knives in my heart;

"you're beautiful, you're strong, you're full of light." caroline beula forbes. ♛ s e v e n t e e n // v a m p i r e ❝ -- i'm not [ g i r l y ] little caroline anymore. i can take care of [ m y s e l f ].❞

[careforbesdaily]

Caroline Forbes + sassy quotes - requested by Anonymous

[themasterdemon-deactivated20150]

How’s this? 

Dear God, why? He was so young..

[eternallycaroline]

Sarcastic or not, at least you're humoring me. More than I can say for the people I actually expect to care.

-- I'm Caroline, by the way.

[therippershere-blog]

 But I’m not. I keep hurting people, I keep killing, I lose control. I did this for Damon, I know that… That I did it for an unselfish reason, but a part of me didn’t want to turn it back on because I knew of all the guilt I’d feel. I… Well, good, I’m glad I’m stuck with you. I don’t think I’d want you to let go, Caroline, so therefore, you’re stuck with me too.

I hope that’s soon — I’m so entirely sick of Chicago. Too many bad memories.

[eternallycaroline]

That's the monster we're told we are, not you. You just told me to hold on to my humanity; that means the good and the bad and the guilt and the life. You can handle this, Stefan, you just have to keep focusing on that, because you've moved past this before and you can do it again. Good, because forever's a long time and I'm going to need one of my best friends.

We'll be out of here as soon as possible, I promise you that.

[thebourbonstud-blog]

If I continue to act immature, will that make you leave?

[eternallycaroline]

I'm pretty persistent, so I think I'll stick around just for you. But considering that it doesn't look like we're leaving any time soon, you might as well get used to me anyway.

[miiseryfollows-deactivated20150]

"I don’t know. He’s not the kind of guy that goes around making enemies." Oh, but he is. He rivals all the nefarious conflagrations that the world refuses to be deprived of & asks for nothing in return, & receives nothing but deteriorating veneers & death’s careful exhales. The hospital has always incited smoldering unease on her skin, as iron as it may be. She’s ambled similar halls before, all prior to pallid drive & ceasing contentment. Loss can contort plain notions, quavering them with every torn vine of a moribund tree. Her eyes have yet to move from their place, palisades refusing to shift with the coming realization of the current situation. Once they’re on a street that isn’t bedeviled with so many overwrought voices & turning heads, she allows herself to speak again, if only to further her lapse. ”Did you talk to him before it happened?”

[eternallycaroline]

"He seems too -- I don't know -- good, to have any enemies." A weak adjective, Caroline would have to admit, but in the haze and pressure of the disbanded rave, she wasn't thinking as quickly on her feet. Head spinning at the sound of pulsing hearts, their melodic and dangerous beats carving their way through her thoughts until she tasted the metallic, semi-sweetness of her own blood. It grounded her, somewhat, enough for her to reach back and grasp Elena's wrist tightly (though hopefully not tight enough to hurt her) and drag her through the last of the congregation. She pauses for a moment, long enough to try and clear her head and ignore the spark that had started a flaming thirst deep in her throat. Sharp weapons snapped back into place, darkening veins beneath her eyes smoothed out, irises returning to their normal vibrant blue rather than the ugly, hungry black. She was in control, Caroline knew she could control it -- now that she was away from the stirring deluge of emotion in the horde of party-goers, it was easier for the blonde to focus. The hospital. Sam. Dean. Elena. She let out a grateful breath and continued to lead the way. "No, I may have seen him in the crowd once or twice, but I was sort of occupied. Did -- have you talked to him today?"

[clairesbell]

That is the Caroline I know and loathe.

[thebourbonstud-blog]

All I hear is blah, blah and blah.

[eternallycaroline]

I see you're at the height of your maturity.

[themasterdemon-deactivated20150]

 You put hundreds of drug fueled teenagers in one place, what else would you expect?

[eternallycaroline]

Vodka shots, not gun shots. Is it impossible for anyone to even fake concern?

[therippershere-blog]

I’m so glad you understand that, Caroline. I don’t deserve a friend like you honestly — you’re just too good for me. Are you sure you’re okay? You… I never meant anything. You’re brilliant and wonderful and smart and full of light and life and I don’t know what I did to get lucky enough to be in your life, but I’m glad I did it.

Thank you, Caroline — thank you a million times over.

[eternallycaroline]

Don't talk like that, you're much better than you give yourself credit for. You're good, Stefan, more than anything else, you're good. If you weren't such an amazing guy, someone worth fighting for, would you have all of these people in Chicago that love and care about you? I'm fine, promise. Especially now. Well, now that you've got me, you're stuck with me. When I latch, I rarely let go.

Small victories, Stefan, small victories. Thank me when we're all safe and in Mystic Falls.

[bitebox]

                  there are still times,                         even now,                      even after e v e r y t h i n g                                 where i stop and  i wonder,                    “              how did it get like this?                                how did i let it get this far?             “                                                                

[theforgottenlockwood]

I’ll see you at practice.

[eternallycaroline]

Hopefully you'll have worked on your layout by then.

[eternallycaroline]

i saw { you }

                    and i knew

                                        i wanted to save { you } from the darkness

               more than i have e v e r wanted to save myself-——;

[theforgottenlockwood]

Shall I just get down to it then? I don’t like you, or your doppel-bitch of a best friend. I want to ensure that whatever breath you two take, it’s in agony. I usually can be quite nice, but those clone’s always have brought out the worst in my family.I also want to be homecoming queen.

[eternallycaroline]

Glad to see we're being honest; Elena and I aren't going to be running your fan club anytime soon, either. You threaten people like that and then wonder why you don't have many friends.

Well, good luck with that.

[theforgottenlockwood]

I wasn’t being literal, darling. I can just knock you down from your pedestal, shouldn’t be that hard. I don’t have to force people to like me, they just do. Maybe it’s because i’m not a neurotic control freak. At-least, those are the words I have heard to describe you.

[eternallycaroline]

If that's the case, why do you feel like you need to 'knock me off my pedestal' to accomplish anything? I try to be nice to everyone, Rebekah -- kindness is key. And from what I've witnessed of you, that doesn't come so easily.

[therippershere-blog]

We’ll figure something out, I know we will. I’ve got you on my side, don’t I? Oh — and yes, Elena knows. It’s… It’s good to finally feel — Caroline… Never turn your emotions off, please. Hold onto your humanity. Remember what I tell you and… I’m so sorry for every thing I said to you and… You know, about —

Sorry, just needed to… Hug you.

[eternallycaroline]

Of course we will, no question about it. Just know that we'll be doing whatever it takes, okay? I always do -- and you remember that we all believe in you. No, it's -- I'm fine. I know that other guy that looks like you isn't who you really are. You're better than that and you're stronger than what Klaus tries to make you be.

Stop apologizing, you don't have to feel guilty with me.

[theforgottenlockwood]

Oh, but I can. See, Caroline, I want  what you have. Your popular, a cheerleader, it’s quite appealing. I can do, take, have, whatever I want. So either accept that, or don’t, either way I am here to stay.

[eternallycaroline]

It's my life for a reason, that's not something you can take from me. You can't force people to like or be friends with you like your brother seems to think.

[dailyforbes]

[insp.] requested by klarolinestan.