#jonmina my otp

[another-chaotic-bisexual-vampire]

I looked eagerly, and in the window of my own room saw Mina. I waved my hand to her, and nodded to tell that our work there was successfully accomplished. She nodded in reply to show that she understood. The last I saw, she was waving her hand in farewell.

[luanna801]

Maybe a little Jonathan/Mina dialogue right after the ending when they see that her forehead scar is gone?

"It's truly gone?"

Her hand is at her forehead, tracing over the skin. She can't see, of course, but her fingertips move anxiously across the expanse, her heart stuttering when the flesh under them is smooth to the touch.

"It's gone," Jonathan confirms, his arm a steadying brace around her shoulders. They can't help holding each other now, clinging to each other for dear life even now that the battle is over. Perhaps all the more so, now that it is.

"I would show you, but, well..." Jonathan's mouth curls in a half-smile suddenly, and there's a light dancing in his eyes that Mina hasn't seen in months.

"... You might have heard that my mirror met with an unfortunate accident."

For a moment Mina stares at him, and then the laughter comes bubbling out of her, ringing loud and bright across the snow-capped mountains. She can feel eyes turning to the pair of them in disbelief, but Jonathan just smiles and holds her closer, the two of them huddled and laughing in relief and sorrow and freedom.

[luanna801]

AU where Jonmina actually do become vampires together and are an evil power couple?

The castle is theirs now; its former Master is long gone, crushed beneath the fury of their vengeance. The three women - Clara, Elisabeta and Demetra, they learn - are permitted to stay, but on sufferance. One wrong move, they know, will return them to dust along with the one who once took their own lives.

"He knew nothing of love," Clara says, with a scornful laugh.

They sit side by side, enthroned in their new domain, and one ice-cold hand curls around another. They understand love; is that not why they have triumphed? Is that not why he chose to join her, to sacrifice his soul for an eternity by her side?

Love is the joy that sings in their veins as they hunt together, the blood when their mouths meet and the power as they stand side by side. Love is knowing no force can stand against them that cannot be destroyed.

Love used to mean something else, she thinks, but as each day passes she remembers it less and less.

[luanna801]

hmmm... jonathan/mina, blood?

It scares her, when she begins to notice the change.

Her head is pillowed on Jonathan's chest, and at first the sound of his heartbeat is merely comforting; a reminder that, no matter what the future may hold, in this moment they're both alive and together. It's a soothing sound really; one steady thump after another, like an oceantide lapping against the shore. Each pulsing gush of his blood rushing through his veins: the rhythm mesmerizing her as easily Doctor Van Helsing's hypnosis, pulling her into a trance as she feels the pulse thrumming under his skin, rushing towards her...

Her mouth is at his throat before she realizes it.

Jonathan merely makes a sound of contentment, his arm tightening around her shoulders, but the true horror of it presses upon her in an instant, and she shoves herself away from him roughly, recoiling to the far side of their bed.

"Mina, what on earth-"

He sits up haphazardly, momentarily nonplussed, and she can feel her heart break as the truth dawns on him. In a quick, unconscious movement, his hand flies to his neck.

Mina doesn't scream then, as she did on that other night, but she feels as though her soul is screaming from the very depths of her.

Jonathan reaches for her, murmuring words of reassurance, but she cannot hear him. His pulse still pounds in her ears, joined now by her own; her heart racing with terror as she thinks of how close she came...

I will never hurt you, my love, she promises silently. If it comes to it, I will spill my own blood before yours.