Elisa: knock knock. It's me
Elisa: I said I'd text.
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Elisa: knock knock. It's me
Elisa: I said I'd text.
@corviprincipe continued from x.
There’s something about Damon’s stunned silence that makes Davina snort. But instead of explaining right away, she opted to stay silent and let him sweat it out while she reaches for the box of Cap’n Crunch.
The boarding house is noticeably QUIET compared to what it had been, except for the occasional characteristic crunch as she ate her meal. As predicted it doesn’t take long for the vampire to speak up again, and Davina looked up to meet his gaze - her spoon suspended in air - and grinned.
“Anymore,” she confirmed offhandedly, just barely keeping the amusement out of her voice. Catching the latest bite of cereal before the milk hits the ground, she swallowed her bite of breakfast down quickly. “I don’t know if you were trying to hide it, but SUBTLETY isn’t really your strong suit.” Davina paused before holding out the half eaten bowl. “Breakfast?”
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you and the corgi principal should get together with the demon maestro
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@somethingpoetiic gets a thing !
the boarding house wasn’t hard to find, it’s practically the only thing that stands out in this god-forsaken town. out of all the places her family could’ve chosen, they decided mystic falls would be the perfect fit? she’d definitely have to inquire about that – if she got the chance to, that was.
she doesn’t have many keepsakes, childhood and life as a vampire holding barely anything memorable up until this point. a baby blanket, her birth certificate that has her mother’s name scribbled at the end of it, a photograph. the photograph is by far her favorite, marking the single and last time she’s ever seen her mother. her chiseled features, fair complexion, dark hair, contrasting hues. appearance mirroring her own.
it’s the photograph she’s got safely stashed in her black leather satchel when she knocks on the door, sincerely hoping this place is still owned by vampires. patience is already wearing thin just contemplating having to compel lily’s possible whereabouts out of a clueless mortal.
the salvatore picks up on fast-paced footsteps and inhales sharply, heart pounding violently in her chest. door opens, male visage greeting her and she struggles not to flinch. not lily. please, don’t let this be in vain. “hi. i’m looking for a woman named lily salvatore, do you know her?”
“What, you thought you deserved better than a voice message?”
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well, peg her a fucking idiot. jaw clenches upon those words, little to no emotion, it feels like – the humiliation of actually expecting something good to come out of this churning in the pit of her stomach.
at the very least she’d hoped for more information on who she actually was, but the salvatores had her fooled yet again. first time around, curiosity got her killed, second time, it got her nothing. marie knows she should spin on her heel and go. abandon that silly, delusional thought of a loving family waiting for her on the other end of the line, but with the bottled up pain of a century and a half, rationality isn’t an option.
“i knew i shouldn’t have come here. like mother, like son.”
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I SAID ITS A MIXTURE
THE FUCK YOU DID. YOU LYING HEATHEN.
@corviprincipe: my blog is book based me: that’s cool. i give no fucks. i cant be fucked to read a book also me: opens book *falls asleep 2 minutes later*
rousing reading yolo
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I MIGHT CHANGE IT SOON TBH CAUSE SOMEONE ELSE HAS SOMETHING SUPER SIMILAR AND THATS AWK
change it to something in french that no one can spell or pronounce. it’s what i do.