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@herdarknight
You are Damon
I just want to do well on this blog and I hate that I can't even remember to get on. I apologize to everyone for late replies, and just not being active. I do want this blog and I want it to run smoothly, sometimes I just suck. So, sorry.
"Let’s just say I needed the cure more. If I remember correctly, Elena didn’t even want it. So you all did that search for nothing. Which meant Jeremy died for nothing. Of course you’re interested.”
"Always have to be in the right about everything dont you Katherine. Even if our search for the cure had been for nothing, you had no right to use Jeremy. You had no right to any of it. Katherine Pierce dying to be human. I call bullshit."
I'm going to have to head off to bed now. I'll be on sometime tomorrow. If you'd like a starter give this a like. If you would rather plot, message me, I have a few ideas I'm more then willing to share. Keep in mind Damon is very AU.
"Well, I’ve found a new love for pancakes. And staying out of the business of the Mystic Falls gang. Just seemed to get me into too much trouble. After all, you did feed me to Silas. But, the most important part, what I’m really up to, is a secret.”
"Pancakes are nice. And fattening. Is this the part where I pretend to be interested. I'll admit, I actually am. What's with the change of heart? And in all fairness, you fed Jeremy to Silas first. I just evened the score."
"Maybe one of us has grown up. Maybe I’ve realized fighting with you isn’t even worth my time.”
"Right. Five hundred years of bitch, is pretty hard to get rid of. But I'll play it your way, what exactly do you do these days then Katherine. Since you're oh so grown up, getting rid of all that planning and scheming must have left you with a whole lot of thinking space."
"Okay, that’s it — I’m leaving. I’m not going to stand here and be insulted. Hope you’re satisfied.”
"Whoa, where did your backbone go? No witty retort, since when do you flee. ..Oh wait."
"Shut up. My forehead definitely does not have wrinkles. Now, what do you really want?”
"You mean you've never noticed? They bunch up right between your eyebrows. It's really distracting. I don't even remember what I wanted. You should really get that looked at."
“Do you need something, Damon? Or were you just hoping to ruin my day?”
"Hm, nope. Just wanted the pleasure of watching that frown create those little wrinkles in your forehead."
[ +itsalittlekinky - herdarknight ]
❝ Damon, I have to tell you something..— ❞
"What is it Caroline, I'm a little busy here."
"I—I don’t know. . You okay? I just feel worried."
"I'm perfectly fine. Though I could create a problem if that will help this feeling of yours."
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“Damon. . What’s wrong? ” Elena asked once she opened the door.
"What makes you think something is wrong?"
"I don’t think vampires turn blue, do they? Besides, haven’t you already tested that theory once?" She rolled her eyes, "Geezus Damon, you’re overreacting. It’s only glitter. It washes off."
"Let's find out shall we. Besides I think I gave up too soon last time. This time you can trust me to finish this through." His brows lowered over his eyes as his ever present smirk pulled lightly at the corner of his mouth. "Then get to washing. You did this, you clean it up. And I want all the glitter gone Caroline, or you will get very personal with death. Again, and again until I can think about glitter without wanting to rip something apart."
Katherine walked through the front doors of the salvatore boarding hourse, dark brown hues wandering over the place. Did they never get bored of how…old it looked? Heels clicked against the floor as she made her way over to the liquor table, a little smirk forming as she heard someone enter the room. “Long time…no see” She glanced over her shoulder, throwing a smirk his way.
If there was a single presence in this world that he would know, simply by the sound of her heels on the hardwood floors, it was Katherine. While it was true he'd been trying to get over her, leave her in the past where she should have died, he couldn't help but hold onto the woman he had loved for so long, at least in some part of him buried deep down. Pausing in the entryway to the main room he raised a dark brow at her. "Not nearly long enough. What are you doing here Katherine?"