I have never understood where the line is drawn, between sacrifice and self-slaughter.
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𓆩❤︎𓆪┊Blue Honey, Bennett
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· 愛 ▍˚ ༘♡ 𝐁𝐋𝐔𝐄 𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐘 ❪ 011. ❫ ༉ ‧₊˚✧ ━━ ❛ LOST AND FOUND ❜
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THE ABANDONED HOUSE WAS QUIET IN the morning. Two girls laying on the ground with multiple pillows and blankets by the fireplace; which the fire had died out overnight. After the heartfelt moment between them, the two girls didn't let go of each other. As if they'll be taken away from each other.
Bonnie Bennett woke up to find herself staring at the ceiling of the worn down house. An arm was placed around her waist, almost as if they're afraid to let go. The mortal Witch couldn't help but soften. Lyanna looked absolutely beautiful, she didn't realize that her hand traced to her cheek, admiring her beauty. Sometimes Bonnie would wonder how she found such an amazing girlfriend.
Usually, everyone in the group worried about Elena, which isn't a problem since Bonnie didn't enjoy being in the center of attention. Whenever everyone would ask about Elena, Lyanna would always ask about how she felt. For the first time, she's felt special to someone, unlike her Grams who has been there ever since she could remember.
Seeing Lyanna breakdown caused Bonnie to make a promise to herself. To not make her ever cry again. Bonnie refused to let her go through that sort of emotion again and do anything for Lyanna just like she does to her.
"Morning love," her heavy British accent brought to her consciousness. Lyanna placed her hand slowly on top of hers, where Bonnie had her hand placed on her cheek. The original released a sigh.
Bonnie was dead but wasn't. Now Klaus has been fooled into thinking that Bonnie's dead. Damon still feels guilty for trying to fool Elena and her; but, forgave him of course because there wasn't time to explain and that Bonnie didn't die. It still doesn't make it okay though.
The black haired Witch pulled her closer to the chest. "I don't want to get up." Bonnie pouted. The original looked at her and melted at her adorableness. Lyanna sighed but smirked, eyes showing a glint of mischievousness. "Then what do you suggest?"
In an instant, Bonnie grabbed the back of her neck and placed her lips on hers. It was fireworks exploding between the two girls. Lyanna instantly responded by positioning herself on top of Bonnie, straddling her. She placed her lips onto her neck and started trailing kisses down her neck down her copper-colored skin. The human Witch couldn't help but cry out a moan escaped her lips as Lyanna continued leaving bites down her chest. One thing for sure is that she didn't want to stop; neither did Lyanna. Bonnie lifted her face and continued kissing her and flipped her over so she'll be on top of her. Her hand place under Lyanna' black spaghetti tank top. She bit Lyanna' bottom lip, asking for entrance. The Heretic gasped, "Bonnie." she whined The two Witch Their mini make-out session was ruined when a loud, ringtone interrupted their activities.
