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Peace exists, it lives in everything we hold dear. That is the promise of peace, that one day, after a long life, we find each other again.
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Because we all can use a little hope sometimes, you know? That feeling that everything is gonna be okay, and that theres gonna be some one there who will make sure of that. So here’s to Nathan and Haley. Here’s to hope. And here’s to a love that will not alter.
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When everything you love has been stolen from you… Sometimes all you have left is revenge.
Cinderella AU {based on Grimm’s Fairy Tales} with @cforbes-progeny
Caroline is the eldest stepsister who has lost her eyesight and big toe in her attempt to gain the crown. Now, she is vengeful and ambitious still. She will recruit a former suitor, a huntsman named Tyler, to help her kill her stepsister and steal the kingdom for their own.
Hi Guys! Just wanted to let you know, I’m not ignoring you all! :D My friend has traveled in from outer state and I’m entertaining, so I probs won’t be here for the rest of the week.
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bad idea starters.
- ❛on a scale of one to ten… how illegal do you think doing this is?❜
- ❛okay, but, consider this: i don’t care. i’m gonna do it.❜
- ❛there are certain moments where i consider you someone with brilliant ideas and a good future. this is not one of those moments.❜
- ❛how hard is it to do a wheelie on a motorcycle? how many feet can you go, doing a wheelie, without crashing?❜
- ❛it’s three in the morning and i’m bored and you’re the only one awake. let’s break into a gas station store.❜
- ❛WHATEVER YOU DO, DO NOT FILL UP A “SUPER BIG GULP” CUP WITH 5 HOUR ENERGY AND CHUG THE WHOLE THING. MY HEART HAS EITHER STOPPED COMPLETELY OR IS BEATING SO FAST THAT I CAN’T FEEL MY OWN PULSE.❜
- ❛is it a bad idea to use mountain dew instead of milk in your cereal?❜
- ❛i heard if you suck up enough helium, your voice starts to sound really squeaky… wanna go buy some balloons?❜
- ❛can you cook bacon with a hair straightener? asking for a friend.❜
- ❛yes, i did beat him up and i will not apologize.❜
- ❛complaining helps the situation, like, not at all.❜
- ❛sooooo, i kind of adopted a puppy.❜
gentle reminder to send me memes as im in the need for some new threads.
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{text; Elena} has this random question a real background or is it just random? [text; Elena} in case it has: I won’t EVER wear pink underwear !!! [text; Elena} tell me this didn’t happen to my underwear.
{text; Stefan} Okay. {text; Stefan} This didn’t happen to your underwear. {text; Stefan} I mean...they aren’t all pink. More like blotches.
okay im heading to bed,
night babes!
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"I can't believe you dragged me into this."
sentence starters.
No one else was supposed to know about this. Matt would killhim if he knew that he had been hooking up with his sister, and more than that,Tyler just didn’t want anyone to know. He’d just been hanging out at the grill,when he saw Vicki head out back for her break. There shouldn’t havebeen any danger of anyone catching them together in the alley, but of coursethat would be when it would happen. She had to wait until they were already making out to show up to make it harder to explain.
As soon as he realized who had seen them, he ran after herwithout a word to Vicki. “Elena, wait!” He stopped her just before she reachedthe front door for the Grill. Pulling her to the side, he tried to plead withher. “You’re not gonna tell him are you?” There was no doubt who he was talkingabout with that request.
“I can’t believe you dragged me into this.”
Shrugging his shoulders, he played flippant as he answeredher. “Well, technically I didn’t drag you into this, you walked right into it.”She didn’t seem to be as amused. “Are you gonna tell him?”
Pinching the bridge of her nose she let out a long breath as she contemplated what Tyler was begging her to do or more specifically what he was asking her not to do. He had put her in a hard place. And it definitely did not help that it was Vicki of all people. It made the problem twice as big.
“Why are you even keeping this a secret? Just tell him and get it over with.” she whispered avidly “Unless there’s a reason for the secrecy…” she left off, referring to his dating history. Tyler wasn’t one to tie himself down if you know what she meant.
Stepping back she shook her head. “This isn’t my business. But it is Matt’s. He should know and you know it.”
text [stefan]: random question
text [stefan]: would you feel emasculated if your underwear turned up pink?
{ @cforbes-progeny || continued from here [x] }
“Oh Caroline, I thought you’d never go for it.” she played along. “You’re right, I have wanted this. Take me now.” She was trying to hold a straight face for as long as possible. She was one moment away from bursting into laughter. Her best friend always knew how to cheer her up.
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are you a hair up or hair down kinda person? horror movie or a rom-com? do you like coffee or tea? are you moon or sun? park or coffee shop? romantic love or platonic love?
Emma laughed, “knowing my mom, she probably has ordered a back up.” She smirked, she knew her mom was like a perfectionist, everything had to be perfect, but Emma loved her mom so she didn’t mind. Emma nodded, “as long as you crack the eggs, if I did it, it’d be everywhere and not just the counters…I mean my hair, your hair…it’d be a disaster.” She giggled.
Giving Emma a pointed look “Now what would be the fun in that?” she giggled as she started yanking ingredients out of the cupboard. Throwing her head over her shoulder, “I think this is going to be a rather interesting experience --- I mean in the end egg yolks are apparently a fantastic hair mask.”
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You know what’s the worst thing? When you say to somebody HEY LET’S RP! and then you get distracted and two weeks later they’re in your inbox going REMEMBER ME? and you’re like I AM A TERRIBLE PERSON.
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Jeremy shrugged his shoulders slightly, looking down at his hands. He’d never really put much stock in when his sister got upset- she always seemed to be getting upset, and after figuring out he was gay, he kind of had bigger things to worry about. “Actually, if I’m remembering correctly, they were trying to kill me. Someone stopped them. I knew this shit was going to happen, Elena. Don’t worry about it.”
"I’m sorry they--what!?” Elena pinched the bridge of her nose, as a calming notion. She was already forming a list of things they needed to do. Nobody could treat her brother like this and get away with it. This was basically attempted murder. “I need to call Liz.”
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The 10 Stages of Writing a Thread Reply
- Oh my God I’m so psyched I have such a good response for this
- Wait oh shit what if it sounds like my character is being too forward
- Okay erm I guess I can edit it a little
- For fuck’s sake now it’s out of character
- Look, ok, muse, you’re the character, you decide what you do
- ‘But mun, man, you’re the writer, tell me what to fucking do’
- Okay, fine, but only because you’re fly as fuck
- Rewrites reply
- Know what? I think I’m gonna go back to the original reply
- Muse:
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~Saving Her~
Damon stared at the coffin, his hands resting over the smooth wood. How could this have happened…they had plans. They had been so happy…he had been happy. Even when they took space apart…it only made him love her more. Now she was in this coffin for who knows how long…what if Bonnie never dies? Would Elena stay in this slumber forever?
He pushed away, thinking of the past. So much had happened that should never have happened. Elena shouldn’t be in a sleeping spell. Jeremy should never have originally died. They never should have gone searching for the cure. Elena…should have turned sooner. Maybe even her parents should have been alive. Anything to save her from the heart ache and trials she faced.
He sighed, thinking about his own decisions that made things harder, and made it harder for her to trust him initially. He would change all that too but how…he couldn’t travel back in time. Not without a witch and he knew they wouldn’t allow that. It would further disrupt the normality of life.
But what of his memories? He and Bonnie had ended up in the 90s. That would have been enough time for him to take the long way back and prepare…he straightened his shoulders and kissed his fingers before brushing them over the wood.
“I’ll save you, Elena,” he whispered.
Then he turned away and left, locking the warehouse doors tightly to protect the precious cargo. There had to be a witch who could help him here in New York. And he would find her and have her send him or his memories back in time to 2008 or 2009.
Elena should have never come tonight. Especially after the blowout she and Matt had just had. She knew deep down what she had to do. Her mother had been right. She’d be setting him free. But she didn’t want to hurt him. They had been together since their freshman year and friends even longer, but it had to be done. Upon finishing her call to Bonnie, she had decided she owed it to Matt, to be honest and not drag this further.
It was starting to get chilly, despite the summer months approaching and the small amount of alcohol circulating in her bloodstream. Making her way to the drop off zone that she’d agreed to be at when her parents came, she looked down at her phone to check the time, she figured they couldn’t be that much longer.
Sighing she took a seat on the curb of the road. Resting the side of her head against her arms, she closed her eyes. In an attempt to distract herself from her thoughts, she focused on listening to the murmurs of the party. It was when a voice startled her that she finally saw that she was not alone.
