#me giffing western things yes it happens once in a moon

[baifengxis]

2.06 ♡ 4.08

I wouldn't quit on us.

[realcube]

karasuno boys spending christmas with you 🎄

;tw// christmas (?), santa ig, extreme fluff, shoplifting, underage drinking, violence, ennoshita, kinoshita and narita exclusion 😞

(a/n): ik the gif isn’t hq but look how cute it is (○｀ 3′○). also i’m aware that i wrote a rather western-washed version of Christmas (despite the characters in question not being western) but as someone of an asian ethnicity, imo western traditions surrounding Christmas are a lot more..festive (?) which i hope that isn’t offensive considering that Christmas was popularised by the west. so, in short, sorry the traditions aren’t those that are celebrated in japan (or asia) but i just found it i had a lot more inspiration to write it this way. :) perhaps i’ll make a part 2 with aoba johsai or nekoma celebrating Christmas with japanese traditions

Shōyō Hinata

you spend christmas at his house bc he wants to be with his sister on the day

and any sibling that you live with, he insists that they stay over too 

but if you don’t have any younger siblings then y’all just spend the whole day spoiling natsu

hinata absolutely adores how well you get on with his sister, it just makes him so happy seeing his two favourite people having fun together 

although, it did make him a bitter when he asked natsu if she likes the doll he bought her and she said,

“Yeah, thank you. But look at the Furby (L/N) got me! It’s pink and so fluffy, feel it! And it talks, it’s eyes move and-” Then she continues to rave on about how amazing your gift was.

honestly, y’all spend the whole day pampering natsu; making sure she has the best christmas possible

y’all made gingerbread cookies with her, helped her built a snowman (or rather, a snowwoman because she insisted that it was a lady), snowangels, opening presents, christmas crackers, watching movies - the whole shabang.

probably the only time in the day were she was sad was at 10PM when hinata insisted that she goes to bed

natsu looked at you to back her up in her argument that she should be allowed to stay up late on christmas but you kinda just stood there like 🧍‍♀️/🧍‍♂️

not wanting to get involved in their family drama (unproblematic liege 😍😩)

eventually though, natsu did go to bed and as soon as she was sound asleep, you and hinata spent the night cuddling while watching more christmas movies as you were both too tired to do anything else

you ended up falling asleep in his arms and it was a christmas miracle that his arm didn’t get pins and needles like it usually did while cuddling for a long period of time

Tobio Kageyama 

i’m a firm believer that he doesn’t celebrate christmas

not that he doesn’t like the concept, it’s just doesn’t understand the hype

plus - other than going to nationals - there isn’t much he wants and from what he knows, santa can’t make that happen

but as soon as you come over to his house on christmas day with a tub filled with cookies shaped and decorated like volleyballs, suddenly christmas is his favourite holiday

he invites you inside to eat the cookies with him and you notice that he’s watching a volleyball match on the TV

you giggle at how passionate he is about about the sport and offer to cast a Christmas movie from your phone onto the TV

he says yes since this is probably the 10th time he’s rewatched the same match 

you scroll through the list of christmas movies available on Netflix, “Wanna watch Arthur Christmas?”

“No.”

“How about the Grinch?”

“Eh, no.”

“Ooh! What about the Nativity? I love that movie-”

“No thanks.”

So you ended up watching Frozen and Frozen 2 (on a different streaming site) because Kageyama didn’t like any of the Christmas movies available on Netflix

You figured that Frozen kinda counted as a Christmas movie because..there was snow :) 

anyway, you already knew Kageyama tolerated Disney Movies so Frozen was your best bet

and as it turns out, he was oddly engaged by the movie which gave you an opening to slip into his arms, stifling an evil snicker the whole time

as we all know, when Kageyama is into something he is into it.

so whenever the climax of the movie comes up (or any part with high suspense) you feel him squeeze you slightly and tense up 

AND IT IS THE MOST ADORABLE THING PERIODT 🥺😩

so yeah your christmas with him is not overly Praise The Lord but it very fun and cute since it mostly consists of Disney movies

(also Barbie: A Christmas Carol because it gave you both overwhelming nostalgia since he has a big sister who i now headcanon to be a barbie movie addict ✋)

Kei Tsukishima 

the biggest grinch™

mostly bc every year he drops hints to both his mum and brother that he wants new headphones but every year he still gets a snowglobe from his mum and something dinosaur related from his brother

even though his brother is aware that he is ‘too old for that shit’ now 

but Akiteru just loves seeing his brother’s pissed off face whenever he opens his gift (which is a similar size to a headphones box) to find something like a Jurassic Park Lego set

anyway, backstory over - in short, Tsukishima very much dislikes Christmas

So when you appear at his door with a gift, he slams the door closed

“Tsukishima!” You roar as that was quite rude - even for Tsukishima - since it was snowing and you were clearly freezing, “Let me in! I’m freezing my tits off out here!”

Eventually, he did let you in and gave you a hot chocolate as an apology but as soon as you tried to hand him the give, he refused to take it

“No.”

“Why not?” You whined, clearly upset that he wouldn’t take the gift you went through so much effort to get your hands on.

“Because I didn’t get you anything.”

You rolled your eyes, “You got me this hot chocolate - now, take it. It’s seriously not much.”

Upon eyeing the wrapped box in your hand, he realised it was about 9x9″ - the same size as the tub you usually deliver food in, meaning that the gift was probably some sweet treats

“Alright.” He sighed, accepting he gift as he figured that he could easily pay you back by making Christmas cookies with you or something

He hummed, delicately unwrapping the gift and his heart skipped a beat as he noticed the present inside was in a black box rather than a clear tub which you normally gave homemade treats in

nevertheless, he persevered in unwrapping the box 

when he finally finished, his heart dropped yet he couldn’t help but feel overwhelmed with joy

“Wireless headphones.” He muttered to himself, doing everything in his power to resist the smile tugging on the corner of his lips but it was challenging, to say the least

“Yeah!” You chirped, “Don’t worry about the price though, I got them on a Black Friday sale.” You lied, aware that it was usually considered rude to talk about the price of a gift you’ve given but knowing if you didn’t say anything, Tsukishima would assume you paid full price (which you did smh) and immediately empty his bank account in order to pay you back

You could almost envision the situation already; “Would you like it in cash or cheque?”

“Neither, Kei!” 

“You seriously got me branded headphones?” Non-imaginary Tsukishima asked, unable to pry his eyes off the long-awaited gift in his hands

“Y-Yeah.” You stuttered at his unusually sinister voice. “I wanted to buy you noise-cancelling headphones and Google said these were the best ones available that weren’t selling for millions of y--”

“I love you.”

You did a double-take, “Huh?”

“I love you.”

You did a..triple-take.. “I-I don’t think I heard you correctly.”

“I’m not saying it again, dumbass.”

now, tsukishima wasn’t a very affectionate person but considering you paid full price for headphones (yes, he knows. you’re not a very good liar 😐) for him, the least you deserved was forehead kisses 

plus, he was determined to make you as happy as you made him that day

so can get all the kisses you want, all the hugs, all the cuddles, all the smiles, all the cookies-  everything!

but that’s not to say that he’s not going to get you anything in return as subtly through the day he was gathering info on what to get you 

by the end of it, he had a whole list but unfortunately - after looking at his bank account - he realised that the only thing he could afford was an easy-bake oven (┬┬﹏┬┬)

Tadashi Yamaguchi

y’all spent Christmas at your house because Yamaguchi was absolutely entranced by your massive Christmas tree

he also slept over because you both wanted experience the Christmas morning buzz together 

also because your parents were working on Christmas day and Yamaguchi didn’t want you to be alone 🥺

(he didn’t tell you that though as he didn’t want you to think that he felt bad for you or anything)

after you both completed you morning routines, you raced downstairs (quite literally raced; you won.) to open the presents

the milk and cookies you both hand left out for ‘Santa’ was gone because your parents chugged the milk and scarfed the cookies before they left for work

“Open the presents I got you first!” You urged Yamaguchi, pointing to the two presents wrapped in Sanrio wrapping paper

 Yamaguchi did so; sitting on the floor cross-legged to open the larger, box-shaped gift first

“Candy!” He chirped with a smile, gently shifting through the selection of sweets you got him, his grin stretching as he did so and once he was finished, it was beaming ear-to-ear. “You know me so well, thank you so much, (L/N).” 

You giggled, a light blush crossing your features at the praise - then motioning to the second, smaller, thinner gift.

Yamaguchi accidently tore the wrapping paper off to reveal basic, charcoal face masks.

You quickly interjected to explain, “You said that you were embarrassed about how the animal-themed face masks your mum bought you were too childish and that they just made your skin more oily so bought you those; less embarrassing and supposedly good for oily skin.”

Yamaguchi’s heart fluttered upon hearing how much attention you paid during his random rants, “Thank you, babe!” He enthused, hugging the mask to his chest.

After that, you opened the gift he bought you and were over the moon when you realised that it was a box full of adorable stationary 

“I noticed how you kept complaining about your pens running out of ink during class and..yeah..I hope you like it..”

You obviously loved it and expressed that by giving him a big bear hug and many kisses (づ￣ 3￣)づ (*≧︶≦))

By then, it was around Midday so you had time to play in the snow for a bit before Yamaguchi had to go home to spend the rest of Christmas with his family

but of course he came back on Boxing Day to binge watch movies and cuddle with you 🥰

Daichi Sawamura

okay; I am going to say this and you aren’t going to argue with me bc I know that I’m right:

if you have any younger siblings or cousins staying in your house for Christmas (and I mean younger like 5 or less) and the kid isn’t a little shit

daichi (with your assistance) will dress up as Santa and you will dress up as an elf to surprise the child with a visit 

daichi would be like ‘ho ho ho!’ and you’d be like ‘shut up, santa, you fatass.’ 

and the kid would be like ✪ ω ✪

y’all would take pictures and shit before santa dips 🚶‍♂️🛷

after that, you both would head back to his place to celebrate a kid-free christmas 

you don’t open gifts because you both mutually agreed not to get anything for each other this year since you had ‘grown out of presents’ (tsk).

but you did get a RingFit Adventure from one for your relatives for Christmas so you and Daichi spend an hour or two playing that 

it’s surprisingly taxing though so you’re both puffed afterwards

so you decided to make spaghetti for yourself and Daichi and a Christmas miracle occurred..he got off of his ass to help you cook 🤩

usually he’d hide his fear off fucking up under toxic masculinity but today he actually let you teach him how to make food and he was a natural chef tbh

however, his habit of grabbing your ass or holding your lower back wasn’t especially helpful while he had tomato sauce all over his hands

you changed into a different pair of bottoms as the spaghetti cooled down

then, a second Christmas miracle occurred

Daichi gave you both permission to eat in the living room, on the couch, so y’all could watch a movie or something as you ate

every other day of the year, daichi would have to be killed before he let anybody eat in the living room - forget on his new couch 

but today was a special so he let it slide

originally, the plan was to watch a Christmas movie but then you noticed that a new episode of y’alls favourite show was out - House Hunters - so you just watched that instead 

hey, it made you both happy so why not?

especially with daichi’s running commentary which you outwardly expressed annoyance to but internally loved

“Andromeda will never be Suzanne, rest easy.”

“That house is so ugly, next.”

“Why’s their budget so low? May as well just buy a caravan.”

“They are so fucking picky.”

“Her face annoys me.”

IT LIKE HIS ALTER-EGO IT’S AMAZING

anyway, merry christmas to the daichi stans and that is from me, not daichi - he actually forgot it was Christmas at noon

Kōshi Sugawara

SUGA IS DOMESTIC LIKE DAICHI BUT MAKE IT ❄ FESTIVE❄

y’all bake christmas cookies together, exchanges small gifts, bake carrot cake, watch The Polar Express, bake pudding, kiss under the mistletoe, bake-- yeah, there was a lot of baking

get ready to work out twice as much and start dieting if you don’t want to develop an illness due to the amount of sugar you consumed

to be honest, Suga was kinda lost for things to do on the actual day of Christmas bc y’all were so hyped preparing for it so he had no idea how to top that

I mean, you both went on romantic, late night car drives to buy a tree

cute couple trips to the store to purchase decorations 

planning out and putting the decorations around the house (and with both of your keen eyes for design, the house ends up looking gorgeous ofc)

you ornamented the tree in his living room but it was so tall that he couldn’t reach the very tip to put the final decoration on top

so you hopped onto his shoulders and stuck the star on top with a smile

but he wasn’t done with you yet, he rushed around the house with you on his shoulders while you clung onto his hair as if your life depended on it 

he did most of the festivities with you before Christmas but he saved one special one for the day

“(Y/N), let’s bake something.” 

You sighed, shooting him a weary smile, “Suga, we’ve been baking all day.”

“Just one last thing! It’s not even baking actually, more like assembling.”

You quirked an eyebrow at his statement, “Hm? What is it?”

“Let’s make our dream houses with gingerbread!”

Of course you agreed. Not just because he is the cutest thing you’ve ever laid your eyes on but also since it sounded rather fun

“What are those?” You pointed to the weird rectangular designs on the roof of his house

“Solar panels.” He hummed, elegantly icing the sides of his house, “I want my future house run on that energy.”

“Anyway, what’ve you got on your house?” Finishing off the final swirl on his door, he turned to look at your gingerbread home and deadpanned 

A sheepish grin formed on your lips as you noticed his blank expression towards your ‘dream home’ which has walls garnished with golden, edible glitter and sugar paper sanrio characters on the roof along with many other extremely unconventional things 

“Hey,” you shrugged, “Let me have my dreams.”

“Of course,” Suga agreed, his usual sweet smile returning, “Although, in an ideal world, I thought we’d end up living together and starting a family. However, I don’t think we can do that if you planning on putting a horse head on our front door.”

“IT WAS JUST LYING THERE, KŌSHI! IF ANYTHING IT’S YOUR FAULT FOR GIVING ME ACCESS TO A MARZIPAN HORSE!”

“I DIDN’T THINK THAT YOU’D DECAPITATE IT, (Y/N)! I THOUGHT YOU’D USE IT FOR A STABLE OR FARM OR SOMETHING!”

“YOU SHOULD KNOW ME BETTER THAN THAT!”

Asahi Azumane 

you both spent christmas day in your respective households, promising each other that you’d spend boxing day together 

until around 7PM when you had to come over to his house bc he called you, extremely puzzled at the fact that random mutuals from school (and the whole volleyball team) were on his instagram page, facebook, snapchat and any/every other social media platform wishing him a happy birthday

“I don’t get it.” He spoke through the phone, confusion and anxiety apparent in his voice, “My birthday isn’t for another six days. Why do they think it is today? Is this a joke?” 

“Uh, can I come over? I’d love to see you.” 

“Um, sure.” He replied, even more confused that you didn’t answer his question and instead asking one yourself

you spent the rest of the day with him, trying your very best to distract him from social media by doing various activities 

you both baked, watched movies, played board games (he’s a beast at battleships) then you moved on to other games like charades - basically every bs excuse you could come up with to get him to stay away from his phone

but that’s not to say you didn’t enjoy every second of it bc you did

he is so cute like whenever you are doing an action which he can’t interpret, his automatic guess is ‘are my beautiful gf (Y/N) (L/N) who i love very much? (= ❛ ᴗ ❛=)’

PRECIOUS 💓 

and then you are just like, ‘yes, i am, baby. but i am also optimum prime. your turn.’

anyway, by the end of the day there was no way you were able to prevent him from finding out about the joke now

so you just decided to tell him - figuring that it’d be better for him to hear it from you rather than someone else

“See.. y’know how jesus was allegedly born on christmas day? well, the joke is that..you kinda look like what people assume jesus would’ve looked like..”

Asahi had to do a double-take at what you just said, “Th-they..think I look like jesus?”

“yeah.”

Ryūnosuke Tanaka

you’re both broke af so you spend Christmas day pretending you are a rich couple

you slept over at his house too so you could start early in the morning and by that I mean 10:30AM

firstly, you and tanaka flick through an Argos catalogue (which you found on the ground, so there were a few mud stains on it 😶) to select the gift(s) you were going to buy for your ‘children’

but really it was just you and him going through it and circling all the toys y’all wanted as kids but couldn’t afford/didn’t get

“I super badly wanted one of those kiddie monster trucks that you could control with a remote as a child so my son is going to need one of those.” Tanaka said, circling the monster truck with a marker

“Yes, of course. And I asked for Monster High dolls every year as a kid but my parents said they were everything god hates so let’s buy that because we stan satan in this house, apparently .”

“Of course, of course.” He said in his best ‘rich person’ voice which was actually just an english accent

After resenting your parents for around an hour, you both moved onto the next activity of your rich person Christmas which included reading your horoscope in an english accent

that only lasted a few minutes though because both of you couldn’t be bothered to read

you also planned to look at the stock market (just like all rich people do on christmas day, obvs) but it was so boring

you took a glance then just went ‘okay, bye.’

next, you had caviar - just like rich people eat for every meal of the day, i think.

except it was actually black pop rocks  

“ah, yes. scrumptious.” “the flavour is immaculate.” 

then, as dawn drew close, you and tanaka preformed your final rich person activity 

no, it wasn’t being rude to minimum wage workers

no, it wasn’t being ungrateful

no, it wasn’t exploiting the working class under capitalism

no, it wasn’t being generally stuck-up and cocky

instead, it was going to the grocery shop and buying everything rather than shoplifting :)

“what should we get, babe?” you asked tanaka, in awe at how many different brands of toilet paper were on the shelves. “Have you ever noticed how spoiled we are for choice when it comes to toilet paper?”

“uh, no.” he replied in reference to the toilet paper question, “Hm, how about some gingerbread men or something?”

his suggestion was just met by a blank stare and silence

“JUST KIDDING! WE’RE TOTALLY BUYING BOOZE!”

“Hell yeah!” 

luckily, because tanaka looked a lot older than 17 and also since the cashier was too tired to check his ID, you both managed to buy the drinks without getting caught

“Merry Christmas, Ryū.” You hummed, fidgeting with his hand which was interlocked with yours as you walked through a rather prestigious neighbourhood and admired all the extravagant christmas lights

“Merry Christmas, (Y/N). Love you.”

Yū Nishinoya 

you and noya spent the whole day in his backyard and since it was a white christmas, you were able to spend the 90% playing in the snow

at first, you both went outside with the intention of making snowangels and taking cute couple photos in the snow 

but the weather was just so inviting that you had to stay for a little longer even when you did finish taking pictures; so you made the ‘ultimate’ snowman  

by that, it was just the biggest snowman y’all could make without it falling apart with stones for eyes, spiking out twigs for hair and an empty Monster Energy can for a nose 

once you had completed the snowman and basked in it’s glory for a moment, you went to head inside - but then you felt something hit your back

you turned around to see noya snickering, a mischievous grin on his face which you couldn’t stand

so what started out as him playfully throwing a snowball at your back, eventually turned into a full-on snowball battle to the death

there were snow forts, piles of snow ammunition, mini snow-warriors guarding the edges of your fort, a snow-princess which you were trying to steal from each other’s fort to win (basically like capture the flag but colder..) and a few brunch bars in the middle of the battle field for snack breaks 

it was all going smoothly until Noya ran up to your base, obviously with the intention to steal your princess 

“stay away from her, you fiend!” You yelled, jumping into an offensive stance - your neighbours must hate you bc of all the noise you and Noya made.

Noya screaming his battle cry as he rushed towards your fort, batista bombing you to the ground before you had a chance to attack him with a snowball

now that you were out of the equation, he scurried over to your princess which was perches on a little snow podium you made for her

he grabbed it, lifting it above his head like a trophy and letting out a loud victory cry “I win!”

he then turned to you and laughed upon noticing that you had your face buried into the snow in shame, “You have been defeated, (L/N)! And the great Rolling Thunder prospers!” 

“That’s a stupid nickname.” You groaned, outstretching your arms to allow him to pick you up, “Now take me inside, I’m tired.”

“Alright, babe.” He spoke softly, seemingly coming down from his adrenaline high. 

He strolled towards you, scooping you up into his arms - off the snow - and carrying you inside

unbeknownst to him, you had fallen asleep as he held you and once he put you down on the couch and noticed- i- my man almost died of happiness

“Oh my god, (Y/N)! You’re so fucking cute! (❤´艸｀❤)” he hollered, peppering your face in kisses

“Shhh..” you hushed Noya, sticking your bottom lip out to form a pout 

Noya nodded understandingly before hopping onto the couch beside you and snuggling up 

[eternityunicorn]

Elijah’s Eternity: Smutty Oneshot - Plots in the Dark +18

Author: eternityunicorn 

Genre: Romance/AU

Pairing: Elijah Mikaelson x OC

Warnings: Smut, pure unadulterated smut! 

Summary: One rainy night, Elijah Mikaelson overhears his pregnant lady plotting something without his knowledge with Hayley. Suspicious, he lays in wait and follows her, only to discover her dark and dangerous secret. Just what the hell is she thinking taking on an army of unified rogue witches and rogue werewolves all by herself? Elijah would like to know.

NOTE: OC is from my up and coming novel series!

AUTHOR’S COMMENTARY: First off, this fic did not turn out quite as I expected as it is rather fluffy or so I think. Secondly, I’m sick and so I’m not very amorous right now. Therefore, I am unsure how good this oneshot is, but hopefully it’s decent. Enjoy!

PS: Gif/scene that inspired this fic: 👇🏻👇🏻👇🏻

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The rain was loud, but the thunder was louder. It was to be a dreary night in the French Quarter, Elijah Mikealson thought to himself, as he stood by the window of his study with a glass of bourbon. Typical.

Oh well, it was late and he knew he should tend to his darling wife, of whom was in a delicate condition thanks to a spell that had been cast upon himself to allow such a phenomenon. He was a doting husband and father-to-be, always ensuring that Eternity wanted for nothing, despite it being early days for them. They had only just found out she was pregnant with their first child last week, when she felt a spark of life force energy that meant only the one thing.

Smiling, Elijah had remembered how over the moon he had been upon hearing the news that he was going to be a father after being denied such a blessing for a thousand years. It was the best thing to ever happen to him since meeting Eternity - now Eternity Mikealson. 

Feeling rather amorous in his renewed joy, he put away the bourbon and went in search of his beloved bride. 

He found her in the common room, but she was not alone. Hayley Mikaelson, Niklaus’s bride, was with her. Usually that wasn’t a concern. In fact, it was a common occurrence these days. However, they were whispering quietly amongst themselves and what Elijah overheard gave him pause before revealing himself to the ladies. 

“If Elijah finds out what you are doing, E, he’s going to be so pissed,” Hayley hissed at Eternity. “Why don’t you just tell him what’s going on? He’ll help you. You know he will.”

“Aye, he will,” Elijah’s lady replied in a sharp whisper. “However, I don’t need his aid in this nor do I want it. He’s done enough for me in giving me all the love and protection I could ask for. This, I want to do on my own. I can do it on my own, just like all the other times.”

The other times? The Original wondered. Just what exactly had Eternity been up to behind his back? What could possibly be going on that would prompt his wife to act alone and in secret?

Elijah heard Hayley sigh exasperatedly, “But E, this isn’t like the other times, when you weren’t, you know, pregnant! Before, I could see your husband being a little irritated, but otherwise cool with this secret of yours, should he have found out. However, you and I both know that Elijah is going to be furious to find out that his pregnant wife just -.”

“Enough, Hayley,” said Eternity in a harsh whisper. “I am going.”

“Well then, at the very least, take someone with you,” Hayley tried. “Take Klaus or Rebekah or me. I’ll go. You just shouldn’t do this on your own. Please.”

“I am going,” the ethereal woman responded with finality. “Alone.”

“But -.” The female hybrid tried again.

“No, Hayley,” Eternity cut her off gently, but with firmness. “I love my husband, but Elijah does not rule me nor do I need to ask for his permission, pregnant or not.” There was a pause and a sigh. Then, “He’s just going to have to forgive me should he find out.”

“Fine,” gave in Hayley, sounding defeated, “I’ll continue to keep your secret.”

“Good. Thank you, my darling Hayley. It means a lot to me.”

Elijah was a mix of confusion, suspicion, and anger, but he didn’t dare to appear to them now. They would know he had been listening into their conversation. In fact, he sped away just as Eternity was leaving the common room, dressed in all black, including a black velvet cloak with a large hood that hid her face. He stayed hidden in the shadows as he watched her head down into the compound’s courtyard and then slipped out into the night as quietly as a ghost. 

She had looked ready for battle...and that had him worried.

He thought about interrogating Hayley, but changed his mind. Doing so would waste too much time. He needed to follow Eternity, to find out whatever it was she keeping from him. Besides, if there was battle involved, he sure as hell wasn’t going to leave her to it all alone.

Therefore, Elijah tracked his wife through the rain, keeping to the shadows, as he trailed after her at a considerable distance. He didn’t want her to be alerted to his presence until he knew exactly what it was she was up to.

He followed her to Rousseau’s, watching from the rooftop across the street as Eternity went inside cautiously. He couldn’t see anything else once she had and had to move in closer. He sped down to hide just outside the doors and peered inside the window to assess the situation. 

He was surprised to see a very large group of people inside the rather small establishment. They overcrowded the place. From what Elijah could tell, they were a mixed bunch of werewolves and witches and they were all surprised and suspicious to see the cloaked stranger that was Eternity.

The crowd that had been widespread began to close in on his lady. One of the werewolves, a middle aged man whom looked like he belonged in a western film with his cowboy boots and hat approached with little fear, only a threatening disposition. 

“Hey there stranger,” the man said to the hidden Eternity. “I don’t believe we invited you to this little get together, whomever you are. I suggest you vacate the premises or else things might turn ugly.”

“You lot are the ones seeking to storm the Mikaelson compound kill the Originals and their families, am I correct?” Eternity inquired boldly. 

The older man looked back at his comrades and then back at her suspiciously. “Why, yes, that is correct,” he responded with the others around him beginning to grow nervous. “We are but one faction of our movement or at least, we were. We are the last of our revolutionaries. There were more of us until all our other comrades were killed by some unknown assailant. Say, you wouldn’t know anything about that, would you stranger?”

Elijah couldn’t believe what he was overhearing for a second time in one night. First, Eternity had been going off on secret missions it seemed without his knowledge and now, it turns out that these missions were to stop a plot against him and his family - something that he hadn’t any idea was happening nor to his knowledge, did anyone else at the compound, save for Hayley and Eternity herself. 

He was in awe of his wife’s willingness to take on the Mikaelsons’ enemies. However, he was also angry that she had never told him. He loathed lying, including omissions. He didn’t like that she had chosen to take on this task alone or that she had been constantly putting herself in danger without his consent or knowledge, especially now that she was facing these foes while pregnant with his child.

“I know plenty about your fallen comrades,” Eternity responded to the older werewolf. “It was I that slain them all, one group of miscreants at a time. In fact, you lot are the last on my list of targets and tonight I shall give you one chance to stand down, as I did the others. You have the choice to leave the Mikaelsons alone or else I will kill you all, here and now.”

The fear amongst the large crowd was palpable, even to Elijah whom was standing outside. They grew hostile then, knowing that Eternity was the one whom had gone after their people. The witches stood back, prepared to attack with their spells, while the werewolves moved in their own preparation to attack with brute force.

“Well, I think you know our answer, little lady,” the older wolf said with a smirk and a tip of his hat.

“Very well,” she nodded understandingly. “Have it your way.”

Elijah’s lady seemed unperturbed, being calmly ready to face these enemies. It wasn’t long before she was facing them, as the wolves attacked her with all their might. They were of course no match for Eternity, whom danced around them while armed with her katana, slaying all who dared to make a move against her with a speed unmatched. The witches tried to help their wolf allies, but of course the immortal queen had the ability to either block their efforts or simply be completely immune to them. The witches that attacked were slain quickly too.

For a time it seemed as though his concerns were unwarranted, despite the danger. Eternity moved flawlessly, killing all whom dared to stand against her until the crowd wolves and witches had been cut down to a quarter of their numbers. Elijah had watched with pride in spite of his anger over her sneaking about behind his back. He had calmed considerably as he watched her work.

Then everything changed. 

It had only been a misstep, a foolish and frankly amateurish mistake, one that his lady had no business making. A wolf had managed to break through her defenses and wound Eternity with a couple slashes of a hunting knife to her arm and side, as well as a wolf bite to the shoulder. That had been enough to give the remaining witches and wolves enough bravery to swoop in and destroy their foe.

Fear for his wife’s safety tore through Elijah and upon impulse he moved to put a stop to the fighting. He entered the bar and shouted authoritatively, “Eternity!”

Everything came to a stand still upon the echoing power of his voice. His wife turned to look at him with a fear of her own, though he couldn’t decide if it was because he had caught her in the act of her little secret or if it was fear for his life. Perhaps a little of both?

“Shit,” his vampire hearing caught Eternity muttering under her breath. Then there was a roll of her eyes, followed up with face palm and an annoyedly hissed, “Of course.”

He eyed her with cool rage at the bothered reaction she gave to his presence.

“Get out of here, Elijah,” she had the nerve to shout at him angrily, as the fighting continued and she carried on slaying her opponents right and left.

“What do you think you’re doing?” He responded back, watching as she finished off the rest of the wolves and witches, save for the old werewolf she had spoken to earlier, before the fighting had begun.

Eternity turned, a wicked, malicious grin upon her pink lips, while she gripped the back of the older gentleman’s neck firmly in her hand and presented him to Elijah. “I’m doing what you are always doing,” she replied calmly. “I am protecting our family. I am protecting you!”

With that, she crushed the old wolf’s neck in her tiny hand as if it were an aluminum can. She let the body fall to the floor, before looking at Elijah smugly, despite the fear he could still see in her sapphire eyes. 

“This has to stop, Eternity,” Elijah said firmly, as he stepped closer. 

Eternity rolled her eyes at him and crossed her arms defiantly over her chest.

“You cannot continue to kill witches and wolves like this,” he carried on, feeling his anger rising as he spoke. “Do you honestly think that these factions are the only ones who have vendettas against our family? Do you even know if they are truly the last of this organization of enemies or if this army of rogues are more widespread than New Orleans? You could be bringing something greater and more dangerous then these fools to our doorstep from these secret slaughterings that you’ve been participating in as of late.”

“Elijah, I have this handled,” replied Eternity with quiet firmness. “Even if there were others, it matters not. If these potential others decided not to heed the danger signs and came anyway, I will kill them, just as I have eradicated the city of all their local brethren. Nobody will harm what is mine.”

Elijah was beside himself. While he didn’t doubt his wife’s capabilities to protect them all, he was finding her rather reckless and thoughtless in this mission of hers. “This could be seen as an act of war with the witches and wolves not part of this movement, Eternity,” he told her in calm anger. “I beseech you to cease this reckless behavior now. Think of our unborn child!”

She glared at him coldly then as she stepped into his space, mere inches from him, “Don’t. The child is fine. I can protect us both. For you to think I would recklessly endanger our child’s life or those of our family without consideration or care is insulting.”

With that, Eternity swept past him and stormed out into the rainy night. 

Anger continued to storm through him, accompanied by frustration with his bride’s stubbornness. He wasn’t about to let her get away from talking to him about this and so, followed her out into the night. He sped in front of her before she could get far down the street with a glare of his own, as the rain poured down around them. 

“If you truly have everything handled,” he growled at Eternity, who stopped dead in her tracks upon his interception. “Then why the secrecy? Why keep this little endeavor from me? If what you’re doing is safe, without consequences, then why did you not at least speak to me about what was going on?”

Eternity blinked at him, as the rain poured over her face, nearly blinding her. “I didn’t tell you,” she spoke loudly over the pouring water drops, “because I knew you would keep me from acting, but I knew that if I didn’t do this, then all might be lost. This army is formidable for you and your siblings, perhaps too much so, despite how powerful you all are. You could have died, if I did not act on your behalf.

“You are just as stubborn as I and I understand well your unwavering need to protect me, especially now. You would have kept me guarded, bound and chained if you had to, and then it would have been your death. I did what I did...for you. I won’t have our child growing up without a father nor will I live without my husband.”

Elijah was moved by her words. Not to say he wasn’t still furious with her for her decisions, because he was. However, he could understand her reasoning for doing what she did. She took a risk for family, for him...for always and forever. He couldn’t fault her for that.

With a heavy sigh, he looked down and rubbed his forehead in exasperation, unsure of what to do. Then as he looked up at his wife and noticed the red trails of blood that mingled with the rain water that ran over her pale flesh and dark leathers. He held his hand out to her as he gently beckoned her, “Come on, Sweetheart. Let’s get you home and cleaned up.”

Hesitating for a moment, Eternity finally gave in and took his hand, letting him lead her home. She was quiet for a time, as was he. He stewed in his anger and worry over her actions, not trusting himself to be able to speak civilly to her right then as a result. She seemed remorseful and a little timid, now that the adrenaline rush from the kill had worn off a bit. There seemed to still be a bit of fear in her as well. Probably because she was worried herself over what consequences he might inflict upon her for her behavior.

However, Elijah wasn’t actually thinking of punishments. Despite his anger, he was simply glad that Eternity was alright after acting so recklessly. As a result of that gladness, he only wanted to get her home and take care of her as the doting husband he was.

He was getting soft, he thought with slight amusement.

Once they arrived at the compound, Elijah quickly whisked his wife up into their bedroom. There was an en-suite bathroom and Eternity tried to use it to escape him, attempting to head in there before he could say or do anything. 

However, he predicted she’d try as much and managed to stop her by grabbing her wrist before she could get far. She didn’t look back or turn around. She remained perfectly still in his grasp. 

He didn’t speak to her. Instead, Elijah simply acted. He gently released her wrist and came to stand directly behind her in order to take off her cloak and then he undid the stays on her corset, opening it up and removing it from her body. From there, he brushed her long, damp white hair to one side, letting it hang over her shoulder. Then he grabbed her biceps and pulled her back against him with his mouth latching onto the side of her neck. He laid open mouthed kisses there long the pale column. 

He listened to her soft moan and felt her hand reach to cup the back of his head tenderly. After a moment, he pulled back and began to lay kisses to her bare shoulder, then he moved to her spine, continuing to trail kisses downward until he reached the hem of her leather leggings. Crouched there behind her, he gripped the sides of the stretching material and tugged it down, kissing the exposed skin of her backside as he did. 

Elijah helped her out of her heeled ankle boots and proceeded to remove her leggings from her person entirely. Once that task was completed, he slowly rose to his full height, running his hands over the exposed skin as he went. At full height, he kissed her shoulder one last time, before he removed his suit jacket, then lifted Eternity into his arms and carried her away into the bathroom. 

His wife seemed surprised by his gentle and tender actions, having not expected such from him when she knew he was angry with her. Truthfully, he was surprised by his actions as well, as it wasn’t typical of him if he was in a foul mood. They had disagreements in the past that lead him to be rougher, to taking his anger out on her body in the most delicious of ways.

However, that sort of behavior didn’t seem right, not now, not in this moment. Elijah was angry, but he simply wanted to show Eternity only his love. 

Still neither spoke, as he set her down by the clawfoot bathtub and went to work filling the tub with warm water, but not before he rolled up his sleeves to his elbows. While he stood to watch it fill, he felt his wife press herself against his back with her arms wrapped around him, which was still covered in his damp clothes. 

“I’m sorry, Elijah,” she murmured to him. “I never mean to hurt or upset you. I just wanted to keep you and the others safe. I wanted to protect what is mine.”

“I know,” he responded softly, placing a hand over hers that lay over his heart, “but you do realize that you are never leaving my sight again, at least not until we ensure this threat you discovered and dealt with is truly gone. You won’t be taking any more risks.” He turned in her embrace and smiled in slight humor, “Even if I have to tie you to the bed and recruit Freya’s aid in casting a binding spell to ensure you stay put.”

Eternity smiled a little in return, just as he cupped the side of her neck and kissed her lips tenderly. 

Soon the tub was full and Elijah guided his lady into the tub, helping her sit down in the water. He knelt beside the bathtub with some soap and a washcloth and began to clean her body of the blood that stained her skin. There wasn’t anything sexual in his movements, just a simple caring love. He ensured that every inch over her body was cleaned to perfection, watching as the water turned an unsightly brownish color in the process. 

Once he was satisfied in her cleanliness, Elijah helped Eternity out of the tub and proceeded to dry her off. He couldn’t help himself in kissing her skin again. As he ran the towel over her body, his lips followed the cloth’s path. 

Now that his caring task was finished, his actions became sexual in nature - a result of his wound up emotions from earlier. He had begun to feel his desire for her grow with his sensual actions, especially as he began to dry the front of her soft form. His mouth trailed over her breasts, then her slightly rounded stomach, and finally the mound of her womanhood. He heard her gasp and moan when his mouth pressed against the cleft between her legs. Her hand reached down to thread her fingers through his hair, his name fell from her lips in a soft sigh.

After a short time, Elijah pulled back and smirked up at her, before quickly finished drying her off and then picked her up again into his arms, carrying her from the bathroom toward the large bed. He laid her down upon the cushy surface and then began to remove his own soddened clothes, unbuttoning his shirt and pulling it from his body, tossing it into the room.

Immediately, Eternity was on her knees upon the bed and drawing him to her. Her mouth descended upon his, her tongue sweeping into his mouth to taste him hungrily, while she cupped the sides of his face in her little hands. He stood there and let her do as she pleased, but only for a moment. 

Eventually, he gently pulled away and gazed lustfully at his wife, while she did the same to him. 

There was a moment, a beat, before Eternity moved to pepper apologetic kisses to his jaw and neck, then his shoulder and chest. Elijah let her do that too, contented with the feel her mouth on his bare skin. However, it seemed to have been a ploy to lower his defenses, because in a blink he was tossed onto the bed with his lady straddling his waist. 

He stared at her in surprise, while she grinned playfully and carried on peppering his flesh with her kisses. “I know I have done wrong,” she murmured to him, between kisses, “but allow me to make it up to you, my love.”

Elijah went to speak, but Eternity took his words from him as her mouth descended to his abdomen, just above his pants in a show of her intentions. Her hands joined the fray and proceeded to undo them with deft fingers, quick and effortless. Once they were open, she moved to pull them downward, along with his boxers until his hardened cock was exposed. 

With one last flashing grin at him, she went to work, licking the tip of his length and then licked the length of him, before slowly enveloped his hardness completely with her mouth. She bobbed at a slow, sensual pace that quite frankly drove Elijah mad with want.

His hand quickly threaded through her snowy hair as her head moved up and down on his cock. At first, it had been simply to hold on, but soon he felt the need for control flare to life. His hand fisted in her soft locks and he stilled her movements, before taking control and thrusting into the warm wet cavern carefully, slowly, at first, but with eventual abandon. 

The pleasure was unimaginably exquisite. He was captivated by the wonderful sensation of her mouth wrapped around him. So splendid was the feeling that it didn’t take long before he lost himself to it and came in Eternity’s mouth with a shout that echoed around the room. He felt her swallow everything he gave her and then licked him clean of anything left over. 

Once he recovered, Elijah watched as his wife crawled up his body, trailing kisses along his already sensitive flesh as she went. Eventually, Eternity was straddling him again, her wet entrance hovering over his still hard cock. She grinned as she rubbed against the length of him teasingly. It was maddening.

Not in the mood for her playfulness, he growled and tossed her off of him, taking her by surprise this time, as she suddenly found herself beneath him. She recovered swiftly and smirked, while his lustful eyes blazed down at her. He kissed her lips hungrily, his tongue prying her mouth open and diving inside to taste her flavor mixed with his own. 

Elijah kicked off his shoes, then his pants and boxers, before he rolled onto his side, taking Eternity with him, as they kissed passionately. His hand slowly, sensually, reached down to hook her leg over his hip, then he pulled her closer to him. He reached between them to take himself in hand and line up his cock with her wet heat. 

With one hard thrust, he was buried inside her. 

Both of them gasped and groaned at the intense feeling of being joined, their mouths parting only for a moment, before reattaching in a frenzied passion. 

Elijah moved inside her, thrusting in and out at a steady pace, while she rolled her hips into his with every one of his movements to create the most powerfully wonderful pleasure. They moved together in perfect sync as their mouths moving in time with the motions of their hips, taking the pleasure even higher in intensity. 

He loved how Eternity moaned into his mouth and the way her hands came to frame his face as they kissed. He held onto her as well, with one hand cupping the back of her head and the other bracing against the small of her back. 

It felt like it was to last forever, this dance of passion. Elijah didn’t know how long they moved in time together, in perfect rhythm, but the peak took it’s time coming around, letting him enjoy the pleasure they had created to his leisure. They rocked together, slowly at first, but soon, at a much faster pace, as they languidly climbed higher and higher in pleasure. 

Then after a long while, as their bodies gleaned with sweat and they started to pant with exertion, Eternity’s walls began to flutter around him, signaling the end was near. He rolled them over, so that she was beneath him, as he began to thrust into her harder and faster than before, ready to bring them both to completion. 

Their joint orgasm came swiftly after he did this. His wife’s walls clamped down on his cock as she cried out into the room with his name upon her lips. It triggered his own end and in a few hard thrusts, he was coming, filling her completely. Once he emptied himself, Elijah slumped on her as gently as he could muster due to his lady’s delicate condition. He tucked his face into her neck as he rested there against her.

After a time, Elijah rolled off of her and turned on his side with his head propped up on his hand. He lazily tracked patterns upon the skin of her stomach, where their child was growing, as he gazed at her intensely. 

“You know, I remain very angry with you for what you did, Sweetheart,” he told her gruffly. “However, I will pardon you this once, as your intentions were good. Make no mistake, though. If you ever put yourself or our unborn child at risk again without my consent or knowledge, I will not be so kind. Do you understand me?”

Eternity nodded, “Aye, I won’t. I promise.”

Elijah smiled lovingly at her then, “Good.” 

Then he turned mischievous, “Although, I still have the strangest impulse to issue some sort of spanking, regardless of your pardon.” 

She giggled and shook her head at him.

“Yes, I do believe such is required,” he growled playfully and then kissed her lips tenderly. “Come here, Sweetheart.”

With that, Elijah proceeded to take his lady all over again and again and again, until daybreak.

Afterwards, once they were both quite satisfied and rested, they rose from the bed and got to work to ensure their ensure were in fact gone for good...together.

The End

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