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bennettmaximoff · 5 months
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↳ REQ: Klonnie Date Night
The hybrid is enamored by the little witch — and She’s well…intrigued.
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klonnieshippersclub · 6 months
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Who doesn’t love a reunion? Little Kat and Joseph appreciation throughout the years. All the Klonnie feelings.
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cancerian-woman · 18 days
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Hi! A new update is here!
dear little witch| klonnie au: Bonnie Bennett has held plenty of titles. A daughter, friend, teen witch, and a former wife. The most important one to her now was mother and business owner. She earned this life for herself and would be damned if she lost. A witch’s premonition is nothing to ignore. Bonnie values her life away from Mystic Falls and returning wasn’t likely for her until her daughter’s safety was compromised. The Salvatore Boarding School would change everything for the Bennett witches. Secrets will unfold and time can only tell what’s to come next. Hope Mikaelson won’t be the only one with her world turned upside down. Family is forever, whether anyone likes it or not. Everything is done in the name of family. -an au of TVD/TO post season 8 & 4 of TO.
You can also read my new update on Wattpad or FFN!
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wearesociety · 2 months
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read here | the vampire diaries universe | bonnie/klaus | e | 12k words
His rich scent—spice rum and oak maybe? Surround her, as he places two fingers underneath her chin and raises her head to meet his gaze. Piercing ink-blue eyes stare into hers.
A warmth spreads on her skin.
He licks his lips. Senusal, it pulls at her gut. “It’s a maze until someone reaches out, then you're found.”
or
Bonnie finds herself entangled with a man, she knows she won’t survive.
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quintsentenial · 4 months
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Klonnie Week Day #2
Portrait of a Muse - Unresolved Sexual Tension.
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Summary:
He captures her in soft moonlight, posed in silence, a living dream... "They say he might've loved her..." One of the viewers comment. "I mean look at how he drew her! How can they not?" A touch of fingers, a stolen glance, yet their boundaries stay held in a cautious dance... "They say you might've loved me..." She repeats to him one night. "And what do you think?" "That things were rarely that simple." Or, an AU starting in 1492 Bulgaria where Bonnie is but the simple daughter of a traveling merchant and Klaus a man on the hunt.
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Story Blurb:
“I’d like to draw you,” a stranger asks, his words hanging in the air between them like an unexpected
Bonnie blinks at the man before her, her eyes widened in bafflement. "Draw me?" She utters, because that wasn’t the first thing she was expecting to hear from him with all the days he’s spent watching her work the inn, his eyes tracking her every move yet never approaching. 
No.
It was a different kind of proposition she'd expected, one she loathed responding to; and yet such depravity is not what he's asked from her tonight.
Though the man before her doesn’t bother repeating himself, all but a fleeting twitch upon his lips as sea-green eyes continue boring into her. “I’d make sure that you were well compensated for it,” he adds, nodding towards the dishes in her hand. “Double whatever you might be making here.”
Double?
Bonnie instinctively pulled the plates closer to herself, a bit defensive as she asks, “And just what would such an agreement with you entail?” 
"That you pose as I ask, allow me to dress you however I desire for a scene, and make yourself available to me whenever I want."
Just who was this man?
“It would be easy for you to abuse such rules,” she retorts, her skepticism lingering. 
Though the man only shrugs at her, his expression bored. “It would. But you’ll have to trust that my intentions aren’t wicked.” A subtle grin played on his lips now, a tilt that Bonnie isn't sure she should like. 
This was a bad idea…
And he seems like the kind of cautionary figures her mother always warns her about—men who purposefully sought out naive or disadvantaged women, disguising their ill intentions with the facade of opportunity that proved advantageous only to them and detrimental to their victims. 
Still…she was no regular woman—the magic constantly stirring against the surface of her skin could attest to that—and she certainly wouldn’t call herself naive.
She glances away for a moment, teeth worrying at some of the dry skin on her bottom lip. “I don’t know you…you’re a stranger here.” 
This was a very bad idea…
“A stranger offering you a grand opportunity,” he counters, eyes alight with a ferocity she can’t comprehend, one that seems to draw her in further. “Do you need more evidence of my wealth before you can agree? I can assure you that it’s nothing to scoff at.” 
That much was obvious with the way he was dressed, the way he looked; opulence in every thread, his attire draped in velvet and gilded finery, intricate patterns of embroidery matching perfectly with the few bits of gold jewelry he wore on his fingers, his blonde hair seeming soft and perfectly styled on his head.
Yes, this was a man whose comforts surely matched that of a king, his offer hanging in the air both tempting and treacherous.
She could always use the gold…
The innkeeper here was kind enough to pay her what he could in exchange for her modest services, but it was never going to be enough to put certain plans of hers in motion, the idea of orange grove trees and sandstone beaches flashing temptingly in her mind's eye.  
Bonnie looks back at him, gaze assessing. 
She could have it…
…she could have it all in exchange for what? A few pictures? 
“I want the option to say no if your requests prove to be against my liking,” she demands, taking the first step toward the precipice where either her success or peril surely awaits.
The man, seemingly unfazed, shrugs again, conceding easily to her demand. “Fair enough.”
“And for the first few drawings…” She continues, unwilling to let a single condition of hers slip their current negotiations. “We’ll do them here in the inn.”
Where she could call for help if anything were to go awry. 
“Easily done,” he quickly agrees, tossing her a smile that was something both dangerous and beckoning. “Now….do we have a deal?”
Bonnie nods once, sealing her fate. “We do.”
He extended a hand toward her, and she discarded her dishes to a nearby table before taking his hand in turn. “Klaus. Klaus Mikaelson.”
An interesting name she thinks, looking down at their hands, that familiar dark energy coursing through their touch, surprising her eyes back to his; her heart beginning to beat sporadically in her chest. 
Vampire. 
Witch, his eyes seem to answer, grin widening further to show all his teeth. “And your name is?”
Bonnie licks her lips, wondering just how desperate she seeks to become before finally making a decision, bowing slightly as she answers, “Bonnie Bennett, my lord," though the answering look of glee on his face does nothing to help the shivers running up her spine.
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For @klonnieshippersclub KlonnieWeek.
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Closing Note:
A bit late to the party but here nonetheless! xoxo
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deadlyflames · 3 months
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“Ever since I was a child, I felt like greatness was in store for me. A great life, I felt. Like God himself had spat me forth to land on this Earth and in some way transform it. That I was here for a reason, a purpose.”
“Why did He make you a woman, then?”
“For comedy, I guess.”
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“If there's one thing you didn't like about me... a tiny aspect, and there may not be, probably there isn't, but if there is one thing I could change about my relatively flawless self, what would it be?”
“Your mercurial violence.”
“Really? Huh. Father always thought that my best quality. He'd say, ‘There's not much going on in there, but give him a knife and light his wick, the boy has something.’"
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“You fucking bitch. I loved you.”
“And you feel this has affected that love detrimentally?”
“The fact you're trying to kill me, indeed. It has cast a pall. Un-fucking believable. I'm about to cut your throat, and you're making jokes.”
“Perhaps that is why you love me.”
So I finally started watching The Great and got hit with inspiration. This would also make a good bonkai au but Klonnie owns my heart.
Bonnie has Catherine’s moral righteousness and while also having her moments of ruthlessness.
Klaus is smarter than Peter but I would say he is definitely the same level of bad leader lol. Disrespectful to the people who work for him, arrogant and hyper violent. But secretly desperate to be loved.
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bennett-mikealson · 10 months
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Every now and then I watch old videos Klonnie related and It’s just so funny to me when Klonnie antis swear up and down Klonnie would have no chemistry even though (especially around season 4) Joseph stayed subtly vouching for the ship saying things like he was open to new love interest and even mentioning how him and Kat always got along off screen (Kat as well). Like If they always got along behind the scenes what makes you think they wouldn’t have mad chemistry on screen? Bffr
But anyways, to all the Klonnie writers keep up the good work. Y’all write some amazing stories and I’m looking forward to reading more from y’all. ⭐️
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mythorhuman · 10 months
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She was a Bennett witch. "Was" being the operative word here. Bonnie could barely remember being a normal teenage girl. Normal teenage girls don't entertain phone calls from immortal serial killers with a thirst for blood. Normal teenage girls run from dangerous men and keep their distance from such evil. Normal teenage girls aren't willing to make a deal with the devil for their own profit.
Unfortunately, Bonnie was not normal and her devil was Klaus Mikaelson. It's just another secret to keep from her friends. She's still a little hurt that her death went completely unnoticed. It's low risk, high reward. Strictly business. Nothing more, nothing less. And the lies she tells herself keep adding up.
Bonnie stared at the ceiling as she laid on the bed of her dorm. Instead of contemplating her existence in peace, her cell kept ringing. Whoever it was, kept calling every five minutes, and the ringing drove her crazy. What could her friends want? If it was an emergency, she was worthless. Without magic, what help would she be? It probably wasn't a friend. They wouldn’t care enough to check in on her. Her grimoire was almost useless to Bonnie, but she would never get rid of it. Magic was a part of her, even if she couldn't feel her connection to nature anymore. Why was her phone still ringing? Ugh, telemarketers are an everyday evil magic can't solve.
In annoyance, she reached over and answered the phone, unable to hide the irritation in her voice. "Bonnie Bennett," she spat out as a greeting.
"Glad to hear you're alive, love." Oh, shit. She knew that she shouldn't have bothered picking up the phone. She finally had a person to blame. "Bennett witches are exceptionally resilient," the voice responded, and Bonnie could hear him grinning.
"Klaus, how did you get this number?" she growled in aggravation. "Why are you calling me?"
"Does a man need a reason to call his old ally?" his smug voice questioned. Bonnie noted that he was avoiding the question. How childish for a man that is one thousand years old.
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michelle-manips · 2 months
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Bonnie was in search of a certain big bad hybrid. He had big plans for Elena that the Salvatore brothers didn't agree with. Big shocker there, Bonnie thought to herself as she arrived at the Mikaelson mansion. It's not like she wanted to be at the Mikaelson's right now, but she didn't have a choice, or rather she wasn't given a choice.
The Salvatores volunteered her for the job because she was Elena's best friend and therefore it was her duty to protect Elena. That was how Damon had put it anyway. As if she didn't have enough on her plate already. But she couldn't say no, not when it came to Elena. 
What job you may ask? Well, it was simple, she had to convince Klaus to see things their way and agree to the Salvatore brothers' terms. In other words, she was screwed because there was no way in hell Klaus would agree.
She pulled up to the imposing gate, rolling her eyes at the absurdity of it all. It was a long shot, but Bonnie had no choice but to try. She pressed the button and waited for the gate to open, driving up to the mansion and parking her Prius amongst the luxurious cars already there.
With a heavy sigh, she made her way to the front door and knocked, her frustration growing with each passing second. Why did she always get dragged into the Salvatores' drama? They owed her big time for all the times she saved their sorry asses. Putting on her game face, Bonnie let herself in, realizing that no one was there to greet her.
The mansion felt eerily quiet and empty, with only the sound of her footsteps echoing through the grand foyer. The last time she remembered being in the mansion was when she unlinked the Mikaelson siblings.
She tensed, her senses on high alert as she cautiously made her way through the halls. Despite the fact that they were all powerful vampires, Bonnie felt it was best to announce her presence. "Hello?" she called out, her voice echoing through the empty mansion.
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mikaelsonharem7 · 5 days
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Why it would’ve made more sense and played out better
So as we all know, Klaus and Haley had a magical baby that produced Hope. now I have always said that Haley being Hope’s mother never made sense logically and also by the standards of the TVD it never makes sense why Hope would be this powerful being when only her father is the most powerful being. it would have made more sense for them to create Klonnie, enemies to lovers and have Bonnie be her mother because you have the most powerful hybrid plus the most powerful, witch from the most powerful bloodline, that would give you your “death to all witches”.
Plus was talking about it and my moots made valid points:
“The problem with Klaus and Hayley is that they were both to extreme with their methods of parenting.
Hayley: Hope should hide her magic and identity and just be a wolf and play outside
Klaus: No one will ever understand Hope so she needs to be powerful enough to protect herself
Both have points, but either extreme would leave Hope unhappy. Hayley’s actually played out in canon an we saw how high spirited that baby was lol.
Bonnie would know the perfect balance and tone Klaus down. She had a fairly normal childhood *and* knows what it’s like to have power at a young age. She’d be able to teach Hope magic *while* allowing her keep her innocence.
And ~~no~~ full shade to Hayley, but Klaus has proven that he’s more willing to take Hopes criticisms parenting wise and adapt than she is lol.
The problem is everyone views Klaus ideas rooted in world domination and yes he was being extreme here. But forgets nobody protected him at his age and he couldn’t do anything about it bc he had no magic? No wolf powers
Plus Klaus was literally going through severe PTSD in s4. He was jumpy and uncomfortable from being in that dungeon for so long, you can’t expect him to be a perfect parent right away 😭
s4 spanned no more than what? 3 months? Hayley had the benefit of spending enough time with Hope to know her and what she wanted. Calling a 1000 year old man who was a victim of abuse “out of touch” for not knowing how to raise a toddler is kinda ridiculous.”
Like if Julie wasn’t Julie and was an actual good writer and person legacies would’ve been so great and the last two seasons of TO wouldn’t been trash. Yes Haley was an active parent but I also think she didn’t give Klaus the grace she gave herself. Why is it that Haley got Grace because of her upbringing but Klaus was condemned for his upbringing and how it played in his parenting roles? Just my opinion tho
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hydesjackiespuddinpop · 7 months
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Klonnie moodboard
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bennettmaximoff · 7 months
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REQ: THE VAMPIRE DIARIES 5x1 + THE ORIGINALS 2x7
The absence of a father can be devastating, but the absolute lost of one is soul crushing…
Bonnie & Rudy • Klaus & Ansel
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klonnieshippersclub · 1 month
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Believer in all things good Bonnie Bennett and her paranoid, pessimistic boyfriend husband Klaus Mikaelson.
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cancerian-woman · 4 months
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KlonnieWeek: Domestic Intimacy
“Ayana, how am I supposed to practice my healing if I have nothing to heal?” Bonnie complained as she used her magic to make a plant rise from the soil from a distance. After the death of her Grams’, her mother Abby wasn’t bothered with raising her. Instead of being married off and shipped away. The young witch snuck away to her aunt. “I’ve been kept inside for days!”
“Patience that’s how,” Ayana corrected, hugging the younger woman. “I know you’re frustrated but your moment is coming. I just needed time to explain to the others in the village about your arrival. We do not need anyone to question anything.”
Bonnie sighed and nodded as she hugged the woman back. “So can I help in the village? I was infatuated with my healing lessons. I plan to upkeep them.”
“Indeed,” Ayana agreed proudly. “I’m going to see the other women in the healing cottages and find a space for you today,” Ayana reassured, she cradled the young woman’s face. “Understand child, I’m doing what is right to protect you. The Vikings will be returning by sundown and aren’t all kind as the others in the village.”
“No one is going to hurt me,” Bonnie defended, calmly reassuring the elder witch. “I can handle myself, I swear.”
Ayana placed a kiss on the young woman’s forehead. “Okay, I believe you let me go speak with the other women and I’ll be right. Watch the girls.” She cannot help but be overprotective of her niece! Her sister Abigail is a lousy woman.
This got longer than expected so read the rest here. I couldn’t figure out how to post this with tumblr’s spacing.
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wearesociety · 1 year
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Kat said what she said and I completely agree.
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quintsentenial · 4 months
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💛Golden Fever Dreams - Concept Board💛
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"Their desire shimmers and flows as hot and dangerous as liquid gold." - QuintSentenial "...he could make her a queen..." ... "...yet still her worth could never be matched in crowns..."
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( ͡⊙ ͜ʖ ͡⊙) ( ͡◉ ͜ʖ ͡◉) This...concept board...took...me...FOREVER to feel satisfied with and even then I still don't completely like it yet (ง︡'-'︠)ง Like a million and one pictures work together and so I put them on there, and then suddenly they no longer want to look compatible or look good grouped together anymore LOL 😭😭😭 So, so, much color editing bruh. I'm over it.
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Anywayys, still might update the mood/concept board later tho. Isn't a fic right now but could be in the future!
Okay, bye again, for now. Mwahh xoxoxo❤️❤️
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