PSA:

I’m leaving tomorrow on Tuesday to another country and will return on the 5th of October. In the meantime my wifi will be weak, thus I very likely won’t be here at all. All threads/asks will be resumed when I’m back. Take care and stay safe, lovelies. Sending you much love.💖🫶

m3ade:

                                      ᵇᵃᵇᵉ   𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥   ᴛʜᴇ   𝚙𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛   !

holoescene:

GENTLE PSA;   _{the best way to interact with me is through memes.  you could send that thing @ me even though i’ve posted it five months ago and i’d still answer and appreciate it.  it’s hard to think up starters out of the blue unless they’re plotted,  but memes are just good and gives you a general idea of what’s happening.  so please,  if you see a meme on my blog,  SEND THE MEME.}

“I do care, of course I do. I always care,” she responded, gentle-voiced. Sometimes, I care too much, she thought. Sweet little Bonnie always caring for her friends, and people that were not even worthy of her attention. Compassion was a blessing, and curse at the same time.

“I do care for my friends, always…and you are friend of mine,” the little witch added with a soft simper. How bizarre it appeared: the town witch and lethal vampire as friends.

( @hestroll )

&. 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.

“Oh, so you care about me? By attacking me, nearly killing me? If that’s your care, I don’t want any of it,” Bonnie burst out, enraged and disgusted. Did he think of her as a fool? She was no fool, and would not be treated as one. He had lied to her, deceived her, and she wouldn’t trust him ever again—not that she’d truly trusted him in the first place, but somehow least believed his words.

“You don’t care about anyone but yourself. Please, do me the favor, and stay away from me. I don’t want anything from you. Your apology has been heard, but I don’t forgive you.” She affirmed, brusque, and being not able to remain in his presence, she exited the scene at once, wordlessly.

( @hestroll )

Bonnie giggled, evidently humored by Damon’s abrupt confession; a bright smile crossed roseate tiers. Is he drunk? Or is she dreaming? Either way, she is delighted.

“Hear, hear. Are you sure about that? Don’t think you’ll be annoyed with my witchy juju for every day and after?” The short witch teased with a playful smirk, arching a brow in challenging fashion.

( @hestroll )

bralishasource:

ALISHA BOE as JESSICA DAVIS in The Good Person is Indistinguishable From the Bad

inmortaliss:

nightprompts:

&. 𝐟. 𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐭𝐭 𝐟𝐢𝐭𝐳𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.

(  dialogue  prompts  taken  from  quotes  of  various  f.  scott  fitzgerald  works.  feel  free  to  edit  as  you  seem  fit.  )

• ❛ you are afraid of being in love then? ❜
• ❛ i’ll kiss you if you want me to. ❜
• ❛ we’ll survive, you and i. ❜
  
• ❛ come and kiss me and let’s forget. ❜
  
• ❛ hard to sit here and be close to you, and not kiss you. ❜
  
• ❛ i’m not used to being loved. i wouldn’t know what to do. ❜
  
• ❛ sometimes i don’t know whether we are real or whether we are characters in one of my novels. ❜
• ❛ wouldn’t it be awful if we fell in love again? ❜
  
• ❛ i’m yours - you know it. ❜
  
• ❛ you’ve a place in my heart no one else ever could have. ❜
  
• ❛ books mean more than people to me anyway. ❜
• ❛ you’ve got an awfully kissable mouth. ❜
  
• ❛ i won’t forget you. i will promise to remember you always. ❜
• ❛ if i wait till i fall in love again i’ll just wait forever. ❜
  
• ❛ things you’ve just said and forgotten, i’ve put myself asleep night after night remembering. ❜
  
• ❛ love isn’t like it is in books. ❜
  
• ❛ i’m telling you all of a sudden, but it isn’t new with me. i love you. ❜
  
• ❛ i keep the light burning on your desk so i’ll think you’re there when i wake up. ❜
  
• ❛ the odd thing is that i’m in love with you anyhow. ❜
  
• ❛ won’t you let me lean against your shoulder just the smallest bit? ❜
  
• ❛ it’s been very rare to have known you, very strange and wonderful. ❜
• ❛ it’s sweeter to be alone. ❜
  
• ❛ if you’re tired of kissing me, i’d better go. ❜
• ❛ i’ve formed the habit of liking you. ❜
  
• ❛ there’s something between us- a sort of pull. something you always do to me and i to you. ❜
• ❛ i won’t have to build my love up. it’s up in the skies now. ❜
  
• ❛ you’re trying to leave yourself behind, but you can’t. the more you try to run away from yourself, the more you’ll have yourself with you. ❜
  
• ❛ i’m sorry i had such a devastating effect on you. ❜
  
• ❛ i forgot everything. your lips were so beautiful. ❜
  
• ❛ say you love me. say it now — can’t you say it now? even if you don’t mean it? ❜
  
• ❛ i still love you. that’s the odd thing. ❜
  
• ❛ my god, you’re fun to kiss. ❜
  
• ❛ i wouldn’t change you for the world. ❜
  
• ❛ it’s all so simple. he loved me and i loved him. that’s all there is. ❜
  
• ❛ you’ve fallen for me — completely. you’ve got me in your dreams. ❜
  
• ❛ tonight there’s got to be no past or future, no time, just tonight, you and i. ❜
  
• ❛ of course you could never love anybody but me. ❜
  
• ❛ i’m a lost soul maybe — i don’t feel at all like i ought to feel. ❜
  
• ❛ i fell in love with you the first time i saw you. ❜
  
• ❛ in my heart i love her all the time. ❜
  
• ❛ and what in hell could we ever be to each other? ❜
  
• ❛ i realized what was the matter, what had always been the matter — i was deeply and incurably in love with her. ❜
  
• ❛ i’m more beautiful than anybody else, why can’t i be happy? ❜
  
• ❛ you intoxicated me. it was just as though you were making me love you by some invisible force. ❜
  
• ❛ it’s because i love you, dear— ❜
• ❛ i once imagined you loved me a little bit, if you’ll excuse the presumption. ❜
  
• ❛ i loved you once — for a year i thought you were the only person in the world. ❜
• ❛ sometimes you think you’re so much in love that your love could fill the biggest palace conceivable. sometimes you haven’t got enough to fill one room. ❜
• ❛ his dark eyes took me in, and i wondered what they would look like if he fell in love. ❜
  
• ❛ people fall in and out of love all the time, don’t they? i wonder how they manage it. ❜
  

hestroll:

               “   𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲   𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠,   “    said    a    voice    from    
                 the    stairway.   “    𝐝𝐨    𝐲𝐨𝐮    𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭    𝐦𝐞    𝐭𝐨    
                                  𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐞    𝐚    𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐧    ?    ”