😈😈 x infinity + 1
Send “ 😈 ” if you claim my muse
Bonnie blushed fervently red, just as scarlet as her soft curls, upon hearing Klaus’ announcement of claiming the petite psychic witch. She was his? Bonnie looked bewildered at the tall original hybrid, astounded to find out he considered her as a part of himself. The notion to belong to Niklaus seemed dangerous, but at the same time…she found herself being fond of the idea to be shielded by him; his strong arms wrapped around her slight figure, protecting her from any harm, as he gently whispered sweet nothings into her ear, soothing the teeny ginger’s mind. Whenever he had his arms around, she was provided with solace. She didn’t need to voice that she belonged him as he already knew. Her response contained a small sigh of relief as she nestled herself into his embrace.
