"------- who are you? and what are you doing with my sketchbook?"
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"------- who are you? and what are you doing with my sketchbook?"
█░ MIKAELSON. ░█
❝ seems like mommy learned you well. ❞
"It was my aunt, actually. And she taught me all the things that I needed to know."
“What a shame Rebekah isn’t here… You’ll tell her her brother stopped by then…” Klaus knew that the young girl in front of him was his child, yet wouldn’t allow him to let it all out in a quick unthought motion. “You don’t mind if I stay here just for a moment. I believe you and I should have a little chat.”
"It is. Her brother? You would be my uncle then?" She asked with a small smile over her lips. She glanced around their small place before nodding her head and letting him inside. "I would love the company in her absence. Would you like some tea or something?" She asked quietly.
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"---- not suppose to talk to strangers."
"This city would have seen you dead. But I will have it your home. And every soul who wishes you harm will be struck down just as sure as my blood runs in your veins. You will return to me."
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Hope springs eternal in the human breast; Man never is, but always to be blessed: The soul, uneasy and confined from home, Rests and expatiates in a life to come.
Y o u a r e m y heaven.
"I could read you a passage from here while you are waiting. I'm sure she will return any moment."
[ hayley followed her quickly, her steps falling in line with the young woman’s in front of her. she was eager, and willing. ecstatic, though quiet. her eyes drifted across the colors in the room, almost on an override. a blur of pastels, grays, and shades of blue decorated every canvas. if anything, art was something this particular family could appreciate.]
”No, no. Oh, no it’s not stupid. There doesn’t have to be definition for there to be meaning. It’s wonderful, really. Are these all yours?”
Hope had a moment of absolute panic. She put on a pokerface about her creative outlet, but on the inside she was a trembling mess. Art was one of her passions, something that was very, very important to her. She slowly smiled when the woman said they weren't stupid. Somehow, for some reason, it made her relax.
”Thank you. I thought so too, but people always want to brand and label things. fWonderful? You truly think so?
----- Yes. They are."
It was a cruel trick. It had to be. His mind finally broken into so many fickle pieces that it could not mend. “Imagination,” he answered, quiet but fond. As if she would understand the depth to which his own destroyed them both. Only on the last full moon had he imagined her, smelled her, saw her bright and young and vivid. Klaus shook his head and tore his eyes away from the figment.
At his reply she glanced up with a small, timid smile. "I hear it's both a precious and dangerous thing." She whispered a smirk slipping over her lips. She rested her hands on her hips, taking a big gulp of the night air in a dreamy sort of way. "They say that beauty is in the eye of the beholder, do you believe that?" She asked, turning towards him.
The Originals → Klaus + Hayley + Hope → 1.22
"Our daughter should be raised by her parents."
Hope Mikaelson holding on to her father
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