𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝓇𝑒𝓂𝑒𝓂𝒷𝑒𝓇 𝓂𝑒

kol mikaelson for trappedsoulshq, penned by maeve.

[willenneys]

[dailyhouse]

[she-wolvess]

[odairannies]

[casanovawrites]

TEEN WOLF SEASON 6A   ╱ DIALOGUE MEME  

we should have taken my car, like i said, several times.

i know, worst date ever.

actually, this could be our best date yet.

what in the hell were you thinking?

why don’t you try to help me understand what the hell happened here?

they don’t need us.

i saw a guy. he had a gun.

it’s been like three months since anything’s happened.

you can’t tell me that this is just some series of impossible coincidences.

i cannot miss anymore classes.

want to split up?

i think i heard something.

i keep feeling like it’s familiar, like i’ve heard it before.

is there a french word for feeling an overwhelming sense of urgency and impending doom?

you are so smart, i could kiss you right now.

got your text. you said you needed my help?

something terrible is going to happen.

everyone is forgetting everything.

slow down. we’ll figure this out together.

they’re coming for me, so you have to get away from me right now.

you’re going to forget me.

find some way to remember me.

remember i love you.

you’re doing this for me?

that is a lie sold to you by the government.

are those chains?

i can’t stop thinking about last night.

what if you have some kind of special ability nobody knows about?

it’s not up to them, it’s up to you. they’re gonna keep coming at you, they’re gonna keep knocking you down. you have to show them you can get back up.

leaders don’t run.

i’ll trust him when he does something trustworthy.

your friends aren’t my friends. why can’t you just accept that?

i’ve got a problem. i’m growling at people in class, i’m clawing at the desk.

i was looking for a dead body.

i thought we could hate each other and it wouldn’t matter. but it does matter.

i held a guy’s hand.

you know, normal people knock.

everyone’s looking at me like i’m crazy.

i don’t believe in ghosts, and i don’t like being made fun of.

it’s a good plan. believe in the plan.

someday, we will do a whole lot better than ‘okay.’

no one doubts you, okay?

i wasn’t sneaking up on you. i was catching up with you.

i found a low branch with my face.

you can’t just erase people. they leave things behind.

we’re the people who know things about the things most people don’t know about.

do you ever have nice dreams?

i don’t have a plan. i had one idea, it was pretty bad, then i had another really bad idea, but it’s terrible.

i know what you’re thinking. you should have died with them.

i know it’s insane, but i need you with me on this.

if you want to do this, you’ll have to do it yourself.

once it’s done, whatever happens will be your responsibility.

there’s nothing worse than what i’ve been through.

oh i’m fine, by the way, thank you for your concern.

i hope you realize it’s taking all my strength to not tear you in half right now.

somehow i don’t think we’re going to hug this out.

i didn’t say it back.

it’s my only power, finding you.

do you need a hand?

i’m not dying for you.

you need to get out of here. don’t worry about me.

whatever happens will be your responsibility.

you took a risk, but it was the right thing to do.

i should be telling you to say your goodbyes.

so many things don’t make sense.

tell me how to get our friends back.

actually, i was right about the wrong thing.

you have no self-preservation instincts.

i think you have to admit that you have an unhealthy attachment to them.

no one resists. no one escapes.

do you want something from us?

i’m coming for my friends. i’m coming for everyone.

i won’t stop. i’ll never stop. 

you’re never wrong about these things.

bad guy, right? i didn’t misread that?

i’m gone for a couple of days and the whole place falls apart.

nowhere in the manual does it say that werewolves can do that.

we just have to follow these tracks?

we don’t have a minute. they’re coming.

where do you get this implausible optimism?

i don’t know if it’s suicide or stupidity.

i also brought my gun.

i’ll put so many bullets in your head, god won’t even recognize you.

you need to get realistic, because trust is not important right now.

i just thought i was somewhere else for a second.

when we kissed, that’s when it all changed.

i have no use for you.

i’m going to need some incentive.

it was almost like reverence. 

we have to remember everything.

[smiles-advice]

Get To Know Me Ask Game

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1🌼Are you named after anyone?

2🌼Do you have/want children?

3🌼Are there any fictional characters you relate to/identify with?

4🌼What are you currently wearing?

5🌼Do you have any plants?

6🌼What are your favourite animals?

7🌼Describe your aesthetic in emojis.

8🌼Do you have any ‘bad’ habits?

9🌼What is your sexuality?

10🌼What’s the last song you sang to?

11🌼What are your favourite colours?

12🌼What have you eaten today?

13🌼What is your home situation like?

14🌼Are you an introvert, ambivert or an extrovert?

15🌼Describe your current mood in emojis.

~please ask me~

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[shamelesscreencaps]

[stydixa]

[cavaliiers]

rebekah.

She stepped back from his attempted embrace, the whispers in her mind overpowering her when they almost touched. “What the bloody hell are you doing in Beacon Hills?” Surely he’d known if he came here he’d be trapped? Davina had already been here before his arrival. “I came here because I thought none of you would want to be trapped in Dollar Store Mystic Falls.”

It wasn’t that she wasn’t overjoyed at seeing her little brother again, truly she hadn’t been happier in a long time. But the nagging of The Hollow wasn’t something she’d easily be able to ignore. Maybe it was enhanced by The Full Moon or something. 

“Can’t you hear that insufferable whining?”

relieved that the pleasantries seemed to be out of the way, kol allowed his natural scowl to return to his face as his arms fell to his sides, before taking a step back from his sister. he’d never been a fan of greetings, let alone physical affection, so he couldn’t help but feel somewhat relieved that she had rebuked his hug. “what? no hi kol, no i’ve missed you?” he replied, sarcasm practically dripping off of his words as he pursed his lips, taking the time to study his sister, searching for any differences. “how considerate of you,” he replied, obviously devoid of care, which wasn’t just a side-affect of his lack of humanity, he just didn’t care. 

“i was bored,” he offered with a shrug, an obvious lie, but he really didn’t care to enlighten his sister on the details of the past six months. though, he was sure the truth would come out sooner rather than later. “and i missed my wife,” he added, which was perhaps the only truth he’d spoken all night. kol paused, briefly honing in on the supposed whining sound, he heard it alright, “yes, why do you ask?”

[izkim]

[brittany-murphy]

[fymarveluniverse]

[cavaliiers]

kol had never cared for strawberries, he often found them to be too sweet. and as to what they had to do with the full moon, he couldn’t begin to fathom. and with the exception of a party, no doubt planned by someone blissfully unaware of the town’s supernatural presence, it seemed to be like any other full moon. aware of the threat posed by a werewolf, and completely void of any care, kol had set out to hunt, figuring that between the party and the moon he would have an adequate cover.

he had just finished compelling his latest victim, using the back of his hand to wipe the excess blood from around his mouth as he emerged from the alley. he sensed the change in atmosphere instantly, a certain heaviness that hadn’t been there before. it was clear that something had happened, not that he cared. deciding that the change in mood would effect his plans, he called it a night.

he didn’t need his supernatural hearing to figure out what had happened, the so-called disappearances were all anyone could talk about. he didn’t see why there was any fuss, the missing were probably the unlucky victims of a werewolf attack, after all it was a full moon. or vampire, it was possible that his own victims had been considered missing, though unlikely.

still, he remained unphased, effortlessly moving through the crowd as he headed towards their apartment. that was, until he heard it. a name that he hadn’t heard in years, a name all but forgotten by those outside of his family. henrik. without a second thought, he marched up to the source, tightly gripping their shoulders as he stared into their eyes. “where did you hear that name?” he hissed, “who told you that name?” he continued, this time his words coming off as more of a demand. @trappedreblogs​

[dailyhouse]

[cavaliiers]

katherine.

closed starter. @cavaliiers (Kol Mikaelson)

Katherine was not usually happy to see a Mikaelson around, certainly not if they were both supernaturally trapped in a small town full of magic. The fact that Katherine was more or less manipulating said Mikaelson’s wife for her protection spells didn’t exactly help. Aware that she couldn’t hide from Kol from long, not with Davina knowing she was in Beacon Hills, Katherine decided to approach carefully. “Let me guess, you walked into this cursed town already knowing what you were getting into.” She didn’t mention Davina - no way she would tell Kol herself, in case his wife hadn’t shared the news - but she knew Rebekah was also in town, so he should be informed anyway. 

kol knew that it would only be a matter of time before his presence in beacon hills was noticed, he had just hoped that it would be by a stranger, or even a somewhat friendly acquaintance which was to say, he didn’t want it to be someone like katherine pierce or whatever she was calling herself these days. it was unfortunate that whatever luck he had wasn’t on his side, as he found himself scowling as the brunette’s raspy voice reached his ears. “katherine,” he greeted her with a nod, forcing himself to smile as he reluctantly turned to face her. “now tell me, what gives you that idea?” he inquired, his eyebrow arched as he was genuinely curious to hear her response. 

[cavaliiers]

rebekah.

@cavaliiers​

The sickness had grown. Whatever Rebekah had been feeling the past week or so had grown into a pain in her head. Whispers growing with each day, overlapping and getting unbearable. She decided to follow them, with each step they grew louder and louder, the full moon hanging in the air above her lighting the path.

It took her to the street party, and led her up to a tall dark-haired man. Tapping him on the shoulder, she audibly gasped…though it probably wasn’t heard over the music. 

“Kol.”

kol knew he would eventually cross paths with rebekah, but with everything going on with himself, he hoped it would be later rather than sooner. but the universe it seemed, had other plans for him. the idea of spriting away briefly crossed his mind, as he felt her hand on his shoulder, the familiar voice causing the hairs on the back of his neck to stand up. but he knew that rebekah would catch him, and that she’d likely be in a foul mood. 

so instead he sighed, quickly finishing the rest of whatever drink he held in his hand, tossing the cup on the ground as he turned to face his sister. “rebekah, darling!” he greeted with an unusual amount of enthusiasm, his ams wide as he moved to hug her. he was overcompensating, showing far more emotion than he was capable of to make up for an almost complete lack of it. “it’s been far too long.”