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@finnmikaelsonn
*whispers* just because i like a character does not mean that i approve his actions
barney stinson.
draco malfoy.
Loki
moriarty
this post went from “i sometimes sleep around” to “i’ve murdered more people than you have ever met”
Half of the characters I love.
DAMON SALVATORE.
The whole Original family.
502 Bad Gateway
β ;; Eyes widened as she was dragged from her nightmares by the voice. Perhaps it was the unsure situation she felt to be in at the Mikaelson house, perhaps it was the loss she had to process that sent her over the edge again. Again. Brows furrowed as she got out of bed and followed the origin of the sound, steps becoming more quickly. No, it couldn’t be. Not until she saw his face. Shock. Confusion. Relief. And then the oldest friend, the overwhelming anger.
❝You need a drink?❞ it slipped out of her mouth as he finally got a glimpse of her. ❝You need a drink?!❞ she repeated the words more agressively and louder. What caused her to run to him and start hittin his chest she did not know, tears began to stream down her face as she did. ❝I thought you were dead and you need a drink?!❞
Finn honestly didn't know what Belle's reaction would be to him showing up there. When Finn was given an ultimatum he didn't even have to think about it. Jared knew his weakness. He knew exactly how to get to Finn. And when Jared blew into town and told Finn he either joins him, or the love of his life will die, Finn chose to join him without blinking. Jared was an old family friend that knew Finns father, but he had betrayed him. Jared not only betrayed Finn's father, but his whole family. He knew couldn't allow anything to happen to Belle. And when Finn joined him we was forced to obey, and do whatever Jared wanted him to do. But as time went on, Finn couldn't do anything but miss Belle. The way she smelled, the way she talked, her adorable laugh. He decided he needed to see her one last time. She wouldn't even have to know.
When he snuck away from Jared to see her, he was foolish. He knew that Jared would catch him, but he was so selfish, he had to see her. When he got to Belle's house she was with another man. Instantly Finn's heart dropped. He knew it could have been anyone, a family member, or a friend. But something about seeing her with someone else stopped him in his tracks. She had moved on, he thought to himself. Of course she had. It had been months. A wave of anger washed over him. Jared. He was to blame. The thought kept echoing through his head. He returned to Jared, blacked out in rage. The noble, calm, Finn seemed to escape him for the moment and was replaced by a livid, impulsive person he didn't recognize. And he felt know regret as he ripped Jared's heart from his chest.
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Finn never got like that. He was calm and collected. But it was Belle he was talking about, and that changed things. He decided he would go back to her tonight. Just to talk to her once, that's all he needed. Or at least that’s what he kept telling himself. When he got to her, she was asleep. Beautiful and fragile, he just wanted to wrap his arms around her and protect her. He walked into the kitchen and grabbed a wine bottle off of the counter. "I need a drink." He said a little too loud, and his voice carried through the house. A moment later he heard her get out of bed. When she turned the corner, he looked her up and down talking her all in. Even for him, it took him off guard when she ran toward him and started hitting his chest. He could see the tears in her eyes and that’s what hurt him the most. "Belle.." He said softly starting to explain, as she kept hitting him. "Belle please.." He grabbed her lightly by the shoulders.
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Finn's eyes flew open, and he was breathless. Just another bad dream, he though to himself. It had been years since the death of his old best friend, but he was still haunted in his sleep by it. He looked over at the clock, it was only 6:30 pm. He shook his head as if to shake the thoughts from his mind. Sitting up, he dragged himself out of bed, and stretched. He needed to get out of the house, get a little fresh air. He needed to clear his mind.
He grabbed his keys and his wallet and left. He started down the street, not really having a destination. Walking always helped him clear his head. Being a vampire, you would think he was all about speed. But his favorite thing to do was slow down, and go for a walk. Lost in thought, he didn’t even realize how far he had gotten. He was snapped out of it when he heard yelling. Following the voices, he rounded a corner, and saw two guys fighting. There was also a petite blond girl that was on the side of the street. The boys were fighting over her, it seemed. It looked like it was getting pretty bad. Being the noble man that he was, he ran toward them, “Hey! Guys break it up!” He got close enough to grab one by the shoulder and push him away, separating them. But in doing that he lost his balance and stumbled back, running into someone. He spun around to look at the person, as the boys and the girl they were fighting over ran off, scared. He searched for his words. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to run into you.” He said with a sheepish smile.
HONESTLY: REBLOG THIS IF YOU HAVE EVER SELF HARMED IN ANY WAY, SKIPPED A MEAL ON PURPOSE, BEEN DEPRESSED, FELT ALONE IN A CROWDED ROOM, HATED YOUR BODY, HATED YOURSELF, FELT LIKE YOUR NOT GOOD ENOUGH OR BEEN TOLD YOU WERENT, CRIED YOURSELF TO SLEEP, FELT SUICIDAL OR BEEN SUICIDAL
Being honest here. *nervously*
I hate how many notes this has…and that I’m reblogging it..
I’ve done all.
I hate that everyone has to suffer.
That’s the only reason we’re on this damn website.
To distract ourselves from the real problems…
The notes make me sick
all of the above
Every single one, all the time. The number of notes really hits me hard …
are you staring at me because you’re checking me out or are you staring at me because i’m ugly
“you only started liking it cause everyone else did”
well yeah
everyone was talking about it
i got curious
i watched it
and i liked it
how is that a bad thing
I want to RP real shit in a ship. I want the fights, the tears, the late nights with pillowtalk, the dumb discussion and small intimate moments, the duties and the nights ordering food because they’re too lazy to cook anything. i want disagreements and fooling around, being silly. i want the...
"I need a drink."
Reblog this if it's okay for me to randomly jump into your ask box and interact with your muse.
If I follow you, I want to play with you. So don't be scared to tag me in a starter, crawl into my ask, or answer anything open.
This is especially true if I follow you first because it means I hunted you down specifically to stalk you from afar.
Send a ✿ if you would ship your character with mine.
Soo...I know you guys don't want to hear this....
But I got the girl..
I can't freaking believe shes mine.
"I want rough sex, now." send this demand and see how my muse reacts.
Finn + Sam | old friends
Finn walked down the street, not really knowing his destination. He had to get away from it all. He was tired of having to be the older adult, that is responsible and takes care of everyone. He came to a four way, and looked around uncertain. Where am I going? He thought to himself. Without thinking, he turned to the right, and continued walking.
It was starting to get a little dark, and Finn thought it would be a good idea to turn back. He needed to get him, and make sure his family was out of trouble, seeing as they managed to get in it every time he left them. As he took a sharp left turn around a house, a short cut he often took, he slammed into someone. He shook his head a little frustrated. "Seriously? Watch where your go-" Finn stopped short right when hes saw who it was. "Sam?!" He said in shock.
I just want an RPing Soulmate. Is that too much to ask?
rpmememaker:
You ever notice how other RPer’s seem to find the one mun to RP with where they get to make interesting plots that never die, and they both drop everything to reply as soon as it comes in because they’re so excited about it? They seem to have this bond together that exists both IC and OOC and you know that even if no one else ever RPed with them again they wouldn’t care because they’d still have each other.
I want that. I want that so badly my teeth ache.
