Music can often explain how we feel better than words ever could.
One shot stories are short but sometime they touched reader's heart.
Enjoy these songfics and One-Shot stories inspired by the music and videos that surrounds me!
#Elejah
"One look 👁👁, dark room🚪 Meant just for you 💑 Time moved too fast 🕒 You play it back"🎶
It's in the way Elijah looks at her. The way he made her feel invincible. No matter where they were, what they were doing, or who was with them, Elijah Mikaelson made Elena Gilbert grateful that she was alive.
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Every moment with him made her thankful for the air she is able to breathe and her whole life she never felt like an us, but then she met Elijah and everything changed.
"Lighthearted joke 😂 No proof, not much But you saw enough" 👁
For two years he let her tease him, hoping that it meant something. Hoping that this was her way of paying attention to him in the only way she knew how. So, in the face of blind optimism, he played her games. He lost some, but when he won, he could feel himself growing closer and closer to reaching her. It wasn't much, but it was enough.
"Small talk, he drives 🚗 Coffee ☕ at midnight 🌃 The light ☀ reflects The chain on your neck He says, "Look up." 🌇 And your shoulders brush 👫 No proof, one touch But you felt enough" 💕
Summer had always been Elena's favorite season, more time for her writing and less time for school. But when school ended, summer became a time for undiscovered anxieties to make themselves known. They crawled under Elena's skin, up her neck, and into her brain until her head was too full to let anything else in, smiles and art and the feeling of the summer sun on her skin included.
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Elijah noticed. Elijah always noticed. He began stealing Elena away from herself, emptying her head for him whenever she couldn't do it for herself. Sometimes it was over the phone, sometimes it was in the moments their eyes met across a room full of their friends, other times it was at 4 am on an unremarkable Wednesday when he took her out to watch the sunrise.
