#damon starter

[sexy-salvatore-brother]

I’m pretty much done with replies - working on two active threads

Like for a starter, I guess. 

[entereternalstud]

“I have a dead-not-dead girlfriend who I can’t see for the next 50 years and that is assuming that the witch that she’s tied to dies a normal, short human life. But you know, witches tend to live quite long. So my drinking is the last thing you want to comment on.”

[lonely-outcasts]

indiequeenrp

--"Seeing your face is not something I had on my to-do list today. So why don't you spit out whatever reason you came here for."

[lonely-outcasts]

open

-"Wait.."

[lonely-outcasts]

notabxxdgirl

Damon had distanced himself from Katerina a little, hoping she'd end up changing her mind about needing him. He needed her desperately, but he told himself he didn't just to make it easier to let go. But the second he was losing that connection, her number popped up on his phone. Sick and unable to move herself from the bed, she coughed into the earpiece, causing Damon to cringe a little before stopping her from speaking. "Alright alright. I'm coming over."

When he got to her house, he allowed himself in, being invited in allowed him to enter whenever he pleased. Walking up to her bedroom he laid down next to her, turning his head to face her. "I assume you want soup and what not? I'm terrible with this sickness stuff, so you're going to have to tell me what you need."

[lonely-outcasts]

Hello, Old Friend || Damon +

The fire that burned deep within him made him hungry, thirsty for blood. He’d tried to keep his bloodlust under control, but he couldn’t take it anymore. He’d become weak and vulnerable for emotions. He needed to quite this act and do back to what he did best, causing chaos.

Being immortal had become monotonous for the dark haired vampire. He’d lost interest in many things and he missed playing games with the innocent. Wondering past the towns boundaries he neared an open bar. It looked bent out of shape, run to the ground, but there were still a few occupants drunk and full of thick delectable blood. His fangs ached against his gums. He could hear the blood flow; he knew what he had to do.

hallucanxtions

[sexy-salvatore-brother]

text-

Damon: I want sex

[brooke-b-davis]

Sexually Frustrated? Maybe. || Damon&Brooke

It was Friday night and the Twins were being babysat; Brooke had candles lit and her black lace corset on waiting for Lucas to get off work. Brooke was going to try and have some bonding time with Lucas while the twins are away and maybe open up to him about what she is feeling. Brooke revived a text as she lit the last candle in the bedroom. It was a text from Lucas..he would be working at the body shop until 4am again. Brooke replied back with a sexually frustrated  'K'. Brooke was just about to turn on Desperate Housewives and eat some ice cream when she heard a knock at the door; Maybe it was Lucas? here to surprise her with roses and a 'I was just kidding about the text, I want you tonight pretty girl.' and then he would carry her to the bedroom? Brooke stopped fantasizing and opened the door biting her lip. 'Hello sex-- Damon?' She looked up at him as she turned red, it wasn't Lucas. Brooke wrapped her silk black robe around her covering her goods. 'Is everything okay? Is something wrong with Peyton?' She asked concerned.