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I’m so lucky
Summary: The reader comes back to the compound to find an angry Klaus waiting for her.
(The reader is 18+ and uses she/her pronouns. The ethnicity/race is preferably black.)
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Bloody 2 in the morning, Klaus mentally grumbled, as he continued to read from his book on the couch. Or at least, he tried to read from his book. His mind was racing with different thoughts of what you could be doing, and none of them were comforting in the slightest. "Who does she think she is," he muttered to himself, turning a page.
"Well, I think she's a woman, not a child." 
He didn't have to look up from his book to know that the statement came from Elijah and that his brother more than likely had an amused grin upon his face as he entered the room. "Has she not returned yet?" He asked, sitting down on the couch across from Klaus, amused at his brother's annoyance.
"No, she hasn't. Not one call or text." He tried to keep his annoyance out of his voice as he turned a page, not registering any of the words on it.
"She has to put up with this family and you, Niklaus. She deserves a night out."
"A night out ends when night ends," Klaus responded, giving up on reading his book and slamming it shut. "It is past midnight and now morning. She should be home."
Grinning, Elijah tried to not chuckle at his brother's frustration, but couldn't help letting a bit of it slip out which quickly caught the angry hybrid's attention.
"You find the worry for my love funny, Elijah," His voice began to rise as he watched the grin on Elijah's face grow.
"What I find funny, brother, is you forget that (Y/N) is a woman, not a child, who doesn't need your permission or approval on how late she returns. She can take care of herself."
"Always the feminist, Elijah," Klaus remarked, rolling his eyes. He took out his phone for the ninth time that night and checked the time again. Only 2:20. I'll leave and find her when its 2:30.
Even though Elijah was annoying him with his amusement, he knew that his older brother was right. At the beginning of your relationship, you made him agree that he wouldn't try to control you or become overprotective of you and let you have your freedom and at the time, he completely agreed, but he didn't think that that freedom involved you hanging out with your friends all night, leaving him worried. Each second that passed, he began to get more and more paranoid that something bad had happened to you.
"Let her enjoy a night out away from your scheming. She deserves it."
Yes, she does, Klaus mentally agreed, sighing.
"Yes. I admit she-"
The sound of a distant giggle stopped him and he quickly stood up from the couch and left the room to see you entering the compound, drunk and barefoot, holding the heels you were wearing earlier in your hand.
You were tiptoeing, letting out little giggles as you tried to be quiet. Your appearance was not that different from when you left, but Klaus could still spot a light sheen of sweat on your skin from all the dancing you did. Even though Klaus was ecstatic to see you again and to see you completely fine, he couldn't help but let his anger get the best of him as he made his way to you.
"Do you know what time it is," Klaus asked, his footsteps hurrying over to you with an angry frown upon his face.
Anyone else, when seeing that look on him, would have instantly become scared and begun cowering and apologizing, but not you. Even in your drunken state, you knew that Klaus would never hurt you and because of the alcohol still in your system, the only response you gave to his angry question was another giggle.
"You had me worried me sick," he continued, taking your heels out of your hand and placing his hand in yours. "Let's go to bed." He began pulling you in the direction of the stairs, but you quickly pulled your hand from his and hurried off to the kitchen.
"(Y/N)," he groaned, speeding after you and stopping in front of you before you could fully enter the kitchen.
"I'm hungry," you whined drunkenly. "I want a sandwich."
"You'll get your sandwich when you go to bed," he told you, ignoring the pout that grew onto your face at his words. He turned you around and gently nudged you to leave. "Go on."
Groaning, you took slow, sad steps towards the stairs, looking over your shoulder still pouting, giving him the best puppy dog eyes that you could make in your state.
"Love, go on," Klaus urged, trying to not to smile and give in to your pouting.
"I'm going," You said angrily, quickening your steps.
You didn't know it, but the look in Klaus' eyes as he watched you drunkenly walked barefoot to the room screamed nothing but love.
"I take it she had fun," the voice of his brother made him turn his eyes away from you (something he absolutely hated) and turned them on Elijah who looked at him, still amused.
"Yes, she did," Klaus sighed before turning around and entering the kitchen, placing your heels on the edge of the counter.
"What're you doing," Elijah asked, following him and taking a seat at the counter.
"Making the silly, drunk girl a sandwich."
His answer made Elijah smile even wider as he watched Klaus begin to pull out slices of bread and bologna and other things. Finally Niklaus has found his true love.
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“Oh,” you groaned, opening your eyes and lifting your head. It was pounding terribly and you felt that your eyes were sore and heavy, even after waking up from sleep. Sitting up, you pushed the cover off your body, about to stand up, when you had to stop yourself, feeling an unpleasant rumbling in your stomach. 
Shit, you thought, placing a hand on your stomach. Another rumble made you get up from the bed, and run to the bathroom, quickly lifting the lid, and emptying your stomach of all contents from last night. 
You were too busy vomiting that you didn’t hear Klaus enter the bathroom. The sudden feeling of fingers in your hair and lifting it from your face made you look up to see your hybrid lover looking down at you with concern.
“You alright, love,” he asked. 
Seeing you nod, he grabbed some toilet tissue and wiped your face clean of any left over vomit, then flushed it. Gently holding your arm, he lifted you from the floor and walked you back to the bed, where he placed you on the bed. Before you could do it, he pulled the covers up and around you and you found that your sore eyes were beginning to feel heavy.
“Take this love,” he told you and you opened your eyes to see him holding a pill in one hand and a glass of water in another. 
“What is it?”
“For your head.”
You picked it up and placed it in your mouth and drank the water, swallowing it with a wince as your throat now felt sore. 
“If you’re hungry, your sandwich is right there,” he told you pointing to beside you, and you looked over and saw sitting on the bedside table was the sandwich your drunkenly requested last night. 
I must’ve fell asleep, ‘fore I could eat it. Klaus lightly placed his hand onto your forehead, getting your attention and making you turn back to him.
“If you need me, I’ll be painting in the other room. Just say my name and I’ll come.”
With a kiss on your forehead and another look of love at you, he left your side and exited the room, leaving the door open to hear you.
Feeling your eyes get heavier and heavier, you began to slowly drift into sleep and as you did, you couldn’t control the smile that spread across your face as you thought of your boyfriend. Fuck, I’m so lucky.
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wrenniebaby · 2 years
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solitaryearthperson · 8 months
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The Originals/TVD Masterlist
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*Series have 3 or more parts to them*
Imagine
Klaus Mikaelson 
Sunshine & Rainbows - Klaus and reader spend the mid-afternoon having a deep discussion about his family and their relationship.
I’m so lucky - The reader comes back to the compound to find an angry Klaus waiting for her.
Elijah Mikaelson
Night Talk - After another argument with his brother, Elijah takes a walk to cool off and meets a mysterious woman.
Throuple Love - (Y/N) has feelings for both Hayley and Elijah, and doesn’t know that they have feelings for her as well.
Broken Promise - The reader is in danger and Elijah has no other choice but to protect them through compulsion.
Freya Mikaelson
Your Name - At another of the Mikaelsons’ balls, Freya notices a mysterious woman and gets to know her.
Somewhere (Sequel to Your Name) - While having a drink, Freya meets the mystery woman again.
Hayley Marshall
Broken Heart - The reader and Hayley are in a relationship and she wants Hayley to choose between her and Elijah.
Throuple Love - (Y/N) has feelings for both Hayley and Elijah and doesn’t know that they have feelings for her as well.
Series
More to come....
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solitaryearthperson · 2 years
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Sunshine & Rainbows
Summary: Klaus and reader spend the mid-afternoon having a deep discussion about his family and their relationship.
(The reader is 18+ and is any ethnicity/race. The reader uses she/her pronouns)
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It was mid-afternoon and the sun was perfectly set in the sky. The sunlight shined into the room at a great angle that helped Klaus perfect his paint strokes. He was painting the Quarter, but with a dark sky. In the room with him sat his lovely (Y/N). She was sitting on a sofa behind Klaus reading a book, wearing an old Henley of his. They both had just woken up only an hour ago and were still slightly tired, especially after the previous night’s activities.
“Why does everything have to be dark,” (Y/N) asked him, looking up from her book and at his painting. 
“Because I am a dark man,” he told her, still painting.
(Y/N) huffed, closing her book and standing up from the couch. She made her way over to him and wrapped her arms around his middle and laid her head on his shoulder. Feeling her head on him, he playfully let out a groan and continued to focus on the painting, trying to hide his smirk. 
“Am I dark to you?” she asked.
“No, you’re nothing but sunshine and rainbows, luv,” He answered.
(Y/N) smiled at his teasing tone, but looking at his painting, at the dark colors of the sky and the shadows of the Quarter made her think about something that she wasn’t sure should be discussed with Klaus until now. “Will it always be dark?”
“What?” Klaus asked, stopping his painting, and looked over his shoulder at her.
“The life your family has, our life, our future,” she explained, still focusing on the painting, not noticing that Klaus had stopped and was looking at her. “Will it always be...dark, Klaus?”
The question caught him off guard and he turned around in her arms to look at her fully. Her (E/C) eyes were still looking at the painting over his shoulder, but they had a strange look in them that he didn’t like. 
“Will there always be death and killing? Will there ever be sunshine and rainbows? Just for a little while?” (Y/N) asked him, finally looking at him. 
“Yes, luv,” he answered her, knowing that it was more likely that his and his family’s life will always be dark, but decided to keep that to his self. He grabbed her shoulders and pulled her into a tight hug, resting his head on hers and lightly kissed it. “I promise, luv. Right now, it may be a tad dark, but I will give you as much sunshine and rainbows as possible.”
Looking over his shoulder at the painting, she looked at the dark sky in the painting again and hoped that Klaus was telling the truth and would keep his promise.
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