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@amenagerieofmuses​ asked:

[ shower ]   your muse joining mine in the shower. (from Elena to Damon)

Damon was currently humming along to some melody he was sure he made up himself over the period of the last few centuries for no other reason than the fact that it calmed him down enough after a kill. 

He never meant to drink his last meal to the death, this man who was vacationing in Mystic Falls with his family for a week, but when he found out that that same man had been horrifyingly abusing his wife and their younger daughter?

He felt no remorse as he fed and fed and fed and as the man’s body grew limp and was ever so close to death's door... Damon managed to pull back, his fangs dripping the thick, red liquid as he snarled at him. “I wasn’t going to do this. But you just had to go and do that, didn’t you?” 

Without giving the man any chance to fight back or make up an excuse, not that he could do so coherently, Damon snapped his neck and dropped the body as soon as the life left him. 

“Ugh.” He muttered to himself as he took in his own appearance, blood splattered everywhere and a little mud from when his meal tried to fight back was also mixed in there somewhere. 

So that’s how he found himself in the shower, humming and just leisurely letting the amazing water pressure fall over his head and body when he heard the door to the shower open and in came Elena. 

“Didn’t know you were awake, otherwise I’d have had you join me for dinner.” Damon smirked at her, his eyes dipping as he took in her features and every inch of revealed skin.

“Fuck, you’re perfect.” He whispered, not even aware that he had spoken out loud. 

@iamdarcylewis asked:

“I think I’m falling in love with you.” For Bucky

Over the past 7 months, Darcy and Bucky had been spending pretty much every moment the two of them were free at the same time, together. 

Sure, they went out for dinner or to the movies, and damn- Bucky did NOT remember a movie ticket costing that much in his day, but most of the time the duo ended up in Darcy’s room at the compound. 

They’d spent many nights all tangled up with the blankets as some TV show played on Netflix, popcorn in Bucky’s lap as his left arm was wrapped around Darcy’s shoulders, pulling her against his body so they could cuddle. 

And god, he wanted it to be more than just this. Not that this was something he hated, no not at all! Bucky just... he didn’t know when he fell in love with Darcy. But what he did know was that it was the sort of love that grew with every moment, every cute wrinkle of her nose, every thing she did made him fall even harder but there was no way she thought of him like that so Bucky did what he did best. 

He pushed the feelings down because he refused to ruin the relationship he had with Darcy over unrequited feelings. He’d be damned if he lost his best friend because he didn’t know how to stick to boundaries. 

So when Darcy uttered those words to him, “I think I’m falling in love with you.”, as her head rested on his chest, the horror movie playing on the small screen in front of them, Bucky thought he misheard her until Darcy peeked up at him and gave him one of her most dazzling, yet still somewhat shy, smiles and simply nodded her head and added on: “Yup. Definitely am.”

And then went back to watching the show like nothing happened even though to Bucky, it was like the entire world just stopped spinning because it wasn’t just him anymore!!

He had no clue what to say, what to do and all he could think of was “What would I have done?”

So hoping that his past self’s actions wouldn’t guide him wrong, Bucky took a deep breath and reached out to lightly cup Darcy’s cheek, guiding her to look up at him once more as he smiled softly at her, his thumb gently rubbing over her lips. 

“You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting to hear those words come from your lips, pretty girl. It’s been hell not being able to tell you how much I love you every time I see you, or any time you do something so adorably, well, you and... yeah.” Bucky trailed off with a soft, nervous chuckle as he leaned in to rest his forehead against hers, his gaze darting down to her lips a few times before meeting her eyes once again. 

“I think I fell in love with you the moment we met, but I’m not sure because it feels like I fall in love with you more and more with every passing moment.”

He licked his lips as he gathered the courage to ask her something. 

“Can I kiss you, pretty girl?”

todoroki pushes away from leaning in the doorway to look about the room. he'd considered using his ice to move the furniture but the cleanup afterwards wasn't worth it.

a dark brown raises as his hands hover in the space he'd been working. chin tilting up as he watches the other struggle.

he could just stand there and watch, but as much as he'd like to, he knows it would only irritate the other further. "stubborn ass." a cold hand reached out to finish binding the hand.