#rebekah x reader

[heliads]

Hello! If you don’t mind, I would like to request a Rebekah Mikaelson x reader?

Something like, reader is human but is the key to one of Klaus’s plans, so he takes her to the Mikaelson mansion and keeps her there. She’s kind of a prisoner, but Rebekah has seen this film before, so she’s just expecting one of her brothers - or both of her brothers - to fall in love with yet another stupid human and make everything complicated again

However, reader starts to get affectionate with her. She starts looking for her when she needs something, when she has to make a decision, she looks at her for reassurance, she goes to Bekah’s room late at night to talk and very often just falls asleep there, it’s a whole thing, but Rebekah is always expecting the moment she’ll leave her for her brothers, not really opening her heart, she’s scared because she has been fooled so many times

So, one day she sees reader talking with Elijah and she’s even giving him those pleading eyes she usually reserves for her and they both shut up immediately when she gets close, and she knows the moment came, Y/N will be Elijah’s, Klaus will freak out and hell will break loose. She’s hurt but pretends no to be and just starts keeping reader away

But reader was only talking to Elijah because in one of these late night talks, Rebekah told her that no one has ever baked for her even though she has been doing it forever, so she was just trying to convince him to get everything she needed to bake for her, she’s completely in love with Rebekah

So, that’s it! I hope you like the request, thanks anyway!

'didn't like the ending' - rebekah mikaelson

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God, Rebekah Mikaelson has seen the same scene play out so many times, she’s starting to feel like she’s spent half her immortal life in deja vu. For a family of Original vampires that prides itself on being leagues beyond the rest of their bloodsucking proteges, the Mikaelson brothers can be a little, well, predictable. Especially at times like this.

If there’s one perfect example of the Mikaelson men repeating themselves, it would have to be the hostage problem. Rebekah can’t even begin to count the amount of times she’s witnessed the same damn thing over the centuries. At this point, it’s starting to border on ridiculous, yet the only one who seems attuned to this problem is Rebekah. And it’s not as if her brothers are really that keen to listen to her, anyway. Certainly not about something like this.

Every time, it starts and ends the same:  one of her brothers, maybe even Rebekah herself, will drag in some human or vampire or witch to serve as a hostage during one of their many disputes with the neighbouring supernatural beings. They’ll chain up this poor sap in a cell, or lock them in one of the many rooms of the Mikaelson mansion. At first, all will be perfectly ordinary. The hostage will beg and plead to be rescued, Rebekah’s family will laugh scornfully from atop their ivory towers, and everything will go as planned.

But then the negotiations don’t happen as quickly as they would like, and the Mikaelsons end up spending a lot more time with their hostage than initially envisioned. They have to tolerate the company of this foreign presence more and more, especially since the hostage often ends up being a key part in someone’s plans, and information is required from them. Then, Elijah or Klaus, or heavens, even Kol sometimes, will end up spending far more time with this hostage than ever before, and they’ll do the unthinkable and fall in love.

Rebekah is no stranger to the plight of the lovestruck Mikaelson. Although it seems impossible, one of her brothers will fall in love, and then face the unsightly issue of having to wrestle with their guilt over letting the hostage go, or the more likely option, they’ll keep the hostage forever as a little trophy or token of their affections until they fall out of love again and the hostage is set free.

This has happened many times over the centuries. No matter how much her brothers love to talk about how they’re so above mortal things like feelings, Rebekah has watched them fall victim to their hearts until an affection becomes an affliction. Normally, she wouldn’t have a problem with any of this, it is rather amusing to watch her brothers fall over themselves in an attempt to woo a human of all things, but more often than not she ends up being the reluctant ear to their monologues, so the whole affair has grown rather wearisome over the years.

And so, when Klaus drags yet another human hostage into the Mikaelson mansion as a cog in one of his many elaborate plans, Rebekah just sighs and mentally starts planning when she’ll take an extended vacation out of New Orleans yet again so she won’t have to deal with all of this. It’s a shame, too. She was just starting to put herself back out there again, and now all of her hard work is for nothing.

Rebekah watches from the balcony as Klaus dramatically announces to the hostage that they’ll have nowhere to go unless they help him. This time, he’s allowing the hostage free reign of the place, since he’s had a witch charm the hostage into being unable to leave the mansion unless Klaus directly allows it. That way, he won’t have to deal with pesky things like vervain getting in the way of his commands.

Rebekah sighs, rolling her eyes at the scene. The hostage seems like a perfectly nice young woman, albeit one that has absolutely no idea what’s coming for her. Inwardly, she wonders if she should start issuing ominous warnings about staying away from the Mikaelson brothers, although if this hostage is in any way involved with the vampiric communities of New Orleans, she supposes they would already know more than enough about that.

A sudden whoosh of air by her side; Rebekah looks up to see Elijah suddenly emerging from the shadows of the hall to stand next to her. “Something seems to be troubling you,” he notes. “Should I be afraid to ask?”

Rebekah just groans. “Klaus has gone and conjured himself up yet another hostage. This is not going to end well.”

Elijah arches a brow. “You don’t mean to tell me you think Klaus will harm her already? He should hold off at least a week or two, he needs her alive.”

Rebekah shakes her head. “Worse. I think he’s going to grow to care for her. Either you or him.”

Elijah chuckles. “Well, I hardly think that being under the protection of a Mikaelson is cause for concern. If anything, it should extend her lifetime a few decades or so.”

Rebekah scoffs. “I couldn’t care less about how long she lives. I just don’t want you two to bother me when you fall in love again.”

Elijah gazes down at the hostage. “You don’t even know if she’s our type. We might not like her in the slightest. Rebekah, have you even bothered to learn the poor girl’s name? That’s meager hospitality on your part.”

Rebekah almost laughs. “Dearest brother, I do not give a damn who this girl is or what she’s done wrong to get herself on Klaus’ radar. The more she stays out of my way, the better.”

With that, she spins on her heel and heads back towards her quarters. This plan is one of Klaus’ mad schemes, not hers, so Rebekah is determined to avoid the whole matter as much as she can. Maybe then she could finally manage a moment or two of peace and quiet around here.

Peace and quiet, as it turns out, are not the sorts of things to hang around the Mikaelson estate, certainly not when Klaus has a few tricks up his sleeve. Try as she might to stay out of the way, Rebekah finds herself brought back into the mix not by Klaus, or even Elijah on one of his many attempts to bring the family together, but by the hostage herself:  Y/N L/N.

Rebekah had been honest with Elijah when she said she couldn’t care less about the hostage. Really, she couldn’t. For some reason, however, Y/N seems to have decided that Rebekah is her best bet when attempting to navigate the complex relationships of the Mikaelson extended sphere. She’s not wrong, really, Rebekah can be level-headed when she decides it’s interesting enough for her, but she can’t fathom why Y/N would seek her out intentionally.

Yet this is precisely what happens. Y/N takes it upon herself to introduce herself to Rebekah out of the blue one day, then keeps tracking Rebekah down to ask her questions or seek advice on how to deal with Klaus. Honestly, it’s ridiculous. Rebekah does not need new friends, nor would she try to find them in a human.

That being said, she doesn’t entirely mind Y/N, not really. As far as humans go, Rebekah would be kind enough to say that she’s one of the better ones. She doesn’t annoy Rebekah like some of the Mystic Falls crew did, and she listens intently whenever Rebekah speaks, as if she truly cared about what Rebekah had to say. After many lifetimes over her brothers overruling her every thought, Rebekah can’t deny that it’s nice to have her opinion valued every now and then.

Just as expected, Y/N’s tenure in the Mikaelson mansion drags on for longer than planned, and what was meant to be a stay of just a couple of weeks turns into one month, then two. Y/N remains, and she remains by Rebekah’s side. They actually exchange jokes, and secrets, and before Rebekah knows it, she actually looks forward to when she crosses paths with Y/N. They get along brilliantly, and when Y/N isn’t with Rebekah–

Well, when she’s not with Rebekah, she’s with Elijah. Practically glued to the hip. At first, Rebekah would jealously tell herself that Y/N would never get along with Elijah, but inside, she knows it isn’t true. If Y/N can win over Rebekah when Rebekah was firmly opposed to the whole idea, then good-tempered Elijah would be a walk in the park to Rebekah’s bloody battlefield.

It makes Rebekah sick. She knows how this play turns out, doesn’t she? Rebekah has attended many showings, and no matter the venue, no matter the star actress, it always turns out the same. The hostage falls for a Mikaelson brother, not sister. In the end, there is love to be shared, but not with Rebekah. Never with Rebekah.

She wants to tighten her hold, but afraid of pushing Y/N away for good, she pretends as if nothing is the matter. Y/N doesn’t seem to notice the war brewing between Rebekah’s ribs. She spends more and more time in Rebekah’s room, talking over some issue or other. Sometimes, when the nights get low and Y/N forgets to leave, she’ll even fall asleep on Rebekah’s bed, or when leaning against her shoulder. It feels personal. It feels like maybe, it might even be Rebekah’s turn to fall in love.

She knows better, though. Of course Rebekah knows better. Rebekah has been through enough lifetimes to know that hope is a very rocky fissure upon which to build one’s aspirations. Even if a lot of her life has been spent daggered in a box, she still knows enough to not be naive. This story isn’t going to go her way. It never does.

She’d like it to, though. She really would. Y/N gets along with the whole family, and Rebekah can’t stop herself from imagining how nice it would be to have a significant other that wasn’t in danger of getting murdered by Klaus or Elijah for once. Klaus, with admittedly great reluctance, has come to value Y/N’s input. And Elijah’s conversations with Y/N seem to increase in number, but mainly whenever Rebekah isn’t around.

That happens a lot, actually. They’ll be getting along, thick as thieves, and then the moment Rebekah turns the corner and comes into their direct line of sight, the two of them mysteriously clam up. Keeping secrets, it seems. From her. And Rebekah reckons she can guess the subject matter quite well.

That’s it, then. That’s the mystery sorted, the grand question of which Mikaelson their latest hostage would fall for. It’s not as if this hasn’t happened before, but Rebekah finds herself far more disappointed than she had for any of the others. Vampires are protective and jealous and selfish, and Rebekah is the worst of them, but still, she swears she had never wanted anything quite like this before. Now this thing, this love, this woman, is out of her reach, and Rebekah’s entire existence has suddenly turned tragic.

Although she should take the high road and pretend that nothing is the matter, Rebekah has never been good at brushing off trivialities. Once, when she was younger, Klaus had told her that she had a ‘gift for theatrics.’ At first, she’d been delighted, assuming her brother believed her to be a master actress, and then she’d realized that Klaus’ words, as they always seemed to be, were nothing but a barb meant to wound her. Then she’d stomped around as usual, doing nothing to raise her spirits and only proving him right.

Stomping around can be rather satisfying, though. When Rebekah runs into Y/N and Elijah deep in a heated conversation one day, she just can’t take it anymore. This time, instead of running away and pretending as if she hadn’t seen a thing, Rebekah purposely walks towards them. Just as before, Y/N’s eyes go wide, and she hurriedly shuts up. 

Rebekah isn’t willing to let it slide, though. She stops in front of them and folds her arms across her chest. “What’s all this about? You look as if you’ve been caught red-handed. Which, I suppose, you have.”

Y/N grins weakly. “Nothing. We, uh, aren’t doing anything.”

Rebekah arches a brow. “That’s hardly believable, now, isn’t it? How about you try telling me the truth for once. I’d certainly like to hear it.”

Elijah claps his hands together. “Actually, I think this is a matter just for you and Y/N, my dear sister. I don’t believe this concerns me at all.”

Before either of them can stop him, Elijah disappears down the hall, gone in an instant. Y/N glares after him. “For an immortal vampire, he’s absolutely terrible when you want someone to stand by you.”

“That’s Elijah for you,” Rebekah murmurs. “He never likes it when we fight.”

“Yeah, well, I can hardly blame him,” Y/N muses. “Fighting with your family seems rather painful.”

“It is,” Rebekah instantly agrees, then remembers that she’s supposed to be upset. “Now, you can’t distract me anymore. Tell me what’s going on, I mean it. I know we’re friends, but you don’t have to hide things from me.”

Y/N’s eyes go wide. “You mean– you know? And you’re okay with it?”

Rebekah feels as if she’s been daggered. She almost wants to turn around and see if her murderous brother is standing behind her, ready to put her in a coffin again for another century or two. Y/N does like Elijah, then. How utterly heartbreaking. “Why wouldn’t I be okay with it?” She asks listlessly. “I know my brothers, and as far as Mikaelson men go, you chose the one who tends to be the most stable. Nothing wrong with that.”

Y/N’s brow furrows. “Wait, what are you talking about?”

Rebekah looks away. Thinking it is one thing, but admitting the painful truth aloud suddenly seems far worse. “You know. You’ve fallen in love with my brother.”

She isn’t sure how she expects Y/N to react. With relief, maybe, that she won’t have to hide anymore. What Rebekah certainly isn’t expecting is for Y/N to start laughing. “What? No, Rebekah, I’m not in love with Elijah. I’m in love with you.”

The floor seems to have fallen about beneath Rebekah’s feet. “With– with me?”

Y/N laughs again. It’s a lovely sound. “Yes, Bekah, I love you. It’s very easy to do, you know.”

Rebekah shakes her head, still not entirely sure that she isn’t dreaming or something. This certainly feels like a dream. “But– you’re always with Elijah– and you keep sharing secrets with him that you won’t tell me–”

Y/N grins. “That’s because I’m trying to make sure he won’t tell a soul. Elijah figured me out a few weeks ago. Mainly, though, I’ve been trying to persuade him to get me a few things. I want to bake something for you, and Klaus only ever keeps this house stocked with blood and alcohol. It’s sort of horrific, actually. You don’t even have baking soda.”

Rebekah’s brow furrows. “You wanted to bake me something? Why?”

Y/N’s smile turns quiet. “You mentioned it once. You were sad that no one had ever baked for you even though you were always making things for your brothers. I didn’t want you to feel that way anymore.”

“I can’t believe you remembered that,” Rebekah says softly. “I only mentioned it once.”

“I like listening to you, Rebekah.” Y/N tells her.

And at last, at long last, Rebekah knows why. She’s seen this play before. For once, she gets her happy ending.

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[becasworldsstuff]

She’s my person

Pairings: Rebekah Mikaelson x bestfriend!reader (witch reader)

Summary: reader has been with the scooby squad forever, when Rebekah comes to school, she makes her see her true potential and Rebekah is willing to do anything to not let anyone hurt reader.

Y/n was friend with Caroline, Bonnie and Elena since forever but they never let her bloom out her true nature, her powers always diminished but used and used whenever someone needed them, it had been that way since they found out the supernatural world, now, the originals were in town, which meant keeping Elena safe from them, little did they knew about what their friend could manage to control outside of her powers.

It was another school day which meant getting up, ready and be awaken enough to bare being with Caroline at 7.30 am, while y\n was nearly sleeping she bumped into a cascade of blonde hair sending herself into the ground and earning a laugh from above

‘Oh my god, i cannot say sorry enough its that I’m really just so clumsy, oh Rebekah its you, you look so pretty today, see you in class’

Those were the first words heard of kindness by Rebekah, her eyes never leaving the figure of the sweet, little witch that she knew was friend with the scooby gang, klaus often talked about her, saying that she was just so sweet that she even worried about him.

Rebekah couldn’t not find herself quite entrained by the girl that in history class seemed to be sleeping calmly, then in math, and then she felt some kind of warm feeling when their pe teacher paired them together.

Into 2 weeks of their friendship bekah had felt the most appreciated in her life ever, following y/n around and sending side glances to anyone who looked strangely in their direction, not that she cared what other though, but her new friend probably would.

Their phone calls lasted hours on end and y/n was more at the mikaelson’s house than at her own, not that anyone seemed to mind as she had everything one could possibly search for.

With the passing time, the squad started to realize y/n's absence to their meetings and such, but no one outside of Elena got worried for her. So the next morning, while she was looking for a book in her locker, Caroline, Bonnie and Elena got near her asking about what was happening, receiving a giggle and a mumble that said "oh, nothing, I just made a new friend, I'm just happy about it and I'm trying to spend more time with her as I'm her only friend, see you at cheer practice" and with that the ball of sunshine disappeared in thin air.

Before cheer practice, in the evening, y/n and Rebekah were stretching and chatting, when Damon Salvatore got near them and decided that he needed to talk to the witch to defeat Klaus, so he was shocked when she saw the original girl, with fake confidence and a smug smirk he took the girl's arm and turned around saying he needed her.

In the Salvatore house y/n had been doing spells for over six hours, stopping only to drink water, her strength now starting to fade as her skin surely couldn't look like one of a healthy person. But she kept on, feeling ridiculous in her little cheerleading outfit, and while her eyes were heavy and her body started to tild to the side for the exhaustion one vampire straightened her up " come on, if you're such a strong witch then you should be able to do this" she kept chanting words in Latin not hearing anyone. The door and the windows flew open, and while everyone seemed to be fighting with the wind she looked as if it was in front of her only to make her look more angelic, the candles started to grow and a light spread around the room strongly, while this was happening, the originals came through the open door and saw as the girl cried blood and screamed while doing the spell, not that anyone seemed to care since they where too busy celebrating the outcome.

When the girl hit violently the floor due to exhaustion Rebekah ran to pick her up, her best friend, being used by ghost who she considered being her dear friend, not having seen in hours Rebekah called her brothers who got a witch to locate her.

They carried the young girl in her cheer outfit and placed her in a guest's bedroom. Waiting for her to wake up the originals forgot all about Elena and the doppelganger and the Salvatore Brothers instead Rebekah sat on the bed with the girl's head on her lap while gently stroking her hair.

"You're my best friend"

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[the-dawn-star]

How would you rate Mikaelsons as romantic yanderes from the worst to the best? (taking account factors such as how easily is it for reader to be broken by them, how good is reader’s life with them and how easy is it for reader to accept and adapt , etc) Personally I think Elijah is the best since he is the most understanding one out of the bunch and will doing the best to help reader to adjust to her new life. In terms of the worst both Klaus and Kol can be very bad for the reader, especially her mental state, but Klaus is more calculated and controlling and Kol is more impulsive and sadistic. However, is it probably still safer to be Klaus though as I feel it will be a higher chance of Kol losing control and kill the reader accidentally. I also feel as long as the reader give in to Klaus and be submissive then her life will be much better, so it is not the worst life in the end.

The best: Freya  Freya isn’t a vampire so just that fact makes her a lot more humane than her siblings. Freya gives Reader a lot more freedom than her siblings, but she will cast a spell or two if she thinks that Reader is going to run away. 

Finn   Finn is really similar with his yandere behavior than Freya. Finn mostly just wants someone to love and appreciate him. Also, because Finn dislikes being a vampire so much, I don’t think he would be comfortable using his powers against Reader.  

Elijah  Elijah has enough self-awareness to realize that what he is doing is wrong and he might treat Reader more humanely but still he isn’t going to apologize or change his behavior. Elijah wants a normalish relationship with Reader, but it’s never going to be that easy.  

Rebekah   Rebekah is kind of middle of the road when it comes to being a yandere. She doesn’t really care that Reader is an actual human with feelings and not her toy. Rebekah loves if Reader becomes compliant to her affection. But she isn’t anywhere as brutal as the next to come… 

Klaus  Klaus is brutal sometimes even without a reason but there is still a chance that Reader could appeal to his humanity. But Klaus’s paranoia might cause him not to trust Reader, no matter how truthful they might be. So, it’s best to just shut up if you don’t want to die.  

The worst: Kol  Kol is the worst. He will gaslight the Reader about their feelings. And Kol will spill the most Reader’s blood out of all of his siblings. Also, Kol is really quick to anger just like Klaus. Kol’s end goal is to break Reader’s mind to get them to be compliant.  

-S

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[smalls-words]

Blood, Sweat and Tears

Summary: Rebekah loses you. Rebekah cannot lose you.

Pairings: Rebekah x Fem!Human!Reader, Mikaelsons x Reader, Hayley x Reader

Genre: Hurt/Comfort

Warnings: kidnapping, torture, blood, killing via neck-snapping and biting, blood sharing for health, lmk if there’s any others!

A/N:Implied short fem!reader, because i like the feeling of having a tall vamp gf

*not my gif*

Rebekah marvelled at the way the sun’s rays bounced off the blush of your cheeks. Your eyes were closed, soaking in the warm afternoon rays as you sat upon the flatter part of the roof of your house. Your forever-loving girlfriend looked down at the picnic you had planned out, not taking long in her favourite task as she rained pretend sparkles over each delicacy in front of her to choose your poison.

She picked up one of your chocolate-covered strawberries you’d blushingly admitted to spending the morning on, pressing it gently to the line between your closed lips. You let her in, closing your lips and taking a small bite of the sweet fruit.

Rebekah smirked as she finished off the rest of your strawberry, placing the leafy end into the lid of the container. “So, my little human… What have you planned for us tonight?” 

You smirked and moved closer to her, pressing your forehead to hers as a short chuff of laughter shot out your nose. “Carnival?”

Rebekah’s eyes closed as she groaned. “Must we really? All those sweaty boys trying to impress girls, horny teenagers making out anywhere they can find. Ugh, makes me sick.” 

You lifted your hand to her cheek, pushing a few loose strands of stunningly blonde hair out of your way to hold her softly. “If anything, those horny teenagers will be out of sight and the only one that those boys will be trying to impress is you, sweets.” 

Rebekah sighed and kissed you gently, knowing from previous experiences that she could easily break your nose if she was feverish enough. “You are beautiful, angel. I will never understand why you think not.” 

You sighed too, letting her pull you in closer to listen to the sound of her undead heart thump away. She cradled you for a moment before she pulled your eyes back up to hers. “If you really want to go, we can go.”

“Yes!” You cheered, your excitement making you almost slip down the roof on a mossy tile. 

Rebekah caught you by a hand around your waist and she chuckled at your antics, pulling you back up very easily. “But I have a condition.”

“Aw…” You groaned, your bitten bottom lip telling her that you meant no malice. 

“I know, I’m such a bad girlfriend.” She rolled her eyes.

But then her smile grew thin, a worried frown creasing her eyebrows as her thumb brushed just below your bottom lip, releasing it from its confines of your simple human teeth. “I want you wearing a tracker ring. I’ll have Freya cook it up or something, but I’m not losing you.”

You sighed, slightly annoyed that she brought this up again. “Bekah, for the last time, you can’t lose me. Mystic Falls isn’t that big. You could probably smell me from the opposite side of the mountain.” 

Rebekah hesitated on arguing about it more. She wasn’t sure why she had asked it in the first place; maybe it was a mindless thought, pulled from the cauldron in which anxiety and her past had mixed a foul concoction of paranoia. But she knew it was making you annoyed, so she dropped it once again.

“Of course. Am I picking you up?” She asked, her hand falling to rest on your thigh as her thumb tickled the skin beneath your jeans.

You nodded, glad that she had dropped the subject. “How’s 6?”

She smiled. “It’s a date.” 

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You stood on your front porch and smiled at the sight of Rebekah as she turned onto your street, standing up to greet her at the gate. She kissed you gently as you leaned on your gate, to which you soon opened and took her hand before she guided you to the car and sped to the carnival. 

As soon as you got out though, you were whisked away in a blur, only recognising Rebekah’s smirk as the world returned to normal speed.

“Bekah!” You hissed, shocked that she would use her vamp speed so blatantly.

“What?” She teased, leading you out of the shadows between two vans so as to start your carnival date. 

You played plenty of games, with Rebekah’s only wish being that she paid for them, and you eyed her every time she handed over the set of bills required. Fishing was not your strong suit, but to Rebekah’s surprise, you managed to get a prize at the Balloon Pop. 

“So?” You turned to her, the host of the balloon game currently blowing up some replacements. 

“So what?” She asked, confused.

“Pick one!” 

She looked startled at your excitement, but you curled around her body and lifted her chin, letting her eyes fall onto the grand prize section. She eyed all of the toys, from Disney characters like Stitch to Pokemon like Pikachu. 

“Well, my humble nerd… Close your eyes.” She hummed, keeping her hand over your eyes as well as she pointed to the one she wanted.

The host grabbed it and offered it to her, but spun and placed the stuffed toy in your hands, making your eyes open in excitement. “Squirtle!”

She giggled at your immediate cuddle for the Pokemon. “I know that Squirtle’s always been your favourite starter.” 

You faked a tear. “You know the starters?” 

She nodded and came closer to you, pulling the 24 inch plush away from your chest so she could get even closer. “Why don’t you go and put this in the car? Maybe buckle Squirtle into the back seat?”

“But she doesn’t have a car seat.” You whined, making Rebekah scoff playfully.

“Go, Y/N.” 

“I’ll meet you by the food stalls.” You grinned as she transferred her keys into your pocket, giving you a kiss on the cheek as you dawdled off to the car. 

Rebekah kept herself busy as she looped around the food stalls, waiting for your presence to calm her paranoia. She admired the Greek tzatziki, Thai curries, German sausages, Italian gelato and the ever-cooking feast that was the special Mystic Falls stall, but a chill passed over her shoulder as she looked to see who was working there.

When her eyes met his, the dark tone of his skin matching his equally dark brown eyes and evil soul, anger built in her. She guessed he noticed too, since he dipped out the back of the tent and came to her calmly.

“Marcel.” She growled.

“Rebekah. So lovely to see you again.” He jeered, completely faking the nicety.

With a quick glance around them, she whipped him into the same dark corner behind the two vans and held her hand over his chest. “What are you doing here?”

“Don’t you know? We’re celebrating! Proud to be from Mystic Falls, ya da ya da ya. All that sentimental bullshit.” He chuckled, a tone to his voice that the blonde didn’t like.

“Say… where is that stunning little gremlin you call your girlfriend? Isn’t she fond of these activities?” 

Rebekah ever so slightly loosened her grip on him. “By the car. Putting away her Squirtle that she rightfully earned.” 

“I thought it was yours.” He raised an eyebrow.

“And are you sure she went to the car?” 

The veins beneath her eyes turned black, her sclera shifting to a blood red hue. “What did you do?” 

Marcel chuckled once more as Rebekah futilely shoved him against the fencing. “Had to get a few hunters off of my back. That Alaric sure knows how to get information.”

“No…” Rebekah muttered, controlling the tremble of her legs to a minimum.

“But we all know how stubborn that little bitch is. Maybe he can finally meet his match! Or maybe… she will meet hers.” 

Marcel darted out of view before Rebekah could follow him, her eyes tearing up as her veins and sclera returned to normal. She fell to the ground, smashing the bones of her hand into thousands of pieces as her anger filtered out.

Because nothing could compare to the thought of losing you forever.

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When you woke up, you were a little bit dizzy. A pain came from the back of your head, but when you tried to touch it, you noticed your hand was locked in a leather strap. You looked down to see your other hand and your ankles in the same position, a thicker belt tied around your waist.

“Well, good morning, sunshine!” A male voice brought your head up, but you couldn’t quite make out his face in the dark. 

“Y-You’re not Bekah. That’s her name for me, not yours.” You spat, already angry at this silhouette.

“Well, I can see why Marcel calls you a gremlin. So much anger and spite!” The voice laughed, echoing around you in an almost mocking tone.

“Where’s Bekah? What’re you gonna do to her?!” You thrashed around in your restraints, your mind hopelessly thinking that they were coming loose.

“When I find her - and I will, thanks to you - I will do so many wonderful things to her.” 

The voice came closer and you could make out the recognisable chin, your eyes slowly rising to meet your former teacher’s.

“Alaric.” You growled, spitting in his face quickly.

He simply growled louder, deeper, and much more dominant than you could ever muster. “You’re gonna regret that, you little shit.”

He gripped you by the chin, bruisingly so, and threw your head back. You held in your wince at the reverse whiplash, staring him down even as he pulled out a satchel from the corner.

“I was hoping you’d co-operate a little bit before we got to the nitty-gritty stuff… but then again, you never were good at listening in class.” He shrugged, cocking his crossbow before it fired an arrow into your leg.

You screamed out initially, and whilst it probably would have felt better to continue, you cut it short to breathe through the pain. Another hit your other thigh, and you were glad he hadn’t gone for your artery.

“Now…” He knelt down in front of your hunched over body.

“Where is Rebekah Mikaelson?”

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Rebekah paced inside of the Mikaelson house, with Klaus, Hayley, Elijah and Freya debating a plan. 

She should have encouraged the ring idea. She knew you were stubborn, she knew you hated being tracked, but this was why she wanted it. She wanted you safe, because you were a human. You didn’t have accelerated healing, you didn’t have the power she had, and even if she wanted to give it to you, she wasn’t sure she could.

“Rebekah, stop pacing for five minutes!” Klaus’ voice pulled her out of her pacing trance.

“Niklaus…” Freya warned him, looking at Rebekah’s flickering eyes.

Your girlfriend sank onto the couch next to Hayley, the hybrid’s arms going over her shoulder in a comforting manner. “We’ll find her, Bex. We will.” 

“And what if we don’t?” She shot back, apologising softly afterwards.

“What did Marcel say to you? Tell us exactly.” Elijah asked her.

Rebekah took a deep breath. This was for you - she had to be strong for you… at least until you were back in her arms. “He said he needed to get a few hunters off of his back. Maybe he cut a deal with Alaric - protection for a way to get to the Mikaelsons.”

Klaus and Elijah’s eyebrows furrowed before they retreated into a private room, leaving Rebekah with Freya and Hayley. 

“Did you want me to conjure that tracking ring if you get her back?” Freya asked quietly, but Hayley’s eyes shot up.

“When, Freya, when. Not if.” 

The bob-haired girl nodded and hugged Rebekah tightly, the vampire returning it just a tad tighter. “I miss her. It’s been three hours and I miss her already.”

The two girls chuckled lovingly, and Hayley spoke again. “It’s hard, isn’t it? Letting her go out into the dangerous state of this world without any sort of protection except for you.”

“To be honest, little sister, I am surprised you decided to date her. I mean, who would have ever thought that you would pick the shy nerd in a crowd full of jocks and cheerleaders?” Freya commented.

Rebekah smiled softly, looking over at the Squirtle she had brought in from the car. She quickly grabbed it and tucked it tight against her, almost burying her nose in it to try and get some sort of scent of you. 

“She was kind to me on our first day of meeting. I asked her where my Maths class was and she led me all the way there, even though her class was on the other side of the school.” She reminisced, a tear forming from the fond core memory.

Freya was about to speak highly of you again before Klaus and Elijah burst through the door, a winning smile on both of their changed faces.

“We found her.” 

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All five of them stood outside of the strange warehouse; rusted corners, bullet and arrow holes everywhere throughout the metal plating. 

“Can anybody hear her?” Rebekah asked.

They all shook their heads, even as Hayley and Klaus turned to their wolf forms. 

“Rebekah.” 

She turned at the sound of Elijah’s voice, his calm nature giving her a smile. “I hear Alaric’s heart.”

She turned back to eye the front door around the corner, and as soon as she heard his heart too, her mind was set on nothing else but ripping it out. 

With Freya standing guard and as a getaway defence, the other four sped in and began their massacre. Rebekah was snapping any neck with the mark of a hunter or a gun, whilst Hayley, Klaus and Elijah worked on the vampire guards, the fatal bite of the two hybrids spreading like wildfire.

Rebekah found a hidden door and broke through it, following the scent of blood until she recognised yours. 

A loud wail matched it.

“GET AWAY FROM HER!” She snarled, the guard’s heart now in her hand before it slid off and onto the hay-filled floor.

There you sat, strapped in tightly like an animal. The tight bindings around your wrists and ankles had cut into your skin from all of your thrashing, blood seeping from almost everywhere but your chest, neck and head. Bruises littered your visible skin through torn clothes, a particularly dark purple one surrounding your neck. Cuts were everywhere, some as knife skins and others as deep, purposeful stabs.

One thing that Rebekah knew rang out in her mind - if she hadn’t come now, you would’ve been dead by morning.

“Y/N! Y/N, please, sunshine, look at me.” She knelt in front of you, your tired eyes only half-open.

“Bekah?” You mumbled.

She smiled tearily. “I’m right here, baby. I’m right here, and I’m gonna get you out, okay?”

You nodded and felt no difference in pain as she unbound you - in fact, the cold sting of the night air from the grate above you made it slightly worse, a hiss coming from you as she swept you into her arms.

“I know it hurts, sunshine, but we’ll be out of here soon enough. Hayley! Nik!” She called out into the hallway, the fast wolves appearing in a few seconds.

You looked down at the sight of the two wolves, a small but pained smile appearing on your lips. “H-Hi, Hayley. Hi, Kl-Klaus.” 

They both nodded at you and checked behind Rebekah to see no possibility for someone to sneak up on you. Rebekah walked you out of the bloodbath to meet Freya, the witch shocked at your appearance and immediately got a blanket from the car to wrap around you. 

“Here.” She handed her little sister a small ring - a tracker ring.

She looked down at your frail form but shook her head when she looked at your hands; bloodied and beaten, just like the rest of you. She thought of dealing with it when she got home, but the sight of the shiny ring caught your eye.

“B-Bekah…” You murmured, the vampire not caring that your blood was now soaking her jacket.

“Yes, my dear?” She replied, guiding you into the car as Elijah, Klaus and Hayley finished off their enemies.

“Please…” You gestured to the ring, moving your shaking hand towards it.

“No.” She pocketed the ring and held you close, keeping your ear against her chest.

“Drive, Freya.” 

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When you woke up you were surprised you were alive, to say the least. Everything hurt; every muscle movement, every tendon jolt, every beat of your heart. 

And that heart was the reason why your lover lay next to you, her eyes observing your rising wakeness closely. You winced as you tried to get comfortable, but Rebekah shushed you lightly.

“Don’t move, princess. It’ll hurt you even more than what he did to you.” 

“Bekah. You’re okay.” You sighed in relief, wanting to wrap her up in your arms.

“Of course I’m okay. I’m a Mikaelson.” She chuckled, making you do the same but you winced as a slight but extremely painful pressure hit your chest.

“Don’t… Don’t make me laugh.” You breathed out slowly, watching her eyes tear up.

“Please let me heal you. I promise, I won’t let anybody touch you for 24 hours. No sudden deaths, not turning into vampires, just…” She shakily trailed off, almost looking ready to break down.

You didn’t answer. 

But you opened your mouth.

She instantly received your message and bit into her wrist, blood pouring from the wound that she pressed against your lips. You didn’t drink, simply letting it drain into your mouth, and you swallowed three times before the wound closed.

“More, Y/N. You need more.” She whimpered, going to bite herself again but you took her hand.

“Just be with me. It’s more than enough.” You muttered, letting your emotionally expressive vampire collapse next to you and cry through her sheets.

You didn’t shush her, you didn’t tell her to stop crying - you let her let it out, all whilst you held her as tightly as you could with broken… everything. She suddenly sat up and pushed herself towards you, colliding your lips together in a harsh but necessary display of affection.

“Bekah… Bekah- ah!” You hissed as she pressed on a wound around your wrist, instantly pulling away from you.

She stopped and you could see how little colour was in her face. “You haven’t fed.” 

She shook her head. “Not since you fell asleep.”

“How long was I out?” You asked.

She didn’t answer, keeping her eyes away from you. 

“Rebekah…” You warned her.

“Two weeks.” She meekly answered.

“Two weeks- Bekah, you’re going to desiccate!” You fretted, sitting up painfully as you brought her closer to you.

“Feed, now.”

“But-”

“I don’t care! Feed!” You barked.

She sighed, kissing you along the neck before she gently bit into your skin. Your blood was sweeter than most she had come across, and she didn’t know if it was because of your romantic relationship or if it was just you.

You felt her pull away after a few seconds but you gave her an ‘uh-uh’ in that same warning tone, which made her continue. When she finally pulled herself out of your weak grip, she looked almost brand new and she slowly wiped off the blood on her face.

“Thank you. I… I had no bags left.” She muttered, looking down as she played with her fingers.

“Bekah. Look at me.” You spoke gently, waiting for her eyes to meet yours.

“Hi, my beautiful girl.”

She keened at your description and moved closer at your invitation, holding you against her chest as she looked down at your smaller form.

“Please don’t ever, ever, do that again. I love you, Rebekah Mikaelson, but you need to put your health first if I’m ever gone for that long.” You slowly tickled her thigh as it came over your hips.

“Okay.” She answered, kissing your forehead.

“Now, how long until I am better?” You asked, looking up at her with a tired expression.

“I will feed you every now and then with my blood, and lots of water will be coming your way, but with those two bases covered, I can’t imagine any more than a week.” She replied, distracted by running her fingers through your hair.

You pressed into her hand and she sighed contently, but your hands around her waist showed your mind was focused. You found the ring from two weeks ago and you overlooked the beautiful shape - a single emerald held in an old crest.

“Very Mikaelson-like.” You chided, making Rebekah chuckle as she held your hand ever so gently; simply letting it rest there.

“Of course. Have you seen Elijah and Klaus’ daylight rings?” She smirked.

“Those are too chunky for me. But they do look good on them.” You commented.

She nodded and brought her lips to yours, slipping the ring onto your right ring finger. You sighed into her before a yawn came out of nowhere, ripping through the silence to make Rebekah giggle.

“Come on, sunshine - time to get some more beauty sleep.”

You rolled your eyes at her but let her hold you like always, a hand curled over your waist and around your ring-held hand as she quietly hummed a lullaby. You felt your eyelids getting heavier and heavier, only for you to finally fall asleep.

Rebekah looked up at Freya in the shadows as her hands finally fell to her side, an exchange of smiles between them as the eldest left the youngest to dot on you and, eventually, fall asleep too.

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[koreofkore]

hello, can you make the poly yandere family? Mikaelson (Klaus, Elijah, Kol, Rebekah, Freya, Finn) with a reader who is pregnant with Klaus's daughter Hope (the reader is his biological mother)

Unplanned pregnancy

Soft!mikaelson siblings x reader

A/n: so this isn't really yandere it's was more fluff than anything.

Warnings: none (I think)

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When you first found out you were pregnant you were astonished. Honestly you didn't think you'd be able to. Well with you dating vamps and all. Anyway to say you were shocked was an understatement. It started with a fun night with one of your lovers and the next thing you know your sitting over the toilet puking your guts out. It didn't take a rocket scientist to know that you were pregnant. You still took eight pregnancy tests to be sure, and every single last one of them were positive. So then there was the part of telling your very overprotective lovers. Safe to say you didn't know whoms it was but you doubted that they'd care. The little bit of freedom you had flew out the window when you told them you were pregnant though. Klaus and Elijah forbade you from leaving the house for anything other than checkups and even then at least three of them had to be with you. Anyone that looked at you the wrong way ended up dead. Freya out over a million protection enchantnents on you, Rebekah and Elijah were always around you and catered to your every need, Finn gave you back and foot massages, Klaus made sure you got eight hours of sleep and never missed a meal, Kol.....was the one killing anyone you dared look at you. Yeah safe to say that you were the most protected witch in the quarter. You were around six months when Klaus and Rebekah surprised you with the nursery fully decorated and the walls painted. Safe to say that you cried. You also made Klaus make two stitch paintings one for you and the baby. Eight months you and your partners were arguing about the names. "No kol we aren't naming my child Francesca Mikaelson!" "Klaus our kid isn't going to be named Sybil. A siren with that same name almost killed me." "Y/n her name isn't going to be Katherine" yeah none if you decided on name. When you went into labor you crushed all if the bones in Klaus and Elijah's hands. "Klaus I'm never having sex with you again you Asshole." You yelled. "Now love let's not get hasty." Said male says. After 10 hours of insults, pushing, cursing, blood, sweat, and tears came Hope Andrea Mikaelson. "She's beautiful." Was all any of them could say. Safe to say you got pregnant again when Hope was three by Elijah and Finn. Fraternal twins, Elijah's son was named Enzo after your best friend and Finn's daughter was named Emillia after your sister.

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[jeromesgirl]

hello can you make headcanons about the yandere mikaelson family in love/obsessed with the same woman (reader)🥰

YES!!<3

Mikaelson Family Headcanon: Falling for the same woman Yandere!Mikealson Family

Warnings: Yandere!Mikealson Family, Jealousy, Possessiveness, etc.

A/n: I hope you guys like it!!…eh sorry for the mistakes….Maybe pt.2?

Klaus will be the first to grab your attention with his gifts and flirty charm, trying to win your affection

Rebekah would come in ruining the moment for Klaus causing him to have a temper tantrum, but not trying to lose it in front of you

She would take you on shopping trips allowing you to buy anything you want, including accessories that resemble her so they knew you were hers

Coming home you’d be greeted with Elijah at the stairwell

He walks to you seeing the necklace that Rebekah had given you around your neck

“I have a date planned for us, honey”

He says while leaning over to quickly take off the necklace without you noticing, through Rebekah stands there dropping the bags to the ground, storming off.

Elijah would let you be until the dinner to get prepared as he does as well

Kol would come into your bedroom to find you reading

“May I ask what you’re reading, my darling”

He asks, standing over you looking at the chapter.

Of course giving him an answer, he lays beside you as you continue to read

Playing with your delicate hair

“Are you mine?”

He questions you

You smile as you turn the page not giving him an answer

A few minutes would past until it was time for the date with Elijah

Kol had left due to “boredom”

Getting ready Klaus would come into your room with a grin on his devilish face.

“Getting ready for something?”

Looking up at him then turning back to the mirror to continue brushing your hair.

Klaus gets closer pulling you towards his torso, dropping the brush on the counter of the sink

“You might be going on this date but just remember you are mine”

He says, leaving the room quickly not allowing you to respond

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[sublimecatgalaxy]

klaus mikaelson x fem reader where him and bex are always fighting for readers attention (reader is married to klaus btw)

Wait this is kinda funny lol

"Okay." I pause, clasping my hands in my lab as I look back and forth between Beks and Klaus who sit in front of me, both of them aggravated as hell at each other's presence. This had been an annoyance for me for a while now, finally snapping today and deciding to be done with their ongoing bickering and fights. "I love you both." Klaus grins wolfishly at my words, his fingers twirling the ring on his left hand.

"I love you-" Klaus starts but Rebekah cuts him off as quickly as she can, a smirk on her lips as she holds her hand out to him, silencing him.

"She knows you love her, you idiot." I bite back my laugh as I shake my head, watching Klaus's shoulders deflate.

"You guys need to stop this. It's seriously getting annoying." Both of their brows pull together in confusion, seemingly having no clue what I'm referring to or why I'm so angry. "You both fight, over me, constantly." Rebekah scoffs, shaking her head with an eye roll, looking over to Klaus who just smirks with a shrug.

"Well there's no argument here, my love, I'm your husband." He's cocky, I'll give him that but he's also right. He is the object of my affection always but that doesn't change the fact that they're both constantly trying to get my attention, trying to one up each other any time they can.

My lover vs my best friend.

What could possibly go wrong?

"I'll admit, Rebekah, you're my best friend and I need to make more time for you." She smiles softly at my confession, her shoulders relaxing a bit as I turn to Klaus. "You need to let go a bit, allow me to have time with some other people. You know I love you and that I'll always come home to you." Silence swarms us as they both think for a moment, their eyes looking anywhere but me as I fold my legs beneath me, biting nervously at my lip. After a few moments, they glance over at each other, sighing before both speaking at the same time.

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[plvtoandmoon]

dinner party - rebekah mikaelson

"Y/N!" The girl's eyes widened at the sound of her brother's voice, "Yes, Damon?"

"Relax bug, I'm not mad, Stefan's just being a pain. Are you ready for that dinner we were talking about?"

Y/N nodded, "The one with the hybrid dick, right? Kinda hard to forget."

Damon chuckles before wrapping his arm around the girl's shoulder, "Come on, can't leave the 'hybrid dick' waiting."

"Mmm, and why are we making peace again? I would much rather watch Netflix, they just added a new episode of the flash."

Damon sighs, "Too bad, bug. We'll watch it after, it'll piss off Stefan if we watch it without him."

"Maybe that's what I'm trying to do... he has been a bit of a dick lately."

"I heard that!"

Y/N sighs, "Speak of the devil... Stefan! You look nice, did you get a haircut? Looks great- nice and fluffy."

The younger Salvatore rolls his eyes, "Fuck off, Y/N."

Y/N laughs, "Who pissed in your coffee?"

"Let's just get this dinner over with, yeah?"

****

When the Salvatore siblings reached the home of the Mikaelsons, Y/N sighed, her feet were hurting from the heeled boots she had chosen to wear and she was cold.

'I'm a vampire, how the hell am I cold? That's bullshit' she thought to herself while Damon knocked on the door.

When the door opened they came face to face with Elijah; the so-called noble original.

"Brother, sister, our guests have arrived!"

Y/N looks over at the suited man in confusion, she didn't know they had a sister.

"Damon, Stefan, and the lovely Y/N. Elijah tells me, you seek an audience. Very bold. Let's discuss the terms of our agreement like civilized men, shall we?"

The female rolls her eyes before following the 'men' into the dining room only to see a beautiful blonde already sitting at the table.

Y/N blushes at the mere sight of the blonde before looking back at her brothers, trying to calm her racing heart.

She filled her mind with thoughts of her very dead grandmother naked which immediately cleared her mind as she was too focused on the disturbing thought.

She was knocked out of her traumatizing thoughts when Damon grabbed her hand leading her to the round table, forcing her to sit next to the very blonde who made her face as red as a firetruck.

The blonde smirks when she hears the girl's erratic heartbeat before looking over and holding out her hand, "Rebekah, a pleasure I'm sure."

Y/N gives her a shaky smile before taking her hand, "It's nice to meet you. I'm uh- I'm Y/N."

Rebekah smirks, "Beautiful name for a beautiful girl."

The brunette smiles, "Thank you," before turning back to the conversation.

"But in the end, we realized the sacred bond of family."

Elijah nods at his brother's words, "Family above all. Isn't that right, sister?"

Rebekah nods, her knee shifting closer to Y/N's, just centimetres apart, "Family above all."

****

An agonizing hour had passed, the small touches, the grazes on her thigh, the quiet remarks.

It was torture.

Klaus smiled from across the table, "Sister, why don't you and Y/N go get the dessert?"

The blonde woman rolls her eyes, "Why don't you have one of your waitresses do it? I'm sure they wouldn't mind."

"I would but it appears they are all dead, now be a dear and fetch the desert."

Rebekah sighs before roughly grabbing Y/N's hand and taking her into the kitchen.

"Stupid, Niklaus, he's quite annoying isn't he?"

The brunette nods, not able to find any words.

Rebekah looks away from the fridge when she gets no answer, "Well, love? Do you agree with me?"

"Well from what I've heard he can be a pain..."

The blonde smiles, "Good, now sit down, I have no idea where Nik is keeping the food so we may be here for awhile."

Y/N smiles before moving to sit on the island in the centre of the kitchen, watching as the blonde looks through the entire kitchen.

Every few minutes the blonde would brush against her knees when walking across the room, the touch leaving her breathless.

The next time she walked past she made sure the touch lasted just a few seconds longer, wanting to hear how fast she could get the girls heartbeat.

She smriks at the reaction before swiftly moving to stand between the girls legs, fingers tracing the outside of her bare thighs.

Rebekah smiles before leaning in, lips just inches away from her neck, "Think anyone will notice if I start fingering you right now?"

The brunettes eyes widen, "What?"

The blonde smiles, before pulling Y/N's hips to the edge, "Do you think anyone will notice if I start fingering you right now?"

Y/N's face goes red, "You- you want to-"

Rebekah ignores her before moving the girls blue floral dress to sit at her waist, exposing her completely, "God, you're dripping sweetheart. Did I do that?"

The brunette looks up to the ceiling trying to stop herself from moaning at the girls touch.

Rebekah smiles, fingers moving to play with Y/N's panties, "You didn't answer my question, sweetheart."

"My brothers are just in the other room..."

Rebekah smirks, "Well then we'll just have to be quiet," before sliding the girls panties off.  

#rebekah mikaelson #rebekah #rebekah x reader #mikaelson #rebekahmikaelsonsmut #the vampire diares imagine #kol mikaelson #klaus mikaelson #elijah mikaelson #imagine #tvd imagine #tvd x reader

[writing-the-stars]

yandere rebekah mikealson hcs?

Sure

Masterlist | TVDU Masterlist

The first time Rebekah saw you she was instantly in love

Stealing glances at you from across the class, eyeing you in the crowded hallways during class change, watching you and the way you interacted with your friends in the lunchroom, eavesdropping on all of your conversations

She had a thirst that could only be satiated by you

You wouldn't consider yourself anything out of the ordinary (no one at Mystic Falls would), but that's exactly what drew you to her

You were a breath of fresh air in her world of out of the ordinary experiences

You were drawn to Rebekah as well. Peeking glances at her when you thought she wasn't looking

There was something about her that separated her from anyone else you had ever met. Something alluring, something otherworldly

She moved with grace, poise, and sophistication. She was bold, confident, and flirtatious. For those reasons, you figured the gorgeous blonde would never be drawn to you

Your attraction to her made you shy and demure, something Rebekah took as a challenge

She was determined to have you and she was willing to play the long game

It started with little compliments that would cause your cheeks to heat. A sight that filled Rebekah's undead heart with glee

Pretty soon that was not enough for her and she had to up the anti

She moved on to leaving little gifts and notes on your desk that made your heart flutter and a huge grin spread across your lips

She loved seeing you smile. Especially knowing that SHE was the one who made it happen

Unfortunately, all the attention Rebekah was giving you made other people become interested in you as well. Curious to see what was so special about you that made her so invested

People started hanging around you more which drew you away from the Original

She HATED it

The straw that broke the camel's back was when Tyler Lockwood asked you out and you said yes

On the night of your date, Rebekah showed up to the Lockwood residence and threatened the life of Mrs. Lockwood in order to keep Tyler from going

After waiting for an hour, you realized you were stood up and felt humiliated

You didn't come to school the next day which upset Rebekah. After school, she went to your house to find you watching your comfort show in pajamas

You were surprised to see Rebekah at your front door and embarrassed that she was seeing you "unkempt"

Rebekah didn't care though. She thought you were absolutely beautiful

She offered to take you on a date to make up for your failed date with Tyler

That weekend Rebekah took you on a picnic date near the Falls where the two of you laughed and talked the whole time (only falling deeper in love with each other)

After that, consider Rebekah completely OBSESSED

Any amount of time she could spend with you, she would

Escorting you to school and back, walking you to all of your classes, stealing you from your friends at lunch, study sessions after school, weekend sleepovers and movie nights

She monopolized all of your time, going so far as to limit the amount of time you spent with your friends and family

She was possessive. And having love taken from her so many times before, she figured the best way to keep you safe is to have you with her at all times

A/N: Thank you for requesting this Anon! I really hope you enjoyed it. Thank you all for reading and for all the support I've been receiving so far! I really, truly appreciate it. Please keep sending in requests! I LOVE bringing your ideas to life.

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[killerforklaus]

moodboard; partners in crime with rebekah

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[the-dawn-star]

Hii! I loved ur last klaus headcanons :) idk if requests are open but could u do yandere Mikaelsons (general) also if they arent open no worries :D and love all ur fics!!

Yandere!Mikaelsons x Reader HC

A/N: Hello lovely and thank you so much for the request. I don't know if this is any good but here it is.

-S

+ Not proof read, 500ish words.

Freya  

She just wants to take care of you, because you can’t do that yourself, or that’s what Freya is seeing. 

Freya’s form of keeping you safe is manipulating you so you stay in the house for your own safety.  

And she isn’t above of doing a spell, so you can’t leave the house.  

But she is so lovely. 

You can look past all the manipulation and controlling behavior, when she gives you that loving smile, you can forgive everything she does. 

Finn 

Finn is the type of yandere who doesn’t show his tendencies quickly. It’s all small things that he does.  

He tells you how much he cares for you and really, he shows it too. Cuddling you until you can’t breathe.  

It's him wanting you to stay... for him. He spent so much time in a cold box alone, it’s only rational that he wants to be close to anyone.  

Finn doesn’t force you to stay inside or break your relationships with your loved once. It’s more guilt tripping, than anything else.  

Elijah 

I think Elijah’s yandere behavior is subtle, like he usually is.  

And even when he kidnaps you, you aren’t going to be sleeping in a basement or something like that.  

Elijah would just compel you, so you cannot leave the house and that’s it. He isn’t going to compel your thoughts or bad feelings away.  

He fell in love with you for a reason and he isn’t going to lose you just because you are mad and upset with him. 

Klaus  

Klaus is one of the most obsessed yanderes in this family, he isn’t subtle or gentle. He needs to keep you safe and have you only for himself. 

You are going to be chained in to a bed for a while after he took you from your normal life. You twos bedroom became your new life. 

New normal. 

Klaus isn’t going to compel you; he enjoys you being mad and fighting back against him. (In a way he feels like he has earned your anger and doesn’t want it to go away.) 

Kol 

Kol is the most sadistic of the family and probably in the whole universe. (Sorry I don’t make the rules.)  

In short, you will be his personal blood bag. Like with Klaus you will be chained to the bed and without the nice simplicity of the compulsion.  

He likes you feeling whatever you are feeling, that you are truthful, even if it’s with screaming and crying.  

But the cuddling and loving words almost make it bearable.  

Rebekah 

Rebekah has always gotten what she has wanted and you aren’t beyond that actually it’s the opposite of that... she has a right to you. You just don’t know where she got this right.  

Your new home is going to be a bed room and your life will be so you will never be outside Rebekah’s range of heating. 

Rebekah’s yandere behavior is more protectiveness than keeping you from your friends. She still wants the perfect family and friend group. 

She will be so happy with you that your rage towards her will almost melt away.  

#the originals x #the originals #the vampire diaries #tvd headcanons #tvdu #klaus mikealson x reader #finn mikaelson #kol mikaelson #rebekah mikaelson #rebekah x reader #elijah mikaelson #freya mikaelson #mikaelson family x reader #the mikaelson siblings

[smalls-words]

I Found Her

Summary: @padmeswife requested: So i was thinking of reader and Rebekah being gfs during s3/s4 of tvd and Elena or another person from the gang said shit to Rebekah like she’s holding reader back bc she’s human and isn’t even part of that supernatural world and has all her life ahead of her and she’s putting her in danger so unfortunately Bekah believes that and broke things off in an awful way (cheating) on purpose and then years later...

Pairings: Rebekah Mikaelson x Fem!Reader

Warnings: School and all of its drama, vampire x human, vampire family drama. lmk if there's anything else.

Genre: Holy trinity

A/N: Thank you my dear friend for requesting <3

*not my gif*

It was a normal day at Mystic Falls. You had English, Maths and Health before a free period, which you normally just used to grab lunch at the cafe, before coming back for Biology. Everything was quiet, and everything was just as it always was.

Until your eyes fell onto the blonde beauty waiting for you at the front gates.

You grinned as she leapt into your arms, nuzzling her head into your neck on the chilly autumn day. “Hello, my beautiful girlfriend.” You kissed the perfect skin of her cheek.

“Hello, my amazing girlfriend.” She giggled as you pulled away from the hug, just to kiss her softly.

“How was your trip to the Bahamas?” You muttered.

“I almost lost my passport.” She giggled at your wide eyes.

You sighed, pressing your forehead to hers with a small smile. “You are such a clutz sometimes.”

“Don’t I know it.” She snickered, cupping your cheeks to hold you close.

You saw the group of Elena, Bonnie, Caroline and the Salvatore brothers walking towards the gate, smiling when Caroline waved at you. You didn’t know it, but they despised Rebekah, and they didn’t want to shatter your heart by telling you. So, they put up with her, keeping you away from the nitty gritty details of their frenemy relations. 

Your first class together was English, so off to room B12 you went. You all sat in your designated seats which your teacher had put in place after some crappy substitute complained. You hated your seat, kind of - the front right corner, which meant you had nobody to talk to but yourself; at least you would always be first one out the door.

Eventually, the time came to do your own work and you put your headphones in, leaving the vampires and witches to talk.

“I swear to God, Rebekah, if you kill or turn Y/N I will kill you myself.” Elena hissed at her softly, her ears catching all of it from the other side of the room.

“Get over yourself, Elena. Not everything is about you.” Rebekah scoffed, her eyes drifting to you. 

“She’s not a part of this world. You can’t keep trying to be with her - she will grow old and wonder why you are not, and then when you tell her, she will be terrified. You know she doesn’t handle any horror and supernatural stuff.” 

She closed her eyes and ignored the bickering of your friends, focusing entirely on you. The way your heart pumped your deliciously-smelling blood around your body, the love songs that floated into your ears, the way your foot tapped to the beat. How the perfume lingered on your zip-up which she bought both for you, the memories of your contrasting rough calluses on smooth palms touched against her skin. 

“You are not good enough for her, Rebekah. You will only be keeping the inevitable from happening.” Stefan whispered next to her, making her turn angrily.

“You don’t know love, even when it stares you in the face.” She snarled, getting up to ‘go to the bathroom’. 

You watched her leave, her eyes flickering down to you for just a second, and you knew. You turned to Stefan, mouthing your question, and he simply shrugged.

When she came back, you gently took her hand and gave her a concerned look. She did nothing except assure you she was okay, sitting back down in her chair. You were glad English was a double period, because then you simply had your recess break after instead of splitting off from your girl.

When she walked out of the class to spot you against the wall, she gingerly walked up to you. You cupped her cheek as she leaned into you, your thumb brushing over her skin ever so carefully, like she was made of porcelain. 

“Are you okay, Rebekah?” You asked softly.

She nodded silently, taking your hand to kiss your palm. “I’m always okay when I’m with you.” 

You blushed at her sweet comment, making her chuckle at the sight of your rosy cheeks. She took your hand and led you to the cafeteria, making sure you ate everything you had designated as recess food. 

The rest of your day was spent like that until you had Biology together. Ms. Langford was your favourite teacher because she always did cool experiments, which always helped you understand.

“Today, guys, we will be doing some microscopy to understand cells. Microscopy is just a fancy word for using microscopes.” She chuckled.

“But today’s experiment is unique to every one of you. You will pair up and only one of you will be a part of this experiment because unfortunately, we do not have enough slides. Read your instructions on page 13 in your booklets, and get to it!”

You and Rebekah immediately clasped hands, moving to a microscope after you put goggles on Rebekah since you had your glasses on. You quickly grabbed your booklet from your desk and brought it over, letting her read the method whilst you gathered the required equipment.

Her face almost paled at the sight of the word blood.

“Y/N/N, how about I be the test subject? I don’t want you to hurt yourself.” She smiled sheepishly, but you raised an eyebrow at her and read the instructions.

“Bekah, baby, it’s just a pinprick. Besides, Miss has already put our names into the spreadsheet.” You pointed to the projecting spreadsheet, your name with an X beside it to indicate you were the test subject. 

Watching you squeeze your blood out onto the slide almost made her want to lick it all up. You smelled so good all the time, so the blood in front of her was almost like smelling freshly-cooked doughnuts - too sweet for her own good.

“There we go!” You cheered to yourself as you slid your slide under the microscope, sucking on your finger whilst you scanned for different cell stages.

By the end of the lesson, Rebekah was famished. She needed blood but she didn’t want it to be yours, so she excused herself from you to get her family’s dinner party ready. 

“Can you come over later to help me pick something to wear?” You asked shyly.

Rebekah knew you weren’t very confident in yourself, always a shy thing when it came to asking for help or for fashion choices. She nodded, kissing your cheek. “Of course, darling.” 

The evening passed quickly and whilst Caroline, Bonnie and Elena were helpful, they weren’t Rebekah. A knock at your door was answered by Caroline and Elena, with Bonnie helping you out.

“What are you doing here?” Elena scoffed.

“Funnily enough, my girlfriend lives here.” She smirked, looking around inside.

“Can I come in?” 

“No.” Elena folded her arms, smirking herself.

“Well, that’s too bad.” Rebekah stepped through the door, closing it behind her.

“How…?” Caroline scoffed.

“Believe it or not, I have been inside of Y/N’s house. And not just for sex.” She gave them a false smile before speeding up the stairs.

“Baby?!”

“In my room!” You called out, to which she entered to see Bonnie glaring at her.

You smiled in relief at the sight of her. “Help me! The girls aren’t very good at telling me what is better.” You grumbled against her chest, your bottom half only covered by black boxers.

She chuckled and brushed away your wispy bits of hair from trying on outfits. “Everybody out, I need to work my magic.”

And work it she did.

The girls had long since left you and Rebekah alone in your house, your parents still on their business trip and planning the next. She held you close in her arms as she lightly swayed with you, preparing to dance with you tonight.

“You’re gonna look so beautiful in that tux, my love.” She murmured by your ear.

“You are literally wearing a green ball gown. I don’t think anybody will be looking at me.” You chuckled, kissing her arm as it rested by your chin. 

“Now come on, go get ready at your house.” 

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The Mikaelson house was nothing less than a mansion; a mansion you realised you had no place to be in.

Fairy lights were wrapped around the staircase railings, flower bundles were at every corner whilst trays of food were brought around by waiters. The womens’ dresses were outstandingly crafted, some with multiple layers of embroidery whilst others were plain and sleek.

You stepped to the side and tried to ask a few rushing waiters for a glass of champagne, but none of them stopped. You felt yourself shrinking into the shadows of the corner behind you, but a hand on the small of your back caught you.

“You look amazing!” Caroline beamed, looking at your suit.

Your suit jacket was accented with nature embroidery, green and gold carefully woven in to create small birds resting on the ends of branches that swirled all over you. A dark green vest and white undershirt held your chest easily, your pocket square matching the same viridian shade. Your pants had no embroidery on them, unfortunately, but two lines of silk ran down the sides to reach your shining black boots.

“You look beautiful, Care Bear.” You smiled warmly, admiring her dress.

Blue accents ran down the majority of the dress, but a stunning corset made of jewels wrapped around her middle, holding her beautifully. Her hair was held up in a classic princess look, with curled parts framing her face.

“Thank you.” She smiled, looking around. 

“Have you seen Klaus? I need to talk to him.” 

“I saw him walking towards the bar. Do you want me to come with you?” You offered your hand after sweeping away your hair, which she then took. 

You led her to the left towards the bar, pointing out Klaus before she walked straight past him to the bar. You sighed, making your way to Klaus. “Hi. I’m sorry about her, she’s just…”

“Caroline?” He offered, making you chuckle.

“Yeah. But she’s my Care Bear.” You smirked at him.

“Speaking of things that are yours…” He looked up at the stairs, almost compelling your eyes to follow.

You were so glad you did.

“She’s…” You trailed off, unable to describe her.

Rebekah stood next to her brothers with a glass of champagne in hand, her green dress almost looking metallic. Her simple necklace hung in the middle of her chest, her platinum locks parted off-centre which only made you want to kiss her more.

Klaus watched you for a moment, watching every twitch of your muscles as they devoted themselves to admiring his littlest sister. “I’m afraid I have to join her.” He apologised, briefly touching your shoulder before he walked up.

“Welcome. Thank you for joining us.” Elijah announced. 

“You know, whenever my mother brings our family together like this, it’s tradition for us to commence the evening with a dance. Tonight’s pick is a century-old waltz, so if all of you could find yourselves a partner, please join us in the ballroom.”

You watched as Rebekah came down the stairs and walked towards you, only to be interrupted by Matt. You didn’t hear what he was saying, but Rebekah took his hand and walked towards the ballroom, so you pretty much knew what was happening. 

You stood to the side and pushed away your anger at Matt, simply admiring your girl as she spun around beautifully. She often gave you glances, trying to whisper apologies but Matt would interrupt her.

You felt a hand fall onto your wrist and you turned to see the owner of the house. “Mrs. Mikaelson.”

“Please, darling, call me Esther.” She chuckled. “You’re practically family, since Rebekah seems to be infatuated with you.” 

“Hmm.” You hummed, noticing how she looked you up and down. 

“I am surprised, however, that you didn’t wear a dress. It is abnormal to see a woman in a tuxedo, much less surpass the bar of standard in one.”

You were surprised at her compliments before she took your hand again. “Tell me, dearie, why should I let you and Rebekah stay together when she doesn’t love you?” 

You took your hand away from hers, again, and shook your head. “She does.”

“Oh…” Esther chuckled darkly. “She really doesn’t.”

You looked out onto the dance floor, noticing Rebekah’s wide eyes that stayed focused on you. She eventually broke away from Matt to come towards you, taking your hand and bringing you away from her mother.

“Don’t listen to anything that woman said.” She hissed, gripping your wrists before she kissed you softly.

“You are mine. Nobody will take me away from you. They can try, but they will meet their end.” 

You looked up at her and her heart cracked at the sight of your sadness. She led you outside to take a few breaths, leaving you with Caroline as she admired her carriage’s horse.

“Hey, Care Bear.” You smiled, watching her shiver from a cool breeze.

“Here.” You unwound your jacket and gave it to her, to which she thanked you.

“May I?” You getured to the horse.

“He’s Klaus’. So, definitely.” She chuckled, making you smile as you ran your fingers over its hide.

“He’s beautiful.” You murmured.

“Why are you out here, Y/N?” 

Rebekah smiled at your relaxing heartbeat before she walked inside to be greeted by Kol. “Where’s your date?” He asked.

“Outside, taking a breather. She’s not comfortable in crowds.” She replied.

He observed his champagne glass. “You’ve changed, Bekah. Settling for mortals is the first sign of weakness.”

“What’s wrong with settling?” 

He turned to her. “She will break your heart when she dies. Save it before it’s too late, because you of all people know how quickly a century goes by.”

She watched him walk away, and his plan with Esther had worked. Seeds of doubt sprouted in her mind, growing quickly like creepers on a wall. She would never be able to cope with you gone, but she could never handle the guilt of turning you either.

Elena.

Bonnie.

Caroline.

Stefan. 

Damon.

And now, her family. 

All of them were right.

Which made her angry.

———————————▽▽——————————

You were pretty much the only person who wasn’t hungover at school, the lot of them walking around like zombies whilst you had nothing to complain about.

Except for second period English, which achingly passed since Rebekah wasn’t here. You worked on your analysis of the first few pages of Romeo and Juliet, jotting down notes into your book whilst simultaneously doodling Rebekah’s name in different fonts. 

You were already exhausted when the bell rang, but this…

Rebekah kissing Damon was not on your bingo card.

The sound of an increasing heart rate, a familiar heart rate, brought Rebekah out of Damon’s eyes to yours. 

Tears that she once wiped away stained your cheeks.

Muffled cries that she used to silence with a kiss were instead silenced by your hoodie sleeve.

And the eyes she once thought were brighter than any jewel she’d come across were dulled with anger, hurt, and betrayal.

“Shit.” She muttered under her breath, shoving Damon away just as the bell went.

You walked straight to your car, your vision blurred until a familiar shape came into view. “Get away from me.” You seethed.

Rebekah had seen you angry, but having it directed at her was a whole new feeling. She wasn’t the one being protected from an asshole - she was the asshole this time.

“Please, baby, it didn’t mean anything-”

“Let go of me!” You growled, stirring up a commotion that brought the attention of your friends.

Elena and Caroline came to you quickly, the blonde holding you close as she guided you to the passenger seat. “I’m driving you home.” She replied when you asked sniffly.

“Be calm.” She compelled you, to which your sniffling stopped and your breathing slowed.

“You do not get to compel her! She is mine!” Rebekah shoved Caroline away, almost tempted to snap her neck but you didn’t know.

You didn’t know anything.

“Please, Y/N, hear me out-”

“What did you do with him?” You asked calmly, even though the personality beneath the compulsion was raging.

She faltered, knowing the true answer but it would break you. You gripped her arm with more strength than she’d felt from you before. “What. Did. You. Do?”

“We had sex.” She answered quickly, kissing your hand afterwards.

“Don’t touch me.” You spat. “Go back to your new boyfriend.”

Stefan came in-between Rebekah and you, pushing her back so you could close and lock the door whilst Caroline got into the driver’s seat. “Don’t, Rebekah. You deserve this.” 

“Me? What about all of you? Saying that I can’t have her because she doesn’t know? I want to tell her!” She screamed, ripping Stefan’s sleeves.

“She can’t handle it!” He yelled back.

“Rebekah.” Elena grabbed her attention. “I have known Y/N all of my life. She would never be able to handle knowing about this world. She is safer being as oblivious as our neighbours.” 

Rebekah’s anger slowly faded as the truth sank in. Tears pricked her eyes and she watched your car speed off towards your house, her knees buckling before they hit the ground.

“I just wanted someone to love…” 

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The small house by the beach could be comparable to the shack that was in Harry Potter. Rebekah didn’t mind; she didn’t need much. It had been fifteen years since she’d last seen you, heard from you, and touched you.

But not once had she never thought of you.

She wondered what you had done with your life. Have you achieved your dreams? Was Mystic Falls, and consequently her, gone from your mind? If you saw her, would you kiss her or kill her?

Then… a message. From Marcel.

I found her.

Three words were all it took for her to run back to Mystic Falls to find Marcel.

“Where is she?” Was the only question she had before he pointed her towards The Salvatore Boarding School for the Young & Gifted.

She drove over, contemplating every word she’d say. Would she apologise for being gone? For her actions? Would you ignore her pleas and cries for mercy? 

The sight of the school brought back memories of that foul day, the house no less changed than her beauty. She saw witches, werewolves and vampires all mixed together, learning the things she used to learn - as well as some specifics for themselves.

But the sight of you would always be something that took her breath away.

Your grown shape on the school’s football field still held some semblance of your younger times with her, a similar curvature to your stance. But your eyes held something different this time. Something she understood.

You turned around at a familiar scent, one that you never would have thought of all those years ago. But now that it was back, that she was back, you knew.

“And just what do you think you’re doing here?” You spoke plainly, knowing she’d hear you.

She didn’t speed down to you. She needed as much time as possible to articulate her sentences, to find the words you deserved to hear.

But a few steps was all that were needed for you to hold up a finger at her to wait. You told the football captain that he was in charge of training now, walking back up the steps to pass Rebekah.

“Come on. All visitors must have a sticker.” You explained.

She followed you. She would never not do so again.

The small cafe was just as delightful as Rebekah remembered, memories of getting you lunch whilst you suffered with your period or getting ice-cream after an exam. Life used to be breathed into this place by her actions, but she was now unfamiliar with it.

“Sit. Please.” You gestured to the chair you’d pulled out.

“Stop. Just… stop.” She put her flat hand out to you, watching you stop.

“I need a minute.” 

She did sit down in the chair, as did you in yours, but she said nothing for five minutes. You were patient, beyond what you used to be capable of. Your scent was not the same, your smile had shortened and matured.

Your heart no longer pumped like it used to.

“Who bit you?” 

“Not the first question I’d expect from you, but alright.” You sat up, your shirt allowing her to see what exactly the transition specialised for you.

“Kol did. Three nights after you left, he bit me.”

“I’m going to kill him.” Rebekah seethed.

“Too late. I already did.” You sipped on your coffee, thanking the waitress for it.

She watched you peel off your jacket to reveal your sleeveless top, tattoos dotting along your skin. “You got them.” She murmured.

She couldn’t take it. Her heart was yearning for you, she needed you.

“Are you still living at home?” She quickly asked.

“Yes. After I drained Mum and Dad dry, I got the house.” You replied easily.

Now, her heart begged. Do it now.

Within the blink of an eye, you were sitting on the marble countertop of your kitchen and Rebekah was kissing you. Your shirt was clenched within her fists, her eyebrows furrowed as tears began to pour.

“I couldn’t save you… I couldn’t keep you safe…” She murmured against your lips.

“I failed you, my love.” 

You took her hands and gently rubbed your thumbs over her knuckles, easing their hold on your shirt. You brought them together and into your lap, watching her tears spill over her cheeks.

“Bekah, I… I can’t.” 

Her heart shattered.

“W-What? But… Y/N, I still love you. I always have.” 

You sniffled, not looking at her. “You hurt me.”

“I didn’t mean it. I didn’t, I didn’t, I didn’t…” Her broken voice ached in your empty soul.

“Rebekah Mikaelson.” 

She watched a single tear follow the shape of your nose. She knew she didn’t deserve more, but she wanted to see how many tears it took for you to tell her you still loved her.

“If you still want to be with me… I need to learn that you won’t break me.” You stated firmly, setting the boundary.

She nodded. “I won’t.”

You closed your eyes and took a deep breath, your sigh evident. “Rebekah, I don’t need your words. I need your actions.” 

She nodded again. “What can I do first?”

You smiled, holding her hand in yours before you shook it. “Hi. I’m Y/N L/N. Are you new around here?”

#smalls words #tvd rebekah mikaelson #rebekah mikaelson imagine #rebekah mikaelson #rebekah mikaelson x fem!reader #rebekah mikaelson x reader #rebekah x reader #rebekah mikaelson x you #rebekah mikaelson angst #rebekah mikaelson hurt/comfort #rebekah mikaelson fluff

[somewhatinlove]

Hey!!! today is my birthday could you maybe write an Elijah mikaelson imagine please?

Happy Birthday love!

Warnings:- OMG!!!! So much fluff ☁️

Summary:- this is more than just a suprise birthday party for you.

It was the night before your birthday everyone was home sitting in the living room deciding rather we should say arguing about which movie to watch

You were in the kitchen because until then everyone decides which movie to watch u had enough time to do the dishes. You could hear everyone arguing over which movie to watch and u were laughing while doing the dishes hearing sassy comebacks of kol and Rebekah.

While u were busy doing the dishes u felt arms around ur waist and u turned around to find Elijah hugging you tightly.

"Babydoll, why are you doing the dishes?" Asked Elijah kissing ur cheek.

"Because I knew we had some time before everyone agrees to watch one movie" u said and he laughed.

Elijah grabbed ur wrist and took you to the living room where everyone else was. He took u to the middle of where everyone was sitting and Elijah pulled u in for a tight hug and you were shocked but hugged him back.

"Happy Birthday love" he whispered in your ear.

You quickly looked at the clock and it was dot 12.00 am. Rebekah shouted "HAPPY BIRTHDAY Y/N" and joined u both for a hug and so did everyone else.

"Happy Birthday little human" said Klaus and joined in for a group hug.

In the morning you were woken up by Elijah kissing ur cheeks and lots of forehead kisses.

"Good morning baby" he said in his morning voice.

"Morning Elijah but I swear i am sleepy, u didn't let me sleep last night remember?" U say and try to pull the covers over your head but Elijah is quick to grab the covers and pull them to the side.

"I know darling but u need to get up" he said with a smirk remembering everything u both did at night.

"Come on get up sleepy baby" he said and carried u bridal style to the bathroom where he had ur bath ready.

"Thankyou Elijah"

"Anything for u love"

After u had ur bath u went downstairs and Rebekah found you and she wanted you both to go shopping but u really wanted to spend some time with Elijah today.

"please y/n, come with me please" said Rebekah.

You did not have the heart to tell her no. She was the sweetest girl u ever met. You both were bestfriends.

"Okay let's go" u said and you and Rebekah both went to get ready to go shopping. Before going with her u gave Elijah a quick kiss.

"i will miss u baby" Elijah said.

"Come on Elijah, that's a bit dramatic. I will be back soon" u said and laughed and he kissed u again.

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(When u and Rebekah were shopping and the boys were doing all the things needed for the evening)

"Kol u better not mess that up" said Klaus.

" I am not brother. Trust me". Kol said

"Really?" Said Finn.

"Okay maybe" said kol.

"I am not going to lie i am a bit stressed now seeing you all. This needs to be perfect." Said Elijah.

"Don't worry Elijah. I am here. Everything is gonna be fine. I just called Rebekah and she said we still have some time" said Freya.

"Okay,let's get to work then" said Elijah.

All of them did a beautiful decoration near the lakeside. Everything u loved like Fairy lights,pretty colours balloons and everything u ever wished. All of them got ready before you and Rebekah came home.

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As soon as u both reached home u saw that the house was quiet.

"Rebekah where is everyone else" u asked her.

" That's not important y/n i have something for u come upstairs quick" said Rebekah.

You went upstairs and found out Rebekah picked a beautiful gown for you and she gave you some beautiful jwellery to go along with it.

"Rebekah, this is so beautiful! But why?" U asked.

"Suprise, now come on get ready" she said.

U thought all of them planned a suprise birthday party for you even u told Elijah that he doesn't need to.

U wore that beautiful dress and did ur hair and while u were getting ready u found Elijah looking at you.

"When did u get here?" U ask him.

"Just now darling, u look so beautiful i can't take my eyes of u pretty girl" he said and walked towards you.

He wore one of his fine suits. You blush at his comment.

"You look handsome to Mr. Elijah mikaelson" you say to him.

He comes close to you and turns you around so that u face the mirror and he starts kissing ur neck. His hands wrapped around you.

"Elijah" u say.

"look how pretty you look baby, all mine" he says and u blush again.

"Y/N, come downstairs if u are done" shouted Rebekah from the living room.

"Let's go baby" said Elijah.

You both went downstairs and Rebekah was practically staring at how beautiful you looked.

"Staring at my girl sister" Elijah said to Rebekah as u both reach downstairs.

"You look gorgeous y/n" said Rebekah.

"Thankyou" you blushed.

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You all reach the place at the lakeside where the all the decorations were done by them. It was beautiful. Kol, Klaus, Finn, Freya all of them were staring at you when you were walking towards them.

"You look beautiful y/n" complimented kol.

"Birthday girl now come cut the cake please" Said Rebeka.

You cut the cake and everyone was celebrating when u felt a tap on your shoulder you turned around to find Elijah on his one knee.

"Omg! Elijah" your eyes widened. You were surely not expecting this today. Tears filled your eyes.

Elijah was on his knee. He pulled out a beautiful ring and looked at you.

" All I can say to you baby is that you are the love of my life. You mean the world to me. You are the most beautiful, talented,smart woman i ever met in my entire life. The first time I saw you i knew I found someone with whom I would like to spend my entire life with. You taught me what love really is. The day you came to live with us the house started to feel like home for us. Words are not enough to explain my love for you. Darling, this is more than anything I felt before and everything that I want. I found someone who was worth the wait and all the years of my heartbreak but now i know that I found the one i love. Y/N PLEASE MARRY ME"

Your eyes were filled with tears.

"Yes Elijah. Yes" is all you could say and he slipped that beautiful ring on your finger and he kissed ur hand and got up pulled you in for a kiss.

Even kol and Rebekah and Freya were teary eyed seeing both of you.

"Finally you guys are getting married. CONGRATULATIONS" said Rebekah.

All of this. All of ur reactions and all the event was secretly recorded and photographed by Finn and Klaus.

While everyone was enjoying their drinks Elijah saw u were alone for a second and he came behind u and hugged u again.

"i can't wait to spend the rest of my life with u, sweetheart" Elijah whispered in ur ear.

"Me too Elijah" u blush.

"You are mine" he whispers.

"Yours." You breathe.

Omg! This fic! Did i cry writing this? Oh hell yeah! And also my birthday is on 27 may but i could not wait that long. I love this fic. The idea was of @slytherinlyn16. I wanted to write this fic for her birthday but belated birthday fic baby! I hope you like it @slytherinlyn16. If u all enjoy this give it a heart and reblog. Appreciated! Love you all. 💗

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𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐥𝐲 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 - rose.

━━ Power Struggle 

Everything was great.

She was excited to attend high school despite having never attended one before. Her family still had the same dynamic as before their deaths. Clementine was at peace not having to worry about someone trying to kill her.

That is until she realized Elena, Bonnie, Caroline, and her alternate selves are her best friends. The fact that she is pals with the Salvatores is the cherry on top. 

She has never before encountered a vampire or werewolf in her universe. She discovered that she had encountered and killed numerous vampires as the memories of her alternate self began to flood in.

Teenage Clementine has always come to everyone's rescue. Because of this, everyone had to rely on Clementine's magic in each and every battle, but ever since the adult Clementine entered the universe, her abilities were out of whack.

She ended up where she is currently because her powers went haywire. Kidnapped. While Clementine was attempting to be a good friend by making sure Elena wasn't left alone in the open at night, they were both ambushed.

Clementine sat up with a groan. She experienced a weighted feeling above her head. She quickly blinked her eyes open to clear up her foggy vision. This, given how dark the car was, was hardly anything. Clementine noticed Elena unconscious next to her. Her hands were bound together, so she was unable to shake Elena.

"What's going on?" She asked the person who was driving. Clementine knew most likely she wasn't going to get an answer, "Answer me!"

"Shut up!"

Clementine jumped in shock from the man's sudden outburst, "Where are you taking us?" She questioned again, only agitating the man farther, "I swear if you don't-"

The man turned around and backhanded Clementine causing her to hit her head on the window, "Fuck..." She mumbled before unconsciousness took over her.

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"Stop, touching me," Clementine whispered sharply to Elena as she nudged her, looking around the abandoned house in suspicion.

Elena held Clementine in a bear hug, slightly shaking, "Thank god you're right, Clem!"

"Great you're awake." A British accent caused the pair to jump apart. Clementine sat in front of Elena, waiting for the vampire to attack, "God, you look just like her."

"But I'm not, please whatever you want-" Elena tried to plead with the vampire but was cut short.

"Be quiet." The woman demands her and Elena looks at her pleadingly.

Clementine narrows her eyes at the vampire, "She's not Katherine." Clementine stated firmly.

"My name is Elena Gilbert. You don't have to do this." As Elena spoke she got closer to the vampire. Clementine tried to stop Elena from standing up, but Elena lightly pushed her away.

"I know who you are. I said be quiet."

"What do you want?" Elena cries, the woman grows tired of her whining and slaps her hard using her vampire strength, knocking Elena unconscious and onto the couch behind her. Clementine jumped in between the two, conjuring enough magic to send the vampire flying into the wall.

"Back off!" Clementine said, weakened. Her magic was causing her a headache. She what have inspected a headache if she used a lot of power but even the littlest usage caused headaches. Clementine didn't know what was happening to her.

"How did you?" The vampire spoke in disbelief at the usage of power. Clementine knew she had to play it smart, she couldn't fight anyone until she was in full control of her powers.

"It doesn't matter! I don't want to fight you but lay a hand on anyone us, I will." Clementine snarled, walking over to Elena. She sat on the sofa, placing Elena's head on her lap.

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"How's the girl?"

"Still passed out no thanks to you," Clementine remarks.

The vampire sighed, sympathy shown in her eyes as she looked at the pair, "You don't understand-" She tried to explain herself.

"I don't want to." Clementine cut her off, "Where are we?" She decided to ask.

"Can't tell you that." The vampire shrugged, not looking her in the eyes.

The man from earlier sped to Rose's side, "We should kill her." He stated while staring deep into Clementine's eyes, "Kill her before she kills us."

"No. If we also hand her over to Elijah we might have even more of a chance to get on his good side."

Clementine watched as the two sped off to another room to talk, "So you called him?"

"No. I called one of his contacts. You know how this works."

Clementine was so engrossed with their conversation that she didn't notice Elena awakening until she felt her sit up. As she begins to sit up, she put a finger to her lips to tell her to keep quiet.

Elena stands and gestures for Clementine to follow her upstairs so they can listen even more. Reluctantly, she follows.

"I'm sick of running!" The girl cries.

"Yeah? Well, running keeps us from dying." Trevor responds.

"Elijah's old school. If he accepts our deal, we're free." The other one says, dismissing the boy's words.

Suddenly, Elena steps on a creaky floorboard, and the woman turns quickly, noticing the both of them.

"You! There's nothing around here for miles. If you think either of you is getting out of this house, you're tragically wrong. Understand?" She yells.

"Who's Elijah?" Clementine asks, curiosity getting the better of her.

"Your worst nightmare." She replies before returning to Trevor.

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Elena, curious as she is, follows the woman off into a room. Trevor enters as Elena leaves and sits next to you.

"Can I help you?" She muttered.

"I can't tell if you're brave or stupid for talking to a vampire-like that." He responds.

"Why are you keeping us here?"

"You both ask a lot of questions." He states.

"And I'd like answers." She sighed.

"I don't understand why. Rose seems to think handing you two over will redeem us. I think it's a death wish." He responds vaguely.

"Because of Elijah?" Clementine asks.

"You are quite the eavesdropper." He says.

"Who is Elijah? A vampire?" She asks, ignoring his sarcasm.

"He's one of the vampires. He's an original." He tells Clementine, finally revealing some information.

"What's an original?" She asked, puzzled.

"Don't the Salvatores teach you anything?" He asks.

Clementine sighs annoyingly, "I don't usually care for vampire business."

"Well then." Trevor sighs. "The originals are people we've been running from for 500 years. My sister believes that if we use you two, we can negotiate ourselves out of the mess." He sighs.

"Why us?" She asked, still not understanding.

"You're here by accident. The girl is however a Petrova Doppelgänger. She's the key to breaking the stupid curse." He sighs.

"The sun and moon curse or whatever?"

"You do know some history." He replies sarcastically.

"How is Elena the key to breaking it though? I thought that was the moonstone."She sighed.

"No. It's binding to the curse. What breaks it is the sacrifice." He explains.

"Oh. Wait what sacrifice?" She questioned.

"The sacrifice of the one with the doppelgänger blood. Your friend." He responds. Before you can react, Elena comes back in with the woman.

"Tell me more," Elena asks.

"Captivity has made her pushy, eh? They're the first family. Rose and I pissed them off." Trevor says and the woman she now knows as Rose gives him a pointed stare.

"Ok I pissed them off, Rose had my back and for over a millennium, they wanted us dead." Trevor corrects himself, obviously annoyed.

"What'd you do?" She asks piping into the conversation.

"He made the same mistake countless others did. He trusted Katerina Petrova." She says simply.

"Katherine." Elena sighs.

"The one and only. The first Petrova Doppelgänger." Rose elaborates.

"I helped her escape her fate and now I've, sorry, we've been marked ever since," Trevor adds.

"Which is why we're not gonna make the same mistake again," Rose says sternly before turning on her heel and going to wait for something. Or someone.

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Not long after, Trevor is pacing around the room in a panic about someone wanting him dead and Rose is trying to convince him everything will be fine. She's convinced that whoever this 'Elijah' is, he'd want Elena and Clementine more than their deaths which makes Clementine feel slightly uneasy.

Clementine doesn't know if she's ready to get into a fight with anyone, but if it comes down to it she knew what she had to do.

Suddenly, there's a knock on the door. Rose takes a deep breath before beginning to walk away to answer it.

"You're scared." Elena states and Clementine glares at her, telling her to stop talking. Rose ignored her and told Trevor to stay with the two of them.

An elegant male voice wafts throughout the house. "Rose Marie is there somewhere we can talk?" He asks her and Clementine's stomach does a small flip.

"Yes. In here." She directs him into the house and apologizes for how messy it is but he simply shrugs it off a moment later.

"So tell me. What is it that gives you the courage to call me?" The man asked.

Rose sighed, "I want my freedom. I'm tired of running. Do you have the authority to grant me that?"

"I have complete authority to pardon you and your little pet. What's his name these days? Trevor. If I see fit." The man assures her. At the sound of being insulted, Trevor glares quietly at the door.

"Katerina Petrova?"

The man becomes engaged, "I'm listening."

"She didn't burn in the church in 1864." Rose explained, watching the original vampire sit down, "She survived."

"Where is she?"

"You don't seem surprised by this." To her surprise, he doesn't seem the least bit shocked at the fact that she's still alive.

"Oh, when you called and invited me into this armpit of civilization, which is Aamir three hours from the time we know as Mystic Falls. I surmised it had everything to do with Katerina. Do you have her in your possession?"

"no, I have better. I have the doppelgänger."

The man shook his head in disbelief, "that's impossible. Her family line ended with her. I lived the fact."

"The facts are wrong." She disagreed.

"Well show it to me."

Rosesteppedp toward the original vampire and she said, "Elija,h you're a man of honor. You're to be trusted, but I want you to hear you say it again." She asked for clarification.

"You have my word that I will pardon you." He reassured her.

"Follow me."

Then, the door opens. Elena gets startled and turns towards the door and a man rushes in using vampire speed, right to her. The man looks over Elena for a moment then slightly sniffs her neck.

"Human. It's impossible." He states. Then he looks directly at her face. "Hello there."

Clementine stayed silent, holding her breath and standing away from them, prepared for the worst.

"And you. Who is this?" He asks as he lays eyes on her. He analyzes her entire body, sending chills down her spine the more he watches Clementine.

"A witch of some sort."

Elijah stops and thinks for a moment, watching her intently before speaking again, "We have a long journey ahead of us. We should be going." He says finally, gesturing to Clementine and Elena to come with him.

"We're not going with you," Clementine stated, feeling her eyes beginning to turn red.

"You will If you do I won't harm anyone you or anyone you love."

Elena gives Rose a pleading look. "Please. Don't let him take us." She begs.

Elijah faces Rose again. "One last piece of business and we're done." He says before walking gracefully over to Trevor.

"I've waited so long for this day Elijah. I'm truly, very sorry." Trevor cries to him, a look of obvious remorse and regret taking over his face.

"Oh no, your apology's not necessary," Elijah says, sounding almost bored.

"But it is. You trusted me with Katerina and I failed you." Trevor insists, staring at the ground in guilt. Clementine held Elena's hand tight while watching the interaction.

Clementine felt so unless at the moment. They wouldn't even be in this situation if she didn't slack off and focus on controlling her powers again.

"I beg your forgiveness." Trevor pleads

"So granted," Elijah replies. But then, Elijah makes one swift motion, and Trevor's head goes flying across the room. Elena let out a loud, scared gasp and Rose looks at him, horrified and furious no doubt.

"You!" She cries, tears in her eyes and her tone crackling with anger.

Elijah looks in her direction calmly. "Don't Rose. Not now that you are free." He warns.

"Come." He says calmly.

"No. What about the moonstone?" Clementine says defiantly.

"What do you know about the moonstone?" He asks, suddenly curious.

"We know that you need it and where it is," Elena replies.

"Yes?" Elijah asks, intrigued.

"I can help you get it," Clementine replies calmly.

"Tell me where it is." Elijah orders.

"It doesn't work that way," Clementine says.

"Are you negotiating with me?" He asks her, a smile fighting its way to his lips, showing he's amused by her brave act.

He turns to Rose questioningly.

"It's the first I've heard of it." She says with a shrug. Elena watches as he tries to compel Clementine but sees it doesn't work. She knew ever since Clementine found out that vampires can mind control people. She's always kept a mental shield up.

Suddenly, there's the sound of glass shattering from upstairs.

"What is that?" Elijah asks Rose. Without a word, he grabs Clementine by the shoulder then grabs Elena and rushes both to another part of the house using his vampire speed.

"Hey! I'm not some rag doll." Clementine argued, slightly pushing him away.

"Rose." He says warningly.

"I don't know who it is." She says.

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounds from upstairs. "Up here." Clementine heard Stefan say.

Elijah rushes up the stairs using his speed, "Down here." Another Salvatore's voice rings out from downstairs.

Damon stabs Elijah through the hand, which he simply took out with a groan. Stefan took both the girls to a different hallway, shushing the two. Stefan points to his forehead, signaling for Clementine to read his mind.

As she does his voice goes in and out, but she gets the message. She nods and removes herself from his grasp. Clementine walked to the top of the stairs, Elijah snapping his head towards her.

Clementine focused on her magic, her hand slightly shaking as red glowed from it. Elijah watched in amazement as she did so. Soon The amazement turned into shock, as red engulfed his body.

She throws him into the wall, holding him there, "Now!" She yelled, signaling for Damon. He appeared from the shadows, staking Elijah in the heart.

As his body became limp, Clementine's magic vanished. "I never thought I would say this but I'm glad to see you," she whispered. She approached Damon and gave him a bear hug.

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If there are any mistakes, please let me know. I haven't read the chapter over.

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