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This is it...

Hi my lovelies,

First off, I wanted to say thank you to everyone who's stuck around during what's been the worst year of my life. In two weeks, it'll be a whole year since my mother passed away, and your support during this time has been incredible - it means the world, and I'm so grateful that 16-year-old me (I think) decided to start blogging.

On that train of thought, it's been a long time since I started writing for Elijah. I'll be 25 this year (*throws up*), and like many things, I've grown and changed, especially in this past year. My emotions and my attitudes have been all over the place, signing off from here one moment, and then promising to come back the next. The past year has been one of figuring out who I am, and that includes my interests.

Which is why I'm writing this. The truth its, 24-year-old me isn't really into the same things as 16-year-old me anymore, and I don't feel it would be fair (or true to my position as writer) to write for a character that I don't feel like I know anymore. You lot have always been so supportive of my interpretation of Elijah, and I wouldn't want to let you down by continuing to write something that wouldn't be true to that.

So, with that, I'm officially calling it. I will no longer be writing on here. I've said it before, I know, but this time I mean it. I really do.

There will never be the words to describe what your love and support has meant to me, and what it continues to mean. Please know that I'm not deleting this blog, and that I'll always be around for chats and random questions or whatever shit you want to throw my way.

I'll be more active on my main blog @amooseinthebunker where I just reblog Supernatural stuff - although I am on a huge Norman Reedus binge at the moment so if anyone wants to talk to me about Daryl Dixon (I would give him my spleen), please do.

Or if you just want to talk about anything at all, I'm here.

I love all of you so so much.

Thank you for everything x

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Hey peeps (if you're still around),

While I figure out the future of this blog, just thought I'd pop you all a message to check in on how you lovely humans are doing, and to answer any questions you may have!

Thanks for bearing with me x

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Jumping back on here for a hot minute to let you all know that I'll be at Liverpool Comic Con this weekend and will be meeting the below peeps:

Love of my life JENSEN ROSS ACKLES

Fluffy bean MISHA COLLINS

King of Hell MARK SHEPPARD

Queen of Hell RUTH CONNELL

Badass blonde SAMANTHA SMITH

Werewolf cutie DJ QUALLS

And...

Inspiration for this blog JOSEPH MORGAN

I know it's been a while but I needed to get it out of my system. I hope you're all good - those of you still here.

Love you all xxx

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hey! not really sure if your account is still active, but it's fine. I just wanted to leave this message here to tell you about how amazing of a writer you are! I've followed this account for a long time and re-read all of your work and I couldn't stop myself from wanting to let you know just how beautiful and wonderful your work is :)

Hi lovely, thank you so much for your words! I still check in from time to time so it's always nice to see things like this!

Sadly, my Mum passed away 4 months ago after a six month battle with cancer, so I don't write on here, or any of my accounts anymore.

But as I said, I still check in and it's still lovely to see feedback!

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Miss you

Hi lovely,

Thank you for this. I wish I could say I was coming back soon but my mum very sadly passed away a fortnight ago, so at the moment, writing is very much at the back of my mind.

But thank you 💙

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Well, hi there...

Well, as the title of this post suggests, hi there (if anyone is actually still there)...

I said when I left that I’d probably pop in for random check-ins, so here’s the first of many months. How is everyone? What’s going on in your lives? Mine? Well, mine’s been nothing if not eventful.

Maybe I’ll start with the negatives and give you guys something to look forward to in the positives. About two months ago, I lost my other dog, who I miss so much. A month prior to that, my mum was also diagnosed with the dreaded C word in her brain and her lungs. We’re currently undergoing the treatment process and although we have a long road ahead of us, we’re trying to remain positive and carry on as best we can.

Okay, there’s that out of the way. Onto the positives.

I’ve been in my job for almost a year and I absolutely love it. I’m writing, creating content, meeting some amazing people and genuinely helping to make a difference in some people’s lives. I cannot wait to see what doors it opens!

Despite everything, I’m actually feeling okay most of the time. I have great friends and a fantastic family support network who have been so brilliant. I’m also getting back into writing my novel, so who knows? In a few years you might find a book in your local shop with my name on it...

I also saw Chase Atlantic in concert last week and still haven’t come off that high.

As I said, this is just a random check-in. I don’t know if I’m going back to writing on here just yet. But please, if you’re still here, let me know how you are, let me know what you’ve been up to. I see notifications on my phone every day and the reception my stuff still gets blows me away,

Thanks for sticking with me, even if I’m not really here. I look forward to the asks!

Lots of love,

Me xxx

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I have a fun one. You should write a story in Elijah pov in Picture of You, the funny scene with Klaus and Caroline where he's eastdropping in the next room about the prom dress.

Requests are indefinitely closed at the moment x

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Thank youuuuu lovely xxx

Baby: An Elijah Mikaelson Headcanon

Request from @sluttylesbian4you​: Hi, I love your elijah imagines so much can you do a Elijah x fem!reader fluff with a little baby pls thank you ❤️

Hope this is okay for you lovely, and enjoy x

You stand in the doorway, watching Elijah with your daughter. She’s a matter of months old, and she rests in his arms like she knows she belongs there – like she knows she’s loved by the man you’re proud to call her father.

You study the way he looks at her, appreciative of the way he let you lie in after being up all night with her earlier in the week. Elijah looks at her like she’s the most precious thing in the world, a smile on his face and he hums what you recognize as your favourite song.

He’s always said she’ll end up a carbon copy of her mother, never saying it’s a bad thing. You start to see how that might happen as she smiles at the tune.

You don’t want to interrupt them, don’t want to disturb this perfect moment, so you stay silent for a little while longer, watching the man you love with your child.

“Are you going to stand there all day, or are you going to come and say good morning?” Elijah never takes his eyes off the baby as he speaks to you, and you’re reminded of how he can hear your heartbeat, how he probably heard you moving about upstairs. You sigh, and walk over to him, wrapping one arm around his waist from behind and resting your chin on his shoulder.

The other arm brushes your daughter’s cheek. “Good morning, sweetheart.” You kiss Elijah’s cheek. “And good morning to you too. How was she?”

“Oh, we had a fair bit of crying, but didn’t take too long to calm down.”

You both stand there for a moment, in awe of the baby that you two created, of how perfect she has, how small she is, how delicate she is. She’s truly yours, and you’ve both said how you didn’t think it was possible to love something so much.

Her eyes close slowly, and at that, Elijah lowers her back into her crib.

It’s then that he turns and brushes his lips against your forehead. Your eyes close as he does so, breathing him in, reminding yourself that in spite of everything you’ve been through, every danger you’ve faced, you’re here, now, with him, with her, as a family. A bond that can never be broken, not really.

“I trust you slept well.” Elijah cups your face, brushing your cheek with his thumb. You lean into his touch as you hum in response. “Let me make you breakfast.”

“You really don’t have to, you’ve done enough today.”

“And you do enough every day, yet you still choose to do more.” You open your mouth to protest. “No arguments. You stay here, watch over her, and I’ll be back with breakfast.”

“And then what?”

Elijah smiles. “Well, that all depends on her, doesn’t it?” It’s not a dig, it’s a statement of love. Your lives now revolve around the baby in the room, and you couldn’t ask for anything more.

She’s Elijah’s baby.

She’s your baby.

And the three of you are the perfect family.

Masterlist

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Thank you so much lovely (as always) xx

Baby: An Elijah Mikaelson Headcanon

Request from @sluttylesbian4you​: Hi, I love your elijah imagines so much can you do a Elijah x fem!reader fluff with a little baby pls thank you ❤️

Hope this is okay for you lovely, and enjoy x

You stand in the doorway, watching Elijah with your daughter. She’s a matter of months old, and she rests in his arms like she knows she belongs there – like she knows she’s loved by the man you’re proud to call her father.

You study the way he looks at her, appreciative of the way he let you lie in after being up all night with her earlier in the week. Elijah looks at her like she’s the most precious thing in the world, a smile on his face and he hums what you recognize as your favourite song.

He’s always said she’ll end up a carbon copy of her mother, never saying it’s a bad thing. You start to see how that might happen as she smiles at the tune.

You don’t want to interrupt them, don’t want to disturb this perfect moment, so you stay silent for a little while longer, watching the man you love with your child.

“Are you going to stand there all day, or are you going to come and say good morning?” Elijah never takes his eyes off the baby as he speaks to you, and you’re reminded of how he can hear your heartbeat, how he probably heard you moving about upstairs. You sigh, and walk over to him, wrapping one arm around his waist from behind and resting your chin on his shoulder.

The other arm brushes your daughter’s cheek. “Good morning, sweetheart.” You kiss Elijah’s cheek. “And good morning to you too. How was she?”

“Oh, we had a fair bit of crying, but didn’t take too long to calm down.”

You both stand there for a moment, in awe of the baby that you two created, of how perfect she has, how small she is, how delicate she is. She’s truly yours, and you’ve both said how you didn’t think it was possible to love something so much.

Her eyes close slowly, and at that, Elijah lowers her back into her crib.

It’s then that he turns and brushes his lips against your forehead. Your eyes close as he does so, breathing him in, reminding yourself that in spite of everything you’ve been through, every danger you’ve faced, you’re here, now, with him, with her, as a family. A bond that can never be broken, not really.

“I trust you slept well.” Elijah cups your face, brushing your cheek with his thumb. You lean into his touch as you hum in response. “Let me make you breakfast.”

“You really don’t have to, you’ve done enough today.”

“And you do enough every day, yet you still choose to do more.” You open your mouth to protest. “No arguments. You stay here, watch over her, and I’ll be back with breakfast.”

“And then what?”

Elijah smiles. “Well, that all depends on her, doesn’t it?” It’s not a dig, it’s a statement of love. Your lives now revolve around the baby in the room, and you couldn’t ask for anything more.

She’s Elijah’s baby.

She’s your baby.

And the three of you are the perfect family.

Masterlist

[emikaelsonimagines]

Baby: An Elijah Mikaelson Headcanon

Request from @sluttylesbian4you​: Hi, I love your elijah imagines so much can you do a Elijah x fem!reader fluff with a little baby pls thank you ❤️

Hope this is okay for you lovely, and enjoy x

You stand in the doorway, watching Elijah with your daughter. She’s a matter of months old, and she rests in his arms like she knows she belongs there – like she knows she’s loved by the man you’re proud to call her father.

You study the way he looks at her, appreciative of the way he let you lie in after being up all night with her earlier in the week. Elijah looks at her like she’s the most precious thing in the world, a smile on his face and he hums what you recognize as your favourite song.

He’s always said she’ll end up a carbon copy of her mother, never saying it’s a bad thing. You start to see how that might happen as she smiles at the tune.

You don’t want to interrupt them, don’t want to disturb this perfect moment, so you stay silent for a little while longer, watching the man you love with your child.

“Are you going to stand there all day, or are you going to come and say good morning?” Elijah never takes his eyes off the baby as he speaks to you, and you’re reminded of how he can hear your heartbeat, how he probably heard you moving about upstairs. You sigh, and walk over to him, wrapping one arm around his waist from behind and resting your chin on his shoulder.

The other arm brushes your daughter’s cheek. “Good morning, sweetheart.” You kiss Elijah’s cheek. “And good morning to you too. How was she?”

“Oh, we had a fair bit of crying, but didn’t take too long to calm down.”

You both stand there for a moment, in awe of the baby that you two created, of how perfect she has, how small she is, how delicate she is. She’s truly yours, and you’ve both said how you didn’t think it was possible to love something so much.

Her eyes close slowly, and at that, Elijah lowers her back into her crib.

It’s then that he turns and brushes his lips against your forehead. Your eyes close as he does so, breathing him in, reminding yourself that in spite of everything you’ve been through, every danger you’ve faced, you’re here, now, with him, with her, as a family. A bond that can never be broken, not really.

“I trust you slept well.” Elijah cups your face, brushing your cheek with his thumb. You lean into his touch as you hum in response. “Let me make you breakfast.”

“You really don’t have to, you’ve done enough today.”

“And you do enough every day, yet you still choose to do more.” You open your mouth to protest. “No arguments. You stay here, watch over her, and I’ll be back with breakfast.”

“And then what?”

Elijah smiles. “Well, that all depends on her, doesn’t it?” It’s not a dig, it’s a statement of love. Your lives now revolve around the baby in the room, and you couldn’t ask for anything more.

She’s Elijah’s baby.

She’s your baby.

And the three of you are the perfect family.

Masterlist

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Making a Comeback (kind of)

Hi guys,

It's been a while, I know! I hope everyone is okay.

So what's new? Maybe we should get the shitty stuff out of the way first. My aunt abandoned all of us and took my best friend of 11 years with her - FUCK them both.

Not dwelling on that too much here because there are better things to talk about. Like how after 2 years, I finished therapy because I'm 95% happy with the person I am. Or like how I now have a full time job writing articles for a major company. Or how I now have time to socialise with people and write my novel (we're a third of the way through) and fangirl over Jensen Ackles.

Actually I always had time for that last one.

Or maybe (and this might be the best one of all), how I'm now in a good enough place to start working through all those drafts I've had sitting in my inbox for months. Yes, that's right, I'm making a comeback (kind of).

Obviously, updates will be when I can, but there will be updates!

Thanks for sticking with me.

Love always,

Me xxx

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Hey! I just wanted to let you know that I just discovered your amazing blog! Your writing is SOSOSOSOSO good! I especially love your one shots that take place in earlier centuries, most people don't do that, and Elijah with long hair is just *chefs kiss*. I hope you are doing well!

Thank you lovely! xxx

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New Beginnings...

Hi guys,

First of all, I just wanted to say that I hope you all had a lovely Christmas and New Year - well done on surviving the first week of 2022!

Right, now, onto the main point.

I’m not going to beat around the bush. I’m not here with good news, and I feel sick about it.

I’ve been thinking about this a lot, and I needed to get it out there before I put it off any longer. Last year, you might remember that I posted about taking a hiatus. I’m extending it, and I can’t honestly tell you when it will end, if it ever will at all.

I’ve been writing imagines since I was 16, still at school and without any worries about life outside of education. This year, I’ll be 23, and I seriously need to start thinking about what I’m going to do with my life. Not only that, mentally, I haven’t been in a good place recently, and although I go through ups and downs, I need to get my head straight, not only for myself, but for my family and friends too.

For these reasons, I’ve decided to take a step back from writing imagines.

That’s not to say I won’t ever again - who knows, I might turn around tomorrow and choose to - and I know there are still a bunch of requests I haven’t written sitting in my drafts box.

So even though I’m not writing, I’m still going to be here, answering messages and available if you guys ever want to talk. I’m eternally grateful for all the love and support over the past few years - I wouldn’t be the writer I am without it, without you guys.

I hope you understand why I need to take this break for the foreseeable future (or at least until my brain tells me to write).

I love you all xxx

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TOP 20 MIKAELSON FAMILY SHIPS (as voted by our followers): ↳ 18. ELIJAH & KOL

“Hurting the ones we love, whether we mean to or not… That’s just what we do, isn’t it?” “It is who we are.”

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Just stopping by to say good luck on all of your upcoming work and I hope that you enjoy your time off while on hiatus! ☺️

Thank you lovely x

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That Dreaded H Word

Hey guys. It’s me. The woman who hasn’t posted anything for ages although she has requests sitting in her drafts.

Some of you may have noticed it says “HIATUS” on my profile right now, and I just thought I would explain.

I’ve been really busy in terms of work (my actual job plus interviews for other things - starting a volunteering role in my local library soon), presentations (I have to present my dissertation to a bunch of new students at my old university, why the hell did I sign up to that) and writing stuff other than fics (I got an offer of an actual agent, like what).

There’s also been some shitty family stuff going on to which I’m like Merry Fucking Christmas.

I am aiming to write and post when I can, so that dreaded H word is there as a caution that (as I can imagine you guys have figured out) it’s going to take a while for your requests to be fulfilled and what not.

I’m still here to talk and answer questions and all that, of course!

Thanks for your understanding, and all your support!

Lots of love xx

P.S. I just did the Year in Review thing and apparently my most popular post this year was Surprises so thank you!

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I got a request for Centennial for the 19th century where reader walks by Elijah "accidentally" dropping her handkerchief and when he returns it and the conversation starts from there where they end up talking for hours and he ends up inviting her to dinner and he asked if he could court her and if you could make it super fluffy please and thank you

Added to the list x