#nikluas mikaelson x reader

[charles-forza-ferrari-sempre]

Don't Kill!

The doctor gently held Baby Hope's tiny arm, preparing to administer the necessary vaccine. Hope's cries filled the room, her tiny face scrunched up in discomfort. klaus stood nearby, his heart breaking at the sight of his beloved daughter in distress.

Klaus's anger surged, his protective instincts raging against the doctor who dared to make his precious baby cry. His eyes flashed with a dangerous intensity, and the urge to unleash his wrath upon the unsuspecting medical staff grew stronger by the second.

Just as Klaus was about to unleash his fury, a calming voice interrupted his thoughts. It was y/n, his loving wife, who stood by his side, recognizing the turmoil within him.

"Don't go on a murder spree, love," y/n spoke softly, their voice laced with concern and understanding.

Klaus turned his gaze toward y/n, momentarily torn between his instincts and the rationality that y/n always seemed to bring out in him. He took a deep breath, attempting to regain control over his emotions and quell the raging storm within.

The doctor finished administering the vaccine, and Baby Hope's cries began to subside as she was comforted by her mother.

Klaus, still seething with anger, took a step back, his fangs retracting and his eyes returning to their usual calm blue. He realized that y/n was right. Going on a murderous rampage would not only endanger others but also set a terrible example for his daughter.

Reluctantly, Klaus nodded to y/n, acknowledging their wisdom. "You're right, my love," he admitted, his voice tinged with regret. "I must find another way to protect our family."

Y/n's reassuring hand gently grasped Klaus's, their touch offering solace and support. "We will find a way, Klaus," she said, her voice brimming with unwavering faith. "Together, we can keep our family safe."

Klaus's features softened as he allowed the love and reason in y/n's words to wash over him. He knew that his wife was his anchor, the one who could quell the storm within him and guide him towards a better path.

He would channel his anger into productive avenues, ensuring the safety and happiness of Baby Hope and the rest of their loved ones.

And as they left the doctor's office, Klaus held y/n's hand tightly, grateful for their presence in his life.

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In Sickness And In Health

Sick! Poly! Mikaelsons headcannon

Notes: possibly platonic, possibly romantic. It isn’t really mentioned so however you take it. So a witch that wanted the Mikaelsons dead (but didn’t have a way to kill them) decided to curse them with an awful sickness that they had to live through, thankfully, they had their favorite human to take care of them /// reader is typically female (not really mentioned though) /// Finn is in his original vampire body in this /// also this is the Mikaelsons mansion from mystic halls //// EXTRA LONG

Pairings: Rebekah x reader, Kol x reader, Niklaus x reader, Elijah x reader, Finn x reader, Freya x reader

Theme: taking care of the sick Mikaelsons

Tw: fluff, blood drinking, mentions of vomiting, mentions of biting, sick people, caretaker/sick person dynamic, vampires

- Rebekah was the first to go down

- being the youngest when they originally turned, she was the weakest.

- she tried to function properly but she fell fast

- like from being completely fine one day to being borderline dead within two hours

- Freya was trying to find out what was wrong with her

- with no results besides it was cause by magic, she and Finn left to find some answers

- since none of them knew what to do with a sick person so they called the person Rebekah had very quickly started whining for, you

- you showed up and rebekah clung onto you any moment you let her

- she was incredibly weak, sweating uncontrollably, not able to sleep, and she was nauseous

- you thought you could handle it, including her hunger for both blood and human food

- she fed from your wrist when you tried to give her a blood bag

- Elijah was in the room at the moment and forced her off of you, making her whine more and reach out for you

- elijah healed you with some of his blood and apologized

- but rebekah always got her way, and it only took 30 mins for her head to be in your lap while you messed with her hair

- surprisingly, she knocked out pretty quickly because of this

- Before then, right around the time you arrived, kol started to feel off

- three more hours and now Kol was in his bed, calling for you also

- since rebekah was asleep, you thought you would be fine leaving her

- so now you were taking care of kol

- feeding him soups and finally giving in about letting him feed from you

- kol was a whining and dramatic little shit when he was at his best

- now at his worst - oh god

- he had actually started crying when you tried to leave and take care of the dishes he had created

- when you went back to comfort him, he had yanked you with what little strength he had left, and wrapped every limb around you, his head laying on your chest.

- Kol’s symptoms seemed to be more severe than Rebekah’s

- hot spells, trouble breathing, even more hunger for blood, crawling skin, and once again insomnia

- right when kol had yanked you down, rebekah had started calling for you, her voice strained and moving through the echos of the house

- as if right on time, klaus stumbled into the room, talking bout “hey love I think I’m getting sick too blah blah blah”

- you knew klaus was dramatic, but holy hell what just happened

- Klaus was the first of the three to start puking, his symptoms seemingly worse than the two younger siblings combined

- you had to resort to any measure possible

- so adult melatonin, but tripled, for both kol and rebekah

- Klaus was the clingiest so far

- he constantly was yanking you against him, but also asking for certain things at the same time

- his sick mind couldn’t comprehend the fact that he needed to let you go for most of these items

- now your back was against his chest as he whined against your shoulder blades ABIUT being hungry

- something you shouldn’t learned by now, how to differ the types of hungry between the two, blood hungry, and food hungry

- something you also should’ve learned, was that if a sick Mikaelson was hungry for blood within reach, they didn’t have the energy, strength, or awareness to resist

- he bit directly into your shoulder, his arms tightening around your waist as you tried to pull him off

- by the time you started feeling dizzy, elijah came into the room and yanked him off of you

- yet while he was making sure you could stand okay, he had turned his head to cough into his fist

- this was the first sign that elijah was going down too

- by the time you were tucking Elijah into his bed, after forcing him to change at least his pants with what little strength he had left, rebekah and kol had woken

- elijah told you to go care for them, allowing you to tap out for just a moment

- you got to rebekah first, granted her room was closer, but the first thing she did was grab your arm to feed

- Luckily for you, rebekah had stopped pretty quickly, unfortunately, she backed away to puke

- again lucky, you had her trash can next to the bed in case that happened (human habit)

- rebekah ended up rolling over and knocking out again, her face oddly pale, so you went to a very upset Kol

- kol was half off his bed, his covers pushed aside, his shirt a few feet away on the floor, and finally, he was curled over his trash can

- quickly moving to his bathroom, you wet a towel with cold water along with grabbing a dry one

- you pushed him back and placed the cold towel on his head, using the dry one to wipe the sweat of his chest

- his breathing had gotten worse, and he grabbed onto your hand to try and cuddle

- it took a minute to make you give in, as you needed to check on elijah, but you kneeled know the bed and allowed him to curl against you

- the insomnia seemed to leave him as he curled up in a ball, quickly falling asleep

- You had covered him back up with the bottom sheet on his bed, before slipping out to go see elijah

- bad news

- elijah had started hallucinating

- he was 100% convinced that you were a girl named tatiana or something

- you had remembered just a bit of rebekah saying something about her being the first love on his life, which did sting a bit then , even more now

- you had to try and get him to stop, using cold water and trying to get him to breathe more, but now his face was extremely white and he was sweating as much as kol as he hallucinated

- the next downfall was when Freya called you down the stairs with Finn, who was barely conscious, along with her cough

- you knew this would be your downfall, taking care of six blood hungry very sick vampires

- it only took four more hours for you to have the thought of just throwing yourself into the pool out back, but the lamp that flew past your head and shattered against the wall had brought you out of it

- Freyas magic had been affected by her sickness

- this was only one of many of the very throwable things the sick girl had in her room

- Finn was the worst

- when he got the chance, he drank directly from you neck, which was how you knew this wasn’t him anymore, I mean the guy hated being a vampire and drank specifically from blood bags for a reason he hated drinking from anything alive

- he was either borderline passed out, attempting to feed of any blood in your body, or vomiting all the blood he was drinking from you

- it was 12 more hours of revolving around room to room before rebekah got better

- she bounced back first of course, and it took the few hours you were away with her siblings to do so

- when you came back she was cleaning up your room, and the first thing that came out of her mouth was-

- “darling, you look horrendous.”

- you almost cried

- it was at this point when rebekah ushered you to the room she had stolen Nik’s credit card for, to make specifically for you

- she forced you into the shower and picked out clothing for you, before tending to her siblings, refusing to take any advice from you, basically stripping you herself to get you to shower

- rebekah was so worried about taking care of you that she wasn’t evening looking anywhere from the bags under your eyes and you looked half dead

- rebekah only came to check on you once, seeing you sleeping over the covers in the clothing she picked out for you, she went back to tending to her siblings, a task proved way harder than she had thought

- she had visited Nik first, the closest to your room, and he was immediately upset that she wasn’t you

- he had started calling out for you and rejecting everything rebekah tried to do for him

- this was a reaction elijah, kol, and Finn had too

- only Freya had excepted what little help that rebekah could give, but when hearing that you would be coming back to her, her magic started flying of the walls again, literally

- And for the remaining 12 hours the Rebekah had, that slowly had them picking themselves up one by one, they’d strength coming back

- when everyone was finally fed and up and running, they had all went out, picking out different thing to gift you to thank you

- kol and Klaus had denied that it was hard to take care of them

- Klaus had also denied the fact that he started crying and yelling when he found out you weren’t coming back to him, he believes it 100%, but it’s something he will deny to his grave, should that ever come

- when they got back, they were absolutely shocked at your state

- bite marks littering your arms, shoulders, and neck, bruising from being repeatedly grabbed and held onto

- nothing was left to the imagination with the fact that Rebekah had picked out a tank top and shorts

- elijah slowly walked up to you bed, gently rocking you to see if you were awake

- you only shifted in response, and elijah chose to (with the help of Finn) pull the blankets out from under you and tucked you in

I kinda wanna make a romantic part two with how they feel afterwards and how they individually react the the bites on you and things lmao

[charles-forza-ferrari-sempre]

Expecting Miracles

As the full moon bathed the streets of New Orleans in its ethereal glow, Klaus, paced anxiously in his opulent mansion. His mind was consumed with worry and anticipation as he awaited the return of his beloved, y/n, who was carrying their child.

Klaus had always been a complicated man, burdened by his past and the weight of his family's legacy. But the prospect of becoming a father awakened a softer side of him, a desire to protect and cherish his growing family.

Finally, the front door swung open, and there she was, a radiant glow enveloping her, accentuated by her blossoming belly. Klaus's eyes widened with awe and adoration as he rushed to her side, gently placing his hand on her abdomen to feel the life within.

"My love," Klaus murmured, his voice filled with tenderness and reverence. "You're carrying our child, a miracle born from our love."

Y/n smiled, her eyes sparkling with joy. "Yes, Klaus. Our love created something beautiful."

From that moment on, Klaus vowed to be the best partner and father he could be. He showered y/n with affection, ensuring her every need was met during her pregnancy. He learned about prenatal care, attended doctor's appointments, and even transformed a room in their mansion into a cozy nursery.

Klaus would often place his hand on y/n's belly, feeling the gentle kicks and movements of their unborn child. He would whisper words of love and encouragement, promising to protect and guide their little one through the challenges of life.

As the due date approached, Klaus's anxiety heightened. He wanted everything to be perfect for y/n and their child. On the day of the birth, Klaus stood by y/n's side, holding her hand and offering words of comfort.

With every push and every breath, y/n brought new life into the world. And when the cries of their newborn baby girl filled the room, Klaus felt tears welling in his eyes. He witnessed a miracle, a tangible symbol of the love he and the reader shared.

In that moment, Klaus knew he had been blessed with a new purpose. He would protect his family at all costs, ensure their happiness, and strive to be the father he had always longed to have.

As Klaus held their newborn Daughter Hope in his arms, he whispered a promise. "I will love and protect you always, my little one. You are the greatest gift life has given me."

And so, the Mikaelson family grew, with Klaus, y/n, and Hope at the center.

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Nicknames I would have for the Mikaelsons

Freya Mikaelson - big sis, pretty girl, witch b*tvh, frey bae, Frayson, Freebie

Finn Mikaelson - Finkle, Fink, Bestie, Big boy, dead man walking, freckle

Elijah Mikaelson - eel, ‘jah bah, jj, the jay man, Wal-E, Lijah, bread man, beard man

Niklaus Mikaelson - ol’ Saint Nik, Santa klaus, blood sucker, big bad wolf, short man, Nikky, klaus blouse

Kol Mikaelson - Kol bowl, knock of Harry styles, Henry, butt face (cause his butt chin), k-pop, hangry

Rebekah Mikaelson - lil big sis, tall girl, blonde y/n, queen, bekka, rebe, hopeless romantic, sis

How many would get me killed on the spot: I would say 14/41 (mostly from klaus and kol)

Their reactions:

Freya: probably would laugh at most of them, might be confused by one or two

Finn: he would probably kill me for calling him Finkle, would likely ignore just about anything that came out of my mouth

Elijah: would definitely be confused on every last one of them (besides Lijah), would probably ask of me not to call him any weird nicknames in front of his brothers cause they would most likely catch on and do it to

Klaus: would kill me on the spot for calling him short man, - weirdly, I think he would like big bad wolf and maybe even Nikky, but mostly he would still kill me - I think he would roll his eyes at any Santa related joke

Kol: dead for calling him knock off Harry styles, would likely put me in a headlock for calling him butt chin or butt face, would laugh at kol bowl and make up other names to call me too

Rebekah: she would be flattered at queen and sis, probably because she hasn’t had a like actual healthy relationship in like ever and might even see me as a friend or younger sister, I feel like she would laugh or just not understand the others

[megiesposts]

Kinda wanna change my kol Mikaelson fanfic to a tvd x reader fanfic where y/n kinda lowkey learns to rule the school very quickly and kinda has everyone wrapped around her finger lmao what do y’all think

Chapter 1 of kol fic