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Give this a like if you’d like me to follow you from a new blog that I still haven’t theme updated. I will be very selective about who I follow honestly. 

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THIS BLOG IS NOW AN ARCHIVE. 

Give this a like if you’d like me to follow you from a new blog that I still haven’t theme updated. I will be very selective about who I follow honestly. 

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THIS BLOG IS NOW AN ARCHIVE. 

Give this a like if you’d like me to follow you from a new blog that I still haven’t theme updated. I will be very selective about who I follow honestly. 

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THIS BLOG IS NOW AN ARCHIVE. 

Give this a like if you’d like me to follow you from a new blog that I still haven’t theme updated. I will be very selective about who I follow honestly. 

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THIS BLOG IS NOW AN ARCHIVE. 

Give this a like if you’d like me to follow you from a new blog that I still haven’t theme updated. I will be very selective about who I follow honestly. 

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THIS BLOG IS NOW AN ARCHIVE. 

Give this a like if you’d like me to follow you from a new blog that I still haven’t theme updated. I will be very selective about who I follow honestly. 

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THIS BLOG IS NOW AN ARCHIVE. 

Give this a like if you’d like me to follow you from a new blog that I still haven’t theme updated. I will be very selective about who I follow honestly. 

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THIS BLOG IS NOW AN ARCHIVE. 

Give this a like if you’d like me to follow you from a new blog that I still haven’t theme updated. I will be very selective about who I follow honestly. 

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THIS BLOG IS NOW AN ARCHIVE. 

Give this a like if you’d like me to follow you from a new blog that I still haven’t theme updated. I will be very selective about who I follow honestly. 

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THIS BLOG IS NOW AN ARCHIVE. 

Give this a like if you’d like me to follow you from a new blog that I still haven’t theme updated. I will be very selective about who I follow honestly. 

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THIS BLOG IS NOW AN ARCHIVE. 

Give this a like if you’d like me to follow you from a new blog that I still haven’t theme updated. I will be very selective about who I follow honestly. 

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THIS BLOG IS NOW AN ARCHIVE. 

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hayley marshall-mikaelson

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hello, i am still recovering from my surprise appendectomy! however when i decide to come back, probably not soon, i will be making a new blog for my multi AND hayley so that’s going to be a thing. i think a fresh start will be good for me. 

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actually just, consider it an indefinite hiatus. discord. see you whenever.

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hope using that magical mechanical cake thing to bring hayley back from the dead you’re welcome

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dottirmikaelson​:

The smile that spreads across Rebekah’s face as she follows every one of Hayley’s guidances and touches without protest- as if this is always where she was meant to be- is so honest she has to pair it with more confessions of her own. “You are never far from my mind, love. And when you do things like this, I’ve found I don’t have much room for any other thought.” Her teeth flash in a grin just before she initiates another kiss and wraps her arms around the back of Hayley’s neck, then she leans her body into her girlfriend’s as the skin under Hayley’s hands becomes warm and sensitive to the touch. Hayley hits all the points that make Rebekah’s knees quake, from the romantic gesture of the flowers, to being a sexual presence that makes her mind all but useless. She feels like enough. For once in her life, she’s made to feel like she can be enough for someone. Special. When she ends the kiss, she peers up at Hayley through her eyelashes with a twist in her smile and twirls Hayley’s ponytail around her index finger. “Ambitious. Perhaps we should first see if you can survive this night.” It’s big talk for someone who may not last the half hour after the hours upon hours she’s spent in her fantasies. Like accepting a challenge, and acting on her singular desire that day, Rebekah drops her arms from Hayley’s shoulders, grabs the hem of her own shirt, and lifts it over her head. She shakes her hair free and drops her silk tank top to the floor, now an even bigger contrast between dress, then smooths her hands over Hayley’s chest. “I want you, darling. I want… everything to do with you. Let me show you how much.”

She’s never been big on romantic gestures, all she has were educated guesses and what she’s learned about Rebekah from all the time she’s spent with her the past few months. Whatever it is she’s doing though, it seems to be working, and she watches Rebekah begin to undress with a quirk of her brow as she poses a challenge like she didn’t come here with another plan in mind in the first place. So she laughs, and it sounds rude, but she’s cornering Rebekah towards her bed as she does, walking forward and leaving her boots behind somewhere in the middle of the carpeted room (it’ll be more comfortable for her when she’s kneeling on the floor anyway). Hayley tugs at the thin straps of Rebekah’s silk shorts when her knees his the edge of the bed, and when she lets go ��– and slides her tank top over her head and on the floor –– its Rebekah’s wrists the ones she’s holding in her hands. ❛ That’s cute ––❜ She’s pushing it, she knows it, with that glint in her eye and the dimpled smirk on her lips. ❛ –– You didn’t actually think you’re putting in any effort tonight, did you?❜