"you're playing with me."
“I guess that’s for me to know, and you not to find out huh?” He retorted with a snort.
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"you're playing with me."
“I guess that’s for me to know, and you not to find out huh?” He retorted with a snort.
"Hello ––– nik, here to stab me again ? or you want to jibber-jabber?"
drhybrid
THIS. I like Klaroline, but you should NOT be messing with the fact that HAYLEY is Hope's mother. Caroline will never, ever be anything even close to Hope's mother and it pisses me off that people would even suggest that. *rages with you*
Exactly! I'm a Klaroline fan but some act like they'll kick Hayley off and Caroline will assume mommy role / be his wife /whatever. The other stuff I don't care about but erasing Hayley is horrible!
( text ) : why is my bath tub filled with mud?
[text] …I have no idea what you’re talking about
☪ (You can do this for my Damon account if it's easier ;P )
Elusive predators that stalk the night, feed on the blood of defenseless humans,their prey, that was always what Elena had seen vampires to be, but the few she had met were not anything like that... or well, they used to be, things were changing, but when she heard of this... Enemy, this adversary that was scarier than the bedtime stories told as a child grows old, she was skeptical. At least she was until she met him. The toil and anguish, the anger and lack of remorse was enough to make her blood run cold and the fact that he wanted her, wanted her dead, wanted her for his own device made her human heart stop and made her bite her lip hard enough it could bleed. But she had gotten away before he could even see...
However, that didn't stop him from haunting her dreams.
Running. Coursing through the woods and breaking through the branches and bracken, her lithe body takes on scratches and bruises as she feels hardened, cold eyes boring into her back. The thought, the feeling, it wasn't ever goiing to make her stop. She felt like she had been running for days, weeks, just mile upon mile as she tried to get away, but it was fruitless, futile as the world around her remained so verdant, so green that it blurred in her vision. Everything the same, an endless shroud of nature wrapping around her in a smothering motion, making her feel claustrophobic until finally... she trips. A quick intake of breath. Weight pressing her to the ground, she heard his voice and felt his foot pressing her to the ground, pinning her down. And then only thing she heard was her scream...
Needless to say, she woke up in a cold sweat, fixing never to sleep again.
drhybrid
Niklaus hadn't felt the need to be with his younger brother this strongly in decades. Now, though, after the failure of his hybrids and the loss of the doppleganger’s blood, he sought him out. “Kol?” He questioned softly, entering his brothers room. He hadn't bothered to knock, fearing that his brother would throw him out.
"I believed knocking was still a priority before actually invading other's rooms." Kol automatically tossed back, as if he was already waiting for Klaus to open the door. He didn't know why his brother was there but he surely wouldn't expect it to be because he felt the need to be with him. Laying in his bed, the younger Original held his headphones in his hands as he looked at his older brother, waiting for him to explain himself.
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Here you are, love.