#encrown

[missmystic]

‘  you owe no one your forgiveness.  ’

❝     well,    i   would   love   to   believe   that,    believe   me.     ❞         thick,    light-blonde   eyebrows   approach   each   other   as   a   delicate,    burning   frown   in   her   mien :    her   lack   of   ability   to   disguise   her   reactions   and   feelings   doesn't   come   off   as   a   surprise.    tone   of   voice   is   robust,    especially   on   her   last   words,    emphasizing   the   urge   for   such   trait.    at   last,      SHE      MELTS,      shoulders   loosening   up   with   the   melancholy    ( what   an   unusual   feeling   for   her ! )    that   takes   over   the   atmosphere   &   her   gaze   meets   the   floor.          ❝     but   she’s   my   mother,    stefan.    if   she   can’t .  .  .    accept   what   i’ve   become,    then   what   am   i   gonna   do?          ———   ugh,    god,   this   is   a   nightmare!     ❞

@encrown     /     POETRY   MEME .

[missmystic]

❝     SO,    WE   NEED   TO   SETTLE      this   quick   because   elena’s   birthday   is   in   less   than   two   weeks   and   we   haven’t   even   decided   on   a   place   yet,    which   is            —     INSANE,      i   know!    i’ll   be   taking   care    of    most   part   of   it,    but   we   need   to   define   the   essentials   today.      okay?      great.    NOW .  .  .    the   party   will   probably   happen   on   saturday   night,    but   it’s   subject   to   change,    so   keep   your   friday   available   as   well.     ❞

@encrown , @eternaels , @encurse .

[missmystic]

❝     YOU   KNOW   WHAT?    i’m   tired   of   being   klaus’   bait . . .    we   need   a   new,    improved   &       100%      revised   plan.     ❞

@eternaels , @encrown , @compassionns .

[meddlingheels]

    ❝  THIS IS EMBARRASSING .  ❞    or at least for the blake girl it was .  it was already difficult to convince  the gang  that it wouldn’t be a bad idea to have her new friend tag along with them ;  if not to look for the  actual creep ,  at least have him come search for  c l u e s .   it was always nice to have an extra hand for those !!  however ,  the problem was that daphne wasn’t counting on having such a hard time finding  u s e f u l  content .  letting out a heavy sigh ,  the sleuth folded both arms across her chest ,  kitten heels  clicking against the wooden floor as her  violet eyes  searched around the room for anything ;  a note ,  a footprint ,  a  misplaced / lost  object .  anything .  ❝  you’re probably bored to death by now ...  turns out bad guys are getting better at covering  their tracks  more  &&  more each day .  ❞  she told him with a shrug ,  hand messing through a pile of papers .  ❝  found anything ??  ❞    ♔  @encrown

[sufferess]

❛                   i’m       not       STARING         ..          i’m        g a z i n g       .            ❜

‘   ▪   ✞    ◜   @encrown ♡‘d    •    SC  .   ◞

[missmystic]

❝     EVERYONE   I   LOVE   LEAVES.    why?    why   does   everyone   i   care   about   just .  .  .    walk   away   from   my   life?     ❞

@encrown .

[deathlywails]

@encrown

After how much effort she put into AVOIDING him, it was almost laughable to be stuck with him as a partner for an english project. Pencil tapping in irritation, hazel eyes looking anywhere but at HIM. The sense of death permeated the air so heavily it was borderline visible. If it wouldn’t make such a scene, then she might have asked for a different partner but little miss popular still had her reputation to maintain even alongside someone soaked in the BLOOD of others. All her life and she had thought she might be safe from vampires after her kind nearly being wiped out by them. What could happen in a tiny town like Mystic Falls, after all. And then out came him.

There was silence at first, Lydia not even ACKNOWLEDGING his presence seemingly. Finally, the pencil came to a stop and her head lifted. Eyes went over his shoulder rather than his direct gaze; close enough, really, while lips pulled into a forced smile.  ❝   So I probably don’t look like much but, trust me, I know my Jane Austen just as well as I know my Shakespeare. And since I really don’t need to get a bad grade, how about I do the work and just put your name on it? That way everyone’s happy.  ❞ Play the part of a bitch and maybe he’s simply RELENT; she’d take over a partner project any day than risk her own life.

[loveovercomes]

             usually , she makes it a point to see him for his birthday. what sort of best friend would she be if she didn’t get him one day a year? but circumstances bring her into the area , and since stefan refuses to trade his day ring for her moonstone , she’s forces to arrive in the cover of darkness. you’d think after being friends for as long as they have been he’d at least let her borrow the ring ! 

            sun set just under an hour ago , and the door slams open and shut behind her as she speeds her way into the boarding house. she’s used to brooding stefan , and even if it isn’t his birthday , she expects nothing less then having him brood around the the large estate. she’s blur of movements , and not trying very hard to be quiet about it either. 

             when she’s ready to be found , lexi presents herself in front of her OLDEST AND BEST FRIEND. light blooms across her face as she smiles at him. “ so , i over heard some people talking -- ” she’s a terrible eavesdropper -- “ and they’re a party over by a watering hole, and you’re my date tonight. ” // @encrown