Elijah.

ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ † ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ › We are the fallen angels. We are the in between. Cast down as sons of war ›

[Elijah. @PharisaicCount]

⚔︎ Elijah Mikaelson. ⚔︎

⌞ ❝ Family defines you, even if it demands sacrifice, no one hurts my family and lives. No one.❞ ⌝

𐕣 Mature/Dark.
𐕣 Seeking Storylines ✘ Crossovers.
𐕣 Themes from the show are altered or completely changed.
𐕣 Interactions welcomed.

[AKASHA @HemicMaat]

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⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ♎︎︎ She is the https://t.co/xpKdCbnyLA of the https://t.co/EZRoWwP6FR and the Damned can't live without her. ♎︎︎

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ☪︎ mature themes.
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ☪︎ Horror based ༝ TVC
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ☪︎ Selective writer.

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[Tαтιαɴα @OfThyBeauty]

Tɑtiɑ Petrovɑ
Exquisite Beɑuty

[The First Doppelgɑ̈nger]

She did not believe in fɑte, ɑnd refused to let the concept dictɑte her heɑrt. She believed in the freedom of choice.

×Free - Spirited.
×Kind.
×Ghost.
×Vɑmpire.
×Something Else.

[Elijah. @PharisaicCount]

I call you darling.
And you call me daddy.

Your father.
Your lover.
Your Master, indeed.

Father’s Day, ‘26 - to whomever it may concern . . . Mr. Mikaelson.

[꒷꒦꒷ ᵍᵒᵈᵈᵃᵐⁿ ᶠᵒʳᶜᵉ ᵒᶠ ⁿᵃᵗᵘʳᵉ.. @hmmerpwr]

꒷꒦꒷

．．

[— ᅠ𝔎ATHERINE 𝔓IERCE ♡ ᅠ꒰⁠ parody ꒱ @PETROVAXFATE]

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﹙ THE 𝔐𝐘𝐓𝐇 ,
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠTHE 𝓛𝑬𝑮𝑬𝑵𝑫 . . . ﹚
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ᅠᅠ❝ If we 𝖈𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 to belie̲̲v̲̲e̲ in 𝓵𝒐𝒗𝒆,
ᅠᅠ𝘄𝗵𝘆 would we want to live? ❞ᅠᅠ
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠ ♡ and ⟳ are appreciated!
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[Elijah. @PharisaicCount]

Have you all been behaving yourselves?

I’d hate to be disappointed.

[Elijah. @PharisaicCount]

A lack of presence.

A regress of order.

[Elijah. @PharisaicCount]

“Thank you.”

I unbutton my blazer. The tea is hot, but I prefer it lukewarm; not really. My abstinence possesses a more prudent nature.

“May I ask what strain it is? The scent is … overwhelmingly evocative.”

[Lenora Adair @PuffCookieWitch]

Nora brings over a tea set and sets it down for him on the table.

[Elijah. @PharisaicCount]

To me, it was a bittersweet nightmare. Mockery. A memento two great failures that’ll forever haunt me.

Her face is destiny tempting me to repeat the cycle of weakness, as it’ll never allow me the chance to reconcile.

“If only you knew.”

[ᅠ ᅠᅠ 𓂃 𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙖 𝙜𝙞𝙡𝙗𝙚𝙧𝙩 @petalaches]

" When you say it like that , it sounds like a bad thing. " she replied, gentle doe eyes watched.

[Elijah. @PharisaicCount]

“Millennia, centuries … elude me.

And I’ve yet to escape your face.”

[𝓐𝑛𝑎 𝓦𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑒 @ruptureddove]

⦿ s̶t̶o̶l̶e̶n̶ adopted daughter of Roman Agapov (russian spy)
⦿ sheltered free spirit
⦿ curious
⦿ troublemaker
⦿ melancholy

I wasn’t always like this. . .

[Elijah. @PharisaicCount]

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⚘ le désir.

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[Elijah. @PharisaicCount]

The girl plays a dangerous game. Her naivety amuses me, I may indulge her.

[Elijah. @PharisaicCount]

Enough to make me curious.

[ᅠ *ૂ♥︎ 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 ࣭ᅟ ʾʿᅟ𝓡𝙾͜𝚂𝙴 ❜ @enchantedkept]

I wasnt at all .

You do make me nervous , and would hate to disappoint . I said to much , havent I ?

[Elijah. @PharisaicCount]

Don’t flatter me, child.

[ᅠ *ૂ♥︎ 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 ࣭ᅟ ʾʿᅟ𝓡𝙾͜𝚂𝙴 ❜ @enchantedkept]

Oh , now you're making me nervous.

[Elijah. @PharisaicCount]

“In little to no interaction? Impossible. Although, there is still time, thus room for error.”

[ᅠ *ૂ♥︎ 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 ࣭ᅟ ʾʿᅟ𝓡𝙾͜𝚂𝙴 ❜ @enchantedkept]

Did i say something wrong ?

[Elijah. @PharisaicCount]

@ruptureddove ⤷ “On the other hand, where mortality is concerned, priceless.”

[Elijah. @PharisaicCount]

Curious little creature. I muse, the faintest simper on a stern visage. I allow her a touch of my attention, a subtle cut of the eyes.

“Crowns are but mere adornments. They are worth … about as much as your stilettos.” A nod downward. ⤷

[𝓐𝑛𝑎 𝓦𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑒 @ruptureddove]

“An advocate.”

She repeats, gaze shifting from him to the ground, her mind a flutter with possibilities.

“To me that suggests someone else wears the crown.” A faint smile touches her lips.

“I wonder, does a modern throne require deeper loyalty?”

[Elijah. @PharisaicCount]

@ruptureddove ⤷ I ruminate her response, reminded of my family and the various things I’ve done to maintain my loyalty — albeit at the cost of sanity — though not necessarily presented in my decorum.

“If measured in gold … the price is steeper.” ⤷