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damon​:

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​ liked for a Hogwarts starter [ for Steve ]

A loud and uncomfortable grumble erupted from Damon’s stomach for the umpteenth time. “Shut up, shut up..” the young Slytherin began skipping two steps as he hurried down a spiral staircase, headed for the great hall. 

Damon picked up speed as he approached the hall, pushing aside first year Gryffindor’s in the process. “Move it, kid.” Within moments he arrived for lunch and took a seat that was closest to the door.

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.

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noctis:

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.”

“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.

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noctis:

The voice calling out to him unmistakably belonged to his best friend, so spotting him among the crowd was easy. Crystal blue eyes spotted the camera hanging around Prompto’s neck soft smile forming. “Having fun seeing the sights?” he asked, knowing full well how much photography meant to the young man.

“Did you eat breakfast yet?” It was his own way of inviting Prompto to join him at the table. 

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?”

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noctis​:

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​ liked for a starter with Noctis [ for Prompto ]

An irritated sigh fell from Noctis’s lips as he passed the same flouriest for the third time. It was official, he was lost. He almost wanted to ask for directions back to the the Leville, but it was a nice day, and he was sure he’d pass by it sooner or later. Of course, he knew Ignis and Gladiolus would come looking for him if he wasn’t back by nightfall, so he had plenty of time to make it back on his own.

He surveyed the area and spotted a small café nearby. “Might as well stop for a snack.”

ᵖʳᵒᵐᵖᵗᵒ’ˢ     ˢᵐⁱˡᵉ     ʷᵃˢ     ᵃˢ     ᵇʳⁱᵍʰᵗ     ᵃˢ     ᵗʰᵉ     ˢᵘⁿ     ᵃˢ     ʰᵉ      ʷᵃⁿᵈᵉʳᵉᵈ      ᵃʳᵒᵘⁿᵈ      ᵃˡᵗⁱˢˢⁱᵃ      ᵗᵃᵏⁱⁿᵍ      ᵖʰᵒᵗᵒ’ˢ      ʷⁱᵗʰ      ʰⁱˢ      ᶜᵃᵐᵉʳᵃ.     “ⁱ      ʷᵒⁿᵈᵉʳ      ʷʰⁱᶜʰ      ᵒⁿᵉˢ      ᴵ      ˢʰᵒᵘˡᵈ      ˢᵃᵛᵉ..”      ʰᵉ      ᵐᵘᵗᵗᵉʳᵉᵈ      ᵗᵒ      ʰⁱᵐˢᵉˡᶠ      ʷʰⁱˡᵉ      ᶜʰᵉᶜᵏⁱⁿᵍ      ᵗʰᵉ      ᵈᵃᵗᵃ      ᵘˢᵃᵍᵉ.     “ᶜᵃⁿ’ᵗ      ʰᵒˡᵈ      ᵗᵒᵒ      ᵐᵘᶜʰ      ᵐᵒʳᵉ.”

ᵗʰᵉ      ᵇᵒʸ      ˢˡᵒʷᵉᵈ      ᵗᵒ      ᵃ      ˢᵗᵒᵖ,      ˢᵗᵃⁿᵈⁱⁿᵍ      ⁱᵈˡʸ      ᵇʸ      ᵃ      ᶜʳᵒʷᵈ      ᵒᶠ      ᵖᵉᵒᵖˡᵉ.      ʰᵉ      ʷᵉⁿᵗ      ᵗʰʳᵒᵘᵍʰ      ᵗʰᵉ      ᶜᵃᵐᵉʳᵃ’ˢ       ᵐᵉᵐᵒʳʸ      ᵃⁿᵈ      ˢˡᵒʷˡʸ      ᵇᵘᵗ      ˢᵘʳᵉˡʸ      ᵍᵒᵗ      ʳⁱᵈ      ᵒᶠ      ˢᵒᵐᵉ      ᵖⁱᶜᵗᵘʳᵉ’ˢ      ʰᵉ      ᵈⁱᵈⁿ’ᵗ      ʷᵃⁿᵗ      ᵗᵒ      ˢᵃᵛᵉ.      ᵃᶠᵗᵉʳ      ʰᵉ      ᶠⁱⁿⁱˢʰᵉᵈ      ᵈᵉˡᵉᵗⁱⁿᵍ      ᵖʰᵒᵗᵒ’ˢ      ᵖʳᵒᵐᵖᵗᵒ      ʰᵘⁿᵍ      ᵗʰᵉ      ᶜᵃᵐᵉʳᵃ      ᵃʳᵒᵘⁿᵈ      ʰⁱˢ      ⁿᵉᶜᵏ      ᵃⁿᵈ      ˡᵉᵃⁿᵉᵈ      ᵃᵍᵃⁱⁿˢᵗ      ᵃⁿ      ᵉˡᵉᵍᵃⁿᵗ      ᵇᵃˡᵘˢᵗᵉʳ.         ʰᵉ        ᵈʳᵃⁿᵏ        ᵗʰᵉ        ˢᶜᵉⁿᵉʳʸ        ⁱⁿ,        ᵉⁿʲᵒʸⁱⁿᵍ        ᵉᵛᵉʳʸᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ        ᵗʰᵉ        ᶜⁱᵗʸ        ʰᵃᵈ        ᵗᵒ        ᵒᶠᶠᵉʳ.        ʷʰⁱˡᵉ        ˢᶜᵒᵘᵗⁱⁿᵍ        ᵗʰᵉ        ᵃʳᵉᵃ        ᵖʳᵒᵐᵖᵗᵒ        ⁿᵒᵗⁱᶜᵉᵈ        ᵃ        ᶜᵉʳᵗᵃⁱⁿ        ᵖʳⁱⁿᶜᵉ        ˢⁱᵗᵗⁱⁿᵍ        ᵃᵗ        ᵃ        qᵘᵃⁱⁿᵗ        ᶜᵃᶠé.

“ⁿᵒᶜᵗ!”         ᵃˡʳᵉᵃᵈʸ         ᵗʰᵉ         ᵇᵒʸ         ʷᵃˢ         ʰᵉᵃᵈⁱⁿᵍ         ᵒᵛᵉʳ         ᵗᵒ         ʲᵒⁱⁿ         ʰⁱˢ         ᵇᵉˢᵗ         ᶠʳⁱᵉⁿᵈ.

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damon​:

Damon hummed, blowing more smoke into the air. “I guess I just like being an ass.” his words were accompanied by a shrug and a chuckle. He sipped on his drink and was the first to break the eye contact, looking past Elijah and at a group of well dressed men and women. His focus then trailed around the room, clearly scouting the area.

ʷᵃᵗᶜʰⁱⁿᵍ,     ᵉˡⁱʲᵃʰ     ʳᵃⁱˢᵉᵈ     ᵃⁿ     ᵉʸᵉᵇʳᵒʷ.     “ⁱ    ᵈᵒ     ʰᵒᵖᵉ     ʸᵒᵘ      ᵃʳᵉⁿ’ᵗ     ᵖˡᵃⁿⁿⁱⁿᵍ     ᵒⁿ     ᶜᵃᵘˢⁱⁿᵍ     ᵃ     ˢᶜᵉⁿᵉ.”     ʰᵉ     ⁿᵃʳʳᵒʷᵉᵈ     ʰⁱˢ     ᵉʸᵉˢ     ⁱⁿ     ᵃ     ᵗʰʳᵉᵃᵗᵉⁿⁱⁿᵍ     ᶠᵃˢʰⁱᵒⁿ.     “ᵇᵉᶜᵃᵘˢᵉ     ⁱ      ʷᵃˢ     ˡᵒᵒᵏⁱⁿᵍ      ᶠᵒʳʷᵃʳᵈ     ᵗᵒ     ʰᵃᵛⁱⁿᵍ     ᵃ     qᵘⁱᵉᵗ     ⁿⁱᵍʰᵗ.”

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damon​:

“I walked through the front door, that’s how.”

Damon’s sarcastic words were accompanied by a sugary sweet smile, hopeful his answer was just the right amount of annoying. He sat his drink down and lit the cigar in his hand, filling the area with smoke. Just to be a dick, he blew smoke towards Elijah’s face, eyes meeting the original’s and locking contact.

ᵃˡʳᵉᵃᵈʸ     ʰⁱˢ     ᵇᵘᵗᵗᵒⁿˢ     ʷᵉʳᵉ     ᵇᵉⁱⁿᵍ      ᵖᵘˢʰᵉᵈ,     ᵇᵘᵗ      ʰᵉ      ᵏᵉᵖᵗ      ʰⁱˢ      ᶜᵒᵐᵖᵒˢᵘʳᵉ      ᶠᵒʳ      ᵗʰᵉ      ˢᵃᵏᵉ      ᵒᶠ      ᵃˡˡ      ᵗʰᵉ      ʰᵘᵐᵃⁿˢ      ᵖʳᵉˢᵉⁿᵗ.       “ᵈᵒ      ʸᵒᵘ      ᵉⁿʲᵒʸ      ᵇᵉⁱⁿᵍ      ᵃ      ᵗʰᵒʳⁿ      ⁱⁿ      ᵗʰᵉ      ˢⁱᵈᵉ,      ᵒʳ      ʷᵉʳᵉ      ʸᵒᵘ      ˢⁱᵐᵖˡʸ      ᵇᵒʳⁿ      ᵗʰⁱˢ      ʷᵃʸ?”      ᵉˡⁱʲᵃʰ      ʷᵃᵛᵉᵈ      ʰⁱˢ      ʰᵃⁿᵈ      ᵃʳᵒᵘⁿᵈ      ᵗᵒ      ᶜˡᵉᵃʳ      ᵗʰᵉ      ˢᵐᵒᵏᵉ      ᶠʳᵒᵐ      ʰⁱˢ      ᶠᵃᶜᵉ,      ᵈᵃʳᵏ      ʰᵘᵉˢ      ˢᵗⁱˡˡ      ᵏᵉᵉᵖⁱⁿᵍ      ᵉʸᵉ      ᶜᵒⁿᵗᵃᶜᵗ.

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ONE SIBLING SCENE PER EPISODE: 2x02 Alive And Kicking

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Nathaniel Buzolic as Kol Mikaelson in Season 3 of The Originals

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staff’s favorite characters by member ♡ (2k followers celebration)

wheelernancy: Kol Mikaelson, I’ve met a lot of people, and you don’t particularly stand out.

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The only way out is together.

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joyful-writer​:

@lcveme liked for a starter with Damon [ for Elijah ]

The night was quiet as Damon parked his car in a private lot, yard lights illuminating the path leading to a cigar lounge. He stepped out of his convertible and leisurely walked to the door, casual smile on his face in an attempt to blend in. 

After speaking with the man at the door, Damon was allowed inside. The Victorian décor and overheard conversation made Damon feel underdressed, for he wore a black, single breasted jacket with a skinny black tie. Opting out of socializing, Damon found a seat tucked back in the corner and took a seat, ordering a drink as well as a cigar.

ᵉˡⁱʲᵃʰ    ⁱⁿʰᵃˡᵉᵈ    ᵗʰᵉ    ᶠᵃᵐⁱˡⁱᵃʳ    ˢᵐᵉˡˡ    ᵒᶠ    ˢᵐᵒᵏᵉ    ᵃˢ    ʰᵉ    ᵉⁿᵗᵉʳᵉᵈ    ᵗʰᵉ    ˡᵒᵘⁿᵍᵉ.     ᵃˡʳᵉᵃᵈʸ    ʰᵉ    ʷᵃˢ    ˡᵒᵒᵏⁱⁿᵍ    ᶠᵒʳʷᵃʳᵈ     ᵗᵒ     ʰⁱˢ     ⁿⁱᵍʰᵗ     ᵒᶠ     ʳᵉˡᵃˣᵃᵗⁱᵒⁿ,     ᵗʰᵒᵘᵍʰᵗˢ     ᵒᶠ     ᵖⁱᵃⁿᵒ     ᵖˡᵃʸⁱⁿᵍ     ᵃⁿᵈ     ᵈʳⁱⁿᵏⁱⁿᵍ     ˢᶜᵒᵗᶜʰ     ᶠⁱˡˡⁱⁿᵍ     ʰⁱˢ     ʰᵉᵃᵈ.     ᵒᶠ     ᶜᵒᵘʳˢᵉ     ʰⁱˢ     ʳᵉˡᵃˣⁱⁿᵍ     ⁿⁱᵍʰᵗ     ʷᵃˢ     ᶜᵘᵗ     ˢʰᵒʳᵗ     ᵃᵗ     ᵗʰᵉ     ˢⁱᵍʰᵗ     ᵒᶠ     ᵒⁿᵉ     ᵈᵃᵐᵒⁿ     ˢᵃˡᵛᵃᵗᵒʳᵉ.     ᵉˡⁱʲᵃʰ     ˢⁱᵍʰᵉᵈ     ˢᵒᶠᵗˡʸ     ᵃⁿᵈ     ᵃᵖᵖʳᵒᵃᶜʰᵉᵈ     ᵗʰᵉ     ʸᵒᵘⁿᵍ     ᵛᵃᵐᵖⁱʳᵉ     ʷⁱᵗʰ     ᵃ     ᵍˡᵃˢˢ     ᵒᶠ     ᵃˡᶜᵒʰᵒˡ     ⁱⁿ     ʰᵃⁿᵈ.

“ⁿᵒʷ     ʰᵒʷ     ᵈⁱᵈ     ʸᵒᵘ,     ᵒᶠ     ᵃˡˡ     ᵖᵉᵒᵖˡᵉ,     ᵍᵉᵗ     ⁱⁿˢⁱᵈᵉ     ᵗʰⁱˢ     ᵖˡᵃᶜᵉ?”     ᵉˡⁱʲᵃʰ     ˢᵃᵗ     ᵈᵒʷⁿ     ᵒᵖᵖᵒˢⁱᵗᵉ     ᵒᶠ     ᵈᵃᵐᵒⁿ,     ˢᵗᵃʳⁱⁿᵍ.

[fuckyeahdanielgillies]

[bloody-elijah]

“This all sounds like a recipe for regret.”

[mornengstar]

Spoiler alert: dad is the villain and you’re the evil henchman.

[mikaelsonsource]

[vd-gifs]

Yes, I’m a little behind on the times, but…

[dailyrebekah]

I think it’s a nice face.