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I have the temper of my father and the manners of my brother. You’ve been warned. {Original Vamp, 21+ #TVDRP #TORP #MS}

Joined November 2017
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Rebekah Mikaelson _________________________ “ I have my brothers manners And my fathers temper. “ • Original Vampire • Descriptive & Experienced • Seeking Mains And Storylines • #Mikaelcest there’s your warning. • Open to Dark themes and SLs ♡ for a dm to plot. RT
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there is nobody in this world that feels as deeply for you as i.
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It seems I share both my brother’s temper — and his possessiveness.
I am not, nor will I ever be, the sharing type. What’s mine remains mine, eternally. And if you're foolish enough to think otherwise? Well, that's your own damn fault for believing in fairy tales.
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I arch a brow, arms folding as I step inside. “Well, Well, Nik, I never thought I’d see the day you actually welcomed my company. Must be worse than I imagined.” I let the words settle before moving further in, casting a glance around the room.
Actually, yes. That would be...welcome. It's been a trying day, and even the company of my most aggravating sibling would be preferable to this oppressive silence. Come in, Rebekah.
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what if i told you i'm incapable of tolerating my own heart?
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it takes a 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 to destroy a 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓 .
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rage is a quiet thing. well, you think that you've tamed it but it's just lying in wait. rage, is it in my veins? i feel it in my face when i least expect it.
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i've never believed that beauty could exist in self destruction. then i saw you. yes, you were beautiful to me.
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i love you. that is one thing i am sure of, that is one thing i know above all else. i just don't know if i love you enough. sink your teeth into my wrist and scrape your fingers against my bone and tell me you still need me.
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The past doesn’t whisper. It howls. It claws through the cracks, drags you back to where the rot began. And when it finds you… it never comes alone.
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»my throat like broken glass. His expression is unreadable, carved from stone, but his eyes— His eyes are not. They are fire and blood and betrayal. A slow, sinking dread curls around my ribs. Genevieve stands, smoothing out her dress. "I told him everything," she purrs,»
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»her eyes alight with triumph. I don’t breathe. I can’t. Klaus takes one step closer. Then another. And another. The walls close in. I am trapped. No more lies. No more running. This is retribution and there is no escape.
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