Requested By: @meghapillai

Requested by: @meghapillai

Prompt: “Hey! Can you do a fake Instagram or Twitter post ( your choice) with Sebastien Stan were he returns home from long shooting and his family ( his wife and kids) feel asleep on the couch waiting for him. Thank you. Also please tag me in it.”

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Fate: Part 1

PAST

The horse galloped as fast as it could. The girl ridding it tried to get it faster. Tears continuously flowed from her eyes. Sobbing, she tried to get the horse run faster. She needed to tell the others the truth. She needed to tell them that they have lost everything. Everything was over. The Mikaelsons have destroyed everything.

TODAY

“Bad Idea. This is a bad idea.” The voice in her head chanted. “Just go back. This is bad idea.”

Emilia kept driving towards New Orleans. Her conscience was screaming at her. She was riding right into the danger.

“For Jane.” She muttered to herself. She passed the “Welcome to the New Orleans” sign. Her thoughts were interrupted by a phone call. She glanced at the number and put her phone of speaker.

“Where is he?” she asked the person on the other end.

“He is in at Rousseau’s” the voice replied.

“Okay. Thank you. Now get out of the city as soon as possible.”

“Okay. Bye.”

“And listen? Stay low. We don’t want them to find us. Got i?”

“Yup. Bye.”

MIKAELSON’S COMPOUND

“Freya!” Klaus stormed into the room. “Freya!”

“Stop. Shouting.” Answered a pissed of Freya.

“Have you found them?” he demanded.

“I would if you left me in peace. Your screaming is not helping me.”

“Oh! So screaming is disturbing you. You have been doing this since last evening. Perhaps you should admit that you are not capable anymore.” Klaus taunted back.

“Niklaus. Enough. I will not allow you to speak to our sister in such condemning tone.” Elijah said walking into the room.

“I won’t be condemning her if she would one thing I asked her to do. All I asked you to find those kidnappers. And you failed me.”

Rebekah walked in. Seeing an angry Klaus and a frustrated Freya, she went up to her sister.

“Leave her alone Nik. She has been trying to locate them since last evening. Non-stop. Without eating or drinking. Least you could do is be patient.”

“How can I be patient? When I know that it could be my Hope kidnapped instead of that insignificant witch. Whoever it is I’ll find them and finish them off even before they could even think of doing it.”

“Calm down Niklaus. Hope is safe and sleeping in her room. Nothing bad will happen to her. We won’t let it happen.”

“I cannot find anything. I have been trying and trying hard, but I cannot find anything.” They heard a disappointed voice of Freya.

“Freya. It is not your fault.” Elijah consoled his older sister. “We will find the person behind this. And we will make them pay for it.”

“Marcel is looking into the CCTV footage of the area. We may get lucky. And Kol and Davina are out in the Quarters. If they find any suspicious character they would surely let us know.”

Rousseau’s

Vincent was sitting alone. Tired of yesterday’s search. Third kidnapping. This was third kidnapping in past month. The count totalled to 12 witches in the year so far. He had blamed the arrival of Mikaelsons to the New Orleans for it. But as time passed he was clear that it had nothing to do with the Mikaelsons. Hell he was not sure who is behind it.

He sat quietly, staring blankly at his drink when he heard the chair being pulled out next to him. he looked up to see a woman, nearly 5’3, brown hair and eyes, dark haired, sitting next to him. Her eyes fixed on him. Confident, curious and alert. She ordered her drink, and turned to him.

“Vincent Griffith.” She knew him, though he could not recognize her. He stared at her questioningly.

“My name is Emilia Murphy. And I have a proposition for you.”

Vincent scoffed.

“Look Ma’am. I am not interested. You can keep your proposition to yourself.” He said getting ready to leave. Emilia Murphy was not going to take no for an answer. She slipped a medallion towards him. Vincent was shocked to see the symbol on the medallion.

“I hope you would reconsider my offer.”

Vincent could not process his mind. His eyes were still set on the image carved on the medallion. His mind screaming questions but his mouth gaping like fish.

“How?” he managed to ask.

Emilia gave him a kind smile in return.

MIKAELSON’S COMPOUND

“I have tried. I even channelled Davina for more power. But I cannot trace the kidnapper. I don’t know why.” A frustrated Freya told Hayley.

“Hey. It’s alright. Don’t push yourself too hard. I am sure there is another way out for this.”

“I found our problem.” They heard Rebekah announce. Both the women rushed out. Klaus stood in front of his sister.

“Who is it? Who dared to create imbalance in my city?” He asked his sister. By this time, rest of the family had joined him. Elijah stepped forward.

“Who is it Rebekah?”

“Well like I said, Marcel was looking into the CCTV-”

“How is that relevant here, Rebekah?”

“Patience brother!” Rebekah said and continued. “I joined him and look who I found.” She turned to the entrance. Marcel entered carrying a woman, an unconscious woman whose hands were tied back and legs were also tied, face was covered in a black bag, on his shoulders. He put her down on the ground and pulled her cover off her head. All the Mikaelsons gasped.

“Emilia.” Elijah murmured.

When Thor made that entrance in Wakanda and everyone was like

Masterlist

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MIN YOONGI

There is Nothing Holding Me Back

Tom Holland

1. Ultimate Sibling

Niall Horan

1. Eloped

Bucky Barnes

1. The Ball 

2. Sweet Dreams

3. Empty Cupboards

4. Soul Mate: Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4

5. Birthday

6. Baby: Part 1, Part 2

7. Saving Steve

8. Made for Each Other: Part 1, Part 2

Sebastian Stan

1. Bucky Banned

2. Rumors: Part 1, Part 2, Part 3

3. Anthony Mackie Fan Club!

Kol Mikaelson

1. Jealous Kol

Elijah Mikaelson

1. Fate: Part 1, Part 2 (On hold)

Legacies

1. Christmas

Scott MCall

1. She is my world

My Original

1. And Now They Are Jealous

Jealous Kol

You walked hurriedly in the direction of Mikaelson compound. Kol Mikaelson had called you two days ago and asked you to come to New Orleans as soon as possible. And you did. You were packed and ready for the airport in half an hour. Leaving your life in the middle for anyone was not your character. But this was your best friend and your Sire. Turning you into a vampire, Kol had saved your life. You would always be grateful for it. Hell you would take a stake for him. But he didn’t have to know that. There was no need of boosting his already big ego.

You entered the compound and used your advance senses to find Kol. Instead you sensed your second favourite Mikaelson. Elijah.  Hearing someone entering the compound he had come out to check. There was a big smile on his face when his eyes found you. You both hugged and greeted each other.

“You look well, dear Y/N.” he said.

“And you look as handsome as ever” You replied.

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When Kol returned from his hunting trip, he heard sound of laughter coming from the kitchen. He followed the sound into kitchen and found Elijah cooking while Y/N watched him. They both were laughing about something. Watching his brother with Y/N, Kol’s blood started boiling with jealocy. He controlled himself somewhat and let them know about his presence.

“What’s going on here?”

Both Y/N and Elijah turned to see him standing at the kitchen door. Y/N rose from her seat to hug him. Elijah had a slight smirk on his face. Kol knew his brother was teasing him.

“We were just talking. Elijah has been filling me up. There has been lot of things happening with you guys since I saw you last. How long was that?” Y/N told him. Before he could reply, Elijah answered her question.

“More than 120 years. I could give you exact figure but I am not sure you want me to.”

“You know me well Elijah. I am impressed.” She turned to Kol said, “At least he used to write to me.”

Hearing this Kol’s lost his cool. He held you tight by your waist and was out of the compound within seconds leaving behind a very smug looking Elijah.

You were in an alley somewhere when Kol stopped. He turned around so suddenly that even with your super sense, you were startled. The look on his face was different.  He looked like he was struggling, struggling to say something. You waited patiently giving him time to put together whatever he wanted to say. But after a lot of pacing around he vamp speeded out of there leaving you alone.

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“- and he just left me there. I mean like seriously. He is the one who called me. He is the one who asked me to come. And he is just left me there alone. Who does he think he is?” you were currently venting out in front of Elijah.

Elijah had a slight smirk on his face which Y/N was unaware of. He knew what was wrong with his brother. He closed the book he was reading, stood up from the chair and hugged the girl. He knew his brother was in the house and he was clearing listening to their conversation. He comforted her.

“Talk to him. He will tell you. And make sure not to judge him harshly.”

And with that he kicked you out of the library, locked the door. Y/n stared at the door for a while, trying to process Elijah’s words, when she felt Kol’s presence next to her.

“What  do-“

“I love you.”

That froze her. “What?”

“I love you.” Kol repeated again. Still she kept staring at him wide eyes and open mouth. Not getting any reaction Kol was about to run off again, when they heard the library door open. Elijah walked out, caught hold of Kol’s hand to stop him from running and closed Y/n’s mouth.

“You both are so immature. By the way brother, she loves you too.” Saying that he pushed Y/n into Kol’s arms and walked away muttering to himself. “And please keep things a bit down at night.”

And Now They Are Jealous!

This is something which I had written ages ago. Please let me know how it is. You can imagine your own characters. 

It was a small get together three years ago, planned months in advance, when she had become an object of joke among her friends. She sat their laughing, playfully arguing back, but no one could see how her heart ached at the words thrown at her. All because she had never been in love. Because she never had that ‘special someone’ to hold her hand, to hug her tight and kiss her fears away. She never had that ‘special someone’ to surprise her with gifts, who would take her out for a romantic dinner and who would tell her ‘I love you’ when she was upset.

They started advising her on what to wear, how to talk, how to walk. The told her to mellow down a bit on her strong will, be shy and coy instead of speaking her mind. They simply told her to tone down the very attitude which not only defined her , made her stand out in the crowd , but also attracted them to her in the first place. Though they did admire her, they weren’t  sure that she will ever come across a man who would accept her as she is, without any compromise.

Today she walked into the same room, among the same people, hand in hand with a person she called her ‘life’. She was the same person they had known for years- strong-willed, frank and unapologetic. If anything changed in those years were her smile- which was more genuine, her eyes sparkled with joy and happiness, confidence radiated from her. All her traits which made her unique, for which she was laughed at, were amplified.

The man next to her held her with so much care, as if she was the most precious thing in his life. His eyes were filled with love and adoration for the woman beside him. He watched her interact with other, listening closely to each and every word she had spoken, paying her his undivided attention. And when he thought no one was watching them, he would give her a quick peek on her cheeks, which would result in her blushing madly.

But they saw. They saw them madly in love with each other. They saw her- still the same, true to herself and uncompromised. They saw him happy, sated and proud. They did not know their struggles, they did not know the pain and hardship they had to face- to achieve such love. No, they did not know and they did not care. But hell, they were jealous.