#enchantingfangs

"Hmm." He pretends to think about it. "No, I don't think it is."

SOME blood still lingered on his lips, but his eyes hadn’t drifted from her. Watching, enchanted, as she took the droplets on her finger into her mouth. Dangerous was one word for whatever this was now between them. Foolish might be another. “Enjoying it?”

“Excuse me, hello?” It’s loud enough to be heard yet quiet enough not to disturb. Jane’s a bit nervous, she’s always known what she’s doing, why she’s doing it, but this is uncharted.

She shrugged. ❝I just don’t wanna be alone.❞ And she was; she hated it. She hadn’t gotten nearly enough time with either parent, especially her dad. It was too much-- ❝I can’t do it, Sam.❞ And the tears that she tried so hard to keep from falling wouldn’t listen to her wishes. 

Shay hummed when the other woman said she wasn’t hungry, glad that she’d at least offered. “Oh, I’ll never say no to coffee.” She grinned, making grabby hands at Sam playfully. 

𝐀𝐕𝐀 𝐃𝐈𝐃𝐍’𝐓 𝐒𝐀𝐘 𝐀𝐍𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐓 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓. But surely Sam didn’t expect her to keep her silence forever, could she? The witch’s eyes focused hard on her friend. ❝You cannot be serious! I thought you knew better than that, I thought you swore you were done with him!❞ It wasn’t that Ava didn’t like Klaus. But she knew what the Original Hybrid was. Rumors floating around for forever about him. And while she actually thought (decently) of Klaus Mikaelson, she didn’t think he was right for Sam. 

Of  all  the  people  Katherine  expected  to  show  uninvited, Samantha  was  last  on  the  list.  The  older  vampire  turned  to  gaze  at  her  over  her  shoulder,  a  nearly  empty  glass  of  blood  in  her  hands.    ❝  My,  my,  the  littlest  Salvatore.  ❞    The  smirk  in  her  features  made  it  clear  she  was  amused  by  the  situation.  It  had  been  a  long  time  since  she  had  seen  her.    ❝  I  don’t  think  your  brothers  would  appreciate  you  paying  the  big,  bad,  bitch.  ❞        

“I’m not here for you,” Enzo stated. He wasn’t a fan of the other Salvatore siblings. He’d heard all about Stefan and he could only assume that his twin was just as untrustworthy. “Though if you’ve seen Damon or Caroline now would be the time to share that information, love.” It wasn’t any form of fondness, just a term he used because he was British and hand a tendency to use such terms.