#digrity

 @digrity  liked  for  a  starter !!

          ❝ are you lost ? ❞ her accent is obvious , but she’d rather not speak in her mother tongue if they aren’t from around here . she slows her steps and tugs her bag further up her shoulder , eyes upon the stranger wandering the streets .  ❝ sorry if you’re not . you just , eh , looked a little confused . ❞  / @digrity  ♡ ‘d. 

        fangs retract from delicate flesh and his grip upon the woman’s hips loosens , motionless body hitting the ground without care as blood is still fresh on his lips .  ❝ I’D ASK IF YOU WANT TO JOIN , but you’re a little too late . ❞ damon turns on his heel , guides his thumb across the corner of his mouth , and a smirk tugs at the edges of his lips .  ❝ you enjoy the show ? ❞ / @digrity  ♡’d.

            this generally isn't her   favorite place   to be,   mainly because of the heat of it all   ;   a club packed full to the brim with dancing   &   drunken bodies pressing too close for her comfort anymore.   a few months back   &   she would've been all about getting absolutely knackered   &   letting a stranger let hands wander but that was   before   ---   before she found herself doing something she didn't want to do.   the thought of the memory alone is enough to make her feel bristled,   sick to her stomach even,   &   so she shoots for the exit only to bump into somebody in the process.   a loud 'oof' sounds from her lips as she reaches out to her victim to both steady herself as well as them.   ❝   shit,   fuck   sorry 'bout that.   i can't really see anything in here.   you good   ?   ❞