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*Slides the link to my revamped Elena account in here, since despite Damon being a difficult asshole she’s kind of awake* Hai, it’s been 120449 years, pls love me when I wake up from my slumber, xoxox.
ROAR ----- I just said i love you in dieknowsoar language I BET YOU DONT GET THAT EVERYDAY DO YOU ASHY BOO? No you don't!
Dork.
Sup, guys! Still on a semi-hiatus, but I’m throwing this out here before the trend dies out anyway, since a girl’s gotta know who she can hit up at all times, right? I’m gonna make this brief, like I tried to do on the last blog I did this on, so in essence liking this post means that you are allowing me to: write up and tag you in random starters, to message you at any time about plotting/starting a thread, to send you ALL the memes (both ic and ooc), to get my grabby hands all over all of your awesome muses, and maybe even most importantly, that you want to do exactly the same to me. I don’t really know what else to write, other than that I just want to thank all of you cuties who’ve stuck around me since I started this blog; from a year or a week or a day, it means a hell of a lot to me. Happy liking, guys, and I’ll be back to love you all down very soon. ʕっ•ᴥ•ʔっ
arrogantandglib:
Sup, guys! Still on a semi-hiatus, but I'm throwing this out here before the trend dies out anyway, since a girl’s gotta know who she can hit up at all times, right? I’m gonna make this brief, like I tried to do on the last blog I did this on, so in essence liking this post means that you are allowing me to: write up and tag you in random starters, to message you at any time about plotting/starting a thread, to send you ALL the memes (both ic and ooc), to get my grabby hands all over all of your awesome muses, and maybe even most importantly, that you want to do exactly the same to me. I don’t really know what else to write, other than that I just want to thank all of you cuties who’ve stuck around me since I started this blog; from a year or a week or a day, it means a hell of a lot to me. Happy liking, guys, and I’ll be back to love you all down very soon. ʕっ•ᴥ•ʔっ
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Daddy Damon - inspired by X
And now, he's wrapped around her finger She's the center of his whole world And his heart belongs to that sweet, little, beautiful, wonderful, perfect All-American girl
Howdy, guys. Long story short, I'm back from my hiatus -- kind of? And also like months earlier than I thought I’d be?
Not completely back, I’ll still probably be on semi-hiatus at least until the new series starts, but I'm trying to build up my Damon muse slowly. Hence the new theme, and deciding, once again, to do a blog shuffle. I'm deciding against playing Katherine, Caroline and Silas ‘cause it’s just too many tbh, so instead I’ll just have separate blogs for Damon, Kai and Elena. I think, not 100% sure yet. But we’ll see, and I’ll keep everyone posted.
Just making this message, more than anything, to say because of this I’ll be starting fresh with threads etc. on this blog. Since as most of you probably know, you go on hiatus for a while and your muse for things just drops as a consequence. For probably the billionth time now I'm very sorry to everyone about how much I've messed around with my TVD accounts lately. I'm gonna go to bed now because it’s coming close to 2am, but yes. Hi everyone, missed you all lots. :3
Well, my TVD muse has just been in a huge cycle of up and down since I don’t even know when, but now I think it’s dwindled right down to almost nothing. Not gonna say I'm definitely quitting my TVD rping, ‘cause Damon’s my bae and I don’t think I’ll ever completely lose muse for him, but this blog is going to be on hiatus until the show starts up again. I think hiatuses in shows always kind of knock muse down severely for some people, it never used to hit me before but the show’s kinda gone a little bit to shit lately, so maybe that’s the reason. Regardless, yeah, I doubt I’ll be here at all until TVD season 7 starts up. I’ll be over on my main multi-muse, efferxescent, a lot like always, if any of y’all still want to rp with me regardless -- just follow me over there, shoot me a message, maybe both, and it’ll all be awesome. And if not, then I shall see said people in a few months when hopefully I should be in a better state, a lot more psyched about TVD to help me rp Damon and my other characters again. About to head to bed, but felt like I needed to pop on to make this annoucement ‘cause the last time I was here was like two weeks ago. Love y’all muchly, and see ya on the flipside.
“Okay, firstly, my father doesn’t consume alcohol. Neither I drink beer. Secondly, I’m not uptight. I’m just telling you what you did wrong. You can’t just be you towards teachers. Just be glad that I could save you from detention, again.”
"And thus we add, to the reasons your company is useless to me. But, I gotta say, if you think your dad doesn't consume alcohol... I hate to doubt your knowledge, but...” Damon trailed off, a mockingly pitying smile on his face, which rather quickly transformed into a grimace. “Yeah. Well, as hard as this might be to process, for you, I choose to act how I act. I don’t need saving, like the rest of ‘Bonnie Bennett’s school of etiquette’.”
“It’s probably better off that way.”
The girl let out another small laugh as she shook her head. Over the past few months Damon had gone from intolerable, to tolerable to actually –– a friend. A good friend. Which was something she honestly never expected when first meeting him. And ironically what had really brought them together was Stefan leaving with Klaus. It was clear to anyone with eyes and ears that Elena spent most of her time with Damon these days.
“I wonder why that is,” she questioned sarcastically letting her head fall to the side slightly. “No, I wasn’t coming here looking for him, though I do need to talk to him too. But I came to show you this. It’s tonight –– and I’m going.”
The girl held up a small envelope that had arrived on her doorstep that morning. An invitation to the Mikaelson’s with a handwritten note from Esther on the back.
A small nod of Damon’s head followed, the corners of his lips curving down into a formation that wasn’t quite a frown, but more a solemn - yet honest - acknowledgement that she was probably right. For the most part, between Elena and the rest of her friends, Damon’s opinion wasn’t particularly wanted. Although, if you asked him, it was without a doubt needed... was a lot of what he both said and did nice? No. But... it was honest. Straight-forward, to the point, and firm. Just like the movement he made once he glanced up to see the envelope in his hand, dark brows furrowing in a moment of his mind being blank. Before his vision caught the very particular, archaic calligraphy - one of the same letters Stefan had thrown over to him this morning, after checking their mailbox. One swift movement later and he stood there in front of her, fingers plucking the invitation right out of her hands with ease.
“Ahuh. Well, see that was probably a bad call, on your part... since now I’m fully aware of your little suicide mission, and I say, no, you’re not.”
Not that he bothered to look at it, nor to open or pay much mind; he merely shook it in her direction, a sickly sweet smile plastered across his lips.
"I don’t know if you know this, but the fact you have a vampire boyfriend doesn't make you invincible. And if you think I, or my brother, are going to allow you anywhere any of the Mikaelsons want you to be, you’re sorely mistaken.”
Ava eyed Malachai as he spoke, examining him as if she debated his own existence, as if he weren’t actually a witch, but a new species entirely. Her arms were crossed, anchored over her chest as she listened, head canted to the side as if the position could somehow trigger some understanding of the creature before her.
Not likely.
“Thank you, for being just as weird as everyone said you were,” she replied, stance softening, but only slightly. “But to answer your question: kind of. More importantly, why are you talking to me as if we’re friends? Or as if I’m actually interested in your friendship? No offense, but I’ve heard that you have a penchant for killing people who even remotely associate with you, and I’m not exactly eager to get on that list.”
“Well, I prefer ‘kooky’. But, whatever word floats your boat, I guess.” A callous shrug shook his shoulders, as Kai pushed off from his slightly leaning stance against the low wall to his side. And then his brows furrowed at the mention of friendship - something he definitely wasn't accustomed to, his expression simply regarded her as if she were crazy. “If I wanted to be friends, you’d know. But, is that even such a terrible thing? You kill one family, a couple of civilians, and everyone automatically deems you a ‘bad person’. Plus, that guy who gave me my first pair of jeans, when I got here... I hardly doubt if I’d said ‘gimme your pants’, he’d have just, y’know, handed them over. I’d try not to hurt my friends. Anyway, nah, besides the point. Not looking for friends, I’m just chatty.”
“Yeah, see, I’m not quite sure you understood what you signed up for when you chose to get with all this. Are you going to back out now? Even with my fantastic kisses? I’d hate to be disappointed.”
“Didn’t say that -- on the contrary, I like a lady who can take charge. But, you’re probably right, I may have been a little misinformed.” And, not even trying to hide the amused grin that stretched across his features as he considered Elena’s response, he stepped ever so slightly closer to her. “As for your ‘fantastic kisses’... I’m feeling like I might need a little refresher course. Just so I know you’re not over-exaggerating. Since, I mean --- I’d hate to be disappointed.”
Thought I’d be online today, my friend then decided she was coming over so there goes that plan. Not sure if she’s staying over so if she’s not, I’ll be on tonight, rather than through the day. If yes, then it’ll be tomorrow, ‘cause as far as I know I’m not busy. See ya laters, guys. :3
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“Okay, okay -- I know, I know. Curiosity killed the cat, yada yada yada, prying into anyone’s personal life totally isn't cool. But --- you’re like, half-vampire. And half-vampire-hunter. And I've been around a long time, granted I've spent most of that time trapped in a prison world, but --- regardless. Never seen that before. But, anyway, I'm going off on a tangent. My question being, this hunter thing. It ever made you try to stake yourself? It’s just, from what I hear hunters can be a little crazy. And I mean, I just have this mental image, just standing there with a stake in your hand, trying to stab yourself in the chest -- can’t help but laugh about it.”