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behindthefangs; gonna lurk for the remainder of my time. Will return to roleplay after my shift at work tomorrow.
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“By all means, take your time to take a seat next to me or a seat away, whichever you prefer.” Looking to the bartender, with a swift move of her finger she had the bartender in front of her with goo-goo eyes. Alex’s eyes aligned with the man’s as her pupils began to dilate along with his. “I want you to pour this man a glass of your finest Bourbon—actually, pour him anything he asks until we both leave, got it?” Sitting back up, resting her chin upon the palm of her hand, she gave the man a sweet smile. “Thank you, Kyle, such a sweetheart. Now chop chop, don’t want to keep blue eyes waiting. He seems like the type you don’t want to keep….. waiting.” Turning in her seat, she saw that blue eyes was already staring at her. “Ask for anything, Kyle is the best at what he does.” Leaning closer to the man, she whispered. “He also has a bit of a crush on me, I mean, can I blame him?” A small chuckle left her lips. “Kidding, I’m not cocky. —But you give off the vibe that you tend to get big headed sometimes.”
Careful hues narrow as he bears witness to the scene playing out in front of him. 'Seems like more and more bloodsuckers just keep popping out of no where. To think, Mystic Falls had almost delved into a certain normalcy. Ha, as if.' The thoughts are kept to himself, slinking into the seat right beside her and giving an almost feral grin. "Big head, that what you think of me? Well I'm hurt." Not the first time it's been said, and it definitely wouldn't be the last. "A word of advice. It's probably not wise to be flaunting that little gift of yours. The Council around these parts aren't too kind to those like us." Darkened veins bulged and eyes distorted for a mere two seconds before shifting back into that of the cold blue, rolling upwards before his hand shot out to capture the glass sliding his way. Swishing the amber liquid contained, he pressed the edge to his lips and gulped it down without another word.
Plumb - Cut
“I’m not a stranger No I am yours With crippled anger And tears that still drip sore A fragile frame aged With misery And when our eyes meet I know you see I do not want to be afraid I do not want to die inside just to breathe in I’m tired of feeling so numb Relief exists I find it when I am cut…”
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Smiling at the man in front of her, she noticed his crystal blue eyes staring at her with hardness behind them. One of her weaknesses were blue eyes, and this man right in front of her had her mind boggled. —It wasn’t too long until the words came right back to her. “—-Woah, slow down there, blue eyes. I didn’t even get a name from you and you’re already shooing me away? How long has it been, like 10 seconds? How about you clear your mind with a glass of Bourbon, on me?”
"Bourbon, you say?" He breathes, this voice slithering from parted lips smoothly and caressing the air with it's tone; preying on her seemingly taken aback demeanor. Damon can't say he is too impressed with the oh so obvious nickname she had decided upon, but with the offer of alcohol; why not indulge the little lady for just a little while. "I highly doubt it will clear my mind, but free booze is still free booze any way you cut it." Dancing around the idea of giving out his name, it's decided upon to let it slide, because really, offering his up meant she would feel the need to fess her own. That information was not very appealing to be bluntly honest.
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“And more people I don’t know. Join the party of strangers.”
Forcing a smile, but it quickly withered away. Damon wasn't one for meaningless conversation, never had been and just the mere sound of the female's voice grated on his nerves. There were more important matters to attend to--diabolical schemes to hatch, as Stefan would so meticulously put it. What a killjoy, his baby brother could be. Straight up buzzkill. "Can't place your face either, sweetheart. Now how 'bout you be on your way, not wise to talk to strangers after all. Never know just who you can trust."
WHERE WOULD YOU MOST LIKE TO VISIT ON YOUR PLANET?
“Mmm….” Came the melodic hum as the crystal clear glass filled half way with a certain expensive bourbon tipped against pale lips and filled Damon’s mouth with the the dark amber liquid. Definitely not what his body craved for, but it would do. “Real question is, where haven’t I visited? Perhaps a few areas over seas, but even so; they don’t seem to perk my interest. Booze, drugs, girls. Seems like one is able to find those things everywhere, huh? Everything I want resides right here. No need to be traveling all over Timbuktu just to see the same damn thing over and over. ” A dark glint beckoned within icy azures, flashing forth with intentions unclear. Yes, everything he wanted and more…
Upon a hill across a blue lake, That’s where I had my first heartbreak. I still remember how it all changed. My father said, Don’t you worry, don’t you worry, child. See heaven’s got a plan for you.
Defan per episode | 1x09
You say I lack humanity like it's a bad thing--
Beer, Bourbon, Whiskey, Wine--
They keep the urges at bay,
but not for long.
The taste of blood,
tainted or sweet.
Gushing from the neck, the wrist, the thighs.
Humanities life force,
our delectable treat.
Bitter,
&V I O L E N T
but, oh so lustful.
{Come on, baby bro. Don't you remember all the fun we had?}
behindthefangs; Figure I should make my first post and explain things for anyone who happens to follow.
I am extremely new to TVD and it's fandom. I am currently running through the series, and I should be finished with it and up to date soon enough; but for now my Damon will remain season one based until I feel comfortable with switching him over.
That does not mean I am opposed to spoilers. If you want to plot with me and it contains happenings from further down the line, just give me a quick drive by on what's going on and I'll be happy to try my hand at placing Damon in the situation correctly.
I usually don't do starters for just anyone--I prefer a thought out plot because it seems to me that openers just spark and fade, leaving my character as well as your own in limbo with each other. As for how I tend to responses--well I am usually a heavy paragraph writer and things can get pretty lengthy when I am feeling particularly on key with my muse. Though, oneliners are acceptable when I am feeling lazy. Also, if you aren't sure what to plot out with me and Damon; well starting something with me by initiating an ask is definitely the way to go. I'm slow as a snail; so keep that in mind as well.
Also, let it be known that this is not my main account. I'll be popping in here as often as possible, but usually this guy right here has all my attention. I can also be found here if I am not messing around there. As for ships; well...currently the only ship I really am fond of atm is Defan. I can see the perks to Delena as well.
Well, I believe that's all for now! Look forward to fleshing out my portrayal and gaining some new found knowledge on the fandom itself. Happy roleplaying!