#kc writes

[nickelsgirls]

Duff could fuck my shit up and I'd thank him

#duff mckagan #gnr #guns n roses #slash #kc writes #80s #appetite for destruction #velvet revolver

[treasuringizu]

WUAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHHHH

I have come in to request a drabble for izuku ofc 😼

HELP AS SOON AS I SAW YOU WERE TAKING REQUESTS I RUSHED IN HERE IM SORRY 😭 please remember you can write whenever you have the time and when you want <3

SoOO I had an idea where izuku has this,, moment where he realizes he fell in love with the reader omG. I was listening to training wheels by melanie and I imagined him literally saying the lines "I love everything you do. When you call me dumb for the stupid shit I do" LITERALLY THAT'S HIM SPEAKING FOR ME IDK??

But yea that's basically the sAucE ✨ MWAH <33

i think izuku has these little moments as the relationship progresses where he's like... yeah. you're all he needs. like you could be doing anything and he's just violently reminded of how much he just wants... you, to be with you. he knows he's falling in love, if he already hasn't.

and then when he finally does realize that he loves you, it's not that much of a realization, more of an acceptance.

he loves a lot of things about you.

he has this part in his brain that he thinks is completely dedicated to you, to everything about you. where he takes notes of the different things you do, what you say, what you like. he stores it all, because he wants to know you. he likes constantly learning more and more about what makes you, you. hopes that he'll never stop learning.

and every time he does learn something new, it goes to the things he loves about you. whether it be a flaw, a strength — it doesn’t matter. he loves it all.

and then there's this moment, where you're sitting on the counter and izuku's standing between your legs, scarred hands on your waist. you're baking brownies, waiting for them to finish in the oven, licking the remainders of the mix in the bowl.

you're scraping the bottom, feeding him with the spatula and it gets on the side of his mouth a bit. he smiles at you, his dimples popping out and he watches as you use your thumb to clean it and suck it off your own finger. there's not really anything sexual about the moment, just you helping him and showing him in one of your ways how you care for him.

and then when you kiss his mouth, murmuring under your breath about how he's a baby, his hands tighten on you and there's this thing that clicks in his brain, something that falls into place. maybe it was the sweet gesture, the way that you were looking at him, or it was just because.

but izuku looks at you and thinks, yeah. he loves you more than anything in the world.

#im supposed to b doing an assessment due tomorrow but i opened one of my tabs and this was open and i was sucked into izuku and his love #i hope u enjoy! #izuku x reader #deku x reader #midoriya x reader #izuku fluff #bnha x reader #izuku drabble #deku drabble #mha x reader #.izuku #.mha #kc writes #.kc writes #.izuku drabble #.mha drabble

[kcloveswrestling]

I just wanted to post this and say, if it’s something that I have written, please go ahead and assume that I wrote it as She/Her pronouns, unless noted that I used They/Them pronouns on it. I’m terrible at writing a male reader and not the best at writing gender neutral readers! I’m so sorry for any inconvenience that this may cause anyone.

I’m also aware that I’m not a great writer and I don’t have many followers or friends on here, but to the people that do interact with me on here, i’m so very thankful and appreciative of you.

#kc writes wrestling fics #kc writes

[therealkittycraft]

#ducktales 17 #Ducktales #duno #donald duck #android!uno #huey duck #dewey duck #louie duck #webby vanderquack #scrooge mcduck #kc writes #duck avenger

[nobodyswritings]

"An ode to cicadas"

#just a silly lil poem about those funky guys #cicadas are so cool #kc writes #poetblr #spilled ink

[metallikca]

Weird, surreal, nostalgic.

These are my memories of training.

Basic training, the stress, trying to fit in and find the few who would like me.

Finding them right at the end, the memories bring me nostalgia now.

Siroky. Lowenstein. Struempf.

Siroky... so easy to laugh and smile, my shining light thru a stressful time. Like a brother, like a best friend.

Lowenstein... so heartfelt, my solace in the flight. Booming laugh and booming voice, determined, strong, guide-on bearer.

Struempf... the person I related to. Being nonbinary, we felt a kinship. We both knew who we were, but it was a fleeting friendship. They haven't texted me since training ended, and that's okay.

I miss them more than anything. I see their lives sometimes on social media, and wonder how they've changed since that time, 6 months ago, when we all were struggling through the training. When we made it.

Technical school, more stress but more freedom. I found people who truly loved and accepted me, I found myself.

Ferraro. Moore. Ramirez. Trevino.

Ferraro... my best friend, my rock, in technical school. He saved me more than he knows. I could go to him at any time, whether it was to sleep on his bed instead of mine, or cry, or vent, or just because I was bored. He was, he is, always there for me.

Moore... My best friend in class. The taller, dude version of me. Brought me a cake for my birthday the Wednesday after we started class, just because he was kind. I was still a stranger then.

Ramirez... I found her a month before I graduated and left. She and Trevino made me feel so comfortable in my own skin, so valid. They never expected me to be a certain way and always called me by the right name. They respected what I preferred, and they are still my best friends.

Trevino... so much energy, so much life, she brought into mine. Always willing to go do something, a good influence and a bad one at the same time, she brought out my bratty side. She is dear to me and always will be.

These people, those memories. They are my world now. When I feel like I'm floundering they are my lifeline. When I see nothing but darkness they are the stars burning to brighten the night for me.

These memories will always be my favourite.

Forming up by Siroky and Lowenstein every day of beast week, getting a fist bump and sharing MREs.

Laughing as Lowenstein flopped over when Struempf and I said shes like a chinchilla.

Lowenstein uncontrollably laughing when her sock stretched super far and she made an involuntary ghost noise, and I laughed so hard I cried.

Eating at the DFAC every day with Ferraro, laughing at his antics, knocking on his door after a stressful day to nap because having him around helped me be calm. Pushing him around on the ice during the snowstorm just because I could. Listening to him talk to his parents in spanish as we walked around. Laughing at him during PT because he was reading an E-book while he stretched.

Marching every day with Moore, laughing in class, studying together, getting starbucks during lunchtime instead of food, having to tell him a million times to shorten his stride because I'm short. Sharing secrets, laughing at him being shy about sex related topics, him laughing at me because I got flustered by a guy in the class below us.

Running around in the rain with Ramirez and Trevino, soaked immediately, laughing as the wind blowed and tried to push us over. Skating around in matching skirts while we listened to music at midnight. Going to the lake and playing in the water, Ramirez helping me calm down when it got too deep for me and I hyperventilated. Seeing them at lunchtime during class days.

I miss them. I miss their presence in my life and their energy, I miss the way they were enthusiastic when they saw me, and that they'd seek me out just because I was someone they liked.

I miss feeling loved.

#kayewrites #my writing #kc writes #my stuff #nostalgia #musing #memories #bmt #tech school

[galvanizedfriend]

Klaroline Fanfiction Masterlist

It's been a minute since I last updated my masterlist so I decided to go ahead and start a new one. Yokan // ▪ Multi-chapters

. The Wolf Series [I, II, III and Outtakes - Incomplete] When Caroline wakes up shackled, powerless and very far away from Mystic Falls, she knows she's in serious trouble. But when a woman named Sophie Deveraux reveals the reason why she's been kidnapped and taken to New Orleans, she realizes things are far worse than she could've ever imagined.

[The Originals rewriting where Caroline is a witch and gets pregnant with Klaus' child. Seasons 1, 2 and 3 complete, season 4 coming.]

. Vice and Virtue [6/6 - Complete] As the second son of a Duke, Klaus Mikaelson has the means and all the time in the world to indulge in every manner of wild activity with very little respect for the regiment of polite society. That is until his brother decides he's had enough of his vulgar ways and gives him an ultimatum. Caroline Forbes is a young debutante in search of true love and adventure. Except her aunt wishes for her to marry a somber Viscount who's already buried three wives. When their paths cross, they realize they might yet strike a deal that could satisfy their relatives and benefit them both.

[AH Regency!AU inspired by Bridgerton and a dozen other period novels I have been reading lately.]

. Pedulum [2/2 - Complete] This is what Klaus Mikaelson knows: death isn't the end for him. From the moment he is brought into the world to his final shuddering breath, Klaus' life is pretty much the same as everyone else's. The difference lies in what happens after he dies: he goes right back to the beginning, a child in London with the memory of dozens of lives lived before. Nothing ever really changes, including the fact that no matter how hard he tries, he can never save Caroline Forbes' life for too long.

[AH/soulmates!AU with a slight magical twist. Technically a one-shot, chapter 2 is just an alternate ending.]

. We'll Always Have New Orleans [3/15 - Incomplete] Caroline wakes up in a world where everything looks exactly the same, only nothing really is. For starters, she's no longer a vampire, and no one else in Mystic Falls has ever heard of witches, vampires or werewolves - no one except for Klaus, who woke up just as human and twice as angry about it. Their search for answers and a way out takes them all the way to New Orleans, and Caroline could never anticipate how much this crazy fake world was about to alter her reality forever.

[Canon-divergence!AU. Set right after TVD 4x18.]

. Speed Dating [3/4 - Incomplete] Klaus is having a bad month, so Caroline decides it's a great idea to drag him along to a round of Speed Dating. Other men in the room do not approve.

AH/AU fluff that was inspired by an episode of House (yes, it is fluff, I promise).

. Gasoline [2/2 - Complete] "He doesn't apologize, of course he doesn't. He doesn't care. He calls everyone love. It's not meant to mean anything. Except it did, once, and it makes Caroline's stomach churn away inside, as she feels Klaus crawling underneath her skin like he never left at all. I've still got you."

AH/Band!AU. Two years after Klaus walked out on his band - on her -, Caroline finds herself in her least favorite place on earth - New Orleans. She really did try to stay away from him, escaping an event just to keep off his radar. He finds her anyway.

. Like It's Christmas Again [2/2 - Complete] As Christmas approaches, Caroline Forbes, a New York-based event planner, is sent to a quaint small town in Virginia to organize their holiday festival. But her plans are momentarily hindered by the presence of Klaus Mikaelson, the Mayor's brother and a grumpy billionaire lacking in any holiday spirit, who's in town to close the sale of his family's manor - the charming estate she was hoping to use as a venue.

[AKA that time when I committed Christmas fic. AU/AH inspired by a Hallmark movie, I kid you not.]

. Spin [5/5 - Complete] Since she was seven years old, Caroline Forbes has been preparing herself to become President of the United States. But before she gets to the Oval Office, she needs to win the election for senior student president at the prestigious Saint Sebastian High - which would be in the bag if only goddamn Klaus Mikaelson hadn't decided to run against her.

[AH/AU lovers-to rivals-to-lovers The Politician!AU where everyone takes school elections way more seriously than they should.]

. How Far I'd Go [2/2 - Complete for now] Set in TVD S6/TO S2. Unable to control Caroline after she turns her humanity off, Stefan reaches out to the only person he can think of for help.

[Slices of moments of Klaus in Mystic Falls while Caroline has her humanity off.] ▪ One-shots

. The Sound of Settling Klaus hates his job at Mikaelson & Sons. He hates wearing a suit. He also hates his brothers constantly butting into his life. Everything will be better once he gets his much desired transfer to the New York branch. Caroline Forbes is the owner of Mystic Café, and when Klaus accidentally wanders into her coffee shop, his whole perspective changes. [AH/Coffee Shop!AU where Klaus is a lawyer. Fluffity Fluff. Lots of Mikaelsons and some Carenzo friendship.] . The Witch Queen Caroline always knew she was different. She was keyed into her own otherness very early on. Strange things happened around the Forbes women. Her mother never really had to spell it out to her, give it a name. Caroline could always sort of feel it, and then at some point the feeling blossomed into comprehension, and comprehension hardened into fact. And with that came an altogether different kind of certainty: this was not a secret she'd be able to keep forever. One day, no matter how hard she tried to hide it, everyone would find out. And when they did, they would come for her.

. Worst Things Have Happened Klaus Mikaelson is a prince with a very dark secret that threatens to destroy his family's legacy. Caroline Forbes is a sorceress whose job is to make sure his secret remains buried. But would it hurt him to put some clothes on? [Royal!AU, with a magical twist.] . The Unexpected Grace of Falling Apart The whole incident was bound to go down as a funny anecdote to be shared among friends, a Oh, you think you've had the worst hook-up ever? Hold my beer kind of story. Provided, of course, that she never had to see him ever and could just wipe him out of her life and memory for good. Given that they live in different time zones, it shouldn't be too much of a hassle.

That is precisely why Caroline is livid when she emerges from the arrivals area at Richmond airport to find Douchebag, in the flesh - sunglasses indoors and all, like the proper jerk that he is - holding up a sign that readsClarisse.

[AH/AU. It's Tyler's wedding weekend and Caroline is back in Mystic Falls for the first time after the most traumatic and depressing year of her life. And it's about to get even worse as she's made to share breathing space with Klaus, The Worst Guy Ever. Except they might have to join forces to save the wedding, and to the discovery that things might not be what the seem. As Caroline teeters on the edge of a breakdown she'd been trying very hard to conceal, an unexpected savior appears to help her through the haze.]

. love, the monster's got me now [Canon compliant. Set in TVD S03E09 Homecoming.]

"Don't run," he says calmly, sounding almost bored, but with a clear warning. "I'm in the mood for a chase. Little spoiler: you can't outrun me." His eyebrows twitch up when he finally turns around to face her, lips curling into an amused grin. "Tyler's girl," he states, gesturing towards the now empty yard. "You missed out on the celebrations, I’m afraid."

[Or: the missing Klaroline scene between "There's your pretty little girlfriend, Caroline" and "There's a whole world out there waiting for you." Klaus and Caroline meet after Homecoming.]

. When It's Gone Suddenly, Caroline hates how nice the bed feels. How soft the pillows are. How smooth and cool and expensive those goddamn sheets are against her skin. She hates the giddiness in her belly, like she's a stupid schoolgirl when she's not allowed to be one anymore. She hates how right the space between Klaus' arms felt, how easily she molded against him. His lips were as full and as soft as they looked, but his hands were gentler and more reverent than they had any right to be, and Caroline hates it. Hates it, hates it, hates it. She hates that it suits her, hates that she wants it, hates that none of it is hers to keep.

[Set after TVD S04E19 Pictures of You. Caroline hears about Klaus' impending departure after a mysterious letter and decides to have some words.] . Wishing Each Sigh Might Be the Last The first time she sees him, Caroline thinks he's an angel.

[Set in 1800s New Orleans. As Caroline lies dying, she prays for God to send help or end her torment and save her soul. She thinks an angel has come for her. But he's no angel at all.] . Feel the Madness Closing In Set in TO S3. Caroline is in New Orleans when Lucien and the Ancestors make a move against the Mikaelson family - and they know exactly who to target in order to get to Klaus. Paranoia sets in, sending him to a very dark place, and Caroline finally learns the price of being loved so profoundly by a monster. . Issues When Klaus' Hollywood career takes a down turn after a nasty divorce and a viral mug shot, his manager decides his life is not yet miserable enough, bringing in a PR company famous for its high-profile damage control cases.

[AH!AU where Klaus is a problematic movie star and Caroline is a PR agent with no time for his BS.] . Urban Legend "I hate myself for saying this, but I have to agree with Little Miss Sunshine," Caroline cuts in. "This is Whitmore. Nothing ever happens here. Least of all a possession that leads to a massacre of slasher movie proportions."

"Thank you, love," Klaus returns brightly. "Very flattering to be validated by you."

"Bite me, Klaus."

"Find me later, after my shift, and we can see to it," comes the shameless rejoinder.

[Or: Caroline tries to navigate life in college having the worst roommate ever, a douchebag who cannot take a hint and a nosy journalist whom she's definitely not attracted to. Never in a million years.]

#klaroline #klaroline fanfiction #klaus x caroline #klaroline fic #kc fanfiction #kcfic #kc fandom #klaus mikaelson #caroline forbes #the originals rewriting #the vampire diaries fanfiction #yokan writes #masterlist

[vectorisheree]

KillCode's wasted potential keeps me up at night

#My next rant will be on him #I wish I had the time to write it but I've got a lot going on but SOON SOON YOU WILL SEE #YOU DONT UNDERSTAND HOW MUCH THIS MEANS TO ME #AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA #tsams #tsams killcode #tsams kc #the sun and moon show #VecRamble #myposts #sams #sams killcode #killcode #VecText

[princessfbi]

An Offer to Torment (You)

“No,” Eddie said, his voice hard as he pinned Buck with a look that sent a shiver racing down his spine. “I’m not taking my problems with Shannon out on you, Buck. I won’t hurt you.” And for one stunning moment, Buck forgot how to breathe. His heart did a complicated somersault in his chest as he let that settle over him. Anyone else and Buck would’ve been stinging with the rejection. But it was different with Eddie. Which is why he pushed just a little more. “I know that,” Buck said, holding Eddie’s gaze for another moment before he dropped his eyes to Eddie’s lap and leaned against him. “But you can torment me if you want.”

aka Eddie is all twisted up inside about what to do with Shannon. Buck offers himself up for some much needed holiday stress relief.

Part 5 of Kink Club AU

Read on Ao3

Rated: E | One Shot | Words: 14,407

#evan buckley #eddie diaz #buddie #911fic #buddie fic #911 fanfic #my fic writing #911 2x10 #KC AU #different first meet

[nickelsgirls]

Mick Mars x Reader

Nsfw Headcanons

A/n: for my pookie -🖤

Mick can be so sweet and gentle but be so rough at the same time. If his actions are rough, then he's all in your ear telling you how good you are and how good you feel. But if he's giving you soft slow thrust he's saying things like "my slut" "you're just a toy aren't you baby?"

Mick doesn't favor praise or degradation simply because he loves the way you react to everything he says. He likes the way you struggle to respond to him because you think you need to.

Mirror sex>> with Mick behind your trembling body and every time you look down or start to unfocused he's grabbing your hair all the way to the root and pulling your body back into his "I thought I told you to look at me while I fuck you."

We all know Mick likes younger women, and I feel that to a certain degree, he would start to feed into and encourage your daddy issues.

Causal dominance with Mick. If you're trying to get something that's just barely inaccessible, Mick is coming up behind you, trapping you between the counter and cabinets. "Let me get it, honey," he whispers into your ear as he grabs whatever you were trying to reach.

I think he likes giving and receiving, Mick honestly doesn't have a preference for either. He loves watching your teary eyes look up at him as you hollow your cheeks and force yourself down onto his cock. But Mick also loves the way you look trying to desperately grab at the sheets as another one of your orgasms is drawn from you expertly.

Watching Mick up on stage and feeling your panties slowly start to get wet, and the worst part? He knows, too, and he'll wait until the last moment to finally give in to you and give you what you need.

After a long day at practice <<Helping Mick de-stress by taking him to your bedroom, massaging his shoulders and back, then sitting in his lap, and kissing all over his face until you eventually press a chaste kiss against his lips. Your hips experimentally grind down in between heated kisses until both of you can't take it anymore.

If Mick had to pick a favorite position, I feel like he would say cowgirl. He likes being able to watch you do it by yourself, or he can change his mind and grab your hips, and pick his own pace.

I feel like you would finally decide to tease him back, and it would backfire so badly. Mick would've been rilling you up the whole day. "Innocent" touches on your thighs, moving you by your hips as he presses his hips against yours, pulling your bottom lip down with his thumb. Until you've finally had enough and instead of waiting until your home, you waited until the Crüe was all in one room to sit in Mick's lap "come home, please daddy" you smirked starting to kiss his neck. (I'll leave the rest to your imagination ;)

Mick would be settled between your thighs, two of his fingers stuffed deep in your aching cunt until you're crying out repeatedly how you're going to cum. And as soon as he's done pulling your orgasm from your tired body Mick is towering over you pushing the same two fingers inside your mouth. Your foggy mind does nothing but accepts the two wet digits as you swirl your tongue around them until there's nothing left.

#mick mars x reader #mick mars smut #mick mars fic #mick mars headcanon #mick mars #mick mars imagine #80s #mötley crüe #motley crue x reader #motley crue smut #motley crue imagine #motley crue fic #motley crue headcanon #kc writes #marshall writes

[treasuringizu]

atsumu is a liar.

a really, really big liar. and everyone knows it. he lies to his brother, much to the twin's chagrin, and he lies to his friends sometimes -- although he's done it so much they can always tell whenever he is.

but most of all, he lies to himself.

he lies to himself about you. tells himself that the certain feeling that grows in his chest and swells until he can't ignore it whenever you come around is really not that big of a deal. tells himself that the reason he constantly wants to be around you doesn't even mean anything, although he feels like he can't really breathe when he's not near you.

he lies to himself when he grows irritated about someone else flirting with you and making you laugh and says he just wants to make sure you get treated right by the person you deserve. tells himself that whenever you touch him and his skin feels like it's on fire and the loss of warmth he feels when you're not connecting anymore is just because.

atsumu lies to himself and says that the way his heart suddenly feels like it's going to beat out of his chest whenever you smile at him is just a coincidence. he constantly tells himself that, no, you guys are just friends. that all normal friends would think about kissing you and feeling you and tasting you. tells himself that it's normal. right? yeah.

he lies to himself when he says that he doesn't love you like that, doesn't want to be with you like that.

and when the feeling of you becomes too much in his head, in his heart, he doesn't know what to do but lie. but it's not really a lie if he's telling the truth. right?

#atsumu my love #love u forever #first writing for haikyuu! #agh i love this man #atsumu #atsumu x reader #haikyuu x reader #hq x reader #atsumu drabble #atsumu miya x reader #haikyuu drabble #.atsumu #.haikyuu #do i even have any haikyuu stans on this blog #shshsjxhdjxb #show in tags pls #kc writes #.hq

[kcloveswrestling]

Y/N: look after Jay today, he’s going to say the wrong thing to someone, someone being Tama, and get punched.

Hikuleo: sure I’d love to see Jay get punched.

Y/N: try again.

Hikuleo: I will make sure Jay doesn’t get punched.

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@moxleyunstable this is purely for you tbh.

#incorrect wrestling quotes #kc writes #kc writes wrestling fics #hikuleo #i love jay white but tama is better #switchblade jay white

[rick-riordan-official]

Do you have any advice for aspiring authors?

Set aside time for writing each day. Whether you write for ten minutes or ten hours any progress is better than no progress. Also no story is every complete or finished. It’s simply due.

#hoo #pjo #mgca #kc #toa #disney #disney+ #percy jackon and the olympians #percy jackson #heroes of olympus #writing #writers #author

[nobodyswritings]

"An Ode to Snails"

-kc

#a lil snail haiku #haiku #kc writes #poetblr #spilled ink #snails

[jackobbit]

Anyone got paw beans?? 👀

KillCode!! Both hand beans and beans on his feet!

[ID: A digitally drawn image of KillCode from the Working for E.V.I.L. Au depicted from the chest and up with a bright, closed eyed smile as they hold up their hands, palms facing the viewer. KillCode is an animatronic with a circular head, their body is an off white and dark grey, she has long clawed fingers with pink paw pads on his palms. KillCode wears a long blue night cap that ends with a metallic bell, across the cap are dull colored stars. The background of the picture is a pale blue. /End ID]

#tsams killcode #sams killcode #the sun and moon show killcode #tsams au #asks #my art #working for e.v.i.l. au #working for e.v.i.l. KillCode #I really gotta draw KC more often #I don’t give them nearly as much love as I should #it’s funny that I draw them the least yet she’s the easiest to write for #lob himb #can do no wrong (has done many things wrong)

[galvanizedfriend]

Klaroline Fic: The Wolf IV [01/13]

Summary: Five years after the downfall of the Mikaelson family, Caroline returns to New Orleans to fulfill the promise she made to Marcel: one day, she would be back for the man he has been keeping prisoner in the bowels of the old compound, and she would not be leaving without him. But the plans to abandon the city's eternal loop of tragedy behind once and for all are thwarted when a new enemy with unexpected old ties resurfaces, threatening not just Eve's life, but Caroline's as well.

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S04E01 Gather Up the Killers ✨

The thing about finally getting something you longed for what feels like an eternity is the accompanying dread that it might be taken away.

Even after five years, Marcel is still not used to having it. Peace.

Nobody tells you how unsettling peace is. How it manifests as a constant nagging in the back of your mind, like you're forgetting something, getting soft, letting your guard down. It's quiet and harmonious, yes, but it's also a kind of fear. A cold shudder at the pit of your stomach, as though at any second it can all be snatched away from you.

If he doesn't watch himself, it can easily descend into paranoia.

He doesn't think there has been a single day where he hasn't been on full alert mode, looking over his shoulder, watching over the city from his not-so-new penthouse like a vigilante, waiting for the monsters to come out. And then he remembers that there are no monsters anymore. None greater than him, anyway. He is the thing that everybody fears.

He's always tiptoeing around that delicate line separating caution from madness, one sudden move around a corner away from overreaction that could send all the hard-earned balance they've achieved blown into the air.

One wrong move from turning into him.

Read the full chapter here

-- Took forever and a day, but ta-da! Starting part 4 was so much harder than I thought, but well. Here is something! Like I said, I'm not starting a new AO3 story for this, it'll be [22/34] there, but for the sake of being clearer here, I'm using the S4 numbers and a new summary.

I don't have any art or edit or anything to go with this story, so I just searched my old edits folder and found something that more or less applies, so there you go. :D As always, your comments/kudos/reblogs mean the world to me and I really hope you guys enjoy it! Cheers!

#klaroline #klaroline fanfiction #klaroline fic #kc fanfiction #kc fic #kcfic #klarolinefic #klaus x caroline #klaroline shippers club #the originals rewriting #yokan writes #the wolf universe #this is the end you guys! #final stretch! #please forgive my awful editing skills i suck at this #why is prisoner/homeless!klaus so hot? #something about the wild curls and the shirt all ripped around the neck line and those neck chains just 🥵