"ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ʙᴀᴛᴛʟᴇ? ɪ'ʟʟ ɢɪᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀʀ." ᴛᴡɪʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴏᴄ. ᴏʙᴠɪᴏᴜsʟʏ #ᴏᴘᴜʟᴇɴᴛ. ᴄᴏᴠᴇɴ: ʀᴏᴍᴀɴɪᴀɴ. ᴀ ᴠᴏʟᴛᴜʀɪ ɴɪɢʜᴛᴍᴀʀᴇ. ᴅᴀʀᴋ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇs ᴘᴏssɪʙʟᴇ. sʜɪᴘs (ᴍs) — ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ. ᴍᴏʀᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜʀᴇᴀᴅs ʙᴇʟᴏᴡ. ʀᴛ?

too many volturi around… ugh.

finally, a birthday went and passed without the interference from a certain coven. a win is a win.

chaos incarnate has returned .

|| I miss my boy here 🥺

ah, so bat boy is still alive? Interesting.

(@gildedbattles)

;— ᴛʜᴇ ᴅʀᴀɢᴏs's ᴀʀᴇ ᴀɴ ᴀɴᴄɪᴇɴᴛ ʜᴏᴜsᴇ, ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ғᴏʀᴍɪᴅᴀʙʟᴇ ᴀʀᴍʏ.

his dark crimson gaze was still on the other, shamelessly staring and looking over his face. for andrei, he was still in shock that this was even happening. seeing as, he’s lived for centuries thinking he was dead. “What type of book would it be?”

“All I can say is… it would never be boring.” a little smirk starts to perk up, at the ends of his lips as he rests his back against a tree. Turning his head to the right, just to look at him and take in his features up close again… after all these years of being separated.

“The main character of whatever book, you read yes .” Rising up from squatting behind him, Andrei makes his way over to in front then beside and sits down comfortably.

“reading? I could, but why would I when … I could be in the adventures you read about?”

well, to be fair … he is an old man and so is his nephew and niece. cue him casually, kneeling down behind him and peeking over his shoulder. “Got your nose in a book again, I see?”

notice how, when they call for replacements and none have come? Not a one? truly don’t know had good they had it, against their enemies until he left .