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herlondonboy · 3 months
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so it goes, clarisse la rue
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summary: based off of this ask!
warnings: angst to fluff, bullies yk.
wc: 1.4k
from the moment you and clarisse started your relationship, it was evident that your affectionate nature and innate clinginess were characteristics woven into the fabric of your connection. clarisse, with her understanding and patient demeanour, assured you early on that your constant need for closeness wasn't just tolerated but genuinely embraced.
in those initial stages, clarisse would gently remind you that she enjoyed the warmth of your touch, the way you sought comfort in the proximity of one another. it was as if the world outside faded into insignificance whenever you two were entwined, and the simple act of being close provided a sanctuary for your heart.
days turned into weeks, and weeks into months, yet your affectionate tendencies persisted and even flourished. whether it was a subtle hand on her arm, fingers interlaced, or a comforting arm around your shoulders, the physical connection became an unspoken language of love between you two. it wasn't just about the warmth of the embrace; it was about the security and reassurance it offered.
clarisse, appreciating the way you expressed love, reciprocated with a warmth that matched yours. it became a dance of affection, an unspoken agreement that permeated every moment spent together. even in the most mundane activities like watching a movie or sharing a meal, there was an unbreakable link, a tangible reminder that you were both present and connected.
the outside world might label it as clinginess, but for the two of you, it was an unspoken promise of solidarity. for you, it assured you that clarisse wasn’t going anywhere. for clarisse, it reassured her that you were real. clarisse found solace in your touch, and you, in turn, found security in her acceptance. it wasn't just about physical proximity; it was a testament to the emotional bond that continued to strengthen.
as time passed, your relationship evolved, but the affectionate nature remained a constant. each touch, each shared moment, became a testament to the enduring strength of your connection. in the arms of clarisse la rue, you found not just a lover but a haven, a place where the simple act of touch spoke volumes, whispering promises of love and everlasting togetherness.
heart heavy, you raised your hand to knock on the cabin door, only to freeze upon hearing clarisse's siblings teasing her from within.
"how do you put up with them?" one of her brothers chuckled. "you can't seriously like having them all over you all the time."
clarisse joined in the laughter, "i know, right? they're super annoying. i just need a moment to myself every now and again."
as their words hung in the air, a lump formed in your throat. doubt crept in, overshadowing the reassurances clarisse had once offered. the sanctuary you believed you had found in her arms began to crumble.
torn between confronting the situation and retreating, you took a step back from the door. the vulnerability of the moment choked you, tears welling up in your eyes as you questioned the authenticity of your connection with clarisse.
with a heavy heart, you turned away, the creaking of the floor beneath your weight muffled by the echoes of laughter from inside. the cabin, once a refuge, now felt like a distant memory as doubt clouded your perception.
as you walked away, the words of clarisse's siblings lingered, echoing in your mind. the path before you seemed uncertain, the foundation of your relationship shaken by the unfiltered opinions of those close to clarisse. a battle raged within you– the desire for connection conflicting with the fear of being a burden.
in the solitude of the outdoors, you grappled with your emotions. the vulnerability of that moment lingered, but so did the love that had initially bound you and clarisse together. it was a pivotal juncture, a moment of truth that demanded introspection.
as the evening unfolded, the air outside in camp thickened with tension. the dinner table became a silent witness to the growing unease. clarisse, noticing your absence, excused herself from the table, her siblings' banter fading as she stepped outside in search of you.
the pebble beach, bathed in the soft glow of twilight, welcomed clarisse's searching gaze. her heart quickened as she spotted you lying down, your hand trailing through the gentle caress of the water. relief and worry danced in her eyes as she approached, her footsteps slowing to avoid disturbing the fragile atmosphere.
tapping your shoulder gently, clarisse's touch sent a shiver down your spine. for a moment, you almost melted into her warmth, forgetting the turmoil within. as reality struck, you sat up abruptly, distancing yourself from her touch. clarisse, sitting down beside you, furrowed her brows at the puffy redness in your eyes, evidence of the tears you had shed in solitude.
concern etched across her face, clarisse asked, "what's wrong?" her voice was a gentle melody, but the weight of the earlier conversation lingered in the air.
"if you don't like my touching you, why did you say you did?" the words spilled out, carrying the vulnerability that had plagued you since overhearing the candid remarks from her siblings.
clarisse's confusion morphed into realisation, her eyes widening as she connected the dots. the revelation hit her like a wave, and she scrambled to find the right words. "y/n, i didn't mean any of that. i was just playing along with my siblings' teasing. i love your affection; it's one of the things i cherish most about us. i never wanted you to doubt that."
the sincerity in her voice began to melt the walls you had erected. as she rushed out an apology, you felt the tension easing, replaced by the warmth of understanding. the vulnerability shared in that moment became the bridge to healing.
the vulnerability lingered in the air as you asked clarisse how you were supposed to believe her. doubt still clung to your heart, a lingering echo of the overheard conversation. clarisse, sensing the weight of your uncertainty, took a deep breath before gently taking your hands in hers.
with a sincerity that transcended words, she locked eyes with you, the depths of her gaze conveying a truth that needed no verbal affirmation. "y/n," she began, her voice a gentle reassurance, "i understand why you might doubt, but you mean everything to me. my love for you is real, and your touch is something i cherish, not something to be teased about."
in that shared moment, her touch became an anchor, grounding you in the reassurance you sought. the world around you seemed to fade as clarisse spoke through the language of touch.
wrapping her arms around you, she pulled you close, creating a cocoon of warmth that melted away the remnants of doubt. "i never want you to question how much you mean to me," she whispered, her breath brushing against your ear. the tenderness of her embrace spoke louder than any apology or explanation could. it was a silent pledge, an unspoken promise that resonated through the shared heartbeat between you two.
as clarisse pressed a soft kiss to the top of your head, the gentle gesture spoke volumes. "i love you," she murmured, the words a balm to the ache of uncertainty. it was a gesture of love, an act that transcended the need for words. in that moment, you could feel her heartbeat sync with yours, a rhythmic affirmation of the bond you shared.
the beach became a sanctuary, the lapping waves providing a soothing backdrop to the intimate dance of emotions. clarisse's arms around you became a shield against doubt, a fortress built on the foundation of trust. the silence of the night was broken only by the whispers of the wind and the tender exchange of touches that bridged the gap between fear and assurance.
as clarisse held you close, you felt the walls around your heart crumble. the vulnerability you had carried transformed into a newfound strength, fortified by the genuine love that radiated from her every touch. "i believe you," you finally whispered, your voice a fragile acknowledgment. it was in that embrace that you found the answer to your question, a tangible affirmation that spoke louder than any words ever could.
in the quiet intimacy of the beach, doubts were replaced by a profound understanding. clarisse, through the language of touch, had dismantled the barriers that threatened your connection. as you rested in her arms, the moonlit night bore witness to the resilience of love, the power of vulnerability, and the unwavering strength of a bond that emerged unscathed from the storm of doubt.
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kfruityouth · 25 days
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nightmare powder......
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something something vampire culture i threw my eyeballs in the bonfire... idk
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xohshitx · 3 months
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I know it's probably Julies fault, but it still doesn't have sense to me why Finn, Elijah, Klaus, Kol and Damon didn't had kids and wives before turning into vampires considering times they were living in
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kittyarctic · 4 months
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❋ ࣪ ࣭ ⬞ ��� 🦇🥐 𝗿𝖺𝗻𝖽𝗼𝗆 𝗯𝗈𝘆𝗌. 𓈒 ˙ 🤘🏻🔌 ּ 𖠗n
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💭 𝗅𝗂𝗄ᴥᩚ 𝗼𝗿 ꢯ𝗲𝖻𝗅𖦹ᦋᩨ 🍣 [ 𝘇𝗭𝘇 . . .☆斘 𝗇ᦕᩚ𝚆 𝕡𝗼𝘀𝘁 %✷ ¡ ¥375 ✿ 🐇💬 ›!! 𝕙3𝗹𝗹o? (>_<) 💢🌐៳ ᥋𝗋ᦸᩚ𝖽𝗂𝕥𝗌 m𝗲.
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elejah-wonderland · 1 month
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Divination
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a/n: Elena and Elijah are detectives, working in a special homocide unit that deals with paranormal occurences. It is New Orleans, of course and nothing is ordinary.
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"You need to stop putting yourself in danger. Not calling me was stupid to say the least." Elijah couldn't hide his annoyance.
"I had a lead and just had to go with it. And we had a result. We're one step closer to catching the elusive witch killer. Can l remind you that I can take care of myself." Elena responded calmly.
"I know that. Still, you are a human. Magical, but still a human and the werewolves are powerful creatures. The moon is nearly full." Elijah reminded the doppelgänger.
"Yes, Sir!" Elena did a military salute.
"Please - I know that you are very capable. It's not that. It's - I couldn't bear if I lost you." the look on his face was sincerest of eyes that transpired real desperation.
"All right." Elena nodded, her eyes glistening warmly, understanding that his concern for her ran deep. "You won't lose me. I promise you that."
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kissoflightning · 7 months
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Leo: I know what you are
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Elijah: Say it…out loud
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Leo: A vampire
(I swapped in Elijah and Leo at the Eden Club and was just thinking to myself that he looks like a Twilight Vampire lol)
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pamsimmerstories · 4 months
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i'm basically organizing my save right now... i'm moving out the teens (that now are YA) and adding the new characters (from del sol and now forgotten hollow that's why i'm be jumping from story to story and i apologize in advance).
Like Aurora, I have these two sims I created last year. They are siblings, like the Vatores, Edgar and Victoria Hart. For those who read my old stories probably knows at least Edgar, he is Elijah's father (Elijah is my 2gen heir's husband. Luna is Wolfgang and Aurora's daughter)
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(luna and Elijah ahaha i am as obsessed with them as i am with aurora and wolfgang)
Anyways... Edgar is a erratic and hot headed, but has a huge heart. Victoria wants to be a queen and wants children. In this save I'm gonna make canon that vampires can't get pregnant or empregnate... so i'll probably add some science-magic shit at some point.
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fall3nash2339 · 5 months
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I did painting.
Do u want to see it
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notkiioki · 6 months
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Some birthday gifts for a friend of his overtime oc and mine's 🛌
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Facts about me that you didn't ask for: I have owned the same blue and yellow hoodie for 12 years and I still wear it almost daily
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herlondonboy · 2 months
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why is a luke castellan fic the top post in the clarisse la rue x reader tag
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fundielicious-simblr · 6 months
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(Adalynn's POV)
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Mason's sister Molly and her husband Elijah visited us for Easter, and whilst they were here they announced that they're moving to Willowcreek and that they're expecting a baby! They've been married for a few years now and have been praying for a baby, so we're all overjoyed for them to be on this journey to being parents. Angie says that she's had the most blessed weekend, with easter and Molly's news happening all in one weekend. Elijah's job in Oasis Springs has an office here in Willowcreek and he just got a promotion that involved them moving here. For the next few weeks, Molly and I will be pregnant together for the first (and I hope not the last) time ever.
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Madelynn and Tabitha were also excited at Molly's news! Molly has gotten to know the other girls better whenever she and Elijah would visit us here in Willowcreek. Madelynn and I have been discussing the end of the school year, she sends Lester to a homeschool co-op in our area that uses the same curriculum that I use with our boys plus other supplementary ones. Mason and I have been considering the co-op as the boys get older, but for now while they're in junior school I feel like I should be in control of their education. Tabitha had her baby Ember earlier in the spring, so now she's got a toddler and a newborn to wrangle.
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I feel so blessed when I think about the fact that part of our church family is our actual family, sometimes I feel bad that the boys don't get to grow up with their cousins like some of my other nieces and nephews, but seeing them play with my cousins kids makes up for that. Technically the kids are second cousins, so that's close enough for me.
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Only a few more weeks to go before baby #9 joins us! Because of Parker and Lana's wedding we didn't get to do a small weekend away, but we're taking the time to soak in these last few moments with the boys before we get thrown into the cycle of having a newborn in the house again.
(AN) One last time before the baby's here, guess what you think it'll be! Last poll had a 50/50 split, so lets see what this one will be.
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thedragonqueens · 1 year
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Elijah cook, Hayley drink wine (and talk about guys and girls with Hope) on the couch.
Klaus is probably painting something because calms him but in his room because he needs his own space.
Just a random headcanon💋
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see-fee · 1 year
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Send me some love (snacks & tea) via Ko-fi 👉 https://ko-fi.com/seefee ✨
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userstuf · 7 months
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★ ELIJAH MIKAELSON USERS ★
• elijahfv
• mirkaelsn
• elijvamp
fav/reblog if u save or use ♥︎ dont repost it
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plasma-janes · 1 year
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