Niklausrandomwerewolfson

Hello love, call me Klaus. One thousand year old Original Hybrids don't need to kill people, it simply amuses us to do so. This is a Klaus rp blog. My specialties are Klefan and Klebekah rp, but I'm happy to rp with any character.

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Stefan Appreciation Week ♥ • Stefan + Two Colours

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[niklausrandomwerewolfson]

ON HIATUS

Due to not really having the time, this blog is on hiatus. I don't know when I will be taking it off hiatus. 

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[dear-indies]

Reblog if you're a TVD/TO Indie RP account.

[niklausrandomwerewolfson]

We are creating a giant master-list for every TVD/TO roleplayer.

The list is here. 

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  He filled her up and the friction of their bodies moving together was a delight she had not been prepared for. Her long legs clenched around him, holding his body to hers. Rebekah raked her nails over his back and moved her hips with his, their rhythm intense, rough. Her breath rasped out in short hisses. 

"Nik. Nik, please," she moaned as she rolled them, her body atop his. 

[niklausrandomwerewolfson]

He let out a low growl at her words, losing himself in the moment, the nails against his back, the legs around him, the scent filling his nose, the body beneath his touch, he was at risk of finishing too soon, forced himself to steadfastness, and maintained his pace, with escaping whispers entreaties, 

"Need you, need you so much."

[emeraldsalvation]

{ New Orleans }

[emeraldsalvation]

  There was something else going on, not only the many eyes he had felt on him since he had arrived in New Orleans. The atmosphere was full of tension. He had seen a few big cities in his past, but never such a place; it was the same amount that it was strange somehow magical - a whole different world as the little town Mystic. He couldn’t help but think about it for a moment, every small action here had a different meaning, and knowing Klaus, there were even more details about it.

Moving the glass a bit further, Stefan placed the money next to it - he could compel, and get it for free, of course, but this was more than just being honest. The eyes he felt on him saw the gesture too, and it couldn’t harm to act more like a human being, if it was only a mask or not, that was something everyone could decide on their own.

"Well then." he replied, his eyes moving from the bar back towards Klaus. "I’ll follow you - seems like an old tradition." there was maybe only the tiniest of hint to their days in Chicago. While he spoke, he wore the hint of a smile on his lips - somehow enjoying the situation, but of course without admitting it.

[niklausrandomwerewolfson]

Klaus watched intently as thoughts played out over the ever-thoughtful vampire's face. His lips quirked but he said nothing of Stefan's gesture of placing money on the bar. Of course most here would be idiotic enough to believe Stefan was human, and the rest would accept this as an appropriate form of submission nonetheless- which Stefan in all his manipulative glory had probably realised. 

He stood tall, practicing indifference, as Stefan's gaze returned to him: preparing for a reply that wasn't to his liking. At the intimation of their old days spent together Klaus's heart soared and it took much effort to dampen his reaction. At least Stefan too failed to hide his reluctant smile. This evening indeed held promise. He strode casually out of the bar, trusting Stefan to follow where he lead.  

[bekahxsweetheartarchive]

  She needed him. It was beyond want by that time, beyond anything she’d felt before. And it was exquisite. His sounds, the brush of her fingers over the sprinkling of hair on his arms, the press of his hot skin to hers… it was all so overwhelming. Rebekah was breathless, waiting, her blue eyes hooded as she watched him. 

Then he was giving her what she so desperately needed and her blue eyes flew wide open. Her lips parted on a gasp of pleasure. He was still going far too slow and patience was never either of their strong suits. Rebekah rolled her hips up until their bodies were completely joined, her nails raked over his shoulder. 

[niklausrandomwerewolfson]

Klaus was undone anew by the expression of Rebekah's eyes and lips and gave a responding moan as she arched up to meet him and pushed in all the way, letting go of thoughts of carefulness and gladly obliging his sister's insistence. The feel of her around him was an ecstasy he no longer thought himself capable of. He set a powerful rhythm, hissing with delight as nails ran along his burning skin.   

"Bekah," Klaus gasped to the air, it was half plea, half worship. 

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  Aimee looked back at the man smiling over at her, matching his smile with one of her own. “Hi there,” she answered with a short wave before slipping her hand back in the front pocket of her jeans. “Do you, uh, know where the nearest coffee place is? I’m dying a bit.”

[niklausrandomwerewolfson]

"If I show you where you can get some coffee will you allow me to buy you one?" Klaus asked with a cheeky grin, slipping his own hands into his pockets in a deliberate mirroring of her action. 

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  "I’m in no position to be taking anyone’s crown, I don’t exactly want to be anyone’s leader, I just want everything settled and calm before this baby comes…I don’t want to bring chaos into this babys life as soon as she’s born.."

[niklausrandomwerewolfson]

"With this notion at least, we are aligned: I too wish to establish a safe home for this one," Klaus said, indicating the baby, "which is why I propose working with the wolves to ensure this is the case."

[thorodinson]

Klaus + smirk

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  "No.." she breathed out, her face flushed and her head thrown back. A soft moan slipped between her lips as he teased her. He was a horrid tease, and she wanted him to touch her, really and truly touch her. When he did, finally, her back arched up off the bed and she hissed out a long, low moan. 

Her blue eyes dropped to his belt and she whispered, “Please, Nik…” When his clothing was gone, she pulled him closer and wrapped her legs around his waist. 

[niklausrandomwerewolfson]

Klaus's urgency increased with her almost silent plea and he surged towards her as she pulled him along. He let out a sound that he would never admit was a high keening noise. Every fibre of his being was ready to thrust into her, but he forced himself to slow, veins in his forearms bulging as he gripped the bed sheets. Though a thrilling perk of sex with a fellow Original was that there was no need to worry about being gentle like with humans or young vampires, but he was a hybrid and thus still capable of hurting her. 

Burrowing his face into her neck as he had at the beginning of this encounter, Klaus began to slowly push into her. 

[emeraldsalvation]

{ New Orleans }

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  A shiver run down his spine as Klaus whispered in his ears, too close to him - and of course he excused his own reaction with the fact that the city seemed to be more dangerous than he had thought. His mind told him that it had probably not been the wisest decision to get there - not anymore. But then - he had survived Silas, after that, nothing could be compared to any danger anymore.

"I see, and in the middle of it all, there are the Originals." he replied with a lower voice, for a moment his eyes had stopped roaming over the people in the bar, instead, he was focused completely on Klaus. "Dark desires.." he repeated, and for a brief moment, a certain glint was in his eyes, before he turned around towards the bar, and ordered another drink. "Then I just hope they won’t give in, who  knows how this will end…" The moment he said these words, he just knew that Klaus surly had some plans into that direction. Nothing he would try to find out right now. The new drink arrived, and he couldn’t do anything else but empty it with a fast motion.

[niklausrandomwerewolfson]

Klaus smirked with amusement, joy coiling pitifully within his chest at the shiver his words had produced: he knew that as much as Stefan may claim otherwise there was still something between them, something Stefan secretly wanted. This was made all the clearer by Stefan's next words and Klaus's breath stuck in his throat as he garnered the double meaning of what had been said. The vampire's eyes spoke of his desire with an abandon that his words did not. The Original pondered the best course of action to capitalise on this opportunity while Stefan ordered.

Stefan's expression showed he had intuited Klaus's motives for the French Quarter and it heartened Klaus, Stefan always knew the ways of his thoughts so well, far better than most.

"Heaven forbid," Klaus jokes in response.

Once Stefan had downed his drink, the hybrid wasted no time before making a laden-with-intent suggestion,   

"We should speak of this further where we won't be overheard, shall we move somewhere more private?"

[bekahxsweetheartarchive]

  The growls he made, those sounds made her shiver from her toes up. Suddenly on her back, Rebekah’s hips rose to meet his touch. She bit her lip to stop herself from crying out when he teased the edge of her panties. “Nik, please…” she begged, wanting him to touch her more. 

[niklausrandomwerewolfson]

"Patience sister," he taunted, enjoying the sheer wantonness of her desire, pulling away briefly just to push her further before swiftly tearing off her panties and allowing his fingers to dance over her clit. 

His erection strained against the trousers that he was somehow still wearing, using his other hand he urgently slipped off the belt and shoved down his trousers and pants in one manoeuvre.   

[thorodinson]

The Trolling Diaries: starring Klaus Mikaelson.

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"Hayley, your speech at the party was incredibly <i>riveting</i>, any more of those and you'll soon be taking Elijah's crown." 

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Klaus paused at her presence, recognising a fellow hybrid, he let out one of his most charming smiles,  

"Well hello."