𝔓𝔢𝔱𝔯𝔬𝔳𝔞 ᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠᅠ‍ ‍ ⌜ ᶠⁱʳᵉ ⌟ᅠᅠ ᅠᅠ‍ᵉˢᵗ ₁₄₇₃

@ScornedVVitch @KiIlerComplex @AmoralLothario ~~ "Don't let him get to you." I whisper softly, veering back over my shoulder, catching sight of Stefan lifting Damon back upright, wiping the food from his face before he wakes. Frustration written all over Stefan's features. "He'll give in. . . eventually."

@ScornedVVitch @KiIlerComplex @AmoralLothario ~~ especially myself. "Of course." I respond to Qetsiyah before excusing myself from the table to join her in the kitchen. My plate, only with a couple of bites taken, in tow. I place it beside hers before offering my hand out. ~~

Even though I drove way above the speed limit, I didn’t make it back in time to ring in the new year with Stefan. Probably for the best, I’m in no way interested in being the third wheel. Stopping outside Mystic Falls city limits, I yank my emergency bottle from the glove box—

@AmoralLothario @ScornedVVitch @KiIlerComplex "You'll have to excuse him. . . " Intervening on the eldest Salvatore's behalf. Casting a glance in Damon's direction before my gaze once again finds the witch. "He wasn't always this way."

@ScornedVVitch @BoundByTheFire @KiIlerComplex [I don’t break bread with the enemy.] I’m not hungry.

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@AmoralLothario @KiIlerComplex @ScornedVVitch ~~ festivities. "Live my best life... or any life, for that matter. I just need a minute to breathe." I had no idea of the powers she harnessed, nor the extent of the damage they could do. That was a conversation for another time.

@AmoralLothario @KiIlerComplex @ScornedVVitch Of course, I can hear the Salvatore's whispering, probably still in a state of shock at how unexpectedly this night has unfolded. "You know, for now... I could do with a really strong cloaking spell." Petite shoulders providing a small shrug to this evenings ~~

@AmoralLothario @ScornedVVitch @KiIlerComplex ~~ immortal hybrid who's relentlessly tried to kill me for the last five hundred years." I raise my glass, a smile now framing cherry red lips. "Cheers."

@AmoralLothario @ScornedVVitch @KiIlerComplex ~~ Decisions. . . decisions. And after a small sip of the vintage wine, I had made mine. "I heard Stefan had gone and hitched himself to a 2000 year old witch. So, I figured I would come here, befriend her and in doing so... level the playing field with an ~~

@AmoralLothario @ScornedVVitch @KiIlerComplex ~~ covered already. "Here you are. . . " I hand Qetsiyah a glass of wine, having taking the liberties in the pour, seeing as she was a little preoccupied with her blood boiling and whatnot.

@AmoralLothario @ScornedVVitch @KiIlerComplex Damon's bad behavior was nothing new to Stefan and I, can't say the same for Qetsiyah, nor the look of disgust now covering her features. For once, I wasn't the problem, and I had absolutely no desire to intervene on his behalf. Besides, something tells me the host has that ~~

"Happy Valentines Day, lovers."

@AmoralLothario @ScornedVVitch @KiIlerComplex ~~ "I borrowed it from Klaus' collection back in 1920's... legend has it, he's still looking for it to this day." So this was 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖈𝖍, the one with all the power, and most of the answers. And a little too gorgeous for my comfort.

@AmoralLothario @ScornedVVitch @KiIlerComplex I force a smile onto red-stained lips, repaying Damon's disrespectful comment with a sharp elbow to his side. "What he means to say is... Happy Valentine's, doll." I offer up a bottle of vintage 𝒫𝑒𝓇𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓇-𝒥𝑜𝓊𝑒𝓉, adding a little side note as I do. ~~

@FaeryHowLame ||: I was just talking about that movie a couple days ago! IYKYK

@KiIlerComplex @AmoralLothario @ScornedVVitch ~~ Tiny steps are measured as I make my way up the stairs of the porch, all due to the tightness of a properly fitted red dress. I part the brothers like the Red sea, stepping between the both of them to rasp off a knock at the front door. "Now... I suggest you play nice."

@KiIlerComplex @AmoralLothario @ScornedVVitch "No one had to invite me, 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻." The uber that dropped me off slowing fades from sight, along with the sound of it's tires crackling against the long gravel road. "It's Valentine's day... of course, I was going to be here." ~~

@RogueStud "Would I love to shove hot pokers through his eyes until he disintegrates into a pile of ask before me. . . . of course, I would. But this isn't about me. . This is about. . " A slender finger motions towards him. "you."

@BoundByTheFire *his eyes squint, grip on his glass tightening before he forces it to relax. The retort about to flow from his tongue, until she mentions the hybrid herself* And I'm sure you hold him no ill will at all...

.・。.・゜✭

@RogueStud ~~ but then there's Klaus. . . "

@RogueStud "It's impressive, you know. Your ability to hold a grudge." I take a small sip, heels carrying me along a familiar path around the living room. Dark hues scanning for anything out of the ordinary; as I do. "Nearly two centuries. . . I'd say that's a record ~~