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If you CANNOT ACCEPT me at my OCs, then you sure as hell DON’T DESERVE me at my CANON.

#musings of a ginger #tw: rant #indie rp #canon vs. oc #i will not follow people who reject my other muses because they are ocs and never give them a chance and then want to follow me on here #because i'm now playing a canon character

thefamouselena:

Elena hadn’t seen Klaus in a while, and though he had been a pretty big threat to her and her friends for a while, she wasn’t as scared of him now. However, he was still a bit intimidating to her, so she automatically stepped back after he addressed her. His cordial tone surprised her to an extent, and truthfully, she couldn’t tell if it was real or not, but she didn’t want to push it to try and figure it out. “Is it wrong that I can’t help but feel a little doubt that that’s all this is?” she asked, arching her brow at him.

A lot had changed since day 1 of having arrived in Mystic Falls. He was no longer the hell bent hybrid intent on killing and destroying everything and everyone in his path. It hadn’t happened overnight and of course it wasn’t as if everyone had forgotten what had happened while he was here but still he wasn’t the same man he had been to start with.

Klaus made no attempt to move as she took a step backward, merely stood his ground. “Alright perhaps I’m checking in on a few people.”

#thefamouselena #v; return to mystic falls

bourbonwxlf:

Her brow arched at his name. It wasn’t one that she’d ever heard, but then again, what was New Orleans, if not a melting pot for those unique souls trying to find a place in the world. “Nice. It sounds pretty old world — is it a family name?”

Klaus’s gaze remained on her face as he introduced himself, waiting to see the kind of reaction his name might elicit from her upon utterance. Most upon hearing it had from bad to worse reactions but for her it was nothing which only peaked his curiosity. A wolf who knew nothing of him, now that was something new. “It’s a name that’s probably as old as I am love.”

#bourbonwxlf

memoriesintheskyy:

Phoebe frowned out of confusion, she didn’t understand why the vampire would bring her here just to tell someone she’s the daughter of Elena and Stefan. It didn’t make any sense, why would he need prove to believe these words to begin with? Assuming that was why she was here, as prove and nothing more. If she just knew.. The brunette was ripped out of thoughts the moment he spoke to her, apologizing for the vampire who brought her here. Who released her the moment Klaus invited her to join him at the table, although Phoebe didn’t intend to stay. ‘’No apologies necessary, I rather just leave though. I’m sure my parents would have start to worry by now.’’ Which reminded her of something. The brunette searched her pockets for her phone, eventually looking up to the vampire aside of her. ‘’Give me my phone back.’’ It wasn’t much of a question, and even though he’d proven not to give a shit about what she wants nor can easily knock her out again.. she didn’t feel afraid. More… concerned.

The hybrid watched as the girl tried to puzzle out what was going on around her. No doubt she had questions and on the other hand didn’t want to be here either. Questions he could answer but letting her go? Well he had no intention of letting that happen right now. Taking a sip of his bourbon, he gave her a moment to answer him as he invited her to join him at the table. “Don’t worry about your parents love, they know exactly where you are.” Klaus said calmly, leaning back in his chair as he watched her struggle with the guy who took her here. “Now you can either join me at the table which believe me I don’t ask nicely twice or be taken to your room where you’ll be staying. As for your phone, you can have that back in due time.”

#memoriesintheskyy #v; undetermined

mysteriousdamon-blog

tvd meme • [8/10] characters | Klaus Mikaelson In the end we’re left infinitely and utterly alone.

#handsome self

STARTER CALL

#{ save the gingers musings }

memoriesintheskyy:

{ iamniklaus }

Phoebe had been approached by a vampire, she knew how to recognize one by now. The fact he asked about HER however, was surprising. Phoebe only answered out of curiosity, telling him she indeed was the daughter of Stefan and Elena yet that no one really know how that was possible. She told him this before asking him where he heard such a thing, and why he wanted to know in the first place. Although Phoebe never got an answer. He ordered her to come with him, she resisted and put up a struggle – he ended up knocking her down before taking her to New Orleans. The vampire had pissed of Klaus by betraying him and helping the witches, but things backfired and now both were after him. Which was why he brought Phoebe as ‘present’ for Klaus, this would give him a reason to keep him alive AND he’ll have something useful, after all he still needed something from Elena and Stefan. Although the vampires following the hybrids knew nothing about that. The young Salvatore, or Gilbert, woke up as the vampire forced her with him – pulling her by her arm. ‘’Let GO of me!’’ she told him, but none of it worked. ‘’—before you try and kill me, I brought someone who might be of some use.’’ The vampire told Niklaus, before he added: ‘’She’s Elena and Stefan’s daughter.’’

The war between witches and vampires, witches and werewolves, and a mix between all three was one that had been going on for countless years. Of course now with his renewed residence in New Orleans it had been taken up with renewed vigor and loyalties were being tested and being taken into question on all sides. For him, loyalty was one of the most important traits to have in his army, break that loyalty and you were more than like to leave this army in death. Which was why when he had heard that one of his formerly loyal lieutenants had betrayed him he was ready to send a small army after him to retrieve him when he had fled town or so he had thought. Yet now here he was, with his loyal army surrounding him as he walked through the doors of his home with a girl in his tow. He didn’t spare a glance at the vampire who had brought her in as he spoke, instead his eyes stayed on the girl that was before him. “I apologize for him love.” Klaus said, greeting her with a smile as he stood up from his chair and walked towards her. “Please come join me at the table. Can I get you anything to eat or drink?”

#memoriesintheskyy #v; undetermined

thefamouselena:

whxskeyandcoke

Elena had managed to stay out of trouble for a while despite a run in with Lily or Kai here and there, but the last person she expected to run into — quite literally — on the street was Klaus Mikaelson, the first man to torment her for years. However, there he was, standing in front of her. “I’m so —” she started before cutting herself off, realizing that it was him she’d ran into. “Klaus? What are you doing here?”

The Original Hybrid wasn’t entirely sure what had prompted the impromptu trip to Mystic Falls in the early hours of the morning whether it was gut instinct or a whisper of going ons that made him pack his bags and leave New Orleans for the small town. He didn’t plan on being gone for long, not when he had Hope, and everything else to attend to in this town.

Grabbing a coffee, the hybrid walked the streets of the town, wondering who he’d run into first. Would it be Caroline? The Salvatore brothers? One of the pesky group members that was always hanging around or – he didn’t have time to think about it much longer as he moved his coffee cup out of the way just in time as Elena Gilbert ran into him quite literally. “Elena.” Klaus replied cordially, an amused smirk on his lips as he took in the sight of her. “I came to pay one of my favourite places a visit.”

#thefamouselena #v; return to mystic falls

bourbonwxlf:

Tamara nodded, grinning over at him, “It’s nice to meet you too,” she said, pausing before tilting her head, “What was your name?”

She was certainly pretty but it wasn’t her looks that had caught his attention, though he’d be lying if he said it didn’t help any. “Niklaus. Though most call me Klaus.”

#bourbonwxlf #v; undetermined

Guess whose back? Back again. It’s been a year and a half oops.

#{ save the gingers musings }

elirya

#handsome self

oh-my-sins-blog-blog-blog

#handsome self

Klaus's gaze wandered around the place, unimpressed with most of the people in the place until his eyes landed on someone in particular. Alas, it had been awhile since he had last seen or spoken to her, yet it had been memorable still. Walking towards her, an immediately charming smile appeared on his lips. "Ello love."

#askalicelockwood #c: alice #{ hi i love you and miss you }

Like this for a starter.

#musings of a mad woman

Stiles had to be dreaming right? No say was he really hearing Klaus' voice right. He slowly looked over, sitting up the moment his eyes landed on the others." Oh god." Moving to sit up." What do you want? Damon and Stefan aren't home right now. "

Taking the bottle of bourbon, he poured himself a glass as if he lived here rather than was just visiting. “Is that how you greet company?” He asked disdainfully, taking a sip of the amber liquid. “Perhaps why I’m here has nothing to do with either of the brothers.” He’d never give away his intentions, at least not fully to anyone.