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posted by nglenn9
Ok, so I'd like to propose something. I know all of us on here l’amour tvd soo much! We all have different opinions, ships, and ideas. Our diversity is such a great thing but, as we all know, it can lead to trully ugly and mean-spirited fights. I've seen people try to rip eachother to shreds over tvd and it's an embarassment to our epic show! All of us have been guilty of letting our passion get the best of us. At the end of the jour and despite our differences, we're all tvd fans. I'd like to offer up an idea. Let's put a simple "I will" ou something like that if we want to try to be plus civil with eachother. It would be a reminder for our tvd fanbase that might help us to try to remember to not go for blood when we find a fellow fan that feels differently. I know it's difficult to do and there will always be fans that like to cause issues. Little arguements are inevitable, but let's try to always end them with an "agree to disagree"! There are ALOT of us tvd fansout there! At the end of the day, let's unite over our l’amour for our magnificient show!
Tyler was lying on Veronica’s bed, while Veronica was getting dressed.
“You could be wrong, toi know” Tyler said.
“I don’t think so” Veronica replied.
“Do toi honestly believe every single Supernatural is dangerous?” Tyler asked disbelieving.
“Yeah, I do” Veronica nodded. “Don’t get me wrong, I don’t think they can help it. It’s just in their nature. But that doesn’t mean we should let them get away with it”
“What about witches?” Tyler tried. “They keep nature in balance ou something like that”
Veronica turned around. “Yeah, witches are great, as long...
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The suivant morning
Elena had just left for school and Damon was cleaning the table, when he heard strange noises.
“Show yourself” he a dit annoyed. What was it with people thinking they could just walk in here like they owned this place? He did. And Stefan and Elena did. Anyone else should learn how to knock.
The weird noises stopped and an old familiar appeared.
“No, not toi again” Damon groaned. “Whatever you’re selling, I’m not buying it”
“I need your help” Derek a dit nervous.
“Why is that?” Damon a dit sarcastic.
Derek conjured his cell phone and showed Damon the last few...
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Katherine was in the kitchen, making dinner. ou at least she attempted to. She hadn’t been cooking since…well, this was the first time. She tried to open a bin, but the thing to open it was so stupid.
“Goddamn it!” she cursed and she smashed the bin against the wall. “Why can’t we have blood like normal vampires?” she yelled.
“Because I feel like eating American food” Stefan a dit being annoying. “So better get it ready, already”
He was sitting on the canapé with Rebekah who kept giving him secret stares. One time she didn’t look away fast enough. “What’s your deal?...
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Elena scribbled up. Damon’s voice had faded away and she tried to find it back.
“Elena”
Elena’s breath went faster and she started walking when something was holding her back. She looked down and saw how twigs of roses wind around her legs, thorns stinging in her flesh.
Elena grabbed the twigs, ignoring the pain and tried to break them. But they were too strong.
“Elena”
Knowing Damon needed her gave Elena some extra strength and she let herself fall down on the ground. She pulled the twigs that grew bigger and bigger and winded around her body. Before she was completely immobilized...
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The suivant morning
Caroline arrived in the kitchen, where the breakfast table, tableau was set. Liz was making some coffee and it seemed as if she tried to avoid looking at her daughter.
“Mom?” Caroline said, sensing something was wrong. Liz didn’t react, but pretended to be busy. “Mom, what’s going on?”
“You want some coffee?” Liz asked, avoiding the question. Caroline got up and walked towards her mother. “Mom, what’s wrong? Why are toi jouer la comédie like this?”
Liz turned around and leaned against the sink. “I’ve been having flashes”
“Flashes of what?” Caroline asked.
“Of things...
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It was evening and Kelsey had no idea where she was. Her father had failed to mention and she had been too upset to pay any attention to any sign boards. All she knew was that she was at a bar and that she was planning on getting drunk.
“Guess toi can’t serve any booze?” she moped.
“No, technically I can’t” the bartender replied. He grabbed a bottle of bourbon. “But then again, I never play par the rules” He poured a glass and shove it to her. He waved his hand when she wanted to take her wallet. “On me” “Gee, thanks” Kelsey said. “Rough night?” the bartender asked....
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Katherine was standing on a ladder when some kind of tornado swirled in the room and collided to it, causing Katherine to tumble down.
“Okay, ow!” she exclaimed. She accepted the hand that was reached out and pulled herself up. The moment she looked at Amber’s face she jerked her hand and wiped it off. Amber rolled her eyes. “Bitch, please, get over yourself” she a dit disdainful.
“What are toi doing here? Stefan doesn’t want toi here” Katherine snapped.
Amber chuckled. “See, that’s where you’re wrong. Stefan practically begged me to come back and since he turned me I find...
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“So, how toi planning on celebrating?” Stefan asked. “Eighteen, that’s a milepost, we should definitely do something unforgettable”
“I know something” Elena said.
“You do?” Stefan asked curious. “Please, share”
“I could dump toi and start dating Damon. Sure that would be unforgettable” Elena chuckled, but she was the only one who thought it was funny. And she soon noticed. “I’m joking” she a dit quickly. Stefan’s face went back normal and he inhaled deeply. “Can we agree on something? We don’t pronounce my brother’s name today, alright? Today is our day...
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“You do want Elena back, right?” Jeremy asked. He was sitting at the living table, tableau with Stefan. They were in the boarding house. Katherine was upstairs, refusing to be part of any of this.
“Jeremy, she is still my girlfriend” Stefan said. “I haven’t Lost her”
Jeremy nodded. “Yeah, I guess that’s why she’s with Damon now” he said.
Stefan closes his eyes, trying not to lose his temper. “She’s a free girl, Jeremy, she’s not my possession” he a dit with a trembling voice that made it sound like he thought otherwise. “Damon is her friend and I promised I wouldn’t keep...
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It was as if it was open day. After Stefan had treated Bonnie with a visit it was now Jeremy’s turn. He was standing on her doorstep and hadn’t decided whether he would persist ou just turn around again when the door opened and Bonnie appeared. “How long are toi going to stand here? ou were toi just admiring my door?” she a dit a little short.
“Fine, I’m leaving” Jeremy a dit annoyed. He turned around and wanted to walk away, but Bonnie grabbed his arm, making him turn around again. “I’m sorry” she apologized. “You want to come in?” she offered.
“Sure” Jeremy said...
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Damon and Elena were in the kitchen, while Jeremy was playing some videogame and Alaric was out.
“Okay, what kind of flavor do toi want? We have chocolate, vanilla, strawberry. Make your pick” Damon said, when he showed the three boxes of pudding powder. He was making dessert for after dinner.
“Ehm… strawberry” Elena said. She moved on her chair and felt something pushing against her leg. She stuck her hand in her pocket and took out her cell phone. She suspiciously looked at it. “What’s this?” she asked carefully. Damon turned his head and looked at the black, rectangle that...
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Bonnie was lying on the canapé watching television. She didn’t really notice what montrer was on. She just needed to lay down. Taking Damon down had taken a lot plus energy she had expected. She closed her eyes, but unfortunately fate chose that moment to let the cloche, bell rang. Bonnie frowned her eyebrows out of frustration. She could sense who it was. “It’s open!” she yelled. “Please, don’t make me get up” she mumbled. But the door stayed shut and no one entered. Bonnie groaned and swung her legs off the couch. “I’m coming!” she shouted when the visitor bang the door. She shuffled...
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Ryan and Lauren were driving back from a party. They stopped when the traffic light was red. Ryan tapped the wheel while he looked at his wife every now and then. The light jumped on green, but the car in front of them wouldn’t move. “Come on, dude, move” Ryan mumbled irritated. But the car just stood still. Ryan decided to just drive passed it, but as soon as he performed his manoeuvre the car in front of them moved in such way Ryan couldn’t overhaul it. “Okay, fine, drive right in my way, whatever” Ryan said. “Well, at least they’re moving again” Lauren a dit shrugging. “Yeah,...
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added by dhaval_rocks
Source: DhaVal!!!! me!!!
added by ShadowSouls89
added by hm14
Now I know a lot of doesn’t blame “saint” Stefan for Elena’s death ou blame Meredith (from unexplainable reason), but facts are facts he is the REASON she died please don’t give he “respected” her decision/choice CRAP spare me the “you’re watching another to show” because I’m goanna prove my statement that this whole respecting thing is full of CRAP.

All of toi see/look at the whole situation as some kind of a mercy death ou whatever, like she was dying from a terrible diseases/illness ou she was hooked to a machines, and what he did was respect/honor her dying wish sorry...
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She gracefully placed her warm, loving hands on his neck.

“It will be ok,” Elena spoke softly as she looked into Damon’s gorgeous blue eyes.

“We Lost Stefan, Elena, it will never be ok,” He a dit with anger and guilt in his throat.

“I know,” Elena was sad, but held it back because she knew that now that Stefan was gone she needed to be strong for both her and Damon, “But toi can’t blame yourself, Damon, this kind of stuff happens, it happens all the time, and lets face it, it’s bound to happen again.”

“But it was all my fault, I’m the reason my brothers dead,” Damon felt...
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