#Elena Sender

[www-jungwon]

new arrival ! a www-jungwon production—

TO ALL THE BOYS I'VE LOVED BEFORE

( an enhypen hyung line smau ) starring lee heeseung, sim jaeyun, park jongseong, park sunghoon . ++haerin of newjeans, wonyoung of ive

( by elena ) you've written a love letter to every boy you've ever loved--secret ones you'll never send. except, what happens when they do get mailed, and every crush you've ever had receives one all at once?

pairing enhypen hyung line (playboy!hee academic rival!jay loser!hoon boy next door!jake) x fem!reader

genre fluff ; angst ; e2l ; fake dating

an qweimzsd new smau will try not to discontinue this one

tw language, love square(?), individual tw on each love letter (chapter)

started 103023

sched i try to update once a week ?

open your love letter ?

the senders the recipients

the love letters

001 my heartthrob,

002 my angel,

003 my first kiss,

004 my crush,

005 dear heeseung,

006 my first love,

007 my sweetheart,

008 my confidant,

009 my fake love,

010 my ghost,

more chapters tba !

seal the letters ?

(💌) to all the boys i've loved before

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© www-jungwon 2023

[salvatoraes]

sender takes an injury meant for receiver

blood, blood, gallons of the stuff ! ... accepting !

one minute he's looking for ray, the most recent experiment in the hybrid making process. ( he knew it would fail again, but there was no way he'd let klaus know that. not when the reasoning was that elena was alive & safely hidden at home in mystic falls. ) the next he's backing up slowly from the exact werewolf he was looking for. " ray, calm down, alright ? " he tries to reason with him, hands up in defense. stefan's not one to be frightened easily, five hundred years of living on this planet will make someone prepared for anything. that was until they found out werewolf bites are fatal towards vampires.

now, he's beyond scared this one is about to send him into a long & painful death. he could run, right ? find klaus & try to capture the new rogue hybrid. but now that he's half vampire, he has the same speed stefan does. there's no time for him to think of anything else — all he can see now is ray coming at him full speed with his fangs out. shit. stefan's about to run when suddenly there's another body colliding into ray's & knocking him to the ground. he blinks, hearing a crack, which could only mean there was a swift neck snap. soon he sees the original with blood dripping from his arm. " klaus ... you saved me. " he looks down at the hybrid's arm dripping with blood, it soon healing like normal. " thank you. are you okay ? " he asks, stepping over towards him. " i don't think this is working. " stefan nods towards ray, then back to klaus.

[sevensistersofsussex]

Hello, hopefully you're having a great day! I wanted to ask about the inspiration behind Throne of blood, what made you want to write the story and take that direction? The whole storyline is very unique and well written, it just feels right. The characters, especially Klaus fascinates me. The vibe is very tense and just delicious. I'm interested to know why you decided to write this story because I am amazed by it. Thank you.

Anon, I have to tell you. I have such a bad habit of waking up in the middle of the night, reaching for my phone, and scrolling tumblr. Because of this sometimes I've dreamed up asks and I get so excited to answer them only to realize that my subconscious was the sender.

But this was wonderful AND real!

My initial inspiration were the questions: "What kind of struggles would Elena have as a vampire?" and "What if Elena was turned by Damon's blood during the sacrifice?"

From there it kind of spiraled. I always knew that I wanted to include the horrible fake Mother plotlines with Elena, this depressed lonely girl who wanted her mom and would stop at no limit to procure one as a blood driven vampire. And then the more I thought about what Elena would do during those events after the sacrifice as a highly volatile baby vampire, the more it began to shape into something that resembled elements of Hamlet. Then it clicked! Throne of Blood is an Akira Kurosawa film from the 1950s based on Macbeth that I absolutely adore. I had my name and I had a wealth of themes that I wanted to incorporate into a story of Elena's journey from this depressed human girl from Mystic Falls to her exploration into the depths of the darkest parts of her soul as a vampire in New Orleans. (Seriously, you should see the spreadsheet I use to keep track of arcs and the themes I want to focus on with each one.) How she might change and shape the landscape around for the better or for the worse. And with Klaus specifically, how he comes to regard the girl he nearly threw away as not just desirable but an equal in cunning manipulation and cutthroat zeal to survive.

I also just wanted to see Elena in a story where she still doesn't have the most power even as a vampire and has to use her grit and determination to prevail at the end of the day. She has set backs and failures (see The Garden) but they don't stop her. She is a runaway train hurtling down the tracks and you can either join her or risk being run over.

[chaoticordxr]

@the-last-doppelganger asked : [ stairwell ] sender stumbles upon receiver sitting in the stairwell alone, hiding from the crowded ballroom and all the guests (for elijah)

the original doesn't react as he hears elena approaching him, the sound of her breathing and heartbeat already so easy to tell apart from a crowd. while he liked to think himself entirely alone after what'd happened to niklaus, he knew he never truly was. for some reason they found themselves bonded through their grief, or perhaps their loneliness. either way, it seemed solitude wasn't an option for elijah so long as he was in mystic falls. " drink? " he smirked as he held up a bottle of champagne towards her. if he was going to have to stand an evening of small talk with the so called founding families, he was going to need the support of some very expensive alcohol. " i believe my social battery has run dry for the first time in a thousand years, " he teased once she settled at his side. " you look incredible. " it was easily the most honest thing he'd said since arriving to the ball. surely elena gilbert was aware of her own beauty, just as tatia and katherine were. the doppelgangers were nothing short of an absolute vision, though he swore there was something different about her in particular. she was different.

[little-elena]

[ KISS ] — sender presses a bunch of little kisses along receiver's face

gestures that get me going

Elena the instigator. She loved to do it during study sessions when she got bored the most. Of course Stefan had a secret weapon to counter act her advances. He would start kissing her... and then he would keep kissing her... but all over her face instead of just her lips. It made Elena laugh every single time and she had to use all her strength to keep him at arms length.

"Stop!! Stooooooooop!" She whined through her chuckle.

Finally the doppelganger was satisfied she'd broken the chain of kisses and pouted playfully.

"You're so mean to me, you know that?"

[griefknown]

[  PIN  ] ;  the sender pins the receiver against the wall. oop! / @langdhon

a soft gasp leaves elena's lips when michael pins her between himself and the wall . doe eyes stare upward , her body frozen in his hold . she isn't frightened , but uncertain of what his motive was to put her in this position . and yet , despite her increasing heart rate , she found comfort in their closeness . ❛ what are you planning to do with me ? ❜ she questioned softly , curious for his answer .

[retconned-royalty]

[ FIVE DEATHS ]  send for five times our muses almost died together and the one time the sender does. // Stiles 💋

FIVE TIMES Drabble Prompt

Near death experiences were so par for the course that Damon barely even registered them anymore. Every interaction from a werewolf to a new vampire to the monster of the week really counted as near death. Stiles was human and no matter how much he was berated, he continued to get into more trouble than Elena and Jeremy combined.

Unlike Jer? Stiles didn't have the protection of a family ring that brought you back from the dead.

One time, Stiles followed Damon and Stefan to a literal vampire nest. To help. Stefan ended up hanging on by a string and a little bit of doppelganger blood. Stiles almost lost an arm, mainlining Damon's blood in a dirty basement before the elder Salvatore could go clean up everyone's mess. He took out his fear for their lives in a rampage through the house. No one else was left standing.

One time, Damon was drunk off his ass and tasting colors driving home from a rave, date night. He ended up wrapping his '68 around a tree and slurring apologies to an unconscious body. He compelled that memory away.

One time, Stiles went home to Beacon Hills to help his best friend with some trouble, despite Damon nearly compelling him not to go. He was human, how was he supposed to help with werewolf problems??? Damon pouted for three days before following him to California. It was a just in the nick of time situation and Damon vowed to never let Stiles out of his sight again.

One time, Stiles played bait for a certain original, it was the only way the plan was going to work. Even if he didn't actually almost die that time? It sure fucking felt like he was going to. Damon couldn't breathe for twelve hours prior and twelve hours post the event.

One time, Stiles got into a fight in the bathroom at a random bar they were drinking at. The fight was just with another random guy, nothing supernatural about it, but a punch to Stiles' temple dropped him like a light and his head banged off the sink in a gnarly accident. Damon heard the commotion a little too late to intervene, but he murdered the perpetrator in cold blood and fed Stiles' from his wrist to help with the damage.

One time, Damon was the one dying of a wolf bite. The irony of all Stiles friends and favorite people being wolves and this is what has his boyfriend on death's door without a cure. Stiles stayed with him, held his hand, brought him blood that he couldn't keep down, wiped the sweat from his brow... He refused to leave with Damon tried to tell him it was unsafe. That there was nothing he could do. He stayed when Damon started hallucinating. When Damon stopped recognizing him. He didn't run when Damon attacked him. He died saying it wasn't his fault.

[mysticfallsresidents]

[BELIEF]: in a moment where the receiver is lacking in self-confidence, the sender cups their face tenderly and professes their faith in the receiver's abilities.

⚰️    ――――       EVERYTHING  HAS  BEEN  EXTREMELY  STRESSFUL  AND  FULL  OF  PRESSURE  AS  OF  LATE.  with  klaus  coming  into  town  to  exact  a  ritual  that  would  ultimately  result  in  elena's  demise  and  who  knows  who  else's,  bonnie  seemed  to  be  their  only  hope.  it  was  a  big  expectation  of  the  witch,  considering  she  was  still  learning  all  about  her  powers  and  how  to  exactly  control  of  them,  but  she  was  determined  to  be  the  person  to  stop  this  from  happening.  naturally,  bonnie  was  consumed  with  fear  that  she  wouldn't  be  able  to  pull  this  off;  all  her  doubts  about  being  a  witch  were  surfacing  and  she  wasn't  sure  what  else  she  could  do  to  prepare  herself.  she  had  been  studying  day  in  and  day  out,  talking  to  deceased  witches  and  practicing  as  much  as  she  was  able  to,  given  her  powers  had  a  limit  to  them.  she  couldn't  give  up,  though,  her  friends'  lives  were  at  stake;  she  wouldn't.

EVEN  THOUGH  BONNIE  WAS  AFRAID  OF  THE  DREADFUL  NIGHT  THAT  LOOMED  OVER  MYSTIC  FALLS,  SHE  STILL  PERSEVERED.  she  could  give  a  lot  of  that  credit  to @dynastymuses;  he  has  been  her  rock  throughout  this  wild  ordeal  that  they  were  thrusted  into  and  she  couldn't  be  more  thankful  for  that.  as  bonnie  continued  to  attempt  a  certain  power  regenerating  spell,  she  began  to  grow  frustrated  and  she  threw  up  her  hands  as  a  gesture  of  it.        “      it's  pointless,  i  don't  know  what  i'm  doing  wrong       ”      she  stated,  sighing  deeply.  she  avoided  eye  contact  with  jeremy  until  he  grabbed  her  face  and  forced  contact  upon  her.  she  wanted  to  tear  her  face  away  and  give  up  entirely  but  the  look  in  his  eyes  gave  her  a  glimmer  of  hope  that  she  thought  was  long  gone.  he  was  always  able  to  do  that  for  her,  help  her  find  that  part  of  herself  that  she  didn't  have  much  confidence  in.  a  small  smile  hangs  off  her  lips  in  relief  as  she  continued  to  revel  in  the  way  he  gazed  at  her  and  the  words  he  used  to  enlighten  her.  he  did  everything  she  needed  him  to  do  in  this  moment,  she  couldn't  have  been  more  lucky.         “       when  did  you  get  so  mature      ?        ”     she  chuckled,  embracing  him  with  her  arms  and  hugging  him  tightly.

[ghouli3s]

@elenaes asked: [you need to]: sender offers their blood to receiver. for klaus

her   blood   belongs   to   him.   there   is   no   doubt   about   it   in   his   mind.   and   yet,   he   has   only   tasted   her   once,   the   sweetness   of   the   memory   still   at   the   tip   of   his   tongue.   he   could   take   anyone's   blood,   someone   he   could   throw   once   he   is   done   with   them   and   pay   not   a   second   thought.   yet,   she   is   there   offering   her   blood   to   him,   perhaps,   to   spare   someone   else's   life   by   being   aware   he   would   never   hurt   her   like   he   could   hurt   others.  

"careful,   elena.   i   might   start   to   think   you   enjoy   all   of   this,   love.   have   you   thought   about   it,   perhaps?"   the   same   way   he   had.   his   thumb   brushing   over   the   line   over   her   neck,   and   pressing,   where   he   can   feel   the   gentle   side   of   her   vein   and   the   beat   of   her   heart   against   his   skin.   golden   irises   shine   bright   then   as   veins   appear   around   his   eyes,   double   paired   fangs   peaking   through   his   lips,   as   he   casts   one   more   look   toward   the   young   woman,   free   hand   pushing   her   hair   down   to   one   side,   exposing   her   neck   fully   for   the   taken.

[the-last-doppelganger]

[ 𝐩𝐢𝐭𝐲 ] : sender spares receiver's life. marcel/elena

Asked by @dynastymuses

The first thing she registers is a strong hand wrapping around her throat, nearly cutting off her air supply. It's not a new sensation, nor a new position for her to be in, her life has been threatened numerous times over the last three years. The next thing she registers is the sharp drag of wood against her heart.

She looks down and sees the wooden stake sticking out of her chest. One flick of the wrist from her assailant and she'll be dead. She looks up into dark eyes, and wonders what he sees - the blood that's no doubt staining her mouth and chin. Maybe she looks like a monster, or perhaps a young vampire out of her depth. Maybe a little bit of both.

Elena hasn't been a vampire for long, she's still new, inexperienced. Turning off her humanity so soon after her transition didn't help, but once she did get her humanity back, she couldn't stay in Mystic Falls. Hearing of a vampire community in New Orleans pulled her towards the city, but she lost control, and now someone's dead. She's going to go the same way as her victim soon.

"Wait, I-" he's a vampire too, she thinks as she looks up at the man, who looks more handsome than is good for her, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to kill him, I swear. I just - lost control. I'm still....new. I never, I never wanted to be a vampire, but I am now, and I don't know how to...how to deal with it."

She feels pathetic, and maybe she is, begging for her life after spending half her adolescence fighting for survival. But she has fought for survival before, and no matter how much she sometimes wants to give up, there's a stubborn part of her that doesn't want to die yet.

"You're a vampire, please you have to understand." Tears spill before she can control them, and she can't help but think that she must make a very pitiable picture, "I-I'll leave town, I won't stick around. Just please don't kill me."

And maybe it is pity, because he lets her go. Without his hand around her throat, she can breath again. The pain in her chest lessens as he withdraws the stake, and she clutches at the gaping hole that's beginning to heal. She looks down at the man she killed, guilt curdling within her gut before she looks away.

Her eyes are drawn to the man again, and she shrinks with relief. She's not entirely sure about how she can thank him.

[knifewieldingskunks]

[ takeout ] sender shows up to receiver's place with dinner. - elena/sabina

Elena opens the door and Sabina's there, dangling a plastic bag with a gradient of thank-you's in red down the side. "Well, hell-oooo." She says with a bounce of her brows and a quick and dirty appraisal of her compatriot. "Make way, Elena." Sabina slips by Elena, unannounced and self-welcoming. She's bored, they're in between gigs, and it's not too often they get stationed in her old stomping ground. The smells of Bengali are billowing out of the bag already and she turns on her heel once she's surely inside. "Hope you're hungry - tonight, we practice naan-violence." It's a good opener, one she doesn't expect anyone but her practiced palate for punnery to appreciate the sheer hilarity of. She laughs at her own joke, because it's cute in a pathetic way that disarms people. Flirting is just tactics, anyways. @silencedrage

[needlenxggin]

( comb reverse ) : receiver runs their fingers through sender’s hair  {for the AU I think we’ve literally discussed this- lol}

@ofanswerssought | affectionate actions. ( that we did uwu )

Vash sat behind the other his hand gently coming up to run through their hair a few times. He was only doing this before moving onto brushing it so that could tie it up for them but he couldn't help but just enjoy how soft Elenas hair was a gentle blush on his cheeks.

"Your hair is really soft." The young blonde hummed before he reached for one of the nearby hair ties hesitantly. He couldn't sit there playing with their hair all day after all.

[crownedhopelesss]

sender kisses receiver's knuckles. / elena & stefan

HE DIDN'T DESERVE THIS. he didn't deserve to have someone love him as unconditionally as elena did. she was so forgiving and compassionate... even when he would lose control of the blood lust that consumed him from the inside. he knew the dire circumstances they were under; he was deeply wounded and the danger that surrounded them was imminent. she needed his protection and the only way that could be possible was if he was at his full strength. she offered him his blood and as hesitant as he was to feed on her, there was no choice but to do just that. he took her wrist and fed lightly but soon his hunger started to speak to him in volumes. when she snapped him out of it, he pulled back with blood spilling down his chin. ❛ elena, i'm ----- i'm so sorry... ❜ he trailed off, voice hoarse as he choked up. but instead of being afraid of him or running away, she took his hand and placed a gentle kiss upon his knuckles. that was something stefan hadn't expected. he wouldn't have blamed her for fleeing from him but she had done the opposite; accepting him and being here for him in his time of need. he watched her as she kissed his knuckles, completely speechless at the kindness he received from her. he was undeserving of it but he loved her the more for it.

[little-elena]

[ SHIELD ] — sender steps in front of receiver protectively

gestures that get me going

Elena's been exposed to a lot of things one would consider extremely dangerous. She's always met them with a brave face as best she could. This time Elena wasn't sure if the fear had come through or if it was just Stiles' instinct... but she didn't expect him to step between her and the angry werewolf.

Story of her life she's always getting mistaken for Katherine- she usually has a supernatural body guard but today she'd stepped away from mystic falls. On a date with a guy she really liked. He was cute, and now she could add brave to his resume. He was human. Just as killable as her, and yet he was stepping up between them like he was jacob black or some shit. It was kind of really hot.

"Stiles... please, I don't want you to get hurt because of me..." Or you know. Because of Katherine.

[griefknown]

[ 𝐆𝐀𝐙𝐄 ] ― sender and receiver lock eyes across the room / @langdhon

it's a quiet evening in the bar . elena is seated and sipping on a glass of bourbon when she can feel eyes on her from afar . turning , she notices that there's someone staring right in her direction . a stranger who is observing as though perhaps he knows her . she meets his gaze , growing curious as to who this stranger is . she downs the remaining contents of the glass before deciding to make her way over to the other to satisfy her growing curiosity . ❛ do i know you from somewhere ? ❜

[nightmarishwritings]

[ HIDE ]:     while on the run, the sender hastily grabs the receiver and pins them against a wall that’s hidden from public view to avoid being seen. (leon)

It all happened so quickly that Leon was scarcely able to realize what had happened before Elena had him pinned against the wall. It was supposed to be a quick return to HQ to get his next mission but it appeared that maybe things weren’t quite that simple.

He was quiet for a moment, waiting until the coast was clear for the time being before speaking in a hushed voice. “What’s going on…?” His voice was gentle but held a certain amount of demand, not quite sure why he’d been stopped.