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bitchcrown / eleanor. 

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❛    YOU MUST BE —— ?    ❜    she should know this.    in fact,   she vaguely  -  just vaguely  -   remembers something being said about their new house guests.    unfortunately her memory of such seems to have been lost somewhere in last night’s bender.       /      @girlmartyr·

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‘ elena .  elena  gilbert  . ‘  a   beat  ,   within   royalties   presence  ,  she’s   learned   to   bite   her   tongue .   smile ,   her   father   would   tell   her  ,  smile   and   remember   that   you   are   a  mere   guest   in   their   home .   if   home   had   been   hell   within   four   castle   walls,   then   elena   could   consider   herself   nowhere  but .   ‘  my   dad’s  the  new   medic . ‘  hand   runs   through   chocolate   tresses ,   matted   to  olive  kissed   skin   as   she   continues .  ‘  sorry  ,   i  didn’t   think   anyone   would   be   awake  yet  ,  ‘

DARLING

YOU WILL NOT CHOKE THE
D I V I N E FROM ME . I AM MY OWN GOD DAMN M A R T Y R

DEAREST

IND. ELENA GILBERT

narrated by taylor

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# G I R L M A R T Y R

DEAD

elena's warm and she's kind and caring and selfless.
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