#simp!klaus Mikaelson x reader

[hyperactivewhore]

Why does no one ever edit 1930 Klaus.

Have y'all seen his outfit? His hair? His rings?? Maybe it's me the weirdo who has an obsession with men wearing rings but I just have an obsession with the Mikaelson family especially Klaus.

[athenamikaelson]

Klaus Mikaelson x Reader!Soulmate x Elijah Mikaelson PART 5

Word Count- 3.3k

Warnings- Swearing, violence, slight SA, Elijah being a simp.

A/N- This chapter wasn’t much but I wanted to get something out to you guys. NEXT CHAPTER though, there will be a lot of Elijah and reader. I am very excited to write that. And most likely the chapter after that will be the intro of our favorite Hybrid, which I know many of you have been itching for. 

ALSO, I want to thank you all for your support. It means so much to me that so many of you love this series as much as I do.

“Wait, so Rose is dead, werewolves are roaming the streets of Mystic Falls, and some bitch kidnapped you? All in a span of a week. ”

I look up to Caroline who is sitting behind me braiding my hair. She solemnly nods and frowns. 

“Ya, thankfully though Elijah’s witches came in clutch and helped save the day,” Caroline says as she moves my head forward to go back to braiding my hair. 

“Elijah helped,” I question Elena, who sits before me with Bonnie as they paint each other’s nails. Elena had called me an hour ago saying we were having a sleepover at Careoline’s but she never explained why. 

She nods, “Ya, I guess he is keeping his side of the deal.

Bonnie chimes into the conversation but I tone them out. Ever since that night in Elena’s room, my mind has been plagued by thoughts of the suited original vampire. His dark eyes haunt my dreams and when I’m awake I feel as if he’s not far away. I know I’m being delusional but I have these moments where I think I’m going to turn around and he’s going to be standing right behind me. 

“He’s kind of cute,” Caroline’s words bring me back to the conversation at hand. 

“Who?” 

“Have you not been listening,” She asks me, to which I just shrug my shoulders embarrassedly. Caroline and I have started to have an interesting friendship. Unlike my friendship with Elena in which we both have somewhat trauma bonded, my friendship with Caroline is more her talking my ear off and me enjoying not having to talk. I had originally thought that Caroline and I wouldn’t mesh well since I kind of hate people who don’t know when to shut up. But oddly enough we work well together. I don’t pressure her to stop talking and she doesn’t pressure me to talk. 

Bonnie and I on the other hand both talk much so when we’re together it’s mostly in peaceful silence. I think we both appreciate that though with all the hectic things we’ve had to deal with. 

“Elijah. I was talking about Elijah. He’s got that suave gentleman look to him, but he also looks like he’d be a freak in the sheets if you know what I mean,” She jokingly shoves me but for some reason hearing her talk about him that way makes an odd feeling rise in my gut, “He seems like your type Y/N.”

My eyebrows furrow, “What’s that supposed to mean?”

Caroline shrugs her shoulder, “I don’t know, just an inference.”

“How about we order food,” Elena pipes up, I’m guessing she noticed the embarrassed look I had on my face and decided to rescue me from that awkward conversation. I send her a small smile as Caroline instantly agrees and Bonnie nods. 

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Thirty minutes later, Bonnie, Elena, Caroline, and I are sitting on the floor of Caroline’s bedroom eating Chinese food. I watch silently as Bonnie and Caroline argue if we should watch The Notebook or Pride and Prejudice. Elena sits next to me watching and giggling at them. As I sit there silently watching all my new friends, I find myself smiling to myself. For the first time in years, I actually feel as if I belong. As if I’m a part of something. And I like it. I really like it. 

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RING RING RING

I jolt awake at the ringing of a cell phone and groan as the morning light pierces my eyes. I’m not the only one annoyed from being awoken because I hear Caroline and Bonnie growling at Elena for answering her phone so early in the morning. I can hear some of what she and Stefan are talking about from her position outside the door but decide listening to them flirt isn’t how I want to spend my morning so I throw my pillow over my head and try to suffocate myself. I’m about to doze off when my pillow is ripped off my face. 

“First of all, suffocation really,” Elena glances down at me from her standing position, “Second of all you’re getting a call.” She hands me my phone. I glance down at the unknown number on the screen and groan as I answer it, already annoyed with the caller.

“What do you want Damon?” I asked annoyed as I waited for the vampire to respond. 

“I’m picking you up from your house in an hour you better be dressed to impress Mystic Falls’ elite.”

“What the hell are you talking about Demon?”

“Listen Pukey, I got word that our favorite original is going to be at the Mayor’s tea party and you’re going as my plus one.”

I frown at Damon’s mention of Elijah, “Why me?” 

I hear Damon groan from his end as if all my questions are annoying him, “For some reason, the suited one has a soft spot for you so I’m guessing he would be less inclined to kill me with you at my side. So get your ass ready and be ready or I’ll drag you to the party in your PJs,” Damon pauses for a moment, “You know what, feel free to wear what you’re wearing now. I'm interested to know what you wear to sleep. If anything at all.”

I loudly gag and Damon laughs and then ends our call. I groan and sit up. I turn over my shoulder to see Caroline and Bonnie cuddling together and sleeping. I slightly smile at the sight but freeze up. Elijah. I’m seeing Elijah today. 

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“Well, don’t you look darling,” Damon smirks at me as I get into the passenger seat of his Mustang, “Elijah’s going to eat you right up.” 

I visibly shake at his words and shoot him a glare.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about. Elijah doesn’t have a soft spot for me.”

Damon just hums to himself, “Sure. Whatever you say Pukerella.”

—

As we climb the stairs of the Mayor’s house I nervously fiddle with the hem of my dress. I tried my best to find something suitable for the Mayor’s tea party but unfortunately, I didn’t have the funds for expensive beautiful dresses like my peers so I had to settle for a simple white sundress that stops at my mid-thigh. There is dark red lacing that lines the hem. I matched the red thread to a hair ribbon I had and used that to put my hair up. What is making me the most uncomfortable though is that I got this dress a long time ago, so I’ve filled it out in places that are quite visible. 

“Stop fiddling,” Damon says as he grabs my arm in his and holds it to his chest like we’re some cute couple and he’s a gentleman. Both are very much false. I try to shake away from him but his grip only tightens. He leads us up the steps and through the door where classical music fills the room. Many old women converse together as we pass.

“Damon and Y/N, what are you guys doing here?” Jenna questions him as she walks over to us, she notices me and a look of confusion contorts her face as she notices our interlocked hands.

“Hi, you came,” Some blonde woman comes up to Damon and kisses him deeply on the lips resulting in a gag from me. Thankfully the distraction made Damon unlatch his arm from mine so I squeezed past them and go to stand behind Jenna. This doesn’t last long as Damon thanks Jenna for introducing him and his “friend,” as he walks back over to me grabbing my arm and leading me away from them. I almost trip when I see where Damon is leading us. Right towards Ms. Lockwood and Elijah who is unsurprisingly wearing a suit that looks like it was made just for him, which I’m guessing it was. I lock eyes with him and his lips turn upwards into a small smile but it slightly drops as his gaze drops down to my dress. 

Damon and Ms. Lockwood achieve pleasantries and she introduces Damon to Elijah, who still has his eyes locked on me. Damon pulls me closer to him which catches Elijah’s attention. His once soft eyes darken as he stares at the arm Damon has wrapped around my waist.

“Such a pleasure to meet you,” Damon extends a hand to Elijah and I feel as if I’ve lost all the air in my lungs as Elijah reaches his hand up to Damon’s.

“No. Pleasure’s mine,” Elijah claims but as I notice the grimace on Damon’s face as he contracts his now-redden hand from Elijah’s I’m guessing he’s not being entirely truthful. 

“And oh! Y/N, I didn’t know you were going to be joining us today,” Carol finally notices me as she gives me a once over, “This doesn’t really seem like your crowd.”

I bite back the urge to tell her I’d rather be sticking pin-needles in my eye sockets than have to listen to any of the pompous bitches, but just politely smile at her. 

“Oh, Miss. Y/L/N here is my plus one,” Damon chimes up. Carol looks at me suspiciously as if I shouldn’t be here. 

“I didn’t know you and Y/N were friends.”

Damon throws his arm around my shoulder and pulls me closer to him, “Oh, yes. We’re great friends. Practically best friends if you will.” Carol just nods her head as if she doesn’t completely believe it but relents as she turns to Elijah who hasn’t moved his eyes from Damon’s hand. With all the attention my skin starts to crawl and I raise my left foot slightly and kick it down onto Damon’s right one resulting in a painful hiss to escape his lips. His hand instantly drops from my shoulder and within a moment I feel another hand lightly grab my wrist and pull me away from Damon. I’m almost happy until I see the hand that has grabbed me belongs to no other than Elijah. For some reason though as soon as he has pulled me away from Damon he drops my wrist and lets me stand on my own. I know I shouldn’t but I send him an appreciative smile. For a moment Elijah just stares at me blankly before nodding his head, he quickly turns his attention back to Ms. Lockwood but before he’s fully turned away from me I could’ve sworn I saw a light pink hue on his cheeks. Was he blushing? Wait. can vampires even blush?

—

“This is a bad idea, why are you trying to provoke an old ass vampire who could quite literally kill everyone in this building within a blink of an eye,” I frantically ask Damon as he leads me into an empty office in the Mayor’s house. 

“He’s not going to kill us, he made a deal,” Damon responds nonchalantly but from the look in his eyes, I don’t think he truly believes himself either. 

“You’re quite right Damon, I did make a deal,” I whip around to see Elijah coming into the office and shutting the door behind him, “But, I made a deal with Elena, not you. So tell me, what can I help you with?”

“I was hoping we could have a word,” Damon smirks at him.

“Where is Elena?”

“Safe with Stefan. Laying low, you know bit of a werewolf problem,” Damon answers his question. Elijah nods his head. And my eyes watch as his fingers draw circles on the chair he’s leaning on. 

“Oh, yeah. I heard about that,” Elijah responds and I glance up from his hands to see him staring at me with a small smirk on his face. Fuck, please god tell me he didn’t see me ogling his fucking fingers. He taps his index and pointer finger twice on the leather seat in front of him once more as if he knows that’ll answer the question I just asked myself. I whip my view from him to the wall beside me as Damon and Elijah keep talking. Although I can't see him I can still feel Elijah’s eyes burning holes onto the side of my head. 

“I’m sure you did since it was your witch who saved the day.”

“You are welcome.”

“Which adds to my confusion on exactly why you’re here,” Damon stop fucking questioning him before he rips your throat out!

“Why don’t you just stay focused on keeping Elena safe and leave the rest to me,” Elijah turns like he’s about to leave and I release a breath but Damon speeds in front of him stopping him.

“Not good enough.”

I sit there holding my breath, as Elijah stands there still looking at Damon.

“Elskan,” Elijah turns his head to glance at me, “Please turn back to the wall.” 

I don’t fight him on this as I whip back around and continue staring at the wall I had previously stared at. I flinch when I hear Damon hit the wall by the desk. I almost gag when I hear the sound of bones cracking and Damon grunting in pain. 

“You young vampires, so arrogant. How dare you come in here and challenge me?”

“You can’t kill me, man. It’s not part of the deal.”

“Silence,” Within another second a squelching sound hits my ears and Damon starts grunting in pain. I’m glad Elijah gave me the heads up or I’d be throwing up right now. 

“I’m an original. Show a little respect. The moment you cease to be of use to me, you’re dead. So, you should do what I say. Keep Elena safe.”

I hear Elijah’s footsteps retreat towards to door but I hold my breath as they stop.

“Elskan,” I slowly turn and quickly avert my gaze from the bloody Damon and look up at Elijah who is standing at the door, “I will be seeing you shortly.” He stares at me momentarily before speeding away. What the fuck was that supposed to mean?

—

“Why am I here again,” I question Damon as he leads me and Alaric into his mansion of a house. 

“Because I needed a drink asap,” He turns over his shoulder to look at me, “Unless you’re offering?” 

I cringe in disgust as Alaric comes to stand in front of me. 

“Leave her alone Damon,” Damon just rolls his eyes and makes his way to the couch, and pours himself a drink.

“Let me talk to him for a few minutes then I’ll take you home myself,” Alaric sends me a small smile, and even though I know there are no bad intentions in his proposition being alone with an older man I barely know unsettles me. But since it’s getting dark outside and I live on the outskirts of town, I need a ride. Better a history teacher than an alcoholic vampire. 

“Ok, thanks,” I send him a small smile and then turn to Damon, “Where’s your bathroom?” I glance down the neverending hallway.

Damon throws his hand up and waves it around nonchalantly, “There’s like 30 of them, go hunting.” Alaric sends me a sad smile and gestures towards the hallway to our right. I nod and walk away from the men 

After five minutes of walking down hallways and opening up random doors, I find myself in a bathroom bigger than my entire living room. Fucking rich people. After using the bathroom and wiping my face with water to try to wake myself up I start walking back towards where I think the living room was. I freeze though when I notice I don’t hear Damon’s annoying voice, matter of fact I don’t hear anything at all. I get a bad feeling in my gut so I go to turn back around but something smashes into my skull and the world goes black. 

— 

“Ah, there she is. Morning sweetheart,” I frown as an unfamiliar voice grates my eardrums. Mixed with the pounding headache I have I think I’m going to be sick. God, I have got to start taking Tums. I try to move but something cold and heavy is holding me back. I slowly open my eyes to see chains wrapped around me holding me in place in a chair. No matter how hard I try they won’t budge. 

“Aren’t you a pretty little thing,” A man’s voice registers as I look up to see an ugly-looking man staring down at me. The look in his eyes makes my heart drop to my ass. I flinch back as he drags his finger down my face and fight the urge to cry as the finger makes its descent down toward to center of my chest. 

“Leave her alone,” Damon, who I’ve now realized is sitting next to me chained up and bloody, yells at the man. The man only laughs sickly but thankfully lifts his hands away from me.

“Don’t worry, I’m not going to hurt her,” He claims but the look in his eyes has me thinking otherwise. Damon must think this as well because he lets out a low growl. 

“He might not hurt her but I will,” I woman’s voice chimes in but before I can find where it’s coming from a sharp pain slashes into my leg and I scream out as waves of agony wash over me. Damon’s yells are all I hear as I look down to my thigh which now has a small dagger in it. Tears involuntarily spill out of my eyes as my blurry vision looks up to see my assailant. A blonde woman stares down at me with a smile, but nothing about it is friendly and warm. Her smile deepens as she reaches her hand back down and within another moment I’m screaming again as she pulls the knife from my leg. 

“You fucking bitch,” I cry out, resulting in a deep laugh from her. 

“Hey, fleabag! Leave her alone alright, I’m the one who pissed all over your kibble, come stab me.” Damon tries to coax the woman. 

She just smiles again, “We want the moonstone. Where is it?”

“Get over it, honey. You’re never going to get it.”

I verbally groan at Damon’s response and try to fight back against the waves of tiredness of feeling. I know with the amount of blood I’m losing that if I go to sleep now I’m most likely not waking up. And there’s no way I’m letting this bitch with dead ends be the reason I meet my demise. 

“Looking for this,” I almost let out a cry of relief as I looked up to see Elijah leaning against a wooden pillar. His nonchalant attitude instantly changes as I catch his eye. His dark eyes furiously move over my face, his nose crinkles (almost cutely), and his eyes look down to my bleeding thigh. My once-white dress is now as red as the ribbon in my hair. 

I try to stay awake as Elijah makes his way down the staircase with the stone in his hands. My eyes keep opening and shutting though as my vision keeps blurring. I hear bits and pieces of screams and bones cracking before I feel the weight of the chains around me disappear and a warm hand raises to my lips. 

“That’s my girl, come now Elskan. Drink.”

—

I wake up in my bed with a loud groan. My hands stretch out beside me as I feel the white fabric of the comforter. Wait. White? I quickly sit up and instantly regret it as a wash-up pain flows through my body. But the fear that I had just awoken in a bed that is not my trumps that pain. What the fuck happened last night? “You’re awake, wonderful,” A deep voice comes from the edge of the room, “We have much to discuss, Elskan.”

[infictionalwonderland]

Hey girl I’ve just seen your Elijah x plus reader post, could you do one for klaus?

klaus mikaelson x plus size reader headcanons:

— warnings, lots of talks of body image, insecurities of weight & appearance, talks of binge eating, KLAUS BEING THE BEST BOYFRIEND!!!

first of all, klaus thinks you’re the most beautiful person to ever walk this earth bro

THE MOST BEAUTIFUL

he adores you so much bby

this man will legit get mad if you mention anything negative about your appearance

“do you think my stomach looks werid in this d—“ “no, my love, it does not. please stop with this utter nonsense, you look as beautiful as you always do. extremely, extremely beautiful.”

“i don’t like the way my arms—“ “little love, if you even think about finishing that sentence with an insult to your heavenly self, i will throw you over my lap and spank your arse raw.”

you finished the sentence

WHENEVER HE BUYS YOU CLOTHES HE ALWAYS BUYS YOU FIGURE COMPLIMENTING THINGS!!

he loves you are ur body an actually obsessive amount 😋😋😋

“why would you even want to hide such beauty?”

LITERAL HEART EYEESSSSSS

when you wear said clothes his whole breathing stops, his eyes widen, he blushes, he stutters

he’s actually a little simp for you icl

ofc if you say to him the clothes that gets you, you won’t wear bc they make you genuinely uncomfortable - he will stop

BUTTTTT continuously tries to convince you bc he genuinely doesn’t understand why you would ever want to hide your body away when it’s so perfect and beautiful

he never oversteps any of this boundaries with you tho!!

if you tell why they make you uncomfortable (i,e they highlight my figure etc) he’ll just be SOOO confused

“that is the point, my love. your body is gorgeous - why would you want to hide it?”

I WOULD DIE

if you ever tell him you’re scared he won’t be able to lift you bc of ur weight or something…

he’s always picking you up, spinning you around, carrying you places, making you sit in his lap even if there’s a chair available to you just to prove you’re being RIDICULOUS

he’s all smirks and dimples as well like ‘you sure about that love’

when or if you decide to open up to him about your binges and cravings - he takes it all very seriously, anything to help his little love!!!

he’ll explain to you how he manages to get over his cravings for blood and try to help you if that’s what you want

BUT HES JUST FULL OF SOOO MUCH REASSURANCE AND LOVE FOR YOU BABE

hes actually the best bf

don’t every try test me on that

he knows that expressions on your face when you start feeling insecure about yourself and your body and immediately he’s there with you and kissing you all over your face, pulling you away from everyone else and whispering compliments

and/or taking the piss out of the people around you to distract you and make you laugh that laugh of yours he loves so much

my man 😋😋😋😋😋

[chaoticcollectivenightmare]

Klaus Mikaelson would be a simp for a bullied girl would involve:

⭕️Not proofread

⭕️Not spell or grammer checked.

⭕️Translated with Google translator [German into English]

🔴READER IS 19 YEARS OLD

Ship that are included:

⚜ Klaus Mikaelson X Bullied! Human! Reader (Female Gender)

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Requested (?) by:

Now the headcanons:

⚜️You're going to high school and you finally have your senior year ahead of you. Because of *problems* you would have to repeat your class again.

⚜️Now how can you pass a class without being there?

⚜️You played sick all the time last year and got bad grades because of it.

⚜️You only skipped because a new girl came to your school. She came from New Orleans and moved to your area.

⚜️Your location was only 2 hours from New Orleans by car.

⚜️You used to have the best friends you could imagine but....

⚜️Nothing lasts forever.

⚜️The new girl is the most manipulative, insincere, controlling person in the world.

⚜️She turned all your schoolmates against you.

⚜️You know you weren't the perfect person but you didn't deserve it.

⚜️ Nobody deserves bullying.

⚜️Even if everyone is against you, you try to expose her as a liar.

⚜️You always lose against them.

⚜️And you feel that more every day. Mental or Psychic.

⚜️It was more mental violence but you kept getting bruises or scars.

⚜️ No broken bones or anything like that had happened yet.

⚜️ Now back to the present time. You would have to repeat the class again... but so would your bully.

⚜️And your bully was already planning to get her more attention again.

⚜️Well she had fun with you because you didn't tell anyone about the bullying because you were scared. But if it felt like the whole school was against you, she wouldn't get any more attention.

⚜️Then came the lie of the lies you think first.

⚜️She is apparent together with the original hybrid Klaus Mikaelson.

⚜️A lot of people would know who the original hybrid is because you are *near*.

⚜️You would also know because your mother once helped his sister Rebekah.

⚜️Your mothers would have to find *white oak wood* for Rebekah and was successful.

⚜️Well someone like Klaus Mikaelson would date you thought.

⚜️Plot twist: He wouldn't even know who she is.

⚜️If such a lie goes around, he would know it too.

⚜️He came to your high school one day during school to have a word with your bully.

⚜️Pushing her against the wall in the girls' bathroom and squeezing her neck was a word for Klaus to talk about.

⚜️What was surprising is that you were her savior. Well you just want to go to the toilet and his conversation was in the same toilet.

⚜️Where you came in you were scared but wanted to go back out immediately.

⚜️You just thought...... Sh*t

⚜️But Klaus let go of your bully and she came to breathe. He and you looked into each other's eyes. Somehow he wasn't that scary for you, more soothing. The fear of you somehow magically went away.

⚜️The moment would be destroyed when your bully ran out of the toilet and pushed you away.

⚜️You just fell to the door frame and looked after her.

⚜️ She must have forgotten to scream out of fear.

⚜️You turn around but don't see him anymore.

⚜️Well you went to the bathroom after and went back to class.

⚜️You're only thinking about meeting Klaus Mikaelson.

⚜️But oh Boi Klaus probably has a crush on you.

⚜️He wants to get to know you better.

⚜️That's why he's trying to get your attention.

⚜️You were very confused about it.

⚜️If you suddenly see Klaus Mikaelson in your favorite places, but then he suddenly disappears, you feel confused.

⚜️The feeling was like *Did I just see him or did I imagine it? *

⚜️You would rub your eyes again and again at the beginning to make sure he was really there.

⚜️The more he watches you, the more he is in love with you.

⚜️He doesn't understand how such a good person gets bullied by someone.

⚜️Would secretly always threaten your bully.

⚜️ Since Klaus came, school was back to you like it used to be.

⚜️ Almost like before. You can't forgive your old friends for what they did to you and you would *want* to go it alone.

⚜️ The first opportunity he took was to tutor you in history.

⚜️One day when you went home you almost cried because the story test was announced because the material was so difficult for you.

⚜️Suddenly Klaus said: "I could help you"

⚜️You would have panicked at first because he appeared a few meters in front of you but then you accepted thanks.

⚜️But you weren't so crazy that you invited him home immediately. You would meet him at a quiet coffee shop.

⚜️Where you talk about the fabric in the café days later, she came in. Your bully saw you and you almost had a panic attack.

⚜️Your bully wanted to come to you but Klaus turned around and she ran out of the café.

⚜️You looked at him gratefully.

⚜️Somehow you weren't afraid of him but everyone else around you was.

⚜️But you were already used to staring at people.

⚜️You and Klaus will become friends pretty quickly.

⚜️You wait each other's best friends.

⚜️It was great for Klaus that someone like you doesn't see him as a monster.

⚜️And for you it was great to have someone who likes you the way you are.

⚜️You would have a slight crush on him which then turns into real love.

⚜️Through Klaus you can talk to your parents about your bullying experience.

⚜️Your parents were shocked but would thank Klaus for protecting their little angel.

⚜️ Klaus buys you everything you want.

⚜️Would arrange a party for your birthday.

⚜️He's the first when they need a ride after school.

⚜️He loves to draw you and give you his drawings as gifts.

⚜️ When they finished school you would open up your feelings to him at graduation and he would reciprocate.

⚜️You would go to New Orleans with him and start your new life there with him.

⚜️ Even if you think you're not perfect for him, Klaus will always accept you and vice versa.

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Author Note

I'm sorry that I didn't go into the topic of bullying in detail because I was more focused on Simp! Klaus.

but I hope you enjoyed it

[kolsangel]

੭ु⁾ ⚜ dating elijah mikaelson

❥ flora's notes : this took me soooo long and for no specific reason😭 also im deeply in love with elijah, thank u

m.list | comment and/or reblog if u enjoyed !

⚜.  elijah is a gentleman and knows all the secrets to make your heart melt. sidewalk rule, holding doors for you, paying for your meals, cute gifts, he knows it all.

⚜. he loves when you wear his shirt after you spent a night together. he just thinks the oversized look of it on you makes you look very cute and sexy.

⚜. one of his main principles is to allow you to make your own choices. the fact that your decisions may sometimes displease him does not mean that he does not respect your independence.

⚜. speaking of which, he enjoys people who can handle themselves. personality traits that he admires most include independence, strong-willedness, and devotedness. he wants someone who is like him. it is easier for him to love someone he understands and who understands him. therefore, he would want someone willing to fight for his family and he will fight for yours too.

⚜. elijah loves taking you on fancy dates but he mostly does it to see you in a dress. his favourite colour on you is red (no pun intended with the blood💀, he just thinks it's hot). he enjoys spending time with you at night the most though and will take you on night walks/night swims every chance he gets.

⚜. he shows you off at balls and buys you the dresses. he makes you twirl around in them in the middle of the ballroom, so that everybody stares at you. he smiles when he sees the look on people's faces, awestruck by his gorgeous partner. he's so proud to have someone like you.

⚜. not big on pda but he loves caressing your hand and kissing your forehead. when you two are around people who look at you in a flirty type of way or just hinting that they want you, he will wrap a protective arm around your waist and tell them to piss off in his usual noble manner. however, he is up for a fight if the need arises. 

⚜. he always compliments you. there hasn't been a day where he didn't find you attractive. "you look absolutely breathtaking y/n", "you light up the whole room, just with your smile". he wants you to never doubt your inner and outer beauty, to him you are pure perfection.

⚜. elijah wishes to be a dad and would be an amazing one at that. he would put his partner and his child's happiness first. he would also want to get married : after spending a lifetime trying to find a long-lasting love, he wants to put a ring on it quite quickly, in fear that he might lose you and what you built together.

⚜. fails to have a peaceful sleep if he dienst have you in his arms. since esther tortured him, he struggles with night terrors and seeing you by his side, hearing you in his mind is such a relief. it always encourages him to come out of his trance.

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The Only One

Summary: Y/n Gilbert, Elena’s sister, always seemed to catch Klaus’s attention, and eventually gained his affections. It floored Klaus to have someone who knew him in a way no one else did, but when he gets a phone call that concerns Y/n, it leaves the both of them devastated. Will they be able to work through it and grown from it, or will they just give up?

Word Count: 2.3k

Warnings: Graphic violence, threats of violence, the usual Klaus things, Klaus being a simp (because we all love that), death(not really), Elena being a dumbass and Damon being an idiot(they make a great dumb pair)

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(Y/N) Gilbert floored me, she wasn’t like her sister, or anyone else who hung around Elena Gilbert. Everyone who associated with Elena Gilbert, vampire, witch, werewolf, they feared me in some shape or form. But not (Y/N). Never. 

Elena was her sister, her sister who I literally killed in ritual, not that she’d ever stay dead, she was too stubborn to do that. Yet (Y/N) could never find it in her to be afraid, of me, my family, or any of the supernatural. It was stupid, but admirable. 

It was because of my admiration for her that I allowed her to….I allowed her in. Something that was dangerous. For the both of us. Our interactions were…peculiar. To say the least. I was curious about her before I broke my mother’s spell that kept my werewolf side bound, but my wanting to figure her out grew after it. 

(Y/N) hadn’t seemed to hate me, for trying to kill her sister. In fact, she outright told me on one occasion that she didn’t hate me, at all. It was so fresh in my memory, I could remember the interaction word for word. Back then, I remembered every interaction I had with her dear to my heart. Because they didn’t happen quite as often. 

“Why don’t you hate me, (Y/N)?” I asked once, in the kitchen of the Mikaelson Mansion, she’d simply invited herself in to raid my fridge that day, muttering something about Jeremy Gilbert drinking all of the milk in the house while holding a box of cereal in hand. She had come over to my house, with cereal, just to sit down, use my bowl and spoon, and drink my milk. 

She’d been chewing her cereal at my dining table when I asked, I was standing in the threshold to the kitchen. She chewed a bit slower and then swallowed, “there’s a list of things I should hate you for, which are you referring to?”

I chuckled softly, a smile on my face while leaning my elbow on the edge of the kitchen island. “For trying to kill your sister.” I paused, “I actually did kill her, I drained all of her blood from her body, but your uncle decided to sacrifice himself in order to save her so I suppose-”

She held her hand up to get me to stop rambling, I did promptly. She brought the spoonful of cereal to her mouth once more before leaning back in her chair, crossing her legs and placing her spoon back in the bowl. “My sister and her band of goons like to believe you're the villain, I like to see people for who they are underneath what they show people.”

I hummed in mock understanding, that just made me more confused. “What exactly do you see underneath what I show people about myself?”

“Well,” she started, “I see someone who has never felt like he belonged anywhere, and someone who’s only constant was the love for his family, so much so that it became a desperate kind of love. A protectiveness, if you call it that.” I frowned slightly, was she really that perceptive? “Klaus, I never hated you. My sister wants me to, my brother wants me to, but I don’t.”

“Not even for harming Elena?”

She shook her head, “you’ve wanted to break your curse for centuries, Niklaus.” I opened my mouth slightly at the mention of my full name, but didn’t say anything, didn’t protest. I liked the way it sounded off of her tongue, it was just a shock. She stood up with her bowl in hand, walking past me to the sink to wash the bowl’s contents into the drain. “You get one chance every few centuries, if that.” She opened up the dishwasher, as if it was her house, and placed her bowl and spoon in there. She stood up to her full height while closing it, she looked me up and down with her (e/c) eyes. “You’re just as much the victim as you are the villain, Niklaus.” She strolled over to me casually, she experimentally placed a hand on my cheek, stroking my scruff with her thumb. “You aren’t evil,” I leaned further into the warmth of her hand, “I wish that you let people see it.” She leaned up and kissed my cheek lightly, bringing a rising heat to my face when she pulled away with a smile and walked out. 

Since that moment, my wolf had been obsessed with her. She was sincere in everything she said, she wasn’t the only one who could read people. Except she had the ability to read people as if she was a thousand years old, it had taken that long for me to hone my skills. She enamored me. Whatever she wanted, it was hers. Without question. 

I was minding my business, plotting what to do with my day, who to torment that day, when I heard my phone buzz. “Caroline” showed up on my phone. I let it go to voicemail, until she called three more times. I sighed, rolling my eyes and clicking the accept button on the last ring. “Whatever do you want, Caroline? I’m quite busy right now, I don’t have time to entertain whatever accusation you have to throw my way this week.”

“It’s about (Y/N),” I heard Caroline say in a grim tone, the kind one would use at a funeral. I recognized it immediately. My heart stopped in my chest, but I was too stunned to say anything. “She’s in transition, and she won’t-” Caroline paused while my heart stuttered as I wondered how (Y/N) had found herself in transition. 

“Where is she?” I cut Caroline off before she could say anything more. She didn’t say anything for several long seconds, “Caroline, tell me where she is or I will rip out your precious boyfriend’s intestines and feed them to you,” I threatened, touching the nerve I knew would get her to talk. 

Caroline gulped audibly through the phone, “we’re at Elena’s house, but Klaus-”

“I’ll be there in five minutes,” then I hung up. 

It took me a total of three minutes to arrive at the Gilbert house, thereafter storming in, (Y/N) was really in transition then. The house was in her name, I wouldn’t have been able to enter unless she invited me, so that meant she was dead. 

I heard sobbing coming from upstairs and raced up the staircase into the room I heard it coming from. I saw Elena trying to comfort (Y/N), who was sitting amongst the blankets on her bed, trying to rub her arm, but (Y/N) kept shoving her away, screaming at her to stay away from her. 

I crawled over the opposite side of the bed to get to her, Elena jumped back when she saw me onto her feet with a gasp, having not heard me come into the room, probably not able to over the screaming and crying of her hysterical sister. 

I placed my hands on her shoulders, she whipped her head towards me. I half expected her to try to push me away, but she just barreled towards me and collapsed in my outstretched arms. Sobbing even louder, but not in agony, in something that sounded like….relief. 

“Nik,” she shook with the force of her sobs. 

I shushed her, “shh, sweetheart, it’s okay. I’m right here.” 

Elena watched from the corner of the room, receiving glares from me whenever she tried to step forward or open her mouth to say something. 

I rested my chin on the top of (Y/N)’s head, rocking her back and forth. It just broke me to see her so…broken down. She was a strong woman, so, so strong. And stubborn, and willful. My wolf ached to comfort her, to do anything to make her feel better, to give her back the life she lost. My wolf would do anything to make her happy again, to make her stop crying. 

Elena muttered something about going to get (Y/N) a glass of water before she left the room, leaving me and (Y/N) alone for a moment. (Y/N) calmed down a bit, nuzzling further into the fabric of my shirt. I kissed the top of her head softly, “will you tell me what happened to you, sweetheart?” Rocking her back and forth still, my arms wrapped securely around her. It seemed to help, her racing heart calmed down the moment I wrapped them around her. She’d once told me that I made her feel safe, so that must not have been a lie. 

(Y/N) was silent for so long, I feared she hadn’t heard me. Until she spoke in a hoarse voice, “Damon. He-” she paused with a shaky inhale, “Elena went off on her own for a couple of hours, he was convinced that you had kidnapped her or something. He came to me and demanded to know if-” another sob mixed with a pained inhale, “if you had done something to her. Demanded me to tell him where you were. I tried to calm him down and explain that you hadn’t taken her, but he didn’t believe me.”

My wolf was positively raging. Damon fucking Salvatore. But I managed to listen, even though I was seeing red. I ran my fingers through her hair to sooth her enough so she would continue talking to me. I needed her to keep talking so I didn’t go rip Damon to shreds for daring to lay a hand on her. 

“He threatened to kill me if I didn’t tell him where she was,” she quietly cried, tears flooding her face. “When I insisted I didn’t know and that you had nothing to do with it, he forced me to drink his blood and told me that that was my last chance, and if I didn’t tell him, he’d kill me. Make me suffer in the way only a vampire suffers.”

I kissed the top of her head, “it’s okay sweetheart,” I assured her softly, “I’m going to make everything alright, I promise you.” She nodded against my chest and moved closer, trying to get as close as humanly possible. I stayed like that until I heard her breathing steady and knew she fell asleep. I adjusted her comfortably against her pillows and threw the blankets over her carefully, taking care to make sure she wouldn’t be too warm. There was very little I could do at that point but make sure she was comfortable before she had to make a choice about herself when she woke. 

I went down the stairs to where Elena, Stefan and Damon were waiting. “Look, before you do anything rash, you should know-” Stefan started when he spotted me heading for Damon. 

I clenched my jaw and grabbed Damon by the throat, slamming him into the kitchen wall, shoving my hand into his chest. “You.” I growled, I knew my eyes flashed golden, I felt my fangs slide out from my gums. “She was perfectly fine, she told you that she didn’t know where Elena was, and you killed her, instead of believing her.”

“Klaus, please,” Elena shouted, “stop it!” 

I felt Stefan trying to pry me off of Damon, but to no avail, with a simple toss of my arm, I heard him fly through the air and crash into what I could assume was a cabinet from all of the clanking dish sounds. “She had a life, she was going to live a normal human life, if you hadn’t dragged her into this world, she would still have that. But you took that away from her. She’s either going to die, scared and wondering why someone she cared for did this to her. Or she is going to have to live as a vampire.” I held Damon’s pounding heart in my chest, squeezing, causing a pained groan to slip from his lips, followed by a cough of gurgling blood. “She won’t be able to go to college, she won’t be able to have children, she won’t have all the things she wanted out of life, the only thing she will have is struggle and pain. All because of your actions.”

“Klaus, I’ll do anything,” Elena cried, “just please don’t kill him. I’ll give you every drop of blood in my body, just stop.”

All of her screams fell of deaf ears, all of Stefan’s protests, all of Damon’s groans. Until I heard the soft calling of (Y/N)’s voice, “Nik,” she sounded so weak. I turned my head slowly to look at her, she walked on shaky legs over to me and reached up, placing her hands on my face, tracing the veins that had surfaced underneath my hybrid eyes. I kept my grip on Damon, but looked only at her. My wolf was practically keening at the feeling of her touch on my face, already calming down. “Nik, please, just come back upstairs with me.”

I gave her a look of apprehension, glancing once at Damon. She ran her fingers over the veins under my eyes, willing them to disappear, I did as bided. Putting the eyes away. “My revenge is for me to deliver as I please, so come back to bed. Now.”

I resisted the urge to whine, my wolf certainly did internally. I pulled my hand out of Damon’s chest and she grabbed my arm, pulling me up the stairs. I decided I needed her to drink human blood, I needed her to become a vampire. Because I was selfish, I always had been, and I needed her. For she was the only one who I would do anything for aside from myself, the only one who truly made me feel human once again. 

[thewritersaddictions]

hi can you make headcanons about klaus mikaelson being a simp for you

Here you go lovely! I hope you enjoy! Request are open til the end of December

[thatweirdoleigh]

Hey yall know any good music to write to? 

[l-r-christian]

Can you do an Elfin Male!reader x Elijah

Who has a daughter that took liking into the Original and they met in the woods because she was chasing a rabbit and stumbled into him and has been meeting him ever since

And M!reader been wondering where his daughter been going and asks her and she just drags him to the woods to meet her new friend 

let's do this.

Warnings: Fluff, Protective!Elijah, Elijah just simping, Y/N being best dad, Soft!Mikaelsons

Elven translation:

Gi melin - I love you

Lellig - my daughter

Ada - daddy

Meleth nín - my love

Le annon veleth nín - I give my love to you

Outside of London, England 1800s

England had proven to be a safe haven for the Mikaelsons with them camping out in some woods trying to reach London but Klaus got them lost. Elijah found peace in the woods while his siblings had grown annoyed missing the rich lifestyle they lived before Mikael found them. Little did Elijah know was that he was going to find the love of his life.

King Y/N knew his daughter was an adventurous young Elf at the age of seven as she always managed to sneak away from her guard. But this time the young Elf was chasing a rabbit though the wood in hopes of catching it until she stumbled upon Elijah. Elijah was looking for fire wood when the Elfling found him.

"Hello Sir." Elijah looked hearing the small voice and saw the young Elven girl finding her adorable with her bright chocolate eyes looking up at him. The vampire was no stranger to Elves as the Originals had ran into a few over the years but he was surprised to see such a young Elf.

"What are you doing out here, little one?"

"Looking for a white rabbit Sir. I'm Ilyrana."

"I'm Elijah, maybe I can help?" Elijah says a little worried about leaving a young girl out in the woods alone. From that day forward the young girl met with Elijah teaching him Elvish and just how big her father's Kingdom was. Elijah had grown protective of Ilyrana as they met having grown close while Y/N wondered where his little Princess sneaked off to.

"Ada!"

"Yes lellig?" Y/N says smiling as Ilyrana came running up to the King as he waved his council away. Ilyrana gripped her father's robes smiling up at him as the the young Elf had told Elijah that he should meet her father and ask the King to stay with them.

"I want you to meet my friend." Ilyrana said dragging her father out with the guard following after. Y/N was a bit surprised that Ilyrana had found someone on their lands.

"Elijah! I brought ada!" Ilyrana chirped as Elijah looked over and his breathing hitched as he had never seen someone so beautiful before. Y/N looked so regal dressed in sliverly white robes making his skin tone stand out, his long dark hair pushed back by his crown.

"Ada meet Elijah."

"You must be Ilyrana's friend. Thank you for keeping her safe." Y/N said placing his hand on chest bowing as Elijah swallowed finding the Elven King very attractive. This wasn't the first time Elijah had been attracted to another male but the first time for Elijah to be attracted right away.

"Please allow me to welcome you and siblings to our home to stay."

The siblings were in awe with the beautiful halls as Ilyrana skipped along side Elijah telling him everything about the palace with Y/N smiling.

"King Y/N, why are these people here?"

"They are royal guest of your Princess so treat them as such." Y/N had told his council getting bows and handmaids came taking the siblings to their rooms so they could bathe and change.

"My Highness, I must thank you for your generosity."

"It is no trouble. For you have been a good friend to Ilyrana." Y/N tells Elijah smiling gently as he walked with Elijah who knew he was falling for the King.

Six months into their stay, Ilyrana had been making Elijah hang around her father as she noticed how Elijah looked at the Elven King. Elijah knew he was in love with the King but also knew that Klaus wouldn't allow him to have such happiness.

"Shh my little sparrow." Elijah heard Y/N coo as the vampire saw the King holding Ilyrana and Elijah was a bit worried stepping in the bed chamber.

"Is she alright?"

"Ilyrana has a small cold, nothing for you to worry about." Y/N tells Elijah laying a sleeping Ilyrana in her bed as healers came in to watch over the Princess.

"Walk with me, meleth nín." Y/N says as Elijah stepped in time with the King a little confused about the Elvish but walked along the graceful King. Elijah saw how the moonlight shined on the Elf that some how made the King more beautiful when Elijah remembered the small lessons of learning Elvish from Ilyrana and realized what the King called him.

"Le annon veleth nín."

"But Niklaus...." Elijah stopped talking when Y/N turned to him gently grabbing the Original's hand and Elijah felt his cheeks warm. While this wasn't the first time Y/N had been affectionate with Elijah this was different, more serious.

"Gave his blessing. I want nothing more than to love you, Elijah." Y/N said touching Elijah's cheek and Elijah swallowed leaning into the King's hand.

"Gi melin." Elijah whispered feeling Y/N press closer their foreheads touching and Elijah wrapped his arms around Y/N. The two stood there just taking one another in just enjoying one another's presence.

"Ilyrana will be excited."

"That she would, meleth." Y/N chuckled as Elijah followed the King to his bed chamber where they spent the night talking and just enjoying one another.

[bscript22]

hello can you make headcanons of klaus mikaelson being a simp for you

Klaus Mikaelson Simp Headcanons

Klaus Mikaelson x Gender-Neutral Reader

Sorry, this is short and kind of crappy.

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Klaus will just appear randomly when you have a problem, swooping in like a knight in shining armor. You don’t know how, but he always knows what’s going on and if you’re in trouble. One time, some New Orleans witches tried to kidnap you and use you for leverage, but they were dead within a minute of them approaching you. 

Klaus has an expansive collection of artifacts that he’s gathered over the years. He loves to show you all of them. He’ll even give you some of his “useless” artifacts that “take up too much space.” They happen to be your favorites. 

Klaus walks you home every night. He can’t sleep unless he knows that you’re safe. Whether it’s 2 pm or 2 am, he’s worried about you being alone or getting attacked. 

Klaus will always go the extra mile. He doesn’t just take you to the Eiffel Tower, he rents out the entire thing for you. He loves to do anything to make you even happier than you were before. 

[rere-the-writer]

Title- 'He has a wife'

Pairing- Elijah Mikaelson x Original!Reader

Warnings- Angst, Fluff, Forced marriage, Things get spicy, Elijah being a simp for his wife

Hayley sat having Elijah's head in her lap trying to keep his fever down after being bitten by Klaus. Elijah was hallucinating as he rubbed Hayley's arms muttering a name under his breath untill she saw what he was seeing.

You sat in tub as your husband walked in leaning against the door frame smirking watching water trail down your collar bone as he caught your attention. Elijah walked over sitting at the tub edge taking the sponge from your smaller softer hands enjoying the sight of your face flushing.

"I thought you were with your witch? Celeste, was it?"

"I wanted spend the day with you, Y/N." Elijah says lowly kissing your ankle as you looked away your face getting darker feeling his hand trail along your calf.

"Nik, is causing trouble for the witches. Since he listens to you, you should talk to him."

"I should. Perhaps a spanking is in order? But I need practice first, Come here my love." Elijah says as the water sloshed when you moved closer to Elijah wondering what he was up to. Elijah cupped your face as his kissed you deeply nipping at your bottom lip pulling a soft moan from you.

"Hayley?" Elijah rasped out as Hayley looked down at him placing a clothe on his forehead. Elijah realized he had let her in his mind.

"You saw my memories."

"I did...who ever is Y/N, she was pretty hot." Hayley tells the vampire as he groaned in pain from the bite.

"You need to leave."

"No Elijah. I'm staying until you are better." Hayley tells him going back to taking care of him.

Mikael returned home from battle with a prize from what Esther saw with Rebekah. You glared at the Viking as he pushed you forward and Esther caught you frowning seeing the dirt and torn clothes on you.

"Elijah!"

"Yes father?" Elijah questioned looking at you then at his father confused along with Esther and Rebekah.

"Meet your wife, Y/N."

"Elijah?" Hayley whispered seeing Elijah had fell asleep as she was trying to wrap her head around what she saw. Elijah had healed and not spoke to Hayley about the memories unaware she was going to meet Elijah's wife every soon.

Hayley watched in shock as the vampire attacking Elijah dropped dead as you stood holding the heart dropping it as Elijah stared up at you in surprise.

"Y/N?" Elijah whispered staring at you as you stared down at him. Elijah's eyes raked over your body seeing that you were dressed in a white tank top tucked into a pair of skinny jeans with red heels. You had gotten bit of a tan and your hair was longer from when he last saw you.

"Elijah, who is this?"

"Y/N Mikaelson.... my wife and Original." Elijah answers Hayley as he stood up finally shaking off his awe. You looked at Hayley not seeing what it could be about her to earn Elijah's affections if Klaus's word was to go by.

"You've returned to me." Elijah says snapping you from your thoughts when he cupped your cheek.

"No. Niklaus called saying you needed help." You say pulling away from Elijah not seeing his frown as you walked away. Hayley moved next to him reaching for his hand but Elijah moved it away from hers staring longingly at you.

"Elijah seriously has a wife?" Hayley asked Rebekah still having trouble warping her head around it. Rebekah was watching you from across the room while you were talking to Klaus who held a year old Hope.

"Yes. She was turned with us." Rebekah answered Hayley annoyed with her questions as for a week the hybrid had been asking questions about you. You and Elijah had an arranged marriage after your village had been attacked by Mikael and his men due to the leader of your village had attacked Mikael's first.

So to be sure you'll live your father offered you to Mikael as a wife to one of his sons while you glared as the older man ready to fight with a fire in your eyes. You were a round Elijah's age, only two years younger than the noble Mikaelson, so to Mikael, you were a perfect wife for Elijah. As Mikael didn't want Elijah to marry Tatia so he had brought you home with him even though you fought the whole way back.

"She didn't seem happy to see Elijah."

"That happens when you are forced to marry someone so you can live." Rebekah said rolling her eyes at Hayley knowing why the hybrid was asking while it took Elijah only 800 years ago to love you and treat you like his wife but you didn't return Elijah's affections or at least not from what Elijah could see as you were a hard woman to read.

"Oh....so why does she stay?"

"Because we have been with each other for so long....we can't just leave one another." Rebekah says walking away from Hayley as the hybrid watched Elijah step up beside you. Elijah's hand was on your lower back as Klaus excused hisself leaving you to talk to Elijah.

"Darling, I've missed you." Elijah says softly kissing your temple as you looked to Hayley catching her stare making the hybrid look away as Elijah focused your attention back on him.

The last time you saw your husband was back in 1912 when you left due to feeling overwhelmed by Elijah's affections so Rebekah and Klaus helped you run off one late night which broke Elijah but he understood why as there was times he forgot that your marriage was forced.

"Your little wolf seems upset Elijah." You say as Elijah's eyes flickered to Hayley then he focused back on you gently taking your hand in his kissing the wedding band on your finger.

"She isn't mine. What is mine is standing right here." Elijah says against your hand fully aware that Hayley heard him but all he could care about was you. Elijah's feelings for you had only increase as while you were gone, Elijah found hisself craving for your touch or to just have you near.

"Elijah, you don't ne...." You were cut off by Elijah kissing you softly as he cupped your cheek and an arm slipped around your waist. While you couldn't help but kiss back as you gripped his suit jacket and you had forgotten how well your body molded against Elijah's. He pulled away holding you closer resting his forehead against yours while rubbing your cheek with his thumb.

"You are my wife. I have fell in love with you over 800 years ago so don't tell me I don't have to pretend that I love you because I do. I see you and only you." Elijah tells you getting a nod from you as he smiled brushing his nose against yours enjoying how long you were allowing him to hold you.

"So you really are married?" Hayley asked seeing Elijah sitting in his study looking over a marriage certificate that needed to be updated.

"I am, I apologize for......" Elijah was cut off when Hayley sat on his desk in front of him hands on his face. Elijah looked up at Hayley seeing the the look of want in her eyes as she leaned in kissing Elijah.

"Elijah....I love you and I was hoping you would feel the same."

"Hayley....." Elijah muttered cupping her cheek as in a blur Hayley found herself on a couch and excitment filled her but noticed Elijah was by the door.

"I apologize and I am honored to earn your affections but I love by wife deeply. So please do not attempt this again."

"But Elijah..." Hayley said sadly watching him leave but Hayley knew she couldn't give up on Elijah.

Elijah headed for his bedroom surprised to find you sitting on his bed dressed in a baby blue babydoll face a deep shade of red. Elijah licked his bottom lip closing his door taking off his suit jacket and tie.

"What is all this?"

"I.....hum....wanted...I uh...be here ....with you." You were a mess trying to tell Elijah that you wanted him as much as he wanted you. Elijah walked up cupping your cheek kissing you gently.

"My sweet wife." Elijah said kissing along your neck as your arms came around his neck feeling you shuttered under his touch.

"My loving husband." You whispered cupping Elijah's face watching his eyes darken as he pounced on you.

"Klaus is Elijah awake yet?" Hayley asked walking into the Mikaelson home as Klaus looked up from his book.

"No. He is still in......" Klaus didn't get to finish as Hayley headed up to Elijah's bedroom and he smirked knowing that Hayley wouldn't like what she about to see.

"Maybe we can head up to New York during the winter. Just the two of us." Hayley heard Elijah say as she peered into Elijah's room seeing him sitting in his bed leaning back against the headboard and you were in his lap.

"Do....you...really want talk about.... that right now?" You panted out as Elijah smirked hands on your hips kissing your breast.

"Can't talk and ride?" Elijah teased you helping you move as your fingers raking through his hair before burying your face in his neck.

"No....Eli...fuck." You cried out when Elijah moved your hips harder and as if he knew Hayley was in the hallway.

"I love you. A beautiful woman with a fiery heart that I am honored to be called your husband." Elijah tells you softly watching you flushed kissing him hungrily letting him take control.

"You know Elijah is committed to his wife. Right?" Rebekah say noticing how Hayley was watching Elijah dancing with you.

"But he wasn't before."

"That is because he was younger, angry with our father and freshly turned vampire. And even though Elijah had been coldhearted to Y/N, she stayed loyal even though after we turned sh ed could have ran off."

"Rebekah is right. It would be best if you focus on your marriage to Jackson." Klaus says walking up holding Hope as Hayley frowned she knew Klaus was right she was married now but she couldn't let Elijah go.

"Maybe we should marry." Elijah says softly kissing your shoulder as you both swayed.

"But we are already married."

"I know but I want to marry you the right way not with you being forced to." Elijah said spinning you then pulled you close as you reached up cupping his face.

"Okay." You tell Elijah as he lifted you up kissing you gently as you finally allowed yourself to fully give into Elijah and finally let yourself be happy.

[andrealabonairchewtoy]

SIMP KLAUS. 🫶🫶🫶🫶

hello can you make headcanons of klaus mikaelson being a simp for you

— klaus mikaelson being a simp for you:

HES FUCKIN STARSTRUCK.

he was enchanted to meet you..

swiftes rise 🙏🙏🙏

ANYFUCKINWHORE

the first time he saw you he literally paused whatever he was doing, just staring at you in complete fckn awe

he had never seen a person so pretty, so perfect in his entire life

he had to take time to admire everything about you, perfection was rare and he wouldn’t kiss the opportunity to observe it up close

he wanted to speak to you but was too cowardly so he just scampered away with rosy cheeks and thoughts of you <3

when he does finally get the courage to speak to you-

it’s all stutters and blushing and dreamily gazing at you.

LMAOAOAOA everyone is so bloody confused as to why THE original hybrid is acting like this

you’ve reduced the man to mush

usually he’s a very relaxed person, knowing he’s practically the most powerful being in the universe etc etc

BUTBUTUBUT you manage to make him so nervous omd

eye contact with you = butterflies and pink hue to his cheeks

you smiling at him = BUTTERFLIES.

laughing at something he says = BUTTERFLIES.

when you hug him, your arms around his neck and your body pressed against his, he swears he’s about to faint and go to heaven

he doubts little movements as well when you’re around, just wanting to impress you

but when he gets comfortable w you

:)

MY HEART

let’s say youse are dating now ( congrats ;) he will treat you like a fickin queen, a goddess

you want something? yes ma’am, right away ma’am

his heart literally melts with every single smile you send his direction

the idea of spending eternity with you makes him feel all giddy inside

HES NEVER LOVED SOMEONE MORE 🫶

honestly will do anything you ask.

omg baby he has so many paintings/drawings of you

SO SO SO MANY ‼️‼️

and you have an album in yur phone dedicated to pictures of him <333

ALL his phone backgrounds are pictures of him & you or just you looking as perfect as always

he’s surprisingly very vocal with his affection towards you

never fails to let you know how much he loves you and will never stop loving you 🫣

‘love, i would love to be forever yours, if you’ll have me?’

‘you’re so ethereal, my love. i am certainly the luckiest person in the world’

‘with every glance at you, pretty love, i swear your perfection only grows’

BEST BF HANDS DOWN.

you’re on ur period? do you any more pads/tampons, love? here’s a hot water bottle, and what snacks do you want?

someone was nasty to you? .. news report: ____ has been found dead, another reported animal attack

he loves everything about you and is extremely vocal in that!!!

genuinely doenst have a favourite part of you cuz just you are his favourite

your compliments make his head fuzzy 😵‍💫

will blush profusely at any praise he receives

hugging him >>>>>

he rarely hugs anyone but your hugs mean absolutely everything to him.

sososososo many hugs every day

if he could he would live in ur embrace

is unashamedly obsessed w you

practically worships the ground you walk on

rebekah has already planned your future wedding.. and klaus totally didn’t pitch ideas in

;))

[i-love-nora]

you can do headcanons about klaus mikaelson being a simp to you

How Klaus would simp over you

Klaus Mikealson x GN! reader, fluff

Warnings: none :)

When Klaus first saw you, he came to the conclusion that you would be his.

He would be very hellbent on getting your attention.

Klaus would follow you, which he wouldn't call stalking, he would say something along the lines of "I'm just making sure they're safe." (But it's lowkey stalking)

The more he watches you, the more he falls in love with you. (which he doesn't like to admit)

He takes the first opportunity he has to talk to you, probably compelling your friend to forget your night out to get it.

"I was supposed to hang out with my friend but I guess they forgot."

"Oh what a shame, I'll keep you company love."

The two of you become friends fairly quickly (with the help of all the information Klaus got from following you)

Klaus buys you everything you want, if you so much as look at something, he’ll get it for you.

“Royalty should get everything they desire.”

He arranges parties every week just for you, making sure everything is perfect from the decor to the clothes every one wears.

If you’re in need of a ride, he’s sending a car to you house. You’re hungry? He send a private chef to your house.

When y’all start dating, he becomes a full time simp.

He smirks at his phone when he’s texting you, he pains portraits of you almost everyday, and he even prepares baths for you when you get home.

“Klaus is this a bath bomb?”

“Only the best for you my love.”

In conclusion, Klaus is your number one simp…even though he doesn’t want to admit it sometimes.

[kolsangel]

੭ु⁾ ⚜ dating klaus mikaelson

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⚜. klaus is canonically a very romantic person so expect fancy gifts and bouquets quite often. his favourite thing to gift you is jewelry, he gets to see them when he dances with you at his family's balls.

⚜. speaking of balls, the dresses you wear are often chosen by him and are legacies of his family. he wants to make you feel included in the mikaelson family as much as possible.

⚜. his siblings love you, you're the one who made the toughest mikaelson's heart soft and they are so grateful you're making him feel human. just the little blush klaus has on his face and the way he smiles when you approach him is enough for them to think "yes that's the one" (and klaus met loooots of girls in his lifetime but his soulmate is undoubtedly you)

⚜. klaus rarely falls in love, therefore he would do anything to protect you. he's very overprotective, mostly because you don't have the strength of an original vampire so he feels the need to keep you away from the bad sides of the supernatural world

⚜. obviously, you're a target for klaus' enemies to get to him. you're the only thing he would give up everything for and when you became serious, the word spread out fast in New Orleans.

⚜. considering that fact, he almost never lets you go out on your own. he trusts his brother elijah the most to take care of you when he is busy. you two grew quite close overtime and he has become your best friend

⚜. he is not a very cuddly person but he enjoys holding and kissing your head, forehead and cheek the most. basically small and sweet displays of affection

⚜. you're his muse and his main source of inspiration for his paintings. he could spend hours looking at you so creating permanent portraits of you seemed like heaven to him. he has one huge portrait of you in your first mikaelson ball attire in his office. this is the night you first met and he instantly fell in love with your beauty and grace.

⚜. his nicknames for you are love and princess and he almost never calls you by your first name. your contact on his phone is "love 💓" with a picture of you two smiling. he also has this same picture in his wallet.

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[teenage-dirtbag-posts]

Klaus Mikaelson x human!female!reader

Dating headcanons

First thing first this man is such a simp for you

And i mean it he worships you even if he doesn't show it too much

He has trust issues totally so you gotta give him time to adjust well you and the thing called dating.

He is really romantic so be prepared to have it all

His love language is propably gift giving so be prepared to be spoiled.

He doesn't care what event or day is it you ask him for something and you get it.

Okay enought about the gift giving lets talk about how he acts with you in general

He randomly gives you paintings like a lots of them.

You are in 70% paintings he owns.

He also trust you with his life his only fear is that you are gonna die too soon so he keeps you away from the familly book club drama. He does not hesitate to lock you in room if there is somethinf seriously bad going on.

Also be prepared that he is going to walk you everywhere.

"Love, darling, my queen, sugar" he has tons of nicknames

Also he is very creative and sometimes just gives you paper rose out of nowhere

His siblings propably does not like you at first but they get use to you.

In the end of the the you both cuddle..

OH I ALMOST FORGOT HE IS SUCKER FOR CUDLES HE IS TOUCH STARVED so it makes sence.

♡♢♤♧♡♢♤♧♡♢♤♧♡♢♤♧♡♢♤♧♡

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#4

Tik Tok / the simpsons inspired incorrect quote

Y/n : are you kidding me only babies and ex - junkies are afraid of needles. Stick me chuckles

(bruce injects y/n)

(starts crying)

Y/n : can I have my bucky now

Bucky : I'm right here doll

88 notes - Posted January 2, 2022

#3

hi can you do headcanons about joseph morgan having a crush on you?

Joseph Morgan Headcanon

(not my gif credit to the owner)

How Joseph would react to having a crush on you :

At first he would start to deny it and saying "you're just a friend"

He then would start realising you are not just a friend because Gillies pointed it out that he was staring a lot

He would always try to strike up a conversation with you to find out how to impress you

But what he didn't know is that y/n had a crush on him

In interviews with the cast he would always try sitting next to her and whisper in her ear

Months go by and he finally has the courage to ask you on a date

Let's be real he'll be a complete gentleman and bring you flowers, pull out your chair, pay for dinner, open your doors and ask if he can kiss you

You try to keep your relationship a secret from the public but the cast already knew and Claire accidentally outs the relationship in a interview

Some fans are happy about it because Joseph is happy and smiling more

Others are hateful but you both don't care

Example of what he post

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98 notes - Posted June 29, 2022

#2

you can write headcanons about marrying or being married to joseph morgan (i love this man)

(not my gif credit to the creator)

Marrying Joseph Morgan would include :

Him loving you with his whole mind, body, heart and soul

Having a great relationship with Gillies, Holt, Tonkin and the rest of the cast

Scaring him at random times of the day

Helping him back Danielle Rose Russell when she was getting bullied for her weight

Spending time with Summer Fontana on set

Attending Comic Con and panels for support

Hugs at random times of the day from both of you

Helping him with his anxiety and him with yours (this only includes of you have anxiety or even if you don't)

Him being caring when on your period

Cuddles and lots of it

102 notes - Posted July 5, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Not a request but for my own sanity I'm posting this because it has been in my mind for weeks now

Pairing - Sebastian Stan x Reader

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Scenario - photoshoots and simping

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