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[nefariousdamon]

Damon knew what trick Katherine had up her sleeves. "I knew you would've." He leaned off the banister and turned to her. "So, are we just gonna stand here or get going?"

Moody; Datherine.

[nefariousdamon]

Damon was confused by her worrisome confession, but let it pass. A smirk played on his lips and he leaned against the stair banister. "I'm up for it." He didn't really pay attention to the sudden change in conversation, he was bored as well and needed to get out of the house. 

Moody; Open.

[nefariousdamon]

Damon walked down the stairs, his hair slightly damp from the shower he'd just got out twenty minutes ago. "Katherine." He spoke, slightly amused with her presence. It's been a while since they've spoken or seen each others faces. "What possessed you to show up?" He asked as he stood a few feet from where she was standing.

Moody; Open.

“Oh, Damon..” Katherine had been on the search for the one Salvatore she needed to see for a while. It was true she deserved the game of cat and mouse being played by Damon, but she was getting impatient. She needed to find him and right now. She went to the first place that he could possibly be spending his time. “If you don’t show that face of charming yours in five minutes. I will tear this whole place apart until I find you.”

[nefariousdamon]

And what's the favor?

  I’m pregnant.

[nefariousdamon]

What is it?

  I, I also need to tell you something and I want you to hear it from me. Because afterwards I’m going to ask the biggest favor of my life.

[nefariousdamon]

No it doesn't. Elena don't worry about what Tyler said that's the dumbest thing I've ever heard. Elena, don't compare yourself the Katherine. Ever. 

Something Tyler said and I think, I think I might be manipulative, or at least I’m afraid I am. Katherine’s my ancestor after all and look what she did to you and Stefan. Does something like that run in families?

[nefariousdamon]

No, why?

Never mind, just drink for me while you do.

Damon, did I manipulate you when you loved me, did I manipulate you into loving me?

[nefariousdamon]

My pleasure. 

What's going on?

Stop drinking Damon I need to talk to you.

[nefariousdamon]

Text|| Elena

Damon: Hey little Gilbert, what's up with you?

[nefariousdamon]

Nothing out of he ordinary, Bon Bon. What up with you?

  What’s up with you now, Salvatore?

[nefariousdamon]

[nefariousdamon]

i enjoy char's live blogging to a point where i dont even need to watch the show anymore

[nefariousdamon]

You're lucky. Who are you? You look new. 

  Oh, sorry. Is this private property? I couldn’t tell. It looked like every other overgrown mess in this town.

[nefariousdamon]

I’m going to give you ten seconds to explain this before I contemplate whether or not I should kill you.

[nefariousdamon]

Oh, please. They aren't that bad. Only the romance ones. They're sickening. Well-- and most of the plots are stupid. SO, yeah, I see your point. 

Movies these days.

I can’t watch them without getting sick to my stomach. None of these movies today leave any desire to see them again.

[nefariousdamon]

I could ask you the same thing. 

What the fuck are you doing here?

[nefariousdamon]

Figuring shit out| Para|Katherine

Katherine let out moan when he bit down on her neck, her nails began to dig into the soft flesh of Damon's back. Her hand fell from his back when her own bare back touched the cool sheets below her body. She looked down at him for a moment.

Damon stood up to unzip his jeans and throwing them somewhere across the room. He crawled back on the bed and took off her pants slowly and teasingly.