Here is what I was working on today I wanted to update some designs to these three in summer sort of wear //slapped It was also a chance to experiment the way I colour and shade and I really like the outcome
Klaus might strut around as the Original Hybrid, but Bonnie was secretly convinced he was mostly cat. He certainly moved like one: so light footed she never heard him coming. And he behaved like one too: demanding of her time and attention, prone to falling asleep upon her and thus trapping her on beds and couches, and absolutely averse to sharing.
Case in point: she was supposed to be finishing a curative potion for Elena and the Salvatores because Damon had got himself hexed with a face full of warts by an irate witch. After spasms of wheezing laughter, Bonnie had agreed to help. Klaus on the other hand had just returned from a trip to New Orleans and saw no reason why she should spend any part of her evening doing anything that did not involve him, her and his lavish king-size bed.