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aphroditelovesu · 8 months
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Yandere Mikaelson Family Headcanons (Platonic)
❝ 🧛 — lady l: I finally finished the hcs of our beloved vampires as platonic yandere! It was fun writing this and I hope you enjoy it too! Forgive me any mistakes and good reading!! ❤️🖤
❝tw: yandere, obsessive and possessive behavior, mention of death and murder, transformation into a vampire, jealousy and unhealthy platonic relationships.
❝🧛pairing: yandere platonic!mikaelson family x gender neutral!reader.
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The stories about your appearance in the lives of the originals vampires are much discussed and contextualized. Some said you were a human who was kidnapped by them and forced to become part of their family. Others say they went mad and brought you into the vampire life as a way of redeeming the human lives taken. None of this is true, however. The true story is dated back to when they were still human and you were a close friend of the family and witnessed all the tragedies over a thousand years ago.
You, like them, were human. It was Rebekah, your closest friend at the time, who introduced you to the family and it didn't take long for you to become very close to her brothers, especially Henrik and Klaus. They have come to love you and treat you like part of the family. It didn't matter if you already had a family or not, you became part of theirs and they will not allow that to be changed.
You were very close to everyone, but you still didn't know their parents and that was on purpose. Klaus and Elijah in particular didn't want you to get close to his parents at all. They tried at all costs to keep you all to themselves, to the sibilings, but they couldn't hide you forever. In one night, you met Mikael and Esther Mikaelson.
It was a cold and restless night, you couldn't sleep and you left the ''room'' you shared with them. Since you didn't want to wake any of them, you got up carefully and left the small family hut. When you thought about it, you could still feel the freezing cold on your skin and the jump you gave when you heard the voice of a man very similar to your friends approaching you. It took a few seconds, but you recognized him as the Mikaelson patriarch.
Your heart leapt knowing who the man was and you didn't know what to do. You had already heard stories about him, how strict he was with his children, especially Niklaus. To your surprise, the man, Mikael, had been kind to you. A kindness you had never expected from someone like him and, feeling more at ease, you let your guard down and started talking to him. It didn't take long for him to introduce you to his wife, Esther, and they started to consider you their child and love you as their children loved you.
Everything was going well until tragedy struck the family and changed everything. When Klaus arrived with Henrik, dead, in his arms all chaos ensued. Your heart ached to see your friend, your brother, lifeless and Klaus in tears screaming for help. Everything changed the moment Mikael forced Esther to turn all of they children, including you, into something that couldn't be killed. And that's when everything fell apart, you were turned into an original vampire, unable to be killed in the traditional way. All of this was when the first vampires in history were created. Your family of overly overprotective, murderous vampires.
Mikael and Esther were the most dangerous and murderous about you. The family patriarchs are protective and demanding. Mikael is calculating and strict, but is shown to be caring and kind to you even after the transformation. There is no doubt who his favorite child is. Although he is proud, Mikael is devoted to you and is quite close, even if he can act aloof and mean. Esther is very loving to you and has come to adore you like her child, although she is a bad woman at times and a powerful witch, Esther used to be a present mother to you.
Niklaus is considered the worst of the sibilings, although there is some doubt about this. He is cruel, insensitive to the pain of others and considered a sociopath. And maybe all of that is true, but you never knew him that way. You've always known Klaus as a protective and caring brother, and even after Henrik's death, his discovery of being a hybrid, and everything that followed for centuries, he remained the same for you. Others saw the change in him and how possessive he became about you, but it didn't matter to you. He is cruel to everyone else but you. You are the only one besides him who has never had a dagger stuck in your chest and confined in a coffin for decades. Klaus enjoys your company immensely and is the most possessive of them all.
Elijah is the quietest of his siblings in his obsession with you, usually being portrayed as calm and methodical. He is very polite and formal and he usually expects the same from his family. Elijah is very soft for you and a true gentleman, he has made a promise to himself to care for and protect you since he met you and he does his best to honor that promise after centuries of existence. Being very overprotective, Elijah is almost always seen in your company accompanying you somewhere and throwing distinct looks at anyone who approaches you more than they should. Although he is very calm, Elijah is dangerous to anyone who threatens his family and ripping out hearts will be an act of mercy.
Kol is the most spoiled of the family and the most troubled of all. He likes to drag you into his messes and carnage, even if you don't like it, he'll make sure you learn to like it. Kol is unpredictable and a bombshell, ready to unleash his murderous fury on anyone who crosses him, who crosses you. He loves to spoil you and take you with him, if he can and has the chance, he will convince you to run away with him.
Rebekah is your best friend, your favorite sister, well, that's her delusion and what she likes to believe. Rebekah is problematic but not as much as her brother, she is romantic and is always by your side at parties or family gatherings. She loves to take you shopping with her and take you out for drinks. Rebekah is very needy for your attention, for your love, and will sulk if you don't give what she wants from you. She is kind and loving, always looking out for you and doing her best to please you, but she has an unbridled rage and jealousy inside her that will become easily visible if you don't spend time with her.
Freya is the most reliable of the entire family and the most selfless of all. She always puts you above all her petty and selfish desires, genuinely caring and loving you as she feels she should. She is very responsible and a great listener, and has a habit of scolding her siblings when they get too annoying. Her obsession is strong but controlled and Freya never shows her possessiveness, usually she handles these kind of feelings as calmly as possible. She doesn't want to scare you and secretly wants to be her favorite.
Finn is the least close to you, though not by choice. He's never had much of a chance to stay by his side, not with the other brothers doing their best to get him as far away from you as possible. Finn is subtle in his obsession and prefers to watch from afar and protect you like that, but given the chance, he will physically approach you.
The Mikaelson family has its many problems and divisions, which have only been made worse after meeting you, but one thing they all agree on is that you are their top priority and that you must be protected at all costs. Any love interests will be quickly and effectively killed, and friends who are not approved by them will be far from your life. You don't need anyone but your loving family, don't you agree?
They would hate to put you to sleep for a while, but they will if they feel it necessary. They all can disagree and fight, especially Klaus and Kol, but once you enter the story is when they unite and will do their best to keep you just theirs. You took a vow, remember? Always and forever. And they will make sure you fulfill the vow you made.
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onlyfreds · 1 year
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Someday | E.M.
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Title: Someday
Requested: Yes/No
Summary: A girl and an original, sounds like a fantasy, but nothing is impossible when it comes to love.
A/N: It's been a hot minute since I posted a fic, so hopefully this is half as decent as I hope it is and you guys like it
The story of a girl and her vampire: if any outsider were to hear the story, it would sound crazy, almost like some sort of fantasy.
Shutting the door of the taxi, you stepped out into the cobblestone streets and took a deep breath. 
“Finally.” You thought, having achieved your lifelong dream of moving to New Orleans. 
Lugging your suitcase behind you, you searched for the address of the place you’d be staying at. 
“And here is your room.” Cami, a friend from high school who’d you be staying with gestured to the guest room next to her own room.
“Thanks Cami. You’re the best!” You smiled, proceeding to give the girl a hug, “I promise I’ll move out the minute I find a more affordable apartment.” 
She laughed, “Nonsense, stay here as long as you like. Anyway, I have to go back to my shift at the bar now but when I close up, we can definitely go out for dinner.” 
“Sounds great! I can also help out at the bar if you want.” You offered. 
“Stop.” The blonde grinned, “You are my guest and you will do no such thing. Now go and unpack.”
“Fine. Fine.” You gave in with a playful eye roll.
“Does this place do deliveries? I don’t think I want to eat anywhere else ever again.” You took a sip of water making Cami laugh.
“I’m pretty sure they do.” She said as the waiter dropped off the bill.
While Cami was searching for her wallet in her bag, you pulled out some cash and hurriedly gave it to the waiter, “Take it before she finds hers.” 
Realizing what had just happened, Cami gave you a pointed look, “Y/N.” 
“Cami.” You mirrored her tone, giving her the same look, “It’s on me, I swear.”
“But-” She tried to protest. 
“Shh.” You interrupted, “You’re already practically giving me a place to stay, provided that I pay for my share for the water and electricity bills. Ever since I have arrived, you have been nothing but incredibly generous to me. Let me do this.” 
“Fine.” Cami gave in with a roll of her eyes, “But when you go to the bar, drinks are on me.” 
This made you smile, “Now who am I to turn down free drinks?” 
“Who are the Mikaelsons?” You asked after Cami had told you that you should come along to a party they were hosting that night. 
“They’re the most influential family in Orleans.” She said, ruffling through her closet in search of something to wear, “The Mikaelsons are practically like royalty.” 
You raised a brow in question, “So, they’re pretentious?”
“Not all of them.” Cami smiled, “Klaus is a little though, but the rest of them aren’t so.” 
Laughing, you said, “Can’t wait to meet them. I don’t have a dress though.” 
“There’s a boutique down the corner.” Cami said, “When can go take a look there if you want.” 
Cami sure wasn’t joking when she said that the Mikaelsons were like royalty. 
The compound you and Cami had just walked into was majestic and almost mansion-like. The lights that decorated the walls just seemed to make the place even bigger. 
“That’s just the tip of the iceberg.” Cami said, noticing how awestruck and speechless you were.  
“First thought that came into my mind was ‘you’re joking’. But, after seeing this, I think it's not entirely impossible.” You said.
“Camille! Glad to see you could make it.” A deep and husky voice boomed from the corridor as the owner approached the two of you.
“Klaus.” Your friend smiled, “Nice to see you too.” 
“I see you’ve also brought a friend.” The man, or rather Klaus, mused before turning to you, “I’m sure that I’ve already been introduced by my entrance, so, may I know your name?” 
“I’m Y/N.” You smiled. 
“Niklaus.” A man in a suit came up next to Klaus, almost appearing out of thin air, “Are you causing someone an inconvenience again?”  
Klaus dramatically gasped, now turning his attention to the man next to him, “I’m offended at how you think I bother everyone.” 
“That seems to be the case, sometimes.” The man nods to Cami, “Camille.” 
He then turns to you, a small smile growing on his handsome face while he reaches for your hand and brushes his lips against your knuckles, “And may I be able to put a name to that beautiful face?” 
Giggling, you could feel the butterflies starting to stir, “I’m Y/N and you are?” 
“Elijah.” He answered.
“So, Y/N. May I have this dance?” Elijah asked, offering a hand to you.
Glancing over at Cami, she gave a nod along with a subtle wink.
“I would love to.” You grinned, taking his hand and he led you away from your friend.
That was where it all started, with two lonely hearts beating in the dark.
“Your company has been the best I’ve had in a while.” Elijah smiled as the two of you stopped in front of Cami’s house. Cami had disappeared with Klaus leaving you to fend for yourself.
“Glad to have been of service then.” You laughed.
“Hopefully, this isn’t the last time I’ll be catching any sight of your captivating presence.” He said. 
“I assure you, Elijah, you won’t be getting rid of me that easily.” You smiled.
The gentleman smiled as well, kissing along your knuckles the same way when you had first met earlier, “I’ll be counting on that.” 
“I’m home!” It’s been a month since your arrival to New Orleans, finally having signed a lease for your own apartment, the only downside was the fact that you couldn’t move there for another month.
“So, how was your date?” Cami came into the living room as you were kicking off your shoes. 
Rolling your eyes at her teasing, you retorted, “Cami, how many times do I have to tell you that it's’ not a date. Elijah and I just went to watch theater like friends do.”
“Yeah, friends do go to the theater but even a blind person could see how you and Elijah are a far cry from friends.” She said. 
You went to the kitchen to get some water, “Touche, I can literally say the same about you and Klaus.” 
Cami was immediately on your trail, “Klaus and I acknowledge our feelings. You and Elijah don’t. It seems like both of you have this intense fear of rejection. To be honest, the two of you would be a pretty amazing couple.” 
“Is my crush on him that obvious?” You asked, leaning against the door of the fridge.
“Even someone who doesn’t believe in the concept of love could see it.” She confirmed, throwing a teasing smile.
“Oh my-” You groaned, “Then this means that he knows as well.” 
Although Cami had been successful at holding back a laugh, a grin still appeared on her face as she fondly shook her head as a mother would, “You and him are the only people oblivious to each other’s feelings.” 
“Whatever.” You felt the heat starting to take over your face, “I’m going out, we’re out of milk.” 
“In the middle of the night?” Cami asked.
You started putting your shoes on, “No better time.” 
For the past half hour, you couldn’t stop thinking about what your friend had said, could Elijah possibly bear the same feelings for you?
Strangely, the city sounds and the gravel crunching under your feet didn’t distract you at all. But you couldn’t shake off the strange feeling you had, almost like your gut was telling you that something is…eerie. 
You could’ve sworn that someone had to be walking behind you but when you turned around, there was nothing but a gust of wind rattling the leaves.
Brushing it off as a figment of your imagination and the fact that it was almost midnight, you started on the way back home, how on earth did you think that a store would sell you some milk at this hour?
In an attempt to get rid of the chill that was running through your whole body, you tucked your hands into the pockets of your coat. 
Then, under a split second, you were suddenly thrown against the wall - feeling a bit dizzy from the impact. 
You kicked and tried to scratch the person but then the man holding you captive, grinned and flashed his fangs.
At first, you thought that you had gone mad. It was practically impossible for vampires to exist. Then the man’s eyes started to darken and the veins on his face became prominent as he said, “Guess I’m getting some dessert after all.” 
Nothing prepared you for this moment, in school, they never exactly taught what to do in case you run across a vampire (who also happened to not actually exist in the first place).
As the sharp points of the fangs inched closer, you braced yourself for the worst, hoping that you would jolt awake in your bed and find out that this entire thing was just some nightmare. 
The grip on your throat suddenly loosened as the man in front of you limply dropped to the ground.
“Are you okay? Did he hurt you?” The husky voice of your savior pulled you out of your shock.
“Elijah?” If you thought that the prospect of vampires being real was enough of a surprise for a lifetime, wait till you are met with Elijah Mikaelson, seemingly wiping blood off his hands as a real heart lay discarded at his side while he asked if you were okay.
“Do you want me to walk you back to Cami’s?” He asked. 
“Did you just…” You started feeling dizzy, feeling completely overwhelmed with everything to be processed in the last few minutes, “pull his heart out?”
He was rendered speechless, not actually expecting that you would ask this. After a moment of silence, he answered cautiously, “Yes.” 
“H-how?” You asked, not really sure if you wanted to know the answer.
Elijah looked defeated as he offered a small smile, “Let me walk you back to Cami’s and I’ll explain everything once we get there.” 
In an attempt to lighten some of the tension, you asked, “Promise you won’t bite?” 
Elijah laughed, “Promise.” 
It’s been two weeks since you were told of the grand secret of New Orleans: that werewolves, witches and vampires not only roamed the streets but were also practically like royalty and the Mikaelsons happened to be called the “Originals” which are the very first vampires ever.
It’s also been two weeks since you had last seen Elijah Mikaelson. 
After doing everything, even dropping by the compound in desperate hopes that you would actually see him - it was almost like he was avoiding you.
Okay, he was actually avoiding you.
“Hello ‘Bekah.” You grinned as the blonde greeted you with a kiss to the cheek, ‘as the French do’. 
“This is exciting! We haven’t gone shopping in ages.” She asked with a mirroring smile, looping her arm around yours almost dragging you to the shopping center. 
“So, if you don’t mind me asking, did you and Elijah have a fight or something?” Rebekah asked out of the blue while browsing the dresses. 
“No. Why?” You replied.
“The two of you just seem so awfully distant lately.” She said, “And Elijah’s been in some kind of somber mood, he practically just shuts himself in his room all day. It’s Klaus who normally does that.” 
“He’s been avoiding me for two weeks, ever since the incident with a vampire.” You said. 
She raised a brow in question, “What incident?” 
“You mean he didn’t tell you?” You then recounted how you discovered the secret that lies beneath the streets of New Orleans.
Taking a deep breath, your fist hung an inch away from the door to Elijah’s room. After telling Rebekah the whole story, she pestered (and almost dragged) you to go to Elijah and talk it out.
You were about to knock when the door suddenly swung open. Elijah Mikaelson stood there, in a white shirt and pyjama pants, looking very much surprised. 
“Y-Y/N? What’re you doing here?” He asked once he had finally come around. 
“I’m worried.” You admitted, “You’ve been avoiding me for two weeks. I had no idea if something had happened to you or if you were mad at me or something. 
“I’m a vampire, an Original vampire, for goodness sake.” Elijah said, “I’m a monster, Y/N/N, I could hurt you. I don’t want to hurt you.” 
“‘Lijah, what’re you talking about? You’re anything but a monster. You’re literally the sweetest person I know.” You protested. 
“Aren’t you terrified by the prospect that I was transformed into a creature that feeds off of blood? A creature that nearly killed you?” 
“I’m not and you wanna know why? Because I know the real you and you’re far from just a vampire.” 
“But-” Before he could utter another word you suddenly pressed your lips to his, effectively shutting him up.
“That was.” Elijah grinned as he found it difficult to find the words to describe just how perfect it was. 
You giggled, looping your arms around his neck, “If you’re going to pick back up on your monologue, I’m seriously kicking you.” 
The vampire chuckled, “I can’t seem to recall what the topic was anymore.” before pulling you in for another kiss.
The sun was shining, the air was cool, and all the factions of New Orleans were at peace - nothing could seem more perfect.
Especially with your arm looped around Elijah’s. 
“It feels like eternity since I last saw this.” Elijah mused. 
“Saw what?” You asked. 
“This.” He emphasized, “Everything is at peace, almost as if we were in some sort of paradise.” 
Looking up at him with a smile, you said, “As long as I’m around you, everyday is paradise.”
The original chuckled, pecking a kiss to your cheek, “Now look who’s stealing my lines.” 
“What?” You feigned offence, “Would you rather someone else did?” 
“Never in a million years.” Elijah answered.
“Where is she? Bring me to her, this instance!” Elijah almost screamed as he bursted through the doors of the compound.
“Elijah, you need to calm down, she’s okay.” Rebekah said in an attempt to console her brother. 
“I saw her, Rebekah, I know she isn’t okay - it’s my fault, I need to see her.” Her older brother pleaded. 
“She’s in the guest room with Cami.” 
As soon as the blonde uttered these words, Elijah ran to the room in question, “Camille! How is she?”
Cami shushes him, “She’s okay Elijah, her injuries looked worse than they actually were, she’s just resting now.” 
The original breathed a sigh of relief as he sat down on the seat Cami had been occupying earlier while nursing you, “Thank you Cami, I’m sorry for what happened.” 
Cami gave him a reassuring smile, “It’s not your fault Elijah, none of us would’ve seen it coming.”
She then left the room, closing the door behind her to give you and Elijah some privacy.
“Y/N, you shouldn’t be here, go home, it’s too dangerous.” Elijah said the moment he saw you.
“I can’t Eli, I can’t stay home knowing  that all of you are out here.” You protested. 
“It’s too dangerous out here, you could get seriously hurt and I don’t want that.” He argued. 
Before you could argue any further, Elijah immediately vampire-sped you to a secluded part of the area, “Stay here and don’t come out unless you are in grave danger or I come to pick you up.” 
With a roll of your eyes, you quickly pressed a kiss to lips, “Little advice, getting stabbed with the white oak stake, because that will surely get you killed.” 
Despite the ongoing battle, Elijah managed to smile, “I’ll take note of that then.”
Elijah would surely lecture you for this, that is if the both of you make it out of this alive. 
It feels like actual torture to just stand around and wait for the battle to be over, so naturally, you ignored what Eliah had tol you and set out to fight.
Setting aside the tragedy, the whole scenery almost looked like something out of a movie - the blood splattered everyday could’ve been enough to stage a couple of crime scenes, hearts lay discarded, almost indistinguishable figures moved in and out and fortunately, no one has noticed you.
That’s when you saw it, Lucien with the white oak stake in his hand, ready to stab an unsuspecting Elijah busy fighting another vampire. 
So, you did the natural thing and took the stake for him.
Elijah closed his eyes, he could still remember the way his senses told him that something was wrong a little too late, the way the blood soaked your shirt, your pained scream.
He was supposed to protect you, how could he let that happen?
“Elijah…” He suddenly heard the voice he so desperately wanted to hear. 
“Y/N/N,” Elijah stood up, stroking your hair, “How’re you feeling?” 
You smiled at him, “I’m feeling fine, shoulder’s just a bit sore.”
“I’m sorry,  I should’ve been able to protect you, I was supposed to keep you safe. How do I manage to kill every woman I love?” He said.
“It’s not your fault, you protected me, you literally had me hide in a safe place. I was the one who walked into the battlefield.” You insisted. 
A slight pout formed on Elijah’s lips, “But you still got hurt, you literally got stabbed. I should’ve just brought you back to the compound first.” 
“And let you get stabbed with the white oak stake? Not a chance.” You laughed. 
“But you got hurt.” 
“And you’re alive, would you rather it be the other way around?” 
“I don’t like it when you get hurt.” 
“I told you to avoid the white oak stakes.” 
You sighed, intertwining your hands, “Eli, I’m not a damsel in distress, I appreciate that you want to protect me but know that I can also protect you. It’s basically just give and take.” 
“For as long as I can remember, I’ve always protected everyone I loved.” He said.
“Then, me and your family will always be here to protect you.” You answered.
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rere-the-writer · 1 year
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Can I request an elijah mikaelson x reader fic where she’s Bella swan’s older sister by several years who moved to New Orleans, got married to Elijah, and became a vampire? They go to forks for Bella’s wedding and the mikaelsons are recognized by some of the cold ones?
P.s. love your work :)
I had just finished rewatching the Twilight movies. Also I hinted at a possible part two.
Warnings: Fluff, Protective!Mikaelsons, Klaus being Klaus, Cute sister bonding
It was a surprise to you when you got a call from your father that Bella was getting married. Followed by a wedding invitation and it struck a cord in you. Which was how Elijah found you, his beautiful wife, sitting on the bedroom floor teary eyed.
"Love? Are you alright?" Elijah asked worried getting down next to you. You looked at Elijah with teary eyes showing him the invitation.
"My baby sister is growing up.....she is getting married." You say softly and Elijah smiled gently wrapping you up in his arms.
"My love, Isabella was going to grow up sooner or later. It'll be okay." Elijah says trying to lighten the mood. Elijah knew how much you loved your sister, being married to you for five years had taught him that much.
"But she is just a baby!" You said looking up at your husband who was trying hard to not laugh.
"'Lijah why is Y/N crying? What have you done?"
"Nothing Niklaus. Isabella is getting married." Elijah says handing the invitation to Klaus. The hybrid raised an eyebrow reading it over before smirking.
"Shall we go and welcome the boy into the family? Threaten him to be sure he never harms Isabella?" Klaus asked and before Elijah could say a word you perked up.
"I would like to know who this Edward Cullen is."
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"My older sister is coming to the wedding." Bella tells Edward a bit worried. Carlisle smiled putting down his book. The family was a gathered around to help plan the wedding while Bella sat worried just who be coming.
"It'll be nice to meet the woman you talk so highly of." Carlisle says noticing the worried look on her face.
"I'm sure. But Y/N's husband and his brothers are a bit overly protective and I hadn't had the time to tell her I was dating."
"Don't worry Bella. It'll all be just fine." Alice says skipping over to Bella with a smile. The human smiled still worried but if the Cullen's were calm about it then so would she.
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It was the day of the wedding and Bella was happy to see you again. Was a long while since she last saw you. So when she saw you next to Elijah who was holding Hope. She felt happy and moved to greet you and to see Hope again but Edward stopped her.
"Bella, who is that?" Edward asked her staring at Elijah and you.
"That is Y/N, my sister and our niece."
"How does she know an ancient one?" Edward asked as Carlisle walked over having noticed you and Elijah.
"Elijah? That is her husband, why are you being weird about it?" Bella asked looking at her now husband with a raised eyebrow. Carlisle watched Elijah introduce you and Hope to the Denali coven and he wondered how the Denalis knew Elijah.
"Elijah and his family are the first vampires." Carlisle answered Bella who looked at you and Elijah surprised.
"What? What do you mean?" Bella asked watching Carmen touch your bumb with Eleazar. Elijah smiling as Hope babbled to Tanya and Kate.
"They are the first. From my understanding a witch did a spell on a vampire from one of their bloodlines, mutating the vampire venom. Making us, as they call us cold ones."
"And how does the Volturi feel about them?" Bella asked as it seemed you were fitting in very well with Denali coven.
"They fear us." Bella jumped hearing Klaus's voice behind her. The hybrid smirked hugging Bella before narrowing his eyes at Edward.
"Nik! Thank you for coming." Bella says holding her brother-in-law's hand smiling.
"Of course sweet Isabella. Rebekah and Kol sends their love both still enjoying their honeymoon bliss."
"Well knowing them, they'll send wedding gifts." Bella says as Finn came walking up also staring Edward down. Both Mikaelson men made Edward nervous even more when Elijah joined the group.
"Isabella, why don't you go see Y/N and Hope?" Elijah says smiling and Bella was unaware of the tension that was building, she nodded heading over to you.
"So young Edward what is your intention with our dear Isabella?" Elijah asked as Carlisle stepped in his eyes flickered over at Jasper and Emmett, both ready to step in also. Edward swallowed, he had already faced Charlie's shovel talk but to get one from the oldest vampires alive? Made Edward die a little inside.
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You smiled at Bella who had Hope in her lap listening to the four year old talk. You had gotten to know the Cullen women who surprised that you were a vampire and pregnant.
"So how did you and Elijah meet?" Rosalie asked making Bella pause when you froze. It was never talked about how you met Elijah, the only people that knew was Bella and the Originals.
"Oh you know, a cute moment of meeting at a party." Was the lie you told everyone not wanting to tell what really happened. Rosalie and Alice stared knowing you lied but didn't push it as Esme smiled softly.
"And how are you?" Esme asked looking at your bumb and you brighten up.
"Elijah's older sister is a witch and help us have a baby. Since Hope came into our lives, he wanted a baby of his own."
"When are you due?" Alice asked watching you wipe Hope's mouth. There was a sudden air of motherly love around you when you also began to help Bella take her vail off.
"Some time in winter. By the way, I noticed that Jacob isn't here." You said looking around seeing Billy and Seth but no Jacob.
"He....he was busy." Bella tells you making you narrow your eyes as Elijah joined your little ladies group. Hope whined for her uncle who happily lifted her up gently cleaning the cake from her cheek.
"How was your shovel talk?" You teased Elijah as he leaned down kissing your cheek.
"Niklaus threatened to tear the boy's spine out and paint with young Edward's blood if he ever hurts Isabella." Elijah says looking at the Cullen women seeing their shocked faces. Bella sighed looking Elijah while you were fixing her hair.
"There was no need. Edward would never hurt me." Bella says getting Elijah's attention. Elijah smiled rubbing Bella's shoulder before sitting down.
"We are well aware dear Isabella but you know Niklaus is protective of family. He was angry when we learned the boy put you in the Volturi's path."
"How?" Alice asked watching Elijah smirk.
"Your false Kings should be careful on who enters their home." Elijah says feeding Hope some more cake as the Cullens stared while you weren't surprised. Elijah had planted a few little spies in the Volturi since it was away to keep an eye the Kings.
"How do you know the Denali coven?" Rosalie asked noticing Finn speaking to the Denalis.
"Finn and I met them from when we both were in Alaska." Elijah says as Hope grabbed his attention pointing to her father.
"Excuse us, it seems Hope wants her father." Elijah says standing up and Finn took Elijah's spot next to you. And the Cullen women watch Bella happily talk to Finn and you, excited for the baby.
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"The Volturi want Edward to turn me." Bella says as you sat with her eating some cake. It was just the two of you sitting on the deck watching the party guest. Since you were pregnant and Bella in a gorgeous wedding dress so you both couldn't climb a tree. Both of you just having a sister moment just like you used to before you got married and Bella living with your mother.
"Do you want to be turned?" You asked her taking a bite out of the cake. Bella looked down swinging her feet.
"No....but I have no choice...."
"No you do Bella. The Volturi can not force Edward to turn you or else they will suffer the wrath of the Original family."
"Did you wanted to turn?" Bella asked you, not knowing the Cullens were listening in. The Cullens had been curious about you since meeting you.
"Elijah had no choice to turn me. It was that or I die, Celeste made Elijah choose between me or his family. Obviously he chose me."
"If there was choice....would you turn?" Bella asked you and you looked down at Elijah seeing him dancing with a sleepy Hope.
"I would....look I won't tell you what to do Bells. But if you really love Edward then do it but don't let the Volturi influence your decision."
"Okay. Thanks sis." Bella says laying her head on your shoulder and you kissed her head. You laced your fingers with Bella's.
"They really won't let the Volturi force Edward to turn me?" Bella asked and your answer terrified the Cullens.
"If it came down to it, they'll slaughter all of Volterra for you. I know they will never let you be harmed. That is a promise of Always and Forever." You tell Bella enjoying your time together before she had to leave for her honeymoon. Both of unaware of the soon to be mess that was to come.
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Summary: An ordinary human girl and two powerful original vampires! Tune in to know more!
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In the depths of the mystical town of Mystic Falls, two powerful and immortal beings resided. Elijah and Niklaus Mikaelson, the original vampires, known for their strength, complexity, and protective nature. For centuries, they had guarded each other fiercely, ensuring the survival of their family bloodline. But fate had something else in store for them.
One fateful evening, as the moon embraced the night sky, the Mikaelson brothers found themselves drawn to a modest cafe nestled in the heart of town. There, amidst the chatter and clinking of cups, they encountered an enchanting young human girl named Amelia.
Amelia was ordinary in every sense, an unassuming beauty with a heart as tender as a rose petal. Despite the darkness that surrounded the Mikaelsons, she saw the light within them, and from the moment they met, her presence soothed their immortal souls.
Elijah, with his refined and chivalrous demeanor, felt an immediate connection with her. His heart stirred as he witnessed her unwavering determination to make everyone feel like they belonged, even the monsters hiding in plain sight. In her eyes, he found solace, a sanctuary that he thought would forever elude him.
Niklaus, known for his volatile nature, was immediately captivated by Amelia's bravery. She had an uncanny ability to see beyond his demonized façade. With her grace and compassion, she shattered the darkness that clouded his mind, transforming his fractures into a semblance of healing.
As the days turned into weeks, Elijah and Niklaus became fiercely protective of Amelia. They would often find themselves watching her from a distance, ensuring her safety and shouldering her troubles before she even knew they existed. It was their way of expressing an affection they had never felt before.
They would intervene when she faced the dangers of the supernatural world, using their ancient powers to shield her from harm. Their very existence became dedicated to easing her everyday worries, the weight of her burdens shifting onto their indestructible shoulders.
Amelia, although initially unaware of their supernatural heritage, could sense the power that emanated from the Mikaelsons, their loyalty and love a cloak that shielded her heart. She and Elijah developed a bond rooted in trust and understanding, like two lost souls finding solace in one another.
While with Niklaus, her fierce determination to protect him from the darkness within him led to moments of unexpected vulnerability. In his presence, she discovered a passion and fire she had never known, a love strong enough to consume the shadows that threatened to devour him.
But as they navigated the uncharted paths of their unconventional relationships, danger loomed silently nearby. Ancient enemies sought to destroy the Mikaelsons, unable to comprehend the newfound strength they derived from Amelia's love and unwavering presence.
Amelia found herself torn between the immortal world she had come to love and her desire for a normal life, free from the supernatural dangers that lurked at every corner. Yet despite the dangers, she couldn't pull herself away from the magnetism of Elijah's protective embrace or the undeniable connection she shared with Niklaus.
In the end, love prevailed, and Amelia chose to stand by the Mikaelsons' side, embracing their immortal world and all its complexities. Together, they faced the ancient foes and emerged victorious, their bonds strengthened by the battles they fought side by side.
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↳ you were klaus’ spouse, a marriage you both keep hidden from everyone. he adored you, but that didn’t mean you wouldn’t get jealous once in a while.
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warnings: jealousy, big fluff, very soft klaus!
part count: 1/1
you had married the mikaelson many, many years ago. you both decided to keep your relationship a secret, so you couldn’t be used as bait towards one another. he didn’t want you to be in danger’s way, he adores you, so much. the only ones who know are his family. you had no family left, just the mikaelsons. even then, that had never stopped kol or even elijah from threatening your life whenever they had a disagreement or an argument with klaus. you knew none of the brothers would never lay a hand on you, but even a threat towards you made klaus go insane. no one would ever hurt you. just the mention of your name in a negative way was enough to make klaus explode with rage.
keeping the secret is a bit hard at times. especially when your husband is absolutely breathtaking. it sometimes amused you how many women would throw themselves at him. it made you even happier when he rejected them all, as you were the only woman he would even want. you were the one.
however, caroline became the constant cause of your jealousy these days. you could tell she felt something towards him, but you trusted him. your husband would never hurt you, and would absolutely never, ever cheat. however, you still felt uncomfortable around her. she was gorgeous, you felt insecure around her. cause how could klaus chose you, when she looks as beautiful as that? still, you cared deeply for her. after all, you were an incredibly kind person. everyone felt safe and comfortable around you.
acting like you both disliked each other was the best part. you thought it was humorous how you’d claim to hate him in public, but jump in his arms and plant kisses along his face in private. he also loved it, but it was a bit harder for him. klaus is very possessive over what’s his. he wanted the world to know you belonged to him. he wanted everyone to know you were his, and only his.
but he couldn’t. just the thought of you being in danger drove him crazy. if something were to happen to you, klaus would lose his mind, he knew this for a fact. you were his entire life. you were the reason of his existence. he was so sure he was born just to love you.
it was a prom night. rebekah insisted on going, she had never experienced her own prom, nor a graduation. so you wanted to help her. you wanted to be by her side as she lived through them. so you agreed to attending the prom. klaus was going as well, to ensure your safely.
“do i look alright?” rebekah said, somewhat nervous as she stood in front of you. you smiled widely.
“you look gorgeous! here, i brought you this.” you said softly, taking out a corsage. rebekah gasped, looking back at you. you giggled, helping her out it in. “now you’re ready.” you said, smiling.
“thank you for this, y/n. i’ll finish my hair and meet you both downstairs.” she said, before turning around and grabbing her curling iron once again. you nodded, walking out of her room, and gently closing her door. you walked down the stairs, niklaus waiting by the very last step. he smiled at you, that smile you loved so much.
“you look exquisite, angel. absolutely bewitching.” klaus said, taking your waist into his big hands. you blushed at his words. even after years of marriage, he never failed to make you feel loved and cared for. you fixed his suit, before pecking his soft lips.
“and you, my love, look extremely charming.” you said, earning an even bigger smile from the hybrid. you truly made him the happiest. he grabbed your hand, swiftly intertwining your fingers together. he looked at your wedding ring and smiled. you both had never taken it off. i mean, you couldn’t. you both made your wedding rings daylight ones as well. best decision ever. he kissed your hand, before planting another kiss to your lips.
“ready to hate me yet another day, love?” niklaus asked, making you giggle a bit. you nodded, looking up at him. you heard rebekah walking down the stairs towards you.
“let’s be on our way, then!” she said, excited.
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the loud music could be heard from outside the school. what were you getting yourself into? you weren’t a big party girl, but you wanted to do this for rebekah. she deserved this. you watched her smile grow even bigger than before as she walked through the doors of the gym, making your heart flutter. you loved watching her happy. you smiled at her, klaus walking away from you both, to discard any suspicion from others. you frowned a bit, missing him already.
“y/n, you came!” you heard elena say, as soon as she saw you. you grinned a bit, nodding.
“i did! you look beautiful!” you said, looking at her dress once again. she blushed a bit at your words. stefan stood behind her, his hand on her waist, and he nodded along.
“she does, doesn’t she?” he added, earning a nod from you. elena laughed, her laugh a bit inaudible, because of the music. stefan and elena soon walked away, to dance. you were alone once again. and you didn’t mind that. you had begged rebekah to make a move on matt. she really liked him, and he was a great guy. they’d be a great couple. you watched from afar as rebekah danced with matt, making you smile widely. finally the music got quieter, slow dances, thank god.
“may i have this dance, sunshine?” you heard damon salvatore say behind you. you turned around, smiling at him. you were about to turn him down, that was until you saw your husband dancing with caroline. you knew it wasn’t supposed to bother you, but it did. god, it really did. watching his hands on another woman’s waist was not a nice sight.
“why not?” you replied back, as damon grabbed your hand, leading you into the dance floor. one of his hands grabbed your waist gently, while the other held your hand. you began to dance, it had been so long since you danced like this.
“are you here alone?” damon asked, gaining your attention once again. you loved these type of questions. you never knew what to reply. you grinned a bit, nodding.
“it seems like you are too. considering elena’s with stefan.” you teased, earning a scoff from him. you laughed a bit, looking into his eyes again.
“yeah well, it will always be stefan, it seems.” he said, making you a bit sad. you frowned a bit, immediately regretting your little joke. he chuckled as he watched your expression change.
“i’m alright, sweetheart. don’t worry about it, just dance.” he said, twirling you around carefully. you smiled a bit, continuing to dance.
your eyes were always on niklaus and caroline. you felt so pathetic, being so jealous. but it was inevitable. he was smiling at her, she kept laughing and their bodies were extremely close. you just wanted to grab him and kiss him right then and there, so everyone would get the message. that he was spoken for. you felt yourself sadden a bit. the song soon ended. damon let go of your waist, and offered you something to drink.
“is alcohol included? please tell me it’s not just fruit punch.” you said, needing some sort of relief from all these jealousy you were feeling. he chuckled and looked back at you.
“do you know who you’re talking to? trust me.” he said, before walking away, to fetch you both some drinks. you walked to a less crowded spot, and continued to wait for damon.
you looked back at your husband once again. this time, caroline’s hands were on his chest. you felt your blood boil. this is something you hated about being a hybrid, how heightened your emotions were. you tried relaxing. it’s fine. you knew niklaus adores you. your thoughts were interrupted by damon, coming back with two red cups. he handed you one, and you instantly took a sip. ah, yes. bourbon, of course. you smiled at him.
“thank you. i needed something.” you said, as you saw damon laugh, nodding along.
“me too. how many dances have you been to over the years?” he asked. nice question. you started thinking. there were so many. you laughed.
“too many to count. and it’s absolutely hilarious how they play the same songs on every single one.” you said, causing a chuckle from damon, agreeing with you. you smiled, looking back at the people dancing. it was still a nice sight, watching people enjoy themselves.
“seems like klaus and caroline are really hitting it off.” damon said, pointing at them, before taking a sip from his drink. you tensed up, looking back at klaus. you bit your lip almost drawing blood when you saw caroline whispering something in his ear, her lips lingering in front of his lips. you looked down at your feet.
“yeah, seems like it.” you replied, almost dryly. he nodded. you took a big sip from your drink, you needed to get wasted, or you’d explode of jealousy.
“don’t you think they’d be a good couple? she seems to keep him in check.” he said, into your ear. that was the comment that unsettled you. keep him in check?
you started to think back on it. klaus hadn’t done anything violent ever since he met her. you felt your heart sink at the realization. she did keep him in check. she made him a better person. what did you do? you were useless. you chuckled in reply, nodding. you finished what was in your cup and looked back at damon.
“think i’ll be heading home. have fun, tell rebekah i left early if she asks.” you said, damon looking at you puzzled. you had just gotten there, only about thirty minutes ago. you started to walk away, only for damon to grab your wrist gently.
“don’t leave so soon, gorgeous. the party is only starting, we just had one drink.” he said, making you grin a bit. you shook your head, softly patting his hand.
“i’m just tired. but we’ll have plenty of other dances to get drunk together in.” you said, damon smiling widely, before letting out a small chuckle and letting go of your wrist. you walked through all the people, finally reaching the exit of the gym.
you felt so much better once you closed the doors of the gym, finally outside. you began to walk around the school halls, looking for the exit, so you could head home and rest, maybe even cry a bit. or maybe rant to elijah, he’s always a good listener. you heard the doors of the gym open, and slam, as if someone has come out as well. they might have also seen their significant other being too close with someone else, like you.
“y/n!” you heard someone say behind you. you stopped walking in the middle of the hall, and turned back. watching your husband come running towards you. he looked at you, confused.
“are we leaving already? rebekah is still dancing inside, love.” he said gently, you shook your head.
“no, i’m leaving. you both can stay. it seems like you both are enjoying yourselves.” you said, a bit bitterly. you didn’t mean to sound so mean, but god, you were jealous and somewhat mad at klaus for going along with caroline’s advances. you understand he was trying his hardest to keep your relationship hidden, but.. it hurt.
“what? no, darling. we’ll leave together then.” he said softly, his hand reaching over to hold yours, but you pulled your hand back. he looked at you, a bit shocked by your actions.
“no, niklaus. you seemed to hit it off with caroline, so please, don’t waste any more time and go back to being felt all over by her.” you said, your jealousy taking over. you bit your lip right after. regretting what you said immediately, once you saw him smirk.
“are you jealous, my love?” he asked, in a teasing manner. you rolled your eyes, before turning your back on him and continuing to walk. he grabbed your wrist, soon pushing you against the lockers and looking deeply into your eyes. you felt your heartbeat pick up as one of his hands ran towards your hip.
you looked at his lips then at his eyes. you bit your lip, you were supposed to be upset with him. yet here you were, fighting the urge to kiss him right now. a fight you soon lost. you crashed your lips into his, his hand immediately squeezing your hip. your hands went straight to his golden locks, softly pulling on his hair. you tilted your head, for more access as you kissed him roughly. both your tongues fighting for dominance. his hand smoothly ran towards your bottom, squeezing it softly. you moaned into his mouth. klaus pulled away soon after.
“easy there, precious. you’re angry, hungry.” klaus said, trying to catch his breath after such heated make out session. one of your hands ran to his cheek, your thumb caressing his red lips, your other hand stayed tangled on his locks.
“you’re mine.” you whispered, so softly it was almost inaudible. he looked into your eyes, as you stared at his beautiful lips. he lifted your head up gently.
“all yours, my love. you’re the only woman who will ever have me.” klaus said, gently, as he stared deeply into your eyes. he grabbed one of your hands and placed it on top of his heart. “do you feel that? my heart only beats for you. i’m only living because you exist.” he said, his thumb rubbing your hand in the softest way.
you somehow felt terrible for how jealous you felt. he didn’t deserve this. you trusted him. you knew he would never cheat on you. but damon’s comment had truly hurt you. you looked back up to meet his eyes.
“i don’t bring out the good in you, nik. she does.” you said, looking back down at the floor. he almost chuckled at your words.
“my beloved. you bring out the absolute best in me.” he started, placing strands of your hair behind your ear. you looked back up at him. “you have never tried changing who i am. instead you have embraced me, and adored me when no one else has.” he whispered softly. you felt your eyes water at his words. how could you question the impact you have on him? it almost felt like an insult to him.
“i am nothing without you. your love has made me a better man. have you not noticed?” klaus asked, his hands cupping your cheeks. “ever since i met you, flowers started blooming on my dark and rotten garden. my love, there’s no reason for you to be envious of any other woman. i am only yours as you are mine.” klaus said, trying his hardest to convey his feelings through words.
“i love you.” you managed to say, trying your hardest to not break down crying in front of your incredibly loving husband. he smiled, knowing his words had reached you. no one would ever believe klaus could be this soft. but he was, only with you.
“and i love you. more than all the days and nights. deeper than the oceans and skies. don’t ever doubt that.” klaus said softly, planting a loving kiss on your forehead. you smiled, a few tears finally leaving your eyes.
“now, precious, as much as i enjoy watching you be jealous, i don’t ever want you doubting your worth or my love for you, alright?” he said, your head nodding. “because if anything, i am the one who does not deserve you.” he finished, your hands softly hitting his chest.
“stop, nik. i would like to stop crying some time now.” you said, earning a soft laugh from him. you giggled along. his hands lifting up your head once again to meet his eyes.
“from now on, i will not hide my love for you.” he said gently. “and i’d like to apologize for even making you doubt yourself like this. i was simply going along with it, and i shouldn’t have. i apologize.” he said, sincerely looking into your gorgeous eyes. you shook your head.
“it’s alright, nik. i was just stupidly jealous. happens when you have a heart stopping husband.” you said, shrugging your shoulders softly. he blushed a bit at your words.
“now, why don’t we head home and you can continue kissing me like you were just now?” klaus said, leaving a kiss on your lips. you blushed, hiding your face into his chest for a quick moment, before he reached out for your hand, intertwining your fingers once again, ready to head home, with you.
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hiii, could you do poly!mikaelsons x vigilante!reader headcanons? and how they found out? Thankuuu
yes and yes
Warnings: Fluff, just mostly Fluff, Justice League being children, Y/N is team mom
Y/N is an founding member of the Justice League
She is team mom while Bruce is team dad
Y/N is a powerful witch and it was Diana and Arthur that found her
After Steppenwolf, Y/N settled in New Orleans needing a break and the team has her on speed dial
Finn and Elijah meet her first after she saved them from undead hybrids and both were shook
Y/N had took out a group of ten hybrids without breaking a sweat and both vampires were smitten right away
Klaus met Y/N second as he was curious who was the pretty lady his brothers were spending time with
Klaus was surprised of Y/N's power when Finn asked for her help with Daliha
Kol and Rebekah much like Elijah and Finn was smitten at day one
Having such a soft sweet relationship as the Mikaelsons became so soft for Y/N
Y/N waking up to at least two of her lovers in her bed
Y/N giving her every touched starved lovers affection
Romantic dinners and quiet nights at home
Hayley gets jealous of Hope's relationship with Y/N, the young witch sees her as a second mother
Elijah was cleaning up when he found Y/N's League communicator and her supersuit
Elijah brought it up to the other and they talked about asking Y/N about it
Y/N returned home the night, confused seeing her things on a table and them sitting waiting for her
"What is this love?" "I am a vigilante."
They were surprised while Hope was excited asking if she knew Wonder Woman
Y/N telling them stories about her missions and what the team is like
The League coming to visit as they missed Y/N even though she was a part timer
Hope is in awe while Y/N introduced everyone
"Elskan, they are a bit rowdy." "That they are....Bruce and I play parent too many times to count."
Diana getting along with Finn and Elijah the most though Rebekah is a soft spot in her heart
Bruce and Elijah both trade secrets on how to make sure Y/N is taking care of herself
Arthur arm wrestling Kol
The Batboys and Superboys are unknowingly adopted by the Mikaelsons
"Damian? Why are you here?" "Father has lost his right to see me."
Damian has been known to show up at the compound when angry with Bruce so Y/N comes home to the boy asleep on Elijah as he reads or painting with Klaus and Hope
Kon had bonded with Kol since both understood one another
"Babe, can the boys stay this weekend?" Y/N gets asked by Rebekah at least once a week, Rebekah baby's them
Large Christmases together which Hope is happy cause she got new brothers
Damian, Jon, and Hope sneaking off to have adventures unaware that Elijah quietly follows them to make sure they are safe
Bruce giving Klaus parenting advice when the hybrid asks for it
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Under the cut because it got too long!! This turned out fairly Kol centric, which I’m really happy about as he’s one of my favourite tvd/to characters. Parts of this aren’t exactly Klaus friendly. You’ve been warned. Let me know what you think, because I’m tossing up whether to do a part 2. 😊
Child. Sibling. Witch. Original. Monster. Mikaelson.
You’ve had many names throughout history.
But you prefer Y/N.
You’re Kol’s younger twin, born minutes after him. You’re inseparable as children, rarely seen apart from each other.
You know how he thinks and he can understand you with a look, which makes you closer to each other than the rest of your family.
‘Always and forever’ never applied to either of you. Instead you had ‘Us against the world’, an unspoken promise that was made with clasped hands, pats on the back and little smiles that you tried to hide from your siblings.
You both tapped into your magic early, spending days with your mother and Ayana as they taught you the principles of magic. The feeling of your skin buzzing as your first spell succeeded remains one of your favourite memories.
Life is hard in the 10th century, but your siblings are a bright spot that keep you going.
You stopped thinking of your parents with any affection after they created the ritual.
After waking up without the familiar feeling of magic crawling in your veins and an overwhelming urge for blood that can’t be quenched, the horror of what you have become dawns on you.
You were the one to witness Nik murder Esther. Part of you is angry that he did it first. When you hear him lie about Mikael being the murderer, you let the matter be and privately tell Kol the truth.
He shares your animosity for your biological creators, so the truth won’t pass his lips either.
Klaus never realised that you both knew.
You come and go among your family. After spending the first century together, you and Kol start visiting different covens.
On one trip, you met the love of your life. His name was Paolo, a member of a famous witch family in Italy.
You adored him with every bone in your body. And, by some miracle, he loved you too.
He didn't want to become a vampire, so you spent the rest of his life together.
The plague took him after nearly 20 years together. You nursed him throughout his illness.
He made you promise to keep your heart open and to find happiness again. You reluctantly agreed, swearing it again and again every time he asked.
When he finally died, Kol was the only family member you contacted. He stood beside you as Paolo was buried. He helped you grieve.
Your grief resulted in you and Kol creating a bloodbath in Eastern Europe, that was later thought to be a plague outbreak.
It's the first time Nik daggered you.
It wouldn't be the last.
Paolo stayed a secret between you and your twin. You never tell the others.
And as the centuries passed, you found yourself loving again.
There was Stanislav, Alice, Margarita and Magnus. All of them were special in their own way.
But you still keep the ring Paolo gave you hidden in a box that goes everywhere with you.
Your history is filled with stories of empires and kingdoms won and lost because of your schemes and plots.
It's better to be the power behind the throne instead of the one wearing the crown.
You've been an advisor to Emperors, Queens, nobles and some of the brightest minds in history.
But Klaus' paranoia and Elijah's constant catering to his whims means the time you spend in your coffin gets longer and longer.
You secretly alerted Mikael to your family's presence in Cadiz in 1702. The speed of his arrival startled you, but you all managed to escape.
It's the only secret you've kept from Kol.
You spend the next 2 centuries befriending New Orleans’ witch community.
Although opinions on your family remain divided, there’s a general consensus that Y/N Mikaelson is one of the more reasonable members of the family to be approached if one finds themselves in need of aid.
Witches soon learn that you’re happy to be drawn into discussions on different types of magic and if a witch is clever enough, they might be taught a spell from one of your many personal grimoires that you’ve collected across the centuries.
Your relationship with your family remains cordial, but you find it hard at times to swallow your resentment for them.
You can trust Elijah with any matter that doesn’t involve Klaus.
You like Rebekah but you don��t trust her with anything beyond superficial matters because she’ll go running to your older brothers at the first sign of discontent.
You love Nik, but you can’t stand the person he’s become after so many centuries. Sometimes you catch glimpses of the boy he was, but these days, he’s more Klaus than Nik. You don’t trust him at all.
You know about Kol’s war against Klaus, but you won’t get involved. If it had happened 300 years earlier you would’ve been scheming right beside your twin, but your time being daggered and watching Klaus’ descent in paranoia has left you skeptical about the chances of success. You warn Kol once about the possible consequences before staying silent on the matter.
The only secret Kol ever kept from you is just how close he got to creating a dagger for your dear older brother.
You barely escape New Orleans after Christmas in 1914. Kol is daggered and put back in his much hated coffin, but Klaus remains convinced that you’re involved in the scheme too. You’re saved from a similar fate by an ally of Klaus’, a witch who owes you a debt after you saved her child’s life five years earlier.
The next ninety years are spent in far-flung corners of the world. You know how to keep a low profile and there’s no bloody way you’re going back into a coffin.
It’s not all bad though. Time spent with an Estonian coven gave you a soul link with Kol. Although his body remains in his coffin, his ghost is living life beside you.
However this has limits. You have to be carrying something special to your brother (a ring he had taken from a King six hundred years earlier) and it only works if you’re in the same country as his physical body. You soon resign yourself to staying in the same country as Klaus, but your network of supernatural contacts keeps you abreast of his movements.
You finally feel safe enough to make contact with Klaus after he completes his transformation.
‘Congratulations on finally achieving your life’s goal. Hope it was everything you hoped it would be. Maybe we can do a family reunion soon with all our siblings, xoxo’
You also send a selfie of you “celebrating on his behalf” in an LA bar with drinks and compelled partygoers.
Of course you flee the city after messaging him because you’re not ready to be found just yet.
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Y/N: Time for plan G. Klaus: Don’t you mean plan B? Y/N: No, we tried plan B a long time ago. I had to skip over plan C due to technical difficulties. Rebekah: What about plan D? Y/N: Plan D was that desperate disguise attempt half an hour ago. Elijah: What about plan E? Y/N: I’m hoping not to use it. Kol dies in plan E. Freya: I like plan E.
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Fandom: The Vampire Diaries/The Originals Pairing: The Mikaelsons & Brother!Reader Summary: I can run, but I can't hide from my family line Word Count: 1.409
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The worst family award really does go to the Mikaelsons'. Whilst your family lived in New Orleans, you really couldn't leave Mystic Falls, sure, you had to endure Damon Salvatore - but if that was the price you had to pay to stay away from your family, then you take it any day a million times over.
It wasn't that you hated your family, it was a love and hate relationship. You hated how you were constantly bickering, fighting, and attempting to murder each other. But, there were times you had each other's back, even if that means sacrificing yourself for them. They were grateful and ungrateful to be related to each other.
But, for once, you wanted to have a quiet life and not be by their side constantly. You wanted to live a life where you had the freedom to do whatever you wanted without one of your siblings breathing down your neck or the threat of being in a coffin for god knows how long.
The thing is, you know deep down that you never really hated your siblings. Sure, they had their moments, but it wasn't really about them. It was your mother and your father.
So, you weren't expecting to see the whole family at the door in the middle of the night.
"Fuck off."
"Rude," Rebekah said from the back as you attempted to shut the door in their face before Elijah stuck his foot in the door.
"Can't I have a century to myself?" you grumbled as you opened the door for them to settle back into the manor.
You walked away from the door, hoping to get some sleep again as you were about to leave, you looked over your shoulder watching each individual come through the door.
Your niece Hope gives you a small wave as you smile back at her before it dropped to see the last two enter the manor.
"You must be mad."
"Hear us out-"
"I think I rather die," You spat at your brother, Finn, who tried to explain, "You're no better."
"Well, thanks."
Elijah sighed, stepping forward, "(Y/n), please hear us out."
You turned around fully to look at them, looking down from your spot on the stairs. Your arms crossed over your chest as your parents looked at you apprehensively. Your eyebrow raised as you wait for the explanation.
Sure, you hear all the gossip and life-changing things through the phone, but this was a pretty big thing to leave out during the weekly calls. Klaus looks up to you, he couldn't help but smirk to himself a little - he really sees a bit of himself in you.
"Hayley, darling, take Hope to her room," Klaus instructed, "I fear this might get dirty."
Hayley didn't need to be told twice, holding her hand out to her daughter as she pass you by on the stairs, giving you a tight smile before disappearing.
"We're not happy as well," Klaus admitted, as he gives Ester and Mikael a dirty look, "and we wouldn't be here if we didn't need to."
"But?"
"Things got complicated, after we get this sorted, you can live out your peaceful century," Elijah finished off as you didn't look satisfied, you swallowed your pride before casting a glare at your parents.
"I'm not happy about this arrangement, couldn't you leave them in Louisana? Or anywhere but here?"
"Give us a chance," Ester softly spoke as you turn to look at her, she takes a step back from the daggers you were staring at her.
"Why?" You hissed, the venom dripping with the word, "Why should I give you a chance, given our past with you trying to kill me and my siblings, so why now should I give you a chance?"
"We're family," Mikael spoke.
"Family?" You uttered out, surprised as your siblings looked at each other apprehensively, "We might share the same blood, but we're not family."
Your parents watch how your siblings looked anywhere but you, they felt fearful for once. You were never the type to be angry and when you do, usually something really pissed you off. See Elijah was calm and collected one, but easily ticked off, so you and the rest of the Mikaelsons were used to his anger.
Kol and Klaus were often angry, so it was rare for them to feel anything other than anger, so it didn't phase anyone else. Rebekah was known to be driven by her emotions - her anger is usually misplaced but sometimes correct in her judgement. Freya and Finn had hardly been with the family, but they've seen glimpse of their anger in their short time.
But you, you were never the angry type, you leave that to your family. You were the quiet one, someone who lives in the moment, you thought anger was such a pointless emotion. In the thousand years, you have been alive, they have seen your anger about three times.
Every time, you killed more than their century of murders. Your anger is harder to control, and at the end of the day, it was always justified.
"You don't get to waltz in here and dictate that we're family again, no not this time," You step down from your spot, inching closer to your parents.
"You'll always need your parents."
"Then where were you when I needed you most?" You shouted, your red eyes making an appearance briefly before settling back to your (e/c), "I was a kid! You took turns taking your anger on me, I was a kid!"
"You needed discipline," Mikael tried to justify.
"I needed love and care, not some scowling and hits! I was the one to be punished for my siblings' mistakes, you tell me as I was growing up that I was the other kid to be brought into this family to keep it from falling apart. I'm not expecting to be worshipped, but be coddle and held by my own parents."
"Brother," Kol murmured, hoping to bring you down from such a height of anger.
"Shut it!" You pointed at Kol, who merely lowers his head, "They need to hear this."
"Undoubtedly," Klaus whispered, though everyone heard.
"All that I did to try to undo it, make this family a whole, all of my pain and all your excuses was my whole existence, I was a burden to the family in your eyes. I was a kid but I wasn't clueless, and one thing I know someone who loves you wouldn't do this."
There was silence, your throat felt rough, and there were tears in your eyes as you wipe them away furiously - not wanting to look weak in anyone's eyes. You sniffled before standing straight to give them one last look, before turning to your siblings.
"I don't care what you guys are planning to do, but get them out of my face, out of town, whatever you need to do. And if I were to find that they are still here, I will kill them whether or not you need them in your plan."
"(Y/n)," Elijah injected as you looked at him with a disapproving look to him.
"I might be younger than you, Elijah, but do not think I will not stick to my word," You threatened as he nodded mutely, hating himself that he becomes submissive in your space of anger.
The Mikaelsons all looked pathetic, you were the youngest out of all of them, and yet, all of them were afraid to even breathe in your direction. Hell, Klaus feels stupid, he's the devil in his own eyes so why is he threatened by his own blood?
They mutely looked at each other, refusing to look in their parent's direction, afraid to be accused of helping them in your eyes. They didn't know what to do in this situation, as all the siblings have a say in this shared manor, you seem to be adamant about not sharing your living space and they did not want to break your trust.
They care more about your feelings than the people who were supposed to raise them.
"Give us some time, (Y/n)," Rebekah bargained, your eyes softening to her, before sighing.
"Why should I? I'm not giving them a chance as they did with me. They wanted to raise someone who is merciless. Fine, that's what they get."
"But-"
"After all, I'm born as a Mikaelson for a reason."
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gnderissues · 2 months
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i love claire holt sm y’all
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koreofkore · 2 years
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Can you do headcanons for poly Mikaelsons (yandere)
Poly mikaelson family hc's
A/n: I'm going to be honest.... I had like four heart attacks trying to figure out if I needed to change some things around. Then I had four more when I realized people are actually giving me requests because I truth be told rarely get requests. Anyway enough about me and my eight heart attacks here's poly mikaelson headcanons.
Warning: sexual themes, bdsm overtones, mommy kink, daddy kink, sir kink, mistress kink, illusion to smut, illusion of abuse (if you squint), let me know if I missed anything.
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- Elijah is surprisingly the mean one
- he sets the rules and boundaries
- if you break any one of his rules he'll handle your punishment
- And trust me this man is cruel
-he makes you call him sir
- Klaus is the possessive one
- he handles all of the marking
- no literally he carved all of their initials into your thighs
- he is the one that makes sure you stay in your lane
-he makes you address him as daddy
- Rebekah is your caregiver
- she's in charge of your aftercare
- she buys your clothes amongst other things
- she makes sure you eat properly and don't go on a hunger strike so you can be let out.
- you tried it once and delt with her and Elijah's punishments. You also couldn't walk for a week because you got a broken kneecap and fucked to oblivion.
- she makes you call her mommy
- Kol he's your reckless body guard
- on the occasion where you are allowed out of the house or there's a party he's always by your side
-he makes sure that you don't ask for help or try to escape (I doubt that anyone would want)
- Kol keeps weirdos and creeps away from you
- ever been fucked into oblivion for someone else touching you
- yeah kol is also the most jealous
-he makes you call him papi as he loves it when you speak Spanish for him (I wanted to add this for my fellow latina- Americans)
- Finn is your nice/ clingy one
- he makes sure your okay and gives you cuddles whenever you ask
- he will bend heaven and hell to keep a smile on your face
- it's rare to see Finn upset with you
-he tells you to call him whatever you like usually (baby, finny)
-Freya she likes to think of herself as your mistress
- she's the only reason why you can't leave
-she put a barrier spell around the house so you can't leave
- she's also your cook
- she also makes you sleep in her bed a lot hence the reason you get all eight hours plus more
- also you address her as mistress
- they are all very overprotective
-you rarely broken the rules after your first month
-doesn't mean that you don't act like a brat
-it's because you like the attention
- you grew to love your kidnappers after six months
- you have seven children by them and eventually become a vampire
- their names are Hope, Henrik, Amelia, Mateo, Nik, Valarie, and Stefanie.
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plvtoandmoon · 2 years
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Hiii! If requests are open could you write a fic or headcanons or rebekah being jealous p :))
thank you so much for the request! <3
jealous rebekah mikaelson headcanons
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TW: rebekah being a sexy ass motherfuck who is also a jealous little shit
-neck kisses
-she literally can not keep her hands off of you
-always needs reassurance
-can't take her hands off you
-silent treatment for an hour or so until she gives up and smothers you in kisses
-"i don't like them"
-"you don't like anyone"
-doesn't mind you wearing revealing clothing but if she sees anyone looking she will give you her jacket
-constantly tries to make you blush
-and succeeds
-soft touches, NECK KISSES, whispers *wink wink*
-makes up excuses to have you all to herself
-will take you home and lay on top of you, burry her face in your neck and whisper how you are hers and no one else
-when she can't take you away she will wrap her arms around your waist and rest her head on your shoulder/head
-and if that doesn't work she will full-on makeout with you in front of the person
-would ask you to wear a fake wedding / promise ring while going out to bars
-will glare at anyone who comes too close
-if you're dancing with someone else she will look directly at you with a smirk on her face as she plans what she will do to you later
-will kiss or fuck you senseless after you mention a past relationship
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Can I Have This Dance? | E.M.
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Title: Can I Have This Dance?
Requested: Yes/No
Summary: You have feelings for Elijah. He has feelings for you. Rebekah has a plan.
A/N: This is my first ever fic for Elijah. I hope you guys like it! 💖
No one in the whole of New Orleans does a party like the Mikaelsons does.
Every single one of their parties were practically better than the last, as if they had some sort of record to break.
You weren’t much of a party person. But Rebekah practically begged you to go and you couldn’t resist her.
Another reason was because a certain Mikaelson was sure to be there.
“Y/N!” Rebekah almost squealed your name as she caught sight of you walking through the giant gates of the Mikaelson compound.
“I’m so glad you could make it.” Her British accent ringing through her every word while she gave you a hug, “And you look amazing! I’m sure Elijah would be pleased.”
“Bexs.” You smiled, “Thank you but Elijah barely notices me in the first place.”
“Please.” The blonde rolled her eyes, “Elijah is absolutely smitten with you. You’re just too blind to see that he loves you just as much as you do.”
“As much as I adore you shipping us. Elijah sees me as a friend. If he’s smitten for anyone, it’s obviously Hayley.” You protested, trying to keep the jealousy out of your voice.
“Fine, don’t believe me, the all-knowing sister, just wait and see for yourself then.” Rebekah teased.
“Why sister, how long do you plan on keeping our favorite guest from us?” Klaus asked as he and Elijah appeared behind Rebekah.
The blonde turned to face them, “Don’t be ridiculous Nik, I was only greeting her.”
“Favorite guest? You flatter me Klaus.” You smiled as you hugged him.
“He’s just stealing all the credit.” Elijah grinned, stepping in for his turn, “I’m the one who coined the title actually.”
You laughed as Klaus rolled his eyes, “I should’ve known.”
“Are you four seriously just going to stand around here?” Freya asked, giving you a hug in greeting.
“Last I checked, this was a celebration, not a pity party.” Hayley appeared, sending you a smile.
“We’re coming.” You and Rebekah said at the same time, causing the rest of the group to laugh.
It was practically common knowledge that if Rebekah Mikaelson had a plan, she would stop at nothing to execute it.
With half of her plan already in motion, the blonde girl watched contentedly from the balcony of the compound, sipping on her champagne.
“I know that look.” Klaus mused, approaching her with his own drink in hand, “You’ve got something up your sleeve, don’t you?”
“Well, let’s just say that we could either start planning the wedding soon or help Elijah through his heartbreak.” Rebekah grinned.
Klaus chuckled, “Definitely our resident matchmaker. How many did you compel this time?” 
“Only one guy.” She answered, her eyes not leaving her target, “And knowing our dear brother, that’ll be enough.”
“Besides, after everything Elijah has done for us, he deserves to be happy and find peace and comfort in someone.” Rebekah added.
You were standing by the bar, listening to Hayley recount her latest date when you felt a tap on your shoulder.
Hoping it would be Elijah, you turned around only to find yourself disappointed when it was some guy you didn’t recognize.
“May I have this dance?” He asked with a smile.
You looked over at Hayley, giving her an apologetic smile to which she just grinned and nudged you, “Go on.”
Accepting the man’s hand, you went off to the dance floor with him.
Elijah had just went to fix something with Kol but when he came back, he saw that you were gone from your spot beside Hayley.
Scanning the room quickly, he felt his blood boil at the sight of you in the arms of another man.
His knuckles go white as he grips the glass harder, silently willing himself to calm down.
“Just going to let someone take her away that easily?” Kol appeared by his side.
Elijah downed his drink in one gulp, “It’s not my business. Y/N has every right to dance with whoever she wants to.”
“Still. I can feel your jealousy. You should show her how much you’re willing to fight for her, show the guy who’s the boss.” Kol suggested.
Elijah didn’t know whether it was the alcohol in his system or the sheer jealousy that was running through his veins that he decided to take Kol’s advice.
You had started to regret agreeing to dance with the guy in the first place.
Why? He was either talking about himself or making a comment that made you extremely uncomfortable.
Now you knew what Cami meant when she said that you could be too polite for your own good.
You were about to open your mouth and excuse yourself when a familiar voice suddenly said,
“May I have this next dance?” 
You smiled upon seeing Elijah while the guy glared at him.
“I’m sure she wants to stay with me.” The guy said.
Elijah raised a brow at him, glancing at you, “I’m pretty sure Y/N is capable of answering for herself.”
“I would love to.” You quickly spoke up before the guy could respond.
Immediately attaching yourself to Elijah’s arm, you left the guy without so much as another glance.
“Thank you for saving me out there.” You smiled as Elijah smoothly took your hand and twirled you around.
“Just say the word and he’ll be gone.” Elijah said, taking your hand in his and placing his free one on your waist.
“I don’t think that would be necessary.” You giggled, the two of you swaying along to the mellow music.
Silence engulfed the two of you as you danced along the other couples.
“Your beauty never fails to render me speechless.” Elijah suddenly mentions, looking you right in the eye, “As always.”
You felt butterflies not only in your stomach but your whole body, “You find me beautiful?”
The original looked surprised at the inquiry, “Of course I do. Who wouldn’t be enamored by your smile, that’s more beautiful than every sunset and sunrise I’ve ever witnessed. Or your laugh, that could easily be the best musical piece that ever existed. Your eyes, the ones that twinkle and shine so brightly that they could’ve been the mere inspiration for the stars.”
He tucked a loose strand of hair behind your ear before continuing, “Also with the way you see the goodness in everything. How you’re always willing to sacrifice yourself and your happiness for the people you love. With all those qualities, I can’t help but have my heart captured by you. Whenever I look at you, I feel like all the misery brought about by immortality would be worth it, if I get to spend an eternity with you.”
You couldn’t believe this was actually happening, “Elijah-“
“But,” He interrupted, looking nervous as he heard your heart beating faster than a minute before, “the thing is I don’t deserve you. Being with me would bring about constant chaos and danger. Besides the fact that I’m a horrendous monster and you’re a wonderful angel.”
Before he could say anything else, you stood on your tiptoes and pressed your lips to his lips - silencing him effectively.
“Wow.” was the only thing he could say when you had pulled away.
“I have dreamed of this moment ever since the moment I met you.” You whispered against his lips, “I would love nothing more in this world than to be yours, if you let me.”
Elijah grinned, pulling you in for another kiss, “I’m yours.”
“Remind me.” Hayley mused from the balcony, “Never to underestimate Rebekah Mikaelson when it comes to love.”
Rebekah laughed, pleased with her work, “Frankly, anything and everything is possible in the name of true love.”
tagging some “the originals” mutuals: @lokis-favorite-follower @rere-the-writer @starkleila @xxwritemeastoryxx
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Headcanons of Elijah being married to a Norse Goddess
Warnings: Fluff, cute Hope
A/N: I was playing God Of War and this popped into my head. Atreus is my boy and I love him
You married Elijah when he was human
Kratos was following you and Elijah around when you both were courting, this man is making sure Elijah isn't touching you
Showing Elijah your magic watch him be amazed by it
Faye already planning your wedding, your mother is always encouraging you to spend a lot of time with Elijah
Mikael and Kratos do not get along, Kratos finding Mikael too harsh on his sons while Mikael thinks Kratos isn't hard enough on Atreus
Going on the journey with your baby brother and father when Elijah was turned with his siblings
Doing old Norse traditions every Spring and Winter
Elijah teaching Atreus how to hunt when he was human
You coming home seeing that Atreus and Kratos sitting in the livingroom with Elijah who was smiling
"Surprise sister! Look we even brought Mimir." "I can see that."
You telling Hope stories of your childhood and adventures with your father
Hope curious about the Norse ruins tattooed on your body which lead you to tell her stories on why
Now Hope asks her uncle if they have their own tattoos which Kol tells her yes
"Daddy can I have one? I want ones like aunty Y/N." "When you are older Hope."
"Atti, aunty says you met the World Serpent!" "We did would you like to hear how?"
Elijah cursing in Norse when Hope is in ear shot so now Hope repeats the words, cue Klaus glaring at his brother
Elijah coming home to the sound of clashing swords and seeing you sparing with father as Hope watched in awe
Your heart melts at seeing how soft Kratos is with Hope as the old God shows her how to use a bow and arrow
"Aesir are Norse Gods little sister. Your aunt is part Jötnar, gifted with magic. " You over hear Mimir tell Hope making you smile as the head tells Hope stories
Hope asking Elijah questions about when he was human wanting to learn more about Vikings
Kratos answering Hope's questions about Spartans and Greeks finding her curiosity adorable
Everyone getting overly protective when you and Elijah tells the family that you were pregnant
"Elijah, your siblings are driving me crazy." "My love, they just want you safe."
Atreus carving a little wooden bears as a baby gift while Kratos made you a crib
Hope following you around the more you showed because she wanted to help you
Rebekah and Freya taking you baby shopping while Kratos takes your husband hunting
"Father I don't think the baby will need a sword." "How else will it fight." "Kratos, our child will not be fighting."
Atreus thinking of baby names with you saying it was his uncle's duty to help you
Atreus and Hope like touching your belly, they like feeling the baby move
The witches are more careful around you because Kratos and Elijah will not hesitate
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𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐥𝐲 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 - rose.
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━━ Power Struggle 
Everything was great.
She was excited to attend high school despite having never attended one before. Her family still had the same dynamic as before their deaths. Clementine was at peace not having to worry about someone trying to kill her.
That is until she realized Elena, Bonnie, Caroline, and her alternate selves are her best friends. The fact that she is pals with the Salvatores is the cherry on top. 
She has never before encountered a vampire or werewolf in her universe. She discovered that she had encountered and killed numerous vampires as the memories of her alternate self began to flood in.
Teenage Clementine has always come to everyone's rescue. Because of this, everyone had to rely on Clementine's magic in each and every battle, but ever since the adult Clementine entered the universe, her abilities were out of whack.
She ended up where she is currently because her powers went haywire. Kidnapped. While Clementine was attempting to be a good friend by making sure Elena wasn't left alone in the open at night, they were both ambushed.
Clementine sat up with a groan. She experienced a weighted feeling above her head. She quickly blinked her eyes open to clear up her foggy vision. This, given how dark the car was, was hardly anything. Clementine noticed Elena unconscious next to her. Her hands were bound together, so she was unable to shake Elena.
"What's going on?" She asked the person who was driving. Clementine knew most likely she wasn't going to get an answer, "Answer me!"
"Shut up!"
Clementine jumped in shock from the man's sudden outburst, "Where are you taking us?" She questioned again, only agitating the man farther, "I swear if you don't-"
The man turned around and backhanded Clementine causing her to hit her head on the window, "Fuck..." She mumbled before unconsciousness took over her.
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"Stop, touching me," Clementine whispered sharply to Elena as she nudged her, looking around the abandoned house in suspicion.
Elena held Clementine in a bear hug, slightly shaking, "Thank god you're right, Clem!"
"Great you're awake." A British accent caused the pair to jump apart. Clementine sat in front of Elena, waiting for the vampire to attack, "God, you look just like her."
"But I'm not, please whatever you want-" Elena tried to plead with the vampire but was cut short.
"Be quiet." The woman demands her and Elena looks at her pleadingly.
Clementine narrows her eyes at the vampire, "She's not Katherine." Clementine stated firmly.
"My name is Elena Gilbert. You don't have to do this." As Elena spoke she got closer to the vampire. Clementine tried to stop Elena from standing up, but Elena lightly pushed her away.
"I know who you are. I said be quiet."
"What do you want?" Elena cries, the woman grows tired of her whining and slaps her hard using her vampire strength, knocking Elena unconscious and onto the couch behind her. Clementine jumped in between the two, conjuring enough magic to send the vampire flying into the wall.
"Back off!" Clementine said, weakened. Her magic was causing her a headache. She what have inspected a headache if she used a lot of power but even the littlest usage caused headaches. Clementine didn't know what was happening to her.
"How did you?" The vampire spoke in disbelief at the usage of power. Clementine knew she had to play it smart, she couldn't fight anyone until she was in full control of her powers.
"It doesn't matter! I don't want to fight you but lay a hand on anyone us, I will." Clementine snarled, walking over to Elena. She sat on the sofa, placing Elena's head on her lap.
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"How's the girl?"
"Still passed out no thanks to you," Clementine remarks.
The vampire sighed, sympathy shown in her eyes as she looked at the pair, "You don't understand-" She tried to explain herself.
"I don't want to." Clementine cut her off, "Where are we?" She decided to ask.
"Can't tell you that." The vampire shrugged, not looking her in the eyes.
The man from earlier sped to Rose's side, "We should kill her." He stated while staring deep into Clementine's eyes, "Kill her before she kills us."
"No. If we also hand her over to Elijah we might have even more of a chance to get on his good side."
Clementine watched as the two sped off to another room to talk, "So you called him?"
"No. I called one of his contacts. You know how this works."
Clementine was so engrossed with their conversation that she didn't notice Elena awakening until she felt her sit up. As she begins to sit up, she put a finger to her lips to tell her to keep quiet.
Elena stands and gestures for Clementine to follow her upstairs so they can listen even more. Reluctantly, she follows.
"I'm sick of running!" The girl cries.
"Yeah? Well, running keeps us from dying." Trevor responds.
"Elijah's old school. If he accepts our deal, we're free." The other one says, dismissing the boy's words.
Suddenly, Elena steps on a creaky floorboard, and the woman turns quickly, noticing the both of them.
"You! There's nothing around here for miles. If you think either of you is getting out of this house, you're tragically wrong. Understand?" She yells.
"Who's Elijah?" Clementine asks, curiosity getting the better of her.
"Your worst nightmare." She replies before returning to Trevor.
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Elena, curious as she is, follows the woman off into a room. Trevor enters as Elena leaves and sits next to you.
"Can I help you?" She muttered.
"I can't tell if you're brave or stupid for talking to a vampire-like that." He responds.
"Why are you keeping us here?"
"You both ask a lot of questions." He states.
"And I'd like answers." She sighed.
"I don't understand why. Rose seems to think handing you two over will redeem us. I think it's a death wish." He responds vaguely.
"Because of Elijah?" Clementine asks.
"You are quite the eavesdropper." He says.
"Who is Elijah? A vampire?" She asks, ignoring his sarcasm.
"He's one of the vampires. He's an original." He tells Clementine, finally revealing some information.
"What's an original?" She asked, puzzled.
"Don't the Salvatores teach you anything?" He asks.
Clementine sighs annoyingly, "I don't usually care for vampire business."
"Well then." Trevor sighs. "The originals are people we've been running from for 500 years. My sister believes that if we use you two, we can negotiate ourselves out of the mess." He sighs.
"Why us?" She asked, still not understanding.
"You're here by accident. The girl is however a Petrova Doppelgänger. She's the key to breaking the stupid curse." He sighs.
"The sun and moon curse or whatever?"
"You do know some history." He replies sarcastically.
"How is Elena the key to breaking it though? I thought that was the moonstone."She sighed.
"No. It's binding to the curse. What breaks it is the sacrifice." He explains.
"Oh. Wait what sacrifice?" She questioned.
"The sacrifice of the one with the doppelgänger blood. Your friend." He responds. Before you can react, Elena comes back in with the woman.
"Tell me more," Elena asks.
"Captivity has made her pushy, eh? They're the first family. Rose and I pissed them off." Trevor says and the woman she now knows as Rose gives him a pointed stare.
"Ok I pissed them off, Rose had my back and for over a millennium, they wanted us dead." Trevor corrects himself, obviously annoyed.
"What'd you do?" She asks piping into the conversation.
"He made the same mistake countless others did. He trusted Katerina Petrova." She says simply.
"Katherine." Elena sighs.
"The one and only. The first Petrova Doppelgänger." Rose elaborates.
"I helped her escape her fate and now I've, sorry, we've been marked ever since," Trevor adds.
"Which is why we're not gonna make the same mistake again," Rose says sternly before turning on her heel and going to wait for something. Or someone.
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Not long after, Trevor is pacing around the room in a panic about someone wanting him dead and Rose is trying to convince him everything will be fine. She's convinced that whoever this 'Elijah' is, he'd want Elena and Clementine more than their deaths which makes Clementine feel slightly uneasy.
Clementine doesn't know if she's ready to get into a fight with anyone, but if it comes down to it she knew what she had to do.
Suddenly, there's a knock on the door. Rose takes a deep breath before beginning to walk away to answer it.
"You're scared." Elena states and Clementine glares at her, telling her to stop talking. Rose ignored her and told Trevor to stay with the two of them.
An elegant male voice wafts throughout the house. "Rose Marie is there somewhere we can talk?" He asks her and Clementine's stomach does a small flip.
"Yes. In here." She directs him into the house and apologizes for how messy it is but he simply shrugs it off a moment later.
"So tell me. What is it that gives you the courage to call me?" The man asked.
Rose sighed, "I want my freedom. I'm tired of running. Do you have the authority to grant me that?"
"I have complete authority to pardon you and your little pet. What's his name these days? Trevor. If I see fit." The man assures her. At the sound of being insulted, Trevor glares quietly at the door.
"Katerina Petrova?"
The man becomes engaged, "I'm listening."
"She didn't burn in the church in 1864." Rose explained, watching the original vampire sit down, "She survived."
"Where is she?"
"You don't seem surprised by this." To her surprise, he doesn't seem the least bit shocked at the fact that she's still alive.
"Oh, when you called and invited me into this armpit of civilization, which is Aamir three hours from the time we know as Mystic Falls. I surmised it had everything to do with Katerina. Do you have her in your possession?"
"no, I have better. I have the doppelgänger."
The man shook his head in disbelief, "that's impossible. Her family line ended with her. I lived the fact."
"The facts are wrong." She disagreed.
"Well show it to me."
Rosesteppedp toward the original vampire and she said, "Elija,h you're a man of honor. You're to be trusted, but I want you to hear you say it again." She asked for clarification.
"You have my word that I will pardon you." He reassured her.
"Follow me."
Then, the door opens. Elena gets startled and turns towards the door and a man rushes in using vampire speed, right to her. The man looks over Elena for a moment then slightly sniffs her neck.
"Human. It's impossible." He states. Then he looks directly at her face. "Hello there."
Clementine stayed silent, holding her breath and standing away from them, prepared for the worst.
"And you. Who is this?" He asks as he lays eyes on her. He analyzes her entire body, sending chills down her spine the more he watches Clementine.
"A witch of some sort."
Elijah stops and thinks for a moment, watching her intently before speaking again, "We have a long journey ahead of us. We should be going." He says finally, gesturing to Clementine and Elena to come with him.
"We're not going with you," Clementine stated, feeling her eyes beginning to turn red.
"You will If you do I won't harm anyone you or anyone you love."
Elena gives Rose a pleading look. "Please. Don't let him take us." She begs.
Elijah faces Rose again. "One last piece of business and we're done." He says before walking gracefully over to Trevor.
"I've waited so long for this day Elijah. I'm truly, very sorry." Trevor cries to him, a look of obvious remorse and regret taking over his face.
"Oh no, your apology's not necessary," Elijah says, sounding almost bored.
"But it is. You trusted me with Katerina and I failed you." Trevor insists, staring at the ground in guilt. Clementine held Elena's hand tight while watching the interaction.
Clementine felt so unless at the moment. They wouldn't even be in this situation if she didn't slack off and focus on controlling her powers again.
"I beg your forgiveness." Trevor pleads
"So granted," Elijah replies. But then, Elijah makes one swift motion, and Trevor's head goes flying across the room. Elena let out a loud, scared gasp and Rose looks at him, horrified and furious no doubt.
"You!" She cries, tears in her eyes and her tone crackling with anger.
Elijah looks in her direction calmly. "Don't Rose. Not now that you are free." He warns.
"Come." He says calmly.
"No. What about the moonstone?" Clementine says defiantly.
"What do you know about the moonstone?" He asks, suddenly curious.
"We know that you need it and where it is," Elena replies.
"Yes?" Elijah asks, intrigued.
"I can help you get it," Clementine replies calmly.
"Tell me where it is." Elijah orders.
"It doesn't work that way," Clementine says.
"Are you negotiating with me?" He asks her, a smile fighting its way to his lips, showing he's amused by her brave act.
He turns to Rose questioningly.
"It's the first I've heard of it." She says with a shrug. Elena watches as he tries to compel Clementine but sees it doesn't work. She knew ever since Clementine found out that vampires can mind control people. She's always kept a mental shield up.
Suddenly, there's the sound of glass shattering from upstairs.
"What is that?" Elijah asks Rose. Without a word, he grabs Clementine by the shoulder then grabs Elena and rushes both to another part of the house using his vampire speed.
"Hey! I'm not some rag doll." Clementine argued, slightly pushing him away.
"Rose." He says warningly.
"I don't know who it is." She says.
Suddenly, a familiar voice sounds from upstairs. "Up here." Clementine heard Stefan say.
Elijah rushes up the stairs using his speed, "Down here." Another Salvatore's voice rings out from downstairs.
Damon stabs Elijah through the hand, which he simply took out with a groan. Stefan took both the girls to a different hallway, shushing the two. Stefan points to his forehead, signaling for Clementine to read his mind.
As she does his voice goes in and out, but she gets the message. She nods and removes herself from his grasp. Clementine walked to the top of the stairs, Elijah snapping his head towards her.
Clementine focused on her magic, her hand slightly shaking as red glowed from it. Elijah watched in amazement as she did so. Soon The amazement turned into shock, as red engulfed his body.
She throws him into the wall, holding him there, "Now!" She yelled, signaling for Damon. He appeared from the shadows, staking Elijah in the heart.
As his body became limp, Clementine's magic vanished. "I never thought I would say this but I'm glad to see you," she whispered. She approached Damon and gave him a bear hug.
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If there are any mistakes, please let me know. I haven't read the chapter over.
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Hii! I loved ur last klaus headcanons :) idk if requests are open but could u do yandere Mikaelsons (general) also if they arent open no worries :D and love all ur fics!!
Yandere!Mikaelsons x Reader HC
A/N: Hello lovely and thank you so much for the request. I don't know if this is any good but here it is.
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+ Not proof read, 500ish words.
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Freya  
She just wants to take care of you, because you can’t do that yourself, or that’s what Freya is seeing. 
Freya’s form of keeping you safe is manipulating you so you stay in the house for your own safety.  
And she isn’t above of doing a spell, so you can’t leave the house.  
But she is so lovely. 
You can look past all the manipulation and controlling behavior, when she gives you that loving smile, you can forgive everything she does. 
Finn 
Finn is the type of yandere who doesn’t show his tendencies quickly. It’s all small things that he does.  
He tells you how much he cares for you and really, he shows it too. Cuddling you until you can’t breathe.  
It's him wanting you to stay... for him. He spent so much time in a cold box alone, it’s only rational that he wants to be close to anyone.  
Finn doesn’t force you to stay inside or break your relationships with your loved once. It’s more guilt tripping, than anything else.  
Elijah 
I think Elijah’s yandere behavior is subtle, like he usually is.  
And even when he kidnaps you, you aren’t going to be sleeping in a basement or something like that.  
Elijah would just compel you, so you cannot leave the house and that’s it. He isn’t going to compel your thoughts or bad feelings away.  
He fell in love with you for a reason and he isn’t going to lose you just because you are mad and upset with him. 
Klaus  
Klaus is one of the most obsessed yanderes in this family, he isn’t subtle or gentle. He needs to keep you safe and have you only for himself. 
You are going to be chained in to a bed for a while after he took you from your normal life. You twos bedroom became your new life. 
New normal. 
Klaus isn’t going to compel you; he enjoys you being mad and fighting back against him. (In a way he feels like he has earned your anger and doesn’t want it to go away.) 
Kol 
Kol is the most sadistic of the family and probably in the whole universe. (Sorry I don’t make the rules.)  
In short, you will be his personal blood bag. Like with Klaus you will be chained to the bed and without the nice simplicity of the compulsion.  
He likes you feeling whatever you are feeling, that you are truthful, even if it’s with screaming and crying.  
But the cuddling and loving words almost make it bearable.  
Rebekah 
Rebekah has always gotten what she has wanted and you aren’t beyond that actually it’s the opposite of that... she has a right to you. You just don’t know where she got this right.  
Your new home is going to be a bed room and your life will be so you will never be outside Rebekah’s range of heating. 
Rebekah’s yandere behavior is more protectiveness than keeping you from your friends. She still wants the perfect family and friend group. 
She will be so happy with you that your rage towards her will almost melt away.  
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