Hey! Not judging you, I'm just curious, why do you ship Daroline?
Both of them strive for love; both of them have been in unrequited love or rejected because they weren’t the person that person really wanted.
Both of them felt inadequate by their respective parents, and were actually turned away by their parent once they became vampires (although Caroline’s mother later accepted her, Damon actually spoke out for Caroline in this regard. He knows how it feels.).
I actually think their little scene in 1x01 was adorable. Plus I adore dark!ship tropes, unhealthy relationships, and obsessive personalities (girl or boy), if you couldn’t tell from my other ships. (;
I acknowledge that the ship is majorly flawed, and that Damon has raped, manipulated, and attempted to kill her and her family members/friends multiple times. That would be deplorable in this world, however this is a fictional vampire show. Different morals, different motivators.
They were my very first TVD ship, and I do think he cares for her in his own twisted way; and I don’t think I remember a time when he let someone else try to kill her right in front of him. (He has always tried it himself, no one else can. Romantic, no?)
I think their dynamic as sire and prodigy would be an interesting one to explore as well.
French and Fins: Belle has to distract Mr. Gold while Ariel steals evidence.
The suspect in their latest case had run to Gold for help. Neither Ariel nor Belle knew what exactly was in the envelope they had photographed him giving Gold but they knew that they needed to get hold of it to solve their case. Now they just needed to figure out their move.
"I could wait until I’m in Saturday doing the inventory?" Ariel suggested, but both of them knew that it couldn’t wait until Saturday. It had to be today or they could lose a huge break in their case. "Maybe I could go in and knock over a couple of things. While he’s growling at me you could sneak in the back door and find what we’re looking for?"
Belle shook her head. They didn’t need any more breakables against their income. She tried to think of a better plan, one that wouldn’t break anything priceless. Her thought processes were disturbed when the front door to Gold’s opened to reveal the man himself.
So, this is that short story that I wrote for a week. I started to answer this prompt:
Prompt!: Peter acts spoiled for a moment, and ask Wendy to kiss his boo boo and make it better~
But then I realized that I wrote something sooo not like this prompt. At first, I wanted to restart, but I changed my mind and I finished it, and decided that I’ll rewrite the prompt with something fluffier and something not so… heavy.
So, here you go:
The Punishment Himself and Wendy Darling
"Wendy, wait." She heard it from safe distance as she stepped through the thick woods, filled with anger. She couldn’t tell where she went, just far from the camp and far away from him.
"No!" She shouted. "I don’t want to talk to you."
But as she said this, something (someone) appeared from the nowhere in front of her. She had no time to react, she just collided with him, then tried to step back, but she could feel something wrapping around her waist, keeping her tightly.
Of course, his arms. Always his arms.
As she looked up, Peter looked down at her piercingly, too seriously, with his face so close to hers, that she could feel his breathe.