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[redhairedwolfwitch]

Follow the Sound of My Voice - Legacies x Noralise!Daughter!Reader

The Story of My Life

B/m/n = biological mother’s name

A/n: Welcome to the circus.

"I hate the circus." Lizzie grumbled as she and Hope approached the travelling entertainment.

"Oh, good. This is a carnival!" Hope replied with a smirk.

"No, you're right, that's so different- how did Y/n already get in there? And she bought snacks too? If we see a clown, I'm out of here." Lizzie replied, gesturing to how you were already past the ticket booths and looking over the snack wares.

You were too far away and enjoying the snack options to hear Hope reinforce the reminder of the sirebond on Lizzie, or the rest of their conversation.

Your mothers glanced around as they walked around the carnival, raising an eyebrow every so often at something that caught their eye.

///

"Consider this to be Vampire 101-"

"And Y/n, you're going to let her just walk around the carnival whilst we do these stupid tests?" Lizzie interrupted, frowning as Hope's eyes immediately found you.

"Y/n can always find me, and she's a fool, so she won't leave without me either." Hope smirked, her eyes gazing over your figure before you turned your head, staring at her with a raised eyebrow from across the carnival grounds.

"She makes it sound like Y/n is the sirebonded one," Nora sighed, folding her arms, "but I suppose Y/n's feelings for Hope mean that she would be if she was turned."

"Remember what I said before? Turning an angel into a vampire desecrates nature." B/m/n replied, humming as she watched you throw heavy balls at metal tins for tickets.

///

"How did Y/n get tickets-" Lizzie exclaimed, spotting you walking around with a stack of tickets in your hands and a smile on your face.

"She's having fun, let her be. Remind me of the score again." Hope ordered, smirking as Lizzie huffed.

"Seven to nothing."

///

"You want me to win you a panda?" Lizzie tilted her head to the side.

"Cute, but Y/n has that covered. I want you to find that vendor's voice. Concentrate..." Hope trailed off, frowning as she could no longer see you in the carnival crowds.

Your mothers shared looks as Hope glanced around, concerned for you.

///

"Y/n? What's going on? Hey, I'm not going to hurt you, are you okay?" Lizzie asked, carefully approaching the little girl crying on a stack of crates.

The girl flinched as she turned around from where you had been kneeling in front of her.

"Someone took my sister."

Passing Lizzie the photo strip that the girl, known as Luna had, you ignored Hope rolling her eyes.

"You believe me?"

"Of course we do. And don't worry, we'll find her. Won't we?" Lizzie glanced between you and Hope.

Nora's eyes softened as she watched you interract with Luna, her fingers entwining with Mary Lou's subconsciously.

"Yeah. Sure we will. Why don't you take that, get yourself some candy floss or something like that, okay? We'll take care of it." Hope's voice was soft, your heart fluttering slightly as memories of the old Hope left your chest aching.

"Helping out random strangers in need is the definition of 'complicated', let's go." Hope tried, but your hand caught her elbow, pulling her back.

"I'm going to find her sister. Don't kill anyone whilst I'm gone." You warned, but Hope leaned in, staring into your eyes with a smirk.

"No promises."

"Let's go, L." You called out, watching as Hope walked away.

"Unfazed by Hope in her face, that's a start." Mary Lou muttered, smiling softly as Nora gently kissed the back of her hand.

///

You grimaced as you walked through the horror tunnel with Lizzie, trying not to flinch at the sound of the chainsaw in your ear as you walked by the maniac holding one.

Lizzie's eyes widened as she spotted the bloody hand on the mirror, feeling you standing behind her, until you weren't.

"Where did Y/n go?" "I didn't see- that stupid zombie got in the way!" "Are you sure the sister is even here still?" Your mothers exclaimed, talking to each other with voices getting louder and louder, over the screams and horror noises of the horror tunnel.

Turning slightly, Lizzie frowned as she opened the secret passage, whispering the spell for a ball of light in her hand as she stepped in. Her face falling at the body on the floor. Bite mark in her neck.

Luna's sister had been fed on and killed.

And you were missing.

Lizzie barely had time to turn around as vervain was injected into her neck, everything falling to black as her eyes and body grew heavy.

"They're vampires." "Carnival vampires? What did they watch Vampire Circus or something? It's a movie from 1972..." B/m/n explained as Nora and Mary-Lou gave her confused looks.

///

"You're not a vampire, like your friends. In fact, I'd think you were just a human carnie, but if it wasn't your smell. No human has ever smelt like that, so... sweet." A vampire dressed as ironically, a vampire smirked, her hand on your neck as she held you up against the wall.

"I wonder if you taste different too." The vampire smiled, her fangs protruding from her gums as she met your gaze.

Your mothers' glared at the vampire, Mary-Lou's hand falling through the vampire's neck as the urge to snap it and kill the vampire hurting you rushed through her.

"You can't handle it." You grunted, moving your hand to grab at the one on your neck.

"We'll see about that." The vampire smirked, pulling you into her as she buried her fangs in your neck. You winced, a squeal leaving your lips as the vampire tried to feed.

B/m/n gagged at the noises, whilst Mary-Lou's face fell into rage and Nora grimaced at the look on your face.

Choking noises were heard next as you dropped to the floor, the vampire spluttering as your blood burned her tongue, her lips smoking slightly.

"What the hell- so damn sweet, it, it burns!" the vampire hissed, gasping at her throat as you watched from the ground.

"What are you?"

"I'm an Angel, bitch." You replied, hand holding your neck wound as the scarlet liquid seeped from the wound.

The door being kicked in was the last thing you heard before the light in your eyes faded.

"Is she-" B/m/n whispered, unable to look as your body grew still. "From blood loss, this time." Nora quietly replied, wishing she could close your eyes as they laid open, staring up into the darkness of the room.

///

"You know I killed Landon and Y/n, right? I was in a dark place and I lost control of my temper. They came back alive, and everyone kind of just, moved on, and I didn't believed I deserved a good outcome, after I did something so terrible." MG explained, stepping closer to Ethan as Ethan turned around to listen.

///

"Y/n, in love with the Tribrid or not, you should not let her walk all over you-"

"Who even are you? And who is Jen, she called you uncle!" You snapped, turning to face Oren.

"Y/n, if you found Jen, you will be safe. It is Ken you have to worry about. My brother." Oren warned, but the light began to fade as your body revived.

///

"Sorry it took so long, we had to hunt down the rest of the carnie vampires, and this one hid you from the others." Lizzie explained as she offered you a hand.

"Why are you both splattered with blood?" You asked, taking Lizzie's offered hand as you glanced over her and Hope.

"Nora, my love, I think we missed some of the show." Mary Louise whined as Nora hummed in disappointment.

"We went hunting." Hope shrugged, smirking as you glared, "don't worry angel, no humans were harmed, so you don't need to get your underwear in a twist."

"Can we please stop talking about underwear?" Lizzie interjected, stuck watching Hope lean closer and closer to you.

///

"And if you see Y/n, or, or Finch, tell them I said hey. Or hi. Or whatever. Only if you see them." Maya rambled as MG raised an eyebrow and Ethan looked constipated.

///

Staring at the ground, you bit your lip as Lizzie compelled Luna to feel more than just grief and sadness about her sister, memories flickering over you as you remembered what Hope said to Lizzie about grief all that time ago.

"Nice work with that compulsion."

You zoned out as Hope and Lizzie had a conversation you didn't think you should be a part of. Until Lizzie asked Hope not to take away the sirebond.

Co-dependency.

"I should open up my own school, but for Tribrids only."

"Hope, you're the only one." Lizzie deadpanned, nudging you to come with as they headed back to Jen's truck.

"Where the hell are they heading off to now?" B/m/n grumbled, ignoring the raised eyebrow of Mary Louise and Nora's smirk. B/m/n was reaching the end of her patience.

///

Not All Those Who Wander Are Lost

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[nnightskiess]

‧₊° 𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐚 𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

‧₊° 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: y/n, who’s human, doesn’t seem to be afraid of this new vampire roaming around town. 

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(Y/N) had followed the new face around for five minutes now, knowing fully well what she was, but who she was, still remained unknown. (Y/N) was curious to see the girl roaming around the streets of Mystic Falls, especially since she didn’t remember Stefan telling her about some friends coming over. So, who was she?

The street lights illuminated the street in a warm golden tint, casting shadows of buildings and cars, making it hard for (Y/N) to see where the girl had gone off to now. She knew she needed to stay far away, not wanting to alarm the girl of her presence, who could easily hear or smell her thanks to her enhanced senses.

(Y/N) squinted her eyes from behind the car she was hiding but her gaze never found the mysterious brunette again. She squeezed her eyes when she saw something move until a few of the street lights started flickering. With a gush of wind, the mysterious brunette suddenly stood only a few metres behind (Y/N).

“Boo.” The girl whispered out softly but menacingly, making (Y/N) turn around in an instant. She noticed the dark liquid on the woman’s chin and saw it glisten and drip onto her green top. The girl’s fangs showed just a little when she smirked in victory, knowing that tonight she’d get dessert as well.

Nora, who didn’t hear the heartbeat of the girl in front of her quicken, rose an eyebrow. Humans would usually scream and try to run away after seeing the blood and fangs and putting two and two together.

“You’re not frightened of me?” She mumbled in curiosity, more to herself than to (Y/N), who kept looking at her unfazed. 

“I don’t know if that’s incredibly brave or utterly stupid.” Nora playfully pouted and tilted her head a little— she always liked to play and frighten her food before attacking. Her eyes scanned over the girl’s face, noticing no signs of fear. Her eyes then lowered as she fully took in the girl in front of her. She was extremely pretty, not to mention just Nora’s type. Having to kill her would be a shame but not going to sleep without a full belly would be worse.

“Should I? Be afraid of you?” (Y/N) lifted her chin and crossed her arms, challenging the girl back. Most of her friends in Mystic Falls were vampires, she wasn’t afraid of those, but should she be afraid of this unknown visitor in her town?

Nora smirked, liking the challenge. Her eyes took the girl in once again, they sparkled with anticipation, until she stared right into (Y/N)’s eyes. (Y/N) tried her hardest to suppress a gulp. Oh, how she hated the universe for making one of the most beautiful girls she’d ever seen be the last thing she’d probably see.

“I don’t know...” The girl took a step towards her, only now hearing (Y/N)’s heartbeat quicken just a tiny bit. She took another one, liking how it seemed to put the other girl on edge. 

“Still not scared?”

(Y/N), who wasn’t phased at all, shook her head confidently but Nora let out a breathy chuckle, 

“Your heartbeat betrays you, darling.” Her thick British accent sounded as charming as ever, and Y/N knew that if this girl hadn’t been a bloodsucking murderer who was about to end her life, she’d be head over heels for her within a week.

“Who says that’s because I’m afraid of you?”

Nora furrowed her eyebrows for a split second, taken aback, before having a hunch what she was hinting at. The vampire dared to take another step closer, their bodies almost touching. She looked in (Y/N)’s eyes, seeing nothing but calmness and confidence. She really wasn’t afraid of her? 

Nora felt all the veins in her body tighten the longer she kept herself from tasting the girl’s blood, but one long look into (Y/N)’s eyes and she felt herself relax. The tide had changed. She closed her eyes for a few seconds, throwing her old approach out of the window. Suddenly, all Nora wanted to do now was to keep her safe from the rest of her family. Lord knows what they would do to her if they found (Y/N) wandering the streets at night. It was so against Nora’s nature, but seeing a gorgeous girl like this wasn’t as usual either. And how surprised she was at first, how impressed she was now for the girl not caring about what she was at all. 

Nora put a strand of hair that had fallen into (Y/N’s) face behind her ear and smiled softly as she heard the girl’s heart going bonkers. She leaned her face even closer, not breaking eye contact with those enchanting eyes. 

“It’s not safe to linger around this town at night. Go home, love. Right away.” She whispered as gently as she could, as she compelled the human girl in front of her. 

As (Y/N) slowly turned away from her, Nora quickly grabbed for her hand to turn her back around. She ignored how her fingers softly brushed against (Y/N)’s as she let go of the girl’s hand.

“Don’t go out when it’s dark anymore. Stay inside.” Nora added before stepping back to let (Y/N) leave. She watched her walk away with a soft smile, before following behind— just to make sure nothing would happen to her on the way home. 

Mystic Falls suddenly seemed even more interesting. 

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[deevee7701]

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[redhairedwolfwitch]

The Story of My Life - Legacies x Noralise!Daughter!Reader

I Can't Be the One to Stop You

B/m/n = biological mother’s name

A/n: it has begun...

"What the shit is going on, why did you shove Lizzie in that-" You were cut off as Hope put her hand over your mouth.

"Vardemus, where is he?"

"Whitmore College. I can take us." You replied, shoving Hope's hand away, earning a smirk from her before Hope walked out, taking the coffin that she'd shoved Lizzie in with her.

"What in the-" "Lizzie and Y/n could siphon Hope. She's afraid, even with with her humanity off." Mary-Louise and Nora whispered to themselves, pausing as they spotted B/m/n trying to get a closer look at the coffin.

///

"To think, supernatural forces, or alien life do not exist in some form or fashion is both short-sighted and deeply narcissistic. Does anyone believe us things are possible? Or are all taking this class simply to mock me?" Professor Vardemus asked, turning his back to face the projected screen of the Pyramids of Giza.

"We believe."

Vardemus froze as he heard Hope's voice, turning on his heel to spot you and Hope sat at desks in his class.

"Yes. I am quite certain you do." Vardemus replied, as Hope stood up, not even sparing you a glance as you sighed, swearing under your breath before standing up too.

Mary-Lou and Nora smiled at each other as they watched your reluctance to stand up in front of a class of people.

///

"This is astounding!" Vardemous exclaimed as he began to study the creepy coffin with some piece of tech.

"Does that mean you know what it is?" Hope tilted her head to the side, bored and waiting.

"Not exactly, but certain elements. This writing for example, not visible to the naked eye, but scrawled in blood in multiple languages, speaking of the gods! Y/n, you may be familiar, but this is the gods of a dozen different cultures, maybe more! Oren included!" Vardemus exclaimed as Hope huffed.

"Look, I know that you're supposed to be the expert, but gods don't exist. Also, who the hell is Oren?" Hope asked, glancing at you as you shivered.

"Malivore is supposed to have erased history of the gods, but Vardemus had some scrolls, including a godly angel, Oren... turns out, he's my father. Every time I die, or most of the time, he talks to me, gives me advice before I revive. He talks about you a lot actually." You replied, folding your arms as Hope quirked a brow.

"Oren?" "He talks about Hope a lot, there's something about the Tribrid, isn't there?" Our daughter being in love with her is a prime example." Your mothers bickered between each other.

"Nor do vampires, Hope, at least as far as most people are concerned. Y/n, judging from the quartz halo, I'd say you achieved your title?" Vardemus asked, a knowing look in his eye as you shuffled slightly.

"Angel of humanity, emotions technically. Anyway, anything else on the creepy coffin?" You asked, letting out a groan as Vardemus started a lecture.

"Angel of humanity? What the bloody hell is that supposed to mean?" "It means Hope and Y/n are even more tangled together than before." B/m/n replied, answering Nora's question.

"Myths, are but one discovery away from becoming our reality."

"Did that guy you quoted say that too?" Hope snarked, stepping closer as Vardemus removed his glasses.

"No, I did. At first glance, I assumed this was a forgery, but primary analysis shows it is ancient. Now I have to run more tests to define it's purpose and origin, but out of curiosity, why did the two of you bring this to me, instead of your headmaster?" Vardemus asked, keeping his face stoic as you gave him a panicked look.

"Oh, Doctor Saltzman and I had a fight, so I'm taking the semester off."

"More like beat him into a coma, but he could be dead for all we know." "He better not come here, or we'll pull out his vocal cords and play pin the tail on the headmaster." Nora threatened, her hands clenched as Mary-Lou nodded in agreement.

"Not like we're both supposed to be graduating or graduated soon, but I suppose we can blame the monster problem for that." You interjected, biting your lip as Hope looked at you.

"Did she ever pick a college?" B/m/n asked, but Mary-Lou shook her head, "Not that I know of, she was too distracted by everything with Hope."

///

"Trust me, it would be way more miraculous if Lizzie Saltzman were dead." Hope snarked, snatching the thermal camera from Vardemus as you moved to the other side of the coffin.

"Hope, what's happened to you?" Vardemus frowned, turning to you as your hand lingered over the latch to remove the lid.

"You're supposed to be so brilliant, you tell me." Hope replied, her eyes glowing yellow as the black veins protruded from under her eyes, gaze shifting to you as you froze, face heating up.

"Is she-" "Yes." "She finds that attractive?" "Can we stop talking about this please?" Your mothers grimaced, unsure of how they felt about all of this.

///

You zoned out as Hope began to talk about what she had done.

"Able to siphon an endless amount of magic, which sounds like a lot, so, I did a sleep spell on her, and am waiting for her to starve, if my sweet Angel would stop trying to release her when she thinks I'm not looking." Hope turned her head to you, glaring as you stared at her defiantly.

"Endless amount of magic... there's a limit to what we can siphon, like the Phoenix stone."

"Which exploded in your mothers' faces, I remember." Hope snarked, pausing as your wings decloaked, stretching out to make you seem more threatening as you loomed over her.

"You don't get to talk about my mothers that way."

Nora smirked deviously whilst Mary-Lou felt pride bubble within her at your reaction to Hope trash-talking them.

///

You paused as Hope was pulled into a Chambre de Chasse after opening the jar Vardemus gave her.

"She threaten to kill you in there?" You asked as Vardemus returned, walking over to the coffin.

"Of course, as expected from someone without their humanity, you however, Y/n, are an engima, as the angel of humanity, I do not understand why you stand with her." Vardemus replied, removing something from his pocket as you sighed.

"She calls me the thorn in her side, but, then she kissed me and said she wanted to, and I've been in love with her for a while now and apparently I can't die permanently, unless Hope does- ouch!" You winced, feeling the needle in your neck before your eyes fluttered shut.

"I apologise Y/n, but your attempts to be the Angel on the Tribrid's shoulders are simply not enough right now." Vardemus whispered as he rested your body on the ground.

"What did he dose her with?" "I have no idea, but she's out cold." B/m/n replied, kneeling down to listen to your breathing.

///

"Last night you said monsters are the least of our problems." Jed replied, moving to sit down as Ben sighed.

"Because they are nothing compared to Gods."

///

You were unconscious as Lizzie completed her transition, running into a door in the process and discovered her fangs, deciding then, it was time to kill Hope.

Lizzie paused as she spotted your sleeping form, hesitation washing over her as she remembered what you said.

Killing Hope would kill you.

So she decided to confront Hope in the Chambre de Chasse first.

"Do you think she cares she could kill Y/n too?" "It depends on how far she thinks she needs to go." Your mothers concluded as they watched Lizzie glance down at you.

///

"It's a big tree, Hope. I made more than one stake, and Y/n's not awake to save you."

Klaus' key didn't work. Nor Landon's. Or your key, surprisingly. Only after Lizzie had told Hope to get to the root of her problem, did she find the correct key.

///

"I need your help, because as much as I want to kill Hope Mikaelson. I can't."

"See, what I mean, I literally can't kill her, it's not even guilt over potentially killing Y/n!" Lizzie exclaimed, leaving Vardemus to test his theory.

"It's bad enough I can't kill her, now I'm protecting her!" Lizzie yelled after catching what Vardemus threw at Hope's body.

"I think it's finally time you tell me how exactly is it you became a vampire." Vardemus stated, raising an eyebrow as Hope woke up, hearing a gagging noise coming from behind Hope.

"What the-"

"Intriguing!" Vardemus exclaimed, noticing the liquid on the floor you'd thrown up, "your body rejected the serum, and instead of metabolising it, you woke up and emesis occurred."

"You mean I threw it up. That was disgusting." You replied, wiping your mouth on your sleeve, "now what the hell is going on?"

"Is that an angel quality or?" Mary-Lou turned to B/m/n, frowning as B/m/n shrugged, muttering that Oren rejected serums and poisons differently.

///

"Technically, i'm a heretic, the bibrid, to your tribrid-"

"Lizzie, the vampire-witch hybrids were part of a coven called the Heretic Coven, including my mothers, and you're not the only hybrid here, seems like we're starting to make girlband." You interrupted, removing the red oak pencil from Hope's hand without difficulty, as Hope glared at you.

"A history lesson as she disarms the Tribrid without even flinching." Nora hummed in amusement.

"Incendia."

"Fucking hell, L!" You shouted as the pencil turned to dust in your hand.

"Do you have a pencil I can borrow?" Hope turned to Vardemus, who sighed.

"Hope, Elizabeth can do you no harm. In fact, I'd be willing to wager, she'll do anything you say."

"Oh, please tell me you're kidding, it's one of those?" You asked, giving Vardemus a desperate look as he nodded.

"L, who's blood did you drink before you died?" You turned your head to face Lizzie.

"Beats me! Whatever vampire donated their blood to the school's first aid kits. What is happening?" Lizzie asked, her voice getting louder with her frustration.

"It was my blood, which I'm guessing means you're sired to me." Hope concluded.

"The sirebond. Of course." Mary-Lou grumbled to herself, confusing B/m/n as Nora folded her arms and continued to watch.

///

You frowned as Lizzie hopped by you on one leg, exclaiming that the stoner chick was gone, even though she was compelled.

"You don't think-" You began, looking at Vardemus.

"Y/n, it seems you have a relative on your father's side." Vardemus replied, Lizzie and Hope turning to look at you in confusion.

"Long story." You deadpanned, teleporting away as Hope knelt down to pick up Jen's beanie.

"Did you know?" "Angelo never talked about any, he just said the ring was to be Y/n's, after me." "How much talking did you and Oren do exactly?" Nora and Mary-Lou asked, gaining glares from B/m/n.

///

"Hey, we need to talk!" You exclaimed, spotting the stoner chick trying to shove the coffin into the back of her truck.

"Look, it's a long story, man-"

"My father is Oren!"

"You're Oren's kid?" Jen rubbed the back of her neck, not believing you until you uncloaked your wings.

"Okay, cuz, we'll talk another time." Jen replied, her eyes drifting to Hope approaching behind you.

"Jen. Oren. Who comes up with these names? Do you really believe those are the names of Gods?" "Their true names were most likely lost to history, or cannot be pronounced by mortals." Nora elaborated, smiling as Mary-Lou nodded, leaning close so their foreheads touched.

"Care to explain why my locator spell didn't work on you? Had to follow your scent." Hope asked, holding up Jen's beanie.

"She's a God, like my father." You deadpanned, rolling your eyes as Hope and Jen sassed each other.

"I'm a pacifist, so I don't really want to hurt either of you."

"Don't worry, you won't." Hope replied, before her face dropped as Jen picked up the 5000 ton coffin and threw it like a baseball at Hope.

"Sorry, tiny angry dude, and uncle Oren's kid, but you don't want to know the things that you think you do." Jen replied as Hope got up, ouching and saying she really did.

"If that hurt Hope, what are the odds that Gods can kill the Tribrid?" The question went unanswered.

Jen sighed, picking up a piece of the coffin and raising it to stab Hope, but two hands grabbed her, the familar red glow of siphoning leaving Jen to fall to her knees as you and Lizzie took action.

"Now she fights?" "She was going to hurt Hope." "Of course she fights now." Your mothers agreed amongst each other.

"Hey, bitch." Lizzie smiled, whilst Jen got up from the floor.

"Whatever you two are, since you're definitely an angel, cuz, I want no part of it." Jen declared, as Hope replied that it wasn't an option.

"What the bloody hell does 'cuz' mean?" Mary-Lou asked, frowning as B/m/n sighed, "slang for cousin."

"Well, then it's time to get high." Jen replied, jumping into the air to fly away, without wings.

"Without wings... Oren wasn't the only God." B/m/n whispered to herself.

"Well, you don't see that every day! What the hell is she?" Lizzie asked, looking at Hope, who stared at you.

"My paternal cousin, apparently." You deadpanned before Hope sighed.

"If I had to guess, a God."

///

Sitting on the ground of the carpark, you sighed as Hope declared she needed Lizzie's help against the gods.

"More like a canary in the coal mine! Going after Gods and bitchy vampires? Hard pass, take Y/n! She's literally an Angel demigod witch thing!" Lizzie replied, but Hope glared at her, and the idea.

"Or are you sure your emotions are completely gone, because you're protecting Y/n-"

Nora, Mary-Lou and B/m/n exchanged wondering glances as Lizzie pointed out the obvious.

"You're sirebonded to me, and Y/n loves me, you're both coming with." Hope declared, forcing Lizzie to astral project to MG and lie about where she was going.

"Get over it, this could be the beginning of a beautiful, mutually beneficial girlband." Hope smirked, using codependency as her bargainning chip to get Lizzie to agree.

"Great, you drive whilst Y/n and I nap." Hope replied, throwing the keys at Lizzie before Hope's hand hovered over the small of your back, walking you towards Jen's truck. Your body betrayed you as you leaned into Hope's warmth, falling asleep rather quickly, Hope's arm around your shoulder as her head rested near your neck, almost like a warning.

Sleep or get bitten.

///

Follow the Sound of My Voice

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I Can't Be the One to Stop You - Legacies x Noralise!Daughter!Reader

You Will Remember Me

B/m/n = biological mother’s name

A/n: 💙

"Hope, wait!" you exclaimed as Hope was about to stab Aurora, but you were too late, and Hope was too wreckless, stabbing Aurora.

"What is that?"

"Oh, don't you worry darling, I'll explain everything when we wake up." Aurora smiled, her eyes shutting as Hope's body hit the ground.

"Bloody tridents..." You muttered to yourself, picking up the weapon gingerly.

///

You sat at the table, staring at the trident that rested there and waiting for either one of them to wake up with an explanation.

You remained still as Aurora woke up first, walking around and glancing at you in confusion.

"What did you do to me?" Aurora asked in a strange tone of voice as Hope awoke.

"I tricked you, little bird. Thanks to a bit of magic, from dear departed Agatha. She's been watching you a long time, Hope. That's how she knew to make the trident. You bringing the angel along wasn't something she expected however. Papa Tunde's blade was destroyed, in order to raise the Hollow. If only you weren't so ignorant, and knew your family history, you might still, inhabit this tiny body." Aurora in Hope's body taunted Hope in Aurora's body, leaving you to let out a dramatic sigh.

"She likes to talk a lot, doesn't she?" B/m/n pointed out, frowning as Mary-Lou glared, "so do you."

"Does the back of your neck itch, by any chance?"

Your eyes widened as you spotted the brand on the back of Aurora's neck.

"That's not good. Not good at all." Nora remarked, grimacing at the brand, plus the memory of how Mary-Lou's family ran a slaughterhouse and cow's being branded.

"Come at me, and let's fine out." Aurora (as Hope) threatened, but Hope (as Aurora) sped away instead, leaving you to teleport as Aurora (as Hope) reached for her glass.

"I'm quite cute when I'm angry."

///

"Hope Andrea Mikaelson, get your ass back here, even if it's not yours. We have to get you back in your body." You stated, finding Hope in Aurora's ody at some village fete, having acquired a denim jacket, sunglasses and a baseball cap.

"How did you find me? I thought your teleportation-"

"I know your soul, Hope, your spirit. Regardless of what body you're in." You replied, folding your arms as you glanced around for Aurora in Hope's body, "anyway, we need to get you back in your body."

"Well that sounded not totally platonic." B/m/n remarked as Nora chuckled to herself. You weren't exactly subtle.

Turning your head, you frowned as you felt a tingle down your spine.

"I think Lizzie's in trouble." You replied, tilting your head to the side with a hum as Hope in Aurora's body got out her phone.

Lizzie was calling.

///

"You could at least put it on speaker, I don't have supernatural hearing!" You exclaimed, only hearing Hope's side of the call before Lizzie hung up.

"Did you get any of that?" "No." "I, like my daughter, don't have supernatural hearing, Hildegard!" Your mothers squabbled amongst themselves.

"Step one is complete, step two, think of a trap to set up before..." Lizzie paced back and forth, having trapped Hope's body currently housing Aurora in the coffin built to hold a God. Of course neither you or Hope in Aurora's body knew this yet.

"Too late." Hope in Aurora's body snarked, letting go off you as you teleported her and yourself into Aurora's basement, "but I'm so curious, what's step three?"

Lizzie swallowed nervously as Hope as Aurora glared at her, and you raised an eyebrow.

///

"Honestly didn't see this coming." Hope as Aurora admitted as she and Lizzie walked in a circle, pacing around dramatically.

"The therapy box showed me a new side of myself." Lizzie smirked, and Hope as Aurora raised an eyebrow, watching you from the corner of her eye as you leaned against one of the columns holding the basement up, concern in your eyes.

"The side that cosplays as a vampire hunter?"

"She takes after her father." B/m/n sighed, whilst Nora and Mary-Lou frowned, wondering what exactly they were missing.

You snorted at that, hiding it as a cough as Lizzie gave you a look.

"The side that's willing to do whatever it takes, unlike Y/n, who seems to have got nothing done." Lizzie snarked as you shifted, meeting Hope's eyes as she heard your heart flutter.

"She's crumbling." "She doesn't think Lizzie would understand, I think, anyway." "Bloody hell." Your mothers complained, watching in anticipation.

"Interesting. So what was the plan, how did you expect to fight me without dying?"

"It doesn't matter now. You're not the tribrid anymore, you're just a vampire, so any old stake will do." Lizzie replied, stepping forwards, before she noticed you had moved slightly. Closer to Hope.

"Y/n!" Nora called out, desperation in her voice, but it fell into the void.

"True, but you know the tricky thing about therapy is, knowing what you need to do, and going through with it, are two different things." Hope as Aurora replied, walking over to break the leg off a wooden chair, ignoring how your eyes widened slightly.

"So, now's your chance, let's see if you have it in you." Hope taunted Lizzie, ignoring you as your jaw clenched, hand raised to summon the stake to your hand.

"I know what will help. Being able to look into the eyes of person who tried to kill my father." Lizzie replied, casting the spell as you watched, waiting as Hope was shown as Hope now, not Aurora.

"Oh, you think that will help? Take your shot. Do it." Hope taunted, stepping forwards as Lizzie held up the stake, the wood shaking in her hand.

"Lizzie. Don't." You warned, stepping forwards as Lizzie glared at you.

"She tried to kill my father, she deserves this!" Lizzie snapped, her hand hovering in the air, trembling slightly as you slid in between Hope and Lizzie, your back to the Tribrid.

"Do I? Kill Hope and you kill me too. It's my loophole." You replied, voice quiet as Lizzie's jaw clenched, disbelief in her eyes.

"Get out of the way, Y/n. I came here to make Hope hurt. Like she hurt all of us, like she hurt you. Seeing you in front of me, protecting her. I hate you both. I hate this. I hate how many good memories I have of you both. I hate that I have to be the one to do this, because no one else will. Most of all, I hate you, for being my friends, and for being a part of my weird messed up family, and for making me, and Y/n love you, Hope Mikaelson. Because no matter how far you go, no matter how evil you become, apparently, I can't be the one to stop you." Lizzie let out a breath, glassy eyes glancing around as the stake was thrown to the floor.

Turning around, your cloaked wings brushed Lizzie as you stepped out from between them.

"Hope?" Lizzie whispered as Hope blinked several times, her eyes softening as she looked at you and Lizzie, "are you?" Lizzie tentatively asked, hope in her eyes as you swallowed thickly.

"I'm back." Hope smiled, pretending like she didn't see the disbelief on your face, the suspicion in your eyes.

"Did it work?" B/m/n asked, but Mary-Lou took a step closer to observe, ignoring the question, whilst Nora shrugged.

///

"Can't believe you got bamboozled by this old thing. What's the first thing you're going to do, when you're back in your body with your humanity on?" Lizzie asked, holding the trident and preparing the spell to undo the body swap.

"Humanity off me, was, um, reckless. But there's one thing she wanted to do, that I should have done a long time ago. Also, I'm so sorry-" Hope eyed you as Lizzie glanced up, raising an eyebrow at her behaviour.

"I don't trust her." Mary-Lou finally voiced her opinion on the matter.

"Save it. When Hope Mikaelson apologises, I like to give it my full attention. You know, I have to be honest, when Josie told me you weren't too far gone, I didn't believe her." Lizzie admitted, arranging the items required for the spell.

"Me neither." Hope replied, her voice soft as she met your eyes again.

"I don't know why it was I that got to bring you back, out of everyone, but I'm just happy I didn't have to do it during Salvatore Idol." Lizzie joked, not noticing how uncomfortable you got as Hope admitted she agreed.

You zoned out as Lizzie began the spell.

"What do you mean, my love? Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" Nora asked, concern washing over her as Mary-Lou tilted her head to the side in agreement.

///

Lizzie and Hope were hugging when you snapped out of your thoughts.

"You can't trust her. Once a Mikaelson, always a Mikaelson!" Aurora exclaimed, shoving the column you'd leaned on before over, the ceiling beginning to crumble without the column.

Uncloaking your wings, you wrapped them around you to cover yourself from the debris, not seeing Hope find Lizzie's red oak stake and hide it on her person.

"What is Hope doing?" "Is Y/n okay?" "She's not hurt, Nora." Your mothers frantically watched, unable to do anything else as the scene began to unravel.

"Okay, first things first..." Lizzie began, pausing as she turned around to spot Hope checking on you.

"What are you doing?" Lizzie asked, about to ask again when Hope stepped closer to you, cradling your face in her hands.

"Um!" Mary-Lou voiced her opinion first, whilst B/m/n's eyes widened and Nora gasped.

"What I should have done a long time ago? Can I?" Hope asked, glancing at your lips as she felt the blood rush to your face, smirking slightly as you nodded.

Lizzie's eyes widened as Hope pulled you into a kiss, and you, you kissed her back.

"Is now really the time, ladies? We need to go home and try and save my dad, then... we can go after Aurora." Lizzie rolled her eyes, turning away from Hope as she playfully tugged your bottom lip between her teeth, her eyes glowing yellow as her fangs appeared. Hope smirked as she knew her cover with you was blown, but one hand remained on your neck, the other on your waist as you stared at her.

Hope let go of your lip, stepping back with a finger on your lips to keep your quiet as she removed the red oak stake from where she hid it before.

"Did she just-" "You were right, you two." B/m/n replied, gesturing to Hope and distracting Noralise from what had happened.

"Actually, um, the first thing you need to do is explain what this is." Hope replied, about to step back when you siphoned her finger by kissing it.

"You remember that tree, the three of us sprouted together before you transitioned?" Lizzie's voice was soft, quiet, as she explained.

"Let me guess, that was an oak tree."

"Red oak," Lizzie elaborated, "actually, kind of beautiful."

"And this thing," Hope twirled the stake in her hand, "can kill the Tribrid?" Hope asked, sighing as Lizzie shook her head slightly.

"Wow, nature really doesn't waste any time, does it? Unlike you, sorry, Angel, we'll talk later, ad somnum." Hope apologised, sending you to sleep as your body hit the floor in a heap.

"Y/n!" "Why doesn't she fight back?" "Because it's Hope, Y/n doesn't just have a tribrid shaped soft spot, Hope has Y/n's heart, just not physically this time." Your mothers retorted, reaching out to try catch you, but they couldn't.

///

"Your humanity never came back on. It was all just an act, you kissed Y/n-"

"No, I wanted to, and she wanted to. That wasn't an act, but everything else was, and a pretty good one. Right?" Hope smirked, as fear washed over Lizzie.

"Did she just admit she wanted to kiss her?" B/m/n asked, looking at Nora and Mary-Lou for elaboration.

"My guess is, becoming a vampire heightened Hope's feelings for Y/n, her lack of humanity made her reckless and impulsive, so she didn't stop herself from wanting to kiss Y/n, unless Y/n didn't want that. She still has a sliver of respect left in her."

"Hope, I meant what I said, every word. Deep down, I believe that there is still some good in you." Lizzie replied, stepping forwards to confront the no humanity Tribrid.

"Oh my god. Everyone keeps saying that. Let's prove them wrong." Hope smiled menacingly, black veins protruding under her glowing yellow eyes.

"No! No, I am not gonna fight you, and I'm not gonna run, because this is stupid, you're not actually going to kill me. We all know that, you haven't killed anyone who can't come back to life, you're just being a bully, so drop the act, there are some lines that even you won't cross-" Lizzie was cut off as Hope sped forwards, snapping her neck and allowing her body to drop to the floor.

Your mothers stared in horror as they watched Lizzie's body drop like a rag doll.

Staring down at the body, Hope walked over to you, running a finger across your cheek as you stirred.

"What, what did you do? Oh my god, Lizzie!" You yelled, trying to run to Lizzie's body but Hope didn't move, staring at you intensely as she listened to your heartbeat.

"She was a fool, just like you." Hope whispered, cupping your chin with her hand and hearing your blood pump around your body. Your jaw clenched as Hope smirked.

///

"Why? Was it worth it? Was killing Lizzie Saltzman worth it?" You shouted, getting louder and louder as Hope just took it, ignoring you to try destroy the weird coffin that Aurora had tried to trap Hope in.

"I'm surprised she hasn't just killed her again... seems to be her calling card when Y/n's challenging Hope." B/m/n admitted, but Nora and Mary-Lou glared at her, not wishing to see you drop dead by Hope's hand again.

A cracking noise, followed by a gasp had you and Hope turning around.

"You're supposed to be dead." Hope deadpanned, whilst your eyes widened, relief overwhelming you, until Lizzie said something that explained everything.

"I know, but all I am, is hungry."

"Well, Valerie will be less lonely, now there's a population of two living heretics in the world!" Mary-Lou exclaimed, waving her arms around sarcastically.

///

The Story of My Life

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Someplace Far Away from All This Violence - Legacies x Noralise!Daughter!Reader

You're a Long Way from Home

B/m/n = biological mother’s name

A/n: i can't really remember this episode but it's in the no humanity!Hope era so, should be interesting.

"This is just asking for trouble, Hope. Or maybe you've come to your senses... I'll take that glare as a no. You know they're going to come for you, right?" You replied, leaning on the bookcase as Hope headed towards Alaric's weapons stash in his office, glancing up as an alarm began to sound.

"Back at the school and already causing trouble." Mary-Lou remarked as Nora smirked, the snide smile on her face mirroring the one on Mary-Lou's.

"What are you doing here?" Josie asked, looking at Hope, without realising you were there as you cloaked yourself, silencing your breathing and heartrate with another spell as Hope answered the Super Squad's questions with a level of sarcasm.

"If I put up with this best shot, then will you finally give up on me? Or do I have to find that mother of yours who's never around? Kidding about that last part, sort of. You're going to keep being a thorn in my side, aren't you, Angel?" Hope directed her taunts from Josie to where you were cloaked, smirking as you revealed yourself, jaw clenched as the Super Squad's shocked faces took you in.

"Y/n? I thought... what's going on here?" MG asked, but you ignored him, maintaining your staring contest with Hope, as she smirked at you.

"What did they expect Y/n to do? Take Hope down, or drag her back to the school kicking and screaming? They don't understand our daughter at all..." B/m/n grumbled, folding her arms in annoyance at the Super Squad.

"Long story, not enough time. Whatever you have planned, I'd be quick, Tribrid here has no problem killing time, until it's killing time. I know from experience." You replied, not meeting Josie's eyes as she figured it out.

"It was your heart left in the square."

"J. Hurry." You warned Josie, "Distracting Hope from murder isn't exactly a walk in the park."

"Let's begin!" Hope smiled menacingly.

///

"Should have brought popcorn." You admitted as MG began Salvatore's Got Talent, or something to try get Hope's humanity back.

"I was wrong, this is fun. Next." Hope swivelled in her chair, smirking at you as you leaned against the judge's desk. Hope had the chair, so you were sat on the edge of it, hoping Hope didn't get bored and decide to perform a version of sawing the lady in half.

"You can see it. There's a glimpse of it in her eyes. Concern." Nora realised, leaning close to you, but you would never know, her hand falling through your face as she reached for your cheek to cradle.

///

Turning your head, you frowned as Landon walked on stage, feeling Hope's gaze on the size of your head for a moment.

"I buried him." You whispered, watching as whoever was wearing the illusion ring read out a letter that Landon left behind.

Watching, as Hope read all of the Super Squad for filth, as they looked at you for any sign you were going to try.

"And you, the thorn in my side, the sweet innocent angel, of course, not so innocent, angel can play dirty, probably bring up my parents and how they watch over me after death, like your mothers do. So they can watch helplessly, as I do this..." Hope smirked, standing up as you took a step back, wary about what the hell was happening.

"How does she-" "Bloody hell, Y/n!" Your mothers yelled, watching in pre-anticipated horror.

Hope raised her hand, smirking as you grimaced, pain rushing over you before a scream left your mouth, the spell cloaking your wings failing as your wings were ripped from your shoulder blades, bloodied red feathers falling around your feet as you stumbled, Hope's other hand out to pull your body fowards.

Nora surged forwards, followed by Mary-Lou, but they could do nothing but watch as your screams fell silent.

Your shirt was turning red as your wings dropped to the floor, body limp in Hope's arms before she discarded you. Your crystal quartz halo turning red with blood as you stared up at the Tribrid, her foot pressing on your sternum.

"I still love you."

"Then you're a fool, just like them." Hope whispered, applying pressure with her foot as the light in your eyes faded.

B/m/n held a hand over her heart, gasping for breath, as tears dripped down her cheeks, mirroring the devastation in Mary-Lou's eyes, whilst Nora fell to her knees, wishing she could touch your face and close your eyes.

"Game over. Where are my weapons?" Hope looked up at the Super Squad expectantly, clearly, whatever spell the squad had up to stop Hope from harming anyone during the show didn't cover you.

///

"You shouldn't let your guard down around Hope, daughter. Don't let your love for her become your weakness, make it your strength." Oren warned, his bright light warm as you waited for your body to revive.

///

"Do the wings regrow or do we need to re-attach them for Y/n to revive?" Finch asked as Ethan gave her a confused look.

"I have no idea, will Y/n even revive from this, nobody really said-" Ethan was cut off as the bright light of your revival temporarily blinded Finch and Ethan as you sat up, teleporting immediately.

"Where'd she go?" Ethan asked, but Finch looked at the ground, spotting the loose feathers and the remains of your shirt.

"To get a new shirt?"

Nora let out a breath of relief, taking Mary-Lou's offer for help standing up, whilst B/m/n wrapped her arms around herself, taking deep breaths to still her beating heart.

///

"You remember Jade, right? Former student, actually a lot like you, headstrong, moody, questionable taste in men. She was so scared of her trauma, she turned off her humanity. But, I turned it back on, just like, this..." Dark Josie smirked, snapping her fingers.

///

"Bad news, your little trick didn't work."

"Oh, I figured it wouldn't. You're basically an Original now, even I don't have that kind of power, Y/n might, but she loves you too much to force you to turn your humanity back on, she's like a walking personification of humanity. I just wanted to snap my fingers, see if I could see fear in your eyes. I did." Dark Josie smirked, walking around dramatically as Hope stood still.

"I'm not afraid of anything."

Dark Josie smirked, turning around dramatically as she threw the truth orb at Hope, who caught it immediately as it began to glow.

Red.

Liar.

"Hm, just checking." Dark Josie hummed, observing Hope's glare before the truth orb was shattered.

"Well, I think it's broken."

"But you do know the truth. You're scared of your own humanity coming back. Why else would you kill Y/n, twice, I may add. That feeling, what it felt like when you killed Landon, all that sadness, cling to your defense mechanism all you want. But when it crumbles, and it will. You'll have an even bigger mess than you did before." Dark Josie smirked, absorbing the spell Hope threw at her in response.

"Even the almighty Tribrid can't outrun her trauma forever." Josie taunted, smirking as Hope made her move.

"Watch me." Hope sped forwards, about to attack when a bright light had her pause, as you stood directly in front of her.

Hope paused, feeling your breath brush her lips, eyes taking in your change of clothes, the blood caked into your hair, and your halo.

"You really are a fool."

"And I told you not to underestimate me." You replied, hands going to Hope's shoulders as you began to siphon her quickly, teleporting out of the way as Dark Josie tried to join in the fight, only to be thrown through the gym door and revert back to normal Josie.

"What was her plan?" "She can siphon Hope, that was her plan, it was a warning shot." Mary-Lou figured it out first, as B/m/n asked the key question.

///

You grimaced as Hope trapped Josie in the therapy box, watching carefully as Hope's gaze fell over you, walking past you as she got out her phone.

"Promises, promises. Get in angel, we're going hunting." Hope smirked, hanging up as she put the weapons from the school into the boot.

"More driving? I'm surprised Rebekah didn't report the car as stolen." "And provide the Tribrid with her next meal?" Nora deadpanned, B/m/n falling silent in realisation of her question.

///

You Will Remember Me

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You Will Remember Me - Legacies x Noralise!Daughter!Reader

Someplace Far Away from All This Violence

B/m/n = biological mother’s name

A/n: a murder road trip...

"Promises, promises. Get in angel, we're going hunting." Hope smirked, hanging up as she put the weapons from the school into the boot.

///

"Can we at least get snacks?" You asked, frowning as Hope pulled over to her destination.

"We didn't bring swim suits." You pointed out, frowning even more as Hope shoved you backwards, locking you in the car.

"Are you for real?" You exclaimed, tapping the window as Hope ignored you, walking into the house.

"She could just teleport?" "I think she's more distracted by being locked in the car." Your mothers discussed together, glancing around to see where Hope had gone off to.

///

"You done- is that a head? What the fuck!" You screeched as Hope threw a barbequed human head into the backseat of the car on her return, slipping into the driver's seat to drive to the next location.

"You going to leave me in the car again?" You enquired, but Hope quirked a brow, gesturing to the petrol station across the street.

"You wanted snacks." She deadpanned, parking the car as she headed towards the werewolf den.

"How considerate, as a humanity-less Tribrid." Nora snarked, meeting Mary-Lou's eyes as she huffed in agreement.

///

You were sat in the car sipping a fizzy drink when Hope turned up, tugging the drink from your hand to drink the rest.

"You could have just asked and I would have gotten you snacks too-"

"Only snacks I want are living and breathing." Hope replied, looking you up and down before starting the car to head to the vampire lair next.

"What did we just watch?" B/m/n asked, but Nora and Mary-Lou were glaring daggers into Hope Mikaelson.

///

Slouching down in your seat, you watched as Hope entered the creepy vampire lair.

Boredom overtaking you as you waited.

///

"Death lasts but a moment, no. You will wear the fate your father deserved." A woman stated, turning her head at the bright light in the room.

"Okay, so the third triad member is a dramatic vampire... should have seen that coming." You snarked, waving sarcastically as Hope smiled.

///

"So, it's all been about my father. He dumped you. Get over it." Hope replied, her face covered in a devious smile as her hand ran over the fabric on the old fashioned chair.

"Repairing the sort of damage I have experienced at the your father is not so simple. You'd be wise, Y/n, is it? To be careful, Mikaelsons bring nothing but heartbreak. Klaus destroyed my life, my very sanity, over the course of centuries. So, can you imagine my disappointment when I was woken up and learned he had taken the coward's way out, for you?" The woman, now revealed to be whoever Aurora de Martel is.

Mary-Lou jerked forwards first, her hands falling through Aurora's neck as Nora followed, B/m/n helpless, but also unwilling to stop them.

"Well I guess now would be a good time to tell you that my humanity is off. So guilt tripping me is as impossible as killing me." Hope grinned, as Aurora took a sip from her drink.

"Then you're also a coward, but perhaps this will fix that little problem too." Aurora smiled, putting her drink down to remove the lid from one of the plates.

"Well, I'll give you this much, you're great at underwhelming revelations-" Hope cut herself off as you nudged her, tilting your head to the side at the bone knife that Aurora now held.

"You don't think?" B/m/n began, leaving Nora and Mary-Lou to smirk in agreement of what they knew, "Y/n knows." "Aurora's bluffing."

"At least the Angel knows importance, child. This blade was imbued with black magic, by a witch known as Papa Tunde. It's one of four bones culled from the Hollow. Oh, hello, I see that name rings a bell." Aurora smiled and began to advance on Hope.

"The Hollow is ancient history, almost like you're going to be." Hope replied, pausing as you raised your hand.

"There's no dark magic in that blade. Not like I should be feeling anyway, which means you're lying through your fangs, Aurora." You replied, quirking an eyebrow at Hope as you almost saw gratefulness in her eyes.

B/m/n smiled, whilst Nora paused, moving her head back slightly in disbelief at the glimpse of something in Hope's eyes, whilst Mary-Lou raised an eyebrow, getting impatient.

///

"You want to play games? Well tag, you're it!" Hope snarked, snapping Aurora's neck as you plucked a grape from the tray, debating whether eating it would kill you or not. Hope raised an eyebrow as you put it back, deciding it wasn't worth it.

Sitting down carefully, your body tensed as you watched Hope tie Aurora up, hanging her from the rafters with a sword through her hands, zoning out as Aurora woke up and answered Hope's questions, but you knew she was lying.

"Hope, wait!" you exclaimed as Hope was about to stab Aurora, but you were too late, and Hope was too reckless, stabbing Aurora.

"What is that?"

"Oh, don't you worry darling, I'll explain everything when we wake up." Aurora smiled, her eyes shutting as Hope's body hit the ground.

"Bloody tridents..." You muttered to yourself, picking up the weapon gingerly.

"What just happened?" "Hope was reckless, and didn't listen to Y/n, that's what happened." B/m/n deadpanned, answering Nora's question.

///

I Can't Be the One to Stop You

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You're a Long Way from Home - Legacies x Noralise!Daughter!Reader

I Thought You'd Be Happier to See Me

B/m/n = biological mother’s name

A/n: Y/n and Hope reputation era incoming...

"Ugh, you again. Keep your mouth shut." Hope threatened, as she approached a house that had you raising an eyebrow in wonder.

"Where the hell are we?" You asked, but your question went unheard as Hope knocked at the door.

"I second that, where the bloody hell are we?" Mary-Lou asked, glancing around for any indication of where Hope had drove to, as you teleported after her.

"Hi, Clarke-y." Hope smiled as Ryan Clarke opened the door.

"Hope? Y/n? This is a weird time." Clarke stammered, carefully holding the door open as Hope scoffed.

"Yeah, you have no idea. Invite me in?"

"You've got to be kidding me." "Him again." Your mothers muttered to each other, done looks on their faces at seeing Ryan Clarke again.

Clarke made a noise as he spotted your warning look, frowning before a woman appeared to see who was at the door.

"And who are these... lovely creatures?"

"Uh, old friends... who were, just leaving." Clarke replied, giving Hope a look whilst you tried to ignore how the woman wrapped her arms around Clarke.

"I used to date his brother. And she, is my best friend."

Nora quirked an eyebrow of amusment as Hope hesitated before calling you her 'best friend'.

You gave Hope a pulled smile at that, ready to stick your tongue out if you weren't so afraid Hope would rip it out.

"-come in!" was all of the conversation you caught, grimacing slightly as Hope was invited into the house, but you followed, intrigued about what was going on.

///

"Congrats, you're an orphan and an only child!" Hope sarcastically cheered, whilst you gazed upon the different breakfast options the woman, who turned out was called Trudy, had prepared.

"If you can't tell already, her humanity is off. Fully activated Tribrid in the house." You deadpanned, falling silent as Trudy walked in with a tray of tea.

"Subtle as a hand grenade." Nora chuckled, leaving B/m/n to roll her eyes, muttering to herself about how you got that from Nora and Mary-Lou.

"You're going to help me, or I kill the skirt." Hope replied, staring at Clarke, who gave you a look of 'do something!'.

Fiddling with your ring, you blanked out Hope talking to Trudy, until you glanced up and Hope was yellow eyes and fanged at her neck, your hand reaching out with soft red glow, leaving Hope to wince.

///

Rolling your eyes, you watched as Hope got in the car, Clarke having denied her offer to go with her.

"Aren't you going with her?" Clarke asked, gesturing to how Hope had rolled down the window to eye your form.

"If the lady demands it." You replied, walking around to slip into the passenger seat.

"And what are we supposed to do now?" "Well, it's not like we can drive a car after them!" B/m/ replied, waiting for fate to guide them after the two of you.

///

"What are you doing, Hope?" You asked, staring at the road as Hope's eyes drifted to you.

"Debating whether biting you is worth it." Hope's eyes glowed yellow for a moment fangs protruding from her gums whilst her hand moved from the gearshift to your chin, as you glared at her.

"I don't have fangs, but I will bite you if you do that again." You threatened, but Hope just smirked, removing her hand as you whacked it away.

"Kinky. Didn't think the Angel could be so dirty."

"Then maybe you shouldn't underestimate me." You replied, staring out at the wing-mirror as you felt your cheeks heat up.

You were secretly hoping your mothers didn't hear that conversation.

///

You raised an eyebrow at Hope's antics, not really sure how to stop any of it as Clarke appeared from his workplace with his things in a box.

///

"Can you please stop making everything worse?" Clarke replied, but you snorted with laughter in the backseat, since Hope had made you move when she got Clarke to come along on the trip.

"What do you seriously expect right now?" You replied, leaning back to zone out as Hope talked, then threw Clarke's phone out the window.

///

"I guess my old code still works. But, that'll only get us so far." Clarke admitted as he opened the door to the Triad Data Facility. holding it open for Hope and yourself, "supposedly, there's some sort of elaborate security system. We'll need to find a way to sneak into the records room without drawing too much attention."

"Don't draw attention, got it." Hope replied, before pulling the fire alarm.

"I don't know what you expected, Hope's never been one for subtle." You deadpanned as Clarke began to panic, and Hope walked on ahead.

You sighed as Hope took out the werewolf, with both her and Clarke taking the vampire security out as well.

"Is she just going to stand there?" "She's never killed anyone, if you think about it really..." Your mothers debated to themselves, noticing how you gazed over the defeated security that Triad had in place.

///

Standing on the balcony, you grimaced as Hope released the argus, quickly texting whoever was at the top of your last messages before Hope could stop you.

"At least she got a warning out." "Question is, who was her last text to?" B/m/n replied before Nora pointed out the obvious, who had you texted?

///

Resting your head against the glass of the car window, you watched as Clarke pointed out all he ever wanted was a human life, then when Hope called him pathetic, Clarke pointed out what Hope had left behind when she became tribrid.

"We both know you could have compelled me to come with you. Y/n does too. But you didn't. Because you wanted me to make the same choice you did. Because I'm not the person you were really trying to convince, and it's not Y/n either. Y/n's a walking reminder of your humanity, yet you keep her around so you know how to act, the opposite of her. Somewhere in there, some part of you knows what you're doing is wrong. Don't open the book. Go home. Before you do something you can't come back from." Clarke replied, turning away to head to Trudy's house and try get her back.

"Even a humanity less Hope Mikaelson has a soft spot..." B/m/n hummed to herself, but Nora and Mary-Lou exchanged looks, knowing it was most likely something else entirely.

///

"Where next?" You enquired, climbing back into the passenger seat as Hope glared, pushing your thigh away from her head before you angled yourself and slipped into the seat easily.

"We're going after the Triad bloodlines." Hope declared, revving the engine before driving away with a smirk.

"Ugh, all this driving makes me nauseous." "We're not even in the car!" Your mothers complained as they watched you and Hope drive away.

///

Someplace Far Away from All This Violence

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I Thought You'd Be Happier to See Me - Legacies x Noralise!Daughter!Reader

See You on the Other Side

B/m/n = biological mother’s name

A/n: ding dong, Malivore's dead!

Previously on this Legacies Rewrite...

The blood sword set alight, Landon's eyes glowing like fire as his body dropped like a rag doll.

Hope stared into space as your eyes widened, reaching out for her, but no tears fell from her eyes.

You were left with Landon's body as Hope walked away, face blank and body numb.

---

"He's in the Mystic Falls Cemetery. Protected by angel magic. No harm will ever come to Landon again." You explained, raising an eyebrow as Hope didn't react at all.

"Hope? What's-" Your voice cut off as Hope buried her hand in your chest, ripping out your heart.

"Sorry, angel, but I need some alone time. We'll talk later." Hope remarked, holding your heart in her hand with a grimace as it began to smoulder, irritating your skin.

Angel blood was too pure, even for the Tribrid.

///

Lizzie didn't expect a Sheriff's deputy turning up explaining Alaric was in the hospital, and a girl had called it in. The deputy also added a heart was found at the scene, but no body, since Alaric still had his.

Nobody at the school knew that you had called it in after reviving, hurrying away to make sure Hope didn't kill anyone else.

///

"We just heard what happened." Cleo explained as she and Kaleb arrived at Mystic Falls hospital.

"How's doc doing? Where's Hope and Y/n?" Kaleb asked, glancing around expecting the two of you to appear from somewhere in a dramatic entrance.

There was no dramatic entrance.

///

You were under the assumption Hope would hear your breathing or your heartbeat if you tried to cloak yourself.

Of course Hope was busy trying to get a drink whilst you frowned, processing something.

"Shit." You whispered to yourself, making a beeline for the no doubt disgusting toilets. Staring at yourself in the mirror, you understood.

If your fate was tied to Hope's, and Hope wouldn't age past 19, you were eternally 18.

"What's got her riled up?" "The fact that she'll look 18 forever if her theory is correct." "She's beautiful." "That's not the point, I don't think..." Your mothers muttered amongst themselves, grimacing at the state of the toilets and the bar in general.

Stepping out of the toilets, you raised an eyebrow at Hope dancing someone, a girl. Your stomach churned as you leaned against the wall, observing from the corner of your eye as you acknowledged a blonde woman you'd seen once before.

In the photos in Rousseau's Bar, in the French Quarter of New Orleans. Another Mikaelson.

Continuing to observe, you let out a grateful breath that Hope was interrupted from feeding on that girl, watching as the blonde woman walked over.

"Who's this classy bitch?"

You snorted to yourself, ignoring how the blonde glanced over at you before looking at her niece.

"My aunt Rebekah."

"Now the Mikaelsons turn up, it only took them bloody years to visit their niece!" Mary-Lou declared as Nora deadpanned, "we say that like Valerie didn't abandon her niece, our daughter, at the Salvatore School for years..."

///

"It's been too long little one. I thought you'd be happier to see me." Rebekah admitted, hearing you snort to yourself again, this time having gotten a drink from the bartender.

You smirked into your drink as you watched Rebekah compel the girl Hope was dancing with to go change the music.

"Hope, this is my worst nightmare. I always thought of myself as the fun aunt, and yet, here you are, looking at me like I'm an old. Dear god, please tell me I used that right." Rebekah replied as Hope smiled slightly.

"At least we don't try use their slang, because I don't think she used that right..." B/m/n admitted, whilst Nora eyed the bar and Mary-Lou grimaced at her surroundings.

You leaned against the bar, sipping your drink and watching carefully, no longer caring if Hope or Rebekah came over, because there were there important factors here.

A - your blood was too pure and undrinkable.

B - you can't be compelled.

C - you revive every time you die.

Well, C was a work in progress since you were on your running theory of permanent death not being impossible, unless some miraculous way to kill the tribrid was suddenly invented.

Of course vampires are vampires, and they have to feed, even as Rebekah and Hope feasted on that girl, making you grimace.

///

Luckily, Rebekah compelled the girl to forget everything, leave, and hate country music, before Hope could drain her dry.

"What am I missing? Is being the tribrid way different from being a vampire?" Rebekah asked, putting her glass down as Hope leaned in with a smirk.

"This isn't about what you're missing, auntie Bex."

"Your humanity." Rebekah realised as Hope's lips twitched into a smirky smile.

"Well, the self-proclaimed angel of humanity is over there, drinking a lemonade and watching us from the corner of her eye. I don't think she can take a hint, even after I ripped her heart out and left her body in the town square."

Rebekah downed her drink, turning her head to acknowledge you.

"So that's Y/n Hildegard."

"Our daughter is becoming famous." "By Mikaelson standards anyway." Nora and Mary-Lou remarked to each other as B/m/n sighed, rolling her eyes up to the ceiling.

///

Josie and Lizzie watched in shock as MG head-dove them into a comatose Alaric Saltzman's mind, watching as Hope beat the crap out of their father and left him for dead.

"I don't think he can hear you... is that, a heart?" Josie spotted it first, walking towards it as what she saw next horrified her.

Your heartless body on the ground.

"Y/n must have revived and called it in. Then gone after her..." Josie concluded, as Lizzie began to cry.

///

"What the hell did you do?" You exclaimed, spotting Rebekah carrying a daggered Hope to her car.

"Y/n, yes? Freya told me about you. I'd get in if you want to be useful." Rebekah replied, waiting for a second as she glanced at your winged shadow.

"That's not exactly subtle, love. Neither is the crown for that matter." Rebekah pointed out, raising an eyebrow at your huff.

"She still hasn't said where the halo is from?" "I don't think Y/n would wear it out of choice, it's not exactly her style... actually, what is our daughter's style?" Your mothers bickered between each other about your fashion choices whilst you talked about something more important.

"That dagger isn't working."

"Whatever gives you that idea?" Rebekah quirked a brow, but you raised your arms like it was the most obvious thing on the planet.

"Hope and I, our fates are tangled. When she died and transitioned, I died the moment her heartbeat stopped, and came back when she did. If she dies permanently, I will die permanently. That dagger didn't work properly because I'm still conscious." You replied, tilting your head to the side, Rebekah looking at you like you were being ridiculous.

"Are you seriously going to bounce without paying your tab?"

Your raised an eyebrow at the bartender, about to argue that you paid for your one lemonade when your neck was snapped, and your body hit the nasty ground outside the back of the bar, Rebekah's body soon following.

"Caught off guard... of course." Nora huffed, already bored of what was happening.

///

"Were you really just going to leave me here? Us here? Dumped on the side of the road, like garbage?" Rebekah asked as Hope turned up with her car.

"Angel can teleport. My first instinct was to leave the two of you in the alley." Hope replied, stepping closer as she observed you carefully.

"She stopped calling Y/n by her name, it's always Angel now..." "I mean she is an angel..." "But she was a siphoner first, still is. Hope shouldn't underestimate our daughter." Your mothers realised, watching in amusement at how you were acting.

"We're still family, Hope." Rebekah replied, but you directed your attention to the sky.

"What good is family when it stabs you in the back?"

"Well, she stabbed you in the front, but sure." You replied, letting out a squeak as Hope tossed the dagger at you face, amused when you caught it with your magic.

"Doesn't work too well on a tribrid, fyi." Hope replied, watching you stare at the dagger in disgust.

"No shit, Sherlock." You deadpanned, passing the dagger to Rebekah.

"I had to try. Nik would've."

"He's dead. And you know what killed him? Family. Love. Me. So maybe you should try stop being like him." Hope replied, listing off her trauma as you closed your eyes, trying to ignore the lack of emotions in Hope's eyes. All that was there was anger.

"You'd do well to take your own advice." Rebekah replied, watching her niece go through such anguish that she'd turned it all off. Even if it wasn't of her own free will.

You zoned out as you closed your eyes, ignoring Hope's threats on her own family.

It was only when Hope threw her necklace back at Rebekah that you reacted.

"You know I don't need a spell to find you, right? No spell can hide you from me either." You replied, stepping closer as Hope raised an eyebrow.

"You're really going to keep being a thorn in my side, aren't you?" Hope stepped closer, smirking as you stared at her.

"Always and forever."

Your mothers exchanged knowing looks, feeling the tension between you and Hope radiate even from the other side of life.

Rebekah stared at you as you let Hope drive off with her car.

"Aren't you going to do something?"

"Like I said, I don't need a spell to find her. She can drive off wherever, and I'll turn up to rile her up." You shrugged, getting out your phone to find it had no battery left.

"Damn, I didn't bring a charger."

///

You're a Long Way from Home

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We All Knew This Day Was Coming - Legacies x Noralise!Daughter!Reader

There's no I in Team, or Whatever

B/m/n = biological mother’s name

A/n: finally getting to the interesting episodes... be prepared.

Hope had everyone looking for Malivore-Landon and Ethan. The witches doing spells, the werewolves on runs trying to track, whilst Kaleb helped Alaric with listening into phonecalls.

You were sat with MG, staring into space as MG sat with the police scanner radio Ethan gave him.

"Why can't you just teleport to Ethan like before?" MG asked, running his hands down his face as you hummed.

"Because Hope's too angry to realise I exist. I'm going to go get some air." You replied, patting MG on the shoulder as Lizzie walked in.

///

You were leaning against a column, listening to how Finch wanted Josie to win The Merge, rolling your eyes. It was beginning to feel like every one of Josie's girlfriends didn't care that if they wanted Josie to win the merge, she'd be killing her sister.

You? You despised The Merge all together.

Nora, Mary-Louise and B/m/n exchanged looks of concern as they watched you.

"Jo, Y/n, squad meeting." MG announced, arriving to spot Josie with Finch, then you obscured slightly in the corner.

///

Teleporting to Hope, your blood ran cold as you realised you weren't quick enough.

"Next time, don't make a monster with such a loud heartbeat." Hope snarked, using her magic to create a stake out of metal poles.

"Hope! NO!" You shouted, watching as the monster fell to the floor, Hope's smile turning into a frown at the look of horror on your face.

"Are we missing something-oh gods." B/m/n whispered, her hand covering her mouth in shock as she realised what had happened.

Hope's frown fell into despair as she turned around just as the others turned up, running over to the dead, now human body. Blake.

All of them looked at Hope with fallen expressions, whilst you reached out to Hope, only to be brushed off as reality struck Hope.

She'd killed an innocent person.

Nora and Mary-Louise glanced at each other, sad but knowing look on their faces as they processed the scene, and your actions in everything.

///

"I have to become the tribrid, before anyone else gets hurt." Hope declared, turning her guilt into drive as Alaric's face fell into a grimace.

///

"We all knew this day was coming, here it is. Malivore just found a way to turn innocent people into monsters that he controls, and they're not gonna stop coming, and eventually, we're gonna run out of cages, and chains, and sleeping potions. And then what? The longer we keep him alive, the more innocent people are gonna die. I can't live with that!" Hope replied, pointing out her argument as Alaric listened, and you watched, invisible.

Everyone else was outside with MG and Kaleb using their vampire hearing.

"You're still in shock, alright, so just, calm down, and take a second-" Alaric began, gaining an eye roll from you.

"Don't tell me to calm down like I'm a child! I just killed someone! You know, the former vampire hunter who took me in when I was little would have made this choice in a heartbeat. It's the right thing to do, and you know it." Hope exclaimed as Alaric shook his head.

"It's not that simple." Alaric grumbled, and your stomach twisted in knots as you realised where Alaric was going with this.

"And why not?"

"Because it's not going to work."

"Why wouldn't it work?" Hope's voice was getting louder and louder as Alaric opposed her.

"Because you're not ready!"

Hope's face fell as Alaric sighed.

"You don't trust me..." Hope realised, her eyes glassy before glancing over slightly at where you were invisibled.

"We're talking about more power than anyone has ever had! And no matter how strong you are, you are still your father's daughter!" Alaric shouted, freezing as you uncloaked, an unreadable expression on your face.

"He did not-" "He did." "What an arsehole." Your mothers muttered among themselves.

"Get out, it's not your choice. Get out!" Hope shouted, ignoring you for the moment as Alaric walked to the door.

"Ask yourself if you're ready to give up on Landon and Cleo. Because if you destroy Malivore, that's exactly what you're gonna do!" Alaric's voice was gruff, but Hope was silent as he stood near the door.

"She told you to leave." Your voice was stern, back of your neck tingled as Hope glanced at you.

"I can go too-" You were cut off as Hope walked forwards, pulling you into a tight hug, your body going limp as Hope cast a sleep spell, resting you on her bed as you slipped into the slumber.

"Well, that didn't go the way we were expecting..." Nora whispered, as Mary-Lou glared at Hope and B/m/n facepalmed.

Lizzie and Josie raised an eyebrow at each other as they walked in, watching Hope kiss your forehead before turning to acknowledge them.

///

When you woke up, it was the evening and the twins had siphoned the spell away, explaining the dinner plan to you.

"I need to make some calls, you can start without me." You brushed off their concern, opening Hope's window so you could climb to the roof and you could walk back and forth in peace.

Removing your phone from your boot, you took a breath before pressing the call button.

"Hello? Freya? Yeah, It's Y/n. You need to get to Mystic Falls. Hope's ready to become the full Tribrid, and I think she'd appreciate some Mikaelsons there. Plus, you kind of all owe her a visit."

"I mean..." "You can tell she's our daughter, she has the guts to call out the Mikaelsons." Noralise chuckled as B/m/n rolled her eyes, hiding her smile of agreement.

///

Hope frowned as she looked at the empty seat.

"Where's Y/n? She should be here. I need her here." Hope asked, looking around for you, or an explanation.

"Y/n said she had to make some calls and to start without her." Josie explained, unable to hide her sadness at the look of dismay on Hope's face.

///

You smiled sadly as you spotted the random tree suddenly grow from nowhere in the school backyard. Walking across the roofing to spot Hope doing the spell with the twins.

///

"Take whatever you need. Some momentos, anything comforting because when you walk up, your emotions will be on overdrive and you'll be disorientated." Alaric explained as Hope picked up a polaroid of her and the twins, smiling softly before she glanced over at her window, realising it was open.

"I need Y/n. Any idea where she is?" Hope asked, but Alaric shook his head, instead sitting down to go over a memory of when Hope first arrived at the school.

"That's the second time she's asked for our daughter..." "Do you think she just wants her best friend, or it's something deeper that Hope hasn't realised yet?" "I think we'll find out." Your mothers speculated as they watched Hope reach for something on the floor.

///

"I have a confession to make. Y/n's been trying to get someone here, someone who wanted to make it here in time. I don't think Y/n wanted to show her face without bringing that person to you." Alaric admitted, leading Hope to Landon and formerly Raf's room.

"Aunt Freya?"

"Hello gorgeous." Freya grinned as Hope ran into her arms.

"You did this?" Hope asked, looking at you with glassy eyes.

"Of course. You're- you mean a lot to me." You hesitated, hugging Hope before stepping away.

"No offense, but last time we hugged, you spelled me to sleep." You teased, leaving Hope to roll her eyes before pulling you into a proper hug.

"You're the best, you know that, right?" Hope smiled, not caring about Freya watching as you playfully hummed, before giving her soft smile.

"I could say the same to you." You whispered, sighing slightly before quickly kissing Hope's forehead, not waiting for her reaction as you teleported away, leaving Hope to smile to herself, her eyes widening as Freya quirked an eyebrow teasingly.

"What?" Hope giggled, but Freya just shook her head.

"That was..." "Definitely interesting..." B/m/n snorted, amused at Freya's expression and Hope's obliviousness.

///

You let out a breath as you sat down on your bed, hands running down your face as your chest pounded.

Time ticked towards Hope's death as she and Freya talked about who Hope would become. About how Klaus would have let the world burn to save someone he loved, whilst Hope was the opposite. She was willing to let go of someone she loved, to save innocent people she'd never meet.

"She's afraid." B/m/n pointed out, gaining glares from Nora and Mary-Lou. "What did you expect? The girl she loves is about to die." Mary-Lou replied, glancing at her love, as she and Nora recalled how they died. For each other, to destroy the Phoenix Stone.

///

Vampirism could be an option to stop the twins from Merging. But whoever did turn, would experience something else entirely.

///

Time froze as Hope's heart stopped beating. She looked peaceful as Freya laid her down on the bed. When she would wake up, she would be in transition.

Your chest began to sting as your breathing shortened.

"What's happening?" "I don't know, a panic attack?" Your mothers began to scramble in panic, freezing in place at what happened next.

"What the fuck-" You whispered, trying to stand up but instead, you fell, back against the bed as you stared directly at people you shouldn't be able to see.

"Mum-" Your heartbeat stammered, time freezing for you as your last breath left your body. Your eyes open and afraid.

"She saw us."

///

Lizzie's face fell into shock as she walked into Landon's room with a tray of teas and fizzy drinks.

Hope was gone. The room was trashed. MG was in an unconscious heap on the floor, and the window was broken and burning.

What the hell had happened?

///

See You on the Other Side

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See You on the Other Side - Legacies x Noralise!Daughter!Reader

We All Knew This Day Was Coming

B/m/n = biological mother’s name

A/n: warning, angsty moments ahead.

Previously on this Legacies Rewrite...

Time froze as Hope's heart stopped beating. She looked peaceful as Freya laid her down on the bed. When she would wake up, she would be in transition.

"Mum-" Your heartbeat stammered, time freezing for you as your last breath left your body. Your eyes open and afraid.

"She saw us."

---

Lizzie's face fell into shock as she walked into Landon's room with a tray of teas and fizzy drinks.

Hope was gone. The room was trashed. MG was in an unconscious heap on the floor, and the window was broken and burning.

What the hell had happened?

///

"Y/n?" Nora whispered, kneeling down as a bright light flashed from your body, your spirit stepping out as you blinked, rubbing your eyes.

"Damn, you'd think someone would find my body by now- I, what the f- I have to be hallucinating."

"You're not, my darling. You died when Hope's heart stopped beating." Mary-Lou replied gesturing to your still dead body on the floor in your room.

"I died when Hope- son of a... my fate is tied to Hope's, she's in limbo and I'm... with the ghosts of my dead mothers- ahh!" You squeaked, expecting to sit on your bed, but instead you fell through it.

"Need a hand?" B/m/n offered, face unwavering when you stared at her in confusion.

"Mum?" You whispered, processing her face as she pulled you up.

"I died when you were so small, I don't expect you to remember me." B/m/n explained, her hands on your cheeks as she looked into your eyes, the eyes of her daughter, all grown up.

"Have you been watching?"

"All this time." Nora smiled, raising an eyebrow as you cringed.

"Oh god, instead of being at peace, you saw so much shit!"

"Well, as much as we love you, watching you fall for Lizzie, then the cowardly werewolf Lock, the human Maya, then the almighty Tribrid herself..." Mary Lou remarked, as Nora chuckled.

"What your mama means to say is, we've been watching, yes, but we love you, and are proud of you, our sweet daughter. We will never leave you, but this isn't your time." Nora explained, gesturing to your body as it began to glow again.

"No, wait, I have so much to say!" You cried out, tears flooding down your face as your spirit was tugged back into your body. Hope had decided to leave limbo, leave the option of peace behind.

"We love you, Y/n. We'll be watching over you, always."

///

Your body crumpled to the ground as you revived again, feathers covering the mat as you tried to move your limbs.

Your cheeks were covered in dry tears as your wings wrapped around you, sobs wracking your body.

"Mummy, mumma, mama..."

Your eyes glanced over your fingers as a cold feeling ran over you.

Where the hell was your ring?

///

Forcing yourself to stand up, your body was pulling you down as you propped yourself up on your desk. One glance out of the window at the blood red sky, vermilion lightning flashing over Mystic Falls.

"Hope." You whispered, teleporting to the girl you loved, the almighty tribrid.

"She's awakened. Hope and Y/n are at their full powers now." B/m/n whispered, wiping away the tears on her cheeks from earlier, as she, Nora and Mary-Louise watched on.

///

A crystal white glow in the flashes of lighting and dark skies caught Alaric's attention as he spotted you walk over, watching with an unreadable expression as Hope approached Malivore.

Her eyes golden yellow, fangs protruding from her gums, and black veins under her eyes.

"Get Kaleb back to the school, he should be somewhere safe where he revives. Y/n-" Hope began, talking to Alaric, but pausing as she spotted something she hadn't seen before.

The crystal halo on your head, resting above your ears.

"I'm right where I'm supposed to be. As the angel of humanity." You smirked, before shifting your gaze to Landon, "plus, you have something that belongs to me. I want it back."

"You underestimate me, Tribrid. Angel. I eat monsters like you." Malivore growled.

"There is no monster like me." Hope taunted him, watching as you summoned your ring to your hand, injuring Malivore in the process, before she sent him flying.

Nora and Mary-Louise exchanged smirks at you and Hope decimating Malivore.

///

Tilting your head to the side, your gaze fell to the floor as you sensed it. Malivore let Landon back in control, and Hope kissed him.

"Y/n?" Landon frowned, him and Hope having walked out of the train cars as Hope hesitated to kill him, "Why are you crying?"

"It doesn't matter. Hope, if you can't kill him. Give me the sword and I will." You replied, but Hope glared at you, her eyes only softening as you met them.

"Fate wants to tear us apart. If we stand together, we win." Landon replied, placing the blood sword in Hope's hand.

"Y/n's so in tune with Hope..." "Because whilst fate wants to tear Landon and Hope apart, it tangles Hope and Y/n together. Y/n can't die permanently, unless Hope does." B/m/n realised as Nora and Mary-Lou felt tangs of pain. You'd never die. They'd never get to talk to you again.

"You'll still be dead." Hope argued, her eyes widening as you walked over.

"The dead never truly leave us, Hope. My mothers watch over me, your family watch over you, and Landon will too."

"Moral victory at least." Landon smiled, glancing at you but not questioning where the halo/crystal version of a flower crown had come from.

"Where did that halo come from?" "It's more subtle than a halo of light, at least."

Glancing up at the sky, you stepped away to give them their privacy as Hope and Landon kissed, and Hope stabbed Landon.

The blood sword set alight, Landon's eyes glowing like fire as his body dropped like a rag doll.

Hope stared into space as your eyes widened, reaching out for her, but no tears fell from her eyes.

You were left with Landon's body as Hope walked away, face blank and body numb.

"Something's wrong..." Mary-Louise realised, frowning to herself as Hope walked away.

///

Teleporting to the Mystic Falls Cemetery, you were quick as you buried Landon's body, creating a headstone from magic.

Landon Kirby

He was wanted.

He was loved.

Not All Those Who Wander Are Lost.

It was only when a tingle ran down your spine that you left the cemetery, arriving in the town square.

"He's in the Mystic Falls Cemetery. Protected by angel magic. No harm will ever come to Landon again." You explained, raising an eyebrow as Hope didn't react at all.

"Hope? What's-" Your voice cut off as Hope buried her hand in your chest, ripping out your heart.

Your mothers stared in horror as Hope removed her hand from your chest, your heart in her hands, but it was more than a metaphor this time.

"Sorry, angel, but I need some alone time. We'll talk later." Hope remarked, holding your heart in her hand with a grimace as it began to smoulder, irritating her skin.

Angel blood was too pure, even for the Tribrid.

///

I Thought You'd Be Happier to See Me

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[redhairedwolfwitch]

There's no I in Team, or Whatever - Legacies x Noralise!Daughter!Reader

You Have to Pick One This Time

B/m/n = biological mother’s name

A/n: i can't remember what this episode is about...

"There no I in team, or whatever, right?" Hope shrugged, glancing around with a frown as she realised you hadn't turned up to the super squad meeeting, and neither had Lizzie.

///

"Y/n, come on, if I have to do this, you're volunteering." Kaleb declared, throwing a 'movie in the square' baseball tee at your face.

"What's movie in the square?" You read off the shirt, raising an eyebrow as Kaleb sighed.

"Doc said we still owed community service for last year's football game." Kaleb replied, leaving you to sigh, pausing as you glanced at your arm.

"Last year's game where she broke her arm saving Ethan's football career?" B/m/n speculated as Mary-Louise shrugged, not really caring about Ethan, or football.

"Yet he seems to have stopped football anyway..." Nora trailed off, raising an eyebrow as you glanced at your arm.

"Hey, do you remember what happened to my cast? I kept dying and reviving and one day it was gone?" You asked, gesturing to your healed arm.

"Girl, you revive in a plume of feathers and bright light, how should I know what happened to it. Just be glad your arm works, now go put on the damn shirt, we have to hussle." Kaleb replied, leaving you to huff and head to your room.

"True." Nora shrugged, but B/m/n and Mary-Lou exchanged looks before glaring at each other.

Pulling off your previous shirt, you tugged the volunteering shirt over your head, eyes landing on your ring as it sat on your desk, eventually walking over to slip it back onto your finger.

"Surprised Y/n didn't just summon it to her."

"She doesn't rely on her magic as much as she used to." B/m/n pointed out after Mary-Lou's comment.

"Game time." You mumbled, heading towards the door.

///

Rolling your eyes, you shared an annoyed look with Kaleb as the pair of you spotted Lizzie and Ethan flirting.

"Do you remeber when our darling daughter had a crush on Lizzie, and now she's head over heels for Hope Mikaelson."

"The Tribrid and the Angel. If only Hope would love anyone as much as she does the felled chicken boy currently possessed by Malivore." Mary-Louise snarked, leaving Nora to hum and B/m/n to roll her eyes.

Continuing to load the popcorn machine with more kernels as Kaleb leaned against it, you listened to Lizzie ramble about how Ethan was epic romance material, but she felt nothing for him.

"How comphet of her..." B/m/n mumbled, whilst Nora and Mary-Louise exchanged confused looks. What the bloody hell did comphet mean?

You zoned out as Kaleb brought up Cleo, only snapping out of it when popcorn hit you in the face from Lizzie making the machine make a mess.

"Oh darn, I'm such a clutz!" Lizzie declared as Ethan came running.

"Popcorn is officially ruined for me." You replied, removing a piece from your shoulder as Kaleb let out a huff of agreement, walking away as Lizzie sent him on his break.

"She missed a bit on her shirt..."

"She didn't like the shirt anyway, Mary-Lou."

///

You paused as you watched MG and Kaleb talking about how MG was jealous of how Ethan and Lizzie were cosying up to each other, leaving you to roll your eyes as you realised Kaleb thought MG was stressed about Lizzie. But you knew the truth, because you had seen Ethan and MG kiss before MG compelled Ethan to forget everything.

Pulling at the candy floss, you grimaced as it began to stick to your fingers.

///

"This movie sucks... and Hope is blowing up my phone with texts?" You murmured to yourself, removing your phone from your boot to glance over your messages.

"Oh, crap. You've got to be kidding me!" You whisper-yelled, glancing around frantically for Lizzie, only spotting Ethan unconscious in the undergrowth of the town square statue instead.

"Any idea what's happening?"

"Do we ever have an idea what is happening, my love?" Mary-Lou admitted with a sigh.

"MG, Kaleb, little help over here!" You whisper-yelled, moving the undergrowth so you could to Ethan.

"Y/n, go with Kaleb to find Lizzie, I'll take Ethan back to the school." MG explained, leaving you to nod as you hurried after the monster with Kaleb, leaving Ethan with MG.

///

"What is this, Salem 1692?" You joked as Kaleb tackled the creature, speeding it into a wall as you ran to Lizzie.

Your mothers snorted with laughter at your joke, watching the ongoing scenes in amusement.

"Y/n, Ethan's hurt-"

"MG's already on it- oh crap, that thing has super strength!" You realised, turning around to spot the monster break free of the restraints Kaleb had bent from an old pipe.

"I'd say language but this is far too interesting to interrupt." B/m/n whispered, wishing she had popcorn or some other snacking food in that moment.

"Kaleb! Y/n!" Lizzie yelled as Kaleb was sent through two walls of drywall, and you were barely not getting crushed under the monster's arm.

"What took you so long!" You snarked as a braided rope wrapped around the monster's arm, revealing Hope on the other side.

"Yeah, she got that snark from you two." B/m/n concluded as the three of them watched Hope turn the monster back into Clarke.

///

Leaning against the vending machine, you sipped on the crappy vending machine tea as you waited for Hope to exit Clarke's patient room at the hospital, trying not to eavesdrop on Lizzie and Kaleb in the process.

///

"Hey, what's- okay, that's an angry stride, what's happening?" You asked, ditching the empty cup of vending machine tea in the bin as you hurried after Hope.

///

"What happened, what's wrong?" Lizzie asked, as she, you, Hope and Kaleb went to find Alaric.

"Malivore escaped. Actually, I let him go."

"And why the hell would you do that?" Hope snapped, leaving you to nod in agreement with Hope.

"I will tell you everything, but first, I should start with what I know about Landon." Alaric replied, leaving your eyes to widen.

"I knew you lied!" You glared, Hope whipping her head around to look at you in confusion.

"You knew?!"

"I can tell when people lie." You replied, folding your arms as you tilted your head to the side, waiting for Alaric to get on with it.

"Is being able to tell when someone is lying an angel power or a Y/n power?" B/m/n asked, unsure of what she was really asking.

"I have no bloody clue." Mary-Lou replied as Nora tilted her head to the side in thought.

///

We All Knew This Day Was Coming

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[redhairedwolfwitch]

You Have to Pick One This Time - Legacies x Noralise!Daughter!Reader

Fate's a Bitch, Isn't It?

B/m/n = biological mother’s name

A/n: and so it begins...

Bouncing the tennis ball against the wall, you waited as Hope went to go torture Malivore in Landon's body, trying to get proof that Landon was still alive.

"Where did she find a tennis ball?" "I'd assume the gymnasium." Mary-Lou asked, glaring at B/m/n's reponse.

"Y/n, did you cast the barrier spell? I need you to siphon it-" Hope burst into Alaric's office, pausing as she spotted you weren't the only one in there.

"Well, this is awkward. Nobody told me that there was going to be a super squad meeting this morning. Just like nobody told me about the barrier spell that was put up in the gym." Hope pointed out, glancing between you, Lizzie and Josie as you avoided Hope's gaze.

"I see it now, Hope is her weakness." "Hope has always been her weakness, but Hope's weakness, is Landon." Nora and Mary-Lou whispered to each other as B/m/n rolled her eyes like they haven't just stated the most obvious thing at the moment.

"That's because this is an emergency session about how we're going to deal with Malivore. And how you fit into that plan." Alaric stated, his voice soft but you still grimaced, something about Alaric these days had you on edge.

"Alcoholic human running a school of supernatural creatures, who's idea was that anyway?" "Where the hell is the blonde bimbo, Caroline anyway?" "Trying to find a solution to avoid the Merge, remember?" Your mothers bickered as they noticed your discomfort at being around Alaric.

"Then I'm all ears. Plan away." Hope replied, glancing at Alaric before he admitted it wasn't his plan, everyone's gaze turning to MG.

"Cleo's the key to all of this, our problem being that Landon- Mali, Malivore, Malidon? has consumed her. Which means that we have to assume that she's in the belly of the beast, in the pocket dimension inside of Mali-whatever." MG explained, hesitating as he tried to come up with a name for the new Landon Malivore fusion.

"Yeah, I've been there twice, so you can skip to the actual plan." Hope brushed MG off, frowning at your pained expression.

"If we can find Cleo, she may be able to inspire us with a way to get her out."

"And what about Landon?" Hope jumped to the chase, leaving Lizzie to huff.

"Took longer than I expected, but there it is. Does someone else want to tell her, or should I?" Lizzie offered, catching the tennis ball you were still bouncing as a comfort mechanism.

"Cleo is the target of this mission." Alaric forced out, waiting for Hope's reaction.

"Though we're obviously hoping she'll inspire a way for us to save Landon too." Josie added, not noticing how you were zoning out the rest of the plan, as everyone else kept talking.

"She's zoned out." "And so have we, so much talking, so little action these days." Mary-Lou complained, smirking as Nora withheld a yawn.

///

"Y/n, you in there?" MG waved a hand in front of your face, everyone else was gone minus Kaleb, as you finally blinked.

"What? Oh, sorry... everyone was talking and Hope's face just made me feel bad." You admitted, as MG raised an eyebrow, leading you towards the gymnasium, where Alaric and Kaleb were head-diving Mali-Landon, whilst MG went to take Hope in after.

///

"You brought a book?" Lizzie raised an eyebrow, watching as you sat down outside Malivore's cage with said book in your lap.

"Wasn't sure how long the head-dive would take." You admitted, removing your bookmark and continuing to read, ignoring the twins as they began to argue, and especially ignoring Finch when she came in with a tray for hot drinks.

///

"Would you rather have a vacation home in the mountains or on the beach?" Lizzie asked, reading from the stupid compatability magazine that Finch had brought.

Rolling your eyes, you turned the page of your book, continuing to read whilst taking a glance at Hope every once in a while.

"What is our child reading anyway?" "Child, she's 18-" "I don't know, it looks like something I've not heard of." B/m/n replied, cutting off the comment about you no longer being a child.

"Anyway, mine's beach, not that you asked. For Y/n, I'd say... neither, I can see you disappearing to England or something honestly." Lizzie added on, nudging you in the hip as you ignored her.

"If only Hope went too." "Well, maybe one day Y/n will grasp freedom with two hands and leave this dreaded town." Nora suggested, sighing as she knew it could take a while, especially with how long it had been taking to get rid of Malivore.

///

"Hm, my turn." Finch cleared her throat, taking the magazine from Lizzie with a smile, "oh, this is an easy one. Where do you see yourself on your 25th birthday?"

You grimaced, dropping your bookmark into your book as Lizzie and Josie exchanged knowing sad glances.

Nora, Mary-Lou and B/m/n fell silent, glancing between each other as they had the same knowing looks on their faces that the Saltzman twins did.

"Did I say something wrong?" Finch frowned, but her question went unanswered as Lizzie looked over to see Mali-Landon waking up.

"Oh crap!" Lizzie exclaimed, scrambling to get up as you followed, discarding your book entirely.

"Nice try. I'll be right back, I've got a secret mission to crash." Mali-Landon declared, sitting up slightly before his eyes clouded over.

"Shit." You whispered, resting your forehead on the bars of the cage.

///

"Guys, MG's nose is bleeding, and you can't siphon me anymore, not since MG killed me the first time." You pointed out, leaving Finch to say the obvious.

"Siphon me for the chain spell, as much as you need."

///

"So, I found a really interesting book on your Coven, but there were pages ripped out in the section about Gemini twins." Finch explained, frowning as you let out a laugh.

"That's really weird."

"Yeah, all of the pages of all of the books about Gemini twins have been ripped out. But right now, you guys need to that chain spell." You interrupted Josie, ignoring the confusion on Finch's face as Lizzie pointed out that they were good to go.

"Subtlety of a hand grenade, but we can blame Alaric Saltzman for the damaged books." Nora retorted, folding her arms as she observed what was going on.

///

"Did you find anything? Any sign of Landon?" Hope asked, almost looking hopeful as she stepped towards Alaric and Kaleb.

Alaric was about to speak, but Kaleb answered, "no. No we didn't."

"Did they just-" "I think so."

Staring at Alaric slightly, you could read the guilt on his face, leaving you to teleport back to the hidden room in your room.

Taking out your journal, you began to scrawl your thoughts.

Alaric and Kaleb lied to Hope about Landon.

"And Y/n knows it too." "Will she tell Hope though?" Hope won't forgive her if she doesn't." But Y/n has no proof." Your mothers argued between themselves, not noticing how you had glanced over to that side of your room before changing your focus.

Glancing up at your corkboard covered in notes on the Merge, you glared slightly, knowing that Josie was telling Finch right now what it was, whilst Lizzie was probably with Hope.

Removing your ring from your finger, you stared at it in thought as your jaw clenched.

You were forgotten again.

///

There's no I in Team, or Whatever

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[redhairedwolfwitch]

Fate's a Bitch, Isn't It? - Legacies x Noralise!Daughter!Reader

A New Hope

B/m/n = biological mother’s name

A/n: not quite sure how this rewrite is going honestly, i have plans for season 4

A banging at the door woke you up, leaving you to spring awake as you glanced over at the door.

"Yo, Y/n, come on, Landon and Cleo robbed a museum last night, we're gonna go check it out!" Kaleb shouted, not even asking if you wanted to come, instead he expected it.

"Sure, just let me get ready!" You replied, climbing out of bed and looking around for some clothes. You really needed to do some laundry.

"Where even are the washing machines here?" B/m/n enquired, ignoring the strange looks that Nora and Mary-Lou were giving her in that moment in time.

///

"Aren't you three a little young to be detectives?" The museum staff member asked, frowning as he looked between Kaleb and MG to you, as you kept a blank face.

"Those sunglasses..." B/m/n facepalmed, noticing the funny glances the three of you were giving, even as you were not wearing a pair indoors like MG and Kaleb were.

"I'm an intern." You explained, as MG and Kaleb looked at each other.

"This is our first case, so please, help us crack it. Are these the two perps that you encountered?" MG asked, producing a photo of Cleo and a photo of Landon to show the staff member.

"That's them! She stole the sculpture, and he, he beat the crap out of me. I'll never forget their faces." The staff member pointed at the photos, hesitating as he recalled what had happened last night.

"The fallen chicken changed in the prison world, doesn't make much sense but who am I to argue? We're ghosts after all." Mary-Lou commented, folding her arms in boredom.

"Well, sir, you're about to." Kaleb replied, stepping forwards and removing his sunglasses so he could compel the staff member, whilst you and MG walked further into the museum to examine where the sculpture was that Cleo stole, and what information there was about it.

Rolling your eyes, you blanked out MG and Kaleb talking as you read over the information on the sculpture Cleo stole.

"Huh, it was a sculpture of a anatomical heart." You murmured, before MG tapped your shoulder, revealing the motel card.

"Sweet, let's go!" You smiled, following Kaleb and MG out of the museum to head to the motel.

"What car did they take? The vampire's car he received from Santa only has two seats." Nora pointed out, leaving Mary-Lou to bit her lip, unsure of how to answer, and B/m/n just shrugged, not having looked at the vehicle that you, Kaleb and MG were travelling in.

///

"We've got about an hour before we see Cleo, you better plan out what you're gonna say." MG smiled, turning to Kaleb as the three of you drove to the Morning Bird Motel.

"Oh god." You shivered, feeling ill for a moment.

"Yo, you good?" Kaleb turned around, raising an eyebrow, "you're not gonna puke, are you?"

"Pretty sure Lizzie's trying to figure out who can be Hope's rebound, and she called herself and Josie Hope's best friends, so I'm slightly offended." You explained, running a hand down your face as MG gave you a sad look.

"Slightly?" "Did she just friendzone herself on Hope's behalf?" "What the hell does 'friendzone' even mean?" Your mothers argued between each other.

///

"Look out!" MG shouted, pointing towards the flaming car crash on the side of the road. Kaleb said something about ambulances not having arrived but you didn't listen, getting out of the car and hurrying over to try extract the injured from the crash.

"She didn't even hesitate." "Not everyone revives like our daughter does, my beloved."

///

"We're going to be late, and we stink of car crash... but hopefully those people will be okay." You admitted as the three of you got back in the car to head to the motel, trying to ignore how much the smell of car crash made you want to break down and cry.

Nora and Mary-Lou exchanged sad looks, recalling their deaths as they spotted the tears in your eyes.

"Hold up, weren't you supposed to talk to somebody?" MG asked, leaving your face to fall as you glanced at your ring, the crystals as dark as the night Kaleb was driving through.

"Fuck, Malivore ate Cleo! Floor it, Kaleb, we need to get back to the school!" You shouted, leaving MG and Kaleb confused, but Kaleb did what you said, speeding up to hurry.

"Her memories are no longer being taken when Malivore erases a person?" "Her angel magic is that strong." "There's something I should have mentioned... I don't think angel magic is the correct terminology." B/m/n admitted as Nora and Mary-Lou discussed with each other about your powers.

///

"Hope? What the hell happened? Malivore got Cleo?" You asked, hurrying over as Hope froze, tense as you pulled her into a hug.

"Turns out Malivore was Landon the whole time." Hope brushed off, but the deadness in her eyes left you looking at her worriedly.

"What?" "Makes sense, the mop head was too willing to abandon Hope, as much as he is an irritation, he's loyal." Mary-Lou admitted, leaving Nora to quirk a brow in amusement.

"Hope..."

"I need to do the spell to bring everyone's memories of Cleo back." Hope explained, heading towards her room as you followed.

"Remember what I told you once? Don't go where I can't follow." You reminded Hope, sitting on her bed as Hope set up the spell.

"Odd time to bring that up." "It's Y/n, what do you expect?"

///

Pulling your knees to your chest, you watched as Hope conversed with the twins, eyes widening as Hope asked you and the twins to come with her.

"Where are they going? Oh." B/m/n realised, recognising the corridor that they were walking down.

The gymnasium was in sight as Alaric, MG and Kaleb joined the three of you, the doors opening to reveal Malivore!Landon shackled and in a cage, smirking at you all.

"Well, this looks like a party." Malivore snarked, watching as Hope stepped towards the cage.

"We want our friends back." Hope declared, glaring as Malivore dropped the chains he was holding, stepping forwards to confront Hope.

"There's something I want too. Fate's a bitch, isn't it?" Malivore smiled, darkness in his eyes as Hope kept her face blank.

Folding your arms, you felt your chest tighten, glaring at Malivore but his eyes stayed on Hope.

"This isn't going to end well, is it?" "Like Malivore Landon said, fate's a bitch."

///

You Have to Pick One This Time

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[redhairedwolfwitch]

I Was Made to Love You - Legacies x Noralise!Daughter!Reader

You Can't Run From Who You Are

B/m/n = biological mother’s name

A/n: finally a potentially interesting episode, whether this re-write will be interesting is another story however...

Hope's eyes snapped open as Landon snuck out of the room, the light from the corridor shining over her face as she got up, waiting a minute before following.

It was only when she was walking down the corridor that she glanced into your room, the door was ajar, illuminating the room with a soft glow as she spotted you, fast asleep with your arm hanging off the bed, like you were reaching out for something as a soft whine left your mouth as you stirred.

Hope smiled, heading further down the corridor to where Landon had gone, the gym.

Your mothers' exchanged knowing glances as they watched Hope leave, smiling softly as you curled further into your pillow.

///

"Ad somnum." Hope clasped her fist, watching as Landon dropped to the floor, unconscious.

"What's going on? Can I make something to eat or are you using the kitchen?" You enquired, walking into the kitchen, empty mug in hand as you looked at Hope.

"Any idea what's happening?" B/m/n asked, but Nora and Mary-Louise didn't respond, chosing to keep listening instead.

"That's not Landon." Hope stated, passing you the plate with the avocado burrito on.

"Ah, avocado injury, yet not a hive in sight, makes sense, unless Malivore magically healed allergies, but I can't see that happening." You replied, placing the plate down as you began to make some coffee.

"You want some coffee to go?" You raised an eyebrow as Hope rolled her eyes at your calmness.

Nora snorted at your question, smirking as you continued to mess with the coffee maker instead of being shocked that Landon wasn't Landon.

///

"I brought Cleo, she wants to help." Hope explained as she found you had moved Landon's body to the Old Mill.

"Also put up a shield spell." You spotted out, gently knocking on the barrier as Hope chuckled.

"I'll be over there, away from the blood samples." You explained, pausing as Hope reached out and grabbed your arm.

"She doesn't like blood?" "She doesn't like needles, I think? I'm not sure, she's watched Valerie drink from blood bags before, so I'm not sure what's making her uncomfortable." B/m/n frowned as Nora pointed out the obvious.

"It's mud. Malivore mud." Hope stated, gesturing to the syringe full of the black goop.

///

You leaned against the wall of the Old Mill as the lie detection was next.

"Do you love me?" Hope's voice was soft, quiet, almost insecure as you glanced up, looking at her with eyes you knew you shouldn't look at her with, but nobody saw. Hope and Cleo's focus was on Landon.

"There are those heart-eyes." Nora hummed, smiling as Mary-Lou grimaced and B/m/n chuckled at your behaviour, relieved nobody else had spotted how you looked at Hope, besides them.

"Of course I do, with every fibre of my being. It's like I was made to love you!" Landon replied, the orb glowing blue to indicate the truth.

///

"What the hell is he?" You asked, watching as Landon dripped a few drops of Hope's blood on his hand, a yell leaving him as his arm began to melt into the familiar black goop.

Hope shut down the barrier spell as she ran in, trying to help, whilst you stood in the doorway in horror.

///

"Y/n can you-" Hope looked up, frowning as your phone began to ring.

"MG, this isn't a good time- wait, what, Ethan's what? Why does he even have vampire blood in his system? Stay there, you'll turn into barbeque if you leave, I'll handle Ethan." You declared, hanging up as you turned to look at Hope.

"I have to go, Ethan's trapped MG without his daylight ring so he can't be stopped from turning into a vampire. I'll be back." You explained, teleporting as Hope met your eyes with a nod.

"Wait, what? What's happening?" B/m/n frowned, confused as the storyline changed.

///

"MG, where'd Ethan go?" You asked, teleporting in front of whatever weird shack MG was taking cover in.

"The Falls. Y/n, this is all my fault-"

"It doesn't matter, I'll stop him, but you can't go in the sun, you will die, and no amount of blankets covering you will help, stay put. I'll call when Ethan's been stopped, so you can compel him, and you need to compel him, or Ethan's blood is on your hands." You replied, shutting MG up as you saw the guilt in his eyes.

"Better than MG thinking he can sprint whilst on fire over there, he'd be charcoal in less than a minute." "Like how Hope's mother died. Y/n wrote it in one of her journals." Mary-Lou argued as Nora realised, recalling what she'd been able to read, the one time you left your journal open.

///

"You know, it's a pretty place, but not the place for you to die, Ethan." You began, teleporting with a soft glow behind him as Ethan stared out at the landscape from the top of the waterfall.

"How did you-"

"Angel witch hybrid, teleportation. MG called me, he couldn't come after you without burning to death in the sun, but he woudn't be able to live with himself if you did this. You're too pure, that's just asking for nature to make a Ripper out of you, just like MG. He needs his daylight ring back, Ethan." You replied, holding your hand out as Ethan stared at you, his eyes glowing with confusion.

"Ripper?"

"People who were too pure when turned, innocent, it goes against nature to turn them into vampires, but when they do, they struggle with blood lust, it consumes them, so they can't stop feeding, moving from one victim to the next with no emotions, only hunger. Anyway, we need to go." You declared, your hand moving to Ethan's shoulder as you teleported him back to the shed thing that you'd left MG in.

"She's talking about Lily too, isn't she? Lily, Stefan Salvatore, MG, Jade, all rippers." Nora pointed out as Mary-Lou wiped away a tear, remembering how Lily died.

"Y/n, thank god!" MG replied, catching his ring as you threw it to him.

"Fix your mess, MG." You replied, nudging Ethan closer to MG as you folded your arms, waiting.

MG sighed, his hand going to Ethan's shoulder as he pulled Ethan into his gaze.

///

Turning your head once the talking stopped, you raised an eyebrow before turning your head away, watching MG kiss Ethan before compelling him into forgetting everything, and compelling him to fall asleep.

"You know, I'd ship it if it wasn't so tragic." "It's beginning to feel like all same-sex couples are doomed for tragedy in Mystic Falls." B/m/n admitted before Mary-Lou pointed out the reality of Mystic Falls, it was full of tragedy and doom.

"Y/n, can you-" MG gestured to Ethan, as you nodded, teleporting Ethan's slumbering body back to the Falls, leaving him to sleep in the seat of his car.

"I'm sorry, MG." You whispered, teleporting back to the Old Mill to check up on Hope.

"Landon?" Hope whispered, the strange figure wearing monster pelt had removed his mask, revealing another Landon underneath.

"In the flesh."

"Yeah I definitely missed a lot." You stated as you arrived, raising an eyebrow as Alaric put down the crossbow.

"So did we." Your mothers added, but as usual, they went unheard, glancing at you as you shivered slightly, turning as to look at them, but they knew the truth. Nobody could see them.

///

One Day You Will Understand

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[redhairedwolfwitch]

This Feels a Little Cult-y - Legacies x Noralise!Daughter!Reader

One Day You Will Understand

B/m/n = biological mother’s name

A/n: I cba with this episode, so who's up for a road trip?

"Hope texting you?" Valerie enquired as she tried to keep focussed on driving, something that had taken her a while to get the grasp of.

"Josie, actually. She's dragging Hope on a witch retreat, in the opposite direction to where we're going. Hope's still mad we planned a college visit when Landon broke up with Hope and left the school." You explained, chewing a strawberry lace as Valerie quirked an eyebrow.

"What a coincidence!" B/m/n sarcastically exclaimed, sighing as she wished she could take some of the snacks you were currently eating.

"You could have picked any college, but we're going to Whitmore? Nora attended here for a bit, as did Bonnie." Valerie explained, pausing before clicking on the indicator, approaching the upcoming corner.

Nora perked up immediately, whilst Mary-Louise huffed, rolling her eyes as memories of the friendship between Bonnie and Nora came into her mind.

"Aunt Bonnie's grandmother taught the Occult Studies there. Apparently Sheila knew my mother too, B/m/n, as a friend of the Gemini Coven, and their damn prison world spells." You replied, getting more and more snarky as you focussed on the past.

"Y/n could go anywhere, why not New York, or California, maybe even somewhere in England?" "I can't see Y/n wanting to attend somewhere so far away from Hope."

"We can still turn around?" Valerie offered, but you just sighed, resting your head against the window.

"I need to talk to Vardemus, he's a professor at Whitmore apparently." You explained, staring out the window at the passing cars as Valerie nodded, the drive falling silent.

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"Will you need my help finding Vardemus?" Valerie enquired, the two of you walking around the Whitmore Campus as you hummed, turning around to take in the sunlight.

"I messaged ahead, he's currently teaching a class. Why? Did you not bring enough to drink?" You raised an eyebrow, gesturing to the hydroflask your aunt was carrying.

"Very funny. But if you want a proper college tour, we should get one before you're needed back at the school." Valerie replied, frowning as you opened your phone.

"I lost my streak with Lizzie, since she's been radio silent on her retreat, and now everyone at the school is quiet. I don't know whether that's a good thing or a bad one these days, but, ooh, I want to see the English Literature classes." You sidetracked yourself, heading towards a stand as your aunt rolled her eyes.

"Nora, she gets this from you." Valerie whispered to herself, remembering Nora's love of books from way back when, "also, what the hell is a streak?"

Nora's grasp of Mary-Lou's hand tightened as she began to look over all the books that would be studied in an English Literature class.

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"Ah, Ms Hildegard, I take it you are here for these?" Professor Vardemus enquired as he gestured to the scrolls on his desk.

"I'm sorry to say they don't say anything useful for what you wanted to know, but I can tell you, Oren is not the only one you should be aware of. There are rumoured to be others you should be on watch for." Vardemus explained, unaware that one of what he was talking about would be attending his classes soon.

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"Care to explain what you were looking for from Vardemus?" Valerie enquired as the two of you returned to the car, the headlights illuminating the darkness as your phone chimed.

"Anything on angels, but I'm not entirely sure what I was looking for, because that scroll didn't say angels, it said gods. Then again, Greek myth has both, Zeus and Hera had a daughter called Angelos, or Angelia, honestly it's hard to read these photos I took of the scrolls... and it looks like Hope and the twins got high at that witches retreat. They think they're dressed as pandas?" You explained, showing your aunt your phone before she turned the engine on.

"You don't think there's a relation to Angelo there? Oren, I mean?" B/m/n asked, but Nora and Mary-Louise shrugged, they had no idea that is was only the start of what was going on.

"Wait, Lizzie, Hope and Josie think they're pandas?"

"We should head back to Mystic Falls."

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A New Hope

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