Okay, deep breath. Are you a little… beaucoup? Do you have a creative hobby and a massive daddy issue? Do you make grand gestures that ruin lives? You might be Klaus. You’re not bad; you’re just complicated. And you know it.
You value loyalty above all else. You’d turn someone into art (literally) if they crossed you. But you also cry over hybrid wolves. It’s a confusing life. If you’ve ever written a poem about your pain, you’re Klaus-adjacent.
Don’t worry. We still love you. Just don’t dagger anyone at brunch.
