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Just me, weaving threads & getting way too invested in fictional people.
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Name erased. Bloodline hunted.
She didn’t beg to survive—she bit down and did.
Quiet doesn’t mean tame.
She remembers in fragments and fights on instinct.
Legacy burns beneath her skin.
Still standing. Still dangerous.
#Threadbound
He meant to erase the memory.
Instead, it stayed—her pulse, her power, and the dangerous calm that followed.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
He meant to erase the memory.
Instead, it stayed—her pulse, her power, and the dangerous calm that followed.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
Victory demands a tally.
Tonight, they counted the living—and called it mercy.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
Victory demands a tally.
Tonight, they counted the living—and called it mercy.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
Power was never the problem. Balance was.
And when the city trembled beneath its own fury, it wasn’t might that saved it—
it was the steady hand that remembered how to hold without breaking.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
Power was never the problem. Balance was.
And when the city trembled beneath its own fury, it wasn’t might that saved it—
it was the steady hand that remembered how to hold without breaking.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
Power isn’t the problem—it’s perspective.
She wasn’t angry Freya sought strength.
She was angry no one thought to listen to the earth first.
Because magic built on vengeance always cracks—
and she chose the kind that heals instead.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
Power isn’t the problem—it’s perspective.
She wasn’t angry Freya sought strength.
She was angry no one thought to listen to the earth first.
Because magic built on vengeance always cracks—
and she chose the kind that heals instead.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
The city whispered in power, not prayer.
Its bones remembered balance,
even when its ghosts did not.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
The city whispered in power, not prayer.
Its bones remembered balance,
even when its ghosts did not.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
The earth shook for the Ancestors’ fury. But the mark stirred for something older—balance, awakened in the one it was always meant to find.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
The earth shook for the Ancestors’ fury. But the mark stirred for something older—balance, awakened in the one it was always meant to find.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
He thought the night was finally still.
But stillness is only ever borrowed—
and New Orleans was coming to collect.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
He thought the night was finally still.
But stillness is only ever borrowed—
and New Orleans was coming to collect.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
Night doesn’t ask for honesty.
It just waits—quiet, patient—until you run out of ways to lie to yourself.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
Night doesn’t ask for honesty.
It just waits—quiet, patient—until you run out of ways to lie to yourself.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
What she restored wasn’t just a ward—it was the family’s faith in something they didn’t yet understand.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
What she restored wasn’t just a ward—it was the family’s faith in something they didn’t yet understand.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
He told himself he’d only looked once.
But words like hers don’t fade.
They echo—until even silence sounds like her.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
He told himself he’d only looked once.
But words like hers don’t fade.
They echo—until even silence sounds like her.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
They tried to sever what was bound in blood. She reminded the city whose magic still remembers its roots.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
They tried to sever what was bound in blood. She reminded the city whose magic still remembers its roots.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
He came looking for lies.
Instead, he found honesty—
and it felt like a blade pressed gently to the throat.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
He came looking for lies.
Instead, he found honesty—
and it felt like a blade pressed gently to the throat.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
Home doesn’t always feel gentle. Sometimes it hums through the bones, daring you to stay.
#JournalEntries
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
Home doesn’t always feel gentle. Sometimes it hums through the bones, daring you to stay.
#JournalEntries
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
The sigil was never real. A stolen shape. A counterfeit spell. But it had known her anyway. Not because of what it was—because of who she was.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
The sigil was never real. A stolen shape. A counterfeit spell. But it had known her anyway. Not because of what it was—because of who she was.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
Bedtime in the Quarter should’ve been quiet.
But old houses hum when something stirs—
and tonight, the smallest Mikaelson followed the sound.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
Bedtime in the Quarter should’ve been quiet.
But old houses hum when something stirs—
and tonight, the smallest Mikaelson followed the sound.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
I found them—and for once, I’m not standing outside the gate.
The mark hums still, steady as breath, like it knows I finally belong.
#JournalEntries
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
I found them—and for once, I’m not standing outside the gate.
The mark hums still, steady as breath, like it knows I finally belong.
#JournalEntries
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
She packed her ghosts and walked home to the storm.
The Quarter hummed low, the house waited—and she met history’s teeth without flinching.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
She packed her ghosts and walked home to the storm.
The Quarter hummed low, the house waited—and she met history’s teeth without flinching.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
The city watched. So did he.
Two strangers circling the same secret—one guarding a kingdom, the other her name.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
The city watched. So did he.
Two strangers circling the same secret—one guarding a kingdom, the other her name.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
He found her in the dark.
Not afraid.
Not pleading.
Just burning bright enough to earn a name.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
He found her in the dark.
Not afraid.
Not pleading.
Just burning bright enough to earn a name.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
Some houses forget.
This one remembers—
every echo, every oath, every name the blood refuses to bury.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
Some houses forget.
This one remembers—
every echo, every oath, every name the blood refuses to bury.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
Some truths aren’t spoken.
They’re summoned—
from ash, from memory, from the marrow of what refuses to die.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
Some truths aren’t spoken.
They’re summoned—
from ash, from memory, from the marrow of what refuses to die.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
Years of running ended at one table.
Truth, like family, demanded its price.
And for the first time…she was willing to pay it.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
Years of running ended at one table.
Truth, like family, demanded its price.
And for the first time…she was willing to pay it.
#WithinWalls
#Threadbound
Some echoes don’t fade.
They settle beneath the skin—
half memory, half warning,
all the things he swore he’d never feel again.
#ChasingEchoes
#Threadbound
Some echoes don’t fade.
They settle beneath the skin—
half memory, half warning,
all the things he swore he’d never feel again.
#ChasingEchoes
#Threadbound
Old blood remembers.
Even when centuries try to bury it.
Roots find roots.
And power answers to its own name.
#ChasingEchoes
#Threadbound
Old blood remembers.
Even when centuries try to bury it.
Roots find roots.
And power answers to its own name.
#ChasingEchoes
#Threadbound
She wasn’t here to storm their walls.
Just to see if the blood in her veins would answer when theirs finally looked back.
#ChasingEchoes
#Threadbound
She wasn’t here to storm their walls.
Just to see if the blood in her veins would answer when theirs finally looked back.
#ChasingEchoes
#Threadbound