Character study: character tics

 Oya:  She tends to scratch Dean's back to blood, when they're fucking. She also likes to be in charge and be reckless when upset.  she also never lets up. especially when she has things to ask.

Elpis: She loves power play. she will challenge Pride if that means Pride can fuck her harder or keeps her at her "place'". She also tends to make life overflow around her when under intense emotions. So you'll see plants growing, life thriving around her when that happens.

Bäahal: Bäahal is prone to crying when she's very upset. She's very stubborn and would also storm into private rooms uninvited. 

Mary: She tends to become silent and shoot a very intense look at the person she's upset with.  She also tends to drink her way out of sorrow. She also likes to curse Tommy when he's making her feel good.

Nëela: She doesn't finish her sentences. She always trails midway through her sentence (this drives Klaus Mad). SHe also tends to white knight her way into people lives.

Mary (soa): She rubs her thumb over her lips, especially when she's under pressure. it replaces her drinking habit.

Sara: She tucks her hair behind her ears, frenetically, when she's being embarrassed or upset or scared. 

GoT: Jaime

Jaime:

"How cruel life is at times, to make me find my soulmate only to make it impossible for us to be together. I once thought you were dead, Jaime, my beloved Jaime. I once thought you were dead and the only thing I have wanted to do was to find you and give you a proper burial. I made it a mission. I made it my only goal but deep down, I was praying to the seven gods, old and new, that you would have survived somehow, and instead of a pile of bones, I would have found your arms. Oh, Jaime. If only my sister could see you as I do. If only she could see how brave of a man you are. How honorable you are. It is true that you have killed our father, but you have done so in order to save the many, and to me, this is the most important. I do not cry about the loss of a father I have never known. I do not mourn for the vile creature who hurt my mother and whose spawn I am. I do not regret his death and I wish Daenerys wouldn't either. If only she could see you as you are. You are a man of your word, a man bound to your promises. I might not have known you on the battlefield, so I cannot sing your praise, however, I have seen you defending the living during the last war. I saw you come alone, with no support from the Usurper on the throne. I saw you defend humanity and Life itself and you have always been a kind and caring man to me. How cruel life is at times, to consider that we are not a good match because of the name you carry. To consider that we are not a good match because of the crimes committed by your blood....alas... I cannot ignore the crimes you committed... but I can... I can... I wish...I wish she could see you the same way that I do and see how big your heart is, how brave you are, and how deeply in love you are with me just as I am in love with you. Whatever happens, please know that I will forever keep your heart with me and you will always keep mine with you. I swear it to the gods. I swear it on my dead mother's grave. I love you, only you."

A vintage's touch: Girls night out

 "Ada took Mary out, almost dragging the woman out of the Grace Shelby Institute. It had been difficult to get her to relax and have fun without Tommy or Charlie. It had been even more difficult to actually take her mind off of the issue Lizzie had with her. Mary had recovered from the slap, however, she wasn't comfortable with Lizzie still being able to attend family event. She was a friend of the family and Mary understood how emotions worked, however, she still had conflicted emotions regarding the woman. 

Ada wanted to help Mary feel comfortable again and so, that night, they went out. Both women turned heads, and as expected, were bothered by a couple of drunkards. However, Ada's sass enticed Mary and influenced her to dish her own brand of sass to the unfortunate men who tried to shoot their shot.  They talked, about life, about their dreams, and about their frustrations. The brunette tried to make Mary confess her feelings for  her brother, or at least, tried to discuss how Lizzie's meddling made her feel. 

It didn't work. Mary was holding back on how she truly felt for Tommy, despite both women knowing exactly how she felt. Ada realized that it was perhaps too early for Mary to confess her love for Tommy. She still needed time and Ada wanted to give it to her, but she also wanted to let her know that she was already part of her family. She wanted Mary to know that she was accepted. She wanted to discuss that matter but Mary's resistance to it made it impossible that night. It was alright, they had fun otherwise. "

Klasma: HOnour before all

"The nerve Elijah Mikaelson had to come to Mary and pretend nothing had changed between the two of them. He couldn't use his charm to force her to do his bidding. He couldn't pretend he cared when she knew the truth. Klaus had forced her eyes open so she could see the truth of everything. It was somehow, ironic, come to think of it. The Witch lost her family to Klaus' rampage and was rescued by Elijah. She felt indebted to him and decided to repay her debt by helping his family. Kol was the catalyst of her misfortune. Her coven learned the truth and punished her with a curse that granted her immortality but also ensured she wouldn't find a home anywhere she tried to.

The Mikaelsons became the reasons she lost everything, but strangely enough, they also became the reasons she became who she was. A powerful witch who used her life and powers to help others. A miserable life spent giving everything to others while suffering from the agonizing pain her curse gave her. A miserable life spent alone, thinking she fell in love with the Original while in truth, she was lonely and bored out of her mind. Loving the one trusted "friend" was the most natural thing to do. And for centuries he'd been in her life, turning her into his most prized asset and using her to help his family or past lovers. She was but a tool for him. She was nothing else, and Klaus helped her see it. 

The nerve in Elijah Mikaelson to come to her and demand things go back to how they once were.  The nerve in Elijah Mikaelson to think he could run over her heart and tear it apart once again for his own benefit, all while blaming his brother for destroying the "link" he had with her. But she was grateful to Klaus, grateful because he set her free and gave her something no one could: companionship."

COPG: Royalty

 "He was a creature of patience.  Pride wasn't in any need to rush, why would he, when the world could wait for him to emerge as its one true ruler? He liked to prepare, to refine his plan until he was sure that it was foolproofed and nothing could go awry. He acted like Royalty, because he was royalty.  Elpis couldn't imagine him without a crown on his head. She couldn't imagine him sitting on anything but a throne. 

They inspired each other. Darkness and Light, Death and Life. Eternity made flesh. They had an influence in each other's life for they set each other free from their chains. They had to meet, Fate had willed them to. They had to meet so Pride would be unmade by Hades and reshaped into the creature he was today. They had to meet so Elpis could set up the chains of events that would lead them to the current war. They were hungry... hungry for a life they were denied millennia ago. A life together, a life ruling th euniverse. A life where they would have the power to protect each other and thrive. "

GoT modern: Competition // The love of his Life

"What is it? the loud noise of tabloids trying to paint me as the villain? I get it, we're popular, we can't escape the press. We can't escape the fans, we can't escape any weirdo. They would let anyone talk to them and would eat that shit up. My aunt, my fucking aunt... My fucking aunt decided to shit on my father's legacy. She tried to drag us into the mud, all for what? for clout? Because she wants to put her family before ours. Either way, if She tries to fuck with us, she'll find out why we are the dragon children and why our fire would burn."

xxx

"He was the Dragon King. The true heir of Aerys II. Viserys made and unmade careers with just an opinion. He was a trendsetter, he was a fucking work of art and there was no one who could deny him. No one could compete with him. He was in his own category and he knew it. 

He was the Dragon King and he had found a queen to match his ambition and desires. It had been a while now since they have been together and yet, the world was not aware. He would take his time, make sure that she would be safe enough for him to expose their couple to the world. They were fine, so far,  by themselves. They were fine, so far, with no one messing with their relationship, but he allowed himself to say that he was fine and happy in his life. and that was the real scoop."

GoT (regular) : A matter of trust

Bäahal's purple hues were looking at a portrait of Jaime Lannister. He had been away for a while now, enough for her to notice his absence. Her memory brought her back to the ship that took her home. Alone in their cabins, they were able to explore their relationship, to realize that they had a bond, a true bond that couldn't be broken. He gave her his heart, his loyalty, his adoration and she gave him hers. The promise of coming back. The promise of being together. He promised and she wished he would keep his word. She wished he came back already, so she could shower him with love but her heart knew that she would have to wait some more because Daenerys still had not given her blessings. 

What if those blessings never came? What if they were to be apart from one another? the princess knew that she wouldn't be able to handle the separation. She knew that she would be unhappy. perhaps, merely doing her duty for the sake of her kingdom. She didn't want another man to touch her, let alone try and claim her. She didn't want another person but Jaime but she knew that true love might never win. Daenerys might have been lucky with Jon Snow, but Bâahal might not be. She couldn't be...She wouldn't be...Why would Fate bless her with luck? Why would fate be cruel? She couldn't know, she didn't know, but she sure wanted to still believe.  Jaime would come back. The love of her life would return and she would manage to steal moments of joy while still advocating for their union. Because Love deserved to be fought for. Because he deserved to be fought for. "

Doya: It was over // We found love

"A pagan god. It was nothing but a pagan god with an uncanny determination. He wreaked havoc wherever he went. He nearly killed Oya -and would have succeeded if Castiel didn't have some power left to teleport to her-. He nearly drove the world to an edge and he forced Team Free Will to strike an alliance with uncanny allies. A pagan god did it. he managed to empower Rowena and give an edge to Crowley, everything that Oya feared came true.  Everything that Dean, Sam, and Castiel had anticipated, came true. They were betrayed but they were alive. Pluto was killed by Dean, and the world was safe.  The battle left some scars on their bodies, Dean suffered a shoulder injury, Oya had some new scars on her arms and legs, and Sam and Castiel also had to nurse some injuries but they were alive. Nobody died. Nobody died."

xxx

"You loved me with my scars, silent reminders of my recklessness. You loved me when I was heartbroken and still seeking Death. I was an open wound when we met, yet you still found something to love in me. It's been years now, and I have never been happier since I became your partner. You have loved me in ways nobody ever had before. You have loved me in ways I never thought I could be loved and for this, I am forever grateful. 

I have loved you from the moment I realized we were kindred spirits. We've known loss, we've known disappointment. We both have been deceived by words and empty promises. We both have been deluded into living lives that weren't meant for us to live. We both found something unexpected in each other: complete understanding. A life without compromises. the potential to live our lives as we intended to, without sacrificing any part of ourselves. 

We found love and we found foundations. We found a family and we found a future. we found ourselves. And for this I am grateful."