-be mistaken for you, — Caroline Mikaelson (parody).. I was thinking more.. [|I make thinking noises such as 'Hm' and rub the stubble of my chin in a-

-circling motion, clearly being sarcastic towards — Caroline Mikaelson (parody)..|] More like Caroline Forbes.

That's very debatable, Mîkaeℓ§Φ₪,KΦζ •. [|My forehead creases with a slight frown.|] Look, I'm sorry for pushing you.

I do, Ƙoℓ ℳɩκɑεℓsoη.. [|I nod firmly, looking into his optics as I pout and offer him a smile of sweetness, battering my lashes.|] Pleaaase?

[|Letting out a small groan of first rain towards Ƙoℓ ℳɩκɑεℓsoη.'s demands, I finally gave in.|] Fine, fine. [|I stood up from the bed, -

-dragging myself down the stairs and preparing Ƙoℓ ℳɩκɑεℓsoη. a drink to satisfy him.|]

[|A small chuckle emitted from my mouth at Ƙoℓ ℳɩκɑεℓsoη.'s actions, absently stirring the spoon in the cup as I watched him.|]

I don't know, Ƙoℓ ℳɩκɑεℓsoη.. I haven't seen them for a long time. [|A small sigh left my lips as I glanced over at my only brother who was-

-spending time with me.|] Who cares? They obviously don't care for us, Ƙoℓ ℳɩκɑεℓsoη..

[|Holds onto Ƙoℓ ℳɩκɑεℓsoη.'s frame tightly, breathing in his scent.|] And where was everyone when Niklaus was always daggering me and-

-leaving me for centuries, just because I did something wrong. [|I sigh once again, shaking my head.|] Ƙoℓ ℳɩκɑεℓsoη.

RP anybody? Or would anybody like to plot a SL?

I'm finally back!

Everyone's so boring, like seriously.

Hello, peasants.