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Moved Kol over here for reasons. If anyone wants to follow, she’s at the above url.

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Moved Kol over here for reasons. If anyone wants to follow, she's at the above url.

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So I moved Nikolette for personal reasons. I’ll have her active over there. Follow if you like, if not, eh.

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So I moved Nikolette for personal reasons. I’ll have her active over there. Follow if you like, if not, eh.

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So I moved Nikolette for personal reasons. I’ll have her active over there. Follow if you like, if not, eh.

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So I moved Nikolette for personal reasons. I'll have her active over there. Follow if you like, if not, eh.

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She was about ready to pop, but given that she wasn't even sure how they ended up getting pregnant let alone keeping it full term, Kol was understandably worried about it. Coupled with him being gone it left her very agitated and many people dead.

Including those who he left to protect her.

"I know you didn't, and you're back now and that's all that matters."

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Her face lit up when she heard him and Kol pulled him closer, her lips ghosting his. “Lonely.” Her lower lip jutted out a bit in a pout. “I’ve missed you and you’ve been gone so long.”

Marcel immediately stepped closer as Kol pulled him to her. He wrapped his arms...

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"Hey there, beautiful," Marcel greeted Kol with a little smile. "How are you feeling?"

Her face lit up when she heard him and Kol pulled him closer, her lips ghosting his. "Lonely." Her lower lip jutted out a bit in a pout. "I've missed you and you've been gone so long."

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As much as Nikolette enjoyed riling her twin up, she lnew he was just as volitile as she was when pushed too far. "As you are mine. Not Rebekah's." Her words growled out as she pressed herself flush against him.

Her lips hovered over his and the growl trickled into a purr. "Then we have an understanding."

"You're not handsome at all. Just sayin'." Nikolette teased her twin and let her lips pull into a grin as her hands trailed along his shirt.

Kol’s brow arched, but he barely gave his sister a glance. “You know, if you’re only going to insult me, darling sister, I could go find someone else to spend time with. Rebekah, perhaps?”

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A small snarl curled her lips. "Two can play that game, love. I would suggest you not start." Her fingers dug into his shirt and she pulled him closer.

"Or maybe I'll have to go see if Elijah would enjoy my company more."

"You're not handsome at all. Just sayin'." Nikolette teased her twin and let her lips pull into a grin as her hands trailed along his shirt.

Kol’s brow arched, but he barely gave his sister a glance. “You know, if you’re only going to insult me, darling sister, I could go find someone else to spend time with. Rebekah, perhaps?”

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"Now which...which arm is it? Is it left or right?                         ...                             I'll just chop off both to be safe."

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[ honorablekingmikaelson ] Blood still clung to her skin as she sunk down in the bath. Her hair was nearly slick with it and she reached up and pulled the clasp from her dark tresses and let them fall in near perfect ringlets around her face. She knew she was supposed to wait for Elijah, he had wanted in on the festivities but he had taken too long and Nikolette was never a patient woman, and she never would be. There were a couple bodies littered throught their estate and one was still alive but compelled to sit and stay quiet with her hand over the wound. "I can hear you, love." She called out as she let the blood color the water crimson. For once, she was satiated, at least when it came to blood. But there were other hungers to be fed. "I left you a nice one."

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