#“i'll never forgive Elijah”
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Let me get this straight, in TVDU:
We blame amnesic Elijah, who erased his memories seven years before Hayley's death, for Hayley's death when he didn't even know who she was and didn't actually kill her.
But we don't blame Kol for Davina's death when he was the one that actually drained her of blood because the ancestors were controlling him.
And we don't blame Freya for torturing and kidnapping Keelin because she did it for family.
And we don't blame Klaus for nearly killing Caroline twice because it was romantic when he saved her from his own venom.
And we don't blame Klaus for nearly strangling Hayley to death because he was just scared of being a father.
Just wanted to make sure I understood where the fandom stands on this.
#the amount of comments I get#“i'll never forgive Elijah”#but they look the other way for every other character#just say you don't like him and move on#or better yet just move on and don't say anything#all of them did terrible things#some times they had legitimate reasons#other times they didn't#but hold the people who actually did the harm responsible#Elijah did a lot of bad things#no need to blame him for things he didn't do#we all know Elijah would never harm Hayley#If he had his memories he would have saved her#he also never would have erased his memories if he had known#also I don't blame Kol for Davina either#blaming him is as stupid as blaming Elijah for Hayley's#like Elijah was the least violent against women#which is a sad sentence to have to write#yet they tried to use him to make a point about domestic violence#Klaus was right there#he loved to harm women#haylijah#elijah x hayley#hayley x elijah#elijah mikaelson#hayley marshall#tvdu#the originals#the vampire diaries#tvd
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#hayley and elijah deserved better#hayley deserved a better ending#I'll never forgive Julie Plec for what she did to those two#the sound elijah makes when his memory returns and he realizes who hayley is and it's too late u g h#heartbreaking 💔#the originals#hayley marshall#elijah mikaelson#klaus mikaelson#hayley x elijah#elijah x hayley#I'll die on that hill
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The problem Damon... you talk a good game but you don’t actually know anything.
She’ll never forgive you,
and never for a vampire? It’s a very long time.
#the vampire diaries#thevampirediariesedit#tvd#tvdedit#tvdu#elijah mikaelson#elena x elijah#elejah#elijahmikaelsonedit#elenagilbertedit#jennifersmindsgifs#tvdversegifs#mikaelsongifs#"she'll never forgive you (i'll make sure of it)#this scene is essentially elijah drafting his plans to fuck elena for eternity and if u think otherwise your wrong#'thanks for immortalising my future wife can't wait to watch her swallow you whole'#me drafting fics in the tag what else is new#but literally s2 elijah is so slutty and casually devoted#he was so twisted i miss him sm
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Blind and Frozen
Elijah Mikaelson x reader
Warnings: angst, hurt, a little fluff in the end
Once I touched your heart
Held you in closed arms
Built a haven for your love
Until I let you fall apart
Please forgive me
Authors note: I was craving some angst. This song was perfect for this.
Based on the lyrics of the song "Blind and Frozen" from Beast in Black. Listen to it here
Word count: 1.187
The beautiful dividers are from @benkeibear
1738, Paris
„Are you sure he will keep his word?“ you nervously asked, numb fingers gripping the material of your dress tighter.
“He would be a fool not to.” Elijah gave back, sending you a smile that was meant to reassure you.
It did little to calm your racing heart, though.
“Word already spread.” You voiced your fear, biting your lip that was stained blue from the wine. “It will be only a matter of time until Mikael finds us again.”
He sighed, as his hand gripped the glass full of whisky tighter. He was as afraid of his father as you were – if not even more.
You had bribed the major, promising him a fortune if he kept his careless mouth shut. But word already spread beyond the ocean, word of creatures that lurked in the night, stealing the blood of their innocent victims.
It was a dark chapter in your life, something you always tried to suppress.
But your dreams got the best of you, especially without him by your side.
"Do you remember how we used to dance? Your feet barely touching the ground, it seemed like you were floating. Maybe you were. Niklaus has lost his mind again, after he undaggered Kol. I fear there are dark times ahead of us."
Once I touched your heart
Held you in closed arms
Built a haven for your love
Until I let you fall apart
Please forgive me
After Mikael succeeded in finally finding you, everything changed.
To say that he scared you away was an understatement.
The only reason he let you live being the pain he caused his second eldest in forcing you to leave him.
Though Elijah never stopped sending you letters wherever you went, you never answered them.
How he did it you didn't know, seeing as a witch cloaked your presence so you wouldn't be detected by another one.
Still you saved every letter of his.
The pain was unbearable, and knowing that he thought you took the chance and run, made your heart break.
You didn’t want to leave him, but you had no other choice.
God, I miss you like hell
I was wrong, I can tell
For the heart can be blind and frozen
Now I live with the pain
Every night, every day
As I read those letters you wrote me
You missed him, your heart constantly aching for him.
There were times where you talked to him, only realizing he wasn’t there when you got no answer.
You knew that you were in the wrong when leaving him, knowing that you should have sacrificed yourself instead.
Maybe then he wouldn’t have hated himself for scaring you away.
"Kol is daggered again. He caused Niklaus to abandon little Marcellus, almost losing the trust the boy has in him. I try my best, but the process is slower than I’d like to admit. I wish you were here to help me with this almost impossible task."
How I long for the time
When your lips would kiss mine
And the promise was still unbroken
I will wait for tomorrow
That may never come
I will wait in the name of love
You had hoped for him to eventually find you, never being brave enough to search for him yourself.
You were scared of the consequences, scared that Mikael was still always a step behind them.
You had never found love again.
How could you, when no one could be compared to Elijah? He was the love of your life, the light of your day. You had promised each other always and forever, but you broke it. Ripped it apart like a last meal.
"My forlorn heart faintly beats, your absence makes me weak. And if nothing brings you back, surely, I'll roam through life in black, like a shadow. Niklaus swore he would hunt you, but I made him promise me not to. You know how hard it is for him to keep his word."
Though Niklaus was like a brother to you, you didn't doubt him killing you on the spot when he got the chance to.
You had betrayed them, had left behind what little family you had left.
Rebekah, the best friend that was like a sister to you.
Niklaus, the psycho that managed to convince you to believe in the good in him.
Elijah, the love of your life.
"Niklaus acted reckless when we were in Mystic Falls. He got a werewolf named Hayley pregnant, causing us to get caught in the middle of a war between witches and vampires. Marcel has made New Orleans his new Kingdom. Niklaus is determined to take it back, all the while denying the fact, that he is the one that brought this mess upon us. I'm feeling more helpless the more time passes."
I would die for the love of mercy
Destiny, is this how it should be?
2011, New Orleans
When your eyes landed on his figure you almost choked on your breath.
He had changed so much, yet so little. He still wore suits, his hair looking fluffier than you had imagined it to be.
His lips parted in shock, but no words passed them. You heard his heart beating so fast, it almost matched yours.
“Elijah?” the voice of a woman broke your trance, as she whipped around the corner, her brown hair dancing on her shoulders in delicate waves. “I wanted to-“ She stopped short, when her eyes fell on you.
Her mouth formed an o shape, as the realization must have hit her. She must have known who you were even before you had the chance to introduce yourself.
The jealousy flamed up, scorching it’s way through your abdomen into your heart, gripping it harshly.
You swallowed, as it dawned on you who she must have been.
“Hayley.” you said her name, forcing yourself to smile. “What a pleasure to finally meet you.” Her mouth closed, as she hesitantly smiled back at you, returning the courtesy.
The silence that followed was quickly broken by her excusing herself, giving you the opportunity to finally talk to Elijah.
“Elijah, I-“ you started, but he cut you off. “He’s gone, you know?” he started, hesitantly taking a step towards you.
Your words died on your tongue, as you tried to process what he was saying, leaving your mouth agape.
“We killed him. He won’t hunt us anymore. I know why you did it. I know why you ran. He told me before he took his last breath.”
Goosebumps erupted on your skin, as you felt the heavy weight of the past lift from your shoulders.
He was gone. You were finally free.
Blinking slowly you swallowed the sudden dryness in your throat away.
“What are you saying?” you asked, though you had clearly understood him.
“I should have searched for you, but I was blinded by my own guilt.” He admitted, his eyes falling to the ground. “I-“ “No!” you cut him off, taking a step towards him, before he was able to take even more of the blame.
“No, Elijah. None of this was your fault. He made me leave, and I did to safe my life. I was selfish and I shouldn’t have done it, but I did it. I am the one to blame.”
He closed the distance between you, grabbing you by your arms and pulling you into him. His arms wrapped around you, one of his hands finding your hair while his head was buried in the crook of your neck.
Your arms wrapped around him tightly, after a moment of shock, eyes burning.
“Please forgive me.” you sobbed, as the tears managed to free themselves. “I never meant to hurt you. I hoped you would eventually forget me, maybe even hate me. I’m so sorry, my love.”
“I could never hate you.” he quietly gave back, his voice muffled by your hair. “I never forgot you. I just hoped you’d come back one day.”
You sniffled, angry with yourself for hurting him this much.
“I’m here now.” you told him. “And I’m staying, if you let me.”
“Always and forever, darling.”
#elijah mikaelson#elijah mikealson x reader#elijah mikealson imagine#elijah mikealson one shot#elijah x reader#elijah x y/n#the originals#niklaus mikaelson#niklaus imagines#elijah imagine
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okay I watched restoration and I'll probably analyze it more in depth later when my brain has processed what I've watched but here are some of the thoughts I had while watching (I stopped live blogging part way through so some things may be out of order lols):
okay first thoughts: we’re at a convention, and dylan is some sort of director for some super unpopular thing. ngl that’s a pretty harsh downgrade from journalist/news correspondent.
hi kai. she seemed to be more like her s15-s17 characterization than her bg/chorus cameo characterization for the 30 seconds she was present (which I remember really disliking)
wash is in the hospital as prisoner 619b…bros did the UNSC arrest him again?!?
“I’m not even sure I got his voice right this time.” okay so restoration IS another simulation
the director being a therapist when the counselor is right there lmao
bros no way they got elijah wood to voice sigma again??
is that the counselor I hear on the PA system??? that’s what the subtitles said anyway. but anyway BROS HE ACTUALLY FUCKING LIVED LETS GO (but why is his ass not in jail??????? there’s no way he managed to get a job, let alone one in a UNSC hospital, but if this IS a simulation which I think it is and epsilon himself admitted to making mistakes already then I’m okay with that development ig)
NO IS DOC A FIGMENT OF WASH’S IMAGINATION NOOOOOO MY MANS IS FINALLY LOSING IT FR
“Listen to me! You’ve gotta listen to me!”
479er??? I’ve always had the hc she was arrested w wash and the other pfl personnel at the end of s6
“Our mission men—and blue” caboose is trans confirmed
“Don’t feel bad afterwards. I forgive you. I know it’s not your fault, I’m sorry this is happening to you.” omg caboose not dunking on tucker is what he presumed to be his final moments.
SARGE GOING TO SAVE CABOOSE <3
oh okay I predicted months ago before the 2nd trailer came out that at least one of the bgc was going to die and I was right! I thought it was going to be caboose but rip sarge (and doc)
I’m really disappointed that wash didn’t get to do more tbh. the meta was HIS enemy but he was regulated to comedic relief :(
also wash jumping off a cliff to activate the recovery beacon is :/. bro was literally a recovery agent he should know how to activate it to summon lina like she’s a deployable unit in uhh. ways that were NOT that.
did not expect tex to come back but okay, also tex/lina fighting together feels like fanservice but mmmmmmmmmmnh.
awww tex and church get to be together again, dying together as one like they did at the end of s6. TEX SOFTLY HOLDING CHURCH’S HAND YES!!! WE LOVE SOFT TENDER TEX IN THIS HOUSE!!!
damn the “wash and lina having their trauma and traits swapped for no reason” thing is. hmmm don’t like that, have never liked that. I tried to see if I had any posts on my old blog about this topic bc I remember talking about it in the past and I sort of do? eh whatever tldr; lina is the one haunted by the past and wash is supposed to be the one giving the emotional speeches but hhhhhrng. will definitely be talking about that more later even though I thought the scene was super sweet (also ct!!!!!!! my girl!!!!)
I don’t like that they were all separated and that grif was going to leave, these mfs were forced together in a shitty box canyon at the start of the series and I feel like it would’ve been better if instead of being forced together they all chose to stay together but it is what it is.
“Bow chicka bye now.” bros it’s over…
okay ngl it was pretty rushed pacing wise and I’ve got so many bones to pick (mostly about wash bc ofc) but speaking as an ending to the series I think it works. it all started in a box canyon which was later revealed to be an elaborate training simulation, so it’s fitting that it it was revealed very early in the run time that it was all a simulation, and it all ended in the box canyon they started in. I thought the themes of feeling guilty and being able to forgive oneself were very interesting (might get into that more later as well…) so yeah.
it’s flawed, but for such a long running series that had originally been intended to only be a few episodes, I think it ending with tucker telling us it’s over and to go home is honestly the best way they could’ve done it. all the other times the series had “ended” it was done in a way where it worked as a standalone end for the series, but it was always open-ended enough that a continuation could be made if they wanted to.
there isn’t going to be a continuation this time, the story is over, but just because the story has ended doesn’t mean that we can’t make our own stories. red vs blue will live on so long as there are people who want it to, which feels pretty on the dime doesn’t it?
#mine#rvb spoilers#rvb19 spoilers#rvb restoration spoilers#eli watches rvb19#not t/oaru#rvb19#rvb#red vs blue#rvb restoration#red vs blue restoration
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Brushstrokes of New Orleans: 001
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The Mikaelson mansion stood as a silent sentinel in the heart of New Orleans, its grandeur a testament to centuries of history and tradition. As I followed Elijah through the ornate corridors, I couldn't help but feel a sense of awe at the opulence that surrounded me. The walls were adorned with priceless works of art, each piece telling a story of a bygone era.
As we walked, Elijah's presence was a comforting anchor in the sea of uncertainty that swirled within me. His voice, smooth as velvet, guided me through the halls with ease, his eyes alight with a quiet intensity that belied his calm demeanor. Eventually, we arrived at my room, a cozy sanctuary nestled within the heart of the mansion. Elijah opened the door with a flourish, gesturing for me to enter.
"This will be your home for the duration of your stay," he said, his voice tinged with warmth. "I hope you find it to your liking." Elijah said, gesturing towards the door of a cozy bedroom adorned with antique furnishings and soft, inviting linens. I stepped inside, taking in the elegant furnishings and soft, muted colors that adorned the space. It was a far cry from my cramped apartment downtown, a place where I could finally breathe and let my creativity flow freely.
"It's perfect," I replied, my voice barely above a whisper. "Thank you, Elijah." I found myself caught in his gaze, my breath catching in my throat at the intensity of his stare. There was a vulnerability in his eyes, a rawness that spoke of a depth of emotion I had only glimpsed before. For a moment, we stood there in silence, the air thick with unspoken words and unspoken desires. And then, with a soft smile, Elijah broke the spell, his hand reaching out to brush against mine in a gesture of silent reassurance.
He smiled, a faint quirk of his lips that sent my heart aflutter. "You're welcome, Penny. If you need anything, don't hesitate to ask. I'll be just down the hall." he said, his voice as smooth as silk.
"Rest well, Penny," he said, his voice a whispered caress. "We have much to discuss in the days to come." With that, he turned and left me alone in the quiet embrace of my new surroundings, I couldn't help but notice the way his presence seemed to linger in the air, his scent enveloping me like a warm embrace. It was a heady mixture of sandalwood and musk, and with each step he took, I found myself drawn closer to him, as if by some invisible force.
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It was not just Elijah who captivated me, if I'm being quite honest; it was his mischievous brother Klaus, with his devilish charm and infectious laughter as well. I first encountered him the next morning - to my surprise, given his reputation - in the kitchen where he was attempting to prepare breakfast for his young daughter Hope, who was perched on his shoulder with a mischievous glint in her eye.
"Ah, Penny, I presume? the elusive intern," Klaus greeted me with a smirk, his voice dripping with playful sarcasm. "I see you've finally emerged from your lair."
I couldn't help but laugh at his antics, unable to tear my eyes away from the sight of Hope giggling gleefully in her father's arms.
"Yes, that's me," I replied, a smile tugging at the corners of my lips.
"Forgive the chaos," Elijah said, appearing at my side with a tray of freshly baked pastries. "Klaus is still getting the hang of fatherhood." Klaus rolled his eyes playfully, though there was a warmth in his gaze that spoke of a deep love for his daughter.
"I'll have you know, I'm a natural," he declared, earning another round of laughter from Hope.
As Klaus expertly flipped pancakes in the air, I couldn't help but watch in awe at the sight of his culinary prowess. His mischievous grin never left his face, and with each toss of the pancake, he seemed to grow more confident in his abilities.
"Quite the chef you are, Klaus," I remarked, unable to hide my admiration.He chuckled, a twinkle of mischief in his eyes.
"Why, thank you, Penny. Cooking is just one of my many talents," he replied, his voice tinged with amusement. "So, Penny, what drew you to the world of art?" Klaus asked, his curiosity evident in his voice. I paused, considering his question carefully.
"I suppose it was a combination of things," I replied, a smile playing on my lips. "Art has always been a way for me to express myself, to make sense of the world around me. There's something magical about creating something beautiful out of nothing."
Klaus nodded, a thoughtful expression crossing his face. "I can understand that," he said, his voice softening. "Art has a way of touching the soul, of capturing the essence of humanity in a single brushstroke."
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After the breakfast with Klaus, Elijah turned to me with a gentle smile.
"Penny, would you care to accompany me to the garden? There are a few artifacts I'd like to show you." I nodded eagerly, feeling a rush of excitement at the prospect of spending more time alone with him.
"I would love to," I replied, a smile tugging at the corners of my lips. As we made our way towards the garden, Klaus's voice called out from behind us, teasingly. "Ah, off for a romantic stroll in the garden, are we?" Elijah shot him a playful glare over his shoulder.
"Hardly, Klaus," he retorted, a hint of amusement in his voice. "We're simply going to admire some artifacts." Klaus chuckled, a mischievous twinkle in his eye.
"Of course you are, brother," he replied, his tone dripping with sarcasm. Rolling his eyes, Elijah turned back to me, a wry smile playing on his lips.
"Shall we?" he asked, extending his arm in invitation. I took his arm with a grin, feeling a rush of warmth at the sight of his smile.
"Lead the way," I replied, my heart fluttering with anticipation.
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#elijah mikaelson#elijah mikaelson x reader#elijah mikaelson x female reader#the originals#klaus mikaelson#vampire#dark fantasy#vampire romance#new orleans#daniel gillies#peanutbutterparker
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Do you think that Klaus loves Hope enough to forgive her for anything? Like say, she kills one of his love interests like Caroline, Aurora, or Cami, would he still forgive her? Or if, she killed one of his siblings like Rebekah or Kol? Personally I think that if Hope killed one of his love interests Klaus would react much the same way Elijah reacted when he killed Gia. Obviously hurt and angry, but at the end of the day, he’ll forgive her because he loves Hope more than anyone else. But I don’t know how he would react to the lost of one of his siblings. Even when he daggered them, he still loved them in his own twisted way. He refused to abandon any of them, including Finn. After all, he hauled their bodies around the world for centuries.
Klaus would forgive her, but not forget.
Before his daughter was born, Klaus was the center of his own universe. He's narcissistic, paranoid and he spends all his time making enemies anytime he much as breathed. Those enemies were trying to kill him 24/7, and that included his own family more than once.
Literally all of his siblings (except Henrik but he didn't even reach puberty) have tried to kill him at least once: Elijah in the ritual, Rebekah by summoning Mikael to New Orleans and by siding with the Scooby-Doo gang, Kol spend half of his life trying to remove his brother from earth, Finn was manipulated by Esther and Freya seemed really ready to take him off the way if he didn't stop threatening her.
I don't remember Klaus seriously trying to kill any of his siblings: he just daggered them and kept them in coffins so they wouldn't be away, but the only people in his family he tried to seriously murder were Mikael and Esther, but that might be wrong because this characters are constantly being rewritten to fit into the narrative so correct me if I'm not in the right. And judging by how much Marcel and Klaus went back in their threats, they would never be able to actually kill the other and Marcel even said he couldn't hate him, because he's his father and stuff.
It's not hard to see that Klaus is toxically attached to his family members and he allowed Finn, his least favorite sibling and someone who originally intented to harm Hope, to live despite everything because he did love his brother no matter what.
So if Hope ever wanted to hurt anyone of his inner circle I don't see him taking it well, but I also don't see him hating her for it. Especially taking into account how Hope is: the only way I could see her ever harming anyone in her family is by having her humanity off, and not even then because when she had it she was only bullying all of them except Marcel (stan her for that btw.)
It's obvious how much he loves her, so I'll skip it and go straight to the point: Klaus would 100% forgive Hope, that girl could set the world on fire and he wouldn't give a fuck as long as she is safe and sound. But if she ever harmed anyone he cares about it would definitely hurt him. I don't see him picking the same strategy he always goes for whenever someone hurts him, that is playing the victim. No, Klaus would be definitely disappointed and hurt for a long time and that may strain their relationship for a while, but that wouldn't change his love for her.
Again, I can't see Hope hurting someone she/he loves in purpose without having her humanity off and not even then, but Klaus wouldn't hold it against her.
He would forgive her, because as Marcel said, Klaus will love the very worst of her until the oceans are dust.
#klaus mikaelson#hope mikaelson#marcel gerard#caroline forbes#camille o'connell#rebekah mikaelson#elijah mikaelson#kol mikaelson#freya mikaelson#finn mikaelson#esther mikaelson#mikael mikaelson#henrik mikaelson#the originals#the vampire diaries#tvd#to
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The Originals-mikaelson family x male reader
The final version of the previous draft
Gif isn't mine credit to the original person who made this I couldn't find them anywhere.
"Brother,its good to see you"
Y/n knew that voice it was his noble brother are so he was called Elijah Mikaelson and his other brother klaus had broke the one oath that their family held dear always and forever.
Elijah had stood by and watched as Klaus stabbed him in the back literally with a stake leaving him to rot in a coffin for 15 years all because he had tried to leave to find himself. Thankfully, Damon and Stefan were stupid enough to take his coffin as leverage against klaus and after the wonderful Elena stupidly pulled the dagger out he made his escape, hoping to never see another original again sadly he was never that lucky.
Y/n reluctantly turned around to come face to face with Elijah having hoped to never see him again. He had surprisingly a face full of regret, the emotion looked weird on his brothers face. He knew he had regretted actions in the past but he never usually showed his younger brother, now it was all he could see on his face. In addition, Y/n couldn't help but notice his brother had cut his hair and was wearing one of his usual trademark suits.
"Elijah why are you here wouldn't you prefer to run after our hybrid brother you know that one that seems to have a love for daggers?"
"Brother,I understand your still angry but our family needs you and klaus is as unpredictable as ever with you missing. Kol nearly staked him himself once he realised what had occurred between you both. Please brother we may all be in great danger our mother has returned."
"That's impossible Elijah, mother has been dead for thousands of years."
Elijah moved slowly to put a gentle hand on his brothers shoulder to comfort him while he gave him the news of their mother's return from the grave. Even if his brother hated him he still would always be there for him.
"Damit Elijah, I'll only stick around to figure out how in the seven hells our mother came back. I will even play nice but as soon as its over I'm leaving and you or klaus can't come after me."
"Fine brother, if that is what you want but know I am always here for you and please try to forgive us. Always and forever."
"Always and forever brother, even if that promise had lost its meaning that day I was daggered."
Just like he had appeared, elijah was suddenly gone. This left Y/n, with a pit of anxiety in his stomache at the thought of seeing his family again especially klaus.
#the originals x male reader#mikealson family#brother!reader#elijah mikaelson#mentioned klaus mikaelson#mentioned kol mikaelson#mentioned stefan salvatore#mentioned damon salvatore#mentioned elena gilbert
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Not So Noble - Elijah (Part 3)
Elijah x Reader
Readers pov
⚠️ SMUT
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"Hello love."
I sighed "What are you doing here Klaus?"
"I've come to take you home of course."
"I'm not leaving, besides did you really have to beat the door down? You could of just knocked ya know."
"Actually he couldn't, Bonnie put a spell on the house before she left, NO vamps allowed at all not even on the porch." Damon said rather smuggly
I nodded "Besides that wouldn't be typical Klaus fashion now would it?" Klaus laughed
"Look I appreciate you coming here but I'm not going back, I want nothing to do with Elijah."
"Can we at least talk one on one?" He asked I thought about it for a moment then looked at Damon.
"I'll be okay." I said "y/n I can't protect you against him." He said placing a hand on my arm to hold me back,
"I know it's okay, I'll be in when we're done." I said I hugged him and stepped outside closing the door behind me.
I walked off the porch and over to Klaus, He was the first to speak.
"Elijah is a man of many things, he's made a lot of questionable decisions but I know for sure that you were his most honest."
"He slept with Hayley, in our bed." He didn't say anything.
"Now if he cares about me he sure has a shitty way of showing it." I added
I don't know when but we seemed to have started walking, Klaus walked casually along side me with his hands shoved in the leather pockets of his jacket. As I crossed my arms to try and cuddle myself in my sweater.
"Honestly I can't say I'm not glad this happen." He finally said I paused,
"So you're happy that your brother crushed my heart in to pieces with your ex fling?" I asked
"Don't get me wrong love, I'm furious with my brother for hurting you, however It now gives me the opportunity to do this." He said.
He reached for me and pulled me close not roughly but gently and with purpose, he bent his head to reach me as I was much smaller then him.
And before I could unfreeze myself from the sudden touching from him, he kissed me.
At first I tried to push him away, but something in me gave, a voice in the back of my head nagging at me.
'Kiss him.'
So I did I stood there on the sidewalk kissing Klaus Mikelson, and without realizing I deepened the kiss.
As I stood there with my eyes closed and arms wrapped around his neck my mind went blank turned to nothing, it wasn't until Klaus broke the connection between our lips that I came back.
He pressed his forhead to the top of mine.
"My brothers a fool to ever think that she could ever be as incredible as you."
"Klaus I-"
"I know you love him, but I had to do this or I would never forgive myself for missing the chance."
I chewed on my bottom lip softly and took a shaky deep breath, I couldn't understand what had come over me but I couldn't help missing the feeling of his lips on mine.
"Kiss me." I whispered, he placed his hand on the back of my neck and pulled our lips together, we stood there for what seemed like forever matching each other's need for more.
The deeper the kiss went the more I wanted and before I could think any farther,
I was In the room of a small hotel just a block from the Salvatore house, Klaus lead me to the bed I lied down as he slowly climbed on top of me.
I knew what I was doing, I knew I was going to hate myself, but I couldn't stop, i needed the touch, the reassurance that I was worth something to someone, to anyone.
And some how I found that in Klaus Mikelson.
I was now shirtless as he kissed his way down My body, my jaw line, then down the sweet spots on my neck, then to my chest and all the way down to the line of my sweat pants.
He was soft and gentle he held me as thou I would break, I've heard so many times how rough Klaus could be, but yet he was touching me like i was a glass doll.
He took off my pants to reveal the black lace panties underneath, he stood back for a moment and looked at me then shook his head.
"Perfection."
Before he continued to undress me, he didn't wast any time, almost instantly he was on top of me pushing himself inside over and over.
I moaned and arched my back, this was the first time in months that I had been touched.
"I'll take good care of you princess." He whispered in my ear getting another moan in response I practically hear him smirking.
"I need you Klaus." I said throw breaths so he picked up his past.
After what only seemed like seconds even though It most definitely was not he was pulling himself out of me and finishing, he clapsed on to the bed next to me.
Both of us trying to catch our breathes, I adjusted myself up on the pillow, but Klaus pulled me over to his side and wrapped an arm around me so I used his chest.
As I laid there in the dark, tucked safely into his arms I couldn't help but feel a hint of guilt starting to grow.
But at the same time I wasn't alone, if Elijah found out he would finally know how it feels. But a big part of me was hoping I could keep this under wraps.
But like they say you can't have your cake and eat it to.
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For that Simarkus Medieval AU (no I'm not obsessed even though it's not written yet, wtf that would be weird, anyway) could we get some minor Gavin annoying Connor and just generally being Gavin in the background?
Like I'm a Knight too but I'm more experienced, you're just a newbie, so I should have this n°1 priority case of finding the rebels, go make me a coffee, also your just-a-bit-taller-than-me brother with the soft looking hair and the beautiful blue eyes that's in the King's special protection unit is really ugly and I hate you both
This needs to be a multi chapter novel size fic please I beg you 🙏
HELPDJFLDNF THIS IS PERFECT
I'd totally write this into a series if I could just get other things written
"your brother with the soft looking hair and the beautiful eyes is really ugly and I hate you both" is so fucking funny and so Gavin, thank you for that
But yes I could definitely see it like, instead of androids taking over jobs, the new tyrannical rulers brought their own kingdom with them when they took over the throne, so there's all these new villagers that are from this other Bad Kingdom and are basically being allowed whatever jobs they like because the rulers ofc prefer their own people. So Connor and Nines were from the "bad" kingdom, both given high ranking roles within the Palace guard, Nines being one of the new ruler's personal guard, and so Gavin is pissed because he was part of the old kingdom and had to work his way up to becomming a Knight, but damn if the head of the personal guard ain't pretty.
Hank taking Connor and Nines under his wing because, while he's pissed with the new ruler taking over, he sees how lost the boys are and how they remind him of his son (ima make Cole alive in this bc I CAN) so he can't help the paternal instinct of looking out for them.
Also, neither Gavin nor Elijah know they're related, and since Kamski was overthrown they never saw each other. Until later....
With the androids = people from the new kingdom analogy we could also say that the Jericrew gang were once loyal subjects who soon saw the tyranny of their rulers and vowed to end their reign, and wanted Markus - a member of the old kingdom - to not just join them but also rule someday, as he could bridge the gap and also they see how capable he is as a leader, and how compassionate he is for the people. When Connor is sent to arrest Markus, Markus manages to convince him that the rulers are corrupt and evil and need to be overthrown. Nines is a bit tougher to convince, but once Connor goes he follows. Gavin is... Gavin. I don't think he'd believe anything they said unless he experienced himself, or maybe even then he'd be in denial. But once Hierico manages to overthrow the dictators, he's quickly motivated to change sides lol.
I want some Leo redemption too, so I'll throw in that since Leo knew Markus best he was hired to tell them everything he knows about Markus, where he would go, what he could do, etc. And at some point along the way, plus after seeing how they treated Markus and how upset it made their dad, Leo decides he's not gonna help them, so he tells them complete lies, insists that Markus is too flighty and scared to stage a coup against the royal family, that kind of thing. And he conveniently leaves out that Markus was an amazing blacksmith, instead saying that his sabotage was actually just his failure at crafting the weapons. When Leo and Markus meet up again at the end of it all, Leo apologises and expects Markus to hate him, but Markus forgives him, accepting Leo as his family, and Leo says "I'm... I'm proud, to be your brother."
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Elijah Mikaelson Quotes
updated and inspired by @noble-stag-elijah @enduringlystoic
“Good thing, we brought the german sports car.”
“No one hurts my family and lives. No one.”
“I gave my word.”
Can I suggest you take a step back?”
I'm not trying to impress the girl.”
Perhaps I'm not making myself clear here. This is a threat.”
“Do not make me break my word.”
“You don't make it easy to love you, brother.”
“I need some air. I’m still feeling a tad…Dead.”
“And while we may not choose our family, that bond can be our greatest strength or deepest regret.”
“Surely, my quest for your salvation makes me the most insane man on earth.”
I rather enjoy Thanksgiving. The turkey, the cranberry sauce. The lies, the deceit, the betrayal.
If I'm moving too fast for you, you're welcome to wait in the car.”
I...let this person in. I let her in. I don't let people in. You knew this, and you've taken her from me. I needed her and you've broken me.”
Well, I've given up on giving up. It's an affliction.”
Because of all the people who could be here, you're probably the only one he wouldn't immediately slaughter.”
I have denied every single impulse that I have ever had for that women out of some misbegotten respect for intentions that you don't even have.”
Look, you know I'm no stranger to violence. Typically however I'm possessed of a certain control. However now and then I can be consumed with the chaos and untethered from that control.
You will not break me.”
I'm afraid we might have to resort to something deliciously medieval here, brother.”
Watch your tongue. I am not the fun loving social butterfly you may recall.”
next time I ask you to take out the trash, try not to dally.”
Hatred's a hell of a thing”
Let me assure you my charms are quite adaptable, “
: So this is your solution? Mend the home, mend the man?”
I don't do teams.”
You do know you're entirely demented, don't you?”
Yes, remind me to remind you to get in line.”
I'm not in the habit of asking permission.”
Give me a month. I'll get you a list.”
You do realize I don't care.”
Probably no one...alright, potentially everyone.”
“To me, the very definition of the word 'Broken' suggests that something can be fixed.”
We should adapt for our audience, yes.”
A lovely dream, one just beyond our reach.”
I always come back.”
Perhaps. You must never surrender the fight to regain that trust.”
You know, difficulties aside, I value my family above everything. I am sorry that yours failed you.”
Is that what you want? To be normal?”
Yes, well, when you put it that way it does sound a little reckless.”
Option one, go about your business like a good little boy. Option two, violent disembowelment. What’s it going to be?”
You mobsters all suffer from such hubris.
Do you have any idea how rare love is?”
Forgive me. Thought you were in danger. It appears I was mistaken.”
I thought only of you. Every day I fought for your return, searching for a way. You were not forgotten.”
Though in the event you end up suffering I can't say I won't enjoy it immensely.”
if we cannot trust one another, we cannot work together.”
I'm afraid that's not an option.”
“Gentleman, shall we?”
Do forgive me, but if anyone is to teach my brother a lesson, it's me.
“Family is power.”
I recognize that tone of voice. Clearly you have some diabolical machination. What is it?”
I will always choose him.”
“Always and forever.”
“We free him today even if I have to burn this city down
“No mountian is endless. Some are just steeper than others.”
“Shh, grownups are talking.”
I trust you can find your clothing and the door.”
You ever experienced something so profoundly wonderful that when it was taken from you your life felt unbearable?”
“The very definition of the word broken means something can be fixed.”
“As a devout feminist, I refuse to say you hit like a girl.”
“How dare you come here and think you can threaten me.”
“Do you have any idea how rare love is? In a thousand years, I have found it but twice, and when I have, I have honored it.”
“Family above all.”
Would you mind sparing me the deadbeat dad lecture?”
With a little salt and an old wound.”
You will always have a choice.”
We must work together. Let's make the city whole again.
I believe that when you love someone and that person loves you in return you're uniquely vulnerable. They have a power to hurt you that's like nothing else.”
Well then go. You are free.”
As long as it takes, and by whatever means necessary.”
I suppose we shall have to call this your white period.”
: I'm warning you. I've forgiven you. I've stood by you. I've forsaken every single one of my desires in the name of your ridiculous redemption. No more. If I want something, I'll take it. And nothing--nothing--will stand in my way.”
I am obscenely fond of torture, but yes. When I'm entertaining, I like to be the one to decide when and how we should violate the guests.
Not a fan of your continued indifference.”
You are a deranged and ridiculous child who cannot be left unsupervised.”
I can't kill you at this very moment, but I could just as easily tear your eyeballs from their sockets and feed them to your sister.”
The Italians call them Strega. The Yoruba of West Africa call them Aje, meaning mother. Where my mother was from they called them Hexa, and here, we call them witch.”
The rifts in this city run far deeper than I even imagined. These tribes, these factions, they're families. Families who choose to fight. Mayhem has descended upon our home, and if I am to choose a side, to our victory, Brother.”
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Hi I'm so sorry if I sound like a creepy stranger but I saw your Wyll x Tav edit on my dash and wanted to ask if you would ever be down to infodump about them to me because I don't have time to play BDG3 but would love to know more about them 👉🏽👈🏽
ahhh hii! ♡ i promise you don't sound like a creepy stranger. this is really sweet ask and i'm happy to talk about them. literally said i need to be more annoying about my OCs today, so this is the perfect opportunity. also, please forgive me if i ramble, but i'm bad at eloquently putting my thoughts down and tend to be all over the place lol. (this is why i'll never be a fic writer)
Just a little back story. ♡ Ember Reyavelle is the oldest of three siblings, which definitely gives her a "older sister" attitude. Juniper (tiefling female) is the middle child and River (human male) is the youngest. They were all born to human noble parents (Celeste and Elijah Reyavelle). They adore all three of their children, despite two of them having an infernal heritage, and protect them as best as they can. This family is one of my more wholesome OC backstories, so I always think of them when I need a break from my tragic OCs lol.
She's a very talented wizard and a huge bookworm. She was actually abducted onto the Nautiloid while somewhere far from the outskirts of the city, with her face buried in one of her books. She doesn't smile often and is quite stoic, coming off as very standoffish to anyone who doesn't know her well, which she's usually fine with. She's not the biggest fan of people, because despite the fact of growing up in a noble household, she's still a tiefling and people can be cruel. She sees her stoic nature as a sign of strength and doesn't give in when people push her buttons. Not that she couldn't flame them in an instant, but she tries to avoid violence if she can.
Her first impression of Wyll (at the grove gate) was that he's full of himself. Second biggest eye roll since Ast*rion joined their party lol. (Side note, but her little sister Juniper has a history of terrible partners, so she doesn't think of relationships outside of acquaintances much at all, due to always having to help Juniper mend her broken heart. That and her parents set an impressively high bar for a partner since they still show affection and love to one another to this day.) Of course, her opinion of Wyll was flipped around pretty quickly upon entering the grove and seeing him with the tiefling children. It was rare she would ever see anyone besides another tiefling go out of their way, on purpose, to be kind to tiefling children.
When Wyll joined their party, she of course she offered to help him hunt the "demon" he was looking for. Before they actually confront K*rlach, he spends some nights at camp attempting to get to know her. She and G*le constantly pick up any interesting books they come across, and trade one another after they've finished reading them. Most of the time she's still has her face buried in a book in their down time, which doesn't make much time for conversation, but he is determined to crack her shell. The first time he got her to really open up to him was asking her about the tattoo on her face. Three birds to represent her and her two siblings. It was the first time since she was abducted that her mind was taken off the tadpole, and the first time she smiled in camp. "Talking about your family brings you joy and hope in these tough times. It looks lovely on you, if you don't mind me saying." Smooth talker. Wyll uses it as a talking point from then on out if he sees her face slip into any type of sadness, and as a chance to talk about his past to exchange stories, obviously leaving out the more secretive bits for now.
After the encounter with K*rlach, she joins their camp and Wyll receives his punishment from M*zora. As much as part of her wants to grill him about M*zora, she can clearly see the pain in his eyes as his body was ripped through the hells to be changed forever. Her nurturing side immediately kicks in. She comforts him, offers tips when it comes to having horns, offers him the wax she's made herself for the upkeep. This their relationship close pretty quickly. Wyll starts falling for her first, but suppresses it for the time being while they save the grove. At the celebration, he's immediately caught off guard when Ember approaches him, full of liquid courage, and asks for a kiss. Once their lips touch, he regrets his "just the one" comment but hangs onto that high for the rest of time before they hit their next destination.
The night he asks her to dance in the shadow cursed lands was the night they truly let themselves fall for each other. Just absolutely smitten after that night. Neither of them have felt this kind of happiness in a while, and the peace they bring each other is enough to get them through the tough battles they have ahead. Wyll starts planning his proposal pretty soon after K*theric's defeat. Ember of course, says yes.
Now that that long winded explanation is out of the way, (told you I ramble lol) here's some cute little tidbits about them. ♡
Ember's parents adore Wyll and welcome him into the family with open arms. They have dinner at Ember's parent's house once a week, to get away from the busy life of a duke.
Wyll is a gentleman, but absolutely appreciates Ember's beauty, and wants her to know it. If he can touch or kiss her when she's near, he will. Hands on the small of her back, her waist, her butt lol. If their seated, you can bet his hand is around her or on her thigh. Kisses her hands, shoulders, neck, cheeks, jaw, lips.
He uses his or his father's influence to get her the newest and best books, sometimes even before they're published. Ember tells him it's not necessary, but he only wants the best for his wife.
They're one my rare ships that actually have children. Her little sister Juniper is my G*lemancer, so the kiddos have a pretty cool aunt and uncle lol.
Wyll has fresh flowers on Ember's desk at the start of every week.
Ember likes to wear jewelry, especially on her horns. So when Wyll's birthday comes up, she commissions gold adornments for him to wear on his horns.
They slow dance with one another in their room, whenever they have a chance.
Thank you so much for this ask! I'm sure there's more stored in my brain somewhere, so I'll ramble some more when I have a chance.
#my oc: ember reyavelle#otp: lost in the art of loving you#i put an * in names to try and keep it out of the tags#b/c tumblr is weird like that sometimes lol#answered asks#frootloofs
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Sims Say the Darnest Things: When you get this, list five of your characters and their best quotes so far. Then pass it on to five other storytelling simblrs.
ooooh, I'll do my best, lol.
Brian - “Shut the fuck up, you raggedy bitch. I finally figured out what you’re doing. You really thought, didn’t you? That because you’re terminal, that you want, no, deserve sort of forgiveness and sympathy from me? Not in your fucking life.”
John - “Do you– nngh– want to know?! H͔̭̰͈u̹̟̩h̘͚̫̯?!̤̙ Į'͏̱ĺ̲̫l̸͍̺ ̡f̧͈̯͙̭u̩ͅc̞̬̼̦k̰̱̩̭i͔̺ņ͇g̫ ̶̹̗̰ͅt̻͈͈̀ḛ̣̬͕̹̲͟ĺ̺̜̬̯l ͙yo͏̬͚̤͓ͅu̩͔͇̲̬̩!̣͙͇̘͚ I’m an occult. I’m a werewolf. I’m a werewolf, Brian. And right now, I am turning. I’m holding off as long as I can, but I-I can’t stop it. N͏̫̼͎͙̜̦̦o͇̫͎͇̣t̷̲̺͔̟ ̙̹̖͜t̹̙͈͕̟̖͢h̡̙̥̯̤̯͇͔ḭ̝̘̞͡s̺̘̝ ̫͕̺t͖͙̗̘̕i͙̞̫̯͢m̢̩̤͔͖̭e͓̬̝̦̗͇.͓̦̫̻̣ I’m sorry. I’m so sorry, Brian, I didn’t–nngh–I didn’t mean for this to happen. I’ve always meant to tell you, earlier, but… I’m sorry. I’m sorry, I’m a freak. Now… Brian, you have to run. You have to go, n̩o̳̜w̤̲͎̬̳͢. I don’t want you to get hurt, or worse. Please… I’m begging you. I’ll never forgive myself if something happens to you. Please… j͍̘u̥͔̬̖͔͍s͙̪̳̲̣̹̤t ͇ģ͍̲̬̠͉̠ͅọ̧.̶͎̠̞̤Run. I’ll come back. I… I don’t know when. No matter what happens, I love you. I’ll always love you. Now go.”
Noelle: "Listen up and listen good. You understand that you royally fucked up right? I wasn’t expecting violence today, but yet, here we are. That’s a damn shame, isn’t it? All of this could have been prevented. Really. But here’s the thing. If you as so much as try to come after me, Brian, or my son about this, I will end you. I have friends in very high places that owe me some big favors. They wouldn’t hesitate in assisting me with this. I can say ‘this woman has a noted history of abusing and neglecting her nephew, and attacked my son. She is a menace to the both of them and needs to be put away. That can go either two ways."
Were!John: "Mercy? MERCY? You don't get to have mercy. You fuckers tortured me, tortured us. And here you are paying the price for it, you pathetic piece of shit! No; you don't deserve mercy. You don't deserve to live. Go to Hell."
Elijah: "You have no idea how much I wanted to strangle your father. That was such a goddamn mess, finding out I was an uncle. I know I was off the grid for a year and a half, but come on."
I tag anyone who hasn't done this yet~
#ennie answers#dandylion240#okay technically what were!john says is a spoiler but... also not really. i'll clarify that later on ^^;#a text post#non sims#seems like there's a bit of a theme here lol#v. unintentional lol
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DILIGENCE:ROOT TO EVERYMAN'S SUCCESS
Have you ever wondered how good leaders got to the high and mighty positions they are today?
Well, I'll like to share my experience
It all happened on a Sunday morning, woke up late so couldn't make it to church,so had to stay back at home.Then all of a sudden still on bed,I heard a voice say 'SIT',I didn't want to obey at first but later on I had to. I sat and this voice spoke say 'Do you want God's power to be bestowed upon you?'. Honestly I was short of words cos I wasn't really this spiritual kind of person but I felt this urge within me to receive it so I replied YES.
He went on by explaining what it takes to be an actual great leader,he made use of the story of Elijah and Elisha, how God's power upon Elijah was transferred to Elisha due to his hardwork, diligence and dedication to be twice greater than His master who gave him
He explained that had it been Elisha wasn't focused, determined and was 100% sure of what he wanted,he wouldn't have found it early like he did.He went on using Elisha as a man that every Christian believer should be like most especially me. And from that very moment,I saw the message which was being passed across to me that I should avoid every form of distraction that wants to destroy my destiny, your destiny,our destinies cos they'll either make or mar you.
So ...I changed my lifestyle,I begun to right all of my wrongs,I was so determined to find my best self and develop it to ti my bestest self and be exactly who God wants me to be.
Final Note:God is real,the Lord Jesus is right there in our hearts to comfort us whenever we need a friend,a partner,a colleague and so many more,all we have to do is to open up unto Him so He can come in and live in our hearts till eternity never to be gone again,so if you're willing to leave it all in His presence, please say this prayer with me LORD JESUS I ACCEPT THAT I'M A SINNER,I ASK THAT YOU FORGIVE ME, COME INTO MY HEART,COME LIVE IN MY HEART,HELP ME TO LIVE MY LIFE FOR YOU,IN JESUS MIGHTY NAME AMEN 🙏🙏.
Well then brethren,if you have said this prayer from the bottom of your heart,then I rejoice with you for there is celebration in heaven over your soul that has been won hallelujah 🤭. Can't wait to see you do exploits for God, okay my dears❤️
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Hi, I was hoping maybe you could talk about the differences between Bonnie and Elena's personalities? They seem to have almost exactly the same personality to me, especially past the first season, but you're better at analyzing characters!
I'm flattered you think this about me. Thank you! I'll give it a shot.
You are correct. Bonnie and Elena have a lot of similarities, which is what makes them good friends to each other. They both know what it is like to lose people they love. I've said this before. That brings a certain maturity that only comes from that experience. So, they tend to see things from the same perspective. It's the reason they would both die for the other. The difference lies in the reasoning. Elena is rightfully selfish and "can't lose anyone else", so she would rather die in place of anyone and everyone she loves. Bonnie knows that she has the power to do something and refuses to sit idly by while people get hurt and die. I'm not judging either lady, merely pointing out the difference in logic. Ultimately, the outcome is the same...one of them dies. Elena's need to self-sacrifice is the reason she becomes a vampire, and Bonnie's need to save everyone is the reason she ends up on the other side and then in the hell world. Elena doesn't value her own life until it's gone. Now that I think about it, she very well may have survivor's guilt, which would account for why she chose the bridge to die on while suffering the hunter's curse. Bonnie does value her own life. She spends a lot of time trying to avoid the whole supernatural world. She just can't ignore that she can do something to help.
Elena is quicker to forgive and forget than Bonnie. Her compassion makes it easier for her to see and understand the reasons for someone's behavior, so she tends to move on from it fairly quickly. Bonnie sits with her feelings, processes them, and holds people accountable until she feels ready to let go. Both of these are good and bad. Elena never should have trusted Elijah or any of the originals after he betrayed them the first time, and then he kidnapped her and left her with Rebekah. Still, she accepted his deal and handed over Klaus' body and ended up dying and becoming a vampire because Rebekah didn't adhere to the deal. Bonnie doesn't do this. Once you betray her, she's finished. Just ask Kai. Both Bonnie and Elena manage to put any feelings aside to work for the greater good.
One of the main differences I see is how dark they get. Both Elena and Bonnie get darker over the course of the series. I'm not going to count when Damon was gone or when Bonnie was consumed by dark magic. Those are special circumstances, and they both recovered with lessons learned. Even as accepting of her vampire life as she is, Elena still doesn't want to hurt people, any people, and she tries to see the good always. This is what allows Katherine to take over her body and won't let Damon kill Wes, which should have happened. That dude was a horrible person. After Bonnie gets back from the prison world, she doesn't hesitate to trap Kai or help Damon kill the heretic. She gets it. They are fighting a war. She went all in.
I'm sure there is a ton more, but I'm tapped out at the moment. I'll add to this if I think of anything else. Sorry, it's kinda rambly.
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The Violinist, chapter 11: The Chicken Prank
Chapter eleven: The Chicken Prank
"Forgive me God, for I have sinned,
I have lied to my children, and my parents I have swindled."
"He stood you up? What an asshole!"
Enid had just told Vezi about last night, which was utterly and absolutely ridiculous. Enid shook her head sadly, looking into the distance. "I was looking forward to this date so much, you know? Like, I thought we'd gotten somewhere yesterday."
"And you're sure he didn't like, stone himself or something?" "He wouldn't," Enid countered. Vezi gave her a look and deadpanned, "It's Ajax. He could and he absolutely would." Enid tilted her head. "I guess." "Will you ask him?" Enid pouted, but eventually nodded her head. "I guess."
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Vezi, at first, though the whole boxing ordeal would be the kind of vague thing teachers offer and then never execute in real life and you're left with a disappointed feeling. But here she was, standing in front of the dancing studio. It was a very tangible offer, or at least so it seemed.
She walked into the building, heading for the reception where someone a bit older Vezi stood in front of the counter, speaking rudely at whoever had to help them. Vezi narrowed her eyes.
"Is there a problem?" she asked them, and they turned around to look at her - first their expression seemed to be set on surprise, then it turned to disgust instead. They tilted their head mockingly.
"Does the outcast think she can help?" they asked her. She simply rolled her eyes at their behavior and ignored them, instead asking the person behind the counter where her classes were. "Beginner boxing with Kieran?" "Take a right, the studio door will be right in front of you." Vezi thanked her quickly and took her leave for the studio.
The hallway was mostly bare, here and there a clutter of carton boxes or a row of lockers. Vezi's footsteps echoed through the hall, making them sound way louder. Once she got to the door, she hovered her hand above the handle for a minute in hesitation. Finally, she opened the door, to find that she was apparently the last one to arrive. There were six people in total.
A person, probably Kieran, greeted her with a big smile. The other students didn't pay her any mind, fitting well-worn gloves or stretching. "I'm Elijah," the person said. Not Kieran, then. She smiled back. Something about him made a very calming effect, Vezi thought.
"I'm Vezi - the Nevermore student?" Elijah's face lit up even brighter. "Right, of course. Kieran couldn't make it today, so I'll be teaching this class, but you'll meet him next week." Elijah clapped to get the attention of the students, who turned around almost immediately. Seemed like they knew the guy.
"This is Vezi, she'll be joining us in our classes." She saw that most people looked at her lower pair of arms. Elijah turned to her. "Would you like to say anything else? You don't have to." Vezi shook her head, after which Elijah turned to the other students again. Vezi slunk back, but she perked up when a student called something out.
"Fight against her? She has four arms, damn it, that's a huge advantage! For her, everything will be twice as easy."
The person saying it was tall and lanky, with a brown buzzcut that they were growing out. Vezi tilted her head and was about to respond when Elijah glared at the person. "The only thing Vezi has are two added clunky arms. You can't fight against that?" The person shrunk into themselves. "Besides, that is not how you welcome a new member of the class." "Yes, Elijah." The trainer dismissed their answer.
"We'll be starting with cardio, so everyone, get situated on a mat, and we can begin." Right. It wouldn't only be boxing, Vezi reminded herself. Whatever. She'd be fine.
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"So how was boxing?"
When Vezi came back to Nevermore, she was pretty sure she'd died halfway on the way back home. She was exhausted - everything ached. And she had school tomorrow, she realized. Ew.
"Mel, you're not allowed to talk ever again," Vezi muffled into her pillow, that she had immediately fallen into, face-first. Mel looked at her with pity. "So it was bad?"
Vezi turned a quarter, to lay on her side. "I didn't get to beat anyone up, and half of it was cardio. Imagine having to sprint for ten minutes, then get about a thirty-second break, and then do it three more times." She groaned, getting up. "I need to shower. It was great, don't listen to me. Trainer's really nice."
"Don't slip in the shower, honey," Mel said as Vezi slammed the bathroom door shut. She was sure Vezi would go next week. Who knew, maybe Mel would even join. Probably not though. She laughed to herself at the idea. Only Vezi would put herself through that.
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Seeing as her arms were too sore for playing the violin, Vezi could only practice her gift tonight by listening to music. Which wasn't too bad, actually. At least the music was good.
"What do you want to appear?" she asked Mel, who turned around to look at Vezi. "Something easy. Like, I don't know, a chicken." It took Vezi a minute before she got to a song in her mind, but eventually, she thought of one - well, rather a piece than a song. La Poule by Rameau popped up when she looked it up. She clicked on the second option.
As the piano sounds started drifting out of her speakers, she sat up on her bed, trying to focus on the piece and not on how everything ached and she wanted to die. Well, it had gotten better, but still.
Slowly but surely, she could start hearing the clucking of a hen. When she looked at the floor, she saw a trail of feathers, and where they ended, the figure of a chicken started appearing, first the contours, then the basic colors, then the details, until finally, Vezi had conjured a chicken. It clucked madly and ruffled her feathers, running to and fro and jumping around.
"Loud chicken," Mel remarked. Vezi nodded, keeping her focus on the piece, that had by now looped back to the start. "Very," she added to Mel's comment, then grinned.
"What would Xavier think of a chicken in his room?" she asked rhetorically, and Mel gasped at her remark in excitement. "Really?" "It can be tangible enough," Vezi said casually, and stooped to pick up the chicken, which ran away almost immediately into the door. Vezi tilted her head. "Do you want to catch it? I'll just connect my headphones quickly..."
She trailed off, pushing the 'on' button and putting her headphones on, the piece still looping. Mel glared at her but did as she asked, cornering the chicken and grabbing it. She straightened herself again and nodded towards the door. "Ready to drop off a chicken?"
Vezi grinned. "This'll be fun."
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