#klaus mikaelson x aurora de martel

[hyperactivewhore]

We, as a fandom, don't speak enough about the fact that Klaus is canonically into bdsm

[kasagia]

Could you make something like where klaus' girlfriend/wife is really attractive and all of his enemies want her(like lucien or tristan)?

Everybody wants to steal my girl

Pairing: Klaus Mikaelson x reader Summary: Klaus (and you) have been struggling with hybrid's jealousy for 1,000 years. It doesn't help that you're stunningly beautiful and that all his enemies want to steal you from him. But Klaus will not let his wife ever leave his side—or worse, lose her feelings for him. Even if he is "slightly" insecure about himself. Warning(s): jealous Klaus, jealous reader, a bit smut (I think) but not 18+, Klaus being an insecure puppy Word count: 7k I guess

She's been my queen since we were sixteen, we want the same things We dream the same dreams, alright, alright?

Klaus stormed into the abattoir in a rage. He promised himself that he would rip Lucien's heart out of his chest as soon as the circumstances were right, making sure he had suffered enough for his heinous act beforehand.

Klaus was the only one who could flirt with his wife.

He'd have to make sure that this pathetic creature got the message the next time they met. Lucien had condemned his life to death anyway, but Klaus might have had the pity to spare him from his creative torture.

Y/N didn't like it when he got blood on the floor. And when their daughter Hope came into the world, she tried to keep the violence around her to a minimum. Which didn't mean Klaus shouldn't fight every potential suitor of his baby's mother. Hope would agree with him if she was old enough.

When he calmed down, he decided to look into the room of their miracle child. He smiled, leaning against the doorframe as he saw Y/N putting their daughter to sleep. She sang an Old Norse lullaby they both knew from their human days.

Klaus flashed back to the days when he was just a teenager, head over heels in love with the daughter of their village chief. Then he wouldn't even have had a chance to hold her hand in public. His family was lower in the village hierarchy, which meant he could only dream of marrying a(n) Y/N. Which didn't stop them from falling in love. And turning her into a vampire with the Mikaelson siblings—the only thing he owed to his mother.

They both wanted and dreamed of the same thing: being together. They've had their ups and downs over the past thousand years, but they've always stayed together. She was the only person in their family that Klaus had never stabbed. Besides, he couldn't. She was a hybrid, just like him. After breaking his curse, it turned out that their lost dreams of having a family together weren't all that lost. Hope appeared. And they both hoped she wouldn't be their only child. But first, they had to deal with their enemies.

Klaus knew he would do anything to protect his girls. And in moments like this—when Y/N smiled softly at him, holding their sleeping daughter in her arms—he knew that his efforts were damn well worth the hard work and sleepless nights.

His wife might just not be so irresistibly, wonderfully beautiful at every fucking moment of the day. It would have saved him a lot of nerves and fits of jealousy every time someone flirted with his goddess.

"Tough day?" Y/n asked, placing her hand on his cheek. Klaus didn't even notice when she approached him.

"It's better since I've seen you, love." he murmured, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her to his chest to bury his nose in her delightfully fragrant hair.

Klaus adored every inch of her.

I know, I know, I know for sure Everybody want to steal my girl Everybody want to take her heart away Couple billion in the whole wide world Find another one cause she belongs to me

On days like this, Klaus was more murderous than usual.

Y/N knew full well that after agreeing to Tristan's polite request for a dance, Klaus was going to explode tonight. Not that she wanted to dance with the brother of a bitch who wanted to take her husband. Tristan's compliments to her, or even the subtle hints of his attraction to her, weren't pleasant to her either.

That was the plan: she was to distract Tristan while Klaus and Freya searched their house. The only thing Elijah didn't take into account was Klaus' enormous tendency to get jealous every time he touched her or received a compliment from another man.

Y/N could have sworn she saw Kol in the crowd eating a pack of popcorn, waiting for things to happen.

So she wasn't surprised when Klaus appeared at one point, snatching her from Tristan's arms with a warning growl. Or that he later marked her neck carefully and every inch of her body that had been contaminated by another man's hands.

Y/N was HIS and no one could ever change that. Not when he was around.

Elijah then burst into your room, being very annoyed at his brother's behavior. But honestly? He should have known better than to hope Klaus wouldn't give in to his jealousy. Tristan was lucky he didn't rip his hands off on the spot. On that day, the second of their first-turned vampires handed down a death sentence. Klaus wouldn't let anyone steal his wife.

Everybody want to steal my girl Everybody want to take her heart away Couple billion in the whole wide world Find another one cause she belongs to me

The cup of bitterness overflowed in Klaus when Lucien approached you on your annual "wedding anniversary" date. Yes, Klaus dared to show enough of his sentimental and tender side to declare this day a national holiday. No murders and no bodies on this day - that's what he promised you thousands of years ago.

But when he brought your order to the table and saw Lucien shamelessly flirting with you in front of him, inviting you for a drink at his suite, he seriously considered breaking that oath.

Unfortunately, he couldn't do that. He would rather avoid your wrath.

So instead, he walked over to your table with a sly, confident smirk, put the food on the table, and, grabbing your chin, pulled you close to kiss you passionately in front of the vampire.

He was marking his territory.

You smiled as Niklaus ignored Lucien's awkward grunt, only kissing you fiercely. He only let you go when he was sure your lips were swollen enough from his kiss. He smirked at your slightly disheveled state.

"Were you very bored without me, love?" he asked, playing with your hair.

"I kept her company, Klaus." the hybrid winced at Lucien's voice. He mustered up all the rest of his patience and turned his head, acknowledging the vampire's presence.

"Oh really? I didn't notice you, Lucien. You can go now." he brushed him off, turning back to you. Disgust in his gaze gave way to pure adoration. You were always amazed at how quickly you could change his mood with just your presence.

"Nik, sweetheart, it's very inappropriate to talk like that to our oldest friends, isn't it? Lucien, darling, we'll continue our conversation someday. You have to forgive me, but I promised my grumpy husband that I would focus all my attention on him today." you excused the two of you with a cute smile. Lucien just nodded, blushing.

You grabbed Klaus' arm and pulled him out of the bar before he lunged at the vampire.

"Niklaus, my heart and soul, you know I'm only yours, right?" you asked, kissing his cheek to stifle the surge of his jealousy.

"Yes. Which doesn't mean that this creature knows it too. And I'm not grumpy." he grunted, the furrow of irritation on his forehead deepening as he remembered Lucien's sweet words to you. He wanted to vomit as soon as you answered him in an equally nice and polite tone. "Every enemy of mine has a crush on you anyway; even my father doesn't feel disgusted and murderous toward you."

"Yes? You should have seen Aurora's face when she passed us a few minutes ago. She must have sent Lucien here to spoil our evening."

"Wait a minute, love... is that why you've drawn me to this very nice, unexpected, passionate, mind-blowing kiss in the middle of the street?" he asked with an incredulous smirk, watching with satisfaction as a treacherous blush crept onto your cheeks.

"What am I supposed to say? You're as territorial in this relationship as I am. Besides, we don't want to give our enemies the false impression that we see anything but each other, do we?"

"It's good to know you get jealous of me from time to time too, love."

"Time to time? Please, have you seen yourself in the mirror? I'm still at war with all these horny women who want to steal you from me. Such cheekbones, wonderful eyes, and an English accent are the dreams of many."

"Maybe, but I'm probably the one who chases away the most suitors out of the two of us. You have no idea how many people have had a crush on you over the centuries."

Na na na na na na na, na na na na na na na Oh yeah Na na na na na na na, na na na na na na na Alright Na na na na na na na, na na na na na na na She belongs to me

There was going to be a celebration of the summer solstice in their village. Young Klaus was just waiting for you to sneak out with him after the ceremonial rites for your own celebration.

You've been courting each other for over three years now, and today Klaus was finally going to pluck up the courage (with the help of Elijah and Rebekah and Kol's teasing) to propose to you. The ring was safely in his pocket, and the sword was well hidden where the two of you were supposed to spend a romantic evening.

Everything was planned and ready. Nothing could go wrong today. He anticipated and ready for every circumstance, and his mother (the only one of your parents who knew about this secret relationship) promised him to keep his father away from your tryst's place.

But it never occurred to him that another man would try to steal you away from him.

Thor Ragnarsson, the strongest and most powerful young warrior from their village, has been dancing with you since the beginning of the night. And it didn't seem like he was going to let you go that easily, and after the rumors he heard from Kol, Klaus found out that the man wanted to court you.

Klaus had a panic attack. How could he—weak, one of the many sons of a lesser warrior—compete with such a man for your hand? Thor could give you much more than he can. He was stronger, richer, more famous, and handsomer... No. He couldn't think like that. Not when you were destined for each other by fate, stars, spirits, gods, or whatever was watching over you. He had to do something, and fast, before that son of a bitch charms you and you forget the boy who wrote you poems and painted your portraits on the bark of trees.

Klaus may not have been the strongest, but he had something that many of their villagers lacked. He had the cunning, brains, and skill of the best assassin. He will snatch you from this brute's clutches. But first he'll have to figure out how to do it (and take control of the deepening feelings of jealousy that clouded his good judgment.)

Thor only had two weaknesses. Beautiful women and strong drinks. He doubted that he would get drunk so easily; they don't know each other, so even if he offered him something stronger to drink (with an admixture of sleeping herbs), he would probably refuse and sense Klaus' ruse. So he had to resort to Plan B.

"Rebekah!" he shouted, trying to find his sister in the dancing crowd. He found her pretty quickly. He grabbed her hand and pulled her away from talking to some man (whom he and Elijah needed to check out in the future) and dragged the protesting blonde to a place where they could watch you and Thor. "I need your help. Do you see this skunk who is talking to my Y/N? Please distract him so I and Y/N can run away from there. You know I wanted to propose to her tonight, and that lesser man is ruining my whole plan!"

"Couldn't you have asked Tatia? She would have helped you because of Elijah."

"They got out of here before Kol could scare off another woman. Please, Rebekah. Won't you do it for your favorite brother?"

"She better say yes." she sighed in defeat, threading herself into the dancing crowd. After a moment, she hit Y/N's partner and winked at Klaus. He didn't waste a second. He ran over to you and, making sure everyone was too busy to notice you, threw you over his shoulder and took you from there.

"Nik! You can put me down now." she laughed at him as they entered the forest. Klaus reluctantly set her down, immediately drawing her into a passionate kiss, which she eagerly returned. "What took you so long?"

"I had to make sure the inconvenience wouldn't bother us when we sneaked out."

"That inconvenience has a name. Besides, Thor's just my friend. We both know very well that my heart belongs to only one man in this village."

"And who is it, love?"

"Well, he's quite tall; he has blonde hair and beautiful, mesmerizing blue eyes; and he's artistically talented. I've never seen more beautiful things than the ones he's made, and he's soooo jealous of me, but that's only because he loves me and he's pretty insecure about himself. Thinking about it like that, I guess I should make sure he knows how much I desire and love him so he doesn't come up with some weird ideas. What do you think?"

"I think this man was born under a lucky star to be worthy of a miracle like you."

"I forgot to add that he charms me with his words like no one else." you murmured, placing a tender kiss on his lips, which accelerated the rhythm of your already madly beating hearts. He pushed you into a tree, wrapping his arms around your waist and holding you close, not wanting the world to let this moment between you ever end. You pulled away from him, placing your hand gently on his cheek. You smiled, looking at him with love in your eyes as he turned his head to kiss your hand. "I dare not agree with you. I'm the lucky one to have you, Niklaus. And believe me, nothing on this earth can change the way I love you. Nothing is even close enough to steal me from your safe, loving arms."

"So what do you say when..." he knelt down in front of you, trembling with nerves as he took a hand-made ring from his pocket. "Will I offer you my heart, soul, and body forever? You have my eternal devotion, loyalty, and love regardless of your answer, but know that it will be a real honor and a gift from the gods to call you my wife and to have a family with you. I want nothing more in this world than for you to be mine, Y/N. And I may not be the best choice; I am not very rich or strong, but I promise you that I will try to be the best husband for you."

"Oh, Niklaus, you stupid, insecure man... of course I will marry you!" you screamed with tears in your eyes, throwing yourself at him and knocking the two of you to the ground. You both laughed happily as you kissed each other's faces. Klaus gently slid the ring onto your finger.

One satisfying thought lingered in his mind as you both lounged in the field, embracing each other and watching the stars, talking about your future together.

She belongs to me.

Kisses like cream, her walk is so mean And every jaw drops when she's in those jeans, alright, alright? I don't exist if I don't have her The sun doesn't shine, the world doesn't turn, alright, alright?

"Any party you forgot to invite me to?" Klaus flinched at your pretentious, cold tone of voice. He turned away from the table to explain why Lucien, Aurora, and Tristan were sitting at the table with him and his brothers but fell silent, trying to keep his jaw from dropping.

"You look breathtaking as always, darling. Tristan and I missed having a beautiful woman at this table." Klaus stared murderously at Lucien as he kissed your hand, ignoring Aurora's offended snort. He knew you did it on purpose.

This morning, when he asked you to take Hope to visit Aunt Hayley for the day, you were wearing a completely different outfit. Now you were wearing those annoyingly tight jeans that showed off your curves perfectly, and you knew he loved them. Paired with a plunging neckline blouse, diamond jewelry, and little makeup, you looked like a goddess. Aurora could hide in the septic tank with her elegant, short dress.

You smirked at Aurora, sitting down between Lucien and Tristan, across from your husband. And that, too, was a deliberate ploy. You were out of reach of his hands to tease him with your beauty even more, regaling those idiots by your side with your heavenly presence. Klaus will make sure you pay for your little feat tonight.

He shot you a warning look as he noticed Lucien inching slightly closer to you, but you ignored him completely, smiling at some comment from the younger vampire.

Oh, yes, you will definitely be punished.

"Something wrong, sweetheart?" you asked him, knowing full well where his thoughts wandered.

"No. You're messing up the world order by fawning over this scoundrel instead of sitting next to me."

"Perfectly fine, love. Just admiring your beauty tonight."

"Only mine?" you asked, casually swirling her glass of wine and glancing meaningfully at Aurora, who tensed slightly under your gaze. You smiled meanly, ignoring Elijah's staring at you with irritation.

After failing to get anything meaningful out of Lucien (Klaus wouldn't let you get close enough to use his tricks), Elijah figured Aurora's weakness for Klaus could be exploited. But this time he didn't anticipate that you'd pick up on your husband's jealous behavior.

And you were much worse than the mighty hybrid.

"You know you're the only one I belong to, love." Klaus finally answered, shocking the younger vampires. They had never witnessed the world's deadliest vampire softly professing his love and devotion to you. You smiled sweetly at him, offering him your hand, which he kissed without hesitation. You shot a malicious, defiant look at Aurora.

They thought he had you wrapped around his finger, but it turns out to be quite the opposite...

Everybody want to steal my girl Everybody want to take her heart away Couple billion in the whole wide world Find another one cause she belongs to me

"Cheer up, she's just talking to him and not even of her own free will, Nik." you heard Kol calming down your husband when you tried to get information from Lucien.

For some reason, a vampire who has been impersonating your husband over the years has fallen for your extraordinary beauty and become infatuated with you.

Elijah decided to try again and use this to your advantage, much to Klaus' displeasure and fury. This time, Elijah put his other younger brother on guard. Honestly, it was fun to watch Kol occasionally hold Klaus by his henley to keep him from running towards you.

But of the two evils, Kol preferred to fight Klaus' jealousy over yours. You have proven more than once that you are a more dangerous opponent than his already bloodthirsty brother.

"Are you alright, darling?" Lucien pulled you out of your thoughts as he looked at you with concern.

"Yeah, I'm just a little tired. Hope's been getting on my nerves lately. She's so little, and she already has her dad's temper."

"A beautiful and caring woman like you deserves one night off." he said, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear and placing a flower there in the process. You had to admit that it was a very sweet gesture. You blushed involuntarily, smiling shyly at the vampire. "Will you do me the honor?" he asked, extending his hand towards you. You really didn't want to flirt with him, but Elijah didn't give you much of a way out. You hoped Klaus knew that. But from the burning look you could feel in the back of your head as Lucien led you to the dance floor, you knew you were bound to have a fit of jealousy at home.

You just hoped no one would die until you were alone in the same room with your husband to ease his jealousy.

You glanced out of the corner of your eye at Kol and Klaus' hideout. You almost burst out laughing as you saw the two brothers jostling with each other as Kol was trying hard to hold Klaus by his henley.

"Bloody hell, calm down before I put a dog muzzle around your neck!" Kol hissed at him, deftly dodging Klaus' fangs as he tried to inject him with his werewolf venom.

Fortunately, Freya came and took control of them, thanks to which the rest of the night went without incident (except that Klaus barged in at the end of the party and, together with Kol, pretending to be drunk, laughed at their ball. The divas, as always, had to show up.)

You thought everything would be fine, but on the way back, Nik didn't say a word to you, only holding your hand in an iron grip as he put up with Kol's story about what a "jealous and rabid dog" he had been throughout the whole ball.

The son of a bitch only made him angrier and escaping to Davina at the first possible opportunity after you were parked under abattoir.

The rest of the siblings got out of the car quickly, leaving you and Klaus alone. You had to defuse the ticking time bomb that was your husband before it was too late, and also on your own.

"Nik..." you began in a sweet tone, but the man didn't even look up from your joined hands as he played with your wedding ring on your finger. "Nik, listen…"

"Do you regret your decision?"he blurted out, not letting you finish your sentence.

"What?" you asked, shocked about his unexpected, serious question.

You turned to him so you could get a better look at him. He was staring at your hands nervously. You could feel his grip tightening with every second of the tense silence between you two.

"Do you regret marrying me?" he asked in a trembling, rueful voice.

"Oh, Niklaus... my best friend, my king, my soulmate. How could I ever regret marrying my first, true, epic love?" you took his cheeks in your hands, making him look you in the eyes. "I love you. All of you. In your good and bad days, and nothing can change that. None knows me as well as you do. Nobody is even close to making me feel the way you have been making me feel for these last thousand years. You are my peace, my home, my security, my heart, and my everything. There could be a billion people asking for my hand, and I'll choose you again, and again, and again. You, our sweet Hope, and your siblings are the only ones I care about in this bloody world. I'm yours, Niklaus, and I'm not going anywhere in the following eternity."

"Good." he murmured, barely holding back tears, and pulled you into a needy kiss.

You grabbed his shoulders and straddled him, knowing full well that, after moments of uncertainty like this, he needed your tender, firm touch.

And with the uncles and aunts watching over your daughter, you were more than willing to take care of your insecure husband.

The next day you woke up alone in your bed, but in a room filled with various beautiful flowers… none of them were like the one Lucien had given you and Klaus had burned.

Na na na na na na na, na na na na na na na Oh yeah Na na na na na na na, na na na na na na na Alright Na na na na na na na, na na na na na na na

You lay in bed together, sleeping off the long weeks of fighting the de Martels and Lucien. You finally killed them, returning to that blissful, peaceful state. AND! Hope has gained a new Uncle Finn and Grandpa Ansel. And it looked like Aunt Davina would join your happy, crazy, Mikaelosn's bunch, thanks to Kol. Klaus allowed them to look after the baby under the watchful eye of Rebekah and Freya.

It'll probably be years before he trusts them enough to leave them alone with Hope, but that's just how your husband was.

Always a protector, a warrior, repelling any evil that could reach his loved ones.

"Stop thinking. Go back to sleep." he murmured, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you closer.

Lately, he has had a strange urge to stay very close to you. Maybe it's because spring is coming? You didn't want to ask him about his wolf side yet. He was fairly new to it and... shy. You were glad that now Ansel would be able to help him understand his other half.

"I thought we established a long time ago that I disobey your orders." you started to comb his hair, smiling as you heard him purr softly. He deserved to rest after bravely defending your family. You didn't know how much time you had left until another bomb exploded in your face.

"You could at least pretend to be a little obedient to your husband." he huffed, his eyes still closed.

"Me? Obedient? I thought you knew what you were taking, Mikaelson. Now, it's too late for any returns." you snorted, amused. Klaus graciously opened one eye, staring at you adoringly.

"I did. You're mine forever." he replied seriously, making your cheeks flush furiously and your heart speed up.

"Good." you whispered, placing a tender, short kiss on his lips.

"Good." he replied, cupping your cheeks and kissing you "properly" stealing your breath away. You enjoyed a moment to yourselves, touching each other tenderly, grounding in the familiar feeling of another's lips.

You two needed it after weeks of jealousy and uncertainty on both sides. Reminders that nothing and no one can take each other away. You belonged to him as much as he belonged to you. Soul and body.

You still were kissing as Klaus slid his hand down your neck, breasts, and belly and started to lift your shirt, making you shiver every time your bare skin made brief contact with his fingertips.

Suddenly, Hope's cry came from downstairs, effectively breaking the moment between the two of you. Klaus groaned, resting his forehead against yours.

"Your daughter is calling us."

"And since when is she just my daughter?"

"Since she's been demanding our attention purely because of her current mood. You spoiled her, Nik, and she's not even 4."

"I know another woman I've spoiled, and she's not complaining about it at all. Maybe that's not a bad thing."

"Just bring her here. I need her too." you backed out, knowing full well you couldn't win this fight. Thousands of dresses, jewelry, and your portraits painted by Klaus spoke clearly against you. Hope may have been spoiled by her dad, but over the past thousand years (and probably many more to come), your husband has made sure you get everything you want. Even a fucking star in the sky.

"As you wish, love." he murmured, kissing your forehead before going to fetch your daughter.

She knows, she knows that I never let her down before She know, she knows that I'm never gonna let take another take her love from me

Klaus couldn't let his guard down. You just had to attract everyone with your beauty. Even the Salvatore brothers. He wasn't worried about Damon. He was too smitten with Elena to even think about making a move to get your affection. But Stefan… the golden, Salvatore hero—who had some dark points in common with him but was definitely a better choice than him. Bloody hell, he would want him too, if he had to choose between himself and him. So he has to work really hard to prove to you that he may be better than Stefan.

It didn't help that the younger vampire was stealing you in front of him and dancing with you most of the time at his mother's ball.

Not also the fact that you were willing to let him lead you after Klaus argued with you about Esther's intentions. You sensed something wrong with her aura, but Klaus believed (or wanted to believe) that his mother meant well. That, like him, she wanted to reunite the family.

You guys argued pretty hard about it. And now you were dancing in the arms of his enemy, honoring him with your beauty, smile and attention.

The worst part of it all was that you didn't send him a single malicious smirk. You didn't tease him like you usually did after your fights. You didn't even notice him as he watched you doggedly, tipping another glass of champagne. His name probably never crossed your mind this evening.

He played with the wedding ring on his finger, watching carefully as Salavtore flirted with you in front of him. He promised himself that this time he wouldn't give in to his jealousy. He won't play by the rules of your game, and he won't play the jealous husband. You will come to him yourself and apologize to him.

At least that was the plan until he saw you take your wedding ring off.

This was too fucking much for him.

He set his glass down on the table and with a quick, slightly unsteady step, walked over to the two of you and twisted Stefan's arm, the exact one he had dared to touch your bare shoulder.

Salvatore groaned, drawing the attention of those around you. But you stood firm as you watched your husband break at least two of his bones. He released Stefan in disgust and grabbed your hand, dragging you through the crowd of onlookers to his studio - the only place where no one would dare disturb you.

"What the hell was that?!" he shouted, slamming the door behind the two of you in anger.

"I have no idea what you are talking about, sweetheart."

"For your own good, don't make me more mad than I already am, love."

"And you, for your own good, remember that I AM NOT the meek wife you can order around! I'm the hybrid, like you, an original. You have no power over me, wolfie, no one has."

"Are you sure, love?" he growled throatily, taking a big step towards her. You backed up until you hit the wall behind you. Klaus walked over to you, your chests rubbing against each other with every breath you took.

He suddenly kissed you aggressively, taking out all his anger and insecurity on you as he bit into your enticing mouth and began sucking the slowly oozing blood. He groaned at the sweet, addictive taste on his tongue.

With one hand, he untangles your complicated hairstyle and wraps your hair around his hand, tilting your head back. While he was busy fucking your neck with kisses, you took advantage of his distraction, digging your nails into his arms, taking revenge for biting your lip. He hissed, annoyed at your bratty attitude, and pressed his lips to yours again. Once he had distracted you, he gave away two of your dresses and slapped you hard on the ass. You moaned into the kiss, rubbing against him, making him even crazier with desire. He had to control himself before you went too far for him to carry out his plan.

"Such a willing… so needy whore for me." you moaned as he brushed against your core, still teasing you, his fangs on your neck as he bit your skin gently. "What a pity I only fuck with my wife." he growled, pushing away from you and heading towards the exit.

"Niklaus!" you gasped in anger as his body heat left you.

"Put your wedding ring back on, and maybe I will help you with your... little problem." he threw over his shoulder, ignoring your shouts of protest and threats.

He didn't even get his hand on the doorknob when you pinned him to the door, kissing him passionately. He grinned, throwing you onto the piano in the corner as he caught a glimpse of the familiar black gold on your finger out of the corner of his eye. Where the fuck should always be. He leaned over you, grabbing your chin hard to make you look into his eyes. Need and lust shone in your irises, making him harder than ever.

"You're mine. I am the only bloody man who'll ever hear your sweet moaning in pleasure like a whore. Nobody can take you away from me. Don't ever dare to think you can have any lover but me."

"Then stop talking and prove it."

"With a fucking pleasure, love." he growled, kissing you hungrily as he tore your dress in half.

Everybody want to steal my girl Everybody want to take her heart away Couple billion in the whole wide world Find another one cause she belongs to me

Hayley and Jackson's son stayed over at Hope's, and Klaus was more terrified than when he had fought his father. His little girl was playing with some kid. What if he started flirting with her? He had read somewhere that kids that age often find "boyfriends and girlfriends" and call every other person they are friends with that. He wasn't ready to hear from his little daughter that she had a boyfriend.

So ever since Hayley brought him in, he'd been giving the boy a stern look, much to his wife's annoyance. Klaus' reluctance gradually began to turn into indifference when, after hours of time Hope spent with her friend, he did not notice anything suspicious. They'd lasted all day, and there was no indication that the kid would have to be wiped off the face of the earth (or at least taken back to his parents immediately).

But then came breakfast. And Klaus noticed that this kid was staring at you in adoration. And he didn't like it at all.

He was not at all prepared for the insult, the insult directed at him, which the child said after you helped him cut his food.

"You are beautiful and kind as an angel. When I grow up, I will be your husband." Klaus spat out his cup of tea, choking as you tried not to burst out laughing at the 6-year-old's comment and Nik' reaction.

"Honey... but I already have a husband. He'll be very sad if I find another." Hayley called her son, who said goodbye to you and ran to hug Hope before mom took him away. You looked at your stunned husband with amusement. "Well… at least you don't have to worry about him flirting with Hope."

"This kid won't be stepping over the threshold of this house again." he growled, leaving the room to make sure the little one was out for good.

"Niklaus! It is just a child!" you shouted after him, laughing at his jealousy as you ran to make sure he didn't intimidate the poor boy.

Everybody want to steal my girl Everybody want to take her heart away Couple billion in the whole wide world Find another one cause she belongs to me

It's been quite a few years since Klaus' last fit of jealousy. After the (victory) fight against Inadu, you were finally able to enjoy a moment of normality.

You had lunch at some diner in Mystic Falls; you visited Hope at her school, and somehow it happened that a group of her colleagues accosted her. She introduced you, you chatted with them for a while, and everything was supposed to be a normal dinner with your daughter and her friends, until one of them... crossed the line.

"Now we know from whom Hope inherited such loveliness. You are very beautiful, Mrs. Mikaelson."

You quickly grabbed Klaus' hand across the table, politely thanking the boy. Hope, seeing what was going on, escorted her friends away and left you alone for a moment.

"Niklaus, he's just a teenager."

"Uhm." he muttered absently, staring with daggers at the departing boy.

"He could be our son, for God's sake!"

"Most people on this planet could be our children, but that doesn't stop them from flirting with my wife." you rolled your eyes, smiling with amusement as he growled at the boy staring at you when Hope was explaining something to him. The poor guy looked away in panic and ran away as fast as he could.

You were going to scold your husband for scaring your daughter's friends, but you decided to leave it to Hope. The smart girl knew how to talk to her father better than you. Maybe she'd finally knock those stupid fits of jealousy out of his head, with which you've been struggling for 1,000 years.

"Your pregnant wife, I would like to point out. And we're not going anywhere. Certainly not with a teenager." you said, grabbing his chin and pulling him to you so you could kiss him. Klaus grunted, pleased with the feeling of your lips on his, and automatically placed his hand on your yet-unseen belly, smirking as he felt the pulse of the youngest member of the Mikaelson family growing inside you.

"I'm back!" Hope screamed, stepping behind you with a nervous smile. You raised an eyebrow, while looking at your daughter. Oh, no. You knew that look in her eyes. Klaus had the same gaze as he was about to do... something in Mikaelson's style. "Taking the opportunity... I mean, now that you're reassuring dad. Mom, Dad, I have a boyfriend. His name is Landon, and he's coming to the family dinner on Friday for all of you to meet him. So, bye! I'm going back to school. I love you both!" she said, kissing you both on the cheeks and leaving you both stunned. You burst out laughing at Klaus' shocked, defeated expression.

"Nik? Are you okay?" you asked, still laughing. Your husband's patience really was tested today.

"I told you we should stay in bed today. I knew something bad was about to happen." he growled, giving you a menacing look as you still couldn't stop laughing. You kissed the corner of his lips, a huge smirk still on your face. Klaus rolled his eyes but couldn't hold back his smirk any longer while he was looking at you. The power you hold over him... one your smile was easily changing his mood. Even in situations like this.

"Don't be such dramatic. It's probably better that Hope is dating teens than me, right?"

"Stop it, love." he growled, putting the money on the table. He grabbed your hand and led you out of the bar.

"Stop what?" you asked, pretending to be innocent as you strolled towards your car.

"Teasing me."

"But it's my favorite part of the day… and we all know you enjoy every ounce of my undivided attention." you replied, stopping both of you in front of the car and putting your hands on his shoulders. You stared at him with a mischievous smirk, playing with his hair. He wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you closer as he leaned against your car.

"You know you're ruining my carefully crafted reputation as the greatest evil in the world?"

"I'm not too concerned about this… how about you?"

His only response was a light chuckle before he kissed you with all his love for you. You smiled, cupping his cheeks and pulling him as close to you as possible. You both loved those moments of peace between the two of you. No witches, vampires, or werewolves wanting your death. Just the two of you in each other's arms, too busy with each other to care about anything else.

"Let's go home, love. Before that bunch of Salvatores come down here with white oak stakes." he hummed tenderly, stroking your cheek with his thumb.

He could stare at your beautiful face for hours. Even if it meant dealing with the people who wanted to steal his goddess first. It was worth every effort to hold you in his arms again.

"I don't think we're on the top criminals list anymore. Stefan was recently joking that you had retired. And before you get a seizure in the middle of town, let me say that I didn't talk to him. Hope is friends with Delena's daughter. She might have overheard something."

"The gods must have punished me in some way for my many antics, so they sent me a wife to teach my daughter how to get on my nerves without even trying."

"Oh sweetheart. I love you too." you laughed as you both got into the car to go home.

Na na na na na na na, na na na na na na na Oh yeah Na na na na na na na, na na na na na na na Alright Na na na na na na na, na na na na na na na She belongs to me

You were sitting in a rocking chair, holding your newborn son in your arms. The baby finally fell asleep peacefully, and you were afraid to make any move after hours of putting him to sleep. It looks like you'll have to sleep in this chair tonight.

"Rescue you, love?" Klaus' soft whisper tore your gaze from Henric Nikolas Mikaelson.

"I'd love to, but I'm afraid he'll wake up the moment he leaves my arms." Klaus slowly walked over to you, kneeling in front of you and gazing tenderly at the baby you held. "I guess you're going to have to come to terms with the fact that you're going to have to share me with someone else." the man rolled his eyes at the comment about his jealousy. He shifted his gaze to you and gently grabbed your hand, being careful not to let any sudden movement wake his son.

"I'll live with it as long as our kids are the only ones taking you from me."

"You are a very gracious, all-powerful hybrid." he chuckled, making a tired but genuine smile appear on your face. "Save yourself while you still can. I don't think I'm going back to bed tonight." you murmured, looking at the little usurper in your arms.

"Nonsense, you are going with me.." he lifted you from your chair with your soft, startled squeal and held you in his arms, careful not to wake your son. He carried you to the bed, making sure you were comfortable. He lay on his side, propping his head up with his hand, and stared at the two of you, spellbound. "You can sleep. I'll keep an eye on you two."

"Remember that your siblings and dad are coming tomorrow. Kol and Davina pick up Hope. And please, for God's sake, don't argue with Kol again about him being Henric's godfather, because we both know you don't want anyone else to take his place."

"Well, we always have Marcel and, God forbid, Finn. Besides, what kind of big brother would I be if I didn't torment him every chance I got?" you rolled your eyes, pressing your son to your chest, and used your free hand to grab your husband's hand.

"I just hope you didn't teach our daughter that."

"I'd be surprised if she didn't pick up on our habits herself." he murmured, kissing your hand and watching you fall into a peaceful sleep while holding your son and his hand. Your rings shone in the moonlight on your joined hands.

Yes... you were definitely belongs only to him.

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1.14 Long Way Back From Hell 3.18 The Devil Comes Here and Sighs

KLAUS MIKAELSON + flirting with his redhead kidnappers

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Klaus & Aurora [The Originals] Requested by @aurorademartelblog

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How would Bonnie react to Aurora?

Let's say Aurora pops up before Klonnie are in a relationship. Bonnie is not playing around in some silly love triangle. If Aurora showed up saying she wants Klaus for herself, Bonnie would tell her to take him. Klaus would naturally be offended at her willingness to give him up. They aren't together and Bonnie's already been burned by a man still interested in his ex. Jeremy was having ghostly gangbangs with Vicki and Anna behind Bonnie's back. She's not putting herself in a position where she has to experience that pain again. In her eyes, Klaus would handle Aurora on his own if he was serious about Bonnie.

Aurora would not believe Bonnie though. Aurora is convinced that this has to be a plot by Bonnie to get to let her guard down. She fears that Bonnie would steal her man when she least expected it. In a strange twist, Bonnie would accidentally end up befriending Aurora. If she can bond with Nora and Damon, then a friendship with Aurora isn't too crazy. Bonnie keeps telling Aurora things like: "why be with a man who makes you doubt yourself" or "you shouldn't have to fight for the attention of a man that you love" or "you'd be better off letting go of a guy who causes you pain." Klaus is always in the background scandalized watching Aurora and Bonnie complain about him.

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Day 31: “fuck it we ball” day.

Day 31 for @augustofwhump.

Finally, sorry it's so late this just kept going and half way thought instead of finishing this and the last bonus prompt last night I came up with a new AU, maybe you'll see it next month or Whumptober as it has so much Elijah Whump potential.

anyway back to day 31 and Thanks to @riderofblackdragons for picking the prompts for me.

Prompts - Scars / Fresh Wounds / Tragedy

Plus a take on  "I needed you then. I don't know why you're here now"

Back to Caged Founder and following on from Rejected apology and Trap.

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Lucien had stuck around with Klaus and followed him back to the Mikaelson compound after he had managed to call his team to escort Alexis back to his place.

While sharing her vision with the Mikaelsons was still on his list, watching the slow crumbling of Niklaus Mikaelson under the realisation of what he had allowed to happen to his brother was a Shakespearean or Greek tragedy and he didn’t want to miss a thing.

He had allowed Klaus to vanish after he first explained what little of the details he knew, for his own safety he knew better than to taunt Nik with fresh wounds, but after learning that his poor sire had spent the following days sulking in his art studio, he had needed to see it.

He really wasn’t surprised to find numerous paintings of Tristan, Aurora and most commonly Elijah is a range of style, most those of either of the Martels' were broken, stabbed and torn, Nik getting his anger out on those he could reach.

All while he sat with the various sketches and paintings of Elijah untouched watching him with various looks of disappointment.

Now after the Gala he was in no doubt Klaus wished to retreat back into the room, it was slightly to watch as Klaus was silent and tense his normal rage, his shield, gutted in the face of his loss.

A loss he hadn’t even noticed.

Still Lucien kept up his sympathetic mask, while he may have given up all his plans on killing Klaus didn’t mean in any way he was forgiving him, he was just going to watch his pain up close.

His feeling for Aurora had dulled once he realised she would never move on from her brother, she was still his oldest friend and he had learned the positives of that, being Jason’s ‘uncle Luc’ to Tristan’s powerless rage and Elijah’s annoyance, one key part.

His desire for revenge against Elijah had settled, he wouldn’t have wished Tristan’s obsessive love on anyone and for the poor sap to have fallen for the sociopathic former lord- well, they deserved each other.

Klaus was the last one on his list to see suffering and now he was getting a front row seat.

After all they were a family with a shared nephew, Klaus just didn’t know that yet. 

It helps that Lucien has nothing to lose in watching the chaos; as Klaus assumes the worst of Elijah’s captivity and to Lucien’s knowledge it could have been that bad once, but time had long changed that, as Elijah doubts Tristan while Lucien knows the man will cave to keep him at his side, as Tristan hides his fears that Elijah will return to his family leaving him and the Stix behind.

As if Elijah wasn't planning on getting to keep his current life alongside getting his siblings back, after all that was what he had promised Jason.

Meaning Jason will eventually be following them to New Orleans, most likely after the prophecy had been dealt with. He had no interest in dying alongside Nik, didn’t want to lose Aurora and unfortunately couldn’t risk losing Elijah and taking all the Stix with him.

Lucien preferred his nephew with a army of vampires around him and Aurora, so he didn’t have to worry about anything other than being the best uncle. 

Still that could be returned to in the morning tonight he wanted to see how far he could push Klaus over the stories about Elijah over the years.

He wanted to see if he could push him to tears, while being a good friend, of course.

However before he could really start the door opened and he choked at the sight. Freya Mikaelson, the beautiful image of power strode into the place followed by Nik’s child’s stepfather carrying Elijah in her arms.

Oh. He thought with a flare of joy, Tristan was going to panic, his precious Elijah stolen away during on of his Gala's.

"Elijah!” Klaus called, vanishing from his side to pull Elijah from the werewolf’s arms, the wolf had looked annoyed, not that Klaus had noticed his eyes only on his brother.

Jackson vanished after Freya had thanked him, saying something about not getting involved anymore in their family matters.

Poor man having not realised he was already for too involved to escape, Lucien thought and settled into one of the seats as Klaus laid Elijah out even as Freya sent him a look to make him follow Jackson.

He smiled at her, really there was only one place he’d want to be more than here at the moment and that was with Tristan when he got the news of Elijah abduction. 

The seething rage at someone for taking what he saw as his warring with the paranoid insecurity that Elijah would leave him. Lucien had grown up with the count’s children, he had been sure Tristan was heartless, now he had realised that Tristan was just unsuited to love without destroying it.

Jason was just lucky that Tristan, himself, had learnt this enough to be trying to fix it now, it took him nine hundred years but then Tristan has never been as smart as he thought.

It was something oddly similar between Tristan and Klaus that likely meant any psychologist that ever met Tristan, Aurora, Elijah and Klaus together would either run away screaming or want to study. 

“Maybe you should chain him up,” he offered as Nik hoovered over Elijah, more at the idea of getting to see Elijah’s reaction to waking up as chained by his own beloved siblings since he knew chains and restraints were things that always caused Elijah to tense.

His smile gave him away as Freya narrowed her eyes at him.

“Why?” Freya asked as she stood beside Nik and Elijah, the picture of protective older sister. Even glaring at him, she was lovely Lucien noticed with admiration and annoyance Mikaelson genetics were truly unfair to the rest of the world.

“Didn’t it end in a fight last time-” he offered instead of voice those thoughts, with a concerned look.

“I started that.” Nik admitted making Lucien blink, he hadn’t been sure Niklaus Mikaelson could own up to his own wrongs.

Apparently he could learn.

“Freya, wake him up.” Nik ordered, “We need to talk.”

“Yes and you have a time limit until Tristan discovers you stole his precious treasured sire.” Lucien added helpfully but was ignored.

Freya released the sleep spell over Elijah with a few words muttered under her breath; he couldn’t see when Elijah woke but he watched as both the others relaxed before Nik spoke.

“Brother, your home,” Nik explained, his voice soft in the way Lucien had only heard around Aurora and Rebekah, it seemed Elijah had now joined that group, Lucien wanted to grin knowing the man would hate that, especially after decades of being the Stix’s dear protected founder.

“Niklaus?” Elijah asked, clearly confused as he pushed himself up, Lucien waved as Elijah noticed him over Nik’s shoulder, the familiar expression of annoyance he got whenever they met.

“Freya-” Nik started to explain but Elijah spoke before he could get any more words out.

“Right and Mr Kenner was the bait, well played.” He complimented.

“Really Elijah falling for clear bait, what is Tristan going to say?” he couldn’t help but say getting twin glares from the older Mikaelson siblings,

“Shut your mouth!” Nic roared without looking at him.

“You're not angry?” Freya asked Elijah, deciding to ignore him.

“At this moment, annoyed at myself, I’ll be angry if this costs my guards their lives.” Elijah answered, “but I had wanted to meet you since I got the reports, hello sister.”

“Elijah, I-” Freya started but was cut off by Nik

“Guards, you mean wardens.” 

“No, I mean bodyguards Klaus.” Elijah corrected “as in their job is to protect my person.”

“You wouldn’t need protection, if not for them.” Nik snapped,

“If that was true I never would have been caught would I?” Elijah replied, pushing himself up from the sofa and forcing Nik to step back.

“You should have tried to tell me.” Nik retourted 

“I did for the first decade, I sent letters.” Elijah said, causing Nik and Freya to flinch, making Lucien wish he had more information about what caused that and he wondered if Tristan knew about the letters, had he allowed it and missed the apparently hidden messages in them or had Elijah managed to sneak them out.

“After the letters.” Nik muttered weakly.

“You only had to visit once, Klaus,” Elijah shrugged, impressing Lucien as he had been sure Elijah would let Nik off lightly in desperation to be reunited with his family, but it seemed their was a true bitterness that Elijah had decided not to swallow and hide. “even Finn noticed within the first few minutes of our meeting.”

“The Chambre de Chasse.” Klaus said after a moment making no sense to Lucien but Elijah filled him in as he spoke next.

“I assisted you to escape it.” Elijah nodded,  “what has that got to do with anything?”

“You could have told me the truth then, why didn’t you?” Nik questioned in confusion.

“What was the point?”

“I could have helped.” The feared original Hybrid appeared moments from whining as Elijah's expression remained unchanged.

“Helped with what?”

“To escape, I would have come as soon-” Nik promised, easy to say now it was in the past when Lucien was watching as he failed to ‘save’ Elijah now he was right in front of him.

“I don't need any help, I don't need to escape.” Elijah said flatly.

“You’ve been brainwashed.” Nik accused, taking a step back.

“I can help.” Freya offered

“Really?” Elijah drew himself up looking between his siblings, offended, “You think so little of me?”

“Elijah, I understand-” Freya started 

“My apologies sister but our situations were very different, you were a child when mother bartered you away.” Elijah spoke, making Lucien and Nik tense as a hint of anger appeared in his tone before he took a breath.

“You know-” Freya started reaching for Elijah but Nik sidestepped to place himself between the pair.

“He’s been spying on us for years.” Nik explained

“I've had people following Klaus for the last sixty years,” Elijah agreed, “at first in case he needed help when I was otherwise occupied, then it was to find out where he was keeping our siblings.”

Elijah ignored and continued to speak as Nik sneered at the term otherwise occupied, Lucien had to agree that was a delightful way to call being kept away and treated like a pretty pet by a controlling psycho.

“The vampires that offered to help against Dahlia and the spells left for me to help undo the crescent curse, you sent them all?” Freya asked looking at Elijah with a new look

“They acted on their own but yes I sent and instructed them to assist you.” Elijah admitted, “I wasn't going to leave my family without help when I could be of use.”

“Lucien explained that they prevented you from harming them with a ritual of some sort” Nik said as if it proved a point.

“And?” Elijah replied looking between Nik and him, Lucien shrugged as he had no idea where Nik was going with it.

“How would you know they haven’t gotten into your mind as well?” Nik asked, making Elijah chuckle at the accusation.

“Lucien is aware of more of this than any of you, and since you seem to have more trust in him than myself, how about we turn to his knowledge, Lucien has Tristan managed the impossible?” ELijah asked him, leaving suddenly at the centre of their attention.

“Well, -“ he started with a smile before Elijah cut him off with an arched eyebrow.

“And do be aware I will not allow my son around a liar, so which will it be spite or sense?” Elijah warned him, he sighed only slightly put out but fine humiliating Tristan was just as much fun as adding fuel to Nik paranoia and safer too.

“If Tristan had managed to get into your brother’s head without his knowledge he would have crowed about it to me.” Lucien explained, adding “nor would he be quiet so embarrassingly whipped, indulging Aurora is a joy but no man should be that pleased when it comes to you, no offence.” he said to Elijah.

“Some taken.” Elijah replied with a smirk.

“Then why else would you fall into his bed, after they kidnapped and bespelled you.” Klaus snapped, ignoring the last comment.

“Kept you from your family.” Freya added, sharing a look with Nik, as they did, Lucien noticed the way Elijah’s hands curled into fists for a second.

Clearly someone was feeling left out, he thought with amusement as he realised it

“Because Tristan had an obsession and despite his claims of not having a heart seemed to still hold our fling with fondness.” Elijah confessed with little care “and I was bored of being chained to the wall every night.”

“Bored!? You started sleeping with that- because you were bored.”

“One must find their own entertainment when without.” Elijah shrugged.

“What about Aurora?” Nik asked, finally chasing the mild smile from Elijah’s face.

“Ah-” Elijah winced and Lucien watched as there was a small glimmer of guilt in his eyes as he looked at Klaus “that was wholly on her.”

Aurora had bragged about that to him once he had asked her himself, her joy at getting something from Elijah that Tristan wanted but couldn’t have because of his own ritual and how much she liked pushing Elijah to his limit until all his manners vanished to a monster.

“What do you mean?” Freya said as she laid a hand on Nik's shoulder.

“We could have remained distant sharing Tristan’s bed after she decided to join us, Tristan so rarely refuses her, but for some reason she didn’t want that.” Elijah explained almost trying to soften the words as he eyes Nik.

“So you had no choice.” Klaus tried,

“I had a choice,” Elijah said clearly, “She was one of the few in that place I could hurt, I didn't turn it down. I gave her what her brother wouldn’t and she allowed me to do what I couldn't, it grew from that.” Elijah continued any softening of his words at Niklaus' attempt to frame Elijah as a victim apparently, “I didn't expect it but sometimes the most important things in life are those you don't expect.”

“So you're happy as some prize of the Strix.” Nik spat the words at him, "What happened to my proud brother?"

“I'm content with everything I have now, and happy even.” Elijah told them but before anyone else could speak they were interrupted. 

“ELIJAH!” The shout filled the room, and Lucien bit his cheek to stop himself from laughing at the undercurrent of distress in Tristan’s voice, he's almost sure only he noticed, far too much of the little lordling that once made his life hell than the calm collected vampire lord.

“Tristan.” Klaus snarled.

“RETURN HIM TO ME,” 

“Someone never learnt to share.” he muttered to himself as he was reminded of their childhood.

“OR YOUR CITY WILL BURN!”

“Tristan” Elijah sighed, fond amusement clear in the contrast to moments before “always with the dramatics.” 

“If you're harmed in any way-” Tristan's voice carried to those with supernatural hearing.

“Cease your racket,” Elijah spoke lowly, clearly meant for the one outside, which was answered as Tristan did as he was asked and stopped talking, likely listening as Elijah started towards the door. “I’m coming.”

“Stop.” Klaus demanded as he appeared in front of Elijah, but it came out without his usual confidence and sounded like the begging it was “Brother, you don’t need to go to him, we can protect you and break the spell he has over you.” Klaus offered with his arms settling on Elijah’s shoulders apparently ignoring as Elijah tensed under the touch.

Elijah was a tactile person with those he cared for and those he threatened, he didn’t like being cornered and trapped which was what Nik was clearly trying.

"I needed you then.” Elijah snapped, shrugging Nik’s hands off his shoulder and attempting to step around him “now you are simply making yourself a threat to my family."

“Elijah, we are your family.” Freya pleaded, taking a step towards him as well making Lucien tense despite himself, cornering Elijah was a terrible idea and Lucien didn’t want to be the one he lashed out at. 

“You are,” Elijah offered her a soft smile which seemed to stop her from getting closer, before he added, “but my son comes first.”

“Your son should be growing up alongside my daughter, protected by our family.” Nik protested, suddenly now realising that he could use him to convince Elijah, well Nik had been the slower sibling when it came to manipulation .

“Your ideas of that involved the deaths of Tristan and Aurora, correct?”

“They can live,” Nik offered like that was a gift to Elijah, something to sweeten his demands, “as long as they run and never come near you again.”

“So I return," Elijah laid out. "leaving my life; all I have built and all the power I have in the Strix, to you, controlling my life and bringing Jason to endure the same fate.”

“Brother I've changed.” Nik claimed earning a quiet laugh from Elijah.

"That's why the your daughter's mother and her entire pack are technically still under a curse, only freed by a girl that despises you for killing her friend and her when she tried to escape your control, why most of Marcellus' friends that surrounded him before your arrival in the city are dust now." Elijah listed making Lucien eyebrow raise as he kept going, "you’ve changed, that’s the reason Rebekah is wandering the globe to find a way to bring back Kol after you interfered with his last resurrection, needing it all to go your own way, despite the alternative way my people provided.”

“I couldn’t trust them.” Nik said instead of any defence for the rest of the list but given the way Elijah blinked as his smile froze, Lucien had a feeling that wasn’t any better.

“Why?” the older Mikaelson brother asked, tilting his head slightly, “because they weren't your browbeaten underlings, because they were of the Stix or because I sent them and you were angry I hadn't returned to your side.

“I didn't know-”

"none of the matters" Elijah sighed, shaking his head slightly Nik flinched at the sound slightly as Elijah walked past him.

"Elijah-" Nik started again even though he looked at a loss of words, but then when was the last time he hadn’t been able to bully his family into accepting his terms.

“If you wish for my return you’ll have to learn to accept them, my other family.” Elijah told them before he pulled both doors open to reveal Tristan De Martel surrounded by the Strix.

“I do hope my guards are unharmed.” Elijah greeted them lightly as he stepped out of the Mikaelson compound not looking back as the sound that escape Klaus was closer to a whine than the growl he would likely claim.

Elijah wasn’t as carefree as he pretended to be, Lucien noticed as looked between the brothers a few times before he understood it, Nik was holding himself back from attacking either Elijah for walking away or Tristan and Elijah was prepared to defend against him.

Nearly hundred years apart and they still knew each other to well.

“I don’t know why, since they failed their task,” Tristan replied, running his glance over Elijah for any sign of a fight “or did you leave?”

“Not of my own free choice.” Elijah admitted.

“How did they manage to-?” Tristan started to ask

“The same way you managed to catch me all that time ago, my mistake, luck and a powerful spell.” Elijah told him annoyance clear in his sharp tone, before asking “Now how did the induction go?”

“Your Marcel lives,” Tristan answered with a smirk, Marcel must have impressed him somewhat to get that expression, Lucien realised, “Aya is introducing him to some of the others but we can speak of that back at home.” 

The last part was clearly aimed at the Mikaelsons, gaining a glare from Freya and an audible growl from Nik.

The Stix, Tristan and Elijah were gone before anyone could respond. 

“I really don’t like him.” Freya said into the silence.

“Welcome to the club, love.” he smirked at her lifting an imaginary glass as a toast. “Aurora, Elijah and Jason are the only ones who do.”

“Jason?” Klaus asked, oh right how much did any of them know other than his existence.

“Our shared nephew; Aurora, Elijah and Tristan’s adopted son.” he told them, smiling as he found both the remaining Mikaelson's eyes glue to him.

"Tell me everything about him." Nik demanded.

"He has two of your paintings on his bedroom wall." he started, as he settled back into the chair.

—--

Elijah waited until they returned to their bedroom, ignoring Aurora as she looked up from the bed, to turn to Tristan. Cupping his hand around the back of his neck, Tristan allowed him to cage him against the wall.

He smiled widely as he made him look up at him, cutting him off before Tristan could start speaking of restrictions and demands for his safety.

“Do not think I will allow your over controlling paranoia to ruin this, I will have my family complete.” he warned him. “I am done allowing myself to be kept away.”

It had been easier to accept, to let it happen half a world away, harder with Klaus’ desperation and promises so close.

It grated on his nerves being the outsider in the looks shared between Freya and Klaus, their long lost sister has apparently taken his place with ease.

Sixty years ago he may have accepted it and stepped away but Elijah had lost too much and fought for it all back to give it up now.

Elijah had spent a childhood of every story he managed to get out of Finn carrying the undertone that Finn would have preferred  to have Freya over him.

Elijah wanted to know what was so perfect about the sister, the one he had never known but still grew up in her shadow.

He was going to get to know his niece and reunited with his baby sister on her return.

“Had it not been your family-” Tristan started 

“It wouldn't have happened,” he cut him off, had he woken up to not find Klaus so close , being so open, it would have been over before Tristan arrived. “Are you sure you wish to test me? Risk ruining the peace we have?” he asked, stepping back slightly to see Tristan following after him unconsciously.

“Like you always do when you worry, Tris.” Aurora added from the bed.

Elijah watched as Tristan looked between them, indecision clear as he debated for a moment.

“Fine.” he sighed heavily. 

“Good boy,” he praised, stepping closer again to press a chaste kiss to the other’s forehead, Tristan melted into him. 

True soft, sweet gestures, beyond what the ritual accidentally forced him into, were something he rarely so openly showed to Tristan and always seemed to have the largest effect on him. Elijah had learnt to reward good behaviour especially when it takes so long to train it into Tristan.

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Olivia y Tristan ☠️

Viejos amigos, viejos enemigos, antiguos recuerdos... CUIDADO ⚠️⚔️

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66 - Rescuing Klaus

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Part 67

Gemini Runaway

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Sitting myself upright I twisted my limbs, waking up and seeing that there was a blood bag on the bedside table. Someone entered the room where I lifted my head seeing that it was Nik. “So is it true then. Lucien has become more powerful than an Original?”

“Unfortunately yes my love. Not even my hybrid blood could cure him.” He slowly walked over looking like a broken man when he sat down on the edge of the bed.

A few days after Cami was turned into a vampire Lucien had found a way to turn even stronger than the rest of us. He ended up killing Finn who had come back around the same time as Kol did. “Then we have to make sure that he doesn’t get close to the girls.”

“And I will do so while you stay here.” He grabbed my forearm stopping me when I rose from the bed trying to leave and go fight.

Whipping my hair around in my face I drew my hand from his grasp. “You can’t be serious, Niklaus. You have said that we are stronger together than we are apart.”

“But if he bites you there is no cure. I won’t be able to heal you and I refuse to lose you to one of my other vampires.” He explained when I turned to face him. He ran his hands down my arms pressing his forehead against mine. “I love you, Raelyn. You are life, you and our daughters.”

Drawing slightly away from him I cupped his face in my hands. “And they also need their father.”

“Rae,” He attempted to say.

I cut him off closing the gap between our bodies where our chests were pressed together. “I need you, I love you. We may have said a vow but forever I do always meant more than that. So don’t you dare go off on another sucicide mission without telling me. I can’t go through that again like with Tyler.”

"It's not a suicide mission, love. I need to stop Lucien but I can't be worried about you while I do so." He sniffed through tears running his fingers through my hair when I dropped my hands. "I will come back to you, I promise."

It was almost sunrise and he still wasn't back yet. Watching our daughters sleep in their beds, someone vamped inside where I saw it was Cami. "What are you doing here?"

"Klaus came to my place and I called him a few hours ago. He didn't answer. Aurora did though." She said frantically.

Rising to my feet I vamped in her face beginning to have a panic attack. "And what did that bitchy redhead say!"

"She is holding him hostage at Lucien's and she's going to kill him." She told me mirring the terror on my face.

Cami and I had made it to Lucien’s apartment. I waited inside the elevator using a glass spell to see inside the room without Aurora knowing at all. “I’m going to ring her neck for hurting him!” I threatened to myself when Cami gasped seeing Klaus was chained up and on his knees. He was bleeding down his chest and he was struggling to keep his eyes opened.

“We’ll save him.” She said taking my hand in hers. “Try not to die. You are my sire after all.”

Letting her hand go, I nodded listening in on their conversation. “Don’t count on that ever happening, Cami.”

Aurora held a stake against her heart about to stab herself. “That's it? Nothing more to say? No more taunts tripping from your tongue? Well, then I suppose it's time I finish this.”

Klaus grunts. “What are you doing?”

“I'm gonna drive this into my heart, die, and be reborn. And then, with the aid of my newfound power… I'm going to silence you permanently.” She almost did so until the elevator door opened. “Well, it appears we have company.”

She gasped seeing it was Cami standing there. “Oh, my. This day just gets better and better. Cami, it's been a while. How's vampirism treating you?”

She responded. “As a matter of fact, I'm enjoying it. That's why I'm here, to express my gratitude.”

The red head smirked. “Ooh, you cheeky little minx. Have you come to have a go at me?”

Klaus warned her. “Get out of here, Camille!”

“Shut up, Nik. This is between us girls. Though I suppose I will let you listen to her cries as I tear off her limbs like the wings of pretty little butterfly.” Aurora shouts back at him.

Cami smirks. “I'd like to see you try.”

Aurora was unmoved by her threats. “Ooh! You're brandishing your antiques at me. I suppose I would be scared if I thought you were quick enough to use them. You really did not think this through, did you?”

The newbie vampire said simply. “Actually, we did.” The second the elevator door opens I launched myself on top of Aurora knocking her onto the ground.

She grunted through her teeth trying to punch me until I got to my feet. “Ha ha. The siphon ripper has come to save her husband. I’d like to see you try and kill me.”

“Oh I plan to do just that!” I snarled, throwing my hand out, launching her against the wall. “Moths!”

“Rae!” Nik exclaimed, sounding so relieved to see we had come to save him. He tried to move up but the chains wouldn’t allow him too.

Aurora winced. “Don’t you have any other tricks, Raelyn?”

“Sure do.” I snapped at her before I shoved my hand inside her chest about to rip it out, hearing her heart slowly dying . “Tardus pulsate!”

Nik shouted in my direction causing me to stop. “Stop! She drank the serum.”

Aurora took her chance to twist my arm inside her chest breaking the bone. I screamed when she threw me onto my back. We threw punches at one another but she managed to throw me before I could hurt her. Sliding on the floor I felt cuts on my knees and on my face that would heal. “I will kill you for hurting him!”

“Nik, what a conundrum. Godmother of your children over here, woman of your dreams over here.” Aurora turned to Cami then she pointed her index finger at me smirking. “Which one should I kill first?”

He shifted his body forward as much as the chains would allow. “I'm the one who betrayed you. I'm the one you hate.”

She didn’t seem to care. “And they're the ones you care for. So what a pleasure for me to watch your face as I rip them apart.”

“Hey. I'm right here, ready and waiting.” Cami called out.

She moved back in her direction giving me the chance to crawl over to my husband’s side. “Oh, Cami, the hero was never a good look on you. Trembling and helpless is more your style.”

Aurora and Cami threw punches and she tried to stab the Martel. While I grabbed Nik’s chains trying to siphon the magic holding him. “I told you no more suicidie missions, urgh!”

“I didn’t choose to get captured, love.” He snapped at me.

Focusing my attention back on the restraints I winced when it burned my hand. “Damn vervain!”

“Cami, did Nik ever mention to you what happens when a vampire goes into a room without being invited?” Whipping my head upwards I began panting heavily seeing Aurora holding Cami up by the back of her neck in front of the doorway.

She was the only one of us in the room that hadn’t gotten an invite in yet. “Aurora no!” I growled trying to stop her but she shoved her against the barrier making her scream in agony.

Nik shouted at her fighting to stop her. “Aurora! Please.”

She paused for a slight second doing the same thing again. Klaus heard me scream vamping in front of her before the red head snapped my neck. “Let her go!” I collapsed onto the floor taking a little while before coming back seeing that she was still holding Cami.

Cami screamed over Aurora’s words. “Hush, Nik! Don't make her final moments any worse than they need to be! ‭Darling, I almost feel sorry for you. Blinded by love as I once was, ready to give everything, even your life, for one who is and always will be unworthy.”

Cami shook her head with her eyes and nose bleeding finally getting the chance to stab Aurora in the gut. “Rae!”

Vamping to my feet I magically throw Aurora over the barrier line to Cami. “Motus. “Cami, lights out for her!”

Cami yanked out a needle holding her by her throat stabbing her in the vein of her neck. Aurora gasped before she passed out. “Go to him, Rae.” The brave bartender said catching her breath afterwards.

Running over to him I slide over onto my knees placing my hands over the cuffs not worried that they were laced with vervain. "Magia tollux de terras. Magia tollux de terras…ah ha gotcha. Nik, it worked." The chains snapped open where I called his name softly.

"Raelyn.." He weakly spoke falling into my arms barely having any strength left.

Moving his body to lay against mine I held his face in my hands. "Nik, hey, hey. Stay with me okay….urgh drink” I bite down on my own wrist drawing blood holding it out underneath his mouth.

“Rae…no…” He slurred his words seeing me scanning his face. His eyes were heavy and his hair was a mess that looked like we had sex.

Shoving my hand up to his mouth I force fed him since he was too weak. “Just drink. Don’t talk.” His fangs broke into my skin slowly tasting my blood. I gasped feeling him drink from me. Raising my freehand I ran my fingers through his hair until he had enough and removed his fangs.

“Thank you…” He whispered, pressing his face into my chest breathing in and out slowly.

Resting my chin on top of his head I wrapped my arms around his weak form. His fingers clutched the fabric of my shirt for some comfort. “Sssh, Nik. I’ve got you.”

Comments really appreciated ❤️

[bitewrites]

★ — writing partner search! … i'm a long - time roleplayer with 10+ years of writing experience who is returning to the rpc and looking for a few new [hopefully long - term] friends to write and explore fandoms with. currently, my interests are focused entirely on the vampire diaries universe — tvd, the originals, and legacies.

i'm 25+, reside in the est timezone, and enjoy writing both female and male characters. i prefer para and novella - style threads, but enjoy text and multi - character threads as well! i'm a big fan of angst, hurt/comfort, fluff, horror, smut, and open to writing against original characters!

if you find that you are interested, please send me a message! i am more than happy to answer any questions, offer writing samples for you to view, and see if we share similar thoughts and interests before moving to discord! ☆

— characters i currently write … hayley marshall, klaus mikaelson, hope mikaelson, davina claire, caroline forbes, lizzie saltzman, landon kirby, bonnie bennett, rebekah mikaelson, jackson kenner, aurora de martel. — characters i would love to write against … hayley marshall, klaus mikaelson, hope mikaelson, kol mikaelson, camille o'connell, bonnie bennett, elena gilbert, lizzie saltzman, josie saltzman, freya mikaelson, landon kirby, damon salvatore, rebekah mikaelson, milton 'mg' greasley, rafael waithe, marcel gerald, elijah mikaleson, cleo swoande, vincent griffith, enzo st john, ethan machado, stefan salvatore, aurora de martel, tristen de martel, and jackson kenner. — potential romantic ships … hayley x klaus, hayley x elijah, hayley x jackson, klaus x camille, klaus x caroline, klaus x aurora, hope x landon, hope x lizzie, hope x cleo, hope x rafael, davina x kol, caroline x stefan, lizzie x mg, lizzie x ethan, lizzie x rafael, landon x cleo, landon x lizzie, bonnie x enzo, bonnie x damon, rebekah x hayley, jackson x freya.

[lesbiansaltzman]

TVDU (The Vampire Diaries Universe) SHIP BRACKET

ROUND 2, BATTLE 38: Bonkai (Bonnie Bennett x Kai Parker, TVD) VS Klaurora (Klaus Mikaelson x Aurora de Martel, TO)

[hyperactivewhore]

Ok soooo I love your opinions on The Originals and I want it for something I'm writing 🫣

Basically, how u think klaus would act if he gets interested in a OC with severe mental illness?? Specifically in my case a schizophrenic

And this will be a insecurity of her in their relationship

Hey! So I believe it depends, truth be told.

As far as I remember, Klaus isn't one to mock someone because of their illness, but we're also talking about Klaus, so I can't be really sure. I don't remember if Klaus actually interacted with someone with a confirmed mental illness aside from Aurora, but we all know he isn't exactly sane anyway.

Of course, if his interest in your ooc is romantic he'll obviously be kind about it, as long as your relationship is klamille and klaurora coded and not klaroline coded, because the one time Caroline actually needed comfort from Klaus he basically told her to go to hell. I think he would try to be supportive, and would specifically learn things about your ooc and her illness to make her as comfortable as possible, to try to not trigger her, and similar.

If this is an insecurity of hers, that would only amplify. Klaus isn't an easy person to love, he's complicated and messy and he's constantly reminded of that by family and people close to him, so he'd jump at any opportunity he has to remind her of his love for her if that insecurity is affecting their relationship or is potentially reason for a break up. I personally believe Klaus would worship the ground his s/o walks on, we all saw how he treated Camille and Aurora when their relationship wasn't rocky.

But if they do happen to get into a nasty fight or a particularly bad breakup, I can see bring him up her illness as a way to "mock" her or to try to belittle her, he kinda did it to Aurora and we all know how hurtful Klaus can be anyway.

Thank you for asking, and for loving my opinions! It's truly sweet from you to say it. Writing ooc's with mental illness is a challenge and I hope nothing I said came out offensive, you all know it's never my intention.

[kitkatpadywaks]

My Wips, Works & In-Betweens

Organised by Series/Love Interest (Warning: There's A Lot - 54 & counting)

Key: 💥Currently Writing - 💭Planning/Outlining - 🧠Was Writing, Doing Extra Planning - 💤I'll Get To It

TVDU:

💥Seven Days - Klaus Mikaelson x Lucy Danica(OC)

💤Sweet, But Psycho - Elijah Mikaelson x Aspen Blake(OC)

Erik Lehnsherr:

💭Goddess - Erik Lehnsherr x Cassandra Narvaes(OC)

Quinlan:

🧠The Thing In Her Mind - Quinlan x Amara McKenna(OC)

💤Destinies - The Thing In Her Mind AU - Quinlan x Amara Romano(OC)

💭Guardian Angel - Quinlan x Damaris(OC)

💭Follow The Ravens - Quinlan x Kira Michaels

💤The Stranger - Quinlan x The Stranger(OC/Reader)

💤The Siren - Quinlan x Alessandra(OC)

💤Dark Curiosities - Quinlan x Ness(OC)

💤To Love A Beast - Quinlan x (Unnamed)(OC)

Morpheus/Dream:

💤To Love An Endless - Morpheus/Dream x Mika(OC)

💤Forgotten Lives - Morpheus/Dream x Aurora Dunham

🧠La Mechancete De La Vie - Morpheus/Dream x Life(OC/Reader)

Lord Of The Rings:

💤Deadly Instinct - Legolas x Medea Darkmoor(OC)

💭Through The Stars & Sea - Thorin Oakenshield x Valencia Sitara(OC)

Prince Caspian:

💭Worlds Away - Prince Caspian x Mira Williams(OC)

Twilight:

💤The Elders - Jasper Hale x Corvina(OC)

💭The Monster Within - Carlisle Cullen x Raven Marwood(OC)

(Untitled) - Paul Lahote x (Unnamed OC)

Oberyn Martell:

🧠The Creed - Oberyn Martell x Ayanna(OC/Reader)

💤(Untitled) - Oberyn Martell x (OC)

Rick Flag

💭Angel - Rick Flag x Lenore 'Leo' Accetta(OC)

Rio/Christopher

💤(Untitled) - Rio/Christopher x (Unnamed OC)

The War Against God:

Multiple Names, Same OC

🧠Dancing With The Devil - Klaus Mikaelson x Celeste Gilbert(OC)

🧠Devil May Care - Spike x Celine Astor(OC)

🧠In Another Universe - Morpheus x OC(Won't name here cause spoilers)

💤The Offer - Rick Flag x OC(Won't name here cause spoilers)

💤(Untitled) - Thorin Oakenshield x OC(Won't name here cause spoilers)

💤(Untitled) - Quinlan x OC(Won't name here cause spoilers)

The Quinn Chronicles:

Quinn Darnell(OC)

💭More Than Meets The Eye I, II, III - The Doctor x OC x River Song

💥Aliens Of The Earth - DI Joseph Chandler x OC

💭New God Rising - Quinlan x OC

💭The Aftermath of Wanderlust - Captain Hilary Becker x (OC)

💤Child of Eternity - Legolas x OC x River Song

💤Amongst The Stars - Leonard 'Bones' McCoy x OC

💭Memories - Short Story - Klaus Mikaelson

Family of Shadows:

Nyx Brennan-Itzal(OC)

💭Light In The Dark - Rick Flag x OC

💭Creatures of Shadow - Adrian Chase/Vigilante x OC

🧠Into The Darkness - Morpheus/Dream x OC

The Original Ripper:

Astraea Mikaelson(OC)

💭Stranger In The Dark - Quinlan x OC

💭The Survivors - Erik Lehnsherr x OC

💤Dreams of the Past - Morpheus/Dream x OC

💤A Hybrid's Tale - Legolas x OC

💤Tender Hearts - Carlisle Cullen x OC

The Reaper:

Nya(OC)

💭Il Mietitore - Rio/Christopher x OC

💤(Unnamed) - Luke Alvez x OC

A Walk With Wolves:

Aurora Hale(OC)

💤(Unnamed) - Luke Alvez x OC

💤Claws & Crossbows - Daryl Dixon x OC

💤Trauma Bonded - Joel Miller x OC

💤To Be Seen - Patrick Jane x OC

💤To Be Wanted - Marcus Pike x OC

TBN

Arabella Winchester(OC)

💤A Deal With Death- Quinlan x OC

💤 The Occult - Dr Lance Sweets x (OC)

💤 What We Deserve - Paul Lahote x (OC)

[tvdversegifs]

This cycle of revenge always leads to more violence. It's how my father lived most of his life. And I am my father's daughter. That's not all he was capable of.

LEGACIES, S04E19 This Can Only End in Blood

[moremaybank]

a request about being tristan and aurora sister and klaus be in love with you ( not aurora) and you come back because of the prophecy and klaus is your sire ( basically the TO3 plot with a happy ending) :)

TRUE LOVE STANDS THE TEST OF TIME — k.m

pairing klaus mikaelson x fem!reader

summary you and klaus fell in love when he came to stay with your family, the demartels, in france. but he leaves you in the dust when problems arise. what happens when a millennium later, you and klaus reconnect due to a war between the sirelines? (based on the TO3 plot)

warnings slight violence

author's note I'm so sorry this one took a while to come out, I really just wanted to make sure I did your idea justice😭 I hope you enjoy, love! Also, thank y'all so much for 100+ followers, we've grown so fast and it means so much to me

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Klaus had never encountered a girl more enchanting than the Lady Y/N. He still dreamt of her, even after all these years. The traces of lavender and vanilla in the tresses of her hair. Her glowing smile accompanied by the dimple in her right cheek. Her bright eyes and how he swore they held the stars in them. She was magnificence personified. And that haunted him.

Klaus was laid on the field with Y/N's head on his chest. His fingers ran through her hair as she drew light patterns on him with her fingertips. "If only we could remain like this forever," Y/N spoke. She thought of returning to the castle, seeing the faces of the family that had resented her since she'd killed her mother in childbirth. She thought of how unloved and unappreciated she'd felt her entire life. And then she thought about the man next to her, and how he had been the one to see everything they hadn't. "I know, my love. But I promise you, one day, we will marry. And we will have all the time in the world to adore each other."

He was also haunted by the reminder that he'd lost her. How she'd told him that she loved him and that she'd spend her whole life running with him if it meant that they could be together forever. But Klaus refused, knowing Mikael would destroy her the same way he had destroyed Klaus. And she was too precious to him to ever put in harm's way. So he let her go. He let her go just as he'd been forced to let go of everything his heart had ever desired, all in the name of Mikael.

"Niklaus, please. Make me like you. Strong, powerful. That way you won't have to worry about my safety as you do now. We can run from Mikael together. I cannot bear the thought of him hurting you, or losing you forever. I refuse," she pleaded, her hands cupping his jaw as she looked into the blue orbs of the only man she'd ever loved. Klaus grabbed her wrists gently, "No. You are perfect as you are. And I will only ruin you. So that is why you must remain here where you are safe." He stared into her eyes one last time ensuring the compulsion took, before parting from her for the last time.

Klaus thought back to that night, as he always did. He and his siblings were planning to leave France. He'd been on his way to bid farewell to the woman he loved. The woman he'd been waiting for. The woman he would have to release from the captivity that was his adoration. But all of those thoughts were put on hold as his gaze landed on the floor at the bottom of the steps, where Y/N was lying unconscious with a large gash on her forehead. And he knew that parting from her would be in her best interest, no matter how much it tore him apart inside.

"Y/N! No, no, no!" Klaus exclaimed as he ran to his beloved. He bit into his wrist and pressed it against her lips, praying to whatever god there was out there to allow his blood to save her. He sighed with relief as Y/N slowly regained consciousness, her fingers wrapping around Klaus' wrist as he held her in his arms. When she released his wrist from her lips, she turned to look at him. "What happened to you, my love?" Klaus questioned. "I was in search of you. Rebekah spoke to me of your plans to flee. I could not let you leave, not without me. We belong together, Niklaus. Don't you see?"

Klaus shook off his feelings of regret as he heard someone enter the courtyard. He left his bedroom, walking over to the main area of the compound. He stopped in his tracks as his eyes found her, standing right there in front of him with her arms crossed and an unbothered look on her face. He thought for sure that his paranoia had turned into full-blown hallucinations. It couldn't really be her, could it? A thousand years after he had chosen not to turn her, chosen to set her free from the curse of loving a Mikaelson. "Y/N?"

"I wasn't going to show up here, but Lucien oh-so-graciously reminded me that you aren't too fond of surprises," she spoke, taking a swig of the bourbon she'd poured herself. Klaus took a few steps toward her, choosing not to get too close. "How are you alive?" He questioned. "Mikael came looking for you and your family the night you fled France. Someone took it upon themselves to reveal to him that you and I were...connected. He found me and he drove his sword through my heart when he realized I had no intention of giving up your whereabouts. And thanks to the powers of vampire blood, here I am."

Klaus should have known that Mikael would always find a way to hurt him and his loved ones, no matter what lengths Klaus had gone through to protect them. It was something that never would have changed, had Klaus not defeated him. "I didn't want this for you, Y/N. I didn't," Klaus told her, looking into those same eyes he'd been dreaming about for a millennium. They still held those stars, held the same fire in them. The fire he feared he would have burnt out if he'd stayed with her. "Stop. I didn't come here for this. I only came to make my presence in 'your city' known. That's all," she said, setting her glass down as she began to walk out of the compound.

Klaus watched Y/N as she began to walk away. He watched as he was losing her again, and he knew he had to at least try to stop it. He couldn't let her go again, not after all the years of regret and pain he felt over leaving her. So, he flashed in front of her causing her to jump slightly as she stopped in her tracks. "Get out of my way, Klaus," Y/N said, her tone meaning business. "No. I'm not going to allow myself to lose you again, not when I have the opportunity to stop it." Y/N rolled her eyes, "I'm only here for the prophecy. Once this is all over I'm leaving, and I'll never have to see you again."

Okay. Not gonna lie, that stung. But he understood why she was acting the way she was. After all, he had set the course. But that didn't mean he was done trying. He would never give up on Y/N. "I love you, Y/N," Klaus spoke, looking straight into her eyes. "Don't. You don't get to just tell me you love me after a thousand years like it's nothing," she argued. Klaus raised his hands carefully to rest on her shoulders, "Can you honestly say that you feel nothing for me? Nothing at all?" He looked into those eyes again, and he knew she felt it too. That flame between them was still burning so brightly.

Y/N stared back at Klaus, the man she'd loved with everything in her. And then she came to her senses, breaking their shared gaze and removing herself from his grasp. "A millennium has passed and yet you've been in my heart every single day. Every. Damn. Day. But do you know what else is in my heart, Klaus? The hurt and the pain you caused me when you left me with the family who despised me just for being born. All I had was you, and you chose to leave me. I promised you I would stand by you and you promised me an eternity alone," Y/N explained.

"Because I was an idiot! I let the woman I thought could only ever exist in my dreams slip through my fingers due to my own fear and paranoia!" Klaus exclaimed. "Y/N, I love you. I have loved you since the first day I saw you, and I have loved you every day since then. And if you give me another chance, I swear to you that I will make you happy. I will spend the rest of my immortal life loving you and protecting you. I will give you the life you've always dreamt of, and I will not cause you another moment of pain. Please, Y/N. Don't leave me. Don't leave me here without you, again, because my heart won't bear it."

Y/N's instincts were screaming at her now, 'Run. Run fast. Don't let him suck you into his world again, just to be spat out when you're an inconvenience to him.' But when she looked into the eyes of the man she'd known so well, she knew. She knew he was true. His heart was true. And so was she. So was hers. And so she kissed him with everything in her. Pulling away, breathless, she looked up at him.

"Okay."

[legaciescrybaby]

"I wasn't enough for him to change. You were. He changed for you. You have the very best parts of him in you"

Imagine how heartwarming it was to hear from someone who loathed your entire family for centuries that you are the reason someone evil tried to be a better person and how you represent only their best qualities

[crimsonlyinglilly]

Day 10: secret / exhaustion / publicity

Day 10 for @augustofwhump,

Back to Caged founder

In the aftermath of Aurora tells Klaus the truth of their parting, Elijah longed for reunion with his remaining brother goes badly.

Much of the dialogue was taken from The Originals 3x 05 

—-

He’s almost annoyed how easy it is to get into the compound, arranging the paperwork to invoke eminent domain and find no one there to stop him, not that many could but someone should have at least been there to call a warning.

Perhaps he had grown used to Tristan’s paranoia, to being the treasure the Strix guarded but he knew his brother’ paranoia and his niece deserved better the protection.

It’s easier to worry about that than dwell on the bundle of nerves twisting in his chest. It had been a century since he had last seen Niklaus or Rebekah and the letters he had once thought his escape had been a lie by Klaus, his brother who had believed Tristan’s lies about Elijah without any doubt.

He took a breath and smothered the anger, resentment and hurt he felt whenever he remembered the years he had prayed Klaus would realise something was wrong and come for him, he was past that. He was happy with Jason, with Aurora and Tristan even, this was the last thing he was missing. If all went well he could have his siblings back. 

Freya was an unknown factor, the older sister he had grown up in the shadow of, the one Finn wanted more than the rest of them combined but he had a plan for that.

The sireline unlinking spell would create enough power to bring back both his brothers. Freya likely would be happy to have the brother she knew back, and bring back Kol would make up for Elijah absences and failures, right?

Still he helps himself to a glass of whiskey to calm his nerves, he was simply reuniting with his family while Klaus would likely still be mad after so long away, last they had spoken was in Finn’s little mental reunion and Elijah had helped Klaus work out how to escape that.

Niklaus would yell and Elijah would calm him, explain the new threat, prove to Tristan Klaus was safe to introduce Jason to and he could have his family as one, meet Freya-

He freezes as he catches the sound of Niklaus arriving but as he draws himself up to call a greeting his heart stops with the scent that still clings to him.

Aurora’s perfume.

We’re not even yet, my love. She had warned him numerous times, he really should have expected it, he had broken her heart not by compelling her but turning Niklaus against her, why wouldn’t she do the same.

She didn’t even need to lie, just confess the truth.

He hates the fear and panic that attempted to choke him, neither would have bothered him a century ago, neither would have been there a century ago.

Captivity, no matter how he had adapted and taken his control back had left it’s marks in a way he could never wash away.

He downs the bourbon in hopes to burn them away and turns to address his brother.

“You’ve met Aurora already.” He spoke, all the words he had planned and dreamed of saying throughout the decades fading, ”She told you.” came out instead guilt heavy in the words.

“I’ve been warned of enemies and betrayals and the greatest traitor of my life returns to stand before me.” Klaus seethed, Elijah stared at him, the brother he had wanted so desperately for so long, the one he had once dreamed of noticing the deception and rescuing him.

But he had never, he was so quick to believe Elijah would abandon him that in turn Niklaus had failed him, the one time he had needed him. Elijah had tried to never blame him, any of them, he was older. What a brother was he, to expect his little sibling to save him but he had and he hated himself for it. 

Yet a flicker of rage grows as he feels Klaus’s glare on him, a century apart and Klaus didn’t care, hadn’t changed at all, so quick to jump to the words of another and set himself against Elijah.

Like how quickly he had believed the lies Tristan spread and left Elijah alone.

Elijah slides his drink toward the right end of the bar, in an attempt to spare it and stands to face his brother.

Before he can fully turn, Klaus’ body hits him and he crashes backwards, knocking the bar and all of the bottles and glasses on top of it over.

He freezes for a moment before his body realises he could reply, the curse Tristan had placed on him, had left any moment he could defend himself something to relish and the growing anger made him more than willing to want to hurt his brother.

Klaus recovers quickly in that moment and kicks him in the chest as he tries to rise. His brother get another opening when he manages to stand and punches him in the face but he catches his brother’s shoulders, ignores the ache at the thought the first time he can touch any of his siblings in so long and it’s to defend himself from them, and brings his head forward into Klaus’.

He could have tried to communicate telepathically to Klaus, before this got worse but he knows he’s far more likely to show Klaus glimpses of his time alone in the dark, pleading for anyone to find him, and he had no intentions of showing anyone else that weakness.

Besides he’s angry and for once he can release that anger, Klaus started this but Elijah was going to finish it.

 He’s shoved into one of the support beans but responds by pushing Klaus backwards and, he’s too used to tearing his opponents apart, he had learned his lesson with his mistake of letting Aya live, that he has to remind himself to to close his fist before punching Klaus in the jaw.

He didn’t want to take his brother’s head off.

He follows as Klaus falls to his knees, grabbing him by the back of his coat and throwing him into a coffee table before he recovers.

The table shatters as he lands and Elijah looks down at his brother as he unbuttons his jacket, a century Elijah had longed to be reunited, endless bargaining with Tristan, the stories he had told his son of his uncle Klaus and this was what he got.

He allowed Klaus to stand up and met his scowl with a flat frown, confident in his anger that he had the right in this, while Klaus was living his life for the last century, their siblings daggered in boxes, Elijah had been driven to madness and back again alone. 

“What you did to Aurora, to me-- you set my course!” Klaus snarled,

After centuries of carrying that guilt yet hearing the words from Klaus removed it. Elijah was tired of carrying that weight, if Elijah was responsible for all his sins, crimes and horrors so was Klaus.

Klaus had made himself the way Elijah had, through blood and pain, the seed may have been planted by their parents but they had been the ones to water the thing and make it grow. 

He had paid for what he did to Aurora from the blood and the apology she had carved from him and he was exhausted of blaming himself for the way Klaus turned out. It wasn’t his fault father was a monster who took his anger out on them, he was a child, having Jason and the girls over the years had made him face that fact.

And even now after living with Aurora and Tristan far longer than Klaus’ fling he still stood by what he had done. It was cruel but they needed to leave and she would have slowed them down, father wanted to kill Klaus but he was just as likely to kill any of the rest of them in his hunt. 

Besides, if Klaus was allowed to lash out like a child at a thousand year old over his hurts, Elijah at twenty five could react without thinking at the discovery Klaus had killed their mother and lied about it to turn them against father.

He knew he would have sided with his brother had he been told but to have been lied to, to have Klaus confess to some woman he barely knew over Elijah had hurt.

“I protected you!” he snapped back, pointing at him, long forgotten hurt creeping into his heart, “I protected our family. Aurora was the sister of a lunatic, and a powerful lunatic at that!” He reminded him, even after decades living with him, the irritating realisation he loved them didn't change the fact, it just made him so much more familiar with them. “Father was in pursuit. What was I supposed to do, Niklaus?” he asked. “And despite every one of your despicable deeds, I alone have always stood by you.”

I would have stayed there if you had noticed or cared I was missing, went unsaid. Tristan had taunted him countless times over the years about that; how his centuries of loyalty had been forgotten so quickly, repaid by Klaus believing rumours without hesitation.

“And why is that? Guilt.” Klaus scoffs, Elijah glared back at him.

He has to grit his teeth against the urge to choke his brother, tearing out his heart so he would understand a fragment of it. He had hated himself for what he had done to Klaus, the same he had hated himself for standing by his side when Klaus had killed Rebekah’s lovers, had daggered their siblings, time and time again. Yet Klaus was only thinking of himself, because Hel take them all if Niklaus ever thought outside himself, ever acknowledged he was the cause of half his own pain and suffering.

“You knew that your secret betrayal was the cause of everything I became!” Klaus shouted.

Before Elijah could say another thing Klaus lunged at him, hitting him in the face but Elijah had taken hard hits from Tristan so it barely hazed him and unlike those times he could reply so he kicked his brother’s chest, hard, sending him back and giving him time to prepared when Klaus returns with vampire speed and block him with his arms to keep him back.

He had known that Klaus had broken mother’s curse, had warned Tristan about letting it happen would only make Klaus more dangerous. Admittedly his anger over it was mostly due to his want to prevent Miss Gilbert’s suffering but the point stood.

Still he was surprised when Klaus’ face changes and with fangs closer to a wolf’s he bites him.

Elijah can’t stop his shout of pain as he lets out as his guard drops. Klaus never one to miss the chance follows it with a punch to the face and attempts to trap him in a head lock, but Elijah far to use to pain to let it throw him off for too long and slips free, elbowing his brother in the face and tossing him across the room into the far wall.

His way of fighting has always relied on his calm on thing his moves ahead of time, let his opponent fall into his traps but the bite and Klaus’ words had broken his patience.

“All this blame!” he shouts furiously, ignoring his now throbbing arm “Always ready to blame someone else aren’t you brother? I’m sorry to inform you Niklaus you're an adult now you're more than old enough to see the truth.”

Klaus ignored his words and he picked himself up the wall dented behind him, this was his home once Elijah mourned and now he was a intruder, but he hadn’t started this fight.

“Will you ever look at yourself? I have carried you for centuries, Niklaus.” Elijah hissed, just starting his speech but he was cut off.

“Except for the last,” Klaus snapped back “where you’ve hid on your high pedestal directing your strix instead of getting your hands dirty.”

Elijah choked, the words he had planned evaporating as he was unable to stop the laughter that overtook him. It was right there for Klaus to work out but he hadn’t even thought, because if Elijah had been by Tristan’s side for the last century it would be obvious he had been in contact with Aurora and yet Klaus hadn’t thought, or he just really didn’t care.

All the pieces of Elijah’s suffering were right in front of him and all Klaus cared about was his own hurts, Elijah's own rage fled him leaving him hurt and hollow.

Klaus stood frozen and Elijah had to blink again as he found his vision blurring, the realisation was enough to stop the laughter as he reached up to find tears on his face.

“Elijah?” Klaus asked, anger suddenly gone, replaced with confusion, concern and fear. ‘Good’ Elijah thought let him deal with a shard of what Elijah had felt in the early years as nothing but a prize of the Strix, helpless and trapped. Still the fact that honest emotion from Elijah had caused more fear in Klaus than any of his rage almost had him laughing again. 

“I’m i interrupting?” Aurora’s high voice joined them before he could.

“Aurora how did you-” Klaus’ question was cut off, as Aurora asked the one he should have been asking from the start.

“How did Elijah get in?”

“Eminent domain,” He explained, wiping the remains of the tears from his face as he straightened, winces as the bite throbbed. “I've already arranged for the paperwork to be changed back by tomorrow, I just wanted to see you all tonight.” he admitted softly, suddenly too tired to bother with any facade. 

“You’re not welcome.” Klaus snapped.

“I understand.” Elijah sighed uncaring which of then he was talking to,

“I'm sorry, my love.” Aurora said as she started walking towards them

“Aurora-” Klaus started only for his mouth to snap shut as she walked past him.

“Did you get what you wanted?” he asked, crushing the want to lean into her, exhaustion started to overwhelm him, emotionally, physically or venom caused he didn’t care. It didn’t matter what secrets came out anymore.

“We’re even.” Aurora smiled beautifully at him, the smile vanished as she noticed the bite.

“What is this?” Klaus asked, looking between them as Aurora pulled his arm up to inspect with one hand while tracing her other across his cheek, the intimacy clear between them.

Confusion and betrayal were open on Klaus’ face and Elijah told himself he didn’t care, this was one thing he wasn’t going to feel guilty over. 

He hadn’t wanted it in the first place but Aurora and his broken pieces matched, trapped in the obit of Tristan and as chained by his possessive love. Klaus had no right for outrage when he had left Elijah alone in captivity for a century, not at the happiness and comfort he had managed to find in it.

He knew it was a mess, unhealthy, but so were all three of them and it was his.

“Oh Elijah and I have been together for over 70 years now.” Aurora answered where Elijah never would, “Tristan’s alway be willing to share with me.”

“You slunk back to Tristan de Martel’s bed,” Klaus snarled back, always going to repay hurt with hurt. “Just when you couldn’t disappoint me more.”

The words from his nightmares repeated in reality should have hurt more but he had been hearing them from his dreams for decades now, he was numbed to them.

“You’ve had a century without me and where has that got you,” Elijah smiled at him, ignoring Aurora as she slipped under his arm, he was just as good at finding Klaus’ weak spots. “ two dead brothers, congratulations clearly you do so well on your own.”

Klaus stumbled back, hurt clear on his face and Elijah swayed, suddenly thankful Aurora was there to stabilise him, even if the move had originally been for her to hurt Klaus. 

“Elijah?” she asked in concern.

“Hybrid venom is worse than werewolf.” he realised, he was never this quickly affected with normal werewolf bites, could this kill him her wondered before shaking it off, Lucien had reported that the antidote he developed worked on enhanced werewolf venom, or whatever the crescent were now they were joined with a hybrid, his niece’s mother.

Maybe he should have gone to see them first, that might have gone better but Mother and Finn had returned to life to target her child and Dahlia had arrived to take her, they would be less happy with a returned family member thanks to past encounters.

“Get out!” Klaus snapped dragging Elijah from his musing 

“Fine,” Aurora huffed, “and after all the pleading and bargaining Elijah had to do to get permission to see you again.” She tells Klaus and Elijah winced watching as Klaus’s eyes widened as he started to read under the words, he’s relieved by supernatural speed as Aurora had them out of the compound before Klaus could ask anymore.

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Part two here