GIVE ME YOUR LOVE.

𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝓻𝓮𝓬𝓸𝓰𝓷𝓲𝔃𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓪𝓻𝓴 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓿𝓪𝓶𝓹𝓲𝓻𝓮 𝓫𝔂 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓯𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓼 𝓸𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓿𝓲𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓶'𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓻𝓸𝓪𝓽.

[saltzblood]

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[absinthundblut]

[velvetandverse]

─ ⋆⋅𖤓⋅⋆ Tension starters

a mix of romantic, angry, rival/enemies-to-lovers energy, protective, and flirty tension starters.

“You have no idea what you’re doing to me, do you?”

“I think we’re both pretending not to notice what’s going on here.”

“If things were different…”

“I think you already know what I’m going to say.”

“You know exactly what you’re doing.”

“Say it again.”

“You keep finding excuses to be near me.”

“Stop smiling at me like that.”

“You have exactly ten seconds to explain yourself.”

“Why does it bother you when I’m with someone else?”

“I almost said something last night.”

“How long were you planning to keep this from me?”

“You’re making this harder than it needs to be.”

“Was that supposed to be innocent?”

“What if everything you know about me is wrong?”

“You really don’t see it, do you?”

“I warned you.”

“Say that one more time.”

“For someone who can’t stand me, you think about me a lot.”

“I can’t decide if I want to kiss you or strangle you.”

“Do you have any idea how worried I was?”

“Next time, let me be the one who gets hurt.”

“There’s something I’ve been trying not to tell you.”

“You keep testing my self-control.”

“What happens if I don’t let go?”

“The only reason you’re still talking is because I’m letting you.”

“You shouldn’t tempt people unless you’re prepared for the consequences.”

“Maybe I’ve been waiting for you to figure it out first.”

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[xostargirlox]

The Offering — Malvina Hoffman (1920)

[saltzblood]

"Are we arguing or flirting right now? I can't tell." Rebekah to Damon - @freaksandfangs

“That,” Damon swept closer by an inch, enough to be intrusive, or inviting - the scent of bourbon lingering between them like hot ice. “Depends on how you want the rest of the night to go.” Arguing with a Mikaelson was a double-edged sword for any Salvatore, and often ended in one or the other. Ask Damon how he knows.

What Damon failed to address was the hybrid elephant in the room, it depends on whether Klaus is nearby with a loaded bite ready to create space between them or not.

[saltzblood]

"What are you doing? Sitting here? At this table? Talking to me? Like we're some kinda talking buddies?"

(For Klaus)

“Talking buddies?” Klaus nearly scoffed at the mere concept - at least, he tried, barely choking back a laugh at the sentiment. “I thought we were bonding, love..” Klaus leans back, arms crossing over his chest, “don’t tell me you’re breaking my heart already.”

[saltzblood]

∞ + 22 -(for Carrie with whatever character u want) -manymagicalmuses

send in a "∞ + a number between 1-30" & i'll write something a starter based on that song in my "on repeat" playlist.

WAKE ME UP - Avicii

Kai shouldn’t be here. Everybody in the know knows that, but they haven’t found him yet. So, here thrives the sociopath in an unnatural, natural environment, blending in with the trees like a chameleon, dark clothing shielding him from the footpath overheads as he leans against a tree, broken metal bits the only attention drawing part of him; jingling as he slowly meanders from tree to tree. It reminds him of the prison world. He’s very hungry, following the smell of greasy burgers and the faint, sweet scent of ice-cream. Dawdling, in other words, until he can see a big flashy sign screaming FOOD HERE.

He wasn’t expecting company at this time of night. It doesn’t cause him uneasiness at all, he’s intrigued, paused in place; observing his prey in the environment so scarce of resources. Maybe they have food. Maybe they’re trying to keep him from getting his. A sharp edge of the broken metal finely set between his thumb and forefinger in preparation, then Kai begins making his way from shadow to shadow, weaving between each tree, speeding after them to find out what they have.

@manymagicalmuses

[saltzblood]

"You can't go punching the living daylight out of villains now that your practically a grandad!" -lydia to klaus - @freaksandfangs

Time halted for a few seconds, as the hybrid’s gaze lingered off to the right; somewhere in the room that was slightly too shadowed, darker - daring to draw him from the very ember of neutrality and untoward he felt towards this imposition.

Thinking, thinking, thinking.

The hybrid’s gaze returned, and the corners of his mouth drew wide into a fang-baring grin, his eyes wider in blatant amusement. “Actually, sweetheart..” Klaus started, his smile fading. “That title is but one of the many permissions I need to kill them. Punching is the least I could do.”

[betweentheglance]

"You're so lucky that you're my brother." @saltzblood

[saltzblood]

The lack of a witty response was methodical, and slightly ethical. Anthony was equipped to fulfill a quip to scold and shame, but he was too fond of her to entertain the idea. Had this been a public display of sarcasm, perhaps, would produce another response entirely.

Anthony lifted his brow, tilted his head slightly, and ran his tongue over his bottom lip, almost taken aback by his own reluctance to playfully jab in return. His shoulders tensed forward, the matter of the next season on his mind; he was stressed.

“And I should think so, too.” Anthony managed, sinking back into the velvet cushion, effortlessly royal in its jewel-emerald tone. “I dare say if I was not, you might find yourself in trouble. Often.”

[gothredy]

[saltzblood]

Hello, I've missed you all! I've been in somewhat of a writers drought (I refuse to call it a block because I've had zero energy to be blocked), but I'm back! Feel free to like this post if you'd like a starter (specify if multi please) or nip into the DMs if you'd like a chat or to plot something. I'll be here for a couple of hours! <3

[busyw0man]

⋆｡‧˚ʚ💋ɞ˚‧｡⋆   𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐲   𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞

❝   i   can’t   believe   you   beat   me   at   rock,   paper,   scissors   three   times   in   a   row…   rematch.   ❞

❝   loser   has   to   buy   the   next   round   of   milkshakes,   deal?   ❞

❝   you   can’t   just   call   dibs   on   the   front   seat,   there   are   rules.   ❞

❝   if   you   eat   the   last   cookie,   i’m   never   forgiving   you.   ❞

❝   we   both   know   i’d   win   at   mini   golf,   don’t   even   try   me.   ❞

❝   why   does   it   feel   like   you’re   secretly   keeping   score   of   every   argument   we’ve   ever   had?   ❞

❝   i   will   trade   you   this   french   fry   for   literally   anything   on   your    plate.   ❞

❝   no,   you   can’t   just   make   up   rules   in   the   middle   of   the   game.   ❞

❝   this   was   supposed   to   be   a   study   session,   not   a   competition   to   see   who   gets   distracted   first.   ❞

❝   who   even   let   you   be   the   dj,   your   playlist   is   chaos.   ❞

❝   we’re   definitely   lost,   but   you   look   way   too   confident   holding   that   map.   ❞

❝   i   call   not   carrying   the   heavy   bag—i   carried   it   last   time.   ❞

❝   you’re   supposed   to   cheer   me   on,   not   laugh   when   i   miss.   ❞

❝   admit   it,   i   make   the   better   road   trip   partner.   ❞

❝   the   only   reason   you   won   was   because   i   went   easy   on   you.   ❞

❝   stop   pretending   like   you   didn’t   just   trip   over   your   own   feet.   ❞

❝   if   you   fall   asleep,   i’m   drawing   on   your   face.   ❞

❝   who   said   you   get   to   be   in   charge   of   the   remote?   ❞

❝   i   can’t   believe   you   stole   my   pen   and   then   had   the   audacity   to   lose   it.   ❞

❝   if   you   hum   that   song   one   more   time,   i   swear—   ❞

❝   why   are   you   acting   like   board   games   aren’t   a   full   contact    sport?   ❞

❝   tell   me   again   how   you   plan   on   winning   with   that   strategy.   ❞

❝   no   way,   you   can’t   just   leave   me   hanging   during   karaoke   night.   ❞

❝   who   gave   you   the   right   to   be   this   smug   about   winning   trivia?   ❞

❝   the   prize   doesn’t   matter,   i   just   need   to   beat   you.   ❞

❝   you’re   not   seriously   trying   to   race   me   to   the   car   right   now,   are   you?   ❞

❝   i’m   not   sharing   popcorn   with   you   if   you’re   going   to   eat   it   all.   ❞

❝   don’t   even   try   to   tell   me   you’re   not   cheating   at   this.   ❞

❝   we’re   supposed   to   be   teammates,   not   mortal   enemies.   ❞

❝   why   are   you   making   everything   into   a   competition?   ❞

❝   i   saw   that,   you   totally   peeked   at   my   cards.   ❞

❝   there   is   no   universe   where   you   beat   me   at   mario   kart.   ❞

❝   if   you   keep   making   that   face,   it’s   going   to   get   stuck   like   that.   ❞

❝   you   only   came   along   because   you   didn’t   trust   me   to   win   without   you.   ❞

❝   we   were   supposed   to   be   practicing,   not   trying   to   outdo   each   other.   ❞

❝   you   cannot   just   call   a   nap   a   ‘strategic   break.’   ❞

❝   fine,   but   if   we   get   in   trouble,   i’m   blaming   you.   ❞

❝   you   can’t   back   out   now,   you   already   said   yes.   ❞

❝   are   we   actually   competing,   or   are   you   just   trying   to   annoy   me?   ❞

❝   last   one   to   the   door   has   to   do   the   dishes.   ❞

❝   don’t   think   i   won’t   hold   this   over   your   head   forever.   ❞

❝   i   can’t   believe   you   talked   me   into   this.   ❞

❝   i   call   being   referee,   there’s   no   way   i’m   getting   dragged   into   this   again.   ❞

❝   no,   you’re   not   allowed   to   quit   halfway   through.   ❞

❝   why   do   i   feel   like   you’re   making   this   up   as   you   go?   ❞

❝   don’t   act   like   you’re   not   having   fun.   ❞

❝   you   only   won   because   i   let   you.   ❞

❝   we’re   supposed   to   be   on   the   same   team,   remember?   ❞

❝   don’t   worry,   i’ll   remind   you   who   the   champion   is.   ❞

❝   you’re   way   too   competitive   for   someone   who   just   lost.   ❞

❝   admit   it,   you   like   this   just   as   much   as   i   do.   ❞

[angelbabymikaa]

i’m begging you guys to read a book and at this point i don’t even care which one

[my-dailydreams]

[manymagicalmuses]

@saltzblood

[saltzblood]

"Ah. I was hoping you weren't going to ask me that." (sc1enceleads @ jeremy)

Huh. Well, that’s better than a flat out no. “So, you’ll consider it?” Jeremy still probing after every obvious signage said do not, no, specifically not Jeremy Gilbert Gilbert. “I don’t see what the big deal is.”

@sc1enceleads |

[saltzblood]

"Can you stop trying to take the blame? I'm in charge - it was my call." (sc1enceleads @ the doctor)

“But it wasn’t your call. It was never going to be yours, and it shouldn’t have come to this if I’d..” The Doctor has finely glared over every imperfection in this room, gazing in hope he’d find somewhere to shift the blame - some temporal loop or crack in the wall that opened, shifted the reality to an unfair state.

But the reality was this: and he was eerily still for such a typically tigger-like-time-lord. The weight of the lives lost; of those still stuck here bearing the very veil he hides - but not-so well hidden in times like this. His eyes don’t meet anybody’s yet, but his hands are stuck, splayed, holding his hips as though he might fall apart if they weren’t there. He’s deciding something, but nobody can tell just what. Kate, the honorary. Always brave. His eyes meet hers first, still undecided.

“So what are the UNIT protocols telling us to do now?” Translation: what about the families who just lost someone and don’t care about the rules? One hand flies up in the air for a pause. “Sorry, only one in the room without an earpiece.”

@sc1enceleads |

[saltzblood]

"You have terrible timing!" Prue x Kai

“Actually, my timing is perfect.” Kai retorts. There’s no hint of sarcasm lacing these words; he truly believes every ounce of this. “It’s everybody else that keeps dying when it’s inconvenient.”