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onlylovedherself-blog:

_{incruentum started following you}

_{“Do we still have any bourbon?” Her lungs were desperate for liquor, it’s something she can’t live without— and something she needs in order to not lose her head over the rather obnoxious others in Mystic Falls, one especially that’s coined the name of Elena Gilbert.} 

           His eyes carefully wandered on her figure, but before let any word come out of his throat, the thought in his head couldn’t leave it; did something again go wrong according to her plans or her standards of fun deteriorated.

                  ❝      Think so. Check yourself,
      I’m not your waiter to answer the question.❞

1. incruentum-blog reblogged this from onlylovedherself-blog and added:

   ❝ You got that one wrong, Katherine. I am, like you said, buried in my savior-Salvatore facade only for you and I doubt...

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