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@eliijasm-blog
the best of us can find happiness in misery.
Stefan + plaid
“I’m less than amused with your antics.”
okay but one of those “whatever tag shows up for this word” memes for: -son -trash -dead -child -smol -hate
Freya + Elijah “We must help Rebekah. We must not lose you in the process.”
this doesn’t mean we’re married, does it?
so intense, much handsome
for my beautiful girlfriend, @shctsecond
i am guilty by design.
Who’s going to want me? My own mother didn’t even want me.
lily york (via desertborne)
women’s friendships outlast jobs, parents, husbands, boyfriends, lovers, and sometimes children (x)
shctsecond:
“An unforunate side effect of my diet and the fact you’re attractive, to be specific. And you’re the one that thought sitting on a desk was a good idea, since that left me few places to stand. I take only half of the blame for that particular instance.” The short laugh that escaped was more surprised than anything, resting his hands on his boyfriend’s hips and pushing him back a step as he broke into a grin. “You’re in quite the mood today.”
Apparently they shared equal blame in that matter, and for some reason that didn’t bother him as much considering the outcome they had now. He wouldn’t trade it for anything. “Me? Darling, I was merely happy to see you. A lot of you. Admittedly, some parts more so than others.” At least that would explain why he had been contentedly staring at Stefan’s backside before Stefan had finally spoken up. He tipped his head down and gave the younger vampire a chaste kiss, and if he nipped then he didn’t make a scene of it. “Does it bother you?”
shctsecond:
“It’s just an unfortunate side effect of my diet, actually. I don’t INTENTIONALLY make your life hard. I just happen to be good at it.” Very good at it, so far, but he shouldn’t be too proud of that. It wasn’t exactly something that he needed to be proud of. “I’m not sure if that’s a threat or just an offer, actually. Maybe you should clarify before I decide what to say.” Not that he was really going to complain either way.
“Unfortunate, yes. I seem to remember one of the first weeks where you situated yourself between my legs and let your hands wander where they would. Though that did seem to escalate to more comfortable affections these days.” The elder vampire paused, brushing away stray strands of hair that fell over Stefan’s forehead almost absently. “That depends on whether you think bending you over the furniture is a threat.”
shctsecond:
“You’re too easy to tease. And your problem is that you like when I bite you, which I kind of need to do to survive. You’re the one that offered a vein.” His own argument is less than perfect, considering there’s other ways to feed that DON’T include teasing Elijah, but he’s not about to admit that. “Mm, feels like arguing. Fond arguing.”
If Stefan was just happy to put that little fact out in the open, then Elijah didn’t exactly regret his own form of teasing or highly inappropriate activities. They were rightly deserved. “Using that against me is exactly my point, Stefan.” He was just thankful that Stefan seemed to have a constant when it came to feeding, that he stayed mostly in one spot before he accidentally discovered more sensitive areas. “Be careful what you say next, my darling. I have no issue with taking you into the next room.”
He probably deserved that, actually. It was only fair, after all the times he’d teased the Original, but understanding it LOGICALLY did little to lessen the sigh that escaped. “It was one time. And I didn’t hear you complaining at any point, actually, so it’s not the best argument you could use.”
“Oh, only afterward, when I had to convince a very prominent urge of mine to remain dormant. My handsome other is very talented in the art of teasing me.” He chuckled, pausing to kiss the tip of Stefan’s nose affectionately-- leagues away from his actions moments ago. “Not an argument, either. I’m reminiscing.”
shctsecond:
“Something always requires your attention. I guess right now, it’s me, or at least your imagination.” He was used to Elijah and his little comments now, for the most part, but there was still a distinct sense of amusement that came whenever his boyfriend flirted. Considering how things had started, he’d always be a little amused. “Hey, it’s alright. Well, you’re still highly inappropriate, but that’s alright too.”
Speaking of highly inappropriate, Elijah only just barely parted his lips, grazing the edges of his teeth over Stefan’s wrist, inhaling softly as if that alone could drink in his essence. After a few short moments, he pulled away, offering Stefan an even smile. “Usually our roles are reversed, aren’t they? Though it has been a while since you last spontaneously straddled me.”