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@theniceoneshere
theme is done... well the background. information still needs to be filled out but i’m itching to write. i’ll either be filling out damon’s info or trying to write something but like this for a starter maybe?
iwantyoudamon:
“Why does everyone have to die on me?”
60 years had come and gone and still elena was stuck in this god-awful country. sighing she glared at the advertisement for an exciting travel experience in mexico. she just wanted to get out of here. this country was filled with people that reminded her of happier times, ones where she didn’t have to worry about vampires drinking all the humans. ever since legalization had passed it was hard to turn around without someone offering themselves up. it was pathetic.. almost. she needed a break and she needed it now.
@denuitmuses
Klaus
elena glanced up her eyes narrowing at the sight in front of her before she dropped her legs down off the seat. “i thought you were done making my life a living hell now that i’m dead?” tilting her head to the side she lifted an eyebrow before shrugging. “well whatever it is you want, i’m not interested.”
@anditsxsorrows
Looking for new writing partners! Like for a starter if ya want. I decided to dust off my Elena
( darkenedknightofold )
---- THIS was what she needed. Freedom to figure out whether or not she wanted to actually live this life. Or if she wanted to jump off a bridge like she had originally planned. She needed time away from Mystic Falls, away from all of her friends and there was only one person she could think of that would be able to help her, and that wouldn’t try to convince her this life was worth it.
Elijah Mikaelsson
He would help her, she was sure of it. That was how she found herself navigating the twisty roads that led into New Orleans, and how she found herself with her belongings in the back seat of her car. She had never planned on being a vampire. Her life as she had seen it was to grow up, find a nice man and have 2 kids, grow old in Mystic Falls and watch as her friends grew older with her. All of that was gone, now.
Arriving at her destination she parked the car, locking it behind her. She stood in front of the --- She wasn’t even sure what to call in. Scanning the gate she pressed a button before tucking her hands into her pockets and staring at her shoes.
reblog if your URL is an original.
ckings:
you didn’t steal it from anyone neither made it look 99.9% similar to someone to get followers.
going to shower be back in a little bit.
confirmedfurry:
for your otp thing: who dies and who destroys a fucking city in grief
maradyeries:
Delena AU - Trapped in the 90s
↳ “There’s no such thing as time travelers.” “Yes there is. In fact, you and I are friends in the future. When you’re a lady.” “Am I pretty?” “Very.”
betweenbourbonandlove:
AU: Elena has the perfect life. Good work, nice friends and a loving husband. One day she finds the diary of her eighteen-year-old self and a couple of faded photos, and all the memories of a particular summer rush back to her mind.
«Summer 2009. Charleston, Atlanta, New Orleans… through Texas and Colorado, all the way to the West Coast. It’s the summer of the road under his Camaro, my The Cure compilation and our sun glasses constantly forgotten on the dashboard. It’s the summer of Damon and me.»
blakeanita:
“She’s gone Dean.”
Wishlist AU: Elena and Dean went to the same boarding house for troubled kids when they were children and always kept in touch after that. Dean learns about Elena’s death and is trying to find a way to bring her back.
Their love was insurmountable, not m a r r i a g e , not h u s b a n d s , not s o c i a l s t a n d i n g , & death would keep them a p a r t .
theniceoneshere:
Like this for a starter, maybe?
if you would be so kind as to reblog this if you feel insecure about your writing skills.
roleplayerscoffeeshop:
I worry I don’t do my character justice.
nobodyisbatman:
He needs to get up. Scott knows that, knows he has to get up but– “It’s broken.” He can feel the bone jutting up from beneath the skin and he knows this is a bad break, one that’s going to take awhile to heal. “Help me… help me up.”
“Hello?” She had been walking down the path when she’d heard the cry for help. Stepping off the path she looked around. “Oh ---” Stepping back she frowned. Kneeling down beside him her hands hovered uncertainly in the air. “What happened?”