Tumgik
xvoidcarex · 2 years
Text
I JUST WANT SOMEONE TO LOOK AT ME THE WAY THAT KLAUS LOOKS AT CAROLINE
96 notes · View notes
xvoidcarex · 2 years
Text
klaus: you’re hot
klaus: i am hot
klaus: let’s fuck
caroline: wtf-
138 notes · View notes
xvoidcarex · 2 years
Text
Tumblr media
HAPPY NEW YEAR 2022!!!
28 notes · View notes
xvoidcarex · 2 years
Text
The fact that Elena Gilbert has a framed picture of just herself on her desk is a perfect representation of this show
605 notes · View notes
xvoidcarex · 2 years
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Klaroline + Jodice
5K notes · View notes
xvoidcarex · 2 years
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
5K notes · View notes
xvoidcarex · 2 years
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Klaroline as roommates in a galaxy far, far away.
2K notes · View notes
xvoidcarex · 2 years
Photo
Tumblr media
Klaroline | Winter Aesthetic
Caroline loves Aspen, she adores Switzerland and the French Alps but still -
Her favourite winter is winter in the Andes.
Their cottage is cosy and luxurious, designed and built by Klaus’ own hands - the fact that always makes her smile as she thinks of Klaus and his old Viking ways.
‘You’re my last love and I’m going to build us a home’ - he said.
Always so dramatic.
They take long strolls in the snow and Caroline silently thanks for her inability to feel cold as the freezing air settles over the world around them. Klaus changes into the wolf and something stirs deep within her at the sight of him in his natural element, her heart swelling at the sign of trust he bestows upon her - and she upon him.
Later in the night, flames flicker in his eyes among the golden specks as they lie in front of the fireplace. He moves deep inside of her, hard and rough and then slow and slick, patiently building up the torturous tension - only to tip them over the edge with a punishing pace.
Mornings stretch lazily to the late afternoon, her fingers tangled in his messy curls as his hand moves over a sketchbook with meticulous finesse. Pencil’s scratching against the paper while the lines slowly form into her face, the muscles in her legs, the curve of her breasts. His other hand wanders under the hem of her knitted sweater and covers her bare thigh, settling when it fits, where it belongs.
Caroline almost spills her cocoa when Klaus’ fingertips suddenly skim higher, brushing a patch of skin under her thong. Her legs tense, trapping his hand in the juncture of her thighs and it’s a clear sign for him on how he should proceed.
Sketchbook carefully put aside (it contains her images, after all, it should be treated with respect), Klaus pulls her under him and they bury themselves in the silk of their sheets just as they fall into the warmth of their bodies.
Their own little winter wonderland.
152 notes · View notes
xvoidcarex · 2 years
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media
449 notes · View notes
xvoidcarex · 2 years
Photo
Tumblr media
Ness does an edit (9/?): Trouble, Trouble
I knew you were trouble when you walked in x
PS. Thanks @galvanizedfriend​ for twisting my arm to post this!
96 notes · View notes
xvoidcarex · 2 years
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
492 notes · View notes
xvoidcarex · 2 years
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
sacred prayer, and we'd swear to remember it all too well
167 notes · View notes
xvoidcarex · 2 years
Text
Caroline: You three. Explain. Now.
Rebekah: It was Klaus.
Elijah: It was Klaus.
Klaus: It was Klaus.
98 notes · View notes
xvoidcarex · 2 years
Text
Rebekah: What about Klaus?
Elijah: Don't worry about him
Elijah: I once watched him fall down 5 flights of stairs, stand up, and continue eating his hotdog like nothing ever happened
376 notes · View notes
xvoidcarex · 2 years
Text
type “i am” in the tags and whatever comes up first is your new mandatory kin
391K notes · View notes
xvoidcarex · 2 years
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
48 notes · View notes
xvoidcarex · 2 years
Text
i love it when people come and just run through my blog liking all of my posts and reblogging a few because it makes me feel like an owner of a lil shop and someone has come in to compliment all of my wares and occasionally wants to buy a few things and it makes me very happy
56K notes · View notes