#unmistakablextwilight

[abaddoned]

unmistakablextwilight  asked: ‘ hi, i’m here to ruin everything. ‘ (Enzo)

               at this point,  she is covered in blood;  some of it hers,  some of it not.  snarl is upon her face,  teeth bared,  hate sparking like embers in her eyes.  he shouldn’t be here,  he shouldn’t have tried to find her.  now the other demon had another target to hit,  another voodoo doll to prick,  another toy to play with.  his uncanny knack for appearing when she least wanted him to never failing him.  she especially didn’t want him to see her this weak.  breath stutters,  hand pressing harshly against the open wound in her side,  glare is now directed at him.   ❝  & you thought this was the best time?  goddamnit enzo,  get the  FUCK  out of here.  ❞                  she’s bleeding profusely,  she isn’t supposed to lose this much,  stupid fucking human body.  the pain is familiar though,  & welcomed,  strangely;  did it remind her of hell?  or of life?  her knife is flipped in her other hand,  standing up fully,  neck cracking in the process.   ❝  your fight is with me shithead,  don’t even think about going after him.  ❞

[abaddoned]

‘ appreciation for everyone who’s ever talked to me bc i’m annoying and dumb. ’ (Tyler)

▌ ▌ tyler  «  7:12pm   ►  kinda hard not talking to you ▌ ▌ tyler  «  7:12pm   ►  you keep summoning me & honestly when are you gonna fucking tell me the name of that nail polish?   

[layla-ace]

‘ i’m irritated cause i’m not lovable in a romantic soulmate way. ’ (Tyler)

❝ you’re wasting your energy being frustrated by how you perceive yourself because where i’m sitting there is nothing stopping anyone from loving you in a romantic soulmate way. ❞

[abaddoned]

                feet dragging,  the last lingering drops of blood wiped from the smooth canvas of her face,  bruised knuckles shoved deep down into the pockets of her torn-up denim jacket.    it’s almost as if the fiery depths of  HELL  are unleashed as she steps foot into the bar,  shadows stretch & curl welcoming her to the familiar atmosphere.  her usual company sat behind the counter,  looking occupied with another patron,  but she knew the truth;  he knew she was here before she had even opened the door.  propping herself in her stool,  she unceremoniously dumps her beat-up phone upon the bar,  & nods over at him.  maybe a double today,  can he tell she needs it?  

            most of the customers at this point have shifted away from her,  not wanting to poke the bear.  nobody wanted to end up like jeremy,  stumbling from the doors of the drunken sanctuary with a knife through his hand.  lips purse,  fingers flex & shift,  the pain a constant sting in the back of her head when he approaches.   ❝  don’t even start.  i’ve had  ENOUGH  dumbass shitheads trying to ruin my day.  ❞   thumb comes to push at her temple,   ❝  you’d think they’d fucking learn.  really not the type to play games.  ❞

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[kingsgrovehq]

descendantcfsalem moved tyler, again.

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[kingsgrovehq]

unmistakablextwilight is Enzo // Alaric is beautifulxashes // Tyler is catastrophicxenergy

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