sOBS I MISS CLAUDIA
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sOBS I MISS CLAUDIA
WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU
#CHOKING #OH MY GOD #LOOK AT THIS AND TELL ME IT’S NOT ANIMATED DAMON #pLS
I miss claudia a lot :c
❝ I’ll be there for you as the world falls down. ❞ [ haHAa because cANON. ]
Labyrinth: the sentence meme
Walking among the lines of death many times, Bonnie thought she could get used to it. Fakingher death and dying more than once she wouldhave assumed it wouldn’t hurt at all.
But it did.
Even though she had gotten another chance,she knew it wasn’t going to last long. Things inBonnie’s life seemed to be that way: too goodto be true. She cherished each moment likea priceless jewel. Those memories couldnot be taken away from her and she wouldfade away into nothingness like her magic.
She thought she was going to die alone.And why wouldn’t she? No one would havecomforted her in her last moments. Bonniewas too stubborn to tell anyone about herown suffering.
To her surprise, Damon was there with her.She expected him to live his life happy with Elena. But itwas comforting, his presence even ifsometimes he got underneath her skin.There was still some bickering andperhaps it’s a stupid placebo effect butIt didn’t hurt at all. Not this time.
She can’t explain where they are.She doesn’t have the answers anymore.Maybe this was grams doing, her words,as if a magic spell had transported themhere.
She found paradise with Damonin this unknown, uncertain place.Bonnie’s astonished by this newside of him. Damon’s facets werethe many layers of an onion, youpeel one back, you’d get anothercoating. She’s wrong about himbut she likes that, he challenges her assumptions and make her rethinkher own opinion of him.
Her petite hand reaches for his once more. The warmth of her hand lingers against his, sliding along his fingertips before interlacing them.
And she holds his hand for a reminder, she’s not in eternal solitude.
Even if she knows he’s going to return to Elena, not a day goes by wishing they’d stay here forever. Free of their former lives of Mystic Falls.
❝ Considering you aren’t the worst company, I would too.❞
I'm happy you're back cause I have missed you so much <3.
" ---- fifteen missed calls? don't you think that's a bit excessive? especially for you. " ( she doesn't bother lacing her words with a false sense of security. nor does she bother sugarcoating much of anything. instead, the blonde's crystalized hues narrow as she lets out a brief huff of frustration towards the man. ) " i've got about ten different things on the go right now so please for the sake of my morals & sanity, can we just not?"
#have this engraved upon his headstone.#( which you can actually do now that he's dead. )
um basically? fuck u sir