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[bloodpsalm]

❝  tell  me  what  happened  today  that  put  you  in  such  a  bad  mood.  ❞

𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒆𝒅𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒋𝒖𝒍𝒊𝒖𝒔 𝒄𝒂𝒆𝒔𝒂𝒓 ( 𝟏𝟓𝟗𝟗 ) accepting

Klaus’s sour mood radiated from him as he laid on the couch, staring up at the ceiling with one arm tucked beneath his head. He has no desire to speak and was perfectly content to brood there and rot away for the remainder of the day, but Bonnie was being selfish, or at least he decided she was, by continuing to pester him about his feelings rather than allowing him to bottle them up in peace.

“Have you ever spent years carefully constructing a plan, only for a group of human children to ruin it?” He hissed the word children in her direction, his eyes flashing gold as he finally turned his head to look at her.

“No?” His mouth curled with bitterness. “Come back when you understand the devastation, girl.”

[bloodpsalm]

@brokenbrxther asked

❛ would you run away with me? ❜

The words were almost lost under the loud swell of music and laughter filling the speakeasy. They slipped away together after telling Rebekah they were going out for a bite of eat, and instead found their way to one of the very few hidden gay speakeasies tucked away in Chicago during this era. 

They could breathe a little easier in here, only having to hide one part of themselves now and no need to hide from disapproving eyes of those who never would understand the two of them. It was a strange thing for Klaus still, having lived long enough to watch the world shift between eras where men like them were accepted and then back into an era were they were treated with outright disgust. Humans were so… wishy washy with their morals.

Klaus looked over at Stefan, the space between his brows furrowed as his lips twitched with what was a smile trying to form but kept being pushed down. He knew he could never just run away and leave Rebekah behind, no matter how badly he wanted to live a simple life with the vampire next to him without consequences. 

“I’ve been running all my life, Stefan,” Klaus admitted over the music as he reached out to trace slowly over the edge of the other’s jaw., his thumb hovering just under Stefan’s lower lip as his eyes studied him. “I want to find a place to simply be, for once.”

[bloodpsalm]

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