25 days of klaroline ♚ day 10 ╙ dark (x)
I am the loveless creature who wants to be loved, anyway. My underworld bones rattle when she leaves, her cringeless heart sighing. I just didn’t want to be alone.
I just didn’t want to be alone.
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25 days of klaroline ♚ day 10 ╙ dark (x)
I am the loveless creature who wants to be loved, anyway. My underworld bones rattle when she leaves, her cringeless heart sighing. I just didn’t want to be alone.
I just didn’t want to be alone.
25 days of klaroline ♚ day 15 ╙ at the office (model and photographer au)
She can’t get a good read on him and it’s driving her nuts.
They’ve been doing photo shoots together for a while now and at this point, Caroline would normally have a good idea of what kind of person she’s working with.
Not with Klaus, though.
Most days, he’s a royal ass who makes assistants scatter before him and barks commands at her in a raspy voice that urges her to talk back - and she does.
And then one day, he brings coffee to the whole crew, and Caroline’s gaze fixates on specks of paint on his fingers as he hands her her favourite venti iced skinny hazelnut macchiato with a lazy smile. He notices textbooks flowing out of her overloaded bag and asks if she needs help studying during a break.
Her first thought is that Klaus is too damn distracting to be of any help with con law. But Caroline doesn’t say it out loud. She says ‘yes’ instead.
Some days, he shows up to the set all preppy clothes and perfectly neat hair, making her think of nothing else but going up to him and undoing a few buttons, ruffling those curls.
And some days, those curls are already ruffled, as if he’s just gone out of bed, only having thrown a henley on before leaving for work. She can see an outline of a tattoo through a thin white cotton and all she can think about is tracing the lines of black ink with her tongue.
Caroline’s pretty sure horny and drooling isn’t a look Vogue editors are looking for in their next issue but keeping her face straight comes a lot harder than she’d care to admit.
And the worst part?
Judging from that knowing smirk she can observe so often on Klaus’ stupidly attractive face whenever she catches him looking at her?
He knows exactly what kind of dirty thoughts are going through her head - and he doesn’t mind one bit.
25 days of klaroline ♚ day 3 ╙ tropes
25 days of klaroline ♚ day 2 ╙ endgame
We have no bounds, no limits - we are infinite.
“Here’s the world, love,” he said. “It’s yours.”
25 days of klaroline ♚ day 1 ╙ fandom ❤
And just say the word, we'll take on the world And just say you're hurt, we'll face the worst Nobody knows you, the way that I know you Look in my eyes, I will never desert you (x)