Re: my last headcanon post, that is something that's been on my wishlist for Beerus since the days of him being on Dcvastation (if anyone remains that remembers that blog) - apprenticeship with him, whether or not it actually works out, or is even For the task of becoming a Destroyer or not. It's something I really like to write, with all my characters, but never got a shot at writing Proper with Beerus after all these years, shockingly.

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"Darling, it's beautiful, thank you!"

“ 🔥 “ for an unpopular opinion. // give us one on freya lol

I've seen just about every opinion there is to have on Freya I have no idea what's unpopular at this point 😂 Maybe that I don't hate her oop

OH, I don't think she should have had a child so soon after having a crisis over it and getting basically no closure about her unborn child, but her son also shouldn't have been named Nik. She was closer to Elijah, for sure. But in general, I don't think Vincent would like any of the Mikaelsons' names for a name for their son.

And, just because I cannot help myself. Her happy ending wasn't actually that happy since she's mourning the boys & Hayley. She has no relationship with Marcel, Davina or Kol at all so Rebekah and Hope are basically the only Mikaelsons she has left after searching all her life for them.

And Kol had no business officiating her wedding especially since he brought up daggers and then it cut out to a bunch of h/aylijah stuff there's a lot Freya got done so dirty in the last season

@dcvastates​​ / plotted starter

           She never knows how exactly to act when it comes to her family. Her family. For almost two decades, the notion of the Mikaelsons had been so abstract for her, just stories told to her by her mother at bedtime. She knew how her Grandma Mary used to speak of them, like they were the monsters under her bed, and she’d read the same history books that the rest of her classmates had, about Klaus Mikaelson, the “Great Evil”. In the depths of her mind, each member of her family grew to fanciful heights, warped and shaped by a child’s imagination. Now that they were all awake, sometimes it was difficult to reconcile who they actually were, with the visions that a young Hope had conjured up to keep her company when she felt lonely. 

Her Aunt Freya was the most powerful witch the world knew, at least that was how Hayley had described her, and despite all that power, Hope had imagined someone, well... softer than the woman before her. Not that she was cruel or evil, but there was an intensity that simmered around Freya like a hurricane. Her magic was impossibly strong, yet controlled, unlike the way Hope’s magic seemed to whip around her like a wildfire. No matter how many classes she took at Salvatore, or how many tutors Hayley tried to find for her daughter, there was something about the Mikaelson magic that wouldn’t be tamed. In many ways, it frightened Hope, hating the way a single thought could bring about devastating results, especially ones that she never intended. It made others frightened of her, keeping her even more isolated from her classmates who knew nothing of her heritage, but saw how her uncontrolled emotions could set fire to the entire forest surrounding the school. 

The bracelet that Davina had spelled for her only did so much to keep things at bay. Meditation and mindfulness helped her to keep a lid on her emotions, but every year that passed meant her power grew exponentially. And now, she stood across from Freya in a clearing in the bayou, wondering if maybe it was too late to help her find control. Wind whipped around them, sending animals scampering away from them and she struggled to find her footing. “I can’t do it!” she yelled, barely able to hear herself over the roaring tempest. Sheets of rain began to fall in a torrential downpour, and Hope shielded her eyes to keep water from getting into them. “It’s too much!”

@dcvastates​ sent ; ❛ Well, I was hoping I might get just a few words with you. ❜ @ finn!

               eyes  wondered  towards  his  older  sister  as  his  back  rested  against  the  wall ,  arms folded  over  his  chest .  she  sounded  series --  worried  even .  so  much  had  happened  and  he  still  felt  resentment  towards  his  other  siblings .  maybe  not  as  much  now  but -- it  still lingered .  so  much  was  stolen  from  him  and  his  nature  wasn’t  as  forgiving  as  most .   “  what  is  it  that  you  want  to  speak  to  me  about ,  sister ?  “  finn  replied . 

@dcvastates​ said:   they were sold out of bananas , so i bought a kinder egg instead .  ❜

             He can’t help the small endearing smile that forms on his face as Freya presents her spoils from the shopping trip. A deep chuckle pulls through as he looks at the wrapped chocolate egg, shaking his head slightly. “Not your typical substitute for bananas.” he said. “But a good treat nonetheless. You know there’s a toy in them?”

      he takes a seat on the couch beside her, offering her a glass of wine as he gets comfortable, and lifts a brow as he glances at the screen.  ❝ what is it we’re watching, again? ❞

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@dcvastates​ asked: ( sms ) : i know it's three am but i got donuts and i'm outside. @ jeremy

The text message makes him pause, raise his eyebrow and put down the paintbrush. It was at that moment that his stomach growled, alerting him to the fact that he had been working on this painting for hours ( while everyone else was asleep, a moment of quiet ) and hadn’t eaten since dinner. He sends a quick reply.

[ Text // Freya Mikaelson ] I’ll be right out.

He quietly opens his art studio’s door before walking through the house, not even a creaky floorboard or a footstep giving away the sound of his movements ( he knows this house like the back of his hand, he knows what spots to avoid to not make noise - it’s instinct at this point. ) He passes through the kitchen, silently opening the fridge and grabbing two bottles of water out, then made his way out of the kitchen door, just catching a glimpse of his reflection in the glass window and noticing the paint smeared through his hair - then he glanced at his hands to see the pain over them. Oops. Oh well, he’d deal with that later. She spots Freya, and offers her a small smile. “Apparently the way to lure the alpha outside alone is through donuts.” he says dryly, with a hint of a smile growing on his lips. He offers Freya a bottle of water. “Can’t sleep?”

"I will knock them out with magic way before I ever need to hit them." And no, she is not pouting; that, as the eldest sister, would be quite unbecoming of her. But the stove is truly on indeed and all the times she got knocked out herself do not count. || @dcvastates​

         "your magic is undoubtedly a huge advantage in combat. nevertheless, i would like to point out that we cannot rely solely on our supernatural abilities. magic can be contained or disturbed. the same goes for the abilities of vampires. it is always beneficial if you can rely on your own strategy and tactics as well as knowing how to fight back and protect yourself."

        granted, elijah is in his element. he thought it was important to be able to defend oneself without counting on supernatural abilities.

        "please, sister, i'd sleep better if i knew you were definitely safe because you know how to protect yourself." besides, he is aware that using too much magic can quickly drain her.

                      “Wow. Wouldn’t call that normal.”

                                         @dcvastates​ ;; SMOL THINGS ;; accepting

@dcvastates​ asked: I don’t understand what you want from me.

     “Then allow me to make myself very clear, Freya.” His tone is firm, as is his gaze which is locked onto her. “What I WANT from you, is for you to stay in that bed and rest.” The amount of energy she had extended, it was a wonder she could even get out of the bed. It had been enough to make her incapable of casting magic ( temporarily, he was sure. He hoped. Magic was important to her. If she lost it because of them - it just was not fair. ) “I promise you, we will be fine. Rest, relax. Perhaps watch a movie or a TV Series.”

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positivity meme // always accepting

Tina ( @dcvastates ), my love. Our Hayley and Freya hold a soft place in my heart and I love writing with you, on Leah as well, but more than that, I love speaking to you ooc about them and the show in general. We hold a lot of the same opinions and it's always nice to bounce things back and forth and be like SAME!!! I never have any hesitation or second thoughts about messaging you about anything, even when it's just a '😭' after a reply, and you're one of the people I'm most comfortable with on this site. Even when I took a break from Hayley and you took a break from Freya, we got right back into it as if nothing had happened, just talking ooc and riling up each other's muse. You're a lovely person all around and I'm glad to call you a friend. I love how much care and thought you put into your muses, fleshing them out beyond canon (whilst still keeping them in character) and giving them the life that they didn't get in the show. You keep being you, Tina, because you're a damn good person and I appreciate you lots.

                “So seeing as we both missed the 80s, I thought we could have a bit of a girl’s night.” Rebekah announced, placing a few dvds in front of Freya’s book effectively blocking her sister’s grimoire. Freya was working tirelessly as usual, and while yes, this was a poorly disguised ploy at getting the witch to take a break - Rebekah truly did want to spend more time with her as well while she was still in town. “An ex of mine recommended this one . . . apparently it’s about a club who goes to brunch together or something? He said that it was a lot better than it looks.” — @dcvastates​ ⚜ sc

What do they dislike the most about the winter holidays?

Holidays wherein the entire family gets together is most likely the ones that remind him of the family that's not there. He has a good time, but it's a reminder of grief all the same.

Other than that, probably how loud and cheerful people are. Klaus loves a party ( that he can be dramatic and the center of attention in ) but after he has Hope, he's acutely aware of how annoying it is to have loud sounds and celebrations keeping the baby up when he's trying to put her to sleep.

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@dcvastates gets some love / positivity meme

@paintedstory agrees so Elijah and Klaus coming through with some love for their big sis. What can I say? You are the Freya of the rpc. You pour so much love and soul into your portrayal of her that half the time I forget that you didn't write her for the show. As someone who absolutely adores Freya, it is so gratifying to me that you give her the love that she deserves, taking small moments that we didn't quite get to see, and expanding on it for her while also providing your own twist. Not just with Freya, but with Leah and your new OC bab as well, I can always tell that you put 1000% into each of them so you can share them with us. You are also incredibly welcoming and I will never forget that you were one of the first to write with me on this blog and fill out my interest tracker (back when I had one), and made me feel like I had a place in this fandom. I'm glad that a year and a half on, that feeling hasn't gone away and you are just as positive and bright and kind as you were then.

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