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“Roses do smell lovely.” Camille commented as she walked into the shop. It had been some time since she had last seen or really spoken to her sister in law, so she decided to pay a visit to the cafe in the hopes that Davina would be working. “And they’re beautiful.” She added, smiling as she watched the other woman smell the flower. 

Davina had to tend to the shop this morning, she had bought some roses in hopes that it would liven up the cafe. She knew she could charm them to last a little longer and she smiled as she brought one to her nose. “There’s something I love about this smell.” She said happily.

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klamille appreciation 12/∞

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drwmaxfield:

“Old-timer? Ouch. Here I was refusing to acknowledge any of the years that magic has so graciously prevented me from aging from.” He replied back before sighing. “I haven’t done much of anything, honestly. Though, the food did sound a little interesting.” He admitted. 

Camille smiled to herself and shook her head. “In all fairness, neither one of us look our age.” She replied honestly, her slender shoulders formed into a shrug. “I’ve passed by a couple of the food booths, but I’ve yet to try anything. I’m personally looking forward to getting a cup of hot chocolate though.”

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originclhybrid:

Klaus was glad that she made objections. “The house is looking a bit bare, I thought we could go pick out the perfect Christmas tree together like we used too. I figured it’d be a good way to sped some time together and catch up. I’ve missed you.” This time he kissed her lips for a moment. “Grab your coat.” 

“I’ve missed you as well.” The blonde smiled up at her husband, relishing in the small intimate moment between the two of them. She pushed her chair out from underneath her desk and walked over to the small coat rack that hung on the office wall. “I think that sounds like a wonderful idea. I’ve been itching to pick out and decorate a tree for weeks now.” Camille admitted. She absolutely loved Christmas, and hadn’t had the time to enjoy the holiday festivities as much as she would have liked.

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originclhybrid:

Klaus knew his wife was busy, but he didn’t care anymore. He missed her constant presence, missed the way she could keep him in line with one glance, but mostly found himself just missing her. The house was barley looking like Christmas and he planned to change that tonight. The hybrid cleared his throat to announce his presence as he walked into his wife’s office. “Hello, love.” He greeted and placed a kiss on her cheek. “I think it’s time you’ve had a break.”

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Camille wasn’t too surprised by her husband’s appearance at her office. It was the holiday season, and the blonde had been so consumed with work that she hadn’t gotten to spend any real, quality time with her family. Christmas was a busy time for those in professions similar to Camille’s, due to the fact that the cold winter weather can cause people to generally feel more sad than normal. While part of her wanted to protest her husband’s attempt to steal her away, the other part of the psychologist was eager for some time outside of the confines of her office.  She smiled softly as the hybrid kissed her cheek. “What did you have in mind?” She asked, looking at up him.

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“It’s refreshing to see I’m not the only old timer who decided to check this thing out.” Camille jokingly commented, a smile tugging at her lips as she spoke to Wesley Maxfield. The blonde had been working a lot more hours recently, and while she loved her job as a psychiatrist, she was looking forward to spending time around individuals who weren’t her clients. “Have you tried any of the food yet?” She asked curiously, wondering what might be worth both the price tag and the calories.

The wintertime festival of Mystic Falls was not somewhere Wes had originally seen himself showing much appearance at. It was cold outside, and he really didn’t like to stay away from his work that long; but he figured he could spare at least one day of festivity to look around. Wandering down the festival sight, he tucked his hands in his pocket and casually watched as people went to and from their activities.

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“Someone appears to be in a mood. Is everything alright, Ramona?”

“If you’ve got something to say, get on with it – otherwise, you’re simply wasting my time.”

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“You could, but that would take away half of the fun.”

“See I told you I suck at fishing. Can’t I just use magic to catch them?”

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“As a matter of fact, I haven’t ever done that.” Camille admitted, shaking her head in amusement as she watched her nephew being drenched in the water coming from the fire hydrant. It might have looked a little silly to most people, but Camille understood that such an act could be exhilarating. “I think I’ll just stand here and observe.”   

“Don’t look at me like that! Like you haven’t seen a busted fire hydrant and decided to go stand under it!” He laughed. In truth, he had been slipping off towards the woods to give in and do a little magic–to give himself some form of release; but the hydrant had been a solid enough distraction for him long enough to keep him on the wagon for now. “It’s not that bad! Come on!”

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ovkolmikaelson:

“I can’t exactly kill and bash peoples heads in anymore, so my boredom needs to be cured some other way.” He laughed toward Camille.

“That’s a good point.” Camille agreed, shrugging her shoulders lightly. The blonde had admittedly never quite grasped the enjoyment one got from killing. “I’m assuming you haven’t had much luck in finding other ways to occupy yourself.” 

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“You know, you really should listen to her.” Camille warned, stepping up behind her daughter. She knew that Lennox could handle herself, but Camille wasn’t about to sit back and watch someone mistreat her. “If you don’t, then you’re going to have me to deal with, along with her brothers and her father. I don’t think you want that.” She said, putting a firm arm around Lennox.

It had been one of those days, those days when she just wanted to be alone. Lennox normally loved being around people, that was just who she was naturally but for some reason today she wasn’t feeling it. Everyone around her was pissing her off and she wasn’t afraid to let them know it. “I told you if you don’t leave me alone I will snap your neck.”

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“What? Is there an incorrect way to drink coffee?”

“I don’t think that’s the way you’re supposed to use that.”

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“I think this could be considered a surprise visit.”  The blonde stated, grinning as she stepped into the home of her brother in law and her sister in law. “I’ve never known you to be one to complain about boredom, Kol. Don’t you usually create your own fun, or have you lost your touch?” Camille playfully teased.

“Where’s all the fun in this town? I’ve grown rather bored here right now. No joyful entertainment activities, no surprise visits. Just myself in this house with my wife and kids who I hardly see.” He was talking to more himself compared to anything even if he heard his front door opening.

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if you only had 24 hours to live, what would you do?

Considering I can’t even go anywhere I’d just get my lips on @cresxentqueen, @kctpcrker, @fiercexforbes, and @ofpsychologies. Dying anyway so why the fuck not.

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favorite aunt & uncle?

“Come on now, I don’t have a favorite aunt or uncle! There are some that I am closer too than others, but I love them all equally!! 

Uncle @practicallyinvisible is seriously one of the most surprising people I know in this town, to have survived being human for so long and still be kicking? In terms of ‘favorite role model’ that would be him. 

Aunt @ofpsychologies is such an intelligent woman and I love how she can peer with such insight into others. In terms of ‘favorite intellectual’ that would be her.

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