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[Starter for @BulgarianVixen] Elijah had been MIA for a couple of weeks now. It was often he avoided me like the plague but I was in desperate need of my brother's assistant and neither Kol nor Rebekah would be suitable for what I needed. I had him tracked down through →
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← various sources, leading me to a penthouse suite at a plush in Miami. It was hardly the place I would consider my stuck up brother to go visiting... I didn't bother stopping at Reception. I blurred my way up to the top floor and burst into the door. My senses were →
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← immediately swamped by the scent of Katerina Petrova. I was fuming. "Brother?!" I screamed loudly. Little did I know that only Katerina was home.
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[Starter for @EzraVillareal] "You know," I made my presence known as I took my prize stool in Rousseau's bar. "Not many people have the courage to sit next to my seat in this place." I eyed the bartender who knew to keep my seat unoccupied. She nodded her head and immediately →
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← went to pour me a glass of her finest scotch. "It must mean one of two things," I continued, facing the young boy who was sitting beside me. "One, you wish to meet with me. Or two, you are an unassuming tourist who happens to choose the most supernatural orientated bar in →
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← the city." I arched a brow, taking in his reaction. "Which is it, young wolf?"
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[Starter for @EldestOccult] I stormed through the Mikaelson mansion on the edge of Mystic Falls. As much as I enjoyed the company of my freshly un-daggered siblings, it pained me that nothing was properly prepared for their arrival. Now Finn was dead, Kol fled, Elijah was →
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← god knows where and Rebekah... well she found herself obsessing over Mystic Falls pageants and school dances. "Will you stop looking through those bloody dresses?!" I growled as I found her rummaging through the old wardrobe in what was supposed to be her room. While the →
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← walls were painted, they remained bare of artwork. Not to mention the lack of curtains hanging in the large windows.
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[Starter for @BegoniaJade] It was a miracle that anyone got anything done around here without my guiding hand. I overheard Hayley complaining about the ungrateful werewolf pack in the Bayou. Of course, they didn't want a hybrid for their Queen. Typical. "Right!" I made my →
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← presence known in the parlour of the compound. I shot my brother a glare who was clearly trying to reason with the newly turned hybrid. "If I have to listen to this incessant whining, then please let me put my knowledge to good use." After sending our newborn daughter →
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← away and living up to the social expectations of grieving parents, there were enough emotions flying around the place. I was evidently on edge and craving something to take my mind off of the situation. Hayley's werewolf problems would do.
[Starter for @WhiskeyCharisma] "Sulking again, Damon?" I sniggered from the Salvatore Boarding House entrance. I casually strolled through while the elder Salvatore nursed his third drink on the couch. "You know, you make Stefan out to be the broody one but actually he's →
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← better company than you," I smirked. Was I cruel? Absolutely. Especially since his brother was one the latest human binge and yes, it was all my fault. You cannot hate a hybrid for wanting his best friend back after all these years. "Oh cheer up. Elena won't want him →
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← after he's killed her entire town and then, hooray, you can both live happily ever after in your ridiculous lives." My voice was laced with sarcasm, but you know what. I was seeking entertainment. Watching Stefan rip up girl, after girl, after girl was getting boring.
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[Starter for @TheTribridWay] It was not often that Hope graced us with her presence. My siblings and I were quite aware of the chaos she had been causing in Mystic Falls. It continued to amuse me that people expected better behaviour from my daughter. I had the Compound to →
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← myself when Hope arrived. I would have collected her myself but I understood that she was enjoying her freedom. There was plenty to arrange at home.
[Starter for @GlowingPurity] It has been a long time since I set foot in Mystic Falls. This place was once my home many centuries ago. A place of naive and traumatic memories. It was strange to be back in modern times. I had learnt of the doppelganger nearby and in my →
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← desperation to break my curse, I thought I would scout the area myself. The evening was set in and the sky was turning dark. I stood on the perimeter of Mystic Falls High watching the young cheerleaders pack up for practice. How trivial. I had noticed the doppelganger. →
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← She did not appear to leave a blonde woman's side.