𝐑𝐔𝐁𝐘 —
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he’s giving her a look, more of a glare as he’s bumping her with his hip. “shh, princess.” he says, more in a sarcastic tone. he looks back at the individual they had knocked unconscious. one that had been previously been following them. +

“this just sounds like a bad idea .” @MORALSlPHONS

there was relation between the two, though it wasn’t necessarily bad tension. light eyes connected with her own, right up until they both pulled away from each other . he inhaled deeply, moving to jump over the back of her couch and onto the cushions. +

before she can even move to go through her little mantra, he grabs at her wrist, holding her in place for a moment. if Xander was ever anything it was hardly serious, but his sister always taught him to be appreciative of not anything else . +

he blinked at the sound of pizza, realizing that he was pretty fucking hungry. though his bloodlust was satiated, he did enjoy indulging in human food too. “fine, fine. ill bite. pepperoni,” he says, giving her a playful look. +

“i didn’t ask for this shit.” he said, defensive once more but — she was right. it wasn’t so bad, all the time. he just wished his parents wanted to fight to live, but that wasn’t for him to understand. “i appreciate you saving me out there, +

his brows pressed together. never had he had someone outside of Caroline take care of him like that. it was. . different, yet refreshing. he scoffed, moving to a standing position now. “im just a burden to my sister. she won’t say it, but i know it. forever is too +

he eyes her carefully, almost throwing a fit as she rubbed his wrist with the paste. “yo what’s the big deal?!” he complained, giving her a glare as she finished. “could’ve warned me”, he whined, though the relief was almost instantaneous. +

“look, vervain fucking hurts okay?” he remarked, hands rubbing the spots where the vervain cuffs had sat. they were still red and raw, vervain injuries always healed slower than other wounds. “right place right time huh. . I think you +

he puts his hands up in defense, brows raising as she didn’t back down on her stance. “first off I am invincible.” he starts, corner of his lips curling up into a smirk. “second off, there’s another reason you keep saving my ass, it’s not my dashing good looks.”

he scoffs, crumbling up his empty blood bag and tossing it in the trash. “be smarter for what? these idiots here can’t do shit.” that was wrong of course. considering that the residents of the town were now loading themselves with vervain. and it was getting +