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General Johann Schmidt/Red Skull

08/01/2021 04:58 PM 

Hydra's Atlantis Take Over

A new threat is now rising, after the end of the Wrath War with the people of Atlantis.  General Johann Schmidt and his mighty Hydra Army had discovered people living and working in an Ancient Lost city base called 'Atlantis'.  Now, Schmidt and his Hydra Army has their sights set on taking over the lost city base, but in order to excute his plan, his going to need extra power, by creating the ultimate Super Solider, by turning a team member of Atlantis into his own personal Super Soldier, rather they have the anicent gene or not


08/01/2021 03:36 PM 

a father's love. | drabble

“Mommy, how come Apowwo has a dad and I don’t?” Lilah asks, lips pushed out in a pout. She had spent the last twenty minutes playing with Fergie and her brother in the living room while I took a nap, and from the disappointing look on her face, she didn’t have much fun.The question takes me my surprise; I wasn’t dumb enough to believe that she wouldn’t ask these kinds of questions as she got older. It had been almost three years since her father died, and though I always told her that she did have a dad, I didn’t expect her to understand all that easily. “What do you mean, baby? You do have a dad. Fergie’s your dad, too.” I say, patting the empty space on the bed, indicating that it was safe for her to talk to me. “Come here.”Little legs drag against the hardwood floor, and she climbs up next to me, cuddling into my side. My arms wrap around her, lips kissing the top of her head - I don’t pry for an answer.“No he’s not, mommy. I mean…” Her little voice fades, and I watch the frustration in her face as she ponders her words. “I wove him, and I know he woves me, but… I miss my real dad.” I didn’t know four words could cause me so much pain until they left her mouth. I’ve tried my best to give Lilah a good life - even when I was a sh*tty parent, she always came first. I guess I never took notice of how badly she was hurting - she was only a baby when Stone died. For most of her life, it was me, her, and Talulah. And though she and Fergie had a wonderful relationship, I should have known that she understood that they weren’t blood related. I exhale a sigh, fingers running through her hair. “I know, too.” I say.Though I’m happy and secure in my marriage, there’s still the lingering feeling of ‘what if’ - what if Stone were still alive? What if he and I had another baby?“Listen to me though,” I say, adjusting myself so I can look at Lilah’s face, smiling at her. “Your daddy - your real daddy - he loved you very much. He.. he was sick.” I still didn’t know how to tell her that Stone passed from an overdose. “He didn’t leave you because he didn’t want you, baby. Daddy was just sick. I know it’s confusing, having two dads. But Fergie loves you so much, and I think your daddy helped bring him to you.”“He did?” She asks, her blue eyes gazing up to my own with a grin.“Mhmm. I think daddy knew that we both needed someone to lean on, and he handpicked Fergie from the bunch because he knew how much he would love us.” I smile, giving her a small squeeze. "It’s okay to miss your dad, baby. But don’t forget that it’s also okay to call Fergie daddy, too. It doesn’t mean you love your real dad any less. And if you ever need someone that’s big and strong, you can ask him for help, okay?”Her head nods, and I can tell that she's in better spirits “Okay mommy," she says, slipping off of the bed after giving me a kiss. I ask where she was going, and I watch as she turns with a smile, "to go find Daddy!" 


08/01/2021 03:13 PM 

max is missing: introducing eddy.

Max is Missing pt 2: Eddy** Isabella stepped out of the government issued vehicle.The driver who brought her from the airport home retrieved her suitcase from the trunk. She took it from him and thanked him before he returned to the vehicle and drove off.Her eyes scanned the property. It was quit and peaceful here – like it always was.It wasn’t right.Her daughter was out there somewhere.It shouldn’t be peaceful.It shouldn't be serene.The sun shouldn't be ready to set - it shouldn't have been out at all.Not when her daughter was missing, but Isabella knew better than to believe the world stopped its turning because her daughter was lost out there somewhere.She knew so much better than that.The sound of a car door closing nearby brought Isabella's attention to the present. Her head turned and she was greeted by a familiar man dressed in a suit and tie with a badge hanging from his belt making his way over to her.His name was Edward Marks but she always called him Eddy, and he was one of her best friends in school.Isabella took one look at his shirt and couldn’t help but chuckle - even if the joy from the laughter didn't meet her eyes. Someone had been eating a powdered donut.“So what they say about detectives is true.” She greeted him.“They say a lot of things.”“Grab yourself a cup of coffee, Ed, and you’ll be ready to bring to life your inner cartoon and join Homer on set as Chief Wiggum.” She brought her hand up and brushed off his shirt where the remnants of powder from the donut he’d obviously been enjoying were left behind.“Hey.” He raised his hands in surrender. “I’m on patrol… and last I checked. You are a civilian and have no authority to tell me what to do." Eddy replied. “… and I’m really surprised you – of all people – know the Simpson’s.”“I’m full of surprises, Ed.”Eddy smiled. “I don’t doubt it.” He stopped and gave her shoulder a squeeze. His eyes looked directly into her own. “A donut won't stop me from jumping out of that car at any moment if it means helping to bring Max home.”Isabella nodded. She smiled, but it soon faded. Her eyes remained on Edward.She wanted to say something, but she couldn’t find the words.Isabella tried to keep it together, but Eddy was like a brother to her. Towns like these – small towns where everyone grew up knowing each other – neighbors, friends, people at the grocery stores? Everyone was family.Her lip quivered, and she quickly bit it to stop herself from getting emotional.She was a General in the United States Army for Christ’s sake! She was trained better than this... but she'd never been through anything harder than this, and she'd not even really stepped into this yet.She hadn't even seen David or Shawn -  she just got home! - let alone learn anymore about her daughter's disappearance.“Ah, Iz.” Before she could try and find anything to say in response to him, Eddy’s arms wrapped around her, and he was hugging her tight.Isabella couldn’t help herself but to hold onto him as well. She didn’t want to let go. This was the first human contact she’d had since finding out about Max’s disappearance, and it felt good – even if only for a few moments – to disappear into the embrace of another.“We’ve got all available men out looking for her.”A tear fell from Isabella's eyes just as she closed them and held onto Edward a little longer."Thank you." Her voice was barely a whisper. “I appreciate that.”She finally drew back and let out a laugh, but it held no humor – it sounded more like the mix of an airy chuckle  and a scoff.She looked upward trying to stop the tears from falling.She breathed out into the air. “I’m a horrible mother.”“Hey.” Edward’s tone was stern. “I won’t have you talking about one of my best friends that way." He grabbed her shoulders and looked her in the eye. "You are not a horrible mother.” He shook his head and looked off down the street a moment – into the distance, as if he was thinking about something – before turning his attention back to her. “Sh*t happens, Iz. It could’ve been any one of us.”Isabella knew he meant what he said, but it didn’t make her feel better.She shook her head and did her best to smile. “Well. At least with you leading the case, I know my daughter will be found.”“I’m not lead on this investigation.”“Then who–?”“—Perry.”Isabella’s face dropped from the smile she’d done her best to paint across her features. Perry was a name she hadn’t heard in a long time.“As in my childhood-best-friend-might-as-well-have-been-my-sister, Temperance Perry Haberlin?”“The one and only.”


08/01/2021 10:57 PM 

Roleplaying Rules

ROLEPLAYING RULES!​​ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ROLEPLAYING RULES!━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ - DISCLAIMER:I'm NOT, Nina Dobrev, nor any of the character's she has played. Points to self -> I am a ROLEPLAYER! Points to Character -> I am  an ORIGINAL CHARACTER CREATED BY THE ROLEPLAYER BEHIND HER. - STEALING:Don't steal any of my ORIGINAL CREATION, it is MINE and MINE ALONE. I SEE IT ANY WHERE I WILL REPORT AND BLOCK YOU FOR STEALING.- DARK ROLEPLAYS:By Dark I mean; Torture, kidnapping, mutilation, murder, stalking. What I don't mean is rape (NEVER HAPPENING), cannabalism (NEVER HAPPENING). - SEXUAL THEMES: If your here and all you want is sex, then leave. I have no room for sick, perverted idots, who only want sex and no writing. - WHAT I AM HERE FOR:Well that is simple; I'm here to WRITE, not just to F***.  This is a roleplay site, not a porn site, get your FACTS STRAIGHT!- DISCUSSIONS:I prefer to discuss, an RP, over just randomly reply to one.- GREETINGS:All my greetings will be sent in COMMENTS, NOT MESSAGES- PLOTTING & OCC:Messages are reserved for two things, PLOTTING AND OCC.- WRITING AREA:All my writing will happen in a group forum. This will help me keep track and be able to seperate OCC/ Plotting from writing easier.- WRITING POINT - OF - VIEW:All my writing will be written in the second-Person. This means I use; You, Your, Yourself, I find it easy to write in and it's not often used in writing. I will not change it to fit other people's needs or their f**ng wants.- REPLYING TIME:No need to tell me to hurry up on the storylines. Just have patience - we both have a maximum period of 30 days to reply (a month) - if a reply takes longer, I expect both to have lines of communication - be professional, and I'll be completely understandable. RL > RP always! - WRITING LENGTH:Para/Multi-Para/Novella RP ONLY. If I see ONE-LINER, SEMI-PARA, I'll delete it as well as you. No exceptions. I usually write at least THREE AND MORE PARAGRAPHS (THAT IS THREE-HUNDRED OR MORE WORDS). ONE HUNDRED WORDS PER PARAGRAPH MINIMUM NOTHING LESS.  I can sometimes do more, depending on how the rp is going and HOW MUCH YOU GIVE ME! - QUALITY OVER QUANITY:Don't force out some piece of a crap novella when you could write an amazing multipara reply. Honestly, I rather have a great reply than something just quick and fast.- DISAPPEARING (GHOSTING):I don't do that in RL, and I will not do that in RP - I'm very professional, and I expect the same in return.- COMMUNICATING: If you have concerns or do not feel the SL anymore, send a direct message. Then, we can discuss and hopefully find a middle ground - I'm very flexible.- CHARACTER CONRTOLLING:It's presumptuous -> however, if you ask, I may give permission. That usually means when starting out and your writing the starter. I will either give you permission to put my character in it or not, I will do the same for your character. As for the rest of the rp, you control your character and I will do mine.-  GRAMMAR/ SPELLING/PUNCUATION:Grammar and spelling are a must; however, I know even myself isn't perfect - so a few errors won't be a dealbreaker.- MAINS & CONNECTIONS:A connection is something that needs to be earned. (DON'T COME AT ME AND STRAIGHT UP ASK ME TO BE A MAIN, I WILL DENY. WE MUST WRITE AT LEAST A MONTH, BEFORE WE MAKE THAT CHOICE.)- CROSSOVERS:I adore crossovers, and I mostly accepting of all, except for WRESTLERS, MUSICIANS, BDSM, AND A FEW OTHERS. Just ask!- REAL LIFE:My life outside this site is my own business, but if I'm going to be gone for a certain amount of time I will let you all know.- SEXUAL RELATIONSHIPS:A connection is something that needs to be earned, and as is sex when acted on properly. (DON'T COME OUT AND ASK ME TO F*CK OR SEND PICTURES. I WILL F*CKING BLOCK YOU!! SEX IS FOR STORYLINE ONLY AND MUST BECOME AN LI, WILL NOT JUST USE HER FOR SEX, THERE HAS TO BE COMMITMENT BETWEEN BOTH WRITERS.)- SIDE NOTES:I/we can do whatever the f*ck we want as a writer! As it should be. - ADD ME ON DISCORD: Kinetic-Hybrid#7396- AVAILABLITY:I'm always available on discord since I have it installed on my Desktop, Cell-Phone, and Laptop! I like to chit-chat about fandom - why because I fu*king love it and like, even more, others share the same passion! - SIGNING:Do not sign these rules with read and understood; answer the following questions below. I.   State your favorite vampire character in The TVD, The Originals, or Legacies shows.II.  State an interesting fact about your character.III. What would make an epic storyline between our characters? Tell me in detail.  β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β” template credit.


08/01/2021 10:41 PM 


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08/01/2021 10:39 PM 

Mains & Connections

MAINS & CONNECTIONS!​​ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━MAINS & CONNECTIONS!━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━* β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β” template credit.


08/01/2021 10:35 PM 


CHARACTER INFORMATION!​​ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━BASIC INFORMATION!━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━♑ Full Name: Khelena Khaos Romanova β™‘ English Name: Helena Chaos Romanaβ™‘ Name Meaning: Bright, Shining Light, emptiness, vast void, chasm, abyss, Daughter of Romanβ™‘ First Name: Khelena - ( Bright, Shining Light" - (pronounced: HHeh-LEH-Naa (Danish, German, β™‘ Norwegian, Polish, Swedish), or HHey-LEY-Naa (Dutch)β™‘ Middle Name: Khaos - (emptiness, vast void, chasm, abyss”) - ( pronounced: Λˆkā-ˌäs)β™‘ Last Name: Romanova - (Daughter of Roman) - (pronounced: roh-muh-nawf, -nof, roh-mah-nuhf; Russian ruh-mah-nuhf)β™‘ Titles: β™‘ Weapon Code: β™‘ Character Aligment: Chaotic Evil β™‘ Species: Mutant Vampire-Werewolf HybridBirthday: October 31st, 2003Age: 18Mutant powers Activated: October, 31st, 2021Hair Color: Dark brownEye Color: Dark BrownHeight: 5' 7"Weight: Around 100 Pounds maybe more (Who knows)Birthmark: A Crescent Moon on her right Shoulder and a sun on her left shoulder. β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”BIOGRAPHY:━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━You may or may not have heard Kelena's story, so here it is!Her full name is Khelena Khaos Romanova from St. Peterburg, Russia, though she often goes by Helena Chaos Romana, in America. Khelena was born on October, 31st, 2002, to her Mother, Helena Romanova (Petrova) and her Father Roman Romanova. Her Mother had died when she was only a few minutes old and she was raised by her Father until the age of eighteen. The 18 years of her life was a happy one. She went to human school and learned how to be human, how to interact with the real world, when sje came home, she was able to switch her niceness into chaos, burning toys, burning whatever Khelena could just for the hell of it. She even began to torture and taught kids younger than she was. On Khelena's eighteenth birthday, things changed for her. Her Father began a few days before her birthday, poking her with needles and making her drink smelly drinks, until she turned 18 years old, and he had finally recreated her into what he wanted, or at least part way.  He had made Khelena a Hybrid half Vampire and Half wolf. He was gonna inject her with mutant powers as well, but before he could inject her, the lab, the whole house caught fire and Khelena's Father, was crushed under his heavy equipment, and she was left to try and find a way out. She was found and rescued by Lenore Devereaux, a Cryokinesis, mutant. She had turned the fire that was nearly on top of Khelena, into ice. She helped her up and we both struggled out of the mess, that had been her home. Before we could even escape the place and go somewhere else, some of CELLO Soldiers, came and captured us, taking us to the Lab. It was there that Khelena was further experimented on and tested for several weeks. On November 1st, 2021, they had given her some of Revna's Blood, and now She  is a Mutant Vampire-Wolf Hybrid. One of the most powerful, beings in the CELLO Family. She was taken in and adopted by (TBFO)As for Khelena's personality? Well? Let's see. She hates everyone and everything, especially humans. They are the reason her human Father was now dust under the foundation that was once her home. So Yeah. She would kill the whole human race if she was allowed too!━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━RELATIONSHIPS:━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━♑ Roman Romanov - Birth Father - A mad scientist who experiented on his daughter, making her the Original Vampire Werewolf Hybrid, but before he could see the finished work he had done, he was killed in a mob fire, that set his house on fire. His Daughter escaped thanks to Lenore Devereaux saving her.β™‘ Helena Romanova (Petrova) - Birth Mother - A gentle house wife who took care of her husbands needs and the house. She had met him on her way home from a convention they both had just seen. They kept in touch and later married. A few months later, Khelena was born and her Mother died, leaving her to be raised by her Father. β™‘ β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”β”POWERS & ABILITIES:━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ABILITIES:β™‘ Vampire-Wolf Hybrid -   Super Strength: Non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrids are stronger than Werewolves, Evolved Werewolves, non-Original Vampires, Supernatural Hunters, Immortals and Humans. Due to their vampire side, they also get stronger with age. The full moon will boost their strength and aggression. Older non-Original vampires may be stronger and more challenging for many newborn non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrids. However, if a non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrid fights a non-Original vampire closer to their age range, the non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrid will win. Ray Sutton (a dying transitioning, unsuccessful non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrid) was shown to be very strong and nearly killed Damon, a non-Original vampire more than 170 years old until Stefan saved him. Non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrids are even capable of putting up a fight against non-Original vampires well above their age range as seen when Tyler was able to gain the upper hand and bite Nadia, a 500-year-old non-Original vampire. It should be noted that Nadia did manage to overpower Tyler eventually and escape, implying that she had equal or slightly superior strength. Julian, while possessing Tyler's body, was able to fend off both Caroline and Stefan and even managed to kill the latter through heart extraction. A non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrid in werewolf-form will be immensely powerful and maybe a slight challenge for even an original vampire. β™‘ Super Speed: A non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrid's intensified quickness, agility, reflexes, and endurance makes them faster than any werewolves, evolved werewolves, non-Original vampires, supernatural hunters, immortals, and humans. Non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrids can use this ability in human or werewolf form. As with strength, non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrids get faster with time. The full moon will increase their speed and being in werewolf form will make them even faster. Tyler was particularly fast as a non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrid, being fast enough to surprise Klaus and stake him. β™‘ Super Agility: Non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrids possesses much more superhuman stamina, flexibility, reflexes, agility, and dexterity than immortals, non-Original vampires, werewolves, evolved werewolves and humans. They can move, jump, climb, and run incredibly fast without difficulty or exhaustion. β™‘ Super Senses: Non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrids have extremely keen senses of hearing, sight, touch, and smell that exceed those of non-Original vampires, werewolves, evolved werewolves, and humans. Since they're a supernatural crossbreed between werewolves and non-Original vampires, non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrids have the combined senses of both species thus making their ability extremely effective. Tyler Lockwood has been seen to use his super senses on multiple occasions such as when he overheard Katherine (in Elena's body) say that Caroline slept with Klaus or when he was able to hear Nadia compelling Matt but a prime example of this ability is in "Home", when Tyler is resurrected and hugs Caroline but then he tells her that it felt different, because he was no longer a non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrid. β™‘ Super Durability: Non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrids can bear a lot of trauma. They also hardly ever get tired or fatigued. Non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrids can take far more trauma than any non-Original vampires, werewolves, evolved werewolves and humans, without much discomfort or injury. Stakes and arrows can not kill a non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrid when they are struck in the heart, they merely become unconscious, they are able to resist the bullets created by The Brotherhood better than non-Original vampires as Stefan said to Tyler, that if he was a normal vampire he would be dead. β™‘ Enhanced Healing Factor: Non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrids have the combined healing capabilities of both non-Original vampires and werewolves, rendering them practically invincible to anything but fatal wounds that can seriously impair their healing capabilities like decapitation or heart-extraction. They can recover/heal/regenerate from any injury much quicker and more effectively than any non-Original vampires, werewolves, evolved werewolves, and humans. They also seem to heal much more quickly when exposed to vervain, wolfsbane, or wood. Human blood has also known to make the healing process faster. β™‘ Immortality: Non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrids stop aging the moment they transition. They become immune to all conventional diseases, toxins, poisons, viruses, illness, infections, and injuries. β™‘ Day Walking: Due to their werewolf heritage, non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrids are immune to the lethal effects that u.v. rays and sunlight have on non-Original vampires and original vampires. Allowing them to walk in daylight without the use of a day ring. β™‘ Emotional Control: Due to their vampire heritage, non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrids are able to exert certain control over their own emotions, e.g. They can turn off their humanity.  β™‘ Enhanced Emotions: Because of their vampiric and werewolf traits, non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrids experience emotions more powerfully than humans and non-Original vampires. Particularly emotions such as anger, rage, aggression, and violence due to their werewolf heritage. Non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrids are more prone to violence and rage than non-Original vampires. However, emotions such as love, joy, and happiness are intensified for them as well, allowing them to live life more intensely. This ability allows them to feel emotions at their peak regardless of their age. β™‘ Lycanthrope Enhancement: Non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrids are capable of using their werewolf features to further supplement their powers and abilities. Non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrids can grow claws from their nails and werewolf fangs from their teeth even when they are still in their human forms. When Klaus was in Tyler's body, it was shown that a non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrid's claws are sharp enough to penetrate a non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrid's very durable skin. Also, non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrids can display both sets of vampire and werewolf fangs. Their eyes also change into those of their werewolf form, presumably granting them better eyesight. Due to their werewolf heritage, a non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrid's strength and speed are heightened further during a full moon and at its peak in their werewolf forms. β™‘ Mind Compulsion: A non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrid can compel the minds of Humans. They cannot, however, compel original vampires, non-Original vampires, Supernatural Hunters, Witches or Werewolves. β™‘ Shapeshifting/Transformation Control: Non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrids have the ability to transform into their werewolf forms at will. Most of them avoid transforming at all due to the pain it causes. They have complete awareness, but they still, however, have no control of their actions in werewolf form. They can also perform partial transformations, manifesting single features of their werewolf forms. Elijah informs Klaus that he remained a werewolf for two days, even when the sun was up. Showing that a non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrid can stay in werewolf form longer than a normal werewolf. As seen with Klaus when he bit Katherine, a non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrid can transform partially, displaying their werewolf eyes and teeth. β™‘ Sire Bond: Non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrids seem to be sired to the source of their creation. Non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrids turned by Klaus had a deep sense of gratitude and commitment to him causing them to obey his every command. When Hope Mikaelson's blood was used to turn a werewolf into a non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrid it obeyed Hayley's plea for help as she was still pregnant with Hope and in danger. It is later revealed that Hope's blood like Klaus' carries a powerful sire bond effect causing any non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrid created from her blood to protect and obey her. A non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrid is capable of breaking a sire bond if they transform into their werewolf forms an excess of 100 times in a row. Transforming so many times in a row causes them to no longer feel pain from transforming into a werewolf and they no longer feel a sense of gratitude, commitment or loyalty to their creator breaking the sire bond. Like non-Original vampires/original vampires, non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrids can form a sire bond if the human they turn into a vampire has feelings for them before being turned. Although like non-Original vampires/original vampires, this is extremely rare. β™‘ Telepathy: Non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrids have the ability, albeit a weak variant, to enter the minds of others as long as theirs is stronger than them. Normally, this ability works in a tactile fashion and the non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrid requires physical contact in order for it to work successfully. Hayley has also been shown sharing her memories with others. Like their physical attributes, their mental strength increases with age. Dream Manipulation: Non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrids can control dreams and subconscious like non-Original vampires/original vampires. They can produce and modify dreams, bestow nightmares, or lucid dreaming. Other effects of this ability are the distortion of reality and trapped in the dreams. Illusions: Non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrids have the power to trick the minds of others into seeing/feeling things that aren't actually happening. β™‘ Werewolf Bite: Due to their werewolf heritage, non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrids and Klaus have venom which is fatal to non-Original vampires and they themselves are immune to werewolf venom. Non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrid venom seems to take effect much faster than a normal werewolf venom. Immunity to Silver: Due to their werewolf heritage, magic bonded to silver doesn't affect non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrids. Weapons made of silver might wound them, but the wound heals at super-normal rates than regular wounds. β™‘ Infernakinesis - The power to manipulate demonic powers.β™‘ Haemokinesis - The ability to manipulate blood.β™‘ Toxikinesis: The ability to manipulate and generate fatal and non-fatal poisons.  WEAKNESSES:  β™‘ Infernakinesis Weaknesses:  Users who are not full demons may not possess all of the abilities. Power may corrupt the user. May be weak against those with Divine Force Manipulation and Angelic Force Manipulation. Demonic Power Immunity/Demonic Power Negation. β™‘ Haemokinesis Weaknesses:  Distance, mass, precision, etc. depend upon of the knowledge, skill, and strength of the user, and their power's natural limits. Users of Bloodlessness/Blood Resistance are immune. May be unable to create blood, being limited to manipulating only from already existing sources. May be limited to manipulating the blood of others or only themselves. May bleed to death by drawing too much blood. Some users could be limited on what type of blood they can control, e.g. animal blood. To manipulate one's own blood for external applications, one may have to draw blood. β™‘ Toxikinesis Weaknesses: May be unable to create poison, being limited to manipulating only from already existing sources. Distance, mass, precision, etc. depend upon the knowledge, skill, and strength of the user and their power's natural limits. May lack Poison Immunity and Poison Absorption, making mistakes in manipulation harmful to the users as well. Weak against Poison Sealing. β™‘ Hybrid Weaknesses: Broken Neck: Breaking a non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrid's neck will result in the non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrid's unconsciousness. The Cure: If a non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrid takes the cure, they will revert back to being a werewolf again. Once taken, the cure prevents them from being immortal again, causing the body to reject vampire blood. Decapitation: Dismembering or removing the head of a non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrid will result in instant death. Desiccation: Being completely drained of blood or the heart-stopping will cause a non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrid to desiccate due to their vampire side, losing most of its strength and any ability to move. This process can be replicated artificially by magic. Heart Extraction: Removing a non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrid's heart will result in instant death. Hybrid Bloodline: If  she dies, then all the non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrids she created will die along with them. Invitation: Due to their vampire heritage, non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrids are unable to enter a home without an invitation. Magic: Non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrids are susceptible to the powers of witchcraft. This is inclusive of mystical objects such as the Starling Necklace, Gilbert Device, Papa Tunde's Blade, and Dark Objects. A Siphoner can also siphon the magic from a hybrid. Physical Trauma: Minor physical injuries such as gunshots, stab wounds, and broken bones will cause a non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrid pain and also slow them down. However, this is momentary as they will heal completely within seconds. It seems physical trauma can give them pain and weaken them anywhere on the body (ex-eye gauging, drowning). Poison: There are various poisons invented by Dr. Wes Maxfield and Aya, to name a few, that are capable of incapacitating or desiccating a vampire when administered. Klaus also used a poison to kill Tim that not even vampire blood could cure. It is unknown what effect any of these poisons would do if ingested by a non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrid. Vervain: Non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrids are affected by vervain like their non-Original vampire counterparts. They can't compel anyone on vervain. Wolfsbane: Non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrids are affected by wolfsbane like their werewolf counterparts. Wood: Wounding non-Original werewolf-vampire hybrids with a wooden weapon such as wooden bullets will incapacitate for a shorter time than a non-Original vampire. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ template credit.


08/01/2021 10:31 PM 


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08/01/2021 09:27 PM 


“Bella… You have to come home.”“David. You know I can’t just—”“—ISABELLA! Max is missing. You have to come home now.”There were a few more quick details passed on about Max's disappearance, but honestly? Isabella was in so much shock... she wasn't listening."Bella? Bella? Did you hear me?""yeah. Yeah. I'll be on the next flight home."David didn't say anything else. He hung up. The disconnected tone rang in Isabella’s ears as she stood in the middle of her office.Her eyes were wide.She was slowly beginning to process what she’d just been told.Heavy breath in.Heavy breath out.Over and over again.Heavy breath in.Heavy breath out.She felt as if she was going to be sick.Even though her husband hung up the phone, the receiver remained pressed up against her ear and was now shaking in her trembling hand.The sound of the disconnected tone of the phone mixed with a heavy breath in and a heavy breath out was all she could hear as her office spun round and round.Her daughter was missing?How did this happen?Was anyone looking for her?Were the authorities on it?When was she last seen?Had it been long enough to file a Missing Person’s Report?Were these the answers David passed on when she wasn't listening?She’d heard about situations like this her entire life on the news, dealt with her own handful of soldiers gone MIA in the field, watched it in the movies a thousand times, and she knew how to respond in those moments… but this was her child.How was she meant to respond in this moment – when across the ocean, her daughter was somewhere out there – hurt, scared, alone or… dead?NO.She wasn’t dead! She couldn’t be dead. This was MAX. Her little girl.Isabella’s mind immediately jumped to her other child.Was Shawn okay?Had something happened to her son too?She figured he was safe because David would’ve told her otherwise.It was the fear of her daughter’s possible (don't think it!)... death – of someone out there with their hands possibly hurting her baby girl – that made Isabella drop the phone and get the hell out of dodge.That’s what she had to do.That’s how she would respond.She was going to find her child.She was going to bring her baby girl home.She was thousands of miles away from home – stationed in the Middle East somewhere – a place not even her family was allowed to know.This was the life she lived – a life of always being away, always working, never really having time for those she was supposed to be there for and love, and she thought of this – her mind raced with the thoughts of everything she didn’t know about her family (as video calls just weren’t enough) – as the government car pulled into the drive of the home she very rarely spent time living in.It was here where the shock wore off and the burden of the situation weighed heavy.Isabella spent almost thirty years in the military – worked her way up to General.She was the lady in charge. She had seen it all.She’d fought in war. She’d been to battle, but it was in this moment… she’d never been so terrified.


08/01/2021 09:26 PM 


Max is Missing pt 1: the newsMax is Missing: introducing eddy


08/01/2021 04:26 PM 

Drabble Marathon: One

Leaving town had been one of the hardest things Mackenzie had ever had to do, but it had been something that she’d needed to do. She’d needed to get out and get away from the people that had made her life unbearable over recent times, but that also meant leaving her best friend, her girlfriend, and her sisters. It had been a hard but a necessary decision, or at least that was how Mackenzie had tried to justify it to herself. It was how she’d tried to make sense of her decisions, but since then, she’d come to regret it. Leaving had caused so many people so much pain but most importantly, it had caused Avery so much pain. The blonde was a pain in the ass half of the time, but she was also the red head’s favorite person, and knowing that she’d hurt someone she cared so much about, broke her own heart.  “You're mine, forever. Doesn't matter what anyone says” Mackenzie finally said, breaking the long silence that had filled the space between them for several uncomfortable minutes. “I don’t care who you’re with or who I’m with because you and me? We’re endgame, Ave. We’re destiny.” The redhead had never been a believer in fate or destiny, but in that moment, she knew that Avery was her one true love and she was meant to end up with her, though given all that had happened between the two of them, she wasn’t quite sure when that would happen, but she knew it would. “Don’t say that,” the blonde finally interrupted, causing Mackenzie to fall silent. “You can’t say that. You left. You broke any chance of there ever being a me and you again, Kenz. Just go.” Mackenzie watched as Avery turned away from her, but before she could completely face away, the redhead reached out and grabbed her arm, stopping her ex-girlfriend mid-turn. “Ave..” The blonde shook her head defiantly but Mackenzie turned the blonde back around; their eyes locking for the first time since Mackenzie had arrived on Avery’s doorstep thirty minutes beforehand.  She could feel her heart racing within her chest and the butterflies invaded her stomach as the redhead pulled the blonde close, their bodies pressed together as Mackenzie placed a firm kiss against the blonde’s lips. She had no right to put any of this on Avery; she was the one who had left, but it had been a mistake and from the moment Mackenzie had arrived back in town she’d been trying to make things right and had been trying to make it up to Avery. “It’s you and..” Mackenzie began, but before she could finish her train of thought, the blonde had pushed Mackenzie back, breaking their kiss as she created a bigger gap between the two of them. “Kenz, please go,” she whispered, tears stinging her light blue orbs. Mackenzie wanted to wrap her arms around Avery and protect her from the world, but what could she say? What could she do? If anything, Avery needed protection from Mackenzie and the redhead knew it. “I’m sorry,” Kenzie whispered, turning on her heels as she slowly walked to the door, but before she walked out, she turned to glance at her ex-girlfriend. “I’m not giving up on you. Not now, not ever.”


07/31/2021 10:02 PM 

sad kid.

“Kid’s not gonna come out n’ eat lunch with us?” “He’s just being a brat. Let him stay in there if that’s what he wants.” They didn’t think he could hear them, but the bathroom door was as good as paper at blocking any noise. After years of overhearing Jennifer’s distress calls to his grandparents, Casey wasn’t entirely convinced she even cared if he heard her talking about him anyway. In fact, he’d have dared to say she wanted him to sometimes, though he couldn’t back that up with anything more substantial than ‘it seems like something she’d do.’ The hotel room was cleaner than it had ever been, or probably ever would be unless Richard opted to stick around, but it felt anything but comfortable. Huddled into the corner of the bathroom, knees to his chest, he was far more concerned about the state of his hideout and where he might sleep than eating. “Sorry he’s so rude to you, by the way,” Jennifer spoke up again. “I’d say he’s not always like that, but he kinda is.” Casey rolled his eyes, so familiar with that last line he found himself muttering “but I kinda am” in unison. And maybe she was right about that one; maybe he was always moody and maybe he did always act like a brat. Maybe that was just as much a part of the routine as Richard or whoever else she decided to bring home. ( — How long would it be before Richard got sick of the routine like the rest of them? ) “Oh, I think you’re being a little too hard on ‘im. We had a good time in’ere cleaning up that bathroom. You know ‘e sleeps in there though?” Casey’s eyebrows furrowed. He’d found a sanctuary in the notion that Richard was just like all the other ones, a comfort in the predictability of it all. The sudden break in the routine had him sick to his stomach from the newfound uncertainty. “No idea why, there’s a perfectly good pull-out out here,” Jennifer mused. “You know what I think, Jenny?” “What do you think, Richard?” There was some shuffling around outside the door, someone walking around the kitchen, throwing a plate into the sink. It had to be Jennifer based on the jarring amount of force behind it. Richard going up to bat for him wasn’t part of the script and Casey could already envision her red in the face over someone defending him, telling her she might be wrong about him. “I don’t think he’s a brat at all, I think he’s just a sad kid.” The kitchen went quiet. Casey wanted nothing more than to disappear from the hotel room entirely and pretend he never heard that, yet he couldn’t tune them out either, chin lifting from his knees so he could listen more intently. “Sad?” Jennifer asked. It wasn’t a question she asked out of curiosity, more a dare for him to elaborate. “Yeah, sad. Go easy on ‘im, it doesn’t hurt me any.” “Well… sad or not, he could still have some manners since you’re helping us, and he’s not gonna say sorry, so I will. You ready?” Another dish crashed into the sink, more deliberately than before, followed by the sounds of shuffling around, keys jingling, then finally the front door shutting, leaving him to himself with a conversation he wished he’d ever listened to. Maybe that was true too; maybe he was just sad, but that realization wasn’t part of the routine either.


07/31/2021 10:01 PM 

wayward, 3.

pt. 1 | pt. 2 | pt. 3  “Gotta say, kiddo, I don’t think this is the best place to be sleepin’.” Richard starts pulling blankets out of the tub one by one. The ones crammed into the very bottom still maintain some kind of oval shape until he shakes them out, then ultimately tosses them into the trash pile. When Casey looks over, he catches the grimace, the look of realization and maybe horror — the look that has him wondering how long it’ll be before Richard goes running like everyone else, and in his spite, he hopes not long at all. “It’s fine,” he mutters, shrugging, then returning to his own task of scrubbing the counter. He’s not sure which he’d rather be stuck with, Richard in the bathroom or his mother slamming things around in the main room. Off the balcony sounds more pleasant than both, but he doesn’t have a clear path there with all the piles. “You got the pull-out couch, right?” Casey scrubs a little harder, trying to tune out the questions, but it’s little use against the sheer awkwardness of Richard staring at him. “Hell, I’m sure an air mattress wouldn’t be too hard to get in here... don’t you have to use this?” Richard points to the shower. “You just take ‘em out every time or what?” “Look, I don’t like the couch, okay?” He tosses the sponge into the sink, shaking his head. Casey knows he shouldn’t have to sleep in the bathroom, knows there’s plenty of places that should be some sort of comfortable, knows they’re all essentially off-limits when they’re already occupied. Most of all, he knows it’s only a matter of time before Richard sees it all, realizes he’s bit off more than he can chew, and walks out because it’s too much to handle. Because he’s too much to handle. “Why do you care? It’s not like it’s your problem.” Richard stares for a second, quiet, but Casey can’t make sense of his expression. When he looks away and goes back to focusing on the tub, it’s not clear whether he’s disappointed in Casey’s answer or the grime he’s failing to scrub out. “You’re right, it’s not my problem. I could walk outta here if I really wanted to, go t’the bar n’ never worry about it, but sometimes we do stuff ‘cause we wanna help people.” Casey furrows his eyebrows, but doesn’t say anything, doesn’t look away or move. “I know you don’t like me much yet,” Richard goes on. “That’s okay if y’don’t, I did just kinda crash your place. But no one should be livin’ in a hotel. And no kid deserves to sleep in a bathtub ‘cause he doesn’t have his own space. ‘Specially not a kid who’s gonna be a star, right?” At that, Casey scoffs a laugh, rolling his eyes. “Whatever.” “I meant that when I said it!” “I’m sure.” Casey turns back to the sink. When he catches himself in the mirror, star is the literal last thing he can see. “I’m just saying you don’t have to do all this. If you can walk out any time, you might as well do it now.”

Bella Rose

07/31/2021 08:40 PM 

Rules: Please Read Before Discussion

1) No one liners, I'm good with most lengths but let's have a little to go by.2) Ask about my k1nks before assuming I'm into everything, I'm not, so let's talk first.3) If you can't tell, one of them is pregnancy, if you're not into that, please let me know.4) I'm multi-ship/LI, my stories don't intersect with each other unless I say otherwise.


07/31/2021 04:34 PM 

Reply/Prompt to Brilliantly Scary

Over the course of the last few months, Hermione and George had been spending more time together, since the night of the one year mark of the Battle of Hogwarts. The two were grieving together, being there for eachother. They had started off with a sibling dynamics, but it seemed that they were getting closer. Everyone assumed it would have been Hermione and Ron. But things seemed to be changing between Hermione and George.   Hermione had been at his flat again, this time it was him comforting her. It was always back and forth, one always needed to be comforted and they seemed to go to the other. He had always assumed it would be Ron or Harry she would go to. But it was him, it was always him now. He had no problem with it as it helped him to, to open up to her as she did with him.   Hermione had just run out of his flat, after a very spontaneous kiss. Fingers on his lips, feeling the shadow of her kiss, her soft lips against hers. From there it was a whirlwind. Trying to get his own voice heard through her own rambling. But she wouldn’t stop until she had left. He stood there for a moment, rooted to his spot. Don’t be an idiot, go after her a voice said in his head. For whatever reason, he listened and ran out of his flat.   “Hermione,” George called. Running as fast as his long legs would take him, he searched for her, finally finding her three blocks away. “George.. No. Don’t you…..” But it was too late, he quickly approached her hands gently on her neck and his lips were against hers. She let out a whimper, but responded to the kiss   “Will you just shut up for a moment?” He said as he pulled away for a few seconds. “I think I love you” He looked down at her as he stood close, his hands still holding her in place “And I’m terrified” He watched as Hermione breathed in deeply, her eyes closed. He was terrified, terrified of what the future could hold, but he wanted her to be part of it, terrified that he could lose to. He had to admit what he felt before it was too late. “You're smart, kind and caring. Most of all your beautiful”   Hermione kept her eyes closed, not wanting to hear this right now “George. Please. Don’t” She whispered as she tried to pull away, but George wasn't letting her go so easily. George knew he would be foolish to let her go. But he wasn’t blind like Percy or Ron were. He wasn’t going to let this slip through his fingers.   “I don’t think I’m the only one terrified though,” George said. “You're just as terrified as I am. That’s why you're pushing me away” He could see that she was conflicted. Many emotions flitting across her face, but confusion was mostly what he saw   “George. We shouldn’t do this. Were not in the right frame of mind” Hermione said, pushing him away harder. George finally dropped his hands. “I...It isn’t right” She wrapped her arms around herself. “It isn’t right?” He raised an eyebrow. “Or are you afraid of what my brother would say?” He knew he was going to hit a nerve. “You can’t always be afraid of what others will say”   “I’m not!” Hermione nearly shrieked “It has nothing to do with him” Her comment made him raise an eyebrow. He knew she was lying. She knew that she was lying to and that George wouldn’t believe her. “I. I don’t want us to admit to something if were unsure. We are grieving. Do you really think you’d feel the same way if you weren’t grieving?” She asked him before walking away.“Yes. Yes I would” He responded by following her and grabbing her by the elbow and pulled her to him, his lips finding hers again for one last kiss before she took off into the night, leaving him on the street of Diagon alley.   I think I love you and I’m terrified  

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