#trickslieutenant

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trickslieutenant replied to your post “ i don't want you to leave. ❞”

"Yeah, cause my hands are so clean, Rocket."

"You're the Blood King's right-hand man     and a light fae officer. You can't go gettin'     involved in shit like this."

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❝ i don't want you to leave. ❞

"I can't stay here, Dy.     I ain't bringin' you into this.    You gotta keep your hands clean."

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trickslieutenant

   "Haven't seen you around here before..."

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Ugh. You. Of course you'd show up for this. So what's a thought I've had but wouldn't tell you... Um, that first night we met, that very first one, I had this moment where I wished that I could go back to being the girl that I was when I was sixteen. The one who didn't think before she did something and would have taken you home in a heartbeat consequences be damned. But at the same time, I wouldn't trade that first night for anything. 

And when the fae were coming, my first thought wasn't 'I can't leave my mom behind' it was that I couldn't leave you behind, because even before we were something we had this connection and I didn't want to lose it. And when you told me you thought you were falling for me, I panicked, not because i didn't want you to love me, because I do, but because everyone who loves me goes away, and I don't want you to go away. Not ever. 

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trickslieutenant replied to your post “I think I’m falling in love with you. ”

He couldn't deny the booze had been nice and having her beat him had turned him on more than he thought. His hands settled on her hips as he surged up to kiss her, mumbling against her lips, "And yet your clothes are still on."

Caroline didn't want to believe it was anything other than the alcohol speaking. Everyone who actually cared about her left, or died. "Don't pretend to be serious Dyson." She nipped at his bottom lip as she dragged his shirt off over his head. "It doesn't suit you."

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[ text ]: So, my mom knows.  [ text ]: I don't think she's going to fire you. Or at you.  [ text ]: But she's not exactly... happy.

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trickslieutenant replied to your post “Kiss me.”

He grinned and leaned into her, his gaze dropping to her lips. "Caroline, consider this me throwing out the rule book." Her mother might kill him for dating her but he was starting to get tired of hiding things.

Caroline licked her lips as she took a half-step closer. "Last chance to back out..." One hand reached up to slip behind his neck. "Here's hoping you don't get shot." She raised up on tiptoes to press her lips to his in a soft kiss.  

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trickslieutenant replied to your post “I want you. Naked. In my bed. Now.”

He couldn't help the smirk as he watched her. Everything about her was tempting tonight and he was having a hard time controlling himself. "You do realize that I don't care if Stefan hears." The vampire was one of the few he'd expected would approve.

She smirked back at him as she straightened up moving around the table again, brushing against Dyson perhaps a bit unnecessarily. "Well if he forfeits because you're making him uncomfortable, I'm gonna be kinda mad, seeing as how I'm actually winning." Caroline said as she bent to line up another shot. "And I never win Stefan at pool." She sank that shot as well and moved to line up a third.