Gusmikaelscn - 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑔 / 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 .

geminisiphcn​.

“HOLD THAT THOUGHT. This is important territory.” Lizzie turned around raising an eyebrow at her company. In her hands she was holding two shirt options to wear for the Friday night. Feeling out of control mentally and with her magic getting worse, at least the one thing she could control in this world was her outfit. It was a welcomed distraction. “Which one, the blue or the red? I think the blue really makes my eyes pop, but the red goes spectacularly with the heels I’m planning to wear.”

@newbornfallsstarter​

He was being tortured and he didn’t even know what he could have done to deserve that. August released a long suffering sigh before focusing on the girl and the clothes she was holding. ❝ If I pick one will you release me from this nightmare? ❞ He questioned dramatically. Truth be told, he was less bothered by the whole thing than he was showing. ❝ Red. Can never go wrong with red. ❞

geminiwclf​.​

“Hmm? But that’s so mean, noo, I don’t think she would do that.” Riley quickly looked between the couple and August as she shook her head.

August sighed in sheer disappointment. ❝ It’s not mean if he deserved. ❞ And from what he’d gathered, the guy certainly did. ❝ And, more importantly, it would be fun for us. ❞

rcyalcrescent​.​

“Oh no way am I taking that bet because she 100% will be throwing her drink in his face.” Skylar laughed, “Watch… Give it 10 seconds.”

Laughter erupted at his cousin’s words, August couldn’t even be too disappointed. ❝ I kind of want to know what the hell the idiot did. A little background on our characters, ❞ he joked. 

noble-stag-mikaelson​.

Elijah was seated in his library, one leg crossed over the other as he flipped a yellowing page in the book he was reading. One elbow was propped on the arm of the chair, his index finger gently pressed to his upper lip. The Original turned his head when he heard a knock at the door, waiting a beat, wondering if someone else would answer it. When the knock came again he sighed and closed his book, standing and walking over to it. He opened it, “Can I help you?”

@newbornfallsstarter​

“What? Can’t a nephew stop by to visit his beloved uncle?” He questioned in place of an answer, a cheeky grin on his features. “But okay, I was actually wondering if you had any family grimoires laying around that I could borrow. You know, for research and general betterment.”

You think I can’t? Watch me.

(via devilishgoddess)

mikaelsoncommaklaus​.

Klaus chuckled at his son and glanced up at the couple from his place behind the bar. “I’ll match your $20 and raise you $20 that they turn the tables on us and he throws his at her.”

Of course, his father wouldn’t disappoint. August smirked and stole another glance at the couple that had just turned into the most interesting thing in the bar. ❝ Seems to me like you’re going to be a few dollars poorer, old man. ❞ Yes, he liked his odds. ❝ But while we wait — another bourbon? ❞

blcndebarbie​.​

“And why would I bet on that? If anything she would slap him and just walk out.” She spoke as she used her vampire hearing to listen into the conversation and could hear it in the girls voice that she was getting upset.

❝ The word fun comes to mind, ❞ he replied mirthfully. ❝ And you can always put your money in that, if you’d prefer, ❞ he added and smirked. ❝ But you can use privileged information, no eavesdropping. ❞ He couldn’t be sure the woman was doing that, but it was always a safe bet with super-hearing. 

hcreticleader​.​

Kai has a bit too much to drink as he leaned forwards on the bar looking over toward the couple in the far corner. “I’ll take on that bet. She’ll end up leaving with him tonight.”

August pondered the words for only a couple of seconds before shrugging.  ❝ Guess we’ll know how low a self-esteem can go and the power of daddy issues. ❞ He picked his drink and raised the glass, sealing the bet.

wilyfoxmikaelscn​.​

Kol didn’t even bother to look up toward the couple or toward August as he drink his beer, “I won’t take that bet because I can hear everything they’re saying.”

❝ Well, that takes the fun out of it, doesn’t it? ❞ He quipped, the glass already half way to his lips. ❝ Is the conversation at least remotely interesting? ❞ 

mikaelsoncommaklaus​.

“Perhaps, but it’s fun to expect the unexpected.” He chuckled at his sons request. “Now what kind of father would I be if I offered my underaged son not one, but two rounds of bourbon? I could lose my liquor license!” He put a hand to his chest to look mock offended.

The words cause no surprised, he had the same belief; one of the many things in him that people liked to say reminded them of his father. ❝ A responsible father who makes sure his son drinks under his supervision, ❞ he replied without missing a beat, cheeky grin matching his tone. August chuckled at his father’s dramatics. ❝ No, not the liquor license. What a tragedy it would be. ❞