3,  2  ,  1,  as  if  exactly  on  cue  her  phone  rings,  the  sound  echoing  around  the  car.  She  glances  over  at  it  from  where  it  rings  in  the  passenger  seat,  her  brows  furrowed  and  body  language  tense.  She'd  text  him  as  a  courtesy,  not  wanting  him  to  think  she  was  abandoning  them  once  again,  (  though  arguably,  she  is,  in  a  way  ),  not  to  be  interrogated.  Her  jaw  tenses  and  she  swallows  the  lump  in  her  throat.  She's  not  sure  she  can  lie  to  him  for  long  if  she  picks  up,  but  she'll  regret  it  if  she  doesn't.  After  all,  she  cannot  ghost  them  forever.  .  .  can  she?   History  would  suggest  not  but  900  years  of  radio  silence  is  plenty  to  argue  that  fact.  "  Fuck!  "  she  grumbles  loudly  to  herself,  hand  snapping  up  the  phone  from  the  passenger  seat  and  sliding  the  bar  across  to  the  green  icon  to  answer  the  call.   "  I  text  you  as  a  courtesy,  not  for  an  interrogation  so  if  you  don't  mind  I  have  more  pressing  matters  to  attend  to  than  play  a  hundred  questions.  "With  that,  she  hangs  up,  shuddering  a  breath  as  the  phone  drops  from  her  hand.

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While she and Mazikeen had a ... prickly relationship to each other, she also knew that Trixie adored the woman. Chloe could really use Maze's help.

"Hey... I have to ask you something, and it's pretty last minute," Chloe began, her desperation clear in her words, "but Trixie's baby sitter just called in sick last minute. I could really use your help and Trixie adores you..."

@astormymind {Kol for Finn, Continued from X.}

"Finn, Finn, Finn..." Kol tutted. "I'm your only not dead youngest brother. Though if you think I'm going to do anything other than thoroughly enjoy myself at a bloody bar, you clearly have never met me." "Now, what are we drinking, hm? I was here to escape having to deal with the fallout of Nik's latest tantrum and enjoy a beverage or six instead, but finding you like this is quite the...unexpected bonus. Far be it from me to waste it."

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People say 'audacity' to Faith a lot, as if she's going to magically know what it means if you shout it at her head or something. Okay, so she's not that damned dim, but the word doesn't quite fit her --- not to her liking, at least. She smirks, resting against one shoulder and giving this feller a little stink eye from a large, elaborate crypt's sculpted marble doorway, "I was gonna go with 'bodacious', but hey." she slowly pushes off the door frame, out into the cemetery, and starts walking towards him. "Hear you're the asshole to end all assholes. Kinda wanted to see for myself."

@astormymind : ❛  deal  with  that  …  or i will .  ❜ (from Mikael)

𖤐 ⸻ sheesh , he was a temperamental vampire. sitting the candle down , davina turned towards mikael and sighed. " okay but . . . what am i supposed to do with that ? " the witch asked. leave it up to herself, to always end up consorting with the more dangerous types of supernatural creatures. " also a please would be nice. "

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It wasn't a normal cry for help that caught Buffy's attention, but rather someone screaming a litany of swear words. It still raised red flags. The blonde ran towards the voice, expecting to find her in an alley, but instead, it was out in the open. Two vampires had a woman in leather pinned against the wall of a building next to a storefront window. "You people just don't care who sees you anymore, do you?" She called out to the two vampires.

The two vampires yelled "slayer" and ran to attack them, but she caught them by surprise and after a brief fight with them, she staked them both. She turned her attention back to the admittedly badass-looking woman. "You okay?" she called out to her. She approached her as she continued talking. "I'm just gonna assume that you were caught off guard because you don't look like you're much for the damseling."

@astormymind sent: “This town’s got to have some good ghost stories, right?” (from Finn)

Meme: Small-town gothic starters

“Yeah!”

“I was at the library yesterday, and this guy was tellin’ me about a ghost that haunts one of the rooms there. But it’s supposed to be a super chill one, not the like, grrrrr type. There’s supposed to be some of those around here too, but uh, I guess this one just likes to hang out and read?”

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buffy  wished  they  weren’t  having  this  conversation  over  the  phone.  it  would  have  been  𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒆𝒓  if  she  could  see  her  sister,  try  to  read  her  expressions,  because  then  maybe  she’d  be  a  bit  more  in  control  of  the  situation  …  instead  of  feeling  so  helpless.  ❛  i’m  fine,  everyone's  fine.  i  just  heard  —-  ❜  but  buffy  pauses,  doesn’t  want  to  scare  off  dawn,  or  make  her  suspicious  in  anyway.  if  she  was  going  to  get  any  real  information,  it  wouldn’t  be  that  way.  ❛  are  you  okay  ?  i  haven’t  heard  from  you  in  awhile  and  i  thought  …  well  i  thought  maybe  you  were  avoiding  me.  ❜

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that wasn’t an answer, but had cary really expected a truthful response? hardly, his question had been one uttered on reflex, a part of him still hoping he’d awake in his bed and could chalk this up to a nightmare. but this was real.

he was real.

‘ how the fuck are you still alive? ’

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"Oh great, the red headed devil is back." Rebekah chided seeing the mere prensence of Sage. She was just as judgemental who her brothers' chose to love as they were to her. Rebekah would never admit it.

Sometimes,  Finn  made  things  incredibly  difficult.  He'd  always  been  one  to  keep  things  close  to  his  chest,  to  distance  himself  from  everyone  else  and  confide  only  in  himself.  .  .  Bryn  related  but  hated  being  on  this  side  of  things.  Brows  furrow  as  she  watches  him  hang  his  jacket  up,  gaze  brushing  over  him  as  though  she  can  decipher  what's  going  on  just  from  his  movements. Right  hand  clutches  the  glass  in  her  hand  tightly,  taking  a  large  sip  before  dignifying  him  with  a  response. 

"  So-  "  she  responds  calmly  but  tightly,  finding  his  almost  confirmation  to  be  nothing  but  irritating  at  best.  "  I  would  like  to  help.  "  gaze  softens  as  she  steps  forward,  placing  a  hand  on  his  shoulder.  "  Tell  me  what's  going  on,  let  me  help  you.  "

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“Do you realize what you could have done!?” (from Finn)

"Done what?" She asks as she looks at her nails, her tone careless before she stares at the original, "killed someone? It's hardly a big deal. There's nothing more human than dying, take it from someone who's died twice." She's not sure she would've said these things if she still had her humanity, but she doesn't now. She's mostly upset about the meal he interrupted, that craving for blood still strong.

"What are you doing in Mystic Falls though?" She asks as she walks towards him. Why he's there doesn't really matter, but he's a potential player in all the happenings in this town, and she wants to stay up on all the information, "I thought you'd left. Does you family even know that you're here?"

@astormymind {Rebekah for Finn, Continued from X.}

When Rebekah had asked if anyone wished to go the mall with her at breakfast that morning, the blonde had never actually expected any of her brothers to agree. Elijah was too much of a snob to ever buy a suit off the rack, Klaus hated the crowds, Kol was still abed at the time, and Finn...well, Finn had never availed himself to any of their plans growing up. How was she to know that he'd actually say yes this time?

Heaving a sigh at the elevator lurched and ground to a halt, the Original shook her head in mute response to her brother's semi-sarcastic question. "No, brother. This is not how elevators are meant to function. Glad you've noticed," she drawled, her voice just as dry. "Now make yourself useful and see if that red emergency button over there works while I try and figure out if my phone has any reception, won't you?

𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚗 𝚖𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚎𝚕𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 : ❝ 💬 to get a random meme starter ❞

"Maybe you're planning to murder me right here, tonight." @astormymind

𖤐 ⸻ SHE COULD SENSE SOMETHING DIFFERENT ABOUT THE MAN . and yet , familiar . bright blues lingered on him and she continued having a blank expression . at least until he spoke up which caused her to shake her head and chuckle . " sorry . just . . . . not used to strangers around here . " true but also , an excuse as to why she was staring at him . " i'm caroline! "

@astormymind : you've been staring . (From Finn)

FINN ( @astormymind ) SAID : what are you trying to prove?

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               “Who said I’m trying to prove anything?” Her face is picture perfect of innocence which is, well, bullshit. Leah hasn’t been innocent for over a millennium, but it doesn’t stop her from using her young looks to her advantage. Those baby blue eyes, however, are still; watching him warily as she tries to gauge his intentions.

               She knows what to expect of the others. But they’ve all made sure poor Finn wasn’t around for most of their lives and that makes him hard to predict.

               “Come on, I have Nik and ‘Lijah breathing down my neck already!” She’s managed to slip away from her two biggest bothers – sorry, brothers – only to run into the eldest one on the very last step of her escape path. And, even if she was willing to fight him, a squabble would surely catch everyone’s attention. “Don’t you go and join the buzzkill club too.”