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closed starter for @gvddamn.
“ ah, there you are. ” harry approaches him with the same confidence as ever, the same ( unfortunately misplaced ) tenderness in his voice. “ even after a life - threatening disaster it feels like you’re avoiding me. ”
closed started for @gvddamn
The last time Elena had ever had a drink was probably when she was with Damon. Ever since then, she never took another sip of alcohol. But since things were different now, she thought it would be a good change. Sometimes she felt good and other times she didn’t. Her emotions were all over the place and she just needed to get away for a little while, to escape. “One more, please”, she spoke to the bartender.” That’s what sucked about being a vampire, you never knew where your emotions were or what they would make you do. She thought about turning it off most days. Her humanity. Maybe it would make everything disappear. Everything she felt. Her thoughts were then interrupted by another person coming to sit next to her.
FLOWERS IN HAND, meg walked along the sidewalk. smile gently pricked at her lips each step she took. how could someone be this content in life ?? meg couldn’t even explain it if she could try. sometimes her life felt strange, feeling a sort of disconnect with those around her. until the most positive people spoke to her, leaving her worries behind. life was here, right in front of her eyes. how could anywhere else be considered her home ??
thoughts of sunshine soon turned as she tripped over a curb, flowers were in the air, and meg was soon laying against said curbs. “oh, dear----” shaking her head slowly, “how clumsy am i ??” noticing someone passing by, “don’t worry--- no need to help, i’m okay !!”
( closed starter for meg & eddie / @gvddamn )
closed starter for @gvddamn.
bree avoids the light of day as if the rumors of vampires bursting into flames was true. she knows the reality of it, she knows it won’t kill her, but drawing attention to herself would be as much of a death sentence. she ducks in and out of alleyways, head lowered beneath the hood of her sweatshirt. she wishes fred were here to make her invisible, but it was up to her now. and as she collides with a much larger figure, she realizes she might be losing her touch. “ you shouldn’t be standing in the middle of the - ” black eyes flickered up to meet a familiar face and she can feel her stomach sink. what was it about avoiding death again ?
“EMMETT CULLEN---- fancy seeing you here !!” footsteps could barely be heard against the cobblestones beneath them. smile etched, excitement rising on her features. “when i found myself here, i didn’t expect to see my family again.” orbs were sparkling with the same flame as her excitement.
“and, do tell, what do you think of TWIN RIVERS ??” cocking her head to the side as her eyes twitched towards her brother; alice didn’t pick favorites, everyone was her favorite sibling, but she had a soft spot for emmett.
( closed starter for alice & emmett / @gvddamn )
( @gvddamn ) ; rue + eddie !
𝒓𝒖𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒇𝒂𝒓 . . . too much of this little man around town. “i’m starting to think you have that personality disease, dude.” she pops a tater tot in her mouth and talks through it. she’s done a complete 180 since they met in the university. they’re eating lunch now , and rue is still crumbling inside, but at least she has her familiar ( & unhealthy ) coping mechanisms whenever she wants them. in the university , there was nothing. eddie had managed to become someone she was comfortable with , quicker than most. even though he’s a clone. “you sure you’re not a triplet?”
closed starter for @gvddamn.
where his hands had previously grasped onto mike’s shirt, he eases up. a switch goes off sometime after staring him down and he’s no longer fueled by disdain, but rather his anger subsides, and settles into a hard realisation. it’s as if he’s suddenly aware of where he is, what he’s doing. and this is not him. harry’s gaze flickers downwards, finally letting go. but he still looks lost, no anchor to secure him in place. all that he can offer michael is an unspoken apology as he backs off.
closed starter for @gvddamn.
“ you look like you could use a drink. ” she notices, although it could just be that all of them were deserving of one under the circumstances, placing the aforementioned beverage down in front of him. callie’s not sure what makes up the questionable - at - glance concoction, but she can only assume it’s strong. “ don’t ask what’s in it. someone was handing them out, it felt rude to refuse. ”
