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dissolvedshadow replied to your post:

happy early birthday!

you’re too kind to me omg. thank you for the early birthday wish. c; <333333

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hey guys, sorry i’ve been absent for a couple of days. i’ve been preparing for my birthday which is tomorrow, but i’m going to try & knock out my replies today. hopefully, i’ll have them up for you guys soon. c:

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                                                Do not                                                           hurt                                                                 her

                                                                      I will                                                                            rip                                                                                 you                                                                                    apart.

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Caroline Forbes in 3x03 “ The End of The Affair”

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Casually frowns at; crossing her arms. " Are you drunk again?"

canon asks; ❮ - vampiriism

there’s rarely a point where damon isn’t tipsy or drunk. he likes to drown his sorrows in the nearest bottle, that’s just how he works. deals with things. elena takes some of  that off his shoulders, she helps take some of the pain away from him. eyes flicker rapidly towards the bouncy brunette as he takes another swig of the almost empty bottle of bourbon. 

 ❝ Not drunk….tipsy.❞

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vampiriism replied to your post:

/aggressively pulls you into an embrace.♡

;cuddles you for an eternity & never lets you go; mine. <3

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i’m having possibly one of the worst days of my life, so if i’m a little slow, i’m sorry. i’m really, really going to try & get every reply done tonight. it will help take my mind off things. if any of you want to plot, please do message me, i don’t bite but damon might. c;

....that rhymed. 

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Trust me, I tried.

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Casually pops out of nowhere and paps his face.♡

crack asks; ❮ - vampiriism

he scrunches up his nose & pets the brunette back. his precious little gilbert.

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vampiriism:

Another morning, another day hanging around Mystic Falls with the one and only vampires. Who ever thought that her all her days were going to be like this? It wasn’t surprising her anymore but at the same time; it was just draining. Not to mention that the appearance of now, The Originals, that seemed to be the new threat. when was all going to end? Most importantly; lately Elena felt as if she kept forgetting things ; events, important ones; or maybe all the stress of passing her time among the Salvatore, caused those lapsus on her head. No more staying around and mind babbling. with this said on her head the brunette jumped off her bed. it was time to get the day started; well the survival. Making her way downstairs, opening the door she met him. To believe some months ago, Elena despised Damon; and now they grew to be; friends? For some odd reason, she felt weird thinking that HE was her friend.

❛ Damon? Well; good morning to you too.  Pardon me for taking some of time to get ready for another day to spend among Mystic Fall’s number  one supernatural superstars.     You seem tense; is everything alright?❜

 The last thing he’d expected  was for Elena to be so nice to him, to   generally be happy talking to  him. They’d been all over  the  place   recently, so much so that he was  confused  as  to  whether  or  not   they were okay. Maybe it had been his compulsion,  maybe  it  had   reset her feeling for Damon. Still, a smile soon spread  across  his   the joyous  brunette  spoke  across  from  him,  even  attempted  to  crack a joke. He was a little surprised, maybe it  was  the  fact  that  she could potentially die at the hand of  the  original  that  frightened  her to a point where she didn’t care any more. Maybe she had broke.  Damon gave a slight nod of his head, lips pressed together.  Maybe  it would be best if he just played along,  if  he  pretended  everything   was okay too. It wasn’t okay though, and it wasn’t going to make any  of them feel better about it. 

  ❝ Well, aren’t you bubbly this morning -- -- I wanted  to  talk  to  you  about the ‘Klaus’ situation, I don’t think we should avoid it, Elena... ❞ 

 Maybe calling her out on it hadn’t been the best idea, but this wasn’t  something they could avoid any more, they had to talk about it,  they   had to figure out what they were going to do to survive this.  Damon  stood nervously across from him, attempting to read the expression  on her features. The last thing he wanted was for Elena to switch on  him. 

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starter call; ❮ - mercying

 For about a week now, Damon had been shoving his feeling aside &  sleeping with Rose to rid Elena from his mind. He didn’t want to turn  his emotions off, he wanted to feel. Some days, however, there was   only so much he could take. Still, even after distracting himself, his  thoughts wandered right back to her. There he lay, staring up at  the   ceiling of his bedroom, arms  resting  behind  his  head.  He  wasn’t   entirely sure how to feel any more. It didn’t take him long to  realise  Elena had just curiously  wandered  through  the  front  door,  before   Rose could even open her mouth to speak, he was downstairs  with  Elena - not entirely decent, but decent enough. Chest  bare,  as  per   usual. 

  ❝ Let me guess, you’re looking for Stefan. ❞

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starter call; ❮ - diarywritiing

 Once he’d found out Elena’s life was at threat & it was unlikely they  could do anything about it, he rushed to her side.  There  was  a  lot   that he needed to know. How she felt about it, what she thought they  should do next. One thing was for sure, Damon would not allow  the   Originals to touch a hair on her pretty little head. He’d die  trying  to  keeping her alive. He was going to promise her that he’d do every-  thing in his power to keep both her & the people she loved safe,  it   was one of the many  reasons  he  was  on  his  way  to  her  home.   In one quick movement, after hearing Elena was in  her  room,  he   appeared by the window, that same old dashing, playful  smirk  on   his lips. 

  ❝ Boo. ❞