#tribid

[harmonyverendez]

Hope Mikealson x Fem! Oc x Landon Kirby ( I Wish You Were Here ) ( Part 1 )

Heaven look on worried as Hope battled with her humanity. She has turned it off the moment she killed Landon. And it was destroying her inside and out.

Her humanity was flipping, and she didn't even know it at first. Now she does everything in her power to make sure it stays off.

But Heaven was there for her. I mean what are girlfriends for?. Right now she was walking down the hall, eating her ice cream and enjoining herself.

And she saw Hope storming down the hall. Heaven turns and groaned. She didn't know what to deal with Hope drama today. That's why she was staying away.

" Heaven, it's good I ran in to you. Come, you and I have need to have a little chat ".

The brown haired girl groaned and nodded. They begin to walk. Once they past a trash can, she dumps the remaining parts of her ice cream in the dump and walks inside their room with Hope.

Once inside and Hope closes the door. Heaven walks over to the bed and sits down. She prepared herself for what her girlfriend was about to say. Because the knew this wouldn't be good.

" We need to leave ".

Heaven arched her brows and looked at her girlfriend in a confused facial expression.

" Leave? Why?. I love it here".

Hope smiled " So do I, that's why we need to leave".

Suddenly they were no longer in the room. They were outside, Heaven gasped at the shocking feeling and yanked herself away from her girlfriend.

" What the hell, Hope! You can't just kidnap me. I know things haven't been the best since Landon's been gone. But that gives you no excuse to do what you are doing. And am getting sick and tired of it ".

Hope had no facial expression on her face " Are you breaking up with me?". Heaven sighed and shakes her head.

" Yes, am tired of this. I get target because of you. Landon does as well. Everyone that comes around you, always dies or end up leaving your side. And for that - Today. I am no longer by your side. You are crazy!" The brunette snarled.

And with that she walks away. But her vision blurred and something hit her in the back.

" You're not going anywhere".

And Heaven vision went black.

#femaleowned #romance #angst #fluff #poly relationship #Legacies #tribid hope #hope mikaelson #no humanity hope #hope you enjoy #landon kirby #Hopexfemaleorginialcharacterxlandonkirby

[taiinted]

THE SCENT OF FRESH BLOOD HAS BECOME SO STRONG SINCE HIS SIRE, HIS MAKER, had brought him into the blood, transformed him into a strange type of tribid ( a half demon, half werewolf, half vampire concoction — the perfect kind of  killing machine ) that he swears he can still taste it on the tip of his tongue, even though most of it covers his body. He hadn’t exactly been gentle with the stranger who Eric had brought back to their home, during his feeding frenzy — as all thoughts centered around compassion quickly left his mind when the man had dropped on his knees in front of him and implored him to spare his life, something that only made the blood flowing through his blood stream smell sweeter . His fear smelled of cinnamon and holiday spices, things that he loved above all others. 

He loathes the feel of it on his skin and it is why he drops all of his clothes by the side of the tub with no questions asked, then slides gently into the lavender scented water. He welcomes the heat and the way the water goes up to his chin.  ❝Thank ya for runnin me a bath.  ❞ His words come out in a soft murmur as he splashes water over his face, then his hair. It feels nice to be taken care of for a change rather than the other way round.  ❝Why don’t ya climb in with me? There is enough room for the both of us   ❞ 

 @blccdharmonyx​ asked :  SEND ME 🛀 FOR OUR MUSES TO TAKE A BATH TOGETHER.

#/ Can you hear me / --- TRIBID VERSE --- #/ blccdharmonyx #/ Black wolf in the snow / --- QUEUE ---

[solarsought]

Adaline has zero interest in even triggering her wolf curse let alone become a vamp. I think if she can have her way she’ll be just a normal witch.

#here's the motherfuckin' tea // ooc #(tho tribid villain era would be hot) #(it just isn’t her) #(she wants to be normal)

[mavigardenya]

Erkek olsam özlediğim zaman yanına giderim, kavga etsek in assağı konuşcaz der kapısında beklerim, tribide nazıda çeker küs uyutmazdım ama siz pek olmamış gibisiniz beyler

[fandoms--fluff]

Hello I just wanted to ask if you can do one where Hope has a little sister is another daughter of Hylie and Klaus is named Crystal Mikaelson, she is the light of Hope's eyes and she is the key for Hope to turn on her humanity crystal age is 6 months

The Little Key

Baby female Mikaelson reader x Hope Mikaelson

Warnings: swearing, thats all

A/n: I did change the oc name to just y/n, cause that's what I'm used to writing and the age is a bit bumped up to around almost a year old to fit better with the fic, but she's still female. I hope you like it 💗

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Josie bounces you in her arms with one of her hands on the back of your head while you're crying your eyes out. Your sobs and crying are silent, wanting your big sister and everyone can tell you miss her even if you can't speak coherently yet.

You remember the feeling of another woman but she's been gone a long time. Now it's only Hope, your big sister, you have that same feeling with.

Josie holds you close and stands up from the couch in the living room, trying to quiet and calm you down a bit. Lizzie, Kaleb, MG, Finch, and Cleo are the only other ones in the room. They're all standing or sitting, trying to come up with a plan to get Hope's humanity back.

They hear heels clicking on the hardwood floor, "Hmm, I can help you with that. Stop trying" Hope walks into the Library with her arms crossed.

She glances at you for a moment before quickly moving her vision over to everyone else standing up now. Cleo starts a spell on her, but Hope picks up on it straight away and knocks the witch out with an easy spell. The older witch falls back onto the couch, unconscious.

"Hope, what are you doing here?" Josie asks, hiding your face under her jean jacket so you don't see any other incidents that may come.

"Do I need a reason to come back to my old school?" Hope rhetorically says.

You let out a loud whine, tears subsiding, hearing your sister's voice and wanting to go to her. You manage to escape from under Josie's jacket and make a grabby hand toward Hope while your other hand is holding onto Josie's shirt collar.

"What about your baby sister? The old you would have never been this unthoughtful" Josie exclaims, tightening her grip as hard as she can without hurting you.

Hope laughs with a scoff mixed in, she says, "This is your big plan? Saying some tiny touching thing about my sister and then insulting me? Heh, you can do better".

She started to walk over to the brunette twin. Lizzie moves quickly and stands in front of you both.

"What? You really think I'd hurt my own sister and the girl I had the smallest crush on for a measly week?" Hope chuckles at the taller girl.

She raises her hands and snaps the heretic's neck effortlessly before she could answer. After, she casts an immobilization spell on everyone except you.

Vamping over, Hope takes you into her arms and leaves the school before the spell wares off.

All of your tears immediately subside and your breathing levels out as you cling to the tribid.

She walks into the abandoned Mikaelson mansion that your guys' family used to live in for around two years. She's been staying in the house since a week after she turned her humanity off.

Hope walks up the staircase after locking the door and enters the room which she's taken, which is Klaus', or used to be anyways.

She puts you down on the bed and starts pacing back and forth. A second later you raise your hands up, wanting to be back in your sister's arms.

"What the hell is wrong with you, why'd you take her. There was absolutely no reason to, ughh. No, no way am I turning the damn thing back on. I see what your doing" Hope rambles to herself and her mind trying to get her to flip it back on, ignoring your pleas to be back in her hold.

"Hhh-o,mmhh" you whine, not being able to pronounce it.

You keep trying over and over, not being able to get it right, and Hope paying no mind to your babbling.

She can already feel her switch flittering between off and on, but she pauses as soon as she hears the word that comes out of your mouth.

"Ho...Hop... Hope" you finally pronounce correctly and yell out to your sister.

"What'd you just say?" She walks over and finally picks you up from the made bed.

"...Hope," you say again.

She closes her eyes, trying to fight off her switch, but after some time it was no use. Opening them back up slowly, she looks down at you in her grasp, holding onto a lock of her wavy auburn hair.

"Hey y/n/n, I'm sorry. I'm here now sweetie" Hope holds your tiny frame against her tightly, not wanting to let go.

You lay your head on her collarbone with a hand still in her hair, content and happy being back with your big sister.

"You said your first word" she whispers into your hair and kisses your head.

#hope mikaelson #no humanity hope #hope mikaelson x sister reader #hope mikaelson x little sister #hope mikaelson x reader #humanity switch #baby reader #josie saltzman #lizzie saltzman #cleo sowande #milton greasley #kaleb hawkins #finch #cute #fluff #angst? #imagines #fanfic #thevampirediaries #theoriginals #legacies

[klonnieshippersclub]

I really wish TVD wasn’t made by a racist coz IMAGINE what a storyline we could’ve gotten out of Bonnie’s witchcraft. Like the Bennett witches did get a good storyline but like they could’ve delved into her ancestry more, like African or creole traditions and stuff and where the Bennett magic hails from and stuff like that.

Imagine if Bonnie was the one who got pregnant by Klaus due to the one night stand and left Mystic falls and ended up in New Orleans. ( I know it would have been very ooc of her but let’s imagine there was a build up with Klaus in S4, they could’ve went from enemies to lovers) With the whole Witches storylines in The Originals, it would’ve made a better storyline and more sense than Hayley getting pregnant out of nowhere.

She could’ve showed up in TO, imagine her and Marcel as a BFF duo OMGGGGGG.

And Hope would’ve been a Bennett witch tribid as well, that would’ve been so interesting.

The Bennett lore is quite unmatched being the foundation of everything. That’s the pro in this and every woman in their line is a witch how badass are those women! The con is how the writers reduced them to servitude other than that I agree. The writers loved the heroic, selfless, courageous, intelligent, and powerful character that Bonnie embodies but they don’t like the black aspect of Bonnie. Which is why the other shows and witches are different variants of Bonnie. Seeing African or creole culture included in the originals would’ve been nice! I know some fans praise TO for how they handled black characters but they were a very small step above the Bennett witches. Kat Graham does have Liberian roots they could’ve done something with that as well.

Not to bash Hayley or Phoebe Tonkin at all but it is a sign of favoritism and white privilege that she showed up after Kat/Bonnie (same for the Originals themselves) and got a spin off and full push that Bonnie or the Bennett’s were never going to get.

I don’t think it would’ve been OOC if Bonnie got with Klaus or any other vampire/villain. Bonnie was friends with all vampires. She wasn’t getting emotional support and always getting the short-stick. That alone would push anyone to snap and find bliss in the darkness. Bonnie’s expression arc was all about her showing that darker side. Bonnie, Abby, Sheila each have tons of unpacked family drama that anyone else would have explored. If Hope was biracial not only would she have a connection to a witch-bloodline there would have to been a plotline to see how Bonnie unpacks her mommy and daddy issues. Least we have fanfics for our girl!

#klonnie #bonnie bennett #klaus mikaelson #bonnie x klaus #klaus x bonnie #the vampire diaries #tvd #rikkisinbox #anon ask #the originals

[galvanizedfriend]

Do you envision eve ever becoming the full tribid when she got older? like when she’s an adult do you ever think in your story she would have transitioned fully?

Just generally curious on how you envision her life in the future! Like does she stay a human all her life, does she have children? Understand if you’ve never really thought that far ahead tho!

So, I like to think she wouldn't. I know it's unrealistic to think this child will go through her entire life never killing anyone considering that's basically the family business, so even though Caroline will hate that for her just because of what it takes, I think she will trigger her werewolf gene at some point. But a full tribrid transition is a whole other beast, and it would kill Caroline if she ever did it (though there will also be a very sad component to watching her daughter eventually getting older than her). Klaus would not be as opposed to the idea of her becoming a vampire, for obvious reasons. lol In my heart (and Caroline's as well), Eve will never die, will never become a vampire, she will live her life as a witch/werewolf hybrid, have children and keep the Forbes-Mikaelson family going. She will die of very old age, in a very comfortable bed, surrounded by her kids and grandkids and greatgrandkids, with her immortal parents by her side. That's my wish for Eve.

#yokan answers #marginally-accurate

[pydiasterek]

My Mikaelson Family

Freya Mikaelson: the older, protective sister who tries to keep the family together

Finn Mikaelson: the distant and reclusive brother

Elijah Mikaelson: the noble one and "fathers" of his brothers

Niklaus/Klaus Mikaelson: the hybrid, the brother who does everything for the people he loves

Kol Mikaelson: the rebellious brother, the favorite uncle his life consists of traveling the world with his precious wife

Rebekah Gerard-Mikaelson: the bitch, the female version of Klaus, the little girl of her siblings

Henrik Mikaelson: the youngest Mikaelson, the sibling’s baby

Hope Andréa Mikaelson: the tribid, the light of the family

Nik Vincent Malraux-Mikaelson: the family baby, the little one and the smart kid

Keelin Malraux-Mikaelson: the pacifist, the “the mother” of the family

Sage Benedici-Mikaelson: the older sister-in-law, boxer, the only one who can make Finn want to live

Hayley Marshall-Mikaelson: the queen of the wolves, the boss, the one that puts limits on everyone.

Camille O’Connell-Mikaelson: the family's psychologist, the counselor, it's really sweet, but her gentle smile hides a brave woman.

Davina Claire-Mikaelson: the terror of the witches of new orleans, She loves some family members, the others she can only take because they are her husband's brothers (cof cof Finn e Klaus cof cof).

Marcellus/Marcel MIkaelson-Gerard: The leader of the vampires, the strategist, the one who manages to infiltrate with the enemies to take them down

(sorry for my bad english, it’s not my first language)

#the originals #mikaelson family #freya mikaelson #finn mikaelson #elijah mikaelson #klaus mikaelson #kol mikaelson #rebekah mikaelson #henrik mikaelson #hope mikaelson #nikmikaelson #keelin malraux #sagebenedici #hayley marshall #camille o'connell #davina claire #marcel gerard #freelin #fage #haylijah #klamille #kolvina #marbekah

[anewkindofme]

"You were never a Mikaelson, get over it."

Klaus, even in the midst of trying to recover, knew that was a lie. I hate that they kept saying crap like this. Yeah, Marcel betrayed them...they also all betrayed each other countless times. It doesn't change that they are family.

This show could be heavily anti-adoption at times and I hate it for that.

I love Hope, but instead of creating the powerful tribid so early on, it should have focused on the family as is and Klaus' relationship with his son. Having him realize that he needed to become better than his own father. Maybe even have Ansel come back for good.

They could've done so much here and they failed.

#marcel gerard #klaus mikaleson #klarcel #tvdu #tvd #the vampire diaries #the originals

[pinksirensong]

you can make an imagine of Morpheus being freed by his wife, I'm a big fan of the vampire diaries universe, so I thought of Morpheus's wife being a tribid (witch, wolf and vampire) imagine a furious wife with a thirst for revenge for her imprisoned husband I'm sure that would be chaos in the mansion

Okay...this got out of control, it's probably not really what you wanted kkkkk but it's in this vibe and I really liked writing it! I'm a big fan of TVD universe too so it was super fun writing it! Thank you ❤️

"NIKLAUS!" the screams of Y/N echoed through the Mikaelson's mansion at New Orleans. It wasn't unusual for the family to be locked away or daggered because Niklaus was paranoid, but this time it was different. As a tribrid – part witch, part vampire and part werewolf – it was a little harder to contain her, but Nik always found a way, especially to protect his twin. This time a witch who owned him a favy helped him lock her in the basement to make sure she wouldn't look for her husband.

Dream of the Endless and Y/N Mikaelson were not on very good terms the last time they saw each other, it wasn't something awful but just a little fight between the couple because Morpheus wouldn't share the burden of his duties with the kingdom with her. For Y/N it was like he didn't trust her enough to do so, but for Dream it was just a way to protect her, she might be a powerful tribrid, but she was still his wife and he would protect her with everything he had.

A few days after that Dream was imprisoned by Roderick Burgess and Y/N was naive enough to think she could count on her family. They hated Morpheus since day one for taking her away from them and the one who hated him the most was Nik. One would think that after more than half of a century she would lose hope and stop fighting back, but that was not who she was.

With time no matter how much she screamed her twin would never come for her and Y/N was now completely alone missing the being she loved the most.

"Why are you screaming?" she heard the voice of a little girl and when she turned towards the owner of it she saw a kid that reminded her too much of Niklaus for her own good.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Hope Mikaelson, ma'am. And I don't understand who and what are you doing here?"

"Mikaelson? As far as I remember my brothers and sisters are the only Mikaelson's around." seeing the confusion on her face, Y/N couldn't help but find it funny. "I'm Y/N, Niklaus' twin sister. That fuc…forking. That forking hybrid locked me here."

"I didn't know my father well enough to know why he would put you here, but if you're his sister then you're also my aunt." she smiled brightly and Y/N couldn't imagine how that child was Nik's kid. "I'm gonna help you, because we are family… Always–"

"–and forever." the tribrid completed her niece's sentence. The only way to let her out would be through Niklaus' blood, perhaps a descendant of him would work the same way, but Y/N didn't like that idea. She might not know Hope, but she was family and they protected each other above everything. "It's too risky for you. I assume from your late statement that Nik is…not around?"

"No, he…isn't. It's mostly me and mom. There's also Jackson and the rest of our pack, but the others are…gone. For now." her semblance was sad when saying it, but it quickly changed to her happy face once more. "But you're here and I've to free you!"

"I…cannot stay here once you do that, child."

"Why not?"

"My husband is in trouble, I can feel it. I must help him, he…needs me." through the century she could feel it, the way he seeked for her and worried about her wellbeing.

"But can you…come back? Please?" there was no way she could say no to that, perhaps Hope would be the first Mikaelson to not hate her beloved husband.

"We're Mikaelson, Hope. Always and forever." and that was worth a thousand promises. Once Y/N was free from that place she didn't even look for her siblings, all the tribrid did was run. She could feel him, Dream was in distress and far away from New Orleans. Y/N Mikaelson would burn the whole world for him.

Roderick Burgess was no longer alive, yet his son Alex still kept Dream of the Endless locked and deprived of his freedom. It angered her that he was still there, alone and thinking about the consequences of his absence to the world. No matter what others thought, she knew her husband was kind, he had a good heart. Oh, how the tribrid missed him, her body and soul were calling for him every single moment. To exist without him was like dissecting slowly, feeling her body lose strength until there was nothing more. She needed him as much as a vampire needed blood.

Dealing with wanna be magicians would be hard if she wasn't part witch herself, especially because they didn't know a tribrid could ever exist, Y/N truly was an aberration of nature. Firstly she had to compel Alex's husband, Paul, to invite her in and the rest was easy. Taking down every single guard was almost fun, mortals and their weapons thinking it could hurt someone like her. Killing was in her nature, but now she felt the need to do it for revenge. They were all guilty for imprisoning or helping keep him there. But the owners of the house would have their fate chosen by Morpheus, all she did was compel them to go upstairs and stay quiet.

"Dream…" there he was, trapped in his own cage with no clothes. At this moment she thought that their deaths were too merciful. When his eyes finally met hers it felt like her heart would explode, her dream was so vulnerable and…quiet. "It's me, my dream. I'm sorry for not being able to find you sooner, but I'm here. They will never harm you again." he finally stood up, at that moment Morpheus knew it wasn't a mirage or an illusion made by the others, it was his wife and she was here for him.

"Y/N…" it was the first time in a century since he said a word to anyone. "You came." Dream too remembered very well of the last time they saw each other, the hurtful words he threw at her and the way he left her at the waking world. If it wasn't for Roderick Burgess he would've come back to her, apologized for all he did wrong and begged for her forgiveness. But his wife didn't know that…and yet here she was.

"Of course I did, my dream. Nik…He…He trapped me, I was unable to find you. If it wasn't for that I would've come sooner!" Morpheus cursed himself for ever thinking she would leave him for something as silly as a little fight, that she would give up on him…on them. "All that matters is that I'm here now and you will never leave my sight ever again." Y/N put her hand in the glass and closed her eyes, she could feel his hand on the other side. It was as natural as killing, just like with any other part that made her a tribrid, her power strong and controlled making the ground shake until not only the binding was broken but the whole glass cage. The little pieces of it floated in the air like feathers until her eyes opened and it all fell into the ground.

"I'm sorry!" Morpheus was holding his wife like she would vanish any moment, it was as if this was all a beautiful dream. How many nights had he wished to see her face, to feel the warmth of her skin, the smell of her scent? Now here she was and he would never let her go again. "I love you." he did, he would always love her. Y/N didn't waste another second, pulling him in for a kiss, it was filled with passion, lust, but most of all…it showed how much they missed each other.

Many "I love you" were said while they kissed as if time had stopped and the rest of the world didn't exist. At that moment it was just Morpheus and Y/N, a husband and wife who were separated for too long. Revenge could wait, but not for long…the Mikaelson's were known for their cruelty and the tribrid wouldn't let Burgess get away messing with what was hers. Blood would rain in this house…more than already did.

#morpheus x reader #the sandman #dream of the endless #morpheus x oc #dream of the endless x reader

[asvterias]

𝖡𝗋𝗈𝗄𝖾𝗇 𝖯𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗌𝖾𝗌 ~ 𝖧𝗈𝗉𝖾 𝖬𝗂𝗄𝖺𝖾𝗅𝗌𝗈𝗇

Warnings: Major Angst, Main Character Death, Blood, Violence & Grief

Pairings: Hope Mikaelson x Bennett!Girlfriend Witch Reader, Benzo x Daughter!Reader

Summary: Being the one and only daughter of Bonnie Bennett and Enzo St. John was legendary but dating Hope Mikaelson was superior. That all comes crashing down when a final battle comes between Hope and malivore in the form of her ex Landon Kirby.

Word Count: 3,178

Author’s Note: I tried to make this as angst as possible. If I made you cry, I'm overjoyed. This would be my first angst without an happy ending and there's definitely a part 2 following hope's humanity.

*gif is not mine, it belongs to [x]*

Starting the scenery off which traveled to the Salvatore Boarding School leading to your dorm with whom you shared with Hope Mikaelson. Right now you were both arguing on how Hope was gonna sacrifice herself to Malivore.

“I don't want or need you sacrificing yourself anymore, Hope.” You said, your arms folded as a frown tugged across your lips.

The tribid shrugged, “I'm sorry, angel, but that's not really your choice.”

You've been dating Hope for a long time to know that whenever she has her mind set on something, she would continue with that. It was one of the things that you admired her so much but right now — you're completely loathing it. Why do the Mikaelsons insist on being so god damn stubborn when it comes to their own good?

“Please be safe.” You warned your girlfriend, “We don't know what Malivore's capable of.” You finished, walking around the room, trying to occupy yourself with anything else.

The auburn beams at your worried tone and walks towards you before she cups your face gently, “Hey, I'll be fine. Don't worry about me.” That only worried you more. Like, how can you not worry about her right after she typically said to not worry about her. Brushing away the small tears away from your cheek as she gave you an upward smile.

“Okay, just take this.” You took off her family necklace and gave it to her. “For good luck.” You helped her put the mikaelson necklace around her neck.

Turning back to you and she holds your hands to ease away your anxiety, “Always...”

“And forever...” You whispered back, letting hope's soft plump lips capture yours in a soft kiss.

“I'll be back before you know it, angel.” Was what she said after you pulled away. With that, she was gone, you still had an uneasy feeling about this, but regretfully you brushed it off. So returning back to your homework, your stomach still bubbled up with anticipation and unfortunately it got the best of you.

It seemed like even if you distracted yourself with something else, your girlfriend would always comes to mind. With every bad thought that came to mind, you repeatedly hit the led of your pencil harder than before as if it would calm you down. Overthinking is a real pain the ass.

Everything seemed to grew more anxious that was until you felt something stabbed you. On instinct, you clutch onto your stomach making you drop the pencil in the process and observe the pain. Once the pain subermged, you shakily raised your hand which was revealed a new fresh crimson blood. Looking at the thick liquid in horror before you looked down at your shirt which obviously caused the blood starting to seep on your shirt.

“What the hell?!” You exclaimed before your eyes widened in danger, “Hope!”

Not sparing a single second, you rushed out of the room making sure to grab your keys on the nightstand. Luckily for you, Hope told you where she was going to defeat Malivore so that gave you faith. Hopefully by the time you reach there, Hope wouldn't be dead.

Even though Hope was an unkillable creature, that doesn't mean that she had weak spots. And by weak spots, I mean the bennett witch who dearly loves her tribid girlfriend.

“Malivore, where are you?” Hope shouted, walking around careful to keep any eye out, “Let's finish this right now.”

On cue, Malivore walks out of his hiding spot with a creepy smile on his face. The body that he was possessing currently was her ex, Landon Kirby. “I eat monsters like you.” Malivore stated like that was an accomplishment.

Letting out a humorous chuckle before her eyes change color and said, “There is no monster like me.”

“Oh, great, your little girlfriend is here for the show as well.” Landon commented with a disgusting smirk on his face. His words caused hope to turn to you, her tribid eyes faltering at the sight of you. God, she was so whipped for you. Your running figure going definitely towards her.

“Hope, you need to break the li–“ You were cut off by a large gash slicing your stomach which caused you to clutch it in pain and stop mid-way stumbling on your feet. Hope lets out a surprised gasp but stays frozen in place.

Looking up vaguely, to notice a knife in his hands and also his stomach was bleeding exactly where your wound started to transform. The only difference was that his blood was black and he couldn't actually feel the pain. It didn't take a genius to know that you were now linked to him.

Stuck between whether to come to your aid or defeat malivore, Hope chose the better option at the moment – that was to save you.

“[Name]!” She yells, worry evident in her tone as she came running to you. Catching you just in time as your legs gave away. Letting you down gently against a wooden box as she swept a loose strand of hair from your face.

“I don't wanna die, Hope.” You whimpered, seeing more blood seep onto your shirt.

“You're not gonna die,” Hope hiccups, drying your own tears while trying to control her own, “Just hold on a little bit longer.” She nods her head while ripping a piece of her shirt for a bandage and she wrapped it around your waist. Pressing down on the wound to slow down the bleeding, “Please.”

Nodding back in agreement, she halfway smiles but it quickly vanishes when she sees your pained expression and another huge gash across your right cheek. The blood was intensely running down your face and now her tears were clouding her vision, can't bear to see her beautiful girlfriend in so much pain.

“Please, stop it. You're hurting her.” Hope pleaded with the enemy, “It's me you want, not her. Please, not her, she's all I have left.”

“That's the point Hope, you love her. So she suffers as well.”

The monster continued to ignore her pleas and continued to cut himself which caused you to react negatively to it. Hope was having a panic attack at the moment because her brain forced her to remember about how she promised your parents that she would always keep you safe.

And she was going to fulfill that promise, no matter what she had to do. But right now it felt like promises were going to be broken.

After the pain submerged, beads of sweat start running down your face. In the process of stopping your blood, it covered her hands. You wanted to faint at the sight of the amount of blood. Worse of all, it was yours and you couldn't magically add more into your body.

“I'm tired, hope.” You started to daze off, “One last kiss. That's all I ask.”

“No, no. I'm not giving you one last kiss because this is not the end for us.” Hope wailed, “I love you and I'm not going to lose you too. Not like I failed my parents.”

“You didn't fail your parents, Hopey. They sacrificed themselves for you because they truly did what any other loving parent would do for their child.”

“B-but I promised your parents that I would protect you,” The auburn stammers as she shook her head in disbelief, “How am I supposed to tell your parents that I failed them and got their miracle daughter – the one that they longed for — got killed in the process?”

A sudden rush of blood erupts out of your mouth and onto the floor as you started choking on the amount of blood, hearing louder sobs from the auburn. Settling your head back against a wooden box, still managing a smile on your face.

“H-how can you smile at a time like this?” Hope's voice cracks, her eyes getting cloudy again with more incoming tears.

“Guess you can say that I'm drop dead beautiful now." You sighed, "Besides I'd rather see you one last time.” Between her occasional sniffles, a little laugh arose from her lips. Her laugh had always brought you peace and joy so maybe — maybe you hoped that it would be the last thing that you hear.

“Always and forever, right?” She murmurs, bringing your hand to her lips for a gentle kiss.

“Well, isn't this poetic.” A voice taunts and Hope's face harden at the sudden interruption before she slowly turns around but you tugged on her. By doing so, Hope goes back to your attention.

“He's not important right now. We are important right now. Just us.” You concluded, wincing as you tried to fix your posture which the tribid immediately noticed and quickly helped you. “He's just distracting you.”

“Please, [name], you have to stay with me. You're my other half, my soulmate, the love of my life. I-I'm head over heels for you.” The young mikaelson started, “I've never told you how much I loved you a-and how I would marry you someday and start a family together.”

“Hope, you have to promise me something.” You let out a weakened wheezed as another gash formed across your now exposed stomach.

“Promises are f-for later. Right now all that matters is getting you healed.”

“Hope we're gonna be too late for and you know that.” You whispered, watching at how she couldn't contain to look at you in the eyes while blinking away more tears. Using your index finger, you forced her to look at you again watching how she slowly opened up her teary eyes, “You have to promise me that you'll never...under any circumstances turn off your humanity because I can't bear to know that your emotions are gone because of me.”

“Yeah, I promise you..” Hope said. You knew her tone was off was rushed because she just wanted to focus on healing you at the moment.

So with the little strength that you could muster up, you used it and pulled her in by the collar of her shirt for a passionate loving kiss. This kiss was different, it wasn't those lustful kisses that you two shared behind closed doors or just morning ones. It was one filled with compassion and longing.

But Hope knew that she had to let go because you weren't permanent in her life. Nobody could or would be permanent in the tribid's life. Oh, how Hope longed for this kiss to be a 'see you later' kiss and not a 'final goodbye' kiss.

The young Mikaelson wished that this was all a dream and you would be there to shake her awake and cuddle her so that she's safe again. She knew that she would have to face reality even if she doesn't like the outcome and who would be facing the consequences.

Closing both of your eyes, still trying to melt into the kiss and grasping the other tightly afraid to let go. Tasting the bittersweet of each other's tears as more slowly travel down your faces. At the moment, Hope didn't even care about air as she cupped your face and kissed back more passionately.

Slowly opening your eyes back, you went to say something but instead you started choking. Immediately alarmed by your interruption, Hope's eyes widen when she saw your neck getting painfully sliced opened by an invisible source and blood instantly spurted out of your neck.

The amount of distance from the two of you was a negative because some of the blood ended up across your girlfriend's face. She instantly bit into her wrist to give you her blood but was blocked by an invisible force.

“Had a witch put up a barrier spell to make this more interesting.”

He was forcing Hope to watch the life drain out of your eyes. She had to hear and see you, desperate for help. How your hand was reaching out to her. How your words broke up into pieces.

“[Name], please you can't leave me. You still have so much to do in this life.” She banged on the barrier but it was no use at all.

On instinct you gripped your sliced neck trying to close it up as quick as possible. Feeling like a fish out of water, the gurgling became repeated until most of your blood was splattering across the dirty ground. It was like someone was forcing you to drink water without any time breaks.

Until, it finally stopped. Hope's loud wails also came to a halt and her hand was practically glued to the invisible barrier.

With one gasp, your words which were literally caught in your throat and you weakly raised your hand to connect hers through the invisible spell and you began to spoke, “Hope....” With one final inhale, you finally shut your eyes, content knowing that you won't ever open them again.

And with that, your body became limp as your body hit the ground with a loud thud and the last audible sounds in your ears were Hope's heart aching screams and sobs. Banging on the invisible barrier until it finally disappeared as she immediately scurried over to your lifeless figure and cradled your head onto her lap. Ignoring the pool of blood as she rocked back and forth in grief, letting the tears out freely.

“Come on [name]. You aren't dead, come on, angel. This isn't the end for you.” Hope broke down into even more tears. She never felt so useless before in life. This wasn't the first time that she was unable to save someone she loved from death.

Dismaying you with a kiss on the forehead, she felt her own tears ran down your warm face. “I'm so sorry, angel. I've never meant for this to happen to you.”

Determination washed away sorrow as her eyes make way on your face one last time. Your face no longer had it's beautiful glow that it had once cherished. Your aura and personality was completely wiped out of existence as if it was never there. She wanted this to be all a stupid nightmare and to just feel your soothing presence. Hope had to admit that only you and only you alone can look gorgeous while being dead.

“And I'll swear to you that I'll make him suffer. And I'll enjoy every part of it.” Departing with the promise in your ear before getting up to fight Malivore.

“Oh, well, you can't save them all. You win some, you lose some,” Malivore chuckles watching Hope's angered face.

Well, your death fueled the tribid's anger even more and knowing that you had died by Malivore's hand was going to be a lot more painful. She was doing this for the school. For her friends and for herself. And most importantly, she was doing this for you. But let's be realistic here, cause even if you weren't going to be there, you would've have still died either way. This way won’t be just as painful to her.

Looks like promises were made to be broken. Stalking towards the hideous monster menacingly, while she made her blood into a self-made weapon designed just to destroy Malivore.

“This is for my beloved darling [name].” Hope spat as she sticked the stake in his heart enjoying the sounds of agony that fall from Malivore's lips. Once he finished his dramatic tactics, he dropped down to the floor dead.

For effect, lightning struck hard and shoke the earth with its defying sight. With new fresh tears filled in Hope's eyes and her eyes shifted to a yellow. It seemed like Hope was looking for her switch and eventually she found it.

Then it was gone. No more emotions. No more regretfulness or guiltness restored Hope's memory.

At the end of the night, looks like you both lost something. You lost your life while Hope lost her soulmate and humanity. Guess the saying is true; you don't really know if you truly love someone until they're really gone.

“Goodbye [name].” Hope sighed before making a huge ruckus to alarm your parents. Disappearing from your window as she sped of into the night.

“Name], what is the no—“ Bonnie's heart rate picked up at the very dead sight of you. Immediately she rushed towards your body, hoping that her own eyes are betraying her. “Enzo, come quick!”

As soon as she shouted for her husband, he was by her side in minutes and his face faltered at the limp sight of you.

“She has no pulse,” The bennett witch stressed, tears prickling her eyes as she ignored the blood which enveloped her fingers. “Maybe we can do mouth to mouth.”

“Bonnie...” Enzo started, hearing her footsteps retreating to his tall figure.

“Well, we have to do something! She's our only daughter much less child.” Bonnie practically yelled. Refusing to look at his own wife's eyes, the witch turned back to you and started a spell. Based on how powerful the words sounded, it was no doubt a very powerful spell which would clearly kill Bonnie.

Right now, Enzo felt like a bad husband and father but it looks like, he was willing to keep his soulmate alive. It was would you would have wanted.

“Please, Enzo. Let me save our daughter, please.” Bonnie begged, trying to break free from her husband's grip, “I can bring her back like Jeremy so this nightmare of ours can be over.”

“She's gone...our baby is gone.” Enzo soothed her, his heart breaking at the loud sobs from his wife, “No amount of magic can bring her back.”

“We were supposed to protect her and we failed.” She cried, gripping tightly on her husband's now tear stained shirt. “What are we supposed to do now? We can't just leave her here.”

Can't bear to look at your body any longer, she turned her head into her husband's chest as she sobbed violently, hitting his chest repeatedly. While trying to keep his own tears at bay, he held a tight grip on his wife before letting his own tears flow freely.

The sounds of loud sobs erupted from the cabin and Hope’s heart broke a little at this. The couple didn't care if anyone heard them, they just lost their entire world. Trust me when they find out who did this, there would be hell to pay.

© asvterias, 2022. please do not plagiarize any of my works.

#legacies 4 #legacies 4 oneshot #legacies 4 angst #legacies 4 angst oneshot #hope mikaelson #hope mikaelson x reader #hope mikaelson x fem!reader #hope mikaelson x black!reader #hope mikaelson x fem!black!reader #no humanity hope x reader #no humanity hope x fem!reader #benzo x daughter!reader

[harmonyverendez]

Humanity: Hope M x Sister!Oc ( Female Original Character )

I held my bowl of fries as I walk down the dark alley. A few dogs bark, and a few bugs made noise. But other than that it was quite and peaceful.

Until it was disturbed by some people I knew. " What do you want?". I look at the group of kids and had an annoying face expression on my face.

" We want you and your sister to come home, we can help you. You two only have to let us in " The annoying voice of Cleo echoed around us.

My eyes flashes and my teeth grew. I never liked her, and Hope knew that. She was friendly and welcomed anyone to the group. But I on the other hand, you have to earn my respect. I don't tolerate strangers, and Cleo to me was that.

" Um ... How about no?" I said.

I could feel someone closing in from behind me. But I pretended like I didn't notice. I want them to feel as if they were winning.

I reached down and took out something to tie my hair with. Once my hair was in a ponytail, I let out a sigh and look at the group.

I pop my bones in my placed, and crack my neck. This should be fun. I always wanted to try something.

And now was my chance.

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The group of schoolers moaned and groaned in pain on the ground. I dust myself off and turned and nearly crashed into someone.

I held out my hands of steady the person and i, and look to see Hope standing in front of me.

" Hope, what are you doing here?".

" Waiting for you. We were supposed to go hunting together. And-. What the hell happened ? Why is all our schoolmates on the ground half-dead?" Hope said.

" They were challenging me" I replied pouting and giving her the puppy eyes. She scoffs and rolled her eyes as she walks around me and walks over to check the status of the kids.

" Okay, they are fine. But don't do that again. Now come on lets go and hunt" she said. Grabbing my arm and pulling me with her.

I smiled at her and elbowed her playfully . " Gladly ".

#no humanity hope #tribid hope #hope mikaelson #femaleowned #Killing #Hope x sibling original character #short story

[ofvillcins]

[dylan o'brien | he/him ] Another face is seeking safety in New Orleans. Make sure to welcome TRENT WYATT to the home of the resilient. Rumor has it that they are a 29-year-old HYBRID, who is one of the SURVIVORS but we’ll keep that a secret. They are said to be STRATEGIC, but that’s all a façade to cover up their LOYAL nature. We’ve heard that they can be found listening to VILLIAN'S THEME by BRENT FAIYAZ, which sums them up pretty well. Let’s hope that they can find a way to survive this harsh new world.

Trent Wyatt was born into a pack, finding that he was constantly in the shadow of bis older sister, Lottie. She was being primed to nbe the Alpha and surprisingly he was okay with that. He had dreams of traveling and seeing the world.

But with a sister like his, Trent was constantly reminded by their father. And thought they tried to resist, competition grew.

But petty feuds had deadly consequences. One night while turning, Trent got out and his sister followed. Trent winded up killing a family and when they turned back, it was too late. Hunters were in the area. They came upon them and in the crosshairs, his sister was killed.

Though it was an accident, many believed that Trent had her killed on purpose. He was considered the black sheep of his pack but at the same time, they needed an Alpha. He earned the right to be alpha but his father couldn't deal. So Trent left.

Trent was nomadic for many years until he met the person who would be the love of his life: Hope Mikaelson. A tribid. A woman who had went through so much pain like him. He was infatuated, beyond belief. Something about being considered bad was something they could relate to.

They traveled together and got to know each other, falling slowly for each other until he popped the question. And things were good. She said yes. He even became an hybrid for her. But then she was kidnapped and Trent went to a dark place. Finding any way he could get to Hope, no matter how many dead bodies got in the way.

#charrie: trent wyatt #exitium.intro

[mikaelsun]

...          ⁎༺ 𝑀. ♰ ༻ ̄-           ∶          〖      𝕿𝚛ᴵ𝐵ʀ𝙸𝑑     〗 ,        ⸝⸝         𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑟𝑒         𝗂𝗌         ᴺᴼ         ﹞         𝐎𝐍𝐄         e̶l̶s̶e̶  ,         𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎         𝑖𝑠         𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒         ˀ         𝒀𝑶𝑼.          ...

𝐀s a tribid   ∶  a composition of the werewolf - witch - vampire DNA, hope mikaelson is a genetic anomaly. coming from a family of blondes and brunettes, hope is the only one with red hair. on top of this, hope was born with violet irides. she masks this with the appearance of blue irides in public, though she's comfortable with her inherent form around family and close friends.

#there truly is no one like her.

[deceptivemorals]

@nklsdttr sent:

" i don't want you to try and talk me out of this, " pre-tribrid transition angst

           "do you want me to talk you out of it?", elijah questioned as he eyed hope with great attention. it was an important decision to make, one that cannot be undone. "if you have any doubts, then i would advise you to wait until you're absolutely certain." she should not feel forced to do so just because she was afraid that time was running out or that she owed it to someone. 

           "it’s ultimately your decision alone. a decision that needs to be carefully considered." a decision she could make of her own free will. she didn't have to go this path. "i have to admit that ... if i had had the choice back then, i would have decided against it." his eyebrows knotted together thoughtfully because while he isn't sentimental about his condition, he would have not chosen this life. 

           "i obviously do not know what it feels like for a hybrid or a tribid, how far change is possible. i don't know if it's thoughtful to make such a decision below twenty. for rebekah, this life is sometimes very hard and kol often doesn’t have the mental maturity to be a responsible vampire. they were in hindsight too young when they turned."

#nklsdttr #hope #⚜ hello there ▬ answered

[fandoms--fluff]

Okay this is going to be Legacies. So, I was thinking Hope x Reader. I was thinking where Reader is a normal human and She has been together with Hope 2 years. But the thing is that the Reader doesn’t know that Hope is a Tribid and she didn’t tell the reader. At night, Reader finds Hope going against vampires and she uses her tribrid abilities and saw it all and Reader was shocked. Angst and Fluff :)

The Secret's Out

Flufftober, October 4th

Female reader x Hope Mikaelson

Warnings: mentions of dead people/killing?

A/n: It's more really fluffy! I hope you like it!

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You're taking your usual late night walk. Now it doesn't sound the safest, but nothing bad has happened. Well, not until up to this point.

You hear screams coming from around the corner and being your curious self, you take a peak. Don't get it wrong, your heart is beating restlessly, but you're going to be wondering for the whole night what's going on.

What you see makes you go frozen. You're standing on the street corner, watching as your girlfriend is fighting five people. But in the next second all five of them go down, lifeless. They have veins running up their faces. The way they all fell, it can't be natural, it's as if some force field struck them and now you notice all their hearts are littered on the ground.

You look back over to your girlfriend who obviously caused that. There's no way she didn't, she's the only other person there, and it certainly wasn't you. Except, her face isn't normal, her eyes are amber and veins are sticking out under her eyes.

"Hope?" You yell out. Stupid thing to do, right? But you only live once, you guess.

Hope turns, hearing her name, and sees you, her girlfriend. Her very human, shouldn't have to know about the supernatural, girlfriend.

Her vampire face immediately retracts and a shocked one replaces it. She vamps over to you. You jump from the speed and how she just appeared like that.

"Y/n? I'm so sorry you had to see that" she said, clearly starting starting panic. "Well, what the hell was that?!" You exclaimed.

Hope grows silent, not knowing the perfect way to tell you.

"Well?" You sigh. She just looks at you with this lost facial expression. "Fine, if you don't want to talk about it right here, do you want to come back to my apartment and talk there. There'll be no prying eyes or ears, I promise" you tell her softly.

"Okay, yeah. Are you sure?" She asks, noting how calm you've become. "Yes, I'm sure, I want to know what all of this is. And while we're walking I'm going to come up with some conclusions to what you are and tell you what I thought after your explanation and you can then tell me how stupid I sound, got it?"

"Got it" she gives you a nervous smile. It's extremely confusing to her for how she's the nervous one here, but she just pushes it aside. She walks next to you as you guys walk over to your apartment a couple blocks away.

When you guys made it in your apartment, she follows you to the couch. You motion for her to sit down beside you and she slightly nods, taking a seat.

"Okay, so I kept this hidden, well the best I could obviously. The school I went to, I don't anymore, but you know how I visit my friends and all that stuff. Well, it's not a normal school, it's a school for the supernatural." She starts. You raise an eyebrow, a corner of your lip poking up, but you want her to finish speaking.

"I'm a part of the supernatural, only I'm the only one of them, there is. There are three species, witches, werewolves, and vampires... I'm all three. I was a miracle child between my father, who was the original hybrid - a vampire and a werewolf, and my mother, who was a werewolf before she turned into a hybrid after she gave birth to me." She gulps before continuing. You give a reassuring smile. "They're both dead now, as you already know. I wanted to tell you the moment I fell in love with you, but I was scared and stressed, and thought you'd be terrified and hate me. I thought you'd..I don't know, but I really, really don't want to break up and I don't want you to think I'm an abomination monster and hate me for ever not telling you. Or just for existing, because people have been calling me that since before I was born. But I never want you to call me that." Hope looks to you with pleading, glossed over eyes.

"Hey, hey, hey, it's okay, calm down" you tell her, and you pull her into a hug. She nuzzles into your shoulder the best she can and closes her eyes.

Everything's fine, y/n's not showing any signs of hate or anything, I'm okay, breathe, Hope, breathe. Hope thinks to herself before slowly pulling out of the hug.

You place your hands on her shoulders. "Okay, so you're telling me that vampires exist. And you are part vampire. Wait! Do you sparkle in the sun like it Twilight?" You joke with faux excitement.

"Okay, haha. Are you alright with this? Because you're taking it freakily very well" Hope places her hands on your shoulders as well.

"Yes, I'm one hundred percent alright with this. I just really need to know one thing" You say, a small scheming smile displayed on yourself. "What is it?" She asks.

"What spell, or whatever that was, that you did to those I'm guessing other vampires did you use? Cause that was awesome now that I think back" You ramble with an excited energetic puppy-like face.

Hope chuckles, "Okay, I think it's bedtime," Hope says, but caves when you make your puppy eyes instead. She now sort of wonders if you're somehow a werewolf with how you have that look mastered.

"Okay, how about this, we go to bed, and then in the morning we'll go for a walk to the falls and you can ask me all the questions you want and you'll also get to burn energy" she kisses your forehead.

"Deal!" You kiss her. You guys go to your room. She changes into the pajamas she always keeps here along with a bunch of her other clothing items. Because she probably spends more time here than the actual dorm room she still has at the Salvatore school.

She gets into bed beside you, and immediately cuddles into your chest. "Thank you for not thinking I'm a freak" She mumbles against your soft skin.

"And thank you for not kicking me for the stupid questions I asked. I love you so much and could never think of you that way" You kiss the top of your wonderful girlfriend's head.

#hope mikaelson #hope mikaelson x reader #hope mikaelson x female reader #hope mikaelson x fem reader #hope marshall #hope #cutie hope #female reader #thevampirediaries #theoriginals #legacies #cute #fluff #angst #imagines #fanfic #writing #comfort #angst with a happy ending