#curatroppo

[ipreferhandsome]

curatroppo replied to your post: { Fuck Me Sideways }

{ upside down ;) }

{ all the ways for you hammy ;) }

[askelenamgilbert]

[Kisses lips] You've got the kissing disease! Spread it by kissing the next ten people on your dash.

[the-taciturn-hero]

//wordlessly place Fang's hello kitty vibrator here and leaves

GTFO WITH THAT. THAT IS NOT WELCOME HERE.

[the-taciturn-hero]

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[furyofbahamut]

/gIVES THE KIRRY A DOUBLE EDGED DILDO WITH A HAMMY FAIS ON IT USE IT WISELY OK

//…………………….. W H Y THO?…  -TOSSES IT AT HAMMY AND SCREECHES INTO THE NIGHT-

[queenhayleymoved-blog]

"You weren't meant to get involved."

SEND ONE OF THE FOLLOWING FOR MY MUSE’S REACTION (ANGST VERSION)

"Really?" Hayley asked, staring at Rebekah incredulously. "Did you think I would just what, stand on the sidelines and watch? Because I don't really have that in me. Next time you want to get yourself hurt don't do it in front of me."

[mikaels-son]

What words would she possibly give to him? There were so many being exchanged --blown at his face for numerous of reasons. Now, that he was dying in her arms that she didn't know what to do, or even say. He was supposed to be Immortal, like the rest of them. Him dying right now woke her up from the fact that all things must die. And eventually, the most powerful being in this world; her brother. "...." Pursing up her lips, short breath taking in and out before a low -- "I'm sorry." Came out.

          With his head in her lap, Klaus almost attempted a smile. The witches were powerful, more so than they had originally imagined. And somehow it was peaceful to know that their exhaustive efforts to kill all vampires would end with him. They had reversed the bonds of progeny, kept so many well to do vampires safe from harm's way without their ever having known. Yet the most she could do for all their triumph was apologize.

          "Rebekah," he breathed, the force of the word taking any air left of his lungs. His hand raised to her cheek, his eyes closing. He was so very tired. "Find Stefan, Beks," he whispered, running his thumb over her cheek the way he always did when she lost another potential suitor. The way he always did when it was only the two of them. "He truly loves you," it was a purred word, the notion of love. He clung to it, as his palm did to the flesh at her face. And with the last push of breath he was gone, hand falling idle by his own forehead, lifeless.

[queenhayleymoved-blog]

curatroppo replied to your post:

{ make it friday night already }

that works too

just make it be after my driving test god damn it