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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
Sweet Seals For You, Always
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Three Goblin Art
Show & Tell
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
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@cannibai
“Are you okay in there? You’ve been so quiet.”
meme | accepting | @kncwles
the quiet can be attributed to the hand she has pressed against her mouth. blood leaks past her lips and past her fingers into the sink. whether that’s a testament to her biting down on her tongue or her deteriorating health is up in the air. if hannah doesn’t answer, it’ll be sketchier than if she answers with a mouthful of blood. “i’m -- i’m okay. i’ll be out in a min -- minute.”
“Why didn’t you tell me about this?!” - ( bethany shit head washington ; ripbeanie )
meme | accepting | @ripbeanie
“i di -- i didn’t know how! how wa -- was i sup -- supposed to tell you something like th -- that?”
“Don’t give me that look! It wasn’t my fault!” (Tate | thcdarkncss)
meme | accepting | @thcdarkncss
“th -- then whose fault is it?”
undcrworldiisms.
persephone let out a gasp and a strained breath upon noticing the hand around her throat, “you’ve got…five seconds to, to let go of me…or you’ll be sorry.”
it takes all of five seconds for hannah to interject herself into the situation once she sees what’s happening. she’s not as strong as she once was, but she can offer a kick in the balls if need be. she steps closer. “she said l -- let go.”
shadcwmaster.
“nothing is like it seems, isn’t it? i just – i make a lot of mistakes. eventually everybody will turn their back on me.”
“it sounds like you’re in -- inviting a self fu -- fulfilling prophecy. a great musician one -- once sang ev - erybody makes mistakes an -- and everybody has th -- those days. you need m -- more forgiving people in y -- your life.”
stefxnism.
Stefan wasn’t worried if people saw him, he really didn’t even care if they actually sat down next to him on the bench; he was too caught up in his own problems. Hearing the tapping of the nails, almost drove him mad though, the worst part of being a vampire was that the sense were heightened and it was so loud. “Actually no,” he replied facing the girl and nearly falling off the bench when he noticed that she looked like Elena or Katherine.
the jolted movement isn’t lost on her and she furrows her brow, ceasing the tapping to wrap her fingers around the literal edge of her seat. but she continues on because a consecutive ‘are you okay’ would feel odd. “i -- i’m sorry to hear th -- that,” she says with a slow nod, tucking her hair behind her ears. “penny for your thoughts ?”
manofmayhcm.
he found himself drowning himself in alcohol all morning. but it was the only thing that made his head stop pounding and that was all that he had wanted from the time he saw shit moving around his room. he refused to believe that he was the cause of it. even if whatever that he thought to move to the place he wanted. it was just some weird coincidence.
❛ first the fucking dead are up and walking now shit is randomly fucking moving by itself. place is fucking weird. ❜
weird is already her life considering she is among the group of ‘dead up and walking’ but finding out that she could change anything that she touched was definitely very weird. so were several other things that she’d experienced, but she didn’t even want to think about it. instead, her brow furrowed as she looked around the room for the random movement in question. ❛ d -- do you want to see some -- something else th -- that’s weird ? ❜ part of her presumed the answer would be a resounding no, but before he could get a word in, she pulled a water bottle out of her purse and held it in her hand, watching as it seamlessly transformed into a blue butterfly.
thatwall-eboy.
He hadn’t meant to hurt anyone. One moment he’d been talking to the other, and the next he was looking down at the lifeless body. A hand foolishly trying to stop the flow of blood from where he’d ripped into her neck with his fangs. “I d-idn’t m-ean t-o.” he swallowed as he heard footsteps entering. “I - sh-e-” he tried to continue, his voice shaking almost as much as his body. “H-elp. P-lease”
“wh -- what did y -- you do?” the sight of the blood coating the boy’s face makes hannah’s stomach turn { IS THAT DISGUST OR HUNGER ? } and she inhales sharply as she looks away. his plead for help seems so genuine that any possible ulterior motive fails to cross her mind -- he’s trembling. she slowly moves her head to look back at him. hannah doesn’t have to check the pulse to know she’s dead. a few steps forward is all it takes for her to be beside the boy & the body. “i’m g -- going to he -- help you.” crouching down and placing her hands on the woman, she closes her eyes to try out a new trick. she can’t work miracles and turn the woman into a live animal or a beautiful bed of flowers -- but she can opt for a couple of dead roses. it’s grim, but much better than the present situation. by the time she opens her eyes, the body is replaced as she wanted. “we sh -- should get you clean -- cleaned up.”
peachvanity:
The Beast by Austra
ragdlls.
‘ it’s mediocre. ‘
‘ seriously ? di -- did you expect MORE or i -- is it wilder where you’re fr -- from ? ’
bravchearts.
‘ oh god.. i’m so sorry, i- um, i wasn’t looking. ’ he grumbled, more to himself than anything. scott had assumed going out, having fun and merely attempting to push his mind away from the troubles in his life would be good for him ( wrong. ) he’d stood for a good amount of the time, full drink in his grasp and nothing filling his mind beyond the images of his friends, he wasn’t finding any distractions from his worrying mind at the party. top it all off, he’d attempted to leave and collided with another person, spilling his drink on them entirely. ‘ sorry? ’ he sighed once more.
‘ no, it -- it’s okay, ’ hannah answers with a soft sigh as she looks down at her now stained costume. well. it wasn’t like it was something extremely glamorous, so she’s lucky that way. she came to this party to have FUN. at first, she hadn’t even wanted to go, but she’d been through hell. she might’ve been the one who killed her friends but they killed her twin and her humanity FIRST. she needed to have fun. even if a drink was slowly seeping it’s way through the costume and onto her skin. ‘ i th -- think it adds to th -- the jumpsuit, even. ’ she can make light of this. no problem. ‘ ah -- are you okay ? you don’t look drunk en -- enough to be sp -- spilling. ’
ninadobrevadaily:
First look of Nina Dobrev as Rebecca “Becky” Clearidge in “xXx: The Return of Xander Cage” (X)
trcnsformative.
“god i wish like i could look like this more often.” the blonde tugs lightly on the blue tips of half of her hair then looks down at the harley quinn costume she put together in DETAIL. halloween’s always been her favorite, ALWAYS. she doesn’t have to be her, and guess what?? she looks damn cute tonight.
“wh -- why can’t you??” hannah asks, head canted to the side. it’s a GENUINE curiosity. the girl’s beautiful, so she imagines she could look however she desired. “m -- maybe not so much th -- the ripped clothes. i m -- mean you could if you wanted, you sh -- should flaunt it. but.. th -- the dyed tips an -- and the cool makeup.” she offers a shrug and plays with the stitched badge on her sleeve. “you could t -- totally pull it off.”
ragdlls.
‘ halloween here is not as i expected it to be… ‘
‘ how’s th -- that?? ’
@shadcwmaster // from here.
“w -- why’s that?? you seem l -- like an o -- okay guy.”
tiniestvcmp.
“ You have got to be kidding me.” She mumbled to herself.
“i d -- don’t really have the money t -- to do t -- too much for decoration.”
stefxnism.
Stefan sighed looking down at his hands for a moment. He was honestly tired and confused about how the hell he was supposed to find his brother and his friend. Ever since Damon and Enzo had gone into that vault everything had gone from good to crap literally. They were all so lost without the other two and all Stefan can do was try and find out what had a hold of his brother. “I’m going to find you Damon, and I’ll bring you home.” he muttered under his breath, sitting down on the park bench. He hoped that being in New York would be better for him, better for all of them, but right now he was certain it wasn’t going to be.
hannah wasn’t really one for making random conversation, but she’d been on her way to the bench that was now half occupied and the male, though it might’ve just been his resting face, didn’t seem that okay. so she settles herself down on the other side of the bench, crossing her legs and tapping blunt nails against the wood of the seat. he could either blow her off or tell her all his troubles, and either would be okay. she wouldn’t mind hearing someone else’s story for once. “are -- are you all right??”
