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If I’m being honest cami and klaus were always the superior ship. Caroline and klaus gives me the ick.
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If I’m being honest cami and klaus were always the superior ship. Caroline and klaus gives me the ick.
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@taintedbloodlines [Continued]
Kol actually paused, considering it—him, stretched out on a couch, baring his deepest, darkest thoughts.
The image alone was enough to make him scoff. “As enticing as that sounds,” he drawled, a smirk tugging at his lips, “I’m afraid you’re wildly underprepared for what’s rattling around in my head.”
He tilted his head slightly, amusement flickering in his eyes.
“Klaus wouldn’t even come close,” he added. “His mind, by comparison, is practically a charming little meadow—sunshine, flowers, perhaps a bunny or two.”
A beat. His expression darkened just a fraction. “Mine?”
A soft chuckle slipped out. “More like a storm that’s been building for centuries.”
He gave a casual shrug, as if it meant nothing.
“And I highly doubt you’ve got enough notebooks… or patience… to survive that particular exercise.” Another beat, the smirk returning. “So, for both our sakes, love, I think we’ll skip the couch and the feelings.”