should i write more of this

Now that I know Harry only tells his jokes to himself to have a little laugh all I can think about is if he ever puts them in the schedule emails he writes to himself daily as well. Like some kind of personal Harry Styles fan letter

To: Harry Styles From: Harry Styles

-Try on gucci suits for fitting with Lambert

-Buy that soft sweet bread that Louis likes, but NOT the kind with raisins

-Buy new journal to write lyrics in, don’t buy any more pens you have enough

-Try out new shampoo Lou recommended that smells like apples

-Don’t act surprised when you see Louis shaved the hair off of both sides of his head you knew this was coming and ask before you start kissing and touching the fuzzy spots

Joke of the day: What do bees use to make their hair look good? A honey comb!

I love you, Harry. Yours sincerely, Harry.
PS Hope you like the joke, Harry!

Accidental Confession Part 3

Here’s part 3 for y’all! If you haven’t checked out parts 1 & 2 you should before reading this. Also, while not as vital, you should read the interlude for a good laugh. ALSO in writing this, I realized that I got my times messed up; like royally messed up. So we’re just going to pretend like I know how to use military time ha. Enjoy~

-Call from Todoroki Shouto-

Midoriya’s heart practically leapt out of his chest. Finally alone, he grabbed his phone and hastily held it up to his ear, “Hello?” 

“…” silence was never a good sign.


“Yes. Hello Midoriya.” thank goodness.

“Are you almost home?” he picked at his nails, a ‘gross habit’ as his mother would call it, and flicked dead skin onto the floor of his dorm room. He already had enough scars, what were one or two more on his fingers going to do? Besides it helped to calm his nerves in this tense situation.

“Yeah, I am. I’m walking from the train station now.” Todoroki sounded out of breath, almost like he was rushing to get back, it made Midoriya’s heart jump even more.

“O-oh, okay… Uh, where do you want to meet?” 

“Somewhere we can talk and not be bothered.” 

Midoriya squirmed. He knew just the place, but also understood the implications of offering it, “We could just talk in my room?” 

“That’s perfect.” he swore he heard Todoroki’s breath hitch, but decided he was imagining things. 

“Great, I’m here.” 

“I’ll be over in ten minutes.”

-Call with Todoroki Shouto ended-

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Shiro’s Space Journal: Entry 1

Date: Don’t know

Dear Allura,

I don’t really know why I’m doing this. Pidge thinks I should write in a journal to “deal” with my “shit.” Do you even know what “shit” means? I should ask you IRL.

Any way, I figured writing to you would make this easier than just writing to myself. This is so dumb. God, I hope you never read this.

I’m not really sure what to write about in here. I’m worried about writing down any concerns I have with the team because I don’t want this journal to be found by the team or even worse an enemy. But, I’m not ready to talk about all this stuff. So, writing it is.

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Deleted Kiss Pt. 2

First off, thank you to everyone who shared/reblogged my drabble, means a lot! By popular request, I decided to write a second and final conclusion. I promise it is not as angsty!  Part 1 can be found here 

Everything happened so quickly.

One moment she and Klaus were having a nice time at the pageant then he kisses her and then he’s gone.

Caroline felt sick inside, mainly because she didn’t want him to leave. A big part of her wanted to go after him and apologize for what she said.

She wasn’t angry at him for kissing her, she was angry at herself for wanting him to.

Klaus was so angry and disappointed, he had never looked at her like that before. It was more than a broken ego. She was breaking his heart.

This wasn’t supposed to be difficult. Klaus was everything wrong and bad and obviously not right for her. So why was she having conflicting feelings about him? Why did she want him to kiss her when she’s supposed to be in love with Tyler? Why was she feeling guilt for hurting him and having an urge to go after him and make amends?

She clutched her crumbled Miss Mystic Falls application, that Klaus carelessly threw on the ground, in her hands as she walked back into the mansion to gather her things.

The pageant was thankfully over just a few minutes after Klaus vanished. Caroline wasn’t in a pageant mood anymore and just wanted to go home and yell into her pillow for the rest of the night.

She jumped when she walked into one of the dressing rooms and Elena was there as well.

“God Elena you scared me.” The blonde said breathlessly.

“Sorry, Care.” Elena faintly grinned as she hastily threw her change of clothes and other necessities in a bag.

“Looks like I’m not the only one in a rush to get out of here.” Caroline claimed in a curious tone.

“Well, with Jeremy trying to kill me, Damon being distracting and Stefan hating me, kinda puts a damper on the pageant mood.” Elena explained.

Caroline nervously nibbled on her bottom lip.

“Can I ask you something?”

The brunette answered with a nod.

She gulped. “When did you realize you were falling for Damon?”
Elena’s head shot up.

“I mean, you were so in love with Stefan yet you began falling for someone else. How did you come to that realization after being in denial for so long?”

The question making her want to vomit.

Caroline did not approve at all of Elena’s sudden feelings for Damon, to be honest she loathed the eldest Salvatore brother.
But she was in no position to judge her on having questionable feelings for questionable men. They were in the same boat now and Caroline needed advice without giving herself up.

“You actually want to know about me and Damon?” Elena laughed.

Caroline rolled her eyes. “No details, if there are any, just curious that’s all.”

The brunette sighed, sitting down in one of the chairs at a makeup table.

“It definitely wasn’t planned, for starters. It would have been a lot easier on me and everyone if I shut my feelings for him off. But…I can’t. Stefan was a great boyfriend and great guy who I did love with everything in me, I still love him but I realized I’m not in love with him anymore, if that makes sense.”

- More than you know.

Caroline thought.

She simply nodded. “And that’s where Damon comes in?”

Elena grinned. “Damon, kinda just snuck up on me.” She sighed. “I always felt something for him but becoming a vampire only intensified those already existing feelings. He’s dangerous, manipulative and defiently nothing like Stefan but…he gets me. I can’t explain it but he makes me feel, everything.”

Caroline bit the inside of her cheek in an attempt to control her emotions.

“Coming to that realization was hard because I was so worried what people would think, what Stefan would think, but I couldn’t pretend I wasn’t feeling what I felt anymore.”

“Even if you knew you’d possibly lose people close to you?”

Caroline’s biggest fear of opening up about her feelings for Klaus was losing all her friends. No one shunned Elena for liking Damon but she was still losing.

The brunette sighed. “Sometimes, you have to make those leaps. Everyone isn’t going to agree with every choice you make, so why not go for it? I don’t know what, if anything, is happening between Damon and I but I wanna see where it goes. You could be missing out on something great if you don’t take those chances. At least that’s what I’ve been told.” She concluded.

Could she? Be missing out on something great with Klaus? Could he give her everything she needs? They had eternity to figure everything out, Klaus could give her a fulfilled life.

This was too much, she’s already talking about being in a relationship with him and having a possible future.

Coming out about her feelings for Klaus wouldn’t be the same as Elena coming out about Damon. She would get the cold shoulder treatment from everyone and possibly kicked out of the little Scooby gang all together. That’s what scared her more but, she can’t ignore her feelings and she can’t put her life on hold forever.
She liked Klaus and needed to tell him. She owed it to herself and him to see where this could go, her friends had to wait.

Caroline stunned that she finally admitted to herself what she felt for him; step one complete.

“Where are you going?” Elena asked when Caroline abruptly stood to her feet with her bag of clothes in hand.

For a second, she forgot Elena was even there.

“Umm, I just need to do something right now. Don’t wait up for me okay?”

Elena was confused as much as she was curious, but nodded anyways.

In a flash Caroline was already in her car, heart speeding rapidly as she drove to the Mikaelson mansion.

The coward side of her wanted to detour back to her house and forget this ever happened, but the curious side of her knew she had to see this through.

Caroline couldn’t live with herself if she didn’t at least tell Klaus how she felt, and she didn’t want him hating her either. Even though she doubted he did, she’s never seen him that hurt before.

Who would have thought Klaus Mikaelson had a heart?

Her palms were sweaty as her hands tightly gripped the steering wheel. She almost forgot how huge Klaus’ home was until she pulled into the driveway. Granted  she hasn’t been to his mansion since his family’s ball, where he made her feel like the most beautiful gem with just a glance.

- Stop it Caroline!

She cursed herself as she finally parked her car.

This was really happening. There was no turning back now.

Her stomach was in knots, hands a sweaty mess and mind clouded with possibilities.

Caroline rested her head back against the seat, eyes closed and taking deep breaths as she gave herself an inner pep talk.

She was being completely out of character putting herself out there like this.
Well, the worse that could happen would be Klaus rejecting her and wanting nothing to do with her.

A scenario she didn’t even want to entertain.

Before she could second guess herself any longer, Caroline heavily sighed before opening the car door and climbing out.

She could hear her heartbeat thudding through her chest as she made her way towards his front door.

Caroline couldn’t remember the last time she was this nervous for a confrontation; probably freshmen year when she started liking Matt. But this was no pointless high school crush, she was admitting her feelings to Klaus Mikaelson.

The man she’s to see as evil and wrong but has been nothing but lovely to her. Who frustrates her every being because he understood her better than anyone and she couldn’t even deny it. Who terrified her because he’s capable of giving her everything, making her feel everything.

She was tempted to turn around and hop back in her car till she realized she was already standing in front of his door.

- It’s now or never.

Taking a deep breath, the nervous vampire knocked her fist against the door. It didn’t take long for the door to open, revealing the hybrid standing behind it.
He defiently was not in the mood to talk to her, if the emotionless expression on his face was any indicator. But she needed to do this tonight before she goes back home, overthinks it and drops the situation completely.

That would be too easy. Easy wasn’t going to get her to where she wants to go.

Caroline sighed. “Hi.”

Klaus didn’t respond.

His face hard and stiff.

- Really, the silent treatment? Is he twelve?

She thought, now feeling uncomfortable but she refused to leave.

Caroline gulped, looking around. “Wow, I almost forgot how huge this place is. Haven’t been here since your family’s ball. Seems like forever ago…” She softly laughed.

“What do you want, Caroline?” He coldly asked

Even though his question was harsh, at least they weren’t on no speaking terms anymore.

Caroline nibbled on her bottom lip. “I know you might not want to see me right now, but we need to talk.”

Klaus shrugged. “I think we both said all that needed to be said.”

Of course he was going to be difficult. It wouldn’t be Klaus if otherwise.

“Can I come in?”

“No. I don’t think you can.” He crossed his arms over his chest.

She sighed. “Klaus-”

“What do you want from me, Caroline? You made it perfectly clear at the pageant that you want nothing to do with me. I’m a terrible person who has done nothing to help you besides for my own selfish gain, right?” Klaus spat back the hurtful words she threw at him earlier.

Caroline pressed her lips together.

“I’m not playing silly school girl games with you anymore, I’ve had enough. You can’t use me as your punching bag then expect me to still be open arms when it’s convenient for you. I won’t be made as a fool by you any longer. What’s said has been said, nothing more is necessary and we both should just move on now.” He claimed.

That stung.

“You hate me, you still have the Lockwood boy to fawn over, your friends and everything is right in your world again.”

“I don’t hate you.” Caroline abruptly said.

Klaus’ eyes slightly softened at her confession but he quickly brushed it off.
Contrast to popular belief and expectation, Caroline didn’t hate Klaus and never has. Dislike, occasionally, but Caroline didn’t know much about Klaus enough to hate him and he never directly hurt her.

But now she’s falling for each discovery she made about him and it drove her insane. She could hear the hurt in his voice with each word and, oddly enough, it pained her.

Just because Klaus acted like a big bad doesn’t mean he was, not when he’s with Caroline.

“I know I haven’t exactly given you a reason to trust me and I understand you not wanting to talk but, just give me the opportunity to explain myself. Please.”
Klaus raised a curious brow.

He knew Caroline was as stubborn as he was and would never beg. This had to be more serious than he anticipated.

With a heavy sigh, he opened the door wider gesturing for her to walk in.

Caroline entered the mansion, stunned by how its beauty, just like she remembered. Her eyes wandered around from the extended staircase to the ballroom where she and Klaus danced for the first time. Seemed emptier than she before but nonetheless extravagant.

The usual bright chandelier was dim and low.

“See something you like, love?”

His voice sent chills up her spine.

Caroline turned around to face him again. “I’ll just never get over how gorgeous your home is. I’m sure you don’t appreciate it, huh rich boy?” She teased.

“It has its charm.” Klaus said with a small grin.

The tension not completely gone but definently lessened.

She playfully rolled her eyes before they caught the multiple moving boxes in the middle of the dining room.

No wonder it looked so empty.

Caroline furrowed her eyebrows as she turned to him again. “What’s with all the boxes? Are you leaving?” Her question so soft as if she was afraid of his response.

Klaus was thrown off himself. He wasn’t expecting her visit so he definently wasn’t prepared to provide her an explanation for his departure.

 "I am.“ He blankly stated.

Caroline scoffed. “When did you make that decision?”

“Why does it matter to you what I do?”

Okay so he’s still mad, good to know.

She gulped. “Where are you going?”

“New Orleans. I think a nice change in scenery is well overdue, it was never the plan to stay in Mystic Falls permanently in the first place. I only came for Elena but now she’s a vampire and is of no use to me any longer. Hence, there’s nothing else keeping me here anymore.” He coldly explained.


Caroline opened and closed her mouth a few times, thinking of what to say next.
It was hitting close to home that Klaus was packing up his life in Mystic Falls and moving away.

Moving away from her, and he wasn’t shy about making that point clear.

If Caroline didn’t drop by and waited till morning like she first planned, he would already be gone.

Selfish prick.

“So, that’s it? You were just going to leave without saying goodbye?” Caroline asked.

He shrugged. “Wasn’t exactly given the impression that you would care, in your mist of insulting me and whatnot.”  

Caroline threw her hands up in the air. “I’m sorry. Is that what you want to hear,
Klaus? I’m sorry, okay!”

Klaus crossed his arms again.

“What I said…” She closed her eyes taking a deep breath. “I didn’t mean it…I-I was just so frustrated!”

“Because of me?”

“Yes! No. I don’t know.” Caroline huffed, pacing in a circle and massaging her temples.

This wasn’t going according to her plan.

She was letting her nerves get the best of her but she couldn’t help it. Klaus and this whole situation made her anxious.

There was no going back now though. She was already here and Klaus was leaving, no more room for nervous breakdowns.

Caroline licked her dry lips before facing Klaus again. “You do frustrate me and you know you do, that’s why you always have that stupid smug look on your face every time we’re together. You do it on purpose and I still let you get to me, knowing your games and it’s frustrating!”

“What is it that I do, exactly?” Klaus innocently asked.

She scoffed. “Like you don’t know.”

“Afraid not, love.” He teasingly answered.

“Stop.” Caroline demanded taking a step back. “Stop doing that. Stop acting like you don’t know what I’m talking about, you always know! Stop doing things like digging up my old Miss Mystic Falls application because you want to get to know me. Stop being charming with your annoying teasing tone and making me forget who you are. Stop making me like you when I’m supposed to hate everything about you.”

Klaus’ eyes widened at her confession.

- Did she just say that?

Caroline didn’t give Klaus a moment to respond, clearly she was on a roll.
Klaus’ demeanor calmed as he stared at her curiously and fondly.

Caroline growled. “Stop looking at me like that. I can’t breathe with you looking at me like that so just stop!”

The hybrid was dumbfounded but also amused by how much of an affect he actually had on the baby vampire.

Caroline was losing it. Her words were jumbled and she looked as if she was in the verge of angrily crying.  

She pressed her lips together and heavily sighed. Running her fingers through her blonde locks attempting to catch her breath.

“I-I don’t understand what I feel for you or why, it’s not right because you’re you and I’m me. We’re on different teams. You’ve done so many awful things Klaus.  Things that shouldn’t be forgivable and I know that when I’m with my friends. But then…when it’s just you and me, all judgment goes away. I don’t forget what you’ve done but I don’t hold it against you either, I don’t want to. I like seeing the good before the bad in people, it’s who I am and underneath all that rage and mayhem there’s a man. The Klaus I see is the Klaus you hide from the world, but I catch myself caring for all sides of you.” She confessed softly.

This was really happening.

If he wasn’t so amazed, he’d pinch himself to prove he wasn’t dreaming this.
“I wasn’t mad at you for kissing me today, I was mad at myself for wanting you to. I was mad that I’m supposed to be in love with Tyler yet I craved your kiss. That’s insane right?” She nervously laughed.

He shook his head. “I don’t think you’re insane at all, love.”

“Ugh, you’re doing it again.” She softly said with a grin that Klaus reciprocated.

“Everyone always expects the best from me, expects me to do the right thing all the time. That was never a problem, until you. Until you were the only one who took the time to get to know me and make sure I was okay. The only person out of all of my supernatural friends to say it’s not a bad thing to embrace that side of myself. You opened my eyes to newer and scarier possibilities that I’m not sure I’m ready for yet, I’m only 18. But I do know that…I like you, Klaus.”

Klaus’ eyes glazed over at Caroline’s admission. His mouth was dry and body still.

“I like you and it has become harder and harder to deny it lately. It scares me that I want you just as much as it scares me that you want me.”


She shook her head. “You’re an a thousand year old species who has seen and done everything. It was intimidating having to live up to that. I’m just average, I haven’t even scratched the surface of all that you’ve experienced.”

“I can assure that there’s one thing you’re not Caroline Forbes, and that is average. You never have to be anyone but yourself with me.” He said honestly.

She briefly smiled. Nodding while looking down at her feet briefly.

“Look, Klaus it took a lot for me to admit this, not just for my pride’s sake but because I could possibly lose everyone  I’ve ever cared about. If I wanted to see what could come out of this, I would be sacrificing so much and that’s terrifying. But then there’s the exciting part that makes me feel like it will all be worth it, that you’ll be worth it.” Her eyes hesitantly met his.

Klaus never expected the night to end like this.

After abruptly leaving the pageant, he took Caroline’s rejection to heart. Only one person has managed to break his heart after capturing it so quickly, and that was the baby vampire standing in front of him.

He decided leaving Mystic Falls was best when he assumed all hope was lost with Caroline, not to mention this town was growing more unappealing by the second.

Never imagining she’d show up an hour later on his doorstep confessing her hidden feelings for him. Feelings he knew were there but was growing impatient with her delay of realizing it herself.

Yet here she was.

“I should go…”

Klaus was snapped out his thoughts from Caroline’s voice.
One blink and she was already at the door.

He quickly grabbed her arm, spinning her around so they were face to face again.

Caroline’s breath hitched as they were nose to nose, her back pressed against the door as his chest was inches from touching hers.

Klaus trapped her body between his and the door, his hands on the door and both sides of her head.

They heavily gazed into each other’s blue eyes.

Caroline was at a loss of words, saying everything she needed to already. What more could he say now?

“Ask me to say.” He softly demanded.

Well, there’s that.

She furrowed her eyebrows. “What? Klaus-”

“Ask me to stay, Caroline.”

“I can’t ask you to do that.”

“Sweetheart, you completely underestimate the affect you have on me.” Klaus grinned.

She briefly grinned back.

“You don’t realize how long I’ve waited for you to say everything you just said. To finally be honest with yourself, with me. The only reason I decided to stay in this toxic town after everything was you. I only decided to leave when I thought all hope was lost.” He confessed.

Klaus has said a lot of heavy confessions to her in the past, she wasn’t sure she could handle another one after what she just delivered to him.

“From the moment I met you, I was intrigued by the courageous baby vampire who wanted to live. Who shot down my every advance, which only made me desire for you more.”

“So if I wasn’t a bitch to you, you would have gotten the hint?” Caroline amusingly asked, much to Klaus’ dismay but he chuckled.

“It would take a lot for me to give up on you, Caroline Forbes. Like, saying you want nothing to do with me for starters.” Klaus teased back.

She laughed, sniffling. “You know I didn’t mean that, right?”

“I know.” Klaus nodded.

Caroline relaxed into his touch as his knuckles brushed against her soft cheek. Why was this so calming?

Klaus’ eyes burning through her skin with admiration, Caroline could feel the blush creeping up her face.

His hand cupped the side of her face, his eyes searching for an answer in hers.
“Ask me to stay.”

The coolness of his breath kissing her skin sent welcoming chills throughout her body.

It felt weird asking that of him, even if she wanted him to stay. That’d be selfish of her, oh god she was already being selfless with Klaus.

She’s in deep already.

“Klaus-” Caroline sighed.

“Ask me to stay.” He asked again.

The blonde nibbled on her bottom lip briefly. “You can’t kiss me again.”

He grins, sliding a strand of hair out her face. “Ask me to stay, Caroline.” Ignoring her plea.

Caroline hoped that might distract him but Klaus is nothing but persistent. Oddly, that was something she secretly liked about  him. A guilty pleasure of hers.
She would love to be kissed by him again, a real kiss where they both enjoyed it.

This was becoming too real too fast.

If she asked him to stay, that would mean they would give this a chance. That meant Caroline would be leaping into the unknown of Klaus Mikaelson.
Was she ready for all that he was and could give her?

Klaus felt so infinite. There was no going back to average after him. He was 1000 years old who has seen and done almost everything. That was as intimidating as it was thrilling. All he could show her, new experiences for her to live, worlds he can take her to and heights she never knew were possible. But there were also possibilities and experiences she could show him as well.
Could she handle him ruining her in the best way?

Caroline’s body was shaking, mind reeling and fingers fidgeting. She wanted him here, she wanted to see this through.
It was all or nothing.

Caroline’s lips trembled before she spoke. “Stay.”

Her voice so soft if Klaus didn’t have supernatural hearing, he wouldn’t have heard her.

Klaus softly exhaled in relief.

He knew this wasn’t easy for her, he didn’t want it to be. This was a decision she needed to take seriously, given all that she would giving up; though it was ridiculous she felt she couldn’t just be with her so called friends.
He wanted to be the one who challenged her and made her want more. He could give her more, everything she wants and needs.

Klaus wanted to be it for Caroline and vice versa.

A sweet grin crossed his face as he stared down at the nervous blonde vampire.
She was so damn beautiful even with tearful puffy eyes and red cheeks. He wish he could capture this moment on paper; the night she chose him.

He cleared his throat, feeling a slight knot in his throat. “Well, now that we covered that part, let’s discuss what that means hm?” Klaus smirked.

Caroline nodded with a grin. “What it means is that you’re not selling this beautiful home before you have another party.”

Klaus rolled his eyes making Caroline laugh.


She placed her hand on top of one of his that was on the side of her face. “I’m only teasing. I do want to see where this could go, I wouldn’t have embarrassed myself with that confession if I wasn’t serious. No more games, no more denial I promise. I’m giving you a chance so use it wisely, got it?”

“You know how sexy you sound ordering me around? If it were anyone else I would have dragged their heart across the floor by now.” Klaus stated with a smile..

“I guess I should I feel pretty special, huh?” She teased.


Caroline playfully swatted him against his chest.

Klaus caught her hand and pulled her closer so their breaths brushed each other’s lips.

She couldn’t deny that her eyes wandered down to his tempting red lips. Only experiencing the taste of his lips once and she was already fantasizing about them.

The hybrid shamelessly expressed his want for her through his eyes and Caroline has never felt so desired in her life.


“Hmm?” She hummed. Dragging her eyes back up to his face.

“Can I kiss you now?”

It was almost laughable how shy Klaus seemed in this moment.

The usual smugness was gone. He was acting like a teenage boy asking to kiss a girl after their first date. It was odd but incredibly adorable, even though he wouldn’t think so if she told him.

Blood rushed from her head to her core, imagining tasting his lips again. The sinful lips that took her breath away with just a surprise peck.

This kiss wouldn’t be a quick surprise though, it would be lasting which only made Caroline more eager.

She leaned into him more so they were now chest to chest and her eyes stuck on his lips.

Caroline nibbled on her bottom lip, nodding. “Please.”

Her tone much more breathless than she anticipated but she didn’t have time to dwell on that as Klaus’ mouth already molded against hers.

He was urgent and demanding but so damn good.

She has imagined kissing Klaus before, as awful as that might sound given that she’s been in a relationship, but this surpassed her expectations. Their mouths gracefully moving together as if they’ve kissed on a regular basis.

Caroline gasped when Klaus bit her bottom lip then probing his tongue into her mouth. They both softly moaned into the exchange, feeling the rush of being together like this

Caroline felt as if she was floating on a cloud. Her mind hazy as his tongue tasted the inside of her mouth, as her own tongue clashed with his while indulging in the moment.

It was as if their mouths were made for each other’s.

Klaus could still taste the faintness of champagne lingering on her pink lips. So sweet and perfect.

He grabbed her by the waist and pressed her back against the front door. His hands traveling from her waist down to her hips. He couldn’t get enough, feeling her and touching her and the surreal thought that she was actually allowing him to do so.

Of all the times he’s imagined this moment, he didn’t think it would happen so soon. Caroline surprised him and he wasn’t a man who was easily surprised.
She deserved to be worshipped. He wanted to be the one to show her how beautiful she actually is.

Caroline tugged on his hair; he hadn’t even realized she wrapped her arms around his neck. She tilted his head to seek a better angle, deeply moaning into another kiss.

He let her take control for awhile after all, he did like a woman who knew what she wanted  and Caroline Forbes wanted him.

Their hips ground into each other’s roughly, making Klaus groan in her mouth at the contact of their clothed centers making contact.

“God Klaus…” Caroline moaned, breaking their heated kiss and leaning her head back against the door.

Klaus nearly came on the spot just from hearing her moan his name. He stared with hungry and lustful eyes.

Her porcelain neck on display for him. The hybrid took that as an invitation to lower his head towards the flesh.

Caroline didn’t mean to let his name slip from her lips, stroking his ego even more, but she couldn’t hold it in. His kisses were hypnotizing and his hips were sinful. Caroline hissed when she felt his teeth scrape her neck but contently sighed when his tongue swept over the wound.

He was careful not to let his venomous fangs drop. They needed to work up to blood sharing first.

She bit down on her lip with closed lids, simply indulging in the pleasurable feel of him exploring her neck with licks and kisses.

Klaus’ hips continued to move up into hers which only added to the pleasure.

Caroline’s fingers snaked into his curls, keeping his face as close as possible.

“You’re so beautiful.” Klaus whispered against her collarbone.

Caroline grinned to herself at his compliment, moving her core against his rhythmically which elicited a groan from the hybrid.

She was wondering how a simple kiss resulted in them practically dry humping against Klaus’ front door.

This felt too damn good to be considered wrong. Caroline couldn’t remember the last time she was so enthused from just making out with someone. She’s never felt this wanted and she’s never wanted someone so much.

But as amazing as this felt, she knew if they didn’t stop then they would have sex. Not that Caroline was opposed but, not like this. Not when she still has a lot on her mind, lose ends to mend and things to figure out; like how to explain all of this to Tyler.

She wasn’t looking forward to that confrontation but it was something that had to be done. She wanted everything to be settled with her friends before she moved forward with Klaus.

Klaus would be a new beginning, a fresh start.

When he cupped her breasts through her dress, Caroline knew they needed to stop.

No matter how burning his large hands felt over just her clothes.

With one more desperate moan as he began kneading her mounds, Caroline tugged on his hair to lift his head up from her neck so they were now face to face again. Her hands pressed against his chest to create space between their bodies. Both breathless and flustered.

“What’s wrong? Are you okay?” Klaus asked with concern in his tone, lowering his hands.

She nodded, liking the fact that he was more concerned about her well being than his hard on.

“Yeah. Nothing is wrong at all, trust me.” Caroline smiled, reassuring him that he did nothing wrong.

“This is really, really nice…” She softly confessed, nibbling on her lip.

“If you keep doing that, I won’t be held responsible for my actions.” He mused, cupping one side of her face with one hand, stroking her cheek lightly with the pad of his thumb.

She sighed, trying not to get lost in him again. “I’m totally going to regret saying this but, I think we should slow down a little…for now.”

Klaus raised an eyebrow. “I got the impression you were quite enjoying yourself, love.” He smirked.

Caroline blushed. “I was, a lot actually. I’m not saying I don’t want to because I obviously do…”

“Hmm…” Klaus smuggly hummed, brushing his nose against hers.

She fought back a moan. “But I still have some things to figure out and explaining to do. And you should know that I’m technically still with Tyler, we didn’t really break up.”

“I know.” Klaus sighed.

She furrowed her brows. “How?”

He grinned. “I’ve been around for a thousand years Caroline you think I can’t differentiate between a real and fake break up? Not to mention, the Lockwood boy has very little talents as is and being a convincing actor isn’t one of them.”

“Hey! Don’t be mean.” She scolded, not being able to hold back a small laugh.
Klaus pulled her by the waist so they were chest to chest. His arms safely wrapped around her body, leaving a sweet kiss on her nose and cheek.
Caroline smiled at the affection, never taking Klaus Mikaelson for the gentle type.

“Take all the time you need. I waited this long just to kiss you, I can wait a little longer for the whole thing.” He began. “When you’re with me, if you choose so, I want it to be something you want. I want to be who you want, and for you not to be ashamed or scared about it. Not worrying about Elena, Tyler or anyone else.”

Reality was hitting harder and harder.

“And just know, that if you do decide to give us a real chance, I’ll never let you go.”

Caroline sucked in a breath at Klaus’ promise.

Suddenly she wanted to take back what she said about waiting.

Klaus was overwhelming and extreme but he was exactly what she needed.

“Okay.” Caroline agreed, casually pecking his lips which stunned them both.

They were already acting like a couple who have been together for years.
It was almost scary how comfortable he made her feel.

Klaus reciprocated the kiss, gradually deepening it with his tongue.

Caroline allowed herself to enjoy it for awhile. Moans swallowed by his mouth, her hands brushing over his stubble cheeks as they cuffed both sides of his face, and her body already craving to be destroyed by his.

She planted one more kiss on his lips before leaning back with her hands still on his face. “You’re not making this easy.”

“I didn’t intend to.” Klaus smirked, grabbing one of her hands and kissing the palm.

Caroline rolled her eyes. “I really should go.”

Klaus nodded. “May I at least drive you home?” He offered.

They were both aware that Caroline drove herself to Klaus’ place but she didn’t question it. She wanted to be with him as much as she could tonight, who knows when they’ll have time alone after she breaks the news to her friends and Tyler.
But she was ready for that, at least she thinks.

This evening took such a huge turn. From Klaus storming off to Caroline storming after him to heartfelt confessions to passionate make out sessions.
One surprise kiss literally changed everything for the both of them and Caroline couldn’t be more excited.

“Okay, but no funny business.” Caroline said, poking her finger towards him.

He chuckled, putting his hands up in defense.“No funny business.”

She pressed her lips into a wide grin as Klaus reached behind her to open the door, leading her out the mansion and closing the door behind him. 

You can also find this drable and my other work on my fanfiction account (:

anonymous asked:

For every shitty ask you get I hope you get 100 nice ones. At least. 😙😙😙

2. I’ve been taking a break from this fandom for the exact reason you’re facing… I’m sorry you get that when you literally do nothing wrong and just stay in your own lane and answer back when someone attack you (indirectly or directly). All the hugs for you! You are my fav meta writer for all the positive you are writing! <3333 *hugs tightly* 

3. What a fucking ****! You’re absolutely amazing and I refresh this page every hour just to hear more from you tink! Shame on them for not having the capacity to see how awesome you are! 💚💚💚

4. Here have a virtual cake… You deserve it. I am also going to virtually hug you. *hugs comfortingly and squeezes you* I love you so much. I hope you feel better. You should take a break as much as I love you and your meta I think you should take a nice warm bath with a bath bomb and relax without tumblr.

5. I really dont understand why someone would want a 12+ year long show just about 2 people. How fucking dull! If they want to just stare @ Sam and Dean all day just get a season 1 calendar ffs. Not only is it illogical but why spread the hate? If they have a problem with Cas why r they anywhere near ur blog?? Ermagherd, it pisses me off that a rainbow personified has been reduced to defending herself against these anti’s on a daily basis. *rage face, desk flip* deep breath* Anyway, stay classy!

6. Tink, I think you are an amazing addition to the spn fandom and have such clear, well thought out metas that I personally thoroughly enjoy reading. I am sorry there are people who are attacking you for really NO VALID REASON other than you are a popular voice of discussion. I appreciate you and the dedication you have to bringing us positive, upbeat and challenging thoughts on a show we all adore. *hugs and coffee mugs*

7. I don’t like that you’re having a good day. I hope it’s gonna get better and that insulting anon will stop bothering you. Talk as much as you want friendly being.Jeez, the anons sure are out to get you today. I love your blog so much, and I see it as a source of positivity, so idk where these anons are coming from. They’re the ones leaving nasty messages, not you. Sorry you have to deal with this kind of shit.

8. Heres the thing I don’t understand ( to the anon who told you to shut the fuck up) if you don’t like her blog and if you don’t agree with anything of what she says, why waste your time and her time on sending hateful comments, it’s so easy just don’t go on her blog and ignore her. By the way I love your theories and your blog think YOUR AWESOME❣️❤️


I want to spread this love, the amazing messages I’ve received in the space of about 15 minutes?!

This is amazing, you guys are awesome, for every shitty anon I get so many positive ones, you guys are AMAZING and I love you all, you should all be proud to call yourselves lovely people and Sam would be so proud :)

Unpopular opinion

I never wanted to say something about this but I see many people complain about comments under a post. They say we should leave it in the tags but I’m not a person who is writing much in the tags or see them! I see it more when someone reblogs it and write it as a comment and not in the tags. So I am scared to write it now in the comment but I won’t stop. I won’t put it in the tags that’s just not me!

tanovic54321  asked:

How can I feel more confident about my work?

Whenever I think my work sucks, or that it’s shit (which is a lot) I simply tell myself: NOBODY IS GOING TO SEE WRITING THAT YOU THINK IS BAD.

Feeling insecure about your writing is directly caused by a fear of someone reading it and telling you it’s garbage. But the thing is, most of the stuff you write that you feel insecure about isn’t out there for the world to see. That means that you have all the time in the world to revise and get better.

You should also consider getting a beta reader. Even though they can be harsh at times, you still know that your writing is getting fixed and getting better as they revise it for you, and if a beta reader is good they will probably tell you what they like about it, too.

Don’t be afraid to share your work because people’s feedback is what helps you get better, and even if the feedback critiques you you know that you’ve become a better writer because of it.

anonymous asked:

Sadly it seems like Kaneki which I don't like to be honest. I like Hinami, and Touka, but the way they are saved is not my shit especially Ishida promised Kaneki won't interfere then the opposite happens.

Part of me wants it to be Kaneki so that he can slaughter the CCG.

However most of me, where I rely more on logic, really doesn’t want it to be Kaneki simply because it’s just nonsensical writing in my opinion. One should only go so far with plot twists, and from my perspective this certainly would be too far.

It’s not like this is a foreign concept to Ishida though.

Sneak Peek

Decided to post some of the Break Up piece I’m working on. This is more of my style of writing, I’m excited to finish it. Let me know what you think here, and remember to take it easy today! Monday’s can be rough, but Tuesday is soon. x

Originally posted by stylesinthewild

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anonymous asked:

can't wait for Dany to teach Jon "dracarys" :D

listen… my body is so ready for this shit!!!! jon saying dracarys for the first time and even more ready for dany seeing jon riding a dragon for the first time can you imagine? she was hot all over with just petting drogon so when he rides rhaegal she will be so turned on and someone should write this lol is there a fic like this with dany seeing jon riding rhaegal and going “i must have you now”? if so pls let me know lmao


hey demons, it’s ya boi

hi this is emeraude fuentes, and you’re watching disney channel. im kidding, im kidding – though, lbr, i’d last longer on disney than jake paul did. am i gonna get sued for saying that? who knows anymore. here’s to hoping he writes a diss track about me!! i’d live for that shit. anyways, if u couldn’t tell, i’m the most attractive fuentes, and the second best…the first being estrella, duh. are there any more facts i should give y’all? oh,,,,,OH yeah i dance for a pixie who also happens to be the loml so like all of u can keep ur hands to urself bc shes taken and im willing to Fight.

if for some reason u actually enjoyed this clusterfuck of an intro, then you should hit up my gh @fruitypcbbles yo. im just as annoying there as i am here.

anonymous asked:

I have a thought but idk if it's dumb. Since louis is dropping from radio rotations world it be worth contacting music blogs and asking them to check out the song? If enough ppl like it if could get trending on hypem (where ny hipster ass finds music) and at least it would expand the ppl that know about him? (I don't want blogs to get flooded tho so if you want to answer in tags that's fine. Probs no more than a handful of ppl should be msging... I'm just wondering if that might be worth it?)

Hi anon :)

I LOVE that idea! Do you have some blog names tin particular that you’re thinking of? Also yes I agree that it shouldn’t become a big spamming session, but it’s a really nice idea and could work if people write original messages to them about why they think they should consider this song!


anonymous asked:

Question: What should I do about periods? Whenever I have one, it's just... painful, all the loud noises and bright lights feel like they're louder and brighter so I end up with more shutdowns, and (using the 'spoon theory') I have very few spoons, while still being required to do everything like I have a normal amount of spoons, and sometimes I have so little energy/spoons that it becomes hard to make any form of sound or write down my thoughts. So it gets hard to do... Anything, really.

Periods can be really tough for autistic people. I know many of us experience worsened sensory issues as part of our periods and the mental toll of dealing with too intense sensory input can be so draining, leaving us with very little energy. 

The first thing I would recommend would be to treat symptoms. If you have cramps, taken ibuprofen or another pain reliever to hopefully ease the cramping. Heating pads are another great way to reduce cramping. Even if the pain doesn’t seem that bad, being in pain can exacerbate other issues (like sensory sensitivities), thus easing the pain may help other things ease as well. 

Next, take preemptive steps to protect yourself. If you don’t already do this, track your period so that you can know when it will be coming. If you normally start to have issues two days before your period, then three days before your period start doing things to protect your senses. Wear ear plugs/headphones/noise cancelling headphones/ear defenders/etc to reduce the level of noise you have to deal with. Wear sunglasses, even indoors, to reduce the level of light. 

Give yourself time to rest. There’s only so much we can fight our bodies. Try to work with your body instead and give it the time it needs to rest. This may feel like a waste of time or make you feel that your lazy, but self care is so important. If we don’t take care of our bodies, we won’t be able to do the things we want/need to do. 

Followers, does anyone else have advice for dealing with periods?


Rough Water Challenge

It’s Monday! Everyone’s FAVORITE DAY am I right??? 

Starting the week is hard, but getting things done on a Monday can set the mood for the whole week. This is why I’ve decided Monday’s are the perfect day of the week for a WIP Challenge. Putting in that little bit of effort right at the start not only eases the fear that you won’t get anything done during the week, but also makes it more likely that you will actually continue to make progress! So: 

This Monday, make a list of all the major characters in your current work in progress, then list their motivations. Every single character you write should be motivated by something, and these motivations are what moves the plot forward.

Scribble it down on your lunch break. Write it down in between Geometry questions during Math class. Type it up right before bed. When you’ve finished, you can rest knowing you got down to business today. On a Monday. You are one dedicated, hardworking writer, and the rest of the week is going to be a breeze.  

anonymous asked:

I've never thought about Sirius as Harrys first crush before but now you mentioned it and it makes so much sense. I don't geht how I haven't realized this earlierO.o (Sorry it my writing is a little bit odd. I'm no native English-speaker and more of a reader than a writer😅)

YESSSS!  I’m so glad it makes sense to you! I’ve thought so since the fourth book, and have never really had cause to discuss it – never really thought to bring it up. lol. There are bunches of us, I think.

Your writing is lovely and this is not part of your ask, but can I just say – I get a lot of people in asks/comments who apologise for their English/writing, and it makes me so sad because I only speak English (and a teensy bit of conversational Spanish), and look at you guys, reading and writing in more than one language and feeling like you should apologise for it! It’s awesome that you’re bi/tri/whatever-lingual, learning new languages is so hard! So props to you! <3

Thanks for the ask!

Conor Maynard Imagine - Silence can say more than a thousand words

Requested: No

Requests: Open! 

A/n: Yes I know I have a lot of requests I should be writing but I loved this idea so I’m writing this. I hope you like it xx Also just realised I don’t think I’ve written one happy Conor imagine, haha. Sorry about that!

Word Count: 505

Words can cause the worst type of pain, but so can silence.

You sat on the balcony of your apartment staring at the stars, wondering how just a few hate comments had managed to make your life fall apart.

That morning Conor had posted a photo with you, your life was going good, you could say it was almost perfect. That was until you read the comments on the photo.

“He doesn’t love you it’s all an act.”

“Him and Victoria were a way better couple.”

“He could do way better than her.”

“Conor and Victoria will forever be my OTP.”

That was only the start. The comment section was packed with these types of comments. 

You held back tears and told yourself you were fine, until you stubbled upon this one comment.

“Has no one checked the news? Conors been spotted hanging out with Victoria. That just proofs how much he really loves his new girlfriend.”

That couldn’t be true, you didn’t want it to be.

You typed ‘Conor Maynard news’ into googled.

It was the first thing that came up.

‘Conor Maynard spotted out having fun with ex Victoria Tansey’

You clicked on it, tears were welling in your eyes.

There were photos of Conor and Victoria outside of your favourite cafe in London. They were both laughing and looked really happy. The report was from just after lunch that day.

You felt a tear roll down your cheek.

That was your boyfriend, outside your favourite cafe, with his ex.

You you were awake most of that night, sleep just never seem to arrive.


The next morning you text Conor, ‘We need to talk, come round.’

You had the news report open on your laptop when he came round, so you could show him the proof.

“Hey baby, whats up?’ Conor asked as he walked in.

“Don’t baby me.” You snapped. 

He looked a bit taken back by your harshness.

“What did I do?” He groaned.

“You know exactly what you did!’ You hissed.

“I really don’t, Y/N” He said.

“This” You replied and turned round your laptop so he could see the screen.

He froze.

‘I can explain!” He insisted.

“Go on then” You said.

“I-I umm… I” He stuttered.

“So it’s true? You were out yesterday with Victoria, were you on a date? You know thats MY favourite cafe right?” You asked.

He said nothing.

Why wasn’t he even trying to deny it? 

“Conor?” You asked.

Still no reply.

“Conor please tell me it’s not true. Please tell me you love me.” You cried.

He stayed completely silent, his eyes were glued on the floor.

“I’m sorry y/n” Was all he said.

Suddenly your sadness turned to anger.

“Get out!” You yelled.

“But-” He tried to say something but you cut him off.

“I said get out!” You repeated and looked down not wanting to look at him anymore.

He walked past you and a few seconds later you heard the door slam. 

You broke down in tears.

anonymous asked:

I wasn't disgusted by them because they're shown to be Harry's triggering issue. Each of the three times he starts a fight, it's directly because of homophobic slurs. Up until then, he's willing to walk away. But that's the thing that gets past his gentlemanly reserve. I've always taken it as pretty much canon proof that Harry is a gay man who, having come up when he did, got more than his fill of that kind of talk. As soon as he was able to fight, he decided he'd never put up with it again.

Wow. This is very insightful and proves the writing of this scene to have been a lot more intricate than I had thought. Thank you so much for this point, Nony!!
I feel like there are a lot of very nonchalant nods to Harry’s sexuality in this film, which I was very satisfied with, because it was so casual proving that something as simple as someone’s sexuality should not be dwelled upon– they honestly don’t even dwell too much on Eggsy and Tilde’s relationship as much as I thought they would. Honestly, I think the development of Harry as a person in this film was one of the best things in it (other than sweet baby Merlin, my man).

Hello friends!

Welcome to the weekly ichiruki drabble theme for Deathberry Prompts!

Each week, I will post a prompt (usually a word, or a short phrase, or an emotion) and then it’s up to you!

Write a drabble based on the theme presented and I’ll share it with all our followers.

Normally, a drabble is 100 words exactly - but you should take that as a guideline, more than an actual rule. If the prompt speaks to you and you write something a lot longer? That’s awesome! If you get yourself down to exactly 100 words? That’s also awesome!

Once you’ve written your drabble, post it on your blog and make sure you do the following:

I’ll roll up all the offerings into a rec post each week as well as reblogging them throughout the week.

This week’s prompt is:


Happy Ficcing!

-  @sequencefairy