It's my disease

PSA: I am willing to ship my muse with same verse characters
          I am willing to ship my muse with cross over characters
          I am willing to ship my muse with opposite sex characters
          I am willing to ship my muse with same sex characters
          I am willing to ship my muse with original characters.
          I am willing to ship my muse with any other muse.
                      As long as there is chemistry 

roleplayingconfessionsfromrpers:
“ I really enjoy violent and tragic, dramatic roleplays, but sometimes I just want two characters to have sex all day long with no plot whatsoever - when I put my character through so much crap, sometimes he deserves...

roleplayingconfessionsfromrpers:

I really enjoy violent and tragic, dramatic roleplays, but sometimes I just want two characters to have sex all day long with no plot whatsoever - when I put my character through so much crap, sometimes he deserves to just have a good time.

screamoftime:

Stephen was almost about to complain when he was left alone, but laid on the bed with an amusing smile. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes, sensing his mind,his thoughts, his position. Once he had it, he clapped his hands between which Elijah’s underwear appeared having been teleported from the other. There, where he was, he began to observe it, feeling the warmth of the other’s body still left on it. Games. He never followed rules.

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Elijah felt the weird sensation of a single layer of lower clothing simply disappearing. He was emotionally caught somewhere between playfulness and anger. He settled on apathy as he took a drink from his glass, waiting for Stephen to join him.

screamoftime:

    Stephen smirked softly, closing the contact
   between their lips just to softly brush ones with
   with the other’s, repeatedly as his hands worked
   to slid the sleeves out of Elijah’s arms with delicacy,
   knowing how much he cared for those. “As much as I
   would love to get our asses on top of the Pisa Tower, or
   land in a soft bush in the park of the Caffarella, I wouldn’t be
   able to, not without over exerting myself, which would
   leave you with a plastic doll for the minutes it takes me
   to regain strength.” He explained, still trapping his lips
   between words. “But tomorrow, once everything is done…
   I’ll try.” Once the shirt was off, he gave it a soft elegant shake
   and teleported, mentally, on top of a chair.

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“Well, if you’re still not capable of the feat, seems to me you just need more practise.” Elijah was tempted to stay and continue their game of undress, but he was more eager to get Stephen riled up. He used his strength and speed in conjunction to manoeuvre Stephen to the bed and pin him there, then raced out of the room. He went over to the liquor cabinet and poured two whiskeys while he waited for the young man.

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niklausroyals:
“ Klayley and Hope → 2x09 “The Map of Moments” ”

niklausroyals:

Klayley and Hope → 2x09 “The Map of Moments”

braterinapetrova-blog:

The Originals + Flashbacks. 

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leave our bodies behind tonight
turn me into a monster

#muse  #alex  #earthquxkes    

youngyakavetta:

“Would asking for the pleasure of your company suffice as a reasonably purpose?”

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              “ You don’t need to ask, sweetheart. Please, have a seat. ”

undeadvices:

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        ❝Let’s cut the small talk.❞ Damon quickly spoke, approaching the stranger. ❝I know you’re a vampire. And we can spare the dramatics because I’m one as well.❞ 

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                  ❝ I admire your audacity. Who might you be? ❞

           Elijah took another sip of his scotch. He hadn’t bothered
           to look up at the vampire. He was an Original and this
           self-professed vampire posed no threat to him.

fuckyeahoriginals:

Our bargain was for this first born and every first born of each generation that is to come. For as long as your line shall last.