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@theothersalvatorebrother that one set i told you about that i said you were gonna love LOL
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1.13 / 5.04
@theothersalvatorebrother that one set i told you about that i said you were gonna love LOL
LMAO a moodboard of myself + @theothersalvatorebrother because we are actually dianetti af. feel better drama queen
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MUN + FICTIONAL CHARACTERS FRIENDSHIP CAROLINE & MAX FROM 2 BROKE GIRLS Me & T @maskedxstranger
hi babes! sorry i haven’t been on in days. i usually don’t have excuses for why i vanish, so this is how you’ll all know i’m actually telling the truth LOL. and now i’m back.
and i think this rp is changing the activity period to at least 4-5 days because half this rp seems to have ignored the 3 day rule anyway- including myself without a notice, so, i’m sorry for that. in other words, i’m a 26 yr old who supports myself without any outside help so i hope you can all understand ;D
Zodiac dealing with people they don't like
Aries: FUCK YOU
Taurus: go away
Gemini: are you on a Popsicle stick cuz ur a joke *laughing*
Cancer: *cries*
Leo: YOU WANNA FACE THE LION?!
Virgo: *silent*
Libra: there are logical reasons for me to not like you
Scorpio: *long sigh*
Sagittarius: fuck face
Capricorn: whatever
Aquarius: ughhhhhh
Pisces: SHUT UP PLEASE
@guidethisgilbert @theothersalvatorebrother i’m dying at how accurate virgo is for jacey
@theothersalvatorebrother, @maskedxstranger
it’s because we’re aries
Some days, Haley could hardly tell her left from her right. Figuratively speaking. And okay, literally too. It was no secret that she wasn’t exactly the brightest crayon in the box. But, she was pretty and so, to her that was enough. “How’d you learn to do that?” Haley questioned; she was so mesmerized by how quickly and efficiently he’d put it all together to think of anything else at the moment. Like his payment. Which to be honest, she couldn’t afford now. Not after she already went overboard with said-luxury showerhead; to consider the cost of labor. Then again, it was Stefan who installed it. Didn’t favors amongst friends cancel out some way or another? “So…..” This was Haley’s one chance to distract and direct the conversation elsewhere. So he’d forget about the job and move on (hopefully). “What’s on the agenda for tonight?” Haley grinned with an almost child-like wonder as she hopped onto the bathroom countertop by the sink to sit and swing her legs back and forth. “I need a dose of fun and maybe a distraction. I’m going stir crazy after being locked up with Mother Hen. Not that I don’t love her for caring.” Lexi was chill but she had her moments, where she could be a little too overbearing and over-protective.
Stefan was far too distracted by his own personal matters with Lexi, to think of anything but. He’d been somewhat avoiding his oldest friend, and hearing about her quickly raised his attention. Stefan had to laugh at the comment. “Of course.” No one knew better than him, Haley or Lee how deep Lexi’s nurturing could run. As endearing and appreciative as anyone could be towards her capacity to care for others, Stefan also understood the less desirable aspects of it. “You make it sound like she’s got you on house arrest.” He joked, now piling away the leftover parts and tools. Her distinct indication to fun and distraction made him wonder, though. “—I guess it really comes down to what you define as fun, hm?” Stefan looked to her with playful suspicion.
It wasn’t often that hearing Elijah’s name caused Klaus’s jaw to tighten. Then came the squaring of his shoulders. A visible indication that Klaus was vexed and uncomfortable discussing the topic of family. He was still sore with Elijah for setting Marcel on a course of mass destruction. He gave Marcel the tools he needed to dismantle the safety net Klaus had spent a millennium building for his family. Every enemy he made, he had done so with a purpose. To make the world fear him, to show them that no one could come for the Mikaelsons without facing dire consequences. "In that case, Stefan,” Klaus began icily. His frigid tone wasn’t directed at Stefan really. More so at the names already forementioned. “My brother and former sire have already begun waging a war. Whether they, or anyone they recruit realizes it or not. Whatever you’ve been told, forget it. And, You want my advice? Stay /out/ of it. I’d hate to find you caught in the middle of a family feud that will likely leave you with fatal consequences. Understand?”
"A war-" Stefan stated with an understanding in his voice, giving a nod to convey such. The only thing he'd been told was to help Elijah find Klaus, which he no longer needed to consider; given tonight's events. As long as Klaus was somewhat in refuge from Marcel's attacks, then he could easily trust the man to fend for himself and ensure Stefan of their trusted fates. "Rough around the edges is enough-" he nodded in agreement. "As long as you don't go dying on us." Stefan countered. "You've racked up a big head count on the enemies." He said it in a way that conveyed his awareness of the obvious, merely just to throw that little fact out into the open for the hell of it.
paul wesley + ripper stefan.
@crowned-beast you’ll appreciate
Changes
Caroline had planned out what to say in regards to his remarks when he hinted that he wasn’t the only one responsible for his change in demeanor. Her head jerked in his direction. “—-Does this have to do with the ball? –What happened after the ball?”
Her eyes looked into his, leaning in as if his eyes held the clues she needed to figure out what was going on. She was certain it was a dream. Did they share a dream or was it real…or was he talking about something else entirely and it was messing with her head?
The only things he recalled were leaving the place with Elena; moreover, showing her that he’d put Jake in refuge in her apartment before the entire event even went on. Stefan’s eyes narrowed with suspicion. “You know?”
A moment after, everything got slightly confusing, but he was also too wrapped up in his own private thing to really step back and put two and two together. So instead, Stefan went with it. “Actually, maybe we should just forget it. Discussing ‘the heavy’... It’ll ruin the show.”
@theothersalvatorebrother what it’s really like to be friends with katie
Stefan Salvatore’s guide to look devilishly handsome spontaneously
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Not that he wasn’t happy to see another familiar face BUT– really this wasn’t exactly Club Med. This was the red light district of some alternate universe. One that Dean honestly hadn’t gotten his head around yet.
Clearing his throat and kicking the barstool out next to him before waving the bartender over his eyes again flicked over towards the vampire that walked through the door.
❝Of all the gin joints in all the world– or well you know, you had to walk into mine. Not that I own this place but, it’s the one I’m at for the night.❞
Holding up the glass that was almost drained Dean smirked. ❝Suppose I shouldn’t be surprised to see you here Stefan– this place does reak of your M.O.❞
It kept blowing over Stefan that literally every single one of the supernatural people he knew would be here. He’d come across old friends like Lexi, Lee and Haley. So, to find an old friend like Dean was unexpected. Especially because he only knew him as human. Maybe something more than that. Supernatural hunter, or whatever weird circumstance that had allowed him to be wiped out of supernaturally human existence with the rest of em.
Just as two buddies would, Stefan extended both arms out, making his entrance rather grand and loud. “What, the Red Light??” He smiled, suppressing a laugh. “So now that whole thing is my get-up huh?” He was referring to the obvious fact of their brief past, which he’d known Dean as the guy who knew all the hook-ups to those playboy themed parties. He was that friend, to Stefan. Something out of character for the quiet, brooding Stefan that others knew. But not so much for the dark side of the ripper seeping at the edge of the surface. If anything, this unhinged side was just as much him, only he hadn’t ever been so easily
“What’re you even doing here?” Stefan moved into the bar stool next to him, simultaneously making a hand at the barmaid for another of whatever Dean was sipping on. “You didn’t...join the club?” It was more of a ‘did you?’ sort of question that made his uncertainty clear. He must’ve been something, but vampire? Couldn’t be.
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She laughed lightly, before pulling open the curtains to the back windows (non magically), letting in the evening light. “Those parlour tricks have their uses,” she commented with a smile, remembering breaking into Lee’s car once. She nodded as he set down the dirt, and noted to herself how different it was having Stefan in her place than Damon. The latter had made himself at home quickly, the former seemed a little stiff, though pleasant enough.
“C’mon into the kitchen,” she said with a gesture of her head. She sighed lightly as he asked the inevitable. Well, this should be good.
“She told me how Damon fell for her, and how she was sired to him after being turned to a vampire. And that the sire bond made her feel like she was in love with him when she wasn’t,” she said, all what Caroline had told her without the dramatic flare and pointed insults towards Damon thrown in there. “She didn’t fail to mention his compulsion of her too, or comment on how he’s treated you over the years, though she left that vague.” She shrugged a little before plucking the kettle from the stove and filling it with water. “So I tried my best to process it all, and when I had, I went to see him.
“And well, that didn’t go quite as planned.”
When she invited him to make himself more comfortable, Stefan moved away from the wall, approaching lightly as he hadn't really planned on sticking around long.
When she proceeded to go into full detail, Stefan had been thankful he'd separated some distance; because hearing this was almost excruciating. He'd known the story and lived it first hand, but hearing an outsider talk about it with care had been way too bizarre. And this was coming from someone who'd come face to face with his own doppelgänger.
“Wow-” Stefan measured up the depths of her bulletin points listed, nodding. “She really gave you the whole scoop.” He laughed nervously, somewhat unsure how to respond before hearing what came next. But, there really was no other way to give any spared advice without knowing what all had gone on. “Maybe I should let you finish the story before I say anything else.”