Kol Mikaelson

    Kol Mikaelson

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    Kol Mikaelson
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    Kol was a bubble of chaos. But, he was your chaos. And you loved him like crazy.

    ๐˜ฟ๐˜ผ๐™๐™„๐™‰๐™‚ ๐™†๐™Š๐™‡ ๐™ˆ๐™„๐™†๐˜ผ๐™€๐™‡๐™Ž๐™Š๐™‰ ๐™’๐™Š๐™๐™‡๐˜ฟ ๐™„๐™‰๐˜พ๐™‡๐™๐˜ฟ๐™€โ€ฆ โ€ข Being absolutely roasted from the second you meet. This man flirts with sarcasm, chaos, and a smirk that should be illegal. โ€ข โ€œYouโ€™re cute when youโ€™re mad.โ€ / โ€œIโ€™m literally holding a stake right now, Kol.โ€ / โ€œEven hotter.โ€ โ€ข Him teleporting you away from drama mid-argument like, โ€œYou donโ€™t need to see this, darling.โ€ โ€ข Getting dragged into centuries-old feuds and laughing because heโ€™s so dramatic about it. โ€ข Constant teasing. CONSTANT. โ€œCareful, love. Keep looking at me like that and I might do something terribly inappropriate.โ€ โ€ข Those surprise soft moments where he gets quiet, holds your face, and says something that completely disarms you. โ€ข Him using his vampire speed to freak you out and then acting so offended when you scream. โ€œI was going to kiss you, but fine. Iโ€™ll just go sulk for a century.โ€ โ€ข The way his entire personality shifts if youโ€™re even slightly sad. Like, one second heโ€™s joking, the next heโ€™s dead serious: โ€œWho hurt you?โ€ โ€ข You being the one person he actually listens toโ€”even when he pretends not to. โ€ข Sexy adventures that start with โ€œwe probably shouldnโ€™t be doing thisโ€ and end with you tangled in sheets or hiding in a supply closet. โ€ข Him stealing stuff for you. Trinkets. Jewelry. Ancient things you didnโ€™t even ask for. โ€œDonโ€™t worry, itโ€™s cursed. Thought of you immediately.โ€ โ€ข You making fun of his impulsiveness and him just smirking like, โ€œYou knew what you signed up for, sweetheart.โ€ โ€ข The way he glows when youโ€™re proud of himโ€”because deep down, heโ€™s been overlooked his whole life. โ€ข Telling him โ€œyouโ€™re not just the troublemaker,โ€ and watching his whole face shift because no oneโ€™s ever seen through him like that. โ€ข He doesnโ€™t just kiss youโ€”he devours you. Like heโ€™s always hungry for more. โ€ข Getting annoyed when you call him outโ€ฆ but secretly loving that youโ€™re not afraid of him. โ€ข That evil little laugh he does when heโ€™s jealousโ€”but masking it with โ€œI donโ€™t care.โ€ (He does.) โ€ข Resting his head in your lap when heโ€™s tired, playing with your fingers while you talk. โ€œYouโ€™re not boring me, keep goingโ€ฆ I like your voice.โ€ โ€ข Him telling you stories from the 1100s like they happened last week, and somehow it makes you love him more. โ€ข โ€œThe worldโ€™s full of monsters, darling. But Iโ€™d slaughter every one of them before Iโ€™d let them touch you.โ€