𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔣𝔲𝔫 𝔟𝔯𝔬𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯

[xbcdguy-blog]

WELL -- it was five o’clock somewhere, right? plopping down into his favorite stool in the corner of hayley marshall’s bar, he tapped his fingers nonchalantly on the counter. middle finger still clad with the daylight ring that no longer served any greater purpose other than being quite gaudy. “bourbon -- double shot. the existential crisis is coming on strong today.” the lighthearted tone of voice wasn’t fooling anybody. it was no secret that damon salvatore reveled in being a vampire. sure, much time ( as scaled by a human lifespan ) had passed since his brother had injected him with the cure.. but that didn’t mean the transition was any easier. was he happy? sure. was he happier? debatable. @xlabcnair​​

[xbcdguy-blog]

what was a mikaelson family ball without an ominous hint of terror washing over the crowd? the guests bee-lined for any exit they saw fit. piercing hues scanned the party ( if you could even call it that at this point ) for an out. opting for the front doors with a disgruntled growl passing his lips, damon cursed the universe for not being able to take advantage of any supernatural advantages -- no vampire speed. catching his breath once outside and fumbling for keys to his prized baby blue camaro. “way to start the school year with a bang. what the HELL was that about--” the salvatore brother cut short as his gaze settled on a familiar face. “i couldn’t find you in there. are you alright? are you hurt?” poking and prodding her arms for any trace of glass shards from the falling chandelier. @elcnagilbcrt​​