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elejah-wonderland · 5 months
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Love is in the Air
_a tvd fanfic_part 3
a/n: first of all
Thank you 🎈🤗
for reading and liking.
_this is a little light-hearted love story, set in Rome, Italy.
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"Elena!" Elijah muttered looking at the woman somewhat dumbfounded. She was the last person in this world that he thought would meet. A feeling of strange warmth splayed across his chest as her hand now moved in a single wave followed by a little smile. "Hello, there"
"Hello," Elena uttered with a surprised gulp, her heart lurched in an excited rhythm, "Elijah"
"Uhm - sorry that I am so" Elijah found himself gapping.
"Speechless?" Elena teased a little, finding it completely unusual that she could be so forward with a man she had seen such a long time ago, and yet, it felt like it was yesterday.
"Yes - I guess - it's just - yesterday I read an article about you - and - well, I knew you were in Italy filming, but never could I've imagined I'd meet you - right - uhm - how are you?"
"Me? Fine. Busy - and fine. Taking an incognito holiday." Elena said.
"Sorry, what?" Elijah shook his head a bit.
"I finished shooting - which was exhausting, though no one would believe it - and at the end of it - I said - this is it! I am taking a couple of weeks of and escape. And here I am in Rome." Elena explained."You?"
"Me? Research - for a new book - a sequel, actually. I don't know if you know - a historical mystery thriller." Elijah said.
"Let me guess- Burning Wings sequal? Yes, I know - but why are you standing? Please take a seat it down - unless you are waiting for someone-"
"No - not waiting for anyone" Elijah said and finally sat down, "I don't really mean to intrude if you are here - with - someone"
"What?" Elena slipped, and quickly understood that he meant if she was with someone. Chuckling a bit, she shot at him quite cutely,"Well, yes, I am with an imaginary fiancé here actually, but - it really has to stay under the radar."
"Imaginary?"
"Yes. No other fiancé. And the imaginary one broke it off with me anyway. And so, I am on my own here, sipping wine and - thinking that this town is and its romantic thing just a myth."
Elijah smiled broadly now. He thought of pinching himself. Could this be real? Was she sitting there next to him, her chestnut beaming at him charmingly? Her whole being shining like a sun.  The photos he had seen didn't do her justice, he thought. She was more beautiful, than he remembered. 
If it wasn't for the waiter arriving to ask what he would have liked to drink, he would have been lost gazing at her forever.
"Yes, red - Merlot is fine. And square pizza romana with mozzarella- I have not had anything substantial to eat since I arrived.".Elijah said.
"Wow - the real thing." Elena chimed.
The waiter now turned to Elena and asked if she was going to eat anything.
"I am fine. Just another glass of the same."the brunette replied. 
"You can have a slice," Elijah offered,"unless - pizza is a no- no."
"Pizza is usually a no-no- but since I am on holiday it is a yes-yes. I had a carbonara for lunch, and before I came here, one of those chocolate and pistachio biscotti and now will pass. Thank you. When I go back home, my personal trainer will not be happy, and will definitely put me on a really tough training schedule."
"Where is home now? Still L.A?" Elijah asked.
"Thinking of moving to New York, actually." Elena said.
"I am in-between houses, cities - I've got nothing really set up. Uhm- just got divorced a few months back"
"Oh - sorry."
"It's fine. We have not been together for two years now. It just got final. And I don't have an imaginary fiancé either." Elijah joked a little.
"Noted." Elena said and then swayed to another topic-"so, you are setting the plot for the sequel in Rome?"
"Yes, I am." Elijah replied and then retrieved the memory that she knew about the first book,"did you read my book?"
Elena nodded slightly. "I started it. And I can tell you that I got hooked on it straight away. Angel is one feisty woman. They way she stood up to her father, who wanted to put her into a convent. It's going to be quite interesting to play her."
"Play her?" Elijah looked at Elena a tad bit shell-shocked.
"Yes. You will not believe it, but I got the book a couple of days ago. My agent is talking to the producer of The Creed. They want to get the rights, and if and when they do - I said yes to playing Angel. I guess, you don't know anything about it?"
"Well- my agent has mentioned that she is in talks with potential movie deal - wow- this is incredible!" Elijah looked at Elena shaking his head a bit, feeling like this meeting was not a coincidence, that there was a higher power working - something.
"Knowing my team- I have a feeling that this is gonna happen"
"OMG - suddenly I feel under pressure - for an unexplained reason."
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"Yes- just - everything is - all this - us meeting is so extraordinary."
Elijah turned away seeing a couple take to the dance floor, as a very old song came on the radio.
Swaying his look to Elena, he put a hand out, "Dance?"
Elena smiled and now took his hand, and they walked to the small free area next to the bar.
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Loki x Reader - She Wolf
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A/N - This is a crossover with The Originals but it's pretty self explanatory so you don't need to have seen the show.
A lone wolf, forgotten and abandoned, ran through the trees, leaping over fallen logs and dodging branches. This wolf, so alone and broken, was no normal wolf. This she-wolf was so much more.
Her name was Y/N Mikaelson.
When Loki arrived on Earth, having been away from it for 1000 years, he knew it would be different to what it was and she would not be there, yet his heart still ached. Leading the attack on New York was almost therapeutic for him, to destroy the beautiful city that his beloved could never lay eyes on, out of bitter resentment. Going back to Asgard, being torn away from her resting place, he didn't argue. He saw no point in arguing, no mortal could live 1000 years and survive. He had said he would return, she had said she would wait forever. The bitter thought of her waiting her entire life for him to come back, only to die alone tormented him daily, he knew logically it wasn't his fault and yet he still took the blame. Her love had left his heart empty, the guilt could help replace the sour emptiness.
Running through the woods, her messy hair hit her face as she spun giddily, her arms spread as she danced in the freshly fallen leaves. He stood watching with a wide smile, a genuine smile, as he leaned against a nearby tree.
"You're going to make yourself dizzy, Darling." Loki spoke gently, an air of humour in his voice as he watched.
"No I'm not!" Y/N giggled, spinning faster as he shook his head amusement, "see! Perfectly not dizzy!"
"Perfectly not dizzy?" Loki laughed, the mocking gentle and kind unlike his usual harsh behaviour to his brother.
She hummed in agreement unconvincingly, her eyes shut as she stopped spinning, clearly wobbling on her feet. He raised an eyebrow at her, moving from the tree just in time to catch her as the dizziness took over and she fell into his waiting arms. Scooping her up bridal style, he grinned down at her as he began the walk back to her village.
Loki raked his hand through his hair, trying to block out the memories that assaulted him as he watched his adopted brother talk to his team mates. Memories of Y/N never left him, always reminding him of what he had lost. Flicking his eyes up to see the group in front of him, a weary sigh fell from his chapped lips as he watched them discuss and strategise for the next mission. He didn't feel remorse for his actions, he couldn't when his bitter resentment still resided in his heart, but he did feel guilt that lives had been lost and so joining the Avengers helped to right his wrongs, Thor called it 'redemption'.  He didn't want redemption, he only wanted her.
Klaus Mikaelson walked through the forest, his eyes keen and ears alert as the bushes rustled and wildlife fled. He was in her territory , her terrain, the she-wolf. With practiced, slow movements he continued to walk. He didn't bother searching, she would find him.
A beautiful, white wolf stepped out from the bushes, her fur a shocking contrast to her burning golden eyes. Stepping closer to him, she lowered her head to show she meant no harm, he was pack.
"Hello, love."
"Loki!" Tears stained her red cheeks, her dress had multiple cuts and gashes, the fabric torn beyond repair. Blood red clung to the bottom of the dress, leaving a crimson trail behind her as she ran towards him.
"Y/N? Y/N! What happened?" As soon as he saw her, the state she was in, he dropped the book he was reading and dashed towards her. Catching her as she collapsed in despair, he shushed her and he gently stroked her tangled hair. Sobbing, she buried her head into his green tunic as he held her close.
"I-I killed him! I didn't mean to! I j-just he was..I-"  her voice was muffled by his chest, her words barely legible through her hiccuping and stuttering.
"It's alright darling, shh." Loki shushed her softly, his voice low and calming as he rubbed her back in comfort.
"I triggered it." She barely managed to get those words out, but he knew exactly what she meant. Her curse, the werewolf genes, she had triggered it by murdering someone and by doing so would become the monster she feared. The wolf.
"I'll be here, I can help." A frown was clear on his face as he felt pity towards her, it wasn't her fault that she had these genes.
Every full moon since they had met, she would curl up to his side and whimper as the wolves howled and snarled. Her father, Niklaus Mikaelson had been a werewolf before his vampirism, meaning she had the genes within her and had always know it was a possibility. The thought of losing her humanity terrified her and in that moment, Loki promised her that he would never let that happen.
"Loki? Loki, are you even listening?" Stark sighed in annoyance at the sight of Loki sat gazing out of the window, his eyes glazed over as he remembered the past, "Thor, I think your brother is broken."
"Brother?" Thor frowned, watching the far away look in Loki's eyes as he shook his shoulder, a bit too roughly.
"What?" Snapping out of his own head, Loki glared at the Avengers around him, all staring at him.
"We asked if you had any information that could help on this mission. We've never encountered anyone with these abilities before." Steve spoke up when Tony narrowed his eyes at the God.
Looking to him expectantly, Loki raised an eyebrow, "well?"
Seeing the picture on the big screen, Loki felt his heart stop. The others were speaking again, but he didn't care, his focus solely on the man in the photo, impossible.
"This man, he's been in hundreds of photos dating back centuries, he's not human. We can link him to multiple mass murders, death seems to follow him. Most recently seen in Mystic falls and New Orleans."
"Brother, is that?" Thor trailed off, his eyes wide in shock.
"Niklaus."
Only one thought ran through Loki's head; if he was alive, could Y/N be?
"We must leave, SHIELD have already caught wind that we are residing here, we all know of your reputation with them." Elijah Mikaelson, clad in his familiar suit, stood over looking the bustling streets of New Orleans.
"We are not running from those humans, have some self respect Elijah." Klaus chuckled, shaking his head at his brother as he took of sip of his bourbon.
"If they involve the Avengers, we will no doubt get press. Do you really want paparazzi stalking you, brother dear?" Elijah didn't turn to look at Klaus as he spoke, leaning against the railing of the balcony.
"Ah the Avengers! Worlds mightiest heroes!" Klaus raised his glass in mock toast, "oh how scary."
"This is serious Niklaus." Rebekah spoke from her spot on the luxury sofa, rolling her eyes at her brothers mocking tone.
"I know, but it always fun to annoy stuck up Elijah." Klaus smirked, finishing his drink before speaking again, "you saw the news, what happened in New York, Loki. If he's here on Earth, then by all means let him come to us, I can finally murder him for abandoning my daughter."
Loki stood in the dense forest outside of the village with Niklaus, watching as Y/N completed her first transformation into a werewolf. He hated to see her in pain during the transformation , but he knew there was nothing he could do about it.
Where Y/N once stood, now stood a magnificent white wolf, eyes like the finest of gold. She was beautiful.
Once seeng her through the transformation, Niklaus smiled proud before leaving the pair alone. She whined slightly, moving unsteady on her new paws as she walked towards Loki and brushed up against his leg. Loki smiled, rubbing her head before stepping away. Hearing her whine again, he quickly reassured her by using his magic to take the form of a midnight black wolf.
The white wolf yipped happily, bumping her snout into the black wolf who seemed to be smirking before turning and running off into the trees. Loki followed after her immediately, he said he would be there for her, and he would, even if it meant taking the form of a wolf. This way, he could make sure her wolf mind didn't hurt anyone, he vowed to not let her lose her humanity.
Loki stood on top of a building in New Orleans, scanning the crowd for enemies as the Avengers dispersed into the parade to find the people they were looking for, their mission, the Mikaelsons. It was no surprise to him that Thor had easily told them about the family and their connection to the Asgardians, this meant he had to find them first. He needed answers. Was she alive?
Hearing footsteps behind him, he spun to come face to face with an angry Klaus Mikaelson. He was shocked, he knew of their vampirism, but he never expected them to survive so long.
"Is she alive?" He didn't bother with manners, instead asking the question that had been eating him alive.
Klaus snarled, his eyes burning golden and his fangs coming out as his anger grew, "I've been waiting for you to show your lying face again, it will be a relief to finally kill you."
Loki's eyes widened, ducking as Klaus swiped at him before moving backwards with his hands up in surrender, "what?"
"You left and it destroyed her." Klaus spat with venom, using his supernatural speed to rush at Loki, grabbing his neck in a grip which would kill a human.
"I didn't have a choice!" Loki gasped, the grip surprising tight, so tight even he couldn't break out with his Asgardian strength.
"Niklaus, put him down." Elijah spoke from behind them, a quick rush of wind being the only thing to announce his arrival.
"Why should I?" Klaus tightened his grip, watching with sick pleasure as Loki fought to break free. Once upon of times, they were friends, but his fatherly insist to protect his daughter beat friendship.
"She would not want you to." Klaus froze, his grip loosening as Elijah spoke calmly, "do not be the one to take him from her again."
A growl rose from his chest before he dropped Loki, letting him breathe. Loki didn't bother retaliating, he believed he deserved it for leaving her.
"Odin made sure I could never return," loki coughed once, rubbing his throat as he stood up straighter, "please, I need to see her. Is she alive?"
"Her life is tied to mine, so long as I breathe so does she, so I would call of the little Avengers search party if I was you."Klaus backed away as he spoke, allowing Elijah to walk closer.
"If memory serves, you have magic." Elijah spoke, drawing Loki's attention, "she could really use it."
"Y/N Mikaelson, will you marry me?" Loki was knelt on the ground, his hands clasped around hers.
"Yes!" Y/N squealed in delight, hugging Loki close as he smiled, "oh my gods yes!"
"What's wrong with her?" Loki spoke with urgency, his eyes panicked as he took in Elijah's words.
"It would seem even from the dead our mother continues to haunt us." Elijah's voice was calm, collected as usual, hiding the true anger he felt.
"The witch cursed her." Klaus spat at Loki's confused face, "linked her to me, granted her immortality and permanent trapped her as an animal."
"What?" Loki's voice was quiet, disbelief in his tone as he realised what Klaus meant.
"She is stuck in her wolf form, we have tried countless witches and none can break my mothers spell. I hope your magic may be able to break the curse given you are not from here." Elijah started to walk away, Klaus and a shell shocked Loki following him.
"How long?" The sentence was nothing but a broken whisper as Loki clenched his fist, he wasn't there to protect her.
Seeing the glance Elijah and Klaus exchanged, his worry grew, "How long?!"
"A thousand years, give or take."
"I must return home, I intend to tell my mother about you. Thor, the giant oaf, has already met you but I would love for my mother to meet my fiancé." Loki spoke softly, they lay curled up in the darkened, peaceful room.
"Will you be long?" A frown graced her blissful features, tilting her head to gaze up at him from her place laying on his chest.
"No more than a day my love, I promise." He cupped her cheeks, placing a gentle kiss on her lips as he made the promise.
Klaus and Loki walked through the forest in tense silence, sadness seemed to penetrate their beings. They stopped at a clearing, at which point Klaus silently nodded and walked away. Standing in the centre, Loki called out her name, his eyes flashing around him frantically.
Hearing movement, hope blossomed in his chest. Turning to the bush that the sound had come from, he slowly kneeled down on the grassy floor and called out to her again. Seeing her white snout peer through the bushes, he had to stop the tears from flowing out. He lost the internal battle as she stepped out of the bushes, the tears flowing freely as he smiled at her, she was alive.
She sniffed the air a couple times, hesitant as she carefully walked towards his crouched form. She stopped a couple feet away from him, her head titled to the side in confusion. To her animalistic brain, he smelled like pack, he smelled like her mate, like Loki. Seeing the hesitation and confusion, Loki very slowly raised a hand towards her snout, stopping inches from touching her and letting her cautiously sniff his hand before nudging into it with a low whine.
"It's okay." A grin broke out onto his face, no matter the circumstances or the past, she was here in front of him and alive and that's all that mattered.
She let him wrap his arms around her wolf body, his hold gentle as he buried his face into her fur and cried.
It was much later when they broke apart, both content with the contact. She was sat on the ground, rubbing her head against his side lovingly as he stroked her fur. 
"I promise, I'll free you." Loki spoke softly, the forest dead silent as the lovers reunited for the first time in one thousand years, "I'll give you your humanity back."
He made a promise, and he intend to keep it. He would free her, no matter what.
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elejah-wonderland · 5 years
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Fanfic /Part 2
Elijah Mikaelson x reader
a/n: just a little fanfic drabble in the spirit of Valentine's 💘
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Several months later, Elijah met up with his friend for lunch. It was Thursday.
"So you moved back to your apartment in the city. What are you going to do about the house?"- Marcel asked.
"We agreed to put it on the market."- Elijah replied.
"Seriously- one moment you are redecorating a house and then you break up. It's over that blog-girl right?!"
"Blog girl?!"- Elijah repeated chuckling a bit.
"Y/N. I've seen you reading it when you were in the meetings. Klaus told me that you were meeting someone. It's not like you to have an affair- or?"
Flashback
Elijah walked into the house one thursday evening when he returned from the city. Hayley was writing something on her tablet.
"Ah, you are back. Want a glass of wine?"- the woman said standing up from the armchair.
"No, thank you."- Elijah said seriously.
"What is it? Something happened? "
"What are we doing here, Hayley?Playing house"- Elijah then said.
"What?"- she said confused as to where he was going with his conversation.
"Yeah, well- I can't go on pretending that this relationship is real. Not anymore."- Elijah said.
  "No - not it's not. You are right."- Hayley said.
"No."- Elijah said.
And they both knew that his heart was somewhere else.
"I know- Hayley said- "because-  you have been different for a while- there is someone else, isn't there?"
Elijah sighed a little and gulping, he admitted-"Yes. I - I met somebody- but it's nothing like you think it is. "- Elijah said.
"No-" - Hayley sighed as well-"it's- much worse"
"Worse?"- he didn't quite understand what she meant by it.
The brunette looked at him calmly.
"It's love, right?!"- Hayley uttered.
Elijah swallowed hard and then nodded.
"Cuz I know - I - also met this guy"
Now at the restaurant
"It wasn't an affair."- Elijah said to Marcel- "we- we would just meet before the train- and talked- that's all."
"Don't tell me you haven't even kissed her?!"- Marcel joked a bit now.
"No. I didn't even kiss her."- Elijah said with regret in his voice.
"So, it's the old-fashioned kind of a thing? You fell in love with a woman - and for some crazy loyalty to a relationship that was more like a habit than anything resembeling love- you let it go. You and Hayley were so incompatible, that we all wondered what you were doing with her all these years. And then she went off with Jackson"
"Yes,  I got the wedding invitation the other day. They are getting married. Hayley is pregnant."- Elijah said.
"Right. Well, that proves it. But - now - what are you going to do about your blog-girl then?"- Marcel asked.
"She is in New Orleans at the moment. We e-mail eachother."- Elijah said.
"You e-mail?! Elijah, WTF- You should take the first plane to NOLA! I don't get you at times., seriously"- Marcel said.
"I go over there- and what? Anyway - didn't you see the blog. She has met someone as she was travelling"
"I serioulsy can't believe you?! You will let this girl go because she met someone. You design amazing buildings, houses-  but when it comes to women- you are hopeless."
"Can we just leave it."- Elijah now looked at his watch and then got up-
"See you later. I got to meet a client"
They left the conversation about Y/N at that, as Marcel had to leave.
Elijah finished his lunch, going back to Y/N's blog, and read the latest she had written.
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A few days later
In New Orleans, Y/N had met up with her best friend Caroline, who jetted over to the city for a short holiday.
"What do you want to do first?"- Y/N asked her friend.
"Let's have brunch. I want to hear about the latest-  all about Mason. and where do you plan to go next?"
"First- about Mason- it was just a thing and that's it. There is nothing there."
"Wait- don't tell me you are still hanging on- Elijah?!"- Caroline looked at her friend's sad face.
"Yes. I think about him everyday- last thought before I fall asleep and  first thought when I awake-  I love him-  and you know what is crazy- we discuss my blog over e-mails-  and -  I don't know why I am letting this go on."
"Because you fell in love with him and that's that-  why don't you just tell him how you feel-  write to him."
"Caroline, you are just so-  I can’t"- Y/N said
"I know. The romantic you! Too old-fashioned. It is the 21st century, you know. Y/N, you have to act. Someone will snatch him before you know it and - you miss on a great thing."
“Act - what did you say? Why would someone snatch him? Isn’t he- ?”
“No. I overheard Camille talking about Elijah -”
Y/N now cut Caroline in the middle of the sentence-
“Camille knows Elijah?”
“No. She knows his ex-fiancé. Well, she was there in the bar with her husband to be- and it was not Elijah”- Caroline now said.
“You lost me now”- Y/N shook her head, looking at her friend wide-eyed.
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A few months later
Y/N/ wrote in her blog-
"Maybe I will believe that there is this fairy or angel that walks among us and waves with the magic wand. Maybe it is the universe- or maybe it is  Cupid - or maybe it is just one of those things that are meant to be. Two people were supposed to meet  and have their always and forever. The story started some time ago-  and it is still going. And everything feels so different and new."
Y/N stopped there for a second flashing back as she looked at a photo
Flashback
A few days after Elijah met  Marcel for lunch
Y/N walked into the Cafe at the New Orleans Airport. She stood still as she saw a very familiar face sitting at a table.
She walked to the man.
"Elijah"- she said.
"Y/N"- the man said standing up.
"How- are you here?! Why-  "- she uttered faintly.
"I - well- this is - ok- now that - "- Elijah got all flushed for some reason, but then waited no longer to say this-
"There is something I didn't tell you-  a year ago-  and then you left-"- he now sighed a little, stepping forward.
"Tell me- what?"- Y/N said with thousand butterflies raising up in her stomach.
"I love you"- Elijah said dearly.
Y/N looked at the man in completely astonished, though it was utterly silly to react like that.
"I love you! I do!"- he repeated.
Y/N now smiled, tearing up now. 
“Oh- I love you, too.”
Both now floating away in each other’s arms, into the most zealous, loving kiss.
The people around them watching the scene would say that it was like something out of the movies.
💌Y/N now continued writing-
"But as you, who are reading this, now know that there is this one more person on the photographs and you always read his generous contribution about things. So I hope you will enjoy it- Ah, I didn't introduce him. It's my husband- Elijah Mikaelson."
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