Jedidiah Goodacre as Dorian Gray in Chilling Adventures of Sabrina: Part II

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Jedidiah Goodacre as Dorian Gray in Chilling Adventures of Sabrina: Part II
Just a little update:
work is really hectic for me right now, therefore my activity will be in the toilet for the next week or so. Please bare with me. ❤
PIERCE, K.
“ trouble in paradise ? don’t tell me your little brother’s fallen off the wagon again . . . or maybe you pushed him . ”
“ or maybe that is none of your business, katherine. now RUN ALONG, i’m sure you have someone else to ANNOY this morning. ”
STACKHOUSE, S.
❛ oh … oh! ❜ a quick glance down to her shirt, takes notice of what he’d pointed out. splotches of red here and there, clinging and dripping from her skin - very obviously blood, and there would be no talking herself out of it whatsoever. ❛ it’s not - it’s not mine … or anythin’. ❜
@incapableofgood / ♡ !
“ then the QUESTION that remains is ------ if it is not yours ------ who’s is it? ” damon had just about all that he could take of this run over louisiana town. it lacked the bright lights and danger of new orleans or even what LITTLE appeal shreveport had to offer. it was far too much like mystic falls; too many dumb humans, so little time... “ let me take a wild guess... ”
NORTHMAN, N.
“it would do you well not to make assumptions about me. i’ll have you know that i am well over a thousand years old.” rosy lips are pressed together in a line and her eyebrows are raised, as if to punctuate her statement. “and my patience is always fairly thin.” the vampire folded her arms across her chest. @incapableofgood
“ and i’ll have you know, ” damon NEVER took well to threats ------ especially when it came from someone that was quick to test him as well. it did not matter to him who she was or who she would be; at the end of the day, vampires were vampires. and he was not afraid to kill. “ that i ALWAYS have liked a challenge. let’s put that patience to the test, shall we ? ”
no offense but the soft uncertain kiss followed by a pause where the people look each other in the eyes and then fucking pull eachother back into a more passionate kiss will always be the most soul destroying trope , catch me lying on the fucking ground sobbing and rewatching The Scene™✌🏼✌🏼✌🏼
listen, the very best damon out there !! i still have no idea how you do it , but your portrayal is just SO ON POINT i'm amazed stalking your threads it's INSANELY GOOD !! besides, you'r such a lovely, nice soul i'm so so happy to have you here!! ilu okay? <33
do i feel all of the love with this one ? WHY YES I DO. seriously this is one of the sweetest things someone has said to me in a very long time & i am so glad to know you !! from day one you’ve been so kind to me and just ahhHH ! i adore you greatly ! <3 thank you a million and one times over for your positive energy and just kind hearted soul.
miscellaneous angst starters.
when were you going to tell me?
you can’t keep doing this to yourself.
that’s…a lot of blood.
can you walk?
please don’t lie to me.
you were supposed to leave.
i’m not going anywhere without you.
shh, it’s okay. it was just a dream.
there was nothing more you could have done.
it wasn’t your fault.
this is all my fault.
you aren’t acting like yourself.
i’m never going to let [her/him/them] hurt you again.
you’re hurting me.
don’t ever do that again.
go to hell.
please don’t cry.
you have to stay awake.
i wish i could take the pain away.
you could have died.
hey – stay with me.
it’ll be over soon.
did you ever love me?
i’m sorry. i can’t do this anymore.
things won’t always hurt this bad.
you passed out.
how much have you had?
i’m okay. it’s all fine.
it’s not okay! you’re not fine!
let me get you something for the pain.
it’s nothing. it’s just a bruise.
it’s clearly not nothing.
have you been to the doctor?
i didn’t mean the things i said.
i thought we meant something.
people who are okay don’t act like this.
you don’t have to go through this by yourself.
i don’t want you to be alone.
please don’t regret me.
i heard you crying.
you need to get some rest.
when was the last time you ate something?
i’m worried about you.
did you have another nightmare?
[name], there’s nobody there.
i want to be happy but i don’t think i deserve it.
please talk to me.
why are you mad at me?
alcohol isn’t going to solve your problems.
don’t leave me.
did you do this to yourself?
it’s breaking my heart to see you like this.
tell me what’s wrong.
tell me how to make it better.
why don’t you care?
get the hell away from me.
please don’t do this.
i can’t believe that you lied to me.
just…stay for the night.
you obviously can’t be trusted to take care of yourself, so let me do it for you.
you can’t die. i won’t let you.
just hang on, okay?
hold my hand if you need to.
i’m sorry.
why do you have a gun?
don’t panic.
just breathe.
you’re bleeding.
i’m trying to stop the bleeding.
you’ve been crying, i can tell.
you should have told me sooner.
i wanted to tell you in person.
a phone call would’ve been nice.
i hate you.
i love you.
“And what’s with the black? It’s depressing.”
You (2018—) Created by Greg Berlanti and Sera Gamble
“I wouldn’t be staring at you if you weren’t so pretty. I’m not to blame for this”
Random sentence starters / ACCEPTING !
“ handsome as the devil, and twice as evil. ” damon gave the girl a wink from across the bar ------ finding her mild flirtation to be rather intriguing to say the least.
MIKAELSON, H.
perhaps she’s biased because all she knows about this man is from his brother’s journals and alaric’s history of mystic falls, but she’s not particularly thrilled to be in his presence. it’s hard for her to like anyone that has painted her family as a bunch of evil villains, and that’s exactly what they were in the salvatore brothers’ story. “allow me to weigh in on this conversation. here’s your invitation … don’t talk about my family.” @incapableofgood ♪
“ and don’t you talk to me that way. ” damon had just about all he could take with the children of the town these day’s talking down to him. RUDE ------ incapable of knowing their place. he knew exactly who she was; the daughter of the man that turned his brother’s life upside down more than once. the salvatore held little to no respect for anyone with the last name mikaelson. “ do not think that i won’t rip your heart out of you chest. i won’t even think twice about it. ”
GIORDANO, L.
𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐄 towards the bartender right after the man had finished his sentence. it was like a commonly-known mating dance. she’s pretending to be all fun and outgoing. 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 when considering the amount of make-up she’s wearing right now. and he ? oh, he’s just 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡 who can do and say whatever he wants and her legs will spread apart whenever he commands her to do so.
the situation is different, though. leah giordano 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 with her own clients. she keeps them in her mind like a memory card. every name, every wrinkle, every piss they’ve taken for the past couple of years. her previous life was nothing but 𝐚 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐞. every one of her steps was perfectly planned. day by day she’s been waking up with an already made-up plan. the only thing that used to mess it all up was such a simple and bizarre thing - affection. 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 though she’ll try her best to cover it all up.
head slowly slid downward, resting against the opened palm of her hand. chocolate eyes swirl around his appearance slowly. as if she was trying to cast a spell. he doesn’t fucking remember her, right ? that’s good. she can now change the plan. ❛ not only handsome but also easy … maybe this shithole isn’t that bad after all. ❜ just to colour her 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐥-𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞, she smiled. barely yet tempting. the bartender wasn’t pleased with her changing her point of interest.
❛ red wine, please. dry as your local detectives assholes. ❜ she sat right next to him. focused stare lightened up. somehow she 𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦 this evening. an indescribable aura pushed her slightly towards him. her shoulders aren’t that heavy anymore. what a strange feeling … the recklessness that’s painted all across her face is now allowing her to sink into it for a while. ❛ i do think i’ve seen you before. ❜ lights, camera, action !
damon had not any really had any good source of entertainment in a while. at least not since he traded in his KILLING WAYS for a more refined vampiresque lifestyle. that meant, no more caroline forbes. no more draining sorority girls for his PLEASURE ------ and there was nothing like a drunk townie at the bar to turn his eyes over inside his head. this woman before him had been the very first thing to catch his INTEREST in quite a long while. not by just her BEAUTY, but by the intruding appeal she wore on her shoulders. it was striking enough to draw any man in; the vampire could sense at least every eye turning over to look at her from the moment she walked in. luckily, she had enough sense not to bother with the bland human’s surrounding them.
it wasn’t until the longer the vampire stared at her that he began to notice there was something off about the way she acted. there was only a brief moment; the slip of her hand, the look in her eyes, that damon noticed this was not real. he knew what it was like to have women SWOON over him. hell, it had been happening for the better half of the last century. her behavior was something FALSE ------ but he would not act on it now. instead, he tucked the idea away into his memory. whatever it was she was TRYING to get at ------ he was going to figure out one way or another.
her crude nature did not slip past him either; damon drew up in a time where women were prim & proper. each word that she let slip signaled to him that she was neither one of those things. damon never spoke a word at all as she carried on, taking the open seat beside him, and FLIRTING her way with him. tet her claims to know him did bring about a rise of his brow. now his interest to truly peaked. “ in your dreams, i’m sure. i’m sure a women like you dreams about the devil a lot. ” ------ a woman like her. compelling, mysterious, and just enough SPARK to keep him interested. “ but we both know you didn’t come all the way over here to try and tell me that… why don’t we skip the act & get straight to it? ”