#notasaviour

[yoursobersponsor]

                             ❛ y’know                       i do a lot for you. like , A LOT . a thank you would be nice every once  &  a while.❜

          season one starter . // @notasaviour .

[puresthearted]

      ‘  you  know,  i  tried  to  convince  my  manager  that  i  really  didn’t  need  a  bodyguard.  i'm  pretty  much  capable  of  protecting  myself.  ’  chocolate  orbs  staring  in  front  of  her,  never  leaving  the  guy  that  just  introduced  himself  as  her  new  bodyguard  out  of  sight.  she  liked  to  let  others  know  she  wasn’t  afraid  for  just  another  amateur  who  decided  to  threaten  her  life  with  pointless  letters  and  phone  calls.  she  just  wanted  to  keep  on  living  her  life  and  keep  on  doing  what's  necessary  for  her  career.  but  while  doing  so,  her  manager  truly  believed  elena  had  to  be  protected.   stubborn  expression  changed  into  a  more  playful  one  before  she  decided  to  close  the  distance  a  bit,  digits  skimming  over  his  shoulder.  ‘  but  look  at  you.  i  didn’t  know  having  a  gorgeous  bodyguard  was  an  actual  thing.  ’   /  @notasaviour <3

[lovedthemboth-blog]

╰☆╮┊ notasaviour ( liked ♡. )

         "So, tell me. What exactly is it about the eternal bore who has both you && your brother fighting for her love?? As far as I can see she’s just a lackluster version of me. In that case, drop her. We both know I’m the one you really want,” her perfectly manicured fingers left a trail of ice && fire upon him -- both burned. “Stop pretending.” ❞

[compassionborn-blog]

☆.*┊ notasaviour ( based. )

         Her heart ached. Over && over, she chased. Never really knowing where he’d end up next, never really knowing how long she’d have to find him, to have him back again. It k i l l e d her, each && every time, hundreds of deaths && every next one had the weight of the ones before it burdening its shoulders… There were times she found him as a child, watched him have a better life than he did before; interrupted when he didn’t, changed the score. But he never remembered the girl who saved him. Just the girl with the doe eyes he ran into ( for what he didn’t know was the umpteenth time ).

This time she’d kept him safe, watched from afar like she was his guardian angel – she let him live. But he faced strife && it killed her not to be able to help him. She couldn’t always, he had to grow as a person && it hurt her just as it hurt him. But now, he’d reached a rough patch. Now she could see he needed her whether he knew it or not within his soul, deep deep down. He’d reached a decent age, the age she’d first known him. How she’d waited ‘til then, she’d never know, but now was the time to approach him. Her heart raced at the thought of it, but she did. She always did.

“Hi. Are you… James by any chance?” She played as though she were meeting someone. He always did like to be her hero even if he could be a villain. “I’ve been waiting over an hour… && I just thought maybe I’d been too hidden. Or – Maybe you’re not him && I have actually been stood up. In that case I might need a bourbon && someone to drink with… So what’ll it be? Either you’re James or someone pretending to be or you’re not && you’ve volunteered as my drinking buddy. Either way next round’s on me. What you say??” ❞

[swallowedblood-archived]

❛     ARE  YOU  JUST  GOING  to  stand  there  ??     ❜

︻デ═一 @notasaviour  ;  sc.

[compassiongifted-blog]

      ❛  thanks mom, i’ll see you in a bit. ❜     a sigh fell from parted lips as she ended the phone call. the night wasn’t supposed to go like this —— she was supposed to be downing tequila shots and to dance the night away with her friends. instead, she stood at the side of the road, waiting for her mother to pick her up. the sounds of the party could still be heard and part of her wanted to go back, but for the most part her party mood had been shot down after being in another fight with matt. sitting down on the edge of the curb she took out her phone, starting a silly game to distract herself.

@notasaviour // liked x

[yoursobersponsor]

                    ❛ you have invented a new kind of STUPID . a damage you can never undo kind of STUPID . ❜

                                               congratulations - hamilton: an american musical . | @notasaviour .

[maskedwarrior-blog1]

✦ ┇ ❜   @notasaviour !

travelling around had always been something she'd  dreamed  of. meet new people, see different kind of places, bring new memories to life. travelling around was definitely the kind of distraction she needed after everything that had happened to her back in star city.   she needed something new, something refreshing, something that eased the pain & made her move on. she knew that if she had stayed, she'd fall back into old habits.  being an alcoholic, longing for the slightest bit of liquor & drugs.   she wasn’t that person anymore, and she refused to become that person once again.    so one day she woke up, packed her stuff and just left.   mystic falls. a town so mysterious, so dark & so lost that laurel was almost certain something really bad had happened here, & it was still going on. 

‘ damon salvatore, am i right ?? ’ she says, soft smile laced on rosy petals while watching his back. she'd never gotten the chance to talk to him, let's say he wasn't the kind of guy that liked to talk with people, or so she assumed. to her, everything about him screamed danger. which made her realize he might be a part of all the things that were happening in this tragic town. ‘ i don't think we've met, did we ?? i'm laurel lance. i was hoping you could tell me a little but more about this town. ’