#darkestbeforedxwn

[magaprima]

@darkestbeforedxwn 

Though Lucifer might have thought otherwise, Lilith had always known it was only a matter of time before Sabrina sought out the little clay prince. Despite all her teachings to the girl, reminding her to let no man have power over her, that as the reigning Morningstar she must be beholden to no one....there was nothing that ever kept Sabrina away from her...relentless boy obsession for long. It had been a few months, admittedly, slightly longer than Lilith expected but there was something different about Sabrina in general, something odd....something off, that she was determined to get to the bottom of. 

But for now....re-introductions were required. She and the Dark Lord had remained at the throne when Sabrina brought him in, and Lucifer had kept his hand around her waist throughout. It could be conceived as mere possession, making sure his handmaiden wasn’t straying too far, but the fact his hand rested more on her stomach than anything was revealing.....despite his efforts, he was growing attached, which would make Lilith’s eventual plans all the easier. She just had to suffer the...disgust she felt at his touch until then. Grateful when he moved away to talk to Sabrina, releasing his hold, Lilith stepped down to meet the boy-of-clay.

“Well if it isn’t our darkly handsome prince” She smirked, “How are you feeling after your little nap in the stone?”

#your post 3 starter #i'm taking this from what we've gathered from script leaks and cast pics #v; expecting #darkestbeforedxwn #who knows they might end up allies here? anything's possible

[birdonawiresara]

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As an ex-assassin, it wasn’t a matter of if Sara would realize she was being followed but when. And even though she’d only been back from the dead mere days, her senses were still as sharp as ever. Maybe sharper, even. Everything was louder. Brighter. Dialed up to 11. So she walked the people-packed street, only to make a turn into what she knew was an alley. And she waited until whoever was following her to get close enough to grab him by the collar and slam him against the brick wall, her knife at his throat, “Who are you, and why are you following me? Choose your answer wisely, because I only ask once.”

#darkestbeforedxwn #Arrow S4 Verse

[justmilah]

@darkerdeariegold continued from here

Her initial reaction to his claim was to scoff, so she did. Hadn’t slept with her? Of course he had. Although thinking back on it, she’d seen the change, in both him and the town. And there had even been times where she’d tried to...woo him and he’d steadfastly resisted her.

It was a bit humiliating, really. Milah groaned and pinched the bridge of her nose, trying to push that whole mess of feelings away. Whether he didn’t touch her due to respect or revulsion didn’t really matter, the fact was, he hadn’t. Hell, he’d even...cuddled her when she’d felt horrible about it all. And she still had the flowers, hung up to dry in her studio.

Confusion was still strong when he brought up their son. She froze for a moment as he spoke. For Bae. For Bae. For Bae for Bae for Bae. Do it for Bae. What about Bae. “Don’t do that!” she shrieked before she could think. “You don’t get to--”

She cut herself off, remembering bits of what he’d said about the dagger. That wasn’t the sort of power she wanted. It wasn’t that it would be cheating, but any victory gotten through the dagger would be hollow. So she bit her tongue and thought. “If I give this back to you, you cannot use him against me again. This,” she flicked the tip back and forth between the two of them. “Cannot be like it was the first time around. Do we have a deal?”

#darkestbeforedxwn #v: cursed mrs gold

[boltsandashes]

“You really have pretty eyes.” [Okay but injured!Octavia]

@darkestbeforedxwn

The eyes in question startled up at that, flitting from the makeshift bandages Daryl’d been focused on wrapping. Brows pulled up, amused and skeptical, and he huffed, looking back down.

“You’re dreamin’.” Anyway, Octavia’s eyes were the pretty ones, even red-rimmed from pain like they were now. Octavia had pretty everything, and she knew it. Daryl... well. Daryl was pretty good at scoffing a compliment off. “Gotta get you to that doc, you’re more delirious than I thought.”

#stray starter #darkestbeforedxwn #ask daryl

[fatesdefied-a]

@darkestbeforedxwn​ and I have been plotting and plotting and plotting this shit out for weeks and I finally got the go ahead to post the starter so here we go!

A deep sigh escapes Jam’s lips, the sorceress leaning over her spellbook. For what felt like the hundredth time, her eyes scanned the instructions for the potion she was working on. For a few weeks, she had been feeling off, like someone, or something, was calling out to her, like someone was trying to find her or connect with her in some way. She felt it constantly; during the day, while she slept, while she was having sex with Finn... needless to say, she was fed up.

She sat alone in her studio-slash-office in the Corona palace. Finn was somewhere in the palace, she assumed. He hadn’t told her he was leaving, and she had told him where she would be spending the day. It felt like it had been hours since she last moved, but she wanted to make sure she got this potion right.

Only ingredient left is some of your own blood, the sorceress thinks to herself. She sighs again as she reaches into her bag and pulls out her old favorite switchblade. With a low groan, she pokes her finger and allows her blood to drip into the cauldron in front of her. The moment her blood touches the surface, however, the potion sparks, surprising Jam to the point where she jumps back. 

The room fills with smoke and Jam groans softly. She definitely hadn’t been expecting that. She sits up, and as the smoke clears she realizes she’s no longer alone in the room, “Jay?” She tilts her head at her older twin brother as she clears some of the smoke with a wave of her hand. What she sees next has her jumping to her feet. Jay is banged up, bruised, and in all around bad shape. She hadn’t seen him like that in years. Not since they left the Isle, “Jay!” Jam hurries to her brother, her eyes full of concern, “Holy shit! What the fuck happened to you? Who did this to you? Are you okay?” 

#[jam interaction] #[c: jay] #darkestbeforedxwn

[wonderstxrs]

@darkestbeforedxwn​ (for Tut)

‘‘Above all else, you are my brother. You cannot condemn me for a peasant with Mitanni blood.‘‘ Ankhe had truly wanted this for her brother, someone he loved like she had once Ka. Before he took Ka from her. Well, she forgave him for that. If not for Ka’s betrayal, he should have believed in the Gods instead of take matters into his own hands and betray his best friend and her husband. But she became a threat the moment Ankhe lost her child. Again. ‘‘Would you really choose a heir of hers above mine?‘‘ that threatens her entire existence, her purpose, they both had their duties. Their vows. 

#darkestbeforedxwn #either with suhad dead or alive? idc #this works for both tbh #❣ ( Ankhesenamun;; interactions. ) ❣

[huntresscaraquinn]

“A makeshift shelter will have to do tonight or we can keep walking in the rain.” [From Dean]

Dean and Cara had been attacked by a pack of wolves and dragged out into the middle of nowhere, but they’d managed to fight them off. To not only survive themselves, but to kill every last one of them. And then they’d stolen the truck they’d been kidnapped with in the first place... Only to have it break down on them after ten miles.

Then the rain started.

She was shivering and exhausted and sore, but she kept moving, kept putting one foot in front of the other in the hopes that they’d come across someone or something soon when Dean suggested making a shelter. She looked up at him in surprise, unable to keep a small smile from tugging on her lips, “You know how to make a shelter? You never fail to surprise me, Dean Winchester.”

#darkestbeforedxwn #meme #;;queue ahead or get left behind;;

[redemptivexheroics]

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“Didn’t Claire tell you? Don’t stand around the edge of the pool when I’m nearby because there’s a good chance you’re getting pushed in” Garrett laughed. 

#Garrett Thomas #Teen Wolf Verse #Octavia #darkestbeforedxwn

[fidelissimi-a]

"they mistook my kindness for weakness." [From Sam]

“ oops. ”

she didn’t have anything to do with it, but she’s been on that side of things herself — albeit a long time ago — and she can’t imagine the literal HELL that the naysayers will be put through now that they’ve doubted their king. in fact she’d love to be around to see it, but she’s got more important things to deal with. more precious matters at hand that need to be addressed. she’s got her own job to do now, finally, and she can’t wait to get started.   

“ well, more of them than not are coming around finally. but i think your trailblazing through more brutal means is making the impact it needs to, compared to you trying to be nice. demons don’t speak ‘nice’. they’ll listen to an hour of torture way better than a year of ‘please’ and ‘thank you’s’. ”

#darkestbeforedxwn

[setitallaflame]

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@darkestbeforedxwn

Clarice had been sound asleep with her head on John’s chest when he started to move, to almost writhe. And then she could hear it - the sound of his heart slamming into his ribcage. She sat up, gently calling out to him, trying to wake him up but she wasn’t reaching him. He wasn’t hearing her, and she was just about to shake him awake when he suddenly sat up. “You’re home, you’re safe,” she tried to reassure him, but his eyes looked dazed, his skin coated in sweat as he fought to regulate his breathing. She reached out to press a hand to his face, nodding in confirmation to his words, “It was a dream. But it’s over - it’s over, John, and you’re safe.”

#darkestbeforedxwn #Verse: ???

[devillain]

@darkestbeforedxwn replied to your post: ooc: a shorter version of a less ranty post i...

^^^^^ this is why my version of Agrabah has told Auradon to go frack themselves

yeah and that’s why i include a few outliers as “other districts” (its the best analogy i got i know they are different) like Atlantis, Agrabah, and Northern Wei, and if we look at a map probably also including wherever Frozen is, and the “far far away” lands is what i believe they are referred to. like Disney villains, and basically any movie from the disney renaissance are the districts while the rest are the capital/district 1 and 2

#darkestbeforedxwn #ooc: out of parts

[magaprima]

@darkestbeforedxwn

#Caliban: I'm obsessed with her you think I don't know there is something weird going on?#Me: Maybe don't say that out loud ya creep

Lilith: Yes. Please spare us all and don’t say that out loud. 

#haha #darkestbeforedxwn

[birdonawiresara]

Closed starter for @darkestbeforedxwn

They made it out.

Between Sara’s knowledge of Nanda Parbat’s underground catacombs and John’s ability to track now that he was out of the cuffs - which was impressive to see in action - they’d escaped the League of Assassins. There was no doubt in her mind that they already knew they were gone, and both she and John were living on borrowed time. But that just meant they had to keep moving, that they had to stay ahead of them for as long as possible. And so far the escape route she had set up - which had involved using every contact the League was unaware she even had - was working. She and John had gone from car to car to boat and now to a beat up truck to get her closer and closer to home. But they were both running on fumes and, knowing little of how his healing abilities worked, she was still worried about him recovering from everything that happened back in Nanda Parbat. So she pointed over at an old motel, asking, “What do you think? Get a night or two of sleep in before driving the rest of the way?”

#Arrow S1 Verse #darkestbeforedxwn

[justmilah]

@darkerdeariegold​ continued from here

Milah was tired. It was exhausting to be angry all the time, more so when she had to make herself remember to be. Sometimes, though, their three decades together would make her forget, make her lower her guard, and she’d find herself almost relaxing around him.

She was also just physically tired. She hadn’t had a decent night sleep in far too long and, to be fair, it wasn’t entirely because of him. So she went down easily, though with a sigh. “Alright. Alright, fine, we can have a truce for tonight.”

She settled against him, closing her eyes, and despite herself she started to relax. In a futile attempt to maintain some control, she managed to get out a deal of sorts. “Any sort of weakness around this can’t be used against each other, hmm?”

#darkestbeforedxwn #v: cursed mrs gold

[boltsandashes]

@darkestbeforedxwn​ replied to your post: Icb Daryl wants to borrow Jaskier's clothes.

Octavia would pay good money to see this. Just saying

I mean maybe they’ll stumble into a costume shop on the way back to Alexandria XD

@songbard​ replied to your post “Icb Daryl wants to borrow Jaskier's clothes.”

its fine so Jaskier is wearing his armor then

But would he be able to stand up in it. (honestly I need that fanart now lol)

#darkestbeforedxwn #songbard

[fatesdefied-a]

@darkestbeforedxwn​ said:  ❛ so, do we have a deal? ❜ [From Caliban]

Dark eyes narrow on her fellow competitor. Jam was tired, cranky, somewhat hungry, but she wasn’t going to give Auradon the satisfaction of thinking they were giving her anything, “What, if anything, gave you any indication that I was at all interested in forming any kind of alliance with anyone, least of all you?” Street rats, the hunger games hadn’t even started and already she was wishing someone would just put her out of her misery.

“You obviously haven’t been paying attention, so let me spell it out for you,” Jam goes on. “I don’t give a shit what happens to me anymore. I’m not training, I’m not showing off any special skills, I’m not trying to appeal to anyone. I’m just hoping whoever kills me will make it quick and painless. I’ve fucking been through enough. So, like I told my incredible brothers, kindly go fuck yourself.”

#[jam interaction] #[c: caliban] #darkestbeforedxwn #[v: are you are you coming to the tree]