[lightfilled]

❝ and yet, in spite of everything ⸺ we persevere. ❞

𝐈 . . . 𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐂 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 !

name . . . . caroline forbes nicknames . . . . care, care-bear, blondie, vampire barbie age . . . .18/20 sexuality . . . .heterosexual date of birth . . . .10th october place of birth . . .mystic falls gender . . . .cis-female pronouns . . . .she/her

𝐈𝐈 . . . 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 !

zodiac . . . .libra positive traits . . . .loyal, kind, selfless, determined, optimistic negative traits . . . . neurotic, controlling, insecure, judgemental hobbies . . . .event planning, cheerleading fears . . .loosing the ones she loves occupation . . . college student

𝐈𝐈𝐈 . . . 𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒 !

faceclaim . . . .candice accola-king height . . . .5'6 hair colour . . . .blonde eye colour. . . .blue scars . . . .none

𝐈𝐕 . . . 𝐅𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐘 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 !

parents names . . .elizabeth forbes and bill forbes parents relationship . . . .divorced

𝐕 . . . 𝐁𝐈𝐎𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐇𝐘 !

caroline forbes grew up in mystic falls, a quaint town with a hidden supernatural underbelly. born into the forbes family, she lived a seemingly perfect life on the surface. cheerful, ambitious, and always aiming for perfection, caroline was involved in various school activities, including cheerleading and student government.

her life took an unexpected turn when she became entangled with the supernatural. following a car accident, she found herself in the midst of the vampire world. after being bitten by katherine pierce, a centuries-old vampire, caroline began her transformation into a vampire herself. the journey was tumultuous, filled with challenges as she grappled with her newfound identity. from a self-conscious teenager, she matured into a strong and compassionate leader. as she learned to control her vampire urges, caroline became a prominent figure in mystic falls, playing a vital role in protecting the town from supernatural threats.

after her boyfriend, tyler lockwood, was turned into a hybrid, the two struggled to find a way to work through his sire bond to the original. eventually caroline's father informed him that he needed to go to the mountains and transform until it no longer hurt. though the idea was painful, caroline decided it was best they part ways until his return. though her heart is broken, she knows this is the best way whilst the dangers of mystic falls are so high.

𝐕𝐈…𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 !

stiles stilinski and scott mccall: an odd friendship that stemmed from the fact that stiles and carolines parents run the police department together, the two bonded at a young age, and caroline was quick to befriend scott alongside stiles. once caroline turned it wasn't long before scott realised, resulting in caroline realising he was a werewolf. the two tried to hide her vampirism from stiles for a little while, but it was quickly revealed, the trio finally all aware of the supernatural world as a whole.

𝐕𝐈𝐈...𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 !

currently caroline's stance is neutral. as much as she dislikes the mikaelson family and doesn't trust them, she's not as sure as others are about their immanent demise.

[rebxkah]

rebekah hadn't expected caroline to know what whiney elena was up to with her mother but clearly the brunette had informed her. apparently she was out to ruin her life, and for what? so she could have stefan back? cry her a river. when caroline said she wasn''t there to talk about it rebekah smiled ever so slightly. being cast away by your mother was one thing but then everyone in town siding with her was another. however she was not expecting the apology that came from the other blondes mouth, telling that she was truthful rebekah sighed before finally looking at the other. ''i know we've done some...questionable things. but this...this is something else.'' she didn't have it in her for a sarcastic comment to the other, she was sad that her mother played them all pretending she wanted all of her family back together when in reality it was to destroy it once more. it's like she'd forgotten she'd done this to them in the first place. ''I hope she can live with her choice.''

[lightfilled]

the blonde's expression softened as rebekah spoke. "yeah but....all of us have done terrible things." she paused, lips pressing together for a moment before continuing. "even i...i've killed someone. none of us are perfect. but...people have a chance to do good things. to be better." it sounded cheesy she knew, but every day she helped tyler or protected her friends, it felt like she was doing better.

[ewnotstiles]

stiles blinked, trying to refocus his attention on caroline's words. "oh, no, i totally heard you." he replied with a forced smile, though his mind was still drifting in a haze of exhaustion. "you were... talking about... uh.. hybrid drawings? yeah, got it." he murmured, hoping he hadn't missed anything crucial. his thoughts felt like a tangled mess, and he was struggling to keep up. but, he didn't want to worry caroline. so, he put on a brave face and locked himself back into the conversation. "what kind of drawings are we talking about?" an eyebrow arched suggestively.

[lightfilled]

her eyebrows rose, an incredulous look crossing her face as she fought between being amused and annoyed. "oh don't be gross. i'm talking about the fact that klaus freakin' mikaelson drew me a portrait after i shouted at him the other night." she hissed, her voice lowered to ensure no one else overheard.

she paused, taking a moment to collect herself before continuing, her tone softening slightly. "look, i know you've been under a lot of stress lately with everything going on, but...are you ok? you seem....off."

[careforbesdaily]

halsey // colours

[superbs-deactivated20250802]

he finds himself torn between a shred of hope versus a certainty that, were she to realize it was him lurking behind her, she wouldn't have offered up the invitation at all. still, he takes advantage and slips easily enough into the seat opposite her. "how nice to be welcomed." though the smile he flicks her way isn't quite as up to its usual arrogance; not after the ball and not after their last conversation ended the way it did, when caroline had delivered such a brutally honest assessment of his entire personality. klaus could say a million different things, but what he opens with is: "what subject are we studying today?"

[lightfilled]

her body tenses, jaw clenching at the sound of the man's voice. if she never heard an english accent again it would be too soon. straightening in her seat, blue eyes focused on his smile, fighting the urge to scoff at him. instead her lips pressed into a thin line, glancing down at her work before her gaze returned to him. "psychology. so unless you were freud's patient and that's the reason i've got to learn about daddy issues, which would explain so much, i suggest you leave me alone."

[salvatornx]

a scoff left his lips freely, eyes moving to the blonde to chuckle softly to himself. her compassion was unmatched, even with his humanity switched off, he knew such things. however, with such switches, he no longer cared for such novelties. his callous ways had resumed, and his guilt diminished. "oh i wanted you to hear, you know , if i didn't, i'd have done so far more skilfully." he nudged her notebook from her hand, lifting it up to examine. "dear diary, blah , blah , blah." he tossed it onto the bed, exhaling to himself.

[lightfilled]

a loud huff came from the blonde as she turned to look at her friend. could she even call him a friend at this point? caroline wasn't sure - though she did miss him. "is this the part where you warn me you have no humanity and could snap me like a twig?" she challenged, wrinkling her nose in distaste as stefan made himself comfortable. "sorry, shouldn't you be lurking over elena right now? she's suppose to be your only 'mission', right?" irritation laced her words, making it clear on her stance when it came to klaus and stefan's priority.

[bxmbshclls-arc]

erica found herself wondering if caroline forbes even remembered that she existed. they'd been in a couple of classes together. but, before she became a hot ass werewolf, she was very much a wallflower. apart from when she was seizing, of course. crystal hues watched the blonde from afar, see the way she colour coordinated her notes. it reminded her of stiles, and his own affinity for using such means. erica had been a little wary of intersecting herself back into the land of the living, considering most of the population of mystic falls would likely remember the headlines when her body was found. she only hoped that caroline wouldn't have paid enough attention to her in school to realise that it was her. the words she spoke had brows raising, a slight smirk then crossing her face. erica then sat opposite the other blonde, lightly nudging the notebook, smudging caroline's work. "oops." a soft, not so sincere, hum left the woman. "so sorry about that," she feigned an apologetic expression, nose wrinkling a little.

[lightfilled]

caroline tried to silence the irritated noise in her throat, a strangled huff managing to slip through her lips. well, no use hiding her annoyance now. a glare focused itself on the other blonde. she was...familiar. erin...emma...erica? they'd shared some classes - she'd seen her name on the list of missing girls in the flood of 'animal attacks' and assumed the worst. "uh...can i help you?"

[bennxtt]

open to: all

the events of the past few days weighed on bonnie heavily. the original witch being brought back from slumber as well as several other originals. seeing her mother for the first time in fifteen years, all of it was enough to send her crazy. she sat nursing her drink sighing as she heard the other approach her. ''if it's not some form of good news I don't want to hear it. my head hurts with all the drama.''

[lightfilled]

caroline couldn't imagine how bonnie was feeling. after her mother coming, only to flee, and having the pressure of being the only witch in their little circle of vampires. "trust me, i'm not here to bring bad news. or...good, really. i just...i thought you could do with some company."

[watson-emma]

Caroline Forbes [best underrated scenes] ♔ 9 / ∞

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CAROLINE FORBES THE VAMPIRE DIARIES 3.01 ― “The Birthday”

[rebxkah]

open to: all

there was nothing quite humbling like a family reunion quickly followed by your parents plotting the demise of all of their children. Just as she thought they could all finally live in peace her mother had once again proved them wrong and now each of them had a target on their back. at least her and her siblings could band together to try to fix this problem that was their mother but something told her this time wouldn't be so easy. cut from her thoughts rebekah looked up and let out a sigh, the discomfort clear in the originals posture. ''if it's about last night I don't wish to talk about it.''

[lightfilled]

there was a level of...awkwardness in the air. of course, caroline had known something was up - elena had met with esther privately after all - but this? the spell that elena explained...it sounded cruel. "i'm not...i'm not here to talk about it." she said softly, trying to sound sympathetic without sounding entirely pitiful over rebekah. she'd hurt people, people caroline cared about. but for her own mother to do this...well, that warranted a small white flag to be waved for the moment. "just...i'm sorry. it's...it's really awful."

[ewnotstiles]

open starter

sleep proved difficult. dreams were like nightmares, and were so difficult to wake up from. stiles was lost. deep purple rings settled beneath usually bright chestnut hues. a straw was held beneath his thumb and forefinger, being used to chase the ice around his glass of soda. muttered words met deaf ears, stiles' usually chipper self was somewhat vacant for now. tired eyes flicked up, finding the face that the voice belonged to. "oh.. yeah. sure. uh-huh." stiles hummed, forcing a light laugh. he wasn't entirely sure what the other had said, so he hoped his response wouldn't get him in too much of a pickle.

[lightfilled]

"seriously?" a scoff followed her question, hand lowering where she'd been clicking her fingers to catch stile's full attention. "you haven't been listening to a word i've said, have you?" either that, or he thought getting drawings of herself from an original hybrid was the funniest thing since coach finstock had to sub in for sex ed.

[lightfilled]

location: mystic grill open to: all

right now it felt like colour coded words were her only saviour. a frown twisted the blonde's usually cheerful demeanour, blue eyes reading over the textbook as she copied down notes, four pens laid out beside the notebook to use. black, for general. red for critical thinking, blue for key terms to look up and green for things that would be useful for the future essay that this class likely would have.

if only sorting out original vampires and ancient witches could be as easy.

"you know i can literally hear you lurking, right? just sit down." she ordered, her gaze not moving from the notebook in front of her.