#painconsumed

He laid his head down in her lap and looked up at her with big round eyes. “I wub you so much, you’re my wittle noodle princess.”

YOU DO? OMG BLESSSS. I THINK I’VE WATCHED IT LIKE FOUR TIMES ALREADY AND I. HAVE. SO. MANY. PLOTS. IN. MIND. 

he  let  her  speak  ,    mustering  up  all  of  his  willpower  as  he  tried  not  to  laugh  at  her  reaction .   it  was  stefan’s  fault ,   he  realized  as  much .   he  allowed  himself  to  get  lost  in  the  intimacy  of  it  all ,   their  legs  tangled  together ,   her  eyes  gleaming  in  a  certain  way  as  she  watched  him ,  the  comforting  sound  of  her  heartbeat  in  between  pillow talk  .   he  was  just  speaking  honestly ,   wanting  to  be  open  with  the  woman  that  he  loved .   ❛    no ,  no  that’s  not  how  i  meant  it ,  ❜   he  chuckled  finally ,  taking  her  hand  as  it  brushed  along  his  face  and  bringing  it  to  his  lips .   ❛  i  meant  that  that’s  what  i’d  want .  vampirism  took  a  lot  from  me ,  but  that  was  the  worst  of  it .    i’ll  never  know  what  it’s  like  to  be  a  father .  or  to  get  old ,  to  experience  that  kind  of  pride  in  watching  someone  grow  up  like  that .   it’s  impossible  and  i  hate  it , ❜   he  shrugged .  the  smile  faded  slightly  as  he  glanced  away  from  elena  ,   always  insisting  on  protecting  her  from  everything --  even  his  own  grief .    she  could  have  it  all ,  though ,   and  he  wanted  nothing  more  for  her  than  that .   she’d  just  have  to  do  it  without  him .         @painconsumed   /*   cont.  from  here  bc  that  was  too  good omg

@painconsumed gets a starter.

                        either everyone was    IGNORANT    to the constant threat they faced , or this town hid the shadows behind a curtain of lies.      ( always feeding lies. ).      the road of energy leading him to a bar   ,   which he sat in booth and only ordered a quick drink.      chin resting into palm as azure gaze shifted out window.      the smell of VERVAIN.      even his tea had the smell , taking it down anyway.     after all it had no effect on him     ------ maybe he would need the leverage for later.     fingertips toying with straw before his gaze shifted , shifting towards the    RING TING    of bell that hung from door.      corners of his lips pulled into a smile as he sat back and watched.

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thank u for replying to my ooc posts 100 times each. xoxoxox.

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