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He Saved my Stuffie -Klaus M.

Warning: Dd/Lg and Smut

This was a request from a friend specifically asking me to write baby talk so I hope I did an alright job on that. This oneshot contains an extremely rushed DDLG relationship, it’s a work of fiction and that is all, I know it is unrealistic.

The commotion downstairs startled me, having been alone in the house 10 minutes ago. It sounded like arguing but then things started crashing and breaking, causing me to run down from my room. When I got to the bottom of the stairs I found Damon and a man tossing each other around.

I was going to just leave the room, not wanting to get in the middle of Damon's argument when they landed on the couch where I had been napping earlier.  As Damon tried to kick the man off of him, he hit my Bulbasaur stuffie and launched him straight into the roaring fireplace.  "Ahhhhhh!"  I screamed, alerting both men who quickly turned to look at me.  I darted to the fireplace but Damon anticipated what I was doing.  My stuffie was burning in the back of the fire place and I reached my hand in to pull him out, ignoring the pain in my arm until I was grabbed and pulled back.

"Are you insane?!  Jesus Y/n!  It's a fucking toy!"

"Wet me go!  Wet go!  I gotsta get him out!  Damon!"  There were tears streaming down my face as I watched my favorite stuffie burn and I began to sob.  I had gotten Bulbasaur when I moved into the boarding house, my parents had been killed by the tomb vampires and since it was their fault the Scooby Gang moved me in.  Bulbasaur has kept me safe from all the vampires in town, not to mention werewolves, witches and anything else that wanted to hurt me.

"If you're going to do that little bullshit then take it upstairs!  I don't have time for this."  As he turned back to the other man I felt something in my brain snap.  I turned around and jumped onto Damon's back, grabbing his neck and jerking violently.  He fell to the floor with a fractured neck and I crawled back to the fireplace, only to feel another arm around my waist.

"No!  I gotsta get him!  Stop!"

"Calm down love, I'll get him for you."  The man placed me on my butt beside him and reached in, grabbing the burned up stuffie, patting the fire out.  His burns healed immediately and I inched away slightly.  "Don't be afraid of me little one, I would never hurt you."  I began crying once again as I saw my burnt up best friend and I was pulled onto the blond mans lap.  I found it oddly comforting as he rocked me back and forth, singing in some strange language.  I rested my head on his shoulder as he lifted me up and walked to the kitchen, still singing.  He grabbed a bottle and filled it with juice, dropping some of his blood into it before sitting on the counter and holding it to my mouth, feeding me my bottle. 

It's extremely rare that I'm this little, considering I can't do much for myself when I am and that I don't have a daddy, but I decided to take advantage of the comfort as I suck on the bottle and clutch tightly to this mans shirt.

"Are you feeling a little better baby girl?"  I nodded, still holding on tightly, not understanding why but needing to.  "Your burns are all healed up, no more reaching into the fire.  Would your stuffie have wanted you to hurt yourself to save him?"  I shook my head, his logic seeming completely sound to me.

"Bulbasauw nevew want me huwt. He's ma best fwiend...Damon kiwwed him."  I could tell he thought the baby talk was cute as he smiled down at where I still was on his lap.  He hopped off the kitchen counter and sat me on the kitchen island.

"How about I take him with me?  Maybe my witch can fix him up for you.  It's worth a shot, huh?"

"Doesn't mattew.  I gotsta go...I huwt Damon, I need to weave befowe he wakes up."  I tried to squirm down onto the floor but this man wasn't having it.

"You can come stay with me, I'll help you grab your things.  Come on."  He lifted me onto his hip and carried me like a toddler, making me feel even more little, and I believe he knew that.

"Who awe you mistew?"  He looked startled by that.

"You don't know who I am?"  I shook my head.  "My name is Niklaus Mikaelson, I'm shocked your friends didn't tell you that."  I had a slight internal debate with myself, but ultimately decided I enjoyed the comfort he gave me too much to be afraid.

"Dey towd me youwe eviw and to stay away fwom you.  Dat you wanna huwt aww Ewenas fwiends." 

"No, I don't want to hurt anybody, however they push and push until I have no other option...how come you're not running away from me if you think I'm evil?"  I shrugged as he set me down in my room.

"Cause youwe comfty and wawm.  Youwe nice to me when I'm wittwe.  My fwiends don't wike me wike dis, say dey gots too much to wowwy about wifout my fucked up buwwshit."  I sniffled and he growled.

"I'm sorry your friend treat you like that but you don't have to worry about them anymore.  Also, if I hear those naughty words come out of your mouth again I'm going to take you over my knee.  You have such beautiful lips, those vulgar words should never pass through them, understand?"  I nodded, loving the way he was caring for me, feeling myself dampen slightly, praying to god he didn't notice, though if the smirk on his face is anything to go on, he did.  He helped me pack my things, my clothes and things in one bag and a separate bag for all my little gear.  Niklaus somehow carried not just me but my 2 bags down stairs and outside to his car.  "Is there anything else you need little one?"

I shook my head. "Why awe you bein so nice to me?  I'm fwiends wiff evewyone you hate..."  he smiled kindly, sitting me in the passenger seat and kissing my cheek.

"Because I saw the way Damon treated you and no Little should ever be treated like that.  You should be taken care of by your Daddy, loved and cherished like the gem you are.  I want to take care of you, my little mate."  Mate?  I can't be his mate...he waited 1000 years for me?  That sucks! 

I shook my head frantically.  "No mate Nik, no!  You find someone bettew!  Cawowine!  You wike Cawowine!  She bettew!  She-"  I was cut off by his lips pressing against mine, and though this may be cheesy, I felt fireworks explode in my stomach, making me wrap my arms around his neck and prolong the kiss.

"You are it for me, Caroline was a fun chase, but that's all my relationships have been, I've been waiting for my mate, for you.  I always hoped my mate would be a little, they're supposedly everything you need, even if you don't know you need it.  Y/n, I would be honored if you would consider me as an option for your Daddy, however, even if you don't want that, you are welcome to stay with me for however long you want."

I considered it for a moment before nodding.  "Daddy Nik...I wike it."  I giggled and he grinned, tickling my sides happily before kissing me again.  The drive back to his house wasn't long and he quickly carried me and my bags upstairs, avoiding his siblings who were all looking at us from the living room as we went by.  "Dey not gonna wike me Nikky... I fwiends wiff bad peopwe."  He shook his head.

"Not anymore, remember?  You're also my mate, I promise, my family will love you.  Now, let's get you unpacked, okay?"  I nodded, putting my things away in the empty dresser by the bathroom door, placing most of my little gear right on top of the dresser.  My box of Pacis, my collars, my fluffy cuffs and everything else.  I only had one stuffy besides Bulbasaur and that's my Toothless stuffie.  "Are you okay staying in here with me or would you rather sleep in a different bed?  I-"

"I not awwowed to sweep in a bed.  Damon made me sweep on da couch."

"Why in gods name would he-"

"I have nightmawes and I sometimes have accidents.  I gotsta sweep on da couch."  He shook his head and seemed to be in deep thought.

"Okay.  I'm going to go talk to my witch about your stuffie and then I'm going to grab a few things."  He sped out of the room, returning 10 seconds later with a bottle of apple juice.  "You watch cartoons, okay baby girl?  I'll be right back."  He turned the T.V on Scooby Doo before kissing my head and leaving.

Klaus' POV

"Elijah?"  I called, walking into the living room to see my 3 siblings all reading.  "Do you know of any spell in the world that could fix this?"  He looked at the burned up stuffed animal and shook his head.

"Apologies Niklaus, I do not.  Why?"

"It was important enough to my mate to put her hand in a fire place trying to get it back, and I-"

"Mate?!"  All 3 of them exclaimed and I smiled, nodding.

"Yeah, she had been living with the Salvatore's.  She's...just perfect."  I had no other words to describe the girl I had met today, she was everything I wanted and more.

"And a little judging by the stuffed animal?"  My elder brother questioned.  Rebekah and Kol, having been in boxes for decades, didn't know what that meant until Elijah explained it.

"She's watching cartoons upstairs, I'll be back soon."  I walked out to my car, driving to the mall to get a new stuffed animal and a little surprise for my mate that will hopefully help with her problem.

Y/n POV

I hadn't been by myself for 5 minutes when there was a knock on the door and a head peeking in.  I assumed this was my Daddy's sister, Rebekah.  "Hi.  I just wanted to introduce myself.  If you're going to be living here we should get along, right?"  I nodded, making sure not to baby talk my daddy's sister.

"Definitely.  I'm Y/n, it's nice to meet you."  She smiled, shutting the door behind her and sitting across from me, shaking my hand.

"Nice to meet you too, I'm Rebekah."  She sat with me and we talked for quite a while until the front door opened and Rebekah hopped up.  "I'll give you back to Nik now I suppose, but you and I are going shopping tomorrow, got it?"  I nodded.

"I wouldn't miss it for the world.  I'll be ready."  She walked out and didn't bother closing the door behind her since my daddy walked in 5 seconds later.

"Did you have a good talk with my sister love?" 

"Yeah, we're gonna go shopping tomorrow...if that's okay?"  He smiled and kissed my head gently.

"Of course it is love, I always want you to tell me where you're going, but I trust you with Rebekah and Elijah."

"Not Kol?"  He grimaced.

"Well work our way there."  I giggled.  "I've been meaning to ask, how old are you when you regress?"  He was putting something together against the wall and I watched, fascinated as he worked, his hands amazing me as he did.

"Usually between 3 and 5 but when I have someone babying me I can get down to 1 and a half ish.  I can't do much for myself then so I don't go that far often."  Keeping up with his vampire paced movements was making me dizzy so I stopped, looking back at the t.v to see Scooby riding a log in a lumber mill and being chased by the snow ghost.

"Y/n, you can be as little as you need as often as you need."  Daddy sat in front of me now, holding my hands in his.  "I need to care for you, that's what I need as a Daddy, that’s why you’re my mate, and you giving me that makes me extremely happy.  Okay?  Never feel like you can't be as little as you need."  I smiled as he said this and examined his hands as he spoke.  "What?"

"I like your hands.  I can't help but imagine what they feel like all over me."  He moved his hands down to my hips and to my butt, lifting me up just like that and putting me on his hip.

"My hands are all yours whenever you want them.  However, I have something for you.  Look."  He brought me over and I finally realized what the thing he was putting together was...it's a changing table.

"You...you want me to wear diapers?"  I was stunned and had no clue how to react.  Diapers had never been a thing I had wanted to try.

"Only to sleep baby love.  You said sometimes you have accidents, well, now you can sleep in Daddies bed with him and not worry about it."  I was touched.  Most people would have just given me my own place to sleep but this man put forth the effort to help me find a solution and that shows me how much he really does want to be my daddy.  "I got the changing table so I can help you, okay?  You don't have to do it alone, you'll never have to do anything alone again.  Also-"  he set me on the changing table and handed me...A BULBASAUR!  He had fixed my stuffie.  "Now, He is not the same stuffie unfortunately, but since we couldn't fix him, I figured you might like to take care of one of his children."  I looked at him confused.  "This is Bulbasaurs son, you'll take care of him, won't you?"  I nodded frantically, snuggling the stuffie to my chest as daddy laid me back on the changing table.  "I brought us dinner but let's get you ready for bed first, then we can snuggle and watch cartoons, huh?  Sound good baby girl?  Do you want to watch cartoons with your Daddy?"  I knew what he was doing, he was trying to make me regress and it was absolutely...working.  I giggled, nodding and snuggling my Bulbasaur as Daddy pulled my pants and panties off.  "God baby love, you're soaking wet...who did this to you?"  I whimpered, feeling exposed but also wanting his hands on me desperately, trusting him after all that he's done in such a short time.  "Answer me Y/n, who made you this wet?"

"You did..."  I gasped as he trailed a finger straight up my slit.  "Oh...I've...I’ve nevew..."  my baby talk returned as my Daddy made me feel safe and loved.

"Do you want me to stop?  We can wait, I will never do anything you don't want Y/n, never."  I shook my head.

"Pwease...pwease touch me Daddy..."  I heard him growl and my eyes snapped open to see him looking straight at me.

"Say it again...say it again baby love, and you'll get what you want."

"P-pwease?  Pwease Daddy?  Pwease touch me...I need you Daddy!" The next thing I knew his thumb was on my clit and he had slipped 2 fingers into my entrance, making him groan.

"Jesus Christ baby, you're so tight!  Oh fuck!"  Daddy kissed up my neck, my right hand buried in his hair and the other clutching the table.

"Oh!  Daddy...feews so good Daddy!  Pwease...don't stop?!"

"Never."  I gasped as he bit my ear slightly.

"Tawking...don't stop...pwease?"  He stopped kissing my neck as I said this before understanding what I meant.

"You like Daddy's voice don't you baby love?  You just love knowing it's me who's making you feel this good, don't you?"  I nodded as he added a third finger, grazing this little spot inside of me that made me need to catch my breath.  "God little one, your pussy is just perfect.  It's squeezing my fingers so tight, can't imagine what it's going to be like on my cock one day, you make me so fucking hard."  I released his hair, moving my hand down and unhooking his jeans somehow with one hand and trailing my hand down, rubbing him through his boxers and hearing him snarl and growl in my ear.

"Do dat again Daddy, pwease?  Make dat sound again?"  I moved my hand into his boxers and wrapped my fingers around his flesh, making him growl once again.

"Fuck princess, god you're so perfect."  His breathing became erratic as did mine and his body went rigid as he came in my hand, the moan he let out in my ear being my last straw as my hips lifted from the table and I came, squirting all over his hand.  "Holy fuck Y/n!  That was the hottest thing I've ever seen."  He covered my lips with his, kissing me for a moment before pulling back and grabbing baby wipes, cleaning us both off before lifting my hips and wrapping me up in a diaper like a present.  He stood me up and helped me into my Batman footie pajamas before sitting me on the bed.

We spent that night comfortable in each other's arms, eating and enjoying the comfort we got from one another.  I never thought I would be grateful to Damon for throwing my stuffie in the fire but I have to say...Thanks Damon.

Klaus Mikaelson Masterlist

The father

Platonic Klaus x fem!Reader 

Klaus has a unknown daughter with his old lover named Jen

(Mother- Jennifer Montgomery

Hope and Haley are not in this book )

If you have any ideas for the plot I might work them in just comment or message me

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Kj's POV

I was walking through New Orleans trying to find my mother

"grate one day here and I already lost her" I grumble to myself I make the decision to call her

~calling mommy🧛🏼‍♀️~

Kj- hello

Mom- hello,who is this

Kj- mom are you kidding me we have been here for least the a day and I already can't find you where are you

Mom(Elijah)-ah you must be the miracle child, this is not your mother if you want her alive you will meet me at the crypt

kJ- "one day here one fucking day and she managed to get her self in to some bullshit" I mumbled to myself "I am on my way if there is even a scratch on her I will rip your heart out and shove it so far down your throat you will feel it beating in your stomach"

-call ended-

Jen' POV

I'm am in the living room of the Michaelson home I look over at Elijah and say "was that necessary" he looks at me and smirks "yes it was" I roll my eyes "I will get the others" he says before walking off

Aerator's POV

Elijah walk to the basement where all the mikaelson siblings are they all look to see who is about to walk though the door when they see Elijah kol is the first to speak "well is anyone going to tell me why klaus is chained up not that I'm complaining" Rebecca looks at him and scoffs and looks at Elijah for an answer Elijah looks up and says " there is something I found out recently well me and Freya found out our brother Nicholas here has a child he doesn't know about" Rebecca gasps, kol smirked " not surprising but carry-on" he says under his breath, Elijah continues " free I had a vision of a girl around 15 and her mother the girl was A direct copy paste of Klaus it was shocking but I was able to track down the mother and talk her into coming here" they nodded together then Becca speaks again " that doesn't answer the question on why Claus is chained up" Elijah picks up the chains to drag The knocked out Clouse out of the room and says " precaution" bluntly and they all file back into the living room

Jen's POV

I see the father of my child being dragged into the room I give a look of amusement before I see the other two mikaelson siblings faces which both have a look of shock " Jen it has been awhile " Becca says before coming up to hug me kol with his natural smug look on his face says " you haven't aged a day" I look at him unamused and says " you haven't either but then again you were in a box most of the time" I hear Elijah chuckle lowly behind me " low blow" lol says before sitting down " so where's the child" Rebecca asked slowly getting excited " she will be here soon Elijah called her threatening to 'kill me' she is on her way" they both laughing " wouldn't get too excited she seems exactly like her father from what I heard on the phone" we all look at him confused I did hear the phone call so I am interested " what ever do you mean brother" kol says " oh I don't know it could be the part where she said "if there's a scratch on her I will rip your heart out and shove it so far down your throat you will feel it beating in your stomach" they have a mixture of shock and amusement on their  face " that's what happeneds when you have a tybrid child" they all laughed

Kj's POV

this is ridiculous I asked for one day of peace with this woman can't even get that well what can I do about it, nothing.

I walk into the quarter and a bunch of hybrids walk up to me " what is a little thing like you doing here all alone" I scoffed " this little thing is going to beat your ass if you doing get out of my way " I say with a sarcastic smile

"Now I would be carful with how you speak to me" the big one says getting closer "why is that " I say back unamused " this is why " he grabs my arm I immediately flip him over and the rest come at me we start to fight

—Time skip brought to you by Carol Lockwood swimming skills—

There are now at least 14 dead hybrids surrounding me I brush off my clothes and continue to walk forward kick open the door and see my mother and three random people sitting in front of a fireplace reading a book with a man chained to the wall I gave a confused look towards my mother give me a concern look probably about all the blood on my hands

" please tell me I did not come all the way over here to witness your vampire book club" I said obviously annoyed " is there a problem with that" The blonde girl says to me " oh yes Blondie it was a major inconvenience" I smile sarcastically and roll my eyes back to my mother " so what was the life for death situation because you look pretty comfortable to me" she looks down and looks back at me and starts " remember the conversation we had about your father" " yes and apparently told you and if you did you remember I said I wanted nothing to do with him" losing my patience very quickly " well I'm going to continue anyway your father's name is Klaus he is the man that's the chain to the wall and when he wakes we will talk to him" I rolled my eyes " from what I remember he does even know who I am so why do I have to be here" and the  siblings stay quiet and watch what happening " he deserves to know he has a daughter even though all the horrible things he's done he deserves to know he has a daughter" " you can know but why do I have to be here I've lived my life without a father and I'm perfectly fine" before she can answer we hear the sound of chains rattling And The man in the suit which I'm assuming is the guy that called me immediately stand up and says " good morning Brother did you have a nice slumber" The man pulls on the chains but they don't budge and says " Elijah would you like to explain why am chained to the wall and who that child is" I glared at him and Elijah proceeds to explain to him everything he looks pissed and glares at my mother " that's why you left me Jen why didn't you tell me" my mother looks at him " what would you have done if I told you close what would you have done your so obsessed with making your hybrids" he looks down in shame. I couldn't help myself I bust out laughing he looks up at me slowly "who are you laughing at little girl"

I stopped laughing immediately and glare at him "you." Everyone in the room take a step back I slowly walk closer to him " you know when I grow up my mother would tell me a bedtime story is about a legend and then he was both vampire and werewolf the original hybrid who was a royal a king" I looked down and scoffed " obviously those are all stories only they were told the truth there was a broken man who split up his family for power he wanted to make an army because he was so scared of losing himself he became obsessed with the army so obsessed that his wife didn't even wanna tell him that she was pregnant" " The story is told that the man is the strongest being on this earth but yet a couple chains can hold him down" looking him dead in the eye " pathetic" he looked at me shocked " I am the hybrid I cannot be killed" he yells in my face " hybrid that it looks like you're not the strongest thing on this earth anymore" The blonde girl looks at Elijah confused and says " what does she mean" for he can answer a cut in not ripping my eyes off of my so-called father " you might be the hybrid but I am a tybrid" he looks shocked but Elijah speaks up again " KJ take him out of those chains" I look at klaus and says " you can't get up by yourself pity" in a teasing voice he tries to rip out of the chains as hard as he can they don't budge I skip over to him and ripped the chains without even trying smirks at him and walks away

A/N: HEYYYYY THIS IS MY FIRST EVER FANFIC PLZZ BE NICE LOL

Imagine You Are Hope’s Babysitter And All The Mikaelsons Have A Crush On You.

Elijah watched in amazement as you tutored his niece in reading. You sat at the table with Hope at your side, focusing intensely on the gliding of your finger and the soft instructions of your voice. She seemed almost memorized by you-not that Elijah couldn’t see why. For a hunter, you were extremely gentle and loving. Something which contrasted surprisingly well alongside your fierce protective streak. While Elijah admitted, he had his doubts when Hailey first introduced you as Hope’s nanny, he could no longer picture anyone better to babysit his niece.

“Amazing, isn’t she?” Klaus spoke up, snapping Elijah from his trance.

Elijah gave a short nod, swallowing his slight embarrassment of being caught staring. “That she is. We’re very lucky to have her.”

“More than lucky a woman like her only comes once in a lifetime.” Kol’s voice came from behind. He stood propped up against the doorway, his dark brown eyes watching the huntress keenly. It was clear that the youngest of the Mikaelson siblings had taken an interest in her. Something neither brother liked.

“Stare all you want little brother, but (y/n) belongs to me.” Niklaus declared. Elijah couldn’t help, but snort at this. “Please Niklaus, just because she works as Hope’s babysitter doesn’t make her yours. Besides which (y/n) is a person not an object to lay claim over.”

“He’s right, Niklaus. You can’t choose who, (Y/N) falls for.” Rebecca chastised, appearing suddenly next to them. Like earlier with Kol, she had a predatory type look as she gazed longingly towards (Y/N). “Besides ever thought she might like someone a little more…feminine?”

“Bloody Hell. Is she a witch or a huntress, cause apparently we’re all under her spell.” Klaus growled in disbelief. “Who’s next? Hayley? Freya? Our deceased parents?!”

My Darling Blood Bag

Kol Mikaelson x Reader

~★~❤︎~✦~

“I’m never going to finish if you keep distracting me.” For the last ten minutes Kol has been kissing all over your neck. Continuously distracting you from your homework. 

“I can’t help myself darling, you’ve been focusing on that stupid piece of paper all evening. Im beginning to feel neglected”, he tilts your head towards him placing a deep kiss on your lips. Though before you can get too lost in the kiss you push him away.

“If I get a bad grade on this stupid piece of paper my mom will kill me” Kol dramatically sighs, turning your chair around so he can face you. 

“I’ll compel you an A”, now that was an enticing offer. You’ve been working on this assignment for the last hour and a half, and have barely made a dent in it. It’s also due tomorrow so that was just making you more anxious. So you could either continue to struggle trying to finish or you could pay attention to your charming boyfriend. The choice is obvious

Your assignment is long forgotten as Kol tosses you on the bed, a large smirk on his face. “Finally now you’re all mine” he nuzzles his head into your neck, placing soft kisses against your neck. The soft kisses turn harsher before he finally sinks his teeth into your skin. 

This was Kol's favourite activity… well second favourite. He’s constantly telling you that your blood is the sweetest thing he has ever tasted, and you have no complaints. You absolutely love the feel of Kol drinking your blood. The soft feel of his lips on your neck combined with the pain of his teeth sinking into your neck, it’s just so intimate. You never get enough of the feeling.  

“Noo, not yet” You whine when he pulls away, grabbing at his shirt trying to pull him back. 

He chuckles his hand wrapping around your throat to push you against the bed. “Darling, do you want me to drain you dry?” his teasing tone makes you pout. Kol was always playing with you, it’s something you both love and hate about him. “Aww don’t pout, my little blood bag” You roll your eyes at the nickname though instead of commenting you pull Kol in for a kiss, one he’s all too happy to accept.

.·´¯·.·★𝓡𝓸𝓬𝓴𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻★·.·¯´·.

Rockstar Kol Mikaelson x Reader

~★~❤︎~✦~

The bar is so loud and hot, your ears ringing and a light sweat is coating your skin. It was all worth it though just getting to hear them play you'd wait hours in the cold or blaring hot to see them. Them being your favorite band Veil Of Shadows. You've been obsessed with them since you came across one of their songs on your Spotify. They were still a small band doing gigs at bars, but they were growing in popularity. If tonight's anything to go off of soon they'll be playing at bigger venues.

Though there's another reason you like Veil Of Shadows so much, and that was due to their lead singer Kol Mikaelson. Not only did he have an amazing voice he was drop dead gorgeous with an english accent, the complete package. You also know for a fact he’s amazing in bed, something you learned at his last gig.

That night has been in a constant loop in your head. It wasn't even just the sex, the two of you just had amazing chemistry. After his concert the two of you went to a nearby Taco Bell. It was around 2 am so it was deserted. The two of you talked for what seemed like forever about anything and everything. It's was one of the best conversations you ever had.

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"Guess what your best friend just got for us?" your friend shouts into your ear. She's positively buzzing, jumping up and down.

"What?"

"Well I happen to know the bouncer and he said he can get us backstage for a measly ten bucks" her grip on your arm gets tighter. She had no idea about your night with Kol, honestly you're not sure if she'd believe you. "Come on," she leads you through the crowd. "The concerts about to end so we need to meet him before everyone starts swarming."

The bouncer leads you through the back, there's a few people already there. You start to get nervous as you hear the music start to fade. Would he recognize you or were you being delusional thinking he would remember you.

Your worries fade when he walks through, as soon as you make eye contact a smile covers his face. Your friend squeals when she sees him coming.

"Well hello Darling, I was hoping we would meet again. How Did you like the show?" Your friend immediately turns towards you, her eyes wide. You already know you are in for an interrogation from her later. For now though you need to focus on the handsome man in front of you.

"The show was amazing, but you guys are always good." he chuckled a smirk covering his face.

"I'm glad you liked it, did you like the heart I sent your way?", the heart he was talking about was just a hand heart he did toward the middle of his act. You couldn't believe that was for you.

The rest of the night Kol stuck by your side, and by the end of the night the two of you exchanged numbers. Before heading back to his place.

The next concert of his you'll be going not only as a fan but as his girlfriend.

Mama I'm In Love With A Criminal

Kol Mikaelson x Reader

~★~❤︎~✦~

Inspo~ Mama I'm in love with a criminal And this type of love isn't rational, it's physical Mama please don't cry, I will be alright All reason aside I just can't deny, I love the guy ~Britney Spears

You should have known he was too good to be true. He was the perfect boyfriend, handsome, funny, caring, and he had an accent -A BRITISH ACCENT. He was just too perfect, he had to have a flaw though it didn’t have to be such a big one. I mean you could get over the vampire thing if anything it was kinda a plus I mean everyone goes through a vampire phase. Even the fact he’s related to Klaus, wasn’t a complete deal breaker. No, what you couldn't get over is the fact he beat Jeremy up with a bat and nearly pummeled the boy to death. You can still remember the call you got from elena she was in tears begging you to come back to mystic falls. 

You had decided to go along with Jeremy when Elena sent him away just wanting to have a normal life with no drama. Though you unknowingly had fallen smack dab in the middle. 

You were packing up your room, desperate to get back home and comfort your friend. A knock on your door has you freezing. You were hoping it was anyone but Kol, you had no desire to see him. After that call with Elena you never even wanted to hear his name again. You felt like such a fool, you were just a pawn, a means to mess with Elena. 

“Darling would you open the door?”, you don’t move hoping that your silence will make him leave. “I suppose you heard about the Jeremy thing but it was nothing personal. Now open the door before I kick it in” you thought the threat over, eventually deciding to stand you don’t know how you would explain a kicked in door. 

You kept your face neutral as you opened the door, Kol on the other hand wore a smirk. “I do hope your not here to beat me with a bat”, in truth you should be scared but you just couldn’t bring yourself to be. No, you're already feeling too much to be scared of him. 

“Darling,” he reached out, going to stroke your cheek, you quickly dodge. It didn’t seem to upset him though. “Even when you're mad I find you completely irresistible.” You tried your best not to be affected by his words. Yet you still found your heart quickening, in your defense it was only a short while ago that this man was your boyfriend. It was only fitting that there was residual feelings even if you wished there weren't. “Let me make it up to you” he’s reaching for you once more, this time however he moves too fast for you to react. His lips smashing against yours in a heart aching kiss. 

“Kol” you mumble against his lips. Your arms rest on his chest your not sure if you wish to push him away or pull him closer. 

“I love it when you say my name” he groans as he moves his lips against your neck. You shouldn’t let this continue.

“Kol we shouldn’t-I shouldn’t” you finally managed to push him away. Or at least get him to stop kissing you. He still had you held close against her. 

“I don’t want this to get between us, I care for you shouldn’t that be all that matters?” His words gave you pause. You wish it was that easy but the ‘this’ he’s talking about is him beating up your friend's brother. You couldn’t just look past that. “If you can overlook your friends' actions towards my family, then why can’t you look over mine towards theirs?”. His question had you pausing. When he said it like that you realized just how hypocritical you had been. 

When it came to your friends you always excused their actions, even the most questionable ones, because they only did what they had to. So if you can excuse their actions maybe you could forgive Kols. “I’m not saying I condone your actions because I don’t but-” you're not even able to finish your sentence before Kol is kissing you. This time you don’t push him away. 

For now you just want to focus on the warm feeling he makes erupt in your chest. Not on how your friends are bound to react to your choice in men, but what can you do your in love. Even if he may be a criminal in their minds to you he’s just your Love.

Ruby blue

In which Klaus ignores obvious problems.

Pairings: Klaus mikaelson x fem reader, minor Klaus x hayley

Warnings: Angst (shocking), slight mentions of death and blood ( dw nothing graphic), toxic relationship

*edited*

Wordcount: 301

(I hate this sm, but I’m just gonna leave this here. I’m tired.)

Klaus and Hayley stood side by side, watching her play with Hope.

"Why are you doing this to her?"

Klaus looked at the brunette, confusion painting his face.

"I'm afraid I don't understand,"

"Don't tell me you don't see it, Klaus," She turned to face him.

"You're hurting her,"

"I'm sorry?" He tried to pretend he didn't understand but, he did. Of course, he did.

"What we did, no matter how beautiful the outcome, hurt her,"

"And you two don't even talk about it to her. You don't try to make her understand. You just ignore it. And she pretends it okay, and it's not. She's not okay,"

"I assure you, she's fine,"

"She's not, and you know it,"

He knew she was right. He wanted to talk to her, but he didn't know how. He never did.

He was covered in blood, thankfully, not his.

"What happened?" She whispered. She saw the look on his face. She didn't want to upset him further.

"Witches," He muttered.

“Are you ok?” She stepped forward, attempting to reach for his arm, he backed away.

"Fine," He answered.

“Just need to clean off,” He continued. Walking into the bathroom, leaving her alone.

She sat on the bed, listening to the water run.

"Love," He called. 

"Yeah, Nik?"

She turned to face him, noticing the look on his face. She wanted to wait for him to speak, but anticipation was killing her.

“What is it? You look serious,.”

"I'm sorry,"

"For?" She asked, bending to pick Hope's toys off the floor.

"Hayley,"

"Don't, Nik. It's ok. What's done is done. No need to open up old wounds."

"No. I know we don't talk about these things, but, we should. What happened with Hayley was a mistake, and will never happen again,"

"I, I just wanted you to know that I love you."

She stopped. It was the first time he had said those words in months.

She bit the inside of her cheek before speaking again.

"I know, Klaus. I love you too.”

Lovely

In which Elijah choses you over Hayley.

Pairings: Elijah mikaelson x fem reader, Elijah x Hayley

Warnings: Angst, cheating, parental issues, toxic relationship (my brand!)

Wordcount:272

"God, I don't even recognize myself." She spoke nervously, fiddling with the ring on her finger.

"You don't have cold feet, do you?" Elena asked fixing her hair. She still hadn't become accustomed to the fact her best friend would be marrying an original.

"No. Of course not!"

She wasn't scared of marrying Elijah. She was scared of marriage in general.

Her parents were quite happy before they married, at least that's what people told her.

Now their marriage was filled with lies, secrets, infidelity, and broken trust.

She feared the same would happen with Elijah.

She saw the stolen glances between him and Hayley.

She wasn't an idiot. She just pretended to be.

For him, she would pretend to be unaware of their attraction to one another.

He smiled softly as Hayley fixed his tie for him. He could more than do it himself, but maybe there was something about the women in his life doing it for him. 

Today was the day. The day he would marry the love of his life.

"You look handsome." The voice of the woman he often left his fiancé for says.

Shame and regret consumed him.

"Thank you,"

He didn't understand how he could've been so foolish. He didn't love Hayley. He let lust consume him. He was grateful the price was only a few sleepless nights and not the loss of his bride.

"Are you sure about this?"

He was quick to answer. He didn't need any time to think about it. He was in love with her. He wasn't going to make the same mistake ever again.

"Yes," He paused for a moment before continuing. He turned to her, his eyes filled with sympathy. Pity.

"Hayley," He started but was quickly cut off.

"I get it, Elijah. You love her.”

All too well

Thought of this while listening to cinnamon girl by lana del rey and decided to write this instead of sleeping

Your relationship with Klaus throughout the years.

Parings: Klaus mikaelson x fem oc

Warnings: Klaus being a jerk, cheating, a little fluff (wow), angst, toxic relationship, kind of a yandere vibe lols

Wordcount:787

                                       10th century 

"Fiona. Fiona, stop. I want to come with you."

The girl only laughed as Niklaus chased her through the forest.

“You'll have to catch me first," The girl spoke. He didn't have to look at her to see the smirk on her face.

"I will." The boy declared.

                                                    1820

He kissed her hungrily, moving from her lips to her neck.

She couldn't quite enjoy the moment as she remembered the two women she had seen him with earlier.

He didn’t attempt to hide his infidelity after Katerina. She had realized he truly didn't care anymore.

She opened her eyes to see Elijah with Celeste. Jealousy ran through her body. He looked so happy. She couldn't remember the last time Niklaus had looked at her that way. With love and not lust.

She perks up instantly as Rebekah walks into the room, her fingers intertwined with Emil's. She had suspected Rebekah was seeing someone but, she would have never guessed it was the governor's son.

"Are we interrupting?" Rebekah asked, seeing the two.

"No," Both Fiona and Elijah answered.

"Yes," Klaus groaned into the girl's neck.

"Dearest Fiona, Elijah. You've only ever wished happiness for me. Emil and I are in love. Please, let me turn him,"

Fiona smiled brightly running to hug her sister-in-law.

"Rebekah that's lovely. I'm so happy for you," She cupped her face as they giggled happily.

Hugging once more.

“Thank you sister,”

She turned to face her husband as she heard him chuckle.

"Rebekah, the governor has graciously agreed to hide a lot of our indiscretions. It would not do to turn his son into one of us," Elijah spoke.

"Please. For me," Rebekah begged.

"Well," Fiona tried but was quickly cut off.

"It's not going to happen, sister. If we turned every man you dropped your knickers for, then human beings would cease to exist and we'd have no bloody food,"

"Niklaus! You are out of line," He sent his wife a sharp glare before grabbing Emil by his throat.

"Brother," Elijah spoke but was ignored.

"Niklaus. Niklaus!" Fiona followed her husband

"Niklaus, no!" Rebekah tried.

The sound of Emil's neck being broken after Niklaus drops his body over the balcony made her stomach churn.

Klaus roughly grabbed Fiona's arm dragging her to wherever.

The last thing she sees is Elijah consoling a sobbing Rebekah.

                                                      1887

She had convinced Klaus it was time to wake Rebekah.

"Well, it's about time. I was bored waiting but I did so want to see your face, and it is, indeed, priceless,"

"Niklaus, stop taunting her,"  Fiona knelt beside Rebekah.

"You bastard. What day is it?"

"Sunday,"  

"I have been daggered for a whole week? Marcel – what have you done to him?"

"It's 1887, Rebekah. You've been daggered for 52 years,"

"I'm sorry, Rebekah," Fiona apologized, seeing the look on her sister's face.

"What?"

"Niklaus presented him with a choice: he could choose to undagger you and live out the rest of his human days with you, or,"

"No," She turned to face her brother, who held an emotionless look on his face.

"He could turn him instead, as he's always wanted, in exchange for giving you up,"

"No. He wouldn't do that to me,"

"Oh, but he did."  Klaus spoke with a chuckle.

                                                   1919

Again. He had cheated again.

Of course, he had broken down and played the victim.

"I'm sorry, but I promise this was the last time. I promise, please just don't leave,"

"Ok. I'll stay,"

He smiled and he kissed her cheek affectionately.

"I love you. Always and forever," 

“I’m going to check on Rebekah,” He spoke before leaving her by herself.

"Always and forever." She mumbled, looking at her ring.

                                                       “Please, Niklaus. We can not leave him. He’s my son. He’s our child!” He turned from her pleading eyes.

“I’m sorry, but we have to leave him.”

She sobbed uncontrollably.

He wrapped his arms around her, holding her tightly.

                                                            1925

"Enough! I've had enough. Enough of your empty promises and lies!"

He watched her closely, an emotionless expression painted his face.

"What exactly are you saying?" He spat sharply.

"What does it sound like I'm saying?"

He arose from his seat.

"You will watch your tone with me! I will not allow you to disrespect me in my own home!"

"Our home! That's exactly what I mean. I am leaving you!"

"You will do no such thing!"

She couldn't even react before she felt something pierce her heart.

She looked down to see an object she recognized all too well.

"You promised," She whispered.

"I'm sorry. It had to be this way,"

"It didn’t. You’re not sorry. You never are.”

                                                   2013

She couldn't leave him. She was stupid to think she ever could.

So now, she watched in jealousy as he played with his child alongside Hayley.

It was unfair. Niklaus had never wanted children, and now, he had one. She had searched every grimoire, asked every witch, begging nature for a loophole but she never found one.

After everything he had done to her, she couldn’t stop loving him. Their love was strange. It was rare. She remembered everything all too well.