#grievd

          ❛        𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐑𝐄    𝐀    𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇.        you    know    that  ?        a    HOGGING    bitch.        you    know    what’s    going    on        &        yet    you    still    haven’t    told    me.        ❜                brow    raised    in    confusion,        defeat    tasting    bitter    upon    sweet - stained    tongue.        she’s    used    to    knowing,        winning        -----------        this    is    all    too    different    for    her.        &        if    she’s    not    pleased    with    something,        it    soon    becomes    nothing.        cherries    part    once    again    to    release    an    intensified    groan,        tongue    stroking    front    whites.                ❛        i’m    sure    the    CREAM    DONUTS    waiting    for    you    outside    with    serious    PUBIC    INCHES    packed    down    there    are    fine    with    waiting    just    a    little    bit    more.        spill,        bitch.        ❜

"But there is nothing to talk about." Maggie talked back defiantly to her older sister. She also didn't have the heart to tell Elena that she was starting to forget their parents, because she knows it will upset the older brunette. "Mum and dad are dead and they're not coming back. I know this okay? We don't need to keep talking about it!"

if he wanted to . elena knew better than anyone that stefan wasn't the type to just do whatever he wanted . not when she was involved , and certainly not when he knew she'd had a difficult day . things were rocky between them . lines were unclear . and while he wanted nothing more than to crawl into her bed and hold her close to him all night , there was something he needed to know first . " what do you want ? "

❝ So this is the end of the official tour. ❞

STARTER CALL FOR @grievd

❛            please   .            not      even       if       he        looked        like      kanye   .                 -------      every        time          sound         comes        out         of         his         mouth        i’m       one       step       closer        to       putting        a        gun       in        mine  .            ❜  

𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞    𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠    ,      𝐭𝐡𝐞    𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐤   𝐨𝐟    𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐩    ,          voice    a    demand    to    be    heard          –––        even     ‘neath     the    heavy     smoke    of    salacity    .           intrigue      :      they    are    kindred    spirits    .              ❛          –––         do     you     have     any     tattoos    ?              ❜