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soulofapatrick · 1 year
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Expect The Unexpected - Kol Mikaelson x Reader
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Summary: Kol saves you from a creep and it leads somewhere you never expected
Words: 3k
Warning; creepy stalker; think that's it
Notes: Had to write some Kol but I will be writing more Joel and Tommy Miller tomorrow x
Y/N’s POV 
I step out of the restaurant, having said my goodbyes to Caroline and Elena, wanting to just get home and collapse into bed as my social batteries are on zero. It’s late and the streets are deserted except for a few people walking their dogs or heading home from the bars as it is Friday night. It’s a beautiful night with a full moon illuminating the sky and I can’t help but enjoy the quietness of it all as I begin the walk home. 
Footsteps can be heard behind me but when I turn there’s no one there. I think being around vampires a lot I’m starting to go insane as they’re always sneaking up on me, making me paranoid all the time as Damon loves to scare the shit out of me. The footsteps are getting louder and an uneasy feeling settles in my chest. This isn’t any of the vampires I know. No, when I glance over my shoulder my heart skips a beat in fear as there’s a man in a hoodie walking a few feet behind me. He’s staring at me with a creepy smile, eyes intense on mine like he’s undressing me with his gaze and I start to feel a little sick. I could yell for any of my supernatural friends knowing they’re hear me and be here in seconds but that feels like I’m weak, being human and all that. 
I shake my head and continue walking, heart pounding in my chest, as of course this shit happens to me. Not wanting to admit defeat and call I remember the short alleyway nearby that would take me to Stefan and Damon’s, much closer than mine so I hurry my pace. The footsteps behind me seem to get even louder, like he’s right behind me and my uneasiness turns to fear as I turn left down the alleyway, hoping to lose him in the maze of building. My luck isn’t that good as I glance behind me again see him still following, leering and I can hear his breath, ragged and heavy, like he’s running. Fuck’s sake! I break into a sprint, my feet pounding the pavement, my breath coming in short gasps and as much as I’m used to running for my life I’m not sure how much longer I can keep this pace up with him not too far behind me. 
That’s when I collide with something solid and familiar, strong hands flying to my shoulders to steady me. The scent of something earthy mixed with spice and leather and something sweeter like cinnamon has me relaxing and the panicked tears begin slipping down my cheeks, knowing I’m safe. 
“Hey lovely, what’s wrong?” That familiar British accent asks and I’m finally looking up to see Kol, his concerned face mere inches from me. The proximity has my breath hitching despite how scared and panicked I feel, words catching in my throat as I gesture behind me to where the creep is still visible and still making his way closer. Kol’s face hardens as he realises what’s happening and he steps in front of me, “He’s not going to touch you love. Look away please.” 
I’m doing as he says, closing my eyes and feeling a familiar gust of wind as Kol uses his vampire speed. There’s the sound of a neck snapping, unmistakable in its finality, and then Kol’s hands are on my face, his voice soft, “You’re safe now.” I open my eyes, my back to the body and Kol’s gaze is gentle and protective, his thumbs caressing my cheeks as his cognac eyes scan me over as if checking for any injuries and finding none. I try to thank him but my voice is still too shaky so I do the next best thing, surging forwards and wrapping my arms around the original vampire, catching him off guard. 
Kol’s arms eventually wrap around me in return, strong and secure and I feel so safe in his embrace. His chest is firm against mine and I can’t help but wonder what it would be like to feel a heartbeat under my ear. I’m burying my face in the crook of his neck, inhaling his scent of earthy spice and leather and I can feel a sense of calm wash over me. His embrace is warm and protective, like he’s shielding me against the word and I know something about the way I feel for him has changed. He’s no longer the wild Mikaelson who keeps trying to kill Matt and has caused Elena and Jeremy so many problems. No, he’s something more to me as I cling onto him, not wanting to let go as he hand strokes my hair soothingly and he’s whispering, “Come on sweetheart, let’s get you home.” 
Reluctantly I’m letting him go, suddenly feeling empty and the cold hits me despite my thick jeans and fluffy sweater. A small gasp leaving me when Kol places his leather jacket over my shoulders and he’s flashing me a somewhat shy smile before he holds his arm out for me like a true gentleman. I take his arm, feeling a flutter in my chest as we start the walk back to mine, his jacket warm and comforting around me. The night air is chilly but Kol’s presence makes it bearable, his steps confident and sure as we navigate through the dark streets. I’m stealing glances at him from time to time, admiring the way his features are chiselled and sharp in the moonlight, his eyes are like pools of molten gold. 
We’re arriving at my door too soon and I feel a sense of disappointment, not wanting him to leave me but I’m too awkward and shy to say it outright so I just let his arm go so I can fumble for my keys, Kol’s eyes on me the whole time and watching my every move as I swing my door open. I’m turning back to face him, the words slipping from my lips in a scared whisper, barely audible, “Don’t leave me.” 
His vampire hearing don’t miss a syllable as he’s taking a step closer, hand coming up to cup my face as he speaks softly, “I won’t leave you, love.” There’s something in the way he says it and the way those eyes flit across my face, lingering on my lips for a second or two longer than normal that has my heart fluttering and the soft smirk on his face lets me know he hears it. It’s a little unnerving seeing this soft and gentle side of Kol as he’s usually ruthless and manipulative but there’s nothing but genuine concern in his gaze as he speaks again, “Why don’t I stay the night?” 
“Please.” It comes out breathy and I swear his eyes darken a little, sending my heart fluttering crazily in my chest, his hand not having left my face yet. Neither of us seem to want to move apart enough to go inside despite the chill that’s seeping its way past Kol’s jacket. 
That playful smirk slips onto his face as he leans in, warm breath ghosting over my cheek as he whispers, “Don’t worry love. I’ll keep you warm.” And with that he’s taking my hand and going to step inside when he seems to hit a barrier. Oh! Vampires can’t enter without being invited in but I’m giggling too much to be able to welcome him in, the way he stands with his hands on his hips and eyebrows raised with an amused look on his face as he waits. It takes a moment or two to compose myself enough to invite him, gesturing for him to enter as I say, “Come on in Kol.” 
He strides in with easy confidence, eyes flickering around the room as he takes in his surroundings. I follow him, feeling a strange mix of excitement and apprehension as this is the first time a vampire has been inside my house and I don’t really know what to expect as I’ve always gone to their places. But this Is Kol, it feels different somehow. He’s not like any other vampire I know. I’ve heard stories of how ruthless and selfish Kol can be but it’s a little hard to picture it while he’s moving around my living room, taking it all in with an innocent curiosity. I can’t help the twinge of nervousness as I hang up his jacket and toe my shoes off by the front door after closing it behind us. 
“Are you tired sweetheart?” Kol’s asking, eyes softer in the light of small lamp by the sofa. I’m shaking my head, trying to shake off the nerves as I move to sit on my sofa, patting the spot next to me which he takes without a question, turning his body towards me, “You’re nervous?” 
“I’ve heard so much about you and…” I take a deep breath, Kol not saying a word to let me finish talking but I can see the way his face falls a little, expecting me to say something bad, so I reach over and cup his face in my hand. His stubble grazing my palm as I speak, “But I’m not sure I believe it all.” 
He’s shifting closer, face suddenly very close to mine as he asks, “You don’t?” His face is so open and innocent the air leaves my lungs and I’m shaking my head, caressing his cheek softly as I marvel at how soft his skin is below my hand, “Do you trust me?”
“Y-yes.” My voice is breathy whisper and his hands are gripping the back of my thighs, pulling me onto his lap in smooth movement. My heart races as I straddle him, but I’m not sure it actually has stopped racing since he found me, his eyes never leaving mine as he pulls me closer, lips hovering just inches from mine. He lets out a barely there ‘good’, breath warm against my skin before he’s closing the distance between us, lips meeting mine in a soft and tender kiss that has shivers running down my spine. It’s like electricity between us, the way our bodies press together, his arms holding me close as we explore each other’s lips. I’m lost in the moment, all my fears and worries melting away as Kol’s lips move expertly against mine, hands roaming over my back under my sweater. 
I take a risk and run my tongue against his bottom lip, feeling him smile into the kiss but he’s parting his lips for me. My fingers find their way into his hair, pulling him closer and hearing him moaning softly as our tongues fight for dominance. His hands are slipping lower, cupping my backside and pulling my hips flush against his so I can feel how hard he is beneath me and the a thrill of excitement rushes through me but I’m having to break the kiss. 
Kol’s shifting our weight, laying me back on the couch and leaning over me. He’s kissing me breathless again, lips soft yet demanding and the gentle drag of his fingertips down my sides under my sweater has arousal pooling between my legs. I don’t want this to end but he’s pulling away too soon, eyes intense as he takes me in, leaning on his elbows and hand brushing over my cheek lovingly. 
“As much as I want to do this, I want to do right by you love.” He says, voice low and husky, “I don’t wan to take advantage of you lovely, we should head to bed and we can talk everything through in the morning.” His words both reassuring and disappointing but I know he’s right. I’m nodding, leaning into his touch and kissing his palm before letting him climb off of me and help me to my feet so I can lead the way to the bedroom. He’s tugging on my arm lightly, “I can sleep on the couch-“ I’m gripping the front of his shirt and yanking him into another kiss, silencing his stupidity and feeling him smile into it as he reciprocates before we’re parting. His arms still wrapped around me, “Okay then lead the way love.” Kol nods, tone lace with a hint of mischief as she squeezes my arse. 
I can’t help but laugh as I lead him to the bedroom, feeling a warmth spread through me at the thought of having Kol in my bed. I’m quick to kick my jeans off and slip into a loose teeshirt with my back to Kol while I slip out of my bra before I’m practically diving into the bed. The original vampire knows exactly what he’s doing when he takes his time with every layer of clothing. 
As he unbuttons his shirt, I’m mesmerised by the muscles in his chest and arms, wondering what every dip and ridge would feel like under my tongue. The fabric of his shirt slides off his shoulders to reveal the smooth skin of his back and my fingers are itching to tee the contours of his muscles and I notice the freckles dotted over his back. Then he’s hooking his thumbs into the waistband of his jeans and slides them down his hips, showing a tantalising silver of skin. My eyes drink in the sight of his toned legs and the way his boxers cling to his hips. When he turns to face me I can’t help but let out a soft gasp at the sight of his chiselled abs and defied chest. 
Kol catches my gaze and smirks, clearly aware of the effects he’s having on me and I can feel my face flush as he crawls into the bed with me. His lips finding my neck and he’s biting a hickey just below my jaw, drawing a soft sound from me before he’s kissing the slight sting better then pulling us down. I let him manhandle me so we’re cuddling closely. His warm skin against mine as he wraps an arm around my waist and nuzzles into my hair. The feel of his body against mine is intoxicating and I can feel my heart rate picking up as I snuggle closer to him, content with laying here with him and feeling his fingers trace lazy patterns over my skin until I’m drifting off. 
*
I’m awoken by the bedroom door flying open and Caroline’s familiar voice breaks through the haze of sleep as I groggily open my eyes to see her standing in the bedroom doorway, eyes bugging out of her head as she exclaims, “Kol?! Why the hell is Kol in your bed?” Her voice laced with disbelief and annoyance. I know it’s not annoyance towards me personally, she’s just having a bad time with her feelings for Klaus now so I guess seeing me with Klaus’ younger brother isn’t helping her case. 
Before I can even respond Kol is groaning softly, moving so he’s wrapping his arms around my waist and nose nuzzling against the skin of the back of my neck as a pillow is aimed in Caroline’s direction, “Piss off Caroline.” 
She looks angry, that familiar and well known Caroline glare slipping onto her face and I can hear her heels clicking on the floor before the duvet is yanked off of us as she snap, “No. Up, now.” I’m groaning as the cool air hits my skin and I can feel Kol shifting behind me, grumbling something incoherent under his breath. Caroline is still standing there, arms crossed over her chest as he taps her foot impatiently and I can feel the tension I the room as Kol reluctantly detangles himself from me and drags himself into a sitting position. 
“Can you give us a damn minute. Close the bedroom door and Y/N will be out in a moment.” Kol steels her with a glare which Caroline rivals before her eyes flit to me when I place a gentle hand on her arm. She’s hesitating until I send her a reassuring smile, silently thanking her for looking out for me but also silently begging her to leave us alone. She lets out a small huff, glancing between me and Kol before turning on her heels and leaving the room but not without letting the bedroom door slam behind her as she goes to wait in the living room. 
Kol is flopping back down, hands finding their way to my hips to pull me onto his lap so I’m straddling before those oh so gentle hands trail up my sides until he’s cupping my cheeks, thumb rubbing across my bottom lip softly as he asks, “You don’t regret this?” 
“Oh hell no.” I chuckle softly before leaning down and kissing him, gasping when he rolls us over so I’m under his strong body, one of his hands splayed on my thigh as he guides me to wrap that leg wrap around his waist as he deeps the kiss. It’s not fuelled by lust or passion, just sweet and loving, each movement of our lips and the way our tongues dance together a declaration of our feels for each other. Kol’s hands trail up my sides, caressing every inch of skin as he pours all his emotions into the kiss until we have to pull back. I think any oxygen left in my lungs leaves me when I meet his gaze, so much love in his eyes. I know the future is uncertain and that there are definitely going to be obstacles in our way but I don’t care for any of that. As long as Kol keeps looking at me the way he is, I would walk through fire for him. 
“Barbie awaits, love. I should let you go talk to her before she stakes me.” 
“Yes! Yes I will!” 
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thissharktypes · 7 months
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Can u do a wolf!Klaus mikaelson x reader. Sex
They are in a relationship.
They have done this before .
Contains- jealous sex, angry sex , in wolf form spanking , hair pulling, choking, bj .
Spanking and bj in human his human form.
Not comfortable,do not do it .
No pressure
NSFW
//as I said in my pinned requesting post, I don’t do any human x creature smut content unless there is a way to consent or communicate. Since Klaus does fully turn into a wolf in the series it's not possible for him to do either so I did the best I could, I hope you like it! :).//
Gender not specified, written as neutral as I could
“Oh my GOD!” you shout, slamming the door open “I can’t keep doing this with you!” your boyfriend glares at the back of your head “Do what darling?” he replies angrily “Allow men to fawn over you in front of me?” you bang your forehead against the wall, trying to keep your calm “He literally just said he liked my nail polish.” you turn to face him “Klaus, you wig out anytime anyone even breathes the same air as me, It’s not healthy.” his jaw tightens and he refuses to make eye contact “Nobody else deserves to look at you let alone speak to you.” your eyes roll back so hard you swear you pull a muscle “I appreciate how much you love me, I really do,” you cup his face and he practically melts into you “But you have to admit, almost stabbing someone with a fork because they liked my nails is a bit too much.” he growls, his hands sliding around your waist “Nothing is too much, You’re mine.” his eyes darken and your breath hitches “Klaus, you can’t just fuck me until I’m not upset.” he smirks “Want to bet, love?”
You blink and your back is pressed to the wall, his lips pressing against every exposed bit of skin he could find. Your back arches as he fists your hair, pulling your head to the side, hardly biting and sucking on your throat, leaving purple and red marks behind “I’ll cover you in marks if I have to, make sure everyone can see who you belong to.” you whimper, nodding “So obedient all the sudden.” Klaus whispers teasingly “I will claim you on every surface in the house until the only thought you have is of me.”. Everything is a blur of lust, your legs wrapped around his waist, one of his hands tightly gripping your throat the other wrapped around your thigh, keeping you firmly in place as he grinds against you. 
You yank your shirt over your head, desperate for your boyfriend to mark more of your skin. He doesn’t even bother to unbutton your pants, just ripping them in half, leaving a pile of shredded clothing at your feet. He thumbs open his own button, the zipper sliding down on its own from the presser of his hardened cock behind it “Please,” you beg, rutting your hips against him “Want you inside.” you can barely choke out a full sentence, your head swimming with need. He obliges, his tip brushing against you teasingly “Who do you belong to love?” he growls into your ear “You, Klaus, Only you.” he slams into you, bottoming out in the first thrust, the delicious slice of pain making your back arch. He changes positions, now having you pressed under him on the floor, his hips snapping into yours.
Klaus relishes in the pretty little noises he pulls from you, but he wants more. Again, he shifts your body, moving you to your knees, your ass pressed against his hips “Look at that, so beautiful.” his hand comes down on your cheek sharply, feelinging you tighten around him as you yelp, a red handprint already blossoming on your skin.
He pulls you up, back to his chest, hand clamped firmly around your throat, fucking into you with all the pent up frustration from earlier “Yes! Don’t stop!” another slap against your ass sends you reeling, your nails digging into his thigh “Don’t you dare cum without permission.” you whine at his words, knowing he’ll string you along until you could barely hold on. His hands continue their abuse on your cheeks and throat, surely leaving handprints on both. Klaus continues his bruising pace, your stomach clenching  “Please…” you sound downright pathetic “Taking me so well, absolutely perfect,” he nips at your earlobe and you jerk slightly, your legs shaking violently “Cum for me.” you do, going completely limp in his arms as he slowly pulls out “Tsk, not tapping out already are we?” you shake your head, weakly shifting to face him, he grips your jaw “Open.” your lips part and he grins. Klaus takes a handful of your hair and leads you to his cock, your tongue tracing the soft veins.
His grip tightens and he slides into your mouth, watching as your eyes water “You look so beautiful choking on me.” His voice is soft as he swipes his thumb across your cheek, the moment of sweetness quickly passes as he grinds into your mouth, tipping his head back in pleasure. Your scalp stings as he assaults your throat, cheeks flushed with arousal as you look up at your lover, his eyebrows furrowed and his lip taken between his teeth. His hips stutter and his hands yank harder on your hair as his seed fills your mouth. You pull away, both of you panting. “I love you.” he says and presses a kiss to your forehead. He combs through your hair, undoing any tangles he caused before picking you up and carrying you towards your shared bedroom.
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svltzmans · 4 months
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18+
hope mikaelson, who is a little too obsessed with eating you out.
she'd already made you cum more times than you could count on one hand, and no part of her wanted to slow down.
hope was ruthless, hastily making circles with her tongue around your swollen clit.
she couldn't help it. you were intoxicating to her. every sound and face you made added to her desire.
"hope," you had whined, voice trembling. "can't take much more, baby, 's too much."
you'd instinctively try to close your legs in an attempt to decrease the sensitivity running through the lower half of your body.
hope would pull away, staring directly into your eyes. they glow in a way that sends chills down your body.
she'd push your thighs back apart, muscles in her arms flexing against you.
"c'mon baby girl, i know you have one more in you," she coos, kissing your inner thighs.
even after so many orgasms, you knew you were still craving her. the way her body feels against yours is heavenly, sending sparks to every spot she touches.
finally, you manage to respond, still catching your breath after the intensity of the pleasure.
"k-keep going."
hope doesn't hesitate for a second, diving back in between your legs.
your body is in hysterics, writhing at the sensation of hope's mouth on you once again.
"hope you don't mind," hope says in between touches. "just wanted to play with you for a little longer. can't get enough of tasting you."
you can only moan in response, already feeling yourself growing close again.
hope can almost sense your impending orgasm, picking up the pace significantly. her tongue moves back and forth in ways that make you dizzy.
"fuck, hope," you'd stutter, fingers wrapped in her hair, pushing her closer. "gonna... gonna cum for you again."
it's then when hope withdraws completely, teasingly wiping her face and chin.
you'd whine loudly at the sudden loss of contact.
"w-what? don't stop," you'd practically cry, barely managing to beg.
"thought it was too much, pretty thing?"
a/n: i'm soooo going to hell for this one
also a/n: i didn't edit this at all i wrote it on a whim i hope you all like <3
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fandoms--fluff · 11 months
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Besties with Hope moodboard
What everyone else sees:
Lizzie: you know what? I've never seen Hope and y/n kiss
Kaleb: Right! They never kiss
Y/n: ...why would we kiss?
MG: Well, girlfriends kiss eachother don't they?
Hope: Um, yeah they do, but why would y/n/n and I- wait you guys think were dating?
Lizzie: Huh? You two aren't dating?
Hope and y/n: NO
Y/n: Why'd you even think that
Josie, walking in: Think what?
Hope: Those three think y/n and I are dating
Josie: Wait, you two aren't dating?
Hope and y/n cuddling like their lives depends on it: NO, WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU PEOPLE
Later
Y/n: You're so pretty
Hope: I can say the same about you
Y/n: *places a kiss on Hope's forehead and holds her closer*
Kaleb, Lizzie, MG, and Josie: ...
Lizzie: And they get mad at us for thinking they're dating
Inspo: @meimei-a
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rere-the-writer · 1 year
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Hey if you're still doing Mikaelson family requests? Can you do a photonic one where the family is protective over Bonnie and Enzo's kid after they somehow escaped their house to do a little exploring and almost gets eaten by vampires but the family was there to save them and now cares for them?
Time for some cuteness
Warnings: Soft!Mikaelsons, Fluff, Protective!Bonnie, Protective!Enzo
You bright child and Bonnie worried about you a lot since you got your father's adventurous spirit. Enzo encouraged your adventurous spirit claiming you were a strong Bennett witch. But now both Bonnie and Enzo regret having let Damon watch you.
"Look Enzo I'm sorry." Damon said while Elena stood by worried about her idiot husband. Caroline was out helping Bonnie find you while Enzo stay back in case you found your way home.
"Damon, you lost my child because you were too busy making out with Elena! Because of newlywed bliss!" Enzo yelled throwing his arms up clearly worried about you.
"I should have listened to Bonnie when she said Caroline would be better." Enzo groaned putting his face into his hands and Elena walked over rubbing his back.
"Don't worry. We'll find her."
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You were in awe of everything then again everything was amazing to an six year old. You kept walking looking into shops windows and looking at other sights before being grabbed by someone.
"Look at this boys. A delicious little meal." The vampire said fangs showing while the other vampires got closer.
"I always wondered what a witch would taste like." Another vampire said but before he could bite you the vampire holding you was dead. You opened your eyes not realizing you closed them to find yourself in the arms of man in a suit.
"It seems the these vampires don't know Bennett witches aren't to be touched Elijah."
"It seems so Niklaus." Elijah says taking a handkerchief from Finn to clean your around cheek of dirt. You blinked innocently up at Elijah who just smiled at you and saw two other vampires.
"Now little Bennett, why are you out by yourself?" Elijah asked softly pushing a braid from your face. Rebekah cooed at how cute you looked clearly taken most of Bonnie's features.
"On an adventure! Like mum and daddy." You chirped smiling at Elijah not hearing Klaus and Kol brutally killing the vampires that grabbed you.
"I see then allow us to come with you." Elijah says already soften by you seeing you get excited. And the others smiled watching Elijah place you down and began to pull him along.
"Yes! Let's go!"
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"Smart little witch aren't you?" Kol says smiling watching you light a few candles.
To say the world's most deadliest vampires weren't soft was an understament. You were being cuddle by Rebekah and Kol while you showed them spells you knew. Elijah was trying to get a hold of Bonnie while Klaus and Finn went to the Salvatore home.
You had never been spoiled as much as the Mikaelsons had spoiled you. Your little adventure turned out more exciting than you thought since you gained new uncles and aunt.
"Daddy says so." You tell Kol smiling brightly. Elijah stepped into the room smiling gently since Hayley had banned the family from seeing Hope. It was nice to see the family happy since Hayley seemed to claim Hope wasn't a Mikaelson.
"A little witch? You guys didn't kidnapped her did you?" Freya said worry written all over her face.
"No, Y/N is a Bennett witch. The family has been deemed under Mikaelson protection according to Niklaus."
"Why is that Elijah? Thought Nik didn't like this Mystic Falls gang." Freya questioned looking at her brother who was watching you.
"Miss Bennett had earned Niklaus's respect since she was a brave witch that nearly killed him twice." Elijah said smiling kneeling down when you came skipping over. Freya was surprise as it wasn't everyday a witch got Klaus's respect and protection.
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Bonnie rushed to hold you when she saw you with the Mikaelsons in a park. A neutral place to meet up and to return you home. You squealed when your mother lifted you up squeezing you tightly in a hug.
"Oh baby, you worried me and your daddy." Bonnie says peppering you with kisses as Damon glared at the Originals.
"So you guys took the little Bennett." Damon growled stepping forward and Klaus glared.
"No we did not. 'Lijah and I saved her from vampires that was going to drain her. Which wouldn't have happened if you were watching her."
"Yeah right. Likely lies to earn trust to get close to Elena." Damon said moving closer before you ran between them. Damon blinked feeling you push his legs.
"No! They saved me." You said glaring and Enzo stepped over just to ease the growing tension.
"So you compelled her."
"No she is on vervain Damon." Enzo says crouching down to your eye level showing Damon your necklace.
"You saved her? Why?" Bonnie asked surprised and Klaus smirked.
"Bennett witches are under Mikaelson protection. You have earned my respect."
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It was weird to Bonnie and Enzo watching you read with Elijah who helped you say bigger words as the rest of the family listened. Of course Damon didn't trust the Originals and believed Bonnie shouldn't let them around you.
"Can't believe you invited them to the party." Elena said frowning watching you flushed under the Original's praises. Bonnie chuckled placing down some more snacks.
"Y/N was begging me too. Besides they are really good with her." Bonnie says looking over hearing your loud laughter seeing Kol tickling you as you tried to escape into Finn's arms. Kol and Enzo really hit off since the Mikaelsons had became your official baby sitters, the two vampires had spoiled you rotten.
"Bonnie, did you forget everything they had done to me? How they terrorize us?"
"No but they had apologized and made up for it 10x fold. Elijah helps me teach her magic with Freya, Rebekah takes her shopping. Finn has taught her violin, Klaus is a overly protective wolf but is so soft with her."
"I haven't forgotten Elena but hasn't Damon done as much as they have? How could you forgive him after what he had done to Caroline?" Bonnie said looking at Elena whi looked away face flushed with shame. Bonnie walked away when you called for her leaving Elena feeling terrible.
After the party you were fast asleep against Elijah's chest, dead to the world. Bonnie smiled taking a quick picture to catch a rare quiet moment from you and a rare Elijah smile.
"I should get her in bed." Bonnie says but Elijah gently stopped her.
"No she is fine. I put her down soon." Elijah says as Bonnie chuckled sitting down. Finn and Freya had cleaned up the house while Rebekah and Kol did the dishes. Klaus was sketching a picture and Bonnie felt oddly at peace having the Originals around.
"Thank you for everything you and your family had done for me and Enzo."
"Of course Bonnie. We always be here for the little one and you." Elijah says smiling when everyone joined just to watch you sleep.
"We will protect her, Always and Forever." Elijah says and his siblings repeating his words. For the first time Bonnie and Enzo felt like they had a family. A blood hungry murderous family but a family nonetheless.
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l-r-christian · 2 years
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Title: 'A true Queen'
Pairing: Mikaelson men x Demon!Reader
Warnings: Fluff, Angst, Protective!Mikaelsons, Violence, Soft!Mikaelsons, a bit spicy
A/N: I am still on my soft Mikaelsons idea but now with a little twist I had an idea and need to share it also let me know if I should do a part two.
Translation of Icelandic:
Litla kanína - little bunny
Mystic Falls, 977-Late 990's
Esther frowned picking up a crying baby with both Finn and Elijah by her side seeing the baby. It was late winter and Esther was trying to find some berries but she was heavily pregnant so her younger sons wanted to help as it was better than going hunting with their father. Esther looked around trying to find any signs of the baby's mother or father but saw nothing.
"Mama the baby is cold." Elijah says as Finn got out an blanket he brought for resting and used it to wrap the baby in as Esther was taken back how her sons were so focused on the baby that it had stopped crying looking at the boys. Esther looked over the baby seeing it was a girl and was quite small for her age having soft caramel skin and curly dark hair with unnaturally blue eyes that would flicker red at times but the witch was pulled from her thoughts when Finn took the baby girl.
"We can't leave her mama." Finn says when he noticed his mother was placing the baby girl down as something told Esther to not trust the baby girl and Elijah was warming the girl's small hands.
"I am sure her parents are looking for her."
"But mama it is nearly night fall. She'll freeze to death." Elijah said frowning along with Finn at the idea of leaving the girl.
"Alright but don't be upset if your father tells us to give her away."
"We shall keep her." Mikael says surprising Esther as they got back Finn gave the girl to his father as Elijah explain when Esther saw that red flicker in the girl's eyes and Mikael agreeing with his sons to keep the girl. That night while her husband slept and her sons having the newest member of the family sandwich between them, Y/N was the name Mikael gave the girl and Esther couldn't help but feel something was wrong with the girl. Esther pricked the girl's finger to get her blood then went to her friend for help.
A four year old Y/N squealed as she and Niklaus wobble to the older Mikaelson boys when Elijah and Finn had returned with Mikael and a few men from a hunt. Elijah smiled kneeled down as the tots cling to him as Finn chuckled getting down to their eye level also smiling when Y/N kissed his cheek. Esther watched as her sons greeted their sister as while they were gone she watched her dear Niklaus cling to the girl as all he wanted was to be with Y/N instead of his mother.
"Dada! Dada!" Y/N squealed making her way to Mikael who brighten seeing the toddler lifting her up with the other men smiling heading to their own children. Esther hated watching Mikael turned from a brute to a doting father as he adored his children and Esther couldn't believe that she was allowing this demon around her family.
"Hello my little Princess. And hello my little wolf." Mikael says lifting Niklaus up with his other arm making the boy laugh clinging to his father as he walked over to the hut while Finn and Elijah brought the meat. Esther forced a smile feeling Mikael press a kiss on her temple as he passed her carrying the giggling tots as her oldest set up the meat. Esther hated it knowing that the little girl had her family wrapped around her little finger.
Y/N grew into a beautiful young woman as many other mothers told Esther that Y/N was clearly blessed by the Gods and of course the men of the family had grown protective of the young woman and Esther thought once Rebekah was born that one more person wouldn't be bewitched by the woman. But Esther was wrong as Rebekah clinged to her older 'sister' much like Kol had and unlike Mikael, Esther did not see the young woman as her daughter.
"Mother, me, Y/N and Tatia are going to go bathe." Rebekah says as Esther nodded looking at Y/N see her talking to Tatia who agree with Esther that there was something unnatural about Y/N. As the young woman had grown lovely curves long curly dark hair that Rebekah loved to play with, her caramel skin was darker and her eyes still that unnatural blue. The young woman had many suitors come to Mikael for her hand and the man turned them down.
"Return before sundown."
"We will mother." Rebekah says before leaving with the older women heading down to the river where most of the village women bathed. Tatia watched Y/N softly and gently wash Rebekah almost sensually hearing the blonde's soft gasps as Y/N washed her back massaging the girl's sore back.
"So Y/N thought of marriage?"
"No Tatia, no boy has caught my eye." Y/N says her voice soft and angelic as Rebekah helped wash her hair when unknown men walking out of the treeline smirking looking over the three bare women.
"Look at this boys, it seems the Gods had blessed with some young maidens." The leader says as Y/N glared hiding a nearly 17 year old Rebekah behind her as Tatia quickly covered herself noticing that Y/N wasn't moving to cover herself more worried about Rebekah. It happened in a blur as a scream tore from Rebekah when Tatia was grabbed and Y/N pushed Rebekah out of the water.
"Rebekah! Run! Go get help!" Y/N yelled tripping a man that was going to chase after Rebekah as the blonde got dress messy and began running looking back seeing a man pulling Y/N under him asshe fought back.
"Father! Elijah! Finn!" Rebekah screamed sore from running getting Kol's attention catching his sister as the others came running over. Mikael looked worried cupping his daughter's cheek, Rebekah was sobbing as she was telling them what happen. Mikael stood telling Elijah, Finn and Niklaus to come with him as Kol and Henrik was comforting Rebekah while Esther watched over them hoping that it would only be Tatia would be returning.
"Elijah!" Tatia shouted running out of the bushes into her lover's arms as he cupped her face looking her over seeing that her dress was soaked, a few cuts as Mikael stepped over.
"Where is Y/N?"
"The river...Elijah there...." Tatia was cut of when the men ran to the river as Tatia frowned wanting to tell Elijah what she saw but they were already gone. Y/N was covered in blood eyes glowing a dark red as the men layed terrified as one was dead in the water when she heard the Mikaelson men running. Y/N dropped the sword as the men was confused watching her lay on her side curling into herself suddenly sobbing as her family came running out of the treeline.
"Y/N!" Niklaus said rushing to her as Mikael's eyes darken at the men that was still breathing along with Finn and Elijah believing shehad been violated after killing one man.
"How dare you. You come and violated my daughter, for that you will pay." Mikael said as the men were begging for their lives saying they hadn't while Y/N watched with glowing red eyes as the men were killed then slipped on a mask of innocents. Mikael grabbed a cloak wrapping Y/N up in it after Niklaus cleaned off the blood, the brothers watched their father lift Y/N up into his arms bridal style.
"Finn grab their clothes, Elijah go get Tatia and Niklaus please tell your mother to ready things at home."
"I....am sorry father....I dishonored you....allowing for this to happen."
"No need litla kanína. You could never dishonor me." Mikael says softly kissing her head as they head back to the village and Esther sucked in breath seeing Y/N in Mikael's arms. That night after dinner Kol, Rebekah and Niklaus stayed in Y/N's bed much to Esther's surprise Mikael allowed it while Elijah kissed her forehead before heading to his hut next door he shared with Tatia.
"Elijah....there is something I need to tell you." Tatia whispered laying her head on Elijah's bare chest as he rubbed her back looking at her with a raised eyebrow. Tatia took a breath remembering what happen.
"Y/N is something that is not human."
Elijah did not believe Tatia and had told his siblings what she told him which Esther over heard the siblings talking and went to Tatia to tell her that the witch believed her. When Henrik died, the family became vampires and Y/N stayed even though Esther had been trying to marry her off but Mikael, Elijah and Finn kept scaring off suitors. It was a cold rainy night as Y/N ran she heard from Rebekah that Mikael was furious learning Niklaus was not his as Esther had slept with another.
"Father! Don't!" Y/N shouted standing in his way Elijah stood by worried as Mikael glared as Esther saw it was her husband before Y/N was found.
"Move Y/N."
"Father listen to me. Niklaus is not to blame, mother is the one who has done wrong. Ansel is not his father buy you, like me, you had raised and adored him not Ansel." Y/N said as Esther watched surprised when Mikael lowered his whip walking past Y/N to Niklaus.
"I am sorry my son. Come let's get you warm." Mikael says as Niklaus nodded hugging Mikael as Esther looked to Y/N seeing her eyes flickering red before Elijah gently ushered her back to the hut and out of the rain.
Esther hated Y/N as to the witch the demon was pulling her family from her as now Mikael was angry with her while making it up Klaus from the night before. Esther was going to go speak to Tatia when spotted them, the witch saw Finn holding Y/N up against a tree feeding from her as he took her.
"Finn...please." Y/N breathed tugging on Finn's hair as he pulled away from her bleeding neck kissing her roughly as his hips snapped up into her. Esther quickly rushing off and kept eye out seeing that both Niklaus and Kol was also getting close to Y/N too.
"Esther." Tatia said tears running down her face as she rushed to Esther making the witch pause looking worry. Tatia sat down explaining to Esther what she saw.
Tatia had been upset that week as Elijah broke off their courting so she went to his hut to find out why. When she got there she heard breathy gasps and mewls, Tatia quietly creep in to Elijah's bed seeing Y/N under him on her hands and knees face buried in the furs as Elijah took her roughly.
"Don't worry Tatia, I'll take care of it." Esther said after Tatia explained as that night Esther made a dagger stabbing Mikael with unaware that Rebekah saw her.
"Mother killed father." Rebekah said when she ran to her brothers and Y/N see how worried they looked when Finn said they should run as Esther could be after them next.
"Always and Forever."
"Always and Forever." The siblings said back to Y/N as they Left in the middle of the night and Esther angry knowing she'll have to chase down her children while her husband layed daggered in a sealed coffin.
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chloe-skywalker · 2 years
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Sibling Issues - Klaus Mikaelson
Klaus x fem!reader Gilbert
Warnings: none
Word count: 429
Requested: Could you do a imagine where the reader is Elena sister and in a relationship with Klaus please - @anon
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“Hello, Love.” Klaus greeted Y/n as he entered their shared bedroom in his mansion. He had been out dealing with some witch business, so he got home later than her.
“Hey.” she greeted back her head leaning up for a kiss as he got on the bed behind her.
Klaus gladly leaned down to place a kiss upon her lips before pulling away to ask the question on his mind since she seemed so tense. “Did you stop by to pick up more of your stuff?”
He had glanced around the room to notice if more of her stuff was in it and indeed there was. Which had made him already know why she seemed tense but he didn’t want to push on the sensitive subject if he was wrong.
“Yu’p’” Was her only response and judging by her tone he knew what must have happened.
“They're still mad at you?” he asked even though it was more of a fact than question. Klaus wrapped his arms around her and once he did he could tell some tension left her body. So he decided to also kiss her cheek.
Y/n sighed, frustrated with the situation. “Yeah. But I don’t care. I’ve had to put up with so much crap from Elena and Jermey but if it comes to anything to do with me they could give a crap or they get angry at me.”
“I’m sorry, Love.” Klaus mumbled into her neck, nuzzling into it.
“You have sibling problems all the time what do you do?” Y/n asked her Hybrid boyfriend as she turned to lay on her back, looking up at him. Why her siblings couldn’t support her relationship she’d never know. They’ve forgiven others that had done horrible shit to them why not Klaus? Y/n just suspected it was because they never liked anything she said or did.
Klaus laughed hovering above her with his dopey smile upon his lips. “I dagger them for a few decades.”
“Damn.” Y/n shook her head with a disappointed but amused look.
“Love, my siblings love you. You're a part of our family, we’d do anything for you.” Klaus stated to her as he brushed her hair back out of her face.
“I appreciate it. I’d do the same.” Y/n smiled up at him. She loved all the Mikaelson siblings just like how they all loved her.
“We know, Love.” Klaus nodded, he did truly wish he could take away the situation that caused her stress. Maybe he’ll have a talk with Jeremy and Elena.
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Elijah Mikaelson x reader: season two amidst hayley being a hybrid/ and the wolves being led by finn.  Basically Elijah and y/n are together, the Mikaelsons are ambushed by Finn and his wolves, y/n gets hurt and Elijah reprimands her, before deciding she’d be safer without him. 
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The door slammed behind him as Elijah followed me into our shared room, a shaky sigh left my lips as I turned to him. 
“Elijah, I am fine nothing happened.” 
“I know that you are fine, my love but you could’ve been killed.” He countered. 
“So what do you want me to do? Stand and let the people I love get hurt.” I said, crossing my arms in front of my chest as I turned to him. 
He was closer than I’d originally thought, his face now mere inches from mine. 
“I cannot- will not lose you to your own devices, nor will I allow you to get caught in the crossfire.” His voice rasped as he looked into my eyes. 
“Despite what you may think Elijah, I can defend myself. You taught me, you allowed this.” I said, brushing past him. 
He caught my arm in his iron grip, I twisted my arm away, releasing myself from him swiftly. 
He gripped my arms in a blink of an eye, pushing me to the wall behind us. 
“Elijah?” 
He released his grip on me, placing a bruising kiss onto my lips. 
 He broke away, his hands now cradling my head in his hands, the look in his eyes now softer; “ I don’t want to lose you, not because of myself and not because of my family.” 
“Elijah, if you’re about to do what I think you’re about -“ 
He placed his thumb on my lips to silence me, “You will pack all of your things and forget me and my family until I find you again, my love.”
A tear ran down my cheek, as I looked at the man in front of me. Blinking, I turned away and began packing my things. I watched as the man walked out of the room never to be seen again.
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captainsophiestark · 2 years
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Elijah Mikaelson x Reader
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Fandom: The Vampire Diaries/The Originals
Summary: Y/N and Elijah have been dating for almost a year, yet Y/N still doesn't know their boyfriend is a vampire. Elijah's determined to keep them out of it, but when an ambush comes at the end of a date, he might not be able to hide the truth any longer.
Word Count: 2,678
Category: Angst, Fluff
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"Alright, where to next?"
I smiled up to at boyfriend, Elijah Mikaelson, as we walked hand-in-hand through the streets of the French Quarter. After a few weeks of barely seeing him because he'd been so busy, we'd finally blocked out the whole day to spend together, doing whatever we felt like. We'd started with a nice picnic lunch before getting ice cream at my favorite spot in the city, and now we were looking for our next adventure.
"I'd be happy to follow you wherever you want to go," he said, leaning over to press a soft kiss to my temple. I smiled.
"I missed you while you were so busy."
"And I missed you. Unfortunately, my family requires my attention more often than I'd like."
I chewed at my lip as we walked a few more steps, then spoke up.
"I wish you'd let me help with some of it," I said. "I know all your siblings pretty well now, and I love spending time with them. I'd be happy to help you and them with whatever the problem is."
Elijah smiled wistfully and looked off into the distance, not meeting my eyes. Whenever I brought up being more involved in certain parts of his life, Elijah always had this same reaction.
"I love how much you want to help, Y/N," he said. "But with some things, there's just nothing you can do."
"E, you always give me that answer," I said, tugging at his arm a little bit to get him to look at me. "I'm not letting you off the hook that easily. I love you, and I want to be a part of your life in every way. I want to help you carry whatever burdens are always weighing on your shoulders."
Elijah sighed heavily and came to a stop, gently pulling me to a stop with him. I leaned back against the brick wall of a storefront, next to the entrance to an alleyway, and stared at my boyfriend as he ran a hand through his hair.
"Y/N... I love you. With everything that I am," he started.
"But?"
"...But there are things about my family and I that you don't know. And that I don't think you'd like to know."
"What, Elijah, are you all secretly part of the British mob or something?" Elijah huffed a laugh and looked away, so I stepped forward and pulled him to me by his lapels. "Come on, I'm serious. There's nothing you could tell me that would change the way I feel about you."
Elijah huffed a humorless laugh. "I don't know about that..."
I stared at him for a few more beats, hoping the silence would encourage him to tell me more. When it didn't, I sighed.
"Alright, you have a right to keep me out of whatever it is if you want to," I said. "But just know I'm here if you ever change your mind."
"I know. And I love you for it," he said, pulling me in close and giving me a soft kiss. I smiled as we pulled apart, then took a deep breath.
"Alright. Where are we going next?"
"How about a walk through the park?"
"Sounds perfect to me."
We shared a smile as Elijah took my hand again, and we headed off down the alley towards one of our favorite parks.
"So... after our walk in the park, I thought we could go through the bookstore?" mused Elijah, his voice a little too fake-casual. My face immediately broke into a giant grin.
"Elijah, have I told you lately how much I fucking love you?" He just laughed.
I was smiling up at him when he came to a stop, the smile instantly dropping off his face. I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion, then turned to look at whatever he was staring down so seriously.
I found three men walking towards us slowly from the far end of the alley, their eyes absolutely locked on Elijah. Elijah clenched his jaw then dropped my hand, taking a step to stand in front of me.
"Y/N, I need you to listen to me very carefully and do exactly as I say," he started, his voice deadly calm and his eyes never leaving the men ahead of us. "You're going to turn around and run out of here as fast as you can, get back to your apartment, and stay there. Do not look back, do not open the door for anyone. Do you understand?"
"Under- no, Elijah, I don't understand! What's happening? Who are those guys, and why are you so freaked out by them? I'm not just leaving you here without any help!"
"Y/N, I promise you I can handle this. But I need you to get out of here, now."
"Elijah, no-!"
I stopped short as the guy in the lead rushed forward, appearing in front of Elijah so fast I must've flinched and not seen him move. He swung at Elijah, but Elijah caught his arm mid-swing and absolutely clocked him in the face.
And his face.... His face...
I stared in shock at the scene in front of me as the other two guys rushed to join the fight. I took a few steps back as all three of them faced Elijah, giving me just as good a look at them.
Their faces weren't human. Their eyes were dark, with black veins running under them and through their cheeks, pulsing unnaturally. And their mouths... their teeth had turned into fangs.
All I could do was stare in horror as the fight continued. My heart stopped in my chest as the three attackers moved with unnatural speed, and I opened my mouth to scream for my boyfriend, but apparently I didn't need to. Elijah caught every punch and kick with unnatural speed of his own, and returned with a blow that sent the men reeling.
I took a few more steps back.
As the whirlwind of blows continued, Elijah turned enough that I caught sight of his face for the first time since the fight had begun.
His face looked exactly the same as the three men he was fighting. Dark eyes, black veins, fangs, and all.
I couldn't hold back a gasp as I scrambled a few more steps away from the fight. Even though it shouldn't have been possible, apparently Elijah heard it. He turned to me, his eyes still that horrifying, unrecognizable color, and I knew he saw the terror on my face.
"Y/N..."
Before he could continue, one of the guys attacked him again, and he was forced to turn his attention back to the fight. My mind reeled as I tried to process the scene before me, but I couldn't.
My heart raced as I backed up faster and faster, my panic quickly slipping the leash I'd been trying to keep it on. Once I reached the mouth of the alley, I turned and did what Elijah'd been asking me to do in the first place. I ran for home.
Even with the bright sun in the middle of the day, every person or hint of movement I saw on the run back to my apartment felt like a threat waiting to pounce. Every time my brain tried to start processing what I'd seen, it couldn't. It just shut down all over again, until I could only focus on putting one foot in front of the other.
Finally, I burst through the door of my apartment, slamming and locking it behind me. I backed away from the door, breathing heavily and trying to make sense of everything racing through my mind at a thousand miles an hour. What the hell had I just seen? This couldn't be real, could it?
After a second, I ran to my bedroom and grabbed my baseball bat. I had no idea what it could possibly do against the strength and speed I'd just seen, but it at least felt like it was better than nothing. I hid behind a wall, baseball bat poised and ready to strike. If somebody came into my apartment, I'd try to catch them off guard and make it out the door before they could catch me.
After minutes of waiting that felt more like hours, still nothing came. I dropped the baseball bat from my shoulder, instead holding it loosely in my hand and taking a few cautious steps back towards my living room.
With the immediate danger apparently gone, my mind finally started to process everything I'd seen. Or at least, it tried to process. Every time I thought about the faces of the men from the alley, the face of my boyfriend-
Any progress I'd made through the haze of disbelief in my mind shattered at the sound of a knock at the door. My heart dropped from my chest to my stomach, and I gripped the bat tight in my hands. I lifted it and crept slowly towards the door, not daring to make a sound even to ask who was there.
The knock sounded again as I crept the last few feet to the door. A familiar voice called out at the same time I gathered the nerve to look through the peephole.
"Y/N, please. It's me."
Elijah, his voice more desperate than I'd ever heard and looking more disheveled than I'd ever seen. His suit was torn up, and I could see blood on his face, hands, and clothes.
Through the small hole in the door, I saw him sigh heavily as he leaned his forearm against the door. His forehead followed, resting just above the peephole while he closed his eyes, pain clear on his face.
"Y/N... I know you're there. I can hear you on the other side of the door." I couldn't help a small gasp and a quick step back. "Please, just open the door. I can't come in unless you invite me, and even if you could, I'd stay out if you wanted me to. I just- I just want to see you."
The break in his voice–coming from my perfect, put together, never ruffled boyfriend–convinced me. It was a reflex, more than anything else, as I opened the door, a little bit against my better judgement.
I opened it slowly, still ready to slam it shut if I had to, but Elijah only took a careful, human-speed step back to give me a little extra space. He still looked devastated, but there was a careful spark of hope lingering in his eyes now, too.
"Y/N..."
"Are you hurt?" I asked, unable to stop my concern. Elijah looked down, a small smile on his face, before looking back at me.
"No. No, I'm quite alright."
I glanced pointedly at the blood on his hands, shirt, and face. He winced.
"I don't know if it's better or worse to tell you most of it's not mine."
I sighed, staring at the ceiling as I tried to focus on taking deep breaths. This had to be some kind of fever dream, right?
"I'll take it as a good sign that you're willing to take your eyes off me for more than a few heartbeats."
Slowly, I dropped my gaze back to Elijah, giving a teasing glare like I would when he made a bad joke. A small smile tugged at the corner of his lips, and I sighed.
"I don't want to keep talking about this in the hallway. Do you wanna co-"
"Stop."
"...Excuse me?"
Elijah sighed heavily and rubbed a hand over his face, like he was already regretting his words. Still, he plowed on.
"You should understand what you're really doing before you invite me into your home."
"Elijah, you've been in my apartment before. We've been dating for almost a year-"
"You moved. I haven't been in this apartment since you moved."
I paused, thinking through the timeline. I'd been fully moved in here for almost a month now, surely he'd been in here at some point-
"I haven't," he said, almost like he'd read my mind. I raised my eyebrows as I realized that might very well be a possibility, and Elijah followed that train of thought too. "No, I can't read minds."
"Okay, you're making a very convincing case for the opposite to be true."
He huffed a laugh and shook his head, then refocused on me, the momentary light in his eyes now deadly serious.
"Y/N... I'm a vampire. One of the original ones, actually."
I just stared at him blankly. I blinked a few times, but his face stayed perfectly serious.
"Honey, now is not the time for you to start cracking jokes about the time I admitted I was into Twilight as a kid-"
"I'm not joking, Y/N," he said. "Please, don't run away. I give you my word, on everything I am, have been, or will ever be that I would never hurt you."
I started to cut in to call him ridiculous or say something else, but before I could, my boyfriend's face changed. Those horrible, black veins returned under his now-dark eyes, and when he bared his teeth, I could see clear as day that he really did have fangs.
I gasped and stumbled back a few steps, and Elijah's face immediately went back to normal. I could see the concern and sadness written in every line as I cautiously closed the distance between us again.
"While not all of the myths hold true, some are very, very real," he said, using his eyes to track every step I took towards him. "No vampire can enter your home unless or until you personally invite them in. You haven't invited me into this apartment yet, so if you're... concerned, it can remain a space where no vampire may tread."
I paused, looking my boyfriend up and down. Because that's what he was, despite the fact that he was apparently also some creature from mythology that I previously thought was fake. He was my boyfriend, and I loved him more than anyone or anything else in the world.
"...Elijah Mikaelson, would you like to come in?"
Relief flooded my boyfriend's face, even as I saw him try to hide how much my words were affecting him. He took slow, cautious steps forward and over the threshold of the apartment, clearly worried about scaring me off again. I just grinned at him.
"You look like Bella trying to pretend to be human in Breaking Dawn Part Two."
"I can proudly and confidently say I've never seen that movie and therefore don't understand your insult."
"But you did understand it was an insult."
"Checkmate," said Elijah, a soft smile breaking out on his face all the same. He hesitated, then asked, "So this really doesn't bother you? Just like that, and you've adjusted?"
"Have you ever watched me sleep, stalked me to a small town I was visiting with my friends, or broken my car so I couldn't go visit a friend?"
"No, no, and no."
"Then yeah, we're cool. Don't get me wrong, this is weird as hell. Neither of us are sleeping tonight, and not for any fun reason, but because I've got a thousand questions and I'm going to need a lot of long, detailed explanations for them. But... you're still Elijah. My crazy formal, crazy sweet, wonderful, amazing, kind, and caring boyfriend. Who I love very, very much."
Elijah smiled, then carefully, slowly, leaned in to kiss me. I didn't lean away, and we smiled into the kiss at the same time. I'd meant what I said. I wasn't planning on leaving Elijah, no matter what. I trusted him.
After a soft kiss, Elijah slowly pulled back, a rare smile on his face.
"It's whom."
"Excuse me?"
"Whom I love, not who."
"Uck!" I yelled, throwing my hands up and storming for the kitchen. "I give you a sweet, tender, wonderful confession of love and support, and all you can do is critique my grammar!"
I heard Elijah chuckle behind me, and although I didn't let him see it, I smiled. We really had a lot to talk about, and I had a lot to learn, but I knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that no matter what, we were going to be just fine.
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the-dawn-star · 1 year
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Hi, can you please write a headcanon of yandere klaus mikaelson with a vampire hunter reader? Thanks a lot.
A/N: Hey! Thanks for the ask! I think that's all I have to say right now.
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TW: Yandere bs, Klaus, killing ig?
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So, let’s think you were trying to kill him, and he couldn’t tear his eyes off of you. 
So fierce and brutal trying to kill someone so much stronger than you. You after all were just a little human without any regard for your own safety.  
You were so perfect.  
Klaus had expected you to die in a blink, but there you were..., standing in front of him ready to kill him too.  
You must have not known about his special nature when attacked him. 
But you were easily overpowered and now it was you whose heart was pressing against the wooden stake that had been in your hand moments ago.  
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You woke up without remembering where you.  
But you weren’t at home...  
You were locked into a bedroom that you had never seen before.  
Of course, being kidnapped and all you trashed the room and tried to break the door only stopping when the door decided to open, and Klaus walked in. 
~~~ 
For a while you didn’t know it was Klaus Mikaelson who kidnapped you. 
And don’t think you will get a “good” reason for your capture. Best you will get is that he was intrigued with you but that’s it. 
If you decide to fight back, you are going to get hurt and make Klaus even more obsessed with you. 
~~~ 
When you accidentally hear one of the vampires looking after you say your captor's name, that’s when all hell breaks free.  
It was already bad enough that you had been kidnapped, but now you knew your captor was one of the most ruthless people in human history. 
When Klaus comes back to see you, he isn’t met with the fiery person he had grown to love.  
Klaus sees a terrified vampire hunter who no longer looks at him.  
So of course, Klaus gets mad and kills the vampires who told you about his real identity.  
You two had been doing fine taking the situation into consideration, and now you had just shut down in matters of hours.  
You know that you cannot kill him, you wouldn’t be able to run away, you couldn’t do anything other than shut down and make sure not to anger your captor. 
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carmesinmagenta · 1 month
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Dark!Hope Mikaelson X F! Leitora parte 4
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Você estava de mau-humor. Hope havia matado todos no porão enquanto você ficava na sala com a cara fechada. Hope passava todos os seus dias correndo atrás do que sabe-se lá o que ela está procurando e não dava nenhum pingo de atenção para você.
Ela está sem humanidade, okay, mas mesmo assim te mantém como esposa com afinco. Então a ruiva sabe muito bem que vocês têm um relacionamento extremamente sério e deve agir de acordo.
Assim que Hope subiu para cima, suas roupas sujas de sangue e seu rosto respingado, o que você não queria admitir, mas achava atraente.
A ruiva foi diretamente até você e cruzou os braços esperando alguma explicação para o que havia acontecido.
— O que foi? — Você resmungou.
— Disse para você não me atrapalhar, por que desceu lá sabendo que não ia gostar do que ia ver? — Perguntou irritada.
— Porque eu queria falar com você!
— Sobre? — Ela mudou de posição, colocando as mãos na cintura.
— Quero sair. — O pedido foi simples, mas Hope de imediato revirou os olhos.
— Estou ocupada! — Ela estava dando as costas já, o que te estressou mais ainda.
— Então eu saio sozinha! — Você disse se erguendo do sofá com raiva.
Hope sentiu inquietação perto do coração e suspirou cansada.
— Vou apenas tomar um banho, espera aí.
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— Porque você é tão seca comigo? Você está sem humanidade, mas com certeza lembra como e ser carinhosa com alguém. — Você perguntou enquanto tomava mais um gole do milkshake que Hope havia comprado para você.
— O que você achou de seca que eu fiz? — Ela perguntou confusa.
— Tudo! Você não me trata como algo diferente de um lixo! — Você respondeu indignada.
— Muito pelo contrário, eu te dou muito de mim e da minha parte amorosa! Se você fosse igual os outros para mim, já teria arrancado sua cabeça pelo quanto você me dá trabalho.
— Você é tão má... — Você repetiu a frase de antes, fazendo beiço e dando as costas para a esposa, indo com seu copo de milkshake para dentro do carro.
— Eu sinceramente não entendo. — Hope murmurou para si mesma enquanto negava com a cabeça.
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The Art of Seduction - Kol Mikaelson x female reader 
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Summary: 𝘒𝘰𝘭 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘴 𝘺𝘰�� 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘉𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘔𝘪𝘬𝘢𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘰𝘯’𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘵, 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘮𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘔𝘪𝘬𝘢𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘰𝘯’𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘔𝘺𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘍𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴
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Warnings: none really
Y/N’s POV
I feel like a fish out of water walking into the grand Mikaelson Mansion, the opulence of the place is overwhelming, a stark contrast to my usual surroundings. My fingers graze the silky fabric of my deep crimson gown, a dress I’d never have chosen for myself but had been insisted on by Caroline Forbes—my well-meaning but sometimes bossy best friend. The material clings to my body, making me acutely aware of the unfamiliar sensation of wearing such an elegant form-fitting garment. 
A delicate mask rests upon my face, concealing my identity and adding a layer of mystique. I run my fingers over the ornate design, feeling the cool touch of the silver and the softness of the lace that borders it. It’s a mask that was meant to make me blend in with the other masquerade attendees, but instead, it adds to my unease. 
My hair, intricately woven into an undo, feels heavy and foreign on my head. It’s a stark departure from my usual casual, tousled locks. I resist the urge to pull the pins out but I know Caroline would yell at me if she saw as it would be an act that would defy the careful preparation that has gone int my transformation tonight. 
As I look around the Mikaelson Mansion, I can’t help but feel like an outsider. The grandeur of the place is staggering, with its high ceilings adorned with chandeliers, ornate tapestries, and gilded accents. It’s a world of elegance and extravagance, a stark reminder of my humble roots in Mystic Falls. The guests, their faces concealed behind their own masks, move gracefully through the spacious hall, their laughter and conversation creating an enchanting hum in the air. 
As I take a deep breath to gather my courage, I step further into the crowds of people mingling at the ball. The sound of hushed conversations, laughter, and the gentle rustle of expensive fabrics fills the air. My heart beats faster as I weave my way through the masked guests, feeling like a small fish in a vast and unfamiliar sea. 
Suddenly, a hand, warm and firm, gently grasp my wrist. Startled, I turn to see a tall, enigmatic figure standing before me. It’s Kol Mikaelson, his deep blue eyes studying me with a hint of curiosity, as if he’s trying to unravel the mystery of my identity concealed behind the mask. His voice, laced with a seductive charm, breaks the silence between us, “Well, well, who do we have here?” He says, a knowing smile playing at the corners of his lips, “You look positively capturing, darling, but I can’t seem to place your face. What’s your name?”
My heart flutters in my chest as I maintain my composure, trying to conceal the nervousness that threatens to surface, “The allure of anonymity is a gift of masquerade, don’t you think?” 
Kol's close proximity makes my heart race as I continue to meet his penetrating gaze. His eyes, a shade of blue that feels like a deep ocean, shimmer with an intensity that threatens to unravel my secrets. The corners of his lips curl into a sly smile, and his breath against my ear sends a delightful shiver down my spine, “Ah, a woman of mystery, I like that.” He murmurs, his voice laced with a seductive allure that makes my pulse quicken. His lips, tantalisingly close to my ear, evoke a thrilling sense of danger and desire. It's impossible to deny the magnetic pull he exerts. 
Kol takes a step back, but his hand remains on my wrist as he extends his other hand towards me. "Would you do me the honour of a dance, my mysterious enchantress?" he asks, a playful glint in his eyes
A flush of nervousness courses through me as I hesitate. I’m not a skilled dancer, and I fear making a fool of myself in front of the Mikaelson crowd. But the way Kol looks at me, the way he makes me feel, is impossible to resist. With a soft smile, I nod and allow him to draw me to the dance floor. 
As we start to move together, I can feel his strong, sure hand at my waist, guiding me with confidence. His proximity is intoxicating, and I can’t help but steal glances at his striking appearance. Kol is a vision of impeccable charm. His dark hair is artfully disheveled, his suit fits him like a second skin, accentuating his lean and elegant frame. The scent of his cologne, a rich and masculine fragrance, surrounds me, adding to the allure of the moment. The way he moves, the way his eyes never leave mine, is a dance in itself. With each graceful step, the world around us blurs, and it’s just Kol and me, lost in the hypnotic rhythm of the music and the unspoken connections that grows between us. 
The song begins to come to an end and instead of letting me go, a gas is drawn from em when Kol’s grip on my waist tightens a little, pulling me closer to him. My heart races as I can feel the solid strength of his chest against mine, and his touch becomes even more intimate. 
He moves my hand, which was in his before, to his shoulder, allowing his fingers to gently caress my cheek. His gaze, intense and unwavering, searches my eyes for a deeper connection. The world around us disappears entirely, and its as if we exist in a realm of our own creation, where the seductive allure of the Mikaelson Ball and the enigmatic man holding me becomes the only reality. His thumb brushes the edge of my mask, silently asking for permission to lift it and reveal my identity. But my heart clenches with fear. I can't help but turn my head away, my hesitation clear in the way I avoid his gaze. I'm afraid that if he discovers who I really am, he might pull away, and this intoxicating dance of desire and intrigue might come to an abrupt end. 
Kol's eyes, still filled with curiosity, search my face for answers. He doesn't press the matter further, and I sense a growing mystery in his own demeanour. We continue to dance, but the unspoken question lingers in the air, a silent plea for trust and vulnerability and suddenly, almost too quiet for me to hear, “Shall we step outside?” 
His question takes me by surprise, but the allure of the enigmatic Kol proves irresistible. Without a word, I nod, and Kol takes my hand, leading me through the maze of masked guests. His hand fits perfectly in mine, and his touch sends a thrilling pulse of anticipation through my body. 
We navigate the grand mansion, leaving behind the music and revelry of the masquerade, stepping out into the gardens. The cool night air envelopes us, a welcome respite from the charged atmosphere within. The distant sound of laughter and music carries on the breeze, but out here, the world is a serene oasis cloaked in moonlight. 
I turn my gaze to the gardens that sprawl before us, their beauty magnified in the soft evening light. The meticulously manicured hedges, the delicate play of shadows on the path, and the scent of blooming flowers blend together to create a landscape that’s nothing short of breathtaking. The enchanting aura of the Mikaelson Mansion extends seamlessly to the outdoors, where secrets and desires seem to take root in the very earth. 
Suddenly, Kol’s fingertips brush over my shoulders, his touch as gentle as a whisper. A thrill of sensation courses through me as he traces a featherlight path down my arms, leaving a tingling warmth in his wake. The moonlight bathes us in a silvery glow casting an almost otherworldly sheen on the scene. He appears lost in thought as his fingers continue to trace down my shoulders and down my arms. His brows furrow slightly, as if he’s trying to piece together the puzzle of my identity. I watch his eyes, searching for any hint of recognition in the depths of their blue depths. 
But then, something shifts. Kol stops trying to decipher who I might be and, instead, he gazes intently at my face. It feels like a moment of revelation, as if something has finally clicked in his mind. Without a word, he reaches over and begins to pull the pins that hold my hair in place. A sigh of relief escapes me as each pin releases its grip. They had been starting to dig into my scalp and were becoming increasingly uncomfortable. Kol’s touch, as he frees my hair, is gentle and considerate, a stark contrast to the wild dance of desire and intrigue that had been weaving its way through the night. 
With the final pin removed, my hair tumbles down freely, cascading around my shoulders like a waterfall of silk. Kol’s gaze lingers on my unveiled appearance, his eyes capturing the transformation before him. His gaze lingers on my unveiled appearance, capturing the transformation that has taken place. The moonlight continues to cast its enchanting glow upon us, highlighting the moment of vulnerability and intimacy. 
Kol, his eyes filled with a mix of curiosity and desire, takes hold of my chin between his thumb and forefinger. He turns my face and body to squarely face him, ensuring there are no secrets or barriers between us. His eyes search my face, exploring every contour and shadow, as if he's trying to etch this moment into his memory.
A soft hum escapes his lips, a sound that reverberates with a blend of approval and something deeper. In the next heartbeat, he leans in, closing the space between us. His lips meet mine in a gentle, almost reverent kiss. The sensation is electric, a blend of tenderness and desire that courses through my body. Kol's lips are soft and warm against mine, and they move with a slow, deliberate rhythm. His kiss is an invitation, an unspoken promise of connection and intimacy. I can feel his breath mingling with mine, our heartbeats in synchrony, as we share this moment of profound connection.
As Kol eventually pulls away, the moment lingers, and the air is charged with anticipation. This time, when he reaches for the mask, I let him. My cheeks heating up and I can’t meet his gaze, bracing myself for the initial revelation as I’m not as pretty as Caroline or sweet as Elena. But, instead of disappointment or detachment, Kol’s fingers brush my cheek and he sweeps me up in another breathtaking kiss. The passion and desire in this kiss intensify, as if he’s determined to show me he likes me. 
The kiss is an intoxicating blend of passion and desire that leaves me breathless. Kol's strong arms wrap around me, pulling me closer, and I can feel the heat of his body against mine. His lips are demanding, and they taste of a tantalising blend of desire and urgency. His hands roam my body, exploring and igniting a fiery desire within me. My hands find their way to his shoulders, gripping the fabric of his suit as I hold onto him, lost in the sensation of the moment.
In the midst of this intoxicating moment , Kol eventually pulls away, his gaze intense and filled with a mixture of longing and satisfaction, “I was hoping it was you, Y/N.” He murmurs, his voice soft and filled with warmth. 
A rush of relief washes over me as I meet his gaze, searching for any sign of doubt or regret, “You were?” I reply, my voice quivering with anticipation and a hint of vulnerability. 
“I wouldn’t have asked you to dance if I didn’t think it was you.” He confirms. 
Kol's eyes sparkle with a newfound understanding, and instead of answering, he leans in for another lingering kiss, a promise of secrets and seduction that bind us together in a night filled with intrigue and desire. The enigmatic allure of the Mikaelson Ball has led us to the precipice of a passionate and dangerous affair, and the unspoken promises of the night continue to unfold in a dance that defies explanation. 
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thissharktypes · 7 months
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Through The Ages - 1
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1748 - Klaus
Vapid, Shallow, Vile, Beastly creatures. Swirling colors, heavy makeup, air thick with perfume. His eyes scan over the women gossiping in corners, not so subtly pointing out people and tittering behind their fans. He fidgets, adjusting the porcelain mask on his face, annoyed by the weight, just wanting to go home. Sipping from a sparkling glass he continues watching the mundane things humans fixate themselves on. “Nay! I jest, thou are truly a scoundrel!” The man's attention shifts to a group of younger men, too rowdy and crass for his liking. “Her bosom doth remind me of the finest cream.” they chortle and the man sighs, feeling sorry for the woman that caught their loathsome, so-called affections. He continues sipping the champagne, wishing it would render him completely fuddled, but sadly he wouldn’t feel the bliss of drunkenness anytime soon. 
Again, the crude group pulls him back to their conversation, “I have heard that the maiden has never been touched.” one of the men shrugs, his disgustingly oversized cravat shifts out of his shirt “As all good gentlewomen should be, untainted, pure.” The original man, wearing a deep blue jacket, shakes his head, “Nay Edwards, I heard the mardle, they say she has never been touched in any sense of the word, Clean in name and body.” the group erupts in laughter, the man with the messy cravat, Edward, doubles over, practically wheezing before shifting upright “Thou be an absolute shifter Robert!” he claps his hand on the man's shoulder “You’d have to be dizzy to believe such nonsense spewed from the mouths of these harlots.” another man chimes in “Ay! In mine own home I heard my sisters speak to my mother about the woman,” he fidgets under the scrutiny of the group “They say the maidens father doth not allow his daughter's skin to touch the air, never having been kissed by the sun.” This has the masked man fully turning his head toward the group. Another like us? His siblings will want to hear about the information he had stolen from these calf lollies. 
He slips away, leaving the men to their speculations. Slipping through the crowd he spots one of his kin “Brother,” the shorter man tilts his head to glance at the masked man “Ay? What doth thou want, here to spoil my practices?” a sigh comes from behind the mask “I have heard that there may be another of us here, one that cannot walk where we do.” The shorter male taps his finger against the table “I’ll pass the information on to our siblings if I see them, but for now, I believe I have found someone to dine with tonight, go on your way Niklaus.” 
Frustrated, the man stalks outside, needing to get away from the noise, the smells, everyone of his senses being assaulted. Breathing deeply, cherishing the soft scent of freshly blooming rose buds, he feels himself calming. His feet carry him swiftly down the steps, further away from the crowd. Following a small stone path it leads him to a thick hedge maze, roses, foxglove and lavender decorating the grass. He walks deeper, trailing his fingers through the foliage, a scent filtering through the leaves, ever so faintly. As he continues through the maze the aroma gets stronger, a sharp scent of vanilla and cloves. How wonderful. Niklaus smiles, following it, like a child after candy. He breaks through the last turn, his gaze sweeping across a large circular enclosure in what he presumed to be the center of the maze. 
A fountain bubbles quietly and a few chairs and benches dot around the spacious area. Humming can be heard from the other side of the stone water fountain, curiosity pulls him towards the noise, seeing a small frame of a woman come into view. She sways back and forth, trance-like in her musical state. Soft blue fabric cascades down her waist in ruffles and waves, pooling around her feet, delicate strips of lace wrap around her sleeves and collar, pearls studded along the bodice and a sheer veil pulled over her head drapes down the woman's back. Her noises stop, body slowly turning towards the man “Hello.”. Good lord, her voice, like an angel's kiss, a morning doves song, a ray of sunshine. Klaus tips his head at her, taking a few steps closer “Are you here for my party?” she asks, her head tilting back to look up at the stars “I was not aware it was your party.” he circles the woman “Nobody does,” she spins slowly holding her dress up to not step on it “Papa lets me pick everything out,” she closes her eyes and smiles “I am not allowed to attend though.” Klaus raises his eyebrow “How peculiar.” she doesn’t respond and continues spinning quietly “I wish to dance with them one day. I wear my prettiest dresses each time.” she raises her arms as if to grasp an invisible person and begins to waltz by herself “Why doth thou father not permit you to attend?” Klaus asks, intrigued by the woman “He says it is too dangerous for me,” she pauses her movements and faces him “I have a sickness,” she holds her hands up and Klaus watches the tremors run up and down her arms, her fingers twitching “I am weakened, many physics have seen me, none with answers.” her shoulders droop, the gentle shaking takes over her body and she lowers herself to the ground. Klaus takes a seat on the bench beside her “If it is of any consolation, you look exquisite.” she gives him a bright smile “I believe so too! This is my favorite gown, the fabric,” she sighs as she trails her fingers along the lines of her dress “Papa said that it is from Vienna.”.
They sit in silence for a beat, Klaus just watching the strange woman and her odd mannerisms. She really did seem to be in a completely different world. “Are you the one everyone speaks of? The one that does not touch the sun?” he breaks the quiet, making her jump as if she had forgotten his presence “Most likely,” her head moves in the direction of the ball “they like to talk about me, sometimes I hear them from my room, the maids will also tell me the things they hear.” she looks slightly dazed “Some truth in their rumors, my skin,” she swallows “It burns in the sunlight, painful, like knives.” she whimpers as she rubs her arms “Poor child, a fate of pain and suffering.” Klaus doesn’t understand why his heart clenches for this sad thing. Her face changes and she stands “I must go, Papa is looking for me.” she’s gone before he can even ask her name, leaving behind her sweet scent.
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yikesdrama · 5 months
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Synopsis 💘
📖 : Aegis of Elysium
🖋️ : yikesdrama
👩‍❤️‍💋‍👨 : Klaus Mikaelson x Rhea Oberoi
🎥 : Vampire Diaries
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Can you do a Mikaelson men x Black reader where Finesse By Bruno Mars and Cardi B( ik the song is old but I love that song) is playing on her playlist while she’s making breakfast for her husbands and children and while she’s singing and dancing the kids are around her singing too and the boys walk in and see them and their just by the doorframe watching their kids and wife just singing and dancing to the song with a smile on their faces and you can freestyle the rest
Yes and yes time for just the fluffy soft Mikaelson fic
Warnings: Fluff just all around Mikaelson fluff
You were just a poor waitress working two jobs to support your sick mother when you met Elijah. And you had dated Elijah for a year before meeting his siblings and after talking it out you began seeing Finn, Klaus, and Kol. When you began to have feelings for them also and Elijah wasn't surprised. Elijah informed you it wasn't the time he shared a lover with his brothers.
Your marriage was blissful even if Hayley was a little jealous of you and Hope adored you. You first pregnancy with the twins was a surprise but Finn was happy to be a father. Then Kol and you having Alicia and Elijah fathering Xavier with Klaus being the father of Alastair.
You had woke early getting out of bed before Finn got up so you could get started on washing the kids hair with Hope's help. Brianna and Alicia wanted braids like yours, Jasmine wanted twists while Xavier wanted puffy hair.
"Puffy hair?" You asked Xavier when he climbed into the chair with him smiling brightly at you. Brianna was helping her sisters get dressed with Hope also helping.
"Like grandpa." Xavier said pulling a chuckle from you remembering you had took the kids to see your parents the other day.
"Right puffy hair." You say kissing Xavier's head. Kids dressed and picking up Alastair from Elijah's chest, you all head downstairs for breakfast. You placed Alastair in his highchair giving him a bottle with Xavier climbing up next to him.
"Alright my babies let's make some breakfast for everyone." You say pulling up your Spotify Playlist on your phone. Xavier right away jumped up when the first play of the tune and Cardi B's voice came out of the speakers.
Drop top Porsche (Porsche), Rollie' on my wrist (wrist). Diamonds up and down my chain (aha). Cardi B, straight stuntin', can't tell me nothin'. Bossed up and I changed the game (you see me?). It's my big Bronx boogie, got all them girls shook (shook). My big, fat ass got all them boys hooked (hooked). I went from dollar bills, now we poppin' rubber bands (ha). Bruno sang to me, while I do my money dance like ayy. Flexin' on the gram like ayy. Hit the Lil' Jon, okay (okay), okay (okay) Oh yeah, we drippin' in finesse and getting paid, ow
Ooh, don't we look good together? There's a reason why they watch all night long. Yeah, know we'll turn heads forever. So tonight I'm gonna show off.
You smiled watching your son begin to dance as Alicia joined him, both singing along. Jasmine grinned also joining in while Brianna and Hope stayed next to you helping. Alastair kicked his little feet trying to dance along while clapping his hands.
Your mornings were always like this, you would play black centric music from a Playlist your father gave you. Your dad claimed the kids needed to know their culture and the joys of black music which always made you chuckled. But you couldn't deny how cute the kids were dancing and singing along to the music every morning.
When I'm walkin' with you. I watch the whole room change, Baby, that's what you do. No, my baby, don't play. Blame it on my confidence Oh, blame it on your measurements shut that shit down on sight. That's right
We out here drippin' in finesse. It don't make no sense. Out here drippin' in finesse. You know it, you know it. We out here drippin' in finesse. It don't make no sense. Out here drippin' in finesse. You know it, you know it.
Elijah woke up first groaning still feeling tired and panicked for a moment when he didn't feel Alastair on his chest but relax hearing the baby with you. Finn woke when he didn't feel you in bed next to him before realizing what time it was and got up.
Klaus groaned as he woke not surprised that the twins weren't on his back knowing it was wash day. Kol dragged hisself down stairs with his brothers hearing little voices singing and movement. The men paused smiling seeing you cooking while you sang with the kids dancing around the kitchen.
"Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on. Don't it feel so good to be us, ay? Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on. Girl, we we got it goin' on. Girl, we got it goin on. Don't it feel so good to be us, ay? (Feels so good) Yeah, we got it goin on, got it goin on (with you)." You sang holding Alastair dancing making the baby laugh. Brianna and Alicia were dancing with Xavier while Jasmine was singing along with Hope.
"When I'm walkin' with you, I watch the whole room change. Baby, that's what you do. No, my baby, don't play. Blame it on my confidence Oh, blame it on your measurements. Shut that shit down on sight, that's right." Kol couldn't help but sing along joining in making the the kids squeal with delight.
"We out here drippin' in finesse. It don't make no sense, out here drippin' in finesse. You know it, you know it. We out drippin in finesse. It don't make no sense, out here drippin in finesse. You know it,, you know it.Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on. Don't it feel so good to be us, ay? Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on. You know it, you know it."
Elijah smiled leaning against the doorframe watching with a smile with Finn. It was cute watching their wife and kids just dancing and singing before Jasmine trotted over wanting Elijah to join. And the was how they spent the morning, just dancing and singing while making breakfast.
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l-r-christian · 2 years
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May I request a fic were reader is the older sister of the Mikaelsons and is married to Carlisle Cullen? Like it is just after Hayley gave birth to Hope and instead of sending her away with Rebekah, Elijah takes Hayley up to Forks where Reader lives to protect Hope? May I also ask for cute Elijah and Camille moments?
Oh I love this idea
Warnings: Fluff, Angst, Protective!Reader, Carlisle just simpin his wife, Y/N and Carlisle being love sick fools, cute baby Hope, Jealous!Hayley
Elijah knew Hayley would be upset bit it was to protect Hope as Klaus said they needed to get the youngest out of the city. Rebekah suggested their older sister which Hayley wasn't aware there was an older Mikaelson and Elijah agreed to take Hope there with Hayley coming with him.
Y/N Mikaelson was the twin sister of Finn and a powerful Heretic that had rained her rage on the Scooby gang when Finn and Kol was killed. Elijah had to call her husband Carlisle Cullen a vampire doctor and lucky them that he calmed his wife.
"So your older sister?"
"Twin of Finn and married a back in 1919, New Orleans. Dr. Carlisle Cullen surprisingly stood his own against Niklaus, Kol and Finn when we first heard of their relationship."
"Oh....she lives in Forks Washington? Why?" Hayley asked as they pulled up to a beautiful home. It was quiet and peaceful as Hayley started to get why the eldest Original may have chosen to settle down here.
"The family would have stood out in New Orleans." Elijah says holding Hope as Hayley was quick to take the baby. They stepped up to the house and before Elijah could even knock the door was opened and two young women threw themselves into his arms.
"Hello to you too Rosalie, Alice." Elijah says calmly to his adopted nieces as it was always like this when the others would visit, Rosalie and Alice would throw themselves at Elijah as they adored their adopted uncle.
"Elijah?" Elijah smiled hearing his sister's soft motherly voice and looked seeing Y/N standing on the steps. Hayley swallowed seeing how beautiful Y/N was like all of the Mikaelsons, she had long dark hair and hazel green eyes dressed in a long sleeved dress.
"Hello sister."
"Come here." Y/N says as Elijah stepped forward leaning into his sister's touch when she cupped Elijah's face looking him over. Hayley had never seen Elijah melt so quickly in someone's touch before and Y/N had them come in.
"Uncle! You brought a baby?" Emmett said as Esme placed some tea down while Hayley noticed they were vampires and a heart beat had her looking at Y/N.
"I understand you are going to have a little one of your own but please Hope needs protection." Elijah says gently taking Hope from Hayley and handling the infant to his sister.
"Of course my dear Elijah, we can watch over our little Mikaelson." Y/N said gently smiling down at Hope as Elijah smiled never seen his sister so happy not since the death of Kol and Finn.
"Uncle let me show you and...."
"I'm Hayley." Hayley said as Alice smiled brightly showing them the guestrooms when Y/N handed Hope back to her mother.
Hayley woke to the smell of breakfast being made and the sounds of playful flirting coming from the kitchen. Hayley went down stairs seeing Elijah feeding Hope while Y/N was being cuddled by her husband.
"Are you sure this is alright?"
"Of course Elijah." Carlisle says pulling away from his wife pressing a kiss on her temple before stepping over to Elijah.
"Goodmorning Hayley." Y/N says with a smile and placed a plate down for Hayley as Carlisle was checking Hope over making sure she was healthy. That morning Hayley and Elijah had to let go of Hope but knew they'll see the baby girl again.
It was early morning when Carlisle found his wife holding their niece as the sunrise shine though the window singing a lullaby in Icelandic. Carlisle felt his breathing hitch finding Y/N just gorgeous holding Hope and he couldn't wait to see her holding their child.
"My sweet girl, so innocent. I will protect you Always and Forever." Y/N whispered kissing Hope's forehead and Carlisle walked up warping his arms around her waist feeling the small baby bump. Y/N smiled kissing Carlisle lightly as he turned looking at a sleeping Hope gently rubbing her round cheek.
"She is a quiet one."
"She takes after Elijah, when we were children Elijah was a quiet baby. Always clinging to Finn and I."
"You speak of Elijah with such fondness."
"I must admit, Elijah is my favorite. Do not let my other siblings know." Y/N says as Carlisle chuckled nodding kissing his wife.
Y/N smiled hearing Hope's joyful laugher as Emmett played with the baby along with Jasper. The young vampire's took to Hope well and were protective of the baby and of course the wolves hear about it. Y/N sat in a circle of candles chanting to keep the barrier up around the house until a shock hit her making the Heretic cry out and her daughters were quick to her side.
"Mom?! Are you okay?"
"N..n..no. I need to call Elijah." Y/N said standing trembling having felt string magic reach out to her.
"No need uncle is here with a friend." Rosalie said as Y/N headed out seeing Elijah speaking with a blonde woman and Y/N smirked seeing Elijah cup the woman's cheek.
"You well be safe here Camille and I will return for you and Hope." Elijah says rubbing Camille's cheek as she blushed looking into his eyes getting lost.
"I'm sure me and your sister will get along fine."
"I know we will." Y/N said watching the two pull away quickly, Elijah was flushing looking away coughing as Camille was blushing badly. Carlisle chuckled leaning Camille inside as Y/N smiled at Elijah.
"Please watch over Camille, Esther is after her to get to me."
"Of course. That explains the magic back lash I felt earlier. Camille will be safe here as if our mother shows her face, I will kill her."
"I know sister." Elijah says understanding as Esther and her oldest never got along reasons Y/N wouldn't tell her baby siblings.
"So you and Elijah?" Y/N asked Camille that night making the human blush as the Heretic was making dinner as her husband and children were out feeding. Hope was in a baby swing sleeping as the women talked.
"Yes but Hayley also likes Elijah and I am pretty sure he would prefer her over me."
"No, Elijah likes you. I see the way he looks at you much like how my beloved Carlisle looks at me."
"Like what?"
"Unconditional love." Y/N says making Camille's heart skip a beat and watched as Carlisle had swooped in kissing his wife. Y/N giggled reaching up wiping the corner of Carlisle's mouth seeing drops of blood watching his pupils dilate when she licked it off her thumb.
"You little minx." Carlisle growled leaning in to kiss her roughly but his wife stopped him by covering his mouth with her hand.
"Carlisle we have a guest." Y/N say squeaking when he nipped her fingers as he leaned to her ear holding her hips.
"I'll get you back tonight."
"Looking for it Dr.Cullen."
Y/N held Hope as Camille sat next to the Heretic watching the boys wrestle as the family was out enjoying a picnic in the sun. Rosalie and Alice sat with their mother and Camille on the blanket while Hope laughed grabbing at the flowers. It was sudden as Camille jumped suddenly holding Hope behind Emmett, Jasper and Edward. Carlisle looked worried at his wife feeling her magic spark as a woman stepped out.
"Hayley! You scared us have to death!"
"She meant no harm sister." Finn's voice reached his twins ears as tears filled her eyes rushing to hug him as Hayley went to get Hope while Mikaelsons reunited. Y/N cupped Finn's face smiling as she cried and Finn smiled.
"Missed me too big sis?" Kol said getting smother with a hug from his sister as the rest of family happily joined the affection. Elijah stepped over to Camille smiling surprised when the human looped her arm though his as it warmed his heart not seeing Hayley's jealous stare.
"Are you sure sister?"
"Yes stay, relax. You all need a break besides you can bond with your daughter Niklaus." Y/N says as Klaus sighed looking over seeing his adopted nephews trying to take Kol down, Elijah standing with Camille talking with Esme as Rebekah and Finn caught up with the girls. Klaus knew sister was right and nodded hugging her getting a hug back.
"So Elijah and Camille?" Rebekah whispered to Y/N as they both watched Elijah and Camille talk as they sat on the deck.
"Yes I have been talking our dear brother up to miss Camille."
"Ma! Edward is bringing a girl home!" Emmett shouted from the front door and even though Y/N was three months pregnant she moved quickly. Edward had Emmett in a head lock as Jasper laughed walking by pressing a kiss on their mother's head as he passed.
"Who is she Edward?"
"No one mother."
"Her name is Bella Swan." Alice says clapping as Y/N smiled brightly taking Edward up to the living room making him groan listening to his mother talk. Of course Elijah joined in making Camille laugh behind her hand watching an old vampire act like the teenage boy he was.
"Young Edward, I hope you have been a gentleman?"
"Yes uncle."
Hayley watched feeling jealous seeing Camille dance with Elijah with her head on Elijah's chest as they slowed dance. Alice, Rosalie and Rebekah had planed a baby shower for Y/N and Carlisle and Elijah took it as a chance to show Camille his feelings. Y/N sat with her husband squealing quietly gripping Carlisle's arm.
"Darling calm yourself."
"I can't help it. They are so cute." Y/N said watching Camille shyly kiss Elijah's jaw making him smile placing a kiss on the corner of Camille's mouth. Camille's face exploded with blush hiding her face in Elijah's chest as he chuckled kissing her head.
"Out did yourself, sister." Klaus says sitting next to Y/N holding Hope smirking watching Elijah and Camille.
"I just want Elijah happy and Camille would be good for him." Y/N said smirking as Klaus chuckled while Hope bounced in hid lap. The family enjoyed the peace and quiet that they hadn't had in long before whatever new danger showed it's ugly head.
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