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hellsjock · 4 years
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i wished people were even slightly open to liking matt.  and were more open to the fact julie plec ruined his characterization instead of him just becoming an asshole in later seasons. :(
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someone please write this fic
being on lockdown during this pandemic resurrected some major bamon feels. my brain started to obsessively develop the plot for a bamon fanfic and since I do not consider myself a writer, I’m surrendering it to the void.
For your consideration, Bonnie and Damon’s lives after the TVD series finale starts something like this:
Bonnie needs a fresh start after the shitstorm of the last 8 years. Her friends are safe and moving forward with their lives, so she decides to go back and finish up college...far away from Mystic Falls. The idea of exploring anything supernatural is lost on her, so instead of following in Grams’ footsteps as an Occult Studies professor, she takes a different path. Bonnie discovers her passion for Human Rights and Global Health, earning a PhD in Social Epidemiology. Working for a nonprofit jumpstarts her solo trip around the world, traveling through various parts of Africa and southeast Asia.
Her love of travel and social justice advocacy inspires Bonnie to create a digital media publication to share her unique perspective. Self proclaimed anti-influencer, Bonnie creates Currently: Conquering the World with Dr. Bonnie which delivers education through travel – simultaneously offering honest first-hand travel insights, educating followers on important issues faced by the highlighted destinations and checking privilege. The platform uplifts the voices of WOC, POC and marginalized people. It has been featured in a couple of major publications, donates to local nonprofits, hosts a podcast and has a sizable social media following. Bonnie posts a booty shot for every 1,000 new followers to her instagram account to show that there’s no correlation between a badass bitch in a bikini and intelligence.
Magic takes a backseat to Bonnie’s career and she’s okay with it. She still practices and befriends a handful of witches and warlocks through her travels. However, she keeps the magnitude of her abilities mostly under wraps. There’s not a snowflake’s chance in hell that she will let the power of her lineage be taken advantage of again. Bonnie Bennett - joyful, unapologetic BAMF, brainiac and humanitarian - finally found her inner goddess and is making good on her promise to live her very best life.
Bonnie keeps in touch with the remaining members of the Mystic Falls Scooby gang, though marginally - FaceTime sessions with Caroline and Elena when they can fit into each other’s schedules and time zones, long conversations with Matt, and random texts from Damon complaining about anything and everything. In time, the calls become fewer and no news is good news in her mind. Plus, she has a business to run, places to be, people to educate and a patriarchy to dismantle.
At first, Damon struggles acclimating to his new human life. He’s not pleased to have to take up exercising to in order to maintain his physique and misses the strength and agility he once had as a vampire. The lack of bloodlust is a plus. Cooking and eating real food is way more rewarding and enjoyable, another plus. Although, he gets mildly depressed that his body needs to build up an alcohol tolerance and can actually now die from overdrinking. He finally has Elena all to himself which is all he ever wanted and he should be walking on cloud nine, but it’s all so overwhelming. Time is fleeting and he realizes how much he had taken it for granted. He misses Stefan so goddamn much and it doesn’t help that his best friend/favorite drinking buddy skipped town on him. He spends one whole year mourning his brother, wallowing in self-pity, and being the domesticated boyfriend to his Pre Med fiancé before he gets his shit together.
Inspired after binge watching Tidying Up on Netflix, Damon starts applying the Konmari method to the Boarding House. In the attic, he finds his bachelors of architecture along with a set of licenses he got for ‘shits and gigs’ back in the 80s and it sparks something in him. He was productive as a vampire, after all. Damon convinces Caroline to compel NCARB and the State Board of Contractors into reinstating his architect and contractor licenses – because that’s what family is for – and starts a design and contracting firm, working mostly on small tenant improvement projects in and around Mystic Falls. His first project is to renovate the Boarding House which he later hands over to Alaric to run the Salvatore School.
Damon and Elena get married in between the time she ends Pre Med and starts Med School. It’s a spontaneous ceremony at City Hall which Matt documents via Facebook Live. They make it through one year of marriage before things start to go south. With Elena now further away for Med School and Damon running his business in Mystic Falls, they barely make it work to see each other on weekends. Damon falls in love with a dilapidated old bar in the heart of town and purchases it, throwing himself into a major renovation. It serves as a nice distraction from the growing divide between him and the “love of his life.” Year two is the tipping point – Elena wants him to relocate closer her, Damon wants to continue growing his business in Mystic Falls and neither wants to compromise. They see each other even less and argue more until Elena admits she has been cheating on Damon with a colleague, and their decision to part ways is mutual. Not so epic love, after all.
The breakup isn’t as painful as he thought it would be since Elena and him were living separate lives already. He sells the property for which he planned to surprise his ex-wife with a family home and readjusts his plans for the bar to incorporate a second floor loft for himself. It takes Damon almost a full year to finish renovations on his pride and joy, Savior. Blood, sweat and tears went into preserving and restoring original, historic architectural features. He took great care in curating every single detail and it paid off because his bar was voted best in the county and has become the go-to place for intimate date nights and an impeccable drink selection.
Nine years after Bonnie hightailed it out of Mystic Falls for good, three years after founding Currently: Conquering and two-ish years after the grand opening of Savior, the former besties run into each other on the streets of Havana. The run and jump hug from when Bonnie resurrected herself from 90s Hell is relived and they play catch-up over medianoches. Bonnie is leading a group of travelers through Cuba for the next 10 days while Damon is on sabbatical to celebrate his thriving business ventures and divorce. He critiques the photo composition her latest ass shot posted to IG and she points out his new frown lines that would put Stefan’s to shame – and just like that, they’re besties all over again.
Bonnie invites him to join her tour group and having no set itinerary, Damon agrees. It’s truly refreshing to see Bonnie in her element. Bearing witness to the person she has grown into after the supernatural drama of yesteryear only reinforces Damon’s admiration of her. Having no real destination after Cuba, Damon piggybacks onto her next guided tour, leaning into the local culture that his best friend has grown to love so much. He even follows her to Costa Rica before he has to return home.
(Annnnnd that’s where it stopped)
Comments:
Does a similar fic already exist and I just don’t remember haven’t read it?
Would it be too much to ask for accurate characterization and spot-on snarky dialogue, and like, not written in first-person narrative?
Timing - I’ve estimated approx 9 years until Bamon meet up Cuba. Not sure if it makes logical sense with everything that happens in between.
Damon and Elena’s child(ren?) - didn’t consider them...the Gilbert’s shouldn’t procreate, IMO. I don’t plan on watching Legacies and not sure what is canon. The plot would need to be adjusted if included. Regarding the origins of Stefanie Salvatore - I’d say keep this character as DE’s spawn instead of rewriting as Bamon’s kid. Since Stefan killed Enzo, the name would be a sore spot for Bonnie.
Bonnie’s career - mimics that of Dr. Kiona who runs hownottotravellikeabasicbitch on IG - follow her! She’s awesome.
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elejahfanfic · 4 years
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Hello Love/3
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Fanfiction
Part 3
Pairing: Miguel Galindo x Elena Gilbert
a tvd crossover AU story
ft. Klaroline
a/n: well, here is another fluffy fanfiction crossover story. This time all human. Since I am a huge fan of the vampire diaries - kind of always do crossovers with them.
As of recent I really started to like the character of Nick Amaro from Law&Order_svu, played by Danny Pino. I also love him as Miguel Galindo in Mayans MC… and so, in this story - paired with Elena Gilbert, of course, my favourite female character.
I hope you like it. Thanks for reading. xoxo
tag_ @miguelsbrat​
✯⸜(*❛‿❛)⸝✯
Miguel and Klaus were whisked away by their mother to greet some of their old friends.
Elena was now left with Caroline taking another cocktail.
"This is not a bad party at all!" Caroline stated. "It looks like you are rebounding fast?!"
"What do you mean?" Elena looked at her friend now.
"Oh, I saw the way you looked at Miguel - he is tall, dark and handsome! Maybe a bit stuffy, but not bad at all!!"
"Caroline, stop it. I am not interested. He is a nice guy - and we just had a polite talk."
"All right. I am not going to push it. Rebekah said that he wrapped himslef up in an untouchable cacoon. He has not dated anyone since his wife died.”
“Oh” Elena exclaimed softly looking in the direction of Miguel. But as Stefan joined them, she now turned to the man.
"You guys seen Yemaya?!" Stefan asked.
"Yeah," Elena said, "I think she went into the garden.Stefan thanked them and went to look for her.
"What shall we do?" Caroline said to her friend,"help them, not help them?"
"I think that we shouldn't meddle. I think Yemaya will realize that it would be stupid to let someone like Stefan walk." Elena replied.
"Oh, no. Damon is coming this way."
Caroline saw that he was now approaching them.
Sooner or later, Elena knew that they would have to face one another and as he came to them she kind of went the way to the garden and he followed her.
Caroline now looked for Rebekah.
"Elena, will you stop?!" Damon said grabbing her by the arm.
"What is it?" Elena’s chocolate eyes blazed at her ex.
"I want to talk to you."
"What about?"
"I made a mistake-but I love you!"
Elena inhaled deeply, annoyed."You don't love me- if you loved me you would never had slept with Krystal! And to tell you the truth - I think that you did me a favour. And - actually it made me realize that there was no real love between us anyway - it was just this toxic"
Before she managed to finish the sentence, he pulled her to him and kissed her.
Elena pulled away, sifting angrily at him,"Don''t ever do this again! Leave me alone!"
“Come on - she doesn’t mean anything to me - you know that - it was just - a stupid glitch.”
“We are over. And I don’t want to talk to you, see you or know anything about you!” Elena ripped away from Damon’s arms, trying to fight her tears, running out of the garden into the house.
“Are you all right?” Miguel asked as he nearly crashed with the brunette coming from the side room.
“Yes. Where is the bathroom, please?”
“Upstairs. Let me show you. This is a big house” Miguel led the way.
“Thank you.” Elena said, feeling much calmer already.
“There” Miguel gestured to the guest bathroom.
Elena entered and now washed her hands, and sat down on the rim of the tub.
“Are you all right?” Miguel knocked at the door. “I don’t want to bother you, but you were not looking well...and I’m a doctor - so”
Elena now opened the door. “I’m fine - I just forgot to eat today - and had the champagne and just felt a bit queasy.”
“You are a little bit pale. Let me get you a sandwich - the hors d’oeuvres are not sufficient.” Miguel offered.
“Thank you. But I think that I am going to go home. I got up at 5 as I had an order to finish and I’m really tired.” Elena said.
“All right. Shall I call you a cab?”
“Yes, please.”
***
A few days later
Mikaelson Mansion
"I saw you having a good time talking to Elena!?" Rebekah remarked teasing Miguel slightly.
"She is a nice person" Miguel replied.
"Ah,Elena?! Really?!" Kol said. "Isn’t she with Damon Salvatore."
"As usual you don't know anything Kol," Rebekah said, "didn't Bonnie tell you that they broke up!"
Miguel listened attentively, but kept quiet.
“I think she mentioned something. Yeah - the other night she spent hours on the phone with her.”
“It was a bad break up. Damon cheated - nothing new. She kicked him to the curb. She is the sweetest soul and deserves a good guy. Like you Miguel.”
“Here you are - blantanly matchmaking” Kol said.
“And so what? I don’t see you complaining - and Miguel also deserve a happy ever after.”
“I’m here” Miguel now said.
“Yeah - sorry. I don’t want to be insensitive - but, seriously. You seem to like her. Ask her out. Have dinner. Maybe things will happen. Maybe they don’t, but there is no harm in trying.” Rebekah said.
“You’re right,” Miguel said, “but it has been a long time since I’ve done  anything like that. And she has just broken up with her boyfriend, so I don’t think it is really appropriate to ask her out.”
Before Rebekah could continue, Esther entered the room, pulling him away.
“I would like to do something special for Cristobal’s birthday” the woman said to Miguel as they walked into the drawing room.
"Thank you, mother. That would be wonderful."
“You have both adjusted well. I am really happy that you decided to return living here.”
“Cristobal needs to have a sense of family - I should have came back years ago.” Miguel said.
“Henrik and him are getting along so well - you have done a great job with him.”
“Not without the great help of Senora Vega - she did most of the work.” Miguel pointed out.
“She is a marvelous woman. I don’t know why she declined the invitation to the party.”
“She doesn’t like big gatherings like these.”Miguel replied.
“I will invited her for tea some time. Right. I will cooridinate the birhtday party with Cristobal then - I’ve learned from Henrik, that it is not wise to take things in one’s own hands.” Esther said.
“He is very particular about what he likes and dislikes.”
“Weren’t you all?” Esther cocked an eyebrow, referring to all of her children, him included. They all were a handful, each with an ego, and very demanding personalities.
“We were” Miguel curled a smile remembering the chaos that reigned in the house when they were kids.
“Ah, I miss those days,” Esther said, “the house is too quiet now. It’s just us and Henrik. You all have moved out and - I truly wish I had more grandchildren.”
“It will come.”
“I don’t know. Same as you, Kol is too immersed in his work at the hospital, even though he is been with Bonnie for a while now. And don’t start me on Rebekah - she is like her father, dedicated to the magazine, and Klaus - you know - “
“Yes - no stabile relationship at all.”
“Exactly. But I am greateful that all of you are fine. And I hope sincerely that you will find someone, too.”
“I don’t know - no one is “
“like Emily, I know. Come on, dinner is about to be served.”
***
The next few days everyone was busy with their work and they mostly talking to one another over the phone.
Elena had locked herself in the bakery working from morning till evening. She was preparing herself for a cookie fair and so she concentrate on it only.The only person she would see was Caroline, who would come to the shop.They had dicussed Damon only once, and Elena didn't want to hear his name or anything about him.
"He can disappear into another dimension as far as I am cocerned!," was the last thing on that subject matter, "I got my work...and I mean it... I want to open another shop... And it will be cupcakes... I have a whole load of new recipes and designs and I want you to draw up a contract, and I want you to go with me and see some potential shops." Elena said to her friend.
"Yes. I will. I know that men are off subject-but- I am going out for dinner with Klaus!" Caroline then said.
"You really work fast!"
"It's a dinner. I just want to get to know him,"Caroline stated,"Now you kept quiet about meeting Miguel before the cocktail party?!"
"It was nothing. I guy who bought me a cup of coffee,and then it  happens to be Rebekah's brother. He is nice."
"He is nice?!" Caroline repeated,"Right- and?"
"Nothing. He is nice. I have told you. I don't want to date. And why would he asked me out- according to Rebekah, he is only about work!"
"Says she who is at work all the time," Caroline referred now to Elena, "you liked him, didn't you?!"
Elena knew that her friend was relentless.
"He is good looking. Different- but didn't you say that he is a widower."
"So what? Why does that matter?!"
"It doesn't."
"Well, he must have loved her very much cos, Rebekah said that he didn't have anyone since"
"Really?" Elena was surprised.
"It's kind of romantic," Caroline then said,"To find that one love."
"Yeah, the one that is always and forever!" Elena said dreamily and then snapped out of it, "I have a great idea for a cup cake range with that name, actually two. One can be always  and the other one forever- two of a kind!"
"Make it really tasty!" Caroline said. "I will see you later!"
The door swung open and both women now made a half sigh looking at the man that was approching them.
Miguel. Elena bit a gulp back and tried hard not to keep her calm.
Caroline looked at Elena and Miguel exchanging a small non verbal gaze. There was a spark, she could swear. “Right. I have to go. Nice seeing you again, Miguel.”
Miguel nodded a little at the blonde, who turned on her heel, nudging a smile at Elena. Girl, he is not here for the cookies. Waving a little at her friend she exited the bakery.
“This is a charming place.” Miguel complimented the place that was a cross of a modern and old, very cozy and welcoming.
“Thank you.” Elena smiled pleased.
“I would like a box of mixed cookies - a bit of everything. It is for my housekeeper.” Miguel said.
“All right. I will put something together.”
“Can I have a Latte?”
“Yes, of course. Would you like to try these new cookies?”
“Yes, I’d love to.” Miguel said and as Elena took the plate, he read the name, "Aztec fire - is there chilli inside?"
“Yes. It’s a new recipe. I always try to bring out something new. I’ve got cookies from all over the world. We alternate it. My great grandmother was from Bulgaria and I got her recipe book when I was ten. Here are some of her favourites, called Medenki. They are made with honey.”
“I’d like to try those, too.” Miguel said.
“Ok. If you’d like to sit down. I’ll bring the coffee and the cookies over to you.”
Miguel nodded and now found a table by the window.
As she served him the hot drink and the cookies, they both turned their attention to the door.
“Ah, great mind think alike.” Rebekah said as she now came up to them. “Latte for me, too. And can I have the triple chocolate cookie and Nutella to dip. I had one of those days - “
“Of course. Coming right up” Elena said, leaving them to for a moment. As she returned, Rebekah asked her to sit with them for a little while, laying out all that had happened at work and their rival magazine stealing one of the stylist and a writer.
Both Miguel and Elena tried their best to calm the fiery blonde down. But they both knew that it was the hardest job, especially when she clearly was on the warpath.
“I’m sorry, I totally ruined this -”
“No, you didn’t.” Elena reassued her friend.
“Can you pack me a few more of these cookies. I think that I will need this tonight.”
“Sure” Elena said and now went to the counter to finish Miguel’s order as well.
"Ok-tomorrow lunch and I am not taking a no for an answer!" Rebekah said  paying for the cookies and the coffees, as she felt guilty for taking up their time talking about a problem at work. Giving her friend  one of those air kisses on the cheek and was out of the door. Miguel nodded a little bye to Elena and followed his sister.
"Damon, who?!" Elena muttered looking at Miguel and Rebekah discussing something before they each went their separate ways.
***
Elsewhere
Caroline wanted to dress to impress, and so she tried out tones of dresses and she wasn't happy with any of them. Then she finally chose an unusual green little number.
"It's only a dinner" the blonde muttered to herself as if it wasn't of any particular significance.
The door bell rang and she looked at the clock. It was seven and he was on time.
When she opened it, he charmingly smiled at her presenting her with an extravagant mixed ranunculus flower bouqet.
"Thank you" she took the bouquet trying not blush as he said that he wasn't really sure what her favourite flowers were but he was convinced that these were the most romantic ones.
"I -never really thought about flowers"
"Law and words are more interesting, I suppose!" Klaus said.
"I do girly stuff, too."
"Oh- I have heard of your gatherings"
"Rebekah!" Caroline exclaimed softly.
"I admit I used my sister to get a few pointers- for this evening-your favourite restaurant is Danielle's-and they serve french and creole food."
"So I guess we have a table reservations there?!" Caroline said her eyes sparkling at him.
"Indeed we have. Please" he stretched his arm out to her. She closed the door behind them and they went out into the night.
***
Meanwhile
Miguel presented the box with the cookies to Senora Vega.
“What is this?”
“This is a little thank you - for everyhing you are doing for us.”
“You have just given me another raise - it is more than enough.” the housekeeper said.
“It is never enough. You gave your life to us, and I cannot repay this with anything.”
“You know that I do not care about the money. You have also given me a home and shelter and it is an absolute honor to work for you, Dr Galindo.”
Miguel patted the woman’s hands, now asking her about Cristobal.
“In his room. He said that he has to practice for the drama group.”
Miguel’s pager buzzed and he now excused himself and went to his study to reply to the call.
As he got into his study, he put the computer on.   he took now the photograph of his late wife in his hands.
"You told me not to stay alone- but -I couldn't. I never thought I would be able to feel something for someone again,” Miguel inhaled deeply, “but I do." His thought swayed to Elena. Like Rebekah had said. She was a sweet, dear person, and his heart went double beat.
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