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BUT NO MUSE ROSIE NO MUSE

tbh i'd probs come back as kol but ya kno

here’s a secret; you can’t quit indie, you always come back bex 

it’s like a loving giant rp all over tumblr that’s never inactive ja feel.

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It's been a great ride, but I think it's time to say goodbye <3

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I'll get to all my replies this weekend, I promise.

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Ugh so sorry for the shitty activity.

Once this weekend is over, I'll be back in full swing.

Right now I'm trying to focus on finishing my summer assignments.

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Another crappy town and another crappy job was waiting for them. Truth be told, Dean enjoyed the road and saving those who needed their help. At the same time, there was something awful about being stuck in the car with his baby brother, at the moment. He was miserable and longed for normalcy. Something that Dean knew nothing about. He’d left Sam at the motel that they had pulled into for the night and decided to get a beer.

Actually, he was going to get multiple beers and hopefully head back to the room with a buzz and a woman. Way to make things awkward for Sammy, he thought. He entered the bar and looked around for someone who would be worth the effort. He headed to the counter and sat on an empty stool. “Gimme a beer.”

Katherine was on her way to New York from Chicago, but she decided to stop in a small town for the night, because she wanted to take a night off from traveling and finish the best of the journey in the morning. The town was small, and not very evolved in a sense, but Katherine's eyes managed to settle on a decent looking bar as she drove through the too small roads, pulling her car up into the parking lot and entering the bar. 

She hadn't fed in a while, and blood was definitely on her mind. Small little towns were perfect to find disposable bloodbags for the night, and this one seemed no different. There was only one seat at the bar left, so she hopped up on the stool, not paying much attention to the man next to her, hearing his order. "I'll have a whiskey," Katherine's voice rang clearly, her voice lowering and looking the bartender in the eye, "On the house, of course," her pupils dilated along with his, compelling him. Turning her head to the man beside her while she waited for her drink, her eyes flickered across his face, nothing that he was pretty good looking, "And who might you be?"

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Feeling kinda sick so I might not really be on tonight. Sorry guys :/

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I want to bruise you, leave my mark on every inch of your body. I want to feel you sigh my name, against the lips that caress your skin. I want to leave you smelling of me, and wanting more.

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Katherine + “She walks the streets so mean” requested by heels-and-bourbon

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Eternally kicking myself in the face for just being an overall dumbfuck.

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After searching through a gazillion themes, I'm back to my old one :/

I'm heading off now, but I'd really love some new threads, so if you're interested, hit up my ask.

Night.

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Meet the Blogger

herestorightnow:

Bold whats true about you You just learned a bit about me:

I am a cuddler. I am a (after coffee) morning person.  I am an only child. I am currently in my pajamas. I am currently pregnant. I am left handed. l am right handed I am ambidextrous I am a little (a lot) shy around the opposite gender. I bite my nails. I can be paranoid at times. I enjoy folk music. I enjoy smoothies I enjoy talking on the phone. I have a car. I have/had a hard time paying attention at school.{talkative} I have a hidden talent. I have a pet. I have a tendency to fall for the “wrong” guy/girl. I have all my grandparents. I have been to another country. I have been told that I have an unusual sense of humor. I have or had broken a bone. I have caller I.D. on my phone. I have bathed someone. I have changed a diaper. I have changed a lot over the past year. I have friends who have never seen my natural hair color. I have had major/minor surgery. I have killed another person.(……) I have had my hair cut within the last week. I have mood swings. I have no idea what I want to do for the rest of my life. I have rejected someone before. I like the taste of blood. oops I love Michael Jackson. I love sleeping. I love to shop. I own 100 CDs or more. I own and use a library card. I read books for pleasure in my spare time. I sleep a lot during the day (if given the chance) I watch soap operas on a regular basis. (use too) I work at a job that I enjoy I would get plastic surgery if it were 100% safe, free of cost, and scar-free. I am wearing socks. I am tired. I love to paint/draw/sketch/sculpt. I consume at least one alcoholic drink every month.

I have/had: Finished college. Smoked cigarettes. Ridden every ride at an amusement park. Collected something really stupid. Gone to a concert. Helped someone. Spun turn tables. Watched four movies in one night. Been broken up with. Taken a college level course. Been in a car accident. Been in a tornado. Watched someone die. Been to a funeral. Burned yourself. Ran a marathon. Your parents got divorced. Cried yourself to sleep. Spent over $200 in one day. Cheated on someone. Been cheated on. Written a 10 page letter. Had a best friend. Lost someone you loved. Skipped school. Gotten in trouble for something you didn’t do. Stolen books from the library. Been in a mental hospital. Watched the “Harry Potter” movies. Fired a gun. Been in a school play. Been fired from a job. Taken a lie detector test. Swam with dolphins. Attempted suicide. Written poetry. Read more than 20 books a year. Gone to Europe. Loved someone you couldn’t have. Used a colouring book over age 12. Had surgery. Had stitches. Taken a taxi. Had more than 5 online conversations going at once. Had a hamster. Dyed your hair Had something pierced. Gotten straight A’s Been handcuffed.

My hair is naturally the color: Light brown Medium brown Dark brown Blonde Black idk it changed Dirty blonde Strawberry blonde Multicoloured Red

My eyes are: Brown Dark Brown Blue Green Hazel Light brown

People sometimes label me as:

Slut Girly Ugly Nerd Other

Some of my biggest fears are: Spiders/other insects Slimy things Dying Doctor/Dentist appointments Hospitals Needles Disease Being alone in the dark Heights Small spaces Oceans/large bodies of water Holes Large animals Small animals Open spaces Lightning Tornadoes

I have: A friend with benefits A laptop in my room A television in my room Good grades My own car Married parents

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People In My Drafts:

thedouchebagvampyr

sexy-salvatore-brother

thesonofposeidonx

roseinthestorm

onlylovedherself

Starters that will be up today:

sinfulsolutions

Messages I need to figure out how to reply to cause I suck at plotting:

theheartlessmikaelson

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"In the name of rousing some well needed verbal entertainment, I'm going to go with yes."

+4

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"Now, can you really blame me?"

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"Seriously? You don’t believe me?"

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"I see that. It's quite obvious in your simpleminded actions."

"—I wasn’t trying to."

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"Yes, because the entirety of my world revolves around the Salvatores. Wrong doppelganger, darling. Make that mistake again and I guarantee you won't live to see what happens."

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  ”Whatever you say, sweetheart. What are you doing here anyways? If you’re looking for Stefan and Damon, they aren’t here.”