VAMPIRE ELIJAH VOLKOV I WILL CHERISH YOU FOREVER AAAAAAA
he's probably feasting on sydney yikes
imagine sydney waking up with bite mark thinking mosquitos bit him
also, i had the time to draw this. soooo-
can you love me forever now @oxlily ? if you do i'll love you back forever-
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Send 📝 + Damien ^3^
Honest thoughts
their first impression of them:
Damien made quite the first impression — impeccable style and everything. It was an instant match, as were Luis's most first encounters at overly neon bars, but with Damien, it was as if they clicked on an entirely different level; the two bonded over flashy clothing and casual hook ups and that ended up going on for hours, and hours, and hours.
their current thoughts on them:
Still the only person, Luis loves to go shopping with, loves to discuss newest trends and overpriced underwear. Only now that they know each other better, Luis came to know and love the feisty side of his friend — opinionated, and not afraid to voice it out, always ready to throw hands at whoever was being unfair to him or his friends.
three things they like about them
His sense of humor, his protectiveness, his smile.
one thing they don’t like about them
His obsession with forever 21.
their favourite memory of them
Tipsy shopping at every store they could find. Martini in hand, while browsing the newest collections. Polaroids in the dressing rooms.
their least favourite memory of them
That one have not yet happened.
if receiver would ever consider sleeping with them
He has thought about it.
if receiver could ever have romantic feelings for them
He wouldn't be sure.
if receiver could ever betray and/or cheat on them
Absolutely not. Never.
what they are to receiver (friend, lover, friend with benefits, rival, acquaintance, stranger, etc)
A close friend.
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me and you, and a very bad case of hopeless romanticism.
Hex Codes : #FFD400 #87CEEB
i have called the surface of this giant rock "home" for well over seventeen years, i've had quite a few experiences in regards to love; be it crushes, unrequited feelings, boyfriends, friends, family, pets, peers, passions, interests, and so forth. and to be perfectly honest, love is great. sure, it has its (very big) ups and downs most of the time but love has always been something that i find to be amazing. some people call it naïveté, i think "curiosity" is a better and less condescending term.
i've established that yes, the idea of love is a topic i find quite interesting. however, something that piques my interest a little more is the "color of love."
as someone who is absolutely obsessed with associating colors to every scenario, love is somewhat an enigma; it is something inconsistent, forever changing to those who experience it. no one sees and feels the same color as it is something that is quite up for interpretation. it is both warm and cool and some aspects are neutral, it is black and white yet the most colorful thought. it's quite surreal to think about.
platonic and familial love is something i would like to save for a different time though. as august is about to start, i'd like to say that i've had my fair share of colors associated with the chaos we call romantic attraction.
love had been pink, a love for a childhood best friend never to be requited. an experience i still hold quite dearly and has forever shaped a part of me.
it has been orange, a love that fell apart due to circumstance yet will always have so much respect for each other. a friend beforehand, and still a friend after all the wreckage our untimely love brought upon us.
it had been red, burnt my skin and burnt my heart as i let a man tear me down and build me back up all for his amusement. played by a cheater, a fraud, a heartbreaker, a liar, and a good-for-nothing idiot.
and love has been purple, a love that died the same way a candle in a rainstorm would. a slow and painful decay of not being given enough flame to keep the fire alive, not given a shelter for the love to thrive.
love had been bitter, left me bruised and battered far too many times. despite all of this, experiences give me new colors for my pallet. a sick way to look at situations but what is hurt if not an experience to enhance your art?
i'm still desperately hoping and begging that one day, the right color of love would come to me. for it to envelope me until i exhale my last sigh of content, before falling into the deep blackness of death.
maybe love will come to me soon, too.
and maybe, hopefully,
love comes in the form of you.
a blue boy i barely know but i would love to get to know. eyes that shine with artistry, lips that sing such a good melody, mind full of creativity, and a heart perfect for me made perfectly. a showstopper, head-turner, painfully amazing blue boy with skies as clear as day.
are those eyes actually hollow, full of self-pity? lips kept shut for an eternity when asked, how is he? mind fogged with misery? is your sky actually blue or is it the grayest, are they cloudy?
i would love to know who knows?
maybe this is just a crush, randomly passing by. i'll probably get over this soon. i probably won't.
what would i know? in the end, i am just a boy who is extremely fascinated with the thought and occurrence of love. the flaws and pros of it pique my interests, in such a way that even music could not capture my attention the same. it's methodical, it's scientific, it's a stupid kid's forever wish.
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@senatusstarters
Location: Ye olde Soratami grounds, after all the deads, for drow n friends only
Notes: daddy's home
The dead Soratami was on the ground in front of Faerinaal, and the Founder paid little attention to it as he pulled his blade from its back. Fleeing had been futile, Ayi'ig had deserved this victory, and they'd won it for her. There was a presence beside him, but Faerinaal did not turn. The general had enough to do – yet this was welcome company. "I haven't seen this place since before my death. You know how much of it has changed?" It was rhetorical, and he finally turned, "None of it. Stagnant society, isolated with their dreams. Such a fun lesson."
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