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meda-the-brave​:

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meda-the-brave​:

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meda-the-brave​:

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screw it, i’m moving blogs. come follow me now at @brokcnbutunbowcd

Thinking of moving over to a new blog...haven’t entirely decided yet but like this to remain mutuals in case I do!

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reformed-serial-killer​:

“One, you’re already dead. Two, if you’re no longer on this earth, why should I care about you being super pissed?” Was he being difficult just to be difficult? Absolutely. Did he care? Absolutely not. Meda always felt the need to mother him and it got on his nerves, especially considering that he was the oldest. Shouldn’t he be the one in charge? Like his goody-two-shoes siblings would ever let that happen, he thought to himself with a snort before turning his attention back to her.

“Blood bags, ugh. What self-respecting vampire drinks a blood bag like it’s a juice box?” He knew that the answer was any vampire looking to cover their tracks, but he didn’t care. Why should he care? After all, no one cared about him, not really. Meda was only lecturing him because she was afraid of getting caught herself, Stefan was too preoccupied with himself, Elena was too preoccupied with Stefan. Damon was just sort of there.

“I am concerned for my own survival. Why do you think I left a trail leading to our saint of a brother?” he asked, brow furrowed. “I mean, it seems perfectly obvious, doesn’t it? I get to do my dirty deeds; Stefan takes the fall. I’ve got it all mapped out.” He grinned at her, clearly proud of himself and his foolproof plan. Her dire tone made him roll his eyes and he doubled down. “That’s no way to talk to your older brother, Meda,” he stated, his tone going cold as ice. “I do take responsibility for my actions. I own them. Unlike the rest of you going around and playing human, I don’t pretend to by anything I’m not. I’m a vampire, I act like a vampire. Maybe our brother and you, baby sister, could take a few tips from me.” He smirked, hoping the emphasis he put on baby would get the rise out of her he was expecting. “If you must see this mess, then I’ll show you, but we’re taking my car.”

Meda shut her eyes and slowly started counting backwards from a hundred. She made it to about seventy before she managed to get a reign in on her temper. ‘He’s trying to get a rise out of you,’ she reminded herself internally. ‘Don’t take the bait.’ She let out an irritated sigh. “You’re right, Damon. Why should you care how I feel if I’m gone? It’s not like you even care now, anyway.” She tired, but couldn’t quite keep the sting of hurt from her voice, knowing her words to be true. 

If Damon didn’t know by now that he and Stefan were all she had to live for, then he’d never learn. Not for the first time, she longed for their human days, as sheltered and naïve as she had been back then. They were a family at least, and sure of each other’s love. She hated how everything now felt so broken. “One who’s responsible and still has a shred left of their humanity?” she offered in response to his obviously rhetorical question. 

At his next words her temper boiled again. “So you care so little for our brother’s life? Our brother, who you’ve tormented for over a century? What, have you finally had enough fun with him now? You’re reading to put him out of his misery?” Her voice was like acid, she was so angry. This stupid rivalry between the two of them was exhausting enough on the best of days, but if it was leading into actual bloodshed, she wouldn’t stand for it. She’d lock them both in the cellar before she’d seriously let them harm each other. 

She bristled at the words ‘baby sister;’ where once it might’ve been an endearment, it was now an unmistakable insult. “Keep pushing me, Damon. Then you’ll see how much of a baby I really am.” That was one of the few things she loved about being a vampire. It didn’t matter that she was smaller. She and Stefan and Damon had all been turned at the same time, so she was just as strong as he was. 

She felt her anger deflate as he conceded to showing her the mess he’d left. Blinking a few times to collect herself, she finally said, “Fine.” She could admit, even if it was just to herself, that he did have the cooler car. “If only because if we get caught, it’s your license plate they’ll remember. Let’s go.”

for @rpwithjayn​ continued from here x

Meda bit her lip, torn. Jayn certainly knew exactly which buttons she needed to push. Jason could take care of himself, but ever since he’d come back, she had a hard time letting him out of her sight. She had never worn grief well, and she didn’t think she could handle it if they lost him again. Still, she hesitated. “I’m not leaving you here,” she repeated firmly, before considering her options. Finally deciding on a course of action, she said, “We’ll clear out this area and then make our way back to Hood. Then we need to get you back to the Cave.” Meda herself was mostly uninjured, but she could feel the exhaustion starting to seep in beneath the adrenaline. If this stand-off didn’t end soon, they were all going to burn out. 

𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 & 𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐒

                                                     𝐀𝐍 𝐈𝐍𝐉𝐔𝐑𝐘 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄                                       

“You’re dripping blood on the carpet.” “When I said scars are kinda sexy, I didn’t mean you should get one right away…” “Press that against the wound, I’m going to get the med kit.” “It’s bleeding quite badly.” “Oh God, what happened to you?!” “You’re covered in blood! Is it yours?” “Your head looks pretty bad. I’m sure it’ll need stitches.” “It’s going to hurt for a moment, but I’ll need to clean the wound.” “I’m so sorry this happened to you. But you’re safe now.” “That’s a pretty nasty bruise. Want some ice?” “Does it still hurt?” “I don’t think a band aid is gonna fix this…” “Whoa, hey, stay with me! You’re as white as a ghost. Don’t pass out.” “Damn, that must hurt. I’m sure there are some painkillers around here.” “You have to be seen by a doctor. This isn’t going to heal on its own.” “It looks broken. Can you move it at all?” “Here, lean on me. I’ll support you.” “I’m not going to leave you behind. If need be, I’ll carry you.” “I’m going to pick you up now, okay? Just hold on to me.” “Everything is going to be okay. Just hang in there.”

“I don’t feel so good.” “It’s seeping through the bandages.” “My head is throbbing. I think I have a concussion.” “I can barely breathe, it hurts so bad!” “It looks worse than it is. I’m sure it’ll be gone in a couple of days…” “You should see the other one.” “Don’t look at me like that. I don’t want your pity.” “It was my fault, really. I wasn’t paying attention and got hit in the face.” “Getting stabbed wasn’t really on my bucket list.” “I don’t think I can walk.” “Leave me behind, please. I’m just going to slow you down.” “Am I going to die?” “I can’t stop the bleeding.” “I think the bruise matches my eye color.” “Don’t touch it, please! It hurts.” “I don’t want to go to a hospital. I hate doctors!”

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what kind of villain are you?

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accidentally evil (for Meda Wayne)

you didn't mean to. it was honestly an accident, but who would believe you? you need to watch your back now, because everyone is after you. why wouldn't they be? for all they know, you did it on purpose. when you die, it's from finally being caught by the wrong people. you die afraid, and still running. unbeknownst to you, you are swiftly avenged. your unnecessary death does not go unpunished. 

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Announcement

So, I missed playing Lily so much that I ended up making a blog for her. Don’t worry, I’ll still be around here, and I’m going to get to replies and starters I owe in the next couple of days, but for now, if you’re interested, find me over at @dce-eyed-lily