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littlexmissbadass:

henrik-mikaelson:

Closing her hand into fists, Hazel had the urge to punch something when Henrik showed up next to them. “Are you kidding me?” She scoffed. Not that Hazel didn’t consider Henrik ignoring her words completely and going to New Orleans after her, but she hoped that he would do what she asked for once. “Is it a Mikaelson thing to do whatever they want or you just have pleasure doing the exact opposite of what I ask you to do?” She rolled her eyes angrily. Hazel hadn’t been wrong when she asked him to stay in Mystic Falls if the magic oozing from them was anything to go by. Hazel and Henrik together in a town like New Orleans was a huge neon sign to her coven. “Let’s get this over with.” She said to Logan, turning away from Henrik.

“Come on, man.” Logan should have known nothing about this would go smoothly. Not even with Henrik’s ability to listen to what Hazel had told him apparently. “You know I don’t think we need the third wheel,” he quipped in his usual joking fashion as he turned to follow Hazel. He was there for one sole purpose and he definitely planned on helping Hazel achieve that. With or without Henrik’s presence. “Where do we start?”

#{c;henrik}#{c;hazel}

littlexmissbadass:

Hazel could feel the tension all over New Orleans since the second she arrived. The witches didn’t know what she was planning, her coven was unaware of what she was doing back in the Mystic Falls, but her presence alone was enough to make the coven feel uneasy. She was glad that at least she wasn’t alone and she felt better walking to what would probably be a fight between her and her coven with Logan by her side. “Are you sure you’re ready for this?” She asked, knowing how ingenious her coven could be when they wanted to protect something.

Suddenly Hazel stopped walking completely, holding Logan’s arm for support. “Did you feel that?” She asked, looking around, knowing exactly what she was searching for and who was the source of the magic she felt.

It was refreshing being in New Orleans he’d admit. Reasons aside he was going to make the best of a small short break from the town of Mystic Falls. “As ready as anyone can be going up against a coven of crazy witches if need be,” he responded truthfully. They didn’t scare him. He’d gone through many covens in his day already and one more wouldn’t make him shrink back in fear. He promised to be there and so there he was. Halted, however, he glanced at her with a confused look for a moment before he he did register what she meant. It wasn’t missed as he stole a glance around at first. “Couldn’t miss it. Stay close.” He was ready for a fight already been in the city as it was. He just wasn’t expecting one so soon. @henrik-mikaelson

#{c;hazel}#{c;henrik}#sorry internet was being shit

gen-angeli:

She said it as if it was obvious, “People who were put on this Earth to waste their time and nothing else, which is ninety percent of the population.” She raised an eyebrow, “I care because a party needs to be good if it has my name attached to it. And that’s always been the plan. What else would I do?”

“Am I the lucky ten percent with you that isn’t?” Logan ventured to try. He cracked a grin at that. He figured but he’d make a joke or two as well. “Some people conform like idiots is all. Not that you’re the type.”

#{c;genevieve}

madelinebrown:

“Doubt that.” she scoffs, clearly not agreeing that she was just as sick as him. “Hit you with her purse? That’s amazing.” she let out a chuckle, clearly amused by just the thought of an older lady assaulting him.

“Close enough.” He nodded,not finding it as amusing as Madeline did. “She has a mean arm that lady for a sixty year old grandma.” She clearly had not enjoyed the joke as much as some other’s did. “You got any jokes?”

#{c;madeline}#{the beauty and the joke}

xkatherinepierce:

Keeping the smile on her features, she chooses to ignore his quip as well as his constant hinter to New York. Instead of responding through words, she hits her foot on the break hard – bracing herself with the forceful stop so she wouldn’t injure herself. Logan on the other hand, well, that was his problem. Once they came to a complete stop, she said nothing and continued to drive once more.

Logan had at least put his seatbelt on but it didn’t stop him from lurching forward and giving him a good neck ache as well as hitting his forehead on the dash before the seatbelt locked up. He groaned as he sat back, his head throbbing now and he could all but feel the lump welling up. “You’re a ass,” he insulted in annoyance as he touched his fingers to the bump with a grimace.

#{c;katherine}

xkatherinepierce:

“Your girl. Now that is adorable.” she chuckles to herself, shaking her head as she focuses her attention on the road. “Let us hope the little wolf can save you in time.” she comments, clearly telling him that she was more than aware of what he had be doing via text, she certainly wasn’t born yesterday.

“You wouldn’t know. Don’t you slut around with the Salvatore’s still or some shit? Rumors are wild,” he quipped. If he was dying he’d least go down in Logan fashion with full cheeky comments as well. “New York, Katherine. Is it the skyscrapers? Is it the food? They got some good ass hot dogs and pizza.”

#{c;katherine}

Text To: Logan

Logan: I'm wo

Aila: What?

Aila: Logan?

-messaged not delivered-

#{c;aila}#{i saw me when i looked at you}

xkatherinepierce:

“Nothing. Anymore, anyway.” she rolled her eyes, instantly clocking that he was on his phone, no doubt trying to send for help… it was cute, it really was. Keeping one hand on the wheel the other reached for Logan, specifically the hand his cell phone was in and once she successfully grabbed it out of his grasp, she glanced at the phone screen, making note of the name. “You’re both adorable.” she scoffed, now pressing the button so her car window automatically came down and in turn, she chucked his phone out of the window.

“Oh come on. What was it?” he asked again. He was attempting to text but it wasn’t working well evidently. He made a face as Katherine grabbed the phone and promptly chucked it out the window. Well fuck. He sank further in his seat in annoyance after that. “My girl can kick ass so I’d watch it Pierce.”

#{c;katherine}

Text To: Logan

Aila: And is your punishment in New York or something? Try to find out what New York has to do with it.

Logan: I'm wo

#{c;aila}#{i saw me when i looked at you}#oops #cut off thanks katherine XD

Text To: Logan

Aila: But whatever it is I think we can both assume it's not good.

Logan: Called it learning my lesson

Logan: So yeah

#{c;aila}#{i saw me when i looked at you}

Text To: Logan

Aila: What kind of payback?

Aila: What is she gonna do?

Logan: Idk

#{c;aila}#{i saw me when I looked at you}

Text To: Logan

Aila: Grabbing your car.

Aila: I'll stay out of sight but follow

Aila: What does she want with you?

Logan: k

Logan: Payyback for not listening

#{c;aila}#{i saw me when i looked at you}

ohmyviscount

everyone here dies, it’s the only m e r c y I can offer.

#{i'm a wanted man}

Text To: Logan

Aila: Need back up?

Aila: I swear to god if she pulls anything stupid

-drops location again to update-

#{c;aila}#{i saw me when i looked at you}

gen-angeli:

“I don’t have the time to deal with dumb bitches,” Gen shrugged. It might be harsh but she was literally paying this woman to bake a cake, she shouldn’t have too much leeway with the colors.” She raised an eyebrow, considering this, “Maybe at the reception. I don’t know, I’m too tired to plan out something bigger. I know my maid of honor isn’t, but I kind of just want to get it over with.”

“Who does?” Logan countered idly. He was amused though at how worked up she was. “Seems like you care a lot for someone who doesn’t,” he noted. “No offense or anything. You just do what you want I say.” Was there any other way to go about things?

#{c;genevieve}

chesslawrence:

“Logan, it’s fine, honestly.” The last thing he wanted was for Logan to feel any sorrier for him. He wasn’t trying to hold a pity party for himself. It’s just nobody got it. Except the other people possessed and even then, Will was seemingly pissed at him and things were only going downhill. This town now just reminds him of the shit rather than the good things that happened here. “I don’t really know how to talk about this stuff.” In reference to the witch possessing him.

Logan nodded, awkwardly strolling along side Chester. he was quiet a few moments before he finally spoke up again. “Then let’s not talk,” he offered. “We’ll get some drinks and get shit faced or something you know? You up for it?”

#{c;chester}

madelinebrown:

“That’s not actually…” she tried to hide her smile as she spoke, she didn’t even find it funny, she found how unexpected it was amusing. “That’s not even funny. Who else have you said that to? I’m surprised your head hasn’t been cut off.” because let’s face it, say it to the wrong person and his head would be rolling.

“Pear girl strikes again,” Logan teased. “You cracked a smile. You’re as sick as me.” He chuckled as he relaxed back in his chair, fingers laced behind his head. “Said it to loads of people. That lady down my block hit me with her purse.”

#{c;madeline}

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