#para:klaus

[jasper-luminel-blog]

throwin’ shade ✘ throwing weapons ✘ jasper & klaus

After getting my inner District Ten cowboy on with Tracker in Knots and Traps, I traveled to another side of the Training Centre. A specific station caught my eye. Various knives and other long range throwing weapons were lined neatly on a huge table. It looked just like the one in the Career Academy... only better, obviously.

I let my hands graze the blades gently, remembering how my personal trainer always scolded me for not volunteering when I was eighteen and wasting his time because I couldn’t be Reaped anymore yet still continued with our sessions. Now in the Capitol, I actually had use for the exhausting night lessons I had with him, and that was to help my get out of the Arena alive.

Too enthralled by the weapons I was familiar with, I didn’t notice someone already in the station. My eyes focused on the number 2 on his uniform. “O-oh, were you here first?” I asked. “Do you mind if I train here too?”

[high-roller-sam-blog]

Confrontation || Sam, Elijah & Klaus

Sam nodded to Mercy, letting her know that he will talk to her later. He pulled his Uncles out of Leeks, and glared at the both of them, “What are you two doing here? I can’t believe that you would show up here unannounced and talk to my Mercy.”

[objectivelyhot-a]

Unexpected || Klaroline

Caroline let out a satisfied huff as she shoved her now-empty suitcase under her bed, smiling as she looked around her room. She was finally done unpacking, and everything was arranged the way she liked it. Well, her half of the room, anyway. She had yet to meet her mysterious dormmate, but she was excited to see who it was. Sure, she missed Elena--and God knows, she missed Bonnie terribly--but she was determined to see this through. She was the one who had decided to go off to college in New Orleans while her friends went somewhere else. She missed Stefan a lot, too--a lot more so than the oldest Salvatore. She still didn't like the idea of Elena and Damon being together, but she had learned that keeping her mouth shut about it was the best option.

Deciding that there wasn't much else for her to do around her small dorm room, Caroline decided that she'd go out and explore the city and its nightlife, excited to see just what New Orleans had in store for her. From what Klaus had told her, the city was rampant with vampires--meaning that it would be a lot easier for her to be herself without worrying about her true nature being found out. Grinning to herself, she grabbed her purse and slipped on her heals, before heading out, excited to start exploring.

New Orleans was absolutely beautiful and captivating, and Caroline knew that she wouldn't get to see the entire city that night. She wandered the streets, taking in all of the sights that she could as she went. The bright lights, the people, the music--it was all a part of what made New Orleans the city it was, and she could already feel herself falling in love with the city. If New York is the city that never sleeps, I'd hate know what that makes New Orleans, she thought to herself with a chuckle as she entered a small bar.

She immediately made her way towards the bar, flashing her pearly whites and letting her pupils dilate as she compelled the bartender to pour her a drink, raising it in a mock toast to herself. "To new beginnings," she said softly to herself before taking a sip, humming in delight at the taste. That really was what New Orleans was to Caroline; a new beginning. A life away from the curses and creatures like Silas back in Mystic Falls. Sure, she knew that certain parts of her past--such as Klaus--were in New Orleans, but that wasn't going to stop her from starting anew. Blinking a couple times, she took another sip as she glanced aimlessly around the bar, picking up bits and pieces of conversations all around her.

[aconitum-alpha]

Black as Midnight, Black as Pitch || Derek&Klaus

Waiting, he'd been waiting for this. He'd met Klaus only a few days ago, and yet it seemed like they'd known each other years. Forever. It wasn't long since he'd taunted a broken pile of bones and flesh on the floor and that same mess had bitten him in the neck and drained him.

Fucking Vampire. It was his first thought, even after the man turned into a wolf. Fucking vampire! It was a big problem, for both of them, the fact Klaus was part vampire was like a thorn in his foot, one he wanted to pull out, desperately, but he was growing used to that little twitch of pain it caused. 

Days had passed, they had met twice now, and he had found himself in some sort of... well.... he wasn't sure what it was, what to call it. They hadn't discussed it... Hell, they didn't really discuss anything. But Derek had marked him. He'd claimed him and now he was desperate to see the Hybrid again. To try and figure out whatever this unspoken bond of theirs is, because since he let the halfbreed leave, he's felt uncomfortable, like wearing a tshirt made of velcro, it chafed, it felt sore, it just didn't feel right!

Twigs and leaves crunched under foot as he made his way back to the woods, where they met, where they... he could smell that man, that wolf. It was like he could sense him, under his skin, burning. It was a good burn, but still, he missed the halfbreed, after just a few days.. he missed him.

Walking over where they... their scent, so strong. Sweat still seemed to of sank into dirt and grass, and it just reminded him of how close they'd been. Why he felt this way, strong, hungry, happy... That mark, he had to wonder how prominent it was, how visible. He loved that thought, the thought of everyone knowing, Klaus was his!

Inhaling that scent, musky, hot, he grinned, and followed his nose. It lead him to a house, a big house, and it seemed empty, but he could smell... the halfbreed. A grin swept across his face, a flutter in his chest, emotion, it felt like.... but it couldn't be.. he promised himself, not again. Never again. It just lead to hurt! And Derek had already had enough hurt in his life, he didn't need anymore. Already broken, crumbled, after years of... 

A snap! The Alpha's eyes shot to the left, to tree's behind the mansion and he saw people, his brow arched. Did Klaus have company? Was this a bad time, but then he heard noises, yelling, and caught sight of black eyes, soulless creatures... Demons. FUCKING CROATS! 

[carolineforbesarchive]

I was starting to think you'd forgotten your promise.

I was this close to getting up and going to hunt you down myself -- and that would have ended in me dragging you back to this tent by your ear, so you're lucky that you showed up when you did.

[thesaviorofmonterey-blog]

Blood and wine || Klaus&Stefan

There were a lot of things on Stefan’s mind lately and all he wanted to do was to shut the noise out. It was irritating, and when Stefan was irritated he ate. So it was better for everyone, people and his conscious, to just get hammered instead. He just got out of the boarding house, after having a little ‘family meeting’ with his sister Faye. With every possible thing going downhill at this point, he didn’t need new (well actually old) family members. And a few minutes ago he found out that he has a niece or grandniece or whatever it was called. Honestly, after a while Stefan just stopped trying to label his family. All he knew was that they were his blood, and that’s all that mattered. 

Stefan walked over to his car, gently opening the door not wanting to break something. Just as he got in the Porsche, the bar the only destination in his mind, his phone buzzed informing him that he got a new text message. “What do you want now?” Stefan murmured under his breath before opening  the text from Klaus in which he was telling him to meet him at the Grill. He shrugged thinking that maybe it was a good thing to have someone to drink with. Even if that person used your girlfriend as a sacrifice, threaten everyone you cared about and made you become a monster in order to get the cure for your brother. But still, it was better than drinking alone. Right?

He stepped on the pavement next to the parking, looking around trying to see if Klaus was waiting for him in front of the Grill. Well it looks like the big bad hybrid waited for him inside, and Stefan crossed the street that was separating him from the Grill. He tried to look relax and carefree, not like he was guilty of something (which he was) and act normal before entering. Klaus knew him a bit to well and that was the problem. Somehow he could see right through his lies and right now that represented a big problem for Stefan as he was still with Elena. Klaus wouldn’t exactly be happy to find out about that, and he knew it. 

After pushing the door, he was struck by thick, cigarette filled air. It took him a few seconds to get used to it, before continuing to walk towards Klaus, who was sitting at the bar drink something that look like scotch. Stefan sat next to him, giving him a nod. “Klaus.” He simply said before ordering a drink.