#tvdfblake

"Why am I wearing this? Because it’s a social project to see how people react to this. You may say it’s no big deal, but if you look deeper, it is.”

☂ - Who would you most like to get stuck in the rain with?

Any of my siblings, I’d enjoy splashing them with puddles. 

♛ - Who would you most like to fuck?

“That isn’t funny, Blake!” Liz snapped, walking into the living room where Katherine and Blake were sitting across Caroline sharing a giggle while looking at Blake’s phone screen. “Seriously? No, mom don’t- don’t tell me to calm down. She commented on my facebook and said ‘your profile still says in a relationship. It’s no longer true. snap snap it’s time to move on.’ Like... that’s not funny! It’s heartless and they’re over here laughing.” She snapped, tears filling her eyes before she turned away and headed for the stair that lead to her bedroom.

+ blakemikaelson

“Seriously? What the hell does that have to do with anything?”

Finally, Nathan made it out of the cellar. He wanted Natalia to be his first stop but there was something he needed to be. Arriving at her house, the moment she opened the door he wrapped his arms tight around her, but him being so close to her neck only freaked him out and he drew back quickly. “I’m so sorry, B... I’m... I’d never hurt you... I love you. and...i’m an idiot... you can fry my organs, blow me up, sacrifice me...whatever just believe me when I say i’m sorry and I love you...”

“If you’re here to see if the rumors that the sweet as a bunny Nathan Salvatore turned his humanity off...then yes. Tis true.” He smirked, taking another bong hit before looking at the empty hallway where he knew his cousin was lurking. “Secondly, your parents are both vampires... you should know sneaking doesn’t work.” He laughed, leaning further into the seat. “I always did like you though, Blake. Something tells me I wouldn’t hurt you. I hurt George though. Boo hoo. He’s too much of a sap. Thought i’d whip him into shape. Thought I was doing him a favor but now papa dukes is all butt hurt.” He shrugged his shoulders. “Don’t get me wrong, I’d pop that pretty little head off you in a second but... right now this bong is lonely. Hit?”