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𝑰 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 ... 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓.
@brokenbrxther continued from this heart break
Her gaze watches his hand rise and the leaf fall from her locks as he speaks. It's not the kindness that catches her off guard, but the apology that comes after.
I'm sorry I don't make you smile more, I love seeing you like this.
It's a shame he's not aware most of her smiles come from him, or at least the memories of what they had before. Some parts of 1864 make her want to tear through the whole town.... but most of those memories are ones she holds close to her heart. Playing tag. Listening to him read to her. Walks where he talked about his goals and plans. Late nights spent together in secret.
"You, are an idiot if you don't notice I smile more with you than anyone." Katherine mused, just a small smirk on her lips.
Granted he could also hurt her the worst, he had enough of her to completely destroy her, and he has a few times.... but to Katherine? The good would always outweigh the bad. No one made her feel the way he did. She was completely in love with him and that didn't change when he hurt her feelings.
"You have something in your hair too-"
And without warning she picked up a huge handful of leaves and piled them on his head with a laugh.
✎ . . @brokenbrxther : i'm not brooding ! i'm just - i'm thinking .
"you are brooding, stefan. i know the difference between just your thinky face and then your broody face." and she also knew that there wasn't technically any difference between brooding & thinking but she didn't bother to mention that since there was definitely a different kind of mannerism she could pick up on when it came to when he was thinking in two different ways. a tilt of her head, warm doe eyes training on him. "what's wrong?" kind voice softly tried to urge, tentative hand laying on his forearm as dark brows gently knitted in concern, "–you can always tell me."
✧ — ⋆ 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦, 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐠 / 𝑎𝑐𝑐𝑒𝑝𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 .
@brokenbrxther liked this for a starter from no humanity Elena.
She pulled off her jacket as she walked into the living room and saw Stefan perched on the couch. She let her lips stretch into a smile as she realised there was no sign of Damon around, and walked over to the bar behind the couch.
“Damon always keeps this place so well stocked, doesn’t he?” She asked lightly as she poured herself a glass of bourbon, “but it wouldn’t be bad if he branched out from the bourbon.” She let out a soft moan as she took the first sip, before moving to stand before Stefan.
The novelty of vampire speed wasn’t wearing off.
“What are you doing? Not brooding again?” She drawled as she put the glass away, sitting next to Stefan, “there’s nothing exciting in this town,” her hand slipped onto his knee, and she looked at him, her bottom lip caught between her teeth, “do you wanna go somewhere else? Maybe you should use all that experience,” she leaned back, knowing she’d draw his attention at some point or the other, “take me someplace fun.”
“That’s a lot of blood. I must say, you’re quite mess,” Klaus spoke lowly from the doorway as he observed the gore and destruction inside the house. Bodies drained off blood, some of it coating the floors, and in the middle of it all was a vampire, his blood stained countenance illuminated by the light of the moon.
Klaus gave a curious glance to the Lapis Lazuli on his finger, his eyes narrowing slightly in suspicion. “Did the one who turned you simply just leave you to deal with your bloodlust?” He questioned lightly as he walked into the room, “it isn’t good etiquette, you know, among us vampires.”
Closed, surprise starter for @brokenbrxther
╰ ♡ * ❛ you know you can always talk to me. ❜ &. @brokenbrxther
having a peace of mind : something elena so desperately craved , yet , something that seemed completely out of reach for her. being with stefan , on the other hand , felt like an escape from reality , it was the only place where she could let go of the draining thoughts : where she could be her old self again , even if it was for a mere second. ❛ i know. ❜ the sentence is followed by a swift nod in attempt to reassure him that everything was fine. ❛ but i don't want to talk about it . . . ❜ sigh : head tilts , chocolate irises staring into his as exhaustion dawns on porcelain features. ❛ . . . i just want to spend time with you. ❜
{ @brokenbrxther requested a surprise one-line lyric starter. }
“You let them win without a fight.”
{Currently playing: Lykke Li’s No Rest For The Wicked.}
“Why are we here, Stefan?” Another body bumps into his, and Elijah’s irritation grows, one hand curling tight into the collar of the young man’s shirt to shove him roughly out of the way. He can barely hear himself think over all this awful music. “If one more person gets sweat on my suit I’m going to slaughter them all--”
@brokenbrxther ♥’d for uncomfortable Elijah