Kol Mikaelson @chaotichandsome - Tumblr Blog

closed starter || ft. @judgy-bennett

After coming to from his slumber, Kol had decided to get out into the town of Mystic Falls. Something told him that Niklaus intended on sticking around here for a while, so perhaps he would be free from his box for the same amount of time - or so he hoped. He wondered if he’d be able to pick his work back up again after all those centuries he’d spent locked away. He figured that the former witch he worked with was long dead by now, so he needed to find another. Who better than a Bennett witch? Over the years, Kol had had his fair share of run ins with the Bennett witches, hence why he was now able to spot one a mile away. He wondered if she’d come into her powers yet - or whether she was as powerful as her ancestors. With narrowed eyes, Kol approached the girl, a playful smirk toying at the corners of his lips. “Mind if I sit?” He then gestured to the stump next to her. Offering a charming smile, he then took his opportunity to sit, before she had chance to say no. “Kol Mikaelson, I guess you could say I’m new in town.” The man introduced himself with yet another charming smile, offering his hand for the woman.

#;{ convos };#;{ convos || ft. bonnie };

closed starter || ft. @epicdefender

It was proving difficult for the original vampire to stay away from her. Of course, he should have been expecting to be greeted with hostility from his sire, considering he upped and left her in her greatest time of need. However, Kol had made it his life’s mission to make her forgive him. All he wanted was to make Alexia Branson smile again - he missed the way her eyes crinkled at the corners, and the way those adorable creases lined the sides of her mouth. He wanted to see her eyes light up when she saw him - but not in the way they did during their first reunion. Not with anger, or hatred. The man could spot her a mile away, and as soon as he did, he sauntered in her direction. Without hesitation, he then snaked an arm around her form from behind, pulling her back against his chest. “What do you say we forget about our pathetic little dispute and enjoy this night together?” Kol was bold if nothing else.

#kinda just assumed you'd want them so hi hello #;{ convos };#;{ convos || ft. alexia };

thewinterclown

SEBASTIAN STAN as FRANK Endings, Beginnings (2020) Dir. Drake Doremus

#bye #;{ through the looking glass };

sebastians-stan

SEBASTIAN STAN for Men’s Health ph. by Carter Smith

#hi I’m crying #;{ through the looking glass };

ransomflanagan

SEBASTIAN STAN as Frank in ENDINGS, BEGINNINGS (2019), dir. Drake Doremus

#;{ through the looking glass };#i interrupt the daily flow of the dash to bring you some daddy

lizzie

lizzie had been sitting on the end of the bar, she found it to be more quiet as it was further from the pool tables and her fries dipping into a small bit of ketchup as she looked over the planner she had and crossed out things she had completed. hearing someone sit next to her the blonde looked up. “you should also give the mozarella sticks a try, i usually get them but figured i would give something else a go today. sounds like a weird combo but bourbon and moz sticks are the best.” well, at least when she snuck into her fathers liquor cabinet it seemed to be to her.

As he was spoken to, Kol turned his head to the side ever so slightly paying mind to the young girl as she spoke. Brows drew together for a moment as he registered her statement. “And mozzarella sticks are what exactly?” The cuisine of the 21st century really was a marvel to the man at times - he often found himself completely perplexed by the things people invented.

#;{ convos };#;{ convos || ft. lizzie };

lexi

THERE WERE FEW people that could get under her skin in such a way, but the vampire smirking in front of her certainly knew how. Even when she’d been human he’d known how to catch her attention, small smiles and whispered promises enticing her, thrilling her. Centuries later and even the mere sight of him had the blonde’s anger flare, and before the woman knew what she was doing her hand was clasp around his neck, a dangerous snarl coming from the back of her throat as her grip tightened. They hadn’t parted ways on bad terms; in fact, often he crossed her mind in fondness. He’d gifted her with this life after all, and if it wasn’t for him she wouldn’t of met some of the most important people in her life. But he was dangerous, and the reason she was in Mystic Falls at all was to make sure Stefan was safe.

AN AMUSED SMIRK curled at her lips, his words causing a shiver to run down her spine. It had been too long since she had heard his voice, almost craving it as she lowered her hand from his neck. Taking him by surprise had been entertaining, but she was no fool as to who out of the two of them would win in a challenge of strength. “Well, isn’t this a unexpected surprise my love.” she commented in a low tone, her old term of endearment for him feeling almost foreign on her tongue. “Funny, I feel like you might need actual human emotions to miss someone.” she added, sharp tongued as ever as she dug her nails into his neck, applying just enough pressure to make the skin break.

THE SIMPLE TOUCH OF her hand around his throat sent fire rushing through his veins, his skin burning hot beneath her grasp. If he said that his love for Alexia Branson was long gone, he’d be lying. From the very moment the two met, he’d been besotted with her, she became the one and only human being that saw past the barriers he’d formed around his heart. Kol may have even been soft around the woman. It wasn’t often that the vampire was in tune with his own emotions, often rushing around with his humanity turned off but, luckily for him, at the time he met the blonde, his humanity switch were very much turned on. He fell for her hard, harder than he’d ever fallen before and quite frankly, harder than he could ever see himself falling again. It was difficult to form a meaningful connection with someone when his brother Niklaus was around, considering there was no guarantee he would remain in the land of the living for very long. The words that passed her lips elicited a soft chuckle from the male and in turn, he arched a brow.

HUMMING FOR A MOMENT, the male then smirked as she tightened her grasp, her fingertips digging into his skin. Without so much of a flinch, Kol kept his gaze firmly focused on her face. “MY LOVE..” His own tongue toyed with the words she had spoken. The sound of them falling from Lexi’s mouth felt familiar, they even caused his heart to swell ever so slightly in his chest. Licking his lips, the male then straightened out his suit jacket, slender digits toying with the cuffs as he then tipped his head to the side ever so slightly, watching as she studied him. “You know me, darling, always perfectly in tune with my own humanity.” He murmured, laughing lightly to himself. A slight smirk toyed at the corners of his lips as he then allowed his own gaze to move over her body, emerald hues drinking in the sight of her. “You haven’t aged a day,” Kol spoke, catching his bottom lip between his teeth as he reached out toward her, ghosting oh so close to the curve of her hips.

#;{ threads };#;{ threads || ft. alexia branson };

rebekah

The blonde pouted as she heard the all too familiar voice of her brother. Rolling her eyes as he continued to speak. ‘’Slight problem; he’s already gone.’’ she huffed. ‘’Hopefully to stab Niklaus in the back, the treacherous bastard. How nice of him to decide he wants a family reunion. I’ve no time for him. I want no part in whatever he’s planning. Because we all know he never does anything without reason.’’

A groan then passed Kol’s lips in response to her comment. “I doubt he’ll have strayed far, Finn never was one for adventure. Boring bastard.” The man mused before then chuckling lightly to himself. Hopping out of the coffin, he then stretched his arms up behind his head, rolling out his shoulders with a satisfied groan. “Come on Bekah, why not leave the scheming for Nik and have some fun with your favourite brother? Lets go see what this miserable town has to offer in the way of entertainment, hm? For old times sake..” Kol murmured, arching a brow toward his sister as a slight smirk began to toy at the corners of his lips.

#;{ convos };#;{ convos || ft. rebekah };

Adjusting the cuffs of his jacket, Kol then toyed with the collar of his shirt, grumbling as he tried to get used to the sensation. Fashion seemed to change so much over the years and this decade in particular was, apparently, fond of tight fitting clothing. Of course, in order to blend in, he had to look the part, so his look was rather ordinary. Piercing crystal hues moved across the expanse of the Mystic Grill, taking in the sight, drinking in every living being his eyes came across. Licking his lips, he then shrugged his shoulders. Not bad. He thought. Approaching the bar, Kol slid onto one of the empty stools, leaning against the oak top and tapping his knuckles to gain the bartender’s attention. “Bourbon.. Make it a double.” He groaned, rubbing the back of his neck as he stretched it out ever so slightly. Being in one spot for centuries didn’t do all that much good for a man’s posture.

#i present #hot trash #mysticreturnedstarter #;{ convos };

closed starter || ft. @epicdefender

THIS POSITION WAS SOMEWHERE that Kol often found himself wherever Alexia Branson was concerned. Century upon century had passed since the first time the two beings met. He had been drawn to her immediately of course, her beauty a league of its own, above and beyond that of any other. You could say that was his main reasoning for allowing her into his life, to letting her see beyond the barriers he’d forced around his heart. But, in actuality, the reason he allowed her to see into the very depths of his soul, was her fire. The two beings were similar in some ways, though she held a lot more care than he. It was something he admired about her, something he could only dream of having. Humanity was something entirely foreign to Kol, having harbored the gift of vampirism for much too long of a time to even remember what being human felt like.. Though, Alexia Branson brought it out in him, she showed him how to live a human life, how to live life outside of the shadows - as long as there wasn’t a white oak dagger in his heart, that was.

CURRENTLY, THE MALE WAS PINNED to a wall, the dainty hand of one Miss Alexia Branson encasing his throat. His signature smirk was still placed firmly on his lips, knowing that, since he was the one to turn her, he would be able to overpower her with ease. But, he’d let her do what she had to do. Of course, the terms at which they had parted hadn’t been the best. There was a deep seeded hint of regret in the pit of the male’s stomach. Although, he knew that the children she raised would be far better off without him - he’d never wanted children, not even when he was human. So, he ran for the hills, leaving Lexi to look after the three boys all by herself. “It’s wonderful to see you too, DARLING.” Kol murmured, voice ever so slightly strained by the tight grasp the blonde held on his throat. “I MISSED you.” Sincerity laced those final words.

#I AM NO READY #;{ threads };#;{ threads || ft. alexia branson };

rebekah

Rebekah had been awoken from her slumber, filled with rage. 100 years, that bastard brother of hers had left her in a coffin away from one of the only people who seemed to truly understand her. In an attempt to keep her around Niklaus had daggered her causing Stefan to flee alone. But now she had awoken filled with 100 years of rage. ‘’Niklaus! Come out you selfish bastard! I know you’re here!’’ She screamed flipping her coffin in a fit of rage. ‘’Nik!’’

Flipping open the lid of his own coffin as he roused, Kol peeked his head out, watching the show his sister was putting on. “Keep it down, Bekah. I’d much rather you didn’t wake dear brother Finn over there..” The vampire joked, a slight smirk toying at the corners of his lips as he then pointed a finger toward the only other remaining coffin.