#thegrillmatt

[lxttledonovan-blog]

;; thegrillmatt​

How Cassie had managed to get lost in the tiny town, she wasn't sure, but one way or another, Cassie found herself standing on the sidewalk, trying to make sense of the map in her hands. She was definitely lost, and there weren't too many people around for her to ask for directions. When she spotted a boy her age close by, she decided to take a chance and ask them. "Hey, sorry to ask, but you wouldn't happen to know how to get to the Mystic Grill, would you?"

[livingmxrtyr-blog]

thegrillmatt:

Elena, the one girl who seemed a good arguing partner for Matt, both being head strong about their convictions.  This argument was like all the others, she had her opinion and he had his, both opposing, and one couldn’t bend to see the others side.  He was in the middle of his long winded speech about something, even he had lost focus, so when her lips crashed against his he couldn’t help but silently be thankful, his hand resting on her side, lips reacting as they should.  When their lips parted he looked at her, utter confusion written across his features, “should I even ask why that happened?”

Their lips were still so close that he could feel his breath, her cheeks on fire. Why had she done that? It seemed like a good idea about five seconds ago, and now all she wanted to do was run--or kiss him again. Her heart was in her throat, pounding impossibly fast, her skin on fire where he touched. After a few moments, she said softly, "Well, you wouldn't shut up." Not a total lie. He wouldn't, and neither of them were about to back down. It seemed like a better idea than arguing for another ten minutes.

[storybrookeswan]

The Grill

Emma was exhausted by the time she finally got to Mystic Falls, completely irritated with Regina for even making her go in the first place. Apparently, she couldn't go herself for several reasons that Emma didn't feel like arguing against, and she couldn't deny that the trip would be worthwhile if she succeeded. Not that she had anything to go on. All she knew was that she couldn't be 'compelled' and that vampires looked exactly like regular people. So that was great. All she could do was play it by ear, and her first stop was definitely going to be a bar. Or the closest thing to one that she came upon first, which happened to be a place called Mystic Grill. With a huff, she walked inside, making a beeline for an open barstool. 

[notahunteranymxre-blog]

Hello, if you don't already have a hayley for the mystic grill verse can I take her, maybe as a waitress?

And adding you now!

[notahunteranymxre-blog]

We should work on our group verse!

[ilikeprettylittlethings-archive]

The best apologies || Kol & Matt

thegrillmatt Kol wasn't use to leaving anyone behind. It had generally just been her for so long that up and leaving was easy. So when her brothers ha called her to New Orleans to help settle the issue with the witches, Kol had done what she always did. She left. But, this time she actually felt guilty for it. Mostly because she left Matt behind with little to no warning or word to where she was going. So at the first chance, she left her siblings to finish the mess they all started and came back to Mystic Falls. Word was Matt was staying in the Lockwood estate while Tyler was off buggering Niklaus. Or hiding. Or both. Kol could really care less. All she cared about was seeing Matt. Wanting to surprise him, she soon realized that she couldn't get inside the estate because all invitations had been revoked. Well, that would put a damper on things. She could have gone to the Grill, but in her state of nearly undress, she figured not the best idea an closed the jacket around her before sitting on the porch and crossing her stocking-clad legs. The grill would have been closed by now as the moon hung nearly full in the sky. And so, she would wait.