nail-my-ass-anytime replied to your post: [Bored to death.]
//I know that feeling girl. All my muses are being complete bitches today.
[Tell me about it. Everytime I log in here, the dash is particularly dead, it takes forever for me to see some action. And I gotta answer two paras, but I’m just… puf.]
[Bored to death.]
Jeremy watched her sister tense up and he felt his insides twist. Something had happened. She had ignored his question. Jeremy swallowed loudly and ran his hand shakily through his hair. She’d obviously drunk blood… She couldn’t have completed the transition without… But… Had she killed anyone?
“Elena, you can’t ask me to stay out of this!” Jeremy retorted suddenly. “Me being your brother already involves me in this. I’m not staying out of this. You’re my family. You’re all I’ve got left!” Jeremy confessed in an out burst. He felt anger build up in him and regret for sounding so harsh. But he was getting so sick of everyone telling him to stay out of everything. He was automatically involved whenever anything was happening to their close ones whether they wanted him to be or not. He couldn’t not be involved. He wasn’t going to lose anyone else if it was up for him to decide.
When Elena saw her brother starting to show all his malady, she rapidly paced in his direction, wrapping her arms around his neck, holding him tightly. She did it in an impulse, she didn’t think quite right about it. Holding his body against hers firmly, she closed her eyes, nosing lightly his hair. “Shhh…” She shushed him with tenderness and extreme care, stroking slowly his hair next to his ear. “It’s ok, Jer. We gonna be ok, I’m stil here, I’m still your sister.” Elena was merely talking, all her words were coming out in a whisper. She couldn’t see her brother suffer like that and she wanted was to ease his pain and take it away from him. It was so hard seeing him like that.
The brown headed girl pulled back a little, her hands sliding down his arms, holding his both hands into hers. She looked him in the eye and nodded. “Alright. You can help me. But I don’t want you peeking around here at night, ok? I’m not sure how things are and I just don’t wanna risk anything… You can understand that, can’t you?” She studied his expression, wanting a reassurence that he would listen to her at least about that. Agreeing on letting Jeremy get in to all this mess - her mess - it was way too much, but she just couldn’t shut him down either.
Hello, I’m Tonks.
Tonks, hey.
I’m Elena. Nice meeting you.
Elena’s thoughts: you make me so happy, I can’t see myself without you.
“Bill’s like…Two hundred, almost. I mean, for our kind he’s still kind of young. I guess you’d put you as a baby, I’m like…Maybe a toddler, though most of the elders thing I’m a baby, and then Bill’s like… Late teens, early twenties?” The wound in the ginger’s wrist healed and she pushed the blood filled glass towards Elena, holding out her hand for the other’s, “Don’t worry, most of our kind find it attractive. It’s kind of funny, sometimes if you flash yours they’ll flash you theirs.” Jessica grinned with a hint of wickedness, “That’s your choice but Bill told me that most newborns don’t make it past their first year because of their hunger and inability to feed.”
“I hope two hundred years don’t go that fast…” Suddenly, Elena got lost in her own thoughts about time and the centuries she had ahead of her. She never thought seriously about the future, all she expected from it was to be normal, and now she would be able to see changes maybe she would never see alive as a human. She woke up when Jessica withdrew her arm, glancing down at her own and seeing her own skin was healed. She did the same to her glass, giving it to the girl and taking hers. Elena gazed the blood inside her glass and chuckled to the way Jessica talked about their fangs. She made it sound funny and, honestly, she sounded pretty excited about that. “I’m not sure Stefan will get ‘a boner”, Elena chuckled again, reminding how Jessica spoke it, “every time I see him shirtless and my fangs just pop like a bottle of Crystal”. And by the remark of not making it, she got quiet again. She thought she could live without it… “Cheers…?” She tilted her glass to the ginger’s, downing the liquid all at once. Elena didn’t want to think she was having blood. Vampire’s blood. Jessica’s blood.
(Source: elenagilbert-rpg)
[I’ll be waking up within six hours - believe me, it’s not enough sleep for me -, so it’s better if I get going. I have to produce this photoshoot on the pool area this morning. I should be excited, I’m not. I’m super excited! yay…
Hillary, I’ll reply you tomorrow! <3
Guys, good night. <33]
-Smiles gently as she goes to the cabinet, pulling out two glasses, handing one to Elena- I promise he’d be more than fine with helpin’ you. I mean, as it is he’s probably gonna think of you as a grand-progeny or somethin’. -laughs a little as she drops her fangs- Well, we can get you some donor bags or somethin’ so you don’t have to bite anyone but you still get all the nutrients you need. -bites into her wrist and holds it over the glass- And don’t worry if your fangs drop whenever you get mad or upset… or horny. -laughs lightly- They’re kind of like the vampire equivalent of a boner.
Elena couldn’t help but laugh at Jessica’s statement about Bill, taking the glass the ginger girl handed her. “Is Bill that old? I guess Katherine is the oldest vampire I know. And still, I wouldn’t say I know her, so… Besides the originals, Damon and Stefan are the ones I’m friends with, they’re only one hundred and fifty years old, I think…” She watched her as she dropped her fangs so easily. She hadn’t tried that yet. And how she bit her own wrist with such simplicity. Elena was slightly bewildered. “Yeah, I… I kinda know how it feels like. It happened a couple of times, in front of Stefan…” Getting a little embarrassed, Elena stared at her own wrist and focused to bare her fangs. Surprisingly, it didn’t take her much and her fangs dropped right away. She bit down her own wrist and did the same as Jessica. “I think, for now, I’ll keep trying with the True Blood. Stefan wanted me to feed on human blood too, but I’ll… wait a while.”
(Source: elenagilbert-rpg)
