“You were always such a horrible student,” Katherine’s shoulders slumped as her mouth formed a tight line. If you squinted, one could almost think she was worried. “Don’t try and be the hero Damon, you’ll only end up dead” — @sinfulsalvatore + sc

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“You were always such a horrible student,” Katherine’s shoulders slumped as her mouth formed a tight line. If you squinted, one could almost think she was worried. “Don’t try and be the hero Damon, you’ll only end up dead” — @sinfulsalvatore + sc
76 reasons to kiss @sinfulsalvatore gets: 75 . kisses meant to distract the other person from whatever they were intently doing.
Elena knew he had work to do, she knew that he and Ric were on a new mission to hunt down some new source of evil. it was nothing knew, all of them were constantly coming up against some new thing that wanted them dead, it was their norm. so she knew the importance of doing the work, and typically she would be the last to think of anything but FIXING everything. but occasionally she would just - need ten minutes. ten minutes to be normal, to talk about the silly events the town was throwing, ten minutes to toss jokes around with her boyfriend. “ Damon... ” Elena strolled up to where he was sat, with his head buried in some sort of ancient books about goblins and demons, and she slipped her arms over his shoulders from behind. he really did look good when he was focused, which was possibly the most inconvenient thing in the world. “ do you think this monster is going to appear at the door in the next half an hour, or do you think we have more time? ” she bends at the waist, enough so that her lips can find the shell of his ear, brushing over the skin ever so lightly, until her mouth met the slope of his neck, and she began peppering much firmer pecks.