#behavioraldisorders

[thewonderingsorceress]

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@behavioraldisorders

“Uhhh...Can I help you?” The question rhetorical, as she waited for the person to go away, arms crossed. 

[ofangelicbloodisgone]

"No."

His eyes had flickered up from his table when he felt and smelled the vampire there in front of him. Ever since leaving Brooklyn he was finding out his senses were stronger and he could pick out certain smells he hadn't been able to before. And what he smelled before him was death and he couldn't help but wrinkle his nose in disgust. Was this how the downworlders felt about shadowhunters? Jace didn't know. He hadn't spent a lot of time around them. Only with Alexander and even then he'd left before they really had the chance to figure things out. It had been for the best and it was something he told himself time and time again. Though sitting here had him wondering if maybe staying in Brooklyn might've been the better option.

"I don't care what you want the answer is still no."

@behavioraldisorders

[bourbonandheels]

starter for @behavioraldisorders bc mutuals

     “Feel like getting something to eat?” She felt like she was pestering him, and it was her momentary source of amusement. “Maybe go have a lie down in the middle of the road somewhere?”

[chaoticstuff]

― starter for @behavioraldisorders 

“oh please, don’t treat me any differently than you would a QUEEN. not like you would ever do otherwise.”

katherine teased, testing the `easier` brother. 

[queenv]

@behavioraldisorders sc

Was she SUPPOSED TO KNOW who he was? In her search of Klaus Mikaelson, he and his brother had managed to pop up, but she didn’t CONCERN herself with him or with Mystic Falls when she knew Klaus wasn’t there. She looked him over, canting her head to the side. “To WHAT do I owe the pleasure, Mister Salvatore?”

[azazelsfavorite-blog]

@behavioraldisorders

“Okay, you ganked that werewolf first.” Sam leaned back against the chair at the long table in the bunker. He pulled out his laptop checking through any missed emails. “I’m the one that put the silver bullet through its chest.” He missed the were’s heart by a couple centimeters. “So, just admit I helped you.”

[seesgood]

She barely waited for the door to open before she was shouldering her way into the boarding house, ignoring Damon for the most part until she turned to address him. “You have the good alcohol, right? Like the ridiculously expensive, probably super old, really good alcohol?” Because she needed it. And whatever bargain stuff they sold at the grill just wouldn’t cut it. Caroline stood there for a moment, staring at him, silently pleading with him not to ask why. Because if he asked why, she’d have to tell him. And if she started telling him about the last few months --- about Stefan and Elena and losing Bonnie and her mom --- she’d probably cry. And she refused to cry in front of Damon Salvatore. “Don’t make me say please. Please.” 

---- @behavioraldisorders ; starter call.

[lucyxwestenra]

@behavioraldisorders

Lucy had been at the grill,looking through her appointment book when she looked up to see a glass of red wine in front of her. She smirked,feeling a shadow next to her. “If you’re trying to bribe me,you’re going to need a drink stronger,love.”