𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒍𝒚 ?

independent + semi selective caroline forbes roleplay.

[seesgood]

private + low activity  caroline forbes  roleplay blog from the vampire diaries , the originals , and legacies . further expanded with a variety of crossover and alternate universe verses .  a study in:  eternal optimism ,  softness as a strength ,  the cutie who won’t break ,  femininity ,  and sunshine characters that sometimes have fangs .

written by lia , 25+ , she / her . carrd.   rules.   about.   verses.   wishlist.   headcanons.   navigation. other blogs:  ofthclight.     payingtheprice.   aesthetic sideblog.

[seesgood]

Do you guys think Caroline Forbes is happy? No? Me neither.

[ofthclight]

an  independent  +  private multimuse sideblog ,  as loved and maintained by lia .  featuring muses from :  star wars ,  marvel ,  tomb raider ,  uncharted ,  the invisible life of addie larue ,  twilight ,  final girls ,  inkheart ,  top gun :  maverick ,  the punisher ,  the shallows ,  tron :  legacy ,  the vampire diaries ,  as well as original characters .  featuring a smattering of test muses from way too many fandoms .  

[payingtheprice]

RYAN WAS PRETTY SURE HE HAD AN UGLY DICK.

independent , moderate activity sideblog for RYAN PRICE from rachel reid's tough guy from the heated rivalry / game changers universe . / defenseman . enforcer . stanley cup winner . anxious giant . obsessed with his boyfriend . written + cherished by lia .

[seesgood]

the impacts of the dopamine highs/lows, bait/switches that come along with this hobby should seriously be studied bc i am fascinated by it

[seesgood]

i have been doing tumblr rp on and off for over 12 years, and i have finally figured out my muse preference types and they are:

Blonde

Yearning™

Asshole

[caprozanov]

#caphollander ✘ ♕ ✘ #caprozanov

「 canada's 𝙎𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙚 𝙃𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 & russia's 𝙄𝙡𝙮𝙖 𝙍𝙤𝙯𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙫 of rachel reid's 𝙂𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙨 series 」 ©

[seesgood]

tvd au where everything is the same except Bonnie’s blackness is actually allowed to exist and Caroline spends hours learning about textured hair and curl patterns and absolutely loves helping Bonnie care for/style her hair and also gets to use the fact that Damon was a confederate soldier against him at every opportunity.

[pinkfanged]

CAROLINE FORBES — 3.22 "The Departed" The Vampire Diaries

[deceptivemorals]

        the faintest shift touched elijah’s expression at her choice of words when she chose to correct him. it was very subtle, not quite a smile, but something close enough to suggest a restrained amusement. his gaze continued to linger on her for a moment longer, attentive, and observant in a way that missed very little. the deflection, the shifts in her demeanor? it confirmed what he had already suspected: that whatever existed between her and niklaus, it was not as insignificant as she might prefer to present it.

       "you concern yourself with my brother’s well-being?" he asked,  faintly curious; as though the notion itself was unexpected. "how unusual." and unusual it was indeed, considering that very few what question whether niklaus is okay.

       "no, i do not believe niklaus requires concern of that nature. he has endured for over a millennium, often in circumstances far less forgiving than whatever presently occupies him. he is remarkably difficult to extinguish."

       "that said," he continued, smoothly redirecting, "your question does not answer mine." || @seesgood

[seesgood]

she doesn't intend for the small scoff to actually be audible, but it is. and she usually wouldn't dare question elijah mikaelson --- mostly for fear that he might flick a wrist and kill her without blinking --- but she's also a firm believer that when people are being idiots, they should be told that they're being idiots. and what he's saying? it's idiotic.

"i don't concern myself with his wellbeing. i concern myself with the wellbeing of my friends and if something bad enough to mess with klaus shows up then the rest of us are screwed, so." caroline shrugs, suddenly finding the polish on her nails fascinating. because there are words simmering on her tongue and she's trying very desperately to swallow them down. but well, caroline forbes has never been all that good at holding her tongue.

"no. i haven't seen him. and no, he didn't tell me where he was going --- it's not like we're texting buddies who share locations. but also? you're his brother. shouldn't you be a little more worried that maybe even if he is remarkably difficult to extinguish, he could be in danger? --- or... we could all be in danger." caroline huffs and pushes her fingers through her hair before letting out a heavy exhale that tapers off into a disgruntled grumble. side-stepping elijah, she grabs her jean jacket that's hanging on a hook by the door. "where do we start looking?"

[elenagvlbert-deactivated2026051]

@seesgood gets a starter !

The quad at Whitmore was louder than usual, with music from someone’s speaker, a cluster of students arguing over something that definitely didn’t matter, and the faint smell of coffee that had probably been reheated one too many times. Elena slipped through it all with a small shake of her head, spotting Caroline almost immediately. “Okay, I need you to tell me I’m not the only one who feels like this place is one group project away from a meltdowwn,” she said, dropping down beside her with a half-smile. “Also, if you’ve somehow already color-coded your schedule, planned the next three events and made friends with half the campus…” she added, nudging her lightly in a playful manner, “I’m gonna need you to share your secrets before I fall behind in the first week.”

[seesgood]

Whitmore is supposed to be a new start for them. A break from all the drama of the past few years. A beginning. The first step towards the rest of forever --- and yet it still somehow feels...underwhelming. Caroline is somewhat judging a group of boys who are yelling across the quad (clearly trying to impress the newcomers with their shitty hand-drawn frat recruitment sign and their shirts off) when Elena drops down next to her and the blonde exhales a small sigh of relief. "Color coded schedule, yes. Obviously." Caroline rolls her eyes and hands over the cup of coffee she brought for her best friend. "And I haven't made friends with half the campus --- but I have determined that they're mostly all kinda boring. But there's definitely potential." Taking a sip of her own drink, Caroline glances over to Elena again. "Have you heard from Bonnie yet?"

[shawscandal]

there’s the question he’s been dreading — the question he knows he can’t lie about because caroline can sniff out his lies. he can’t lie to her. he’ll never be able to. especially because of the way his cheeks turn pink. “it doesn’t matter, he made it clear from the start that this was no strings attached, and that i’m too young.” he groans and flops onto his back, staring up st the ceiling as he folds his hands over his stomach. “he’s — a sweetheart, and i didn’t want his first time to be with some shitty guy who just wanted to fuck him to say that he did.” his lips purse, glancing over at her and he shakes his head. he knows that she’s just trying to look out for him. they’d bonded over the trashy men they’d been with. it’d only make sense that she’s be protective learning that he’s following similar patterns.

but he isn’t. not really. eric’s divorced, and set up the boundary from the start that he wants to date someone older — someone closer to his age. it’s not his fault that kyle has a habit of falling for people that he can’t have. “god, no. he’s an absolute fucking sweetheart, gets a little shy sometimes when i flirt with him,” he knows he has a stupidly embarrassing smile growing on his face — because he is in way too deep with a man who he knows won’t be with him, “we talk a lot about art and culture, and wanting to travel. he’s a harvard graduate who talks about ‘going to school’ as if he didn’t get a degree from fucking harvard.” kyle’s the same way about columbia — truly an accomplishment people have bragged about, but for him it’s just school. an him rambling on about eric bennett with a lovesick smile on his face does nothing to back his claims of the two of them being just friends who fuck. “and the sex? god, it’s phenomenal.”

kyle lets out a slow breath, his eyes closing for a moment before he shrugs. “he and scott wouldn’t be like — best friends if he was a shitty person.” while he may not have been the biggest scott hunter fan, even he could admit that scott is a good guy. he picked a good guy to settle down with — even if it took a lot to get there. “he’s not a bad guy, caroline. if he was, it’d make everything a lot fucking easier.”

[seesgood]

oh she knows that look. the small smile, dreamy eyes, slight flush that accompanies lovesick rambling. and as much as kyle tries to play up his flirty nature and general sluttiness, caroline also knows him well enough to know that he's a softie at heart. he can't not care. and okay, the guy just started getting over the world's most inconvenient crush on kip and now he has a hot, older, smart guy in his bed? there might as well be danger signals blaring.

"okay, so it's not him i need to be worried about. but you're totally falling for him." caroline tilts her head to the side and tries to find a balance between tender but firm. she gets it. she really, really does. and well, there's a reason that she's miserably single now, living in a city full of insanely hot people. caroline arches her brow at the mention of scott, filing that away as another clue about kyle's not-so-mystery guy. or, well, maybe she doesn't need to use that much sleuthing to figure it out. "oh my god, it's eric bennett?" recently divorced, goalie daddy, soon-to-retire hottie of the admirals? caroline groans and lets her head fall into her hands for a moment. "you're so screwed."

if kyle wasn't gone now, he will be within a few weeks. inhaling deeply, caroline peels her head out of her hands and studies her best friend. the closest thing to a brother that she has. she'd die for him. she'd get into a bar fight for him. she would eviscerate a beloved hockey player for him if she has to. "okay so he's great. and he's hot, and smart, and treats you well, and is clearly good in bed. --- but he's using you for sex? secret sex? with the scandalously younger guy?" every inch of this reeks of kyle getting hurt. and if that happens, well, she's going to have to find new and inventive ways to eviscerate a beloved stanley cup winning goalie.

[seesgood]

caroline aggressively pretending not to care while she wholeheartedly, entirely, deeply, annoyingly cares very very much is so delightful to me

[shawscandal]

“history tells me otherwise.” his nose wrinkles, and there’s an ache in his chest as he remembers how his entire town had turned against him to the point where he’d basically had to be shipped off. his family gave him courtesy calls on holidays, but that was it. now, though, with the new community around him — it might not be as bad. “when the time comes,” because he knows that he and eric can’t stay in their little love bubble forever, and that eventually it’d hit the news that the retired hockey player was with someone, “and if shit hits the fan, i know who to call.”

kyle snorts and wrinkles his nose, nodding his head and blowing a piece of his hair from his forehead. “he’s still very gay and married.” one of the many things he loves about her is how easy she is to talk to, about everything. his smile only grows when caroline excitedly takes his phone, shaking his head and letting out a laugh. “no, there’s like two extra bedrooms, so it wouldn’t be the couch.” he watches her as she flips through his photos, his teeth sinking into his lower lip and watching her. his eyes flick back up to her face when she speaks again, letting out a soft sigh as she mentions that they could go public. "i know," there's a pause, his tongue darting out to wet his lips as he shoves his hand into his pocket, "but with the ian stuff -- it's gonna be a lot more complicated. not just for me -- but i don't want anyone thinking eric is anything like him, at all." he sniffs and shrugs, glancing over at her once more. "i can handle people being assholes to me, but i might actually lose my shit if people think eric is anything like him."

[seesgood]

eric bennett is a hard man to hate, and caroline would know because she's tried. because their entire relationship, from the very beginning, just seemed unbalanced. like kyle again had infinitely more to lose than the rich, hot, successful celebrity. but then she saw the two of them together --- only in brief glimpses and photos, and the one or two times that they crossed paths at eric's place and it turns out that eric bennett isn't only ahard man to hate, but he's even more difficult not to root for. because the way that he looks at kyle? it makes her want to turn her head into a pillow and squeal the same way she did when she first realized that boys were cute. eric adores kyle, but he's also quiet and reserved and private and as great as those qualities are --- caroline hates that they've translated to the two of them having to keep their relationship even somewhat secret.

"i've said it before and i'll say it every time i can, but fuck shaw. and fuck ian --- i swear to god the second you give me even the slightest permission, i'm going to socially ruin him." and she will delight in every bit of his demise. caroline hands kyle his phone back and studies him for a moment, trying to glean how he actually feels about the situation. "what's the really annoying but like, kinda inspiring thing that your hot best friend and his even hotter husband keep talking about?" scott hunter has only made a couple of hundred speeches where he used the analogy, but it doesn't come to her as easily as it apparently does to the hockey-god-turned-gay-icon. "the sunshine thing? you deserve to be sunny. or...sparkly or publicly envied for the fact that your hold older boyfriend wants you to wreck his entire world."

[heathercollinsmd]

TVD 3x07 | (almost) every baroline scene

[leftdaggered]

@seesgood said: ❝ do you like it here? ❞ | getting to know each other prompts

Rebekah leaned back against the wall, arms folded across her chest, gazing around the familiar building. The old Salvatore home, now converted to a boarding school: bustling with activity, children lounging around, studying, laughing and chatting amongst themselves. It was. something she certainly wouldn't have imagined would ever come to fruition.

"If you had told me centuries ago, that Niklaus funded a school for young, supernatural creatures to learn control? I'd laugh in your face." However, she knew he had done it for Hope. If for any other reason, he wanted her to have a safe space to be herself. To learn and to grow.

"Though, perhaps the question isn't whether or not I like it, Caroline, but if it's what you wanted it to be." Never in her life, would she be standing here in the grand hall way of the Salvatore Boarding School, having a decent conversation with Caroline Forbes, of all people. And yet, here she was.

"You've done something quite remarkable with these kids... With Hope. You're giving them a chance that none of us ever had. And I think that means something." Rebekah rarely handed out compliments, at least none that weren't laced with sarcasm, so even the sincerity in her tone caught her off guard.

[seesgood]

The animosity between them has dulled over the years, or maybe Caroline just doesn't have the energy anymore to keep up with it. Her life now looks nothing like she once thought it would, but people don't really mention that. They just assume, and she lets them. It figures though that Rebekah wouldn't give her the same privilege of avoidance. "Of course, yeah, I'm proud of it." And she is. The kids are safe. They can learn and grow under an umbrella of safety and security.

This school, it's named after Stefan. Funded by Klaus. Run by Alaric and home to their daughters. It's Hope's home. It's...everything. And maybe it's that permanently juvenile part of her brain that wants someone's approval of how it turned out. Maybe she wants Rebekah to say that it's perfect and a moving tribute and a worthy cause --- or maybe she's just desperate for someone to tell her that it's enough.

"Yeah well, I don't really think they deserve to grow up the way that the rest of us did. They should get to figure out who they are and what they can do without being hunted or rejected." But it's also horrifying sometimes, to see the differences in their lives. The twins now are just about the same age that Caroline was when she turned. When every breath felt like life-or-death. "It's impossible to keep them out of trouble though. I feel like every other week, Hope and the twins are giving me grey hairs. Which is literally impossible, so, I don't know whether to be horrified or impressed."

[littlebennettbitch]

Her shoulders hunch up, just a little bit though Bonnie pretends that she's simply just focused on trying to get the remote out of between cushions where it seems to have fallen. She's not surprised Caroline's fixing on Bonnie's words, not really. She just knows she really doesn't want to talk about it. The pillow against her arm startles something that could be described as a laugh out of her, the remote she's only just gotten a grip on almost falling out of her grasp again. "Caroline Elizabeth Forbes," she says back, giving up on actually watching the show. The remote goes on the coffee table so it doesn't get lost again, and she turns to mirror her best friend, one leg under her as her shoulders slump and she offers the blonde a tired smile. "C'mon, Care." Her lips twist at the softness she's being offered and she is bluntly, painfully honest in return. "What in anything that's ever happened in the history of my relationships both romantic and not suggest anyone's going to stay?" She pats Caroline's knee before shrugging lightly, as if this isn't something that scrapes her raw inside. "You're the exception, not the rule."

[seesgood]

"Okay well that's clearly a them problem," Her tone turns sharper, more defensive. The same way it always does when someone threatens Bonnie or Elena. Caroline hates that she can perfectly understand what Bonnie is saying. Hates that of all the ways that they're different, this is one of the many similarities that they share. Unlucky in love, while Elena seems to collect suitors like diary entries. But that doesn't mean that it's hopeless, right? Because obviously there has to be someone out there for the both of them. And even if there isn't for her, then there has to be for Bonnie. "Well I still maintain that if at any point either one of us turns lesbian, we would be the best couple." Or the worst, probably. But she loves Bonnie more than anything. Boys included. "Bon," Caroline's voice turns serious, "You're gonna find someone. Because there's a whole world full of really hot men out there that have nothing to do with Mystic Falls. And he's gonna be perfect and obsessed with you and I'm going to grill him on what his intentions are. But he's out there. You just... can't give up on that, okay?" A pause, and then Caroline holds out her pinky the way they used to when they were kids. "Promise on my life?"