#outragedmind

[mortalena]

❝       what might be worse than that                    is that I’m not sure you’ve experienced      ANYTHING REAL      .  .  .      in your entire life .        ❞

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[nightskied-a2]

                *          @outragedmind​ !

        bonnie came back into her room after having showered with her hair wrapped in a towel and already in her pjs :         a pair of booty shorts and a clear spaghetti - straps top .                lips like strawberries parted as she sighed and stood before the full - body mirror ,      unwrapping the towel and letting her long ,     damp locks to frame her gentle features .              she yawned ,     about ready to go to bed after a long day of ...             oh ,    no ,    bonnie !         don’t think of it ...                sure ,      elena and caroline had had their differences since they were in kindergarden ,      but caroline was the first to give bonnie a lesson on lipsticks ,     and to teach her the      exact      way to touch a guy to have him shiver .          to say    no ,     though she struggled with that one at times .                   caroline was one of bonnie’s most unlikely and yet close friends ,      and now she had to watch her         spiral        into this strange being that carried a likeness to the former envious ,      but smart and     kickass    girl that she’d walked down the school halls with since she was twelve .

         the image the reflection gave back was that of a tired young woman ,      long gone were the days of sheer innocence .           since elena had started with stefan ,        and bonnie adored stefan ,        he was good for elena     --------     there had never been a quiet day after that ,     though .            not with the strange things that began happening .              and she was a witch .             damned be the mccullough gene !           damned her being the generation that inherits the ...      the gift and doesn’t get      skipped .

          that same gut feeling that’s been only growing daily ,     imperative and    always right ,      is the one that makes her almond eyes drift from the reflection to the window just as a crow comes to sit on the open window’s frame .               it    startles    her though she knew it was coming ,     but soon she’s blushing for some strange reason in the knowledge that it’s      him .              like a dark ,    pulsing primal instinct .               passed the main fright ,     the young witch tilts her head to the side just barely and eyes him curiously from the position in which she stands .                                  ‘      you can come in if you want to ,     damon ...      ‘                                she could practically      feel      meredith’s look when she came to know she’d let damon in .

[viciousheart]

❝ my marks suit you. ❞

❛  OH,  bel diavolo,   ❜     she  purrs,  cocking  a  brow  as  she  looks  at  him  for  a  moment  before  returning  to  straightening  her  dishevelled  clothing.  only  when  she’s  done  does  she  turn  back  to  face  him  again.     ❛   it’s  already  gone.   ❜     viviana  sweeps  her  hair  over  to  one  shoulder,  revealing  pristine,  unmarked  pale  skin  where  the…   —   what  do  they  say  these  days?   —   the  hickey?  he’d  left  there  only  moments  before  was  gone.  thank  god  for  accelerated  vampire  healing.  

❛   don’t  worry.  my  memory  of  our  brief  encounter  will  remain  slightly  longer.  but  just  slightly.   ❜     a  challenging  pout  tugs  at  her  lips,  pouring  salt  on  the  wound  of  her  suggestion  that  he   —   or  his  performance   —   was,  overall,  not  very  memorable.  or  not  worth  remembering.  she  sneers,  amused.

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[noirfantasy]

𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐦𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝟕𝟖𝟐 — 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞. 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐬. 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐞𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥. 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥.

i'm not a witch ! it's not me. i'm not a witch ! i'm a doctor. a normal human being. i'm just ... i'm just a girl. — with a disappointed sigh, doctor diana bishop looked at her reflection in the library's mirror. her body shrivels under the pressure of fear mixed with disbelief. slender-fingered hands still burn with unknown whips power. as if she was holding a boiling kettle.

A FEW DAYS LATER

the young girl decided to wait a few days more before returning to the library. with a generous help of her friend she was capable of collecting every necessary book to continue her work. with a soft tunes of calming jazz diana surrounded herself with dusty pages of hard-covered books. luckily, one of her favourite cafes is still open.

a sudden stroke hit her consciousness. diana immediatly lifted her head upward. pale nostrils widened widely. a vampire. she feels it perfectly. what surprsied her, though, was not fear nor embarrassment ... rather a heavy wave of curiosity. ❛ i know you. ❜ she whispered. still not confident enough to look back. ❛ you've been following me since the accident in the library. ❜ accident — that's how she decided to call it. only an accident.

𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥.  /  @outragedmind

[silverhntrssa]

“I know I’ve done some stupid shit.”

@outragedmind    /    you  sentence  starters    /    accepting

“  𝚒  𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔  𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝  𝚢𝚘𝚞’𝚟𝚎  𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚎  classifies  as  more  than  stupid . ”    tense  jaw  as  fingers  tighten  into  fists .    “  more  like  downright  moronic ,  damon .    but  thank  you  for  pointing  out  the  obvious .    are  we  done  here ?  ”

[genetictraitor-a]

“there are scary people out there in the world.”

@outragedmind    ,    meme

𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐘  𝐏𝐄𝐎𝐏𝐋𝐄  𝐄𝐗𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃  𝐈𝐍  𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒  𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃.    the  blonde  knew  that  statement  to  be  true  far  more  times  than  she  did  not ,   and  now ,   tonight ,   that  was  only  amplified  by  the  mans’  words.    they  had  a      𝘪𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦      charm  to  them ,   and  she  felt  herself  being  drawn  in  as  he  spoke.      she  knew  people  were  disappearing  in  mystic  falls  with  no  warning ,  and  she  wondered  if  that’s  what  he  was  referring  to.

with  rosy  lips  pressed  together  ,    selene  nodded  her  head  as  she  let  her  gaze  find  his  own  again.    (  𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐄  𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒.  )     she  doesn’t  remember  what  she  was  saying  earlier ,   or  what  she  had  intended  to  say  in  response  to  his  comment.    it  takes  her  a  moment  to  remember  :     “   are  you  one  of  them?    “

[hatescorsetsa]

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* ｡   ☠️      touch meme ! ( brushing their hair ).       →       @outragedmind.

        long day drew to its eager end.    candles    spread   throughout    the    room    lit    the    elegant    room,    the    flickering    flames     casting    light    shadows    upon    her    bedroom    walls.    she’s    taking    the    last   barrette    out    of    her    golden,    curled    strands,    before    falling    &   draping    over    her    petite    shoulders.     when   the   last    of    the   ornaments    had    been    removed,     a    smile    crawled    over    formerly    pouted    lips,    as    he’d    taken    the    brush    gifted    to    elizabeth    months    before    her   mother    unexpectedly    passed    away,    &    maneuvered    gently    through    her    hair.     a   hushed    sigh    of   content    parted    gently   painted,    luscious    lips.      “    i   wanted   to   thank    you    for    your   company    today.    the    sudden    tasks    that    have    been   doted    upon    me    had    taken    quite    a   toll.    my   father    insists    i   be    a    proper    model    for    other    women.    i’m    not    to    speak    my    mind,    nor    am    i   to    argue,    nor    debate.    he   doesn’t    understand    what    it   is    that     need    be    done.     “

[nightskied-a2]

               *    @outragedmind requested a starter ,     ft .    bonnie mccullough !

         the redhead shivered in the darkness ,     instinctively seeking out damon’s hand though she tried to appear brave .            she wasn’t brave ,    oh god no ,    she wasn’t brave ,     she was scared .             the bad omen was present in her body ,     it vibrated within her with a clarity that she couldn’t quite place .             how could she be so certain ?         was she crazy or was it true ?       would darkness come out of darkness and swallow them whole in any case ,     or would this be another one of those         “ bonnie was acting insane “        moments ?                the house is empty ,     it’s cold ,     it feels dead or abandoned or both .                            ‘    -------- damon ?    ‘                          her voice is small .                          ‘    do you see anything ?    ‘