I like to remember her the way that she was before we became what we became. She was an innocent girl, quick to laugh and full of life. [poem]
I like to remember her the way that she was before we became what we became. She was an innocent girl, quick to laugh and full of life. [poem]
You know what, Marcel? You’re right. You see, I haven’t been entirely honest. Perhaps it’s time to tell the brutal truth about my dear brother Klaus Mikaelson.
You’re lucky I didn’t turn you into the world’s blondest roadkill!
Freya & Rebekah trying on dresses and drinking in 5.11
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