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[notalittlebutalottie]

All This Time (I Thought) | Klaroline One-Shot

They always say "don’t fuck your best friend’s brother" and, well, she doesn’t have to worry about that because he obviously can’t stand her.

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Eating asphalt wasn’t on the list of promised excitement when Rebekah had suggested spending the summer at her family beach house, but Caroline was feeling impulsive. It didn’t help that Katherine encouraged her, which, frankly, should have been a sign not to do it, but no, she wanted fun , thought stepping onto Damon’s stupid, deathtrap of a skateboard was a fun idea! She really should have listened to Bonnie, who murmured about her bad feeling, or the gentle wobble of the contraption when she first stepped on. In any other scenario, she would have declined but Damon bet that she couldn’t and she’s never really reacted well to statements like that…or Damon. Apparently, she now realises, being ridiculously good at walking in heels does not translate to riding a skateboard.

READ THE REST HERE AT AO3

[ymaohoh]

Hellcheer Fanfiction Recs

So I've gone mad and read like a hundred hellcheer fanfictions over the last two months. I wanted to make a list of my favourite ones to share.

(all the writers for this duo are super talented honestly so there's plenty more to add here)

Updated: April/2024

You want a Chrissy joining the Hellfire Club AU? take a chance on me by WomanOf1000Faces Roll For... by Not a Little But A Lottie (klarolineagainnaturally) You want to read Hellcheer from an alternative character POV? still awake, playing chase with the sunrise by cyraclove (Max) The Cheerleader and the Hellfire King by cunninghamschrissy (Dustin) she said to me, forget what you thought by kattyshack (Max) You make me the best kind of nervous, pretty sure you do that shit on purpose... by PhoenixTalon (Will + the freshmen) for the freak and the princess by thehellcheervoid (Anysia) (Jonathan) Stereotypes by shroomyystar (Mike) A Gentle Nudge by bigdumbbambieyes (Billy) You want some straight up smut? honeycomb by cyraclove Late one night by AdelaideElaine and sequel Rose-tint my world talk me up so sweet by kattyshack You want some smut with fluff? love you as much as i do by thehellcheervoid (Anysia) the only thing i want (when one drop hits my mouth) by cunninghams and justyrae wilted by cunninghams You want some daddy kink smut? oh, pretty baby, where’ve you been? by kattyshack got someone to hold me, call me his by agentmmayy You want a smutty Hellcheer date? when you’re dressed in black from head to toe (think I like you best) by cunninghams You want Eddie or Chrissy longing after the other? synchronized denial by empress_of_snark Silver Smile by shroomyystar worthless players of a non-believer by cunninghamschrissy he comes to visit me (when i’m dreaming every now and then) by cunninghams (features a Chrissy/Steve dynamic which is also beautiful) i can see you by rose_n_gunses dust off my clumsy words & bad pick-up lines by kattyshack You want some wibbly-wobbly time travel stuff feat. Hellcheer? i just died in your arms tonight by shroomyystar someone reaching back for me by enoughtotemptme You want a body-swap AU? Duality by broomclosetkink (also features the best Chrissy/Wayne moment I've ever read) You want some Eddie vs Jason moments? always be here (from now on) by brightblackholes You want a re-do of Season 4 where Chrissy lives? Check out these epics Chrissy and Eddie’s Infinite Mixtape by LovelyThings aesthetic chills by sloelimbs On the Other Side by JohnGreenGirlAo3 You want a Chrissy/Eddie moving on from Vecna fic? heart begins to beat by makeshiftcandy graceland, too. (whatever she wants) by cunninghams (bucket list AU) trailing stars behind us by HearJessRoar You want an AU Chrissy/Eddie friends to lovers with no Vecna at all? Confrontations with the Devil by Spitecookie You want a fake dating AU? twenty-one rules by elanor_gamgee we're a lie (you and i) by makeshiftcandy

[misssophiachase]

Waiting For You

So, I did a Klaroline gift exchange drabble for @klarolineagainnaturally​ and I wanted to do an aesthetic but ran out of time. So, here it is. If you want to read the full drabble go to AO3 HERE

Waiting For You

Synopsis: Detectives Klaus Mikaelson and Caroline Forbes are forced to work together on an organised crime case. Given their growing attraction and close proximity solving a murder is the least of their problems.

{Caroline}

Monday - 6:30am

“Beep, Beep, Beep, Beep...”

“Urgh,” Caroline groaned, her eyes still firmly shut as she attempted to feel around the bedside table to stop the incessant ringing. Given she’d only fallen into bed three hours ago, it was way too early for an unwanted wake-up call.

With one final push, she managed to stop the beeping but in the process activated the radio, the volume of which was painfully loud. That combined with the light peeking in through a crack in the curtains confirmed she was now wide awake.

Turns out even the radio newsreader was reminding her of work.

“The New York Police Department say that the circumstances surrounding the death of the unidentified, male body recovered on the Hudson River at New York Harbor on Friday evening are still being investigated.”

Yes, they are, she thought, given it was her newly assigned case but she didn’t really want to hear about it first thing in the morning.

She’d worked all weekend, in fact she’d forgotten what one of those two day things looked like. Being a detective was an honour but it was also long hours, low pay and possessed an ability to seriously cramp her social life. 

Who was she kidding? Caroline had no social life and even if she didn’t know that, her best friend Katherine was around to tell her that repeatedly. Who needed a social life when you were one of New York’s finest? That’s what she told herself to justify the fact she hadn’t had a date or sex in more time than she’d like to admit.

She begrudgingly crawled out of her bed, the cold hitting her with blunt force as she headed towards the bathroom looking forward to a hot shower.

Then she heard it and stopped in her tracks. The unmistakable sound of running water.

He’d gone too far this time.

Caroline was in two minds about whether to brandish her weapon or not. He’d deserve it if she did. But that would also be against the code and deemed excessive force. It was a pity, given he was clearly trespassing and seemed to be using her much-needed hot water.

Caroline threw on a nearby robe and proceeded to the bathroom, fully determined to scare him even if she couldn’t legally shoot him. She placed her hand on the door knob, turning it slowly then forcefully pushing it open as soon as the lock clicked.

“I’m armed and not afraid to shoot.”

“Says the police officer who didn’t hear me coming,” he laughed, his voice echoing around the room. “I should get some sort of reward for being so stealth.”

“I only went to sleep a few hours ago so excuse me if I was a bit out of it,” she growled defensively. Yes, she was a perfectly competent police officer but it had been a big couple of days to say the least.

“Look, that’s what you get for giving me a key in the first place.”

“That was purely for emergencies. You know like picking up my mail and watering my plants when I’m out of town, not skulking into my apartment to take a shower.”

“Okay, number one, you don’t have any plants to water because you kill them and, number two, if you’re going to give me a key, of course I’m going to use it to open the door, darling.”

“Speaking of opening things,” she threatened, grabbing onto the shower curtain. That would serve him right for stealing her utilities. “How about if you agree to get out right now I promise not to open this shower curtain or arrest you?”

Caroline stopped short of telling him that if he had, in fact, used all her hot water she was seriously considering taking him down to the station and pressing charges.

Read the rest HERE

[galvanizedfriend]

Klaroline Fic Rec

Psychedelic Kicks by @klarolineagainnaturally

@klaroline-event for Spotlight Sunday

Summary: 1969. The Summer of Love. Klaus Mikaelson has flown across the pond to attend the prestigious Harvard Law School. "Coincidentally", his brother Elijah could not find him an apartment in time, leaving him to stay with a group of Americans. Among those Americans is the perky, yet demanding, Caroline Forbes. A hippie dippie love story with life-changing events.

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Psychedelic Kicks is such an original story, and one that showcases so much of @klarolineagainnaturally‘s talents as a writer. Historical fanfic is almost never set in the 60s, and she not only chose this very peculiar decade, but did an AMAZING job to incorporate as many aspects of such a rich period into her story. And she did not shy away from the social unrest or other difficult matters. Lottie’s attention to detail is superb, and it really shows in Psychedelic Kicks.

This is an ensemble story that has Klaroline at heart, but that gives every other character a moment to shine. The KC part of the story is a delicious slow burn that has you screaming for them to get together already, and then rewards you with brilliant, brilliant moments, all the while still leaving some lingering issues there to be smoothed out until the end. And while you delight in suffering for these two idiots in love, you also get to enjoy the supporting cast.

Lottie made me fall in love with characters I never had an inch of sympathy for - Katherine, Kol, Stefan, Marcel, Elena! Even the characters who present themselves as “unlikable” - Tyler, Damon and Hayley - are still addressed with such fairness that it is truly amazing. And that’s the other thing here - @klarolineagainnaturally builds relationships of all kinds with mindfulness and care and it is so, so, so great! Particularly her female relationships, whether it’s a friendly one or not, they’re all so well done!

This fic writes a journey and it is a beautiful and delicious one. And the best part is: it’s now complete! 💖 Thank you so much for writing, Lottie! 💖 And please, go read this story and shower the writer with love because she SO deserves it!

[slstmaraudersjple]

Collateral Damage

Via Lottie (klarolineagainnaturally):

Random thought: I would have loved an in depth talk between Klaus and Caroline in which she talked about him biting her both times and then she went into all the trauma she had suffered from all the other shit people put her through and he would be just absolutely horrified and angry that someone would do those things to her but also horrified and angry at himself. TVD really just did not give two fucks about exploring the trauma in its female characters and it shows

A/N: I know, I know. I’ve got some prompt requests I’m still working through. But Lottie (@klarolineagainnaturally) wrote the above post and it WOULD NOT leave my head until I sat down and wrote it out. So here you go, darling! I hope you enjoy this! AU canon-divergent from TVD episode 4x13 Into the Wild, after Klaus bites Caroline. I’ve adapted the dialogue because I didn’t feel like going back to re-watch the scene.

Trigger warning(s): mentions and discussions of rape and torture.

Collateral Damage

“If you don’t heal me, I’m going to die.” Her voice is oddly calm despite the panic coursing through her veins.

He looks at her, regret briefly flickering through his eyes, and then he shrugs, turning away from her as he murmurs, “Then Tyler will have learned a lesson.”

Angry tears form at the corners of her eyes, hot and wet and heavy.

“Then you’re just like the rest of them,” she says bitterly, mimicking his tone. But she’s unable to help the emotion seeping into her voice as she lashes out, “You say you’re different, but in the end you’re all the same. None of you give a damn about me as long as you get what you want. None of you give a shit about who hurts me or what happens to me as long as you have your precious Elena.”

Then, she turns away from him, curling up on the couch.

“I’m not going to beg you for anything. But you’re going to get to watch me die, and I hope you’re happy with yourself.”

XXXXX

True to her word, she stays silent, and he’s left to ponder over her words. The accusation in her voice, the hurt that she can’t quite hide, and the implications of her words.

“You’re just like the rest of them.”

He thinks over everything he knows about the baby vampire that’s caught his interest. Truth be told, he didn’t do much research on her prior to coming to Mystic Falls. All he knew was that she was a baby vampire, a friend of the doppelganger, and dating the Lockwood boy. He doesn’t know what happened to her prior to her becoming a vampire.

“None of you give a damn about me as long as you get what you want.”

He is starting to believe that this was a slight error on his part. Klaus knows that many think of him as a monster of legends, but there are lines that even he draws. The wheels start to turn in his head as he thinks about the people she associates with. The doppelganger, the Bennett witch, the Lockwood boy, and… the Salvatore brothers.

“None of you give a shit about who hurts me or what happens to me.”

He pauses on the last. She seems rather friendly with all of them… save for Damon Salvatore. Even if it’s never been said, he has noticed Caroline’s silent disdain towards the older Salvatore.

Not to mention, the falling out she’s had with Tyler.

And then there’s the relationship (or rather, lack of) with her often-absent mother.

His conclusions lead him to believe that not just one terrible thing has happened to this baby vampire, but several. And they make him furious.

And after pondering on these possibilities, each scenario he envisions worse than the next, he finally pulls himself out of his thoughts and turns his attention back to the object of his affections.

“Just what,” he finally responds after a couple hours, “did you mean by that, sweetheart?”

She’s quiet in response, unmoving.

For a moment, he thinks that she’s going to continue to give him the cold shoulder.

But finally, she says, her voice so low that only his hybrid hearing picked it up, “Why do you care?” She sounds tired and weary, and he can’t quite help the wave of guilt that crashes into him.

He’s seen his fair share of victims. Normally, he’s fine leaving them up to their fate. Survival of the fittest and all. But there’s something so utterly vulnerable about Caroline Forbes in this moment.

And then she says, “I’m so tired of it all.”

Like she’s giving up.

It’s such a stark contrast to the feisty, intelligent, clever, beautiful baby vampire he’s come to known. And that, Klaus thinks, is unacceptable.

He meant every single word he said to her – she’s beautiful, intelligent, full of light. But obviously she’s experienced something terrible if she’s not scared of him the way others normally are.

And if he’s going to get some answers, he can’t have her dying on him, now can he?

His mind made up, he strides forward, unaware of his own eyes flashing amber as he forcefully turns her over to face him. Caroline is far too pale for his liking, unresponsive to his touch. Without hesitation, he rips his fangs into his wrist, making sure his blood is running before pressing it to her lips.

He doesn’t let go until she’s drinking, and as he watches the color return to her cheeks, the thought occurs to him that she’s the only one he’s saved. And not just once, but twice.

Klaus would not consider himself a patient man, but he still gives the baby vampire a moment of grace to recollect herself before he sits back, letting the full weight of his gaze fall on her.

“Now,” he says, his voice booking no room for argument, “let’s chat, shall we?”

XXXXX

Caroline frowns. “Why do you care?”

“Humor me.” He says.

It’s the wrong response, because she shakes her head, scoffing as she turns away from him.

“I could compel you,” he says carefully, watching her face for her response.

And just as he suspects, she flinches, seeming to curl into herself as she presses against the couch. “Don’t you dare,” she snarls, not quite able to hide her growing fear.

“I won’t have to if you tell me,” he responds.

Caroline eyes him suspiciously, looking towards him but directly meeting his gaze. Clever girl, he thinks fondly.

But he braces himself, trying to keep the expression on his face calm as he prepares for he response.

The baby vampire seems to contemplate his words for a moment, deciding what to do.

She’s quiet for so long that Klaus begins to wonder if she’s going to clam up and refuse to speak to him for the next couple days.

But then she tells him.

Everything.

About Damon.

About the werewolves. Both times.

About her dad.

She refuses to look at him as she does so, instead burying her face into her knees as she wraps her arms around her legs, drawing them up. Her words are hollow, almost mechanical, as if she’s dissociating herself while she summarizes each event. And even though she leaves out some details, Klaus can very easily fill in the blanks for himself while soaking in her words.

She doesn’t see the growing horror on his face, the way his eyes widen, the way his throat turns dry.

Caroline has been tortured not once, but four times. Once while she was human. Three when she was a new vampire. And she’s only been a vampire for a couple years.

She doesn’t see the growing fury, the way his eyes flash golden, the way the veins on his face blacken.

Her so-called friends all knew about the compulsion and rape she suffered at Damon’s hands. And they didn’t care. Her so-called boyfriend knew about the torture she suffered at the hands of the werewolves, and he allowed it to happen. And being tortured by her own father for being a vampire…

She doesn’t see the tears that spring to the corners of his eyes as he watches her fall apart in front of him.

But what she does see, when she finally stops talking and dares to look up, is him. Sitting in front of her, on his knees, his hands carefully braced on either side of her, close but not touching.

He swallows and finally says, “I’m so sorry for everything you’ve suffered, sweetheart.”

The expression that crosses her face is equal parts confusion and equal parts suspicious. “But why?” Her voice is a little hoarse after talking for over an hour, her eyes red-rimmed, her face wet with tears both shed and unshed.

And in that moment, Klaus can’t help but think she’s the most beautiful being he’s ever met in his entire life. And that he’ll never meet another person like her in a million lifetimes.

“Because you didn’t deserve any of it.” His response is simple, honest, and unrestrained.

“Why?” There’s growing bewilderment in her voice now.

He pauses, thinking over his response before he decides to go with, “Is it really so hard to believe that for all my… faults, that there are some lines that even I don’t cross?”

Caroline stares at him for a long moment, and Klaus fidgets uncomfortably under the weight of her gaze. It feels like she’s looking into his soul and judging him, and he’s not quite sure how to feel about it. Finally, she says, “I think I believe you. But… why do you care? I’m nobody special or important. I’m just… a baby vampire. Shit happens.” Her words are slightly bitter, as if she’s repeating something she’s been told.

Klaus swallows, partially wanting to laugh at the absurdity of her words, of the reality of how she sees herself. He wants to shake the gods, because this baby vampire who has upturned his world cannot see herself the way he sees her.

He settles for shaking his head as he says, “You’re wrong. I once told you, you’re beautiful, strong, full of light. I fancy you. That hasn’t changed. You’re so strong after everything you’ve been through.”

Caroline looks at him, really looks at him this time. There’s an odd look on her face, and she says quietly, “I want to believe you. But I’m tired of being collateral damage, Klaus. When shit happens, I always get hurt. And no one ever cares to pick up the pieces. They expect me to just get over it and move on. And one day, things are going to get real bad, and I’ll probably die.”

An uncomfortable feeling overcomes him at her words, a strange clawing sensation in his chest, and before he can stop himself, he snarls, “I would never let that happen.”

She shakes her head, a sad smile on her lips as she says, “Don’t make promises you don’t intend to keep, Klaus. You might feel it in this moment, but I’m not going to hold you to it.”

This time, Klaus shakes his head in response as he says, “I can’t go back and change the things that you’ve endured, Caroline. But I can do everything in my power to make sure it doesn’t happen again. Tyler might be your first love... but I intend to be your last.”

When Caroline opens her mouth to respond, he vows, “However long it takes.”

And he means it.

He doesn’t expect a response from her anytime soon, but by the contemplative expression that overcomes her…

He thinks that he just might have a chance.

Caroline’s quiet afterwards, eventually falling into a light slumber after the emotionally drainng ordeal she’s had, and he’s content to enjoy the silence while he plots.

The first thing he’s going to do when the Bennett witch’s spell fades is to hunt down and kill Silas.

Then, it looks like he’ll be having a chat with the rest of the Mystic Falls gang, starting with the werewolf boy and the older Salvatore.

And finally... he intends to continue the conversations started with his baby vampire. It’s clear to him that Caroline has suffered from the trauma she’s endured, and he’s going to show her that she can lean on him. She’s obviously mistrustful of him, for good reasons, but she has shown that she’s been willing to trust him on occasion.

It’s a start, and he will make the most of it.

(Starting with apologizing for the two times he’s bitten her.)

Caroline Forbes entered his life and turned it upside down, and if there’s anything Klaus is good at, it’s playing the long game.

And he plays for keeps.

XXXXX

FIN.

[hellsbellschime]

klarolineagainnaturally said: just a lame attempt by the writers to justify hayley’s continual presence aside from the ‘miracle’ baby…which was a lame attempt to justify her presence in the first place lmao

LMAO like Hayley’s entire story was lame attempt after lame attempt to justify Hayley’s presence. 

[klavscaroline]

42, 50, 28 ❤️

42. Name a fic that you wish was longer.

Right now, Speed Dating by @galvanizedfriend i’m obsessed, and please don’t leave me hanging like that!!!! T_T

AND the Klaus-Caroline-Elijah unrequited love triangle by @itsnotacrimetoloveyou omggg it’s so good!!!!!

50. What sites do you typically use to read on?

I used to read exclusively on ff.net but I now much prefer AO3 - I find that readers are more engaging there and it’s easier to interact in the comments section. 

28. Who are your favorite fanfiction author(s)?

I recently made a list here :)

Ask me questions from this list!

[cbk1000]

klarolineagainnaturally Essentially the first law of TVD/TO

Yeah, I think I could probably open a dictionary to a random page, close my eyes and point to a word, and assemble a better script using this method than any of the actual professional writers managed.

[supernutellastuff]

23, 19, 12!

12. Is there a trope you haven’t written yet but really want to?

Technically, I’ve already written a Hollywood AU during my ff.net days but I’m not really fond of my writing back then. I’d love to revisit a celebrities Klaroline AU now! The glamour, the glitter, behind the scenes pining, social media speculation, romantic drama splashed across magazine covers and paparazzi shots...

19. Who is the easiest/hardest character for you to write about? Why?

Caroline, in any iteration, is the easiest character to write because I relate with her deeply. Working on my current fic made me realise that writing from the pov of Human!Klaus is hard - in any other case, I could have him intense and obsessive and twisted in his feelings for Caroline, but I can’t really go that dark with a “normal” Klaus. So it’s a tough balance to write a Klaus who is not too fucked up for a human, but not too vanilla to be boring.

23. If you had to remix one of your own fics, which would it be and how would you remix it?

Probably Chronicle with vampires - as in what if the real mystery that Caroline uncovers about the Mikaelsons is that they’re vampires? It was an idea I’d discarded early during the ideating stage but would be interesting to think about.

ASK ME MORE!!

[notalittlebutalottie]

Ok I swear I'm gonna be patient. This is just like a last Hail Mary. Would it be possible for you to unarchive Grazing for like 5 minutes so that I could download it because I really wanna re read it but I understand if you don't want it on your ao3 feed until it's completed. So like 5 minutes tops🙏🏻🙏🏻 but it's ok if not I don't want to be pushy or annoy you it's just that I really really loved it.

Hello, I apologise for the late reply and thank you for your patience (at the risk of sounding like a retail worker). Truthfully, I've gone back and forth about this over and over and over but I've decided to make Grazing public again.

You're free to download if you wish, though I will be keeping it public now. I have a lot of complicated feelings about this fic and finishing it because I just worry people expect more of the ending than I will give them or will expect me to continue writing more and more past it. Maybe one day, inspiration will come to me and I will feel empowered to finish but right now, I'm just focusing on other things.

x Lottie

[fyeahklaroline]

@klarolineagainnaturally said : Perfection tbh

Thank so much, it means a lot <3 I’m really happy with the result :)

[misssophiachase]

One wedding involving a best man and maid of honour who've grown up together but don't know quite how to reconcile their unresolved feelings. From the beginning HERE

Thank you to the lovely and awesomely talented @klarolineagainnaturally for the gorgeous cover. Chapter 4C is up, hope you enjoy it!

23rd June 2021, Mikaelson Manor, Ely Cambridgeshire - 10:42am 

“Hold still,” she hissed. 

That was easy for her to say Klaus thought as her hands roamed the length of his, uh, inseam.  Usually, when a woman touched him intimately he was decidedly more naked and more…

“Ouch, Caroline!” 

However, the other person wasn’t usually so attractive or armed with hemming pins either. 

Luckily, the tailor had provided an extra suit for their cousin Lucien Castle who had to drop out of the wedding at the last moment due to his work in Africa with Médecins Sans Frontières. Thankfully they had very similar builds except for a couple of inches of extra height, hence the hemming exercise. 

“Serves you right, Mikaelson. I told you to stay still,” she growled, stabbing him again in the inner thigh for good measure.  Any pleasure the scenario had created was immediately extinguished then and there. 

Klaus thought relations between them had come a long way the past week but clearly Caroline wasn’t so convinced given the way she was attacking him so ferociously.  He racked his brain trying to figure out when things between them changed so suddenly.  

One minute they were devising schemes to save the wedding from ruin whether it be rogue beagles, champagne bottles or cupcakes and the next she was barely speaking to him. 

Obviously, when Klaus found his ruined suit, he was shocked. He knew Hayley was upset about their break-up but not enough to shred his entire wardrobe.  He felt bad about how things had transpired and the fact he’d stayed with her when he clearly had feelings for someone else, even if he didn’t fully realise it until this week. 

Klaus considered telling his brothers and Enzo but given Kol would never let him forget it and Elijah obviously had far more important things on his mind today he refrained. 

That left one person.  

If you’d told him last week that person would be Caroline Forbes, Klaus would have laughed. They weren’t close enough for him to even consider confiding in but now, things were different. 

Much different.

On AO3 HERE

[galvanizedfriend]

You liked my Barcel and I liked your Camilijah (but also the Elejah) so ...pls a crumb 🥺

🤣🤣 We exchange alternative pairings! 💖

[thetourguidebarbie]

A, T, Z ❤️

A: Of the fanfic you’ve written, which is your favorite and why?

My favorite changes all the time, and I think they’re all my favorite in their own different ways, but currently I’m loving Hypothetically Speaking because I love writing Baroline friendship, and Spitting Image because my plans for it are so exciting to me.T: Any fanfic tropes you can’t stand?

I don’t know about tropes specifically, but there are definitely certain types of fic that I just won’t read, like most regencies, babies, pregnancy, wedding-centric, and highkey angst.Z: Is there a story you’ve written that doesn’t seem to get much love?

I love Eonar’s Gift, but I feel like other people aren’t as into it as I am. It’s pretty niche though, so I totally understand why.

ask from this list

[honestgrins]

Klaus reacting to Enzo saying 'hello, gorgeous' to Caroline x Thank you!

Klaus narrowed his eyes in new speculation as he glanced over Enzo once more. To think he had ignored him at first, this man who greeted Caroline in such a casual, intimate manner. “Who’s your friend, love?”

Unfortunately, Enzo’s eyes just brightened with glee. “Ah,” he sighed, clapping his hands together. “Another Brit with dodgy morals. You really do have a type, Gorgeous.”

Letting out a deep breath did nothing to hide her frustration, and Caroline still managed to look both affronted and tired. Klaus, however, just smirked at her knowingly. “Enzo, this is Klaus. Klaus, Enzo. I already regret this, so I’m going to go get a drink.”

He watched her go, a bit in awe over how well she fit in the busy New Orleans bar despite the way she clung to her small town, human life.

“You’re really over the moon for her.” He turned to Enzo, who didn’t seem bothered that he was prying into the big, bad wolf’s private life. “Good, she needs someone to adore her. Other than myself, of course.”

Faster than anyone could blink, Klaus dug a fork into Enzo’s hand clear to the table with a broad grin on his face. “I’m not fond of sharing, mate. Attention, affection, or anything at all when it comes to her.”

Caroline scoffed from the other side of the bar, but Enzo just smiled back. “I’m on your side, mate,” he answered, “it’s the girl who needs convincing. Though not as much as I thought when I first suggested New Orleans, if you care to know. Gorgeous had a list of sights to see already made.”

Though Klaus wanted to growl at the nickname, he couldn’t help but meet Caroline’s eyes across the room. “Did she?”

Blushing, she turned back to the bar, pointedly leaving one glass behind. She nodded to Enzo. “You can drink it over there, traitor.”

Hands up, he grinned at Klaus as he walked away. Maybe the man wasn’t so bad to keep around after all.

[hellsbellschime]

klarolineagainnaturally said: ‘too straight’ i know they probably mean like…morally/actions wise, but wow, were we robbed of bisexual klaus?

LOL Klaus was 100% bisexual whether they showed him hook up with men or not.