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pairing(s): niklaus x reader

count: 5.6k 

warning(s): none, just fluff. 

author’s note: just wanna say hi to all the new followers & thanks so so much for the feedback on all my works. i tried something different this time that isn’t really my scene, it was all fluff, so idk how well it’ll come across. lmk what you think please. happy reading! ♡

It had been weeks since any new news. Y/N had been waiting for her brothers to send word once it was done but nothing yet. Impatiently, she decided to check for herself. 

The fall season had just begun if the trees changing colors and the wind blowing leaves were any indication. With her fall attire on: a long beige coat, cream turtleneck, black pants, and black stiletto boots, she was ready to go. 

Y/N closed her apartment door and stuffed the keys and her phone in the coat pockets. It was cold outside but it wasn’t unbearable…yet. 

She had texted him several times, well only thrice, but that was far too many according to her. She figured she’d get a head start but right before she could enter the beaten path that led to the woods, she saw him. He was wearing that signature smirk of his. 

“Leaving without me?” He asked, raising one brow. 

“You were taking too long. You didn’t respond,” Y/N replied as she kept on walking, not even slowing down for him. 

“You only texted twice.” He slightly jogged to keep up, as if he wasn’t capable of running circles around her. 

“Thrice.” 

“Ah..thrice.” He looked at her from the corner of his eye with a small smile. 

“Stop that. We need to go.” She could always feel him looking at her though despite what she’d say, it didn’t bother her. 

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Love this, not loving the fact that I slightly felt bad for Nik tho

Braver Together

(Should've Known Better Part Two)

Pairing: Kol Mikaelson x reader, Klaus Mikaelson x reader, Mikaelsons x sister-in-law!reader, Hope Mikaelson x mother-figure!reader Summary: Ever since your heart was broken, you became scared of love altogether, but then the most unexpected thing happens and you realize that there was no point in being alive if you weren't living. So you force yourself to face your fears and start being brave... with some help, of course. Warnings: very long, mentions of cheating, angst (with more fluff tho imo), complicated relationships, death, ofc violence, and i totally bend the tvd-originals timeline Words: 10.6K

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a/n is at the end of the post.

When you accepted Klaus’ proposal a thousand years ago, you could’ve never imagined that your life would end up the way it would. For a long time, you were happy, maybe even the happiest girl in the world. It didn’t matter if your family was dead—the Mikaelsons became your family. And for a while, that was fine with you, but now it just felt like torture to be with them every single day.

But you supposed that you signed your life away when you married your husband.

His infractions amazed you, but you still didn’t leave him, even when every bone in your body begged you to. It was the little things, like watching Hope smile as she opened presents on Christmas morning, that made you feel like it was worth it.

You had grown attached to her. While you still weren’t the best of friends with her mother, you remained civil for her. After all, you were both stuck in this family with no way of escaping, so you found it pointless to continue to ignore her.

Klaus, however, was much more deserving of your ignorance, but like Hayley, you pushed that to the side. Your feelings didn’t matter when their child was involved. Even though you weren’t her mother, Hope felt like a daughter to you. Her name was so fitting; she really was this family’s last hope, and she was definitely yours.

Over the years you had, you managed to mend your relationship with Rebekah, even if it was never really the same as it was before. You were no longer running around Chicago together, dancing the night away, but now you had responsibilities to care for and hurt in your hearts. Rebekah had always been a child of sorts, but coming back to this city forced her to grow up. In a way, you supposed you did, too.

Elijah and you were better after that talk you had that one Christmas Eve, not as good as before, but better, and for the time being, that was good enough.

Sometimes, as you were playing with Hope in the living room, your siblings surrounding you, you lied to yourself and pretended you were a family again. But you knew better now. You’d been here before already.

But then something happened, something that almost made that lie feel real.

You walked into the Abattoir with a wide smile on your face, a sight that’d become rare to see. But when you were with Hope, it was impossible for the corners of your lips not to go up. She was giggling at something you said, but, looking back, you couldn’t even remember what it was.

There were shopping bags in your hands. You just took her out to get clothes for her first time at school. You were expecting to see the family seated on the couches, prepared to watch her “runway” her new wardrobe.

Instead, you were met with an apparent crisis. Rebekah sat on the couch, hand cupped over her mouth in shock, tears in her eyes. Hayley stood off to the side, glancing in between Elijah and Klaus, the former staring pointedly at an unknown man whose back was turned to you and the latter with his arms crossed, also staring at said man.

At your entrance, Hayley looked over to you, seeming to let out a breath, as if she was thankful to have a reason to leave the situation. “Mommy, mommy!” Little Hope waved Hayley over, even though she was already walking in your direction. “Me and Auntie Y/N/N bought pretty clothes! Wanna see?”

“Yes, sweetheart, just after your father and Uncle Elijah work this out.” She picked the child up, glancing your way with a sort of warning in her eyes, nodding over to where the rest of the family stood before she looked back to Hope. “For now, why don’t we get you in the bath?”

Hope groaned in protest, making you smile in amusement, but Hayley paid no mind to this, taking her upstairs. Your smile was immediately wiped away. The look the werewolf gave you suggested that something was going on, something she didn’t want Hope to be apart of. The rest of the Mikaelsons hadn’t taken their attention off the man they were staring at for even a second, worrying you.

So, you placed the shopping bags you were holding down next to the gate, walking towards them with your arms held out. “What’s going on?” You asked, but no one turned to answer you. Your brows furrowed. Just as you were about to ask again, the mystery man turned around and it was like the wind was knocked out of you instantly.

Standing right in front of you was no stranger. It was Kol Mikaelson.

For a moment, you almost forgot how to breathe. He gazed at you tenderly with an indecipherable look in his eye. Before you could get to even trying to figure it out, you jumped out of your shock and engulfed him into a tight hug that he quickly reciprocated. Tears leaked out of your eyes for the first time in years.

After a minute, you pulled away, patting his arms and looking him up and down, like you were trying to figure out if he was real. He looked just like Kol, just like your Kol. You pinched yourself, causing the man to let out a small chuckle.

“Oh, how I’ve missed you, Y/N,” he said, and you were gobsmacked because that was his voice, his voice that you hadn’t heard in years. As you realized this was real, that this was really Kol, you pulled him in for another hug. 

Kol was the one to pull away this time, cupping your cheeks with his hands and wiping your tears away. You opened and closed your mouth like a fish, trying to find the right words to use, trying to figure out what you even wanted to say. When he died, you felt like there was so much left unsaid, but now you didn’t know where to start. “How- how are you here?”

He softly smiled at you, so different in comparison to the usual Mikaelson smirk that you were used to. “I’m going to explain everything.”

All of a sudden, you heard a throat clear, reminding you of the others in the room that you’d somehow forgotten about. You looked behind Kol to see Elijah, straightening his cufflinks. “Yes, it appears that we all have a lot to discuss,” he remarked, almost looking uncomfortable. You then glanced to Klaus whose jaw was clenched. Rebekah was still in the same exact position as before, expressionless.

Kol guided you to the couch next to her, telling the brothers they should sit, too. And then he told you all the story of a lifetime.

You listened intently as Kol explained how he was alive. He said he had been on the other side, watching all of you every day. Hearing this made you tense as you wondered what he could’ve possibly seen or heard; you were embarrassed that he might’ve seen how Klaus treated you and how you stayed, but your mind didn’t linger on the subject for long as he continued with his story.

He said the other side started to fall apart, all thanks to the travellers and their sociopathic leader, Markos. You were surprised he was even real; when you came across travellers in the past, you thought they were insane, but it turned out that they actually had real power, enough to bring down a supernatural purgatory that had existed long before even your time.

Kol then said he went back to Mystic Falls after a witch told him that Bonnie Bennett had taken the place of the other side’s anchor. He explained how, following Stefan’s death, the scooby gang engaged in a plan to bring him and their other fallen friends back. 

“So I was stuck with my life in the witch’s hands.” He suddenly looked to you. “She refused at first, but when I mentioned you, she eased up and decided to let me through.” For some reason, this information made you freeze. You were stuck staring into Kol’s eyes until he eventually looked away, making you shake your head. “Whatever you said to her, Y/N, may have just saved my life.”

You knew what he was referring to. Long ago, when you were still in Mystic Falls, before Klaus cheated and before Kol died, you gave the Bennett witch some advice you thought she’d find useful. You told her not to let people walk all over her, to start living for herself.

How ironic was that?

It seemed that neither of you had followed this advice, though, because Bonnie was still stuck putting her life on the line for her friends and you still lived with your husband and his family.

Both of you were doing things that’d kill you eventually.

Maybe it already did.

After Kol’s story, you were all worn out, like each of you had lived through it yourselves. Even though you were exhausted, you were still ecstatic that Kol was alive, that your wishes had come true. When Rebekah got over her shock, you could tell she was happy too, and even Elijah had a ghost of a smile of his lips. But Klaus didn’t look as happy as you would’ve thought he’d be.

You didn’t mind this, ignoring it altogether, refusing to let anything ruin your good mood. That night, you went to bed happy in a house full of Mikaelsons.

The next day, when Kol met Hope, the smile that was already on your face got even wider. Oh, they would cause trouble together, you thought. The three of you spent the week together, sometimes including one of your other siblings. And for the first time since you were with that boy, you felt human again.

You could’ve never imagined this turn of events, Kol coming back to life, Klaus’ child being your salvation. But no longer could you imagine any what ifs, any other life for yourself. You didn’t wonder and wonder about what would’ve happened if Elijah let you go, if Klaus never found you. If you got the chance to go back, you didn’t even know if you would’ve done it all differently. That was saying something, but at the moment, it all felt like it was worth it.

There were so many questions you had for Kol, so many qualms you still had with your family, but for that week, you ignored it all. You could only focus on the influx of pure happiness you felt. You started living like you weren’t a thousand-year-old Original whose heart was broken and like you were gonna die the very next day.

And it was liberating.

But you knew better than to think you could live in paradise forever.

You and Kol lied on the grass of some hill he’d driven you to. You were surprised he even still knew his way around the city, but he was always one to surprise you.

You just stared up at the stars together in silence, a comfortable silence that didn’t feel like it was suffocating you. It was just the two of you, no Klaus, no drama, no anyone. It was just you and the stars.

Out of nowhere, Kol broke the silence, his voice just above a whisper. “My brother doesn’t deserve you.”

Your breath hitched, turning your head towards him, but his gaze was still aimed at the sky. Your perfect little moment was suddenly invaded by the thought of your husband who you’d been unknowingly avoiding in conversation with Kol altogether. Maybe he noticed that.

Maybe he noticed the way you and Klaus no longer touched, even though you couldn’t keep your hands off one another the last time he was alive. Maybe he really was watching you from the other side, and that terrified you.

You knew Kol held you on a pedestal, even if neither of you would ever acknowledge that. He thought you were so good, so strong, so it killed you to think that he saw you when you were most vulnerable. It killed you to think that he knew all of his brother’s indiscretions and how you stayed, anyway.

You knew better than that—no, you were better than that.

Kol went on, “He never has-”

This time, you cut him off, the shock wearing off. “Kol-”

“No, Y/N.” He finally stopped staring up at the stars, turning to look at you. You were expecting the disappointment, but you weren’t expecting the raw anger in his eyes, an anger that’d never been directed at you. But you know it wasn’t. “You were always too good for that bastard, too good for this entire fucking family.”

You tried to stop him, but he kept going every time you opened your mouth. “Here you are, raising a child that isn’t even yours for his sake. Even after what he did to you, what he kept doing to you, you stayed—because that is just how loyal you are and how loyal he isn’t.” He started laughing, but there was no trace of humour in it. “You have no idea how much I want to sock him every time I see him.”

“Kol-”

“You know there’s nothing you can say to make this better, Y/N.” That shut you up. “I’m not going to let you spin this just to spare my brother the trouble.” Oh, how embarrassed you felt. Klaus cheated on you over and over again, yet you still felt the need to defend him. 

Things were okay with Elijah and Rebekah because, even though they were there, they weren’t really there. They didn’t know how bad things were between you and Klaus, how it ate you alive, not even Rebekah who watched you break down and isolate yourself. But Kol- oh, Kol saw it all.

You swallowed, looking back up to the sky. “I’m sorry,” you whispered.

Never had you been turned so fast. When your eyes met Kol’s, they were fierce, but his voice softened. “Don’t ever apologize for him. Never again, not to me- not to anyone.”

You swallowed a second time, losing your words as you just stared into his eyes. You hadn’t seen him in so long; you forgot how well he knew you, how he was able to read you like a child’s book.

But Kol had gotten more complicated to you. Whenever you were around him, there was a new look that’d surface in his eyes. This look was like a passerby that you didn’t know but had seen before, a friend of a friend. This was a look you could not decipher, and currently, he was giving you that exact look.

For a long while, the two of you just looked at each other as if you were the stars you’d came all this way to see. The only things heard were crickets and the cars from the city until Kol’s voice sounded.

“I should’ve never let him do this to you,” he said. And you didn’t know what that meant.

But it didn’t matter.

Because, seconds later, you both got up and drove away.

This night hadn’t dampened your mood. There were so many things to be happy for. Years ago or even a week ago, you were depressed beyond words, but Kol coming back had filled a hole you’d thought would never go away. So even though this conversation stung, you were still okay.

When you got back to the compound, you both pretended he never said what he said. Kol went back to being his playful self, making jokes, and you went back to laughing at them.

It was like you’d been given a miracle. You never thought you’d feel like yourself again, and you didn’t really, but it was so close, as close as you’d been in a long time. 

You didn’t feel so alone anymore.

Every day started being spent with either Kol, Marcel, Hope, or sometimes even Rebekah. Life was as normal as it had ever been, as sunny as you’d ever seen the world—at least as sunny as your life has been in decades.

Until it started to rain.

You were in the kitchen of the Abattoir, looking through the cupboards to see what you could make. While none of you had to actually eat, Hope did, and so it’d become a staple in the Mikaelson house to have dinner every night. These dinners stopped being so awkward after a while.

Hayley and Eijah were at some werewolf meeting, Rebekah had taken Hope to buy school supplies, Kol was roaming around, and you suspected Klaus was out causing some sort of mayhem. You assumed you were alone in the house, but you were proven wrong.

Footsteps sounded behind you; you sensed him before you even turned around. Even though Klaus and you had gotten to a point of pleasantness, that didn’t mean you enjoyed being alone with him. 

A few years of pleasantness couldn’t erase the thousand years you’d spent together.

“Love,” he greeted, pulling out a barstool and sitting down, the kitchen island separating you. You lightly inhaled, turning to nod to him in acknowledgement.

You kept rummaging through the kitchen, trying your best to ignore your husband’s presence. Oh, Klaus hadn’t felt like your husband in so long, but what else could he possibly be to you?

You were trying so hard to be friends with him, but could you really be friends with the man you were in love with for a millennium? With the man who had hurt you more than anyone else ever had? You didn’t have an answer to that.

The two of you sat in silence. There was a point in time where silence between you both felt like a warm blanket, comfortable and safe, but now it felt ominous, like the calm before a storm. With Klaus, there was always a storm.

Just as you placed your final ingredients on the counter, he caught you off guard and asked, “What are you doing with my brother?” You quickly spun around, widening your eyes and narrowing them in the same sequence. This was a question, but it felt much more like a challenge.

Klaus was impassive, but you knew better than to actually believe that. However, you mirrored his expression, anyway. “What do you mean?” you quizzed. You tried to keep your voice devoid of emotion, but you couldn’t help the bite of annoyance that seeped through.

He clearly noticed this if the tick in his jaw was of any indication. “You and Kol, Y/N.” Your brows furrowed at his vague explanation, causing his eyes to roll. “Come on, don’t act as if you’re surprised. You had to have known that I’d ask eventually. You’re my wife.”

He stared firmly into your eyes. No, I’m not your wife, you wanted to scream, but you bit your tongue. You hoped that your gaze said it for you, anyway. Instead, you scoffed, “No, Klaus, I really don’t know what you’re talking about.” He tried to say something, but you cut him off. “I’m not sure what insinuation you’re trying to make, but you need to cool it.”

You were fed up, and you could feel an argument on its way. Klaus and you hadn’t argued in a long time, but that didn’t mean you didn’t have things you wanted to say to him. You held your comments in for Hope’s sake, but if he wanted to poke the bear, then you’d make sure that the bear poked back.

This time, he scoffed, his calm façade falling apart as he snarked, “Oh, please, you can’t possibly be so naive.”

“There is nothing to be naive about, Klaus—there’s nothing going on between your brother and me.” And if there was, it wouldn’t be your business, you wanted to add, but you weren’t gonna add more fuel to the fire. You didn’t even know why your mind went there in the first place.

“Perhaps that’s what you think, Y/N, but I’ve seen the way my brother looks at you-”

“He doesn’t look at me in any way.”

“Yes, he does- and you’re fooling yourself if you think he doesn’t.”

There was a door in your mind that Klaus had opened with these remarks, a door you’d been scared to even go near. But you closed it right away, refusing to wonder about it. He was wrong. There was nothing going on between you and Kol.

Your eyes hardened and you snapped, “I don’t have the time nor do I have the patience to deal with another one of your paranoid episodes.” He scoffed again, but you paid it no mind. “Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have dinner to make.” You turned around, not caring to see Klaus’ expression. You heard the barstool screech against the floor and then his angry footsteps as he left the kitchen.

And just like that, that opened door was slammed shut.

You tried your hardest to ignore Klaus’ words, telling yourself it wasn’t true, that there was no way it could possibly be true, but you couldn’t stop thinking about it. You and Kol had always been close, but there was nothing that wasn’t platonic there. 

Or maybe you were wrong.

You had given up on love so long ago. You gave your lover your heart without a second thought and he threw it to the ground like it was nothing, like it wouldn’t shatter everywhere, like it was possible for you to ever recover from that. And then when you try and find happiness, he rips that away from you, too.

Klaus had blown out any spark you had, leaving you alone in the dark.

Was love worth it if felt like this?

You didn’t know. These weren’t questions you asked yourself when you said “I do.” You didn’t know what to do anymore.

So you did what you always did, stuffing your feelings away and acting like nothing was wrong. But something changed. Whenever you saw Kol after that, you felt something—something you couldn’t explain, something you couldn’t name. It was like you had felt this before, but just never noticed it.

This feeling lurked in the background for a while until it was pulled back to the forefront of your mind when you least expected it.

“Bloody hell,” you muttered, storming into the compound with Kol following soon after. Your language was partly ironic because bloody you were. Of course, not your blood, but you hadn’t been in this state in at least a century.

Safe to say, you didn’t miss it.

You had just killed a horde of witches. They were good opponents, strong, but nobody was ever really smart if they decided to go up against the Mikaelsons. Nothing was stronger than family, even if it didn’t always feel that way.

They wanted to go after Hope, but you would never let that happen—none of you would. So you killed them- slaughtered may have even been a better word to use. Some of them had their hearts taken, their limbs ripped apart, stakes stabbed into their chests; your family could get creative.

Elijah, Hayley, and Klaus were dealing with the mess while Rebekah was tending to Hope. They didn’t need anymore man-power, so Elijah told you both to go home and clean yourselves up. He didn’t have to tell you twice.

“Seems that this family can never escape a bloodbath,” he joked.

“Ugh, disgusting. I need a real bath.” You spun around, a dramatic look on your face. Kol chuckled. He was more at ease than you were; he got a meal out of it, but you preferred quick kills, so now you were just annoyed.

“If you weren’t my brother’s wife, I’d join you.” His tone was light and playful, teasing even, but there was a glint in his eye that made you think he wasn’t completely joking. Your mind went back to what Klaus said to you, about the way Kol looked at you, then you thought about everything he did to you, how he just discarded your vows like they were meaningless. 

Maybe, if you hadn’t just come from a fight, you would’ve laughed it off, but you were tired of thinking about what Klaus wanted. 

You shrugged. “Well, I don’t think I’ve been his wife for a long time now.” You maintained eye contact with Kol as he paused. The playful atmosphere disappeared and was replaced with tension.

A beat passed before he slowly responded, “Y/N, what are you trying to say?”

What were you trying to say? You didn’t know if you could put it into words. So you stepped forward, hearing his breath catch in his throat, putting a hand on his bicep. “I think you know what I’m trying to say.”

Another beat. And then the next thing you knew, Kol’s lips slammed onto yours. You were sped upstairs, immediately ripping his shirt off and letting it fall to the floor. Yours came off somewhere in the mix. You could taste the leftover blood on his lips, not enough to satisfy you, but just enough to leave you wanting more.

You didn’t know what you were doing, but it felt good. You never thought you’d feel anything remotely like this ever again, but now that you had it, who knew if you could ever let it go?

Kissing Kol was like drugs. Ecstasy raced through your veins. You didn’t know if you had ever felt anything like this before; if you had, then how was it possible that you let it slip through your fingers? No, this was unlike any experience you’d ever had.

He suddenly pulled away, heaving. You reached to pull him back in, but he stopped you, breathing, “Are you sure that you want this?”

You didn’t even have to think about it. “Yes- you have no idea how badly.” This clearly sufficed because he was back to kissing you the second you stopped talking, hands going to unclasp your bra.

Oh, at that moment, you couldn’t give a damn what Klaus thought.

And Kol made sure you didn’t think about Klaus for the rest of that night.

Kol made it feel like your first time all over again, like everything you felt was new and foreign to you, but by the time you were done, your body was anything but foreign to him. 

After multiple rounds and showering, you laid in your bed tired. You couldn’t remember the last time someone else laid with you. Part of you thought that, for some reason, Kol would leave, but he stayed right next to you, holding you in his arms.

You only had sex, but this felt like so much more than that.

The only thing that could be heard in your room was the sound of your breathing. You didn’t want to say anything, to talk about it and be reminded that you were married. You just wanted to bask in this moment.

You don’t know how long you’d been lying in silence before Kol whispered, “You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do that.” You turned your head toward him, but like that night on the hill, he kept his vision directed to the ceiling as if he was afraid what he’d see if he directed it to you. He hesitated. “I think I’ve felt something for you for years, centuries. Maybe- maybe I always have.”

Your heart nearly stopped. Not just because he was confessing to having feelings for you, but because maybe you did, too. But this was more than a confession.

Your response to this could determine your future, if there was any, with Kol. 

The rational part of your brain argued that this could never work, that Klaus would never let it happen, that this would only end in tragedy. You wanted to stop this before it became something more, but that other part of yourself, the part ruled by her heart, told you that it was too late for that. This was already something more.

You couldn’t let this go, not even if you wanted to.

You cupped his cheek, turning him to you. When his eyes met yours, you saw an emotion that Kol rarely ever showed, and that was fear. You wondered if he could see that you were scared, too.

You looked into his eyes for what felt like forever but was really only a minute. And then you decided that what you were feeling was more powerful than words, so you didn’t say anything at all, leaning in to kiss him. It wasn’t as fervent as before, now tender and soft but still with purpose. You weren’t too sure of what’d happen after this, once you woke up from this dream and got back to reality, but as you kissed him, it didn’t matter.

You were together. 

And for now, that was more than enough.

When you woke up, Kol was still there, right next to you. You could’ve stayed in bed together all day, but you weren’t normal people. You belonged to the least normal family and led the least normal lives. So you got up, reluctantly, and he went back to his room before anyone could find him in yours.

Then you walked downstairs, ate breakfast, and dealt with the effects of the your most recent problem. You were at Rousseau’s, about to meet with Marcel, when you were pulled into the bathroom, Kol’s lips immediately meeting yours.

The feeling of his lips soon became so familiar to you.

You wanted to be normal so badly, but you couldn’t. You knew you couldn’t. So this became your new normal instead: stolen moments and glances, being together when no one else was around. 

Slowly, that feeling you had whenever you were around him was given a name. You don’t know if it was love, if it could even be that yet—but it felt dangerous, and exciting, and warm all at once. You felt it whenever you kissed him, whenever you looked into his dark brown eyes, and whenever he smiled. 

You were falling for Kol Mikaelson.

You constantly berated yourself, even though it felt so good. This was like alcohol, and drugs, and every other vice out there: it was temporary. The Original Hybrid was your husband—this was his brother. He wouldn’t let this happen.

This was wrong.

But it felt so right.

You had rejected every possible opportunity of happiness for years. Couldn’t you just have this one thing? Couldn’t you just let yourself be happy?

Oh, Kol made you happy. He brought out a part of you that you thought was gonna be gone forever. He made you feel like yourself again, like you were alive, like you had something to live for.

You had been living in black and white for so long that you forgot what it was like to live in colour.

Music filled the Mikaelson living room, music that the rest of the world would perhaps call old but never got old to you. Kol held you close to him, rocking you to the rhythm while your head rested on his chest. You were both very well versed in classical dances, but you didn’t need a big fancy dance for this to feel the way it did: special.

There was something going on—there always was—but, at that moment, that something didn’t exist. At that moment, it was just the two of you.

A small smile came to your lips. “You know, you weren’t even actually alive when this song came out.”

You felt his chest rumble as he chuckled. “Yeah, and I’m glad. This song is terrible.”

You gasped, pulling away and hitting his arm. “Kol Mikaelson! Don’t you dare speak about Celine Dion that way.”

He laughed again, easily pulling you back to him and kissing the crown of your head. You tried pouting, but it felt impossible to do anything other than smile. “Don’t worry, darling. You like it, so I like it.” Your smile got wider, pulling back again but this time it was to kiss him.

You found that, when you kissed Kol, it wasn’t always so hot and heavy. It didn’t always lead to making out or making love. Sometimes, you just kissed because it felt good. It was soft, and gentle, and reassuring, and it felt good.

Maybe, if you were being honest with yourself, it felt better than anything else.

You pulled away after a few seconds, taking the time to stare into his eyes. You did it all the time and yet, every single time you did, it felt like the first time all over again. You could stare into his brown orbs all day long if you could. However, your lives didn’t allow for that.

But that just made little moments like these all the more special.

After a few seconds, he directed your attention away from his eyes, mumbling under his breath, “The song’s still shit, though.”

“Oh, shut up,” you scolded, but your head still made its way back to his chest, anyways.

Everyone else was back at the benefit. You were there, too, until you both decided to sneak away and go back home. That was cutting it close, definitely, but you couldn’t find it in you to care. You didn’t get to go on dates or hold hands in public, so you were gonna grab these moments while you still could.

You knew that what you were doing was just prolonging an eventual- no, an inevitable outcome, but after everything you went through, you learned a few lessons. All good things came to an end—everything had to end at some point. Your marriage sure did, but that didn’t mean that you’d go back and change a thing. Yes, things with Klaus ended badly, but he gave you a thousand good years first.

So if what you were doing with Kol ended, then at least you had this. At least you had dances in the living room, and stargazing, and soft kisses.

Maybe this story wouldn’t have a happy ending.

But as long as you got a happy middle, then you were okay with that.

And he did everything he could to give you just that. 

It felt… different, to be with someone other than Niklaus, but it was a good different. It felt good to smile and to actually mean it. And it made you wish for something more, to be more than just two people engaging in a forbidden love affair, but that’s what this was, wasn’t it?

But Kol made it feel like it really was more than that. He made you feel like a diamond, like you were beautiful, like everything that had weighed down on you only made you that much stronger. 

This was more. This was so much more than you could’ve ever hoped for.

You were lying in bed together late at night when it happened. You weren’t expecting it- you weren’t sure if you ever expected it. But Kol was always one to do the unexpected, surprise you and keep you on the edge of your seat.

Yet, when he spoke, he didn’t sound so dauntless. He sounded small and afraid, but at the same time, you could hear the hope in his voice. Hope, courage, bravery—at the end of the day, it was just called Kol.

He was always brave enough for the both of you.

“I love you.”

Your breath hitched, turning to see that he was already staring at you. The déjà vu hit you hard. Here you were, in the same position you’d already been in with him, but this time, he looked right at you.

Brave enough for the both of you.

You didn’t say anything. You wondered if you were dreaming, hallucinating, imagining things, if this was some cruel trick of the mind. But, the longer you stared and the longer he stared right back at you, the more convinced you became.

This was real.

This was real.

You wrapped your arm around his neck, pulling him in and connecting his lips with yours. Butterflies still erupted in your stomach, even though you had been at this for a while. You put your everything into this kiss, but Kol deserved more than everything.

This scared you, but Kol had given you so much. He didn’t need to be the brave one all the time.

You wanted to be brave, too.

So when you finally pulled away, resting your forehead on his, eyes closed, you whispered back, “I love you.” 

You and Kol were brave together, braver together. Yeah, there were dragons out there so much more powerful than you, but you could slay them together. Maybe it would’ve been safer to just stay away, to just tuck yourself away in a castle and avoid the dragons altogether, but what was the point in that?

What was the point of being alive if you weren’t truly living?

And you were living.

Everyone around you could see it. Your change in behaviour was unusual, but it lifted everyone’s spirits. You were starting to be able to actually hold a conversation with Rebekah, and you were starting to be able to talk to Elijah about things other than the family’s latest conflicts. You were even starting to be a little more friendly with Hayley.

You didn’t tell her, but a part of you was thankful for what she did. She knew who you were when she met Klaus; she knew he was married, and she still slept with him. This had previously enraged you, but now you couldn’t help but feel relieved.

Had she not done what she did, you may have never had this with Kol.

And Hope would’ve never been born.

Oh, you would do anything for her. This family may have been cursed, but you were all willing to do whatever it took to break the cycle. No more running, no more instability. No matter how dysfunctional you all were, you would give her that.

She was never alone. When her parents weren’t there to bring her or pick her up from school, you were. And if you weren’t, then Kol was, or Rebekah, or Elijah, or Marcel. The odds were against you from the start, but you were all there to flip them. 

For her.

You were always happy with Hope, but even she could tell that something had changed. She was a child, but she was bright, and she knew you were happier.

The relationships in your life blossomed. Klaus was the only person that this didn’t happen with.

You loved Kol—you were in love with Kol, but loving him didn’t skew your memory. Klaus and you had a long history. You still couldn’t look at him without picturing it.

It was easier to be more forgiving of Hayley. She wasn’t the one who vowed to be faithful to you, nor was she the one to cheat on you three times or give up on your marriage. He was. You couldn’t see yourself letting go of that. Maybe one day, but being around him wouldn’t speed up that process.

Klaus was actually the last person on your mind.

But that didn’t seem to be the case for him.

You were on your way out of the compound when something caught your eye. You stopped, turning to see your husband by himself in an empty hallway. It appeared that something had caught his eye, too.

He was so focused that he didn’t even see you. You could’ve pretended not to see him, walked away and gone on with your business, but you knew what he was looking at. You’d be lying if you said you didn’t look at it every once in a while, too.

Yes, you could’ve walked away, but the easy thing was never easy for you to do.

So you walked up to him, leaving a foot between you and looking at what had captured his attention. It was a portrait, and a familiar one at that.

The truth was, you’d studied that portrait until it was engraved into your memory. Even when you weren’t looking at it, it still came and found you in your dreams and even when you were just sitting around and thinking.

It was you. It was you, and Klaus, and Rebekah, and Elijah, and Kol. Before he died, before Hayley, before this godforsaken city. It was when things were calm, when you still had some sort of semblance of family. Or at least that’s what it was supposed to be.

Because it wasn’t real.

You never got together for this portrait. This time didn’t exist. It was fake. Niklaus was such a wonderful artist that he almost made you believe it, but it wasn’t real. He could paint you all so realistically, make you look so happy, but when was the last time you were all happy as a family? It was never in these clothes, never in this age.

But he made it look real.

He made it look like you were all picture-perfect, like his brother didn’t bring you to your end, like Rebekah never lost her mind, like Kol was never murdered, like you were never out crying in the rain for a man who would never change, like he was a man who could change.

Who knew that such a happy picture could evoke such sadness. Because this portrait wasn’t what was— it was what could’ve been.

Klaus broke the silence with a voice you would’ve never heard without enhanced hearing. “I really did love you.” Neither of you turned to face the other. “I really do love you.”

Not too long ago, you would’ve started crying. And while tears did build in your eyes, you smiled first. You didn’t doubt that. It didn’t take you long to respond, “So did I.”

1996, when you left, when you came back, when he cheated again, when you found out he was having a baby, when he killed Leo, when you stayed, when you took Hope. All of this flashed before your eyes, but it wasn’t all you saw. You also saw your wedding, your first time, when he painted you as you slept, when you got drunk together, when he cooked for you, when you kissed on the beach at night all by yourselves. You saw how happy he made you and how easily he just took it away from you.

You would never forget these things, none of it. You would never forget the bad, but you would never forget the good, either.

He lightly chuckled as if he was remembering all the same things as you. And then, for a while, you both just stood there, staring at the painting. There was a time when you could practically read his mind, but now you had no idea what he was thinking.

You were different people now. You weren’t the same people who went through the good, nor were you the same people who went through the bad. You weren’t the same people you could’ve been in that picture, either.

And he knew that, too.

“I’m never going to be your husband again, am I?” He mused, but this wasn’t a question. You both already knew the answer, even if you hadn’t said it out loud to each other.

“No.” You shook your head, opting to look down at your boots. “No, you’re not.”

Maybe you were imagining it, but out of the corner of your eye, you saw him wipe at his eye. Suddenly, a part of you felt bad, but not for him. You felt bad for the boy you fell in love with, the boy who gave you humanity even when he had lost his own. And you felt bad for the girl who kissed him at the altar.

So, against your current feelings, you turned and swiftly wrapped your arms around him, hoping that you weren’t just hugging Klaus, but that you were hugging the boy you married all those years ago. He quickly hugged you back, holding you tightly, but his grip slowly lessened.

Like he was getting ready to let you go.

You don’t know how long you were in his arms, but eventually he pulled away. You could finally see his eyes, his beautiful blue eyes, and how they were filled with tears despite the smile on his face. He didn’t say anything, and he didn’t need to. You had both said everything you needed to say; there were no more chapters to write in this book of yours.

It was time for your story to end.

You let go of each other and you turned around, walking away without sparing that painting another glance. You were just at the edge of the hallway when he called your name, making you turn your head.

“Be happy with him,” he said, even though it looked like it annihilated him to say it.

But you didn’t question it. You just nodded, then you turned around and walked away. You didn’t need to ask him who he was referring to or have him explain any further. You understood perfectly.

You would.

You were gonna be happy with him.

And just like that, the Original Hybrid and the Mikaelson Wife were done.

But who knew? You could very well become a Mikaelson once again if Kol got his way. You wouldn’t admit, just as to not inflate his ego, but deep down, you wanted him to get his way.

Slowly, the suspicions your other siblings had became confirmed. You weren’t overly affectionate in public, but they were able to put two and two together. Rebekah had been in love so many times that she was able to see it clearly on you, and Elijah was always the scholar amongst you, the smart one. Marcel saw it from a mile away. While he and Kol hadn’t always gotten along well, they were both willing to put that aside for you.

Even a child could see that you were in love; Hope did.

“Aunt Y/N/N, do you and Uncle Kol love each other like Belle and the Beast?”

You both simultaneously turned to her, along with everyone else in the living room. It was movie night; Beauty and the Beast had just finished, and Hope had asked you that question as soon as the credits were rolling.

She was just a kid who was curious. She didn’t know the potential outrage her question could cause.

But you weren’t gonna lie to her. You weren’t gonna deny what was possibly the best thing you ever had, even as your entire family was in the room.

“Hope-” Hayley had started to scold, but you cut her off.

“Hayley, it’s alright.” She didn’t look convinced and still looked embarrassed, but you turned back to Hope with a smile on your face. “Yes, sweetheart, Uncle Kol and I do love each other.”

She now looked confused, like your reply hadn’t cleared anything up at all. “But my daddy looks at you the way Uncle Kol looks at you.” You opened your mouth, but you didn’t know what to say. “Does daddy love you, too?”

It appeared that none of you had the answer to her question. How were you meant to explain your situation to a child, that you and her father had loved one another for a thousand years and then your relationship ended because he slept with her mother?

What you were least expecting happened. Instead of having an outburst, Klaus beckoned Hope over, petting her hair once she was sat on his lap. “Ah, my littlest wolf,” he sighed, but the corners of his lips were upturned. His eyes were slightly glazed over as if he wasn’t really there, but that look quickly disappeared. For Hope, he’d be present. “I wish that love was as simple to understand as Belle and the Beast, but it is much more complicated than that. Your Aunt Y/N has been there for me many times, and for that, I will always love her,” he professed. His eyes found yours for a moment, but he quickly looked back to his daughter. “But we love each other differently from how her and Uncle Kol love each other. We love each other as family, not as people in love with one another. But no matter what any of us feel for each other in this family, Hope, we will all always love you.”

Hope slung her arms around her father’s neck. “I love you, too, daddy.”

“Always and forever, little one.”

While Hope’s back was turned, your eyes met again and the corners of your lips quirked up slightly. You knew that must’ve been hard for him to say, so you mouthed, thank you.

He smiled back at you. Even though it was so obviously fake, you still appreciated it. He nodded in response.

Yes, you and Klaus had been through a lot. You all had complicated relationships with one another, Kol and you included, but you were gonna push that aside for Hope. Every time.

One day, you would explain it all to her, how Marcel was her brother but your son, why Rebekah was so soft and hard at the same time, why Elijah was so protective, why her parents weren’t together, how you fell in and out of love with her father, why you were still here, how you fell in love with Kol.

But for now, you were gonna let her hold onto her innocence for as long as she could.

Hope still had questions, but she also had all of you to distract her from all of the problems you dealt with. However, you were no longer consumed by all these problems. You had someone to distract you, too, and that was Kol.

Whether you were in bed together, kissing, or just holding hands, he always took your mind off your troubles. He was like a wizard, transporting you from reality and bringing you to cloud nine every day. The problems, the threats, the drama—none of it mattered to you. To you, being with Kol was enough.

If you could just have this for the rest of your life, then you’d be happy, and that is exactly what he wanted to give you.

Time passed in a blur. It was a true what they said, that time flied when you were having fun. Before you knew it, a year had passed since Kol first kissed you, since you started this. A perfect year, calm with minimal conflict both in the Quarter and in the Abattoir.

You could’ve passed many more years this way happily, but you were always one to accept less than what you were worth. Kol knew that, and he wanted more for you- more for both of you.

He wanted to do more than just take you to dreams away from reality.

He wanted to make those dreams come true.

“Kol, what are you doing?” You giggled, stumbling a little but never falling. Kol would never let you fall.

He hushed you, “Shhh, we’re almost there.” 

A blindfold was over your eyes as he guided you around. You got into the car together hours ago, and when you woke up, the blindfold was on. He said he had a surprise for you.

This was so cheesy, but you were a sucker for these kinds of things. You never thought you’d get to a place like this again, that you’d be a hopeless romantic or even just a romantic ever again after what Klaus did to you, but Kol made you believe in romance again.

He put your heart back together after you thought it’d been broken beyond repair.

Finally, after more stumbling and laughing, he stopped, holding you in place. “Okay, are you ready?” You couldn’t see him, but you could hear the excitement in his voice. You nodded. “Alright. Three, two, one-”

The blindfold fell to the ground and the sight he’d been withholding was revealed to you. Your brows furrowed. You were in a living room with beautiful floors and beautiful decor, a fireplace parallel to the big couch behind you. You looked around and saw incredible artwork hanging on the walls and gorgeous windows that let the moonlight in.

It was beautiful and all, but did you drive all this way to break into someone’s house?

You voiced your confusion. “Kol, what is this place?” You turned around to see him trying to hold back a smile, a twinkle in his eyes. He looked like a kid about to tell you that he saw Santa. That thought made you laugh. “C’mon, Kol, really. Where are we right now?”

“Well, geographically, we’re in North Carolina.” His explanation produced a gasp from you, making him laugh. He was having way too much fun having you in the dark.

“North Carolina?” you echoed. Your jaw was practically on the floor. “We’re in North Carolina? You’re kidding- that’s like ten hours away-”

“Thirteen, darling.” This didn’t get rid of your disbelief, though you doubt that was what Kol was aiming for, anyway. He shrugged, adding, “Well, I actually got it down to twelve, but that’s besides the point.”

“Trust me, the shocker for me is not your reckless driving-”

He cut you off by speeding to you, lifting up your chin so you were looking right into his eyes. Funny, how he was still able to make you speechless. “I’m going to ignore that jab at my impeccable driving skills because I love you.”

You snorted, “Sure, if impeccable means shit.”

He hushed you again, causing you to roll your eyes. “Back to your question,” he said, making you remember the topic of conversation. You wondered if he had any idea how easily he was able to make you forget about anything—about everything. “I drove us here because North Carolina is relatively… quiet.”

You raised a brow. “Quiet?”

“Yes.” He gently grabbed your hands, holding them in his. Sometimes, he did this absentmindedly, but you were never bothered. You were far from bothered. “Louisiana is perhaps the heart of the supernatural. New York and any other state with a thriving night life also has a thriving vampire population, and they’re busy enough with humans as it is. The big states always are. But North Carolina… North Carolina isn’t on any vampire’s bucket list.”

You drawled, “Okayyyyyy… but why are we here?” What he was saying made sense, but you didn’t get how it related to either of you.

He just smiled, so clearly amused by your confusion. “You amaze me, Y/N, truly,” he proclaimed, that same shit-eating grin on his face that you’d grown accustomed to. “Only you would take so long to get the hint.”

That was obviously a hint, too, but you weren’t catching it. Kol shook his head, getting that look in his eye that he got when he was remembering something. “You told me once that, if we weren’t who we were, you’d want to live somewhere without ruckus, like a normal person. But you knew that couldn’t happen with my brother’s aspirations.” Now he looked at you pointedly and, all of a sudden, a wave of realization washed over you.

Your eyes darted all over the house. There was a reason why you were so in love with it. You looked back to Kol, mouth agape. He continued, “You wanted a house that wasn’t just decadent, but a home.”

Tears welled in your eyes as your hand flew up to cup your mouth in shock. You could remember telling him that, but it was so long ago. You’d long since abandoned the idea, but here he was, offering it up to you. “You- you remember that?”

He leaned in to wipe a tear that you didn’t even notice had fell, caressing your cheek. “I remember every moment I’ve ever spent with you, Y/N.” His actions were pointless because his words caused even more tears to fall.

You had never felt such an overwhelming feeling, so in love, so loved. Your heart’s immediate instinct was to kiss him, to say yes, but your mind… you’d been through enough to know better. 

“How are we going to-” you stammered, “we can’t- we can’t just move away.”

“Y/N-”

“This is the nicest thing anyone has ever done for me, but-” your voice cracked. “we can’t just pick up and leave, Kol—you know that.”

He was now cupping both of your cheeks, staring so deeply into your eyes that you were sure he could see the parts of yourself that you’d tucked away. “Do you remember when I left Mystic Falls?” Of course, you did. How could you ever forget? “I asked you to come with me and you didn’t. Why was that?”

You didn’t want to answer, to relive this after you’d already agonized over it for so long, but you did, anyway. “Klaus. I didn’t go because of Klaus.”

“Exactly. You didn’t go because of that bastard, and you don’t want this now for the same reason.”

“Kol-”

He stepped closer when you thought he’d already closed all the space between you. His voice was soft and firm all at once. “I died thinking I’d never get the chance to tell you how I felt. I wasted so much time, worrying, unhappy.” He shook his head. “Well, I don’t want to worry anymore. I don’t want to waste any more time.” More tears fell, from both of you. “You make me happy, Y/N. I just want to be happy with you.”

A teary laugh escaped your lips. He made you happy, too, so much happier than you’d been in so long, so much happier than you even thought was possible after everything you’d been through. And he was right. Klaus was the one thing holding you back, but why should he get to do that?

You’ve given away years of your life for other people. Couldn’t you be selfish, just this once, and have this one thing for yourself?

You just wanted to be happy.

So you pulled him in and kissed him until you had to pull away for air, and when you did, you whispered, “Yes.”

And that may have just been the best decision you had ever made.

When you eventually drove back to New Orleans days later, you explained the situation to Klaus. He wasn’t jumping up and down with joy, but he surprisingly took it better than you expected.

You spent a thousand years with that man; saying goodbye wasn’t as easy as it seemed, but it needed to happen. It was time for you to go your separate ways. And even after everything he put you through, you still hoped that he could maybe find happiness one day, too.

Niklaus Mikaelson was your epic love, but you knew without a doubt that Kol was your true love. He was the warmth you’d been yearning for, and you were gonna let yourself have that.

North Carolina was the perfect place for you to settle down. It was quiet, like Kol said, with little to no supernatural population. It was also close enough to Louisiana that you could distance yourself from all the crazy but still get there if they needed you.

That’s what you told Elijah when you said your goodbye to him, that you were just a phone call away. He was gonna be the one running the show now, as always. He was always the responsible one amongst you, and you hoped that he’d let go of that and let himself live a little, too. As much as you didn’t like her, maybe he could get with Hayley one day or even find his own person.

You had hope that all of your family could one day be free of this Mikaelson curse, that they wouldn’t be bearing the hybrid’s sins for the rest of their lives. Rebekah was getting there. She was still growing up a little, and she all the time in the world to do that.

It was hard saying goodbye to Hope, but you just reassured her that this wasn’t goodbye. She’d always have a place in your home if she so needed it, and she’d definitely always hold a place in your heart. The only reason you felt okay with leaving her was because you knew she wouldn’t be alone; she had two parents that loved her more than life, a crazy aunt and uncle, and her big brother.

Marcel congratulated you with a wide grin on his face. He was elated for you, telling you that he’d be visiting you, to which you replied that he would always be welcome with you two.

Maybe you were just sentimental, but even saying goodbye to the city itself was hard, nerve-racking. It had given you so much, but taken so much more. You were learning, though, that love wasn’t supposed to drain you. You were learning to let go.

Goodbye, New Orleans, you whispered to yourself as you passed the town sign, and then you were saying hello to North Carolina… and also the new you.

Y/N and Kol Michaels. You got married not too far down the line. Of course, if you wanted to be normal, ditching the medieval last name was best. You supposed you could’ve kept it, but getting rid of it was more symbolic than anything.

You wanted to start over completely, and so that’s what you guys did. You weren’t abandoning your family, but making one of your own, too. Eventually, the idea of kids came up. You wanted nothing more than to raise your own child with the man you were in love with, but you couldn’t conceive a child and you didn’t want to drag one into this life, anyway. It was too dangerous.

The realization that you would never get to have kids broke your heart, but your lover repaired it like his words were glue. The two of you were together, and that was good enough for you.

Doing this, starting over, was scarier than any other situation you had ever been in—and that was saying something, considering how long you’d lived. But with Kol at your side, you were able to be brave. 

There was so much to be afraid of. You were scared that this wouldn’t work out, that this was only a happy middle with no happy ending, that you’d feel cold again one day after growing accustomed to the fire, but if all of that happened one day, then you decided that you’d be okay with it. You would be okay with it because at least you lived. You weren’t gonna let your fears stop you from doing that. If you just gave into your fears, then you would’ve never felt this feeling. You would’ve never fallen in love. You would’ve never found yourself again.

You owed it all to your bravery.

And you owed it all to Kol’s.

But together, you were fearless. Together, you were braver.

You were braver together.

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a/n: sorry for the long wait, but here is part two! ik i said i was gonna do the thg fanfic first, but that one is long asf so i decided to drop this first. i tried my best to listen to all ur suggestions—unfortunately, i couldn't find a way to write in a pregnancy. but we've got a happy ending! i really, really, really did not want a happy ending, like i had a whole sad ending planned for the part 2 but everyone wanted happiness so i just decided to end it there to avoid to outrage lol. if u want a part 3 where it doesn't end there but ends the way it was supposed to originally, then tell me. and lastly, thank u all so much for all the support!

hi I love your blog we have very much the same opinions in everything except klamille is my favourite klaus ship and klaurora is second

I have been trying to enjoying klaus fics or any tvdu fics on wattpad but every thing I have read so far doenst show the characters accurately which is very annoying

I was hoping and want to request if you could give me some recommendations on fics on wattpad that are good. (Mainly klaus but any love interest would be good)

could you please give a short summary/review so far of any recommendation you give so I don’t waste time starting one only to not like ir

sorry if I am sounding rude English is not my first language but I can read it fully thank I you very much

Don't worry, you're not sounding rude at all, if anything you actually sound really sweet. I'm glad we share some opinions and I'm really honored you came to me for some suggestions.

I haven't read long fanfictions in a while outside works in ao3, I left Wattpad a few time ago but I'll still try my best, tho I'm not very good at giving summaries. Fair warning these are mainly fanfics I've read in Archive of Our Own, not Wattpad, but I hope it's not a problem. If it annoys you, send me an ask and I'll give you some Wattpad recommendations!

Patisserie (ao3, poly Mikaelson siblings x original female character, no incest) by @wickedlyemma:

Stats: (published: 2020-12-29), (completed: 2023-03-12), (words: 154,943), (chapters: 45/45), (comments: 4,385), (kudos: 8,469), (bookmarks: 1,799), (hits: 279,967)

Tags: Polyamory, Sugar Daddy, Self-Indulgent, Explicit Sexual Content, No Incest, Slow Burn, Not Canon Compliant

Summary:

I think we've all read those kind of tvdu fanfics where the main character is a teenager, usually related to the Gilbert or the Forbes, still in high school and who suddenly stops trying to make a life for herself just because she gets dragged into the supernatural world. Well, Patisserie is the opposite of that. For once, the main character isn't a teen but an adult around her twenties, who works at a bakery and is completely unaware of the supernatural world until Klaus decides to change that.

The slow burn is is truly worthy of a chef's kiss, the way the author describes and writes the Mikaelson is just so on point it hurts. Their family dynamic is so entertaining to watch, but it's as fucked up as it is in the show, which it's something not many authors can accomplish. The way they behave around the main character, a simple human, it's so amusing because they truly know nothing despite their age and she's just so easy to relate to, because for once the oc is not ridiculously overpowered.

The way we perceive the Mikaelson and the vampire world from a human pov is truly interesting, how she copes with all of it and eventually learns to love all of them individually while being aware of the danger is so well done. Kol and her, as well as her relationship with Klaus, are particularly interesting to read, especially considering how they all behaved around her at the beginning and especially because both of them are the most dangerous members of their family. They are all selfish creatures, and I love how it shows the more their relationships with her develop.

Apotheosis (ao3, Klaus x original female character) by atriums;

Stats: (published: 2022-01-01), (completed: 2022-12-13), (words: 158,264), (chapters: 31/31), (comments: 606), (kudos: 1,817), (bookmarks: 491), (hits: 69,472)

Tags: POV Alternating, Minor Original Character(s), Minor Character Death, Canonical Character Death, Implied/Referenced Abuse, Implied/Referenced Sex, Sexual Content, Devoted Reader, Author Rejects Canon and Substitutes It with Their Own, Cannibalistic Werewolf Cults, Nobody Is Good But Also Nobody Is Evil, These Characters are Flawed and Problematic (Probably), This Fic is Not a Bastion for Healthy Characters and Relationships, Reader/OC Especially, Reader/OC can be any ethnicity

Summary;

You know those fanfics who fix (almost) everything problematic in canon? Apotheosis does exactly that. In this story, Klaus isn't a complete irredeemable character for once, but he also isn't half as bad as his canon version, and due to the oc being a werewolf, this fanfic does expand on his werewolf side a little more than The Vampire Diaries or The Originals ever did. His family and him actually have a healthy bond, and Finn gets the recognition he deserves for once.

The story is set in season three of TVD, exactly when Klaus and Stefan are trying to make hybrids for his pack, and in a ironic plot twist, Klaus decides to take you with him when you're still a werewolf after you say you're not worthy to be a hybrid, at least not yet.

Her devotion to him is completely endearing and I absolutely love how Klaus actually cares for his pack, especially because they're all canonical characters who were killed way too quickly. Her relationships with the members of their pack are so well written, and this fanfic it's the perfect mix of humour and seriousness. It has a ongoing sequel, which I just adore. I warn you though, all the characters have several differences from their canon versions.

Twisted Obsession (fanfiction.net, Klaus x original female character) by rocket-queen98;

Stats: Originals, M, English, Romance & Angst, chapters: 16, words: 59k+, favs: 1k+, follows: 1k+, updated: May 6, 2023 published: Aug 13, 2016, [Klaus M., OC] Elijah M., Hope M.

Summary;

Lola is one of the most adorable mc I've read. She is human and around nineteen, if I remember correctly, and just a sweet girl and adorable. She's introduced into the supernatural world thanks to baby Hope, who is just the cutest, due to her needing a mother figure now that Hayley wasn't present in her life thanks to the curse placed on her.

Her relationship with Hope is my favorite part of the whole fanfic. She doesn't suddenly turn into her mother, she doesn't intend to either, but rather becomes her best friend and Klaus and her develop a bond thanks to this. The way father and daughter interact is so heartwarming too, the subtle hints of them being werewolves, and seeing a main character having a good relationship with her father for once is a good turn, especially in tvd fanfics.

It's clear Klaus and Lola have something going on, even if they won't admit out loud, but for some reason the people around them give the impression they don't actually want them to date. There is implications something more fucked up than usual is going on with Klaus and his relationships, and I'm pretty sure him and Cami were a thing in this fic too. Surprisingly, Hayley and Cami aren't turned into absolute bitches, but there is Jackson bashing though.

The Girl in the Forest (fanfiction.net, Klaus x original female character) by noblecrescent;

Stats: Originals, T, English, Mystery & Romance, chapters: 30, words: 311k+, favs: 232, follows: 176, updated: Feb 19, 2017 published: Jan 23, 2016, [Klaus M., OC] [Elijah M., Camille O'Connell]

Summary;

This fanfic is a tetralogy of books set in The Originals, I read those fanfics a while ago so forgive me for any mistake. Maleny is a witch who was cursed, if I remember correctly, and was constantly body-jumping every short time.

In one of her lives, she met Klaus and they fell in love, but she died, if I'm not wrong, and they end up meeting again in New Orleans time later where he has a child on the way and a kingdom to conquer.

I can't remember a lot more without giving you spoilers, but it's worth checking it out!

Now, I'll give no more summaries because I honestly don't remember a lot of the next fanfics, but it's your choice if you want to read them;

A Veil Between Love and Hate (fanfiction.net, Klaus x original female character) by MandalorianHybrid;

Stats: Originals, T, English, chapters: 57, words: 200k+, favs: 609, follows: 359, updated: Sep 15, 2019 published: Jan 30, 2014, [Klaus M., OC]

Summary; Another five books set in The Vampire Diaries, with a story that eventually moves to The Originals.

Allure (wattpad, Klaus x oc x Stefan) by @viavolterra;

Stats: 575k Readings, 20,5k Votes, 34 Chapters

Summary;

I just could not not recommend this fanfic. Mia comes to Mystic Falls to seek revenge after Damon kills her best friend Lexi, but she of course gets dragged by the problems in that little town.

The thing I like the most about Via's story is how there is no cliché: no bashing towards Tyler or Elena, Mia actually befriends them, Bonnie gets the recognition and love she deserves, Klaus doesn't suddenly turn into a different person just because he loves the oc, he continues to be a piece of shit, and how sweet and empathetic she is, not like those reused badass mc who are just rude.

I would recommend some more, but it's kinda hard to find fanfics with a good Klaus depiction. I'm pretty sure I left out a lot of amazing fanfics, though.

Hey! I hope your having a wonderful day <3

I was curious to see how you feel about those stories where the OC is significantly more powerful than the Mikaelson Family? Like the ones where people just add the OC as a Scarlet Witch. I honestly don’t think any of the Mikaelsons would react very well to having someone significantly more powerful than them in their vicinity. As shown in quite a few episodes. Let alone one of them being romantically involved.

Hi! I'm fine, how about you?

I'm not gonna lie, these kind of stories are hard to read most of the time, especially because the powers these ocs have are practically never executed well. Why do they have that magic, who gave it to them, how do they even manage to live having that much amount of power? If people are so desperate to have their ocs be the next Wanda Maximoff, at least try better. Make their parents a god or goddess, perhaps both, someone like Thor, Loki, Freyja, especially considering the Mikaelson worshipped the Norse deities.

I honestly don't see any of them reacting well at all, especially Klaus and Kol. For a thousand years, they believed themselves to be the most strongest beings on earth and often were proud of it, knowing it meant they were "untouchable" and the few who dared to go after them were easily dealt with (excluding Mikael). We've all seen how they reacted to their parents, Bonnie, Dahlia, Inadu, Lucien, and all the people who came close to killing them, so imagining them having to deal with someone who is in Wanda level, who can warp reality and create life from nothing would be an interesting dynamic.

Trying to kill this kind of ooc would nearly be impossible, but knowing how prideful the Mikaelson are this would not stop them at all. I can see Elijah trying to negotiate some kind of truce should the need arise, and I can easily see as well Klaus and Kol trying to seduce her/him to put themselves in their good side if they've run out of chances, but this would likely be the last option considering how much it would eat them inside to have to "yield" to someone who tried killing them/is more powerful than them.

However, Kol was also absolutely terrified of Silas, to the point where he tried to kill his sister to stop her from waking him up, so it's hard to determine with him. It's very likely in my opinion, that he sided with this ooc if he got something from it, some sort of protection or escape from his family - but this alliance would prove to be very short, as all the Mikaelson are cockroaches who can never be truly away from each other.

Rebekah, on the other hand, is a hard guess for me too, considering how short her time on both shows was. Someone more powerful than her family, than her brother, who often abused her? Depending on which Rebekah we're talking about, I can see her trying to charm her way into this ooc's heart to have a defense against Klaus. But TO Rebekah would without a doubt stand with her family against anyone.

Any Mikaelson falling in love with this person, however, is unlikely to happen in my opinion. As I said before, I can see them - all of them, to be honest - making this person fall in love with them to have her/him "under control" or to have a secret weapon, but love is a very different thing from manipulation or lust. I can easily see them developing a toxic relationship that lasts through centuries if they do happen to fall in love, and being some sort of "frenemies" with the Mikaelson, but all of this is hypothetical, of course.

Thanks for the ask!

Rational Thinking Masterlist

I don't own these images but I did compile them.

Short Series Masterlist guide and other goodies I made instead of writing. || Here lies my full Masterlist || Enjoy!

Playlist:

"We would gladly feast on those who seek to destroy us. Not just pretty words."

Chapter One: (Very Irrational) Rational Thinking

In which we face danger, extend friendship, confront betrayal, and find our freedom.

Chapter Two: Haven't You Heard?

In which we investigate dubious rumors and seek retribution.

Chapter Three: All The Best People (Are Crazy)

In which we take action, reuniting with friends through the comforts of the past.

Chapter Four: To Maintain the Lie

In which we seek to change our fate...

Chapter Five: Catch Me if You Can

In which we face our fears.

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.”

— THE VAMPIRE DIARIES

a/n: gotta love tvd

KLAUS MIKAELSON

— stranger danger

summary: it seems your friends had forgotten to divulge the fact that a big bad hybrid had made his way into town after your return

STEFAN SALVATORE

— if i cant have her (dark - req)

summary: stefan’s in love with you, but you don’t seem to notice.

DAMON SALVATORE

— coming soon!

ELIJAH MIKAELSON

— coming soon!

KOL MIKAELSON

— coming soon!

REBEKAH MIKAELSON

— coming soon!

BONNIE BENNETT

— coming soon!

CAROLINE FORBES

— coming soon!

ELENA GILBERT

— coming soon!

MARCEL GERARD

— coming soon!

Crushes - Kol Mikaelson

Kol x Fem!reader

Rebekah x friend!reader

Warnings:  yelling, embarrassment, compulsion, a little angst

Word count: 2417

Authors note: ( y/f/n = your/friend's/name ), this was supposed to be based off of  request but it took a different turn, i am proud of it though. This was only 13 pages on paper and it became 16 on the computer ( i added stuff ;) ). i choose Greece because i love the show “Xena warrior princess”. i was thinking about choosing Russia  because I've been watching “Arrow” and i love his Russian friend from the island he’s funny. (p.s send in requests please)

Summary: Rebekah wants to know who your crush is but you lie and say no one but then Kol walks in and you cant lie to him son you shut up , later Kol wants to know to when you dein him he has to take drastic measures that he ends up regretting.

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Readers p.o.v

 “No, Rebekah stop asking please.” I begged

 “Come on y/n, just admit to me who you like and I won't have to ask. To think we have been friends for hundreds of centuries and you won't tell me”.

 I plopped myself down on the couch and looked at her. “ I want to Rebekah but, problem is I don’t like anymore-”.

 “What did I miss” Kol said sitting down next to me, wrapping his arm around my shoulders. Which maybe my cheeks turn red, I could feel it.

 Rebekah glared at Kol for interrupting me. “Y/n was just about to explain why-”

 “About to explain why I can't stay for movie night” I cut her off.

 Kol looked at me shocked that I would miss a movie night with him and Bekah. While Bekah was looking at me skeptically, looking at my cheeks and kol and me.

 “And why not” she asked crossing her arms across her chest, giving me a smug look.

 “I-I” I looked at her and looking at her and I knew she figured it out. I hate the fact that she knows, because now she's gonna want to talk to me about it.

 “You have to stay! You can't miss out on this, we have been doing it since movies came out on film rolls!” Kol said

 I turned to Kol  I couldn't lie to Kol. Even if I wanted to.

 I love him, not just did I like someone I loved someone and that was Kol Mikaelson. I have since Klaus un-daggered him A century after I met Rebekah, Klaus, and Elijah.

 I turned my head to look at Kol and he looked between disappointed, sad, and shocked.

 “Please, darling” he said. While stroking my hair.

 “You know what, it's nothing I can't do tomorrow”

 Kol’s face lit up. His arm was starting to get a little warm around my shoulders, I had to get up or I would start to get extra comfortable.

 “Well then, now that that's settled. Who's gonna make popcorn-” Kol started to say but I cut him off, this was my chance.

 “I-I will. I mean, I should go make the popcorn, uh yeah.” I got up quickly and headed to the kitchen.

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 After the first movie I volunteered to make more popcorn and get more drinks, although as I got up Kol linked our hands and started to drag me out of the room.

 “Wha-”

 “I'm gonna help you, come on” he said cutting me off. I looked back at Bekah, she just shrugged clueless as me as to his behavior.

 As Kol dragged me into the kitchen and looked at me.

 “Ok look I know when you lie I can hear your undead heartbeat skip. You didn't have anything to do instead of this, that was a lie. I want to know why you were so nervous before I walked in darling”

 I pulled my hand from his. I can't tell him, if I tell him it will ruin everything. Plus how can he like or even love me the same way. I can't let him know, then the last 800 years of friendship would be for nothing.

 “I don't know what your talking about, come on let's just make more popcorn “ I said turning around to get more popcorn out of the cabinet.

 “Sweetheart don't make me have to compel it out of you” he said grabbing both my wrist, turning me around. “Please . . .  darling don't make me.”

 “Kol nothing was said, even if something was said Kol it would be between me and Rebekah. I know this is hard for you to understand but not everything is your business.” I said trying to turn around.

 “Fine darling you give me no choice.” He grabbed my chin and looked me in the eyes “what were you and my sister talking about before I walked in?”

 We were talking about crushes. She wanted to know who I liked” I said almost like  robot.

 “And what did you tell her?” He compelled me again. I have a feeling he's gonna do that a lot in the next few minutes.

 “I told her that I didn't like anyone”

 “Is that the truth?” He asked.

 “No” I swallowed hoping he won't ask what I think he will.

 “Then tell me darling, who do you like so much that you were gonna skip out on movie night for? Hmm”

 “You. The person I like, love and have a crush on is you. I stopped talking so you wouldn't ask. I can't lie to you, that's why I go around avoiding saying who I like.” As I finished my last statement I didn't know how to feel angry that he actually compelled me, shocked about it to. But I was for certain embarrassed to hell and back. I can't believe he did that, that he knows how much I like him, that he knows at all.

 “Y/n-” he started but I cut him off I pulled my wrist out of his grip. I jerked my chin out of his grip to.

 “I-I  have to go.” I said in a hurry to get out of the kitchen. I walked over into the room we set up the movies in. I grabbed my jacket, and started to put it on.

 “Where are you going, I thought you were gonna stay?” Bekah asked.

 “I have to go, I'm sorry Bekah” I said walking out of the room and Rebekah following me.

 “Y/n, you don't have to go . . .” Kol said he looked sad when he saw I had I had put my jacket on.

 “I'll see you guys later, I’m-m s-sorry” I stuttered, and with that I left.

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 Kol's p.o.v

 “Ok Kol what did you do to make her leave?!” Rebekah yelled.

 “I-I compelled her to tell me what you guys were talking about before I walked in. I . . . made her tell me who her crush was, who she liked.” I said still in shock.

 “Who, come on Kol tell me, who?!” Rebekah yelled excitedly.

 “Me. She likes me, has a crush on me.” We looked at each other I couldn't believe it.

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 I sat in my room holding my head in my hands. “She likes me. She has a crush on me. How could I not see it. How could I not for 800 years see it! I didn’t think that would be her answer, or that her and Rebekah were talking about that. I would have been disappointed if it wasn’t me, to be honest. I have had a crush on her since Klaus has un-daggered me, since the first time I met her. The only reason I was so shocked and just stood there after she said it was me because I didn’t think she would ever like me back. Let alone love me back. I thought ya know if she said someones elses name (besides mine) I could tease her about it and then kill the guy later. But the fact that she said my name shocked me so much that I was to shocked to stop her from leaving.  Now she’s gone.” I was brought out of my rant to myself, when Rebekah knocked on my my door entering.

 “Come on Kol, it can’t be that much of a shock. You two have always been super close and flirty, did you really think that there weren’t any real feelings behind it at all.” she said more as a statement then a question.

 “That’s the thing, to me it was never just just playful flirting . . . I have liked, no loved her since the moment we met. I just never said anything because of Klaus and he daggers. I couldn’t put her in that situation.” I told her.

 “Then go tell her how you feel. She ran out of here in pure embarrassment. You shouldn’t have compelled her!” she yelled the last part.

 “I know, I know  . . . it was wrong I just had to know. I hate that I compelled her I shouldn’t have done it” I said shaking my head and burying it in between my knees.

 Suddenly I felt a hand on my shoulder I looked up to my side at Rebekah.

 “Then go talk to her before it’s too late.” she said with sympathy.

 “Bekah-” I started.

 She cut me off “Try! . . . at least try” she said the last part softer.

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 Readers p.o.v

 I started to pack clothes into my duffel bag as soon as I got back. I spent almost an hour crying and walking around the square.

 Y/F/N: Hey, I booked your flight.

 Y/N: thxks for buying the ticket.

 Y/F/N: Tell me again why you transferred money to my account to buy you a plane ticket?

 Y/N: Because I need to get out of here for awhile and if I bought it then the Mikaelsons would be able to track where I went and that would defeat the purpose of being alone.

 Y/F/N: Ok, I understand that. But why what happened exactly?

 Y/N: Kol compelled me to tell him who I ike. He found out it was him and well you know he doesn’t like me that way so he just stood there, I left and now I need to get away for awhile.

 Y/F/N: He could like you the same maybe he was just in shock. But I agree you need a little VK and he had no right to do what he did.

 Y/N: thank you again for doing this.

 Y/F/N: No problem

 I put my phone in my pocket, grabbed my bag and turned off the lights with that I locked the door and left.

 As I got in the cab I said “Airport please” looking out the window at the night sky.

 I know some people would consider this running from my problems. But I’m not, I just need sometime to recover from being so embarrassed and possibly just lose one of the best friendships I’ve ever had. I just need to cool down from everything.

 So Greece  here I come . . .

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 Kol’s p.o.v

 Once I got to her place I noticed the lights were off in her place, and I didn’t hear anything so I went around to the side and jumped up to the balcony and wedged open the window. I walked into the kitchen then the living room, I noticed that her closer was left open and half her clothes were gone and some jewelry is gone to.

 Great she left to god knows where I’m too late.

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 “Did you talk to her?” Rebekah asked.

 “No, I didn’t. Because she wasn’t there, she’s gone I didn’t know where . . . but she’s gone”

 “All her stuff-”

 “No . . . not all of it” I said

 “Well she probably needs space. Just give her time and space she’ll come back” she said, then left to her room for the night.

 I nodded, god I missed up.

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 “She’s back you know” Rebekah said leaning against the door frame to my room.

 I looked up at her “I have to go talk to her” I said, as I grabbed my jacket and left.

 “ you better come back with her as your girlfriend!” Rebekah yelled as I headed out of the compound.

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 Readers p.o.v

 I was unpacking from my 2 weeks in Greece. It was nice getting away for awhile. I suddenly heard a knock on my door. When I opened it I was shocked to see Kol.I mean I knew he would come over but I didn’t think this soon.

 “Ummm, hi” I said shyly.

 “Hi . . . can I come in, I know that’s asking a lot but I want to explain everything” he said in one breath.

 I nodded, and opened the door more and moved to the side.

 “Sooo  . . . where’d you go?” he asked

 “Greece. I needed space for a bit.” I answered.

 “You always liked it there. I checked your bank account it didn’t say anything about a plane ticket being bought.”

 “ yeah i had y/f/n but it so you couldn’t track me. I have known you for a very long time Kol, I know how you think.” I said with a smirk.

 He smiled “ yeah you do . . . better than anyone.”

 After some time awkward silence you decided to break it “ you said you wanted to explain” I stated.

 “Ah yes, look I imagine that you left to take some time because of what you said and what I did. The reason I didn’t stop you from leaving the kitchen is because I was shocked, darling-”

 “I could tell” you interrupted

 “I was shocked you could like me, love me like I love you.” he rushed out.

 I looked at him shocked. He has liked even loved me back!.

 “You love me back? Why did you not say anything to stop me from leaving the compound?!” I wanted to yell at him louder but I do have neighbors.

 “I was scared darling. Happy I was scared” he said

 “I love you Kol.” I said walking up to him and cupping his cheeks “and that, is never going to change.”

 “I’m all in darling. All in, be mine let’s spend the rest of eternity together” he said smiling.

 “Absobloodylutely,” I said smirking.

 “Good cause  I have wanted you to be mine since we met . . . and Bekah told me not to come back unless I make you my girlfriend.” we both laughed.

 After that, me and Kol never kept anything from each other again and Rebekah was happy to say the least when we came back to the compound together.

Kol Mikaelson - ( A-Z NSFW - heacanon)

A = Aftercare

Kol just pulls you to him tight against secretly making sure he didn’t hurt you at all

B = Body part

Kol loves your shoulders to bite them (normally and to draw blood) to kiss them leave hickeys on them, wrap his arms around them, to hold you by warping his arms around them.He loves his chest area he loves when you wrap your arms around his torso and when you grab him

C = Cum

He likes to cum in you and you both don't have to use protection because he can’t get you pregnant and eventually you become a vampire so it doesn't matter either way

D = Dirtysecret

He likes making you go louder when he knows his brothers are near

E = Experience 

He doesn’t have as much as people think because Klaus always daggering him and the psychotic behavior that he sometimes has isn’t for everyone

F = Favorite position

The shoulder stand

G = Goofy

You both have had goofy times

H = Hair

He’s well groomed ;)

He loves when you both are making out when you pull and grab on his hair

I = Intimacy

It's always very inimate, blood sharing to 

J = Jackoff

If you tease him enough he will

K = Kink

Probably a few I wouldn't think to many though

L = Location

His room, anywhere in the mansion or the compound he doesn't like in public cause he doesn't want anyone to see you but hearing you is fine

M = Motivation

Anything you do, smile, laugh, tease, sit on his lap, sarcasm, etc...

N = No

He won't hurt you he couldn't with how much he loves you

O = Oral

He loves you giving him head but he would rather go down on you and he doesn’t care if he gets off or not. He's amazing at it

P = Pace

Depends on what was going on before hand

Q = Quickie

Kol doesn’t really care for quickies he will say let's just have a quickie and he turns it into hours long 

R = Risk

If he drinks from you it's a risk but he doesn't do it often when your human because he is afraid one day he won’t be able to stop. Once you become a vampire you both blood share a lot

S = Stamina

Kol can go about 4 rounds, it can last hours 

T = Toy

Sometimes  not always, various different things

U = Unfair

You both tease each other relentlessly sometimes you get pissed though when he does it in front of his brothers cause they tease you both about it  later 

V = Volume

Kol and you are very loud people so it's no surprise that your both loud in bed 

W = Wildcard

X = X-Ray

Kol is well in doubt ;)

Y = Yearning

About a 9 1/2 out of 10

Z = ZZz

Kol stays up till you fall asleep sometimes he has to pretend to be asleep so you sleep then he opens his eye and caresses your hair and back 

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They’ll Be To Occupied - Kol Mikaelson

Kol Mikaelson x Fem!reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 580

Summary: Kol taking  you the ball his family is throwing to meet his siblings

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“Why are we going to this thing again?” I asked Kol as he got out of bed and put on his boxers

“Because you my Darling, have never met my family and I think tonight is perfect. They’ll be to busy looking good for the poor people of this town so they don’t suspect anything that's to come. And they won’t have much time to question us or at least much- That reminds me, make sure to wear the ring I gave you when we started dating. It has vervain on and in it so they won’t be able to compel you.” he told me cupping my face with a look of concern. I looked him in the eye’s before nodding knowing he had a point.

“Are you planning on making a spectacle?” I looked at him with a smirk appearing on the corner of my lips. He just started laughing, knowing him that's most likely a yes.

“I would love to. But it depends if my mother is watching me 24/7 or if there's free time.” he answered

“Your mother?” I asked considering last he told me she died a thousand years ago

“Yeah Darling, she's back from the dead.”

I just leaned back and laid on my bed. I am a little afraid to meet him I mean they are Originals. Kol swept me off my feet but I’ve known him for years.

“You need to get dressed and ready we don’t want to show up to late” he says entering the room grabbing my hands and pulling me to the bathroom.

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“Big house. How long do we have to stay?” I asked looking up at him

“Not the whole night, maybe an hour or two. Them we can go home and have a party of our own” he smirked down at me biting his bottom lip.

“Ah brother, finally you show up and with a date no less” judging by how he’s dressed dressy but yet casual too, so I’m guessing Klaus

“Lovely to meet you Miss…?” asked a nicely dressed, like suit and tie nice, so assuming he’s Elijah.

“Y/l/n. Y/f/n Y/l/n.” I answered as Kol moved his arm around my waist, tightly.

“My lovely girlfriend,” pulling me closer ‘if possible’

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, both of you,” Klaus said bringing my hand up to his lips and kissing it

“The pleasures all mine” I replied

“Ah, so this is who you never shut up about” a blonde girl said I imagine it being Rebekah or as Kol calls her ‘Bekah’.

“And I’m guessing that's Finn and your Mother.” I pointed up at the balcony

“Yeah,” Kol said, grabbing 2 flutes of whatever they are serving

“How did you know?” Elijah asked squinting his eyes

“Kol said he is a bit of a mommas pet” I said before taking a flute from Kol and taking a sip

“You are a keeper” Rebekah spoke before leaving to probably find Matt

“I agree” Klaus said with a smirk before turning and leaving to talk to other guests.

“Well your siblings like me, how do you feel about that?” I asked him tipping my head to the side.

“I think I feel the night is accomplished. So let's go home and have our own little party like I suggested earlier” he said while grabbing my hips pulling me close as possible to him. I couldn’t help but giggle and nod ‘yes’.

Companions - Kol Mikaelson

Kol Mikaelson x fem!reader

Mikaelsons + Marcel x (like Family) reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 609

Summary: Kol and reader are known companions, which Klaus, Marcel, and Elijah have to explain it to Lucien

Authors Note: The Originals

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“Ah, brother are you here to yell, fight or are you here to help?” Klaus asked grabbing an empty glass to fill up for his brother, as Kol entered the compound.

“Neither Nik. Just here to talk.” Kol answered taking the glass from him

“Ah and where’s your little friend” Klaus questioned looking behind Kol to see if he saw her, but she was nowhere in sight.

“Friend?” Lucien asked not understanding where Klaus got the idea that there would be a ‘friend’.

“Yes. Kol for many centuries has had the same girlfriend. They are very well known to be always with each other. They are also very alike.” Klaus stated to his sire before sitting back in a chair

“Yes, sometimes close to being the same person.” Elijah said entering the room, pouring himself a glass of bourbon.

“So there’s 2 of him.” Lycien asked no one in particular

“Pretty much” Marcel answered him leaning his elbows on the back of one of the chairs

“How do you put up with that?” Lucien looked at Klaus confused because he thought one Kol was annoying enough

“Years of practice and patience” he answered smirking as he took a sip

“So where is the other one” Lucien looked around hoping for a clue

“Not far” Kol replied

“Where one goes the other follows” Klaus smiled

“Speak of the devil she shall appear” Marcel said as he noticed y/n entering the doorway

“Very funny. Darling, what took you so long?” Kol glared at Marcel for the comment about his girl

“Someone saw me feeling and well couldn’t have that” y/n smirk’s wiping some drops of blood from her mouth

“Always got to make an entrance” Kol smiled grabbing her waist as she came closer

“Oh and they are very affectionate” Elijah pointed out

“I see that” Lucien stated looking at the two vampires that have goofy smiles on their faces looking each other in the eyes

“Have they been talking about us like we aren’t even here?” y/n asked Kol looking back up at him from looking down from blushing. Knowing him for more than half her life and he can still make her blush like when they first met.

“Yes, it seems so.” Kol smiled down at her knowing where this was going

“How rude” y/n said to the group of men. With a shocked expression.

“What are you two doing back?” Elijah asked remembering that Kol planned the trip to take a couple months.

“Yes wasn’t your little trip suppose to be, oh I don’t know longer?” Klaus gestured between the two of them. He was hoping that he could get rid of there lastest problem before the duo got back.

“Now, now that’s not very nice” y/n tutted wiggling a finger at Nik, walking over and taking his drink and drinking the rest of it.

“I’m sorry love, my apologies” Klaus smiled at her. Klaus only ever apologized to y/n. Most people thought he liked her more than he liked his siblings. 

“Come on Darling, let’s go out for a bite,” Kol suggested lifting his eyebrows and biting his lip

“I’m up for that” y/n skipped back over to Kol, after shoving the glass back into Niklaus’ hands

“No feeding on the witches! I need to get on their good side!” Klaus yelled after them as they headed to the door. Not needing any more trouble and that's exactly what those two are trouble. 

“No promises” Kol an y/n yelled back at the sametime. Leaving the compound, and leaving Klaus and the others to worry about what the two are going to do. . .

Overprotective Alpha  -  Kol Mikaelson

Kol Mikaelson x fem!Reader

Scott Mccall x sister Reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 1,105

Requested: Hi I was wondering if I could have a Teen Wolf and Vampire Diaries crossover the reader is Scott sister and she's dating Kol Mikaelson and she brings him home to meet the pack and Scott gets all protective big brother mode. - cokecola4211

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“Can you try to be civil? Please, for me.” Y/n begged her brother following him around the counter in the kitchen

“I’m not making any promises” Scott said walking to the fridge getting a drink

“Scott come on! What’s your problem with him?!” Y/n asked in a slightly concerned tone leaning against the opposite side of the bar.

“My problem is him! He’s one a vampire and not just a vampire an original!” he exclaimed with anger right back at her.

“Ok. Scott, he drinks from blood bags so him being a vampire shouldn’t bother you. And him being an Original should have nothing to do with it.” Y/n explained to her brother hoping to get her point across. She knows her boyfriend doesn’t always use blood bags, hell she’s let him drink from her before but Y/n knows that won’t help her argument. All she wants is to have him be on board with her relationship like she’s been for him, every time. Why can’t he be happy for her?

“What's going on here?” Melissa asked looking between her two children as she entered the kitchen.

“Mom he’s not being fair.” Y/n pointed to her brother across the bar. Glad that her mom entered maybe she can talk some sense into him.

“Scott?” their mother asked turning to look at her son as she moved more into the room.

“She’s bringing Kol to meet the pack.” Scott reluctantly told their mom. There was a faint ‘ugh’ from Y/n before she left to go upstairs.

“And why do you have a problem with that?” she asked her son knowing where this was going, so she took a seat at one of their bar stools.

“Look Scott I know your just being a typical brother. But give her a break, ok? And him. I’ve meet Kol and he really does care about her I would even say he loves her. And she obviously loves him, and if you push this you’re gonna lose her. You two are close and tell each other pretty much everything. If you push the protective thing to far you’ll lose that and her. I know you don’t like him but really you don’t like the idea of him cause it means she’s growing up. But give him a chance, get to know the real him not who he acts like or appears to be.” Melissa told her son hopping she got through to him. NOt wanting to see her children on opposite sides.

“I’ll try but I’m not promising anything.” Scott sighed nodding to his mom

“Try hard. Love you” she stressed before making him dip his head down to kiss his forehead.

“Mom I’m leaving to go meet Kol before the nightmare meet’ n greet later.” Y/n looked at her brother when she said the last part.

“Ok, drive safe.” she told her daughter after coming over to kiss her daughters head to. Then she left to go to work leaving Scott home alone till later for the pack meeting to think about what she said.

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“Can you please be on your best behavior?” Please. I’m serious my brother already doesn’t like you and you’ll be in a room full of werewolves.” Y/n begged her boyfriend who had his usual smile on his face. Not giving Y/n a reassuring feeling.

“I’ll be on my best behavior but if I slip no getting mad, got it?” he joked at the end. But when he saw her face he squeezed her hand to help put her at ease.

“Yeah, just try please.” she said squeezing his hand back.

“Hey, guys. This is Kol. Kol this is Scott my brother, Lydia my best friend, Stiles, Derek, Maila, Isaac, and Kira.”: Y/n introduced her boyfriend to her friends and her friends to her boyfriend.

Everything was going ok for a while. Maila agreed with Kol on somethings and Isaac an him had a lot in common. Lydia had met Kol before and they got along fine. Kira was to shy to really converse. Derek was cautious and Stiles every time he tried Scott would nudge him. Scott, of course, didn’t try at all. Which made Y/n upset but she was trying her hardest not to show it. Truth is it hurt more than she would let herself believe.

A couple hours in later they were all comfortable watching a movie. Y/n could feel her brother's eyes watching her and Kol. It bugged her that he didn’t trust her boyfriend or her.

Scott sitting on the couch with Kira, Maila, and Isaac. Derek sitting in his armchair, since it is his loft.Stiles and Lydia on the floor with Kol and Y/n.

Lydia and Y/n sitting in between their guy's legs on the floor.Stiles holding Lydia’s hands, Kol having on arm around Y/ns waist and the other atop her thigh rubbing up and down her leg every once in a while.

“Ok, that's it I can’t hold back anymore you need to get away from my sister” Scott stood up pointing to them on the floor all cozy.

“Scott-” Y/n started but her brother cut her off before she could say anything other than his name.

“No! He needs to stop!” Scott yelled at his sister putting everyone on edge.

“Stop what Scott?” Lydia asked him calmly not wanting it to get out of control but wanting to know what would make the true alpha snap like that.

“He’s not doing anything wrong” Stiles defended much to everyone's shock

“No guys it’s fine. I have a lot of siblings I know what this is. It's a domanice and protective thing. But Scott I promise I’m not going to hurt your sister. I really do love her,” Kol said standing up still holding Y/n around the waist protectively.

“Scott. . .Please stop this. I’ve always supported your relationships why can’t you support mine? I love you Scotty but if you don’t stop this - I-I can’t take much more Scott. I can’t” Y/n stuttered with glossy eyes

“Let's go” Kol whispered down in her ear noticing how she is getting worked up.

“Bye guys and thanks for everything” she said before they left.

Once they left everyone got silent. Not really knowing what to say or what just happened let alone what provoked it. Everyone was kinda just staring at him for an explanation.

“What?” Scott questioned looking back at his friends

“Scott your not being reasonable.” Derek stated and everyone nodded in agreement. Making  Scott rethink how he should approach his sister dating.

Where’s My Bra? - Kol Mikaelson

Kol x fem!reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 596

Summary: the reader can’t find a certain clothing

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“Have you seen my bra?” Y/n asked while looking around the room and floor.

“Just come back to bed.” Kol grinned patting the spot where she was only a couple minutes ago in his arms.

“I can’t find it anywhere.” she huffed, still looking around.

“Which is a sign to come back to bed.” Kol said sitting up and watching her continue to look for her bra

“I can’t miss school again.” Y/n stopped looking and turned to him, putting one hand on her hip.

“Why not? Your mother loves me, knows what I am and plus you catch up quick.” he smiled as he reached out to her. Grabbing her by the hips and pulling her to him. Leaning down to kiss his girl, but slowly he moved down to her jaw then neck.

“My friends. You know them. Will start to get suspicious.” Y/n stated, trying to hold back a moan as he started to suck on her sweet spot.

“I do know them. I also don’t care.” Y/n could feel him smirk against her neck as he mumbled his answer into her neck.

“Kol.” She stretched out, groaning in frustration.

Kol pulled back to look at her all the while biting his lip “What, Darling?”

“Where are my clothes? Starting with my bra?” Y/n asked again pronouncing each word

“Now why should I tell you? I’m loving having you in my clothes.” he stated before going back to kissing and nipping at her neck

“I’m only in your shirt.” she laughed while squirming

“That’s enough for me.” he mumbled before bitting down playfully on her neck

“Kol” Y/n squealed

“Just text your mom, she’ll call the school say your sick or something and you stay here with me. In bed. All-day.”

Y/n laughed “ My mom is right in the kitchen getting ready for work, why shouldn’t I just go tell her? You remember this is my home right?”

“You want to go out and tell your mom ‘I want to stay home with my boyfriend?’. When your only wearing my shirt and your underwear?” Kol questioned, although he seemed more nervous then she did when he pulled back to look her in the eye.

“Do you really think she doesn’t know that you sleepover all the time?” Y/n raised her eyebrows up in question and scoffed.

Kol sighed “I was hoping she thought I was more respectful than that.”

“Like you said she loves you. As long as you treat me right she doesn’t care. So I’ll go tell her than you and me will go back to sleep and cuddle.” Y/n spoke while getting up and heading to the door. To go tell her mom before she leaves for work and before Kol can grab her again.

“How’d it go?” Kol asked once she came back in her room.

“Great. She knows school stresses me out and with you, I’m never stressed. So she’s gonna call once she gets to work.” she explained while setting down some plates of food on the bed. 

“Perfect” he smiled

“But once we get up later. I still want to know where you stashed my bra.” Y/n added all Kol could do was chuckle at her statement as they cuddled up. “I’m serious. It’s my own freaking room and I can’t find my own freaking clothes.”

“I’ll find it later you just worry about going back to sleep” he smiled pulling her into him and kissing her before they both try to go back to sleep.

Admit It Already - Kol Mikaelson

Kol x fem!reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 606

Summary: Rebekah and Hayley try to get the reader to admit her feelings

Authors Note: this took me 2 days to type so much dialog  

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“Come on just admit it.” Rebekah whines

“No” Y/n stated walking away

“Come on Y/n” Hayley said following the two girls

“I have nothing to admit.” she replied

Rebekah sighed “Seriously? We all know.”

“Well if you all know then I don’t need to say or admit to anything.” Y/n states while going over to the fridge

“But you can confirm it.” Hayley stated leaning against the kitchen bar

“Why? Why should I?” she shook her head turning around to look at them

“What do you mean?” Hayley questioned titling her head

“Why tell? It’s not like he likes me back.” Y/n explained opening her drink she got out of the fridge

“Are you kidding? He’s in love with you! I’ve known my brother for centuries and he’s never been this, in love with someone before. He doesn’t even love his siblings as much as he loves you.” Rebekah exclaimed

“I don’t know if I can admit it. I can’t if there’s a chance that he doesn’t- I-I can’t.” Y/n stutters

“If you can admit it. We can get him to.” Hayley stated trying to assure the young woman.

“And you can be in the room when he does.” Rebekah added. Both girls trying to get Y/n to agree with their idea.

All Y/n could do was shake her head ‘no’.

“Come on, Y/n/n.” Hayley pleaded

“We all know that both of you are in love with eachother!” Rebekah all but yells

“NO. No, I’m not in love with him. Never! He frustrates me.” she just continued to shake her head and drink her can of soda.

“Oh come on” Bekah leans her head back

“We can all name many things that prove you are in love with him.” Hayley states

“Name one.” Y/n tilted her head, silently hoping she wasn’t that obvious with her crush on the youngest Mikaelson.

Hayley nodded ready to start listing “ok, the way you look at him”

“The way you both banter” Bekah jumped in

“All the cuddling” Hayley pointed out

Nodding in agreement Rebekah added in “the hugging”

“The joking” Hayley tilted her head pretending to think about it

“Feeding” Rebekah snapped her head towards Y/n

“Huh? Feeding?” Y/n asked confused

“Not many vampires share feeding. It’s called blood sharing, it’s a very intimate thing.” Rebekah explained with a smirk looking back over to Hayley as she gave the same look.

Y/n muttered an “ok” looking down, knowing her face was definitely turning red.

“Now what are we see that proves he’s in love with you.” Hayley smirked at her

“Well for starters he’s my brother, I know him.” Bekah stated

“Well the look’s he does when staring at you” Hayley added rolling her eyes recalling some of the looks she’s seen on his face

“The feeding” Bekah brought up again, which Y/n couldn’t couldn’t help but blush at that fact she had just found out what it meant.

“The cuddling and hugs” Hayley said again

“The joking and banter” Bekah laughed

“The teaming up” Hayley grunted

“He always takes your side when it comes down to anything” Rebekah rolled her eye’s

“Which annoys Klaus to no end. But he loves how Kol is around you even if he would never admit to it.” Hayley smiled at her fondly

“Really?” Y/n asked nervously once they were done listing

“Yes.” Hayley stated

“So?” Rebekah questioned hoping they got her to change her mind

“I’m in love with Kol. Oh My God. I’m in love with Kol Mikaelson.” Y/n admitted. Shocking herself in the process.

To Be Or To Not To Be Or Just The Plan - Kol Mikaelson

Kol x fem!reader

Warnings: readers sick

Word count: 399

Summary: Reader is deadly sick and doesn’t want to be turned into a vampire but Kol doesn’t want to lose her. What will he do?

Authors Note: Should I leave it or make a part 2?

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Y/n shook her head, hating that they were having this conversation again. “I know that there’s no getting better for me Kol, but I don’t want to turn.”

“And I don’t want you to die.” Kol stressed for what felt like the millionth time.

“Being turned into a vampire requires me to die.” Y/n teased trying to lighten the conversation

Kol sighed “you know what I ment.”

“I just don’t want to.” Y/n shrugged. She couldn’t keep telling him how much she didn’t want to be a vampire.

“Ok” Kol nodded pulling her into him and kissing her forehead.

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“I know Klaus but there’s nothing else I can do. There’s nothing else I can think of to do.” Kol stated to his brother he was hoping that his siblings would have an idea on how to help him.

“You do know that she’ll hate you if you do what your planning, right?” Elijah told Kol, trying to intervene before he ruined his relationship.

“An what if she hates you so much that she won’t forgive you? She’ll be a vampire and live forever, you will to and she’ll never forgive you. That’s a long time.” Rebekah added

“Forevers a long time for a vampire. And if you do truly love her you could lose her by doing this.” Klaus points out taking a seat next to Elijah

“But there is still a chance she could forgive me. I got to take it. I won’t have a chance for anything if I just let her die.” Kol stressed shrugging. None of this was helping.

Elijah sighed before asking “So your just gonna slip some blood into her drink and then kill her in her sleep. She’ll wake up and what? Just be in transition. What’s your plan if she won’t complete it?”

“I’ll slip some blood into her glass and I’ll hand it to her right when she wakes up before she can ask questions.” Kol answered nodding along

“Well you got it all planned out, and you know I actually really like Y/n so if it means she’ll be a Mikaelson for the rest of eternity someday go for it brother.” Klaus stood up, patting him on the back and gave him an encouraging smile.

If only Koll knew that Y/n was on the opposite side of the door and heard the entire conversation.

Family Enemies - Kol Mikaelson

Kol Mikaelson x Fem!reader

Warnings: insecurities

Word count: 400

Summary: Y/n feels insecure on why Kol hasn’t introduced her to his family yet.

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“-and then he just yelled at me like it was my fault! Which it couldn’t have been me because when it happened I was here with you that day.” Kol ranted in front of y/n about what had happened earlier at his family’s mansion in town.

“Kol” y/n spoke softly trying to think of what words she wanted to use to say this.

“Yeah” Kol smiled at her, moving across the room to sit right next to her on the couch

“I have a question for you.” y/n spoke nervously. Not wanting to look him in the eyes.

“Shoot love.” Kol rested his hand on her thigh, rubbing circles with his thumb.

“You rant and talk about your family all the time but…” It’s hard to find the right words to use to explain this. Especially with all the nerves, she feels in her stomach.

“What?” Kol looked confused when she glanced up to sneak a peek at his reaction.

Y/n sighed, hoping that what she was about to say wasn’t gonna cause a problem between herself and Kol. “Kol we’ve been dating for a year now. In fact a little over a year now. An well, with how much time you spend with your family how come I’ve never met them?” 

Kol shook his head really fast. He moved to cup Y/n’s cheeks, Kol could tell right away what she seemed to be thinking and feeling. “Love, it has nothing to do with you. My family is dysfunctional to say the least. They have many enemies and so do I. I don’t want you on any of mine or their enemies radars. That’s why you haven’t ever met them. To keep you safe I haven’t even told them I’m dating someone.”

“So it’s not cause you ashamed of me?” She looked down not wanting to meet his eyes. Insecurities can be a bitch.

“Oh, Darling. No, I am not ashamed of you and I never will be. Or could be. I love you.” Kol wrapped both arms around y/ns shoulders, pulling her into his chest.

“I love you to.” Y/n smiled against his chest. He had eased her nerves a lot, for now.

“Love I’m sorry you felt this way. That I made you feel that way.” Kol apologized. Y/n could tell he felt bad, that he considered this his fault.

Aggression takes a turn - Kol Mikaelson

Kol x Fem!reader

Warnings: death (kinda)

Word count: 1,690

Requested: Only if you want 2 do something like kol kills the reader and it goes 2 kols p.o.v and he starts having nightmares about when he killed the reader start haunting him just making him feel really guilty about killing her. The reader can turn evil. - Anonymous

Authors Note: I expected this to be short and it turned out to be 16 pages on paper. Thank you for requesting and sorry again that it took so long.

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“I don’t understand why you’re so mad at me.” Y/n exclaimed at Kol. She didn’t get why he was so mad at her.

“How can you stand here and tell me that you don’t see how what you did was completely reckless?!” Kol came up behind her and spun her to face him.

“I was just trying to help. Geez.” she sighed. All Y/n wanted to do was help them, and she knew she could. So what was the big problem?

“You need to stop putting yourself in danger!” He stressed. Kol didn’t know what he would do if she got hurt.

“I was trying to help!” Y/n pleaded with her eyes for him to get where she was coming from.

“Then stop helping!” Kol raised his voice and turned to leave the room to calm down.

“No.” She stated strongly not wanting to back down about this.

“What’d you just say?” he asked turning around to face her alittle to calmly for it to be comfortable.

“I said No. I’m not going to stop trying to help. I’m not useless.” Y/n cried out. Why couldn’t he get that she doesn’t want to sit out and feel worthless when they are all out fighting the new big bad.

With that it set him off. Kolblacked out for a second and it cost him everything he cared about.

“NO! No, no no, no, no, no, no. Wh-What have I done?” Kol dropped to the floor, pulling his now lifeless girlfriend into his arms. Rocking back and forth. “Come on, baby. Please, please wake up.”

Needless to say, y/n was gone. Kol ripped into her neck in a moment of anger he killed the love of his very long life. Kol felt like he couldn’t breathe. What had he just done? That question kept running through his mind. That and the statement, ‘she’s gone and I killed her’.

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“Get up.” Elijah stated as he barged into his youngest brother’s room.

“Get out.” Kol grumbled into his pillow, he’s been like this for a week.

“No. You are going to get up, get dressed and we are all going to the sweet girls’ funeral.” Rebekah walked in past her two older brothers. She yanked the comforter off of him.

“I’m not going.”Kol groaned not wanting to leave his self-served and sentenced isolation.

“Oh, you are going. We all loved that sweet, beautiful girl and you ended her life. You are not missing the funeral you caused.” Klaus stated with no room to argue. y/n had become family to them and Kol ending her life cause he couldn’t control his anger? That’s bullshit!

Once Rebekah and Klaus left his room Kol looked over to Elijah and spoke softly. “You know I didn’t mean to. Right?”

“Regardless you still did it.” Elijah answered before leaving and letting Kol get ready for the funeral.

Kol sighed and get up to make himself look presentable. He is not looking forward to this event.

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“You killed me.” Y/n screamed at Kol following him around.

“I know.” Kol mumbled

“Why?” she asked raising her arms in the air.

“Because I was angry.” Kol answered her question not looking at her.

Y/n scoffed “Thats a horrible excuse.”

“I know! Ok. I know.” He yelled as he spun around to face her.

“Who are you talking to?” Elijah asked as he entered the family room.

“No one.” Kol sighed as he looked around. God, he’s going crazy.

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“Do you even feel guilty?” Y/n asked sitting on Kol’s bed picking at her nails. “About what you did to me.”

“Go away.” Kol grumbled, he was ready to pull his hair out.

“No.” she stated with an unwavering look. “Now. Do. You. Ever. Even. Feel. Guilty about what you did to me?”

“YES!” he screamed. Kol has Never regretted anything more than killing the love of his life. “Yes! Ok?” Kol stressed. He sighed exhausted with how much he beats himself up over what he did. “Every God damn day.”

“Good. You should feel guilty.” Y/n nodded staring at him with a empty look deep in her eyes. “You claimed you loved me and yet you were the one to end my life.” She started with a shrug and smirk.

If it wasn’t bad enough that he was beating himself up over what he had done. He has her ghost haunting him it could be worse and it’s his own mind tormenting him more. At this point, Kol chose the ladder.

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Kol woke up gasping, sitting up in his bed. Another nightmare, figures. He’s been having them since the incident almost every night. 

“Nightmare?” Y/n asked laying down next to Kol on the bed startling him.

“Kol sighed resting his head in his hands. “God. Don’t you have anything better to do.”

“No’p’e” she smirked, popping the ‘p’ for emphasis. “You seem to have them a lot lately.” Y/n stated referring to the nightmares.

He scoffed “Oh, and you care?”

Y/n smirked sitting up to look him directly in the eyes before saying. “No. I don’t. Thanks to you.”

Kol squinted, what did she mean by that? “What do you mean by that?”

Y/n smiled sweetly at him but anyone could tell there was nothing sweet behind her eyes. “You’ll find out in time, sweetheart.” She kissed him on the cheek before she disappeared again.

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There were a lot of people at the funeral. The turn out was great. Kol and others in his family did speeches, even the Mystic gang said some words. During the funeral Kol happen to just feel the need to look off to the left, and when he did he saw y/n. Standing off the to side watching him and the ceremony. After the funeral was over she seemed to approach him after everyone else was gone.

“Nice speech.” Y/n complimented as she walked up to him. “Maybe if you hadn’t killed me I could really appreciate it.” she shrugged

“Your not really here. Your just in my head.” Kol shook his head. Maybe he should find a witch to help with this hallucination problem.

Y/n smiled darkly “Wrong. Nice try, I did always say you were crazy.”

“Then your a ghost and your haunting me. An for good reason.” he concluded

Y/n let out a laugh, looking down in the grave at the coffin. “Wrong again, but I mean I would totally haunt you if that were the case.”

Kol sighed looking at the sky, frustrated at her actions and clues that make no sense. “I- I don’t understand. You gave me like all these clues, b-but they don’t make any sense.”

“They will. All in due time.” Y/n smiled walking behind him, running her hand along his back.

Leaving Kol confused more than ever. She has to be made up from his mind. There’s no other explanation for only him seeing her and being able to feel her tough just seconds ago. 

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“Another nightmare?” Y/n asked one of her now usual questions, but this time Kol was expecting her. 

Kol sighed shaking his head, looking her in the eyes. “Look, I’m extremely guilty for what I did to you. I hate myself for it. I wish I had fed you my blood or-or anything that could have saved you. Anything other than what I did.”

“That is so sweet. I hope one day that little speech means something to me.” Y/n smiled at him, closer to her lover and murder. Y/n placed a hand on his leg like she use to do when she was alive.  “What’s wrong, baby?” she asked seeing his face change.

“You can touch me, a-and I can feel it.” Kol stuttered a bit in shock and confusion.

“Uh huh.” Y/n nodded

“How?” he asked

She smirked leaning in closer. “I told you thatit wasn’t your mind. I also told you that me haunting you wasn’t the case either.”

“I-I don’t understand.” Kol couldn’t Understand what was happening. This shouldn’t be possible.

Y/n rolled her eyes, she leaned towards his ear. “I’m not dead genius.”

Kol stood up and looked her up and down confused. “H-How’s that possible? I held you in my arms for hours after you died. Y-you were gone.”

“Well, it was a shock to me to. Apparently when we were making out before everything happened that day. I bit your lip hard enough that you bled. Evidently, it was enough vampire blood in my system to work its magic when you killed me. It just longer.” Y/n explained with a nonchalant attitude.

Kol stood there just trying to process and wrap his mind around what had just been relieved. Her actions lately don’t add up to the Y/n he knows and loves. Then it hit him. “So if you’re a vampire now, the reason you’ve been acting like this is cause you flipped your switch.”

Y/n clapped smiling at him. He finally got it. “Yup. I flipped the switch. Turned off my humanity.”

“Why?” Kol never thought if she ever became a vampire that she’d EVER flip her switch.

“Isn’t it obvious? The love my life, my forever. Killed me. That was enough heartbreak just to hurtful to live with.” a flash of a solem look crossed her face just as quick as it came it left. But Kol caught it. That told him she wasn’t completely gone.

Kol walked around the bed, approaching his girl. He raised his hands, cupping her face gently in his hands. It was a relief on so many levels to know not only was she alive but there was a chance to bring her humanity back. “I’ll get you back. I’ll get you to turn it back on. I promise you, and I’ll fix everything when you do.”

“Good luck with that.” Y/n scoffed and was gone in seconds. But Kol is not going to give up. Ever. She’s the love of his immortal life. He will get her and her humanity back.

Long Time -Kol & Kai

Kol x Fem!reader

Kai x Fem!reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 504

Summary: Meeting Kol again after a long time and Now your with Kai

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“Long time no see, Love.” Kol smirked as he stood near the group in the middle of Mystic Falls woods. Everyone was shocked to see the youngest Mikealson back in the flesh, but only y/n seemed to be able to speak. But her like everyone else standing there were all more worried about a certain sociopath that's present.

“Kol?” Y/n looked shocked to see him standing there.

“Its me, Darling.” Kol smiled, he had truly missed her. Life wasn’t the same without her in it.

“Long time.” Y/n stated looking him over to see what changed since they last saw eachother.

“What's a few decades between vampire?” Kol shrugged trying to act unbothered by the time that had passed. It wasn’t his choice or hers.

“Still feels like a lifetime.” Y/n pointed out not going to let it just slide by as non-important.

“How’s life been for you?” Kol asked only focusing his attention on her, which wasn’t hard since she was the one closest to him.

“Kol I-” Y/n started but got cut off by Kai who had had enough of it feeling like they were the only two who existed in this moment. Everyone else just wanted to see how this would play out.

“What's going on here?” Kai spoke up looking between his girl and the stranger confused.

“Kai-” Y/n went to turn to face Kai when now Kol asked.

“What's this?”

Kai raised his brows in offense and mock amusement. “Who am I? Who are you?”

“Kol this is Kai Parker, he’s a heretic.” Y/n gulped nervously introducing the two. “An Kai this is Kol Mikealson, an Original.”

Kai nodded now understanding who exactly this was. “And your ex.”

“Ex?” Kol tilted his head at Kai’s statement. When did they break up?

“You left her a long time ago. She’s moved on.” Kai answered him with a smirk.

“Bet I could get her back.” Kol smirked back knowing he could win. He gave a shrug of his shoulders. “She was mine first afterall.”

“An you left. I haven’t.” Kai countered stepping closer to the original.

“I turned her.” Kol stepped up so they were almost chest to chest, he smirked up knowingly. “I win.”

Y/n moved to stand between them a hand on each chest. “Guy’s please stop this.”

“Oh, I’m nowhere near done.” Kai stated squinting his eyes.

“Neither am I, Darling.” Kol stated as well, giving Kai a death glare.

“Your gonna lose.” Kai smiled evilly

“I’m a Mikealson, we never lose.” Kol scoffed shaking his head amused at the younger male's assumptions.

“Then you’ve met your match.” Kai told him moving his hands to rest on Y/n’s hips knowing it would piss off the older vampire. “This’ll be fun.”

“Fun is the word I’d use.” Kol agreed trying not to let it show how much Kai’s actions bothered him.

“This is gonna end badly.” Y/n let out a sigh knowing nothing good could come out of this.

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Inbetween - Klaus & Kol

Klaus x Fem!reader

Kol x Fem!reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 246

Summary: Getting in between Klaus and Kol when they are fighting. They're fighting because they both have feelings for you.

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“What's going on?” Y/n asked standing on the balcony with Rebekah and Elijah. Looking down she sees Kol and Klaus arguing. So that’s what she heard from her room Y/n thought.

“Nik and Kol are fighting, again.” Rebekah told her watching her brothers scream at each other for the millionth time.

“What’s wrong this time?” Y/n rolled her eye’s at their behavior.

“It would seem they are fighting over a girl.” Elijah pointed out sighing, fed up and over the petty squabble.

“Who?” Y/n wondered who had caught their eye’s this time.

“We have no idea. A name has not been mentioned as of yet.” Elijah did have an idea of who it was about though.

“Why haven’t you tried to stop them?” Y/n questioned once noticing how heated the two were getting.

“The only person who could get in between those two when they're fighting and not die is you.” Rebekah scoffed but looked to Y/n with a knowing smirk.

“Gee thanks.” Y/n grumbled before walking down the stairs to get in between the two originals.

“Hey, Hey!” Y/n stood between them with one hand on each of their chest. “Enough! Now what’s going on?”

Before either could answer though Y/n cut in, but to be fair Klaus and Kol they didn’t want to tell her what they were fighting about anyway.

“You know what. I don’t care, just stop fighting. Your brothers, act like it.”

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I am here~

Trigger warning: Panic attack, stressed reader, lonely reader, forgotten reader  Summary: Reader is at a mikaelson ball she is terribly stressed and loses her friends in the crowd. Luckily Kol is there to help even so she did not expect him to~

 You walked through the door and fought your tears. It was hard so very hard not to cry but you had to smile and be happy. This was a ball for heaven’s sake. A ball your friends had wanted to go for complicated reasons. A ball hosted by your enemies even though you did not understand why you had to be enemies. Could you all not juts simply come along? Also, could you even still call them enemies? Things really have become complicated and this whole drama was getting too much for you. Still, you tried your best to smile not wanting to gain unwanted attention by… well actually everyone. Of course, you could not let your guard down in a situation like this but you also had to be careful of your friends, they could not know how you are feeling. You feared they would not understand. You were friends with the so-called mystic falls gang. You were nothing supernatural just a normal human. Yet somehow you got dragged in all the supernatural drama and you being yourself were always the one who would listen. The person who people came to if they needed to talk and that was fine. You were happy to help but in the last months things had become more and more stressing. Problems were chasing problems and your life around all the supernatural drama was a mess. You were a mess. You desperately needed a break, needed someone to talk to, yet every time you tried to take things slowly and to have a break something came up. Every time you tried to talk to your friends you find them struggling with their own problems and you felt like yours were not important enough, cause the subject was changed fast or people did not even realize you had spoken up. You felt more and more like a ghost and the last days you began to feel useless on top. Like you were doing everything wrong, and nothing was ever good enough. You knew this was not healthy you knew you needed help or you would break down and yet you did not know who to ask for it….if you should even ask for it. You were so focused on your thoughts that you did not notice that you had lost your friends in the crowd. You tried to find them, but it was no use there were just so many people. You felt like the music was getting louder and the room hotter. You could have sworn that the walls were closing in on you, but you knew that was not possible. “Relax, everything is fine. They are all just having a goo time” you mumbled to yourself. Sadly, your brain was still deeply exhausted, and your body stressed so your assuring words were not helping, instead you felt yourself panicking more with every second. You tried to get to the balcony to get some air when you ran straight into a solid chest. “Careful there, love. You could hurt yourself.” You realized the man in front of you had kept you from falling by holding you up by your shoulders.  “I-I am s-sorry” you stammered still struggling to breath. “Hey, are you alright darling?” You felt your chin being lifted and realized no other than Kol Mikaelson was holding you. You wanted to answer, you really wanted to, but you simply could not. It was like something was holding your words hostage silencing you against your own will. You felt tears filling your eyes. No, you could not cry, not in front of him. Not one of the Mikaelsons.  “I assume this means no. Come, love. Let us find a place that is a bit less crowded and noisy. “He put an arm around your waist, the other hand was used to guide people around you, making sure no one but him was touching you or coming too close.  He opened two large doors and you found yourself in a study.  He gently guided you to a coach and set down with you. To your great surprise he did not ask questions. “Try to take a deep breath, dear. Can you do that for me?” You tried but you felt like you could not do it. “I – I can’t…I a- I am scared…please…” you did not even know what you asked of him, what you wanted him to do, you just wanted him to make it stop. “Hey, hey, you are okay, you are safe, I promise you are going to be okay” He cooed. He gently put a hand on your cheek making you look at him. “You are going to follow my breathing until I tell you to breath naturally. You are safe with me. You are not afraid. “ You realized somewhere in your foggy mind that he was compelling you, but you were thankful for it.  He was breathing slowly and deeply still holding your shoulder and your cheek his eyes not leaving yours. You felt your heart slow down. You were exhausted and your eyes were falling close when he stroke your cheek “Just breath naturally now” he spoke gently and again to your surprise carefully pulled your head down on his chest making you lay down in the process. “You know it would be perfectly fine to cry, right? You do not have to pretend that you are alright. I already know you are not. It is okay, take you time…everything is fine…you are safe, love… It is okay to cry, darling…you are okay…everything is going to be okay (y/n) …I am here, and I am not leaving…I keep you safe.” You felt tears running down your cheeks while Kol whispered assuring words to you. Why was he even helping you? How did he even know your name? You had never been much of a topic in the whole drama mostly on the backside of it all.  There were so many questions in your head but when you felt your exhaustion taking over and you fell asleep in the embrace of the original the only thing you felt was safe.

Part 2