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hyperactivewhore · 2 months

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Caroline sleeping with Klaus was a betrayal, just as much as of a betrayal as Elena getting with Damon after everything Damon did to her friends. Of course, Tyler, who was terrorized by Klaus, would be angry that Caroline slept with him. People love to bash Tyler for his reasonable reaction to finding out the woman he loves just slept with the man who killed his mom. People defend Caroline for sleeping with Klaus (which fine - she can sleep with anyone she wants), but at the same time, Tyler had every reason to react badly to the news.

I hate that people bash Tyler for slut-shaming Caroline but go on to applaud Caroline for doing the same thing to every other women on the show. And I find it really telling that many of Caroline/Klaus shippers are the same people who will call Hayley a wereslut, will refer to Cami as a dumb bimbo, and will label Aurora as a crazy whore. So it’s awful for Tyler to slut-shame Caroline, but she’s so iconic, powerful, and a girl boss for doing the same thing to every other girl on the show.

And this isn’t me defending Tyler or praising him. I don’t like Tyler, especially after what he did to Vicki. But even I got to admit, he reacted to Caroline and Klaus like how many people would.

It's crazy because Tyler didn't even slut-shame Caroline, he was just rightfully angry and repeatedly told her to respect his boundaries and get out of his house, but Caroline's hurt ego was always stronger than what people wanted her to do.

Caroline slept with the same man who murdered Jenna, Elena, Tyler and Carol, and who nearly assaulted her just because she felt attracted to him and wanted him to fuck her. Then, once Tyler found out and didn't react the way she wanted him to, she literally told him to get over it or to get out of her life. She told him to get over the fact she slept with his mother's killer, or he would have to leave her life.

Caroline is the biggest slut-shamer in the show and I wouldn't have minded to see Tyler slut-shame her for once, because this girl did it to literally everyone she was jealous of.

Her fans (klaroline fans, to be honest) are so weird about it too. If Rebekah had killed Liz and Tyler had slept with her, the fandom would absolutely drag him, even more than they already do.

Well, it guess it's karma her husband, ex boyfriend and the guy she liked because he sent her money sometimes are all dead. But knowing Caroline, she'll just find someone else eventually, she was constantly dating and she is immortal, after all.

#honestly #i cannot stand her #she's such an hypocrite #anti caroline forbes #tyler lockwood #pro tyler lockwood #klaus mikaelson #anti klaroline #forwood #rebekah mikaelson #liz forbes #carol lockwood #elena gilbert #the originals #the vampire diaries #tvd #to

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mar1n3tt3 · 3 months

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#the vampire diaries #tvd #amara #amara petrova #katerina petrova #katherine pierce #damon salvatore #elena gilbert #rebekah mikaelson #beklena #jenna sommers #elijah mikaelson #tvd textposts #tvd text posts #textposts #text posts #caroline forbes #liz forbes

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laufire · 1 year

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STACKEDIARIES | january 27th | “nostalgia’s a bitch”

Caroline & Liz + Bonnie & Grams

[Caption: gifs from The Vampire Diaries. They show scenes from Caroline and Bonnie seeing versions of their loved ones (and maternal figures) when they enter Damon’s head. On the left Caroline is shocked when she sees her mother in the Grill, sitting in her sheriff’s uniform and looking over files at a table by the window. She slowly stands up, saying that someone else is looking at the same case they are, and unable to take her eyes off of Liz, says “I forgot how pretty she was.”, marvelled. On the right, Bonnie is walking towards her grandmother’s doorstep, running the last few steps, not able to wait. She knocks and her grandmother opens the door and greets her, calling her “sweetie”. Bonnie, overwhelmed, hugs her tight, closing her eyes. When they pull back Bonnie looks her up and down, smiling, and stammers that she didn’t know if Sheila would be there, and impressed, says Damon even got her sweater right.]

#tvdedit #caroline stan club #bonnie stan club #dailymysticfalls #dailytvdgifs #cwladiesdaily #caroline forbes #bonnie bennett #liz forbes #sheila bennett #favourites: mamma who bore me #tvd 8x10 #my stuff #my edits #my gifs #plecverse #the vampire diaries #captioned

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countrymusiclover · 4 days

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1 - Coming Back Home

Part 2

Eclipse of the Heart

@melvia-ito

Opening the backside door of my truck eyeing the objects laying in the seat in front of me. Yanking the zipper of my duffel bag open I sighed seeing wooden stakes, wooden arrows and some vervain darts inside of it. The only double life I have ever known.

“You cock the barrel like this, point at the heart and shoot.” My mother explained to me by cocking a handgun in her hands right in front of me.

My father was watching my younger sister Caroline at home allowing her time to take me down to the firing range and no one would question because she was the town Sheriff. “Why isn’t Caroline learning this too, mom?”

“Because she’s far too young for it, Jaid.” She answered my question tucking some loose strands behind my ear that had come out of my ponytail.

I nodded understanding her response. “Do I have to do this?”

“It’s the only way I know you’ll be able to protect yourself when I can’t always be there.” She said back to me offering out the handgun in her hands for me to take from her.

Sucking in a breath I picked it up feeling the cold metal touching my fingers. Wrapping my fingers completely around the gun I aimed it at the target down the range. “One…two…three.” I muttered to myself doing my best to keep my eyes open when I fired it off.

“That’s fairly good for your first time.” The target paper came up with a push of a button so we could both see the end result. My mother grasped a hand on my shoulder when I lowered the gun looking at her, the small smile gone in an instant. “Now do it again and again until you don’t miss.”

Slinging the duffel bag over my shoulder I closed the truck door and headed up to our front door. Walking upstairs to my old bedroom I knew I had a whole backseat to unpack but it didn’t matter right now. I couldn’t stay at college knowing that our mother had probably already been teaching my sister about the supernatural like she did me.

I loved my mother, don't get me wrong. But the day I turned sixteen she decided to tell me the truth about what the council was hiding from the rest of the town. The truth that vampires still existed.

Stuffing the bag in my closet I heard someone coming so I slipped a small stake underneath my pant leg and a heart necklace with some vervain inside hanging around my neck. Shrugging a red leather jacket on I hid the jewelry underneath my shirt before someone entered my bedroom. “Jaid-o-raid, I can't believe you're home!”

“Care Bear!” I squealed, spinning around on my feet seeing my sister standing in the doorway. We both ran over to one another and embraced in a tight yet warm hug after being apart for so long.

She finally broke the hug holding onto my forearms. “I can’t believe you’re home. Wait, did I miss family weekend so you came all this way to see me?”

“No you didn’t miss anything. I just felt that I needed to be home. Plus I’ve missed you bunches.” I shrugged my shoulders through part of a lie. She didn’t know that I was terrified that our mother had already turned her into a hunter.

She grinned brightly at me. “Well I’m glad you’re home. And since you are, you should come to the back to school bonfire tonight.”

“I technically don’t think I’m allowed since I’m not in high school anymore.”

My younger sister slightly rolled her eyes. “That doesn’t matter. You’re my sister. Plus they’ll be booze and hot guys there.”

“Hmm fine. But only for a little bit.” I caved and she giggled before we spent a few hours before it would get dark and then we went out to the bone fire.

But this didn’t last long and we ended up at the Grill for drinks. Caroline and Bonnie were sitting at one of the tables and I was sitting up at the bar sipping on a Bourbon.

“Are you sober yet?” The Bennett girl asked her friend.

My sister put her face in her hands. “No…why didn't he go for me?”

“Can I get another drink please?” I waved the bartender over with my empty drink cup before he came over and took it from me. Resting my chin in the palm of my hand I eyed my sister who looked like she was about to cry again.

Bonnie pushed water across the table to her. “Keep drinking. I gotta get you home. I gotta get me home.”

“Why didn't he go for me? You know, how come the guys that I want never want me?” Caroline laid her head down on the table having a pity party over the new guy Stefan Salvatore choosing one of her best friends over her.

Bonnie held her hands up in surrender. “I'm not touching that.”

“I'm inappropriate. I always say the wrong thing. And... Elena always says the right thing. She doesn't even try! And he just picks her. And she's always the one that everyone picks, for everything. And I try so hard, and... I'm never the one.” My sister runs her fingers through her blonde hair.

Bonnie sighed at her. “It's not a competition, Caroline.”

Caroline sniffed through some tears “Yeah, it is.”

“Keep the change.” I put some cash on the bar top, finishing the second Bourbon that I had ordered and going over to my sister. Touching my sister's arm I tugged her up from the chair. “Hey, we should be getting home. Bonnie, can you take her home? I’ll follow behind you and try to sober her up before our mom gets back.”

She nodded, holding onto her friends arm walking out of the bar. “Sure.”

Heading out the door the wind blew my hair in front of my eyes. I could feel someone was standing behind me where I reached inside of my jacket drawing out a smaller stake spinning around on my boots. “Back off, buddy.” I snapped at the guy who had bright blue eyes and black hair from the looks of it under the light of the moon.

“Hmm you’re the first human I've come across who was smarter enough to be armed.” They guy smirked down at me shoving me against my truck passenger door.

I nearly dropped the wooden stake on the concrete staring into his eyes. “I’m not a typical human. I know what the hell you are.”

“Then say it if you’re not afraid.” He teased me.

“Vampire.” I muttered back to him.

He revealed his fangs and I saw black veins appearing underneath his eyes. “Too bad I’m going to kill you now.” He bent his head to the side, fangs fully extended out now getting closer to my neck until I knee him in the crotch.

The vampire groaned and fell down on his knees giving me the opportunity to bolt and run away from him towards Bonnie’s car but I couldn’t find it meaning she must’ve already left. “Shit!”

“Shit is right, bitch.” The guy forced himself to his feet causing me to spin on my toes to face him. I reached down towards the other stake in my boot but he sped towards me, throwing me down onto the parking lot ground.

I grunted squirming under his hands but he was much stronger than I was. He moved one hand underneath the back of my shirt, finding the sleep dart I had tucked away in there. “I think that’s enough fight you for a while.” His grip loosened as my eyes got heavy and I passed out on the concrete.

Blinking my eyes open I groaned, twisting my neck feeling sore from whatever I had been injected with. Beginning to look around the room all I could see was mostly darkness except for the dime light in the corner of the room. “You’ve got to be kidding me….urgh!” I attempted to get up off the stone floor but I got yanked down where I winced.

My wrists were bound to the ground with metal chains keeping me trapped. Footsteps could be heard coming down the stairs where I whipped my head around before a large metal door creaked open. “I would’ve thought you would have been an easier grab.”

“Typically when someone gets abducted they do fight back. Now who the hell are you!”

The figure kept walking until they reached me. The first thing I noticed about him was his bright blue eyes. “Well don't worry in a few minutes you won't remember how we met.”

“You can't compel me. I have vervain - where's my necklace!” I gasped looking down to see it wasn’t around my neck anymore.

He lifted his hand to tilt my chin up. “I already figured that out. Now I noticed that you're hanging around with that other blonde. Who is she?”

“My sister. We're the sheriff’s daughters.” I answered his question when his eyes dilated and I cursed in my head that he had just compelled me.

He clicked his tongue, introducing himself. “I'm Damon. Damon Salvatore. Nice to meet you, hunter Forbes.”

“I didn't ask for your name but thanks.” I sarcastically remarked attempting to once again break free from the handcuffs. “Now if you're gonna kill me get on with it.”

Damon moved one hand to the side of my face while his Raven black hair slightly fell in front of his eyes. “Oh I do plan on killing you. But not until you help me with something first.”

“I'll never help you, vampire!” I bared my teeth snarling at him.

Damon held my face in his hands compelling me for the second time where I parted my mouth opened having no choice but to listen to him. “You'll want to help me. You'll not hate me. You will find me attractive and have me be your boyfriend.” He released my face where I lowered my gaze to the stone floor beginning to feel something different going on about myself.

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tvdverseladies · 2 years

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MARGUERITE MACINTYRE as ELIZABETH FORBES The Vampire Diaries (2009 - 2017)

#tvdedit #the vampire diaries #liz forbes #elizabeth forbes #lizforbesedit #tvdversegifs #tvduedit #tvdverseedit #dailytvwomen #*#*the vampire diaries #*gifs #by deirdre

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that-sarcastic-optimist · 6 months

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something with klaroline being teenagers like in a old time teen movie esque kind of thing, where they have to sneak around a lot cause they can't be together (reasons known or unknown)

It's been 84 years since this ask, and I sorely apologize. Hopefully, me writing this makes up! They're not in a movie, but I did the best I could, I hope this is good enough!

XXX

Caroline moaned against Klaus’s mouth as he pressed her harder into the mattress of the bed, pinning her wrists on top of her head. “Oh, God, right—”

“Just Klaus is fine, love, no need to—”

“Get out. Get out right now.”

Klaus laughed quietly, instead shifting off her and moving downwards, pressing kisses to her inner thighs.

“Klaus—fuck, right there—I—”

“Caroline?” her mother’s voice came in through the door, and Caroline and Klaus froze. “Honey, can I come in?”

“Just a minute, Mom,” Caroline called back, her voice slightly shaking, then turned back to Klaus. “What is she doing here?”

“How should I know?” Klaus hissed. “You were the one who said she was going to be out all day.”

“I didn’t know she was coming back! Oh, fuck, hide.”

“Yes, because your bedroom is the sort of room that I hide in all the time.”

“Klaus, you’ve hidden in my room five times by now, and besides, now is not the time for your sarcasm. Just—”

“I am not hiding in your cupboard. It’s dark and I don’t like—”

“Small spaces, I know. Just—get under my bed.”

“Caroline, I don’t—”

“Klaus, if you don’t get under my bed, I swear I'll kick you out through the window.”

With a mutinous expression, Klaus rolled under the bed, and Caroline sighed with relief, before remembering her mother. “Come in, Mom!”

Her mother stepped inside, a concerned look on her face. “Are you alright, Caroline?”

“Yes, of course I am! Why would you think I wasn’t?”

“You took a long time to open the door, so I got worried.”

“No, I'm okay, Mom. Why’re you here?”

“It’s time for dinner,” said Liz, her face perplexed. “I called you three times.”

“Did you?” said Caroline nervously, pushing back a strand of hair behind her ear. “I'm sorry, I didn’t hear you, I was…busy.”

Klaus snorted, and Caroline luckily managed to cover the noise up with a cough. “Um, Mom, weren't you supposed to be out today?”

“My meeting got cancelled, a few people have the flu that’s been getting around.” Liz looked at her, concerned. “You don’t look too well, sweetie.”

“I'm fine, Mom, really.”

“You look like you have a fever,” she said, leaning down to feel her forehead. “You're all red and flushed, and warm—”

Klaus let out a strangled laugh, and Caroline coughed loudly. “You know, maybe you're right, Mom, I do feel a little under the weather. Maybe I'll skip dinner right now and have it later.”

“Alright, if you're sure. Go to sleep, sweetie. Tell me when you're feeling better.”

“I will, Mom,” said Caroline, a forced smile on her face. Her mother smiled at her and closed the door.

Klaus snorted. Caroline banged the bed. “Shut up!”

Klaus came out from under the bed, still laughing. “Under the weather, eh?”

“Shut up, Klaus!”

“What's the matter, sweetie? Too sick to—”

“Shut up, Klaus!”

Klaus cackled, falling on her bed, still laughing. “Oh, go back to sleep, honey—”

“Don’t make fun of me, Klaus!” Caroline screeched. “I had to say that so Mom could leave!”

Klaus suddenly pushed her against the pillows so that he was on top of her. “Oh, don’t worry, sweetheart, I'll take care of you when you're sick.”

“For fuck’s sake, Klaus—”

“—help you take your medicines and everything—”