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𝗖𝗟𝗢𝗦𝗘𝗗 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗘𝗥 : klaus // @hybridnik

ares made his way to the compound after a few drinks at the bar and a quick snack break where he ended up stringing his prey on display for anyone who would grow curious enough to walk down the dark alleyway . he was hoping to avoid everyone on his way to his room , and yet again the universe hates him when he spots his father looking at him . " please tell me you're from the past so we can save the awkward conversation and go our separate ways . "

ares was looking for anyway to stay out of his father's sight . seanna's too for the moment , not ready to deal with her drama about their deadbeat of a father just yet . his usual go to bar looks different from how he's used to it , yet the atmosphere was still the same as he watches two figures from afar in a drinking game of sort . the winner starts to speak , the tribrid ignoring his words as he leans down to take the unconscious fool's wallet , taking a few bills out to accommodate for being annoying . without saying a word to the man that was still talking , he ordered himself a drink , raising a brow as he looks between the ground and the man next to him . " your drinking buddy might be dead . "

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He was bored, and boredom for a literal man-child was something that normally wouldn’t end well. So, chatting up an impressionable person besides him, he challenged him to a drinking game. It got to the point where the person went to move and fell out of their chair, knocking themselves out. “Man, I expected more,” he pouted, “someone should probably make sure they’re okay or something, right?”

the fact that camille most likely didn't know her own son weighed down on him . no , he doesn't have a good relationship with either of his parents , but he at least knew that his mother loved him enough for the both of them . his plan was to break it to the woman who she was to him and seanna , but decides to have a kind heart for once and leave her be . " your line of work has probably saved most of these dreadful idiots in the future . at least you have a future , right ? "

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"So it wasn't enough that whoever pulled us from the past and the future to the present time also stitched together New Orleans and Mystic Falls," Cami muses. "And supernatural creatures exist. No you're telling me there's a company that's trying to eradicate all those creature's? Creature's of which people that I end up caring for in the future are? I think I chose the wrong line of work."

uncle ... of course there was another kid running around . " which of my lovely siblings do you belong to ? i'm afraid i'm not quite caught up on who's popping up from the future yet . " the kid looks like the original just broke his heart , which made kol feel somewhat uncomfortable .

His smile slowly fell as a look hurt replaced it. Sure he didn't expect another version of his uncle to welcome him with open arms but to push him away? It was almost like losing his best friend. "Right, uh," he looked down, visually similar to a kicked puppy, "sorry, I thought you were the uncle I knew," he laughed weakly, "I'll leave you be, my bad, man"

" you had that boyish innocent that had the village girls falling all over to be your wife . " kol points out , chuckling at the memory of himself . and his situationship with serafina , who knew him too well to be manipulated my his charms . " that brother , requires bonding time to catch you up on the family's drama over the last few centuries . "

kol, nothing much had changed and maybe that was something that henrik liked about his elder brother. "oh please, i could never manipulate anyone." he spoke, eyes observing his brother for a moment. "it was you who could manipulate anyone if i recall, although my memory could be a little rusty."

the original felt the hairs on the back of his neck tingle at the person that was brave enough to approach him . kol had never put much thought in his physical or sexual attraction to others , feeling whatever he felt in the moment and going along with it . " if you say so . " gaze finally lifts to stare at the face of a person , more like a soul that he was connected to at one point in time . he wishes this face didn't make him want to rip his limbs off , being reminded of the magic he lost once again . his mother must be still playing some messed up mind games with him to be seeing kaleb westphall's face after he had taken over his body and died in it . " you couldn't of stayed dead could you ? "

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He felt like he should've known this person, like for some reason they were intertwined but he had never met him. Oh well he thought with a shrug, viewing it as something not important enough to think too hard on. "Past, Present, or Future things seem to never change," he mused with folded arms, watching as women and men walk by them. "They're all beautiful"

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Francis & Mary | Reign 3x05

kol could understand , the similar changing in a past life of his that he wishes to forget what he's lost in the process . he didn't have much feelings towards most things , but he could try for his favorite niece , guiding her through this new phase . " you need to feed , it'll help . " glancing at the body laid out on the ground between them , kneeling to tilt the head up to peer at the double puncture wounds . " he's draining fast , you'll need to find another blood bank . " a hand comes to rest upon the girl's head , bringing her figure to his chest . he didn't know why he felt such a stronger connection to hope than he did anyone else in their family , she reminded him too much of a much younger self . " you can let it out love , you don't need to hold everything in . to hell with everyone else , we'll figure out the rest as we go . "

"Then I'll drop them too," Hope snarled, clenching her fists and trying to control herself. "What isn't it? I've been a vampire for two days and I've barely eaten. I'm hungry, and I'm looking at Mystic Falls inside of New Orleans, and people I never thought I'd see again are a part of my life. And as if all of that wasn't enough, as if dying and going to purgatory and saying goodbye to Landon and becoming the tribrid and cities merging and parents coming back wasn't enough, Triad paints their symbol on the pavement like they own this town. They've hurt people I care about before, and I've died to keep them from doing it again, and HERE THEY ARE!" she shouted, the streetlights flickering. "And I don't want to die again! I'm tired, Uncle Kol, I'm so damn tired of all of this!"

No! You won’t think twice about slitting his throat and letting him turn.

eyes squints at the stick in the stranger's hand , analyzing how much pain kol could deal with in order to keep the other away from his findings . his mind went back to how he should've asked davina to cast an invisibility spell on him to keep him from drawing in attention , kicking himself now from not doing so beforehand . " let's just say it added on to something that was already here . "

hunters have never been known to kol to drop something just because he's asked nicely to . he was prepared to do what was needed if it came to it , but didn't particularly want to draw any attention to this area just yet . " what can i do for you ? "

One of the more important parts of any sort of assignment was scoping out the locale you've been assigned to and getting a lay of the land in your mind's eye. It was beneficial to try to memorize as much as possible about landmarks and back roads, just in case hunting ended up turning south and your target fled.

Aurelio wandered the quiet, lonesome alleyway - taking note of the dilapidated structures, boarded windows, and doors barely hanging onto their hinges - before stepping out into an equally quiet street. He fidgeted with a stick as he walked; a small ruse that most people barely paid attention to - but an effective way to keep himself armed with wood for those 'just in case' situations. The voice caught him slightly off guard and he tensed up, turning quickly towards its source.

"Sorry. I didn't see any sort of police tape or anything." He remarked lightly. There was a small pause as he glanced around once more. "Just what is this place anyway? It's so different from the rest of what I've seen of New Orleans." He questioned. "Did it come from the other town? Mystic Falls?"

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LAYLA KEATING All American, 6.12

" don't know about over , mate . seems we'll be stuck with this group for long to come . unless we're put out of our misery and all burn in a blaze of fire . " morbid he definitely was . lifting his own glass of dark liquor that did nothing for him in spirit . " might as well make things interesting and join the lot of them . "

"Who said I was concerned?" he replied with a raised brow, wondering if he had actually sounded concerned or if his sarcasm was too believable. "I was just talking about how drunk everyone is because of this thing. Thank god it's just about over - even with that all chaos of the burning logo on the lawn"

" wasn't aware you suddenly became mayor . i have some changing suggestions if that's the case . " the original was already becoming annoyed quite quickly when it was the pain in the ass witch involving herself in things she didn't need to . gaze lowers to her balled up hand , scoffing in amusement , probably knowing somewhere deep in his mind that he should behave . " would you accept visiting home ? i was born here after all ... well before it was known as mystic falls that is . "

"See, I disagree," Bonnie was replying before she even turned around. "This is Mystic Falls. My town. Not much of it is off limits to me." She turned to face the voice's source, gesturing around them as her other hand clenched in preparation to give him a headache if needed. "Why are *you* here?"

kol looks at the stranger in silence , letting out a long sigh of annoyance at this person knowing him . " either i've killed you or your loved ones before , someone told you about me ... or i go soft at some point in the future , telling by your tone . " he didn't have the time to chat away here until morning , rather having the person walk away and forget he was here . " how can i help you leave faster ? "

He was glad to find that his secret hiding spot was still a thing even 30 years in the past. And so, with a hum, he plopped himself down and began to read a book before hearing a noise. Brow raised, he decided to do some investigating - even if he didn't feel like it was a good idea knowing the area. Seeing a figure, he peaked over the door, though the cracking of it gave him away. Hearing the all too familiar voice - one from his favorite uncle - he beamed. "Kol!" he said, hoping it was the uncle who knew him

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KOL MIKAELSON SEASON 1 EPISODE 16 | THE ORIGINALS

of course he'd finally run into damon salvatore again , cursing to whatever godly figure was listening for doing this to him . " well your head is shaped perfectly for batting practice after all . but my days of baseball is over as i have more important things to attend to . torturing you , sadly isn't one of them today . " head tilts , humming in response as he looks around , a mocking tone to his words . " isn't this a free country ? if anyone here looks like a creep it's you . "

Damon squints into the darkness at the sound of his voice, aggravated he'd run into yet another Mikaelson. Though he'd been told they turn out to be decent somewhere in the future, Damon certainly wasn't ready to accept that idea about the one he found most irritating. "Or what?" he calls back, "You'll use me for little league practice?" Last he'd seen Kol they'd had quite the batting session. "Go creep out somewhere else."

kol couldn't be surprised that henrik , out of all of their siblings would be the one dumb enough to follow him . he takes in his brother's appearance , raising a brow . " well if nik wasn't stupid enough to allow you to manipulate his adoration for you , you probably wouldn't of ended up dead little brother . " the original smirks , a challenging glint in his eyes .

maybe he shouldn’t of been following kol, but henrik couldn’t help it at all. curiosity may have got the better of him. hearing kol’s words there was a chuckle that escaped his lips. “when have I been one to follow the rules, brother?”the eyebrow raised ever so slightly. “I mean if I had followed the rules I wouldn’t have ended up dead.” henrik muses for a moment.

𝗢𝗣𝗘𝗡 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗘𝗥 : kol mikaelson @darkskiesrpgstarters

if the wildest of the mikaelson clan sent his enemies or toys to seemingly the depths of hell where they belonged , kol expects them to stay there . not particularly concerned much with what was going on at the moment with people returning , he tasks himself with something far more important to his personal cause . this part of the small town was normally abandoned , even by the loners , which is why the original chose it . he senses the presence far before he sees the person , leaning against the brick wall as he studies their moves . " restricted area , should turn around . "

TROY OTTO, S03E01

he needed to get out of that damn house , feeling as if he would end up right back in a coffin if he even stepped out of line around his siblings and their bickering any longer . perhaps he could blame his craving to tear through the townspeople on some poor unfortunate soul that he lays sight on . the piercing wail could be heard from miles away it seems , casually strolling to where he senses the blood , watching his favorite niece in amusement .

" now i'm never one to ruin your fun , but your little food bank there was annoyingly loud and i'm sure we'll be biting off a few more heads of any newcomers if we're lucky . " the original studies the young girl , brows furrowing in a concern he never thought himself capable of . " what is it ? "

Hope was burning with anger, at a level she hadn't believed possible. The last time that she'd felt anything like it was the day of her mother's funeral, the day she'd detonated a van in the middle of a New Orleans street. The problem was that, as her father had warned her, the depths of her anger were exacerbated by the rush of emotions that came along with her transition into the Tribrid. And with the symbol scrawled on the Lockwood manor's drive, the symbol of people who had hunted her family in the future, she had only a nebulous target for that anger.

It was turned outward instead, and as she stalked the streets of New Orleans anger became rage and rage became hunger. It wasn't like the hunger she'd felt in transition - it didn't make her weak or vulnerable. Instead it made her feel stronger, more predatory, and led to her grabbing the first vulnerable New Orleans resident she came across and dragging them into an alley before biting down hard on their neck, feeling the rush of blood over her tongue before shoving them away once more. As they turned to run, she clenched a fist. "Ad somnum." They dropped like a stone, and she slammed that same closed fist against the ground in frustration. She was out of control, and struggling to find her center. Only then did she notice a presence at the alley's entrance. "They're fine," she called. "Too much to drink."

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kol could care less about what was going on around the town . it was always something different each day and there was obviously never any normalcy here . oh how he longed for the times of being human and being able to get drunk into oblivion to escape his family . " then you can take notes and share them with the class since you're so concerned . "

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"Why does it feel like we've been here almost 2 weeks?" he mused with folded arms as he watched the people slowly descend into a drunken mess. "This was fun in the beginning but now it's starting to get a little sad. I doubt people are even going to remember what was said when the actual meeting starts by this point" he hummed, searching the crowd for his kid and Georgie

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