And now you’ve just taken away the last of her family, just as yours was taken away from you.
Oily marks appear on walls where pleasure moments hung before. The takeover, the sweeping insensitivity of this still life.
He’d dreamed of her once when he was shut away in a coffin that smelled of oak and linen.
Disappointment in her eyes and he wants to leave a ring of bruises along her collarbone. Purple kisses to mar her skin and give her something else to look at him for.
I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed
And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)
friendly reminder that elena kept and knew elijah’s letter word-by-word (◕‿◕✿)
vicky and i just came up with the most awesome thing that tvd could do and lol will never actually do.