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Damon watched him, seemingly busy with his task at hand. He glanced towards his phone. "9:02 (pm)". He puckered his lips, thinking. My muse. The phrase had him wanting to gnaw away at something - feeling a sort of possessiveness. "Need to go back to it?". It was an out if he wanted Damon to go.

Open Starter

"Who knew you'd enjoy fairy porn.." Damon commented, looking through the pages. "You're so quiet when you're reading this, but..." Damon cleared his throat as he read. "I dragged a hand down his thigh, feeling the hidden warrior's strength. His body stilled and I could feel myself aching for his touch...". Damon stopped reading, a grin plastered on his face. "Should I go ahead and read more?"

[sexy-salvatore-brother]

In some odd way, Damon could just sense the unease and tension from Dean. "I don't want to be an added source of stress". He soothed softly, moving his hand from the tattoo down to rest dangerously low on Dean's waist band. "A kiss would not be quite the only thing I'd do if you'd allow it". Damon whispered.

Resident Evil || @sexy-salvatore-brother

Dean for once wasn’t sure if it was the safest or best idea to go alone but he and sam had gotten in some sort of fight over a disagreement and now weren’t talking and Castiel was on sams side so Dean was alone with this. Dean pulled up to the gates of the village and parked seeing that there wasn’t much room to drive beyond that point. Dean soon got of the car and got the items he needed out of his car packing damn near everything since he didn’t know much about this case but he did know there were a lot of monsters. Dean soon walked into the village looking around slowly humming lightly his jaw clenched.

[sexy-salvatore-brother]

Damon could see the red tinge to his cheeks as he listened over his words. He stopped the movement of his fingers over the tattoo, pausing. "You don't think it would complicate things?"

Resident Evil || @sexy-salvatore-brother

Dean for once wasn’t sure if it was the safest or best idea to go alone but he and sam had gotten in some sort of fight over a disagreement and now weren’t talking and Castiel was on sams side so Dean was alone with this. Dean pulled up to the gates of the village and parked seeing that there wasn’t much room to drive beyond that point. Dean soon got of the car and got the items he needed out of his car packing damn near everything since he didn’t know much about this case but he did know there were a lot of monsters. Dean soon walked into the village looking around slowly humming lightly his jaw clenched.

[sexy-salvatore-brother]

Damon had footed the bill, allowing them to leave the restaurant and join the others amongst the sidewalk. "What type of show are you thinking?" He asked, looking around the strip. There had been some clubs, a theatre of some sort, a mall full of stores, and other little shops.

Lazy love (open rp)(re-post)

“Hmm are you alright? You seem out of it friend” ezio said through his thick accent humming lightly tilting his head a bit as he sat beside him at the restaurant sipping his drink “you have been very deep in thought and your eyebrows look like they have become one with each other, what is the matter? And don’t tell me nothing there is something now tell me”.

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Damon listened, sitting on the edge of the bed once he was dressed. "Good for you". He praised gently. "So what is your deadline then or how do you keep yourself on top of writing?"

Open Starter

"Who knew you'd enjoy fairy porn.." Damon commented, looking through the pages. "You're so quiet when you're reading this, but..." Damon cleared his throat as he read. "I dragged a hand down his thigh, feeling the hidden warrior's strength. His body stilled and I could feel myself aching for his touch...". Damon stopped reading, a grin plastered on his face. "Should I go ahead and read more?"

[sexy-salvatore-brother]

Damon sighed, looking away. "You will not trust me enough to let me out". He murmured. "How can you trust that I will bend and change as you want? You want my complacency". Damon licked his lips. "I say we both have leverage on each other. Help yourself and I will behave".

Open Starter

Open to: m/f/nb *Unhinged/No humanity Damon* Situation: Damon is a bit psychotic, on a killing spree, and is trapped in a cell. He thinks he has everything under control.

Damon had paced around the shiny cell, beyond angry. It wasn't like this had been the first time he had been trapped, but he hadn't expected it from someone he had knew - had trusted and cared about. It left a bitter taste in his mouth.

"I hadn't expected this from you of all people". He hissed, grabbing at the vervain laced bars. Almost as soon as he touched the bars, he pulled back. The burn and sizzling against his fingers distracted him from the bubbling anger and rage. "You're fucking dead". He grinded his teeth, unable to help the grin that overtook his face. "You want to hear how I'll do it?"

[sexy-salvatore-brother]

Damon rarely spoke of such intimate things, especially when it came to his feelings. Inadequacy was too easy to be shamed for, but Dean didn't seem to share that outlook on Damon's actions. He reached over, skimming his fingers over Dean's chest tattoo. "You're being too nice again". Damon teased. "It makes me want to kiss you". He confessed.

Resident Evil || @sexy-salvatore-brother

Dean for once wasn’t sure if it was the safest or best idea to go alone but he and sam had gotten in some sort of fight over a disagreement and now weren’t talking and Castiel was on sams side so Dean was alone with this. Dean pulled up to the gates of the village and parked seeing that there wasn’t much room to drive beyond that point. Dean soon got of the car and got the items he needed out of his car packing damn near everything since he didn’t know much about this case but he did know there were a lot of monsters. Dean soon walked into the village looking around slowly humming lightly his jaw clenched.

[sexy-salvatore-brother]

"Fear". He responded after a little bit. "Fear of her punishment. Fear what they would do to more people". Damon didn't want to indulge on the things in the past, but he knew what lengths her punishments went. "Does that make me a coward?". He asked timidly, almost shy of Dean's response. The fingers in his hair soothed some frantic feeling in him. There were plenty of what ifs.

Resident Evil || @sexy-salvatore-brother

Dean for once wasn’t sure if it was the safest or best idea to go alone but he and sam had gotten in some sort of fight over a disagreement and now weren’t talking and Castiel was on sams side so Dean was alone with this. Dean pulled up to the gates of the village and parked seeing that there wasn’t much room to drive beyond that point. Dean soon got of the car and got the items he needed out of his car packing damn near everything since he didn’t know much about this case but he did know there were a lot of monsters. Dean soon walked into the village looking around slowly humming lightly his jaw clenched.

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"I need time". He murmured. "Enough to get you back to full strength, enough not to let it swallow me whole. Right? Baby steps?"

Open Starter

Open to: m/f/nb *Unhinged/No humanity Damon* Situation: Damon is a bit psychotic, on a killing spree, and is trapped in a cell. He thinks he has everything under control.

Damon had paced around the shiny cell, beyond angry. It wasn't like this had been the first time he had been trapped, but he hadn't expected it from someone he had knew - had trusted and cared about. It left a bitter taste in his mouth.

"I hadn't expected this from you of all people". He hissed, grabbing at the vervain laced bars. Almost as soon as he touched the bars, he pulled back. The burn and sizzling against his fingers distracted him from the bubbling anger and rage. "You're fucking dead". He grinded his teeth, unable to help the grin that overtook his face. "You want to hear how I'll do it?"

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"I want you to bring a blood bag down here and feed from it in front of me every day. In return, I'll give you anything you want".

Open Starter

Open to: m/f/nb *Unhinged/No humanity Damon* Situation: Damon is a bit psychotic, on a killing spree, and is trapped in a cell. He thinks he has everything under control.

Damon had paced around the shiny cell, beyond angry. It wasn't like this had been the first time he had been trapped, but he hadn't expected it from someone he had knew - had trusted and cared about. It left a bitter taste in his mouth.

"I hadn't expected this from you of all people". He hissed, grabbing at the vervain laced bars. Almost as soon as he touched the bars, he pulled back. The burn and sizzling against his fingers distracted him from the bubbling anger and rage. "You're fucking dead". He grinded his teeth, unable to help the grin that overtook his face. "You want to hear how I'll do it?"

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"I'll make a deal with you". He murmured, licking his lips. "No funny business. No jokes."

Open Starter

Open to: m/f/nb *Unhinged/No humanity Damon* Situation: Damon is a bit psychotic, on a killing spree, and is trapped in a cell. He thinks he has everything under control.

Damon had paced around the shiny cell, beyond angry. It wasn't like this had been the first time he had been trapped, but he hadn't expected it from someone he had knew - had trusted and cared about. It left a bitter taste in his mouth.

"I hadn't expected this from you of all people". He hissed, grabbing at the vervain laced bars. Almost as soon as he touched the bars, he pulled back. The burn and sizzling against his fingers distracted him from the bubbling anger and rage. "You're fucking dead". He grinded his teeth, unable to help the grin that overtook his face. "You want to hear how I'll do it?"

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"Takes one to know one, Cristina". He murmured, watching her.

“You know, we spend half our time together irritating the hell out of each other,” Cristina noted as she took a seat on the couch, offering Damon one of the glasses of whiskey she had poured. “Are you sure you’re willing to put up with me for the rest of eternity?”

"Is there anyone better?" He asked with a brow raised as he accepted his glass.

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"Fleetwood Mac...Eagles." He answered. "I only ask about New Orleans because I know it's a city with a history about Jazz". He listened to him speak. "I suppose we have lots of places to see then". He murmured, finishing off his drink.

The two ate intermittently as they continued to converse. Every so often, Damon would laugh at a joke he made. By the end, he didn't even realize how long they had been there enjoying themselves. "You ready to go?" Damon asked.

Lazy love (open rp)(re-post)

“Hmm are you alright? You seem out of it friend” ezio said through his thick accent humming lightly tilting his head a bit as he sat beside him at the restaurant sipping his drink “you have been very deep in thought and your eyebrows look like they have become one with each other, what is the matter? And don’t tell me nothing there is something now tell me”.

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Once she left, it was like he could breathe. He sat down on the floor, looking at his nearly healed hands. She had imprisoned him and he felt the anger. The disgust. Shame. Laying back, he pressed his hands to his eyes. He had always been on the opposite side of the bars, keeping his own brother in line. He had hated what his brother put him through and now, he was doing the same to her. Pushing her to make the same hard choices.

The days had followed more slowly than he had thought they would. He was more pensive and quiet. He wouldn't engage much, sometimes just resting the bars with his hands to feel the pain. At one point, he had spoke up to her when she visited. "Come here". He stood at the edge of the cage, looking at her slim body. It didn't seem like she was taking much care of herself.

Open Starter

Open to: m/f/nb *Unhinged/No humanity Damon* Situation: Damon is a bit psychotic, on a killing spree, and is trapped in a cell. He thinks he has everything under control.

Damon had paced around the shiny cell, beyond angry. It wasn't like this had been the first time he had been trapped, but he hadn't expected it from someone he had knew - had trusted and cared about. It left a bitter taste in his mouth.

"I hadn't expected this from you of all people". He hissed, grabbing at the vervain laced bars. Almost as soon as he touched the bars, he pulled back. The burn and sizzling against his fingers distracted him from the bubbling anger and rage. "You're fucking dead". He grinded his teeth, unable to help the grin that overtook his face. "You want to hear how I'll do it?"

[sexy-salvatore-brother]

Damon paused, feeling Ezio tend to him. It was new for Damon. He hadn't quite had someone look out for him nor treat him as Ezio had in the moment. "I'm okay". Damon assured, watching Ez. "And with these stories...self published or professionally?"

Open Starter

"Who knew you'd enjoy fairy porn.." Damon commented, looking through the pages. "You're so quiet when you're reading this, but..." Damon cleared his throat as he read. "I dragged a hand down his thigh, feeling the hidden warrior's strength. His body stilled and I could feel myself aching for his touch...". Damon stopped reading, a grin plastered on his face. "Should I go ahead and read more?"

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"Why does everyone think Stefan is better? He isn't that nice. You are a jerk but you are honest about it." Lukas tells his friend. "D, you are clearly the better brother."

Damon looked up from his chair, unsure what to address first. "It's good to see you, Lukas. Skipping school?"

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Damon turned at the near emotion of her voice, pressing his hand towards the bars. It was not fair for her. Damon knew that. The flesh on his hand sizzled in place of that ugly turmoil threatening inside him. He could not allow to feel. He would do everything in his power not to. He withdrew his hand, allowing the pain to be a distraction from the guilt and shame. "Go rest, Svetluska".

Open Starter

Open to: m/f/nb *Unhinged/No humanity Damon* Situation: Damon is a bit psychotic, on a killing spree, and is trapped in a cell. He thinks he has everything under control.

Damon had paced around the shiny cell, beyond angry. It wasn't like this had been the first time he had been trapped, but he hadn't expected it from someone he had knew - had trusted and cared about. It left a bitter taste in his mouth.

"I hadn't expected this from you of all people". He hissed, grabbing at the vervain laced bars. Almost as soon as he touched the bars, he pulled back. The burn and sizzling against his fingers distracted him from the bubbling anger and rage. "You're fucking dead". He grinded his teeth, unable to help the grin that overtook his face. "You want to hear how I'll do it?"