#i just want to see full tribrid hope

[sarcasticlcves]

Dating The TVDU Women Includes

Katherine Pierce:

You knowing her since 1491

Katherine turning you into a vampire, so you could both be together "forever"

Her being severely protective over you

Stefan and Damon going after you to get to her

You and Katherine both being chased by Klaus for 500 some years

Being shocked when Nadia (Katherine's daughter) shows up looking for Katherine

Comforting Kath when Nadia gets bitten by Tyler and is slowly dying

Both of you being stabbed with the traveler knife and dying together

A/n~ I cried making this one. I miss my bby Kathy 😭💔

Hayley Marshall:

You being a werewolf/witch hybrid

Klaus threatening you to not hurt his little or littlest wolf or you won't be able to see the light of day again

Being a stepmom/mentor to Hope

"When I said give it your all and punch me in the stomach, I didn't actually mean it Hope!" "Sorry mama..."

Being besties with Rebekah and Freya

Hayley being super cuddley

Her being super protective of you. Even going as far as to threaten Klaus and Elijah

"If I hear that you two idiots lay a single finger on y/n, I will personally bite your heads off! Got it?!"

*Klaus and Elijah nodding, scared for their fucking lives* "we got it" "we won't touch her, we promise"

Being present when Hayley throws herself and Greta into the burning sun

Despising Elijah after that day and never forgiving him (I hated Elijah after that. I don't care if he didn't have his memories or what)

Only staying in the Mikaelson family compound for Hope's sake

When Klaus died, you adopted Hope and moved to mystic falls so she could enroll in the Salvatore school

Raising Hope because you knew that's what Hayley would want for her

Hope Mikaelson:

Being a Tribrid like Hope

Knowing her since you both were little kids

Hope being very closed off and distant with you at first

Her slowly opening up and being more vulnerable with you as time passes

Hope being a very affectionate person behind closed doors

Hope being super overprotective

This bby also gets very jealous very quick

You being best friends with Lizzie and Hope despising your guys friendship

Dark! Tribrid! Hope Mikaelson:

When Hope goes full dark Tribrid, you were by her side through all of it

Even when she snapped Lizzie's neck right infront of you

When Lizzie got sired to Hope you got jealous and protective reallll quick

You even went as far as to kill your own girlfriend to break the bond between them both

And let's just say Hope was not happy when she woke up...

"You killed me because you were jealous?! Fine, let's see how you like getting your neck broken"

After all the arguing you two weren't on the best terms

Hope distanced herself from you a lot and her trust in you went to 0%

Yeah, I wouldn't recommend dating dark! Tribrid! Hope and pissing her off...

Lizzie Saltzman:

Being a Tribrid

Lizzie siphoning from you a lot

You being very protective of this sweet, sensitive little baby

You helping her through her episodes

Being present when Lizzie wakes up and turns into a Heretic

You having to teach Lizzie everything she could possibly know about vampires

Lizzie being very clingy and vulnerable with you

Going on a rampage when you find out Lizzie was sired to Hope

"I swear I will gut you like a fish Mikaelson!"

"Baby...calm down please.."

Hope knowing to not mess with Lizzie while your around

Jade Salvatore:

You and Jade both being stuck in the prison world together

Her humanity flickering when she's around you

She's VERY possessive

Not to mention jealous

You despising Kai Parker

"Oh, would ya look at that. I get to gut you again today"

"Well shit-"

A/n~ i didn't really have many idea's for Jade, so this was all I could come up with

#katherine pierce x reader #katherine pierce #hayley marshall x reader #hayley marshall #hope mikaelson x reader #hope mikaelson #lizzie saltzman x reader #lizzie saltzman #jade salvatore x reader #jade salvatore

[train-wrecc]

Sundays

niklaus mikaelson x female!reader

word count: 2.3k

fluff!

warnings!: none?

Y/n, Klaus, and Hope had been shopping for some new clothes for Hope. Albeit Hope didn’t need that many clothes seeing as you’d often find her wearing numerous variations of her uniform for the Salvatore School. However, Klaus spoiled the young tribrid. Always insisting to Y/n, “She’s a growing girl, my love, she needs them.” 

“She needs 4 pairs of the same skirt in different colors, Nik?”

“She’s a Mikaelson love, it’s not about our needs, it’s about our wants. If she wants 5 Range Rovers in 5 different colors for each day of the school week, she’d surely get them.”

“Really?” Hope exclaimed turning to look at her dad.

“Why of course-”

“Not, sweetie your father’s just joking.” Y/n interrupted the hybrid, elbowing him in his side, to shut his mouth and not give the girl any ideas.

“Hope, honey, why don’t you go browse the shoes,”

“You’re so right mom, I’ve been dying to get a new pair of combat boots!” Her voice trailed off as she headed to the store's shoe section. 

“Klaus, I thought we talked about this, we need to stop spoiling her.”

“Love, you talked, I simply sat there and listened.”

“Well, clearly you didn’t listen hard enough.”

“Honestly love, I don’t see what’s so wrong with giving her the things she wants, you know it’s how I show my affection,” 

“I know Nik, but sometimes she needs to work for what she wants, we can’t just reward her for nothing.”

“How absurd of you to say that. We’re not rewarding her for nothing, we’re rewarding her for being my daughter-”

“Our daughter.” Y/n raised her brows while correcting him.

“Yes, our daughter, and for being a tribrid- I mean that can’t be easy, look at my past, and I’m only a hybrid…”

“Bub, I think that’s just you… and have you forgotten you’re not the only hybrid here?”

“No, but you’re a Heretic, sweetheart, don't you think there’s a wee bit of a difference there?

“Either way that’s not the point, Nik.” 

“Alright, darling, I will try to spoil Hope a little less. Happy?”

“Yes, now let’s go find our daughter,” Y/n said before placing a small kiss on the Hybrid’s full lips. 

After loading their expensive SUV with even more expensive bags of various clothing, jewelry, and shoes, the Mikaelson girls had become a little hangry.

“Nik, just stop at the grill, we’re starving.”

“Oh please, not that wretched place,”

“Niklaus, I swear if you don’t-”

“Alright, the Mystic Grill it is.”

。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ

At first, Niklaus refused to order anything from the grill, while Y/n and Hope ordered their favorites. Hope saw  Landon working out of the corner of her eye, he’d been working there for a while now, and she’d thought he was kinda cute.

Hope quietly talked to her parents about what she’d been learning in her History of the Supernaturals class. After, Y/n gave Hope a sneak peek at her lesson plan for the upcoming Monday in her very own Advanced Magic class. Which, Hope was in, of course. Her mother was not only a teacher at the Salvatore School for the Young and Gifted but also a very powerful witch. 

“Where’s our waiter? I’ve been wanting to order a Peanut Butter Blast, and Nik stop eating my fries when you said you didn’t want anything! I’m saving them for my shake.” Y/n said pulling her plate away from the thief she called her husband. 

Niklaus held his hands up in mock surrender, stealing another fry when his wife wasn’t looking. Hope giggled at her father's antics, she loved her parents and hoped one day she would find someone to love her, just as much as they loved each other. 

Y/n saw a waiter with curly hair passing by and stopped him, “Excuse me, could I get 2 Peanut Butter Blasts with whipped-“

“With whipped cream on the bottom?” The boy finished.

“Uh yeah, how’d you know?” Y/n questioned, a laugh escaping her lips.

The boy made a small gesture towards Hope with the pen in his hand. “It’s usually how Hope orders it, just assumed...and now I know where she got the idea from.” He answered with an awkward smile.

“Hey Landon,” Hope said returning the awkward smile. 

“And how do you two exactly know each other?” Klaus questioned the pair. 

“Well, I come here pretty often Dad, and Landon goes to Mystic Falls High, so yeah…”

“Mmm,” 

“Well it’s nice to meet you, Landon,” Y/n spoke with a smile to try and ease the tension that Niklaus had created. 

“You as well, uh, I should go and get that order in,” He said before walking toward the kitchen.

“You’re not dating anyone until you’re 100, I hope you know that,” Klaus said to his tribrid daughter, who responded with a roll of her eyes.

Klaus received a nudge in his side from Y/n, as Hope spoke up, “I don’t even like him like that, he’s just a friend, Dad.” 

“Sure,” Niklaus said his words coated in sarcasm while Y/n snorted in amusement at her daughter, in an attempt to hold her laughter in.

“Just ike you’re mother and I were just friends, and look at where we are now… and no matter if you don’t like him, he clearly likes you Hopey,” 

“Yeah right,” Hope said with the same amount of sarcasm as her father.

The group of three finally decided to head out once they had received their shakes, Y/n taking her fries as well. The car was filled with the hum of a jazz song that reminded the Mikaelsons of their true home, New Orleans. Of course, the only reason the Mikaelsons had left was to give Hope a proper education and expand her knowledge of her species; how to control her powers, and her heightened emotions. If there was one thing that Y/n and Klaus wished for their daughter it was that she never used her abilities for bad, for her to not follow the same path that her father once had. Albeit they would love her no matter what, always and forever. 

Once they had made it to their expensive abode, Hope took her new wardrobe - with the help of her parents up to her room. She finished reorganizing her closet and went downstairs to be met by her father painting in their shared art room dedicated to their favorite shared craft. Hope joined Niklaus, placing her easel beside his, before beginning to besmirch the white canvas with various colors. The pair were focused on their own work, like usual, speaking a few sentences here and there. The pair preferred to bask in the comfort of the others presence. Hope truly loved her father, she knew he had made numerous mistakes in his extensive life, but she never held those against him, she knew of the abuse her father suffered in his childhood. It was that abuse that had shaped him combined with the heightened emotions of being a hybrid, made him prone to violence. Nevertheless, Klaus would never intentionally hurt his daughter in any shape or way, he had continuously made the effort to not jump to violence the second he felt upset or irate. Most of the time he would begin to feel anger or any emotions that would make him feel overwhelmed, he would often go somewhere to cool off and take a breather. He promised he would never raise his voice at his wife or daughter. 

Nik accidentally bumped into Hope when he had been adjusting his canvas, causing her to create a large streak of red paint across her canvas. “Dad!” Hope blurted at the man who had caused her to ruin her masterpiece. “Dove, I’m so sorry, I swear it was an accident.” He said sincerely, looking at her canvas; he didn’t know when she had become a better painter than him. 

“It’s alright,” She sighed.

“Here, go at it,” He turned his canvas toward her. 

She gazed up at him before looking at the canvas, which was a painting containing two people with a little girl inbetween them with their hands clasped together in a field of flowers taking up the foreground, in the background the Salvatore Estate. 

“Is that you, Mom, and me?” the girl questioned her father. 

“It is indeed,” He replied with a nod.

She took a separate paintbrush and dipped it into a gray-almost-black color, adding the shadows of the figures to the canvas. Before her father could process it she swiped the paintbrush across his nose where freckles used to lay.

“Oh, you’re going to regret that, Dove.” 

Klaus reached for one of his larger paintbrushes filled with a previous color of paint he’d used swiping it across Hope’s arm. Giggles, laughter, and shrieks filled the room and bounced off the walls. The sounds of happiness mixed with the clacking of feet running.

Y/n placed her book on the side table beside the oh-so-comfortable la-Z-boy chair she had begged Klaus for. She made her way to the large art room, practically the size of a large dining room, where she heard various noises. When she opened the door, she wasn’t sure what she was expecting, however, it was not paint strewn all over her handsome husband, beautiful daughter, and the floor that was thankfully protected by a clear, plastic tarp. A laugh escaped her lips at the sight of the two loves of her life flicking paint at each other. The sound made the two glance at the door, where Y/n stood slightly in front. The pair of artists quickly glanced at each other, silently conversing. They then ran toward Y/n, pulling her into a tight embrace and getting paint all over her, matching the other two. This caused her to squeal, the father-daughter duo pressing kisses to Y/n’s cheeks, resulting in various giggles escaping her lips. 

“Alright, alright, thank you for the kisses,” She said trying to speak through her laughter. Y/n pulled away from them, returning the kisses, placing a kiss on both of their cheeks. She was looking at her little family, eyes filled with pure adulation, heart beating with nothing but happiness. 

Suddenly a painting grabbed Y/n’s attention, two figures that resembled her and Nik and another stood in between them, which resembled a young Hope in a field of Y/n’s favorite flowers. Her old home, the Salvatore Estate in the background.

“Nik… you painted this…” She murmured, knowing the painting had his own artistic touch to it.

“Of course, my love.” 

“I love it, it’s beautiful…” She murmured, her scintillating eyes meeting his light blue eyes. She placed her hand against his cheek, gently caressing his face before pulling her husband into a short gentle kiss filled with fervor. The two lovers pulled away, due to their daughter being in the room, and not wanting to scar her.

“We should hang it in the foyer, both of them,” She smiled at her two artists. 

“Whatever you want, my love,” Nik replied, his arms gently caressing Y/n’s waist.

“Also, we need to clean ourselves up, today’s Sunday so we're going to your Uncle Stefan’s for dinner.”

。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ

The Mikaelsons arrived at the Salvatore’s house, and 2 other cars were already in the driveway. All of a sudden the front door swung open and Stefan and Caroline's son Cayden ran out to greet the family, as they unloaded from the SUV. 

“Auntie Y/n, Uncle Nik, Hope!” He excitedly exclaimed.

The young boy threw himself at his aunt, happily squeezing her in a hug.

“Hi, sweetheart, how are you?” She said, caressing the seven-year-olds back while returning his embrace. 

“I’m amazing! You know who isn’t? Sadie, she’s sad because her boyfriend broke up with her…” The young boy whispered the end of his sentence. “Oh my poor girl,” Y/n said. 

Cayden ended up letting go of his aunt to greet his uncle just as excitedly. They began walking into the house greeted by Stefan, Damon, and Elena sitting on the large couch. Hope immediately went toward her aunt, greeting her and pulling her in for a hug. Nik greeted the Salvatore brothers before sitting down with his nephew, who immediately began to go on, and on about various topics. 

“Stef, Damon!” Y/n exclaimed, pulling her younger and older brother into an embrace.

“Hey Y/n/n,” They greeted her in unison. 

Y/n talked with the pair for a little before, she and Hope made their way into the kitchen to greet Caroline along with Sadie. They were shocked to find Rebekah, Marcel, and Rowena, their 10-year-old daughter, seated on the stools by the island.

“Bekah!” Y/n shrieked, bursting with joy at getting to see her sister-in-law, that was more of an actual sister to her. She hugged the woman tightly. 

"Hi, love, how've you been?" Rebekah questioned the woman, who was still hugging her.

"Good, you'd know that if you visited more, I haven't seen you in months!" She exclaimed.

"I know I'm sorry I promise we'll visit more often." She responded, gently pulling away from the hug.

"You better, and why didn't you tell us you guys were coming!" She said lightly hitting the vampire on the shoulder, causing her to feign pain.

"We wanted to surprise you." She smiled at her sister.

"How's Nik, he giving you any trouble?"

"Oh always, you know how your brother is," Y/n laughed, “No, I’m kidding, he’s amazing but don’t tell him I said that, his ego’s already big as it is.” 

“Are you ladies speaking of me? I heard the word ego…” Niklaus popped into the kitchen, his hand immediately finding it’s place on his wife’s waist. 

“Speak of the devil,” Rebekah said. 

The family aided in making dinner, which took quite long considering all the catching up and shenanigans that had occurred just like every Sunday dinner. It didn’t matter what was going on, family dinner was a must every week. Always and forever.

。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ

A/N - The ending’s really crappy because I just wanted this out of my drafts and I honestly forgot where I had been going with this… also I have so many drafts that stop at 3k because I can never make it past 3k I truly don't know why, and I literally can't write fics that are like simple an around 1k. I have to make the most complex's plots and then never finish writing them 😭

#niklaus mikaelson #niklaus mikaelson x reader #klaus mikaelson x reader #klaus mikaelson imagine #klaus mikaelson #the originals imagine #the originals #the vampire diaries #tvd fandom #hope mikaelson #rebekah mikaelson #marcel gerard #mikaelsongifs #mikaelson family #xreader #klaus mikealson fanfiction #klaus mikealson smut #train-wreccmasterlist #twmasterlist

[hyperactivewhore]

while obviously racism plays the biggest role in the differences between klope and klarcel, for klaus i’d say that gender plays a larger role than blood ties in comparison to elijah/rebekah/freya/kol.

i believe that klaus is fully capable and willing to love marcel as a genuine child of his despite him being adopted but hope being a girl makes him love her a bit more because he “gets” to protect her rather than feeling like he has to compete with her like he did with marcel. i mean hope as a full tribrid is stronger than klaus (bc magic) but i can’t see him having the same reaction to that as he did with upgraded!marcel

Oh, completely! A clear example of this is how he behaves with Rebekah and Elijah: he isn't nearly as protective or jealous over his brother as he is with his sister.

A lot of his issues with Marcel come from the fact that he never told him he was alive, and also that he made New Orleans the city it is today. Klaus met Marcel when he was already a child, when Marcel had already the memories of his biological father engraved in his brain: like him, Marcel was abused and that is the reason he even adopted him. I believe Klaus himself or some of his siblings said it, but he adopted Marcel because he saw himself in him.

Klaus loved the kid, that much was clear. He even got jealous of Elijah spending time with Marcel, going as far as to undagger Kol but daggering him again the moment he saw his brother was a danger to the kid he loved as his son. Klaus was actually jealous and possessive over Marcel's affections towards Rebekah too, just like he would have been with Landon and Hope. He daggered his sister because in his words "she needs a lesson on what she can and cannot take from me" or something similar. Like what happened with Hope and Hayley initially, he did not want to share his son with his sister.

Klaus was deeply hurt by Marcel's "death" too, and in 1x11 he said "I thought you were dead. It was years before I could speak your name, so keenly did I feel that los" so I completely think he wouldn't be able to actually kill Marcel at all, despite all his threats, and the same goes for him and etc.

Gender plays a big role in all of Klaus’s relationships. When killing any of Rebekah's lovers, Klaus then would proceed to verbally harass her, making her feel stupid and small and all kind of things, and he did the same to Freya with Keelin, who quickly called him out on his bullshit. He never did this to his brothers, only to his sisters.

In my opinion, Marcel holds the same value as Hope does in Klaus’s life. He just couldn't show it, because there was a lot of bad blood between them and also because he was a man.

#klaus mikaelson #marcel gerard #hope mikaelson #rebekah mikaelson #elijah mikaelson #kol mikaelson #freya mikaelson #keelin malraux #hayley marshall #the originals #the vampire diaries #tvd #to

[alegacyofmonsters]

Legacies 1x01 Rewatch

NO THE OPENING HAS TAKEN ME OUT. IT'S TOO SOON. HER LITTLE HERO AND VILLAIN SPEECH AND KNOWING ALL THAT COMES WITH THAT MOTIF LATER IS TOO MUCH.

She should've sprinkled a little "love and hate" in that speech honestly. The Hizzie edits would've slapped.

Everyday I wish we got more of Landon and Rafael's foster life. Like there was so much there to unpack and they never did.

Playing Halsey in the first five minutes. I was doomed to obsess over this show from the start.

The way we never got answers on whether that priest knew about werewolves and that's why he wanted to see him at the rise of the full moon or if it was coincidence or if that priest actually was a witch. Imagine if he came back.

HE USED TO SERVE ME MILKSHAKES I WAS NOT PREPARED I KNEW IT

"More like despair" 😭😭😭 Sorry but all her poking gets funnier on the rewatch knowing she had a crush on Hope the whole time

Truly wish we got to see more of the classes at this SCHOOL. Like we saw three??? And none of them had any substance???

"Before your hairier breatheren corrupted you" Sorry but I wanted the witches' distaste for the wolves to be addressed and honestly Tribrid Hope could've been the uniter of the kingdoms

"Talking about her gives her power." You say all that but then you bitch about people NOT talking about her later

Aww. I always forget when Josie used to just be a softy stoner witch. They should've kept that characterization.

Bisexually, we should've gotten to see Rafael throw that lawn mower through the patio doors

BABY HOPEG MY HEART IT THUMPS

"Take it from a guy named Alaric, I get it" 😭😭😭 Guarantee that Lizzie's "just be MG" speech from his tour was Alaric's "just be Ric" speech

You're telling me Landon worked at the Grill in MYSTIC FALLS and never encountered a vampire who tried to compel him before MG? I call bullshit.

"I'm not so good with small spaces" and all I'm thinking about is how he crawled through the air vents to save everyone in 1x11

Alyssa Chang made a broom fly in Physics. YEAH SHE DID.

"It's not a competition" I mean yeah that's fair because Josie was the only one competing in the competition in her mind but still ... she very much viewed it as a competition ...

"We don't mention her name anymore." Josie a week later:

"That was my inside voice" 😭😭😭 Now I'm dying imagining Caroline and Alaric telling Lizzie that sometimes, your thoughts are not meant to be spoken out loud because that is your inside voice after she insults someone on accident

"Hot, angry, damaged ..." So Hope Mikaelson? God the signs were there from the start and I MISSED them like a FOOL

"You're getting a little old for me to breaking your human bones." Don't worry, Hope. You do eventually.

"I don't have things" and meanwhile Jed is the only one in that school who didn't have a crush on Hope at some point. YOU may not have things, ma'am, but people definitely have things for you.

"I don't tell you to go out and fraternize with the human locals." ... isn't that LITERALLY what you tell them to do in the NEXT episode???

"Attempt to make an actual friend here and we can reevaluate" "I tried to be her friend and she never makes any effort" Oh yeah, "I want you to do anything for each other" is making so much sense now. The signs were all there.

ClEaN uP oN aIsLe L. Was it so hard to be like "Hey, my sister - your DAUGHTER - is having a mental health episode. Help?" Also, it's not like Hope doesn't know about her episodes. Josie already told the whole school five years ago.

Also I love that they put Josie immediately running to Alaric to help Lizzie in the very first episode and then have Josie claim she did everything to help and have Lizzie claim that Alaric wasn't around. LIKE YES MISS MIKAELSON, IT DOES DEPEND ON WHO IS TELLING THE STORY.

THE MOMENT I FELL IN LOVE WITH LIZZIE. I have long since gotten better with it, but I too used to want to destroy kitchens or [redacted] myself every time I messed up a social interaction and seeing that on screen absolutely blew my mind.

Throwback to the first time I watched Legacies and had NOT finished TVD or TO yet. Had no clue what Handon was talking about but I was still melting.

Why did we never see summoning spells come back up? Like?? That could've been so useful???

Josie out at a party while Lizzie sits inside recovering from her episode. Hmm. Tell me again which one Lizzie's disorder affects more.

Yeah, everyone's endings in 4x20 suck but RAFAEL'S EARLY ENDING IS CUTTING EXTRA DEEP WHEN ALL HE'S EVER TALKED ABOUT IS HOW MUCH HE BELONGS WITH LANDON AND AT THAT SCHOOL AND HOW BOTH GOT YANKED AWAY IN HIS "HEAVEN"

"I could just whip up a remedy with herbs from the bio lab" Wonder where she got the idea that there's a magic fix for her disorder from

"Do you think I'm broken?" 🥺🥺🥺 My baby girl

"Josie doesn't have freakouts." Don't worry, she does. She's just hiding them for now. She'll kill you one day though. Just for funsies. You're doing just fine, all things considered.

"She spends a lot of time worrying about other people's happiness." You mean how she can take it away or ...?

WHY DIDN'T WE EVER GET TO HEAR ABOUT THE ORIGINAL SALTZMAN CODEPENDENCY. LIKE NOT EVEN IN TVD?? WHAT DOES THAT LINE MEAN???

"I don't ever want to hurt anybody." "Maybe you'll finally understand if you have blood on your hands too." OHHHHHHH

HOPE AND LIZZIE MADE FRIENDS AND WE STILL NEVER SAW A GROUP TRAINING. I WAS ROBBED. ROBBED I SAY.

I TRIED TO BE HER FRIEND. God, they should just make a "Young Salvatore School" spin off. I'd watch all that play out between TO and Legacies.

"Everyone in here has lost something." WAIT BECAUSE I JUST REALIZED SHE'S NOT EVEN TALKING ABOUT HERSELF AND JOSIE. SHE'S TALKING ABOUT ALL THE OTHER STUDENTS NOT GETTING THE SAME SPECIAL TREATMENT DESPITE ALL OF THEM GOING THROUGH TRAUMA TO END UP THERE.

"Speak of the actual devil." Lizzie, haven't you met the ACTUAL actual devil??

"I'm missing a party??" THAT'S WHAT I'M SAYING LIZZIE.

POSIE CRUMBS POSIE CRUMBS POSIE CRUMBS

The fact that MG stopped talking about vampire stories is so sad. He should've kept that with his comic obsession.

"I'm not saying that y'all should kill your moms because that's messed up." I'll say it: MG should've gotten to kill his mom. Actually, did none of that come up again??? She works for Triad and he just moves on????

The way Rafael was an athlete yet he never played in the football episodes ...

ACTUALLY THE WAY WE NEVER GOT A S3 OR S4 FOOTBALL EPISODE AFTER J*LIE SAID THERE'D BE ONE EVERY SEASON

"I care too much. It's kind of a problem." I mean technically she did not lie but she also did not mention that the caring in question was about herself and about what she thought everyone else owed her.

ROSIE SHOULD'VE HAPPENED AND I STAND BY THAT. THEY WERE NOT ENDGAME MATERIAL AND RAFAEL DESERVED BETTER BUT MY GOD I STILL WANTED TO SEE IT HAPPEN.

Legacies S1 aesthetics >>> any of the other seasons'

That wolf Hope and Landon in the woods scene is just 🤌🤌🤌

HANDON LIBRARY SCENE HANDON LIBRARY SCENE

"I'm a lot of things." "Care to elaborate?" "Bisexual."

I lowkey forgot about the Pizzie (Menelope? PenelopeG?) kiss

"I'm offering to rock your world right now." So like ... did Penelope actually like MG? Was she just looking to get laid? Was she doing it because she knows he likes Lizzie?

Sorry but PosieG might be rising as my second favorite throuple (sorry Fosie)

The S1 Penelope-kissing-MG and Josie-being-jealous-over-MG's-romances is just too good

"Last I checked you were more into girls." Yikes MG.

"I am an equal opportunity evil temptress." Bisexual Penelope for the win.

Wait - do you guys think Penelope was the one to help Josie figure out her sexuality? Do you think Josie was the one who helped Penelope?? Where's the fics, Posies???

"Your binary assumptions about sexuality are dated." And here's how MG's bi realization comes about because he knows he likes girls but he thinks because he likes girls, he can't like guys and then Ethan and -

Josie getting jealous seeing MG and Penelope kissing AND THE WAY IT COULD GO EITHER WAY.

"Klaus Mikaelson: The Great Evil." "He wasn't very popular around here." Look, Hope, I love you and I love your relationship with your dad BUT MY GOD IT WAS FOR A REASON. HE LITERALLY WAS EVIL.

"I try not to get close to people anymore." "We thought you hated us." "That's what we do when we're scared - we push people away." Mmm hmm. Just inject the good stuff straight into my veins.

A UNICORN. THE FACT THAT SHE GOT PANCAKES ON THEIR ANNIVERSARY AND NOT A STUFFED UNICORN IS ACTUALLY ILLEGAL.

"Forget about her. Focus on somebody new." Oh I need to use this in a Finsie edit real bad.

"I'm setting my sights on Rafael." LIZZIE YOU DON'T JUST PICK A GUY TO CRUSH ON BECAUSE HE'S THERE. THAT'S NOT HOW IT WORKS FOR PEOPLE WHO ARE ATTRACTED TO MEN. BABY, IF YOU HAVE TO ARBITRARILY DECIDE TO CRUSH ON HIM, YOU'RE JUST NOT INTO HIM.

WE SHOULD'VE GOTTEN HANDON WATCHING THE STARS LATER TO PARALLEL THE CELLAR SCENE

"You are a really nice person, Hope Mikaelson." "Why were you so mean to me?" Oh the Handizzie ... I feel faint ...

"Is this the part where you run?" I just think Landon has a thing for girls who run away.

"I'm not going to remember any of this, am I?" "Probably not." AND IT'S NOT THE COMPULSION THAT MAKES HIM FORGET BUT HOPE JUMPING INTO MALIVORE THAT DOES. OH MY GOD.

"It's just not safe for you here." And then MG kills him and then he dies and then he dies and then he dies and then he dies and then he dies and then he dies and then he dies and then he dies AND THEN HE DIES FOR GOOD AND THEN HE'S THE GOD OF DEATH.

"All you gotta do is go home." MG ... sweetie ... he doesn't have a home ...

HOPE TOUCHING HER LIPS REMEMBERING THAT KISS OH I KNOW IT WAS SO GOOD FOR HER

"There's no way that the one time I get close to someone, they turned out to be a liar. It's not possible. I'm not that stupid." Let me give you a hug

I, for one, do not think they did enough plots about the threat of being exposed

"She puts those sex herbs in her weed, and I had a momentary lapse in judgement." No because I don't think we talk enough about MG straight up accusing Penelope of roofie-ing and assaulting him.

"Why does everyone find her so special?" Why do YOU find her so special Miss Saltzman? Hmm?

"She's not special. She's just ... available." OOF. I DID NOT REMEMBER MG SAYING THAT. THAT IS SO NASTY.

Maybe 1x01 MG and 4x20 MG ARE the same dude.

"Don't hate me, okay?" "What if I'm incapable of love?" Oh the good stuff could've been there.

Local Pyromaniac Lights Ex On Fire

"Are you blackmailing me?" Yes, she is.

Hope's little "sorry" to the mouse 🥺🥺🥺 You're telling me she's gonna become a killer someday? Hmm.

"Turns out, Landon isn't the hero of my story at all." Turns out, Hope's not the real villain in Lizzie's story.

"But when I hunt him down, I'm gonna be the villain of his." Hope, you were apologizing to a rat a few hours ago. I need you to be realistic in your goals.

#legacies #legacies cw #legacies 1x01 #legacies rewatch #lizzie saltzman #hope mikaelson #landon kirby #josie saltzman #milton greasley #penelope park #handon #posie #hizzie #mosie #losie

[asvterias]

𝖡𝖾𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖢𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋 (𝟤) ~ 𝖧𝗈𝗉𝖾 𝖬𝗂𝗄𝖺𝖾𝗅𝗌𝗈𝗇

Part 1

Warnings: Major Angst, Main Character Death, Mentions of Dead Parents, Dead Siblings, Past Trauma, Mentions of Dismembered Limbs & Suicidal Thoughts

Pairings: No Humanity!Hope Mikaelson x Black!Female!Human!Reader

Summary:

Tag List: @clarkegriffinslever @queen-bunny @carolslittleslut @harmonyverendez @ilovehopemikaelsonn

Word Count: 3,201

Author’s Note: Kol will be played by Daniel Sharman.

*gif is not mine*

After spending one month and a half with Hope, she started to fall for you. Yes, yes, she still knows that her humanity is off but she'll do tiny – very tiny gestures to show that she appreciates you.

As you and Hope's relationship progressed, you soon realized that you started to fall for the emotionless tribrid. You know that it was wrong and unrequited but love happens in mysterious ways, do they not?

Right now, you were getting dressed for a Mikaelson dinner and jitters in your stomach on how this dinner would pan out. Will the Mikaelsons actually be successful in turning back on Hope's humanity or will it be a disaster waiting to happen?

Lightly brushing off the negative thoughts as you finalize your red ruby lipstick on your plump brown lips. Now looking at yourself in the mirror, you were impressed with your reflection.

Walking out of the bedroom and Hope immediately made eye contact with your clothing. At first, she checked you out cause it was impossible not to.

“You're not wearing that.” She spoke.

“Excuse me, I'll wear whatever I please.” You responded, folding your arms.

“Fine, but put on my leather jacket. Don't want you freezing your ass off.” Hope remarks back, quickly taking off her black leather jacket and leaving the apartment.

Yeah, there's nothing like sweet hospitality. You didn't need a fortune teller to know the outcome of this Mikaelson family reunion. This family dinner was going to be a full disaster and somehow you'll be trapped right in the middle.

You didn't know just how right you would be.

“Who is the extra plate for?” Hope questioned, “Elijah?”

“Maybe we should hear them out,” You suggested to the tribid. Suddenly her eyes meet yours in a sharp glare, “Why are you taking their side?”

“Just trying to see both sides.”

“Oh, I know what you were trying to do. You're nothing to me.” Hope seethes, halting at you, “You were nothing and never will be anything to me. You're just a measly weak little human who whores around other people for attention.”

You tried to not let it get to you. Keyword: tried. But when the words start to eat away at your soul, it's hard to let them go so soon.

“Hope, it's not her fault. We bargained with her, let us suffer the consequences not her.” Freya tried to persuade her niece.

“No! She deserves this, she lead me on — made me feel happy that I was emotionless.” Within seconds, you were slammed against the wall, her hand clamped around your neck.

“It's a shame, that I have to kill you. You were getting so interesting.” Hope nonchalantly states before snapping your neck. Blurry visions and sounds started to succumb all around you with one ease, she twisted your neck.

Black. Pitch black, that was all that surround you now. Is this what death feels like? Drowning into your worst fears for the rest of eternity. If so, you'd be finally free away from all of your problems. Maybe, you'd meet your cousin Camille now in the afterlife.

Appearing under a dim light, you took place of your surroundings to notice that you were at an abandoned train station. Your heart started to rise as flashbacks went through your brain. The sounds of an invisible runaway train loudly rumbled moving its way along the tracks.

There you saw your twin brother in front of you. You felt like crying at the scene of his body state. His insides were ripped open, hanging out of his body, a vampire bite visible on the left of his neck.

“[Name]. Why didn't you warn me?” You started to back, already pleading for your life. His footsteps getting louder, “I'm dead because of you!” He shouted at you, menacingly stalking closer to you. “It should have been you instead!”

“No, I'm sorry.”

“You're sorry!” He asked incredulously, “I'm dead and you're still alive.”

“No! No! You're not real, I'm just going slowly crazy, that's all.” You covered your arms between your legs, rocking back and forth, hearing the voices getting louder. The screaming and shouting all became deafening to you as an ear-piercing echo vibrated around the abandoned train station.

Instinctively, you tried to cover your ears as best as you could but it was no use. You didn't even realize the change of setting and found yourself in a moving car.

“Mom? Dad?” You shakily said as your mom turned towards you with a small smile.

“Look who's finally up.” She greeted you.

Before you could even comprehend further, the scenery flickered simultaneously glitching like when a tv had losts its connection. “Hubert watch out!” Your mother shouted to her husband.

The sound of a truck horn was the last thing that you heard of before it all went black. Few seconds later, you jolted awake by the smell of smoke so you began to cough trying to inhale fresh air. Your mind was still hazy as you tried to fix your thoughts.

“[Name], wake up!” Your brother harshly shakes you. Instantly, you jerked your hand back at the sensation feeling a numbness in your arm.

“Wait, we can't leave mom and dad.” You leaned forward and touched her neck to try to look for a pulse. Unfortunately, her pulse was no longer there meaning that she had died from the impact.

“Get her out of here Caleb.” Your dad commands your brother, wheezing slightly at his urging words.

“[Name], let's go.”

“Like hell we are?!” You started to yell, “We need to help dad.”

With all of his might, he dragged you out of the car to remove any further damage. Once you were a good few feet away from the car, it blew up, the heat radiating off of your face. Making it back on your legs you hissed as soon as you stood up, gazing down at the gash on your right leg which started to ooze out blood.

Paying no mind to your injury as fury filled your eyes. “This is all your fault!” You blamed your brother, “If you would have listened to me, none of this would have happened. I hate you. I hate you!” You started to hit him but it didn't seem to take effect on him.

Forcefully he grabbed your hands and pulled you into a hug, “I had to, to protect you.” Evidently, his soothing words were enough to calm you down. “Let’s take a look at your leg.”

Thinking that you had lost all faith until you saw a bright flashing light at the end of the tunnel. You squinted your eyes at the sudden light and Camille appeared from it. “It's not your time yet, [name].”

Having nothing else to lose, you reached out for it, and you were pulled into it by an unknown source.

Abruptly opening your eyes, your face was broken out into a cold sweat. Backing away instinctively from the many hands that were swarmed around you. They got the message and backed away from you, though it seemed like one didn't obtain the memo.

“Get away from me!” You cried out, voice seeping into cracks.

“[Name], it's me. Hope.” The auburn tried to reassure you.

“Yeah, I know who you are and you killed me!” You screamed before you backtracked.  “Wait, how am I still alive, I should be dead.”

Pausing for a second as you looked up at Rebekah who shared the same confused face as you. Hope gazed up at you, “My vampire blood.” In shock, you reached to your neck, searching for the bite mark but it was gone.

You didn't want to believe what was happening. You were transitioning to a vampire. One of the most despicable creatures to ever cross the earth.

“No, no, I'm not a vampire.” You denied, letting Kol and Marcel help you up off the floor and towards the table, letting you sit down.

“Darling, you're gonna have to feed.” Rebekah told you.

The blonde vampire hands you a blood bag with a reassuring pat on the back, “Don't down it one go.” Your senses became heightened, the smell of the fresh blood overcoming your sense of smell. You felt the tingles crawling underneath your eyes as your fangs started to make way. The newly fangs protruded from your upper teeth making you flinch in distress.

You hadn't even opened the bag yet and here you were being controlled by blood. Wasting no time, your fangs burst through the bag and began to drink the contents. Closing your eyes in satisfaction, blood smeared across your mouth as the tingles formed underneath your eyes again.

“It felt like I was reliving my nightmare again.” You trembled, placing the empty blood bag on the table.

“What was the nightmare about?” Kol asked.

“Umm...my twin died when we were 13 then it shifted to my parent's death.” You explained, shifting your feet arrangement due to discomfort. You hadn't revealed that secret to anyone other than Camille.

“Does this happen often?”

“No, not to my knowledge.” Freya shook her head but then came to realization before walking somewhere to get her grimoire. Her eyes skimmed through the spell book, gawking for answers to your recent experience.

“Whenever a human turns into a vampire, they can relive their worst fear before their transition.” She reads, giving you a pitiful look. “It mainly happens if the vampire and human had a strong connection before the transition.”

You were downright furious but pushed that feeling down for the time being. So with one inhale, you started to speak. “You made me into a monster.”

“I–I, that wasn't me, I swear. I was in a bad place at the time and I thought shutting my humanity off would repair things but it doesn't. I was just trying to escape real-life and that’s when I met you and you restored me.” Hope stammers, her eyes red from the immediate crying, “I know that doesn't lessen things but I'll try. Please tell me what can I do to restore your trust.”

“Restore my trust?!! Hope, you turned me into a human leech!” You said, before taking a deep exhale, “You'll do anything?” Nodding in response as you held a deep breath in, “How about you stay the fuck away from me!”

You brushed past marcel and stormed out of the door.

Hope's legs betrayed her and she fell to the ground sobbing, Freya immediately came to her aid. Rebekah gave her husband a pointed look and he soon sped out after you, hoping to reassure your perspective of your new adapted life.

“Please stay away from me from marcel.”

“Relax, kid. I just came to talk.” He reasoned with you, holding up his hands in surrender.

“Hey, don't forget. Hope's humanity was off, you know, she went through so much at such a young age. No child should have ever experienced that.”

“Well, guess that means we have a lot in common.” You sniffle, hearing the black vampire chuckle.

“You know, you're smart, I can tell you that. Had the oldest family alive fooled even? [Name] [Lastname] or is it [Name] O'Connell?”

“How did you find out?”

“Cami wrote about you in diaries.” He started, “and a jillion of pictures of you was a dead giveaway.”

“I don't know if I can ever forgive Hope for what she did.”

“Listen, you don't have to forgive her right now, give it a few weeks tops. Clear your mind and think about this clearly, call me if you need help with anything.” He advised. “Let me get you a taxi home.” Marcel offered.

“Thanks marcel.” You warmly smiled at the man as he opened the door for you.

“No problem, kiddo. Always remember that Hope wasn't in her right state of mind.” Marcel gave you that last piece of advice to think about. He shut the door and ushered the driver to drive away.

Now his words stuck in your brain, repaying constantly. Did you really choose the right choice or did you just simply overreact a bit?

“I didn't mean to hurt her, aunt Freya. I swear I didn't mean to hurt her, I care about her. So much!” Hope lets her tears fall onto her aunt's top. “It's like I'm a danger magnet to everyone I love. Y-you know, my dad died trying to protect me and so did my mom and uncle elijah. [Name] was just trying to protect me and I killed her in cold-blood.” She wailed.

“It's gonna okay, hope.”

“What if it doesn't?!” Hope snapped forcefully pulling away from the hug, “What if she completely despises me?”

“Well, we can only anticipate for the best.”

It's been about a week and a half since that argument happened. Here you were in the apartment, mindlessly looking at the wooden stake in your hand, wondering if you should actually go through with it. Most people think that suicide is a free way to escape your real-life problems but it's really not.

You wanted to be furious with Hope but you couldn't, not when she made you the most happier than you ever felt. She pulled you out of your depressed stage.

Could you ever forgive her for what she has done to you? Making you into a monster that you despised the most — the creature that ruined your life by killing your family.

Maybe today was the day that you would finally accept yourself as a vampire. Absentmindedly, playing with the ring that Freya had gifted you prior a few days earlier.

Should you visit her? You know just to see how she's doing. Would she even want to see you? Your mind goes back to the argument, her words hitting sharper than usual.

You had the decency to at least hear her out after all. You didn't even try to be in her shoes because you were so insensitive during the fight.

Today was going to change. You were going to visit Hope and try to forgive her for her reckless actions.

Currently, Hope was locked up in her bedroom, away from her prying family members. She refused to eat or even interact with her relatives after the argument.

How could she even eat? She ruined your life all while still loving you. Suddenly there was a rapid knock on her door, the tribrid let out a soft sniffle, excepting it to be her aunt.

Her voice came out as hoarse, “Go away aunt Freya!”

Instead of a defeated sigh, a short chuckle erupted from the other side of the door to which Hope froze at for a moment, “Guess again, hopey.”

“[Name]?!” The auburn shot out of her bed, not excepting you.

“Yes, it's me can you open the door, please?”

The tribid scrambled towards the door but tripped in the process which ensued in a loud thud. Paying no attention to her fall, she managed to open the door to reveal you, in all of your magnificent glory.

She didn't even know whether to smile or to frown. You somehow felt guilty about her current state. Her bloodshot red eyes and many dried-up tears. The dry mascara ran down her beautiful cheeks. Besides, Freya had advised you that Hope hadn’t eat so she sent you up with breakfast.

“Do you mind if I come in?” You ask, holding a tray of food.

“Yea-sure.” She moved aside, allowing you to enter her room.

After you walked in, Hope sighed and closed the door behind her, locking it as well, not preferring any interruptions from her relatives.

Planting yourself on her bed, you shoved the tray in front of her as your eyes beckoned her to eat. Like a lost puppy, she followed your silent instructions, delicately munching on the food as if it would run away from her.

“So what are you doing here?”

“How are you holding up?” Your sentences synchronized with the other.

“Sorry,” you apologized, “You can go first.”

She gulped down her bite. “How are you holding up?” Hope asked, “You know adjusting to your vampire life.”

“It wasn't as bad as I would think.” You replied, “yeah, I can compel other humans to do my bidding.” She lightly chuckles at your statement before downing her drink.

Once Hope finished her food, she discarded the empty tray behind her. She began to speak, “I am truly sorry for what I did to you.”

“I forgive you, Hope.” You reached out for her hands and she accepted them.

“Y-you do?” She asked unsure of your answer. It felt like a trap to her. A very deceiving trap.

“Yes, I do, even though it took me some time to develop.”

“I'm so happy that I could kiss you right now!” Hope exclaimed before she realized her last words and put on an awkward smile when she noticed your questionable gaze, “Only if you want me to. It's okay if you don't want to.”

“Of course, I want you to.” The auburn backtracked at this. You wanted to kiss her. The phenomenon felt different likewise from all those times that you hooked up.

Biting your lower lip in response as you waited for the young mikaelson to make the first move. Smiling in satisfaction as you saw her making the first initiation of leaning in. This kiss wasn't fueled by lust instead, it was restored with adoration. Her lips remained soft as you recalled, the kiss was slow and non-sexual. Giggling into the kiss as Hope wrapped her fingers into the two front belt loops of your jeans, pulling you in closer.

Once the auburn pulled away from the passionate kiss, she let out a dopey smile. “I know this might sound too forward but do you want to be my girlfriend?”

“I think that we both know the question to that answer.”

“Should we celebrate?” Hope nibbled on her lower lip with a raised eyebrow. It took you a few seconds to even realize what she meant.

“But first, you need to hit the showers, you stink.” Scrunching up your nose in pure disgust. You might be happy that you solved your conflict but the stench was becoming unbearable.

“Would you like to join me?”

“Maybe later.” You suggested with a wink, enjoying how her face turns beet red, “I'll see you outside.”

It's safe to say that bygones will be bygones according to your situation with Hope. Maybe it was all gonna be at peace between the tribrid and her beloved sire. Who knows? Only time can tell for the new couple. Just two idiots hopelessly in love with each other, what could possibly go wrong?

© asvterias, 2022. please do not plagiarize any of my works.

#legacies 4 #legacies 4 oneshot #legacies 4 angsty + fluffy oneshot #hope mikaelson #hope mikaelson x reader #hope mikaelson x fem!reader #hope mikaelson x black!reader #hope mikaelson x fem!black!reader #no humanity hope x reader #no humanity hope x fem!reader

[6rookie-writer0110]

Request - Could you do a headcanon of Hope Mikealson x male!read his a full on tribrid and is part of the Legends (DC's Legends of Tomorrow). Note that legacies is in earth prime in this request. He also acts like Deadpool and annoys Hope because he like to rile her up before they got together.

•Hope and her friends along with the Legends, are tied up. They can't use their powers or magic to break the handcuffs.

•” Y/n, you have to hurry up and untie us,” Sara said.

“I'm doing okay, thanks for asking,” You said.

“Stop being a smartass and untie us!” Zari yelled.

“Malivore is after us,” MG said.

“I know, he was chasing me. Omg guys, I saw a mummy, and I thought they would be slow-”

“Y/n!” They yelled.

•You were about to untie them but Malivore arrived.

•You didn't have time to attack.

•He used his powers to attack you.

•Your face hits the ground hard and your friends think you passed out.

“Well, that was easy,” Malivore said.

•He didn't notice, your eyes changing colors. You are casting a spell and you hid your hand under your crotch then you attacked him.

•Everyone is in shock about what just happened. You turned around and sat up and you give them a thumbs up.

•” You look beautiful, my little French macaron” You smiled.

“Y/n, I'm not French and I never had French macaron,” Hope said.

“You still look beautiful and you are a badass” you smiled again.

Hope blushed.

•You asked your friends how to make Hope your girlfriend.

•They all gave you different advice on what to do and you got confused about what to do.

•You and Hope are having with the others by the pool.

•They all saw you checking out Hope.

•” Now, is your chance to make your move on hope,” Kaleb said.

“Yeah, go over there and do something,” Lizzie said.

“Okay, I will!” You said.

•You walk towards her and you started to panic.

•You start to flex your biceps at her.

“I have two, you can touch it,” You said.

“Ummm,” Hope said.

•You are helping Hope and Josie with their magic.

•You are very unpredictable. Josie and Hope have a hard time trying to stop your attacks.

•When you use magic your eyes change and your hands glow.

•Hope would sometimes surprise you with blood bags.

•You and Hope spend time alone together.

•You tell Hope stuff that you never told anyone before.

•She gets to see a different side of you.

•You and the others have to fight the Gods.

•The legends of tomorrow, are trying to help but they are not stronger enough.

•You have 4 cards that can summon 4 different powerful dragons.

•-Dark Rebellion Xyz Dragon.

-Starving Venom Fusion Dragon.

-Crystal Wing Synchro Dragon

-Odd-Eyes Pendulum Dragon.

•You use magic to summon them to fight the Gods.

•To summon the dragons you have to almost all of your magic.

•The Gods are strong and you are trying to beat them.

•You snaped when Ken the God, hurt Hope.

•You used magic to fuse with the dragons to attack Ken.

•Sara Lance and the others gave you more advice on how to win over Hope.

•You and Hope have to fight Cupid.

•Cupid has you in a headlock.

“Hope! Dodo want you to be my girlfriend?” You struggled to say.

“Aww, that's cute. He is going to die and he asked you to be his girlfriend” Cupid said.

“Y/n, this isn't a good time for this” Hope said.

“Is that a no?” You asked.

You are struggling to breathe and your eyes get watery.

“Okay! I will be your girlfriend. But really bad timing” Hope said.

•You smiled. You and Hope start to cast a spell together to stop Cupid.

•Everyone is in shock that you are dating Hope.

•You drew her picture using crayons of you and her holding hands.

•Hope likes that you are romantic in your strange ways.

•When Hope kisses you, you would have a big smile.

•You and Hope do like to cuddle.

•You still train with Josie and Hope.

•The legends are happy for you and Hope.

•Hope feels welcomed into the group.

•Hope does like to go on missions with you and the legends.

•The legends tell you how to treat your girlfriend.

•Hope kept your favorite shirt and hoodie.

•Now and then you and Hope would argue and ignore each other.

•When Hope is hard on herself, you would try to cheer her up.

•Hope would remember the small stuff about you. It would be vice versa.

•You and Hope do kiss a lot.

•Hope and the legends would do a surprise party for your birthday.

#hope mikaelson x reader #Hope Mikaelson x male reader #hope mikaelson imagine #legacies imagine #x male reader #male!reader #male reader #male reader insert #male reader imagine

[countrymusiclover]

1 - Never Get a Break

Part 2

Family is More than Blood

@secretdreamlandmentality

Mature don't read if you're not 18 +

When we're young, we're taught the distinction between a hero and a villain,good and evil,a savior and a lost cause.

But what if the only real difference is just who's telling the story?

I come from a long line of the villains in the tales you've heard about vampires,werewolves, witches, and everything in between.

The school behind these gates protects the secrets of people like me and my children.

My name is Raelyn Mikaelson, I was born a siphon witch of the Gemini coven. The wife to Klaus Mikaelson and the mother to his four beautiful children…the only vampire in existence to be able to have children once they turn.

I could go into the long and complicated story and how all this happened but you already know everything for the most part. So let’s jump into what has happened since two years ago we finally put the Hollow down and we rid the world of its magic forever.

Hope, Alina and Missy are eighteen now. Andrea is finally a teenager. I can hardly believe it. Little Henrik is seven now. And if I’m right Lizzie and Josie should be fifteen and will turn sixteen soon. I know if you were still here you would be over the moon about all of this.

Hope isn’t a full Tribrid yet she still needs to become a vampire. Missy has become a heretic like me and J. Oh Alina and Jackson are going to school together and she has now become what I call her a werewitch. Andrea should follow her path someday when she and Henrik trigger their wolf curse. Then my little boy will have to die and become a hybrid just like his father.

Caroline has run off again in search of a cure for the merge before her twins turn twenty-two. I try to remain hopeful she will find one since I can’t provide it for her anymore ... .oh Jacob and Hayley are living with us in Mystic Falls even though we aren’t actually there at the moment.

You know Klaus, he promised me the world and everything and he won’t go back on a promise. Regardless I love and miss you with all my heart, I’m not sure why I am writing these letters even though you can’t ever read them, but it has become a hobby. I’ll write more later.

Love you mom, Rae.

Closing the book on my lap I lifted my head upwards seeing my husband come in from the kitchen in our hotel room. He insisted we have the best sweat possible. He smiled, tossing me a blood bag that we had kept in the mini fridge. "With all the letters you wrote to her you could have a whole book written, love."

"Yeah a book that no one can know about. With it saying supernatural creatures are actually real. I'm not sure a publisher would believe anything I'm saying." I sent him a glare tearing open the blood bag drinking from it slowly.

He came and sat down beside me making the bed dip at his weight. His eyes softened when he focused on me. “I could just compel them to ignore that little detail.”

“Then it wouldn’t be real, Nikkaus. If I ever wanted to tell our story. I want everything to be real. Everything to be true and see people’s reactions. But that’s not what you want to talk about is it?” I sent him a smirk, being able to read him like the back of my hand after all these years.

Klaus flopped down beside me on the bed crossing his arms behind his head. “So where do you wish to go in this big wide world next?”

“Nik, we’ve literally almost been all over the planet. New Orleans, then Paris, then Italy. I mean honestly we can’t just snap our fingers and run all over the earth.” I shook my head at him rolling onto my side so we were facing each other.

He reached up playing with hair in between his fingers while he spoke. “We’re vampires, Raelyn. We can do whatever we want. Especially you and me. After all, we are two of the strongest creatures on the planet.”

“Ah I see. You’re still holding back what you want to talk about. Spit it out or I’ll find out through a tickle ear.” I threatened him with a playful smirk on my face scooting closer to him.

Klaus used his vampire speed vamping above me trapping me in between his body and the mattress of the bed. “You said that we would try again for another baby once the kids were older. The triplets are adults now so…can we?”

“Oh my god you’re ridiculous Niklaus. I have only been denying for two years and it’s already driving you crazy!” I smacked his chest with my hands feeling my face turn red at the thoughts running through my mind.

I wouldn’t lie to myself and say that I didn’t want to sleep with him again. I mean we would always be attracted to one another forever. But we had both agreed that until things had settled down that we would do it again. After Lucien/Marcel and the Hollow we had been separated every time we were so close to a stable relationship with our kids. I couldn’t live through anymore time apart from the man I loved. "You're ridiculous, Nik. Are you seriously that needy.” I couldn’t not tease him not believing that he would be so demanding of us sleeping together again. I mean of course I enjoy it who wouldn’t when you have someone like him.

I attempted to get up from the bed but he snagged my wrist holding me still in my place.

He spun me back down onto the bed holding my wrists above my head. “Raelyn, surely you’ve felt the desire too. I mean it can’t just be me now..”

He trailed his hand underneath my shirt feeling me jump at his fingertips. “Nik please , ah!”

Klaus leans down, capturing my lips with his in a deep hungry kiss. I kissed him back gently before he started moving kisses down my face. “Ah ah I see what I do to you, Mrs. Mikaelson. That you are so sensitive just as I am.” He kissed down, nuzzling his nose into my neck as he went.

“Ohh Klaus!” I moaned, throwing my head back against the pillows. One hand was bawling the fabric of his shirt in my fingers.

He moaned, crashing his lips onto mine again where I wrapped my arms around his neck. “See you don’t want to leave this bed just as much as I do. Hmm…you can’t….help…yourself either.”

“Klaus stop. I…if you’re going to tease me…get it over with please!” I scooted up onto the pillows feeling my chest heaving up and down with the veins going underneath my eyes.

Klaus sat up on his knees shrugging his gray Henley over his head tossing it somewhere across the room. He moved his hands down to my shirt, tearing it in half. “Gentle or dominant, love?” He questioned throwing my torn shirt off the edge of the bed.

“Either way I don’t care. I just want you right now.” I told him, taking his face in my hands, I drew him in for another kiss.

He smiled into the kiss moving one hand through my hair deepening the kiss. Our hands were moving everywhere across each other. We both began to moan when he fisted the other's hair. “If we have another baby….ah…what should we name it.” My husband breathed out holding himself up by his hands on either side.

“Niklaus shut up and make love to me!” I began to move against him and leaned up pressing my lips down upon his. He embraced me back instantly when my fingers dug into his back, drawing blood that would heal later. He ran his body over every inch of my body he could reach, both of us slick with sweat as he moved against one another, our pants and moans filling the room.

The bed was moving against our actions where he kept hitting the specific spot that we both moaned afterwards to. He broke the kiss where I held his face in my hands tracing his cheek with him thrusting into me slowly. “Rae, I love you!” He moaned when I pulled his head downward burying my face in his neck nuzzling my nose and kissing into his skin.

“I love you too, Nik.” Grabbing a hold of his shoulders I flipped him onto his back catching him off guard where he flashed his hybrid eyes up at me.

He put his hands behind his head looking longingly up at me like this with him. His eyes scanned my neck before he sat up with me sitting on his lap. “Do you want to give this another go?” He traced his thumb over the vein in my neck.

“Absolutely. We belong to each other.” I smiled, brushing my long hair out of his way. My eyes never left his while put his head in the crook of my neck breaking the skin and drinking my sweet blood.

Not wasting a second I buried my face into his neck drinking his blood with the same gentle yet needy feeling running through our veins at this moment. He kept his face in the crook of my neck while our bodies were just molding against each other. We shortly reached our heights in only a matter of minutes where he drew his head back when I harshly tugged on his hair until the phone was ringing like crazy . “Bloody hell…you’ve got to be kidding me!”

“Who is it?” I grabbed my phone from the nightstand with me still staying as close to Nik as I was.

Hope’s voice came through the phone shocking us both never thinking we would hear something like that. “Mom. Dad, we just had to face a dragon. Alairc wants you guys to come back to school now.”

“Uh okay. We’ll book the next flight home.” Hanging up the phone Klaus sent me the same confused look before we separated and got dressed, both annoyed that we apparently couldn’t have a rest from craziness. Especially when we live in Mystic Falls.

Comments really appreciated ❤️

#family is more than blood #oc : raelyn lane #klaus mikaelson x reader fanfiction #klaus mikaelson x witch reader #klaus mikaelson x heretic reader #klaus mikaelson x reader #klaus mikaelson x oc #oc : jacob lane #oc : alina mikaelson #oc : missy mikaelson #hope mikaelson #lizzie saltzman #josie saltzman #legacies fanfiction #tvdu #tvd fanfiction #tvd x reader #tvd fandom #tvd heretic #oc : andrea lane #tvd fic #britt robertson #madelyn cline #klaus mikaelson fic #indiana evans #wattpad fanfiction #ask box is open for feedback #comments really appreciated #tvd #alaric saltzman

[cancerian-woman]

🔥 + Hope Mikaelson

unpopular opinion about Hope Mikaelson…I got a few actually.

Tyler being successful in trying to kill Hope would’ve saved her from loads of trauma she gets in her life. I know how it looks and full disclosure before somebody gets the wrong idea I love Hope lol. Hope unfortunately was doomed the moment Elijah labeled her the family’s savior and then the plot constantly treated Hope as an adult. When she went from ages 0-19/20? However, I have seen plenty of Mikaelson fans be pissed at Hope for how she acted in s5. I mean, she’s acting like a teenager. Which she was, not an adult. She was always in charge of holding that family together that needed to separate and break that co-dependency. People were mad Hope didn’t kiss her grown 1000 year old Daddy & Uncle asses when she had every right to be pissed at her family in both TO/LGCS. Hope only became the tribrid for self-sacrificing reasons NOT because she wanted too legitimately. In a way Tyler did want to prevent this type of situation on a child. Yes, it was extreme but he had his motives.

Hope’s life from being distant to her family to the constant protector or healer due to magic for her friends/family is very identical to Bonnie. Alaric’s main reason for getting Hope to the school in the first place was to be the protector of everyone. Elijah thought she’d be good for the family. Something to bring everyone together. She’s their “HOPE” literally lmao… Bonnie does that with her friends and by proxy the whole town. Bonnie and Hope parallel each other deeply on multiple accounts yet Bonnie is never going to be considered as powerful or “deserving of that power” I should say because she’s black and Hope is white. Bonnie’s last name is Bennett and we know how glorified the Mikaelsons by the fandom.. I’ve seen people compare traumas between them and really? It’s all the same but Hope’s emotions are shown. An example being: Hope/Bonnie “dying” and begging Enzo/Hayley to stay and die with them. A lot of Hope and Bonnie debates are faulty when people fail to credit that without Bonnie the tvdu witches (even the ones in the Bennett bloodline after Bonnie) do not have a blueprint on their own.

Lastly, Marcel’s relationship with Klaus/the Mikaelson’s is much more interesting than Hope. Klaus and Hope we don’t see a lot and what we do see is always timed. Haylope took up all the time. Klope has the soft moments but mainly those are where Hope’s a child and can’t give an opinion to Klaus’ bullshit. Love him but we all know who Klaus is lmao. Klarcel has more layers to it. Marcel DOES love Klaus but he isn’t going to excuse his or the Mikaelson’s shit just because their family. They don’t show enough of Marcel’s childhood to show us if there was errors in how Klaus raised him but we know Klaus/Elijah mentality did have an impact on how Marcel connects with other people. Same, could be said for Hope with others or her family but they simply didn’t have that time. Klaus understands and admitted to Marcel he fucked up and was trying to fix it but couldn’t do it. Elijah/Klaus admitted they wronged Hope but died and didn’t even attempt to fix their problems with her. But, full disclosure and no offense to anybody who reads this part: you can’t acknowledge Marcel’s position vs. Hope’s position in the family without acknowledging the racial issues in the writing. TO heavily sits on Hope being the “good change” in the family while Marcel(the former adoptive child) represents another flaw for the family. Oh, and one can’t forget Rebekah’s husband. I will say this Hope and Klaus are the only two that constantly sees Marcel as family. No, matter if he is disowning Klaus at the moment or if Hope is pissed at everyone.

#I had to bold that last part because i saw somebody say they wanted to know why the writing was like that without addressing the race #In the matters when you HAVE too #dria responds #melmedardasworld #Idk if i should tag this one #anti the originals

[bluboothalassophile]

hello! since you’re looking for requests, can you do a post TO s5 au where all of the Mikaelsons survived and are just doing something fun together? maybe a family game night or a movie night?

Hello,

So, I hope this fits the idea of the Mikaelson Family surviving S5 as a whole... I did age up Hope a little.

Movie Night!

Hope was tense, slightly nervous; this was the first time since rescuing her mother and sealing off the Hollow that they were all together. Well… almost all of them; Hope was teetering on the edge between exhilarated and terrified, but at this moment she was standing here waiting. They were just waiting on Auntie Bex and Uncle Marcel to get here, Uncle Kol and Auntie D had arrived hours ago, and Aunt Freya was here with Aunt Keelin. Mom and Uncle Elijah had been catching up, and Hope was clinging, rather stubbornly to her father’s arm as she waited. Biting her lip she glanced up aat her father’s unreadable face, unsure what to do or say.

The car pulled up to the Big House, and she gripped her father’s arm a little tighter, noticing the way he pulled her closer, though he didn’t pull his arm from her grasp. There was a lot of dramatics as an athletic blonde appeared.

“And I’m telling you Marcel, we should have left yesterday, areoplanes are far more convenient forms of travel!”

“Rebekah, I’m not getting in those flying death contraptions; if I wanted to do that I would’ve joined the Tuskegee Airmen, I’m not doing airplanes; helicopters are bad enough,” Marcel stated as he stormed around the car. “Hey babygirl, you got so tall!” Marcel caught her in a hug.

“Marcellus! A pleasure to see you,” her dad hugged Marcel then.

“I’m surprised you are…not dead. Kol mentioned killing the Hollow would require someone to… well, die?” Marcel explained.

“I’m… dead…” Hope muttered.

Now her Uncle looked at her. Hope tensed a little as she stared at him. Hope hadn’t really thought of the impacts of becoming a full tribrid. She had unintentionally become a tribrid at seventeen.

“Oh, I see now,” Rebekah sighed. “Well, darling, you’re now on an eternity of looking fabulous!”

“I…”

“Immortal, seventeen, we’ve all seen how this plays out,” Kol appeared.

“It will be fine, she hasn’t gone on a murderous rampage, or killed a few cities,” Elijah quipped. “And she has us.”

“Never thought that’d be a good thing,” Kol muttered.

“Be more optimistic, honey, she’s still got on her magic.” Davina appeared. “So, movie night? Cheesy 80s, or cringy 90s? or anything from the last three years?”

“Darling, I love you, but anything after 2019 is not worth the money it took to make it,” Kol stated.

“It wasn’t that bad!” Hope whined.

“Dr. Strange 2, Woman in the Window, The Conjuring, Halloween 6000 and 6001, Eternals, Turning Red, Fire Starter, it’s horrid, I can continue on. Hollywood went to shit, love,” Kol sighed.

“The Invisible Man, Black Widow, and Quiet Place 2 were solid,” Davina shrugged.

“You have horrible tastes in film,” he sighed.

“I do not,” Davina huffed.

“You do,” Kol sighed.

“Tribrid Hope,” Hayley appeared, and Hope cringed a little in guilt as she looked at her mom. Her mom smiled, that sad, mourning smile. “We’re all together for an eternity now.”

“Almost,” Freya appeared. “But we’re together for this moment, and that’s all that matters.”

“Always and Forever.”

“Now, is all we have, and now, we have three horrible decades to pick from for movies: the 80s, 90s, and 2020s…” Davina repeated.

“Not the 2020s,” Kol grimaced.

“Hope’s picking the movie,” Keelin stated as she held Nik on her hip. Hope was startled as she was hugged again and they walked into the Big House.

“We… we can stay together?” Hope sputtered as they walked into the Big House.

“For now,” Kol stated. “I give it three decades before we’re back to stabbing each other in the chest and Klaus being a control freak again.”

“Wait until after my funeral please, I worked too hard to bring my idiot husband back to life,” Davina quipped.

“Don’t joke about your funeral so easily!” Kol balked.

“Mortality is a bitch,” Davina whispered to Hope.

Hope snickered at her Aunt’s smile and a wink as she skipped into the house.

“I want to watch the Mummy,” Hope decided.

“The Mummy?” Klaus balked.

“Aunt Keelin said I could pick!” Hope grinned.

“Rick O’Connell is a very fine man,” Hayley giggled.

“I thought you’d fancy Ardeth Bay,” Elijah sighed.

“Oh, he’s fine too,” Hayley giggled playfully. “But I’m into a man in suits though, with healthy masculinity and badassery.”

“Ew, get a room!” Rebekah grimaced.

“I would prefer not to be witnessing any of this, ever,” Klaus agreed as he hugged her to his side.

“We can still be together, right?” Hope whispered to her dad.

“Forever and Always,” he promised as he kissed her temple and walked through the house.

Hope smiled as she hid against her dad’s side, pleased to have all her family together for the first time; for real, since she’d been a child. She was just happy to hear her family here, bickering and happy, and here. it was everything she’d been dreaming over since she’d been force to give up her family. This was so much more than she anticipated, or hoped for.

“Now about young Mister Sienna, you cannot hope to continue courting him after his attempt on your mother’s life,” Elijah quipped.

“I must agreed and the young Anakin Skywalk interloper has to go, do not develop your mother’s dismal tastes in the opposite sex,” her dad stated.

“Hey!”

“You slept with me, little wolf,” her dad pointed out.

“And we have Hope now, let us not dwell on the semantics of sexual relationships,” Elijah quipped.

“I don’t want to think about my parents having sex, ever,” Hope shuddered.

“How else were you made?”

“Immaculate conception.”

“I like that,” Freya decided.

“I never thought I’d have to hear about Klaus’ sex life,” Kol shuddered.

“There are children present!” Keelin barked.

“Me and Nik!” Hope squeaked.

Davina was laughing with Marcel as they all sat.

“So… the Mummy?” Marcel proposed.

“The Mummy!” Hope agreed as she picked up Nik and sat down beside Aunt Keelin.

“And no more sex talk for the rest of the eternity we exist,” Kol proposed.

#bluboothalassophile #the originals #hope mikaelson #klaus mikaelson #rebekah mikaelson #marcel gerard #freya mikaelson #keelin malraux #nik mikaelson #davina claire #kol mikaelson #elijah mikealson #hayley marshall

[evilpenguinrika]

Hosie Fankids

i realized i never actually shared my hosie fankids stuff aside from the four fanarts and 1 wip I've posted (x) (x) (x) (x), and recently my hosie and hosie fankids ffxiv post

i also don't have art of Leo yet since I'm still figuring out his character design. but hopefully once i do, i'll draw up a picture of Lana, Hayley, Jay, and Leo together and maybe a family portrait with Hope and Josie too

So anyways, here's a rundown of my hosie fankids for anyone interested!

Edit Nov 22, 2023: had to fix the werewolf curse bit because I just found out that it doesn't work if you kill a vampire whoops

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(note: Lana and the twins were carried by Josie!)

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Lana Elizabeth Mikaelson (17) is the firstborn to Hope and Josie Mikaelson. She, like her mom Hope, is a Tribrid. Maybe even more powerful than Hope. Lana is very stubborn and as well as incredibly aloof. Because of her status as a Mikaelson and a Tribrid, she's always surrounded by people wanting to use her notoriety. Lana will mostly shun people away and would never bother with making friends, believing that creating relationships is a waste of time. She's incredibly studious and prides herself on her flawless school records and high GPA. Lana also has a bit of a superiority complex as well, and because of that, is the prime reason why Lana never really has any friends (not that she cared, to be honest). However that may be, Lana is fiercely protective and loyal to those she cares about. She will fight tooth and nail to ensure that her loved ones are safe–even if it means destroying the world to do so.

Before she was born, Josie (who had been the one carrying) had used an enormous amount of dark magic in a fight against Malivore that Lana somehow absorbed while in the womb. Since then, Lana has always been a powerful witch. So powerful that sometimes she's unable to control it, almost like a magic bomb. Magic has always come easy to her and has always used magic since it manifested when she was just two years old. There had been an enemy attack at her home and her magic manifested to protect her and her momma, Josie. Lana's magic often comes in the form of black-purple briars/brambles. 

Lana ends up unlocking her werewolf curse after her magic went out of control in an attempt to protect her, the twins, and–at this point–Lana’s friend when the four of them got abducted by some enemies (unsure regular humans or witches or werewolves) looking to hurt Hope. When Lana realizes she had killed someone, she locks herself away in a fit of rage and fear. Lana may be a Tribrid, but she never really wanted the complicated perks that came with it should she ever become a fully activated Tribrid. So when her curse is activated, she did her best to shove that side of herself away. It doesn’t really work and only causes her strife. It gets so bad that she refuses to shift during the full moon. Hope eventually drags Lana out to talk to her about being a werewolf and–since they are both Tribrids–to discuss further what it means to be a Tribrid. It helps Lana to process this new moment in her life, but it is actually a moment with Hayley that truly opens Lana’s eyes to accepting her werewolf side and ultimately her Tribrid nature. She and Hayley have been on the search for some enemies that rolled into town and discovered the enemies had captured Jay and Lana’s friend. In an attempt to save them, Lana unleashes her full werewolf potential as she fights alongside her werewolf sister. Lana feels so much better and so much lighter after embracing this side of her that when the next full moon comes around, she asks if she could join her mom and sister on a full moon run–which Hope and Hayley obviously agree to.

As of now, Lana has not activated her vampire side and chooses not to do so. She has so much of the world to see and wants to experience her life before she even humours the idea of dying and becoming a fully activated Tribrid.

[Physical description: 5'7.5", long copper red hair and brown eyes] 

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Hayley Nikole Mikaelson (15) is the second born to Hope and Josie Mikaelson. She is also the twin sister of Jay (she's older than him by 6 minutes and will always lord it over him). Hayley is a spunky and sassy teenager who has mastered the craft of sarcasm. She's also headstrong but is also the type of person to act before thinking. She will always stand up for those who can't do it themselves and isn't opposed to using violence to do so. Because she's trained with Hope, Hayley is an incredibly strong fighter her rough and aggressive fighting styles are all the talk amongst the werewolves at Salvatore. But regardless of her tough exterior, Hayley is also incredibly sensitive when it comes to herself. If she were to hear any mean gossip or critique about her or the things she's doing, Hayley will end up feeling broken down. She does hide her feelings well through frustration and anger, but her family and anyone who knows her best will know that Hayley is devastatingly upset.

She never inherited the magic genes, but instead, is a werewolf. She used to feel inferior and compare herself to Lana, Jay, and her mom and momma because they can all do magic except for her. Hayley always wished her magic would manifest, but it never did. When she unlocked her werewolf curse at the age of six after accidentally killing one of Klaus's and by extension, Hope's, enemies, she had been scared–very scared. But Hope helped Hayley overcome that fear and eventually, become a strong werewolf. She still sometimes feels jealous of the rest of her family for having magic, but through years of training and honing her skills, Hayley has come to love just being a werewolf. She, like her twin brother, has vampire blood running in her veins.

Hayley and Jay have been made aware of the Merge. Hope and Josie have been doing their best to figure out a way to stop it, or at the very least figure out if the Merge would even be possible since Hayley’s magic never manifested.

[Physical description: 5'6", medium curly dark brown hair and blue eyes]

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Josiah "Jay" Carson Mikaelson (15) is the second born (or technically third born) to Hope and Josie Mikaelson. He is also the twin brother to Hayley (he absolutely hates it when Hayley brags about being the older one). Jay is a sassy and sarcastic teenager who has a knack for getting into trouble. He can also be rather rambunctious and all over the place when he gets antsy or feels excited. Jay gets flustered way too easily, especially when it comes to himself. He turns red anytime anyone compliments or praises him for something–and when it comes to boys, Jay is hopelessly awkward. Jay, like his sisters, will always help those in need and does his best to ensure that the people he cares about are looked after.

Like his momma, Josie, Jay is a Siphoner. He loves using magic and loves being a Siphoner. Sure he would need to siphon magic from people or magical objects, but he likes the challenge. He likes that he can't always rely on magic to help him out of a pinch; this is also why he ended up asking Hope to train him in hand-to-hand combat like she did with Hayley. When Jay was younger, he did gymnastics and a few contemporary dance lessons, which gave him the idea to incorporate those movements into his fighting style. Whenever he fights close combat or melee, it's like the whole battlefield is his stage and he's the performer putting on a show. Josie is the one to teach Jay how to harness his magic, especially dark magic. She makes it a point to tell him to never put the residual darkness into a dark object. His magic tends to manifest as streaks of lightning and bright electricity. He, like his twin sister, has vampire blood running in his veins.

Jay and Hayley have been made aware of the Merge. Hope and Josie have been doing their best to figure out a way to stop it, or at the very least figure out if the Merge would even be possible since Hayley’s magic never manifested.

[Physical description: 5'5", short dirty-blonde hair and brown eyes]

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Leo Morgan Mikaelson (10) is the adopted son of Hope and Josie Mikaelson. He is also the youngest of the Mikaelson siblings: being seven years younger than Lana, and five years younger than the twins. Leo is a very sweet, earnest, and cheerful boy who is also very sensitive to things and the world around him. He’s an overthinker when he’s upset or anxious and will tend to choose his words carefully or just not speak entirely if he decides it’s not worth it. But when he’s excited or happy, he can talk forever. He pretty much wears his heart on his sleeves so it’s easy to know what he’s feeling and thinking–but it’s also very easy for him to get hurt. Leo is practically doted on by the rest of his siblings as he is the baby of the family. He doesn’t mind it, per se, but it does become stifling and embarrassing when he gets older. 

The couple had found a young five years old Leo in an alley around downtown Mystic Falls. He had been hiding behind some old cardboard boxes when a vampire and witch chased him and his parents down. They took the wrong turn and found themselves trapped. His parents ushered Leo to hide while the two assailants murdered his parents. Josie was determined to look after Leo, despite Hope's chagrin. Hope and Josie eventually become really taken with Leo and vowed to protect him as the culprits who killed his parents were still after him as Leo was a loose end. After Hope and Josie deal with the two culprits, they decide to fully adopt Leo, and the young boy was ecstatic but felt bittersweet about it. He still loves his parents even if his memories of them have been scarce the older he gets, but he appreciates and loves his new parents and family. He’s glad that Hope and Josie found him and saved him.

Being the only human in a family of supernaturals has made Leo feel inferior, especially whenever he sees his siblings performing magic or turning into wolves, or hearing about whatever adventure or battle they had. It gets to the point where whenever he wants to join them or hear more about what they have going on, his siblings would brush him aside because he’s just a human. Leo wants to desperately join the rest of his family in the supernatural world so he goes to both Hope and Josie, asking if they could teach him magic. Obviously, it doesn’t work as he has no magic, but what he is able to do is continue to educate himself and learn all he can. His specialty is potion making–specifically ones that don’t require him to have to say a spell to activate them. He does get some help from his moms and Lana and Jay though.

[Physical description: 4’5.7”, short dark brown/black hair and brown eyes]

#hosie #hosie endgame #hosie fankids #eprika rambles

[redhairedwolfwitch]

Long Time, No See - Legacies x Noralise!Daughter!Reader

Yup, It's a Leprechaun, All Right

B/m/n = biological mother’s name

A/n: season 3 is very ehh for storylines, because I am struggling here, I just want to write season 4, ahh

Previously on Legacies...

"Hope's obsession with Landon is all-consuming. It feels as though she gives no care for anyone else, but him. She is determined to bring the real Landon back, so has no need for this. I do not know what to do with it, in all honesty." Cleo admitted as she left it near your door, stepping into your room as she glanced around.

"Yeah, that's something I figured out a long time ago, and why I'm so hot and cold with hanging around the school. I realised something about myself a while ago, and I'm struggling. Because no matter what I do, my fate is entangled with the fate of Hope Mikaelson."

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After your conversation with Cleo, you'd teleported back to your aunt's apartment, staying there the night instead of in your room in the Salvatore School.

"Shouldn't you be attending classes?" Valerie enquired as she walked in, taking a blood bag from the fridge to pour into a wine glass.

"Not many going on. Everyone's either on monster watch or trying to bring Landon back. Or attending Mystic Falls High, which is tempting but Hope's supposed to be 19, I'm 18, the twins are 17. Nobody is talking about college besides Landon's musical,, which had completely cut aunt Bonnie from, by the way!"

"They forgot her birthday, with everything going on..." B/m/n whispered, a tear running down her cheek as she realised her baby was grown up.

"You haven't even talked about college before now, what's going on?" Valerie pointed out, raising an eyebrow as you laid on the couch, staring up at the ceiling.

"I've never thought about it because I was wound up about everyone else. Hope, the twins and the merge, I'm going to take a nap." You declared, rolling over to press your face into a cushion.

"You can get into any college of your choosing, Y/n. Compulsion or not." Valerie replied, taking a sip from the wine glass of blood.

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Hope couldn't get you to respond to her texts, so after Lizzie refused to help with her plan to search the prison world full of monsters, Malivore and the Necromancer, she headed for Josie.

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"You should head to the school. Hope's doing something dangerous, and apparently got Josie involved." Valerie explained as she read over her phone.

"Doctor Saltzman texted you?" You exclaimed, sitting up immediately as Valerie shook her head.

"Elizabeth did."

"How does she even have your number?" You retorted, grabbing your jacket and tugging it on before teleporting.

"How does Lizzie have Valerie's number?" "I have no idea, but whatever Hope's planning, it could get everyone else killed." Nora asked, but B/m/n answered, gaining a glare from Mary-Louise until reality set in. Hope would be willing to kill everyone to get Landon back.

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"Hope Andrea Mikaelson. What in the ever-loving fuck, are you doing?" You shouted as Lizzie turned a familiar-looking coin invisible and flung it somewhere.

"Was that the coin with Josie's magic in?" "I'm more interested in Y/n doing a full-name drop to get Hope's attention." "Can everyone just stop talking!" Your mothers bickered as they watched what was going on.

"Ah good, now the band's all here." Lizzie sighed, explaining what Hope was doing as you raised an eyebrow.

"Fine. I'll clean up your mess." You replied, stepping backwards and folding your arms as Hope's eyes softened.

"Now the tribrid realises what she's done." Mary-Louise growled, her fists clenched as Nora stepped forwards with a glare on her features.

"Y/n."

"Time is running out, Hope." You warned, your focus on the ground as you tried to ignore Hope's gaze on you.

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Your head began to sting as Lizzie began to be infected by the dark magic that radiated the prison world, pain ran through your skull as you fell to your knees, seeing Josie walk into the circle to try help Lizzie before the red energy in the sky grew darker.

"Josie!" Lizzie cried out as Hope glanced from the twins, to you on the ground.

"She's killing them." Mary-Louise whispered, watching the dark veins appear on the twins' necks, travelling up to their faces as the dark magic grew.

"I'm so sorry." Hope whispered, pushing it as she tried anything to get Landon back, even if it killed the twins in the process.

Everything began to go dark for you, as the twins and Hope went flying.

"Landon?" Hope whispered, spotting her love as she stood up.

"Long time, no see." Landon smiled, but you were out cold.

"Y/n!" Your mothers' panicked, but they could do nothing as their hands phased through your body, they could do nothing but watch.

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Lizzie was with MG, Josie was with Alaric, getting tested to make sure there were no traces of black magic in her system, Hope was with Landon, and Cleo was with Kaleb.

You were laying on your aunt Valerie's couch again, a wet cloth on your forehead as your eyes opened.

"Welcome back, beautiful." Valerie smiled as you let out a groan.

"Ouch. Thanks." You smiled, taking the offered water as Valerie gave you a soft smile.

"You should really be more careful, especially around black magic."

"Well, Landon's back, so it doesn't matter-"

"It does matter. Even if it doesn't to anyone else, you matter, Y/n." Valerie replied, sitting down on the couch as you sat up to lean on her.

"Valerie's right." Nora admitted as Mary-Louise grimaced, hating admitting that she agreed but she'd grown from back when she hated Valerie, because Valerie stepped up and looked after you now.

"I can't help but love her. It sucks, sucks so bad." You whimpered, the floodgates opening as all the stress from the last few weeks crashed over you.

Your mothers could do nothing but watch as you bawled your eyes out over a girl who would never really see you for who you are.

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Do All Malivore Monsters Provide This Level of Emotional Insight?

#legacies x reader #legacies imagine #legacies #noralise!daughter #noralise imagine #noralise x reader #nora hildegard #mary louise #hope mikaelson x reader #valerie tulle #josie saltzman #landon kirby #lizzie saltzman #oc

[suvarnarekha]

THEY. CAN. NOT. CANCEL. THIS. SHOW.

this LEGIT means the end of the entire goddamn TVD UNIVERSE! that ain't a small deal, cw! besides, how can you possibly wrap up in 3 episodes?

we didn't get to see a humanity-on tribrid for too long; also will she end up becoming a plot armour at the end? it will be super cliche if that happens.

handon seems to be over considering landon being stuck at the limbo but considering this show's track record? they might just unite again and hope dies or something.

ken is so zeus btw like kissing someone in his second episode lmao.

what about our babies kaleb and cleo? gosh they are definitely end game material! KALEB FULL FLEDGED ARC ISTG OR I'LL MIGHT AS WELL PASS AWAY-

lizzie-mg-ethan love triangle is just non existent because obviously ethan and mg love each other. ALSO BRING BACK JOSIE I HAVE MISSED HER SO MUCH and she deserves a grand entry come on.

omygosh and necromancer falling for seylah was so HIM in all honesty.

and. my babies. the ones who have made this season THE best for me. our dearest. the one and only. FIREWOLF. ben and jed deserve the happiest ending ever. and though, i can quite see all the gods evaporating away or however they might die, I JUST WANT BEN TO BE AN EXCEPTION OTHERWISE that moment might be my very last on this globe.

i love this show. this universe. this- this-- franchise. each and every character is so heavily cherished and adored by so many people; it's unreal, really.

#THIS. coming to an end is unbelievable. i need another 5-6 months to absorb this news. #legacies #hope mikaelson #jed tien #ben legacies #cleo sowande #kaleb hawkins #milton greasley #landon kirby #lizzie saltzman #josie saltzman #alaric saltzman #finch tarrayo #please bring back finsie #oh gosh i have so much more to say- #just cleaning the pool of tears accumulated brb #benjed #jedben #handon #methan

[handonhaven]

What would you say is your Top 5 things that you wish we could’ve seen with Handon on the show?

There are honestly so many things I wanted to see! But top 5, I’ll say that first, I wanted to see Handon overcoming fate. That’s what I wanted to happen at the end of season 3/beginning of season 4, that’s what should’ve happened. But since it didn’t, I guess now them fighting fate would be about them finding a way for Landon to get his emotions back and get out of limbo so they could be together. So I would’ve wanted that (and in my mind, that’s absolutely what happens next for them). Basically, I just wanted to see them fighting for each other and actually win.

Another thing I wanted to see was them healing from their trauma together. I was so excited when I thought we were getting that with Landon in 3x13, but of course that was just another great opportunity that was wasted. But I really would’ve wanted a storyline focused on Hope’s and Landon’s mental health and to see the effects of their traumas thoroughly explored. And to see both of them getting through that together and helping each other heal.

I also so badly wanted to see them being a power couple. I mean, they already are, but I wanted to really see it to the extent that we should have. With them as their fully activated supernatural selves, as the tribrid and the phoenix, because how iconic? I wanted to really see them fighting alongside each other and see them both at their full strength, it could’ve been amazing.

And I of course wanted to see them finally just being together and happy, and away from the school. Whatever that meant, whether it was them living in New Orleans together (which I would’ve loved, and I needed Handon + Mikaelson interactions), them traveling like they’d planned, them going to college together, or all of the above haha. I just wanted to see them living their lives together and finally being safe and happy and never separated again. That’s what I wish we had gotten the most, and that’s honestly the least we should’ve gotten by the end of the show.

And I also have to say that I wanted a Handon wedding, I can’t not say that haha. (Again, in my mind, that’s totally gonna happen someday.) And I would’ve loved to see them starting a family sometime in the future too.

And there’s of course tons of other things and scenes and moments I wish we had gotten (like seeing how they first met, Landon taking Hope flying, etc.) but those are some of the main, bigger things I wish we could’ve seen.

#answered

[multistoty]

@nosignalformiles​

The moon is a loyal companion.It never leaves. It’s always there, watching, steadfast, knowing us in our light and dark moments, changing forever just as we do. Every day it’s a different version of itself. Sometimes weak and wan, sometimes strong and full of light. The moon understands what it means to be human.Uncertain. Alone. Cratered by imperfections.But there's something about the darkness, the stillness of this hour that creates a language of its own. There's a strange kind of freedom in the dark; a terrifying vulnerability we allow ourselves at exactly the wrong moment, tricked by the darkness into thinking it will keep our secrets. Words are like seeds planted into our hearts at a tender age. They take root in us as we grow, settling deep into our souls. The good words plant well. They flourish and find homes in our hearts. They build trunks around our spines, steadying us when we’re feeling most flimsy; planting our feet firmly when we’re feeling most unsure. But the bad words grow poorly. Our trunks infest and spoil until we are hollow and housing the interests of others and not our own. We are forced to eat the fruit those words have borne, held hostage by the branches growing arms around our necks, suffocating us to death, one word at a time

Killing time isn't as difficult as it sounds. You can shoot a hundred numbers through the chest and watch them bleed decimal points in the palm of you hand. You can rip the numbers off a clock and watch the hour hand tick tick tick its final tock just before you fall asleep. You can suffocate seconds just by holding your breath. Hope had been murdering minutes for hours and no one seems to mind. People seldom realize that they tell lies with their lips and truths with their eyes all the time. But the poetry in the other supernatural’s eyes were windows instead of mirrors. People showed mirrors to give you no insight as to the character of their soul or showed you what they thought you wanted to see. Felix’s bright orbs were windows. Filled with depth and mystery without losing their burning honesty. He looks immaculate.Flawless, especially as he stands here among the dirt and destruction, surrounded by the bleakest colors this landscape has to offer. He's a vision of emerald and onyx, silhouetted in the moonlight in the most deceiving way. He could be glowing. That could be a halo around his head. This could be the world's way of making an example out of irony.  Nothing in this life will ever make sense to me but the heiress can't help but try to collect the change and hope it's enough to pay for her mistakes. The closeness of their bodies and this moment being delighfully unsettling to the tribrid as her ivory artist fingers reached to gently touch his cheek before placing a gentle peck to the blooming blush.  “You know, you have a really strange way of telling me you’re attracted to me. You may make me like sunshine, but I will have you with no armor or I won’t have you at all.”

[bibridlizzie]

Hope Mikaelson

#hope mikaelson #legacies #legaciesedit #hopemikaelsonedit #nbvethbrenatto #you cant tell me she doesnt have ptsd honeslty like come on. after the hollow and her parents dearhs and everything? #spoiler warning for the tags below this one (for 4x03) #ok i love her so much and im so emotional about her death like it was just too much #like honestly ive wanted her to die for a while just bc i want to see her as a full tribrid. and like obviously i didn't want her to have #more trauma but still and i just wasnt expecting it to impact me that deeply #like while watching the episode at some point i knew she was definitely going to die in the ep or at most the next episode bc it was just #too built up at a certain point #but like i wasnt prepared for how emotional it was and made.me #and im so glad raf and Freya both came back for the episode it made it so much better #but yeah thr tree thing with the saltzmans was so sweet and freya and hopes conversation #and i wish we got to deal with hope's klaus fears more but i did appreciate the acknowledgement and the Hayley mentions #like it was so good and the fact that hope died by choice is something that means a lot to me but also i wish it wasnt a decision she made #for other people yknow. but its still so much more impactful than if she had just died in a fight or somethign #and the fact that freya was the one to kill her broke me #and lizzie talking to al*ric about if one of them would need to become a heretic while that happened? #god Tribrid hope and heretic lizzie rights #mine #moodboard #my moodboards #character

[landonkirbyappreciation]

Are they really having a party when Landon is most likely still possessed... their lack of concern and respect never ends huh.

#legacies spoilers #4x03 #my posts #i’m honestly so done with all of them #imagine how tired #the way they managed to ruin all these characters for me in just one season #how is it they continue to have all the wrong priorities #and the fact that it seems they’re dragging hope into this #which would be so ooc for hope to do with landon still in danger #but the writers want the scenes that they want regardless of if they make sense #i can’t think of any good reason for a party or whatever this is? #unless it’s landon’s welcome home party #which would be a joke #as if he’d want that or be in any state to be around these people #so that would be dumb #is hope gonna decide to become a full tribrid? #so they’re like celebrating her last day as a mortal? #also dumb like hope would want that or care when landon is in danger #but i can see them dragging her into something like that #we don’t have time for this #maybe i’ll be wrong and it won’t be as bad as it seems but it’s doubtful