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I know I wasn't on yesterday nor some of day. I recently just got a cold, so my ass has been knocked out cold, lucky me, right? I'll be back later tonight to queue everything out, don't miss me too much. ~

#{ ♦ ᴘᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ɴᴏ ᴍᴏʀᴇ }#ooc talk #i'll be back later tonight #i miss errrbodyyy #being away a day is too long #bbl

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‘ gotta say. you look almost lazy when you’re not wearing a suit. kinda like it. ‘ she murmured with a lopsided grin, passing silently through the threshold into caroline’s unsurprisingly perfect abode. it was more beautifully decorated and laid out than she could’ve imagined, and buffy would’ve expected nothing less from the other woman. ‘ does your apartment always look like it came out of a better homes and gardens magazine? or is the ambient lighting particular to tonight —— ? ‘

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It was an understatement to say everything was laid out perfectly & placed all in the right places. A soft chuckle fell through her lips followed suit with a faint pink blush that surrounded her cheekbones. ❛ Have to let loose sometime, right? ❜ candles surrounding the area, lights dimmed. Was it an obvious that she was trying to hard? Going all out was another understatement. ❛ Is it that obvious? ❜ It was the first 'date' the two had in what were they? Friends? More than friends? Was it even a real date? ❛ I tend to. . go all out sometimes. ❜ allowing her body to gracefully glide into the dinning room area, digits latching on to the chair, pulling it out.

#{ ♦ ᴘᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ɴᴏ ᴍᴏʀᴇ }#lesbians are my weakness #expand pls #-makes kissy sounds.-

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#ᴡᴇ ᴘʟᴀʏ ɢᴀᴍᴇs ᴡɪᴛʜ ɢᴏᴅs ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴏɴsᴛᴇʀs #meme

The day started off quietly, somewhat peaceful in the sense that there was no one actively trying to dismantle him or his siblings. There were no petty quarrels going on, no yelling insults—- nothing. The silence was refreshing and Elijah took advantage of that by grabbing an old book, settling in his favorite chair with a glass of wine. But he knew, in the back of his mind, he knew that peace wouldn’t hold up. He heard the sounds of shoes clattering by the entrance of his home and was forced to put the book down to attend to whoever dared enter the compound announced and uninvited. Much to his surprise, it was a blonde girl he’d met at Mystic Falls years ago and yet she was so much… older, in a way. Her image stayed the same, but her features were hardened and he knew life had caught up to her as it did to every poor soul who suffered the fate that were given. ❝ Caroline, ❞ He answered softly and his eyes shifted from her to the two little girls with wide eyes staring back at him. ❝ A pleasure to see you again. Is there something I could help you with? ❞ And, of course, there was. Why else would Caroline Forbes go out of her way to come to New Orleans and willing seek out the Originals if not for their assistance?

❛ I know how this looks, showing up with two kids at your door-step, it's usually never a good sign but don't ask, you'll get a headache, just help. ❜ it was more a demand the anything but her tone wasn't very demanding more pleading. After all they had been through, she was surprised he'd even help her at all. It was taking a lot in her to show up on his door-step. Caroline was more a take charge kind of girl, do things on her own & conquer them. It was simple as that; she usually figured something out but this wasn't the case anymore; it was more airtight than anything. How was one suppose to explain they were on the run with two innocent children? They couldn't & she was on the verge of freaking out & you know how good she is at freaking out. ❛ Short story? I had two children & now a witch coven is after us. ❜ pausing, allowing it to sink it. It always took a few seconds to process what she had said, a vampire having children? It was such an impossible thing. Well, think again; taking a few steps closer, sighing softly before she allowed herself to glance towards the two children who were now sitting next to each other playing simple hand games to entertain themselves; attention averted back towards the man.❛ Look, I get it. You think I'm crazy. I would too if the roles were switched but I wouldn't be here if I seriously needed help. ❜

#{ ♦ ᴘᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ɴᴏ ᴍᴏʀᴇ }#a woman shows up on your doorstep with two kids #what would you do????#royalmikaelson

– ❝ And do you think your incessant nagging is going to make me move any faster? Just breathe, Care - grab another glass of wine and, for the sake of my sanity, get out of my breathing space, alright? It’ll be done with time to spare, I promise. ❞

❛ Wine isn't going to help us when we're this close to being out of time. — here move over. let me do it. I can do it faster. ❜ giving the woman's body a soft nudge to move away from whatever she was doing. ❛ I'm telling you. I'm a master when it comes to time limits. It's called high school. ❜

#{ ♦ ᴘᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ɴᴏ ᴍᴏʀᴇ }#nimueries #they're clashing & i love it #i'm such trash for these two #but let caroline do it pls #she's the boss

Hope could hear the voice of her mother urging her to hurry up but she was having a crisis. Not with clothes or makeup but rather jewellery. The girl had a collection of them, one that most other teenager girls would envy with a passion. But due to this, she could rarely decide on which pieces to wear. Turning her head to the side, the blonde opened her mouth to respond but knew that there was no point in it. She would run up and grab her if she had to. A sign escaped her pale lips, softly closing her jewellery box before standing to her feet. Slender fingers curled around the ebony box and lifted it only to return it to the set place on her shelf where it belonged. Everything in Hope’s bedroom had a set place. Heading to her door, the tribrid slipped her feet into her boots before zipping them up and rushing downstairs. “Okay, okay! I’m here!”

A wide smile arched across her features, hearing the footsteps of her child come down the steps. ❛ Oh, you got something. . . ❜ extending her arm out to wipe the lipstick smudge away that was located on her cheek. ❛ There. ❜ taking a few steps back, allowing her arm to reach out to have the digits grasp on the door handle, opening the door, allowing her daughter to go first once that was done then the blonde vampire would follow suit; placing her purse over her shoulder as she had grabbed the keys out, clicking the keys in order to unlock the car to where she made her way around over to her side, sliding in, shutting the door behind her, hitting the start button before clicking her seat belt. ❛ Pick the radio station, I mean — after all, it is your day. ❜ flashing her daughter the biggest smile. She often told herself that Hope was the best thing that ever happened to her, granted she wasn't truly her child but she was the sweetest thing that could be & she wouldn't change a thing.

#{ ♦ ᴘᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ɴᴏ ᴍᴏʀᴇ }#mother & daughter #i love it #they're so cute together #it makes me squeal

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REBLOG IF YOU WANT ANONS

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Every time I do this I get weird af anons n I love it 🐝🐝🐝

#meme #pls #i love anons

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✧ Some Kind of Monster

“It’s simple I say ‘jump’ and you jump. There is no hesitation. No thinking involved. Just action.”

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❛ God, demanding much? ❜

#{ ♦ ᴘᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ɴᴏ ᴍᴏʀᴇ }#ew i hate it #i'ma back to go back & re-watch daroline stuff

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“Leave, before he comes back.”

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❛ Before who comes back?! ❜

#{ ♦ ᴘᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ɴᴏ ᴍᴏʀᴇ }#sorry it took me a day to reply #i can see a lot of things happening with caroline & freya if we let it tbh #ladyofspells

Honestly, she didn’t understand what her brother saw in Caroline. She was rude, obnoxious, controlling, and getting on Rebekah’s last nerve. Still, she smiled through the snarky remarks despite the urge to drag the blonde by her ridiculously silky hair. Today Rebekah was the pillar of self control. “So DEFENSIVE. You really should tone it down a notch. I’m TRYING to wave a white flag here.” She dropped a flyer for her party into Caroline’s purse as a peace offering. “If you’re going to be hateful about it, I can uninvite you.”

Fine, if she wanted to be the first one to wave the white flag? Then by all means, let her do some good in her life for once; but when it came to the Mikaelson's, you had to learn how to get your defensive guard up pretty quickly; but when someones trying to overstep their place in her school, being everything that she is just better, you get a little infuriated. Eyes narrowed towards the other blonde once her movement was finished only to extend her hand downward to look down at the invite. ❛ 1950's. . . how original of you. ❜ ( hehehehe pun intended. ) eyes dressing over the invite; a lot of hard work for someone who wasn't trying to impress anyone. ❛ Fine. . . I'm a winner when it comes to being at parties, you know because I'm usually the one hosting them. ❜ shifting her stance a little before fully making eye contact with them. ❛ Fine, to the next chapter of our lives as being. . . acquaintances, I'll come to your little party. ❜ Acquaintances? It was an improvement on what they were before, a big one.

#{ ♦ ᴘᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ɴᴏ ᴍᴏʀᴇ }#SO MUCH SASS IN ONE POSTTT #I LOVE THIS TWO TOGETHER #i can't handle it #it makes me so happy #fiercerebekah

i'm here to dive into my replies before it gets to overwhelming again & then i'll be working on the inboxes that i owe as well. i'm attempting to go quiet & not post anything till my drafts are done, cause you know, distractions.~ but for now, enjoy this cute picture of ariel.♡

#{ ♦ ᴘᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ɴᴏ ᴍᴏʀᴇ }#ooc talk #draft work

my ass hurts from sitting in this chair too long which means thats a sign for bed. jk i'll probably stay up reading or watching tv for a few hours BUT i'll get to my drafts tomorrow. nini. ♡