#klaus im wolf form

[klausysworld]

Can you write human!witch!reader and yandere! Klaus and hes in his rut or breeding season , also where reader is Gothic but kinda shy so when she is horny, Klaus can smell it, but she loves his wolf form, so he reads her mind and decides to ask her about it, and because of that he ends up knotting her multiple times in one night.

(For those of you who couldn’t tell from the ask THIS WILL CONTAIN WOLF SMUT so like go away if it’ll make you uncomfortable. Okay love you, enjoy ;))

Ruining her

Klaus ran his hands down his lovers arms gently as she leant back against his chest. His nose brushed over the side of her neck as his lips pressed soft kisses as he moved along to her shoulder and back.

His fangs and canines elongated in his mouth and his arms circled round her to press her ass against his hard on. Her skirt was so tiny he could see her plump ass perfectly, only her fishnet tights giving her the bear minimum coverage and her thing not helping at all.

His cock was so fucking desperate to be buried deep inside her, he could feel himself throbbing under his jeans as she bent forward to grab a chip from the bowl on the table in-front of them.

He moved forward with her and pressed his lips to her back, he kissed up her spine slowly while listening to her heart patter away in her chest. Her cropped jumper was easy to push up as his hands slid up her torso to squeeze her generously filled bra cups. His crotch ground against her behind as his forehead rest against her back.

He could hear her breathing getting heavier as he knew his was too. Her arousal flooded his senses as he basically humped her like a horny dog wolf. Within seconds he had her pressed right against the couch cushions while rubbing all up on her with his face in the back of her neck.

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Klaus was never ready for the full hit of his rut. He always underestimated just how powerful it was and how hungry he got for her.

He would sell his soul to have her on all fours, bent right down for him to mount her. He just wanted to fuck her until she was so worn out she couldn’t function. He wanted to knot her until she already looked pregnant with his babies.

But really he wanted to have her in a way he wasn’t sure he was allowed to.

He could still remember the first time he showed her his wolf form, how astonished she was by how huge he was. He knew he was many times the size of just any only wolf, and he loved how he could peer down at her like she were his prey.

Having her soft hands reach up to touch his face and run her fingers over his dagger like teeth. Seeing how her lips parted in amazement and her eyes search his frame. The breathless whisper of his name she gave as though she weren’t sure it was him, as if she hadn’t watched him turn just moments ago.

What he hadn’t exactly expected was the addictive scent of her desire for him.

But once he caught it, he couldn’t help but test just how much she liked him like that. So turning became a more regular occurrence for him, loving how she would curl up so his body could trap her in. He would listen to her shallow breaths as dirty little things filled her head. He would lick the area between her neck and shoulder and watch as she bit down on her lower lip to quieten herself.

It only made his rut that much harder to contain when the recurring dream of having her absolutely destroyed with his claws tearing their bed to shreds and the power of his thrusts nearly knocking her out. And what made his obsession with it fall over the edge was knowing that she wanted it too. Even if she wouldn’t admit it yet, he always knew what she needed and he would always provide.

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Klaus couldn’t help the way his nails formed claws and sunk into her shoulders, he could feel his need for her rising by the second.

“I need to have you” he whispered lowly to her and she nodded

“You do have me” she told him while arching her back to present her ass all the more better for him.

“I need you.” He whispered again while breaking the skin of her shoulders making her let out a high moan.

“Then have me” she breathed

“Love…” he murmured, still grinding up against her “I need you in so many ways”

“You can do whatever you like Klaus, I’ll always help your rut, let you finish inside me again if you like?” She offered while looking over her shoulder to him.

“Oh I will sweetheart, I’m gonna fill you up till you’re drunk on my cum” his voice was deep and gravely as he spoke, his eyes near obsidian as he looked to hers. Her arousal multiplied as she looked at his expression and she couldn’t help but imagine how he would look with his jet black fur to match them.

“Klaus…” she mumbled as she slowly pushed herself up and him off of her making a growl vibrate through his chest. Her face was flushed red and he knew exactly where her thoughts had gone. His hand grabbed hers as she went to push herself up from the sofa. He pulled her back to him and brought her palm to his jeans, pressing it against his hard on making her breathing stutter and her brows pull together.

“I know what you want” he whispered “I want to as well” he felt her fingers curve to squeeze his balls lightly through his clothes “you’re gonna be such a good girl” he muttered “just take your little outfit off and go get ready for me in our room okay?” His eyes remained on hers seeing the nervousness and excitement rise in her. “Can you do that my love? Are you ready for that?”

She nodded with that same dumbstruck expression on her pretty face as he stroked her cheek and kissed her lips gently. “I’ll be right up alright?” She nodded again and one side of her mouth curled up as he leant forward to brush his lips over her ear “I’m going to ruin you sweetheart”

The second he stood up away from her she let out a breath she hand realised she was holding before reality hit her and she ran up to their bedroom.

Her clothes were off in the matter of seconds and she was checking herself in the mirror. Claw marks already in her shoulder and her pussy pulsing while her wetness spread to her thighs and sticking them together. She wiped her inner thighs a little before pulling the duvet off of the bed and onto the leather couch that wait against the wall.

She sat on her knees against the bed sheets on top the mattress, her heart was pounding and her teeth held to lower lip up as she began to doubt herself.

Though her thoughts were cut short when the sound of his heavy paws approached the door.

She sucked in a breath as he walked in. She could never get over how magnificent he looked. The pure strength his body must hold was extraordinary and her lips always parted in disbelief at the sight.

His tail wagged low to the ground and he kicked the door shut and steps onto the bed, the mattress sinking under him. He made sure to be slow as he got closer to make sure she was definitely up for it.

He could hear her swallow thickly through her nerves as he towered over her even as he sat before her. Her eyes dragged down his front to his growing pink dick that stood gaining every ounce of her attention. Her mouth watered significantly at the sheer thickness of it as it just kept getting bigger before her.

He let out a rumble to try tear her attention away but her focus was locked in. He bent his neck brown to lick over the wounds on her shoulder making her shudder and lean her head against his chest and stare down at his cock which she assumed, and hoped for her sake that was fully erect and would had finished growing.

“Oh my god” she whispered and although she wasn’t looking at him, a smirk pulled at his face and his paw moved up to push her down.

She went down without any hesitation, her hot breath ghosting his tip making him growl lowly in anticipation. Her tongue gave a tentative lick before a breathy moan left her lips at the taste and her lips were wrapped around it within a second.

His claws scratched lightly at her skin as she sucked hungrily at him, her tongue darted out to rub at his slit. She was too entranced to feel the pain of her mouth being stretched as he somehow got even larger in both thickness and length while in her mouth. His eyes shut as she swallowed around him and pushed herself further down his dick.

His paw curled down to hold the back of her head, forcing himself deeper into her throat and loving how she choked on him. He ached in her soft little mouth as his hips thrust upward making her gag and cough around him but ultimately giving no attempt to pull off him. He looked down to see her eyes nearly in the back of her head as she guzzled him like whore.

He licked his lips as he brought his other paw to hold her down, shoving nearly all of him down her throat had her face nearly purple without oxygen. Begrudgingly he let her pull back for air, though she was soon back on him and sucking him down.

His tail batted against the bed seeing her so hungry for him. He breathed in deeply, a wave of her slick hitting him in full force.

He felt the growing desire to himself inside her. To have her mewling and whining like a desperate slut. After another blissful moment of her mouth before pushing her back onto the mattress, much to her dismay apparently as she whined and tried her hardest to sit up and suck him off some more.

He would have laughed if he could but for now he needed to have her. She was so fucking desperate for him, he would never turn back if this was how she behaved.

Her eyes trailed back up his frame as she gave in and laid still beneath him. He was so big, in every aspect, she didn’t want to be in control. She wanted him to do anything he wanted with her, and if he wanted her to lay down then she would.

He hummed in approval at her quick turn of submission, seeing that glossy effect over eyes as she gazed up at him like he were the most beautiful thing to ever exist. He pulled his paw down her front leisurely, his claws lightly pressing down against her skin creating a pleasant sting and light pink lines down her chest and abdomen.

His tongue shortly follows the marks, licking up from her hip to her neck. His eyes stayed on hers, pupils dilated as she watched his long tongue dance over her body.

“Klaus…” she whispered with a breath.

He growled softly as he lowered himself down so his chest hover just over hers, his fur brushing against her as they breathed in sync. Her hands rose to stroke his face gently, her eyes glancing to his lips with a hint of hesitation. His tail swayed lightly through the air as he licked her cheek and then her jaw, his sharp teeth gently nibbling the sensitive skin of her neck to make her whimper and have her hands in his fur.

He could hear the pulse in her cunt as she tugged at his coat. He nipped his way down to her belly listening to her sounds grow needier and her hands get rougher.

“Please Klaus, please” she whispered in a chant, the plea rolled of her tongue with ease and her eyes held so much need in them he could only laugh in his head as he moved a little lower. Her legs opened without a second thought and her hands were pulling at him desperately, whispered begs repeatedly given to him.

He pressed his muzzle to her soft tight pussy, listening to her gasp and letting his tongue slither out to taste her. “Oh dear god” she whispered as he licked over her folds and clit at a slow, dragged out pace. He had imagined this moment in his head a hundred times over but never had he realised how much stronger she would taste. His senses were his greatest privilege and he took advantage of it as much as possible. He had already felt how much more sensitive he was to her wet hot mouth, then how strong her arousal was and now this? He couldn’t wait to get her on all fours.

The more he thought about it, the more effort he was subconsciously putting into his work. He had been in a daze while he passionately buried his snout in her cunt. Only when her loud cry filled his head did he realise how furiously he was lapping at her. Her chest was pushed up and her nails were dug right into the scruff of his neck.

He gave a few more licks before pulling back. Her legs went limp either side of his head as she let her ragged breathing try to even out. Not that she had much a change before he was pushing her up. His teeth grabbing onto her arm to pull her up making her whimper and sit up.

A deep bark left his throat as he rounded her, getting behind her to give her a hint which she got and looked at him nervously. He nodded his head to her in encouragement and urged her onto her knees.

“Oh..kay…” she whispered moving into his desired position “is..is this…?” She began but let out a squeak as she felt his claws in her hips, pulling her back to him and propping her ass up better. A portion of his weight was against her as he brought himself on top of her, his back legs holding himself up enough so she didn’t feel heavier than she was. He growled to himself as he shuffled against her to slip himself between her legs.

He looked down to see try see what he was doing but only found himself that much more desperate seeing her dripping little pussy shining back at him as she spread her arms out and lay her head and chest against the mattress. He could see and feel his dick growing more eager as her hand moved between them to help guide him inside her.

The loud moan she let out was euphoric to hear, almost as magical as the feeling of his fat cock being shoved inside her.

“Oh god, oh god” she whimpered, her tiny tight hole was barely fitting his tip inside her let alone any more of him. He was stuffing her full of him, inch by inch, his ears twitching at the straight up pornographic sounds she was producing.

He bucked his hips up to sheath himself deeper inside her, the cry she gave was only encouragement. His mind was spinning at the situation they were in. Her plushy walls held onto him so deliciously he was panting beyond relief, his tongue out of his mouth as he got a good grip on her before thrusting his hips at a bruising pace.

She gave no effort to quieten herself as she cried out for more and more. No dreams would ever amount to the real thing, it was like he was on every inch of her body. His hips rutted to hers in a frenzy, the intensity of the breeding season smacking him in the face full force.

He could feel himself swelling at the base of his cock, his knot forming making him let out deep grunts as his claws tore at the sheets beneath them and then at her shoulders, her hips, her back. And she relished in ever pain filled tear of her skin, the adrenaline flowing through her body as she strained as far as she would ever be able to so he could force his knot inside her.

“Oh fucking hell Klaus” she yelled as it swelled inside her. He fucked it in and out her several more times to hear her cry and moan until he found himself unable to pull out and spilling all inside her, not that their was anymore space to fill. Her eyes rolled back as it overflowed out of her and his dick continue to throb inside her. Thinking wasn’t something she could even want to do as she was overcome with the need to please him, to be bred my him and hold his pups.

A full two minute of them both remaining still as he pumped his load into her until she felt heavy with him cum, he was able to get out of her only to have not softened at all.

He backed off of her to see her covered in their mess, he wasn’t sure when she had orgasmed but by the scent and looks of it, it was more than once.

He bent his head down to lick a long swipe up her soaked cunt, savouring the flavour of them both box together as she moaned hoarsely and her body rocked to meet his luscious long tongue. He moved his way from the hood of her clit to the top of her ass, rubbing and rolling his tongue at every opportunity until she was releasing even more for him to eat up.

He only stopped when she crawled away from his mouth and knelt up in-front on him on unstable legs. Sweat covering her forming a desirable glow to outline her body as she grabbed a hairband from the dresser and tied her messed up hair back.

She looked back to him with her lips still parted in heavy pants as she pressed her lips to his, the hesitation completely gone from either of them as she moan around his tongue and her hands pulled at his fur so hard he stumbled on top of her. Her back hit the mattress and her back stuck to the sheets but neither of them could care less.

It wasn’t long at all before her legs were clinging to his waist while his solid dick shoved back inside her. Somewhat easier this time but still with struggle.

She pulled away from his face and squeezed her eyes shut. Klaus felt like he had died and gone to heaven. Seeing her face scrunch up and twist on all versions of pleasure and pain had him bucking into her once again making her moan out and grab onto him

“Mm Klaus just- oh shit- just get it all in” she whined and he did just that, getting as much as he could inside her before rocking just a few inches back and forth to keep as much of him clasped inside her as possible. His body was boiling against hers as they shook the bed with each movement, his breath hit her neck repeatedly making her head tilt back for his teeth to nip and bite at the skin.

He groaned loudly as he pounded into her again and again, he pulled his head away from her neck too look down at her. Poor thing was barely breathing as she hid her face in his fluffy chest and huffed his scent like a drug addict.

He lowed down so his forearms were either side of her head while her hips thrust up and his rocked to meet each other’s at a mind blowing speed. The bed creaked and if Klaus were honest, he aimed to break it just through force of it smacking against the wall.

He could feel how her walls quivered around his dick as he continuously stroked his tip along her cervix until it was bruised and tears flew down her face in a balance of bliss and suffering.

“I love you Klaus” she whispered and that snapped him, he was fucking in and out of her as though his life depended on it.

He was so glad nobody was home, he can only image how this could look. This was something he would keep special for her and only her, he trusted her and he loved her in ways he wasn’t aware he could. And he knew she trusted him just as much if not more, so much that she let him, wanted him to do this to her. To basically treat her like a doll while she screamed and cried for him to breed her.

And just that he would do. Stuff her full of his children and look after her while she carries them. The amount of dreams he’s had of her with her belly all swollen while he stroked her hair and feels their baby kick.

Every thought and possibility filled his mind as he locked inside her again and flooded her with his knot. The loud screams of his name were enough for him to know just how much she needed this too.

Once pulled out he allowed her a moment to breathe, his mouth gently cleaning her up before he pulled the pillow under her head to give her some support. He could sense her aching pain and bruised insides and as much as he wished he could say he felt awful, he just wanted to fuck her until she passed out and he had to stop.

“Klaus” she rasped, her hands pulling him to her “you know I love you” she murmured while kissing his head “and I’m gonna let you do anything you desire until my body can’t take it anymore”

He gave a soft growl of approval and nuzzled the side of her face. “Anything at all” she whispered looking him in the eye and he knew that the night was truly beginning…

(It’s not like overly descriptive mainly because I just wasn’t sure on it yet?? I don’t know like I do like it more than I thought I would and will definitely write something similar/better in the future. If you have some suggestions hit me, it’s a new area for me at the minute so hopefully it’s still working for yah ;) but yeah, love you all lots)

[kaizsche]

WIP List Game

You know the drill: create a new post with the names of all the files in your WIP file folder regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it.

thank u so MUCH for the tag, @katherineholmes!!!

(i was in bed after finishing the movie taken (lmao) when i saw this and i immediately stood up my bed JFHIAHDIAUGDIA - and thought of reblogging but i just have so many darn wips... so get ready)

The Vampire Diaries/The Originals:

and from your lips she drew the hallelujah

superposition

untitled original fam + jeremy trip (trip to nola crack fic)

untitled princess hours au (a kdrama)

1992

i hope you're happy, but don't be happier

isn't it strange?

about you

i wish we had more time (not the final title, lol.)

it's only natural

driver's license

by the gods (not the final title)

your disaster is heavy on my tongue

untitled viking au

untitled princess diaries au

keeping up with the mikaelsons

untitled guardians of the lamb au (a manhwa)

windchimes and kifton suits

untitled klena theatre au

if we make it through december

untitled elejah pregnancy fic

untitled elejah sirebond thing

untitled elejah modern pregnancy fic

untitled the gentlemen au fic

untitled time travel fic

untitled time travel pregnancy fic thing

untitled klaus in wolf form crack fic

untitled wolf mate thing fic au?? idk

time will warp what is mine

elena x mikaelsons (#trying to fit all the tvd characters in this godforsaken fic)

untitled elena + mikaelson family crack fic

Star Wars

don't blame me, love made me crazy (an anon req i havent touched in forever)

ashes on the ground

untitled anakin x reader fic

in my dreams you love me back

rocket man (i think it's gonna be a long, long time)

Genshin Impact

to taste a winner

catching feelings

eyepatches

Wednesday

untitled - addams family kidnaps tyler lol

untitled pride and prejudice au

into the devil's jaws

i'd probably still adore you with your thighs around my neck (draft)

untitled wyler torture scene

Wednesday x The Vampire Diaries/The Originals

untitled enid as klaroline's daughter fic

untitled wyler trip to nola

Star Wars x The Vampire Diaries

happier than ever

NCT

the five stages of separation

hey mama!

Empress Ki

untitled fic

Haikyu!!

krinos

kenma x idol au one shot

Mob Psycho 100

untitled smut fic

Shadow and Bone

the hero

Teen Wolf

till the ends of the earth with you (discontinued)

The Eternals

untitled ikaris fic (discontinued)

The Batman

untitled fic (discontinued bc my friend thought the way i wrote selina kyle was ooc)

ITS A LONG LIST ISNT IT IM CACKLING - pls feel free to ask ANYTHING OR EVERYTHING 😏😏😏😏😏

(didn't include one fic in my gdocs cause it for a gift heh)

tagging: @sunless-garden @itsmejaji and anybody else interested!

[little-wolfpuppy]

Remus Lupin - I love how protective he can be yet so soft for me at the same time, I love how he seems to know exactly what im feeling because he's part wolf too! I love curling up on his lap and feeling his voice through his chest as he reads to me, especially when I drift off as he reads. Sirius Black - I love the walks in nature with him, in animagus or human form, wandering in the woods and I know I'm safe because Papa is there! I love how he kisses my ouchies better if I fall, and he has bandaids of all my favorate shows. I love snuggling under the covers as we go to sleep, and he holds me close enough that I can feel his heartbeat and he teases softly that im his sleepy little puppy. Klaus Hargreeves - I love that he tries his hardest for me, I love that we're both broken in ways you can't see from the surface and taking care of me helps heal him too. I love that he knows all my favorate things, I love being creative with him, I love that every day is an adventure. Crowley (SPN) - I love knowing nobody will mess with me in any way with him around. I love sitting on his lap and curling against his chest as he sits on his throne, distacted from the orders hes giving his minions because he gave me some candy and put a show I love on a handheld device. Castiel (SPN) - I love sitting in silence, doing our own things but knowing he is keeping an eye on me to make sure I'm safe. I love the soft feeling of his wings, slow mornings and quiet evenings, birdwatching and comfort food. Shouta Aizawa - I love cuddling and resting together with him. I love lounging and watching cartoons, or crawling into his sleeping bag with him for a nap. I love how on bad pain days or low energy days he's just as thrilled to cuddle as he is to take me out on good days. I love never having to worry about dissapointing him if im too tired or in too much pain. Keith Kogane - I love the quiet protectiveness, knowing he always has my back big or little. I love having a big brother, someone who is there no mater the ups and downs who knows who I am no matter what. I love stargazing with him, listning to him tell stories about being in space. I love "borrowing" his jacket, and the tickle fight that ensues, I love sneaking into his bed when I have a nightmare or cant sleep. Takashi "Shiro" Shirogane - I love the quiet moments in the early hours of the morning, giving him puppy eyes and asking for just five more minutes to cuddle before he goes to train. I love the almost unnoticable things he does throught the day to help me stay small, I love curling up against his chest as he discusses things with Allura, I love being carried around effortlessly.

If you don't have a fictional caregiver, just share wif me your fav plushie 💖

[wiccanblud]

as far as magic goes, where do you think davina ranks as far as witches in the tvdu?

it would be hard to say as no two witches are alike, and powers are shaped by time, traditional roots, and how a witch is raised, so it would be unfair to declare one witch as stronger than the other and most witches in the tvdu are beautifully strong in their own way of magic in which they are raised in / learn of ???

However , I do think she’s one of the smartest witches on tvdu. she studied esther's grimoires and reverse engineered as well as modified her own spells. I think she’d be able to do quite a lot of damage and hold her own ( which she has ). she created a dagger to put klaus to sleep ( with kol ), wrote the spell to break his sireline ( albeit I made a small canon change in that not happening with my davina thus she brought kol back without needing the sisters ), cursed finn into his body, brought back kol on her own, basically even in death untethered the ancestral plane, and among other powerful spells she was able to do on her own. . .

like she definitely couldn't go against someone like dahlia or the hollow ( perhaps maybe when she had 3 others harvest girls powers in her she could ??? or maybe stand on her own now that she's the gatekeeper of all ancestral magic in new orleans, with enough power to incapacitate witches and vampires alike )??

I do believe just like vampires , age and practice plays a factor in a witch's magic/powers unless you're someone like hope ( i love hope ) who basically has an endless supply of magic as she draws power from being a first-born mikaelson, her vampire side is an original which freya compares to unlimited magic, shes a crescent wolf which due to hayley and jacksons marriage is the most powerful wolf pack. hope isnt just every species, her witch side draws power from each one of her sides and each of her sides come from some of the strongest of their kind. but she is still young and still learning much like davina, who has that advantage too.

anyways im sorry if im rambling, I think deeply about these things lol but Davina is definitely underestimated by most and it a no brainer that she's adept in various forms of magic, and while I don't really considering her the most powerful, she’s definitely not a just your basic witch. when it comes to those in new orleans she is known to be ONE OF the most powerful witches from there, even after the harvest. she's clever enough to hold her own if she plays her cards right.

[cheshireegray]

His Mate

Klaus + Caroline

I do not in anyway shape or form own Tvd/Or TO. Trust me if I did lots of changes would have happened! I don’t own the characters nor the actors that play said characters. just the name Corbin and Henry. Please don’t sue me I’m just doing this for fun thx enjoy!

＊° Witches cursed klaus and whoever was his blood in wolf form until he agrees to help take down marcel, they keep trying to convince him that Hayley is carrying his child but he knows it’s not his.

His wolf would have immediately wanted to keep it, to protect it, to care and love for it, but he doesn’t feel anything for the thing that grows inside of her. He’s been spending most of his time in his room but tonight he heard them talking about putting a dagger in his chest.

Rushing down the stairs furious, how dare they think that he couldn’t hear them. Busting through the living room doors snarling at any and everyone. Camille was shocked but she knew normally he would calm down for her.

Walking closer to him as she hold her hand out to touch him, klaus gets even more angry. Camille doesn’t know him or his wolf, she was signing her own death certificate. Pretend to calm down for her seeing her smile, his wolf smirks at her.

Elijah and marcel know that look on his face, “CAMILLE NO!!” Marcel yells as he flashes her out of the way before klaus snapped his jaw shut. He snarls and barks viciously at everyone in the room, stomping his huge paw against the hard wood floor that cracks under pressure.

Elijah wants to reason with his brother about him hearing them talk about putting a special dagger in his chest. Putting his hand up in defense at his brothers snarls and growls “Niklaus it’s not what you think” he try’s to speak calmly because he knows his brother is unpredictable in wolf form.

Klaus’ head snaps in his direction as he lunges towards his brother “I DONT WANT TO HEAR YOUR EXCUSES!!” He growled at his brother for trying to calm him down but he was livid and there was only one person who might have been able to calm him down.

Kol reached in his back pocket for his phone, pressing call on her name. She answered the phone “what kol? Im trying to put the kids down for a nap” she sounded like she was moving frantically around her hotel room. Klaus was too busy snarling to hear her soft angelic voice.

“Daring I need you and the tiny yous to come to the manor, he’s loosing his bloody mind!” She sighed before saying she was on her way with the kids. Kol put his phone back into his pocket before scooting farther back into the corner as his brother stalked forward slowly.

He licked his fangs as he walk towards them in a sinister manner. The was a sudden set of paws coming from behind klaus, his ears perk up as he sniff the air. His wolf knows that smell by heart, he turns around to see a blonde-white wolf standing behind him.

Not yet noticing the tiny little wolves behind her, klaus wolf form doesn’t want to shift back. Instead he lunges at Caroline who swiftly moves out of his way, he lunges again making her move away from her pups. Klaus wasn’t paying attention to the pure white pup under his paw that he steps on him.

Henry lets out a fierce yelp as he whines from his father stepping on him, Caroline sees Henry crying out In pain and her wolf snaps. She picks him up by his torso before moving him behind her. Letting the anger come out she jumps onto klaus as he falls onto his back. Klaus had just noticed that he stepped on the pup, she’s standing over him in all of her glory.

Snarling angrily at him “YOU JUST STEPPED ON MY SON, CALM THE FUCK DOWN! OR ILL KILL YOU MYSELF!” Her eyes glowing a crimson blue color as she has her paw on his chest keeping him on the ground. His wolf submits to her command as he calms down, realization hits him.

Only a male alphas mate can command the male to listen and have no rebuttal from him. She moves away from him as she goes to check on Henry who was playing with his uncle Kol. Nudging him with her nose as he jumps away from his tackled uncle towards his momma.

She licks his fur as a kiss “are you alright baby?” He rubs up against her front legs before kissing her nose “yes momma, I strong boy!” He turns back to his uncle who had just pulled his tail, Henry shakes his little butt before pouncing on top of his uncle. Klaus had gotten up as he sat down trying to understand what Caroline meant by her son.

A tiny little grey-brown pup trots over to him, he looks down at the pup with his head tilted. The pup rubs up against his legs, klaus leans down to give it a nudge. The pup nips at his nose before rubbing her head against his nose, he doesn’t know why but his wolf licks the pups head.

The pups tail wags as she nestled in between his large front legs “my papa!” Caroline looks at Lizzie who found her way towards her daddy and a comfortable spot between his legs. Noticing her smallest baby hiding behind the couch she goes over towards him.

Licking all over his face and head as he rubs up against her nose and legs. Corbin was a shy little boy so he would always hide behind other bigger objects as a protective act. She picks him up by his jet black fur and walks over towards his dad who’s cleaning Lizzie’s head.

Klaus was laid on his stomach with Lizzie in between his front legs, near his neck as she snuggled into him. Caroline lays beside him as she sits Corbin down and pushes him towards klaus who looks his little way.

Seeing how the little pup has the same color fur as him, he picks him as while he squirms under his fathers soft teeth. Klaus puts him down beside his sister who snuggled her littlest brother, he licks Corbin’s head getting a soft nose kiss in return.

Corbin snuggles his dad as him and his sister close their eyes, seeing how it was past their nap time anyways. Caroline rubs her head under klaus chin as he closes his eyes rubs the top of her head. “Yes they are yours!” She whispered in her head knowing he would hear her.

Henry looked over at his momma and papa snuggling his siblings and he wanted a part of the snuggles. Nipping at his uncle lijah once more before trotting over to his momma, Caroline noticed him and perked her ears up tilting her head.

Making his way in front of his momma as he trots in a circle before plopping down in between her legs up against her neck. Caroline licks all over his pure white fur as he starts to fall asleep, he may have been a little goofball but he loved his naps.

Everyone was relieved that klaus was now calm and happy, Camille was hurt that klaus hadn’t calmed down for her but they way he was around the blonde-white coated wolf let her know that he loved her. Rebekah and kol were happy that they secret was finally out in the open.

Their brother had three kids who adored him, now all they had to deal with was Hayley. Elijah was surprised but content that his brother had other children and another wolf in his life. Marcel was quiet he didn’t know what to think or say he just watched klaus be calm and loving towards his pups and the female wolf.

Camille couldn’t take it anymore she wanted to know why klaus tried to kill her and why he was snuggled up with some blonde wolf. “What is he doing? Why did he try to bite me?” She asked everyone but they were too busy watching the adorable scene in front of them.

Camille was about to go up to the blonde wolf but Elijah stoped her by grabbing her arm “Camille it would be best if didn’t try that. As you can see my brother is very protective over his mate and pups, so going near them uninvited could get you killed. Me nor my siblings would be able to help you!” As always Elijah spoke calmly before letting go of Camille who was shocked to say the least.

Elijah had said Klaus’ Mate. Meaning he was basically married to the blonde wolf and he loved her more than she thought he did for herself. Blinking away the tears she steps back and crosses her arms not saying another word.

Everyone watched as klaus, his pups, and Caroline laid on the ground napping peacefully together. Nobody dared to bother them or to say anything, it was a beautiful scene to see klaus calm and gentle with his pups and Caroline.

Elijah may have thought that they child Hayley carried was his brothers redemption, but seeing him and his three pups along with Caroline made his understand. Caroline was his brothers Mate and she along with her kids were his brothers redemption.

[hosiesmunchkins]

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Honestly I’m more than anything worried for Hope. I’m worried for what is going to happen to her. I mean I kinda knew that this was going to happen one day and it was inevitable, I’ve just grown to love her. The foreshadowing in season three was epic. Becoming a *spoiler* would mean whole lot of other changes like—the most important one I believe we all know that.

Heightened feelings is what I’m scared of the most. And that concept excites me in a way too. Hope becoming what she’s going to become will obv have long time changes in the relations that she shares with others. And idk how her relationship will be like with Josie. I’m hoping it should be good. And the thing that also scares me a lot is, the humanity switch in relation to Hope. Like ik she’s lost a lot. And if something bad happens, Hope feels guilty it’s going to be game over for all her enemies. But for Hope to come back from that phase, which is something I’ve seen in TVD and TO is going to be a lot. Im not sure if Hope will have a humanity switch, since from what ik and remember the originals don’t have a humanity switch? Or they stopped having one? Someone let me know because it’s been a long time since I’ve watch TO.

What hurts is that she needs Klaus. Hayley. Elijah. I’m glad that she has *spoiler* who will come and help her and other members too.

But the way Klaus helped Hope’s wolf form broke me down. One thing is for sure that I will cry a lot. And I think I’m ready for it. The sooner I accept it the better. And in one of the stills for 4x03 where is Hope is all alone slightly smiling at the camera, I believe that’s going to be her moment where she’s like “i accept my reality”. I’m guessing that’s what’s going to be in it. Other than that, I’m scared, nervous, excited, worried for what will happen.

[nmikaelsonimagines]

HEYYY i saw on ur to do list ur requests r on idk if they still r but if they r can you do an imagine where the reader gets a pet and klaus is iffy about it? or a imagine where the reader traps klaus in wolf form? or the reader is the person who comes out with the album ‘sour’ instead of olivia rodrigo and the album isnt based off of klaus but an ex of hers and klaus throws a party and she preforms some of the album songs for a sneak peak preferably ‘deja vu’, ‘jealousy, jealousy’ and ‘brutal’ im so sorry if its too much but i just listed some ideas bc idk if you’ve already done some of these, preferably a fem!reader ur such a good writer

I like the second one, so can I do that? Thank you lovely x 

[thepaigeproject]

So let’s talk about Hope’s “strength meter” on the show because I’ve seen so many people talking about how upset they are that she seems weaker than she should be AND IM OVER IT.

First of all idk where people are getting this because she’s still extremely smart and strong like every episode??? Does she not literally save the day nearly every time? Whether that be physically through witchcraft or mentally by coming up with a plan, it’s nearly always her that saves our main crew. And on top of that the characters tell us and Hope every week that she’s the champion. They all know she’s the most powerful and we as an audience do too. It makes snes for her to be a bit more mellow than she was on The Originals because in season 5 she was working off pure rage and hatred where as the past couple of years she’s learn to control her powers and build relationships. She’s not strictly run by her emotions anymore, she’s more logical.

But even just thinking about how tv shows work in general, you can’t have your main character that is obviously the strongest be over powered. If they are OP at every moment then there are no stakes, no tension within the show because you know they’ll win easily. So you do kind of have to diminish them at certain points or come up with reasons as to why they can’t do something. This is a common feature in any comic book show as well. But even with Klaus who was stronger than any vampire, he still came up against villains who were legitimately a threat AND THAT DIDNT MAKE HIM ANY WEAKER. It just meant they were either stronger, or had an advantage over him. When you create a character who’s already supposed to be “the strongest” of something you paint yourself in a corner almost because coming up with adversaries makes it more difficult.

Also I’m guessing we don’t get to see Hope in wild form as much probably because the CGI is too expensive which is another part of just making a tv show. So far every time we have seen her she looks GREAT and I don’t want to loose that quality just in order to see her more. We didn’t see Klaus hardly in wolf form either and with Haley it was limited as well.

That was just a little rant because I feel like people are kind of being unjust with their criticism of Hope and not thinking about how difficult it is to write for a character like her.

[alittleoptimistic]

Favorite Character Tropes as Wish Fulfillment?

I wrote that title after I analyzed this stuff because I realized a thing about myself I was unaware of. I always get attached to the Same Character. Like, they are literally the same person in different stories. And I want to know why. So I did a little digging and thinking and all that good, good stuff. 

Here are a few examples of my typical favorite character

Charlie from Lost

Virgil from Sanders Sides

Philip from Travelers

the Doctor from Doctor Who (specifically 10)

Klaus from Umbrella Academy

Stiles from Teen Wolf

Riley from Sense 8

Cisco from Flash

Peter Pan from any version of this story

Jim from the Office

Peter from Heroes

Merlin from Merlin

Will from Hannibal

Felix from Orphan Black

Chuck from Chuck

Josh (the werewolf ) from Being Human

Jessica from Jessica Jones

Castiel from Supernatural

Loki from Marvel

Skylar from Heroes

Sherlock from Sherlock

Zuko from The Last Airbender

Killian from Once Upon a Time

I could probably find more but you get the idea

General similarities seem to be:

out of 23

21 are male?

15 have some type of addiction/problem they have difficulty controlling? (drugs, attention, adventure, eating people, killing people, ya know, etc)

17 have a secret

‘neuro-divergent’ in some way? (ADD, PTSD anxiety, depression, something? the kids are not alright)

All 23 have grey morals (probably chaotic good-ish? they all would break the rules for a good reason or get what they want)

19 have a crappy homelife/large tragedy in the past

20 have ‘superpowers/special ability’

18 are physically weak in appearance

18 are Underdogs, underestimated but actually powerful/very intelligent?

7 have a redemption arch

17 have dark hair lol

18 have a sarcastic, sense of humor

14 talk too much

mostly white in one form or another :/

So... why?? Why do I tend to like these characters more than others?

male. I am female and there are a few female characters that I LOVE. They happen, but, in all honesty, they are far and few in between. Wonder Woman, Jessica Jones, Hermione, Rey, Riley, Rory (Gilmore girls) Perhaps it is the way girls are often written? I like Jessica Jones because she is a hilarious mess and I relate. Same with... all of the ones I like, actually. They have that grey-moral vibe of real people, but lack the sexy Cat Woman, I’m-so-bad-I-can-kill-you-with-my-massive-butt-and-boobs?? Thing?? yeah? how unfortunate. They are small breasted or, at least, that is not drawn attention to too much. Could it be. holy moly, ya’ll. could it be I like women characters when they’re written... like people? like. like, as if girls are screwed up humans! not objects?? isn’t that incredible.

srry but not srry

an addiction. now, why do I tend to go here? Its a kind of a painful trope. They always go back, and back and back again to what we know is horrible for them. Perhaps there is enjoyment in watching the struggle and seeing them inevitably win their struggle, whatever it is? The strength to conquer the darkness within themselves and do the right thing. It might just make you think you can conquer your own battles?? Maybe I feel like I can relate in some sort of way, going back to old habits, struggling to be the person I want to be. Year after year of the same new year goals...

a secret. This is honestly just a nice trope and its neat, fun writing. Creates tension, and it is usually connected to the addiction. You get invested in this secret!!! It builds up to the inevitable discovery of that secret and the aftermath and all the reactions of their friends. (merlin, Will graham, chuck, etc.)

Neurodivergent. I think this is just me relating to these people. I have bouts of depression and anxiety and am currently researching the possibility of having ADD (thats a whole new weird thing idek) so this is just something that I think I see in myself.

Grey-morals. Again. This is my moral alignment, shocker. So, again, me relating to the characters. Also, characters that obviously have flaws are just well-written, well-rounded characters? No one is actually Clark Kent. characters that seem perfect either come off as plastic and fake because real people do not act like that, or they come off as kind of creepy?? because they must have some darkness lurking beneath the surface (when this is done on purpose, i actually like this quite a lot. Rose Quartz is an example of a character who seemed perfect on the surface, but as the show moved on, is revealed to be a Real Disaster Queen. she isn’t evil, just kind of a brat, but that redeemed what seemed to be sloppy storytelling because it was realistic)

Tragic past. This is just something that authors give to Disaster People to justify their screwed-up-ness. Course, not all of them had tragic pasts, but something bad happened to all of them (except Jim from the Office I think??, but then again, that is a sitcom...)

Special Ability Again, wish fulfillment. Not even gonna lie. I often feel powerless and out of control, this Freaks Me Out. I think there is comfort in seeing the ‘little guy’ (aka le me) having with a BAMF hashtag

 Weak And once more on Relatable-Station. This is in connection with relating to feeling and looking powerless, but finding comfort in the secret strength these characters have whether through supernatural means, superior intelligence, biting humor, a quick tongue, etc.

Underestimated the cap on this trio. The last 3 points could be summed up as one thing. A weak, underestimated person actually has some secret strength. These characters might just be a coping mechanism I have to deal with feeling weak and overlooked and powerless, whether or not those feelings accurately portray reality. I wonder where those feelings came from in the first place.

A redemption arch This trope is often a result of having grey morals. These also help deal with feelings of inadequacy or guilt in the reader?? It makes you think, if they can be loved, surely I can. (i am really dragging myself in this post, which was not the plan lol but here we are) 

Dark hair/brown hair. I have dark hair, I also wanted black hair as a child and found it very beautiful. Also, I think the dark hair goes with the personality trope as a Screw Up. Not gonna lie, messy brown/black hair on boys and girls, honestly, but the short messy thing, is great. and when they go evil for a bit and the hair gets Extra Messy?? That. That’s. Good. (for reference see: Stiles, Killian, Peter, Virgil, Loki)

Sarcastic my flavor of humor. this is turning into the realization that we do, in fact, like characters we relate to the most. I thought that might be far fetched because I’m ‘nothing like’ these characters, but let's get real. They’re me but as a cute boy or girl.

Talk too much This isn’t me. but This is who I want to be, I think. I’ve always struggled with anxiety about being the quiet one while my brother was so much better at talking, making friends, etc. so this is, again, wish fulfillment. i swear i didn’t think this was going to be this self-indulgent but i obviously was wrong

White They aren’t all white. Zuko is Asian. Cisco’s actor is Columbian American. But that’s... thats a really small amount of diversity. Like, I’m concerned. (when i say white btw, I don’t mean just American or British or whatever, because there are characters on here that are from all over. I just mean overall white-looking for the sake of this analysis) 

So, First Hypothesis: prejudice is very ingrained and even with good intentions, i could be subconsciously avoiding characters that are POC??? If this is all a ‘projecting myself’ thing, then I relate to white people the most? Im sure im screwing this up, but i’m not gonna chicken out and avoid this because thats what I’d usually do to keep from dumbly saying something offensive, but if I dont address a problem, then no one is getting anywhere 

Second Hypothesis: Its been known the fiction industry as a whole has a problem with representation,,, I don’t want to discount me being white, but I don’t think this is just me and my tiny entitled butt. There probably isn’t as much access to that type of character for POC. How often do creators have well-rounded, stick-around-for-a-long-time, flawed, funny, sometimes-problematic-but-well-meaning characters that are also POC? not often enough. Maybe it’s not always on purpose. But because of ‘Diversity Points’, character development might get pushed aside, and then the character’s personality becomes Their Race, which is... a crappy way to build a character? The industry has a hard enough time with diversity in general. Maybe people just don't write POC as that type of character. Which makes characters like Cisco unique. I’ve never even thought about that... Good on you, Flash writer crew.

let's fix this??

need more Ciscos???

 if any POC feels inclined to call me out on my bull or give their insight (only if you want to, of course), pls do.

In conclusion: this was interesting, and it makes sense, I guess, why people like different types of characters if their favorite characters are projections in one way or another of them. I’m not saying that we all relate to our favorite characters, but me, because I have this weird, dozen or more of the same type of character that I love, it might be reasonable to assume there’s something about that character I see in myself or wish I saw in myself? Anyway, an interesting thought. What do you guys think? Do you see yourself in your favorite characters?

This has been an honest essay that got too long. I wish I was as invested in writing school essays as I am in Tumblr posts.

[darling-blurbs]

TUA OC: Esther Fear; Power Description and Backstory

Esther was born in the beginning. The beginning of everything. She never tells anyone of her parents since she barely ever sees them. She came to earth when 43 babies were born. She manifested her main power when she arrived. 

The Power of Fear: When Esther first came to Earth, she got a headache. All she could hear were voices. Not just whispers, but shouts. She figured out that it was the people around her. Their fears were there. You can’t hide your fears. She later summoned someone’s fear, a wolf. A vicious pure black wolf with red eyes, staring at the human fearing it. Esther called it off. She by incident made someone live through their fear, heights. Make them think they were on a skyscraper, a centimeter away from the edge. She waved it off. 

Sir Reginald Hargreeves saw her and toke her in. Never adopting her. So she was just a helper to him. Not his kid. But more of a friend to everyone in the house. She got along with everyone. After a while, she started to hang out with Five more. She also was with Ben and Klaus a lot. She and Five started hang out way too much, to the point where you would see them together often. If one wasn’t with the other, something is wrong.

Other powers include:

Her Left Eye: Her Left eye is covered by an eyepatch. It is completely black. It actually is very powerful as it changes colors depending on what power she is using. Target Eye, one of her abilities, can lock onto multiple objects and make them what she wants them to do. Her other abilities will be said when I find out what I want them to be....

Power of Fire: Red is regular, Blue is very cold, Black is fine to touch but will give the target hallucinations. 

Power of Shadows: She could summon shadow creatures. Shadows also acted as shields so when it was activated, as you can see above, it protected her from attacks. She also could travel through the dark or others shadows. 

Another power appeared when she had a nightmare. 

Power of Time: One of her brothers gave her this gift. The power to stop time and bend it to her will.

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Major Spoilers! This is for if you are confused of something!

Her Family (Included with a Picture of them (As Anime Characters cause there is legit no one with such descriptions) and Esther’s Thoughts of them in gif form *^*):

Death (No kidding here): The Father of these 15 children. Actually very soft boy. Gets flustered when his wife jokes around. Ignores his daughter, thinking she is weak.

Life (Legit best ship of the centuries): Glaring at everyone. Has a snarky personality. Plus teasing for days. Adorable when talking to her ONLY DAUGHTER WITH 14 BOYS. Just imagine. 

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The two together since adorable ships. Also Life’s hair is really green but it’s blond when she is in the human world.

(Best OTP ever in my life. I live for my babies)

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Esther: The Youngest Child of the family and only girl child. Powerful but more human than her brothers. Has Severe Depression and PTSD. Daddy Issues (Im listening to it) Her mood always changes. She can be happy one minute and yelling about something else another minute. She also has the tendency to want to kill people, wow calm yourself sister. Has Psychosis, I do too my dude.   (She has a real picture since I need it for the other one about the actress)

(Her legit)

More Gifs that has her regular mood.

^^^ Her when someone touches Five, Klaus, or Ben, even though he dead, Also if she wants to, she is nicknamed “The Devil” by Mr. Hargreeves. 

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Now some Angst cause she has it. 

Ok I’m done. I just love the gif ^ it shows her perfectly.

Anyways just some pics I have to help with the picture I have in mind for her.

Her outfit. And one of her weapons, The other is guns when she is just pissed off and want things done. 

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Lucifer: Youngest Boy. He is adorable and pure child. He hangs out with Satan a ton since they have the same type of powers. He is Esther’s favorite and is praised the most by her. She loves cuddling with him before she had to go to Earth. He gets jealous if his sister likes someone more than him (It happens).

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Jesus (vicuw): Very confused. He is always with God. “What is this “poof” you speak of?” Very old language. Doesn’t like the new technology.

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Cupid: Cupid is one of the youngest brothers but not the youngest. He is very flirty but will not date as much as his job seems to make him think he is actually very kind and nice. He will be caring to his younger and only sister. He and Eros get along very well and will cause mischief for the humans.

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Apollo: Also very Flirty. He is always outside, sunbathing. Never has dated someone more than one day. Also one of the singers of the family. Always sings with his sister. 

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Ares: Very angry at everything. The smallest thing can set him off. He can only calm down if he is tired or his sister tells him too/She starts crying. Very gentle with his young sister.

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Hades: Very emo. Your edgy friend. What are emotions. Confused by plants. “I DONT UNDERSTAND WHY PLANTS NEED SO MUCH ATTENTION!” “It’s like Est-“ “I WILL THROW A STICK UP YOUR A** EROS” Very protective of his sister. Loves his sister because she gives him more attention and notices when he’s uncomfortable. They also are best friends since they have similar powers.

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Poseidon: Causes most of the fights against Zeus. Greedy for attention when he wants it. He pretends he doesn’t care for his sister but she knows better. Pure tsundere.

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Zeus: Huge ego. Like HUGE. If he didn’t win something, like anything, he will go into a tantrum. But he also is wise and fair, no matter what. He actually is pretty kind to his sister, but he hates any males that she encounters. 

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Loki: Obviously a great liar, he is cunning in every way. His sister is the only one who can see through his lies and one of the only ones he opens up too. He is good-hearted and will only listen to his sister if he is doing something wrong. She does love his pranks and jokes and he loves that about her.

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Thor: Big Man. Says he is the strongest, but we all know Esther is. He also has a Big Ego. He also gets into fights and loves beer. Very overprotective of his sister but not that bad.

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Eros: Very sexual boy. Flirts constently with everyone he meets but won’t ever date them. Gets flustered if they flirt with him back. He has the most normal relationship with his sister as she and him are just neautral with each other.

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Satan: Hates God, as a brother. Has a lot of tantrums for the most random of things. If he doesn’t get something, complains. He actually is very kind but will explode, seriously. He is actually nice to his sister and explains his problems to her. Reminding her of Klaus. 

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God: Never is around since, heaven you know. But does help if she asks him to do something.

NO GIF SINCE SHE DOESN’T KNOW HIM WELL ENOUGH

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Kronos: Most Powerful out of all his brothers. Also known as TIME... Hint Hint. Kronos is very caring towards his younger sister, since youngest and oldest. Kronos is usually angry (Must Run in the family). Will murder someone if they hurt her or don’t return her feelings. *cough* Five *cough * Tells her about the future beforehand. 

[klausysworld]

Quick question for you horny little sluts for wolf!Klaus

Do we see Klaus like an actual wolf like

This:

Or like more of a “werewolf” like your more fanfictiony ones like this:

Thank you

(Pls don’t be shy in the commentsss)

[rccluse]

»°☼  [ LILY COLLINS + SHE/HER ]  over in the bayou is CASSIE WOODS who happens to be a supernatural wolf with a TRIGGERED curse. they are a TWENTY FOUR year old MEMBER OF THE CRESCENT WOLF PACK. tourists would describe them to be quite + LOYAL, though at times, they are said to be - STUBBORN. (ilana, 19, est, she/her )

hey there again everyone it’s ilana and now along with kat i play cassie, my badass werewolf. as per usual, feel free to plot with cassie although im sure I'll be messaging you about plots anyways because im so excited about her.  (death tw: triggering her werewolf curse)

- so cassie has never met her parents. her mom was part of the crescent wolf pack and fell in love with a human - basically she got pregnant with cassie but didn’t want her or anything to do with the pack bc her father didn’t know about the supernatural so once she was born her mom split and her uncle took her in bc he’s part of the crescent pack family has to stick together

- deep down the absence has affected her, but outwardly she really believes that she doesn’t need anyone in her life if they don’t want to be there (georgina sparks, anyone?)

- cassie triggered her werewolf curse as self defense when she was attacked one night walking down a street in the city. during the event, she never got to see a good look at the man’s face, so to this day the thought of it still haunts her because she always wonders who he was, did he have a family, etc..

- the crescent curse really does mess with her. I mean the more time she’s not herself she feels like she’s almost losing her humanity and tries really hard to hold onto it. whenever she’s in her human form she kinda just rebels and does stuff she’s not supposed to just to feel alive again ?? definitely finds a way to sneak into the quarter bc screw marcel (sorry) for taking away her literal life 

- has a very tough exterior with that werewolf aggression. I mean most of the time she’s very go with the flow but won't hesitate to punch you if you really piss her off. loyal to the end - basically the whole pack mentality I mean she'd do anything for them and would probably rather die than endanger all of them, also since they’re the only family she has since her parents were never in the picture 

- just gonna throw this out there but once Klaus is able to create hybrids I feel like cassie would actually be super interested in that ?? it’s tough because it goes against loyalty but she also has such an anger towards marcel and the quarter vampires so she would do anything to stand a chance against them and not let them get their way (plus this girl is just reckless)

- just some random stuff but part of me feels like cassie, as much as she’s family and everything, is a little bit of a thorn in everyone’s side bc she’s not supposed to go in the quarter and I feel like members of her pack feel stressed with the rash decisions she makes. she also is super into car mechanics just because that’s what her uncle taught her to do when she was younger and sometimes she uses that to hold onto her humanity

- my girl is super headstrong and literally nobody can change her mind or course of action when she’s sure about it. very impulsive and doesn't think about the consequences of her actions most of the time, though she normally does have good intentions. she’s a bit of an adrenaline junkie, guarded, and considers herself a realist

[lastloveklaroline]

TO 5x12

BE WARNED THIS ENTIRE POST IS IN CAPS CUZ IT IS ALL THAT IMPORTANT...

OMG THEY REFERENCE "THE PROMISE" AND THEN AS SOON AS HE MENTIONED HOPE WAS IN DANGER AND SHE ASKED WHAT HE NEEDED HER TO DO!

HE NEEDS HER DAUGHTERS! GEMINI WITCHES! SO THEY CAN TAKE THE MAGIC FROM HOPE AND PUT IT INTO HIM OKAY BUT LOWKEY THIS WAS ALL I WANTED AFTER THEIR BABY LOOPHOLES WERE BORN TO EACH OF THEM WAS FOR THEIR DAUGHTERS TO ALL WORK TOGETHER.

AS MUCH AS I LOVE THE DRAMATIC ENTRANCE...I THOUGHT YOU WERE PAST THE VIOLENCE PART OF YOU GUYS BEING FRENEMIES LOL. NOT THAT ALARIC DIDN'T DESERVE HIS SHOT AT KLAUS FOR ALL HE'S EVER DONE TO HIM. CAN'T BLAME THE GUY FOR GETTING TWITCHY WITH HIM AROUND HIS KIDS.

ALARIC CALLING CAROLINE OUT FOR KLAUS STILL CLOUDING HER JUDGEMENT. SHE TELLS HIM THE GIRLS WILL SIPHON THE MAGIC AND HE CAN POP A BOTTLE OF CHAMPAGNE AND WATCH HIM SINK AHAHA..."THE OCEAN ISNT BIG ENOUGH TO HOLD HIM, CARE" OMG I LOVED IT! KLAUS GETS FREE AND CAROLINE GETS WORRIED HE'LL ACT OUT BUT INSTEAD HE AGREES WITH ALARIC AND PULLS PUT A WHITE OAK STAKE AND OMG HE ASKED CAROLINE TO KILL HIM AND OMG THAT WAS THE PROMO PIC AND WHY SHE HAD THAT FACE I KNEW IT!

CAROLINE GOING OFF ON KLAUS BECAUSE HE DIDN’T TELL HER HIS PLAN AND THEN HOPING THERE IS ANOTHER WAY! AND THAT HES BEING A GOOD FATHER AND PERSON AND THAT’S ALL SHE EVER WANTED FOR HIM BUT SHE STOPPED HERSELF AND THEN LET DOWN HER GUARD AND SAID IT WOULD HAVE BEEN EASIER IF HE'D STAYED THE BIG BAD AND OMG THEY TOTES ALMOST KISSED THERE!

ELIJAH TELLING HOPE NOT TO BLAME HERSELF BUT TO BLAME HIM FOR HAYLEY'S DEATH! HOPE WAS UPSET AND CRYING THAT SHE WANTED HER MOM AND WHOMP SHE PASSED OUT AND IS NOW WHERE HAYLEY IS.

OKAY HAYLEY BEING THE BEST MOM AND SAYING EVERYTHING HER DAUGHTER NEEDED TO HEAR DEFINITELY HAD ME CRYING NGL.

HAYLEY’S MESSAGE WAS FOR ELIJAH AND IT WAS ABOUT THE DANCE AND OMG THEY’RE GONNA REMIND US OF IT TILL THE END AND IM GONNA BE A MESS. HE'S GONNA FINE WITH SACRIFICING HIMSELF BECAUSE IT MEANS HE'LL BE WITH HAYLEY OMGGGGG.

OMG SHE TOLD HIM ABOUT GOING TO LOOK FOR HIM FOR HELP AND HIS REACTION! "A PART OF ME HAS ALWAYS KNOW THAT...YOU WEREN'T THE VILLAIN OF MY STORY." OMGGGGGG! BUT SHE TOTES WAS WANTING AND WAITING FOR HIM TO KISS HER AND THEY WERE SO CLOSE OMG! THEN HE JUST WANTED TO WATCH HOPE BE HAPPY AND CAROLINE LOOKED BACK AT HIM! AT THE GOOD MAN SHE KNEW HE COULD BE! AND IT LOOKS LIKE SHE HAD AN IDEA...

WOW WE GET TO SEE HOPES WOLF FORM BUT NOT EVER KLAUS'S!

"WHERE'S CAROLINE?...SHE JUST COULDN'T WATCH YOU DIE."

WAIT NO THEY ENDED IT ON A CLIFFHA GER AND NOW THE NEXT EPISODE IS THE LAST AND NO NO NO THIS HAPPENED TOO FAST I'M NOT READY!

[originallymikaelson]

yknow they had the chance now hope has triggered her curse for klaus to show her what its like to turn and to not be afraid of it so we could finally see klaus in his wolf form, but no apparently him having that moment with hope and being able to embrace his wolf side he’s repressed for so long because it was what made him “an abomination” is something that is just completely not plausible even though im pretty fucking sure klaus has come to terms with it after a thousand fucking years and i dont think he’d sit by twiddling his thumbs as he watches hope go through it. he’d be beside her, helping her get through the turning with every little thing he could. but no. klaus “doesn’t like turning” and thats why we wont get that. even though when he turned when he broke the curse in tvd and he woke up from it the next day he was in fucking awe of what it was like when he became his wolf self. but sure, keep saying he doesn’t like it. haha yeah fuck off writers.

[taunuswolf]

Plädoyer für eine Beate - oder Birgits blutige Saat ist aufgegangen!

Essai über den irrsinnigsten Feme- und Tribunal-Prozess seit Beginn der Bundesrepublik Deutschland. Wie heute Richter aus der „RAF-Sympathisanten-Generation“ eine „rechte Hexe“ verbrennen wollen – Auch Terroristinnen waren mal süße Teenies – Jauchefass BRD Teil 2.  

Es waren einmal zwei Frauen. Die eine hieß Birgit. Die andere hieß Beate. Beide waren brünett und böse. Ist das nicht ein schöner Anfang für ein Märchen? Oder ist es besser die Mär so beginnen zu lassen: Es war einmal ein Rechtstaat, der hat bei Birgit aus Bleidenstadt noch halbwegs funktioniert – weil er Birgits Heimtücke und Bosheit lückenlos nachweisen konnte und sie bei ihrer Verhaftung in Bad Kleinen sogar eine Waffe trug – und es war einmal ein Rechtsstaat, den es 22 Jahre nach Birgits Verurteilung nicht mehr gibt. Anders als im Fall Birgit ist bei Beate nur erwiesen, dass sie über zehn Jahre in einer Art Menage Trois mit zwei Mördern zusammengelebt hat. Ähnlich wie die IS-Frauen, deren Männer tagsüber Christen, Aleviten und Jesiden köpften, und die heute als sogenannte “Rückkehrerinnen” samt ihren mit Dschihadisten gezeugten Kindern von einer Scharia-Kuschel-Justiz nicht zu befürchten haben. Also trotz ihrer Verstrickung in bestialische Gräueltaten und Massenmorde von der Justiz nicht einmal belangt werden, weil im Fall islamistischer Morde grundsätzlich die „Unschuldsvermutung“ gilt, wie im Fall von Niklas, deren Blut an der Jacke seines Peinigers klebte, oder im Fall des halbtotgeprügelten iranischen Christen in einem Hamburger Asylbewerberheim, der von der Christenverfolgerin im Talar Haftentschädigung zugesprochen bekam. Oder im Fall des Frankfurter IS-Rückkehrers, der mit den Köpfen der Enthaupteten Selfis machte. Einen gewaltigen Sympathiebonus erfuhr auch der Tottreter von Jonny K. der wegen „Vorverurteilung durch die Öffentlichkeit“ zu einer milden Haftstrafe verurteilt wurde.        

Urteil stand von Anfang an fest

Würde man all die genannten Dinge im sogenannten „NSU-Prozess“ einfließen lassen, so müsste Beate längst wieder auf freien Fuß sein. Wer in sechs Jahren weder handfeste Beweise vorlegen, noch echte Indizien zur Hand hat, sondern den gesamten Prozess auf der „inneren Einstellung und Gesinnung“ der Angeklagten aufbaut, sollte das Verfahren einstellen. In anderen westlichen Ländern wie den Niederlanden, Dänemark, Frankreich – selbst in Großbritannien, sogar in den USA – wäre dies längst geschehen. Vor allem, weil nachgewiesener Weise ein staatlicher Geheimdienst die Mordserie über viele Jahre duldete. Oder am Ende sogar steuerte, um eine rechte Szene stärker zu kriminalisieren? Auffallend ist, dass die Aktivitäten der NSU fast zeitgleich mit der Gründung der Schillpartei erfolgten, parallel zu der immer lauter werden Islamkritik, der Hauptquelle aller in Europa erfolgreichen und wachsenden sogenannten „rechtspopulistischen Parteien“. Dass Geheimdienste, wie der Verfassungsschutz, das Wachsen dieser neuen, für die etablierten islamophilen Scharia-Parteien gefährlichen Konkurrenz, bereits im Keim ersticken wollten, liegt auf der Hand. Ein Beispiel bot das Einschleusen eines mutmaßlichen V-Mannes bei der Schill Partei Hessen, der mit Business-Anzug, einer schwarzen Audi A8 Limousine, gefälschten Mails, Verleumdungen und Mobbing Parteimitglieder untereinander ausspielte. Seine Mission war erfolgreich: Der hessische Ableger erreichte bei der Landtagswahl 2003 nicht einmal 0,5 Prozent. Ist es da nicht sehr wahrscheinlich, dass andere V-Leute noch härtere Duftmarken setzen, indem sie ihre Mörderpuppen und Systemmarionetten weiter durch die Republik tanzen ließen? 

Wenn Janine im geilen rosa Gummikleidchen auf der Theater-Bühne herumfickt

Nun ein paar Sätze, zur Vorverurteilung durch die Medien aber auch zu den sogenannte „Kulturschaffenden“, die im Fall von Beate, eine nie dagewesene Geschmacklosigkeit und Verletzung der Persönlichkeitsrechte erreichte. Höhepunkt der infernalischen Hetze ist das Theaterstück „Der weiße Wolf“ von Lothar Kittstein, der seine Protagonisten Tosch, Gräck und Janine (Beate) nennt und als „Trio infernal“ mit linksversiffter Fäkalsprache eher Einblicke in den kranken Voyeurismus rotgrüner Sex- und Unterwerfungsfantasien nach dem Vorbild des Bestsellers „Männerfantasien“ bietet, als Einblicke in das Privatleben der NSU. Kostprobe gefällig?

Gräg: „Wem gehört deine Fotze?“

Janine: „Dir!“

Gräg: „Nein deinem Volk!“

Solche Sätze lösen bei der gleichgeschalteten Lügenpresse wie ZEIT wahre Begeisterungsstürme aus:

„Als sei Faschismus eine strengere Form von Erotik, als sei die Umarmung zweier Neonazis nur Fleisch gewordene Ideologie. Das Stück ist eine erregte Spekulation über das Privatleben dreier Verbrecher: So liebte der NSU. So waren sie einander (wahrscheinlich) hörig. Auf der dunklen Bühne herrscht faschistischer Vampirismus: Man saugt einander aus…

Die altstalinistischen Altherrenfantasien über die „Libido der Faschisten“ kann man vollständig hier nachlesen:

https://www.zeit.de/2014/08/theater-frankfurt-der-weisse-wolf

Aber auch in anderen Artikeln über Beate, geht es fast nie um Inhalte, sondern um bizarre Details. Wie trägt sie ihre Haare? Was für ein Kostüm trägt sie heute? Vor allem der Focus hat sich regelrecht zu einem Beate-outfit Magazin gemausert.

Doppelte Moral riecht anders als Blut und Sperma

Da fanden die rote Birgit, die den einfachen US-Soldaten Edward Pimental „aufgeilte“ und aus einer Disko in einen tödlichen Hinterhalt lockte und vor allem ihre Vorgängerin Ulrike – Vorbild und Idol einer ganzen Generation – gnädigere Autoren. Zum Beispiel Jean-Paul Sartres, Heinrich Böll (Die verlorene Ehre der Katarina Blum) und vor allem Eva Demski, die mit einem RAF-Anwalt liiert war. Überall blitzen sie durch, die Sympathien für die roten „Freiheitskämpfer“, romantisch verklärt. In jeder WG hingen sie. Die Bilder von Bader und Meinhof. Wie Ikonen in einem Bergkloster. Ganz anders dagegen die Taten, die vor Feigheit und Heimtücke nur so strotzen, als z.B. Susanne Albrecht der RAF half einen Freund der Familie, Jürgen Ponto, kaltblütig zu erschießen. Für dieses grausame Verbrechen saß die auch heute noch Empathie lose linke Lehrerin gerade mal drei Jahre im Luxusknast. Die Hälfte weniger als Beate, der lebenslänglich mit anschließender Sicherheitsverwahrung drohen.

Eine längst nach Scharia tickende Justiz übt sich in stinkender Doppelmoral. Wieviel mehr erst Kulturschaffende, wie der Regisseur Andreas Veiel, der geschickt Birgits RAF- und Lebenspartner Wolfgang, im Film „Black Box BRD“ als eine Art romantischen Räuberhauptmann darstellt. Dabei gibt Veiel auch Einblicke in Wolfgangs „linke Libido“, wenn eine frühere Geliebte des RAF-Mannes schwärmt, wie er von der Arbeit kommend, nach frisch ausgenommenen Fisch riechend, mit ihr auf dem Fußboden fickte und sie das sehr erregend fand. Man stelle sich vor, jemand hätte damals in einem Theaterstück einen W. sagen lassen: „Wem gehört deine Fotze?“, eine B. hätte geantwortet: „Dir!“ Und W. hätte sie dann angebrüllt: „Nein! Dem antiimperialistischen Kampf!“. Oder man hätte Birgit als laszive linke mörderische Hure auftreten lassen.  Eine Klagewelle, wäre über den Autor hereingebrochen….  

Der Film erschien 2001. Da war Wolfgang – das Gerücht um seine „Hinrichtung“ wurde von der gesamten rotgrünen Community verbreitet und hält sich bis heute – bereits seit acht Jahren tot und Birgit steuerte mit großen Schritten auf den offenen Vollzug hin, den sie 2009 antrat. In einem linken Verlag. Soviel zum Gesinnungswandel.

„Hallo Birgit! Ich bin der Klaus als Bleidenstadt! ...“

…hätte ich vielleicht zu ihr gesagt, als ich die „Freigängerin“ auf der Buchmesse vor dem Messestand ihres Verlages 2010 traf. „Kennst du mich noch? Ich war dein Nachbar gewesen. Ich war mit deinem Bruder befreundet.  Wir haben uns immer beim Michael in der Metzgerei M. in der Aarstraße getroffen. Bin auch ein alter Bekannter von Thomas Dittmer. Der nette Schauspieler aus der Wiesbadener Szene, mit dem du dich in Rostock getroffen hast.“(Szene aus Blackbox)

Es ist etwas anderes, wenn man eine Terroristin persönlich kennt und viele ihrer Freunde und in der gleichen Stammkneipe wie Wolfgang verkehrte, oder ihr Bild nur auf Fahndungsplakaten und Titelseiten der Tagespresse gesehen hat. Als ich auf der Buchmesse in dieses aufgedunsene, feiste, kalte, maskenhafte, seelenlose Gesicht blickte, stellte ich fest, dass es die „Birgit aus Bleidenstadt“, meine Nachbarin, das kesse Mädchen mit dem dunklen Teint und der schwarzen Löwenmähne, die sich bei der „katholischen Jugend im Pfarrgemeinderat“ engagierte, für die ich mal als 17jähriger geschwärmt hatte, nicht mehr gibt. Ich wendete mich angewidert ab!

Eine Lebenslüge jagt die andere

Noch schlechter wurde mir, als ich Jahre später ihre verquasten, schizoiden und verlogenen Klimmzüge las, wie sie versuchte ihren Weg in den RAF-Terror zu rechtfertigen. Ausgerechnet ihr liebevoller Vater musste herhalten, weil er als angeblicher Kommunist keinen Wiederstand im 3. Reich geleistet hatte. Ihre Familie lebte in einem unscheinbaren Haus in Alt-Bleidenstadt nahe der Kirche. Kein Protz. Kleinbürgerliche Bescheidenheit. Aber in Birgits Reflexionen heißt es, „dass sie seit ihrer Kindheit Sinnentleerung gespürt habe angesichts der Dominanz von materiellen Werten und Konsum und dabei etwas verborgen werden sollte, nämlich die NS-Vergangenheit, was zu einer Glocke aus Dumpfheit, Enge und Schweigen und zur generationellen Abgrenzung zu den Eltern“ führte (Wikipedia). Eine Lebenslüge, die den Himmel zum Bersten bringt. Kaum eine Terroristin hatte einen besseren Kontakt zu den Eltern, der auch im Untergrund unter immensen Fahndungsdruck weiterbestand. Birgit war, um es auf den Punkt zu bringen, ein fanatischer Gutmensch mit sektenhaften, totalitären Wahnvorstellungen, die sie wie alle Vertreter ihrer Art mit Terror umsetzen wollte… Wie Gudrun Enslin kommt Birgit zudem aus einem wohlbehüteten, religiösen Elternhaus. Wenn ich mich erinnere, war ihr Bruder sogar Mitglied der Jungen Union.      

Birgits Erben betreiben einen Hexenprozess

Heute sitzen Staatsanwälte und Richter, ja eine ganze Generation ehemaliger RAF-Sympathisanten mit einem ähnlich verquasten Weltbild und Ansichten über Nazis, Generationsschuld und einem wie Gerd Koenen schreibt „eigentümlichen Idealismus/Irrealismus“ über Beate zu Gericht. Dabei werden sonstige Gepflogenheiten, die „Sozialisation“ von Angeklagten mit einzubeziehen, bewusst ausgeklammert. Das hat als erster Beates psychologischer Gutachter Joachim Bauer zu spüren bekommen, den man letztes Jahr mit lautem Getöse in die Wüste schickte. Was der renommierte Freiburger Psychiater laut WELT mit dem Wort „Hexenverbrennung“ quittierte. Anders als die wohlbehütete Birgit mit ihren liebevollen Eltern ist Beate in vollem Umfang als „DDR-Sozialwaise“ anzusehen, die in der tristen Nachwendezeit zwischen Plattenbauten, Arbeitsbeschaffungsmaßnahmen, Punkerszene und Kleinkriminalität buchstäblich sozial verwahrloste. Anders als die hochintelligente Studentin Birgit im Wohlstandsland BRD hatte Beate gar nicht die Möglichkeit einer Selbstreflexion oder sich mit intelligenten, musischen Menschen zu umgeben. Birgit dagegen spielte Kirchenorgel. Um nach Bachkantaten sich zum Morden aufzuraffen, bedarf sicherlich anderer innerer Anstrengungen, als wenn jemand, der sich schon in einem kriminellen Umfeld bewegt sich zwei rechten Desperados anschließt. Selbst die FR findet für Beates Sch…Jugend im Artikel „Mädchen wie Z. gab es viele“ deutliche Worte.

Was bleibt ist die Tatsache, dass dieser stalinistische „Schauprozess“ nicht mehr auf rechtsstaatlicher Grundlage stattfindet, sondern ein von außen – vor allem von der Türkei – gesteuertes Tribunal ist. Er findet in einem Land statt, das, wie die Flüchtlingskrise beweist, seine Souveränität verloren hat. Birgits RAF wollte dieses Land der „Nazi-Väter“ mit Terror zerstören. Sie kann sich als „RAF-Rentnerin“ zurücklehnen. Das besorgen jetzt andere: Politiker, Lügenpresse und vor allem JURISTEN, die heimlichen Herrscher eines längst totalitären Regimes.