You seem to be bleeding

"ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴀ ᴠᴀᴍᴘɪʀᴇ ʟ ᴏ ɴ ɢ ᴇ ʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ɪ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴄᴀʀᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴀᴅᴍɪᴛ, ʙᴇsɪᴅᴇs ʏᴏᴜ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀsᴋ ᴀ ᴡᴏᴍᴀɴ's ᴀɢᴇ, ɪᴛ ɪs ʀᴜᴅᴇ. ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀʀᴇ sᴇᴠᴇʀᴀʟ ᴡᴀʏs ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪʙᴇ ᴍᴇ, ᴘᴇᴛɪᴛᴇ, ᴀᴅᴏʀᴀʙʟᴇ, ᴠɪɴᴅɪᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ.. ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ɪs ᴏɴᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ ᴄᴇʀᴛᴀɪɴ ᴏғ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪʟʟ ɴ ᴏ ᴛ...

[bellemortex]

OutOfContempt

Bringing back a character I haven’t touched for three years... Um kay.

Face change??? Any opinions, anyone still around?! EEP! I have not thought this through fully. AHHH!

[bellemortex]

miss-barbiebex:

@bellemortex

            Rebekah was more than grateful to be back in the land of the living sans curse, as opposed to the familiar void she entered when daggered. But it wasn’t exactly under the circumstances she’d been expecting. With only one goal in mind they’d decided to drop by Mystic Falls, a land where anything supernatural could be found, in hopes that there was somewhat of a lead for a cure; if anyone there was still willing to help them.          So after spending hours on the road, Hayley decides to hit the hay early and put Hope to rest, leaving Rebekah to prowl the streets of Mystic Falls searching for dinner. After spotting a suitable target, she corners her victim to an alley way but before she could take a bite, Rebekah was distracted with the presence of an onlooker. “Please, feel free to enjoy the show, though I must warn you it isn’t for the faint hearted,”Rebekah said irritatedly before her eyes landed on the other.

          The world around her had been changing, as if often was, but this time it seemed to move much faster than it ever had in her long life. A place she once called hoe had seen more things then even she had been prepared for. It left a very different feel to the small town. People looked over their shoulders at night now, watched wearily for anyone that stood out. In truth, for the petite vampire it only made the hut that much more fun, but for the small piece of her that still longed for normalcy it pained her to see what her home had come to. Of course that piece was minuscule ad easy enough to ignore.

          Her light eyes darted quickly around her, always watching all angles though she was fully fed and not on the hunt at the current moment. It was with her ever watchful eye that she was able to catch sight of a familiar tumble of blonde tresses. A tug at the side of her lips, pulled her mouth up into a smirk as she followed along only to find herself pausing just long enough to hear the others words directed at her. A small chuckle fell from her lips. "I understand you still do not know me very well love, but do understand that I don't faint. Anymore than you." Her head tipped to the side curiously. "What brings you back to this sleepy little town?"

[pointy-anime-shades-deactivated]

Reblog if you RP NSFW

I’m curious, and remember that doesn’t just mean smut. It also means gore, violence, abuse and stuff around those lines

[stockingssexy]

[erospainter]

“A ship is safe in harbor, but that’s not what ships are for.”  ― William G.T. Shedd

[happyendingscum]

[lukas-musings]

                                                         No matter what it costs ME                                                              I want them 𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓹𝔂

[bellemortex]

I’m still here I swear! Just busy with work, don’t leave me because I’m not going anywhere!!

[lockwoodblood-deactivated202106]

♔ - one Muse hits the other while opening a door too fast/forcefully

Oops! First Interactions Meme || Accepting

“Fuck!” She shouted, as she clutched her face as she took a step back and looked up at the person comingout of the room in a hurry, “What the fuck!” She cursedunder the pain as she shook her head.

[bellemortex]

Raised brows a look of surprise covered Scarlett’s face. “Shit..” She muttered the word, quickly halting the door before it swung shut in her own face. “I’m sorry about that.” She hadn’t really been expecting anyone to be on the other side of the door after all. “We should probably get some ice on there.”

[bellemortex]

𝔭𝔢𝔯𝔪𝔞𝔫𝔢𝔫𝔱 𝔪𝔢𝔪𝔢 𝔠𝔞𝔩𝔩!  ᴛᴀᴘ ᴛʜᴇ ♡ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ʀɪғғʟᴇ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍᴇᴍᴇ ᴛᴀɢ ᴀɴᴅ sᴇɴᴅ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴀ ғᴇᴡ. ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴀ ᴘᴇʀᴍᴀɴᴇɴᴛ ᴄᴀʟʟ﹐ ᴍᴇᴀɴɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ·ʀᴇ ɢɪᴠɪɴɢ ᴍᴇ ᴘᴇʀᴍɪssɪᴏɴ ᴛᴏ ɪɴᴠᴀᴅᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴀsᴋʙᴏx ᴀᴛ ᴀɴʏ ᴛɪᴍᴇ.

[bellemortex]

𝔭𝔢𝔯𝔪𝔞𝔫𝔢𝔫𝔱 𝔭𝔩𝔬𝔱𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔠𝔞𝔩𝔩! sᴛᴀʀᴛɪɴɢ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ɪsɴ·ᴛ ᴇᴀsʏ ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴏᴡ ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴘʟᴇɴᴛʏ ᴏғ ʀᴏᴏᴍ ғᴏʀ ɴᴇᴡ ᴘʟᴏᴛs.  ᴛᴀᴘ ᴛʜᴇ ♡ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ɪɴᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɪᴍ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴘʟᴏᴛ ɪᴅᴇᴀ﹐ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀɴ ɪᴅᴇᴀ ʏᴏᴜ·ʀᴇ ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ sᴇɴᴅ ɪᴛ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ ғɪʀsᴛ. ᴍʏ ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢ sᴛʏʟᴇ ᴠᴀʀɪᴇs ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ᴘᴀʀᴀ﹐ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟʟᴀ﹐ ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴄᴏɴ ᴏʀ ɢɪғ ᴄʜᴀᴛ. ᴀᴜs ᴀʀᴇ ᴠᴇʀʏ ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ. ᴍᴜᴛᴜᴀʟs ᴘʀᴇғᴇʀʀᴇᴅ ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴏᴛ ʀᴇᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ. sᴄᴀʀʟᴇᴛᴛ ɪs ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ᴀʟʟ ᴋɪɴᴅs ᴏғ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘs {ғʀɪᴇɴᴅs﹐ ᴇɴᴇᴍɪᴇs﹐ ʟᴏᴠᴇʀs﹐ ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ…ᴇᴛᴄ}. ᴄʜᴇᴄᴋ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴘᴀɢᴇ ғᴏʀ sᴏᴍᴇ ɪᴅᴇᴀs. 

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brxkngilbert:

“That’s not what I meant,” Jeremy started, blank and cold gaze locking on the girls. “I want to make someone else do it. You don’t have to worry about me.”

“I’m not worried. Though I do have a question.. Why are we still standing here talking, let’s make someone do it.” A slow grin tugged at her lips as she wondered if he was all talk or if he was twisted enough to join.

[sweetlittlehale]

‘Casual 📞’

[sweetlittlehale]

“Lucy Hale plays Roxie, a sinewy burlesque dancer with dark lips and glamorous lingerie. We watch as Roxie enters a shadowy, eerie theater before a performance and prepares for the night’s show.“

[bellemortex]

𝔭𝔢𝔯𝔪𝔞𝔫𝔢𝔫𝔱 𝔭𝔩𝔬𝔱𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔠𝔞𝔩𝔩! sᴛᴀʀᴛɪɴɢ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ɪsɴ·ᴛ ᴇᴀsʏ ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴏᴡ ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴘʟᴇɴᴛʏ ᴏғ ʀᴏᴏᴍ ғᴏʀ ɴᴇᴡ ᴘʟᴏᴛs.  ᴛᴀᴘ ᴛʜᴇ ♡ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ɪɴᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɪᴍ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴘʟᴏᴛ ɪᴅᴇᴀ﹐ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀɴ ɪᴅᴇᴀ ʏᴏᴜ·ʀᴇ ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ sᴇɴᴅ ɪᴛ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ ғɪʀsᴛ. ᴍʏ ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢ sᴛʏʟᴇ ᴠᴀʀɪᴇs ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ᴘᴀʀᴀ﹐ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟʟᴀ﹐ ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴄᴏɴ ᴏʀ ɢɪғ ᴄʜᴀᴛ. ᴀᴜs ᴀʀᴇ ᴠᴇʀʏ ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ. ᴍᴜᴛᴜᴀʟs ᴘʀᴇғᴇʀʀᴇᴅ ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴏᴛ ʀᴇᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ. sᴄᴀʀʟᴇᴛᴛ ɪs ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ᴀʟʟ ᴋɪɴᴅs ᴏғ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘs {ғʀɪᴇɴᴅs﹐ ᴇɴᴇᴍɪᴇs﹐ ʟᴏᴠᴇʀs﹐ ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ...ᴇᴛᴄ}. ᴄʜᴇᴄᴋ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴘᴀɢᴇ ғᴏʀ sᴏᴍᴇ ɪᴅᴇᴀs. 

[sweetlittlehale]

[sweetlittlehale]

Lucy Hale for #BecomeWithUs 2015

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desireshappiness:

“And am I suppose to know who you are? Sorry love but Stefan never cared to mention you”

( @bellemortex <3′ed for a starter )

“..Sorry was I meant to be hurt by that comment. I’m sure a lesser woman would be. I can assume you’re someone who has shared his bed. Still a bit scorned are we?