#⊲ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴏɴᴛ ʙᴇ sᴀᴅ ғᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ ﹣ sᴛᴇғᴀɴ sᴀʟᴠᴀᴛᴏʀᴇ ⊳
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“ I'm not afraid of you.... Not anymore..” // umm Silas? Ripper Stefan? Honestly whoever wants to play
❛ - you say that, but i can HEAR your heart beating, faster . . . and faster . . . you can pretend, but your body can't stiles, so why LIE ?? ❜ stefan replied as he stepped closer toward stiles, the tips of his fingers lightly trailing over his throat before they coiled around it, squeezing it, using it as leverage to push him back roughly into the wall. ❛ it's okay to be AFRAID, you should be, i could tear your heart out, i could drain your body of every last bit of your BLOOD. ❜
#humanchewtoy#⊲ ᴀsᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ sʜᴀʟʟ ʀᴇᴄᴇɪᴠᴇ ﹣ ᴀsᴋʙᴏx ʀᴇᴘʟɪᴇs ⊳#⊲ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴏɴᴛ ʙᴇ sᴀᴅ ғᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ ﹣ sᴛᴇғᴀɴ sᴀʟᴠᴀᴛᴏʀᴇ ⊳
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stefan's eyes were on her the entire time that she spoke, taking in each word that left her, letting more thoughts swarm about his mind. to know that she'd been watching, had listened to the many times he sought to remind damon that elena was not katherine . . . but that had originally been what brought him back, to know if she had been with a million questions in his mind about her. it had also been too EASY to pour the emotions of the past into elena and tell himself that they were all for her. but the big pending question that he couldn't be honest with himself about - was were they?
there wasn't a word that left katherine's lips that he could try to point out as a LIE, because he had loved her for everything that she was once, and the freeing feeling of back them seemed more like a ghost of the past now. his soul was lighter then, he didn't feel the lead weight on his back as he seemed to now, and none of the feelings he felt were FAKED, he just preferred to lie to himself that she'd made those feelings, planted them into his human mind because he fought to play the PERFECT good guy, and that couldn't have been someone madly in love with katherine. that thought alone brought a sigh to pass his lips. covering himself in lies didn't mean the truth didn't exist, but perhaps some STUPID part of his mind had thought that elena would never be around long enough to see through the smoke and mirrors - she had been human, he was a vampire. closing his eyes momentarily he cut off the train of thought, not wanting, even internally to admit to the idea that elena had been some stop gap for his HEART. when his eyes opened again he was watching katherine's retreating form, leaning his head back to settle on the roof of the car, looking up at the dark sky above - the stars that filled it all more apparent from the lack of lighting surrounding the area. stefan's eyes only left it when he heard a rustle, and though animal blood was nothing like the real thing, emotions came rushing with the one thing all vampire's felt. HUNGER. pushing himself up he decided against trailing after katherine, instead heading toward the sound to sate the never ending hunger that plagued him and as the warmth trickled down his throat he pondered once more katherine's offer of aid when it came to being able to feed like every other one of them seemed to be able to.
The quiet between them came as no surprise. Katherine is well aware Stefan is a man of few spoken words. Most are either thought or written.
She assumed he was in his head when he hadn't replied to most of what she was saying. She knows it wasn't ignored. No matter how much Stefan hates someone he isn't Damon. He doesn't have the ability to just turn off his hearing and ignore you. If you speak it reaches him- what he chooses to do with that however is the part that matters, whether or not he addresses it.
That actually was the surprise. That out of all of what she had said, that was what he had picked to ask her about.
what girl do you think i wish you were
It's a complex question. Not because she thinks she will get it wrong, but because she knows that she's right even if he doesn't see it.
"I watched you, for a lot longer once you returned to mystic falls than you think. I saw all or your arguments with Damon. How often you told him and Elena that she wasn't me and thats what you loved about her."
Katherine closed the car door and leaned against it, looking up at the sky to the cloud covered moon.
"You poured all your love for me into her because she's who you wanted me to be. A girl not capable of the things I've been forced to do to survive. Someone who could claim innocents and actually look like she could fit it." Even if she doesn't.
"You spoke about her compassion and my lack there of.... but mostly... Stefan shes... she's not as hard to love as me. She's not as damaged. She doesn't have five hundred years of baggage you have to sort through. Shes a soft simplistic white, while I am a rorschach test made with blood."
She was quiet for a moment before she spoke again.
"But may I remind you. That you fell in love with me because I challenged you. Because I wasn't like the other girls in town. Because I was crafty, intelligent, playful. None of those things you love about me were faked Stefan. I am still the girl that you claimed what you didn't know about me couldn't sway your love. If I remember right, you said it just meant more of me to love."
She remembers that night so vividly she can still feel his lips on hers.
Katherine pushed off the car and started walking towards the check in office. She figured it was self explanatory where she was going. He could follow, or he could wait for her to come back. She didn't care either way. She just wanted him to think about it.
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Stefan, Is it true that Klaus is ur boyfriend?
❛ i must have missed that. ❜
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𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍, that with his humanity seemingly back in place, stefan was consumed by GUILT, a guilt that was only made worse when his eyes fell to stiles who now resided at the boarding house alongside them - the consequence of stefan giving in to his hunger, into the RIPPER nature he'd thought to be locked away. now someone innocent had been dragged into the mess alongside him, a new vampire to keep an eye on, someone he'd formed some sort of CONNECTION to, though now he tried to avoid facing it, facing him to instead lock himself away into STARVATION, his own set punishment for his crimes.
he couldn't IGNORE stiles forever though, he lived there, needed to understand how to be vampire - one that didn't tear apart towns and feed on everything and anything in sight. damon had left that to him, and stefan thought that was a HUGE mistake, caroline, or pretty much anyone else would be better at this than him. but he sucked it up, finally leaving the room he'd turned into a cell to contain himself and made his way down the stairs, staring at stiles for far too long before finally addressing him. ❛ hey . . . ❜
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"Stefan do not put your tiddies away in fact please continue to have them out and also to remove the rest to complete the set."
❛ if you want a SHOW katherine, you only need to ask. ❜
#malka lisitsa#⊲ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴏɴᴛ ʙᴇ sᴀᴅ ғᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ ﹣ sᴛᴇғᴀɴ sᴀʟᴠᴀᴛᴏʀᴇ ⊳#⊲ ᴀsᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ sʜᴀʟʟ ʀᴇᴄᴇɪᴠᴇ ﹣ ᴀsᴋʙᴏx ʀᴇᴘʟɪᴇs ⊳#{{ insert strip music here }}
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nothing in life was free, stefan was more than aware of that && that was double the case when it came to klaus, he wouldn't just GIVE him what he wanted, even if he said please. then again what did he have to offer - nothing close to what he wanted last time around, but he also wasn't about to DIE there because he couldn't keep his tongue from moving. ❛ me simply being here not enough ?? - well, how about you tell me what you want in return ?? ❜
ㅤㅤ❛❛ indeed it does ⸻ and yet you continue to be unpleasant, ❜❜ he stated, tone reproachful. was it too much to expect a manner or two? had he fallen so far that it was expected that he would simply roll over and do whatever it was that stefan needed? he resented the idea. ❛❛ are you least going to have the decency to offer me something in return for this favor i may do for you? or is that beneath you? ❜❜ @fcrgedinpain.
#klaeus#⊲ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴏɴᴛ ʙᴇ sᴀᴅ ғᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ ﹣ sᴛᴇғᴀɴ sᴀʟᴠᴀᴛᴏʀᴇ ⊳#[[ apparently he can't keep his sass in check ]]
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She's only giving him this look because shes fighting the urge to climb him like a tree and kiss him so deeply he can't breathe till she lets go.
they were so close - he could feel her breath kissing his face and was not oblivious to the tension that was THICK in the air around them, for a moment his own breath halted, trying to hold back his own drive to send fingers diving into her waves of hair, hold it tight and close the small gap between them. but she was so tempting right there, looking at him like that, a single move made to move some of hair that dared to drift and hide some of her features from his gaze.
#malka lisitsa#⊲ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴏɴᴛ ʙᴇ sᴀᴅ ғᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ ﹣ sᴛᴇғᴀɴ sᴀʟᴠᴀᴛᴏʀᴇ ⊳#⊲ ᴅᴏᴇs sʜᴇ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ? ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ's ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ sᴛᴇғᴀɴ - sᴛᴇғᴇʀɪɴᴇ ⊳
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"I wish you actually understood me." (Stefan)
stefan didn't know what words to speak in response to her automatically - his brows furrowing just a little as he tried to ponder the meaning. perhaps he would have cast it aside, when his mind was rooted into nothing but SPITE for her and not wishing for there to be any understanding between them, but he'd been open with himself on that fact, on trying to bury things deeply within himself so he could PRETEND it didn't exist. so instead he reached out to her, claimed a hand securely in her own to draw their eyes to meet. ❛ help me understand, ❜ he replied finally, his eyes wanting to reach out to her more than his words. he wanted to understand her, he was there, he was WILLING to and gently his thumb brushed against the back of her hand. ❛ i'm here. ❜
#malka lisitsa#⊲ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴏɴᴛ ʙᴇ sᴀᴅ ғᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ ﹣ sᴛᴇғᴀɴ sᴀʟᴠᴀᴛᴏʀᴇ ⊳#⊲ ᴅᴏᴇs sʜᴇ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ? ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ's ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ sᴛᴇғᴀɴ - sᴛᴇғᴇʀɪɴᴇ ⊳
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Stefan do you eat ducks
❛ i make a pretty decent duck ragu if that's what you mean. ❜
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stefan was an overthinker - something they seemed to share before words even left their lips, and as days went on, as their conversations got deeper he moved himself in a little closer. the block he'd put on things with katherine was slipping open like a door to something unknown, DREAMS came a little lighter with a gift of her face present yet not with the HATRED he'd tried to pour into every utterance of even her name, it was even something he looked forward to.
he was far from IGNORANT when it came to the blossoming of the feelings lurching his heart, drawing him ever nearer to closing all gaps between them. where the simple thought of holding her to him left a smile on his lips that he even tried to hide from himself from the start - because where did he go from that ?? it was complicated. they were complicated. silence had fallen on him as they found themselves in yet another motel, and as usual there was no qualms from katherine at leaving him to his thoughts, yet the burning question on his mind had been how ?? how did he show her ?? how did he approach a touch that had been used against her as a way of wordlessly opening his heart that he'd tried to force shut to her. it had to be PERFECT so he thought, had to be meaningful, had to be planned. the night air called for him, walking himself to the door, though as he opened it, he shut it swiftly after, letting his eyes dance toward the door that separated them. perhaps it was LUCK, chance, or something completely ordinary that had the barrier between them opened, that his eyes fell to her and his HEART urged him forward. that the feelings blinded him to the point where it had to be now, that in no time his lips were where they had always been meant to be, pressed to her own before further words could pass. the single act, the knocking down of everything he'd tried to put in the way of the feelings of the past had him truly FEEL, had him expressing a love that no one else could make him. there was only her - in his heart it was true, he loved her and only her, and this was what LOVE was suppose to feel like.
❗❗❗ - from Stefan
Send " ❗❗❗ " for your muse to suddenly and unexpectedly kiss mine.
They had just settled in for the night. Another long road trip. At least this car was comfortable since she'd had to switch them out. She does that every so often. Remember shes a pro at running.
Stefan wasn't and she could tell the constant long car rides were getting to him. Katherine had decided to cut the time she would usually travel in one shot in half. For him. So he could stretch his legs, take a walk. Even leave for a little bit if he wanted time alone.
Katherine had thought she heard him leave while she was in the bathroom turning the deep tub to fill with hot water. He could walk, she could soak. They both could think to much and process the talks they'd been having....
Noticing she forgot her phone, Katherine opened the bathroom door back up and went to her bag to grab her charger too.
Before she knew it she felt a little gust of wind and then suddenly-
"Stefan? I thought you-"
Before she knew it he was pulling her into a kiss. It was almost cause for a panic, she didnt have any time to process what had just happened... but unlike everyone else. Even if almost every time before when he kissed her it was part of a trap- she let herself fall into it. Honestly whatever was about to happen was worth it. So even as the scars on her heart waited to feel a dagger or a vervain dart- Katherine kissed him back. Deeply.
It wasn't till a few seconds in that she noticed there was no other shoe to drop. He wasn't setting her up. He was kissing her. HE was kissing HER.
Any reservations she had disappeared and Katherine melted into it completely. You could say that she gave herself over to him completely, but that wouldn't be right. She always belonged to him, she had given herself over a very long time ago... she was simply sinking into the arms she had always belonged to.
Pouring every ounce of love she had for him into the kiss. Every movement begging him to understand the greatest truth she ever had to offer him was ' I love you. '
#malka lisitsa#⊲ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴏɴᴛ ʙᴇ sᴀᴅ ғᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ ﹣ sᴛᴇғᴀɴ sᴀʟᴠᴀᴛᴏʀᴇ ⊳#⊲ ᴅᴏᴇs sʜᴇ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ? ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ's ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ sᴛᴇғᴀɴ - sᴛᴇғᴇʀɪɴᴇ ⊳#[[ excuse me while i feel things ]]
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Dont do it Stefan or the dick shaped ducks will get you
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"No, don't put yourself down like that…" (Stefan)
❛ it's the TRUTH katherine, i'm weak because i don't feed on blood, and i can't keep myself in CHECK when i do have blood and lose myself along the way and need to be DRAGGED back out of it . . . ❜ he sighed rubbing his jaw, trying to pull him out from the self deprecating mood that had taken over, but being away from mystic falls, it just being the TWO of them sent his mind into a spiral of thoughts, one by one having to come to TERMS with a lot of things. ❛ i'm just so hungry . . . ❜ it was NEVER a good thing - hunger was a constant anyway, but the more his emotions spiralled after everything that had happened, leaving his home behind, the worse it seemed to get, and the worse his mood them also got in turn. he reached out, taking her hand, needing something to ground him so he didn't just GIVE IN to it all. they were going to work on it, katherine was going to help him through it, but that didn't make it EASY.
#malka lisitsa#⊲ ᴀsᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ sʜᴀʟʟ ʀᴇᴄᴇɪᴠᴇ ﹣ ᴀsᴋʙᴏx ʀᴇᴘʟɪᴇs ⊳#⊲ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴏɴᴛ ʙᴇ sᴀᴅ ғᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ ﹣ sᴛᴇғᴀɴ sᴀʟᴠᴀᴛᴏʀᴇ ⊳
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Special 'fertiliser' ?
❛ very special ‘fertiliser’ ❜
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How does one grow titties?
❛ a good fertaliser and lots of handsy partners. ❜
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"Nice titties."
❛ grew them myself. ❜
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𝚟𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚌 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐, to hear the single snap of a twig, the BEATING of a heart, the simplest whisper of a breath from lips, it told a story, whether it was one consumed by FEAR, or the desperate attempt to warm from biting cold that clung in night air. it was like a living, breathing, warning sign, with impossibly fast reflexes to avoid being snuck up on, not that many dared to try such a thing when they KNEW of the creatures that lurked in the dark - but it was these exact signs that told stefan he was being followed, even as his HUNGER raged, they prey of the night just within reach, it would have to wait for a little while as the rippling veins coursed back to his eyes which snapped in the direction before practically disappearing from the spot he had been lurking.
fingers grasped to the collar of the STRANGER, no one he knew from what he could ascertain, but it was exactly who he was now to presume had been following him through the darkened, practically moonless night. fangs threatened to push from behind his lips, to spark FEAR, yet he caught himself from the mistake that could be blamed upon hunger if nothing else. ❛ why are you following me ?? ❜ it was a simple question, though there was an edge of DANGER to the tone he used when asking it, so close to the line that would be a breaking point to his internal FIGHT against what he was.
#ferociium#⊲ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴏɴᴛ ʙᴇ sᴀᴅ ғᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ ﹣ sᴛᴇғᴀɴ sᴀʟᴠᴀᴛᴏʀᴇ ⊳#[[ i hope this works as a place to start !! ]]
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