RIPPER ˈripər/ noun;; a tool that is used to tear or break something. ❛ WE choose our path; our values and our actions - they define who we are❜. ( indie stefan salvatore ) selective #toxicspecies
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what can she say? she’s a huge fan of piggy back rides.
❛ aren’t you glad you have your vampire strength for moments like this, stefan? ❜
she flashes a playful smirk in his direction, situating herself on his back with her arms around his neck. & after a brief moment of thought, a stroke of genius hits her. with a glance at caroline, she beckons the blonde to come a bit closer with the crook of her finger, pressing her lips to her girlfriend’s over stefan’s shoulder. genius.
a w a r m giggle bubbles out of her throat as she gets comfortable in the transition of being on her feet and then in his arms — still she manages to kiss him back with enthusiasm. and she’s ready with another grin for elena when she climbs on his back. ❛if he’s not —— i am.❜ there’s a curious look that passes over her face at elena before their lips touch. then she gets it. the wide smile tugging at the corners can barely be contained as she gently parts her mouth with her tongue, twisting ever so slightly in stefan’s arms to reach. she pulls back only for a second, hand coming up to cradle stefan’s jaw, lips still brushing elena’s, humming at them both before capturing her girl’s mouth again —- ❛—- i love you, you know.❜
his expression is nothing but soft even though his mind was somewhere else entirely, focused on carrying his girlfriends to the bedroom and finishing what he started. stefan chuckles, pushing the door open with his foot and stepping inside.
' and i love both of you as well '.
he smirks before gently dropping caroline on the bed and allowing the other to slide off his back, making sure she also landed on the bed before grabbing the hem of his shirt and throwing it over his shoulder.
' and i'll show you two just how much. '
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I WAS GONE FOR LIKE 2 HOURS AND TUMBLR CHANGED EVERYTHING I AM SO UNCOMFORTABLE
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they seem to switch places — her and stefan. when caroline pulls him in for a kiss, her lips find the blonde’s neck, nipping softly at the skin. they always end up in variations of this; a slight mess of lips and hands. and though she isn’t often v o c a l about it, she loves it. yeah, maybe she’s fond of them.
❛ he does have a point. i think stefan and i could settle for pie for breakfast, but right now? we want you. ❜
this was exactly the kind of situation that leaves caroline feeling pliable as clay, but she’s not complaining — not by a long shot. a shiver runs down her spine at stefan’s words and all elena does is drive the point home: dinner, although not as smooth as she’d planned, was over. by the time the knife is set safely on the table, she’s already leaning into his touch and finding the brunette’s delicate hand to lace their fingers together. funny how they both could make her go from frowning to positively beaming in all of five minutes. she wastes no more time in grabbing stefan’s hand and pulling the two of them away from the dining room.
❛if you guys keep teasing me like this, you can literally have whatever you want for breakfast. —— correct me if i’m wrong, but wasn’t someone supposed to be carrying us girls to bed?❜
' i did say that... '
he's teasing, smiling at them playfully, before he leans down and sweeps caroline off her feet, legs over his arm and her back against the other. he captures caroline's lips once again before leaning over and kissing elena, smiling against her mouth.
' and you can get a ride here --- ' & he turns around, demonstrating.
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she knows what stefan’s thinking before he ever makes his move. a smirk of her own curls her lips as she stands — albeit maybe not as quickly as stefan — and her lips are on caroline’s as soon as she makes her way around the table.
hook, line, & sinker.
❛ please share your pie, care? you worked all day —— wouldn’t it be a shame if it went to waste? ❜
if there was a protest that she was forming, it certainly died in her throat somewhere near where stefan’s lips were. it’s not often that she’s practically ganged up on — she was usually on the other side of this kind of torment — and the change in speed causes her to almost laugh, leaving elena kissing a pair of smiling lips. ❛—— okay, fine. but only because you asked nicely. ❜
with her grin in still in place, she tugs down her girlfriend — gently — for another sweet kiss, lingering for a moment before turning to her boyfriend and pressing her lips to his as well, reclaiming her knife. but then she pauses, the smile turning a bit more playful. ❛or —- we could save it for breakfast.❜
this kind of behavior wasn't uncommon for them and he returns the kiss eagerly, humming in contentment before she pulls back and his hand lingers on the contour of her waist.
' the pie will still be there tomorrow. i'm sure elena will agree that we have more important things to take care of ' stefan's lips now find themselves right next to caroline's ear. ' like you. '
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#( its hard to tell my mind to stop loving you when my heart still does; )#( anywhere i would've followed you )#help
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❛ care, share your apple pie with me. & i promise i’ll stop talking about ebola. we can talk about whatever you want while stefan carries us to bed. ❜
❛you both understand i spent an entire afternoon baking it specifically for tonight, right? i’m gonna need a little more romance & a lot less disease before i share it. you two figure out how to make it worthwhile while i cut it. okay?❜
he exchanges a quick glance with elena, lips tugging into a barely-there smirk before he reaches for caroline's knife and momentarily halts her attempt to cut the pie. his lips are now on her neck, leaving a trail of kisses on her skin.
' i'm sure we can...' he grins against her skin. ' figure something out. '
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impressive. then again, when you were over a hundred, you probably retained a lot of u s e l e s s information. unless stefan planned on becoming a doctor & didn’t tell them.
❛ could you repeat that for us in english? & care, you’re thoughtful & sweet, but i think stefan’s right. i think people would notice if an entire population was magically cured of a deadly disease. which brings me back to my original point: ebola is deadly & we need to talk about it. they already diagnosed a man in new york city. ❜
that does it. ❛—— well, someone’s carrying me to bed after i devour this whole apple pie.❜
' i'm guessing by someone you mean me, and by you, you mean both of you. '
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❛ —— come on. neither of you n e e d the food. just because you guys aren’t worried about a deadly virus that could possibly kill me doesn’t mean that i’m not. it’s an important news topic! ❜
maybe a nice guilt trip would work in her favor. but there’s a playful smile on her lips, & she isn’t going to force it if they really don’t want to talk.
❛just because we don’t need it, does not mean we’re not hungry. — and it would never kill you, if by some random chance you got it, stefan or i would just give you our blood. —— see how easy that is?❜ wait a second. she knows this game. she can see the smirk on elena’s face. maybe she’s been too bored with school and not enough of them, but she’ll let it play out. ❛—- or we can just go to africa and spike all the medication with vampire blood.❜
' that would be a great plan...'
he pauses, adding a playful dramatic effect.
' if it weren't extremely suspicious that suddenly the whole african population miraculously regained their health without a plausible and credible cause. not to mention, ebola patients are treated with serum to maintain their hydration, since analgesics or any other kind of calcium- sodium-pottasium based medication can further their liver and kidney failure. one, two, maybe even saving ten patients would avoid further questioning, but not hundreds. '
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was she the only person concerned about the current e p i d e m i c? just because they couldn’t get ebola & die, doesn’t mean she couldn’t. —— no sparkly vampire powers here.
❛ am i the only one concerned with ebola? people are dying, you know. ❜
❛ that’s so not fair, lena. i just don’t want to think about gross deadly viruses while we’re trying to have a romantic evening together.❜ she was the girl who cries at the animal rescue commericals with the sarah mclachlan songs in them, for god’s sake.
' i concur with caroline. i would actually like to keep my food down today '.
he's lived through many pandemics in his life time, though never had to worry about diseases in question.
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in hindsight, her suggestion of today’s news as a topic of their dinner discussion was probably a bad move on her part.
❛—- honestly if i hear ebola one more time — i’m not sharing any of the pie.❜
which, in contrast, was the total opposite of stefan's original idea regarding dinner discussions.
' can we not discuss ebola while we eat? '
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❛ ... High? What kind of drugs are your friends on? ❜

❛ holy shit, are fucking high ? ! ❜
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❛ If you say so; lucky for me, you're the most beautiful girl any guy could ask for. So, I suppose we compliment each other. ❜.
Yes. I am sure. Don’t feel like that because you aren’t. Besides, you’re the best looking man in the room.
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❛ Are you sure? Because I feel really overdressed now ❜.
No, it’s fine. I like what you’re wearing. You look perfect.
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blamingourselves:

this isn’t typical spencer-like behvaior, perhaps on a normal night she would have ensured him that she’d be fine for the night. rarely is she even scared. but, she nodds despite the fact.
❝ my parents aren’t home & my sister decided to sleep in the barn after all —— could you? ❞
❛ I should probably call my brother and tell him I'm not coming home tonight actually, I don't think he'd care, so yeah, I can stay. ❜
so he shrugs off his jacket and tosses it on the couch again.
❛ Does it scare you to be alone at night? I'm not making fun of you, I swear, I have just never met someone who's afraid to stay alone at their own home ❜.
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❛ I think so, unless you want me to change to something more casual ❜.

Is that what I said? I can’t really remember. Either way, you look handsome.
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