NAME | Sammy NICKNAMES | Don’t really have one? lol I guess Satan! Because you ship with me and you’ll have angst out the ass and feelsy shit CONSTANTLY xD ZODIAC SIGN | Libra HEIGHT | 5′9″ ORIENTATION | Kinda hard to pigeon hole in form of terms? Asexual (for the most part sex repulsed?) Demiromantic I guess? I’m also Pansexual, like love isn’t limited by gender but I also don’t think I’d ever be intimate with a cis-male again either? I appreciate their beauty and companionship, but sex is out of the question completely? I feel like a total weirdo cause I can’t explain it in short terms. >.< I’m sorry. NATIONALITY | American, blech. FAVORITE FRUIT | Cantaloupe and Fuji Apples FAVORITE SEASON | Winter FAVORITE BOOK | Susan Kay’s Phantom FAVORITE FLOWER | Midnight Ruffles Helleborus FAVORITE SCENT | Patchouli or Lavender FAVORITE COLOR | Purple, and Black FAVORITE ANIMAL | Cats, Rabbits and Rats. Then Owls and Bats. COFFEE, TEA, OR HOT COCOA | Depends on my mood. I love all three. AVERAGE SLEEP HOURS | 6-9 CAT OR DOG PERSON | Cat FAVORITE FICTIONAL CHARACTER | Damon Salvatore is my baby. But Erik in the Phantom of the Opera is as well <3 UGH, really there are just too many. I guess I’ll stick with Damon though considering how much I can relate to him. NUMBER OF BLANKETS YOU SLEEP WITH | One DREAM TRIP | I don’t really know anymore. I could say New Orleans, or Cape Cod, England, Ireland. Any of those really.
You tapped your fingers on your desk as you wait for a text, a call,
carrier pigeon, whatever form of communication Theo would send to let
you know he was home. But as the sky grew darker, you still heard
nothing from him. After the semester you had had, all you wanted was to
kiss your boyfriend and fall asleep in his arms. It was well after
midnight when you finally gave up and crawled in bed. Theo obviously
wasn’t getting away from his family today. She’d barely fallen asleep
when you felt your bed shift. You sat up quickly, startled by whoever
was in your room. Theo grinned widely as he pinned you to the bed.
“Sorry, gorgeous. You know how my family is. Can’t get away for a
minute…sorry to keep you waiting.” He smirked before kissing you.
You barely registered that he was real. He was in your room and in
your bed. You kissed him back, anxious to feel him so close to you.