I can’t even begin to wrap my head around this. 2018 will only be my fifth year going to the tour, but it feels like ive been going for a lifetime. Warped always was the best part of my summer, it will never be the same without it. I wanted to be going until I was old and grey and bring any kids I had to experience the tour. Warped Tour has always been a place where I’ve been able to be happy and free without being ridiculed. Its been my safe space for the past five years. I’m absolutely devistated by the news of it ending, but happy ive been able to have all the amazing memories ive made there. Thank you Vans Warped Tour, for everything you’ve ever done for me. There will never be a perfect summer without you. Thank you Warped, thank you to all the amazing bands I have seen and met throughout the years and everyone else on the tour, and thank you to Kevin Lyman, for making some of the best summer memories I could ever ask for. Goodbye Warped Tour, ill miss you. And I plan on making your last run the best yet. See you in the pit.
A/N: Sorry if this makes you cry as much as it made me cry. This is just something I felt like writing that’s along the lines of what could happen in 8x07. Enjoy!
Caroline laid wide awake at 2am. Stefan’s arm was slipped around her back as
her face rested on the pillow just inches from his. She was afraid if she shut her eyes she would
miss something. Maybe she would miss the
way his eyebrow furrowed when he was dreaming or maybe she would miss the way
he smiled for a split second whenever she intertwined her legs with his. These were her last moments with him, and she
didn’t intend on wasting them by being asleep.
This was their last night together.
She wouldn’t be able to reach over and encircle her arms around his
torso when she woke up each morning.