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Emergence 2. 18-19

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Far too often we try to protect ourselves from our fears by putting our faith in something we do or have: good deeds, skill or intelligence, money or possessions. But only God can save us from the one thing that we really need to fear—eternal condemnation. Hell is just as real a place as Heaven, and most people don't like to talk about this part of their faith because it makes others uncomfortable. But it's real, and we need to know and realize it, understanding that we're all going to live forever - but where we live forever is entirely our decision because God allows us free will to choose how to live this life and who to live it for. So we believe in God by recognizing the insufficiency of our own efforts to find salvation and by asking Him to do His work IN US. When Jesus talks about unbelievers in this passage, He means those who reject or ignore him completely, not those who have momentary doubts. But doubt and fear go hand in hand, so we put our trust and faith in Him and not the things of this world. #SomethingToSeriouslyThinkAbout #WordsFromJesus #John #Chapter3 #Verse18 #BelieveInHim #BeSetFree #WeNeedJesus #NothingElse #LiveForever #HeavenIsTheReward #PaidByChrist #KeepTheFaith #BLESSED #GodsWord #StraightNoChaser https://www.instagram.com/p/CAe7R0BgxS-/?igshid=1kaq7chlsirrj
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22. One character teasing the other:
It was no secret that Katherine enjoyed to tease others; friends, customers —It was all in good fun for her. And given her particular profession, it was an easy task to complete. In the now empty club, only she and Sam remained, he still stacking up empty glasses behind the bar and she; approaching her friend with a smirk upon her lips. Leaning against the bar, corset and lace clad cleavage on full show over the counter top, the female spoke up. "Sammy?" Her tone was soft, innocent, as was the expression that graced her olive features. However, the rest of her appearance was the exact opposite; sultry and seductive whilst she remained dressed in the lingerie she wore on the job. As he finally turned towards her, the brunette sauntered around to the opposite behind of the bar, advancing on the male until there was barely any space between them. "I need to ask a favor." Katherine whispered her words, licking her lips and biting her bottom lip gently as she gazed up at the male through her thick lashes. The female lingered there for a few moments, twisting a stray curl around her finger before suddenly, she turned on the spot, holding up her chestnut locks. "Give a girl a hand, will you? I can’t quite reach back to undo my corset." Her expression was angelic as she glanced over her shoulder at him innocently, a wicked twinkle in her eye as she awaited his reaction.
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Dainty hands latched firmly onto the metal beneath her palms, Katherine spun in a series of quick circles around the pole, long legs stretched out behind her as she glided through the air. It was moments like this that made her job worthwhile; times in which she could tune out the rest of the room and focus on an act that was as graceful as it was seductive. With a little more clothing, the dance might even be considered an art form. But whilst clad in nothing but lingerie, a corset and heels, such notions were rather pointless. To the others in the room, she was nothing but a stripper; a source of entertainment and lust. The burlesque club was extravagant, almost magical and mostly, Katherine enjoyed the mystery of the place, not to mention the power she felt from having so many men at her mercy. But after yet another heated argument with her mother about her poor life choices, the night had been destined for disaster.
But despite her inner turmoil, Katherine remained a professional; dipping, spinning, gliding --Performing her heart out until finally, the music came to an end, signalling the end of her final dance at the end of her shift for the evening. Breathing a sigh of relief, the female gathered her earnings, folding the cash into a large pile and stuffing it into her bra. False smile firmly in place, her expression told the world she was happy as she sauntered off stage with a false confidence, ever the actress as she hid behind her well constructed walls --People rarely ever saw the real Katherine Pierce, not even her disapproving family.
Spotting her manager in the crowd, Katherine quickly made a beeline for the bar, anxious to escape the man that struck fear in her unlike any other with his suggestive comments and intimidating threats. It was a relief when the females dark eyes suddenly fell upon a face that eased her, emerald irises pulling her towards the comfort of someone familiar. "Sam? Could you grab me the bourbon please? The bottle." The brunette asked as she slipped onto one of the leather bar stools.

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[text] ever notice that Elijah always smells amazing. I'm never giving this shirt back.
[text] pardon?
[text] do I really smell good?
[text] and I would like my shirt back.
That would imply that I'd actually put it on for him and thats definitely never going to happen. Like ever. Never ever. You know you really shouldn't just hand out money, Elijah. I do /have/ money, you know?
I hardly have a use for my money, and I'm worth billions, Charlotte. [he shrugged his shoulders just a little bit and cleared his throat] I have a feeling you and Kol are... going to be more than you'll admit.
I'm /not/ taking your money. Thats your brothers debt to pay back, not yours. Besides it was all a bit outdated anyway. I haven't been shopping in ages, so perhaps he did my a favor by cleaning out my closet.
Leave it to him and he'll buy you sexy lingerie that he'll just tear right off your body again, He'll hardly buy you adequate clothes. I insist. [He shoved the money into her pocket.]