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Heat

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“Pretty music, makes me want to dance,” Drusilla said to Lydia as she stepped out of the shadows outside the Bourbon Heat. rShe twirled her fingers to the music inside the club, before her eyes popped open. What brings you here little spirit? Have you come looking for me?”

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Girl Pow-Wow | Lydia

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Allison’s arms were filled up to the brim with a variety of snacks, movies, and her overnight bag. Once upon a time Allison wouldn’t have even considered a sleep-over..but alas the brunette was in dyer need of her best-friend. Even if so called best friend hadn’t been around very much -- again this was why the two of them needed to get together for a pow-wow. Briefly Allison wondered if she should have included all of the girls from the Pack, but quickly dismissed the thought. Allison needed to talk to Lydia about what she needed to do as far as Isaac was concerned. It was literally..life or deaht situation. Okay, maybe that was over exaggerating things a bit, but she needed some female advice. Even though most of the time Allison had been the one to give Lydia specific relationship advice, the brunette could only hope in the time she was gone -- the strawberry blonde enhanced her knowledge. After ringing the doorbell a few times Allison was finally greeted with her best friend as she grinned widely at her. “I think I brought the entire grocery store and a variety of films..though we will probably end up watching Netflix anyways. But hey -- its the thought that counts right?” She asked as she walked into Lydia’s house. 

[selfservingnarcissist-archi-blog]

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It was a dark calm night Damon was upset and the wind was softly blowing. Damon was New Orleans. Damon was sitting on his car. He wanted nothing more but to rip into someone and  feed—After his run in with two of the Mikaelson’s and the fact that Elijah had interrogated him about killing people— he decided it best not to kill them. He noticed a car coming down the dead street, He quickly laid in the street like he use to do back in Mystic Falls. Everything about Elena was hurting him more than ever. He watched as a young strawberry blonde had gotten out of the car.

[clawedprincess-blog]

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Brooke was looking through all the store’s cosmetics, trying to find the perfect lipstick color and a new eyeshadow palette do add to her collection. She didn’t entirely know what to go for, it was something she hadn’t really thought of before taking the decision to go out and buy herself some and honestly it didn’t seem as if anything had caught her attention yet. She’s looking through the lipsticks, none of them convincing her yet she doesn’t stop her search. She didn’t really get why it was so difficult to find something decent. Her gaze moves to the small mirror in front of her, eyes searching her own face for a moment, trying to figure out in that moment what color looks best on her to focus on that and only that while she looked through the different shades of lipsticks and lip-glosses displayed, but soon enough she lets her light brown orbs drift from her own face to the redhead walking past her. She managed to catch a glimpse of the lipgloss she’s wearing and she can’t help but to wonder what it is. She didn’t know wether it was the color’s shade or the way it looked on the strawberry blonde, she just knew she had to ask where it was from. Turning around Brooke’s gaze fall on the girl, lips curving into a grin as she began to speak. “O m g, I love your lip gloss. Is it Jeffree star?”

[demxnmagnet-archive-blog]

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“Okay— I get it I really do— but you really need to specify on what your looking for in order for me to help you,” Xander said leaning back in his chair. He was really regretting giving Stiles his business card. It wasn’t as if he was expecting Stiles to send a strawberry blonde annoyance for information instead of bringing himself to ask the questions. He looked the girl up and down, and she was really pretty with her reddish blonde hair, and she seemed smart just like Willow was.

[coyxteugly]

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It didn’t take long for Malia to arrive at Lydia’s house— she was still hurt and annoyed about what Taylor had done, and she needed a friend. She wasn’t even sure if she should talk to Stiles about all of this— Malia was seeking help from Lydia. Malia quickly knock on the door as she waited for Lydia or her mother to open it.

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Not All Who Wander

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Drusilla wandered through the French Quarter’s Jackson Square, just a stone’s throw from her hotel. She smiled at the people and families sitting under the canopy at the Cafe du Monde.Trailing her fingers along the wrought iron gate, Dru watched people dusting each other with powdered sugar from beignets. She could smell coffee that hinted of chicory and cream.  

A child with a halo of black curls smiled, his face and fingers kissed with powered sugar. The little darling waved at Drusilla and couldn’t have been a year at best. She smiled and crouched down to his level and whispered to the child, “I’ll bet you taste as sweet as chocolate caramel.”

“Oh, Henry, don’t you bother the nice lady,” his mother chided, as she took in Drusilla’s more formal dress.  

Drusilla looked up and reached out to brush her fingers along the baby’s head and around his jaw.  Finally she touched the tip of his nose, delicately. “Could eat you up and keep you forever.”

Then her attention was grabbed, and Drusilla turned, looking up toward the twilight of the sky, then turned to face the crimson haired girl, eyes curiously wide, “Are you lost?”

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In Love With a Monster..? || Allydia

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After everything that had happened with Scott and Lucien over the Mardi gras celebrations, to say she was in dire need of her best friend. Well that was a complete understatement. Dialing up her best friends number since her dad wouldn’t be home for hours, Allison had her fingers crossed she would answer. When the strawberry blonde did Allison sighed in relief. “Hey..um. How soon can you get over here? I need to talk to you. I did something incredibly stupid and I need some advice.” She explained, and briefly wondered how Lydia was going to react to the news that she had kissed Scott and might possibly have feelings for Lucien as well. After twenty long minutes and pacing in front of her door, Allison didn’t even give Lydia the chance to ring the doorbell. “Come on!” She tugged her best friend inside her house and pulled her upstairs to her bedroom before sitting on her bed. Allison didn’t know where to start so she sat on the edge of her bed, looking like a complete hot mess and offered her friend a strange smile, it was actually..happy and Allison had some color in her cheeks for once.. “Hi.” Was all Allison could say and it was clear to see that she was internally freaking out.