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Stefan's eyes narrowed at the other's reaction. "What do you mean how?" he said trying his hardest to sound detached, and almost scoffing as the other said that he had assumed him dead. He didn't believe him. Stefan had been heartbroken when he found out that Emrys had left. But that heartbreak had turned into rage very soon. He may have been turned into a vampire, but it was that rage that had turned him into a monster and Stefan refused to accept that the other had mourned him.

"Supposed to be dead, huh?" Bitterness he hadn't felt in a very long time consumed him a little too easily, enveloping his words despite his attempts to act like he gave no fucks. It wasn't working but he wasn't going to stop trying. At this point he was sure Emrys knew exactly what he was doing but he didn't care. "No idea who you are talking about, buddy," he said with his tone dripping sarcasm, "But it sure looks like you have preferred it that way."

Em liked to do routine check ups on the feeding lounge, constantly checking in on the humans to make sure they were okay. He took care of his employees, after all. What he had never expected, was his former boyfriend to be feeding off of one of them. He blinked, as if thinking it was an illusion, but he was stone cold sober and knew this was reality. He barely registered the employee, walking past him with a roll of her eyes as he continued to stare at his ex, drinking him in.

"How?" The broken whisper left his lips, barely registering the fact that Stefan seemed to not realise how he was. He knew of one amnesiac vampire, but he was sure, knowing Stefan as intimately as he did, that the other was trying to get under his skin. "You-- you were supposed to be dead, you died, I mourned you," disbelief flooded his features, his tone cracking as he spoke, years of grief pushed down bubbling to the surface.

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Stefan smiled a little at her question, she sounded hopeful that he was moving and he wished he could give a more solid answer but he really wasn't sure if he would stay very long. "Why, you missed me?" he said teasingly before he shook his head. "I am not sure how long I will stay, a few weeks maybe. Just here to see Defne." Among other things but she didn't need any more explanation than that. Besides what other reason did he need really, than seeing his daughter. "You cancel them." he smirked, calling her bluff way too easily. "But I am going to take a wild guess and say you didn't turn into a social butterfly suddenly."

While it hadn’t been as long as she had went from seeing some people, it still felt way too long since she had last seen Stef. Especially after going a while of seeing each other practically everyday. “Perhaps, though I guess it depends on the reason for your visit,” she replied, eyeing him for a moment as she gently slapped his shoulder. “Have you finally decided to make the move?” She asked, hopeful. Of course she had made some new friends since moving, but none of them were as close as the two of them were. She wouldn’t admit it out loud, but she did miss him. A lot. “Oh is that so? What if I have plans for after work already?”

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Simon Lewis looking pretty damn hot in 3x04

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countless gifs of veronica lodge  - 31/∞

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kyle + the seduction walk™

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To any normal person the scenario at the front of his door wouldn't be something they'd consider a nightmare but it was for Hugo. Looking through the peephole, he found Ari standing there with flowers in his hands and Hugo was nothing short of horrified. If he was human he knew his now still heart would be beating right out of his chest. After careful consideration, he decided he won't open the door -- the other would soon think Hugo wasn't home and leave. He walked back to his living room, continuing the video game he had been playing, except he couldn't concentrate anymore. He allowed a few minutes to pass before he went to the door to peer through the peephole again. He sighed in relief seeing that there wasn't anyone out there anymore and he quietly opened the door to double check. @mortiiferas

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Her reaction only made his smile grow wider and he hugged her back, holding her tight as he lifts her off the ground for a second. As always the guilt he felt about keeping secrets from her was fading away, being pushed to the back of his mind. Not because it didn't bother him, no. But because when looked at the bigger picture, it didn't really matter that he was letting Hannah know about how she was. Not to him -- because even without Hannah in the picture, Stefan knew he would protect Scout with his life.

He tilts his head, looking at her in mild exasperation at her question. "Did you really think I'd never find you?" Granted, her family finding her here would be close to impossible but he was quite certain he was the one who even told her of this island where supernaturals thrived without having to hide their true nature. It wasn't too hard for him to think she would find a place she could feel like she belonged at, and a little digging was all it had taken to find her. "You do remember Defne lives here? And many others I know."

“Disappointed?” Scout let out a mash between a laugh and a cry. She didn’t realize how much she missed being Scout Harrington until just then, until he set his eyes on her. She moves out from behind the bar before running over to him. She allows herself this, allows herself to be thrown into his arms, lets her feet leave the ground as they cling to each other. “I can’t believe you’re here.” Her voice is small, almost in awe as she holds onto him.

But the joy is short lived. Mostly because no one was supposed to know where she had gone, much less an old friend. Something ugly unfurled in her stomach, twisting and cutting at the soft red flesh. “What are you doing here, Stefan?” Scout loosens her grip just enough to look him in the eye, her own mirrored back at her, but wetter with an emotion too big to put into words. “How did you find me?”

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A Simple Favor (2018)

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“ One last word, One last moment, To ask you why, You left me here behind. You said you’d grow old with me. ”

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MOODBOARD ~ HUGO MENDOZA

“ Be Good, Do Good. ”

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Saying that Stefan was eager to see Defne would be an understatement. He had not told his daughter he was visiting and he was a little too pleased with himself for not spilling it to her somehow, and making it all the way to her door to knock. Even with Stefan having only visited a couple of times, the house there was a stark reminder of Mara and being there brought back memories which he tried his hardest to not think about. Over the years, far too many people had invited Stefan to come and try to settle down on the island for a while but he had always known if he ever did move in there for an extended period of time, it would not be for anyone but Defne. Not that he had a plan to stay long this time. With the years passing, the grief was different, lighter, didn't hurt that much, but he knew it was never going away fully. And he didn't want it to grow by staying here. A smile was on his lips as the door opened and his eyes fell on his daughter. Being a vampire, he never changed physically, but in a stark contrast, she, in a very human sense, was growing up. "Mi amor, I've missed you." @faiirytalesx

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Muse Masterlist.

( camila mendes. she/her. ciswoman. ) the courts of veritas welcome CLAIRE PEVENSIE! it’s been said that the 27 year old WEREWOLF is known to be LOYAL and JUDGEY. when CLAIRE isn’t working as a BOUTIQUE OWNER, they can be found participating in SHOPPING. if you visit their home in ASHBOURNE CITY, it may remind you of piles of clothes and shoes, perfect eyeliner, a sharp tongue too ready to tell harsh truths. they may be your best friend or your greatest enemy.

( alberto rosende. he/they. demi man. ) the courts of veritas welcome HUGO MENDOZA! it’s been said that the 26 year old VAMPIRE is known to be TRUSTWORTHY and NAIVE. when HUGO isn’t working as a BAKER, they can be found participating in PLAYING HIS GUITAR. if you visit their home in JUSTPORT, it may remind you of cats cats and even more cats, fuzzy blankets, hot chocolate and cookies. they may be your best friend or your greatest enemy.

( michael trevino. he/him. cisman. ) the courts of veritas welcome STEFAN AGUADO! it’s been said that the 79 (29) year old HYBRID (MERMAN & VAMPIRE) is known to be PROTECTIVE and MANIPULATIVE. when STEF isn’t working as a PARAMEDIC, they can be found participating in WATER SPORTS. if you visit their home in ECHO COVE, it may remind you of the scent of sea water, blood stains and bite marks, burn of alcohol and thrill of drugs. they may be your best friend or your greatest enemy.

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#no reason needed

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Camila Mendes attends W Magazine’s It Girl Luncheon in Los Angeles on January 6th, 2018

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Good kitty

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for @theflowerqueen

This World Inverted – season 1, episode 10

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He couldn't help but scoff a little when she said he looked sick, rolling his eyes a little bit. "A price you have to pay." he said teasingly before pulling back from the other. "Hm, yes, it has been too long." he said in agreement, although in a much bigger sense it was not. Immortality meant he was seeing time in a whole other sense now, but then again the gruesomeness came to mind all too often about how things can end in a second sometimes. He had seen that happen first hand. "I am doing okay. Are you happy I am finally visiting this magic island you love so much." he said, feigning a weary expression as though that was a request he had gotten all too tired with. "You done with work? Because you do realize you are gonna be my appointed tour guide."

As the work day was coming to an end, Bea was finishing up some last minute paperwork she had been doing for one of her patients. While to anyone else, it would probably just look like a bunch of scribbles, her patients somehow always got what they needed. Plus, Bea swears her handwriting is a lot better outside of work, they’re just in a rush sometimes. As she opened her mouth to give what would probably be a sarcastic reply to the other standing before her now, the all too familiar voice caused her too look to him. “Oh yeah, you sure do look pretty sick.” She replied before getting swept into the hug. “Woah, woah. Hey now, I can’t have you getting me sick too. At least let me prescribe you with a cure first,” she had tried sounded serious at first, but the teasing tone made its presence rather quickly. “Hello to you too, I’m doing pretty great, actually.” They replied, arms wrapping around the other to return the hug. “How about you? Gosh it feels like it’s been forever since I last saw you.”