Dec 23, 2020
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“Because if I’m being honest, I’m not sure if I trust myself around you.”
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@multimuse100 continued from here
“Because if I’m being honest, I’m not sure if I trust myself around you.”
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He had never asked her to stay over. In honest fact, he had never asked anyone to stay over. It was probably exhaustion or something else that made him pop the question. Blinking as he watched her expression, Lorenzo didn’t know what went through her mind but at long last she nodded her head, allowing him to expel his breath out in a long relieved sigh. Wrapping his arm around her body, he drew her closer to him as his lips pressed into her bare shoulder. “Good. Because I want to wake you up properly in the morning,” he breathed into her ear, a grin spreading along his lips at the mere thought of it.
He’s decades older than her, which means his senses are more enhanced, which means there’s no way he misses the thundering beat of her heart as he pulls her back against his chest. Caroline rolls her eyes, jutting her elbow back so that it hits against his ribs, but truth be told she’s momentarily glad for the distraction. Sex, at least, is easy. Easier than whatever the rest of this is. Intimacy. Potential. She wonders if he knows how terrified she is of this side of him. Of seeing the cracks. ❝ By properly, you’d better mean fresh coffee and hash browns. ❞ She murmurs, turning in his arms and snuggling ever so slightly closer to him until her nose is somewhat pressed against him and her eyelids grow heavier.
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Her grin widened, if one had not known exactly who her Mother was, they might have thought she was a daughter of the Cheshire Cat. "Doesn't mean what?" Queenie took a step forward, despite how Jeremy Gilbert towered over her, it was obvious who was in control here. "Doesn't you think about me? Because I'm fairly certain that you do Gilbert. And I would love to hear all the nitty grrity details about that, if you tell me yours . . . maybe I'll be generous enough to tell you mine"
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“Did you ever think there’d be a day where our little girl was dancing in a square with boys?” She teases tone light.
“I can smell it! You’re in heat.” (Damon?)
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Anna held her head high even as the first spikes of pain, the first flames of her heat envelopped her body. She looked at the man with defiance, with a stubborn spark “Even if I am…” The young Omega trailed off, taking a step back from the dangerous - though handsome - man. There was something about him that screamed trouble and at the same time lured her in. “—it is none of your business.” Anna finished, swallowing as yet another rush of pain overwhelmed her body. He was not her Alpha. She had no Alpha and at this very moment it just made things worse. She knew she had to get out of here, she had to go home and lock herself up before the heat became irresistible for every Alpha in the 10mile radius. “Now excuse me, I need to go home.”
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"Will you shut up, please?"
Send “Will you shut up, please?” for my muse’s reaction to yours putting a hand over their mouth when they won’t stop rambling.
Bonnie bit down on the handsome vampire’s hand and twisted her hand, flinging him across the room. “Don’t touch me. If I got something to say, you damn well let me say it, your majesty.” That was about as much respect Marcel Gerard was going to get out of the last remaining Bennett witch.
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If only she wasn't so lost in this moment. If only it was a different situation? there was no denying the attraction that was there or the feelings she had for Damon. Damon... he changed her in. There was never a right moment and yet. This happened to be it, some way or another. Caroline had happened to make this happen. Maybe she was shocked that Elena actually went through with it- as much as Elena was shocked with herself that this was actually taking place. Currently straddling against his lap, so out in the open, surely this could be private? Their lips were latched, his teeth sinking into her lower plump lip and tugging sending off sparks along her lip as she whimpered lightly to his touch. This couldn't be... surely she was dreaming? All the possibilities of this being a dream went away as he tugged at her causing her dark orbs to finally open and meet his own. Chest heaving, almost breathlessly. Did he really choose another? was it his turn? he happened to take it if so and it was as though they chanted it together "Get a room!"
Elena pulled back, further to pushing herself up onto her feet as she stared down at him, almost in a daze as a soft smile pulled on her lips. Turning on her heel, she expected him to follow. A room. Any room, well the Salvatore's home was filled with them and she couldn't believe she was doing this. Making her way up the stairs she turned to glance behind her to see if he was following. @multimuse100
They were tucked in a corner, safely concealed from the prying eyes of most of the people milling around --- for now, at least. But that only ever lasted so long. Caroline smirked at the heat in his gaze, her stomach doing a familiar flip when his voice took on the gruff, commanding tone that she was much too weak for. “Not here.” She murmured, reaching out to take his hand and tow him away from the main group of whatever random guests Damon had roped in for this party. It took a few turns to find a room that was far enough away from the noise, and once she did, she yanked him into it and pressed him to the wall, fusing her mouth to his before he could get a word in edgewise.
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