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alegacyofmonsters · 6 months

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#legacies #legacies cw #lizzie saltzman #hope mikaelson #jenny boyd #danielle rose russell #hizzie #hope mikaelson edit #lizzie saltzman edit #parallels #gifs #i think YOU do hope

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originalwitchedits · 10 months

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HOPE MIKAELSON X LIZZIE SALTZMAN (LEGACIES)

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bibridlizzie · 24 days

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Lizzie Saltzman

#lizzie saltzman #legacies #legaciesedit #lizziesaltzmanedit #legacies edit #lizzie saltzman edit #legacies cw #cw legacies #my moodboards #moodboard tag #luca's stuff #character #read a fic with plant girl lizzie once and like yeah. yeah i see that.

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legaciesgifworld · 1 year

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Happy birthday, Lizzie Forbes!

#legacies #lizzie saltzman #lizziesaltzmanedit #legaciesedit #legacies edit #lizzie saltzman edit #cw legacies #legacies cw #elizabeth jenna saltzman #lizzie forbes #lizzie saltzman forbes #lizzie saltzman gifs #legacies gifs #luca's gifs #happy birthday lizzie!!! i love you sorry im a bit late <333 had a bit of a mental breakdown but you were on my mind and in my heart all #day <333 #lmao i had this 3/4 of the way done at like 4:30 i COULD'VE finished it by six but like. shit kept happening and i completely forgot about #it and then i had to do shit and by the time it was 8pm and i remembered i decided to give up on posting it on her actual bday. bc at that #point it was almost over and i didnt feel like finishing it with everything and all my feelings so i didnt push myself cause who actually #cares when the days almost over anyway? the answer is me. a little. not enough to finish it #anyway sorry for ranting lmao but i figured no one is gonna scroll down to these anyway and i needed to rant a bit love and light if you #are reading this lmao. i hope you had a good lizzies birthday <333 #(not gonna let myself rant about it but she really means SO much to me. mentally ill bestie ily <333)

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ephedrathirsts · 1 year

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Sire Bonds

Synopsis: You are sire-bonded to the bloodthirsty, coldhearted, no humanity trybrid Hope Mikaelson. As your love for her increases so does her destain for you.

Contains: mentions of blood, assault, sexual content, dom!Hope x sub!reader, semi MasterxSlave relationship, fingering (reader receiving), afab reader, degradation, feeding, aged up characters

Pairings: No Humanity!Hope Mikaelson x Fem!Reader

Author's note- This is the first time I am posting any of my works so please be kind! Also if you have any feedback on what could be improved I would very much appreciate it!

Word count- 980

The breeze was swishing fallen cherry blossoms playfully in cadence with an Elvis Presley song, whining out into the automobile. The sun was adorning your reflection in the rearview mirror. Primroses, crocuses and pulmonarias mixed with almonds, amber, and musk tickled the senses. A bare path uncovered, secured away between country cottages. Days of damp grass, lounging under the sun’s caress and fingers laced with the promise of forever danced before your eyes.

You soaked up her silhouette, marveling at her beauty. She was all leather and rips, edges and nicks. Although at first glance she appeared the same, she had morphed into a cruel, ruthless beast. Hope, the one that drew out your blood and feasted on your flesh, leaving you to wilt and wither, had captured your mind, chained your heart to hers.

She had never meant to have you and neither to keep you. You were to be a convenience, a warm artery for her to pierce and suck dry, but yet you had more to supply. You rose up again with a sudden thirst set deep within and her name on your lips. Unbeknownst to her, she had turned you. You were now a knight walker, cursed to roam the Earth beside her until the dawn of time.

You were engrossed by her, obeying all of her commands, without wishing for anything in return. You lived to serve her- a slave of blood and amour.

As you were passing by specks of houses on the road, you smiled to yourself, looking out at the life awaiting you. Hope let go of the steering wheel and dragged you by the jaw, extracting pained gasps out of you.

"I can hear you thinking. Stop being so joyful or I’ll throw you out onto the pavement. " She spat through gritted teeth, discarded you, and took hold of the wheel again. "You haven’t made any progress with controlling your powers. A useless pet is of no need to me! " She eyed her passenger with detest.

Your back hit the seat with a thud. You had disappointed her; you were unworthy of her care and love. No matter how much you tried, you would never be deserving of her affection. You turned away ashamedly and peered at your wrist- the Mikaelson crest marked onto it and circled your skin with your thumb in a soothing manner.

The day peeled off lazily from the sky, making way for constellations to glisten down on you. You had arrived home, a slender province chalet. Fireflies were buzzing busily around the patio, flickering over grapevine leaves. The air was ripe with whiffs of rain and weeds. The stone-clothed trail illuminated the moon’s indolent glow. You followed your mistress through the mahogany door.

"I want my dinner and a glass of red." Hope declared yawnfully. She made her way to the ottoman in the middle of the rustic room and put her feet up. You poured her a glass of Tempranillo and put it down on the iron tray next to her. You crawled to her on the cushioned seat, pulled your hair back and offered her your neck.

She scoffed at you. "You want me to feed off of you again, feed off of my own blood! Do you take me for a mere narcissist? " You glanced up at her apologetically, tears weighing your eyes at her vicious rejection. You laid your head atop her knees. She stroked it softly and sipped on her drink. "You are so pathetic, aren’t you?" You nodded in agreement.

"Stand up! Face me!" she pulled onto a strand of your hair and whispered stringently into your ear. You followed her command with anticipation of what's to come.

The trybid caressed your cheek and pulled you in close to her. She brushed your bottom lip with the pad of her thumb and kissed you gently. Her tongue slithered into your mouth, forming patterns with yours. She bit on your swollen lip, making you whimper. Pushing your hair back, she planted wet open-mouth kisses from your jaw, down your neck and collarbone. She sucked on your skin, feeling you shiver in pleasure under her touch.

Hope’s hands landed on your hips, one creeping up your breasts. She undressed you from the waist up and pushed you down on your back, leaving lines of saliva over your stomach as she was gliding her tongue up and down your body. You moaned when you felt her nibbling on your nipple and pinching the other.

"You enjoying yourself, gorgeous?" she chuckled arrogantly.

"Mhm… I want you so bad…" is all you could muster.

"Good." Hope reached down to your zipper and found her way to your dripping cunt. "God, you are so wet already."

She kissed you again, passionately, while inserting three of her fingers inside your core. You gasped in ecstasy. The girl thrusted her hand in and out of you, stretching you out, and played with your clit.

You bit down on your lips to stifle your moans. You were a mess- body shaking and twitching as your mistress toyed with you. You tightened around her digits, your cunt pulsing feverishly with each and every pump.

"It would make me very happy if you were to coat my fingers with your cum." Hope purred seductively. You looked up into her eyes as you started to feel your release wash over you. You screamed and groaned, colliding rapidly with Hopes’s hand.

The trybrid flashed her fangs and bit your neck, treating herself to a well-deserved diner. You whined in pain and pleasure, closing your eyes and gripping the sides of the ottoman hard. Fireworks flashed before you as you squirted all over her fingers.

Hope detached her mouth from your bleeding neck and grabbed your throat forcefully. "This didn’t mean anything to me and neither do you." She squeezed hard, let go of you unamusedly, stood up, and made her way out of the room.

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laufire · 1 year

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STACKEDIARIES | march 10th | “i was feeling epic”

[Caption: gifs from The Vampire Diaries. Bonnie kneels in front of the Saltzman twins and thanks them for what they did “earlier tonight in the fire”. Josie and Lizzie smile while Josie says a proud “We saved you.” Bonnie smiles and agrees, adding that not only did they save her life, but that they made her realize she had all the magic she ever needed right inside her. She ten points points at her cheek, touching it with the tip of a finger, and tells the twins to give her a little luck. Both girls touch their face as Bonnie presents it, holding their hands in place and smiling gentle at them, saying “right there.”]

#tvdedit #bonnie stan club #bonniebennettedit #cwladiesdaily #saltzman twins #bonnie bennett #dailymysticfalls #userthing #cinematv #josie saltzman #lizzie saltzman #tvd 8x16 #plecverse #the vampire diaries #my stuff #my edits #my gifs #captioned #stackediaries

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dailyhizzie · 1 year

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i rose to kiss her but the flower fell apart, fire glistened and tore me apart.

— her, unloved

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terapsina · 1 year

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What if Lizzie is right about me?

#hizzie #hizzieedit #legacies #legaciesedit #hope mikaelson #lizzie saltzman #hopemikaelsonedit #lizziesaltzmanedit #my edits #otp: we're in this 'til the bitter end #this has no point i was just playing with the editing program

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careforbesdaily · 1 year

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STACKEDIARIES | february 19th | “let her go” + “this woman’s work”

Caroline bids farewell to Liz. / Caroline is introduced Lizzie.

[Caption: gifs from The Vampire Diaries. On the left, Liz Forbes lies inside her coffin for before her funeral, in her ceremonial dress uniform. Caroline rights the star pinned on it; a tear runs down her cheek as she continues to stare at her mother, lying on the coffin as if she was peacefully sleeping, with Caroline trying to hold back a sob. The camera moves back to show her standing next to the coffin, with sunflowers, her mother’s favourite, on top of it.

On the right, Alaric holds Lizzie Forbes and presents her to Caroline, smiling while she holds Josie and lies on the hospital bed. He says “And this one... this is Elizabeth.”, surprising her. He says it’s in honour of her mother to a clearly moved Caroline. Alaric and the camera look at Lizzie, sleeping soundly. Caroline smiles, teary eyed, holding back a sob.]