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nefarious-hybrid replied to your post:

( waves catnip for kitty )

lol. she's like pls. that is not nutella or bourbon or shoes. so not wasting my time. xDDD

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nefarious-hybrid ;; i sees u

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Mel, I am so sorry for what I'm about to write.  LMFAO!

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nefarious-hybrid replied to your post:

( I have a kai. I’ll follow you from him. )

;knvgkjfnvdkfjvnfn OKAY !!! DID YOU GET MY MESSAGE ?!

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ps; I can't help noticing how hot these two are ;P

IKR?!  What can I say?  I guess Klaus likes to surround himself with hot people.  LMAO!

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                                        Klaus & hybrid Malia

Happy Birthday nefarious-hybrid!!

I am nowhere near as talented with this stuff as Tiff and Leighann but I thought I'd make you something small for your bday.  ILY <3

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nefarious-hybrid replied to your post:

( kisses u ) I’m gonna reply soon. Just reminding you, I heart you tho.

smooches. i love you mostest. <3

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           flaxen  hair  was  tied  tightly  in  a  bun atop her skull to            combat  the  humid  heat  of  New  Orleans  despite  the            leather upon her back & skin-tight, dark jeans adorning            her  toned  legs.   leisurely  she  strolled throughout the            Quarter, the faint aroma  of  last  evening's  debauchery            clinging to the  air,  her  expression  lax,  almost  blasé.            how convenient was it that  the  witch  ( now deceased )              who provided her with  another  life,  a  second  chance,            had held  ownership  of  a  property  just  feet  away  St.            Louis' Cathedral ? 

                          breakfast  was  the  first  order  o f   business   before                           observing the beasts that had tormented her for most                           of her former  life.   it  appeared  that  the  empire  the                           Mikaelson's  desired  to  create was just beyond their                           grasp,  struggling  to  keep control as conflict resided                           round each ill-fated corner. sadly, Katherine had little                           pity to spare,  a  wry  smile  rising  to crimson lips as                           she relished the thought, nearly  chuckling  to herself. 

          seated  at   Café  Du  Monde  on  Decatur  Street,  powered           sugar  of  delectable  beignets  coated  her  fingertips   until           cleansed with the  tip  of  her  tongue.   those  same  fingers           ensnared  her  mug  of  cafe'  au  lait  only  to  grimace as it           had grown lukewarm.  the means to warming her beverage           rested in her veins, glancing around to make certain prying           eyes were not resting on her.   with  a  wave  of  her hand &           muttering  a  foreign  tongue  as steam arose from the brim           of her cup, pausing as its  heat was felt on her skin leaving           her to indulge as she pleased.