dear diary ,

Interesting things happen in the dark...

[tangleddd]

☞ 𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐓

# T A N G L E D D D   -   original  characters  centred  fanfiction  series  written  by  alex  that  follows  the  cw’s  tv  series  ;  the vampire diaries .  ( the  first  six  seasons  are  canonically  aligned  with  a  few  twists  then  after  season  six  it  diverts  onto  a  slight  different  route ,  with  a  different  ending . ) 

[elizabeth-forbes]

[tangleddd]

Suddenly, Klaus materialised behind Louise, seemingly born from the shadows themselves. Louise crossed her arms over her chest, letting out a frustrated breath. So much for subtlety. "I thought you country folk were supposed to be more trusting," Klaus growled, his accent thick with menace. The woman stumbled back with a gasp, but Klaus was faster. He stepped around Louise, his hand shooting out to catch the woman's throat. He leaned in, locking his gaze onto her wide, terrified eyes. "You were being quite rude to my friend here." he purred, his voice a lethal caress. "Now, why don't you show us a little Southern hospitality, sweet pea?" Tangled Diaries 3.01 'The Birthday'

[shisasan]

𝙴𝚍𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝙰𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚗 𝙿𝚘𝚎, 𝙿𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚊𝚗 (𝟷𝟾𝟹𝟻)

[tangleddd]

A cold wave of confusion washed over Louise. She had absolutely no recollection of Damon being there that night, so why was her mind conjuring him now? She grappled with the possibilities: was this a hauntingly vivid dream, or had they actually met on this road—only for him to compel the memory away? The thought of him betraying her trust like that stung, yet she realised that the Damon in this memory was a stranger; he didn't know her then, and he certainly had no reason to respect her secrets. A thousand questions raced through her mind—chief among them, why he had never mentioned their first meeting in all the time they'd been together. Shaken by the discovery of this hidden moment, Louise pushed her doubts aside and turned her full attention back to the scene, desperate to see how this encounter ended. Tangled Diaries 3.22 ‘The Departed’

[alicent-florent]

That’s just in case there is no later.

The Vampire Diaries: “The Departed” (2012)

[tangleddd]

"I'm on my way to you." she said, the words a simple, undeniable truth. A stunned pause followed, the kind of silence that happens when a person hears something they never dared to hope for. "You're coming to me..." "Yeah. I'm coming to you." "What about Stefan? And Caroline? Hell, Tyler even?" "Caroline and Tyler are spending their last moments together." Louise said, her grey ribbed top damp with the sweat of her anxiety. "And Stefan...I don't know. I just know where I need to be." There was silence again, and she could feel the weight of every secret, every compelled memory, and every "I love you" they had ever shared hanging in the balance. "You're coming to me..." he repeated, the words a quiet wonder. She smiled through the tears sliding hot and fast down her cheeks. "Yeah. I'm coming to you." Tangled Diaries 3.22 'The Departed'

[tangleddd]

Louise sat deep in the shadows of the living room, her grey ribbed top fading into the dark as she pressed the phone to her ear. She nervously picked at the canvas of her black and white high-top Converse, which were tucked awkwardly under her leg. "You did what?" Damon's voice exploded through the receiver, crackling with pure disbelief. "Jeremy took her to the hospital." Louise repeated. She tried to sound innocent, but her voice held a defensive edge. "Damon, when you find your sister unconscious on the floor, you call emergency services. That's what normal people do." Tangled Diaries 3.22 'The Departed'

[mournfulroses]

Hélène Cixous, from The Selected Plays of Hélène Cixous; “Portrait Of Dora,”

[tangleddd]

"My two cents, as the person who shared a room with that girl for twelve years." Louise said, her voice dropping to a fierce, protective whisper. "You're doing a lot better than you think. You survived. That's all they ever would have wanted." Louise stepped back, scanning the overgrown embankment. She reached down and plucked a small cluster of wildflowers growing near the edge of the bridge. She held them out between them, her gaze steady. "Here lies Elena Gilbert." Louise began, her voice clear and resonant. "An amazing sister, a loyal friend, and the girl who carried us all when things got dark." Tangled Diaries 3.11 'Our Town'

[patty-spivot]

piper and prue halliwell in 2.10

[derangedrhythms]

Richard Siken, Crush; from ‘Saying Your Names’ (edited excerpt)

TEXT ID: him pressing against me, his lips at my neck, and yes, I do believe his mouth is heaven, his kisses falling over me like stars.

[tangleddd]

She wore a striking red dress, a vision of deep, luxurious silk that seemed to capture the very essence of elegance. The fabric cascaded into a floor-length A-line skirt, expertly ruched at the waist with an oversized, architectural bow that made a dramatic, unforgettable statement. Her dark hair was styled in a formal half-up ‘do, featuring loose, cascading waves accented by a delicate, vine-like braid woven through the pinned section. Louise Gilbert + Her Look in The Tangled Diaries 1.19 Miss Mystic Falls’

[cowboyhudsons]

[thespilledquotes]

“If we wait until we’re ready, we’ll be waiting the rest of our lives.”

— Lemony Snicket; The Ersatz Elevator

[tangleddd]

After a bit of rhythmic flipping through hangers, she landed on her look for the day: a lived-in burgundy V-neck layered under a classic, weathered denim jacket, paired with dark wash jeans. Louise Gilbert + Her Look in The Tangled Diaries 1.02 ‘The Night of the Comet’

[tangleddd]

Louise slowed when she reached a clearing through the trees. Stefan was the first to enter the camp and he suspected that Klaus only allowed this because he hoped the sight of the battered, bruised and bloodied werewolf on his back would make an immediate impact. Of course, he was right. Within a matter of seconds, a dark haired woman had crossed the clearing, her eyes wide with panic as she bent down to examine the werewolf Stefan had promptly deposited on the ground. "Ray! Oh, my God. What's going on? Who are you?" Her eyes darted between Ray and Stefan, torn between seeing to her pack mate or assessing whether or not the man stood in front of her was a friend or foe. Just then, Klaus stepped forward with Louise in tow. "The important question is who am I." Klaus informed the woman. His gaze swept over the camp, undoubtedly counting the heads of every werewolf present and finding the number a sufficient and satisfactory start. "Please forgive the intrusion. My name is Klaus." Tangled Diaries 3.02 ‘The Hybrid’