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damon [ seasons 1 - 8 based ]

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I leave for a few weeks & come back to a shit ton of personals & porn bots following me lol jfc

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like for a starter with Jonathan

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Istg i have to block 10 thot bots every week

[joyful-writer]

Sorry ive been m.i.a, ive been glued to my ps4 lol

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lcveme​:

ʷʰⁱˡᵉ      ᵃᵗ      ʰⁱˢ      ˢᵉᵃᵗ      ⁱⁿ      ᵗʰᵉ      ʰᵃˡˡ,      ˢᵗᵉᵛᵉ      ᶜᵒᵘˡᵈ      ᵇᵉ      ˢᵉᵉⁿ      ʷⁱᵗʰ      ⁱⁿᵏ      ᵃⁿᵈ      qᵘⁱˡˡ,      ʷᵒʳᵏⁱⁿᵍ      ᵒⁿ      ᵃ      ᵖᵒᵗⁱᵒⁿˢ      ᵉˢˢᵃʸ      ᵗʰᵃᵗ      ʷᵃˢ      ᵈᵘᵉ      ʷⁱᵗʰⁱⁿ      ᵗʰᵉ      ʰᵒᵘʳ.      ⁿᵉᵉᵈˡᵉˢˢ      ᵗᵒ      ˢᵃʸ      ⁱᵗ      ʷᵃˢ      ᵃ      ʳᵘˢʰ      ʲᵒᵇ      ᵃⁿᵈ      ʰᵉ      ʷᵃˢⁿ’ᵗ      ˢᵘʳᵉ      ˢⁿᵃᵖᵉ      ʷᵒᵘˡᵈ      ᵉᵛᵉⁿ      ᵍⁱᵛᵉ      ᵗʰᵉ      ᵃˢˢⁱᵍⁿᵐᵉⁿᵗ      ᵃ      ᵖᵃˢˢⁱⁿᵍ      ᵍʳᵃᵈᵉ,      ᵇᵘᵗ      ʰᵉ      ʰᵃʳᵈˡʸ      ᶜᵃʳᵉᵈ.      ʲᵘˢᵗ      ᵃˢ      ʰᵉ      ʷᵃˢ      ᵃᵇᵒᵘᵗ      ᵗᵒ      ᵈⁱᵖ      ᵗʰᵉ      qᵘⁱˡˡ      ⁱⁿ      ᵗʰᵉ      ⁱⁿᵏ,      ˢᵗᵉᵛᵉ      ⁿᵒᵗⁱᶜᵉᵈ      ᵗʰᵉ      ˢˡʸᵗʰᵉʳⁱⁿ      ᵗᵃᵏᵉ      ᵃ      ˢᵉᵃᵗ      ⁿᵉˣᵗ      ᵗᵒ      ʰⁱᵐ.

“ʷʰᵃᵗ       ʸᵒᵘ       ʸᵒᵘ       ᵈᵒⁱⁿᵍ       ᵃᵗ       ᵗʰⁱˢ       ᵗᵃᵇˡᵉ?”       ˢᵗᵉᵛᵉ’ˢ       ᵗᵒⁿᵉ       ⁱᵐᵖˡⁱᵉᵈ       ᵗʰᵃᵗ       ᵈᵃᵐᵒⁿ’ˢ       ᵏⁱⁿᵈ       ʷᵃˢⁿ’ᵗ       ᵉˣᵃᶜᵗˡʸ       ʷᵉˡᶜᵒᵐᵉ       ᵃᵗ       ᵗʰᵉ       ᵍʳʸᶠᶠⁱⁿᵈᵒʳ       ᵗᵃᵇˡᵉ.

“Eating. Why, is that not allowed?” Damon immediately filled a plate with food and began eating. The stares from the Gryffindor’s bothered him a bit, so he stared back with a cold intensity in order to get them to go back to their own business.

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prompto:

“ᵉʰ?”       ᵖʳᵒᵐᵖᵗᵒ       ᵗᵒᵒᵏ       ᵃⁿᵒᵗʰᵉʳ       ˡᵒᵒᵏ       ᵃᵗ       ᵗʰᵉ       ᵖⁱᶜᵗᵘʳᵉ,       ʰⁱˢ       ˢᵏʸ       ᵇˡᵘᵉ       ᵉʸᵉˢ       ᵉˣᵃᵐⁱⁿⁱⁿᵍ       ᵗʰᵉ       ⁿᵒᶜᵗⁱˢ       ⁱⁿ       ᵗʰᵉ       ᵖʰᵒᵗᵒ.     “ʸᵒᵘ       ʳᵉᵃˡˡʸ       ᵗʰⁱⁿᵏ       ˢᵒ?”      ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ         ʷᵃˢ         ˢᵘᵇᵗˡᵉ         ᵈⁱˢᵃᵖᵖᵒⁱⁿᵗᵐᵉⁿᵗ         ⁱⁿ         ᵗʰᵉ         ᵗᵒⁿᵉ         ᵒᶠ         ʰⁱˢ         ᵛᵒⁱᶜᵉ.

“W-well it looks nice because you took it.” Noctis tried to reassure his friend and his skills. “I just don’t think I particularly look good.” His cheeks grew hot while he glanced away, pretending to look for the waiter. “Keep the photo, if you want. I won’t force ya to delete it.”

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[kingnoct]

━ This city has a long history of madness and murder. The Wolf Queen… Pelagius… The death of High King Torygg… And now, public executions. My books tell the stories. Have no doubt - as pretty as its streets are, as jovial as the bards may be… darkness is drawn to Solitude.

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💋 ( from elijah )

Send in a "💋" for my muses reaction to your muse kissing their neck. 

Damon seemed to turn to stone as the lips touched his skin, voice caught in his throat. He didn’t know how to react at first at all, which in turn caused his emotions to shift from one thing to the next, eventually landing on subtle fear. “Oh my--what the hell are you doing?”

He pulled away and covered the spot where Elijah kissed him with his hand, cheeks a subtle shade of red. “Tearing out the vein’s in my neck is kind of a morbid way to kill me, don’t you think. I think I’d prefer you tear my heart out my chest if that’s the case.”  Damon’s assumption was solely based on past interactions with the Original vampires. After all, he couldn’t think of a single reason why Elijah would want to kiss him, of all people. 

[dennybitte]

blowing snow

Bavaria / Germany

by Denny Bitte

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prompto​:

ᵖʳᵒᵐᵖᵗᵒ      ⁿᵒᵈᵈᵉᵈ,      ᶜʰᵉᵉʳʸ      ˢᵐⁱˡᵉ      ˢᵗⁱˡˡ      ᵖˡᵃˢᵗᵉʳᵉᵈ      ᵒⁿ      ʰⁱˢ      ᶠᵃᶜᵉ.     “ʸᵉᵃʰ!      ᵗʰⁱˢ      ᵖˡᵃᶜᵉ      ⁱˢ      ᵍᵒʳᵍᵉᵒᵘˢ.       ⁱ’ᵐ       ᵍˡᵃᵈ       ʷᵉ       ᵍᵒᵗ       ᵗᵒ       ᶜᵒᵐᵉ       ʰᵉʳᵉ.”       ʰᵉ     ᵃᵇˢᵉⁿᵗᵐⁱⁿᵈᵉᵈˡʸ      ᵗᵒᵒᵏ      ʰᵒˡᵈ      ᵒᶠ         ᵗʰᵉ      ᶜᵃᵐᵉʳᵃ      ᵃʳᵒᵘⁿᵈ      ʰⁱˢ      ⁿᵉᶜᵏ      ᵃⁿᵈ      ᶜʳᵃᵈˡᵉᵈ      ⁱᵗ      ʷⁱᵗʰ      ᶜᵃʳᵉ.      ʷʰᵉⁿ      ᵃˢᵏᵉᵈ      ⁱᶠ      ʰᵉ      ʰᵃᵈ      ᵇʳᵉᵃᵏᶠᵃˢᵗ      ʸᵉᵗ      ᵖʳᵒᵐᵖᵗᵒ      ˢʰᵒᵒᵏ      ʰⁱˢ      ʰᵉᵃᵈ.     “ⁿᵒ,      ⁱᵍⁿⁱˢ      ʷᵃˢ      ⁱⁿ      ᵗʰᵉ      ˢʰᵒʷᵉʳ      ʷʰᵉⁿ         ⁱ      ˡᵉᶠᵗ.      ᵃⁿᵈ      ⁱ      ᵈⁱᵈⁿ’ᵗ      ᶠᵉᵉˡ      ˡⁱᵏᵉ      ˢᵗⁱᶜᵏⁱⁿᵍ      ᵃʳᵒᵘⁿᵈ      ᵇᵉᶜᵃᵘˢᵉ      ᵗʰᵉ      ˡⁱᵍʰᵗⁱⁿᵍ      ⁱˢ      ᵖᵉʳᶠᵉᶜᵗ      ʳⁱᵍʰᵗ      ⁿᵒʷ.”

ᵒᵘᵗ      ᵒᶠ      ʳᵉᶠˡᵉˣ,      ᵖʳᵒᵐᵖᵗᵒ      ʰᵉˡᵈ      ᵘᵖ      ʰⁱˢ      ᶜᵃᵐᵉʳᵃ      ᵃⁿᵈ      ᵗᵒᵒᵏ      ᵃ      ᵖⁱᶜᵗᵘʳᵉ      ᵒᶠ      ⁿᵒᶜᵗⁱˢ.      ʰⁱˢ      ˢᵐⁱˡᵉ      ᵍʳᵉʷ      ʷⁱᵈᵉʳ      ᵃˢ      ʰᵉ      ʳᵉᵛⁱᵉʷᵉᵈ      ᵗʰᵉ      ᵖʰᵒᵗᵒ.     “ˢᵉᵉ?      ʷʰᵃᵗ’ᵈ      ⁱ      ᵗᵉˡˡ      ʸᵃ?”

Noctis took a glance at the photo. He wasn’t savvy when it came to photography, but the lighting looked okay to him, so he simply agreed with Prompto. “Yeah, it looks great. You’re not gonna keep that picture though, right?” Noctis wasn’t too keen on how he looked.

“I kind of look weird.”

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Harlaxton Manor, Harlaxton, Lincolnshire, England,

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“Morning light can make the most vulgar things tolerable” — the secret history, by donna tartt.

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06.01-21

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like for a starter with Jonathan