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Penelope Mitchell in The Fear Of Darkness.
Liv: Are you going to actually buy something this time, or are you just curious?
Elena: Well, let’s just say that I’m buy-curious.
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If you like love her, if she makes you happy, and if you feel like you know her—then don’t let her go.
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✦✧✧PENELOPE MITCHELL GIF HUNT
Under the cut you will find { One Hundred and Sixteen } 245x135, small, gifs of Penelope Mitchell from The Curse of Downers Grove; I’ve been keeping these to myself since I was on my hiatus and didn’t feel like sharing, but there are less and less resources for her everyday– figured it was time to share them. All of these are made by yours truly, and I would appreciate it if they were not used in other gif hunts or on photosets. If any are used to make gif icons or rp icons, I also ask that you credit me. Please like and/or reblog if using or are a rph/t/c.
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Liv: *calls Bonnie on the phone*
Bonnie: I TOLD YOU TO LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE, DAMON!
Liv: Bonnie?
Bonnie: Oh, Liv. Sorry. I had been having a heated argument here on my phone and hung up in disgust. Then when the phone rang I just assumed without checking that it was the person I was having an argument with, so I just blindly shouted insults into the phone. How embarrassing.
Liv: ...I'm getting sick of that one, Bonnie.
Liv: You look pretty.
Bonnie: What did you say?
Liv: I said you look shitty! Goodnight, Bonnie!
lovelylittlemuses:
“Mhm. That I am.” Came her self satisfied reply, stretching once more for good measure before she stood from the bed and sauntered in Liv’s direction. Each day of Carmilla’s eternal life, she tended to just roll out of bed, perfectly tousled and ready to sin. She had slept in her clothes from the day before, since things like pajamas or ‘practical clothing’ weren’t something that made an appearance in Carmilla’s closet.
“Well that sounds incredibly boring. Aren’t you supposed to be some sort of badass witch?” she flipped a single blonde curl with a slender pale finger. A throaty chuckle escaped from her lips at Liv’s dig at her social skills. After all it was when Carmilla acted pleasantly that there was cause for concern. Since more than likely the target of that attention was likely to be the next target… Or dinner. “With any luck we can also revive your sense of adventure.”
Her eyes lingered on Carmilla’s outfit but not too long since she had seen it the day before when she also wore the same exact thing. “Do you take any pride in your appearance -- like at all?” She was lucky that she had been at least blessed with gorgeous facial features because that was about all she had going for her.
“I’m a badass witch that also likes to pass her classes. But since I don’t have night classes, you do, I am going out tonight.” Her eyes shifted towards the moving strand of her that had just been messed with. This is why she liked having her own room. She had even stopped sharing a room with her twin as a teen. “Oh great, I would love to see what you consider a sense of adventure.”
Lost in this Feeling | Livlena
elenamgilbert:
Elena was engrossed in her practice, her eyes focused on one of her best friends (who was also the team captain). She enjoyed cheerleading. It’d been an aspect for her life for many years now, and it made sense to carry it over into college. If nothing else, it reminded her to work out more than occasionally, which was helpful considering she often found herself more intrigued by parties or attractive people at said parties. Today, though, there was something else that garnered her attention.
Toward the end of practice, she noticed a girl, blonde and athletic, but unfamiliar. She practiced moves nearby that interested her and when Caroline called for a break, Elena found her way over to where Liv danced. Grinning a little, she tilted her head, waiting until Liv spotted her before she spoke.
“Are you a dancer?”
She hadn’t really expected any of the cheerleaders to actually address her. She was one of those kids that people borrowed pencils from or did projects with then forgot existed the rest of the time. Mostly, she didn’t mind this life as it suited her just fine.
Her movements came to a halt at her question. “A loosely termed one,” she replied in jest. “Maybe I’ll show you more some other time.” Her tone drifted towards the more flirtatious though she doubted she was the cheerleader’s type. Girls like her ended up with the football players or girls on her squad that she hooked up with at cheer camp. Not sarcastic, loner witches.
Still, she was fighting off a flustered, heart pounding feeling which resulted in even heavier sarcasm. “Nice moves out there by the way. Our school thanks for your pep.”