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location : mikaelson mansion .
because of hope and the pictures she showed her along with her memories , davina was well aware of the future . This is the one she marries . He was drunk and pretty much holding on to her . So far she got him at least to the bed and took off his shoes . Coming from the future to someone you are in love with but has no idea who you are—” I’ll be here .” Although this was not her home and she felt a little awkward . Eyes looked at his as he stroke her hair . “ I’m sorry .” She apologized as she took hold of his hand .
Kol watched the female and as he tried to undress himself he was soon helped by the female if only it was taking off his shoes. Of course soon enough his body would absorb the droves of alcohol as quickly as he had sunk them, but for now the effects were still lingering. As the female took his hand and apologised, he felt his heart stop - metaphorically speaking. “Don’t be... it’s not you... I came here and you didn’t even know me... and I just need my wife, and you’re here, but you aren’t you... we haven’t been through what brought us together yet...” he rambled on.
‘ and meanwhile, i bet everything would look brighter if you got a good night’s sleep. bedtime. ’ -- davina .
kol had made himself look like a right idiot, going to davina, spilling a load of idea's she probably thought was crazy, and that he was crazy. of course the alcohol he had been drinking hadn't helped the situation. looking to her he stared into her eyes as she spoke to him and told him everything would look brighter after sleep. He nodded a little. "As long as you are still here when I wake up..." he slurred with a hand reaching out to stroke the females hair.
💞: What was their first love like?
Kol would have to say his first love was Davina. It caught him off guard and he wasn't really sure how to deal with it but he wouldn't change anything for the world. And now he's faced with the idea that he and Davina might never be because of hope, it terrifies him.
✘: Who do they detest the most? Do they typically avoid this person or antagonize them?
Kol would probably say despite the fact they are family, he detests Nik, Rebekah and Elijah most. They had the life of siblings and despite his time with them always felt like a spare wheel. he spent a long time avoiding them all, but he does enjoy antagonising nik.

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‘ i’ve got news for you: everyone always has an agenda. ’ (Lexi)
Kol chuckled a little at the females words. She was right, and the sentiment was something that Kol had thought for a long time now. "You know, that's not really new to me... I've lived a thousand years, with a brother who will literally stab his siblings through the heart to get what he wants..." kol pointed out.
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‘ i wish there was something i could say to make it better, but there isn’t. sometimes things are just really, really bad, and there’s nothing anyone can do about it. ’
‘ i’m a big believer in good manners, me. ’
‘ and no nightmares tonight, ok, chickadee? only sweet dreams allowed. that’s an order. ’
‘ i’ve got news for you: everyone always has an agenda. ’
‘ and proper families look after each other. that’s what they’re for. ’
‘ i apologise. i apologise double. and i apologise triple, from the heart, with a cherry on top. ’
‘ and meanwhile, i bet everything would look brighter if you got a good night’s sleep. bedtime. ’
‘ even if i thought you’d hopped on a spaceship to another planet, i’d come looking for you, and i wouldn’t stop till i found you. ’
‘ shh, hon. shh. it’ll be ok. ’
‘ i don’t think there are any rules for how you’re supposed to act when someone you care about dies, sweetheart. i think you just have to figure it out as you go along. ’
‘ that doesn’t matter. no child in the world is strong enough for this. ’
‘ if i disappeared, would you think i had run away? ’
‘ mock all you want. these things matter. ’
‘ you don’t have to like your family, you don’t even have to spend time with them, to know them right down to the bone. ’
‘ it happens to me, too. it’s just your head getting used to things. it’ll stop in a while. ’
‘ what i’m trying to tell you is that there’s another kind of secret as well. the kind where, even if there’s nothing bad about it, someone else has a right to know it too. ’
‘ sooner or later, we all end up getting a good kick in the certainties. that’s what life is. the trick is to turn that kick into a stepping stone towards the next level of certainty. ’
‘ let me pour you a nice cold refreshing glass of reality. most people are only too delighted to wreck each other’s heads. ’
‘ and i wish to god i could say that everything’ll be all right once you tell the truth, but i can’t. i can’t even promise that you’ll feel better; you might, but you could just as easily end up feeling even worse. all i can tell you is that you need to do it, either way. some things in life aren’t optional. ’
‘ i’m not happy when i can’t keep track of how many people are around me. ’
‘ it means that we both fucked up here, you and me, and now the best thing we can do is concentrate on damage limitation. ’
‘ plenty of people have told me – and several of them even meant it as a compliment – that i have a god-given talent for fucking with people’s minds; and what you can do to strangers is nothing compared to what you can do to your very own family. ’
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@perfectundesirable // kol mikaelson.
klaus was often disagreeable, sometimes simply for the sake of it. he was certain he had all the reasons in the world to refuse kol’s strange claims however, and yet they were confirmed by … how should he even describe her? a time traveling future daughter of his? klaus wanted to laugh every time the matter surfaced to the forefront of his mind. of course he couldn’t believe it, the mere thought led him to question his own sanity. in the end, kol would have his way, after all he was willing to peruse his little brother’s mind for some semblance of an explanation.
he dragged his feet towards kol’s room as if he were on some sort of walk of shame, surrendering to his madness. ❝ kol! ❞ he called, storming in through the doors with little care for privacy. ❝ i need to pick your brain, brother! ❞
Kol was pacing his room. Despite his attempted to contact Davina’ he had stioll not heard back from her since the incidents at the school. Although he couldn’t blame her for wanting to avoid the mikaelson, Kol just needed to know she was safe. As the door slammed open, he turned from the window to greet his elder brother with a roll of his eyes. “You never were good at privacy unless it was your own..” he stated before tilting his head a little at the males further words. “Oh so you are curious about whether I am telling you the truth now? I see you found out about Hope..” he almost teased.

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it sounded I M P O S S I B L E: that if not for the conviction in his tone, she’d have refused to believe it. although, she’d admit she’d sensed something about hope and the way her magic felt, as if something had drawn her here ( it just wasn’t for the reason she’d first believed ). “ not crazy ”, she shakes her head. letting her gaze rise for a moment, unafraid of the truth she’d see behind his eyes too. “ I would’ve said impossible before I saw her – all that power, it only makes sense that she’s a mikaelson. ” though it left one thing certain, their freya - this future version - she wasn’t her and while she believed his words, it only left her envying a version of herself that seemed so far away. “ I believe you. ”
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her words were met with a chuckle that pass kol’s lips. “not just a mikaelson... a tribrid... she’s a vampire. a werewolf and a witch..” kol stated to his sister. kol watched the female before frowning a little. when rebekah had first encountered freya she was asleep in the asylum in new orleans, but she was here... several years earlier... “hang on a minute... freya... how are you awake?” he questioned. “it was 2012 when you woke up...” perhaps the shift in power was the result in her awakening earlier.
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she’d always been A D E P T when it came to small details: the way a person’s face changes when they recognise familiarity or how their tone suggests she’s more than simply a face from the past. although, she’d argue she couldn’t understand how…that maybe in hindsight all of this was too good to be true ( an illusion cast by dahlia perhaps ? ).
for a fleeting moment she’d embrace the hug, remaining stagnant by the sheer force of everything she’d always wanted hitting her in one embrace and yet she froze, untrusting of the moment because she’d taught herself to be cautious. “ I suppose, I should question your knowledge – how you know my identity without me uttering a word ? ”, her tone comes off paranoid as if caution has dug so deep beneath her skin, it’s now clawing its way out. “ answers first and then i’ll consider whether or not you’ve. earned my help. ”
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Kol smiled softly watching the female before hearing her question him and it was a simple question that kol had dreaded but expected at the same time. “It sounds crazy... but I’m from twenty years in the future... Shortly after hope was born and I was brought back from the other side by our mother with finn... and we found out about the first born curse that dahlia laid claim to all first born mikaelson’s for their power. we helped you get out of her clutches... she was killed... you were free...” he admitted to his sister. “I’m telling you the truth...I know it sounds really really crazy.... but it’s true freya...” Kol admitted.
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JEREMY TOOK IN a deep breath. Goosebumps rising against his skin as the hand trailed along his back. “What do you want Kol..” his voice soft as he shook his head. His tongue darted out to wet his lips as he listened to Kol’s words. He half heard them but also could only think about the hand that was no longer against his back. “Ahh the family that’s making my sister’s life hell. And how do you fit into all of this? Looking for your next victim? Cause it’s not going to be or my sister.”
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Kol allowed himself to watch the other. “What do I want... real question is what do you want?” he teased. “Well that’s not me this time around... and i’m not looking for a victim...” Kol assured the male. “I’m just stuck here like anyone else is... but at least we don’t need to be alone while we wait..” he chuckled.
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SHE LET OUT a sigh and shook her head. “And yet none of them are here seeking any help now are they? So tell me brother who is seeking our help because you’re not exactly appealing to my nurturing side.” not that Rebekah would willingly help any of the family members he named. She had her reasons for avoiding them. “Yes I suppose anything is possible, why. What do you know?”
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kol sighed again. after a moment of deliberating whether to explain to his sister he decided to just tell her. “Hope.” he said softly. “Nik’s daughter with Hayley... I still don’t completely know how but she’s real... and she’s our niece and has become the tribrid and switched off her humanity.” he stated. “And now she has come back some how and is risking changing the whole past... and I don’t even have Davina or Freya to know me completely to help me with her...” he stated. “I need your help bex..” kol stated.
she’d found herself at a C O N S T A N T loss back then: that even now, her very being could sense so much power and yet her fragile desires to be around family outweighed everything else. admittedly, it was hard to deny the pull of the very breakthrough she’d be able to accomplish. that perhaps if she pushed a little harder, she’d find herself one step closer to escaping the clutches of dahlia ( though her aunts hands remained firmly around her throat, a collar to remind her of all she couldn’t have ).
uncertain and, somewhat, hopeful that he’d remember her only in familiarity; she didn’t need to have anyone with any leverage over her head or in turn, questions unanswered as to just how she was alive over a hundred years since their last interaction. “ I’ll be gone in no time, I assure you. ”
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kol had been frantic around the school with the events going on inside the building. he had to keep davina and hope and his siblings safe, and he also had a need to keep jeremy safe and kaleb too. it was only when he realised he needed a moment to himself that he noticed another. as she turned and spoke, the wave of relief kol felt was almost palpable. he couldn’t help but smile at his elder sister.
moving forward the male gripped the female pulling her into a tight gripped hug. “freya... I’m so happy you are here... I could really use you right now..” he stated pulling back before noticing the look on the other’s face.

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It blinded her . Shadows came around her neck and covered her eyes . Blinding her as she couldn’t see . Despite it , davina wasn’t going to go down without a fight . Struggling against everything and trying to hold on to whatever she can hold , davina was setting most of everything around her on fire . throwing everything around her into the air with her magic . To prevent her from spouting more spells as they grew weaker they covered her mouth .
Making the flames grow , was enough for her mouth to be free and she screamed out as loud as she could . Sending everything around her flying away from her and even break the glass of the windows .
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the commotion of glass shattering and an all to familiar scream was effortless to enter kol’s ears but others didn’t seem to notice it. Moving towards the sound, he soon found a room full off flames and object still flying around the room. he tried to open the door and soon had to use some of his strength to throw the door across the room, entering it to look at davina.
“davina...” he stated. “come here... come on... i’ll keep you safe love...” he stated as he tried to figure a way to get over the flames without it hurting him in the process.
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the blondes lips twitched at the mention of her species, moving to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear. ❝ well i don’t. i can’t. with everything that’s happening around here…..i will always stick to bloodbags. i can’t stand munching on bunnies, but at least bloodbags don’t hurt anyone. ❞ between her own transition - the bloodlust she’d felt, the mans blood on her hands - and the threat of stefan going on a full on rampage now he was back. there was too much danger to it, and she liked being in control.
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kol kept his eyes on the female to assess her reactions. at the mention of munching on bunnies, his face twisted into a grimace. “That’s disgusting... who the hell would want to survive on bunnies...” he stated. “you say blood bags don’t hurt anyone... but have you stopped to think about if they needed the blood to give someone?” he questioned her. making her question her ideals somehow made kol feel amused.