Nate Adamson

🔱 Is that MATTHEW DADDARIO walking about? Nah, that’s just NATHANIEL ADAMSON. The TWENTY FIVE/531 year old is currently working as a/an OWNER of Sapphire Restaurant. Rumor has it they’re a HALF DEMON and can be MANIPULATIVE and INCONSIDERATE, but also CHARISMATIC and PROTECTIVE. Some town’s folk would say they’re the PROTECTOR.

[wilburtanaka]

marianadelacruzx:

As soon as the scene drifted, Mariana held onto Elijah still, trying to get him to stay. She let the scene play out carefully and slowly, a slight frown pulling down at her lips without any more emotion shown through her expression. Finally, she let go of Elijah, the scene having finished, and the mermaid let out a small sigh, adding, “See, it wasn’t that bad—” But as soon as the words fled her mouth, she glanced to see Elijah leaving. Her brows stitched together for a moment before she stood from the couch, calling out for him. “Elijah? Eli?” Waiting a few moments, Mariana followed suit to check on him.

Elijah didn’t even make it to the bathroom before he found himself shaking. He leaned into the wall and sank down to the floor, pulling his knees closer to his chest as he settled there. His forehead rested against his knees and he sucked in shaky breaths, images flashing through his mind. He was making it worse, and he knew that, but at the same time, he couldn’t stop it. Every thought was just making it worse - Mariana was going to come in and see him, and she was going to worry, and he knew that the only way to calm himself down was by himself. He shouldn’t have suggested Disney movies; he should have expected that she would choose The Lion King - and he was such an idiot for putting himself, and Mariana, in the humiliating situation where he couldn’t even control himself. 

@nathanieladamson​

[nathanieladamson]

The Lion King was still playing on TV when he got home after work. He had placed the food he had brought over from the restaurant on the kitchen counter before turning off the TV and looking for Mariana. He heard her voice, calling out to some Elijah, and went over to just let her know that he was home and food was here. He spotted her first and called out her name. “Hey, I got dinner today, so --” He stopped speaking when he realized that what he had walked into was not something he had quite expected. His gaze went from her to the boy who looked in obvious distress and then to Mariana again. “What did you do?“ he asked before rushing over and kneeling down beside him, placing a cautious hand on his arm. Elijah did she call him? “Elijah -- are you okay? What’s the matter?” he asked softly before glaring up at her.  “You better tell me who’s in there and what’s going on.“

@marianadelacruzx

[dvnwild]

Visit Original Link

I can’t help but love you Even though I try not to I can’t help but want you I know that I’d die without you

[nathanieladamson]

@vampirerosalie

[rozanovsilyas]

clary + the cute thing she does with her nose when she smiles at the lightwoods ( ◡‿◡ ♡)

[vampirerosalie]

@nathanieladamson @carolinaxadamson

[ethanhunt-deactivated20230911]

I should have not kept this from you. I know what position this puts you in with The Clave, so if you want to send me to The Gard, I understand.

[nathanieladamson]

@vampirerosalie

[nathanieladamson]

//Nate’s replies are all done! If we plotted something and we don’t have a post yet, please do hmu because I am the worst and I forget things all too soon! Shoot me a reminder and I’ll write up a crappy starter!! 

Stefan & Hugo replies will come after dinner:))

[garrettsinclair]

Despite the life he once lived, there was a freedom that came with the move. He was cautious nonetheless, but being able to live a life without the fear that lurked out of eyes sight was more of a relief than he could explain. This is how nightly jogs had become part of his routine. Tonight was clear, the moon bright against the sky as he made laps around the shore. He seemed to be lost in the music, but when the figure came into view, it was too late. He collided with them, he stumbled back, but didn’t fall. “Are you all right?” he panted, as he pulled his headphones out. “I’m really sorry, I didn’t see you there.”

[nathanieladamson]

“I am totally alright.” Nate responded as the other apologized to him for bumping into him. He had attempted to step out of his way when he noticed the other run towards him but he had bumped into his side anyway. He couldn’t help but be amused that the boy hadn’t seen him, people usually said he was hard to miss, but it was rather dark and with his concentration being focused in the run, he must not have have noticed another’s presence at all. “Are you, though?”

[macyxkennedy]

Macy enjoyed working at the cafe, even on days when it got so busy that there weren’t many seats left open. Today, however, the cafe was pretty dead, with only a couple people staggering in and out throughout the whole day. When she heard the little bell on the door ring, signalling that someone else had just walked in, Macy glanced over and smiled at the person who entered. “I’ll be with you in just a moment!” She called out, carrying a couple drinks over to another table before she approached the person by the door. “You can sit wherever you’d like.”

[nathanieladamson]

“Well -- now I have a problem.” Nathaniel said just as he sat at one of the booths and read the text he had just received on his phone. “The friend I was about to meet just cancelled.” he sighed and placed his phone on the table. “Looks like it’s just you and me then. How are you, Macy?”

[nathanieladamson]

He recognized the dark-haired man who walked past him just as he was making his way to Rosalie’s apartment and couldn’t help but wonder why he had to come across him all the time. She had texted him saying that she wasn’t coming to work -- which if it was anyone else he wouldn't have thought twice about. But he knew Rosalie and she wouldn’t just make up excuses for a random lazy day off and he couldn’t help but worry if she was okay. When for over an hour or so, he didn’t get a reply to his text asking if everything was alright with her, he decided to check on her himself. It also bothered him immensely that she had avoided him since the incident the previous evening as well -- which was probably nothing -- but he didn’t understand the guilt he was feeling. Either way, when he knocked at the door and waited for her to open, all he wanted was to be sure that she was okay.

@vampirerosalie

[nathanieladamson]

He had just finished wiping the kitchen counter down when he heard the knock at the door. He had been expecting her for a while now -- since when she had texted him that she was on her way. Glancing at the clock he made his way to open the door, a smile appearing on his face as soon as he saw the dark-haired girl. “I have missed you, Iz.” he said, wrapping an arm around her in a quick hug before taking her bag and ushering her inside. “Do you want something to drink? Tea? Juice? Scotch?”

@isabellxhernandx

[nathanieladamson]

opalucy:

A smile grew on Lucy’s lips when Nate opened the door, so happy to see him. “I do every time, I don’t know why you seem so surprised.” Lucy laughed a little as she stepped in, going to put the box down on the kitchen counter “No, Melon happened to be sleeping out of reach of me and I thought it would be best not to disturb him. He seemed to be on edge when I got home last night and I don’t think he slept at all, I figured he could use the time.” She turned to face him,  grabbing one of the many cookies in the box and taking a bite “So what’s for dinner tonight?”

“You have an excellent point.” he said with a light laugh. “Although I am not surprised in the least -- but you really shouldn’t have to spend the time to bake something every time you come over, Lucy.” Shutting the door behind them, he walked with her to the kitchen as well, leaning back against the counter. He couldn’t help but be amused by what she told him of her cat. “Good decision I would say.” he said in agreement. “The chicken and potatoes are in the oven and.. I was thinking of grilling some baby carrots as well. Unless you want something else instead.” He gestured to the prepped carrots arranged neatly on a tray. “And what do we have for dessert?”

[nathanieladamson]

marianadelacruzx:

Mariana rolled her eyes, pulling an expression towards Nate before shaking her head after another moment. “Well, that’s your own opinion.” She added with a short shrug as she looked to the shirt before he put it away and grabbed another one. She looked to the new shirt, shaking her head as she folded her arms across herself. “Well, I was trying to help you Nate. Grey is such an ugly color. It’s bland and dull. Is that who you are now, dull and boring?”

“Yes -- the only opinion that matters when I am shopping for myself.” he said pointedly but good-naturedly all the same. He walked over to the counter to pay for his shirt, not really paying attention to her grilling the colour grey. It seemed she loathed the colour -- Nate could not see why. “Grey is not an ugly colour, I like it. Why cannot you come to terms with the fact that other people might like things which you do not?”

[vampirerosalie]

Rosalie took her work seriously, she really did, but she couldn’t help but get distracted every once in a while. Especially when Stefan would stop by the restaurant, deliberately asking for her anytime he came by. When he stopped in that evening and requested that she take his order, Rosalie had to be summoned from the back, where she had been working on some paperwork with Nate. After he’d gotten his food and left, she made her way back to the back with a stack of dishes one of the wait staff had left on an empty table. Rosalie deposited the dishes in the sink to be cleaned, then poked her head around the corner to where Nate’s office was, knocking lightly before stepping in. “Sorry about that, Stefan stopped by again. How’s it coming along back here?” She asked casually, though it was clear she was still blushing slightly from her conversation with Stefan.

@nathanieladamson

[nathanieladamson]

Nate went on to continue with the paperwork when Rosalie was called in but when it was past a few minutes and she did not return, he went over to find her -- only to see her in a conversation with Stefan. He couldn’t help the wave of jealousy which washed through him at that moment. The girl was smiling widely at the other, her cheeks pink and her eyes sparkling. It was rather obvious to anyone who watched that she very much enjoyed the other boy’s company. He quickly turned away, and got back to continue his work, telling himself that he had no right to be jealous, she was happy and that is what should matter. When she got back, he looked up from his papers, quickly forcing a smile onto his lips. “I am almost done, it seems we can get back home earlier than we imagined.” he said, placing the neatly stacked papers aside. Noticing the pink tinge on her cheeks, his gaze went back down to his documents again. “If you wanted to leave with your boyfriend, it’s fine. I have this covered.”

[nathanieladamson]

He had walked back into his apartment after getting his mail, only to find that he was not the only one there anymore. This strange little cat – he doubted it was Mariana’s, she would have certainly told him before hand – had curled up in Nathaniel’s couch and was glaring at him as though it was he who had walked into the wrong house. He was certain he had seen this grumpy creature with Charlotte the previous day and therefore, instead of trying to get the cat out and likely get clawed to death in the process, he went to find the woman, so that she could get the animal out herself. He knocked at her door and waited, his smile faltering (and the cat forgotten) when he saw who opened the door. “Dom?” he said uncertainly.  He recognized him, of course -- how could he not? His uncertainty was about what on earth he was doing here. “What -- I didn’t know you were in town.”

@dominicacton

[nathanieladamson]

He had walked back into his apartment after getting his mail, only to find that he was not the only one there anymore. This strangle little cat -- he doubted it was Mariana’s, she would have certainly told him before hand -- had curled up in Nathaniel’s couch and was glaring at him as though it was he who had walked into the wrong house. He was certain he had seen this grumpy creature with Charlotte the previous day and therefore, instead of trying to get the cat out and likely get clawed to death in the process, he went to find the woman, so that she could get the animal out herself. He knocked at her door and waited, smiling at her when she opened the door. “Charlotte, hello -- there’s a strange black cat in my house. I’m quite certain he’s the same one you had with you yesterday evening -- is, is he?”

@doctorvane

[nataliaoza]

“I’ve been walking back and forth in this particular area and the fishes won’t stop following me. Is it in their nature or could they think I’m a mermaid?” Ophelia wondered out loud, trying to keep a straight face before a smile broke through. “Mermaids… as if.” 

[nathanieladamson]

Nate frowned slighting looking at the water before turning back to her. “I am not sure -- are you one? A mermaid?” he wondered out loud. “I imagine they’re only after food or something, the idea that they can sense mermaids is rather ludicrous.”

[wittsgil-blog]

It had been a while since Lucy had dropped off those first pastries here, and found an unexpected friend in the owner. Maybe friend wasn’t the right word, maybe mentor was a better word. Either way she looked up to him and found herself bringing treats every week, be it dropping them off at the restaurant or bringing it to his place. Lucy was fascinated with how much he seemed to know, how it looked like he had soon so much in this world but also was still so fresh faced. As she had free time today, Lucy thought she would pop on by his place to drop off his favorite, baked especially for him. Knocking on his door, she bit her lip, hoping Nate was actually home.

@nathanieladamson

[nathanieladamson]

Nate had been prepping dinner when Lucy knocked. “Just a second!” he called before placing the potatoes in the oven and swiftly going over to get the door. A smile grew on his lips when he saw Lucy, his eyes darting down to the box in her hand. “You didn’t have to, Lucy.” he said, stepping back and opening the door wider so that she could come in. “But then, I suppose I don’t have to make dessert now. How are you doing today? Didn’t you bring Melon?”

[carolinaxadamson-blog]

Hot mess | Nate&Carolina

“You better leave before I rip your throat out. And like it.” She hissed at the deputy, wanting to rip the idiot to pieces for being such an ass, but she couldn’t very well do so in a populated human precinct. Reluctantly dialing her older brothers number, Carolina gave as few details as humanly possible, sure that the damned car ride home would be an interrogation regardless of what she said. It wasn’t as if ‘normal’ people ended up almost two towns over each night they went out for a small drink and was arrested and detained, having to sleep in a holding cell with no breakfast when they were so rudely shook awake by police. The deputy escorted her all the way to the door, lingering by the window inside as she perched on the bottom step of the buildings stairs. 

Carolina didn’t really bother to check her watch, nor had she calculated how long it would take Nate to drive over here. The feeling she was stuck with was all too familiar as she stared into the air, running tired fingers trough her long hair, sure her mini skirt and halter top with no jacket would for sure only add fuel to the fire. Worst of all she felt.. dirty, wrinkling her nose a bit as every smell coming at her had her throat ache in hunger. When the car pulled up, she got in the passenger seat, chewing her lip a little before speaking. “Before you say anything, they’re not actually charging me-me.. I gave a fake name and everything. And its.. the jerk was asking for it.”

@nathanieladamson

[nathanieladamson]

It was another of those days when he got a call from his sister asking him to pick her up and telling him next to nothing despite his several questions. He knew what this was -- she had gotten into completely unnecessary trouble and he now had to go and clean up after her. It had been something he was doing for so many years that even though he told her off every time in an attempt to make her more responsible, he was sort of.. used to it. Used to how she could be. It didn't make him angry like it used to years ago. It seemed, he had come to terms with the fact that this is how she is and he had learnt to be sort of okay with it. His only worry was if she would put herself in danger and end up getting hurt. She maybe an immortal vampire but she still had weaknesses. And if he simply let her do as she pleased, it wouldn’t end well for her.

His car stopped and within seconds she had gotten in the passenger side and he began to drive again. Despite her words, he was silent for a couple of minutes. Glancing her way, he sighed when he saw the mess she was and the clothes she was wearing -- not that vampires got cold but he still couldn't help but stretch back and grab his jacket which lay in the back seat and hand it to her with one hand still clutching the steering wheel. “So, from what I understand, if you did give your right details, you would be charged?” he asked finally, glancing at her again before his eyes went back to the road. “Do you want to cause more trouble by giving wrong information to the police? What are you thinking, Caro?”