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               if  you’re  looking  for  an  apology ,  you’re  talking  to  the  wrong  person .    

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‘   you   don’t   think ,   liam  !   you   didn’t   think !   someone   could’ve   died   and   you’re   just   okay   with   that  ?  ‘ 

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                soft  blue  eyes  meet  the  other’s  lingering  gaze .  she  was  a  welcome  sight .  a  comfort .  he  didn’t realize  until  this  moment ,  but  HE  MISSED  HER .  ‘     yeah …  i  guess  it  has  been  a  while .  i’ll  have  to  do better .  there’s  so  much  i’ve  missed  about  mystic  falls ,  it’s  good  to  be  back .       he  orders  drinks  for  the both  of  them ,  then  lets  out  a  scoff  at  her  comment .       oh  really  ?   you  won’t  WIN  so  easily  next  time . i’ve  stopped  caring  about  sparing  your  feelings .       he  answers ,   a  smug  look  forming  on  his   face .   the drinks  come  and  liam  thanks  the  bartender  before  taking  a  swig .  ‘     okay ,  time  for  round  two .    

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‘ since  when  did   you   care   about   my   feelings  ? ‘   inquisition   accompanied   by   an   arched   brow  ,   reminiscent   of   times   long   passed   as   she   shakes   her  head.   a   mask   of   chocolate   brown   drapes   features  as   softened   vocals   fill    the  air   surrounding.  ‘  any   excuse   to   get   your   ass   handed   to  you . ‘   the   confidence  that   seeps   from   her   once   sheepish   tongue  reserved   solely   for   liam .   a   thorn   in   the   side   of   pallid   skin  , a   welcomed   distraction.   yet ,  elena’s   lips   coil   upwards   as   each   stride   through   the   grill  finds   itself   in   sync   with   that   of   the   man’s.   ‘  so   why  did   you  leave  ?  ‘     a    beat ,   lips   of   foolish   curiosity   get   the   best   of   her.  slender   neck   of    the   bottle   brought   up   as   she   manages   a   quick   swig.   ‘  i   mean  ,  where’d   you   go ?  ‘

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‘   do    you     even   hear   what’s   coming   out   of   your   mouth   right   now  ?  ‘   @learncontrol

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cant i just want in on the fun w/o a dick being shoved in my ass
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                  who  said  this  was  a  date  ?       he  can’t  help  but  tease  her ,  how  quickly  they fall  back  into  old  habits .  he  gladly  welcomes  her  company ,  making  his  way  over  to  the  bar .        so  how long  has  it  been  ?   it  feels  like  i  haven’t  been  back  here  in  a  really  long  time .       liam’s   SMILE   doesn’t fade  the  whole  time  he’s  with  her .        you  know ,  caroline  is  going  to  be  so  pissed  if  she   finds   out   we didn’t  invite  her tonight .    

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comments   greeted   with   nonchalance   as    footfalls   steady   against   that   of   his   own  .  light   chuckle   falls   from   liquor   loosened   lips  ,  brows   furrowing   at   his   words .   ‘ not   long   enough .  ‘   blatant   lie  ,  yet   grin   never   ceases  .  in   place   of   their   once   childish   antics   lies   lingering    what   if’s .  digits   push   back   a   coat   of   slick   russet   locks   before   she   continues  .   ‘  a   few   years  ,    give   or   take .   guess   you   didn’t   miss   home   too   much  . ‘    doe   eyed   gaze   lingering   if   only    for   the   calm   before   the   storm   that   realization   brings.    ‘  yeah   well   when   she   asks ,   i’ll   just   blame   you .  although  ,  an   audience   to   watch   me   kick   your   ass  at   pool  would’ve    been   nice .   ‘ 

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                                 only  because  you  cheated .       eyes  light  up  with  a  smile .  despite  his  words  he’s  already  reaching  for  his  wallet .       ––––––––-  but  a  bet’s  a  BET .  okay ,  set  up  the  next  game  and  i’ll  be  back  with  the  DRINKS .    

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‘   still   a    sore   loser  . ‘    arms   fold   against   chest   as   sigh  ,  a   chesire   grin   inching   itself   unto    liquored   lips .    ‘   wait  !   ‘   digits   curl    around   forearm   before   he   can   take   a   step  ,   gaze   steadies   upon   boy   she   once   knew  .    ‘  nice   try  ,   i’ll   come .  ‘   coy   words   drip   from   girls   tongue  as  she   continues .  steps  ,  light  ,   as   brisk   ease   washes   over   her  .   ‘  keep   playing   like   that   and   you’ll   be   the   cheapest   date   i’ve   ever   had .  ‘ 

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‘   what  ?   ‘     words   tease   her   tongue   as   bodice  ,  slender   ,   sets   its   sights   upon   pool   table.    ‘   come   on  ,   i   won  .   fair   and   square.  ‘    lips   curl   ,   jest   comes   armed   with   an   elbow   to   his   side  .   ‘  next    rounds   all   you  ,  dunbar.  ‘   @learncontrol

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send __ for my muses reaction ;   accepting.
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‘   you   don’t   have   to   do   this  !   ‘   the   bargaining   ,   sacrificial   lamb   at   the   slaughter  .   eyes   beg  where   lips   plead .    it’s   kill   or    be   killed  ,   for   her   there   is   no   door   number   three .  wrists   restrained  ,  her   pallid   porcelain   skin   cracking  beneath   the   pressure .   fresh   smell   of   blood   lingers   within   the   air .  ‘  liam   you’re   better   than   this   !  ‘   yet   he   walks   with   the   devil   now  ,   a   reaper   crafted   by   the   hand  of   hades  himself .   ‘  please . ‘   brows   furrow ,    contort   as   she   watches  the   boy  in  question  .  how   sickening  ,   she’d   thought ,   how   innocence   could   bend   so  easily .  she   watches   him   with   weary   eyes  ,  shaken   core   as   doe   eyes   catch   sight   of   the  boys   blues   if   only   for   a   moment   too   long .  wrists  burrowed   with   rope   and   twine  ,   wire   prying   through   ankles   as   teeth   graze   against    inner   cheek  .   PAIN.   ‘  no   ,   no   please  . ‘   yet  ,   knife   inches   towards   stomach  once   more   and   she   wonders   just   how   much   pleasure   klaus   finds   within   this  .   what   torment   lingers   within   the   boy’s   mind   as   hand   carries   itself   out   of   duty  ,  out   of   loyalty.   familiar   taste   of   her   own   blood  ,  sacred   to   those   who   seek   it   , fills   her   mouth   as   blade   digs   deeper .     

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

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