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I've finally reached 200 followers! Might not seem much in some measures, but I'm so glad to have each and everyone of you lovely followers! And to celebrate I'm promoting 10 of my oldest and dearest followers, so go on and follow these flawless blogs;

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okay i tried and this is terrible but i don't think it's going to get any better because i'm so very sdkvjd merh about supernatural people with children.

“What is wrong with you?” Stefan hisses before quickly escorting the toddler out of the room and returning shortly after.

“Hmm?” he glances up from the brunette’s arm, his mouth stained a deep scarlet.

“You can’t do that anymore,” Stefan sighs before pinching the bridge of his nose.

“Eat?” Klaus scoffs before compelling the girl to leave and wiping at his mouth. “I’m not allowed to eat anymore?”

“Not like that,” he replies with crossed arms and a clenched jaw. “Do you know what sort of damage that could do to him at his age?”

“Perhaps he’ll wind up dark and twisted like me.”

“Or he’ll end up a psychopath.”

“Just as I said, like me,” Klaus retorts with a smirk.