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[alphaxarchive]

forwarding that cute little anon and my dash is literally

chelsey

chelsey

chelsey

old rph friend

chelsey

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[breedsmisery]

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             ❛ ‘bonnie let down the seal for me.                  damon didn't think i should come                  here because i am not in control                  i am begining to think he's right.❜

               ----- after all she was smart to run out                  of the classroom. she could smell                   everyone's blood, flinch at every                  little noise.

               ❛just don't get mad at bonnie, okay?❜

[thelockwolf]

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[alphaxarchive]

☠ BYE

Send me a ☠ and my muse will react to finding your muse dead.

— She had only been gone for an hour.

Mystic Falls had changed more than she originally thought, new buildings and traffic patterns forming in a town she had once known so well. She was supposed to go out and get some food for the two of them, but she got lost on her way back.

"Jer? I got your Philly cheese steak. And don’t worry I got you extra steak and extra che—" the words died out in her throat when she saw her best friend, flat on his back with his eyes wide open.

Although her instincts told her to run straight to him, she cleared his house to make sure she was alone before rushing over to his side. She knew that she didn’t need to focus her hearing, his chest wasn’t moving at all. 

He was gone.

"Oh God no… please not you too." her hands were shaking as she pressed her fingers to his neck, her head dropping to his shoulder when she found no pulse.

"Come back… please come back! You promised you wouldn’t leave! You can’t do this to us! Please come back. JEREMY!" She was hysterical when she called Ric and Elena and told them to come home right away, throwing her phone across the room and lacing her fingers with his. This didn’t seem right… she had known him all her life, and already the image of his corpse was blurring every good memory she had of him. She was gentle when she closed his eyes, pressing a small kiss to his forehead."I’m so sorry Jer. I promise I’m gonna find who did this to you.  I’m not gonna stop until I do."

[breedsmisery]

" Are you sure we shouldn't go back?       I feel like we're being watched. "

[breedsmisery]

" Why won't anyone tell me what's going on?    maybe I can help. "

[katerxna-blog]

❝ -- if it isn't Little Gilbert. Come back for round two have we?❞