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After the first few playful jabs had gotten Eric’s attention, Marie pulled her hair back while he stood, sorting through her curls to fashion it off into a braid, flicking her eyes across the courtyard to where her captain stood, taking his job far more seriously than they, and she prayed his eyes landed on her.

“Don’t call me that,” she laughed, pursing her lips but unable to hide her smile, as she wasn’t quite sure she meant it.

“Better be careful what you wish for though,” she warned, mimicking his stance, “I’ll kick you all the way to The Wall.”

stop you’re making me want to make a blog and i haven’t even watched this damn show

  ❛   i don’t think you understand the seriousness of this issue,   ❜  the blond blurted out, blood splattered on his face as he held down the wound in his right hand. why the fuck did he think it’d be a good idea to play five finger fillet? oh right. probably because of the mdma.

  ❛   what if i lose mobility? i think i’m dying already. i feel death coming.  ❜ 

          There was an unfamiliar face floating around the home where his best friend resided. Although their friendship had a level of toxicity to it yet that didn’t mean he hated the man. Truth be told Damon was the only person he had left. So anyone who seemed like a threat would be eliminated and in this current moment in time he didn’t know what to think of the man who resided within the mansion. 

           So once Damon had left it was his time to strike. Entering the mansion as if he owned the place, the vampire ignored the male and went straight to the bourbon, pouring himself a glass before turning to Eric with a glare.

        “  Hello love, I should really introduce myself. My name is Enzo, I suggest you remember that. I’m not known to be fond of newcomers whom decide to reside with the people I know and hold dear to me. Hurt him. Or anyone here and I will       END       you.   ”