Klaroline Drabbles - Tumblr Posts

Takes place after season five events but not really canon to anything. No baby plot. Klaroline were in secret relationship. CAROLINE IS A HETERIC!!

{ I do not own the the vampire dairies characters, that goes back to the original creators. This plot is my own and done all by me. } EXPLICIT CONTENT

𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄 ˏˋ°•*⁀➷

THE REMEMBERING. The fact that it has been less than ten minutes of our beloved couple being separated yet here they are remembering all of the moments as couples that they spent here at this same location they are in.

Here are the couple sitting on top of a rooftop in silence. Trying to process what is currently happening to them. Feeling betrayed, hurt, confused, angry. Caroline glances up at her boyfriend or now ex-boyfriend with watery eyes.

"You aren't being fair, you know that."

Klaus did not say anything but stayed quiet. Unsure what to say at this current moment. He knows he isn't being fair, he is not giving her a choice but he just knows it is for the best.

Because she is the one person that he could not lose. She is his home as he is her home and he is ruining that. With deep breath he spared her a quick look and his heart broke at the sight of her trying to hold together.

"I do."

Caroline is not one for expressing emotions, she has never been good at it. Because if she is too emotional then she feels that she is weak which is something she hates. But her relationship has taught her that it is okay for her to allow herself to feel.

She was always one of those little girls that believe in magical fairy tale stories of falling in love, finding herself a prince charming but here she is trying not to break down that her relationship, her own version of a fairy-take is now over. Caroline felt a tear come out of her eye. She really did not want to let him go.

Klaus has lost many things in his life but him choosing to let go of Caroline was killing him. He needs to let her go. She will never be safe with him. Klaus has lost many people because of him and he will not risk losing her because he did not make the right choice of letting go. He wanted to be selfish and just lock her in a box all for himself but he knows that she has a life to live and is not with him. He will not forgive himself if she gets hurt again because of him.

Klaus got hold of her hand as he felt her give him a big squeeze. Klaus grabbed hold of her chin and moved it for her to face him, he almost broke down seeing her in so much pain. He put his forehead against hers, just wanting to feel her body heat against his. He let out such soft whispers that were barely hearable, "I'm sorry. I'm sorry."

Caroline squeezed her eyes shut as she heard him say sorry. Caroline just wanted to fight his stubborn ass. She opened her eyes and looked straight at his glossy eyes, "I know."

The two of them got up and moved closer to see the city skyline as the bright lights of the tall New York building shine upon them. Where they originally were planning to explore, the city.

The mix of neon lights shine on them as a small cold breeze hits their faces. As each one felt a sudden mix of emotions, Caroline tilted her head to see Klaus looking up at the sky.

"It's not your choice to make."

"I know"

Klaus closed his eyes for a moment as he knew this was the end of their story. He opened his eyes and saw the tears falling down Caroline’s eyes. He quickly went to her and wiped her tears away, "Please don't cry for me. I'm not worth it."

"It's not your choice to make."

Caroline's lips start to tremble as she is not trying to sob right now. Klaus grabbed her and gave her a big hug as he held her. He did not say anything but she knew he was sorry. She just held on to him not wanting to ever let go.

The ex-couple spent the rest of the night holding onto one another for one last time before they went their separate ways. They said nothing to one another, just having each warmth radiating off one another was enough.

Because they were each other's motive, in this long and dreadful immortal life, they were the sweetness part to each other.

“However long it takes.”

“However long it takes.”

TWO YEARS LATER—

Caroline laid on the floor as her body was in pain. Glancing down at the puddle of blood that surround her intoxicating away as the red seem to be the only form of light in the room. She hissed in pain as the spelled chains kept her restricted, her eyes fell upon the chain as light red swirl around the chain as she ripped them off.

Caroline heard light footsteps as she rolled her eyes at the upcoming people. The room shone bright as a door was opened, two people glanced at her as she waved at them. Before they could say anything she flash to them as she ripped their hearts with red splattering all over her.

She huffed out, so much for a fun night out with Bonnie. She sighs as she glances down at her outfit that was ruined at least her shoes were okay. She was wearing a silk baby blue crop top that showcased her ivory skin while teasing her breast. She paired the top with a mini black skirt and her hair was loose but she had red splatter on her golden locks. She sighs as she walks out the room.

She found herself front with someone, she muttered a spell under her breath, as the person fell to the ground groaning out of pain. Caroline went down to them as tug her hand into their heart, “You ruined girl’s night.”

The split unfortunate yells had shuddered as she ripped their heart out, the empty vacuum of blood that poisoned her skin like an additional rigid coat of skin that is slowly strangling her into.

She heard light footsteps coming her way. She winced out of pain as her breath hitch as the burning sensation was creeping upon her. Before she reacted she found her back against the wall with hand around her throat.

She saw a man with dark hair as he pressed harder, stopping her chain of breaths. The man squeezed it harder, Caroline choked it out, “Just because I like hard doesn’t mean we need to get so kinky, take me out on date first.”

The man let out a hearty chuckle, “You would like that, huh?”

Caroline tried to move her hand around her throat that made harder for her to mutter the spells and the wounds around her made it hard for her to break free from the hold. The man gently placed his hand on her leg soothing it, “But unfortunately that won’t be the case. Although you are such piece of candy.”

Caroline could not help but roll her eyes at the man. The dark-haired man hitch his hand higher on her leg but before he could even reach her mid thigh, he was pulled away from her, as the man dropped to floor with blood coming out of him. The man fell down as his life drain away, with his blood soaking Caroline.

Caroline shifted her gaze up to see the original hybrid that left an aching tug in her heart. But she could not focus on anything besides the way the ruby color splatter on his skin, as he gently moved to meet her eyes, gazing at her as his eyes darkened a bit, “Hello, Love.”

Caroline rolled her eyes as walked past him. Klaus caught up to her as he stopped her, “What, not even a hello, after two years?”

“Well I’m not the one that ended it,” she nudged his shoulder, walking down the hall trying to get out of wherever she was. Klaus winced at her harsh tone but he deserves it to be real, even if part of them ended things in an okay manner, he still had hurt her, something he never ever intended to do.

Klaus ran as he grabbed her arm again, Caroline blinked her thoughts away and looked down at her skirt, she moved her eyes back to Klaus and let out sighs, "Hi."

Klaus could not help but chuckle at her awkwardness, "Hi."

Klaus observed Caroline as her curly blonde hair is longer now and her eyes displayed a sudden tiredness, obviously pointing out that she hasn't gotten much sleep in awhile.

He shifted his gaze, not helping but paused for a split second at her ivory breast tainting with red, slightly teasing anyone. He clenched his jaw at the thought she was displayed for everyone to see, which he did not care as long as everyone knew she belonged to him.

Caroline felt like her 16 year old self again, trying to talk to a boy for the first time. She always spoke her mind but when it came with Klaus he made her feel on top of the world but also he set her nerves like crazy. Even when they got together she would always get butterflies, even though she doesn't want to admit it. But she can't help feeling a little resentment after their break-up. But she pushed those feelings down.

In a weird way they were each other’s motive, a reason that they each pushed each other to the limit. Caroline gave him her famous miss mystic falls smile, "I’m go now.”

Klaus has smirked plaster on him, “Not even a thank you for saving you sweetheart?”

“I had it handled,” muttered Caroline as she shook him off but he wouldn’t let her leave. Klaus tilted his head with a teasing smile on him, “Oh, really?”

Caroline chuckled at him, “Yes, plus we both know I love it when it gets messy.”

Caroline walked away with a slight smirk on her face. She refuses to let him win. Klaus stood still with a clenched jaw as she walked away. She was provoking him, his little vixen. He had smirk on him as he was flashing to her, and flashing both of them to a hotel room nearby.

Caroline huffs as Klaus sets her down in the hotel room. She glared at him with a hand on her hip, “What is your problem?”

“I just want to talk sweetheart,” shrugged Klaus as he displayed a dimple smile, acting all innocent. Caroline bit her tongue knowing his little act. She nodded, “Well, I don’t want to. What are you even doing here?”

Klaus shook his head, taking a step forward to her, “Business. I was curious to hear about a blonde vamp witch, which I instantly knew was my blonde.”

“Not yours,” mumbled Caroline ignoring the butterflies in her stomach at his stupid possessive claim on her. Klaus had a smug look on him seeing her all adorable and flushed in front of him.

His eyes fell upon the blood dripping on her skin, his gaze darkened, “What about you? Special night to be dressed like that?”

Caroline scoffed as she met his gaze and noticed his eyes had flint of gold in them. She sighs but nodded to his question, “Yes. I had goals for the night but that got ruined.”

Klaus clenched his jaw knowing what she was implying. He could not help but snarled at her, “You are mine, Caroline. No one is allowed to touch you but me.”

Caroline raised her brow at him, refusing to submit to his stupid claim. She sighs, turning around to exit the room but she found herself trapped against the wall. Klaus’s eyes shined bright as his raspy voice filled her, “Come on love. Don’t forget your place, which is right by my side.”

Caroline bit her tongue, as goosebumps rose on her skin as his hand caresses her leg, hitching higher and higher. But she was stubborn and refused to let him get away with his freakin game. She tilted her head as he did not remove his gaze from her.

Caroline offered a fake smile, “We aren’t together anymore,” she leans closer as her lips brushed slightly across his ear, “I can fuck whoever I want. Whenever I want, wherever I want.”

Caroline heard a slight growl as she felt his arms wrap around her waist in a possessive way. Klaus placed one of his hands on her lower back as he caressed her, “That is where you are wrong, love. You're mine. Do I need to remind you?”

“We aren’t together anymore,” huffed Caroline at his touch that always made her melt into his body. The tension in the room had grown so suffocating.

Klaus offered her smile, “Do I need to punish you, love? I made sure you remember that you belong to me and I don’t care that ‘we aren’t together’ as you put it you will always be mine.”

Caroline ignored the hit of arousal that hit her body like the wash of a hurricane. She moved her hands to his head, slightly brushing his curls, “A bit desperate don’t you think?”

“For you and only you,” mumbled Klaus. He tugged her closer as her chest pressed against his. They stared at each other for what seemed like eternity until their lips met. Who made the first move was a blur to the both of them as all they could focus on was the way their lips molded perfectly, like the softness of clay.

Klaus pulled away nuzzling his head into her neck, lightly biting her neck as she pressed her hips closer to him, causing him to let out a soft groan. Caroline tugged his hair back so she could place her lips on him again, missing the feeling of them. Klaus shifted his hand higher and higher brushing his fingers lighting through her center, feeling the wetness soak through her panties.

Klaus bit her lip, as Caroline gasped feeling all heated. But she snapped out of it as she felt him grow hard under her. She gasped as she tried to push him off, “You left.”

Klaus gripped her tightly which caused Caroline to moan out of pain but they both knew she was a rough type of girl. He placed his lips on her neck, his fangs slightly puncturing her neck, “I know, let me make it up to you.”

Caroline felt herself clench over nothing as she felt the wetness soak through her. She ran her hand across his face as they were still covered in the blood of their victims. She gently brushed her finger across his neck enjoying the light shiver to her touch.

She glanced down at her finger seeing the specks of blood as she placed in her mouth sucking the blood off, her gaze never leaving his as his little wolf wanted to come out and play. Caroline smiled at him as brushed the blood off between her breasts and offered to him.

Klaus could not help but have a slight smile on him for his cheeky vixen. He accepted her offer as he licked the blood off her finger, growling at the smell of her arousal hit him. Caroline gazed at him as they both rushed their lips to meet once again, he placed his hands under her ass, pulling her up as she wrapped her legs around his waist.

He placed his lips against her neck, his human teeth bugging into her neck as she rolled her hips pressed against his erection, trying to find some form of friction. Klaus moved his hand under her skirt as he pressed his fingers through her damped panties. Klaus ripped her panties off, Caroline gasped at the sudden cold air hitting her heated center.

Before she could even scold him, Klaus plunged his finger inside her of her, he let out groan at her wetness and tightness. Caroline let out a moan as he drove his fingers into her core in fanatic speed, he felt the ache in his gums as he could not help but press his lips between her neck once again.

Caroline rolled her head back, giving him more access as she sighs in relief feeling the slight pain that entered her as he drank from her. She rolled her hips, building up a tight sensation as he plunged his finger harder. Caroline let out a strangled moan, “Please.”

Klaus ignored her as he drank from her. Her blood was the taste of honey, summer, it was so sweet and light. He felt himself addicted to the sweet course of blood. He pressed his thumb against her sensitive bud, as she cried out. He did not stop as he drove his fingers into her heated core, with fangs punctured in her delicate soft skin.

Caroline frantically rolled her hips to the speed of his fingers as she cried out at the pressure building up. Is like he felt that she was closed as he pulled his fingers back and she whimpered at the lost contact. Klaus pulled away from her neck as he set her down to her feet, pressing his finger into his mouth groaning of how delicious she was.

Caroline gazed at him, as she panted wanting more. Klaus gave her access to his neck as she lightly tiptoped pressing her fangs into him, as the champagne-like blood streamed into her tongue. She sighs forgetting how good his blood tasted. She pulled back as they stared at each other. She pressed her forehead against his, “You didn’t let me cum, asshole.”

Klaus grinned at her, very much missing her fiery attitude. He gently removed her top, that let her breast spill out, he groaned at that sight. He swiftly licked her left nipple as he caressed the other one, Caroline let out a sigh of pleasure. He moved them to the bed where he sat down and she sat between his legs, rolling her hips against him.

“Then let’s fix that,” mumbled Klaus as he placed his hands on her waist as she tugged his shirt up pulling it away. Her hand lightly touched his chest, as he brought her closer as her tight nipples pressed against his chest.

Caroline felt herself get wetter as her soak centered, damped his jeans. Klaus moved her hips as she rolled her hips to his rhyme, her heated center finding friction between his damped jeans. He bounced his leg that caused a a higher pleasure that coursed through her body.

Klaus brushed his fingers at her heated center groan of her wetness, “You’re so wet. For me and only me.”

Caroline could not help but nodded to his claim, wanting to find some form of relief, “Please, Klaus.”

Klaus wanted to taunt her longer but he could not control himself anymore, he turned them around, removing her skirt out of the way, as he buckled his jeans, removing them. He moved above her as his tip brushed lightly her sensitive center, before he swift in one motion.

Both moaning and grunting of them being connected. Klaus glanced down as he pressed a kiss on her cheek, “Okay?”

“Okay,” confirmed Caroline as she raised her lips to meet him again. He slowly moved inside of her, slowly speeding up, he bit her lip, “You’re so tight.”

Caroline closed her eyes at the sudden pleasure in her as he moved in her like never before, with her body responding to his touch. She gasped as he bit her neck lightly, she cried out his name, “Klaus.”

“Caroline,” grunted Klaus, feeling her walls clenched around him. He felt her light breaths across him as he gazed down to see her eyes opened, as he moved into her in a primal way. Enjoying the way she arch her back, the light bounce of her breast, but most of all her moans that were music to his ears.

He pinned her arms back as he pounded into her, she wrapped her legs around his waist as she was so close. Klaus bit her ear, “You belong to me, don’t you ever forget that.”

Caroline nodded as she bit out, “You belong to me as well.”

Klaus increased his speed, she cried as he hit her sensitive spot, her thigh squeezing his waist, her wall clenching around him. He continued his speed, his breath hitching at her tightness, hitting her sweet spot, until a wave of pleasure hit her, “Klaus.”

Caroline let out a strangled moan as he pushed through her sensitivity as he pounded into her, harder than before. Klaus groaned as he spilled inside of her as his raspy voice hit her, making her more wet, “Caroline.”

They both panted as Klaus laid on his back pulling her closer to him. Each coming down from their high as they let the silence consumed the air. Caroline gently buried her head to his chest, “I missed you.”

“I missed you too, sweetheart,” mumbled Klaus as he kissed the top of her head. They obviously had a lot to talk about but they could do that later. As right now, they are together and that is all that matters.

Klaus bit his lip as he brushed her hair away from her face, seeing her eyes flutter to him. He really missed waking up to seeing this everyday. Klaus brushed his fingers across her face, “I’m sorry.”

“I know,” mumbled Caroline, seeing the sincerity in his eyes. She sighs moving closer to him, if it were possible, “However long it takes, right?”

“However long it takes,” nodded Klaus. He brought his lips to hers, as they melt at the touch of their lips meeting, it felt so incredible each time. Caroline pulled away as she snuggled onto him, with a teasing smile on her, “You plan on going on murder spree pretty soon, huh?”

“Of course, love. I need to find out who else wants my blonde witch,” Klaus nodded in confirmation. Caroline tilted her head, “You mean vampy-witch?”

“Same thing, love. You’re still mine, you know that right?”

“Yes, I get it. Calm your possessive self down.”

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.”