#invitis

[rustedknight-blog]

{ rainbows, unicorns, & miracles oh my! }

    He'd been sitting around for months. Damon's death was raw in his mind, getting the news from his baby sister that Damon Salvatore was never going to be around to harass, irritate, or jar Niklaus in any way had caused him... pain. Immense pain, he couldn't shake it. Nor did he bother trying. He buried his face against the pillows of his bed - Hayley could not reconcile him, Niklaus could not - no one could. 

    That night, he found himself in a drunken stupor. He sat in a bar, half a bottle of Bourbon in one hand, the other rested on the table before him. He was entirely disheveled, his hair was unkempt, having grown out quite a bit, he didn't bother shaking, causing there to be quite a bit of scruff, and he was in a white t-shirt and a leather jacket.

    He let his head fall forward onto the bar. An angry sigh escaped him.

    "Y'fuckin' asshole." He muttered, drunkenly.

[salvatorebastardarchive-blog]

asher -- so. if you got this note, something went horribly wrong with my brilliantly executed plan. again. as it tends to do. i don't write notes so i find this short on words but getting to the point. i love you. and this was for you -- so mystic could be a home for you again. i wanted to save stefan and stop the travelers but moreover it was for you. remember that. i love you. you are the greatest thing i've ever achieved in my 173 years. take care of stefan. and yourself. goodbye.

Asher stared at the note, unable to speak. His jaw tightened and he closed his eyes. First Stefan now his dad. Stefan was back and Damon was not. What was he supposed to do? He could try to find an elemental. Terran and he were on good terms. His dad's soul couldn't be gone forever right? Neither could Bonnies.

                                   you are the greatest thing i've ever achieved in my 173 years.

His dad was gone. He barely got any time with him and right now his anger ebbed away to be replaced with sadness. He regretted what had happened, he should have gone instead of his dad. Given him the chance to change things. But Damon had gone while he watched over Bonnie, made sure that the ones who came out where okay.

                                         His heart hurt.

                                                   Damon was gone.

                                                           He had lost his father.

                                                                      He had lost him.

[rustedknight-blog]

Perfect Weekend.

Go to a music festival

   Elijah had to put his fingers in his ears the music was loud, and he could barely hear himself think. "Damon!" He called, "What are we doing here?!" The fact that Damon had convinced him to dress down out of his suits, wear a leather jacket, a t-shirt and torn jeans was crazy enough, but the fact that he then convinced him to go to a music festival full of... bands called - Fall Out Boy and... Whatever the hell that on the stage to his left was, was baffling to him. "I can't hear myself think!" He called to Damon, He squinted and looked through the crowd to the band playing on stage.

[allroundlostcause]

invitis replied to your post

i am satan, didn’t you know? >.> lmao. you knew what you signed up for with me.

I THOUGHT YOU HAD LIMITS

[allroundlostcause]

invitis replied to your post

do you think alaric will start saving a seat for damon now?

WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU WHY WOULD YOU

[rustedknight-blog]

    He rubbed his face furiously whilst standing on the side of the road. He slammed his fist down on the top of Damon's car. "I'll kill you myself if you do this. I will storm in there and snap your neck if you even think about being the driver. I've lost Finn, Rebekah, Kol, Hayley and the baby; I will NOT lose you." He walked around the car and got in front of Damon. He reached out and grabbed him by the jaw, staring into his eyes. "Don't. do. this." He whispered, pleadingly.

[lionheartiis-blog]

invitis said: i said the same damn thing and i’m not getting any hate. it’s stupid people can’t let sleeping dogs lie.

you are lovely. i would never give someone hate for believing what they do, but i guess some people just don't believe in that. sigh. thank you for backing me up though. <3 

[salvatio-archive]

    He was laying on Damon's hotel room bed, and watched his brother and Elena moving around, both pacing frantically. Well, Elena was. Stefan turned his head to look at his older brother. "You stole my hero hair. Your eyes distract everyone when it comes to actually doing things and the way you squint is obnoxious. Sometimes I just want to slap that smirk off your face and other times, okay, I'll admit it, my damn older brother is totally kissable, but hey - you didn't hear that from me." He shrugged, then looked to Elena.

    "I loved you, yeah, but you love Damon, it hurts to see you together; maybe because I'm selfish, yeah, I'm real selfish. I wanted you to be mine and only mine forever. And I wanted my brother to myself... no matter how badly I pushed him away. But if things start getting toxic between the two of you, I swear I'll kick your ass. Because you know what? Damon's the most important person to me."

    He looked over at his older brother, then shoved his hand forward to slap the Bourbon bottle right out of it, and caused it to shatter on the floor. "Stop drinking, dick. Your blood alcohol level isn't going to help."