Lydia Martin (
beanchaointe) wrote in
everyonelives2021-01-23 01:55 pm
Entry tags:
- alexander abernathy,
- allison argent,
- bonnie bennett,
- buffy summers,
- caroline forbes,
- castiel,
- cora hale,
- damian jericho,
- dean winchester,
- derek hale,
- elena gilbert,
- hayley marshall,
- jackson whittemore,
- katherine pierce,
- lydia martin,
- mickey adler,
- sam winchester,
- scott mccall,
- stefan salvatore,
- stiles stilinski,
- ❦ cora/stiles,
- ❦ damon/lydia,
- ❦ dean/elena,
- ❦ derek/hayley,
- ❦ sam/allison,
- ❦ stefan/buffy


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[He takes a breath.]
He'll be back tonight after he finishes at the Grille.
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( Or, to stay in this town. He's itching, jumping out of his own skin, ready to bolt. )
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[He then waves a finger to the rest of the house.]
Also you haven't been invited in. So you decide to leave this little protective bubble and ... trust me when I say it will not be pleasant.
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So, fuck it. He takes off full speed at Katherine, who's facing away, and scrolling on her phone, none the wiser. )
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Stefan, on the other hand, is the one who actually deflects the blow, taking advantage of the fact that he's faster and stronger to slide in between, plant his hand against Mickey's chest and shove him backwards, hard to the floor.]
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[Stefan just wants that said.]
Because even if you didn't believe she was human, that means you just attempted to try and kill a vampire at least five hundred years your senior, and one thing you'll learn pretty fast with vampires is this:
The older they are, the more likely they are to kick your ass.
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She's human. Without you here. She'd be dead.
( Well, Katherine's not going to take this stepping over to him and shoving a stiletto heel deep into his chest, taking his breath away.
"She has a name. And a five hundred year old legacy you could only dream of not living up to. You're going to be a footnote. You were made to die. You're a soldier, Mickey. Engineered by this country to. die. Maybe you can do something with yourself. Maybe you won't be killed. You won't be found out. Maybe we won't need you anymore. All these maybes. But, you should remember one more maybe. MAYBE I had the heels of these shoes crafted. In wood."
She shoves her foot back and returns to Damian's side, touching his shoulder. )
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Maybe we should. Particularly about how just because they're human doesn't mean they're not dangerous.
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( His breath returns and he puffs out dry air as he feels the wound she caused close itself. She also ruined his shirt. )
I was right. Dicks. All of you.
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If you think we're bad, Damon's worse.
[But with that, he will follow Damian and Katherine upstairs.]
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( She doesn't. )
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[Stefan smirks.]
Because I don't.
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[He smiles softly.]
Buffy's having brunch with the girls but once she gets back, we'll head out to the airport.
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( Maybe Damian can translate how grateful she is. )
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[He knows Elena wasn't thrilled, but it was good to have the back up.]
I really appreciated it. Even if other people didn't.
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( But, thank you. )
Next time, let's hope things are more exciting. A little more dagger and less cloak?
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[Though he's really not as fond of the dagger end of things.]
It was good seeing you.
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( But, they don't hug. They're not huggers. And, maybe Damian is coming down shortly with his things? )
We're going to get a house. Maybe with a pool. And a very nice closet.
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Should I expect a house warming invitation?
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( She is saying 'love nest' as if it is an odious word, as it is a house. But, it's also fun to needle Stefan just a little bit. )
Or, maybe the invitation will be in the mail.
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He smirks at her needling as he walks her to the door.]
I'll keep an eye out.
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[He's just saying.]
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