#cruorem

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       “If you know it isn’t going to work, then why are you         still trying?”  

send me “♉” if you’ve ever wanted to smut with me.

cruorem

believe me, you have never experienced heat if you werent in a buidling with no fans BUT glassroof.

there you have three _as the fourth is sneaking away_ have fun ;P

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{Is that hints from you two as well? :P}

crimsoniisms said: i’d give you one. Or at least be a part of it

Send “Marry me” to see my muses reaction

Klaus narrowed his forehead in disbelief. He immediately turned his head towards Stefan who just blurted this out. Was he even serious at this moment? He watched him carefully. Not a hint of being funny right now. Not his usual smirk.

He tilted his head a little. Klaus was definitely not used to this and he would have never thought of getting asked by someone at all.

He should have asked him this question. He was older than Stefan. Much older. Those two little words meant so much right now to the Original Hybrid since they were coming from a man he never expected to stay with him this long.

„I do!“

He answered.

„I will, yes.“

He pressed his lips against Stefan's.

„But are you really sure about it? You know I'm not always easy to handle.“

Send in a ❝❞ ……and my muse will tell you one of the following after a random number generation. MIX OF FLUFF, ANGST, NSFW, LYRICS AS PHRASES, ETC.Status: Accepting.

         Things had been quiet for quite some time          now. It was almost peaceful, if it had been          any other time. This world was no longer          meant to be peaceful and there was a bad          feeling in the pit of his stomach as he approached          one of the back walls of the safezone. A          feeling that not everything was going to          be so peaceful for much longer. Coming from          outside the walls, Bellamy had never been          one to be cooped up inside at long times,          climbing it’s safety, armed with nothing but          a knife. He hadn’t planned on venturing          away from the safezone. Just sitting outside          it’s walls was enough for him. He couldn’t          risk losing his life and placing Octavia in          danger or living without him. Still, he should’ve          expected the Clicker as it came bounding out          of the woods. One was easy, right? That was          until he ventured out to kill the lone Clicker for          more to surround him.          The events had happened quickly, almost too          quickly for him to keep track of and soon, the          situation was out of hand, at least until the other          had stepped in to safe him. Huffing in breath,          he turns to look from the bodies of the Clickers          to the man beside him.

“That looked easier on TV.”