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queenkatcrina:

“You must be really drunk or really oblivious,” Katherine raised an eyebrow towards the other woman.

“Not drunk and usually not oblivious. Clearly I missed something, though.” Lara’s eyes narrowed, scrutinizing the girl in front of her. “You’re definitely not Jeremy’s sister, which makes you... Katherine?”

#c: katherine

symphonictim:

“Yeah, I sort of imagined the 20′s to be an upbeat decade.” Tim mentioned.

“These people obviously haven’t gotten the memo. If they hate being here so much, shouldn’t they just go home?”

#c: tim

disorderlydamon:

“That’s most likely because half the people here know they are most likely going to die or get seriously hurt.” Damon replies, he himself feeling that worry in his fragile state. To help combat it he swallowed down another glass of champagne.

“Right. So what’s everyone still doing here then?” Lara asked with furrowed brows. “And who exactly is going to do the hurting and the killing?”

#c: damon

fangcdvictor:

“Everyone came for the roaring twenties but it certainly looks like the great depression, doesn’t it?” Victor inquired, raising an eyebrow.

“Hey, that’s a pretty good one. Can you stick around and tell me more of these jokes, please? Everyone else is dragging me down.” Lara said with a grin, holding out her hand. “I’m Lara.”

#c: victor

hcrvcstwitch:

(¸.• ♛ → "No, it’s just usually in this parties…well, bad things can happen”

“How ominous. You got some insight into whatever bad shit may go down by any chance?”

#c: davina

“This is the fanciest party I’ve ever been to and everyone looks sort of stressed out. Did I miss something? Am I imagining it?”

#macabre:open

reaganxmitchell:

Reagan hovered over the dead body in tears. She’d forgotten to feed before going out, and the young man in front of her was the consequence. He’d cut his hand on who knows what, and the second the scent had hit her nose, the young vampire had lost control. Reagan hadn’t even heard his heart stop until the blood had run out. Hearing footsteps approaching, the girl pushed herself into a dark corner, trying to muffle her cries.

Lara could smell the blood from a block away, unable to stop the dark veins under her eyes from appearing. She followed the scent to a dark alley, grateful to get away from the crowd of humans that suddenly looked more like giant hamburgers in her eyes. The dead body she found when she got there was alarming, but the crying girl even more so. “Hey, are you okay? We can’t stay here.”

#c: reagan

baycuqueen:

“I am so excited for Christmas, it’s been years since I celebrated it,” she said as she looked at a tree for sale, one definitely too big for a normal house. “I like this one”

“It’s ginormous. Definitely wouldn’t fit in my hotel room, but you should go for it if you have the space.”

#c: helena

witchydemi:

“Now haven’t you heard feeding on people in public’s incredibly stupid,” she said, flicking her hand up as the vampire’s neck broke. “Idiot”

“Damnit, I wanted to do be the one to deliver the cool one liner and snap his neck,” Lara said with a sigh, feigning disappointment. “Looks like you beat me to it.”

#c: demi

babyhunternomore:

He gives her a doubtful look. “If anything it makes me more worried, you died once yeah which means if you die again its most likely going to be a final time.” There would be no vampire blood in her system to wake her up this time around. “Maybe but we’re in New Orleans just about everyone is a badass vampire.”

“Jeremy, come on. You can’t just keep people at arms length because you’re afraid of them dying. Maybe you’re right, maybe I will die eventually. That just means you should take full advantage of the time you have with me.”

#c: jeremy

disorderlydamon:

“And what am I being obvious about?” Damon asks with a raised brow as he puts his papers down to look at the girl. “Yeah well I never really had to deal with my own money before.” He mutters with a shrug of his shoulders, he never really touched the family money when he could just compel everything he wanted his way. “More than 10 grand which is why I have all these hoops to jump through.”

“It’s obvious that fine print is a drag. I don’t think anyone actually enjoys it.” Lara nodded slowly, assuming he came from a rich family and never had to work very hard to do anything. It seemed like the only reason possible to explain why he wouldn’t have dealt with his own money. “What do you need all that money for? If you don’t mind me asking.”

#c: damon

What’s going on with you and the little gilbert boy?

“He’s just a friend. A friend I like to cuddle with and kiss.”

#( anon. )#Anonymous

babyhunternomore:

“Maybe not…” He mutters, “Its more than that though.” Jeremy was never going to be comfortable getting close to someone without thinking that they would end up dying on him. Lara already did that once if it was going to happen again and for a final time he wasn’t sure how he would handle it. “See I don’t tell you when I do something stupid because I don’t want you being there to be the hero because I don’t want something happening to you. I used to feel cursed you know, with the people around me dying. You kinda already have a foot up on that.”

Lara nodded slowly as he explained to her why he kept her in the dark about his stupid undercover mission. It made sense, Jeremy and his friends had lost a lot of people over the years and he had technically lost her as well. His fears weren’t exactly irrational. “Alright, well, like you said I already died. Since we got that out of the way, you don’t have to worry about it happening anymore. I’m a badass vampire. I can fight even better than I used to.”

#c: jeremy

disorderlydamon:

Originally posted by cerseilannister

“Ugh fine print is such a drag.” Damon flipped through the papers in front of him, the good days when he didn’t have a paper trail were far more missed than he thought they would be. “Never realized how nosy a bank could get, they never ask questions while the money grows but once you try to take a bit out they get their feather all ruffled.”

“Alright, captain obvious.” Lara said with a scoff, staring at the papers and feeling very grateful she would most likely never have to deal with any of that stuff again. It was one of the only perks of being a vampire, she would be able to compel everything away. “That’s usually how it works. How much money are you trying to take out?”

#c: lara

babyhunternomore:

“We are, I mean I think we’re a little more than friends even but I just thought you’d get pissed if I started treating you like that.” He shrugs feeling stupid now as he rubs the back of his neck. “I guess you can say its genetic.” He shrugs after all Elena did the same thing while upset. He smiles softly, “What can I say the damsel in distress thing works why should the chicks be the ones that get to use it.”

“I’m not going to get pissed if you treat me like a friend, dumbass. And I’m really not going to get pissed if you treat me as a little more than a friend.” Lara said as nonchalantly as possible, trying to downplay how much she liked the thought of him thinking of her as more than a friend. Most of the time she just felt like she annoyed the crap out of him. “Well, one of us has to be the knight in shining armor and you better believe it’ll be me.”