#m1kaelson

[desafrey]

@m1kaelson​  ♡’d for a thing !

 ‘ i haven’t liked you since your actions in rome. ’

[seesgood]

she’s not sure what it is specifically  ( although she could probably name several things )  about him that brings out the worst in her ,  but he truly has a gift .  she can at least fake nice ,  most of the time .  with most people .  but some people don’t deserve it .  and so before she can stop herself ,  the biting words slip out ,  her eyes narrowing into a glare as her gaze settles on him .   ❝ aw ,  did mommy make you sad ? ❞  it’s cruel ,  and biting ,  and she regrets it almost as soon as it’s out of her mouth .  but given everything ,  she can’t even argue that he doesn’t deserve it .  esther was awful ,  but what he’s done isn’t exactly great by comparison .   ❝ you know there’s this really great thing called therapy ?  for working out your combined mommy and daddy issues ?  you should try it sometime . ❞          /           @m1kaelson​ sent  🎁  for a randomly generated starter based on a song from my spotify wrapped ,  #25 ,  dream girl evil ,  by florence and the machine .

[roseguidedarc]

@m1kaelson​ LIKED for a starter  !    +  ft jane volturi

       𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐈𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐒𝐊𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐒𝐌  about them, hands having drawn themselves behind her back   &&   chin lifted as if to appear strong, superior. . he towered over her in height   &&    from what jane knew of this particular man was that he was much other than her, but younger than her master aro.   by word of mouth, by obscure reference in ancient books the volturi collected, jane was able to construct some idea of whom. exactly, was doing to visit them  !   but something else lingered in the back of mind: why was he here, what did he   𝔀𝓪𝓷𝓽  ?     ;       klaus was greeted by her, drawn into the throne room where he awaited his audience.   ❝  I’ve read of you,  ❞  comes her first words aloud to him as the echo from craved walls.   ❝  in books we have here . . they reference you, niklaus mikaelson, as an unholy beast.   as a blood hound, but you . . ❞   a pause, a consideration with pursed lips  &&  narrowed eyes.   ❝  don’t seem to be as intimidating as history recalls.   not to me, in the least.  ❞   looks are often deceiving.

[roseguidedarc]

@m1kaelson​ ASKED,   “ 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔 - 𝒊 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒊𝒕. “ 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒘𝒆𝒅𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒅𝒂𝒚

       𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐒  &&  𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐖𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐒.   dimples burrow into pale cheeks, blood stands her lips , her chin , the tips of her fingers.    prey is slumped over on the ground , pale  &&  sweaty with a threadbare heartbeat.   head turns to regard the other , a silent nod of her head before it’s tilting to the side.   klaus had interrupted her dinner. his observation of her causes the vampire to let out an amused chuckle:  ❝  you don’t say . . ❞  hands gesture toward her blood splattered appearance with some jest to her tone.  ❝  what gave it away ?   was it my bloodied hands , splattered shirt , or the half dead corpse on the ground ?  “   not meant to antagonize him nor strike up some   𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓮𝓭   interaction, but to poke fun. wednesday knew who he was because who doesn’t ?   she knows he could kill her , that he might sometimes love doing it as much as her to humans.   brows furrow a little in mock irritation.  ❝  you interrupted my dinner, you know.  ❞   finger points toward the man on the ground,  ❝  he decided he wanted to . . . be pushy toward me.   said something i didn’t like,  &&  well—look at him now.  ❞  vampire takes a step forward,  ❝  wanna help me finish him off ?   should be enough left for a taste . .  ❞

[nklsdttr]

❛ this is such a silly game . ❜

floral patterned sundress , stark charcoal with flickers of crimson and jade , twirls at tribrid jumps from rock to rock as they explore a clearing in the dense and swampy forest . " c'mon dad , " exaggerated extension of tone , bottom lip sticking out in the form of a pout . " it'll help me with my powers or whatever ... " she may be too old for tag but this is a bit different .

[nklsdttr]

❛ forgive me . i failed you . ❜

those words are like a dagger in her chest , his disappointment in himself lacing the tone and yanking on her heart . familiar burn of stubborn tears wanting to fall are blinked away in attempt to halt the river begging to break down the damn . shaky breath as head moves slowly side to side . " ... no , dad . you didn't fail me ... " gaze drifts from patriarch to the sea of wolves and vampires lying dead at their feet : betrayers choosing the hatred of hybrids over the allegiance with them , puritans with their own insidious agenda ( some of whom were distant crescents even , her own flesh and blood ) when it came to the tribrid . bottom lip is pulled inward , anxious . what could this foretell ? another battle in the unending war ? " ... they did . " hands move to her hips . " should i get the fire pit ready then ? " she asked , still blood drenched and feral .

[nklsdttr]

❛ hope ! i thought i lost you . ❜

ah , the tragedy of niklausdottir legacy - to awaken curses through both causing death and dying , REBORN ANEW ... forever changed . the last thing she remembers is the incantation whispered in her ear by beloved aunt , painlessly ceasing her heart . eyes eventually open after a few lengthy hours , lifeless and still . however , to her it felt like no time at all . even freya had begun to doubt the ritual's efficacy . but there she was , dark magic reanimating the tribrid in her full glory ... only time would tell if she came back wrong .

familiar fatherly voice pierces the air , puncturing ultra sensitive ears . eyes shut against the sound and as soon as gaze returns to klaus , every color , EVERY LITTLE DETAIL of his face seemed amplified . everything was so immensely intense : like the best and worst high of her life . but beyond such strange , elusive things was that hunger hope was warned of so frequently . gradually it occurs to her she should probably say something . " i'm ... i'm here , dad . " and with every syllable , her voice sounded almost out of body . oh , how fleeting is focus as she drowns in jazz procession in the quarter and the maddening stench of compelled human slowly bleeding from small gash 'pon neck , waiting for her .

[aquariusvibes-arch]

dibs!!! ❤

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i love you sm. i love every character you touch. I love how you portray klaus, and klaus and lulu is adorable. cute murder babies.