What does she know about us?
the way her body existed only where he touched her. the rest of her was smoke.
I don’t know what to do or say or think. All I know is right now I want to take you clothes off right in the middle of this hall and throw you in one of these classrooms kiss every square inch of your body while a bunch of people who buy minivans listen wishing they were us. That’s probably a bad idea, right?
All I know is that right now I want to rip your clothes off right here in the middle of this hall, and throw you in one of these classrooms and kiss every square inch of your body while a bunch of people that drive minivans listen…wishing they were us.
The evolution of Damon & Elena’s touch.
elena’s body appreciation post in 5x17 (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:・ﾟ✧
Your loss. I make one hell of a naked breakfast.
"She’s not your type at all my saintly brother. She has a spirit and a fire in her that you wouldn’t know what to do with." [requested by anonymous]
'So I turned off my emotions.
I left my friend to die. After that everything was fine.’
"The shortest distance between two points, is the line from me to you."
Damon + real.
lost in the pages of self made cages