#rebekah mikealson x fem reader

[zombholic]

𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐇𝐄𝐑 — rebekah mikaelson

summary — you couldn’t help but swoon over the original without her even having to compel you, instead of matt being in the lake with elena its you but with a twist.

description — poc fem!reader, tvd rebekah!au, sexual themes but no smut.

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The first time you met Rebekah in Mystic Falls you were already so fascinated with her but with your childhood friends completely having a war with her and her siblings you kept to yourself.

Being one of two humans in the friend group you were surprised that you lived for this long especially Matt Donavan, he literally gets himself killed every other day.

You were in charge of taking Elena out of Mystic Falls, she was unconscious in your car as you began to drive over Wickery Bridge. A tall silhouette appeared in the middle of the road causing you to slam onto your brakes serving off the bridge and into the deep lake.

The water wasted no time sinking into your car, bashing your hands and elbows onto the windows at fear of you and your best friend drowning.

Panic rose into your body as you started sucking in the water that filled up your lungs, the burning sensation making you hysterical until all pain vanished and the little light around you turned black.

Your body shot up as water shot out of your lungs, you gasped breathlessly finally feeling relieved that you were able to breathe again. Another subtle gasp had caused you to snap your head to the side only to see the blonde with relief written all over her face.

“Darling, I’m so sorry. I didn’t know you were in the car or else I wouldn’t have don—“ You were quick to cut her off.

“You tried to kill me Rebekah!” Anger brewed in your voice.

“No, I tried to kill Elena but besides—“ You eyes widen as you started to become aware of your surroundings. You were in the Mikaelson’s Mansions more specifically lying in the original girls bed.

“Elena! Oh my god Elena!” Sobs started choking out of your throat thinking you had killed your best friend.

“No, love. She’s alive, don’t worry she’s alive” Rebekah’s hand rubbed your face trying to soothe you.

You looked up at her confusion plastered across your face wondering how you even ended up here rather than at the Salvatores house, her baby blue orbs sadden.

“They left you in the lake to perish Darling, I hid when Stefan left with Elena when I saw it was your car and I saved you just in time.” She explained with her voice so gentle, her soft hand still caressing your face.

“They— no, they wouldn’t just leave me to die.” Your heart sunk deep into your stomach, forcefully pushing her hand away from you. Denial kicked in realizing that your once close friends didn’t even think twice to come back and even give you a proper burial if they thought you were even dead.

“Why, why would they leave me, I have done nothing but risk my life for them—“ Your throat swelled up as your heart ached, the emotion pain started becoming physical and all you could let out were extricating sobs.

Rebekah pulled you into her lap and held you close to her chest as tears streamed down your now puffed up face. “Shh sweet girl, you’re okay, you’re safe with me.” Her soothing voice slowly calming you down, little hiccups now escaping your lips.

“Why did you save me? I thought you hated me.” Your little comment made her chuckle, she so gently lifted up your chin to have you look at her mesmerizing face.

She licked her lips staring half lidded at your lips then back to your eyes, the supposed dangerous vampire leaned down and pressed her lips against your swollen pink ones. You wrapped your arms around her neck and laid back on her mountains of pillows having her crawl on top of you, caging your body beneath near.

She pulled away having you desperately chase back for more getting a smirk as she saw her red lipstick smudged into your soft lips.

“I don’t hate you baby, I hate the people you associate yourself with.” You felt your heart beating fast just by her words alone, are you sure she didn’t compel you? No, you wore a vervain bracelet that Bonnie gifted you when all of this went down.

“I didn’t even think you would be interested in girls? Let alone me.” You gave her a sweet smile, your stomach starting to do flips with the way she looked at you like you were the most beautiful creature she’s ever laid her eyes on.

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authors note — GUUYYSSS SHOULD I MAKE A PART 2 BUT IT’LL HAVE SMUT 😩🙌🏽

[klausysworld]

klaus making his black/thicc!reader gf to ride him while he is on the phone with elijah and he’s just rubbing her butthole during the whole convo and she’s whimpering calling him daddy

Little Beauty

Klaus had his lips all over her beautifully dark, rich skin; feeling how smooth she was and breathing in her delicious scent. His hands had stroked the length of her bare body over and over until he could almost see the buzz of energy that wrapped around every inch of her.

Her pupils had spread across the majority of her lust-filled eyes as she panted softly beneath him. Y/N had begged him to just take her, fuck her; stop with the teasing.

A weak groan left her as his palm cupped a handful of the perfectly shaped ringlets of hair, his forefingers following the spiral before tugging it gently.

Y/N went to protest him messing her hair up but his mouth was already keeping hers busy, pressing against hers with such an obvious need. The desire between them only ever seemed to grow as his arm went round her waist, lifting her body and prompting her to wrap those gorgeously thick thighs around his hips. Their tongues were too impatient to play nice, hers was desperate and begging whilst his remained taunting and dominant.

By the time she was able to breathe again, they were both sat up right. Klaus resting the back of his head against the headboard whilst his girl nuzzled her nose against his and straddled his lap just like he wanted her to.

A wet kiss was placed just beside the corner of her lips before his hot mouth was breathing right against her ear. "You'll have to take what you want, love." He muttered, voice low and gruff causing a shiver to crawl down her spine. She knew what he meant, her body was more than ready to comply but her mind was running slow as the heated haze lingered over her soul.

A chuckle rumbled through his chest as he watched her mindlessly grind her hips against his, a whine leaving her already parted lips. His broad hands slid down her back to her ass, gripping and squeezing the flesh in his hands to pull more sounds from her before lifting her figure up and guiding her down onto his cock.

A throaty groan vibrated in his throat at the familiar feel of her warmth enveloping his thickness. His eyes fluttered but he kept them open to see her head fall forward, her face pressing into his shoulder whilst a thankful moan echoed through the room.

His hand lifted to cup her jaw, lifting her face up so she would look at him. His eyes were slightly narrowed as his gaze took in every feature of her pleading face.

"I need you..." Y/N's hoarse voice whispered and he hummed ever so faintly in recognition of her words. His head tilted very slightly, one brow twitching but she knew what it meant and whimpered that simple word: "Daddy." She finished her sentence for him, lashes appearing thicker as the whites of her eyes glistened.

"That's my good girl." Klaus praised, jaw clenching at the immediate clamping of her cunt in response. "Go on, love. Show Daddy how hard you can try." He purred, urging her to roll her hips.

Y/N's nails were sharp against the skin of his biceps as she moved herself steadily along his length. Hands held onto her hips, admiring how full they were and encouraging her pace to quicken.

"Such a good girl, taking me so well." Klaus uttered before pressing a kiss to her forehead and licking the faint taste of her sweat off his lips.

A breathy moan left her as she bounced her ample ass against the muscle of his thighs, eyes closed shut and mouth open. The hybrid's fingers lazily stroked the back of her neck, occasionally toying with the little baby curls at the nape.

His hips had just bucked up to meet hers, pushing deeper inside her and pulling a loud moan from her chest when his ringtone sounded from beside them.

Both their eyes glanced at the screen, seeing Elijah's name pop up. Y/N started to slow her movements but a hard spank landed on her behind making a yelp erupt past her lips and her thighs to keep up the rhythm. "Be a good girl and keep going for Daddy." He commanded her, giving her a stern look as he lifted the phone to his ear and answered the call.

"What is it?" He questioned, his tone showing his expectance for no-nonsense as his spare hand continued to pat her ass in encouragement.

Y/N whined quietly against his shoulder, biting her tongue to try be quiet as her pussy ground down on her cock. Her hips jumped and rolled until she felt his head rub that perfect spot inside her. Both arms wrapped round his neck for support. The faint sound of Elijah's voice buzzed through the speaker on the device whilst she panted into his skin.

"Oh gods..." She mumbled, an edge to her voice that screamed for his attention.

Klaus ground his teeth to keep any groans in as he kept up his end of the conversation with his brother. His gaze would flicker down at the sight of her ass bouncing gracefully above his lap, her spine arching and hair sticking to her skin. He gave a firm squeeze to her asscheek again, smirking to himself as she let out a moan that he was almost certain Elijah would have been able to hear from his end.

Slowly he let his slender fingers slip down, feeling the moist between her rounded legs. He felt the edge of her pussy, how the flesh stretched around his cock and slid along him. Klaus considered paying attention to his favourite little button but he knew what she really needed.

Y/N's teeth bit into the skin between his neck and shoulder as his middle finger pressed and slowly circled her tight little asshole.

"Daddy..." She whimpered, her voice so needy as he caressed the pulsating muscle. Klaus kissed her temple softly between exchanged words with Elijah as he noticed her movements get a little sloppy as she tried to keep up with riding his cock and finger.

He had to suppress a chuckle at the way her brows furrowed and head fell back, revealing the slight indent of her teeth on his skin and the string of saliva that still connected to her mouth.

He held the phone out for a brief second so he could lean down and lick her lips clean, swallowing another of her moans as he let just the tip of his finger sink into her hole.

Klaus pulled back, getting back to his call before Elijah could know he was gone.

His finger slowly pushed back and forth within her little ring, enjoying how she would shudder and tighten on his cock. "Daddy...please." She moaned, nails digging into his skin.

Klaus shushed her silently, giving her an amused look as her body rolled with more effort. She arched so exquisitely, moved like the most synchronised wave as she crashed down on him time after time.

Elijah was nothing but an annoying ring in his ear as his head went back, eyes drooping lazily as he muttered along in agreement to whatever his brother said. His finger and thumb teased her tight little hole, rubbing round the rim and pushing just inside every now as then to keep her pussy squelching around his cock with each bounce.

Everything about her was elegant. Even in her messiest, most desperate state; she was just perfect. She moved with the grace of a dancer and made the sounds of a high profile porn star. It was phenomenal.

Klaus was barely conscious to Elijah's voice as she pressed her breasts against his chest, letting them jounce just in front of his greedy eyes. He ached to suck those perky little nipples between his teeth, trail his tongue over each bud, bite down until she screams.

His hips bucked up, meeting her rhythm and making her whine. His jaw clenched tightly to keep himself quiet, especially with how much she was whispering to him. Begging for her daddy to make her cum, to take her harder and fill all her holes. She needed him so bad, wanted everything and anything.

His mind went blank for a hot second as he clenched his hand around his phone, keeping silent as he stuffed his finger into her ass and let her milk his cock of everything he was worth.

Klaus barely had time to register how she was clinging onto him, a weak but undeniably hot mess in his lap as she panted and whimpered tiredly.

A clearing of a throat sounded from his phone and Klaus cleared his throat. "What was that?" He asked, voice scratchy and Elijah let out a chuckle.

"I think sweet Y/N needs you a little more than I do after that, brother." Elijah mused, thankfully not annoyed by his brother's...activities. Klaus's jaw tensed and he hummed faintly.

"You won't repeat anything you've heard." He warned before hanging up and dropping the phone. His eyes cast down immediately and his hands stroked his lovers silk skin.

Y/N was still whispering for her daddy's attention and now that he was off the phone, he was happy to give it to her.

"It's alright my love, daddy's got you." He whispered, pulling his fingers away from her needy hole and lifting his hand to suck her taste off before gently pushing her back to see his cock buried inside her. "Gods...You'll be the end of me." He murmured, leaning down to kiss her lips before moving along her neck, heading for her tits. "My little beauty is such a good girl." He praised before sucking her already hardened bud into his mouth, eyes closing at the taste and feel of her.

Her hands brushed over his hair, wanting nothing more than to kiss him all over, feel him all over again. His cock was still snug inside her, she hoped he'd never pull out; never leave her empty again.

"Please...hold me daddy." She whispered and Klaus raised his head, letting go of her nipple with a wet 'pop' and gently cupping her delicate face. He kissed her soft lips, pressing his forehead to her and sliding his hands down her back and round her waist.

"Like this, love?" He muttered and she nodded, leaning her head against his chest and basking in his warmth and love. His skin was wet against hers, their sweat combining as he held her just like she needed him to.

His fingertips slowly brushed her sides, enjoying how she slowly nuzzled into him. "I love you" She would utter, eyes staring at nothing as she relaxed and clenched herself slowly around his cock.

"And I love you" Klaus promised back, kissing her cheek gently and feeling himself twitch inside her.

"Do you need to call Elijah back?" She whispered and he smiled faintly to himself.

"No, love, he can wait." He mumbled, not caring for anything other than her.

[fandoms--fluff]

Poly cg mikaelsons x little reader where the reader where she is in babyspace and everytime they pick her up she start to suck on their neck or tshirt and always grab mommy Rebekahs boobies 😻

Their Baby

Flufftober, October 16th

Little female reader x Mikaelson siblings

Warnings: none

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Klaus walks into the library where you and Kol are building towers with building blocks on the ground. "Hey, little one" Klaus kisses the top of your head.

"Hi Dada" you look up at him, before getting distracted by the blocks again.

"Kol, can I talk to you for a moment" Klaus states more than asks. Kol, knowing there's no getting out of it, reluctantly sighs and nods. He stands up and follows his older brother out of the room.

You continue playing with the blocks. You look up when Elijah comes into the room. He crouches down next to you. "What are you building, Darling?" He places a hand on your back.

"A tower" You look up at him. "An' it 'one" You say, a smile lighting your face up. You raise your arms up. Elijah chuckles, lifting you into his arms.

He places you on his hip and has his arms secured around you. You nuzzle your head in his shoulder, rubbing your cheek against his suit jacket. He walks to one of the bookshelves and picks out a book with a faded green cover and light gold leafing on the edges.

While he reads the book, you start to suck on the collar of his jacket.

Elijah looks down, hearing the small suckling sounds. He smiles and places a kiss on your forehead before resuming his book.

They've tried any times, getting you to suck on pacifiers and chew necklaces, but you never kept them in your mouth. Rather sucking on their clothing or their necks, and Rebekah’s chest they've noticed. They just go along with it now, given up on getting you to accept other things.

Rebekah picks you up out of the bed after you've taken a nap. "Hey baby girl."

"Mama" You mumble, nuzzling your head into her chest. You bring your hand up to your face, press them against your cheekbones. Your hands are cold, and fast warm, so it cools your face off.

As Rebekah rocks you in her arms, you slowly inch your hands down to her breasts. Your Mama looks down and softly smiles, feeling your hands finally grip onto her breasts. This is one of the many reasons she loves having you in her arms. You're always cuddly, and basically use her boobs as a pillow or pacifier basically.

"Mine" you mumble against her soft skin. You nuzzle your face into the swell of her breasts. "Alright baby girl" she kisses your cheek multiple times.

[1-800-local-slut]

Home Is Where The Heart Is (Or Where's There's No People)

Klaus Mikaelson x Black! Fem! Shy! Reader

Reader is Klaus's girl friend. In public, she's shy the moment they get behind closed doors there's no stopping her

I don't know if this counts as a collab, but I'm going to count it as such. I couldn't have written this without @sublimecatgalaxy writing this beautiful work. Go check it out, it's so good omg. I hope you guys like this one and thanks again to @sublimecatgalaxy for letting me write this based off your work!

Warnings: Drinking, sophisticated party, nude painting, reader is horny at the end, allusions to smut, reader is really shy in public, this is a bit short, reader is a bit questionable, smutty thoughts, reader is thick, not a warning but I don't specify what the reader is, make no mistake the reader is a black woman, even tho I lowkey bully Marcel in this make no mistake that is my man, reader teases Klaus and calls him a whore lol

(No srsly, go check out this story it was actually wonderful)

Request are also open if anyone wants to send anything!

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"I just wanted a burger." She frowned, staring at the mirror while Klaus helped slide her body into her dress. Deep sadness and exhaustion reflected in her eyeballs, the same sadness that had been ever-present since Klaus reminded her of their party.

A peace offering with Marcel, which she argued was pointless and declared she could miss. Klaus naturally needed to object! How could he show up to such an event and not bring the most gorgeous person in the world with him? That and he needed another person who could agree with (mostly) all his judgments

"Once we make our way through the riff-raff we can stop on the way home." The custom gown was slid onto her body now, and it highlighted all the best parts of her. All the parts Klaus loved.

"I won't want to stop on the way home, I don't want to go outside in the first place. I hate these parties and I don't want to see Miss Tagrot. Oh God, I can't stand that woman, why does Marcel invite her everywhere? Don't tell me he's sleeping with that thing."

He smirked, smugly, once he turned out of her line of sight to button his sleeves properly. She didn't want to be around anyone besides him and selfish as Klaus was he was overjoyed by this.

She stepped off the small platform she was on that was surrounded by mirrors after a quick look over herself. She looked stunning like she was straight out of history. The dress hugged her figure, and her wig was styled into a gorgeous updo with two pieces of hair framing her gorgeous features.

Klaus needed to call their driver. He stole a glance out of their large bedroom windows after leaving their walk-in closet. Ass hitting the sheets, he shut his eyes for a brief moment to inhale. He could still smell the mix of their scents. A mixture of sweetness and the forest. Once he grabbed his phone off the dresser he let his mind wander.

His ears focused on the sound of the cars outside in his city. The people going about their business, the vampires hunting for a meal. How many of those cars were driving to the very place he was soon to be? How many would be at Marcel's little gathering (which is certainly pointless knowing Marcel and Klaus) tonight?

Suddenly her arms wrapped around his broad chest, and she overtook him. The bed sunk as she crawled onto it, and he felt her soft, long gloves snake around him. Her scent, her feel, everything. She was whispering in his ear, pressing soft kisses to his neck.

How was a man to resist in the face of such beautiful temptation? Don't ask Klaus, he could hardly manage right now.

"Klaus, let's stay home. I'll let you paint me naked again." She whined in his ear, bringing her nails up to his head. Scratching the back of his ears, she wanted to stay home.

"You don't have to lie, I know you like it when I look at you naked." Turning his head, his eyes connected with hers. His eyes found their way to her full lips, and he knew what needed to be done. A soft kiss to her lips and the idea of missing all the possible chaos and creating issues was looking more and more enticing. Staying home and stripping that gown off her sounded so, so much better.

He wouldn't be Klaus Mikaelson if he didn't show up fashionably late, and make an entrance. Blue eyes met dark ones with a buzz of excitement. Klaus fixed their bodies onto the mattress, where she was now flat on her back and Klaus towered over her. The spark in her eyes and the smirk across her lips told Klaus that she won. She won and she knew it, the little minx.

When her arms wrapped around his neck, Klaus dipped down to kiss her again. She ghosted her fingers over the nape of his neck drawing a little pattern.

He couldn't help himself and took advantage of the slit in her dress. While he ran his hand up her thigh and gave a healthy squeeze, Klaus's mind and heart were racing. How could have even thought about going to this party when his girlfriend was here, looking like a gorgeous blast from the past? As if she came straight out of the 1920s with improvements made to the dress that suited her style.

Her hands took a small squeeze at his ass, and Klaus chuckled. Then he was lying down right on top of her, grinding his hips into hers. He could taste tongue as they continued their foreplay.

She overwhelmed his senses so well that Klaus didn't hear Elijah walking up the steps until he knocked on the door. At first, he thought he was having an auditory hallucination but then she cut her eyes sharply to the door.

"What?" She snipped. That just made his suit pants even tighter.

"Sorry to interrupt, but there's a driver here for you two." Elijah chuckled. Of course, Elijah probably heard their passionate kisses and shared shuddered breaths.

"Of all the bloody things, I can never just stay home. Tell him we'll be out in a moment." Klaus crawled off her, wiping the smears of lipgloss off his face. He certainly smears her colored lip makeup all over his face.

"What happened to just wanting to stay home?" Klaus chuckled while she tried to fix the back of her hair.

"We can't just be rude, the drivers already come. It would be different if Elijah never told us but now I feel bad. The poor man is just trying to do his job." She muttered and ran her fingers across his chest. Klaus was perched at the edge of their mattress, and she was sitting up against the pillows, pulling him in like a spider catching a fly. That wicked smirk came across her face again and she brought her face closer to his.

Her eyes met his while she admired the smeared makeup on his face.

"You look like a whore. My whore." She snickered in his ear, running a hand over his thighs just short of where he needed her. He smiled, knowing this was going to be a hard night. Pun intended.

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She gripped him like a bad habit that you couldn't shake no matter what you tried the moment they stepped out of the car. She was Klaus's girlfriend, his wild card who couldn't be tamed, a bear who was standing outside its cave. But once they got somewhere with too many people, the bear went into hibernation and slept until it was time to leave. Not from fear, but simply from sheer kindness.

And Klaus loved knowing she was only quiet for the sake of others. For the sake of not wanting to make enemies of the entire city. Sadly, that was one of Klaus's favorite things to do.

The party was a typical Marcel party. It was moderately loud, there were flashing lights, and crowds of the elite mingled. Live performers and tantalizing meals were off to the side, and Klaus glanced up at the ceiling, seeing people mingling on the upper balconies. Other vampires, of course, Marcel didn't just let anyone up there. Klaus himself finally arrived, so the party could start.

They pushed through the crowds of people. Hello's, compliments, and well wishes were exchanged though Klaus met none of them. Like always, everyone took notice of Klaus's stunning companion no matter how badly she wished they didn't.

She didn't want to be standing in the center of the room (ironic considering that she was dating the man himself, Klaus Mikaelson) but there she was.

"There's the man of the century," Marcel called, making his way down the steps. Stopping before the two, she bristled slightly.

"Marcel." She greeted him curtly. All that needed to be said was said to him. He smiled at her, his grin reminding Klaus of a hunter about to shoot his prey.

"Ma belle." He took the gloved hand that wasn't latching onto Klaus and pressed a soft kiss to it. Deep down inside, Klaus was thrilled to know that this disgusted her. How long did it take for her to allow Klaus to hold her?

"Hm." She smiled politely but took a glass of champagne from a passing waiter who she grabbed with such strength that it showed how badly she wanted to leave. The only time anyone would grab someone for a drink with such ferocity was when that person wanted to be anywhere else.

"Marcel, thank you for inviting us to dinner." Klaus joked as the three of them eyed a woman who walked past them. Klaus hadn't eaten before they left like he usually does so he could hear the thrumming of blood all around him. Marcel let out his usual hearty chuckle and she stuck closer to him.

"Speaking of dinner," Drawing the two's attention back to him. Marcel ran his hands down the front of his suit, Klaus couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. It seemed like the drama Klaus lived for was finally starting.

"Can I show you something, Klaus?" Marcel asked in a more hushed tone. It was that time of night when Klaus sadly had to leave her alone for a bit to handle business. If it were up to him, Klaus would have her superglued to his side.

But alas, sometimes even Klaus Mikaelson couldn't have everything go his way.

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Finding her again was like finding a beacon of light in a dark room. Like a blind man seeing for the first time, Klaus's heart instantly became lighter when he found his beacon again.

Marcel was still upstairs, sleeping off the punch Klaus decided he needed and Klaus happily skipped his way down the steps. His eyes cleared the room once he identified everything he needed.

A random person (or two) for dinner and his light at the end of the tunnel. Thankfully they just happened to be bunched together in one perfect little conversation circle for Klaus to wiggle into. With long steps, Klaus felt a thrill building at being close to her again.

She stood politely, sipping on her drink, and pushed a strand of hair behind her ears. He could hear her heartbeat jumping in her chest and heard an uncharacteristic giggle. Klaus could tell she'd been attempting to drink away her discomfort, the discomfort that followed with his absence.

A piece of chocolate (he made a mental at how it was the same color as her but he refrained from telling her this, as she often expressed annoyance at being compared to food) slipped into her mouth that she grabbed from the treats table, the white lights that shone around the room made her look even more like an angel.

A flash of light came over her brown eyes and Klaus felt his breath stop for just a second. She was too perfect and Klaus wanted to just grab her and go instantly.

The closer he got the happier he got to see her. Sure it was a bit odd how it made him want to jump for joy to know she didn't want to be around anyone else but who was about to say anything to him about it?

"Klaus! Oh, it's great to see you, I wasn't expecting you to come but once I saw this one I knew you couldn't be far behind." Miss Targot, the bane of his girlfriend's existence. She pulled Klaus into a friendly hug, the fur of her collar almost getting into his mouth.

Of course, that tight grip returned to Klaus's side the moment he was free. She was holding his arm once more, and Klaus shook his head slightly. Glancing down, he saw that she was on the verge of being tipsy but thankfully coherent enough to give Klaus little to no issue tonight.

But alcohol did make her more frisky than usual, so it was probably best they made their exit soon before they accidentally shamed themselves in front of all of New Orleans. Or before Klaus decided to pull her into a random room.

Either way, he heard the sound of furniture splintering, and to his left caught a view of some of Marcel's friends pointing down at him. Certainly time for an exit. After all, he still owed her that hamburger.

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"Every time I see that bitch she sounds more and more obnoxious. It's all 'Oh Paris was wonderful' and 'I just adored my trip to Dominican Republic' bitch why are you not home with your children?" Klaus barked out a laugh as she perched onto her vanity seat and slid two earrings into her ears.

She rubbed cocoa butter onto her dark skin, while Klaus placed his paint brushes into his mouth and pulled the curtains wide open to let in the sunlight.

It was the next day now, the two had slept well into the afternoon. They were only woken up by someone throwing a brick through their living room window and this turned out to be someone with some grievances with Rebekah. Now they were sitting in their bedroom, while Elijah and Hayley prepared for the cleaners Klaus sent for to come. Hiding bodies and whatnot while Rebekah dashed around the city, a woman on a mission.

It was finally time for that painting she offered Klaus last night.

In her natural form, he could see her confidence, the fire that resided within her. Barren of heavy makeup, only a touch of blush and lipgloss with some clear mascara for her lashes Klaus felt like he almost didn't deserve to be around her right now.

She was so beautiful and perfect that with all Klaus had done, he didn't deserve to have her posing for him let alone dating him.

"They're probably paying for those trips, the miserable trollop she is I doubt they want her home very often." Klaus joked as he went back to his easel and resumed setting up his paints. Red, browns, deep greens (for the fainting couch she would be lying on), and the color of her large fancy robe. Klaus thought it made her look like a really pretty bird. A really pretty bird that would take out one of your eyes without much hesitation.

After all, it would be rude to snatch someone's eye from their socket.

She snorted, as she slid seductively onto the couch.

"I wouldn't." Klaus watched her get comfortable, with her well-practiced pose (the one Klaus always envisioned in his mind) and prepare to be drawn.

"You wouldn't want to be anywhere with her." Adjusting his easel, it was almost time for him to truly focus.

"No, I don't want to be anywhere without you. You literally know I don't like people, you make them tolerable. I know I'll have an eyewitness to the absurdity I see. Now enough about her, draw me like one of your French girls." Her brows wiggled and they both took a pause. Silence and then laughter.

The line from that ridiculous movie that Klaus was really mad that he actually enjoyed (and that admittedly turned him on) made him and her cackle. His sides hurt and the sides of his eyes crinkled. She was trying not to roll off the couch from how hard she was laughing, cackling actually, so loud that it was probably heard down the street along with Klaus's loud bellows.

The sound that came from their bedroom so often, usually induced by her, eventually settled from Klaus's doubled-over form. She somehow rolled onto her stomach and they both calmed down.

Eventually, the silence settled and they fell back into their usual conversation. Things about the baby, when she would be born, how much she liked snacks, Klaus teasing her and her telling him to lick her ass, Klaus of course thrilled to do so.

His pencil ran over the easel, the first sketch being perfectly designed while his mind wandered. She began to sing (horribly off-key though intentional) and Klaus lightly scolded her to hold still.

She was Klaus's girlfriend. His girlfriend who, for the sake of others, held her tongue in public but when it was just the two of them she was a shining star. A force of unstoppable grace and nature. His girlfriend, whom Klaus could just be a regular guy with and just laugh as loud as he pleased at nothing in particular.

Above all though, she was Klaus's. And deep down inside nothing else mattered more to him than that.

[desiresiwant]

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐦-𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐞𝐝

𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐝 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫

word count: 4.5k~

warnings: strong language, eventual violence, classic Niklaus resorting to violence and drinking away his problems

a/n: this is the 3rd chapter of my au longfic based off the The Originals (what if the child was a teenager/YA throughout the show duration and not at season 5?). This chapter features Klaus’s pov, an insider to his struggles accepting his role as a father. Rebekah and Elijah makes their return. Davina as well. If there’s a warning I skipped let me know.

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𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗧𝗵𝗿𝗲𝗲 | 𝗡𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲’𝘀 𝗟𝗼𝗼𝗽𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗲

       𝐊𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐒 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐄𝐓 𝐀𝐒 𝐇𝐄 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐄 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐃. From her thick curly roots, to the smeared blood currently being wiped clean from her delicate features, to the soft beatings of her heart indicating she was calmly resting. In his hand, he held an old photo of him sitting next to Vanessa. Who was clearly the girl's mother given the identical features they shared, alongside a letter explaining the situation of his existence with clear instructions to NOT come to New Orleans.

        Yet the girl—Deena, as stated in the letter—came anyway. Hard-headed.

        Klaus remembered Vanessa almost as if it was yesterday. He met the young aspiring witch at a local art exhibit held in The French Quarter where she first struck his interest, besides being the only who wore silly socks with a tight-fitting dress. She was not only well-spoken in art, but she had a way with words in which Klaus wouldn't notice the smile he wore until she told him, and she was her own person with a peculiar taste in fashion. And he liked it. In fact, he loved it. They hit it off quickly and spent every chance they had with each other, until one day she disappeared without a word. Klaus assumed it was because of him and didn't blame her since she was too good for his world and she deserved more than what he could provide for her.

        "Impossible," Were the first words Klaus said. He tossed the photo to the floor and faced his back to Deena to slip her from his memory, to Elijah who spoke not one word until Klaus spoke first.

        Elijah picked the photo from the floor and placed it on the table beside the written letter before Klaus seized a chance to rip it. "Whether it's true or not, the child needed our help and we gave that to her. Nik—"

       "You expect me to believe this child is mine from a silly photo with a woman I dallied with years ago and some loveless letter of lies?" Growled Klaus. His mouth suddenly felt dry and though he did his best to put up a front, the fear in his eyes was evident and by the end of his words, panic had entered. "I am a vampire. I cannot procreate!"

        Rebekah rinsed the cloth of blood in the warm water of dark red ready to be refilled and continued to clean the child's face and arms the best she could. The scent of her blood was alluring, preying them to feed into their cravings with just a taste, a single drop of her blood until there was no restraint to stop. But they have lived long enough to control their thirst, and the blood lust wasn't as appealing when the victim's a child and presumed to be a Mikaelson.

        "Magic made you a vampire as us all, Nik." Rebekah pointed out. "But you were born a werewolf; it courses in your blood given by your father, so it is possible. Ludicrous but possible. And we can confirm it with your blood and hers. And a witch."

        That shut Klaus up.

        "The child has already been through enough, and we can't be sure of which witch we can trust until we figure out the origin of this madness. Let's not bother her anymore and hope she wakes soon." As Elijah spoke, he watched Deena intensively under his black lashes and compared her physical similarities to his little brother. Her lips. Her ears. Even her nose with a slight readjustment, accurately portrayed Klaus but there was no way to be sure without that spell Rebekah mentioned.

        Rebekah rolled her eyes. "She will be fine. With my blood in her system, she's healing a lot faster than before. And I know a witch we can use; she was just here not too long ago banging on our doors to hear her out. And by the looks of it, she cares enough to do anything for her," Rinsing the last of Deena's blood into the bowl, Rebekah placed the rag on the dresser and carried the bowl into her arms to be refilled. She caught sight of Klaus's quietness, his eyes never leaving the child and added, "And if we hold this off any longer, we might as well shave our heads bald and pay ourselves a visit to the loony bin, and I don't rock a bald look. I would rather stab myself with the white oak before I plug in a bloody razor."

        Rebekah left for the bathroom.

        They knew exactly who Rebekah spoke of—Davina Claire, the teenage witch who wanted but nothing to do with the Mikaelsons. More specifically Klaus. After Elijah thought about the decision, he began to view Rebekah's point and agreed. However, the decision wasn't up to him.

         Klaus could feel his brother's heated stare as he looked to him for answers he didn't have nor wished to answer. He stood quietly acquainted with fear more than anyone has witnessed since Mikael's invasion back in 1919. He does want the answer, but he's too prideful to ask for help and he was too afraid of the outcome.

        Elijah then understood he would have to make the decision for them both and found Rebekah's gaze as she exited the bathroom with a clean bowl of warm water. "Let's do the spell."

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        𝐃𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐀 𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐅𝐔𝐋𝐋 𝐎𝐅 𝐕𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐒. Her eyes never left Klaus as she made her way down the hallway and into the spacious room, waiting for a reason to use her magic against him, until she found Deena lying unconscious on the freshly made bed in the room she had once lived in back when Marcel was around and things were a bit hectic because of her. Or at least similar. She rushed to Deena's side with a gasp.

        "She will be alright," Elijah answered her panicked thoughts as she pulled back at the blood staining her hands when she reached out for her. She sent him a soft glare and carefully took Deena's hand into hers. "Will you be able to perform the spell?"

        Klaus, remain quiet. The quietest he's ever been.

        Davina noticed her friend appeared a lot brighter in her complexion despite her blood-stained clothes. Even noticing her cuts vividly healing before her eyes which meant she was given vampire blood, and she felt guilty. Like it was her fault for not protecting her or keeping her away from Klaus as she intended to do. And by keeping the supernatural world a secret to protect her, she felt she had done more harm than good.

        "I can try but since her blood is tainted, I'll have to—"

        "The blood on her clothes is pure. Can you use that instead?" Asked Rebekah.

        Davina narrowed her gaze from Deena's stained clothes. It was easy magic she's done before and responded, "I'm only doing this for Deena and no one else, so don't call me here again. I don't wanna be mixed up in your family drama." Her gaze found Deena's. "And she shouldn't have to either."

        "You have my word," Elijah promised.

        If Klaus was in his right mind, he would've had something to say about this but for the first time in a while, he had no energy to feed into petty drama.

        Because Davina knew she could trust Elijah out of all the original siblings, she began the spell. She emptied the bowl of marbles she found on the dresser and began to remove Deena's blood into the bowl leaving her shirt spotless as if it had been recently washed. She then faced Klaus. "I need your blood." She demanded.

        One by one, they looked to Klaus who was currently in his own world. He didn't hear Davina but he soon felt their stares and allowed Elijah's voice to be heard as he called his name softly. Of course, he was worried for his brother. He's never failed to hide his worrisome in times like this. Klaus followed his gesture towards Davina waiting for something he had. What was it she asked for? My blood? Without wasting another second, he bit into his wrist and held it over the bowl as his blood began to mix in with Deena's. He pulled back his arm as he began to heal and waited in the far corner.

        Rebekah practically hovered over Davina as she continued on with the spell and Elijah stood in the center of everyone, his eyes never leaving Klaus. About five minutes later, Davina stood from her seat indicating she was finished with the spell.

        Rebekah peeled herself from the wall. "Well, is it true? Has my brother officially knocked some poor woman up against her will?"

        Klaus saw the way Davina looked at Deena, the look was enough to give him the answers they longed for, but he needed to hear it from her lips. He was desperate as they all were for the answer. She sighed finally meeting Klaus's anxious gaze. "She's a hundred percent Klaus's child." Davina announced.

        Klaus was shocked into silence.

        Not one word has been spoken as they struggled to process nature's loophole. A child, a true Mikaelson, here in flesh by the blood and DNA of Klaus, the Original Hybrid unable to create any lifeform of the living. It was difficult to create a logical answer in their heads how any of this was possible. Klaus has slept with countless women throughout the centuries, so why is it now that it's possible for his seed to create a mortal being? What made Vanessa so special out of all?

        Rebekah felt bitterness towards the situation. Though she was happy her brother has a child he could watch grow old and she has become an aunty, she knew that kind of possibility wasn't possible for her. And she desired what Klaus had—a family. From her own DNA, conceived naturally from her body, children of her own. But she was a vampire. Unlike Klaus, she could not procreate. There was no loophole for her.

        However, Elijah failed to hide his glee. After years of cleaning up after his brother's retaliation, years of watching his demons mold his anger to fear that has built a wall between his misery and his own happiness; wanting nothing but the best for him and for him to let go of his grudges against the world and start letting people in, he believed this could be a chance for Klaus to start over fresh. For not only Klaus, but for himself and for Rebekah. Maybe with the child's presence, could diminish their negative ways and bring back empathy. Something they haven't felt in a while.

        Klaus shuffled into the desk behind him, his tear-filled eyes never left the unconscious girl. He didn't look at her with hate or displeasure; it was a softer look that couldn't be explained in words. There was too much roaming around in his head and in his heart and in his actions, it was too much for him to process.

        Davina suddenly lifted the blood-filled bowl from off the bed and placed it on the smaller dresser near the bed in case Deena moved in her slumber. She clapped her hands together, gathering their destruct attention. The awkward silence was too much for her to stand in. "If that's all, I'm leaving." She sent Deena an apologetic stare before she was already out the door.

        In a flash, Davina's backside was pressed against the opened door with a hard thud. Klaus held her by the neck, seizing to scare her by his threatening presence. "What kind of trick are you playing, Davina? Do you think I can be easily fooled? Do you not fear your worthless life?" He tightened his hand as she fought out his hold. She even sank her fingers between so that she could breathe.

       "I did the spell like you asked!" Davina cried out.

        Elijah sped towards the abrupt commotion while Rebekah took a hesitant step forward, in an attempt to pull Klaus from off Davina before he did anything he'd regret, but his grip loosened from her neck as an enormous amount of pain surged his brain. He fell to his knees while gripping his head like a maniac. His groans of pain and her lifted hand allowed them to put together the pieces.

        Davina stumbled back as she caught her breath, rubbing her now red neck, eyes frantic on the other siblings in case they were going to try her. They held their ground. "Look, Deena's my friend. And as much as I wish I had sabotaged the spell and made your lives miserable, it wouldn't be fair to her and I wouldn't be able to live with the guilt. She is your daughter whether you like it or not. And if you don't believe me, fine! Find another witch who's willing to do the spell. Not that you have many to call. I'm outta here."

        The pain stopped as soon as Davina left the room. Klaus fell to the floor relieved of his torment. He will have his chance to murder that witch with his own bare hands someday. For now, he was focused on regaining his consciousness.

         Elijah was already at his side to help him up. "Niklaus—"

        "I don't need your help!" He pushed away his brother's helping hand and stood on his own. Everyone stood in silence. Klaus took one last look at Deena and fled the room within seconds.

        Elijah sighed.

        "How is this possible, Elijah?" Rebekah asked, staring at the child trying to find the similarities. There were a few, the same Elijah pointed out earlier, but it was hard to believe the child was real. "Despite him being a hybrid...is—is this natural? Is she truly his offspring? And If so, can he produce more?"

        "This is all new to me as it is for you, but spells cannot lie. And I trust Davina. She is a hundred percent Klaus's offspring. Now for the lather, I will have to look into that."

        She stopped at his side. "But—"

        "I said I will look into it," Rebekah recognized that tone and held off from asking any more questions that couldn't be easily answered. "Why don't you find the child something she can wear when she awakens? I will go find our brother and talk some sense into him."

        Without a word, Rebekah sped over to where Deena's luggage sat to look for come clean clothes.

        "And Rebekah?"

        She glanced up with a hum.

        He motioned his finger around the room. "Make sure the house is empty before she awakens. We don't need an incident to occur or a hungry vampire's blood on our hands."

        She rolled her eyes. "I'm always stuck with babysitting when I can do more than that," She whined. "The child I can do, but a house of pre-war vampires? They are already a pain in the ass."

        "Just get it done."

        She rolled her eyes and continued to search through Deena's clothes.

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       𝐊𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐒 𝐖𝐀𝐒𝐍’𝐓 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐄𝐋𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐎𝐋 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 entering the bar he sat at to drain his sorrows in. It was only a matter of time before Elijah tracked him down. He never ventured out of his usual locations and his secretive spots were a work in process. Bringing up his empire took up the majority of his time having to fight through an army of vampires loyal to his dear Marcel. Of course, he couldn't bring himself to kill the boy he raised to make an example out of him, so he let him flee.

        But none of that seemed to matter now that he found out he's a father.

        Father.

        A strange title he couldn't force himself to withhold. And instead of believing his forced reality, he decided to drink forth to a past he lived before the child was a thing. His glorious days he might call it.

        "You learn of the existence of your child and yet you sit here to drink it away?" Elijah swiftly made his way toward Klaus.

        Klaus placed down his 5th empty glass of whiskey and released a stressful sigh upon Elijah's disturbing question. "I do not wish to hear your nagging, brother unless you have come to join me?" With his head dangled over the glass-stained counters, he signal the waiter to pour him another glass.

        Elijah then unbuttoned his jacket and ordered the waiter to serve him another round of whiskey as he took his seat next to him. They sat in silence. But knowing Elijah, he couldn't hold off the conversation any longer.

        "What are you thinking, Niklaus?"

        "I think of nothing. But I do think I need a stronger drink, don't you agree?" Klaus was clearly bothered by the question and ordered stronger liquor he could drown in, which meant there was something on his mind. Elijah knew what it was, but understood his tough-hearted brother needed a little push.

        "Your expression tells me otherwise." He thanked the waiter who placed down his drink, and took a small sip before he continued. "Are you afraid you will become a bad father?"

        "And so she has gotten to you with her puny lies? Oh, the Noble Elijah." Klaus mocked his title with a scoff. "The Elijah I knew would not be easily swayed by an amenable spell performed by the very witch who has tried to kill me more than twice and more to come in the future. A spell so that she can forge a weakness to catch me off guard when I have no weaknesses to be used!"

        "And the brother I know would never be troubled with such matter if you truly believe her spell was purged." Klaus's heart thudded faster than its usual speedy pace, which Elijah heard or else he wouldn't have continued his boring speech. "No matter how you feel or what Davina's true intentions are, I do trust her and I trust she would not lie about something as great as this. Think about it, Niklaus, the girl's mother disappeared without a trace and when you asked of her to be located, the witch could not find her on any map which meant she was either cloaked or dead. A cloaking spell is only used when you want to hide from someone or you have something to hide."

        "Yes, thank you, Elijah, for explaining to me the usage of a cloaking spell. Care to explain how to have a quiet drink without your brother pestering him with bogus ideas next?"

        Elijah sighed. "I wish you would not joke for once."

        Elijah wasn't phased when Klaus slammed his glass against the counter and faced his brother with an irritated look on his face. "Well, how else should I process this kind of information, brother? Shall we light a candle in a dark room, stare each other in the eyes, drink from goats' blood, then share our darkest fears and insecurities with one another?" He offered, humor on his tongue.

        Elijah wore no smile on his face at his brother's silly offer. "I wish you would be honest with me for once and not hold up such a wall as if I am here to shame you of the very thing I want you to have—a family."

        He faced the counter with the glass already at his lips. It was beginning to taste like water. "I already have a family." He boasted.

        "And now you have a daughter, who is family."

        The glass pressed heavily on his bottom lip when he suddenly froze. His eyes grew big hearing the D-word and family placed into the same sentence, no longer able to hold up his glass or Elijah would see his hand was shaking. Turning his head to control himself or Elijah would catch the glossy glint filling his vision. Forcing his heartbeat to slow or Elijah would detect his anxiety. A new weakness. One he kept struggling to deny.

        Elijah made a good point about Vanessa because anyone who knew her knew she would never run from anything not even Klaus himself, but of course because of his nature, the thought never crossed his mind. He only assumed it was because of him, not the result of an action they both consented to.

        Klaus could still feel his brother's stare. He knew that if he didn't say something now—the absolute truth behind the wall he kept gluing up—Elijah would get it out of him one way or another. And frankly, he just needed an ear to hear him out. And since Cami was not in viewpoint, he had no choice but to open up to his brother.

        "Fine, you win. You want to know how I feel about becoming a father? I am petrified."

       He finally faced Elijah who had been waiting all day for this exact moment to unfold, only to feel guilty for pressing the matter. But it was what he wanted, and Klaus would give him just that.

        "Given the lack of fatherliness I received, I don't believe the subject is far-fetched. I mean, the girl is practically a young adult, what do I have in common with her? I have lived a self-ruled life of volition and a deep crave for violence as I rain hell upon my enemies, to suddenly become a father of a teenager in less than an hour?" He scoffed. His eyes suddenly black with anger while gulping down his drink in one sip and slammed the glass (almost breaking it) against the counter which caught a little attention. "Her mother knew of this knowledge yet she decided to keep it from me. Just wait until I track her down, she will never hear the last of me."

        Elijah was finally able to understand a piece of Klaus's mind. There is potential and he was already showing it despite his crave for harming the child's mother. "You have missed her childhood; her first word, her first steps, her early years of growth and you feel guilty for that. But now you have a chance to miss no more of her development. This can be a new beginning for us all, for you, Niklaus. Maybe this isn't a bad thing."

        "What if..." He swallowed hard. "What if I'm not ready? What if I'm not...good at this? Good enough? I have no experience of this sort and I don't always have the best interest of whomever I come across."

        Elijah is taken back at his vulnerability and placed his hand on his shoulder as a form of comfort. "No one is ever ready for fatherhood, it just happens. But you are not alone in this, you have me and Rebekah at your side. Together we shall find a way. Always and forever." He smiled warmly.

         For a moment, both brothers shared the weight of Klaus's fears. Hope sparked in his eyes and with comfort he knew his brother would always be at his side no matter the gravity of the situation and it made him feel a little less lonely. Almost happy even, until he remembered Zoeè and the silly prophecy she spoke of conjured out of ignorance, and the witches who seek to fulfill it by sacrificing Deena.

        He stood to his feet with a mission written on his face. "Enough milking my sorrows, brother, I have Camille for that. Because we," While placing down his bill, "have a long list of witches to kill."

𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐊 𝐘𝐎𝐔

𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆

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[imaginefan]

Royalty *Part 4*

McCall Pack X Fem!Reader

Word Count: 884

Requested: Anon, @tribirdskinner

Request: Can you do a part four of mcall pack x fem reader after her father the werewolf king meets his granddaughter Andrea The vampire prince ended up kidnapping her and forcing her to marry him and become his queen and have his child and then the mcall pack teams up with her father the werewolf king , hayley and her pack and the mikealsons to fight the vampire prince and his family along side to save there love and his daughter from his AND Umm hello where is my royalty part four of the mcall pack x fem reader AND Hey there I haven not gotten my royalty part four yet

*Part 3*

Warning: Kidnapping

Scott went to Hayley first, she was the one who offered to help if anything happened and now you had been kidnapped, after your father had left a week ago things seemed to be getting better, you were happier and your baby was healthy but then your ex the vampire prince you had been promised to years ago and long since unpromised had decided that he wanted you back and when you wouldn’t go on your own he took you by force.

Scott had stood explaining this to Hayley who had immediately decided to help, she picked up Hope who had been with her at the time and took her back to the compound “Klaus!” She called as she walked in. “Is she okay!?” He asked immediately, looking at his little girl, Hayley nodded. “She’s fine, I need to bring her back here until I finish helping Scott.” Hayley explained. “Helping with what?” Elijah asked. “Someone who claims to be a vampire prince has kidnapped (Y/N) and Andrea, Scott needs help to get them back unharmed.” Hayley explained. “Prince of Vampires?” Klaus asked. “Now we can’t have that. Rebekah, will you look after your niece? I have someone to know off their throne.” “Of course brother.” Rebekah smiled as she took her niece from her mother and headed back into the compound, while Kol and Elijah flanked either side of Klaus. “You’ll help?” Scott asked. “Only if you agree to let me do whatever I want to this so-called prince.” Klaus said. “What do you plan to do with him?” Scott asked, he wasn’t sure that he wanted to know but he had to ask. “I don’t intend for him to continue to draw breath.” Klaus answered “you keep your status and I get my kill.” “Fine.” Scott answered, after all he could assure you and Andrea that you were safe if the person who took you was no longer breathing. “There’s one more place that we need to go.” “Where?” Hayley asked. “(Y/N) had started talking to her Dad again, I’m sure as a werewolf king he’d have some fighter that we could use.” Scott explained and Klaus nodded. “Good plan.” Klaus smirked.

It didn’t take much convincing to get your father on his side, he even decided that he would come along, the plan consisted of your father taking a frontal assault drawing mre of the forces to the front of the castle while Scott looks for you and Andrea and Klaus makes his way to the prince he so desperately wanted dead. “Where are you..?” Scott whispered to himself as he searched through room after room, it took longer than he wanted but he came to a door lined with mountain ash. “(Y/N)!” “Scott!?” You asked. “Hey, I’m going to find a way to get you out of there, I just have to break this mountain ash line okay!?” He called through. “Yeah!” You nodded. “Are you guys okay!? Is Andrea with you!?” As if to answer there was a squeal from the little girl and chest seemed to loosen a little more as you started to talk. “We’re fine, he didn’t want to hurt us, he wanted me to marry him, he was happy as long as I agreed to everything , I knew you’d get here before anything happened!” “What’s wrong?” Elijah was the one to ask as he appeared next to Scott. “Mountain ash stops supernatural creatures from crossing it. I can't break it.” Scott explained, Elijah crouched and reached out, breaking the line easily. “That only works on living creatures.” Elijah explained “Klaus has found the prince, he intends to kill him if either of you have an objection then speak now.” “I made a deal.” Scott said “he can do what he wants.” He answered as he took you face in his hands and looked you over, you weren’t hurt from what he could see, he could hear that the fighting was dying down, he assumed because the prince had been caught. “I’m taking her home, you do what you want with him and this place.” Scott wrapped an arm around you and walked towards an exit to the castle.

The evening was filled with you answering the same questions and reassuring the pack that you were okay, Andrea didn’t seem to be affected by what had happened and you hoped that it would stay that way, however you were up late that night just watching the front garden. “He’s not coming back.” Scott promised as he wrapped an arm around your waist. “I know… It’s just…” You never finished the sentence not really knowing how to say what you were feeling. “It will pass with time, I promise.” Scott muttered as he pressed a kiss to your cheek. “Are you sure?” You asked. “I don’t want to be watching my back forever.” “You don’t have to , I promise I’ll be there every step of the way.” Scott promised. “Let’s go lay down, even if you don’t sleep, just lay with me for a little while yeah?” “Okay.” You agreed as he led you to the bed where he had moved Andrea’s cot closer to you so you could see her while laying there and talking about anything until you did finally fall asleep.

Requests and general question!

[infictionalwonderland]

Mikaelsons with dominant s/o headcanons !

warnings : mentions of sex and sexual themes, swearing, fem, mentions of mistress kink, mentions of abuse ( mikeal to them )

mikaelsons included: klaus, elijah, kol, rebekah

klaus choke me mikaelson —

100% a praise kink

i will perish on this hill

poor baby isn’t used to praise even without any sexual context so if you praise him, he’s literally gonna melt

little spoon.

just yes.

secretly enjoys giving up control

keep in mind he’ll only actually be like this if he wholeheartedly trusts you, which for someone like him is extremely rare

my darling just wants to be taken care off :(

after care is also very important

it is anyway but literally is essential with klaus

surprisingly he’s adorably obedient toward you... in private

but in public he lives to tease you and everyone just naturally assumes he’s the dominant one between yuse to

i don’t think he’d be a fan or having pain inflicted on him cuz of his past with pain and well, abuse

but he’s all up for other stuff bc he’s just eager to please you

would die happily with his head smushed in between your boobs

and in public he always needs to be touching some part of you -

whether that’s hand holding, an arm around your waist, him literally carrying you - he does not gave a shit.

he’s just so unlike his normally threatening and dominant self around you

he’s shy and obedient and just completely puppy

he loves to paint / draw you as well

he’ll gift you paintings and expectantly wait for the praise which always makes him blush no matter how frequently he receives it

he’s just your little big puppy <3

elijah mikaelson —

this man 🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️

he’s the most unlikely sub

with his aura of confidence and power you wouldn’t expect him to be submissive

but i guess you just powerful like that or whateva, go bestie 😩

his hands are ALWAYS on your thighs

not a little squeeze, not it’s permanent fucking placement

he would willingly suffocate himself in between said thighs

his goal in life is just to live in between your legs, #newhometings

in my opinion he’s such a giver

he LIVES for pleasing you and the praise you give just makes him all the more eager to do so

of course if you wanna return the favour he’s not complain ( when does he ever complain when it comes to you ) but he honestly doesn’t care

i don’t known about you lot but i think he’s actually quite a sexual active person

.. just me? okay.

he secretly loves the thrill of fuckin’ in public places and almost getting caught

people outside the bathrooms y’all fuck in : what y’all doing? screwing??

monstrous sex drive

sweetheart when i tell you.. the whimpers this man lets out 😩

i will combust

he’s really into lingerie

will get hard instantly if he sees you in just one of his shirts and underwear

he loves to give you gifts omg

expect so many gifts

proper sugar daddy material

lingerie, cars, jewellery, clothes, perfume, shoes, bags, lingerie and oh, have i mentioned lingerie

ask for anything and you shall receive

like im not even kidding, it can be anything and he’ll find a way to get it for you

kol mikaelson —

mistress / miss kink.

.. im just finna leave that there

cuddles cuddles and more cuddles

he loves cuddles sm

severely touch deprived

will bury his head in your boobs at any given time and place without shame

such a fucking brat

purposefully works you up and annoys you so you punish him

the punishments excite him

such a bloody simp for you

will immediately swoon at your dominant persona

dominant women >>>>>>>

expect numerous sex jokes

, which most the time are partly serious

he maybe sorta kinda has a huge thing for your voice, just in general

he’s just in awe that even your voice can be perfect

especially during sex, fully just say anything and this horny fucker is on the edge

loves when you pull his hair

like a lot a lot

he enjoys blood sharing too

if you’re not a vamp, that’s fine also, he’ll just drink from you if that’s okay with you

but if you are a vamp — blood sharing is a huge yes 😩😩

without sexual context, kol honestly just wants to be cared for and babied.

he’s always felt alone and uncared for so all he wants is for someone to care for him

you need to give him forehead kisses

and pay attention to him please, he’ll play it off but will genuinely be upset if you don’t

just give baby boy some love <3

rebekah mikaelson —

my little treasure <33

praise her, cherish her, treat her like she is the only woman in the world

constant reassurances, all the time

never let her think you do not love her

i personally think she’s equal parts give and receive but sub rebekah would defo be practically a pillow princess

my baby needs all the compliments

and i mean all, do not hold back

constant kisses

forehead kisses

cheek kisses

soft kisses

passionate snogs

you’re the type of couple to make other people jealous

rebekah adores when you do her hair

secretly just because she loves the feeling of you playing with her hair

cuddles all the time!!!

it’s nonnegotiable

you two always blasting music

dancing around with each other, singing and just being fckn couple goals

she loves it when you pull her closer by her waist

literal. butterflies.

she’s admittedly sensitive, okay, so you do have to mind what you say

and if you do accidentally offend her you can make up for it with bubble baths and kisses

and your tongue

hand holding >>

this girls hands are so soft it feels like silk

you two are always holding hands if you’re out in public, walking together

rebekah loves hugs from behind too

you just come up behind her and hug her around the waist, AND give her face soft kisses — she’s the happiest person in the bloody universe

the most loyal couple <3

everyone loves you two together

yes, even klaus

which truly says how perfect you are together.

[violets-page]

In her arms pt.2 |R.M|

The aftermath of Pt1.

MASTERLIST | PT.1

Rebekah. Rebekah holding your hand when you were stressed, her slender fingers tracing its ridges. Rebekah feeding you soup as you puked your guts out. Rebekah staring up at you as you applied her face mask. Rebekah presenting you with little gifts every couple of weeks.

“Look at this silver ring I got. There’s one for you too. Now we match!”

Rebekah’s tears slipping down her delicate features. Rebekah’s quivering arms pulling you close. Rebekah telling you she loved you.

You woke up with a gasp, frantically looking around. The room looked familiar but you couldn’t quite place it. Remembering the feeling of snapping bones, you quickly examined your hands. They were perfectly intact.

Just a dream.

But, when you took note of Rebekah’s cream comforter pooled around your waist and her delicate frame in the corner with puffy red eyes, you knew it wasn’t. 

“Bekah…”

She walked towards you, reaching her hand out to brush a stray hair back. Though when you saw her blood-stained fingertips you quickly darted back. She froze, arm extended above you before quickly dropping it around herself in a sad hug. 

“What happened. Wh- what are you.”

She opened her mouth but no words came out. How could she even begin to explain this to you? That she- a thousand-year-old bloodsucker- had put you in permanent danger by carelessly falling in love. 

“I’m sorry” 

Her voice sounded so weak, so unlike the Bekah that you knew. You couldn’t help it as you unconsciously moved towards her. 

You raised your hands to show her. They shook slightly with the memory of unbearable pain.

“My hands- they were..”

She smiled although it wasn’t one of happiness. It seemed slightly dejected. 

“I fixed them”

“But how”

She studied your face for a second. Taking in the beautiful color your hair turned when it hit the sunlight. And the soft part of your delicate lips. She memorized every nook and cranny in case this was the last time she’d ever see it.

She decided that she’d rather tell you the truth and have you leave than lie to you for another second. At least that’s what you deserved. Nevertheless, she didn’t know if she could stand to see you fear her. 

She took a seat at the edge of the bed, slowly and as far away from you as possible, as not to scare you anymore than she already had. Her hands shook and she quickly took to trying to dry rub the blood off her hands. Memories of your face when you saw them unable to leave her mind.

As she started her story she couldn’t make her eyes meet yours. 

“We can do things-me and my brothers- uhm” she struggled to find a word to describe them other than vampire. She understood what people thought when she used that and she didn’t want you to see her that way.

The blood refused to come off so she switched between spinning the silver ring on her finger  and picking off her nail polish. It was the red one you had picked out for her just days ago. 

“We’re strong and we’ll never die…”

Suddenly the memories swarmed your mind. Nik threatening to stab his siblings and the look of pure fear on their faces. Kol relating things back to the 18th century as if he had experienced it himself. Elijah stating he was starving but denying any food you offered him. The time you cut your finger and Bekah kissed the wound, her tongue shooting out to lick it.

“Vampires?” though you stated it as a question you already knew the answer. 

Shock flashed across her face. 

“Well, yes. But it’s more than just that. We’re the first.’

You knew you should be terrified but somehow you couldn’t bring yourself to look at her that way. Not when you knew her the way you did. This was Bekah. 

Bekah who cried with you when your childhood dog had died. 

Bekah who never let you cut the vegetables because you were too clumsy with a knife.

Bekah who- even when mad at you, refused to let you go to a bar without her accompanying you.

Bekah who was now sitting in front of you about to cry at the thought of you hating her. 

“Tell me about it.”

So for the next three hours, you sat there and she told you the whole story. You cried for her when she told you about Mikaell and the way he treated them. You smiled with her at the memories of the ’20s and you felt pangs in her heart when she told you about all her past lovers.

When she finished she looked p at you. The quiver of her lip was impossible to miss.

“But y/n/n, I promise on all my life. I would never hurt you. You mean everything to me and I never even meant for you to get hurt in the first place but I-”

Your hand quickly shot up to cover her mouth. Her eyes widened in surprise as the faint scent of your perfume engulfed her. 

“Bex, I know.”

You slowly moved your hand away to reveal her lips. They were slightly parted in a mixed look of shock and awe. For some reason, you couldn’t draw your eyes away from them. She immediately took notice of this. 

She leaned forwards, slowly in case you recoiled or pulled back.

“Rebekah.” This was it. You were going to ask her to move back. You were going to reject her. She was frozen, waiting for the harsh word to expel from your mouth.

But they never came

“I love you too”

And as lips met lips in the glow of early morning,

For just a moment

All was well in Mystic Falls.

[maudeeloise]

hey could I request Rebekah Mikealson or Hayley Marshall x female reader when they have a family together? Fluff and maybe a little bit if angst bc they get into a fight ? Byeee <3

(btw it’s okay if you have to go gender neutral reader but if you can please do female )

Having A Family Headcanon || Hayley Marshall & Rebekah Mikaelson

Pairing : Hayley Marshall x fem!reader; Rebekah Mikaelson x fem!reader

Genre : fluff, slight of angst

Warning : none

Requested by : anon

A/N : Hi!! Thank you so much for sending me a request. So, I’ve decided to do both since I can’t decide between the two. Anyways, enjoy!!

Hayley Marshall

You first met Hayley when she first moved to New Orleans.

It took a while to get along with her, but you were glad that you ended up being her wife.

You got a long with the Mikaelsons, especially Hope.

Hope loved you very much. She treated you almost like her own mother.

Despite all the good things, being in the same circle as the Mikaelson was never easy.

You constantly got into troubles for helping protecting the family.

Hayley would always complain about it once the fight stopped and the enemies were gone.

“You almost died!”

“I was protecting you!”

“I can protect myself!”

“Last time you said that, you almost got killed!”

“Says the girl who almost sacrifices herself!”

And that always ended up with you both apologizing and cuddled with each other for the rest of the night.

But there were also some days that you and Hayley would go on a date in the nearest bar or restaurant, or maybe just go for a walk.

Either you both were on the best nor worst state, you were always there to support and protect each other.

Even if it would cost one of your lives.

Rebekah Mikaelson

You first met Rebekah in Mystic Falls.

You were one of the Mystic Falls Gang. The youngest Salvatore sister.

When you first laid eyes on her, you couldn’t help but fall for her.

Rebekah noticed and soon you secretly dated.

The stolen kisses in the alleys, the stolen glances between each other, last but not least, the way you both would secretly held hands.

Damon caught the two of you making out in an alley one night and he wasn’t very happy about it.

It took a while for your brothers and your friends to accept your relationship, but they finally did once they realized how happy you were around each other.

You both moved to New Orleans and soon you proposed to her. Rebekah cried a bit, but she didn’t want to admit it. She said yes!

A few months later, you both got married and bought a house near New Orleans just for the both of you.

Soon it was for the three of you.

You and Rebekah decided to adopt a vampire child from the Salvatore’s School and the three of you got a long very well.

Despite all the good things, there were some nights where you both would argue about small things.

Mostly it was because you both had two different opinions and it led to insulting each other.

It would end up with you sleeping on the couch and she slept in your room.

But don’t worry, you would get along again the next morning and acted like nothing happened.

[leossmoonn]

Hiiiii,

Can I request tvd characters reacting to the reader being egirl? Like the reader is their friend and she is and e girl, and i think for the vampires this style is very odd. Also could it be a female reader?

characters - stefan, damon, klaus, elijah, rebekah, kai, and katherine x fem!reader

includes - language, nsfw themes. me really badly describing e girl fashion 😭. some of these i imagined as the readers relationship w them being platonic or romantic, ill let yall know the difference

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stefan salvatore - platonic

okay i love stefan but tbh i don’t think he’d like your style….

AT FIRST.

it’s just different, you know?

and like i said, i love stefan but he’s a little bit basic 🌝

it just took some time for him to get used to

he isn’t used to seeing a someone with split-dyed hair, lots of eyeliner, drawn-on hearts with eyeliner, dark and layered clothes

but soon he grows to love your style and you!

you two are literally THE best friends

damon salvatore - romantic

lets be honest here

damon LOVES it

ofc in the beginning he would tease you bc you would always be dyeing your hair, wearing chokers that could puncture somebody if they got close enough to you, and long earrings that reached the floor

lol no but seriously, he always was attracted to you

he adores your style

obviously its a lot different from the other girls (quirky 🤪🤪🤪) but he likes the difference

you also look like someone who could kick ass and who is pessimistic and sarcastic and funny, and honestly, that’s his dream girl

you two definitely wear matching outfits

OMG AHH

i can imagine it now

cute couple fits!!!

he even lets you paint his nails

you find it so hot you two def stayed up all night 😏😏😏

and he loves loves loves showing you off at the mall, knowing that everyone is jealous and wants a piece of both of you

you two ALSO jam out to music in his car

you two def always get matching tattoos

he lets you do his eyeliner too!

damon with eyeliner…..

puts the dam in damon

klaus mikealson - platonic

i think klaus wouldn’t like it much either at first

but he quickly warms up to you

of course, hes just so used to seeing girls in big, period dresses or jeans and a nice blouse

but he quickly falls in love with your style

and honesty, he kinda wants your style too

i imagine him always asking you what to wear when he goes to mystic falls so he can impress caroline

i feel like he would see you as his little sister and so when you wear tight clothing and lots of make up hes like 👹👹👹👹👹

but he of course supports you no matter what

i don’t really have much to say about klaus 😭

elijah mikealson - romantic

elijah on the other hand…

your style and whole personality just intrigues him so much

like with being alive for so long, he’s def like seen literally every single different style

but this… you were new

and he was very very interested

and intimated

like he didnt realise one could be so alluring in dark clothes, chains, and different colored lipstick

he befriended you at first and you also found him very attractive

he was very charming and so different from literally everyone, he also intrigued you

its not really a question as to whether you two were the most hottest, but also surprising couple to step out

when you two walked together, elijah in his suits and combed back hair and you in your different colored hair, tattoos, and fishnet stockings

you both were quite a pair

and elijah really really loves your style and the bold, confident attitude you bring towards the table

youre not afraid to wear what you like, youre not afraid to say what you want to say, and you look fine as hell doin so

elijah even lets you dress him up one day and you had so much fun hehe

he looked like 10 years younger w his hair messy and the necklaces and the painted nails hehe

bottom line is, elijah fully supports and loves your style. its really his favourite part of you :)

rebekah mikaelson - platonic

rebekah looooves your style as well

your style is one of the reasons why she was like "yes. we have to be best friends."

she has a flair for the dramatic and she loves fashion, so of course she would love your style

unlike klaus, she has seen and even dabbled in the e-girl style

i feel like what she wore was more on the goth but like, whatever

you two definitely do your makeup for each other and pick each other's outfits

borrowing clothes does become an every day thing

you two are literally conjoined to the hip

you introduce her to music that she's never heard of (even in her 1,000 years of being alive)

you get her to wear fishnets socking, cool different coloured eyeliner, and cool hairstyles

you two are the baddest bitches in mystic falls and new orleans

kai parker - romantic

kai is all over you from the start

doesn't help the fact that he hasn't had a girlfriend in like, 20 years lolllll

but anyways, you just attract him so much

from your makeup, to your clothes, to your laugh, to your caring and strong persona, you got him wrapped around your finger 😉

he loves going shopping with you and seeing all the cute outfits you make up

he also lets you do his makeup. he is very in with the eyeliner

he likes lookin' like a bad boy, you know him lol

you two definitely fit in with each other so well

like if soulmates were a thing, you two being together would be fate!

katherine pierce - romantic

okay so katherine def saw you as competition first

she was like

“ugh she likes she so better than me? bull 🙄🙄”

but you decide to try and get around her little grudge and force her to hang out with you

she then sees how cool you are and becomes your friend!

after hanging out for a while you two develop feelings for each other, especially katherine

like homegirl has fallen haaarrrdddd

every thing about is just so perfect and not to mention, just your style and your personality tie it all in together

so she asks you out after a lil and ofc you say yes

you two def do each other's makeup

you show katherine new tips that she swore she's always known (no she never has lol)

matching outfits are definitely a thing between you two, too!

katherine just loves you so much and really just supports yo u101% 24/7 :))

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hope you liked this! :))

[cyphersuna]

0. IT WAS JUST A SANDWICH!

pairing: isaac lahey x fem!reader!mikaelson (Slow burn), klaus mikaelson x sister!reader, elijah mikaelson x sister!reader, rebekah mikaelson x sister!reader, kol mikaelson x sister!reader.

sypnosis; Y/N Mikaelson arrives in a small town with the hope of becoming independent and having a new life but a near accident will turn her plans around and risk them knowing who he is.

Has the war of Original Vampires and Wolves started?

The smallest of the Mikealsons, will she be with a wolf?

Will Isaac accept Y/N?

warnings; some cursings, klaus being a drama queen.

author’s note: thank you so much for enter in this history!!

Word count; 1.68k

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THE SUN FALLS ON YOUR FACE AS the city of New Orleans is celebrating and the music is danced by people in costumes.

You walk aimlessly and asking for a break from so much drama in your house.

A brown-haired woman approaches you with a sympathetic smile and her eyes wide with a light. "Hello, I'm Venus, I'm selling a beautiful two-story and gigantic house with more than 7 rooms and with some friendly neighbors in Beacon Hills, are you interested?

The woman smiles as she hands me a brochure showing the house; a beautiful white house with two levels and dark gray door as well the same color in the rooftops.

"I'll take it," you say with a smile to continue your way towards the house.

Things were too calm to be true; Niklaus enjoys time with Hope, Elijah and Hayley were fucking "in secret", Davina and Kol they are more honey than people, Bekah and Marcel spend more time than normal and Freya is almost always out of the house without giving a clue but ensures that she does not do anything wrong.

Little by little you were moving away from the celebration while still receiving leaflets from people to read and not get too bored.

Four steps and a caramel aroma invaded your nose to see how caramelized apples come out; you were not very a sweet person but right now you want one.

You approached and asked for one to later pay.

Everything was so bored that now you pay for food.

You sigh and you bite the apple to accelerate your step and reach to your humble home.

You give a slight jump when you see how Kol falls from the stairs with force and behind him is Elijah full of fury and behind him is Niklaus pushing Elijah and while he is falling on Kol.

"What the fuck is going on here?" you ask while watching Kol ready to hit Elijah and quickly you placed yourself on both of them without leaving your apple aside. "What's wrong with you people?"

"Is it a caramel apple?" Kol asks to snatch it from your hand and try to leave but a scream stops him.

"NONE WILL LEAVE HERE UNTIL YOU TELL ME WHICH OF YOU EATEN MY SANDWICH FROM THE FRIDGE" Niklaus is furious and you realize something very serious.

"Are you fighting over a sandwich?" You ask.

Elijah rolls his eyes and tries to remove wrinkles from his suit from the fall. "I already told you, Niklaus. I didn't eat the stupid sandwich"

Kol calmly bites into your apple. "Me neither, your sandwiches are horrible"

"NIKLAUS, IT'S A SANDWICH, THERE WAS NO FUCKING REASON TO THROW KOL AND ELIJAH FROM THE SECOND LEVEL"

"This is stupid Niklaus," Elijah speaks.

You didn't know how calmly your brothers would fight over a damn sandwich.

"It's enough! Do you really fight over a piece of bread and ham?"

"It wasn't just Ham, Y/N" Klaus begins. "There were more than six cheeses that were only made once in the world, a bacon from the corner store that was the last in two months and that bread was made by Josh whom it was his turn to make it perfect without lumps and crust just for me-he pauses- "so calmly lately, I thought it was the right time to make my sandwich" he says going down the stairs until he is close to me and looking into my eyes. "What did you have for breakfast today?"

"I didn't have breakfast, Nik" you say smiling. "I went out to have breakfast" lie.

"Are you sure?" Is he serious?

"This is absurd! I'm leaving" Kol speaks leaving the room.

"Because your breath, that breath smells like bacon from the store," he says furiously.

You sighed trying not to fall for the game. "I don't know if you know, but I went to the one near the house who were able to buy a packet of Bacon in the store"

"I don't believe you, not a word. Blow"

You take a step back and look at the fury in his eyes."You're crazy! I won't blow for you!

"BLOW!" he shouts furiously.

"Niklaus, leave her alone," Elijah says with a hand in his head.

"You're ridiculous, it's just a stupid sandwich"

"IT WAS MY STUPID SANDWICH"

"IT WAS DELICIOUS" You say before leaving the room somewhat frustrated while the laugh of my older brother is heard and then you slammed the door to enter while enter your room.

You must admit that before you left you had a sandwich from the fridge but you didn't think it would cause so much trouble.

You lock your room door and you toss the brochures on your nightstand as you lie in bed.

You love New Orleans but you know this place so well that it bores you...

You take the brochures without interest and look at the houses and future bowling tournaments or dance competitions that you will have until you come across the last one you picked up.

The house is perfect and very simple and it is also in a town which you know well but for a long time and you were perfectly sure that many things have changed.

Without hesitation you see exactly what it takes to have it.

You take your phone and call for a girl to answer you and tell you that you can call until 15:00 pm for your application since the house is highly valued.

A smile escapes your mouth to go down to the kitchen room and see how Niklaus tries to prepare another sandwich. "What are you doing with that brochure?" He question you.

"I'll buy the house, Niklaus. I'll move alone" you speak smiling.

"You will not do it! You'll stay here, it's the least you can do for eating my sandwich" he says as he tries to arrange the leftover cheese he left behind.

"I will go! It is a fact! Accept it"

Niklaus stops and looks at me with angry eyes. "So you're moving in! I'll put you in a school" He smile deviously.

"You can not do it!"

"Yes! What do you think your neighbors would think when they saw a girl who looks 16 or 18 years old without going to university, school or doing an activity? I think they would investigate you and raise suspicions or not?" He say while you put the brochure on the table. "If you go, I will put you in a school and it is the least you can do after eating the sandwich that I had been waiting for more than six years"

"You're stupid," you spoke furiously, taking the bag of snacks, "but I'll accept if you help me compel the girl who sells the house to agree to sell it, apparently she has many people interested in the house."

"Are you aware that I will do whatever it takes to get you back here and it will be a waste of time to buy it?"

"I am, but I don't think I'll be back"

Silence fills the room for a few seconds until Niklaus finishes making his sandwich.

"I'll help you, little sister"

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A pleasant surprise

A/N: Thanks for this request I had a lot of fun writing it

Summary: Klaus and his lover were turned into vampires together. They have loved one another for centuries. Klaus makes a mistake with a certain werewolf and gets her pregnant. The reader is upset but she forgives the original hybrid and they make love. But she gets a pleasantly shocking surprise.

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Warnings: Oral sex (fem receiving) Soft sex rough sex daddy kink (a small amount) breeding kink (sorta) thigh riding chocking (Warning where the smut begins and ends)

Pairing: Klaus Mikaelson x reader

words: 2552

Requested will not say by who for protection of there privacy

"Here try this it is the most exquisite wine I have ever tasted," Mikael offered all of you. You and your lover as well as his siblings all drank the delicious wine gladly. You leaned up and kissed Niklaus before you heard the screams of agony as a blade entered Finn's chest. Both of you pulled apart and turned in horror. Elijah tried to stop his father but the father slid his long shiny sword through his heart. You and Rebekah screamed in fear as Kol and Klaus launched themselves at the murderer in front of them. Rebekah and you held each other as you watched on in terror. You were sobbing hysterically as the blade punctured Kol's heart. Klaus pushed him to the ground and you all thought he may have won the upper hand until the blade of Mikael's sword appeared through the back. You gripped Rebekah's hand and began to sprint but the cruel older man was quicker and stabbed the sword through her heart. Falling to the ground shaking you hysterically begged, "At least allow me to die by my love please let me lay one more kiss upon Klaus's lips before you thrust your blade through my chest taking my last breath." Mikael rolled his eyes and nodded over to him. You crawled over to the man you had secretly married and placed a hand on your growing stomach. "I love you Niklaus Mikaelson," You cried as you placed a soft kiss on his lips before you could remove your lips the blade slid through your chest.

You startled awake tears seeping from your eyes as you remember your final memory as a human. Klaus sits up and rubs your back softly kissing your bare shoulder. "He can't get us again I won't let him you are safe here with me I will protect your love now go back to sleep," Klaus comforts softly. "Thank you, my love, for everything you do for me," You thank turning to face him. He took your face in his hands before whispering, "I will do everything for you for us love now rest," The original hybrid demands pressing a soft kiss to your lips and pulling you into his arms to sleep.

A few hours later you were awoken by the sound of Klaus frantically packing. "What are you doing," You ask jumping out of bed and vamping over to him. The blonde turned to you with a worried expression. "I have business to take care of in New Orleans I am not sure if it is safe there so I am leaving you here I will send for you when I know you are safe," The dark bluish-greenish eyed man explains hurriedly. "Are you going to be okay Klaus please promise you will come home to me," You begged. "Always love I always have and I always will in the meantime Elijah and Rebekah are here if you need anything now I have to go I will see you soon love," Klaus swears pulling you into him by your hips and passionately slamming his lips on yours. The half werewolf half vampire dropped his suitcase on the floor wrapping his arms around your waist pulling you against him. You wrapped your arms around his neck. Ester's third son lifted you into the air as you wrapped your legs around his waist. He blindly vamp speed you to the bed dropping you on to the mattress.

(Smut is beginning skip if it makes you uncomfortable)

The original sucked and nipped at your jaw before trailing his lips down to your neck. The man found your sweet spot in seconds and you moaned out loudly. Your husband smirked and continued to nip and suck as you moaned until he was done. The blonde pushed your shirt up until you sat up and pulled it off throwing it to the side. Klaus quickly removed his shirt dropping it to the floor and sliding his pants down his legs. He removed his boxers before climbing back on top of you. He went down and took your left breast in his mouth sucking as he took your nipple in between his teeth and pulling you. A moan fell from your lips as your head hit the mattress. The man switched sides before kissing down your stomach until reaching the band of your underwear. The original hybrid pulled the material down with his teeth before grabbing them and throwing them across the room. The original vampire went back up kissing your legs before he got to your inner thighs where he nibbled and sucked. You were fisiting the sheets as moans fell from your lips. Your hands flew to his curly blonde hair when he inserted his tongue inside you and began kitten licking you. "I thought you had to leave," You panted in between moans. "That can wait daddy wants to make his baby feel good," Klaus removes himself to answer before going back down and devouring your cunt. You pulled at his hair and moaned loudly. You felt an orgasm building inside of you as you wiggled beneath him. Klaus held you down by your hips as he spelled the alphabet inside of you. You closed your eyes as you felt the familiar ball of pressure ready to burst. He pulled away with a smirk. You whimpered slightly at the loss of his tongue. Your spouse ordered, "if you want to cum ask daddy beg daddy to cum princess." "Daddy please let me cum I need to cum please daddy," You begged. With that, he went back devouring your pussy. Your hands left his hair and they flew to the mattress. Your back left the mattress as the bundle of nerves exploded. "Klaus," You screamed out in pleasure. When your back hit the bed and you were panting out of breath. Niklaus licked his lips before kissing you deeply. Niklaus Mikealson laid out on your shared bed as you climbed on top of his erect cock. You sunk down on his penis as he groaned and you moaned. You rode him slowly as his large palms gripped your hip tightly. Your life partner tried to urge you to go faster but you went teasingly slow. You leaned down kissing him slowly and deeply. The hybrid flipped you over without releasing your lips from his. He thrust into you. He thrust in and out of you softly until he hit your G spot. Your hands flung to his back as he pulled a long moan out of your lips. Your vagina tightened around him and he groaned. He sped up and you clawed his back. You felt Klaus cock was throbbing inside of you. You felt another orgasm building. "I'm close," The mikaelson pants. "Me too cum with me daddy," You moan back moving your hands to pull at the curls on the nape of his neck. The two of you kissed passionately. He shot his load inside of you which triggered your release. Klaus groaned your name and you moaned his. He rolled off of you and got off the bed.

(Smut is done)

"I love you Y/N I will be back soon or I will call for you when I know it is safe," Klaus says as he gets dressed. You climbed out of bed and walked over to him placing your hand on his chest and expressing, "I will be counting down the days be careful I love you." He pressed a soft kiss to your lips before picking up his suitcase and leaving.

That was the last time you saw him before you found out he had cheated on you with some werewolf named Hayley Marshall. You and Klaus were together for centuries. You were the original hybrids. So it would have been something you swept under the rug had he just banged her but he knocked her up and took off to New Orleans to find her. It broke your heart. So your best friend convinced you to go to New Orleans and confront her brother and his whore.

You sat in the dark at the place he was staying. Klaus entered immediately sensing your presence. "What are you doing here love," Your husband asked turning on the light. "I missed my husband oh wait he is too busy to see me since he is dealing with a werewolf he knocked up and their magical miracle baby," You answered vamp speeding over and slamming him against the wall by his neck. "Love lets talk about this please," Niklaus tried to calm as he pushed you off of him. "You cheated on your wife with some werewolf and not only did you cheat you got her pregnant what is there to talk about," You growl throwing the nearest chair at him. He ducked before vamping over to you and stopping you from throwing the vase at him. He slammed you against the wall. "I made a mistake you were gone on some girls thing with Rebekah I was horny lonely I wanted some I got some I didn't think I would knock her up you know I am vampire well half vampire just like you and we have been all over each other for years and nothing no matter how hard we tried after we lost the baby when we became vampires so please stop overreacting she means nothing but my child does," Klaus explains. "I hate you were over you might as well go marry her because were over centuries thrown away because you needed to get laid," You spat. His fist tightened around your throat. "You are not going anywhere your mine you always will be," Klaus growls into your ear. "I HATE YOU," You scream breathing heavy. He released you. "I love you," Klaus replies with a smirk. You slapped the smirk off his face as you glared at him. "WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM," He yells! "Oh, what am I not suppose to be mad that the guy I married the reason I am a vampire in the first place which is why I can't give you children cheats on me and knocks up some skank," You argue eyes watering with tears. "I am sorry I hurt you I am so sorry I know how much you want a baby," Niklaus comforts vamping over to you and pulling into you. You broke down sobbing into his chest. He rubbed your back soothingly. "I love you, Klaus," You admit hoarsely. "I love you too," He replies gripping your tear-stained face in his hands and connected your salty tear coated lips. You kissed him passionately.

(Smut is beginning)

You took his bottom lip between your teeth and bit it. The original hybrid smirked before lifting you and vamp speeding you against the wall. He slammed your back against the wall. You both roughly made out as he vamped over to the bed. You both slammed down on the bed causing it to go crashing to the ground. It didn't phase the two of you as you both continued to hungerly make out. You flipped him on to his back as you climbed on top of him. You straddled his waist as you stripped off your shirt and bra quickly. You stood up and stripped off your pants as Nick placed his hands on your hip pulling your clothed core against his mouth before pulling your underwear down. You pushed him back against the broken bed before wrapping your hands around his throat and placing your pussy over his jean covered thigh and riding. Your head flew back as you moaned his hands came to massage your tits. "Daddy you have been bad you need to learn your lesson,: You growl with your eyes closed in overwhelming pleasure. You slapped his hand away and your husband growled. You could feel your orgasm starting so you released your hands from around his throat and positioned over his face before sinking down. He immediately slipped his tongue inside your wet walls. He devoured your cunt as you screamed in pleasure. The band of pressure snapped as you came. You got off and he stripped his clothes off in the flash of an eye. You laid against the mattress as he slammed his lips against your roughly. He roughly slammed inside of you and you moaned loudly. He groaned the moment he was sheathed inside you. His fist tightened against your throat where you could hardly breathe. "You want daddy to fill you with babies don't you princess you want to carry my babies don't you," He dirty talked into your ear as he pounded into you. He loosened his fist as you caught your breath and screamed, "YES PLEASE DADDY FILL ME WITH YOUR CHILDREN!" He took away his hands as he used them to balance himself as he thrust into you. You scratched at his back and pulled at his hair. Your eyes were squeezed shut as your intense orgasm built inside of you. You could fill his cock pulsing inside you as your vagina tightened. "I am close daddy please fill me with your cum fill me with your child," You begged as you fisted the sheets under you. You were a moaning wiggling mess as Nick slammed into you. The band of nerves snapped and a feeling of euphoric bliss hit you and you came screaming in pleasure. Klaus came soon after falling against the bed. You snuggled into his side as he whispered, "I love you Y/N Mikealson." "I love you too," You whispered into him as your eyes drifted shut finally being back in the arms of your lover.

(Smut ends)

Months passed as you settle into your new life. Hayley and Elijah fell for each other so you actually didn't mind her and kinda liked her. You and Klaus were as in love as ever even if another woman was carrying his child. "WE NEED TO GET HELP HAYLEY MIGHT HAVE LOST THE BABY I HEAR A HEARTBEAT NOT THE TYPICAL TWO," You screamed running into the study where Klaus sat drinking a glass of bourbon and sketching. "Hayley isn't here Elijah and her went for a walk," He replied looking up at you. "Then where is the heartbeat coming from," You asked face morphing to confusion. Klaus stood up with walking over to you with a wide smile. "The heartbeat didn't start until you walked in the door love did you not hear it when you were in the car," The Mikaelson asks. "Well yes, but I thought it was people around me," You answer it finally clicking. The third son of Ester smiled as you cheered, "I'M PREGNANT I'M ACTUALLY PREGNANT!" He pulled you into a hug. "This is a pleasant surprise for once," Elijah states from besides Hayley in the door. "Thank you," You thank leaning up and kissing him. "No thank you I love you," Niklaus Mikaelson thanks before confessing. "I love you too," You reply.

Message to the requester I hope you like it. It was a lot of fun to write. If you don’t like it there are a few things I can do.

1. I can rewrite it completely

2.I can rewrite certain parts (If there is a certain part you don’t like it)

3.I can add detail (If detail is the problem)

4. I can write you something else other

other than that I just wanna say your feedback is greatly appreciated and I would love to hear what you have to say good or bad. Thanks for the request hope you enjoy it.

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Poly cg mikaelsons x little reader where she got sad about something and how would they cheer her up

Sad little reader x caregivers Mikaelsons Headcannons

Flufftober, October 17th

A/n: the fact that I wrote this in under fifteen minutes once i got it🤫😍

They'd all be worried and want to just bundle you up and never let you go

^but then again, that's what they're thought for everything is about

Kol

Kol would get you intranced into a movie that you both love or a game

And sometimes when the timing is perfect, he'll rope you into a prank

Which that always ends with getting himself a lecture, same with you for agreeing with the youngest sibling. Usually from Elijah, and sometimes Klaus

If the prank so happens to be on Rebekah, well then Kol definitely gets yelled at while she holds you in her arms like you were a victim of it

If it's clear your still sad after, Kol will build a whole pillow fort and bring all your stuffed inside, and you guys can relax and cuddle

That always cheers you up not just when your sad.

Rebekah

Rebekah turns softer than she already is (which is jars to believe) to you.

She'll pick you up and rock you in her arms

She'd bring you to her bedroom and snuggle with you under all the soft blanket all day is she has to

^which she won't complain about

You'll snuggle into her chest and place your ear right over her heart to hear the rhythm of her heart

If your still sad later on, you'll usually pull at the collar of her shirt down. Which she knows exactly what it means.

She'll take both your guys' shirts and bras off, leaving you to snuggle into her comfy and warm chest. Skin to skin contact always calms you down, especially when it's with your Mommy

Elijah

Elijah would bring you into his arms and hold you close when he sees your saddened face when he walks into the room

He'd play with your hair, and sometimes put small braids in it

His go to activity for when you're down, is to read to you. His voice always calms you down and makes you sleepy, which us why you love when he tells you to pock out a book from the shelves

The book usually tends to be a fantasy one, but he doesn't mind and always will read the book you choose (as long as the content is decent)

You'll be entranced into the book, and soon enough Elijah will have a snoozing little girl cuddling into his shoulder

Klaus

Klaus' immediate thoughts would be someone did something to you before you, to the best of your abilities, explain that no one did nothing

^but if someone did, I pity that poor soul for what's coming for them

He would try to get you to talk about what wrong, and why your sad. And if that doesn't work, like most times, he brings you into his art studio

He'd distract you with having you make your own art and him guiding you through using the paint brush. Sometimes, he brings out the 'fun paint' which you use for finger painting

Finger painting always puts a smile on your face and Klaus' aswell. At the end he'll have to give you a whole bath to get the paint off, but you and he don't mind.

As long as you had fun and no more sad thoughts

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1. HUMAN DOGS

pairing: isaac lahey x fem!reader!mikaelson (Slow burn), derek hale x ex-lover!reader, mcCall pack x platonic!reader, original family x sister!reader, stiles stilinski x platonic!reader (at the moment)

sypnosis; Y/N Mikaelson arrives in a small town with the hope of becoming independent and having a new life but a near accident will turn her plans around and risk them knowing who he is.

Has the war of Original Vampires and Wolves started?

The smallest of the Mikealsons, will she be with a wolf?

Will Isaac accept Y/N?

warnings; none

author’s note: hello baeess, welcome to a new #saturdayofyouaremikaelson!!! I only hope you enjoy this chapter because your emotion excites me and if your emotion excites me, I will be excited to do more chapters to excite you. see you next week 😺

Word count; 1.7k

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YOU WERE ENTERING Beacon Hills while looking at the forest around you which looked spooky, possibly because it was night or they were infested with those human dogs. Possibly both. You still remember the faces of Niklaus, Kol and Elijah knowing that you would live here. You think it was the best thing in the world, but you get it. That your sister, the youngest of the Mikaelson clan, decides to move alone, with no one from her family nearby and in a "city" full of dogs. You would also worry.

It began to be heard on the radio lurk from the neighborhood to which you began to hum it. This century was very different: 16-year-olds look like 18 or 19, their type of clothing... You did not complain, it is better than the clothes of before.

Six teens and two adults appeared out of nowhere to which you stopped. You got out of the car and they watched you from head to toe. One in particular made your blood run cold. Derek Hale...

You sighed and spoke.

"Forgiveness! Are you okay?" You asked, and the bearded one came up to you.

"What are you doing here?" He asks and you start to breathe. Human dogs have to hear it and feel it so they know that you are not something supernatural. Speaking of that title, it's the best series and more daddy Dean. You pulled myself out of your thoughts and looked from left to right to fix your gaze on the dark haired man.

"Me?" He nodded. "Sorry. Do I know you?"

"Don't act, Mikaelson," he snap at and Peter comes closer to both of you. The Good Peter, he was more your brother than the ones you have, well not so much like that but he was like a brother.

"I think you're wrong" you say to see him in the eyes. "My name is not like that" you say playing stupid, well! When you don't? Coming here you thought that Derek and Peter would leave and more because of what happened to his sister who did not doubt that Peter would kill her. But just in case you knew you would have to change your first and last name.

"It's not a name," says the older of the two raising an eyebrow. "What's your name?" He ask.

"Diane Jones" you say pretending to be a little scared. You saw how Derek would glare at you deadly and the teens stared at the scene in confusion. Wow! The redhead's shoes were fantastic.

"What brings you to Beacon Hills?" Asked Peter.

"I came to live here" you respond.

"Alone?" Said the one with black hair, super furious. He looked sexier like that. "Without your parents?"

"Excuse me, but I don't have to tell you anything" You walked back and Derek took your arm tightly and the children approached looking worried.

"You won't leave until you answer." Peter put his hand on Derek's shoulder with a "calm down" look

"And your parents?" He asks calmly.

"I do not have. I'm an orphan" you say looking at your feet. Seriously, you deserve an Oscar for best actress.

"How did you get here?" Peter still asked.

"My uncles sent me here to study and not cause problems" you say looking at Peter.

"Don't li-" Derek says to be interrupted.

"It's not her" said Peter. "Listen" as you said, breathing helps and more if it is accelerated when you feel threatened.

"Can I go?" You asked.

"Yes" Peter says. You walked to your car and your turned it on to continue on your way, when you saw that you were far away you start to laugh. Derek's faces and the wolf children, the banshee, and the humans were gold.

You arrived at your new home. You smiled when you saw that it was normal, not big and not too small. A normal house. It was supposed to be furnished since yesterday. You got out of your car and opened to see the living room, you closed the door and walked into the kitchen and up the stairs. You went into all the rooms and they were perfect and yours was much more.

It was big, being a Mikaelson it couldn't be small. You were already beginning to miss them. Well not all. Elijah and Rebekah's overproduction were suffocating. Also you will no longer be listening "little Klaus" or "little Kol" You're not like them, you just like to have fun. And you like being with them more. Kol and you, hunted and had fun at parties and flirting with people. Klaus gave you life lessons. You were amused by his stories and how could he be so... him. Of your seven siblings, you only loved Kol and Klaus, of course you had your differences: you were friends with Katherine and Klaus hates her, you love the Salvatore brothers with your life and they detest them, even more. You lay down on the bed and you smiled a smile that only bring problems.

Isaac Lahey Pov

"It was her," Derek says, somehow I felt concern and more to see how he reacted when he saw the girl as our age.

"Who is she?" Scott ask.

"Y/N Mikaelson" Peter said calmly.

"And she is...?" Stiles question them.

"She is one of the Originals and Derek's great love," Peter replies.

"Original of what?" Lydia ask.

"From the Original Vampires," Derek says angrily.

"They exist?" Almost all of us say at the same time.

"Yes. And between them the two hybrid of Vampire and werewolf" explains Peter.

"What is a hybrid?" Allison ask to which Stiles responds.

"Hybrids are a supernatural cross between two or more different species. The term is commonly used to describe a werewolf turned vampire, as they were the first type of hybrid introduced to the world. However, since the creation of the werewolf-vampire hybrids, there have been other hybrids of other races in the universe, such as siphons turned into witch-vampire hybrids, werewolf-witch hybrids, among others" he says to finish.

"How do you know that?" Asks Scott.

"I read it when I was trying to find out what you were, but I thought the vampire thing was a lie," Stiles responds.

"A hybrid is more lethal than any werewolf or vampire" Says Derek. "Nature does not tolerate such an imbalance of power. Thus, the warlocks, the servants of nature, saw to it that the wolfish side of Klaus and Y/N Mikaelson are asleep. But they are still a danger.

"Who are the Mikaelsons?" I ask.

"The Mikaelson family is a powerful family whose line goes back at least to the Kingdom of Norway in the late 10th century with Mikael and Esther, a wealthy landowner and a Viking warrior, and a housewife and a witch, respectively. In the early 11th century, the family was deadly until the loss of Esther and Mikael's seventh child, Henrik to a werewolf attack that spurred them to use Esther's magic to turn Mikael and the rest of their living children into the The world's first vampires, from whom all Vampires are descended from the original vampires, are known as the most powerful supernatural beings in the world, but the Mikaelson family is also known to have members who are also witches and hybrids. Among them are two hybrids: Klaus and Y/N. In total the Mikaelsons are eight; Mikael, the father, Esther, the mother, Freya, The first daughter which is only a witch and does not belong to the original lineage, Finn, The second son, Elijah, the third son, Klaus, the fourth son which is the hybrid and is not the son of Mikael but bears his last name, Kol, the fifth son, Rebekah, the sixth daughter, Y/N, the seventh daughter which is not the daughter of Mikael and the last, Henrik, the eighth son. Of these eight only are alive: Freya, Elijah, Klaus, Kol, Rebekah and Y/N" Derek answers.

''They wasted no time," Stiles says.

"Neither is Esther. Children of different parents" I say smiling. "But how did "first hybrids" happen?

"When Klaus and Y/N first killed after being turned into vampires, they triggered their werewolf gene, which finally reveals the truth of their true paternity to their family: Klaus and Y/N were not Mikael's children but the boss's children of her village werewolf clan, with whom Esther had an affair. Once Mikael learned of Esther's infidelity and realized that her lover's pack were the werewolves who killed Henrik, Mikael hunted down and killed Klaus and Y/N's father and his entire family, igniting a war. Between vampires and werewolves that still exists. Shortly after the Mikaelsons became vampires and learned of Klaus and Y/N werewolves' legacy, Esther was forced to curse Klaus and Y/N to make their werewolf natures lie dormant, so that they didn't bother yet. More to nature by possessing so much power. However, Klaus and Y/N felt betrayed by this punishment, and in retaliation, Klaus murdered his mother and framed Mikael for the act. Understood?" Peter asks and I nod.

"I'm more than sure it's her!" Derek exclaims.

"It has to be her, if you questioned her or just stopped...-Lydia says to be interrupted by Peter.

"It's her Doppelgänger..."

Y/N Mikaelson Pov

You got out of the tub while you were dripping to grab the towel and start drying off. Tomorrow would be your first day in high school, you had never attended one and according to Caroline and Stefan they are very good, also Rebekah go into one and she looks older than you. You wrapped the towel around your body and left the bathroom to go to your room. You dropped the towel while you felt the air all over your body, you took off your underwear from the wardrobe and then put on a loose shirt and some pajama shorts. You go down to the kitchen for some whiskey and you go back upstairs. You arranged your things for tomorrow and left them arranged so that you only had to go...

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Cheating on You [Klaus Mikealson]

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pairing - klaus mikealson x fem!reader

type - angst, fluff

note - hey, guys! if youve seen and read my masterlist, then you know i have done a few of these lyric type of imagines and i love em! this is based on ‘cheating on you’ by charlie puth. enjoy!

summary - klaus is heartbroken and is recalling memories of you two. you two meet again at a mall and he hopes youll give him a second chance.

warnings - language 

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It started with a kiss

On your momma's couch

2012 was nothing serious

Klaus Mikealson was heartbroken. So heartbroken, in fact, that he had paused his plans from being the king of New Orleans because he had lost his queen.

Her name was Y/n L/n. She wasn’t new to New Orleans, and definitely was not new to the world Klaus had lived in. She was a vampire. 150 years old to be exact. Klaus never understood why they didn’t meet sooner, but he was glad they’d met at all.

Y/n was a fiery, gorgeous girl that Klaus couldn’t help but love at the first sight.

You and him met at the bar. He called you pretty and asked to by you a drink, and you accepted. After that, you two had ended up in your parent’s house, on the couch. Your parents were dead, of course, but you decided to live in the house anyways. It was there, available, and already paid for.

That night, Klaus and you slept together. Both being drunk and finding each other hot, you just went at it. The next morning, you found him gone. You were sad and wished he had stayed to at least give you his number. After that day, you hadn’t seen him for another week until your friend, Hayley, brought you to the Mikealson’s house because you wanted to help. Little did you know, it was Klaus’s house.

And then we caught the feels

It got really real

Too good to be true

I guess I thought you was, yeah

The same day you met formally, Klaus had asked you on a date. You were absolutely overjoyed. You didn’t know when or where you would see him again after this, so of course you took the offer.

You two didn’t realize until you started dating that you two would be the most feared and adored couple in New Orleans. Klaus, wanting to be king and rule, and you, his queen and second command. You were ready to fight with him whenever he needed.

Your relationship was amazing. The dates, the late nights, fighting together, the sex. You never thought you would ever experience these deep feelings for someone. After all this time of just pure living, you were happy and sure that you had found your soulmate. Klaus thought the exact same thing, too. He loved you with all his might, and would never ever dare to let you go.

Why did I run away, run away, run away?

Oh, your love was everything, everything, everything

I know it's gettin' late, gettin' late, gettin' late

But can I still be on my way, on my way? Yeah

After three faithful years, though, something happened. Something you never thought would. Klaus had cheated on you with this girl named Camille O’ Connell. Your best friend, Hayley, told you after walking in on them. Furious as ever and ready to run to tell you.

That night, Klaus had tried to get you back, but it never worked.

“Y/n, please!” Klaus exclaimed, running after you. You ran out of the house, sobbing.

Klaus had put his hand on your wrist, pulling you back to face him.

“What, Klaus!” You shouted. He looked at you. For once, the big bad hybrid was scared. No, not scared; terrified.

“Y/n, I’m sorry. We were drunk, I didn’t mean for it to happen,” Klaus tried to explain himself.

You shook your head, yanking your wrist out from his hand. “You aren’t drunk. You are perfectly sober. Don’t try to lie to me, Klaus Mikealson.”

Klaus looked at you, broken. He didn’t know what to do. He was completely helpless.

“I’m sorry, love. I just... she seduced me!”

“You know how many guys have tried to seduce me?” You asked. “A lot. But you know what, I never said yes. I never even thought of saying yes. And you want to know why? Because... I-I love-loved you,” you screamed, your voice cracking. It hurt you to tell him that you didn’t love him anymore, but you were dealing with this. You had been cheated on before and you knew now not to take anyone’s shit.

“Y-you don’t love me anymore?” Klaus asked. You could see the tears pool in his eyes. It broke your heart to see him hurt, but he did this. He did this to himself.

“No,” you stated. You turned to walk away, but Klaus appeared in front of you.

“Please don’t go. I can make it better. I’ll vow to you that I’ll never sleep with anyone but you. I-”

You laughed, not believing him right now. “For fucksake, Niklaus! You should’ve vowed that in the beginning of this relationship!”

“I.. I did,” he said, getting quieter.

“You... You know, I loved you. I thought you were my soulmate. I thought that we were going to rule New Orleans together,” you cried.

Klaus watched you break down. He wanted to reach out and hold you, kiss your head and tell you everything was going to be okay, but he restrained himself. He knew you would just yell at him more and pull away.

“I was so ready to drop everything for you. For your stupid fucking plan! Did you know that? Huh? I really was ready to commit to whatever you wanted. But again, you are just so selfish-”

This time, he cut you off, angry.

“Don’t disrespect me that way, little vampire.”

You shushed him. “No. No, you don’t deserve my respect. Not anymore. You are just a selfish person, Niklaus. And I don’t want to see you ever, ever again,” you spat.

You then walked away, and Klaus let you. Tears streamed down his face, not believing what just happened. He heard voices and noticed his sister, Rebekah, and older brother, Elijah, watching and gossiping. Klaus was too tired and sad to even yell at then. He just stared at the spot you once stood, knowing he had just made the biggest mistake in his life.

After that night, he had made his way to his room. Sobbing. He didn’t come out for months. His siblings had to slip in blood bags and regular food occasionally. They tried to talk to him, to get him to come out. But he never answered.

One day, though, six months later, he came out. His hair and beard were long. He looked ready to kill. Elijah had tried to make sense to him, but the heartbreak was still there. He was tired of sitting in his bed, looking at pictures of you, so he did the next best thing: he went out to kill.

I know I said, "Goodbye, " and, baby, you said it too

But when I touch her, I feel like I'm cheating on you

I thought that I'd be better when I found someone new

But when I touch her, I feel like I'm cheating on you

A week after he came out, he had already slept and ate more than half of the city. He hadn’t turned his humanity off, actually. He just felt nothing and proceeded to do nothing to fix it.

You were still in his mind. Every day he woke up, he still expected you to be there. Curled up next to him, sleeping peacefully. Every time he would plan something, he was used to you being by his side. Arguing with him, agreeing, and kissing him when your guy’s plan was perfect and ready to launch. Every night, he would look at his bed, imagining you there. Reading a book or sitting on the bed in lingerie, waiting to be given one of the best nights of your life. But sadly, it was just in his head. You weren’t there, you never would be again.

Even when he slept with someone you were in his mind. Every time he would touch another woman, kiss her, he felt the same guilt he felt when you found out he was sleeping with Cami. He still slept with them though. It turned out you were right. He realized he was selfish and only cared about himself. Oh, how he wished he could change the past.

He never thought he would see you again, but low and behold, he did. You were at the mall with Hayley, shopping for clothes for Hope, Hayley and Klaus’s child.

Funnily enough, you weren’t bothered by the fact Klaus had slept with Hayley. It was before you got together and you didn’t want to admit it, but they produced a beautiful baby girl.

Klaus had spotted you across the store, his heart stopping. You looked happy. Very happy. It made his blood boil, but he knew it wasn’t fair to get mad. You two had said your goodbyes, there was no reason to get mad anymore.

Baby, now, oh, cheating on you

Baby, now

But when I touch her, I feel like I'm cheating on you

While shopping, Hayley had noticed Klaus. You saw her looking at something and saw it was him. Your heart stopped as well. You thought you were over him, but turns out, you thought he was just as handsome as he was before. He looked twice as good as before. And your heart hurt three times more than it ever did. You still loved him, despite you saying you didn’t and telling yourself you didn’t. You knew deep down that the love as intense as you had felt for Klaus would never go away. No matter how much time passed, it would never go away.

“I’m going to talk to him,” you decided. Hayley looked at you, shocked.

“What? Why? We hate him, remember,” Hayley said.

“I know, but, I just want to talk to him,” you shrugged and gave the clothes you had in your hands to Hayley. You ran off before she could convince you not to.

You wanted to give him another chance. You knew that you would never find a love as great as your’s and Klaus’s, so you wanted to try again. You knew you were going against your own morals, but Klaus was something else. You also knew that over the year and a half, you had worked on yourself. Your body and your mind. You knew that you were worth something. You were capable of being loved. And if he didn’t want you, then it was his loss.

You walked up to him, trying to seem confident. He smirked, noticing your efforts.

“Hello, love,” he said.

“Hi, Klaus,” you sighed.

He looked over you. You were still as gorgeous as ever.

“How are you?” He asked. “Good, and you?” You asked.

“Splendid. What have you been up to?”

“Nothing much,” you shrugged. You asked him the same question in return.

“Same old. Sleeping with women, binge drinking, plotting to take over the city and world,” he smirked.

Your face fell when he said the first thing. You grimaced at him. “You haven’t changed a bit Klaus. You know, I came over here, wanting to give you a chance.”

You went to walk away, but Klaus put his hand on your shoulder. Butterflies irrupted in your stomach, making your legs go weak.

Instead of walking away, you turned around. You were wondering what he was going to say.

“Y/n, look, I’m sorry,” he started. “I am terribly sorry for what I did to you. I have realized now that you are the only woman I love. You will always be the only woman I truly love. I have no explanation for my past behavior other than I am a fucking moron. I lost you and I don’t want to again. And I would love it if you gave me another chance. Whatever it takes, please give me another chance. I’ll change, I promise,” he poured out.

You looked into his eyes, knowing it was the truth. You sighed and put your hand on his bicep.

“You don’t have to change totally. I just want to know that you will work for my trust again. You have to earn it now,” you said.

Klaus smiled, “I will. I promise. You will see me change. You have my word.”

“Good,” you said, knowing he was truthful. “But before we sleep together again, get tested.”

Klaus blushed, “I will, don’t worry. And sleeping with all those women made it feel like I was cheating on you. I never want to make you feel that way again. And I sure as hell don’t want to feel that guilt again. So, let me take you to dinner tonight. Anywhere you want, anytime.”

You smiled and nodded. “Deal. How about tonight at 8 we can go where we met first.”

He nodded excitedly. For the first time, he felt hopeful.

“Remember, if you cheat on me again, I will make sure your ass ends up in a coffin forever,” you half-teased.

“Don’t worry, Y/n. I promise you I won’t. Like I said, you have my word,” he said, scooting closer to you. “I love you, Y/n L/n.”

You leaned in and said, “I love you, too, Niklaus Mikealson.”

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Sired Type of Love [Klaus Mikealson]

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pairing - kaus mikealson x fem!reader

type - fluff, angst 

summary - you have been turned by Klaus and now you are sired to him. after spending a lot of time with him, you end up falling in love with him.

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You woke up to laughter. You sat up slowly and looked around. You felt a sudden pain in your neck and groaned. What happened?

You looked around the room and gasped when you saw the Orginal hybrid, Klaus Mikealson. He was talking on the phone and seemed to be enjoying himself. He noticed your conciousness and smirked.

“I have to go. Y/n just woke up. I’ll see you later,” he said and put his phone in his pocket.

“Took you long enough, love. How are you feeling?” He asked and walked over.

You shook your head and got up off the bed. You ran to the door, but Klaus got there first. He put his hand around your neck and pushed you against the door. You gasped for air and tried to pry his hand off your neck, but of course, it didn’t work.

“Now, now, little Y/n. Don’t act this way. I just gave you the best gift you could possible imagine. You are a hybrid now. You can live forever! As long as you do what I say, of course I don’t plan on losing you like I lost that Lockwood boy and my other hybrids,” Klaus snarled at you.

“Don’t you have... other hybrids?” You gasped between his strong hold.

“Yes, I do. But I want more. I still want to rule the world. And you will help me, deal? Remember, if you say no, I’ll just kill you,” Klaus smirked.

You nodded rapidly and he let go of you. You made your way to the bed and sat down.

“What do you mean I’m going to help you?” You asked.

“You will be my right hand man. My partner in crime. My hybrid buddy,” he explained.

“Oh,” you said. You looked down at your hands sadly. You realized that you were never going to have a normal life again. Not like it was normal the past few years, but you were human and happy. You had friends that were your family. You were even close to having a boyfriend. Now you were going to be Klaus’s little pet.

But you knew you being turned into something would’ve been inevitable. With all the crazy stuff going around, you wanted go protect yourself, and being a vampire was probably the right way to go. You didn’t want it right now, though.

“Don’t be so disappointed, little one. I’ll treat you well, I give you my word,” Klaus said, interrupting your thoughts.

You nodded slowly. “Can I at least say goodbye to my friends?”

Klaus tilted his head and thought hardly for a moment, “I suppose. C’mon.”

You followed Klaus out of the bedroom. Knowing your life would change forever.

A Few Months Later

It had been 6 months since you had been turned by Klaus. In these 6 months, you have managed to lose almost all of your friends, adapted to the hybrid life, and manage to fall in love.

The only friends you had now were Stefan Salvatore. He kept in contact with you because he knew you were better than this. He knew this wasn’t your fault and this was Klaus’s. He wasn’t going to throw away the amazing friendship you two had developed, even if you were running around with a killer.

You had managed to make new friends. Elijah and Rebekah Mikealson. They were Klaus’s siblings. Elijah was like a big brother to you and Rebekah was the only other girl you had in your life. So, naturally, you became best friends.

You had actually enjoyed being with Klaus. You didn’t think you would, but overtime, you two grew fond of each other. Especially you. You had managed to fall in love with the man who changed your life.

Rebekah knew about your crush and had tried to hint to Klaus, but he neer seemed to notice. But he did, he just tried his hardest to not. Why? Well, he happened to be in love with you, too. But he was afraid that you were only in love with him because of the sire bond. He was truly in love with you, though. Down to your gorgeous eyes, bubbly personality, witty remarks, and your amazing body, he couldn’t see how anyone couldn’t love you.

You didn’t know this, though. You just thought he liked you as a friend and family. It broke your heart when he seemed to not notice you and Rebekah’s attempts to get him to hopefully love you, too. Even if it did hurt, you loved him nonetheless. You didn’t know if it was his fluffy hair, or the way he painted, his devilsih smirk, smart mouth, or hot body, but you definitely knew it wasn’t because of the sire bond. Sure, he controlled your actions but not your feelings.

One day, he had brought a girl home. You and Klaus’s home. It had broken your heart so bad you had managed to find yourself at the Salvatore Boarding House.

You knocked on the door, hoping Stefan would answer and not Damon. The door opened and you were relieved that Stefan had opened the door. He was shocked but his eyes softened when he saw your swollen eyes and red nose.

“Can I come in?” You sniffled.

He nodded and rushed you in. You both went up to his room and you cried on his shoulder, telling him all about your problems.

“Klaus is a real ass, Y/n. If he doesn’t see how awesome you are, then screw him. Don’t waste your time on someone who’ll only treat you like a pet. I’m sure plently of guys will love to date you,” Stefan said and rubbed your back for comfort.

You shook your head and wiped your eyes with a tissue Stefan had given you.

“But I want him, Stefan. I need him. I want to be more than his “hyprid buddy”. And I know you think this is because of the sire bond, but it’s not. I love him,” you said.

Stefan opened his mouth but a voice from the outside stopped him.

“What the hell is she doing here?”

You looked at the doorway and saw Damon.

“She’s having a bad night, Damon. She needed a friend,” Stefan explained.

“Get her out of the house. I don’t want to her traitor face,” Damon growled and stomped off.

You cried more and Stefan hugged you. “I’m sorry about him. It isn’t your fault you work with Klaus.”

You nodded and stood up. “I think I’m going to go, though. Thank you, Stef. I really appreciate it.”

He stood up with you and smiled sadly. Even if you were on the enemy’s team, he still cared for you. You two walked to the door and you hugged Stefan tightly.

“I’m always here for you,” he said.

You smiled and kissed his cheek. “Thank you.”

He nodded and you walked out of the door. Your stomach grumbled and you decided to get a bite to eat. You found a girl walking to her car and went to feed on her when you were slammed against a wall.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing by running away?” A familiar British accent snarled at you.

“I went to go on a walk,” I said.

“I told you to stay at home.”

“No, you didn’t. You haven’t told me that for the last four months. You and I know I can go anywhere I please,” you spat.

“Shut up, little one. I know you went to see Stefan Salvatore. You know you aren’t allowed to see him.”

“That isn’t true. But I’m glad I did see him, we were able to catch up and he let me cry and show emotions. Something you don’t let me do.”

Klaus’s eyes softened and his heart broke as you told him you cried. His grip loosened on you.

“Why were you crying, love?” He asked.

“None of your business,” you mumbled.

“It is too my business. Now tell me!” He shouted.

“You brought a girl home!” You shouted back.

“Why did that make you cry?”

“Because I.. I’m in love with you, you idiot!” You exclaimed. “And it hurt me to see you with someone else. Even if you’re not mine.”

Klaus backed away from you, stunned. You two stared at each other for a few minutes before you decided to go back home.

“I’ll see you back at the house,” you muttered and walked home.

Once you got home, you cried some more. You had just told him your biggest secret and all he did was stand there. The love of your live stood there and made you look like an idiot.

You decided to go to bed, though. Before you did, you got a blood bag from the fridge and drank to satisy the hunger you had earlier.

You walked into your bedroom and flopped down on the bed. You managed to drift off before you heard something drop from downstairs. It awoke you and you hurried to see what it was. You were annoyed to see Klaus and a broken vase by his feet. He had flowers and a teddy bear in his hand and you were more irritated. How dare he bring home gifts for his new girlfriend while he knew you were in the house upset and lonely.

“Y/n! I’m sorry,” Klaus said and held the gifts for you.

“Why are you giving these to me?” You asked and took the gifts.

“Because, they’re for you.”

“Why?”

His eyes landed on yours and he touched your cheek. Your skin burned and you felt butterflies erupt in your stomach.

“I’m in love with you, too. I have been for a while. I’ve just been afraid that you only love me because of the sire bond,” he confessed.

Your jaw dropped and you felt like you were having a heart attack.

“You do?”

Klaus smiled and leaned foward, “I do.”

You set the bear and flowers down on a table and hugged him. You wrapped your arms around him tightly and he did the same.

“I love you so much, Klaus. You don’t know how long I’ve wanted you to know,” you said into his neck.

“It’s not because of the sire bond is it?” Klaus asked. You could hear the fear in his voice. You smirked and pulled away to look at his face.

“I promise. I love you for you. I always have and I always will,” you said.

With that, Klaus put his lips on yours. You melted into the kiss. You snaked your hands up to his hair as he put his arms around your waist. You pulled back after a while and rested your forhead on his

You were the happiest girl in the world.

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