come to watch me wither away?

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thenoblexoriginal:

Elijah looked up from the book he was reading. He was searching for a way to fix all this. He smiled at the woman he knew to be his wife. “Of course, I don’t mind.” He held his hands out to reach for her. “Come and sit with me.”

seeing his smile only made her smirk grow into a more genuine smile herself. taking his hand into her own, katherine made her way to sit on the suited original’s lap. “what are you reading?” she asked before kissing his temple and lightly scratching the back of his head. 

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guiltrode:

  “ so what am i supposed to do, just pretend the last thirty years wasn’t just SUCKED out of my head?? “

“stefan. just who i was looking for. it’s probably just in your best interest you’ve forgotten a lot.. so tell me, how much memory is gone?”

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wcstphcll:

“It’s always the little towns that have weird shit going on, I swear to god” he sighed

“something happen?”

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thenoblexoriginal:

“I do still have most of my memories but please, ask your real question before I lose my place.”

katherine was leaning on the door frame with her arms crossed staring at her husband. but it didn’t take a full five seconds before he heard her though she tried to be quiet. “mm, someone seems snippy.” the female hummed with a smirk walking toward him, heels echoing their surrounding. “hope you don’t mind me intruding for a moment.”

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starter call.

hey if you guys want a thread or to plot with katherine, just message me !!

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xaddiscn:

“Old and irrelevant?…I don’t think so.” The blonde replied flatly.

“now, now addison jealousy and hatefulness is not cute on you. besides, you wear it wrong.” she shrugged crossing her arms. “so what is it that i’m not supposed to be touching?”

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beaparker:

a voice similar to her mother’s, but the tone and deliverance couldn’t be more different. she didn’t even have to turn her head to work it out. she hurriedly wiped away any tears on her cheeks, still not looking at the woman. “ katherine pierce, butting her nose in where it doesn’t belong. who’s surprised ? nobody. ”

“the one and only.” she answered taking a seat in front of her with her fingers crossed together and laid on the table. “but i am curious. what’s wrong? -- hey listen, i could give some good advice.”

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beaparker:

“ you saw NOTHING. ” beatrice murmured, not even sparing a glance to whoever had stumbled across her.

“awe, what’s got you so down in the dumps?” katherine sarcastically inquired with a fake pouty face.

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IM GONNA BE ON TONIGHT MY INTERNET CUT OFF IM HERE I SWEAR !!! @alwaysandforgottenhq

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brckensalvctore:

“and you need me because…?”

“oh well aren’t you just so indestructible.” katherine groaned with a sigh meaning his memory still being intact. “okay damon, i really hate you but lets face it. only you and i are going to figure out what’s going on with this memory loss thing.”

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xelijah:

❛   ––––––––  here’s to a wretched day.   ❜    

“why so glum chum?” katherine smirked running her hand over her husband’s cheek, then cupping his chin at the bottom. she then took the bottle taking a swig as she moved to sit on his lap.

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gusmikaelscn:

“i wish,” he countered with a groan. actually, the whole thing was getting very old very fast and the teen just wanted to go home. “i mean, i kind of got the idea when my mom looked at me as if i was a stranger. i know i’m not the favorite, but damn she’d have to be really cold to be pretending,” he shrugged nonchalantly. 

katherine couldn’t help but smile a bit at the comment of being the favorite child. gus was always the sarcastic funny one, he was probably the favorite considering they were close. “well, where’s klaus?.. i wasn’t going to say anything but some things are off. some stuff i can’t.. i don’t know, i can’t really remember certain things. like i’ll look at someone and i know somethings there. like a deja vu type thing.” she tried to explain.

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bigbaddemi:

“Nice to see you too, Katherine”

“yeah, not so nice. keep rolling your eyes and i might have to smack you so hard they get stuck there.” she crossed her arms. “hm, so if you’re here that means your dad is here.”

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trcbridhcpe:

“blood mixed in with coffee.”

“mm, that taste even better when you mix vodka with it. but.. you’re a little young to drink so i don’t advise that nor do i want your father to choke me so. why don’t you hold your breath while you drink. it minimizes the taste?” 

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bigbaddemi:

“And it looks like neither of my parents or my siblings are here, don’t know whether I should be worried or excited”

“excited because if they were here, i’d rip their throats out with my bare hands and make you watch.”

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trcbridhcpe:

“i forgot how bad this tastes.”

“what is it?”