#Klonnie Mischief

[deadlyflames]

Abigail + The Invitation with a Klonnie twist

Klaus successfully broke his curse in 1492 and, consequently, Hope was born much earlier.

She is the apple of her father’s eye and he does little to curb her temper nor to temper her bloodlust.

But all children, even the immortal ones, crave the love of a mother.

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Sorry Im late Klonnie fandom! This is part 1 of 3 parts that I have planned - spoilers for Abigail (kinda) if you havent seen it

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Hope isn’t in her room. In fact, she isn’t anywhere in the compound.

Which means she is likely in the hunting house.

When Klaus arrives, he finds evidence of carnage throughout the decrepit house. He sighs in exasperation as he searches the grounds for his daughter.

He finds her in the library, drenched in blood from head to toe, matching the blood that coated the walls and floors.

It’s vampire blood. The blood of a newborn, and the stench of it permeates the room. He'd have to compel several humans to scrub down the entire library.

Whatever mischief his daughter was up to tonight, he was going to have a stern talk with her about playing with her food.

A young woman faces Hope with her back to Klaus. Much like his daughter, she is covered in blood. But he can hear her pounding heart.

A mortal woman.

Hope sees him before the woman notices his presence, and the soft expression on her face shifts.

“Father!”

The woman turns and stumbles back in shock when she sees him standing before her. Klaus examines her face and he can see she's a pretty thing beneath the gore that cakes her skin and clothes.

But there is something familiar about her features.

“Klaus.” Even though she whispers his name, he recognizes her voice.

He recognizes the fire that burns in those olive eyes, even as they are wide with fear.

This was the little Bennett witch that tried to kill him the last time he visited to Mystic Falls.

Seems Hope was playing her old games again. Bringing a few of his enemies to this house and hunting them down through the night for her entertainment.

In her attempt to back away from him, the Bennett witch slips in the pool of blood and falls to the ground.

A vicious grin curls at Klaus’ lips as he watches her try to scramble away.

”Not that same plucky teen witch anymore, are you?”

“Father, don’t!” Hope’s voice fades into the background as he advances on his prey. “You don't understand!”

”I can smell your fear.” The witch flinches as his fangs grow and his eyes darken.

“Please stop!” Hope yells, but he ignores her.

“I can taste it.” Klaus snaps his teeth and though the Bennett witch grimaces, her eyes begin to harden. If she needed to fight him for her life, no matter how tired she may be or how unlikely she was to succeed, she would.

Hope does not allow things to go any further and she quickly stands between him and the witch. “She saved my life!”

“Hope. Move.” His voice is low with warning. Despite his attention being on the Bennett witch, he was cross with his daughter. She never should have been putting herself at risk and playing these games with his enemies in the first place.

Hope does not falter and her face remains as hard and cold as stone. ”She was here when you weren’t.”

Klaus straightens. “I came when you needed me.”

Hope says nothing but she holds out her hand. When Klaus takes it, he sees the events that transpired. The scheme Hope concocted in order to get several former foes and annoyances into one place. And how things went awry when one of her intended victims, a siphoner, turned himself into a heretic. Half witch and half vampire. How Bonnie Bennett fought tooth and nail in order to kill the heretic and save Hope’s life.

Beneath it all, he feels his daughter’s pain. Her loneliness. Her desperate desire to be seen and heard and cared for by her father. The kindling of fondness she had developed for the clever and plucky Bennett witch.

And finally, she shares with him the secret wish she now has, hopeful for him to grant it.

As Klaus sifts through his daughter’s thoughts and emotions, the Bennett witch slowly stands from the floor with a wary look.

Hope releases her father’s hand with a pout, her eyes wide and shining.

“Can we, father?” she pleads.

Klaus sighs deeply. He never could refuse his daughter anything. Even after all these centuries.

“Very well.”

Klaus turns his attention to the witch (Bonnie. Her name was Bonnie) once more, and she stays resolute when their eyes lock.

She was only a teenager the last time he saw her. A pretty young girl, righteous and impulsive, who managed to harness the power of her ancestors and drive him out of her town. She has grown into a beautiful young woman now, hardened and weary, but that iron core of hers remains.

This witch nearly killed him half a decade ago, but she saved Hope’s life.

Bonnie does not flinch as he reaches for her, and he can't help but be impressed by her fortitude. Her bravery soon turns to confusion when the hybrid gently takes her hand and brings it to his lips. He savors the taste as he places his mouth against her bloodied knuckles. When he pulls away, his lips are stained crimson.

“You must be exhausted, love,” Klaus croons, and the softness of his voice seems to unnerve the witch much more than him flashing his fangs had. “There is a spare room you can use upstairs for the night. And a bath where you can clean yourself up. Hope will show you.”

Bonnie glances hesitantly between Hope and Klaus before she finally manages to find her voice. ”I-I actually think I should... probably go home.”

“I insist.” His tone leaves no room for argument and after everything that had happened to her in the last 24 hours, the young witch had no energy to fight him.

Klaus watches as Hope takes Bonnie's hand and leads her out of the library. She goes along numbly but turns to meet his eyes one last time before she is pulled out of the room.

[cancerian-woman]

klonnie au|inspired by the haunted mansion: For over a thousand years Klaus has loved and mourned his former wife, Bonnie. He has searched and discarded many companionships, but no one has been able to love and understand him like Bonnie did. Klaus has forcibly adapted to life without her, but on his journey to break his curse, he sees Bonnie following around a certain doppelgänger. He knows in his heart that Bonnie has returned to him and he's going to need his siblings' help getting her back.

An excerpt from this fic:

Bonnie set her skepticism aside as she sat her duffle bed on the large vintage ottoman of the Mikaelsons spare bedroom. Rebekah planned her birthday sleepover for her fellow cheerleaders weeks ago. This “holiday” was extra special to Bonnie’s physics partner, as her older brothers would be turning home from their business trip. While Rebekah has only been at Mystic Falls High for four weeks, Bonnie oddly trusted her like a sister.

The little witch was the first to arrive at the Mikaelson mansion. With whispers of magic in the house Bonnie couldn’t help but investigate. As a newbie witch, she wanted to find any source of new information possible. Her bedroom for the night was vintage styled and decorated with vibrant flowers in every corner. The smell of citrus hit her nose and she couldn’t be more pleased.

Bonnie did a twirl in the mirror admiring Rebekah’s choice in silk nightgowns and headbands. The witch saved herself some preparation time by pinning up her curled hair. Her peer did inform her since she was there first, she got to choose the red gown specifically. When was the last time her life was centered around an enjoyable night and not the struggles of being supernatural?

“You look beautiful,” Rebekah grinned, and stepped into the bedroom. “I could not imagine my birthday without you. You have been the kindest friend.”

Bonnie quickly accepted the hug. She felt a sense of magic within Rebekah but trusted she’d tell the truth on her own terms. Whether that be as a witch, werewolf or vampire. This girl was kind and it wouldn’t be fair though her friends suggested otherwise to call her out. Besides, Bonnie hadn’t even met the rest of the family. The cheer squad’s first night at the Mikaelsons wasn’t going to be filled with drama, not on Rebekah’s day.

“Wouldn’t miss your birthday for the world,” Bonnie replied, giving Rebekah an extra squeeze. “I can help you set up.”

Rebekah laughed at that. “Nonsense, darling, I can handle everything. Take a tour of my home.”

“Are you sure?” Bonnie asked, with her eyes wide. “What if I helped set the tables, arrange blankets or even do the food?”

“Yes, do not worry in my home you are not a guest here,” Rebekah said, sternly with a sigh beginning to turn away. The teen wasn’t even finished applying her makeup-and was still dressed in her bright robe. The rolls were just beginning to slip in her blonde hair. “Just shout if you need me!”

Bonnie checked her phone Caroline and Elena would be running late for different reasons. The others on the squad were on their way or running behind leaving Bonnie to explore on her own.

The Mikaelson manor sent shivers down Bonnie's spine. The place felt like a magical hotspot, giving her goosebumps all over. While she admired the clever vintage-themed designs of the family, she found their home to be dangerously confusing to navigate.

Bonnie decided to go to the nearest room with a light seeping through under the door. She gasped, as she accidentally stepped into a private art space.

The woman in the painting reminded Bonnie of herself before she entered the supernatural world: happy, carefree and filled with gratitude. Magic gave this woman joy. She existed across different eras, and Bonnie couldn't help but notice the time periods, which ranged from 1002 to the 2010s. The artist signed himself as Nik M with sentiments on eternal love. The woman through the art had lived through each era, embodying the luxurious fashion trends of Black women.

Bonnie wouldn’t go so far as to call this woman her doppelgänger, but the similarities were striking. They both had green eyes, golden skin, thick dark hair and other common traits like freckles in the Bennett’s. The young witch tried not to dwell on it, but for a moment, she entertained the unsettling thought of being a doppelgänger and shivered at the idea.

The painting that captivated Bonnie the most was of a woman with curly hair obscuring her face, holding her head high as if magic were being used to promote relaxation. Surrounded by a lush garden, she appeared more content than anything else in the world. In fact, in none of these paintings the woman was never down; she was at peace. As Bonnie reached out to touch the painting, she quickly withdrew her hand when the door opened.

“Not everyday I find a beautiful woman in my study,”

This man was unlike any she had ever seen. His dimpled grin and the curls resting on his shoulders caught Bonnie off guard. He had an enticing scent of expensive cologne that hinted at his attention to appearance. Although his shirt and pants were a simple dark henley with jeans, she couldn't help but notice his preference for a chain featuring a butterfly around his neck. Yes, she noticed an English accent similar to Rebekah’s.

“You can call me Nik, what is your name?” Nik asked, holding his hand out for Bonnie. “I am one of Rebekah’s eldest brothers.”

“Bonnie. Bonnie Bennett,” Bonnie said, returning the shake.

Their enclosed hand jolted upon touch and Bonnie quickly pulled away hoping Klaus didn’t notice.

“I thought Rebekah said you wouldn’t be home until later?”

“It is my sister’s birthday, what type of brother would I be without a surprise?”

“Dramatic entrance, for a smart brother.”

“I strive for the element of surprise, my love.” Nik smiled at the compliment.

Never being alone with a grown man before Bonnie’s mouth went dry and she got flustered. She was met at an uncomfortable crossroad. Be herself or do what her friends would do? She chose herself first.

“I can leave,” Bonnie suggested, not knowing how to flirt properly. “I know art can be really personal. I wouldn’t want to disrespect your space.”

“As an artist, explaining my motives is just as important. Would you desire a tour?” Nik questioned, holding his hand out for Bonnie. “There are hundreds perhaps more here. All of my wife.”

Bonnie reluctantly accepted the warm invitation. Their hands jolted and she felt a fiery passion burn the closer she was to Klaus.

“Do you mind if I ask what happened?” Bonnie asked, as judging the photos of the woman framed on his antique desk.

“She was murdered, and before that, we promised eternal love. We wanted our story to be heard for centuries. I use my art to cope with her loss.” Nik sighed, as he traced a photo of the woman in seventies inspired clothing. “Love will never die, it was rather the purest forms of eternal affection.”

“I’m sorry you lost her. The way you remember her is really beautiful, Nik.” Bonnie compliments, and secretly swoons over him. “Did you ever receive justice for her murder?”

Klaus mockingly grinned at that question. “That person will never be heard from again. Tell me, Bonnie, do you ever think it is possible for souls to be connected?”

“Sounds like something out of a movie.” Bonnie said, brushing off the question. Not wanting to reveal her witch status.

“I think some people are aligned by fate. What goes around will return if it is meant to be.” Klaus pauses, and gazes into Bonnie really studying her beauty.

Klaus's throat went dry as he realized that Bonnie was exactly who Rebekah had described: his small, courageous, and daringly beautiful witch who loved him unashamedly. The red silk gown sparked the most enticing thoughts in his mind, and her skin still bore the sweet scent of honeysuckle that he remembered. However, instead of rushing to confess things that might send Bonnie running for the hills, he chose a softer approach.

“You're distracting, my love, would you like to see other pieces of art? The gardens perhaps?”

Bonnie blushed in response. There was something mystical and comforting about the mystical English artist. She’d rather hear stories about a man who loved his wife so much he kept her immortal in time.

“First, I want to know all about the artist and his work dedicated to making his wife immortal,” Bonnie said, looking into Klaus eyes. She might not tell everyone but she too enjoyed a romantic story from time to time!

For a fleeting moment that almost made the witch step-away she believed she saw Amber colored eyes but blue settled back in.

“Who would I be to disagree with a ravishing woman?” Klaus asked, pulling Bonnie closer to him. He wanted to moan at how sweet she smelled.

Bonnie giggled, and rolled her eyes. “Then I want that tour of the gardens and the pool area please? Rebekah is still getting ready.”

“As you wish,” Klaus obliged, and he noticed how Bonnie loved eye contact and physical touch as he explained his motives though she already understood him.

Klaus didn’t need to taste her blood or have a witch perform a spell to understand his wife had returned back to him. Once the time is right, Bonnie too will believe in their love again. His mother and father sought to keep them separated and Klaus will go to the ends of the earth to ensure Bonnie never leaves his life again.

The original vampire is just grateful Rebekah stalled Bonnie as he removed the paintings of her sleeping, jogging, gardening and anything else without her knowledge that would incriminate him too soon.

[chronic-escapixt]

~ Corpse Husband ~

AU based on the Corpse Bride but with a Klonnie twist..

I've spent so long in the darkness, I'd almost forgotten how beautiful the moonlight is - Corpse Bride

Bonnie Bennett ran away from one arranged marriage just to fall into the arms of an undead man searching endlessly for his bride to be after his prior attempts at love ended his life. She mistakenly reanimated the corpse while uttering spells to herself in the cemetery. As he awoke, her voice sounded like the sweetest love language to him. Klaus had to make her his bride.

The truth of the betrayal that led to his death is revealed, implicating Aurora before she can marry Bonnie's real fiance, Jeremy Gilbert.

Aurora is killed by the poison she crafted against Bonnie. But at the end of the night, Bonnie could not marry her living fiance. She left for a reason and that reason only became more apparent the more she fell for Klaus. The fated lovers found a way to transcend the boundaries of life and death when she used the power of the full moon and soul of his murderer to return his body to its living form.

They were wed that night and spent the rest of their days together.

[klonnieshippersclub]

Get ready to celebrate Klonnie Mischief Movie Night on October 30th! Gather 'round, Klonnie friends! It's time to dive into your favorite scary (or not-so-scary) movie. This special event is open to everyone, giving you the creative freedom to choose any Halloween-themed film and infuse it with some Klonnie magic. Get ready for a thrilling night of chills, thrills, and Klonnie fun!

[mythorhuman]

Scream For Me

In the small town of Mystic Falls, shadows danced ominously beneath the pale moonlight, weaving a tapestry of ghostly shapes across the streets. Bonnie Bennett stood at the center of her turmoil. A powerful witch from a long lineage of magical practitioners, she felt the heavy burden of her heritage pressing upon her shoulders. Though she had always taken great care to conceal her gifts, she still always found herself in the middle of some danger to protect a loved one. She knew her ancestors wouldn't approve of her use of magic to help the vampire species, and they wouldn't approve of the man she loved.

Klaus Mikaelson, her boyfriend, was far from ordinary; he was the Original Hybrid, caught in a tumultuous battle between his inner darkness and the light that Bonnie embodied. Their love was strong like an inferno, igniting the air around them. However, lurking in the shadows was Kai Parker, a bitter and envious siphon witch whose resentment toward Bonnie simmered just beneath the surface. Cloaked in jealousy, he had woven himself into the darkness, adopting the sinister guise of Ghostface, his heart set on siphoning the very magic that made Bonnie extraordinary.

One fateful night, as the Halloween festivities began, Kai struck. Dressed in a chilling mask and flowing cloak, he approached Bonnie's backyard, where the flicker of candlelight illuminated her focused expression as she practiced an intricate spell. “Hello, Bonster,” he taunted, his voice dripping with venom and dark amusement. “Let’s see just how powerful you really are.”

Startled, Bonnie turned to face him, recognizing the familiar aura of magic swirling around him. “Kai, you don’t have to do this! We can help you!”

But he only laughed, the sound echoing ominously in the darkness. With a wave of his hand, tendrils of energy lashed out, binding Bonnie’s hands. She fought back, summoning her own magic, but Kai’s jealousy fueled his power, and she felt her strength begin to wane.

Just then, Klaus emerged from the shadows, his instincts kicking in at the sight of Bonnie in danger. “Malachai! Let her go!” he shouted, his voice a deep growl.

Kai’s laughter turned to fury. “You think you can save her? You’re just as much a monster as I am!”

With a burst of supernatural speed, Klaus lunged at Kai, the two combatants clashing in a flurry of power. Energy crackled between them as Klaus, with his vampire strength, pushed Kai back. But Kai was relentless, using dark spells to attack Klaus from all sides.

Bonnie struggled against her bonds, watching the fight unfold with growing dread. She could feel her magic being drained, her essence slipping away. “Klaus!” she cried out, her voice breaking.

Fueled by her desperation, Klaus found a new surge of strength. He knocked Kai to the ground, pinning him with a fierce glare. “You’re going to regret this,” he hissed. In a swift motion, Klaus sank his fangs into Kai’s neck, draining him of his lifeblood. The look of shock on Kai’s face was one of betrayal, but Klaus was unyielding, fueled by the need to protect Bonnie at all costs.

As Kai’s body went limp, Klaus turned to Bonnie, the victory bittersweet. She rushed to him, her hands trembling. “Are you okay?”

But as she looked at him, horror dawned on her. “You… you were in on it. You and Kai—”

“No!” Klaus interrupted panic in his eyes. “I didn’t want this! I was trying to protect you!”

Bonnie’s heart raced, torn between love and the truth. She had seen the chaos and destruction that followed in the wake of Klaus and Kai’s actions, the lives lost to their dark games. “How many people have died because of you?”

“None of it was meant to hurt you,” he pleaded, stepping closer. “I love you, Bonnie. That’s all that matters. We can keep this between us. I’ll do anything to make it right.”

Bonnie felt the warmth of his words and the weight of her own power swirling within her. “You killed him,” she whispered, fear and love colliding in her chest. But deep down, she recognized the depth of their bond. “If I promise to keep your secret, you have to promise to never let anyone hurt me again. No more dark games, Klaus.”

He nodded, desperation shining in his eyes. “I swear it.”

Bonnie gazed deeply into Klaus’ eyes, searching for the essence of the man she had once fallen head over heels for. As she searched, she noticed the flicker of vulnerability that danced behind his usually steely gaze, a hint of desperation that tugged at her heartstrings. Despite the horror that had unfolded between them, she couldn’t suppress the undeniable connection that still sparked between them like electricity in the air.

“Nik,” she whispered, her voice trembling with unspoken fears, barely above a breath. “I don’t want to lose you.” The raw honesty in her words hung heavily in the space between them, laden with the weight of unexpressed feelings.

In a moment of unexpected tenderness, she reached up, her fingers brushing gently against his cheek as she tucked a curly strand of hair away from his face. The softness of her touch ignited an immediate spark. Klaus leaned closer, his breath mingling with hers.

“You won’t lose me,” he vowed, his voice low and earnest, each word steeped in an intensity that made her heart race. 

Then, as if time itself had paused to witness the moment, Klaus closed the distance that had felt like an insurmountable chasm. Their lips met softly at first, a gentle collision that held both tenderness and an underlying urgency. The kiss spoke of the flickering hope that still refused to be extinguished by darkness.

Bonnie melted into him, the outside world fading away, her worries and fears momentarily forgotten. In that intense embrace, she surrendered herself completely, losing track of everything but the warmth of Klaus’ body against hers and the promise of what their connection could still hold. The kiss deepened, becoming a delicate yet fervent exchange, as they sealed their fates together for eternity.

[mikaelsonstanaccount]

Klonnie Mischief Movie Night

Before anyone roasts me I would like to mention that I have never seen a horror movie before and this is loosely based off of Monster House.

“C'mon Bonnie it’s not that scary.” Caroline teased as Elena, Tyler, Matt, and Bonnie stood outside the abandoned Mikaelson residence. “Caroline we aren’t kids anymore. I mean, we are about to graduate from college for heaven's sake!” Bonnie exclaimed as she crossed her arms. She knew she should probably just get on the road and head back to her apartment in Maryland, but she couldn’t leave her friends. Caroline pouted and stomped her foot like a child, looking at Bonnie. “I mean, we will be in there together.” Elena smiled, trying to remain hopeful. Something about the house rubbed Bonnie the wrong way and no matter what she did, she couldn’t shake it. 

“Fine, I’ll go. Just so we all are clear, I will be the final girl.” Bonnie sighed as she walked inside with her two friends. The trio lost a bet to Matt and since they lost, this was the punishment. Bonnie walked inside behind Elena, clutching the flashlight in her hand. The door suddenly slammed and the three of them screamed. Not thinking, they all ran off, terrified of the slam. Bonnie seemed to be lost, looking around for some source of light. She sighed and found a nearby bathroom and wet her palm. She quickly put a flame in her hand, thankful that she learned early on to manage her pyrokinesis. 

She sighed as she walked around, looking for a sign of her friends. She called their names out timidly, listening for any sign of life. She heard a high-pitch scream, followed by silence and her fear kicked up a notch. “Caroline I swear to God if you are fucking with me I am fucking you up when I see you!” She called out, trying to swallow her scream. She continued down the hall before tripping over what felt like a log. She groaned as her body hit the ground before she looked down and saw blonde hair. She froze and tried to gather herself to turn around and look. She blinked a few times before looking at the face and seeing Caroline. She felt like she was going to puke as she tried to tell herself it was a prank. “C’mon Caroline enough is enough, get up.” She cried, looking down at the body.

She saw two oval-like holes in her neck and blood dripping below her. She began crying, still shaking her friend to wake up. “She’s not waking up love.” A British voice called out as she looked around. It sounded so close but so far away. “Caroline stop playing with me please.” She cried as a hand walked over and held hers. She looked up in fear as she saw a pair of black eyes and yellow irises. Swallowing her scream, she took off running, trying to find somewhere else to hide or to escape. She heard laughing in the background, like the person was taunting her. She tripped again, groaning as she tumbled hard. She looked down and noticed Tyler lying there and she froze.

Bonnie didn’t know what to do but it was clear her friends were now dead. The final girl thing was only meant to be a joke, but now it’s coming true. “You’re all alone with me, scaredy cat.” The same voice called out as it approached her. She looked up and now saw blue eyes as the stranger looked at her. She blinked a few times before realizing that she recognized the face. It was Niklaus Mikaelson, the man in all the photos. “Yes yes love, it’s me.” He chuckled, squatting down to look at Bonnie. He hummed as he held her chin and looked at her. He gently moved her face around to get a good look at her in the moonlight. “You are very beautiful my love but there is something about you. I can feel it, even just by holding your chin.” Klaus smiled as Bonnie thought. She realized that he knew she was a witch. 

“Don’t worry pretty girl, I don’t want to harm you, I just want to taste you. You, my love, will be spared. I could never kill such a beautiful creature.” Klaus smiled before his eyes turned black. He suddenly pulled her close and sank his fangs into her neck. Bonnie let out a gasp, but for some reason couldn’t scream. The bite hurt at first but then it was replaced with a layer of pleasure. She didn’t know if it was his doing or hers but she knew that she wasn’t thinking straight. She blinked a few times before realizing she needed to escape. She held her hand out, summoning the nearby vase to her hand. Thankfully it was clear so she could see the water in the vase that was more than likely used to hold flowers.

She dipped her hand in the vase and then set it on fire. “Burn in hell.” She said angrily before gripping the hand that was on top of her hips. Suddenly he pulled away from the bite but only chuckled. “Fire won’t kill me love” Klaus whispered in her ear as the pair slowly were engulfed in flames. The two were fireproof but for vastly different reasons. Bonnie was able to use her magic to make herself a human match essentially but he was a mystery to her. “Flames can’t kill an original.” He whispered in her ear as they both stood there, two matches burning. Bonnie felt another bite on her neck and this time she let out a moan. Between the flames and his touch, something about this gave her a new high she’d never experienced. Almost like an addiction.

She soon felt her eyes getting heavy, realizing that he was taking a lot. She began to panic as she dismissed the flames, both of them now skin to skin. “Relax my love, I told you, I can’t harm such an innocent creature.” Klaus whispered before he bit his wrist and pressed it to her mouth. Bonnie began to drink from him, almost immediately getting used to the metallic flavor. It was strange for her and she worried that he somehow turned her into a vampire. She’d seen Twilight before and knew how fast humans became vampires. “Easy love, I would have to kill you to turn you. I will make sure that you make it home safely. Rest.” He whispered in her ear as she felt her eyes getting heavier. Soon she ended up passing out, her body limp in his hold.

When she woke up the next morning everything set in. She panicked as she tried to think of what to do. She grabbed her phone and immediately searched for a news report on the house. She saw Caroline’s name go across her screen and she teared up. “Bonnie? Oh my gosh, that goodness you’re okay. I had a horrible dream you and Elena were killed by some psychopath but then I woke up and saw Elena here but you weren’t and I panicked. I’m sorry to call you so early but I just wanted to hear your voice.” Caroline cried on the other end as Bonnie let out a sigh of relief. “I’m okay Care. I had a dream like yours so it’s good to hear your voice too.” Bonnie sniffled as the two girls began to calm down. Soon after Bonnie got a text from Tyler and Matt, checking on her. Bonnie was willing to dismiss everything as a bad dream until she noticed the bite marks on her neck. She tried to concentrate on Caroline talking and trying to soothe herself but her brain couldn’t stop staring at the bite marks. 

Bonnie began to look at her entire body before realizing that she was in a henley. No man in her family owned a henley so clearly this was a stranger’s shirt. She headed out to the kitchen and she froze as she saw the vase from last night with fresh roses in it. She ended her call with Caroline before walking over to the vase and reading the letter that was below it. 

  “Last night was perfect my love. We burned like flames in an open field, fueling one another to continue on. I hope I can experience more of your fiery passion as well as your taste. Your blood is my new favorite addiction and I hope to have another bite soon” ~Niklaus 

She read as she froze. It wasn’t some dream. What happened last night was real and the passion she felt was real too. She saw his number on the back of the card and thought about whether to call or not. 

[mythorhuman]

I don't even really use this app anymore but crying victim after you called Klonnie shippers scary is peak "white woman tears." No one said you had to ship Klonnie. You got in Klonnie's tag and talked shit. You could've at least tagged it anti-Klonnie. Instead of doing that, you posted it where people who support Klonnie could see. Also very funny that ALL the ships you listed include Bonnie being attacked or attacking that person. Klonnie is no different.

Let's just be honest. You saw @klonnieshippersclub's Klonnie Mischief Night content with a bunch of Klonnie creators and got annoyed. It's no coincidence this was posted a few days after all the hard working Klonnie creatives came together. Instead of blocking or filtering out the content, you lashed out. It's very obvious what Klaus ship you support and it's pretty hypocritical to go after Klonnie unless you ignore every single detail about your ship. Why lie about Bonnie being your favorite when you don't have a single post about her on your page except this one insulting Klonnie? Anyway, all you had to do was be respectful.

some of yall are scary because what do you mean you ship klonnie?? bonnie tried to kill him how many times? and klaus too like that ship doesn't make any sense im sorry. bonkai i kind of get it since kai was obviously attracted to her but still they tried to kill themselves!

[thebennettdiaries]

currently plotting out

An AU based on the idea that was introduced during one of Lizzie Saltzman’s wishes (but with my own spin of course). 

Brief Synopsis: A war for ultimate control has begun --- started by one of the most powerful creatures currently living, Klaus Mikaelson.  At his side, his wife Caroline delights in causing mischief (in between phoning her ex Stefan just to hear his voice).  Bonnie leads a coven of witches who are doing what they can to stop the destruction caused by Klaus and his vampires.  In doing so, she puts herself square in Klaus’ path --- only he has a different plan in mind with how to deal with the rogue witch.  Meanwhile, the humans are scrambling to survive and have help from a very surprising ally. 

What can you expect: 

UST and antagonism between Klaus and Bonnie 

BroTP Klaus and Caroline, nothing romantic 

Humanity-less Caroline and all her delicious deviousness 

Steroline goodness (well badness given Caroline’s current state of mind) 

Witch power & witch business 

All the Camlijah 

Did I mention Klonnie?!

[terekusart]

Character Dump

I’ve decided to dump the names of all our ocs just so I have a place to look back for reference. Long list of ocs under the cut. You’ve been warned.

Naruto: 

Aisu Yuki Amayako Akane Sarutobi Bitoru Aburame Buki Murosaki Bumi Kuraudo Emikyo Akahana Habisa Hyuuga Haruto Hyuuga Hayate Hyuuga Hideyoshi Hyuuga Hikaru Uchiha Himitsu Akasuna Hygaya Hyuuga Jinsei Shibito  Kakigetsu Hozuki Karasa Uchiha Kasai Uchiha Katsuo Hyuuga Kenko Haruno Kenshi Inuzuka Kichiro Uchiha Kuroku Nara Maigetsu Hozuki Manami Yuki Misaki Mitsuko Otusutsuki Mozukai Senju Naomi Aburame Renko Uzumaki Ryuunosuke Yudoku Sachiko Uchiha Sakkaku Uchiha Sanzu Aian Senpu Suton Chikyu Takai Yuurei Tamangetsu Hozuki Tsukiya Yamanaka Unmei Shibito Yoichi Senju Yuudai Inuzuka Trolls: Aegaeo Minerv Aeolus Anemos Agappi Evalvec Agrius Terako Anapoi Aretis Aragoi Pragoi Arouto Deknee Arkadi Galaka Andros Maximm Acculi Treang Apollio Vitori Artisi Paetra Aurelo Partas Arctur Wolven Apisai Muscae Aragoi Pragon Aurore Lariat Biggad Bawolf Baerak Orsino Chengi Zhenxi Chryso Klimak Corsei Dublon Calixi Baccus Circei Elypsu Caille Mantea Chromo Mimmie Celesi Gliese Coruva Ravena Crucis Sulixx Copakk Abanna Cruxis Caelum Cettis Delphi Genera Dachou Makkai Duchex Mornak Demuse Lulabi Denkei Nengyu Diplos Vitaos Detaki Olisti Detake Anoito Dinyma Enegia Enekos Anagoz Ekatom Vepios Enatos Simeio Evodmo Typhan Epislo Lunari Eukari Prozoa Éclair Xylene Fenghu Shijia Fordxo Gunaim Faerin Titani Gretta Dougge Gilade Mokodo Huziwa Fengha Hirull Darmor Hudnch Jagger Heptag Caputi Horaes Chroni Heleni Athena Hyrull Xirudo Hegaka Zarpun Igetis Genesi Irisui Homoda Isocel Obtuss Ihinto Yannin Indoke Appitu Jakalo Lapine Kympla Kawata Kapito Shigma Kinisi Amniso Kinshi Auraki Kanbae Faoran Korein Sehime Kalist Maeris Kudagi Tsunne Karont Estige Kaitsi Evdenn Limnis Daemon Lethus Lariat Litzia Regina Leando Deveti Lessah Dougge Lyncid Eyacus Matika Kyklos Magina Telosi Mimeru Klonni Mylito Ponieh Marett Poupee Mayann Akonda Moritu Hemaes Mahima Himahi Minori Lileon Marqui Roygal Miso Paetit Norato Akobra Niatst Ihsami Ogodos Aracni Omikro Asteri Oudeis Kenosi Owleyn Hatake Oedett Odille Omicro Thetis Pachuo Teicho Phinus Delfus Pavula Leqqis Phaest Pyrole Pulmos Aerian Regmus Faewyn Reggma Domini Sakuru Kurosu Sakari Naclet Soffie Madine Sedesi Louixe Sashim Wasabb Splata Tatoon Serena Depace Showni Sextap Stenel Rostris Tryton Hymnum Trigno Tessra Trycha Logico Tridon Fooguu Tasuke Nahte Tihses Horshi Tiosam Wenedu Tabula Jayama Vivine Artoir Voluta Arkite Wellow Daimon Yasasi Kyogin Yarrne Bukani Homestuck Humans:

Alex Diego Devin Ghouleye Ethan DeGuise Lukas Quintans Luka Shiroji Lucas 

Gems:

Aqua Aura Quartz Aquamarine x2 Atlantisite Azure Diamond Azurite Azure Pearl Bloodstone Botswana Pink Agate Black Diamond Burmese Ruby Black Pearl Black Star Sapphire Cat’s Eye Carnelian Coral Chalcedony Chariote Danburite Dogtooth Amethyst Howlite Honey Calcite Heliodot Iris Agate Iolite Jet Jade Jadeite Kyanite Lilac Diamond Labradorite Lava Stone Lilac Pearl Lilac Spinel Lilac Zircon Moonstone Marble Matte Lilac Pearl Matte Blue Pearl Mint Diamond Mystic Quartz Mint Pearl Nephrite Obsidian Peach Pearl Peridot Pink Bismuth Pyrope Red Beryl Rose Sapphire Rubelite Rainbow Obsidian Red Diamond Sunstone Seraphinite Scarlet Pearl Silver Leaf Jasper Sodalite Starlight Diamond Turquoise Taafeite Tahitian Pearl Winza Sapphire Zircon

 DC Heroes

Animorph (Grimsley Logan) Beclops Burshido Blackstar Black Lynx (Thomas Kyle)   Eclipser Fangmoth (Morgan Walker)   Fellwing Hellbeast (Griffin Logan) Hex Lyrebow (Neil Queen) Mikael Al Ghul Mandrake (Willow ‘Rose’ Isley)    Mystery Maestro (Quade Nygma) Masamune (Haruki Yamashiro) Ma’att Kent Nightstar (Dainn Grayson) Oceanus (Noah Marius) Psid (Sidney Jones)   Quake (Alan Dorrance)   Rook (Dylan Grayson) Shredder Wolfsbane (Alexander ���Xander’ Shirogane Maro) Zatanrak Grayson Fire Emblem Abelard Eiskanader Kainus Orion Pyre  Rion Willow Yuuta Slime

Ink

Misc.

Paul Marcus Klein Iris Yameki Scailean Gan Kean Malugack Mischief Chrysos Magante Whilhelm ‘Will’ Schnee Onyx Musaied Kiyoshi Shirogane Silber Argentum Mauve Magante Niniane Belladonna Haruto Himura Eldora Dreyar Shu Yan./Susan Yates Kenshin Ayumu Ryuu Shichirou Toshaka Cobalt Zaffre Lie Zedong Daichi

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Hi Klonnie friends! Klonnie Mischief Movie Night is in TEN days! Remember this event is open to everyone! Take your favorite scary movie or not-so-scary movie and make it Klonnie! We are the visuals. Make a fic, a gifset, a video edit! Whatever suits your fancy!

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Charmed by You

Hi Klonnie Friends! Happy to celebrate Klonnie Mischief Movie Night with one of my favorite TV shows: Charmed. In this, Bonnie and her sisters (Emily and Beatrice) are the power of three. Klaus is the Source of All Evil. Despite being a good witch, Bonnie wants a taste of darkness and Klaus wants to give it to her.

The moon hung high over Mystic Falls, casting a glow that illuminated the streets. Tension hung thick in the air like a brewing storm in the Bennett manor. Bonnie Bennett paced her room, her heart racing, each thud echoing her inner turmoil. The walls seemed to close in on her as she cast furtive glances at the door, an ever-present reminder of her sisters' disapproval.

Emily and Beatrice had made their feelings about her relationship with Klaus starkly clear. He was the Source of All Evil, a creature of darkness, and the sisters believed he was destined to bring nothing but sorrow into her life. Their warnings echoed in her mind, but despite their concerns, an undeniable pull toward him ignited her spirit.

Klaus was a tempest in her existence—chaotic and exhilarating. Their time together was filled with laughter that danced around the edges of danger, and late-night conversations that plumbed the depths of her heart. But now, as she stood at a crossroads, she knew she had to make a choice.

Just then, her phone buzzed with sudden urgency, breaking her from her reverie. A message from Klaus lit up the screen: "Meet me at the park. I need to see you." His words breathed life into her tumultuous thoughts, igniting a flicker of hope amidst the storm.

With determination swelling in her chest, Bonnie made her decision to defy her sisters and go see him. Grabbing her denim jacket, she felt a rush of adrenaline coursing through her veins as she slipped out of the house.

As she stepped into the night, the cool air wrapped around her like an embrace. The park was quiet, the only sound the gentle whisper of the wind through the trees. Finally, she spotted Klaus leaning against a tree, his silhouette strikingly contrasted with the pale glow around him. A sly, confident grin broke across his handsome face as he met her gaze, and in that moment, her heart soared. He looked more alive than ever, his dark eyes shimmering with mischief, drawing her in like moth to flame.

“My love,” he said, his voice smooth as silk. “You came.”

“I couldn’t stay away,” she replied, her heart thumping in her chest. “I can’t let them dictate my life. I want to be with you.”

Klaus stepped closer, his presence overwhelming and intoxicating. “Are you sure? This path isn’t easy. We’d be running away from everything.”

Bonnie’s breath caught in her throat. “I’d be running toward you. I’d choose you every time.”

He took her hands in his, and the world around them faded. In that moment, nothing else mattered. They shared a passion that blurred the lines between good and evil, creating a new reality where they could be free.

“Let’s go,” Klaus said, determination in his voice. “We can start fresh, away from the witching world. Just you and me.”

As they made their way down the path, Bonnie felt a mix of excitement and fear. The thrill of the unknown electrified her. They could create their own destiny, away from the judgment of her sisters and the expectations of being a Bennett.

But as they reached the park's edge, a powerful wind swept through, carrying with it a sense of foreboding. Bonnie hesitated, a nagging doubt creeping in. She remembered her sisters' warnings and their love for her. As if her doubts summoned them, her sisters appeared. Out of the shadows stepped Emily and Beatrice, their faces a mix of anger and concern.

“Bonnie, stop!” Emily shouted, her voice cutting through the night.

“Don’t do this!” Beatrice pleaded, her eyes wide with fear.

“Will you give Klaus a chance?” Bonnie questioned, with pleading eyes. 

“He just wants to have sex with you and use your magic!” Beatrice yelled, glaring at Klaus like a predator. 

“I can’t believe you’d think I’d just rush into sex. How dare you?” Bonnie asked, gripping Klaus's hand tighter. She loved her sisters and understood the concern but they didn’t see her. 

“We haven’t reached that stage,” Klaus scoffs, placing his hand over his chest. “I respect her wishes unlike you two.” 

Emily rolled her eyes. “And when you do you’ll discard her. You asshole!”

“Let’s go home, Bonnie,” Beatrice suggested, in a softer tone sensing the dynamic becoming violent soon. “We love you.”

“I DO LOVE HER!” Klaus yelled, in defense with aggravation. But never moved from Bonnie’s side. Her overprotective and overbearing sisters were off limits and he knew she’d never forgive him if they were harmed. 

“Don’t do this,” Emily begged and reached for Bonnie’s hand. “Please?”

“It’s too late,” Bonnie said, proudly. “You won’t try and I am not leaving him.” 

Emily sighed, holding both hands up as magic freed itself from her body. She felt electric and pure. “Can’t be too late if he’s dead!”

Klaus aggressively coughed and reached for his chest. His heartbeats were fastened as the organ rocked against his thoracic cavity. If the Bennett witch tugged any harder his death would soon follow. Klaus raised his hand ready to send the witch flying but fell to the ground. Blood seeped from his nostrils and mouth as his eyes fluttered. Bonnie rushed to join Klaus on the ground, disbelieving that her sisters would hurt her this way.

Beatrice linked hands with the eldest Bennett witch and followed suit. They chanted in unison when Klaus's airways became restricted when he finally stopped his gurgling. 

“STOP! NOW!” Bonnie screamed, straddling Klaus with her hands on his heart. A place that she knew was hers forever. She couldn’t lose her true love. It was designed by fate.  

“He’s deceiving you!” Emily snapped, full of conviction. She was ready to end this for good. “You're acting like a child!”

“You’ll be free of this magic and him when he’s dead,” Beatrice reassured, she’s studied how dark magic can impact a pure witch.

Bonnie wiped her eyes and threw her family’s heirlooms her sister's way. Her decision was final. 

“Go to hell!” Bonnie screamed, she clutched Klaus tighter. All it took was imagining someplace better. She wanted a new beginning without the stressors of a legacy and Mystic Falls. Vanishing and cloaking them as Klaus remained unconscious was easy.

The youngest Bennett laid on top of Klaus with her hand over his heart repeating the healing spell once more hoping he’d finally come too. 

Finally, after what felt like hours Klaus's blue eyes met with Bonnie’s again. She kissed him passionately several times and laid against his chest.

“Never scare me like that again,” Bonnie demanded, snuggling onto Klaus's warm chest.

“Thank you, for saving me,” Klaus said, kissing Bonnie’s forehead. He coughed, then realized they were on a cruise ship. The bedroom was too simple for his taste. “Where are we going?”

“The Bahamas, for our new beginning.”

Klaus's hand reached for his pockets, grateful the heart-shaped diamond ring was still there. “Would you be open to starting our new beginning as my wife?”

“Yes! In every lifetime my answer is yes.” 

Happy tears formed in Bonnie’s emerald eyes. Their lips met and soon the kisses became ravenous. Yes, they had problems to worry about Bonnie has disowned herself as Bennett and they’d need shelter for their arrival. They choose each other, and to them, that’s all that matters.

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hiiiii! new here loved your sabrina for stebekah, Bailey for klonnie fancasts! May I ask for one for an older Henrik?

If I were to cast someone to play older Henrik. @mythorhuman has been pushing this agenda so hard and I've been convinced.

I would cast Jonah Hauer-King. Jonah and Devon have similar features. Jonah has curly hair similar to Joseph. There’s no Mikaelson without the dimples! A family trait. Tell me that he doesn't fit right in with our favorite Mikaelson brothers. I can see him as the quiet Mikaelson sorta like Finn. He's a gentleman like Elijah with the mischief of Kol and the determination of Klaus. He's just softer and warmer kinda like Rebekah.