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* ( 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐓𝐎𝐍 / 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒.

These may have been edited for clarity or length or to better apply for roleplaying.

do it. be bold.

we must continue our ruse until i’ve found my match.

me, unavailable; you, desirable.

i trusted you more than anyone in this world, and you took advantage.

you do not know me, but i know you.

you have no idea what it is to have one’s entire life reduced to a single moment.

is this not lovely? all of us together again.

an expert in the art of the swoon.

i wish to be entertained.

it would be better if you refrain from thinking about me at all.

lovely indeed. we should tempt scandal more often.

the social season is upon us.

your love is an unrequited fantasy.

i cannot stop thinking of you.

i am anything but interested in you.

it is more than just your honor at stake.

i write in my diary which is not the same as writing in my novel.

a pairing like that would be most enchanting indeed.

the season’s diamond, even more precious and rare a stone than previously thought?

stare into my eyes.

is it awful that i’m enjoying it?

if you desire the sun and the moon, all you have to do is go out and shoot at the sky.

we could pretend to form an attachment.

if there is a scandal, i shall uncover it.

must our only options be to squawk and settle or to never leave the nest?

all is fair in love and war.

there is nothing you cannot do.

my honor is not for sale.

if this is to work, we must appear madly in love.

i’m aware of your reputation.

do not tell me that is another scandal sheet.

you’ve always amused me.

we find ourselves seated next to each other. i’d think you’d be happy about that.

marriage has it joys, but it also brings with it its special trials.

it’d be better if you refrain from thinking about me at all.

you do not know me, and never shall.

you do not humiliate the one you love.

i’m aware of your reputation and i am anything but interested in you.

what if i want to fly?

the ones we love have the power to inflict the greatest scars.

every presumptuous mother in town will leave me alone and every suitor will be looking at you.

you do not trick the one you love.

if you desire the sun and the moon, all you have to do is go out and shoot at the sky.

let it be known that if there is a scandal, i shall uncover it.

you think that just because i’m a woman, i’m incapable of making my own choices?

love, conquers all.

you can choose to love me as much as i love you.

i am tired of pretending.

from the mornings you ease, to the evenings you quiet, to the dreams you inhabit my thoughts of you never end.

i cannot continue acting as if i do not love you. because i do.

i love all of you.

i cannot be your fool again.

the brighter a lady shines, the faster she may burn.

we chose to love each other every single day.

pride, it will cost you everything and leave you with nothing.

i am looking out for myself.

you don’t deserve to breathe the same air as her.

you must simply marry the man who feels like your dearest friend.

i am ensuring my own future. because i know in my heart i know that there is no one else who ever will.

you do not lie to the one you love.

to meet a beautiful woman is one thing, but to meet your best friend in the most beautiful of women is something entirely apart.

circumstances change, ladies. sometimes over night.

her heart is no matter, as long as her hand remains free.

you cannot assure me of everything.

i will always protect you.

i believe i should like to stay.

i believe you should like to go.

what others should ever want such damaged goods now?

you have no idea what it is to be a woman.

you are perfection itself.

what? you don’t love me for my subtlety.

would you rather die than marry me?

i am yours, i have always been yours.

it is you i cannot sacrifice.

i burn for you.

it pains me you should think every compliment a mockery.

i ask you, can the ends ever justify such wretched means?

#memes.

violentwavesofemotion-deactivat

Do not run towards pain, do not run into pain, do not destroy yourself again,

Anaïs Nin, from a diary entry featured in Mirages: The Unexpurgated Diary; 1939-1947 (via violentwavesofemotion)

#character study.

lovelustquotes

“They called her naive for believing in the good in people. But she was just a loving soul, who thought that even monsters needed someone, who truly believed, they were angels once and they can be it again. And yes, maybe that was naive, but this world needed people like her.”

— Veronika Jensen

#character study.

surqrised

“I’m not sure which is worse: intense feeling, or the absence of it.”

— Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin

#character study.

giftvd

#i....... loved this scene a lot :')#countenance.#i. relationship / klaus mikaelson.

blackcatrph

** protective sentence starters.

“ no one will hurt you again, or i’ll kill them. ”

“ you touch them, you’ll regret it. ”

“ how much do you really know about them ? ”

“ always keep a part of yourself to yourself. ”

“ even the powerful need protection sometimes. ”

“ i heard that you’ve been having some trouble. ”

“ do you need a hand ? ”

“ are they bothering you ? ”

“ i would happily die if it meant you would be safe. ”

“ you’re my family. of course i came. ”

“ if they put their hands on you, cut them off. ”

“ no one hurts my family and lives. ”

“ they never loved you. you can’t see it, but i can. ”

“ i will do what it takes to survive. ”

“ family isn’t who you’re born to it is who you’d die for. ”

“ let me save you. just this once. ”

“ we don’t have a lot but we do have each other. ”

“ if you don’t terrify people a little then what’s the point ? ”

“ i thought they’d killed you so i lost my temper. ”

“ forget about them. they don’t deserve you anyway. ”

“ ah ! a smile ! i told you i could make you smile. ”

“ i’ll always be here for you. ”

#memes.

giftvd

#countenance.#character study.

𝖛𝖎𝖐𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖊𝖘.

❛ ❛ like it or not, you’re every bit what i am.. ❜ ❜ an answer to her prayer: THIS IS NOT WHO I AM – but this is who you are now. i descend to you like a god; which forgiveness is it you seek? the act in killing… or the way you relished in the act of killing. I COULD GRANT YOU BOTH.

❛ ❛ if you wish to not kill.. i might suggest you not drink from the vein.. ❜ ❜ MESSY.. matting blonde strands together, smeared across lips, dripping from chin.. HAD SHE EVEN CONSUMED ANY OF IT? frightened by the sin staining her, he finds something most beautiful in it.

every flower must grow through dirt. the girl knows this now. a bird held down by skin / trapped, trapped, trapped. in a cage full of lies, full of secrets. a cage full of vampires. sweet little caroline, too naive and too reckless. how did it come to this? once there was light, is now replaced with darkness. once, human. now, a monster. a murderer. heart made of flesh . . . is now a heart made of stone. she feels it.

hands begin to tremble, breath quite unsteady, rosy cheeks and lips parted. ‘’ what’s ... going on. i don’t understand. ‘’ she notices it : something very sinister growing inside of her. a certain desire, craving for something more. craving for the forbidden wine. it is blood she wants. blood she longs for. blood she needs. still, human as ever, she faces the devil. ‘’ help me. ‘’ he, her only hope / her last chance of survival. ‘’ please. ‘’

#vikteres #writings.#whe e e w

giftvd

#countenance.

careforbesdaily

#i love her <3 #countenance.#character study.

malcolmbrights-a-deactivated202

“I open my mouth. I want to say: I’m breaking, and I need someone to hold me together. But no sound comes out.”

— Beth Revis, A Million Suns (via weltenwellen)

#character study.

vampire-diariesgifs

#this scene is still giving me chills... it's so heartbreaking but so powerful #the way caroline storms in.... the music.... the way the camera slows down a bit #i honestly feel like this is one of the best tvd scenes ever bc it is so well written and the entire scene is so on point i-#you could LITERALLY feel caroline's pain.#i dont think ive seen caroline this way before so LOST and so confusing and......... literally losing control #and then it HITS her and shes like ''i didnt get to say goodbye'' aaaaaaaa I AM IN PAIN #this scene is everything.#my favorite i think - yes im evil and i love pain.#but nothing compares to this scene im srry #countenance.#the look on her face during the slow motion scene...... hits me in the heart every time

giftvd

#so pretty #countenance.

𝖐𝖆𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖊.

𝐜𝐮𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐞𝐲𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐡. katherine carries herself like a teen that has been grounded, banished to the confines of the house for her ill intentioned deeds. in reality, being inside caroline’s house is one of the best places for her, seeing as she’s a weak, little human now. the universe sure has a sick sense of humor. all those centuries fighting tooth and nail to survive and this is how she’s rewarded? 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙪𝙣𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙚, savagely whispers her internal voice, 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙗𝙞𝙩𝙘𝙝. “funny,” lulls that trademark 𝐬𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐫𝐲 - 𝐬𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐲 tone, “considering your best friend and my tragically boring doppelganger is the reason i’m at risk in the first place. what - now that i’m all fragile and defenseless you take pity on me? please; 𝐥𝐞𝐭’𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐢 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮.”

annoyance rests upon angelic features, green forest green eyes fixated on the other woman, slowly beginning to realize fighting is the last thing caroline wants to do right now. ‘’ why are you doing this? why are you pushing me away when i’m actually trying to help you? ‘’ curiosity overtakes the vampire, a sigh full of defeat following through. she remembers ... how afraid she was of katherine, how much she hated her. the woman stepped into her life and changed everything, drastically so. she, a bird held down by skin, drowning and quite suffocating. but despite it all, caroline survived. she’s better off this way. if anything, katherine did her a favor. she fixed her. ‘’ i don’t blame you for killing me. i blame you for hurting the people that i care about. ‘’ another confession is given, head tilted. ‘’ believe it or not, i want you to live. so stop questioning me and work together with me. ‘’

#kahterina #writings.

𝖐𝖑𝖆𝖚𝖘 𝖒𝖎𝖐𝖆𝖊𝖑𝖘𝖔𝖓.

emotionless hues watch her features, the emotions that fight there. it’s plain for all to see, anger, pain, heartbreak, caroline is a canvas upon which her feelings are free to paint every colour / 𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖙 𝖎𝖘 𝖎𝖓 𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖍𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖘 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖙𝖔 𝖇𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖐. thoughts occupy his mind, thoughts of her candor, thoughts of the kindness she shows others && he wonders if, should his soul has not been through so many centuries, should he have not felt so many betrayals, he would be like her. for they are the same, when looking honestly through the façade he’s built, the façade he’s started to believe, they’re the same. they are both desperate for unconditional love, unconditional support, for someone to be at their side through every hardship / someone to blindly trust quite simply.

but their ressemblances have difficult consequences, they are harsh, heart raw, ready to burst. quick to anger, silver tongues are made to poison, to slash skin, to pierce hearts. wounded animals are the hardest to fight, nothing to lose but their life, desperate to survive && pride swelling their chest so much they would accept death if they could take the other with them. grey hues watch her 𝖔𝖍 𝖘𝖔 𝖈𝖆𝖗𝖊𝖋𝖚𝖑𝖑𝖞, blonde locks, clear hues, pale flesh / we’re the same. but the wound is too deep, words added fuel to the pain && niklaus has never been fair, lashing out is a reaction that can’t be helped, the pain has to go somewhere. ❝ he could have stayed, he could have stayed and he could have fought. ❞ vicious is the narrowing of his eyes, disdain clear for the cowardice of the boy, niklaus had a gladiator sword in his hand at age thirteen, fighting enemies for the empire with only breastplate to protect him. jaw clenches, bravery is in his very blood, he was raised to fight && he has never stopped.

millimeters away from her face, tears rolling down cheeks darts in his own skin but there is a battle of wills to have with her, always reaching for his heart to simply break it. lion heart forbids to lay weapons down, it forbids to ask for a cease fire, it demands to fight. her words fuel his ire, condescension coloring the grey of his eyes, ignorance underlining every word she asserts. silence rests heavy between them, so thick he could nearly catch it, mold it even so it would fit his wish. chest is heavy, breathing labored as he remains motionless, wheels turning between statue like demeanour. ❝ i have been alive for more than two thousands of years. i know more than you about everything. you speak of love as if you were more than an infant, don’t judge on standards you built with your ignorance. ❞ every word is spat, voice cold as his eyes search for hers / 𝖍𝖔𝖜 𝖉𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖉𝖔𝖊𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖑𝖆𝖒𝖇 𝖏𝖚𝖉𝖌𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖑𝖎𝖔𝖓 ? ❝ i was raised to fight with my bare hands, i was raised to conquer lands and bring glory to my name. i was raised to love the gods and my family. do not speak of me of love when all you know about it is a speck of what love is. ❞ niklaus mikaelson, speaking of love to beautiful girls, of course it would be in the most terrible way possible.

despite the million things that hurt her, caroline forbes speaks of nothing but happiness. she sees the good in everyone, even in him. her own fault, her own doing, perhaps her own grave. SHE IS TOO FULL OF LIFE TO BE HALF LOVED. she knows, she knows. but she loved tyler, loved him more than anything else. watching him leave did something to her, it tore her apart, limb after limb. maybe that’s why it’s so damn easy to blame klaus, to speak to him with nothing but completely anger and hatred. it’s unknown, strange, to finally give up ... to finally lose control. tyler could’ve fought, could’ve stayed, could’ve been the love of her life. instead, his hatred was stronger than his love for her. it was his choice and somewhere deep down inside, caroline knows it. feels it, too.

she watches him, aware that he’s awfully close now, but not in a way she once upon a time wanted him to, no. he’s trying to intimidate her, trying to make her suffer. ‘’ seriously? are you really going to compare my life with yours? ‘’ bitterness escapes fleshed lips, brows furrows, scoff following through. WAKE UP, SILLY GIRL. DO NOT UNDERESTIMATE HIM. for he will hurt you. he will kill you. stupid, reckless and naive to think she meant something to him. ‘’ just because i’m seventeen doesn’t mean i don’t know what love is. ‘’ harsh words given, head tilted, remaining still, refusing to walk away from this, from him.

‘’ do you really think you’re the only one? i was alive, and then i died. my mother hated me, my father despised me, tried to kill me because he wanted to fix me and then he died. stop pretending like you’re some sort of god, klaus. you’re not the only one who has suffered. you’re not the only one who knows pain. we’re the same, and i know you know this but unlike you, i don’t turn it off. i don’t abandon the ones that i love. i don’t hurt other people. ‘’ step is taken back, green hues flickering back and forth between his own, the sadness, the pain, it is now very visible. and for the first time, she’s not ashamed. she wants him to know what he’s done to her, the heartbreak he’s causing her. ‘’ i will never forgive you for this. ‘’

#diaferon #writings.#long post //