𝑠ℎ𝑒, who loved.

@shegrief   ➳   *she refrains from listening at first.  she’s learned that elena has a habit of giving the most depressive speeches known to man.  violetta has her fingers resting on her temples, fighting the urge to strain the other’s vocal cords.*    i’m afraid witchery business is closed.  come again never. 

@enamordel 
                    that’s funny coming from you. i’ve never blamed anything that’s happened on anyone but /me/.  it’s my fault that i’ve been dragged into this world. but no one should have to deal with it except for me.   [   doe-eyed stare meets violetta’s,  brows  knitting  on  fresh  countenance.  elena  feels  like  she’s  being  scolded; wrongfully JUDGED ]    however,   bonnie needs /your/ help.  we need your help. 

@shegrief     ࿈ ࿐    you’re so full of it, elena.  when is it going to occur to you that someone like me could go without anything from someone like you?

@heroicgrief 
                [     her  head  turns  toward  the  other  when  she  speaks  ,  slightly  concerned  .  her  hand  moves  to  bonnie’s  shoulder  ,  gently  caressing  it   ]   what  happened?

@heartsfault 
                    that’s  not  true,  care.   okay,   how   about   this:   you,   me,   a   pile   of   buttery   popcorn,   and   binging   some   cheesy   romance   movies   instead   of   hanging   out   at   the   grill?  

/   ELENA GILBERT,  YOU WILL ALWAYS BE FAMOUS

/     dances