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Post by sophia on Dec 14, 2012 0:05:37 GMT -6
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -Slipping out of her car she stood up regally, smoothing out her dress. She walked with confidence of someone who knew that she was beautiful. She knew that not many people could rival her beauty and while she didn’t use that to get her way she also didn’t try to hide the fact that she knew she was beautiful. She had never been one to deny the fact that she was beautiful but even in her human days she hadn’t been one to use it to her benefit. She used it more now than she did then but still she would rather get somewhere on her intelligence than her looks.
She saw herself in the reflection of the windows and smiled, pleased with her appearance. She had curled her hair and put it in a low up do, liking the regal look of it rather than a high up do that seemed so popular these days. Her jewelry was simple yet beautiful. Her ring that sparkled in the sunlight and in the moonlight that she wore daily since it allowed to her walk through the door was paired with a sapphire and diamond bracelet. The necklace that she wore was a custom made piece that had pearls, diamonds and a black bow on it. It hit right at her color bone and accentuated her small amount of cleavage. The earrings she chose were simple diamond studs but fit her look perfectly.
The dress that she wore was something that she felt quite at home with. It was a mermaid dress that was black and silver, very sheer while still being classy. It was strapless and half backless but it fit her body like a glove. Since she had so much sparkle on the dress and accessories she wore simply silver heals that only had a small amount of beading on them, not wanting to have too much sparkle as she didn't want to appear to be a disco ball.
She walked through the front doors, passing several couples taking pictures or just looking at the decorations. Neither truly mattered to her though it was fairly well done for a small town ball in this century. However she was on a mission and that was to find those that she needed to speak with and force them to listen to her. Now this didn’t mean she didn’t plan on enjoying herself because she definitely did, however she did have a greater purpose for being there.
One that she would most definitely see through.
Word Count:: 437
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Post by rebekah on Dec 14, 2012 3:54:17 GMT -6
------------------------------ [/b][/size]  ------------------------------[/b][/size] Rebekah had received an invitation to this winter ball and she was delighted to make an appearance. She felt the need to look as if she was going to a winter formal party and so she wore a wonderful winter blue dress with stunning heels, along with a heart shaped diamond necklace to fit perfectly around her neck, along so was also her Lapis Lazuli ring she wore on her right ring finger. Her hair had been done professionally pulled back as so. She was hoping that this winter ball would lighten up her mood since her last visit with her brothers. Entering in through the entryway Rebekah handed her invitation off and made her way through the front door with no problems at all.
Rebekah had only hoped Matt had been here or perhaps the Salvatore's would be of her company all in all the Original would find somebody to give her a dance. She had her eyes peeled over this room and at the moment no familiar faces came to her. Finding an employee or caterer she grabbed a drink off the tray because she was thirsty. Since it seemed a lot of under aged teenagers and adults were here she chose apple cider as her choice of beverage so no adult would be held accountable. Apparently, Rebekah was on a tight leash by her brothers and the only one she could have fun with at the moment was Kol but, even he pledged to be on Elijah's side of things for now. She was here to have a good time and rid her problems away til the next day and she would in fact tolerate Elena only for the sake of the party.
Walking deeper into the entryway she stopped when she saw a then familiar face. It was small curly haired woman who knew her brother a long way back. Rebekah had her fair shares of getting into her brother's business but, she never thought she would come in contact with a close friend of Elijah's. She well of this woman she was there in the timing of when Katerina Petrova was human. She was not in Klaus's life then she was busy off with her own individual life. Rebekah wasn't very much proud of her own mistakes but, she was a vampire after all and one of the first.
Rebekah made her way to the vampire before her and gave a soft smirk before appearing to her. "Well, if it isn't Sophia Wright? I don't think we've properly met. You claim to know my brothers." Rebekah said in the fiery temper she had. She was known to have Mikael's strong temper which occasionally got her into extreme trouble but, she didn't care. Rebekah knew her name from all of what Niklaus had told her but, she couldn't remember meeting her it was a long time and she couldn't remember faces all too well without a jog of memory. "Rebekah Mikaelson." She said introducing herself. Rebekah had a feeling she already knew her name but, she was being polite after all.
TAG: Sophia // open
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Post by Damon Guiseppe Salvatore on Dec 15, 2012 21:37:30 GMT -6
------------------------------ [/b][/size]  ------------------------------[/b][/size] Damon wasn't sure what he would do at this ball even thing. He actually didn't want to go because he knew he'd just be jealous of Elena and Stefan being together, well a little bit. He was slowly getting over Elena in a way. What he was truly scared of was seeing Sophia. As soon as they kissed Damon had run off, his mind was blurry and he was just confused. He had loved Elena but was starting to fall for Sophia, he wasn't sure what he was going to do so he had to go and think about it. He wondered if she was pissed at him, there was only one way of finding out. Damon didn't make any reservations for this ball but he would just go unannounced.
He wore a tux and was off to the ball. He was kind of nervous to go but he just thought the nervousness would go away soon. Damon arrived at the winter ball and he was at the entryway although he didn't want to enter it, he didn't want to see anyone but he had to walk confidently. He was hoping he wouldn't see anyone just yet. He just couldn't and he still needed to know what he was going to say to Sophia, he had no idea at the moment. Maybe he should apologize? But he didn't like apologizing, he had to much pride to do that. He'd have to think of something. He could simply just improvise it which could potentially end up badly but it was all he got.
Damon walked into the entryway where he saw two figures, the first one he just rolled his eyes too and the second one...his heart stopped, if it was beating. He walked up to them. "So, your brother still has you around. I'm surprised you haven't pissed him off yet." He really didn't want Rebekah being here, he had to talk to Sophia. "Shouldn't you be off somewhere else?" He then looked at Sophia only wanting to keep eyes on her. "Sophia," he said smiling. He needed to say more but what would he say to her? God, why was this so hard for him, he was a charmer this shouldn't be so hard.
"We need to talk." Rebekah was probably going nowhere anytime soon because she was a shit disturber. He then looked at Rebekah wanting her to leave now. "Oh, you're still here?" Why was Damon acting this way? He was being more of a jerk than usual. He just wanted Sophia to himself and he didn't even want to go to this stupid winter ball but in a way he was glad he did cause he ran into Sophia pretty quickly which made him pretty happy. Running into Rebekah was bad luck though, she better not mess anything up for him he was already in a bad position with Sophia. Maybe it wouldn't be a good idea to piss her off, he didn't want her saying anything then again Sophia already knew everything. Damon should be fine.
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Post by sophia on Dec 16, 2012 12:02:56 GMT -6
- - - - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - - -She stood off to the side, simply watching those around her interact with one another. She quickly noticed quite a few people who had come up on her surveillance. The first was the Petrova doppelganger, Elena Gilbert. She was one of those girls that had an innocence about her that even the worst of crimes against her couldn’t take away from her. Sophia didn’t have much patience for girls like her however she had made a promise to Elijah to help protect the young Petrova as well as to Damon so she continued to keep a metaphorical eye on her, making sure she didn’t get herself hurt. From what she had seen on her footage before coming to Mystic Falls that Elena Gilbert had a bad track record for school dances, so she would need to be attended to more than normal.
The second person she noticed was Stefan Salvatore, Damon’s younger brother. She noted with a smirk that it seemed the younger Salvatore couldn’t take his eyes off the brunette she had been watching earlier. This was strange to her since at last check he was still under Klaus’ thumb but she guessed that could have changed. She really needed to do some more research on that particular issue a bit further and made a mental note to do so.
She enjoyed observing people which meant that when she was interrupted she wasn’t very happy about it. Clearly the person who interrupted her didn’t care if she got a clear glare from the brunette which meant that she was either stupid or older than her, and as soon as she woman opened her mouth she knew which one it was. “Ahh, yes, Rebekah. I’ve heard a lot of things about you lovely.” She told her before shooting her a wink. “Weren’t you the one that Niklaus kept in a coffin for 90 years?” She asked, even though she knew that she was exactly the same.
“As for supposedly knowing your brothers, let’s just say Niklaus and Elijah were good friends of mine back in the day. Of course Niklaus isn’t really friends with anyone anymore, however Elijah is still a dear old friend.” She stated, not caring what the woman made of it. She wasn’t afraid of the blonde vampire, no matter that she had several hundred years on her. Sophia wasn’t the type to be afraid of anyone, whether she should be or not.
Before she could say anything she heard footsteps coming towards them very quickly followed by a sarcastic voice that she had come to know very well. It seemed that Damon was acquainted with the female original, something she would have to get to the bottom of later. “Hello Damon.” She stated with a polite smile. They hadn’t seen one another since their awkward encounter a few days before hand so she really wasn’t sure how to behave around him. She wasn’t used to being awkward around people however Damon was definitely a different type of person that was for sure.
Noting his sarcasm going deeper with Rebekah she tilted her head to the side. “I’m assuming the two of you are well acquainted?” She asked, not sure if she really wanted to know the answer to exactly how well the two knew one another. Shaking her potential jealously off she quickly grabbed Damon's arm in a demure fashion and waved off the blonde. "You know what, on second thought, I don't care. You have fun lovely. Damon and I need to have a quick chat. Hope you don't mind." She told her, though it was obvious that she did. "Come along love." She told Damon, her eyes telling him not to argue.
Word Count:: 636
Tag:: Damon Salvatore
Outfit:: Click here for Sophia's Outfit
Note:: Deion I edited my post and tagged it to Damon alone since it was taking so long.
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Post by Damon Guiseppe Salvatore on Dec 25, 2012 12:39:58 GMT -6
------------------------------ [/b][/size] ------------------------------[/b][/size] Damon was actually really glad to see Sophia. He had actually thought about her and missed each day which he didn't like at all, he was already doing that with Elena so why Sophia too? Of course Damon was always the one that loved foolishly but hopefully if he did in fact love Sophia then he had hoped the feelings were mutual. Just seeing her took his breath away but something was telling him that they weren't going to have the greatest talk ever considering he left things kind of awkward between them just a few days ago. He should have explained or at least found her instead of just going up to her today. Then again he didn't know where she was, she could have been anywhere in this town.
"You could...say that." Damon wasn't sure what the right answer was to that question but he wasn't ready to tell Sophia that he had slept with Rebekah before. But she wouldn't care right? They didn't know each other or anything but still why was Damon feeling guilty over it right now. Then again he did feel guilty about the kiss he had with Elena because he forced her into it and because he had feelings for Sophia, so he wasn't sure what was wrong with him at the moment. Damon didn't want to feel this way and be open about it, he didn't want to be vulnerable. The last time he was like that he was when he told Elena he loved her but of course she loved Stefan.
Damon didn't argue with Sophia when she pulled him away, it was kind of what he wanted, well he wanted Rebekah to leave them alone but walking away was good to. Once they were away from Rebekah he spoke, "Do I sense Jealousy?" Damon said with a smirk. This actually made Damon pretty happy with Sophia being jealous, they were even since he was jealous of Elijah and her talking. He wasn't sure why he was so jealous when he had only met her that day but he just couldn't stop thinking about it all. Things were moving fast but he was somehow okay with it.
As soon as they stopped Damon looked at her. "Can we talk now?" He really needed to talk about the other day but he wasn't sure how to talk about it, he wasn't good with words. "You know about that night," he said with wondering eyes. He felt awkward with this and he didn't want to talk about it, he was a charmer not some guy that did deep talks with a girl. It was hard for him. "Unless you have something more important to do," he said hesitantly. Maybe she was on business and didn't have time for him but hopefully that wasn't the case at all. God, he hated feeling this way. Maybe he should just avoid this conversation, but there was no going back now so he should just man up and speak about that night. If only he could find the right words, if there were any.
"Unless you rather talk about your jealousy," he said teasingly. He wanted to see her embarrassed, if she ever did get embarrassed. "I know Rebekah's boring and a bitch so maybe I'm wrong." He was hoping that he wasn't wrong, he wanted Sophia to be jealous of the matter. If she wasn't then maybe Damon was just crazy about her and she wasn't as crazy about him, he didn't know, he wish he knew what she was thinking. Why was he so nervous about this talk, he felt like some high school boy. He was a vampire and had a lot of practice, well with sex not relationships. Maybe his sarcasm wasn't the best right now in this situation.
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Post by sophia on Dec 27, 2012 10:50:06 GMT -6
- - - - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - - -Hearing Damon’s statement about knowing the blonde haired original vampire made her start for a moment though she gave no indication that it had inflicted even the tiniest amount of pain on her face. She wasn’t sure why it bothered her, especially since she was already aware of his former obsession with Katerina as well as his love for the Petrova human doppelganger Elena…so why this bothered her she wasn’t quite sure. She could think of a few reasons that she could be jealous but she refused to dwell on it, instead opting to put a smile on her face to hide her slight hurt that she was very unused to feeling.
She didn’t have to look at the elder Salvatore brother to hear the smirk in his voice as he asked if she was feeling jealous. “I don’t know Damon. Would you feel jealous if I went up to Elijah over there and started dancing with him?” She asked coyly, though with a hint of playfulness in her voice. “Or maybe if I introduced you to Phillip, a man that I had a relationship with a few months back?” She asked again, pointing out a vampire who was talking to a young girl, his prey no doubt. “Would you feel jealous lovely?”
“We can talk if you ask me to dance darling.” She told him with a grin. She wouldn’t be the one to ask him that was for sure as it wasn’t proper for women to ask the men, but she would be happy to give him a nudge in the right direction so to speak. She had never been one to make the first move, which seemed to suit Damon’s personality just fine as he seemed to be the one who liked to be the aggressor so to speak.”I have nothing better to do other than dance with a handsome man. If you choose to be that man then I’ll talk about anything you like. However if you’re not interested in dancing then I shall find someone who will.” She told him sternly.
“As for my jealousy as you called it. How do you know it wasn’t disgust for the blonde original?” She asked him, though it was clear in her eyes that she was teasing. She was jealous, and she would admit it without actually saying the words. “Did you take a look at her outfit love? That color did not suit her at all.” She stated, not even really knowing what Rebekah had been wearing but feeling the need to put her down in some way anyway. However after Damon’s next statement she quickly dropped the pretense, feeling for some reason the need to reassure him, though she wasn’t quite sure why.
“You’re not wrong lovely. I was jealous. But shh, let’s not let anyone else know. That shall be our little secret.” She told him with a wink, running her hand down his arm before slipping it within his, making them look like a very striking couple.
Word Count:: 524
Tag:: Damon Salvatore
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Post by Damon Guiseppe Salvatore on Dec 28, 2012 18:42:50 GMT -6
------------------------------ [/b][/size] ------------------------------[/b][/size] Damon's smirk grew into a frown. He didn't like when she talked about Elijah, just something about the two. He knew they were just good friends but there was just so much jealousy. Damon looked the other way. "Yes, I would. Still doesn't change the fact that your jealous." He tried to play it cool but he was hurting a little, she had a relationship just a few days ago. He tried to make the jealous not be in his voice. "So...you had a relationship with that guy? You could do better," he said looking at her. He was referring to himself. He had deep feelings for Sophia and they weren't going away so hopefully this wasn't a game to her, Damon had been hurt before.
Damon raised an eyebrow. "Sure. Keep telling yourself that." He loved the way she was acting right now, it was actually pretty cute. "You're right about the outfit on her though, you look beautiful in yours and she doesn't." To be honest Sophia looked the prettiest in the room, Damon was whipped there was no other word to describe it. Maybe it was because she was unpredictable, he couldn't figure for the life of him what it was about her. The two actually looked like a really amazing couple, probably the best here. Damon laughed a little which he barely did. "Don't worry your secret is safe with me," he said with a smile. Damon actually felt happy for the first time in months, it felt good. If this was happy then he wanted it everyday. He was always miserable just because he wanted Elena but when he was with Sophia he just forgot everything and focused on her, so that must have been a good sign right? Damon was extremely glad he bumped into Sophia if he hadn't he didn't know if he would have had the courage to talk to her. Confident, charming Damon can talk to any girl but doesn't know how to talk to Sophia.
Damon rolled his eyes. He did want to dance with her though. "Dance with me then," he took her hand and led her to the ballroom. He didn't care if his brother or Elena or whoever saw the two dancing, he was happy to be with her. Once they entered the ballroom he put his left hand on her hip and placed his right hand with her other hand and started dancing with her. "Well, isn't this nice?" He said with a teasing grin. He felt good right now, dancing with her and only seeing her in the room. "You look...amazing," he said kind of shyly. This was hard for him to be honest, he hadn't had anyone that's liked him for him in a while besides Rose, to be honest he was scared to be open with Sophia, he had bad luck when it came to love.
"So, about that night." Damon didn't really know how to talk about it, he just knew that he was sorry but he doesn't say sorry. "I...left." This was hard for him, he felt like he needed to explain himself but he didn't know how to. "For reasons." That was all Damon could come up with. He probably screwed up but he honestly couldn't find the right words, usually he could just charm his way out of trouble but he couldn't this time, or maybe she wasn't mad about that night maybe she was perfectly fine and Damon was in the clear even though they weren't a couple. He had hoped that he didn't start any fights but with these two there was never knowing. One thing he knew was that he didn't want this dance they were having to end just yet.
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Post by sophia on Dec 29, 2012 12:05:06 GMT -6
- - - - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - - -She could tell that her comments about Elijah had hit their mark, though she did feel a pang of guilt as she realized that his smile had turned into a frown. She didn't want to hurt the elder Salvatore brother as she did have feelings for him...however she wasn't one to back down from something so when he called her out on her jealousy she of course had to retaliate. It became tiresome at times to always have to be the one who one upped the other person but that was the person that she was and that was the reputation that she had spent five hundred years cultivating…she wasn’t about to let it go up in smoke now.
A soft smile graced her lips, one of the most genuine ones she had ever let loose. “If it makes you feel any better he wasn’t that great. And it wasn’t a few days ago, try a few months ago…almost eight months if you want to get technical.” She told him before trying to school back her smile into her more usual smirk. “Besides, you can’t tell me that you’ve been single…or abstinent for that matter…for the past god knows how many months. It was clear the way Rebekah looked at you that abstinence wasn’t the case for you lovely.” She told him, winking so he knew that she wasn’t upset…though deep down it bothered her a bit.
Hearing that Damon thought she looked beautiful made her grin a beautiful smile though she tried to hide it. Her grin was more like her normal one when he told her that her secret was safe with him. “That’s good to know…since your secret obsession with women’s clothing is safe with me.” She told him with a wink, clearly going off of him telling her that she looked more beautiful in her dress than Rebekah did. He knew that she was joking, or at least she hoped he did, and that was all that mattered.
Grinning when he pretty much ordered her to dance she shook her head. “I know that’s now how you were raised Mr. Salvatore.” She told him though allowed him to take her hand into his and lead her to the dance floor. She was surprised that he didn’t seem to be watching their every move since she knew Katerina and Elena, the two Petrova doppelgangers, were both in attendance tonight, though this did please her more than she liked to say.
“You look pretty handsome yourself lovely.” She told him with a coy smile. “Very dapper in this tux.” She told him, taking one hand and straightening his tie even though it was already perfectly straight. Hearing that he wanted to talk was surprising since most men refused to talk about their feelings or really anything that was awkward or embarrassing. “Reasons?” She asked, though she could quite guess what those reasons would be. She knew about his feelings for those in the Petrova line, having witnessed it first hand during his human time and then from a distance with the younger doppelganger. “This wouldn’t have to do with one of the Petrova women would it?” She asked, a quirked eyebrow that gave no hint of anger or repulsion. She was simply curious.
“You know love that it’s okay. You can say anything you want. I may be a snot sometimes but I do have feelings meaning that I can listen. I will be the first one to tell you if your being stupid but that doesn’t mean I won’t listen.” She told him, being as compassionate as she dared to be without giving away any of herself. She felt for him and it worried her…she wouldn’t let herself be hurt.
Word Count:: 679
Tag:: Damon Salvatore
Outfit:: Click here for Sophia's Outfit
Note:: Oh Sophia’s right there with him! Lol. I think soon we need to do a Stefan/Elena/Damon/Sophia thread. Lol. That way Damon can see that Elena is truly in love with his brother and Sophia can start working on letting some feelings out
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Post by Damon Guiseppe Salvatore on Dec 29, 2012 13:38:46 GMT -6
------------------------------ [/b][/size] ------------------------------[/b][/size] It still bugged Damon a little that she dated for some odd reason. He didn't know why he was getting so jealous, maybe it was just because his feelings for Sophia were so enhanced now. He may have known her for a short amount of time but he felt like he knew her longer than that and maybe that was why his feelings were so strong for her. He pondered for a moment, "A little," he said with a grin. It did make him feel a little better that it had been 8 months ago but still the fact that it was a little recent made him want to see who this guy was and if he was better than Damon.
Sophia was right about this, ever since he started to fall in love with Elena he had been trying to take her from his brother which he knew wasn't the right thing. He was surprised Stefan didn't hate him for it and if he did he didn't vocalize much about it. Maybe because he knew that didn't have a chance with her. That was fine though because he was slowly becoming happy for his brother and the reason for that was because he had Sophia and although they weren't exclusive or anything he still wanted her for himself. He knew he would have to ask her out at some point he just didn't know how to. And he didn't feel right going out with her when he still had feelings for Elena, he didn't want to hurt Sophia. "You're right. Me and Rebekah had a thing but she meant nothing. As for you...you mean everything," he looked her in the eyes. In a way Damon was opening up which was good but he was always afraid to do that.
"Ha, funny," he said jokingly. Sophia was actually pretty funny, the first day they met it was more just flirting and teasing but now it was more than that, and he was actually enjoying the other side of the way they talked to each other, it meant so much more. He knew this was real although it felt more like a dream. Someone loving Damon for him and actually sticking around, it was weird. "I'm so glad that I can trust you with my obsessions," he said sarcastically. He hadn't been like this with anyone in decades really not even Elena made him this happy and that was because he couldn't have her.
Damon grinned. "Let's try again then. Care to have this dance Ms. Wright," he smiled. He felt so formal right now, usually he was just aggressive and charming. Damon couldn't help but give her a grin when she said he looked handsome. He liked receiving compliments especially from her. His grin went away when she mentioned Elena, he forgot that they had to talk for a second, he was just happy to be here with her. "It actually...does." He didn't want to mention her but he knew she had to be brought up so all of this could go away.
"That's what I like about you, you're blunt. sexy," he said with a smirk and moving one eyebrow up. It was finally time to have the conversation. "I left because I didn't want to hurt you." It was difficult to explain but that was the true reason he left. "And I was confused." Damon was always the hopeless romantic even as a human and this was just extremely hard for him. "The more I got to know you the less I started to love Elena," he paused for a moment. "And for a little bit I hated you for that." He didn't want to stop loving Elena before because in a way he felt like he was normal with her but in reality him and Sophia were normal and he was just afraid to be normal with her because he had never been normal him and Elena weren't normal and he should have realized this a long time ago. "Sophia, you're making me crazy. Is this a game to you?" He wanted to know the truth right now and this probably wasn't a game but he had to figure it out and he was just irritated with it all. He wanted to know if she truly had feelings for him.
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Post by sophia on Dec 29, 2012 21:05:48 GMT -6
- - - - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - - -She saw the tiny grin form on the handsome man’s face as she admitted that her so called ‘recent fling’ had really been almost eight months ago. This seemed to relieve him a bit though she couldn’t fathom why. She understood her own jealousy but didn’t really understand his. She was clearly not in love with another man like he was another woman. She saw the way that he sometimes stole looks over at the younger Petrova doppelganger when he thought that no one was looking. It was becoming less frequent as he seemed to see for the first time the way that his brother looked at her, but it was still there.
Hearing her suspicion confirmed about Rebekah caused an unplanned reaction of her shooting a glare at the blonde vampire. She knew realistically that she really should watch what she did around her since she was quite a bit older than Sophia herself. However she had never been one that hid what she thought or felt so being careful around someone was something that she would have to work to master. She would say that she trusted her friendship with Elijah to be enough so that Rebekah wouldn’t attack, but she highly doubted it, especially with the way that the original vampire was eyeing Damon.
Laughing a tiny bit she bumped her shoulder against his. “Yes, you can definitely trust me with your obsessions.” She told him before feeling the need to break the sudden tension. “You know, any kinky obsessions you feel like sharing feel free.” She stated with a wink. She wasn’t the typical girl who had to be all gooey all the time, no, she was one who hid behind humor and rules rather than opening herself up to anything so it would take her just as long if not longer than Damon to open herself up. It was just the way that she was.
Hearing his more formal request to dance she nodded and slid into a practiced curtsy that was standard greeting of men from women when she was born. “I would be delighted to Mr. Salvatore.” She told him before sliding her hand in his and allowing him once again to lead her onto the dance floor. The way that the two seemed to float was strange to her though not really surprising since they were both vampires with a surprising amount of grace.
Hearing his quiet words she looked up in alarm. “This isn’t a game Damon.” She told him, one hand leaving his shoulder in order to stroke his cheek. “I may hide behind humor but I’m being bluntly honest with you. I don’t play games. I do not have the time, patience or desire to play them. So anything I say and do you can definitively know that what I say and do is the truth. I don’t like lies and I don’t play games.” She told him before quirking her eyebrow. “What about you? Is this a game to you?” She asked, feeling her heckles raised now that he had questioned her motives.
She hated when those around her questioned her and it made it even worse that it was Damon, someone she had come to care about a great deal in a short amount of time.
Word Count:: 622
Tag:: Damon Salvatore
Outfit:: Click here for Sophia's Outfit
Note:: Sorry this is shorter. I got put in a bad mood about half way through and lost my train of thought but I wanted to get this finished before I got off for the night. Maybe they can start to fight and then one of them try to storm out? Lol. I think it would be realistic coming from them.
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Post by Damon Guiseppe Salvatore on Dec 30, 2012 19:43:10 GMT -6
------------------------------ [/b][/size] ------------------------------[/b][/size] Damon never realized that what he was doing was hurting his brother a lot. Damon was selfish and he'd always be that way but for once he finally knew what his actions meant to his brother. Someone going after his girlfriend, someone blood related. Damon was already so jealous of the guy that Sophia dated a couple months ago and it hurt him which he didn't understand. Damon must have looked like a major asshole to a lot of people, but he was an asshole and he knew that a part of him didn't care. He knew his brother was happy with Elena so maybe it was time to just let go of it. To be honest Damon was tired of hurting his brother, but Damon would never change and if he thought another way than everyone else he would do his way and everyone needed to realize that.
Damon gave her a flirtatious smile. He liked the way Sophia could joke, there had been so much serious stuff going here that no one had the chance to laugh especially Damon. He pulled Sophia closer to him. "I think I'll save the dirty talk in bed," he whispered in her ear while smiling. He wanted her to want more. The motto was always leave them wanting more, so it was perfect. He knew that Sophia wasn't the type of girl to be vulnerable or open for that matter, she was strong and seemed like she had a wall just liked Damon. The difference was that Damon had been in love with the wrong girls and him not wanting to be the good guy for all his friends which made him have his wall up but what was Sophia's story? He wanted to know it all and he hoped he would.
From other's people's perspective the two looked like the perfect couple, the kind that everyone would want to be and Damon liked that. Being on the dance floor felt good. Damon was focusing on Sophia and no one else. He wasn't sure if anybody had seen the two dancing but as of right now he didn't care. He wanted to enjoy this moment, he shouldn't have to worry about being caught because in reality there was nothing to be guilty of. He was here with someone he cared about and that was all that mattered. Although he wondered if Stefan and Sophia would understand him seeing Sophia. He erased the thoughts from his head and focused on the dancing once again.
Damon wanted to know if this was a game and maybe he shouldn't have asked that question but he didn't want to be some toy. He was afraid of getting hurt. "Good," he smiled. When Sophia asked this question it actually angered Damon, he was opening up to her so why would she ask? He stopped them from dancing and removed her hand from his cheek. "How could you ask that?" He said searching her eyes with his. This pissed Damon off for some reason, he didn't know why just that question being thrown back at him just made him question her motives. "Yeah, this is a game that's why I'm here with you right now when I could with Elena or Katherine, maybe even Rebekah," he said sarcastically but he was trying to hurt Sophia with using the girls he liked or had sex with. He said he wouldn't hurt her but she pissed him off.
Damon's walls were going back up now, maybe he shouldn't let her in. "Maybe you haven't clued in this whole time but if this was a game I wouldn't have talked about that night. You've stalked me with your spies, re-watch your tapes that's what you do best," he said with anger in his voice. He thought she knew how he felt about her but apparently not. "You know nothing about my life," he said bitterly. Sure, she knew what happened in Mystic Falls but she didn't know him and she sure as hell didn't know what he's been feeling inside.
Word count: 679
Tag: Sophia Wright!
Outfit: Here!
Notes: Okay! And Damon's mad now. I think he'll regret what he says though.
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Post by sophia on Jan 3, 2013 16:00:32 GMT -6
- - - - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - - -Hearing his comment about dirty talk immediately made certain parts of her body heat up. She would admit to finding Damon more than just a tiny bit attractive and she had thought about him more than once while lying in bed getting ready to fall asleep. She had thought about how he would look hovering over her as he whispered dirty little ditties in her ear. Seems as if she wasn’t too far off with her fantasies of what it would be like to be with him, something that she tucked away for later when she could analyze that particular bit of information more.
“Hmm. Seems like you and I are on the same page.” She told him, leaning over and placing one wet kiss against his neck. She could feel the hitch in his breath and wondered if she pressed up against him would she feel anything else, though she refrained from finding out. She was a lady and while she loved to tease (even though she would follow through with him) that didn’t mean she would do it in public. Now in private, later on, that was definitely a much different story, one that she would be glad to tell later.
Seeing the anger on his face she knew that she had asked a very dumb question however it had offender her that he even think to ask her so why would she not ask the same question back. She hadn’t thought that he was playing a game however that didn’t mean that she couldn’t ask. Hell if he could ask her even though it should have been clear that she wasn’t the type to play games then why couldn’t she do the same thing? It didn’t make sense to her however clearly she had offended him. Unfortunately she had never been one to back down from a light so she held her ground, the anger showing on her face matching the look on his.
Hearing the words that he spouted off about Rebekah, Elena or Rebekah immediately rattled her cage and she allowed the walls that had been slowly falling to come back up at a speed that actually took her breath away. “You asked, now I did the same. That was all Mr. Salvatore.” She told him her voice clipped, her accent thick. She was done with this tonight. What had started out as a night that she could see easily going in the direction that she had wanted it to go unfortunately had now gone in the complete opposite way. “I may know nothing about your life, but clearly you know nothing about me either.” She stated turning on her heel, though before she could take a step she turned her head so that she could see him though her body was still facing away. “Maybe you should go back to Rebekah. You clearly don’t want to feel anything if you are going to snap at something. She’s good for the one thing that you want.” She told him before facing away completely and heading out of the ballroom, not looking back.
She wasn’t sure why her chest hurt but for some reason it did, and she didn’t like the feeling one bit.
Word Count:: 572
Tag:: Damon Salvatore
Outfit:: Click here for Sophia's Outfit
Note:: Arg. Antoher short post and this one took me forever. It’s been a crazy few days between my family. Sorry <3
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Post by Damon Guiseppe Salvatore on Jan 4, 2013 23:56:16 GMT -6
------------------------------ [/b][/size] ------------------------------[/b][/size] Damon felt her lips go on his neck and he held back a moan. It was like Sophia knew the exact places to touch Damon. Damon wanted to take her away from this ball right now but he knew that he should at least finish this dance with her and they still needed to make sure everything was okay. Or maybe he was just making excuses, he kind of wanted to ask her out before he had sex with her. Sophia definitely knew how to please and Damon wanted to please her but this was obviously not the time or place. He was glad that she was done teasing but she'd be in a surprise once they were in bed or wherever they had sex.
One minute they were acting like a happy perfect couple and now they were fighting and getting pissed at each other. Damon didn't even know what happened, he just snapped and built his walls up but so did Sophia. "I will. I just thought you were easier than her. Guess I was wrong," he said angrily and with a sarcastic tone to it. He of course didn't mean it but for some reason it was like he was out to hurt her, he didn't know when to stop. He had his walls up and right now he didn't know how to put them down. Right now he didn't feel bad but somehow he knew he'd regret it in a few minutes. When he was angry just random words came out of his mouth.
Damon was left there alone in the ballroom. He wasn't sure what to feel. He felt hurt but angry at the same time. But then he also felt guilt. He had hurt Sophia. Except this time it was different, he felt more guilt for her than he had Elena. Was that a problem? He had no clue at the moment, the only thing he knew was that he had to chase after her, find her. He pondered for a moment then went off to find Sophia. He had caught up to her by running although he wanted to use vamparic speed but resisted. He grabbed her hand lightly not wanting to grab hard, he was being submissive. "Sophia," he said with hurt eyes. Damon was slowly opening up again. He had a temper which was bad but the question she asked upset him, he was literally being with her when he could have just watched his brother dance with Elena or go sleep with someone.
He didn't know if she would turn around but he knew he had to speak to her. "I'm sorry," Damon's words actually kind of surprised him. Usually he had too much pride or was just too stubborn to apologize, it was who he was but right now he just wanted Sophia to be okay, he wanted to be okay with her. "I want you, only you," he told her trying to reassure her. Damon didn't imagine this night to turn out like this but for some reason he always screwed everything up and he'd be stupid to screw things up with Sophia, he knew that but it was just hard. He wasn't sure if Sophia would accept his apology but he hoped she did.
"I know I play games. Played games, but this would never be a game, not us." Damon wanted to tell her the truth. He just wasn't sure what he wanted to tell her, these words just kept flowing out of his mouth. He just hoped she understood where he was coming from. He had been hurt by the two people he loved Elena and Katherine and then Rose died who he cared about a lot. He was scared to feel again with someone that could leave him. Maybe Damon was just being paranoid. He just wanted Sophia to stay, he knew that if he let her leave he may never see her again and to be honest that wasn't an option. Even if she pissed him off he wanted her here with him, but how would he put those in words? It seemed so easy in his head.
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Tag: Sophia Wright
Outfit: Here!
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Post by sophia on Jan 11, 2013 19:54:07 GMT -6
- - - - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - - -Hearing his statement about being easier than Rebekah hurt her more than she cared to admit. She wasn’t a saint, then again what vampire was? No vampire had ever been noted as a saint. When someone lives forever and most likely they are living forever alone…they can’t be expected to keep to themselves. It’s a lonely existence unless you are mated and even then sometimes it gets lonely just with two people. So no, she had never been a saint but she wasn’t easy either and hearing him call her that hurt her. Not that she would let it show.
“I guess then you’ll have to go get your easy girlfriend back then wont you?” She asked him, her eyes losing their light and growing gold. Her eyes were one of the most expressive parts about her. The quote ‘eyes can look right through you’ seemed to be coined for her. Hell it might have been with how old she was. Going from chocolate brown to almost black in anger though trying to hide it, was not a pleasant thing to look at. She took a breath to keep from unleashing her vampire visage which usually wasn’t an issue with her but tonight it seemed as if all bets were off.
Turning on her heal was one of the hardest things she had ever done but for some reason she was able to draw the strength to do so. She quickly made her way through the crowd, it seemingly parting along like the red sea to let her through. However before she got very far she heard her name being called followed by a hand on her hand. Turning around she looked at him, his eyes reflecting his hurt that she had refused to see before. Hearing his apology she nodded once before letting her stance relax. "I'm sorry too...and you should know darling that I never apologize unless I truly mean it." She told him, her eyes still somewhat guarded though not as dark as before. Looking up at him (though she was closer to his height in heals than she normally was) she nodded. "I want you too." She whispered.
"You'll never be a game to me." She whispered before grabbing his tie and pulling him to her, not allowing him to say word before planting a gentle kiss on his lips. She loved having vampire strength for a reason, and that was to get what she wanted. However this was different. This was in a way that as a human she would have never done. She had always been the woman who let guys come to her and yet here she was again initiating a kiss with the elder Salvatore. Yet, it didn't matter. It didn't matter to her that his mere presence was messing up her original ideas on coming to Mystic Falls and it didn't matter that he had just hurt her.
He was real...he was flawed...and if she had anything to say about it...he was hers.
Pulling away she looked up at him once more, looking as innocent as could be with her eyes bright though still wise. “So can we try this whole dance thing again Mr. Salvatore?” She asked, making it clear that this time she was asking him to dance and not forcing him to do it. She would take the reins on this one for the time being since she was the one who had started the fight technically. “It would be rude not to continue our courtship with a dance or two…wouldn’t you say?” She asked, a teasing smile on her perfect face.
Word Count:: 640
Tag:: Damon Salvatore
Outfit:: Click here for Sophia's Outfit
Note:: I suck. Lol. All that I can say is that I love Sophia/Damon and I just suck at posting this week. Sorry love!
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Post by Damon Guiseppe Salvatore on Jan 11, 2013 23:07:04 GMT -6
------------------------------ [/b][/size] ------------------------------[/b][/size] Damon could tell he was making Sophia pissed off. He could tell by looking into her eyes. The way they looked though, he felt bad somehow. But the fact that it looked like she was seeing right through him killed him even more. But for some reason Damon just kept going for more. "She's less of a bitch than you so why not," he said knowing he was being sarcastic but she probably didn't know. Damon just couldn't stop and that was bad. His wall was up and this was how he reacted by throwing hurtful words and someone, the person he cared about. He really needed to stop doing that but of course it was just a defense mechanism. He knew that if he talked anymore things would get bad in this ballroom yet he wanted to push her buttons for hurting him.
When Damon thought that he was going to lose Sophia he was actually really afraid. She had been the only one to understand him and actually like him which just him feel things indescribable, like she was the one for him. He didn't want to lose this chance with her, he wanted her and needed her but more than that he needed to be with her. He knew it was a short amount of time but his feelings for her were rapidly growing by the minutes which made him scared quite a bit. "I rarely say sorry too but this is a one time offer," he said with a smirk. Damn, this couple were one minute from killing each other and now acting like the perfect couple. "I know," he said with a smile. For once he knew a girl wanted him back and that girl was Sophia who was perfect in every way.
"I'm gl-" Before he knew it Sophia was kissing him which made him smile a little bit. He kissed her back passionately not caring if anybody saw. He wanted everyone in this ballroom to see them kissing, he wanted the world to see how amazing Sophia was. "I think we shall Ms. Wright," he said with another smirk and grabbed her hand to lead her to a different spot. He didn't the spot they were in before since a fight happened there. "We wouldn't want to a ruin our fun," he said in a teasing way back. They started dancing again. He looked in her eyes. "You know you mean a lot to me," he said searching her eyes. "I want to tell my brother and Elena about you." This was kind of a big move for Damon actually, he usually never told people who he was in a relationship with unless he was trying to make someone jealous or pissed off.
Damon really wanted people to know about Sophia. The only people that actually knew about her were Caroline and Alaric. He was surprised that he told Caroline though but maybe he just wanted to tell her so she could spread it but she didn't. He just wanted to show Elena and Stefan that he had someone he cared about immensely and to show that it wasn't a game or anything. For once Damon actually understood what happy meant and what it means to be in a relationship, well he thought he did. He still wasn't sure if the two were official or anything. "So, I guess this means we're going steady," he said with a teasing smile. He was using the high school term to lighten the mood a little but he really wanted to know if they were an official thing. He knew that he wouldn't be sleeping around with anyone or kissing anyone, he only had eyes for Sophia but he wanted to make sure she only had eyes for him. "If you want to." For some reason he was nervous for what she would say about it.
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Tag: Sophia
Outfit: Here!
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