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"ʜᴇ ɪs ᴀ ʟᴜɴᴀᴛɪᴄ." (kol mikaelson) ([personal profile] getseven) wrote in [community profile] nestbox2015-05-07 02:04 pm

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edification: (i can't take it)

[personal profile] edification 2015-05-12 12:08 pm (UTC)(link)
I guess I do. [ Davina smiles, raising an eyebrow before putting her long forgotten poptart on the counter and placing a palm down flat against the cool countertop to hold herself up as she leans over to chase after his lips for a kiss.

The little Marcel voice in her head - the one of reason said to behave and not tempt fate... the little Josh voice in her head said kiss the hell out of her hot boyfriend. It's quite obvious which one she's decided to listen to.

Because obviously feeling like she was hit by a truck in the morning mattered. Tell that to the adrenaline pumping through her veins.
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edification: (my blindside)

[personal profile] edification 2015-05-14 01:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[ A grin is pressed against his lips as she reaches a hand out to pull him closer, legs wrapping around him to block off any escape, not that she figured he would attempt one, kissing her back seems to be something he could get behind.

When she's got him where she wants him, her hands move to rest on either side of his jaw before sliding up into his hair.

So it's probably not the smartest thing to do - kiss the holy hell out of the guy that just came back to life and has only had water... but she's feeling selfish at thr moment.

One of the hands that wound into his hair moves back down, fingertips tracing over his skin as it moves to rest over his beating heart, and she swears she can hear it with each thud.
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edification: (and i don't know if you can make right)

[personal profile] edification 2015-05-17 08:44 am (UTC)(link)
[ Her hand stays against his heart, and for the entirety of its stay he may notice her magic against his, channeling him without any real need to other than to feel the connection. And she's oddly still able to after such a strong spell. His skin felt hot under her fingertips, like she could feel so much more than she ever could before - of course, she'd never molested Kol either, had she?

But the grin causes her to pull back slightly, pausing only for blue eyes to flicker down him, before she's tugging the hem of her shirt up and over her head to drop it somewhere on the counter, more focused on pulling him back into a kiss with her free hand with surprising strength. Okay, that wasn't making it entirely even at all, but for the time being she didn't want to de-tangle herself away from him to worry about anything else.

She presses a kiss to the corner of his lips, before trailing kisses down his jaw to his throat. Ultimately her lips end up on his pulse point, her free hand tugging his head to the side slighty to give her better access to his throat - not really thinking about what she's doing before sharp teeth are sliding through the soft skin like butter.
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edification: (ғᴇᴀᴛʜᴇʀs ɪɴ ᴏᴜʀ ʙᴇᴅ)

[personal profile] edification 2015-05-21 06:44 am (UTC)(link)
[ The force at which they are separated is jarring and all Davina was really certain of is she just tried to eat her boyfriend, and she was left there, staring at him with the same expression a deer might have in the face of a semi on the highway. Blue eyes stay wide, and on his throat, and while she can taste that yes, that had been her, and it had tasted far better than one should expect blood to taste, she still has to bring a hand up to her mouth, touching her lips and staring at the bloodstained fingertips in horror.

Normally, this situation would lead her to be horrified that she was sitting on her counter shirtless, but instead she's stuck looking at the red on her fingers - her hand started shaking along the way. But she couldn't pull her eyes away from it.

She'd just attacked Kol.

She wasn't supposed to be like this.

And then like a light, something else is switched on and she lets out a scream that sounds more pained than anything, hands going up to press at her temples as if trying to will the vampirism away. She doesn't even notice how the glass that had held his water shatters or how the lights burst with the influx of emotional magic.

There was one thing she was sure of - she was going to be sick.

Her hand shoots out towards Kol, and then her magic follows, sending him farther back than he already was, keeping him at bay so she could shove herself off the counter top and scurry towards the bathroom before he could catch her. Door slamming shut with enough force that caused the wall to shudder.

She didn't want this. How could she still feel her magic? How could she let herself hurt Kol? Her bare back leans against the door before she slides down it, sitting against it with her knees drawn up close.

The witch can't even bring herself to lick or wipe the blood left on her lips away, instead she just keeps sliding her tongue over the sharp teeth, trying to make sense of it, trying to understand what went wrong.
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edification: (ɪᴛ's sᴀᴄʀɪʟᴇɢᴇ)

[personal profile] edification 2015-05-21 07:36 am (UTC)(link)
[ She can hear it all, even focuses on it for a moment, his movement in the kitchen.

Davina doesn't answer, and even though it's not as if he doesn't know she's in there she wishes he'd just let her freak out alone. But of course he wouldn't, he's Kol - the Mikaelson she's so utterly head over heels for, who always seemed to know what to do or say.

But still she stays quiet for a long moment, and when he doesn't leave, she just lets out a sigh.
]

I'm sorry.

[ The two words are muffled from behind the door, but she says them loud enough for him. And somehow, those words were a vocal admittance to what she'd done, and that's when it really hits her, causing the water works to start. The tears that stream down her face feel hotter than usual, and she slams her head back, causing a loud bang against the door.

She sucks in a breath, unable to silence a sob as everything comes crashing down.

The ancestors did this to her, and she knew exactly why.

Not only had she "wasted" their power on bringing Kol back but she'd promised to deal with Klaus - something that was longer than a lifetime job.

They'd ruined her life. Again.

She doesn't say go away, actually fearful that he might.
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edification: (lost you baby)

[personal profile] edification 2015-07-19 12:25 am (UTC)(link)
I tried to tear your throat out, Kol! How is that not my fault?! [ At least she still has the will to yell. That's a good sign... Right?

Arms wrap around herself tightly, not ready to try to open the door and risk his life again. This is some kind of sick joke, and maybe they were getting her back for betraying them... She wants to scream, or punch something...

Shakily, she moves to her feet, heading over the sink to flick the faucet on, trying to wash away the remnants of the attack, even going as far as to swish water around in her mouth to try to get rid of the taste. When she turns the water back off, she finds herself back in front of the door between them, still too afraid to try to open it.
] I don't know who else to blame for it.

[ A pause from her end. ]

Promise me, if I try that again you'll stop me even if it takes a stake to the heart.
edification: (but i'm not coming out)

[personal profile] edification 2015-08-09 02:19 am (UTC)(link)
[ She sighs, unlocking the door slowly, and even after that it takes her a moment to open it, finally bringing herself to look up at him. There's an even longer moment of hesitation before she reaches up to rest her hand against the spot on his throat.

She doesn't seem to mind or care about their state of undress as she steps towards him, forehead finding his chest. Arms move to wrap around him loosely.
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I didn't bring you back just for you to die again.

[ If she killed him on accident, she'd never forgive herself. ]