#sawyersp

[candycolamorgan]

jaimie-hiddleston → candycolamorgan

i know i know, just for now, BUT COME ONNNNNN LOOK AT THE ORDEAL I'M GOING THROUGH RIGHT NOW:

[candycolamorgan]

I CANT BELIEVE YOU ACTUALLY SENT CILLA TO ME YOU WUSS

[candycolamorgan]

ari wth are my priorities rn? MAKE DECISIONS FOR ME I AM INCAPABLE

She took his arm without question as they walked out of the stadium, and Klaus reveled in the feel of her hands on him, how naturally they fell into step with one other. He silently replayed the moment he leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to her cheek; the way her eyes had fluttered shut so sweetly and how her breath had stopped at the lingering contact, every detail of it making his heart pound with a fierce longing. It was her voice now, in that trademark leading tone, that brought him out of his thoughts.

“So about those messages I left you…” she began slowly, his grin widening at just the mention of her incessant calling earlier that day. “Just delete them all. Like, seriously— you shouldn’t even bother listening to them.” He raised an eyebrow when he turned to look at her, always surprised when she took that bossy tone with him as if he were just another hapless volunteer on one of the many committees she headed.

“Is that so?” he asked sarcastically. “Now why would I go and do that, hmm?” She let out one of those little scoffs he’d become familiar with, and he struggled to hold onto his haughty air in the face of such an adorable expression.

“Fine, if you want to hear twenty three ways I was planning on disemboweling you if you didn’t get here in time, be my guest. I was only trying to be nice and spare you.” He did laugh then, and Caroline couldn’t help the smile that spread across her face in response. She liked it when he laughed. Even more so when she was the one who caused it.

“All the more reason for me to keep them,” he replied. “I’ll be in need of some proper entertainment on my flight back.”

“I don’t know,” she teased lightly. “I was getting pretty creative around the tenth one or so.”

“I’ve no doubt you were,” he agreed easily, his tone irresistibly soft and warm with a hint of naughtiness she’d come to recognize when he was thinking about something entirely different.  

He caught her eye then, and she felt the attraction she’d been trying so hard to hide surge throughout her body with the look he was giving her. His words from before echoed in the forefront of her mind.

I intend to be your last.

[candycolamorgan]

caroliineforbes replied to your post: wat even is my life anymore, guys

i dont want to be friends with you anymoreeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. killing meeee

TOO DAMN LATE, SON

[candycolamorgan]

wat even is my life anymore, guys

[candycolamorgan]

ari is a despicable human

[candycolamorgan]

oh lord hahaha what are you gonna send me????

[candycolamorgan]

WHAT ARE YOU EVEN DOING TO ME OMG PLEASE SOMEONE NEEDS TO WRITE THAT BECAUSE YES. UGH AND LIKE HE'D JUST WATCH HER WITH THESE PPL AND ACTUALLY FEEL HAPPINESS FOR HER AND JUST THINGS THAT HES NOT USED TO BC HES ALWAYS BEEN ABOUT HIMSELF BUT THIS FUCKING BABY VAMPIRE. THIS BABY VAMPIRE HAS HOOKED HIM BACK UP WITH HIS HUMANITY AND SHE DOESN'T EVEN REALIZE HOW IMPORTANT THAT IS ANS JUST SBKSKENDKDEN I CAN'T I FEEL LIKE IM GONNA BURST BC OF ALL THESE EMOTIONS!