The Originals, Klaus Mikaelson Fashion Porn ► 1/∞
Although Kol always had a plan, he was too tired to even think of a solution, desperation taking over his features. Caroline looked helpless as well and the chubby man fussy and confused. The original knew one thing, things were about to get worst, he could feel it in his bones.
The glances the couple exchanged were hopeless, none of them knew what to do or say, his thirst vanished just like that, and when Caroline spoke, his glance moved to the man, waiting for answers. The girl handled these type of situations way better than him, if he was by himself, the man was long dead already.
The imminent feeling to run was settling around him and when the man opened his mouth, Kol was thunderstruck by his words. They had to run, leave the village, hide, just like he did a thousand yeas ago. Kol was freaking out like never before, he let go of the man, his fingers running through his hair frenetically before kicking a chair. He shook his head, refusing to believe it was all happening again, just when they were finally settling down for good, and that was when it hit him, the man could be lying.
"Who told you that? Who?" he gripped his hands on the man’s arms harshly. "If you’re lying you won’t see sunshine again ever! Do you hear me?" Caroline was frozen and Kol could see a glimpse of fear in her eyes. He couldn’t freak out, he had to fix everything, for her, for their little girl that was angelically sleeping in her room.
The man looked scared, he was right to be, the vampire’s eyes were filled with anger. “I-I.. He was young.. yes young! Handsome, mysterious, athletic..” The man was terrified and struggling to give Kol what he wanted. “..His hair was light brown and his eyes.. I don’t know exactly, green but they were also black..”
"Hurry up fatty! Or I’ll snap that fragile neck of yours in a second!"
The man frowned with fear, forcing himself to remember. “His name! I remember his name! Silas!”
Caroline’s frame continued to stay still - frozen. It was like someone dropped a giant bowl of cold water all over her. She couldn’t move, she couldn’t even feel anything. All she did was just..stay there - useless,hopeless, completely desperate. There was not a single thought in her mind, there was not a single tear in her eyes. She felt like her heart broke into thousand tiny pieces and she couldn’t even pick them up. All she could was stare at them and stare at the black hole where her heart used to be. Every little piece of her was taken over by darkness, sadness, desperation. All those terrible, horrible feelings wrapped around her and sucked in her light.
As she watched Kol slightly starting to freak out, she blinked a couple of times ; completely absentmindedly. She placed her hands on the table and gripped tightly onto the wooden furniture , as if she was about to be taken away. Even though Kol kept talking, and talking, and talking, his voice became more distant and distant to her. After a couple more seconds, she couldn’t even hear anything. It was like she was in her own little bubble of darkness and despair that she couldn’t even let herself pay any attention to the real world. She knew he was trying to help, but it was all pointless.
No atter what the vampire and their neighbor were talking about, none of it made any difference to her. The only thing that made her turn around was when Daphne came down the stairs and looked for her parents.
" Dad? You left my window open again. Why are y-.." The little blue eyed girl stopped, as she walked into the kitchen. As she started at the scene before her in sheer confusion, the chubby man’s expression quickly changed.
" Well, hello there. Just who i was hoping to see." A unusual cocky smirk caressed his features, even though Kol was still gripping tightly onto his arms and threatening him. When Daphne appeared, his fear completely disappeared. It was like it was never there in the first place. The man ignored Kol’s furious face and locked his dark like coal eyes on the little girl.
" Show your mommy and daddy what you can do. Don’t be shy now, deary. Show us." He arched his brow, as he dared the little girl. He didn’t waste any time in rambling, in fact his hands quickly grabbed the glass on the table and broke it into million pieces. His fingers curled up around one of the sharp piece and jammed into Kol’s hand. He didn’t really want to harm the original, but only to provoke the little girl, Of course, everything happened according to his plan.
When Daphne saw the sharp glass jammed in her father’s hand, her blue eyes filled with anger and her tiny fingers cured into a fist. The moment she locked her eyes on the man and pierced through his soul, the glasses on the shelves started the shake, eventually they broke down, so did the lamp and one of the vases on the table.” Don’t touch him.” She hissed, as she raised her hands and pointed them towards Mr.Johnson, furiously creating a power so strong that he fled right through the window and crashed on the ground.
"Thank you Sir. Caroline is an excellent wife. And gorgeous, don’t you think?" He smiled a hint of jealousy in his tone. Kol followed his girlfriend, his expression changing drastically, his eyes locking on hers with glimpse of anger. "Look at all the shits I give. I’m thirsty and if we compel him he won’t even remember." He flashed her a reassuring smile. "Loosen up a little."
"Because I don’t want to argue with you over a stranger, who happens to be fat and have plenty of blood to share with us." He said it all at once, sighing and massaging her shoulder in an attempt to relax her. "Ugh yes you are and a check up comes in very good hour, don’t you think?" He tilted his head to the side before adding quickly. "We wouldn’t want you to get rusty, do we?" Kol smirked cheekily, his hand sliding upwards on its way to her groin, being interrupted by her sudden movement.
Kol sighed helpless but his signature smirk quickly grew back on his lips as he retorted. “Then let’s do yours.” He moved a golden strand of hair from her eyes, adding seductively. “Even when you torture me you’re-..” The original looked back to find the man staggering around the kitchen with a lost look on his features. “What the-..”
In a second the vampire was facing the chubby man, holding him still and looking into his soul through his grey, confused eyes. “Stay quiet and still.” Kol said firmly but it was useless, the man looked desperate to find a way out of the house. “Damn it.. vervain.” He cursed under his breathe, glancing back at Caroline hoping she would give him other option than the one he already had in his mind.
" We’re really not married, Sir. Excuse us. " She smiled lightly. Caroline pushed her boyfriend’s shoulder lightly, as she looked at him. " Something’s wrong with him. He looks-…weird..I mean.." She shook her head nervously. " I don’t know what’s going on, but your silly, little flirty comments are distracting me and I’m not in a mood right now, Kol. " She straightened her shirt and swallowed the lump in her throat. " I can’t. Not now. You know I’m always right. I’m sure I’m right about this too. " She whispered against his lips, before placing a kiss on them.
" it’s not funny.." She sighed, as she allowed for her head lean back and rest upon his chest, as his hands traveled down her body. " I’ll never get rusty, I’m just that good. " A soft chuckle escaped her lips, as she closed her eyes. When he turned around to face her and gently move her hair from her face, it reminded her of the old days and the most amazing moments they shared in the beginning of it all. She kept her eyes close as she leaned in. However, just before their lips met, their neighbor seemed to have trouble finding himself a right spot in the kitchen. He looked terrified.
Caroline quickly followed the original, as he stormed in the kitchen and grabbed the older man. She watched with furrowed brows what was going on right before her eyes and felt so useless. Kol was failing at figuring out what’s wrong with the man and his eyes locked on hers with such hope, that she couldn’t even bear. How did he expected her to have a plan? He was always the one with the plan, with the most power and yet he still looked at her for some sort of faith. She wanted to smile, but her features were frozen.
Caroline knelled before the man and took his trembling hands in hers. “Calm down, just calm down.” She nodded her head slowly, as her pure blue eyes stared into his wild ones. ” I’m not going to hurt you. Just breath.” She continued to hold his hands and brush her thumb over his, so he could relax.
" You have a child. They want her. They’ll take her. They’ll take her soon, if you don’t hurry." He finally opened his mouth, but honestly, right in this moment Caroline wished he never did.
Please, politely stop messaging people from this RP that you are no longer apart of.
P.S How about if YOU have a problem with us, Mandy you tell us instead of making a post.
Have a nice day now, darling.
I don’t have a problem with 5 anti social weirdos, Jade.
I don’t really have a problem with anyone, I logged in and I saw 5 people on my blog.
I don’t really wanna have your weird fc all over my profile, so I am explaining this to you and everyone from that weird, barely alive roleplay that I have nothing to do with you or your weird crappy blogs.
The world doesn’t revolve around you and your precious blogs
So how about you go out and breath some fresh air.
OHHH 5 people in my blog
from a neatchat
I wonder who those little stalkers are ( :
Kol was covering his mouth, laughing at the way Caroline tried to cover his mess, he knew they agree on drink from bags but he was tired of the kinky taste of blood bags. “I’m as polite as one can be, dear neighbor.” Leaning against the door to see what was her next move to keep the human from finding out what they were, Kol still had his fangs showing and every time she glanced over at him he would flash her a playful fanged smile. “And here she comes!” He said with enthusiasm.
The young man looked down as she lectured him on how she didn’t want their disguise as mere humans to go down the toilet just because he was on a killing spree mood, but he couldn’t help but grin, failing to covering it up. “Is that supposed to make me jealous? Cause I know for a fact that I’m much better than Nik in bed and you love it.” He glanced up at her smirking cockily.
"Relax, I wouldn’t kill him, just have fun upstairs while we continue our little chat about painting the room in red..” Kol was now behind her, whispering to her hear and kissing her earlobe and neck, his fingers digging on the soft skin of her tights. “Uh tell me it’s not a good idea.” His eyes looking up, observing the chubby man in the kitchen.
" I can see that. Your wife is lovely. Thank you, Mrs. Mikaelson, for the water I mean."
The man nodded his head politely and took a sip of the water. Caroline blinked a couple of time, finding herself speechless for a minute or so, before she glared at Kol in slight fury. ” We’re not married.” She replied quickly to their neighbor and grabbed Kol’s arm, dragging him out of the kitchen and through the door that lead to their hallway. ” He’s an innocent man.”
She knew she was trying way to hard for everything to be perfect. She tried to control it, but it was impossible. After all, he did love her for the way she is, even though it was hard to love someone so impulsive and controlling like herself. ” I didn’t mean it like that.” She hissed back, taking a step closer to him. ” Why do you always have to take it there. Our sex life has nothing to do with it. However, I am incredibly hot and flexible in bed. Thank you very much. ” She flashed him a cocky smile.
She bit down on her lip, as her trebling hand slowly travel to the back of his neck and pulled on his light brown locks. ” I’m not gonna do any of your fantasies in bed, until you behave like the man I love. ” She whispered, as she released the grip and faced him. The incredibly look in his eyes didn’t make her knees weak, because of a strange movement she caught on from the corner of her eye. ” Mr Johnson?” She called out. However, the chubby man seemed to have been up and moving around the kitchen like a crazy man.
"How did I-..What am I doing here? What the-..? " He mumbled.
"Hmm… red sure pleases me. Blood, Lust, Love." He nodded lightly before adding. "Great color." The Mikaleson grinned mischievously against the soft skin of her jaw, deciding to trail her neck with kisses, his body was on top of hers in seconds and his hands pushing the hem of the t-shirt she was using.
Kol frown at Caroline’s comment grunting impatiently, his arms folding as the girl excused her boyfriend’s behavior. The vampire was hungry and longed for human blood but he tried to remain quiet while she charmed the middle-aged man that had the nerve to interrupt them. “Okay, enough santa, what do you want? Be quick.” Kol was tired and with no patient to put up with human problems at the moment.
His fangs were about to pierce the flesh of the man’s bare neck when he turn his back on the vampire following Caroline to the kitchen. Confused, Kol shoot her a quizzical look bringing his arms to the air and shaking his head, a sigh escaping his lips. “Right.. Thirsty you say.” The vampire crossed his arms over his chest, letting out a sarcastic laugh and glaring at her. “Funny, so am I!!”
Caroline rolled her eyes at the way Kol was treating their neighbor. She quickly got over his attitude and the usual, bright smile on her pink lips shined again. She placed her heated palm over the chubby man’s shoulder and walked him to the kitchen, before her future husband went on a killer spree and kill the whole neighborhood.
"Your husband seems..polite."
The man’s voice finally raised, after a long silence. “Oh, he’s not..” Caroline paused and just shook her head with a slight, muffled laugh and poured water into one of their red cups, As she gave the cup to the man, she looked at Kol’s handsome frame leaning against the door frame with the corner of her eyes.
" Excuse me." She smiled. before making her way to Kol. " What? You think I don’t need blood? Of course I do, but I don’t to leave a trial of bodies behind me. You know that." She whispered, before turning her head around to see if the man is eardropping. " I know this is not exactly your style, but if I wanted a murderous boyfriend with trust issues I would have had a child with Klaus." She crossed her arms over her chest. " He’s not a hunter. It’s a little strange why he’s here at that time, but…" Surprisingly she stopped talking. In fact she just stood there, doubting her own words and judgement, as she stared at Kol’s eyes. She believed in the good in people, but this was probably the worst part of being Caroline.