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“did it sound like she missed me?” Kai asked.

Damon put his phone in his pocket, “you didnt come up.” he sighed, “i think you should move on from Y/N. she’s a Salvatore and so far you dont have a great track record with impressing us.”

“i know you and Stefan dont like me but what about Y/N? come on, you know if she likes me or not.”

Damon rolled his eyes, “if she does like you, and im not saying she does, if i told you she’d kill me.”

“at least its not a direct no.”

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25 days of klarolineday 15
at the office
(model and photographer au)

She can’t get a good read on him and it’s driving her nuts.

They’ve been doing photo shoots together for a while now and at this point, Caroline would normally have a good idea of what kind of person she’s working with.

Not with Klaus, though.

Most days, he’s a royal ass who makes assistants scatter before him and barks commands at her in a raspy voice that urges her to talk back - and she does.

And then one day, he brings coffee to the whole crew, and Caroline’s gaze fixates on specks of paint on his fingers as he hands her her favourite venti iced skinny hazelnut macchiato with a lazy smile. He notices textbooks flowing out of her overloaded bag and asks if she needs help studying during a break.

Her first thought is that Klaus is too damn distracting to be of any help with con law. But Caroline doesn’t say it out loud. She says ‘yes’ instead.

Some days, he shows up to the set all preppy clothes and perfectly neat hair, making her think of nothing else but going up to him and undoing a few buttons, ruffling those curls.

And some days, those curls are already ruffled, as if he’s just gone out of bed, only having thrown a henley on before leaving for work. She can see an outline of a tattoo through a thin white cotton and all she can think about is tracing the lines of black ink with her tongue.

Caroline’s pretty sure horny and drooling isn’t a look Vogue editors are looking for in their next issue but keeping her face straight comes a lot harder than she’d care to admit.

And the worst part?

Judging from that knowing smirk she can observe so often on Klaus’ stupidly attractive face whenever she catches him looking at her?

He knows exactly what kind of dirty thoughts are going through her head - and he doesn’t mind one bit.

I WAS NOT GIVEN THE LUXURY OF SEEING STELENA BE END GAME AND TVD DID STEFAN SO DIRTY BUT HERE I AM DECEMBER OF 2017

THRIVING

BECAUSE KLAROLINE WILL BE END GAME AND I HAVE BEEN WAITING SINCE SEASON 3 OF TVD

Originally posted by vampires-from-mystic-falls

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Prompt: “It’s a time of good will, not whatever the hell you’re doing” - Prompt lists

Tagging: @me-my-gifs-and-i

“Kol…” you drew out his name, your tone warning and suspicious all at once, causing the original to quickly spin around, guilt practically radiating off him. “What are you doing with my wrapping paper?”

“Wrapping a gift?” he suggested with an air of innocence that in no way matched his awkward countenance. His hands were behind his back, attempting to hide the colourful wrapping paper in its suddenly scrunched up state.

Tilting your head to the side, you glanced at the ruffled paper with a clear look of disbelief on your face, before returning your attention to Kol. It was clear to both of you that what ever was going on, you would find out, and you would not be happy, and it seemed that Kol was rather eager to put off whatever speech he was about to get.

“Want to try that again?” you offered with a raised eyebrow, almost daring him to lie to you again.

“Have I told you how lovely you look today?” Kol questioned with a small smile, trying his best to appear charming. But one look at your unimpressed expression had him instantly backpedalling. “Alright, fine. I need to get rid of something, and I thought wrapping paper was the least suspicious way of doing so,” he sighed in resignation.

A deep groan came from within you as you hung your head at his words. You were right, he was up to something, and by the sounds of it, it was not anything good.

“Please tell me the ‘something’ is not a person,” you uttered in a pleading tone, not daring to look at him as a part of you knew your wish would not be granted. Silence sat between you for a moment, and you knew what his answer was going to be. “Damn it, Kol! It’s a time of good will, not whatever the hell you’re doing!”