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𝐌𝐘 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 ˏˋ°•*⁀➷

klaroline drabble 🫶🏻

Waffles strewn with otherworldly quantities of syrup, as tiny spirals of heavenly pity blossom through the monotonous turmoil of realism. Her corn blue irises scanning the diner, with nothing but red scarlet color dripping all over it.

A beautiful relationship between two people; flows smoothly when introduced in excellent language. It is nothing like a dream with such amazing participation. The feeling of being intertwined as one. A bond steadily a lovestruck so sweetly reciprocated, blissfully ignorant of the throat-scratching yells and anxious headaches. Only an ideal existence could compare to exchanging ever-growing grins and infectious compare to sad case of nothingness.

Caroline glanced at the man in front of her as the red crimson color stain his shirt, his curls. He move to sit across her, taking a bite of her waffle, “Had fun?”

Klaus did not reply as he offered her his hand, which she gladly accepted it. His hands planted on her waist as they swayed to nothing but the steady of their dead hearts. His lips brushing against her ear, “Always my love.”

BONNIE & CAROLINE 1x07: Haunted

I’ve got your costume!! It’s all here. Seriously?

RENTER WITH MY OBSESSION WITH KASTLE

I think a part of me has always known that you weren't the villain of my story.

Silas likes to play with his OTP. #actually klaroline tbh

do you think some store in the Marvel universe sells Punisher t-shirts? if yes I’m declaring it a thing that Karen owns one