#elijah mikaelson ships

[kcthescreamqueen]

Poll Thursday!

So, I've decided Thursdays are going to be Poll Thursday's, since it just seems right. We're doing another tvd ship poll! Guess who our gorgeous mystery man is! I'll give you a hint! He's tall, dark, and handsome. He's the second eldest of a big family, and he has a huge obsession with suits.

Have a guess?

... Do you think your right?

The clues seem oddly specific but are you really sure?

If you guess Elijah Mikaelson, you're correct! Let's start another Thursday Poll Day (TPD) Great

This sexican deserved a solid love interest and I don't know to get laid once in a while 🤦‍♀️ Anyways We did awesome with Klaus' I'll make a post about his later! So now is Elijah, let me know who you want to do next after Elijah's is done!

[muse-oleum]

Need – Elijah Mikaelson x Gia

This was first posted over on ao3 but I figured I would bring it over here to help revive the #gilijah tag a little bit.

Beware, below be smut.

He really ought to purchase a bed frame.

Although, in retrospect, it probably wouldn’t last long, between the two of them. He looked at the woman sleeping soundly by his side, her head pillowed on his arm, her cheek pressed against his bicep. There was a vulnerability about her just now that he hadn’t seen since the beginning, back in that bar where he’d told her he would mentor her.

Somehow, he doubted he had ever envisioned it would turn out like this.

Gia murmured something in her sleep, turning further on her side and closer to him. Unwilling to disturb her, he allowed it, running a hand through her hair, waiting for her to settle back down to sleep.

The young vampire was an enigma. He supposed he really should be more worried about how well Marcel had pinpointed this particular weakness of his—this need to fix, to mend the jagged pieces of a broken soul. And, in order to willingly become a vampire, she would have had to be beyond broken, past the point of no return but not so far as to be completely unreachable. At least Marcel had learnt a valuable lesson: only turn those who know it is coming. Exercise caution on all fronts, watch out for them and for them, do not leave them running unchecked.

This was an ideal he had once held onto so strongly he could still feel some echo of it.

Of course, back then, the Strix had been an elite, the vampire sireline, the work of one of his first lifetimes and crushed mercilessly into the dust by his father and his own devotion to his family.

The fact that Gia was not of his own sireline but that of his brother’s should have disconcerted him too. But he was far too consumed by more pressing matters, most concerning of which was his sister’s current predicament. He sighed, running his free hand through his hair. His siblings seemed to find new ways of giving him grey hair every day, metaphorically speaking.

“Stop thinking about it,” came a sleepy voice from somewhere below his chin.

He felt her move, her hair tickling his arm when she propped herself up on her elbows to look at him. At the beginning, her defiance had been nothing short of irritating; then, amusing, and now? Now he had another, much more visceral reaction to the stern look she was giving him.

Her brown eyes studied him under dark lashes minutely narrowed, straight at him.

“We’ll find a way to help your sister, in the meantime, since Marcel is watching over her and there’s no way he’s letting anything happen to her tonight, you should get some sleep before the no doubt batshit insane day tomorrow has in store for us.”

It was so easy, the way she said “us”, as if it cost her nothing to include herself into the equation; she, a young vampire with trust issues, embroiled in their family’s business and still swimming. There was, however, a slight note of regret when she mentioned Marcel. His fingers flexed against her scalp.

He longed to suck it out of her.

Desire, for a vampire, was a powerful feeling, almost impossible to repress once let out, like a wild animal that refused to be caged in again. Over the centuries, he had had countless lovers; some had counted more for him than others, some he had actually loved and others he had taken to bed to satisfy a physical need fueled purely by lust. It had been a long time since someone, somehow, had the potential to encompass all three categories at once.

That scared him more than anything.

Gia was still looking at him, her head tilted to the side, eyes narrowed less in suspicion and more in pleasure as she leaned into his touch. He grasped the back of her head, massaging her neck and relishing in the little sigh she gave him. Slowly, giving her time to back away should she prefer to, he leaned in towards her, angling his body above hers, still covered by the bedsheets he had thrown over them earlier. She held his gaze, hers now sultry, pupils dilated and he knew she wanted him again.

He crashed his lips onto hers with a force that would have made a human bleed, but would only momentarily bruise for her. His tongue caressed hers, chasing away any remnants of her regret over Marcel, pining her down under him as his hands tore away the sheets to grasp her thighs. She gasped when he hooked one over his hip, his mouth moving down her neck to her breast, flattening his tongue against the sensitive skin, growling when she moved to press herself against him, her hands raking through his hair.

He swirled his tongue to the rhythm his fingers beat inside of her, drawing another gasp. She was teasing him, testing him, holding it back.

He wanted it all.

Slowly, he increased the pressure of his fingers, his thumb massaging her in the exact same way his tongue was still latched onto her, and she knew he was doing it on purpose. He nipped at her, none too gently, and she arched her back, helpless against the tingles of pleasure running through her. It was almost painful, his teeth on her breast and his fingers inside her too much, and she cried out his name in agony, the kind only ecstasy could bring.

She knew he wasn’t done with her the moment she felt his mouth leave her breast to travel down her stomach. Her thighs clenched involuntarily, anticipation mounting even as she still vibrated from the high he’d just given her.

He growled when he licked up her folds and she nearly came again, just from the sound, so unlike him and so very… vampiric. And then he dove in and all thoughts flew from her brain as his tongue began a familiar pattern, one the fingers caressing her stomach mimicked, creeping up towards her breasts. She bore down against him, needing to feel more. His other hand kept her hips down on the bed, keeping her from chasing her own pleasure.

She was at his mercy.

She didn’t mind it.

He licked into her slowly, his nose brushing her clit and she moaned, loud enough for all of New Orleans to hear. Elijah smirked, pressing a kiss right where his tongue had been, before sucking, hard. Gia shook under him, completely undone, and he swore under his breath, his erection hard and aching against his thigh. He bit her thigh, letting her catch her breath in a moment of uncanny generosity, before kissing his way back up her body, lingering slightly longer than necessary upon her breasts, desperate to tease another one of those delightful moans out of her.

Her hips crashed against his, a breathy sound that sounded like his name leaving her lips, and he sank into her, the relief so profound that he nearly came. She was perfect, matching the rhythm of his hips seamlessly, her breasts pressed flat against his chest. He snaked a hand under her, bringing her up to straddle him, her neck arching at the change in pressure. He raked his eyes over her, his teeth biting down hard on his lips, watching as she rode him towards another orgasm. Of their own volition, his thumbs caressed up her thighs to play with her nipple again, a fascination with them he couldn’t shake. She ground down on him in retaliation and he could not help but moan at the feeling.

She was lost in her rhythm and he matched it, his own pleasure mounting until he felt as if his groin was going to combust and then she bore down one final time, hand crashing against the wall behind him, and the thought of her leaving a hole in his wall had him choking out her name, hips stuttering against hers, spilling inside her.

Gia’s breathy moans were the only things he could hear in the haze of his own pleasure, only dimly aware of the fact that he was cradling her to him, his hands running down her back soothingly. Her muscles were still grasping at him, overstimulated, and he momentarily marveled at the way she could arouse him again so soon. Gently, he kissed the side of neck, trying to bring his breathing back under control, his hands settling against her hips as he mouthed beneath her ear.

She swiveled her hips and he groaned, raking a hand through her hair, letting her take the lead. He knew he wouldn’t hear the end of it anytime soon, but by the gods did he need it.

He rested his head back against the wall, his eyes catching on the slight dent she had made. Helplessly, he arched his back, thrusting up into her, relishing in the sight of her eyes rolling back, neck arched, chest heaving.

She was delicious, and all his to enjoy.

Flipping them over, he let go, allowing his vampire side to take over, thrusting down into her with such a force her fingers tore through the bedsheets, nails sharp and biting on the flesh of his shoulders before she raked them down his back. Pleasure overtook him so strongly he cried out her name against her neck, her own orgasm washing over him, sharpening his pleasure into something almost unbearable.

And still, the voice in his head would not quiet. He wanted more. More, more, more.

Of her.

[andreal831]

E: We've come here for the girl. Give her to us or we kill everyone here. Starting with you.

Haylijah in every episode -> 1.07 Bloodletting

[terapsina]

EPILOGUE - Part 1 - She's Come Undone and Set Free- Angry BAMF Elena Fic

relationships: elena/elijah, elena & rebekah, elena & caroline, elena & bonnie, caroline/klaus, bonnie/rebekah

summary:

She’d been free. Freed from a conscience she couldn’t afford to give up again. Free from the grief she’d never actually wanted to abandon, not until the choice was taken from her. But also free from the two brothers that had been taking choices away from her from the moment they’d come to town.

And she didn’t want to give that freedom up. She wouldn’t. Not ever again.

/or/

When Elena feels her humanity returning she finds herself focusing on having finally been free from the Salvatore brothers, and doesn't abandon her justified anger. Unfortunately, she also realizes that her sire bond to Damon isn't fully broken and goes to Rebekah for help, help that involves a little trip to New Orleans.

On the way, Elena will have to deal with her newly returned humanity as well as some long-awaited truths about Caroline's old relationship with the older Salvatore.

There are some things that even the most compassionate person could never forgive.

read on AO3:

                   Ch1 | Ch2 | Ch3 | Ch4 | Ch5 | Ch6 | Ch7 | Ch8 | Ch9 | Ch10 | Ch11 | Ch12 | Ch13 | Ch14 | Ch15 | Ch16 | Ch17 | Epilogue Part 1 | ...

sneak peek:

"I heard a strange little rumor," Niklaus singsonged like an obnoxious child half his apparent age. "Did you?" he asked carelessly, not quite paying attention. "How fascinating." "Whatever did Damon Salvatore do to piss you off, Elijah?" Hearing the name made fury surge through his bloodstream and Elijah’s movements halted momentarily as the muscles in his back transformed into stone. He'd known of course that it was simply a matter of time before Niklaus was informed of the bounty Elijah had placed on the whereabouts of the older Salvatore brother. He had simply hoped it would have taken longer than an hour past the expiration of those seventy-two hours that had been granted to the man who would suffer in ways Elijah had not made suffer in centuries. He exhaled silently under his breath, the only sign of irritation Elijah was willing to telegraph before answering. "He harmed someone I care a great deal about."

[hyperactivewhore]

People will see how Hayley was willing to let Klaus die, probably even wanted it, so Elijah could return to life and to her in season four, how Klaus begged for Cami's life the moment Aurora threatened her yet did nothing while Lucien had his heart in Hayley's heart because his pride was bigger, liteally died for Camille in season two (the only other person he did this for was Hope btw) and they'll still think Klaus and Hayley could have ever been in a romantic relationship.

[michelle-manips]

Bonnie Bennett/Elijah Mikaelson Gif Set

[lesbiansaltzman]

TVDU SHIP BRACKET

ROUND 3, BATTLE 58: Elejah VS Klaroline

[jennifersminds]

Elena and Elijah + personal space

[klayleyism]

The problem with Haylijah

I have many reasons for hating haylijah but what's probably the main one is the fact they're somehow supposed to be the MAIN love story but the fact they even got together/stayed together depended on the fact the other two men Hayley CANONICALLY loved /cared about more were either unavailable (Klaus) or dead(Jackson)

She choses to marry Jackson ditching Elijah in the process practically out of the blue because she wants to, something she admits herself, she literally says she would chose Jackson over Elijah anytime of the day and says she loved them both equally or whatever but she eventually moves on from Elijah a little too quick and is more than ready to leave him to have a lifelong commitment with this other guy and they're supposed to be the show's "great love story"💀??.

I get that klayley is incredibly toxic to be fair but let's be very objective here, that man almost got her and her unborn child whom she loved killed out of unjustified anger and then jealousy TWICE, he was a piece of shit to her a lot to the point even Klaus admitted he is stunned she still cared for him, and this is Hayley who's supposed to not take anyone's shit/ easily left Elijah because it was convenient since she never actually loved him he was literally only a safe choice much like Jackson

So the very fact after those two attempted murders my girl smiles at him for offering to fix the air conditioning/proceeds to tell him how she wants to believe in him and risk her life for him at any chance as if she doesn't have a daughter/ literally ignores the fact hope could've died twice in one day and stays for Klaus who's literally the only reason she even stayed with the Mikaelsons/Elijah since she intended to ditch them permanently after Klaus took the heat for killing Aiden thus fucking up their relationship but she ignored Elijah the supposed love of her life as the fandom swears begging her to stay, breaking up with him because he's not Mr perfect gentleman who does no wrong but excusing Klaus commiting mass murder makes it absolutely hilarious how the writers wether intentionally or not kept dragging haylijah through the mud since season 2 showing you that not only did he love her solely out of idolizing her for redeeming his brother and was also willing to walk away from her if Klaus made his feelings for her clear(something he admits) but the fact she too cared way more for Klaus and even Jackson who's supposed to be a more "secondary" love story to haylijah is so fucking embarrassing for them

Elijah failing for months to get Hayley to even talk to him without screaming at him but Klaus who ignored her existence for those same months is the one to get Hayley out of her depression in a DAY??

The set up was crazy, like you best believe if Klaus stopped being a dumbass and actually pursued Hayley that woman would have folded in a second because she was already down horrendous for him for doing the bare minimum

And funny enough I can still go on like this is basically the tip of the iceberg

[a-violent-homosexual69]

Hey hey! Can I please be shipped with a guy from The Originals?

Personality: I’m super chill until you mess with someone I care about or I feel overwhelmed. I’m a nerd when it comes to history (I’m a former history teacher), cultures and music. Although I’m not shy or have that much trouble making friends, I’m kind of a loner. To the point that I’ve moved to other countries by myself and often travel alone. I’m pretty adventurous and I’m an ENTP. I also try to stand up for what’s right and try to be understanding of those different from me. I’m pretty chill on the outside despite me having anxiety and I’m generally friendly to everyone which can get me in trouble sometimes when it’s looked at as flirting. I can be really impatient and easily bored when it comes to romance. I’m usually the friend that throws parties or plans trips or hang outs. I’m pretty independent too. I can talk to anyone but I have to recharge and sometimes that can take hours or days of me being alone.

Appearance: I’m a 28 year old black woman with locs that I sometimes put crystals in. I sort of have a whimsigoth style but I also can look like a rockstar. I’ve been compared to a fairy as far as my features go since I have high cheekbones, look young for my age, feminine with sharpish features and expressive eyes. I have a really smirky smile as well. I’m also genderfluid and can dress pretty androgynous at times. I also have tattoos and a nose ring.

Interests: I love listening to music, I play bass guitar, love traveling and experiencing other cultures. I also like being in nature, roller skating and crocheting. Depending on the vibe and who I’m with I can be both a partier and a homebody.

Quirks: I’m clumsy, sometimes stutters when my thoughts are too fast and my mouth can’t keep up, I can’t hear all that well either cos of the concerts I’ve been to and loud music I listen to

Thank you!

ABSO-FUCKING-LUTELY

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𝙸 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑!!

Elijah Mikaelson

- He’d be completely infatuated with your beauty

- He respects you more than anyone he knows or anyone he thinks he’ll ever meet

- He’s the type to let you speak first only because he finds himself only really wanting to listen to your voice and the things you say

- He never forgets anything you tell him, which could be both a blessing and a curse for you

- He’s the type to be thinking about you over the littlest of things

- He sees a pretty tree, he’s reminded of how you’d love nature

- He hears a nice song, the lyrics reminds him of you

- Niklaus and every one of his siblings would have to snap him back into the moment during conversation

- Rebekah loves you instantly which bothers Elijah because he gets to spend less time with you

- And all this is all BEFORE he gets the courage to ask you out

- Not to mention how romantic the way he asks you out is

- He got Camille to make you a painting of a spot under a tree and then told Marcel to tell you to meet him there

- You follow the path to find an evening picnic under the shade of a thick birch tree with your favorite flowers scattered along the picnic blanket

When you guys start dating:

- He becomes even more protective than he was before

- not in a creepy or toxic way. He’s a total gentleman just as you’d expect

- He’s protective in the way that if you are at a gathering or party (whether yours or his/his families)

- He knows you can hold your own, but if anyone says anything that he knows will trigger you, that red door is gonna open

(if you know what I mean)

- He’s definitely the first to say I love you. He doesn’t see a point in waiting if he knows what he feels

- He’s so gentle to you like he’s deadly terrified of hurting you

- Is down for anything you want to try with him

- like Rollerskating (even though he’d be horrible)

- He definitely loves to kiss your neck or fingers after you play a song for him on your guitar. There’s something about when you play, that awakens that mushy side of him

- He fantasizes about moving to Italy with you and starting a family

(This is what me having random motivation into my writing looks like)

AN: I HOPE YOU ARE HAPPY WITH THIS, BB!!

[vicontheinternet]

Elijah still give me the ick from when he kept call marcel boy and refused to use his name. What is this the 1960’s.

[kcthescreamqueen]

Poll Thursday!

It's Thursday! You know what that means, it's Poll Thursday, and this week we're not going to be doing an Original! This week we'll be doing, a witch! We'll be doing the underrated Queen Bonnie Bennett!

Reblog so we can get more votes and see if your favorite Bonnie ship wins! I look forward to seeing the results!

Winner of last Week's Poll

Last week was Elijah Mikaelson, and to my surprise the winning ship was Kalijah!

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' you're the one they call Honorable . ' ' yes , that's what they call me . ' ( ft . @prettydead )

[andreal831]

Elijah's Relationships in Songs

Celeste and Elijah

Wildest Dreams - Taylor Swift

Unpopular opinion but Celeste and Elijah are in my top Elijah ships. Although, admittedly, I love almost all of his ships.

We don't get to see a lot of them but we see the impact their relationship had on him. She was one of the few people in a thousand years that had made him stray from his bond of always and forever. They were doomed from the start but something about her pulled him away from his devotion and gave him a brief time of happiness.

I can see the end as it begins My one condition is Say you'll remember me Standing in a nice dress Staring at the sunset, babe Red lips and rosy cheeks Say you'll see me again Even if it's just in your wildest dreams

They were never going to have immortality together. Celeste wasn't going to give up her magic and become a vampire for Elijah. They always had an end date, but they still loved each other deeply during their short time together. I can see Elijah being upset by the idea of losing her one day, either to old age or the terrible death she ended up suffering. Celeste would tell him to remember her just as she was, young, beautiful, and healthy. He would tell her that he would remember her always and carry her with him.

I said, "No one has to know what we do" His hands are in my hair, his clothes are in my room And his voice is a familiar sound Nothing lasts forever But this is getting good now

His family clearly knew about his relationship with Celeste, but they didn't make a show of it. Klaus pretended to not even know who Celeste was after he had ordered her death. But I do think they kept their relationship fairly private. It never seemed like his siblings knew just how important Celeste was to him. Like he was afraid if they knew how much she meant, they would use it against him. He already knew there was an expiration date on their relationship but wanted to enjoy it while he could.

You'll see me in hindsight Tangled up with you all night Burning it down Someday when you leave me I bet these memories Follow you around

Elijah then had to live in New Orleans for a century without Celeste. We see in the present day that the memory of Celeste was still haunting him. He would have seen her around every corner, every memory of them together haunting him and reminding him of what he lost.

And when he was finally reunited with his lost love, she was burning it all down (literally). Her love had turned to hate because of what his family had done and what he hadn't. He hadn't fought for her the way he had promised. In hindsight, he should have done more for her. Protected her better and avenged her better. But it was too late for that.

They had such a beautiful but tragic love. It's no wonder Elijah considered her one of the three epic loves of his life.

I'm starting this series where I talk about my favorite songs for Elijah ships. I'm going to do the same ship multiple times with different songs for different parts of their relationships. Let me know what ship you want next or if you have a song/ship you love!

[thememoriesofaqueen]

Elijah: As beautiful as watching your naked back is, I'm certainly not fond of the stares you get when you're sunbathing.

Katherine: Jealous much?

Elijah: It needs more than stares to make me jealous, Katerina. That still doesn't mean I'm fond of sharing.

Katherine: Oh, stop pouting and put some sunscreen on my back. I'm sure that helps with your allegedly non-existent jealousy.

[terapsina]

CHAPTER 13 - She’s Come Undone and Set Free - Angry BAMF Elena Fic

relationships: elena/elijah, elena & rebekah, elena & caroline, elena & bonnie, caroline/klaus, bonnie/rebekah

summary:

She’d been free. Freed from a conscience she couldn’t afford to give up again. Free from the grief she’d never actually wanted to abandon, not until the choice was taken from her. But also free from the two brothers that had been taking choices away from her from the moment they’d come to town.

And she didn’t want to give that freedom up. She wouldn’t. Not ever again.

/or/

When Elena feels her humanity returning she finds herself focusing on having finally been free from the Salvatore brothers, and doesn't abandon her justified anger. Unfortunately, she also realizes that her sire bond to Damon isn't fully broken and goes to Rebekah for help, help that involves a little trip to New Orleans.

On the way, Elena will have to deal with her newly returned humanity as well as some long-awaited truths about Caroline's old relationship with the older Salvatore.

There are some things that even the most compassionate person could never forgive.

read on AO3:

                   Ch1 | Ch2 | Ch3 | Ch4 | Ch5 | Ch6 | Ch7 | Ch8 | Ch9 | Ch10 | Ch11 | Ch12 | Ch13 | ...

sneak peek:

“Come in?”

She pushed open the door and found Elena sitting on the bed, hands clasped together in what strangely looked like nervousness. Caroline bent her head slightly, there was the edge of some kind of paper peeking out from under the pillow behind Elena and she wondered briefly if she wanted to be sidetracked by whatever that was about - there were signs of wiped-away tears from Elena’s cheeks though and maybe her friend could use a distraction too.

So instead, Caroline smirked and put her index finger in front of her lips, flipping open the cover of the notebook to show Elena the first message.

   Me. You. Bonnie’s room. Now.

There was less than an instant of confusion in Elena’s eyes before it cleared and was replaced by a glint of amusement. She nodded and they left for their goal with no further words needed.

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