#bitterplasma

[wixardings]

@bitterplasma || Cedric

“You’re really pretty. For a boy I mean.”

[multivoces]

@bitterplasma || Damon.

A smile brightened her features as she quietly approached him where he was seated on the couch, his nose buried in a book. Judging by the cover, it looked like some kind of cheesy harlequin. “You seriously read those? I thought only pent-up housewives read those things.” She laughed softly as she rested her head on his shoulder, clearly she wanted to cuddle.

[embracedmadness]

@bitterplasma​ || Mike Celluci.

Ravenhearst manor was an old Victorian home that stood tall inside of its black spiked gates. If one peered through the bars, they could see the front door had been boarded up along with the windows. Charles watched the young blond outside the gates from his security cameras. A deep chuckle emitted from his throat as he turned on the mic, his voice echoing from the speakers.

“Welcome to my home, detective. Make yourself comfortable because I have plenty of things in store for you.”

[wixardings]

@bitterplasma || Draco

“Oh, I’m sorry, I thought that screeching, nails on chalkboard voice was the cat but unfortunately, it was you.”

[multivoces]

@bitterplasma || Damon

She curled up beside him on the couch and laid her head against his arm, round brown eyes looking up at him innocently.

[hairjustice]

@bitterplasma || Damon

“I am still begrudging you for that tongue twister book you bought me for Christmas. They leave me tongue-tied.”

[vampiricurls]

@bitterplasma || Mike

He was drunk as hell and the smell of alcohol was quite strong on his breath. Lazily wrapping an arm around the detective, he began to sing.

What will we do with a drunken sailor? What will we do with a drunken sailor? What will we do with a drunken sailor? Early in the morning

[sightgiven]

@bitterplasma || Original.

A smile spread over her lips as she looped her arms around his neck. “Were you really?” She chuckled softly as she raked her fingers through his soft hair. It was always so poofy, she enjoyed playing with it.

What happened next came as a surprise to her. Sure they were in a relationship and had been for awhile, but those out of the blue spontaneous kisses always took her back. The faintest gasp escape her as she felt his soft lips upon her small jawline. Was it the sensation? She blamed her sensitivity. “Stefan.” Her voice was breathy as her cheeks grew rosy. Fluttering her eyes, she recomposed herself. “Y-yeah, I’ve been fine. How about you?” Elena rested her head against his chest and began toying with the buttons on his shirt.