troublemaker

Not making the same mistake Independent && Semi - Selective roleplaying blog for Kol Mikaelson of the The Originals & The Vampire Diaries by Julie Plec I paid the price Once was a witch who loved being a witch, now just a original vampire seeking a new thrill. It happens to be human blood. No one seems to care what his opinion is on witches in New Orleans, but he does. Now I Face the Consequences the originals OC && Crossover friendly Multi - Everything tagged: wildestsibling Note: Please take note that there will be mature content on this blog. It will be tagged accordingly.

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                 The second youngest Mikaelson did enjoy the peaks of being one everyone feared along with his other siblings. Kol has not been the kind of guy who settled down with anyone for that matter. Just going on his massive killing spree with endless body count. Only thing that has stopped him from continuing was a dagger to the heart. He was the one who had hidden it in place for no one to find, not even his family. Since he left New Orleans, his entire plan was explore the world that he missed out on.

                   Driving for hours at a time, there was a sign that said Welcome to Beacon Hills as he drove in a new town that wasn’t familiar to him. It did peak his interest of town that might just be like Mystic Falls in some ways. He was going to check it out to see what mischief he might get into with unknown people.

                   It was nothing new for him to park his vehicle and step out to hear trouble coming in his direction as it always does when it comes to be a Mikaelson. Or was just walking in progress of happening? He couldn’t tell from where he was standing, so he used his enhanced speed to find the source of the commotion. He didn’t understand why he would even be interested in what was going on in a dark area of the town.

                   Of course, it was always a supernatural creature planning to hurt a human who was surprising fighting off his attacker. The guy was putting up a good fight until he pushed to the ground. He was use to the one who was confident enough to grab a sharp object to finish off the job he has done or was assigned to do. He didn’t think as he speed over to stop the enemies who was inches from piercing the flesh of the human and threw him feet from where he was standing. “You might want to think twice about going to attack me, lad! It will only end with your death.” He stated as a matter of fact. Everyone falls victim to a Mikaelson sibling.

                   The guy mumbled something about him being original vampire and ran to get away from the scene. He turned on his heels to face the victim and held out his hand to help him up from the ground, “I thought you needed a helping hand.” He commented with a grin gracing his facial features.

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Reblog if your muse will interact with duplicates.

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freyarperalltheway:

She couldn’t let go of her brother even though it was not so long they have last seen eachother. Not parting in good terms took its tool on Freya though. After she had sacrificed Davina Kol never looked at as he did, even when they met and he didn’t know that they were siblings he looked with compassion and after that fateful night, she saw in every single how he hated her.

Now they were here, in a parted family, in a city Kol should have never returned to in a tight embrace. She didn’t want her realist part to destroy the moment bu she couldn’t resist. “Kol, is the Hollow calling you back. God why are you here? A simple phone call would be just fine.”

The Hallow did say all kinds of mockery to get on his last nerve and go to find his siblings to make her whole again. It didn't work because he was the one who had control of this. He felt apologize in person was better than a phone call that was hundreds of miles away.

“Besides her ability to see everything about me from the past to present.  She has no control over me, love. I believe apologies are better in person.” He decided he could trust Freya since she was allowed to know. “When I met the Hallow in her body form, she bought Davina back. I learned they were linked together. I was able to unlink them with Hope before that thing was killed.” He said with honesty.

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freyarperalltheway:

After everything Freya was back to normal, as normal as a thousand years old Viking witch could be. She had been looking for her family all those years passed with the searches and she finally had found them, found them in need of separation. Her little sister and brothers… She couldn’t be able to protect them and now she was living with the guilt nibbling her inside. Other than that everything was as normal as possible. She was a witch in a city of powerful magic.

She was in the church’s loft, where Davina was once kept inside by Marcel, practicing her mother’s old spellbook, looking for any wags to reunite her family. When she heard footsetps in the church she was only waiting for Keelin but was not her. After drinking her sisters blood even though she didn’t need to turn as Kol showed up, she could smell the wolf Keelin carried around with her.

She was ready to attack when she heard the familiar voice if her brother, Kol. Walking down from the loft she couldn’t stop the tears pricing corners of her eyes. “You shouldn’t be here.” She ran to him hugging his form tightly. She missed it. She missed the family even though they had a bad blood inbetween them, she missed it.

Kol hasn't been too happy being back in New Orleans since it was filled with memories he wanted to forget. With Freya, he wanted to get to know her since she has walked in to his life again. They didn’t have much time to even talk to each other. Klaus could be so unpredictable at best when it comes daggering his siblings for the littlest things. He wrapped his arms around her in warm embrace to show that his words were his way of showing aggressiveness. “I know. But I felt terrible for what I said to you.” He replied.

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henrymikaelscn:

             Henrik had thought that the the first time around, when he had watched them all from the other side and there was nothing that he could do. But he was here now and he was determined to make the best of it. Not that Henrik thought he could ever stop the drama COMPLETELY, but it was worth a go. “You can thank Ayanna for that, though I’m sure she didn’t do it to be helpful.” He chuckled, he wasn’t sure that she had ever truly approved of Henrik and her daughter either. Squeezing Kol’s shoulder to remind him that he was there, Henrik quickly smiled. “C’mon, I’d say this drink was a long time coming.”

             Being free of Klaus's hold on him, Kol was able to do whatever he choose to do and that was live his own life. It was so much better being the one who has the power to control his own destiny. He hasn’t heard the name Ayanna’s name in over a century since he has been vampire and on the run from their father. “I don’t think she would want to see me or she would of made her presence known.” Just the squeeze on his shoulders was enough to say this was indeed real and not hallucinating this. He found himself embracing his brother in a tight hug because it had been a long time and he NEEDED it.

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@wickcdgcmes

        “You weren’t meant to get hurt in all this.” Being a Mikaelson came with so many enemies that wanted to kill an original vampire. People mostly wanted to kill Niklaus, Elijah or Rebekah for their criminals against all another vampire, witch or human. His crimes were small because he spent years working along side witches. Plus, being dagger and killed didn’t leave him much room to do any unforgivable. Now he had chosen to protect this women from his own family who could be selfish at times.

[get-hunkedon-blog]

general psa that i will NEVER be upset with you for taking forever/never answering something i send you 

we all have lives outside of this and muses are fickle like, i get it and i never want anyone to be afraid that i’d hold it against them like if i send you a meme and you’re not feeling it? you don’t need to answer it

if we plot something and i make a starter and you’re not feeling it anymore? that’s okay too. even if halfway through a thread it feels like it’s going nowhere so you wanna drop it? that’s 100% okay

honestly? you don’t even need to let me know you’re dropping something/not answering something like im not here to pressure you or bug you about replies and i don’t care if you’re actively writing with other people  or anything, like if you’re not interested in writing something with me i won’t take it personally

and even if you don’t want to drop something and take literal months to answer? that’s chill like me too okay

and all i ask is that you extend the same courtesy to me <3 

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henrymikaelscn:

          Henrik knew that it wasn’t possible to stay hidden forever, the need to protect his family would eventually overcome his paranoia that they wouldn’t believe him. With everything that he had heard about New Orleans, he wanted to pull them all away from there so that they would be safe. Not that he thought they would come with him, but he was going to try and make up for all the time that he had been gone.

       Sighing when he watched his big brother close his eyes, he stalked forward and stopped a few feet away. He didn’t want to spook him before he got a chance to talk. He shook his head. “You’re not dreaming big brother,” He at least hoped the other would recognize his eyes if he got close enough. But he wasn’t leaving here before he made sure Kol was okay. “You’re safe, but this is real and I think we should get you home…or at least go get a drink.”

               There was always a thought of what Henrik was alive today and what role would have to play in the family drama. Kol's widen hues went back to normal with hearing this was not a DREAM or illusion the hallow could be giving him, along with the subtle voices running through his head. A smile appeared on his lips at knowing he was an older brother not only to Rebekah, but Henrik as well. “I didn’t think I would see you again.” Getting home was the best idea for him considering he was dealing demons inside of his head. “I have drinks at my place.” He replied.

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@henrymikaelscn

          Kol hasn’t seen any of his siblings or niece since he was given a piece of The Hallow inside of him. Being California had subsided the voice inside of his head, but sometimes, he found himself awake at night with nightmares flooding his mind. He decided that night to take a walk to ease his running thoughts that ran through the original vampire’s mind. He was tired of having this thing control his mind with voices. He knew it will be long before there is something to trap this thing in a hell of her own.

           The one thing that shocked him to his core was seeing a familiar face in the streets in the modern day. He thought it was the hallow playing tricks with his mind, so he closed brown hues shut. He counted to ten to get this illusion out of his head like it wasn’t going to be there when he opened them again. He opened them slowly to find the figure still standing there. He grew nervous with each passing second. “Please tell me I am dreaming!”

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 @freyarperalltheway

           For once in a thousand years, Kol was happy about how everything was going in his life. Having Davina back, it was the best thing that has happened for him. There was one thing he needed was to apologize to the one person he tried to hurt with his words. He realized he would have done the same thing if he was in her shoes. It does take time for him to recognize it. He came back to New Orleans with knowing Haley left the city to somewhere else. He went to the church tower where he knew she would be practicing magic or doing something else.

          He didn’t zoom in the room like he normally would have done the many times he was inside of the place. He wasn’t nervous about what Freya might do with how they last saw each other. “I know I shouldn’t be here in New Orleans, but I want to talk since I didn’t have a chance the last time.” Kol leaned against the door frame. “I want to say I am sorry for what I have said. I just wanted to have Davina back at any cost.”

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@brokenxbeautyxx

                 Since having to leave New Orleans, Kol had been doing a bit of travel around from state to state until he found a place to stay. He tried to make himself blend in with the crowd of people to avoid alerting anyone of his presence. The piece of The Hallow talking inside of his head about needing to come back together again. He wanted it to stop, but he knew it needed to be inside of him until there was a way to place it in a cage of some sort. He was alerted of someone’s presence inside of the place he was staying. “Show yourself!”

[wildestsibling-blog]

For once, not everyone looked at Klaus with disgust because he didn’t kill anyone. It was Elijah was the killer.

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Like this for a starter from Kol.

[nayib-gonzalez]

“A psychotic maniac..” -Kol Mikaelson

[horrificmemes]

Send me 🔪 to put a knife to my muse’s throat and see how they react.

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dissolvedshadows:

      evidently he’ll be entertaining guests in her absence. wonderful. he would have been fine with either scenario except he’s not exactly a people person. neither was Ana, she just handles them better than he does. he shrugged, going over to where she keeps the alcohol. with any luck she’ll be back soon. “want a drink while you’re waiting? I don’t know where she went so she might be awhile.❞ if he’d thought to ask then he would have been able to give an ETA yet he hadn’t. ❝family,❞ he supplies easily enough, pouring two drinks. it’s a little more complicated than that since he only found out about her recently. ❝are you a friend of her’s or something like that?❞

                     with the silence filling the room and making things uncomfortable, kol was trying ways to fill the silence with his own thoughts in his mind. usually he filled the silence with his own wits to get a reaction and yet, he was avoid doing so in case it triggered something he couldn’t explain. this guy wasn’t much of a talker, but he was a man of a few words. “yes. she didn’t tell me where she went.” he gave a brief nod in understanding they were blood related in some way because they look a lot alike. he walked in where the other was pouring the drinks while his brown hues scanned the room. “i guess she didn’t tell you she had a boyfriend. my name is kol.” he didn’t want to add on the last name to avoid being realized, but then again, who hasn’t heard of the mikaelsons’. 

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I ship Kol and Davina