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you cuss

Stefan: you sat down on the couch and reached for the empty glass. in the process, your elbow hit the table, hitting your funny bone. "motherfucker!" you yelled dropping the glass and grabbing your elbow. you heard a small chuckle and turned to see stefan standing there smiling. "sorry," you mumbled and he shook his head. "it's alright, it's just a glass," he said and you shook your head. "no i'm not sorry about the glass, that fucker did this shit. i'm sorry about my profanity," you said and he laughed. "you're so cute," he said walking over to you and picking up the glass.

Damon: you had just gotten out of the shower; you had spent the night at damon's house and you really needed a shower. he said that he would be out for a few hours and then he would spend the rest of the day with you. when you had gotten out, you heard a noise from downstairs. you tightened the towel around your body and walked slowly towards the noise, when you reached the spot no one was there and then you felt arms around you, causing you to jump. "holy shit!" you said turning around and seeing damon. "you scared me!" you claimed and he laughed. "sorry, but it's just so much fun," he said and you rolled your eyes going back to the bedroom. 

Jeremy: you were trying to chase jeremy around the house, he wouldn't give you your phone and you needed to text your mom. "give it to me!" you begged and he shook his head, running in the living you room. you groaned and chased him into the living room, then the kitchen. you ran past the counter and your hip knocked into it. "son of a bitch!" you screamed in pain. jeremy looked at you with wide eyes and rushed over to you. "are you okay?" he asked and you nodded holding the spot. "sorry, i didn't expect you to run into the counter." he said and you shrugged it off, running to your phone and texting your mom. 

Klaus: he was ranting on how he wanted to torture some dude you was trying to get with you. "he shouldn't have tried to touch you, even after you told him you were with me. does he not know who i am?" he asked angrily and you sighed. "not everyone knows the most famous niklaus mikaelson, babe," you said and he growled. "i'll get a hybrid to torture him while we watch," he said and you rolled your eyes. "why don't we just kill the jackass?" you asked and he smiled. "well aren't you a sailor today?" he asked and you shook your head smiling. "it's hot," he mumbled kissing your neck and then walking out. 

Elijah: today you went out to play some basketball with your brother, he really wanted to hang out and of course you would never miss an offer of beating him at his favorite sport. when you were done, you grew very sore and when you walked into yours and elijah's shared house; it hurt to move. you walked slowly to couch - where elijah was - and sat down as slow as possible. you groaned and kicked your shoes off, "fuck," you mumbled and elijah choked on the tea he was drinking. "did you just swear?" he asked and you nodded. "yes, to express the amount of pain i'm in. sorry," you apologized and he shook his head smiling. he lowkey liked it when you cussed. 

Kol: you two were having a very heated moment, but of course something had to ruin it - either a person walking in or you getting hurt. you both sped to the bed and before getting on it, you removed each other shirts. he quickly moved you to the bed but your head hit the headboard. "fuck! you motherfucking piece of fucking shit!" you cussed rubbing the spot. "wow love," kol said smirking. "what?" you asked. "i've never heard you swear. might i add, you swear like a sailor," he said in between kisses on your neck. "sorry," you said and he shook his head. "it was extremely sexy," he whispered as you two continued on with your moment.