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captainsophiestark · 7 months
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Witches Get Stitches
Klaus Mikaelson x Reader
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Written for Fictober 2023!
Fandom: The Vampire Diaries/The Originals
Day 11 Prompt: "You lost it. Well, we lost it."
Summary: Klaus and his girlfriend have been together since they were humans, surviving together for a thousand years. They don't intend to let anything tear them apart.
Word Count: 1,352
Category: Angst, Fluff
Warnings: Canon-typical violence, not descriptive
A/N: This doesn't even follow the Originals timeline/canon a little bit lol
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I groaned as I slowly came back to consciousness, my head throbbing. The last thing I remembered, I'd been talking to Genevieve, a resurrected New Orleans with who'd been dancing on the line between ally and enemy.
She took a great, giant leap into the enemy category when I forced my eyes open to find her smiling at me, looking immensely satisfied with herself. I tried to stand, maybe make a move to rip her head off, but my wrists were chained to the walls on either side of me. I was trapped.
"I'm going to kill you," I spat, not bothering with pleasantries or pretending. Genevieve smiled like she'd expected me to say that.
"I know you think we're the bad guys here," she said, giving me a sympathetic expression that made me want to rip her head off. Literally. "But we're not. You've been dating the bad guy, and you've been so blind you haven't been able to realize it."
I rolled my eyes so far back in my head that I could see the wall behind me. I'd heard this same nonsense a thousand times from a thousand different people, and it never got any less irritating or boring.
"I'm not going to hurt you, Y/N," Genevieve said, walking towards me with a very menacing swagger in her step. "I'm just going to make you see the truth."
Before I could hit back with a retort, she raised her hands to the side of my head, and I went spiraling back through my own memories.
For a witch who'd managed to catch me, one of the oldest vampires in creation, in the home of my boyfriend, one of the other oldest vampires in creation, I'd expected more, honestly. But her plan wasn't particularly creative.
She forced me to relive some of my worst moments in my thousand years with Nik. We'd been together as humans, and he'd turned me not long after Esther turned the rest of them, so there was plenty of material for her to work with. Nik and I had been through hell and back, mostly due to enemies, but sometimes due to each other.
Genevieve made me sit through a few particularly bad moments, then pulled me out of her little trance, staring into my eyes like she expected some kind of connection.
"For a thousand years, he's lied, cheated, and backstabbed," she said, her voice low and grave. "He's left a trail of blood, pain, and suffering in his wake. You haven't been spared from his list of victims, even if you've convinced yourself you have."
I closed my eyes, taking a long breath in through my nose. This was getting tedious.
"We've decided to put an end to his reign of terror. We'd like you to join us. So what do you say?"
I fixed her with my best 'really?' stare, which I'd perfected using on Nik.
"Genevieve, let me explain something to you." My voice was quiet, faux-patient, with an undertone of promised violence the way I'd perfected from hearing Nik do so many times. "For more than one thousand years, Niklaus Mikaelson and I have had each others' backs, through everything. We're partners, best friends, and the loves of each others lives. One thousand years of a relationship does not come without bumps, and problems, and things we have to spend a long time working through. Every single time, we have done so successfully.
"One thousand years as a Mikaelson has also come with hundreds of people just like you, Genevieve. They've tried to get to Nik through me, or they've tried to turn me against him, or a thousand other attempts at causing us problems by breaking us apart. And not one of them, in all that time, has succeeded. And do you know what else, Genevieve?"
She cocked an eyebrow at me and gave a little snort, but I could see the way her shoulders tensed and the flicker of fear in the back of her eyes.
"Every single one of those people who tried to come at me and Nik? They're dead. And we're still standing."
Genevieve snorted, louder this time, shaking her head as she straightened and backed away from me. I stared her down, letting a feral smile slowly drag its way onto my face.
"Fine. If you won't help us, then I have no more use for you. So-"
"Oh dear. I hope that sentence isn't going to end in a threat against my lovely partner over there."
Genevieve whipped around, and I smiled at the sight we both found over her shoulder. Nik had arrived, covered in blood and grinning in the way that made my heart race. Clearly, he'd worked his way through at least some of the witches outside to get here. I grinned back at him.
"Your hold over this place, this world, is coming to an end, Klaus," said Genevieve, standing her ground remarkably well. "The two of you have terrorized this place long enough."
"Now you're bringing my girlfriend into it?" asked Nik, raising one eyebrow, a teasing tone in his voice. "Well, I really can't let that stand, now can I?"
"You're not going to have a choice," Genevieve growled. With that, she flung her arms out, whipping up a witchy storm to throw at Nik just as two more witches came into the room. Nik held his own alright—he was the Original Hybrid after all—but he couldn't stand on his own against three powers like this forever.
He needed help. And I was going to give it to him.
I closed my eyes, getting into the headspace I'd had to reach more times than I'd ever wanted to, but that had gotten Nik and I out of more than a few hard spots. Pure rage and a desire to protect the man I loved washed over me, and I pulled against my restraints with all my strength. I dislocated my thumbs to get them out of the cuffs, stifling a scream, then got to my feet and rushed Genevieve before she could realize I was free.
The next minutes were a blur. They always were, whenever Nik and I were in a fight like this. After landing a few hits and killing both of Genevieve's little helpers, I saw Nik go down. He dropped like a sack of potatoes, and I saw red as I whirled on Genevieve.
A few moments later, Genevieve followed Nik to the ground, although she was a little more dead. I stayed standing, trying to recover from the adrenaline. After I'd had a few moments, I crouched down next to Nik.
"Hey. Nik, wake up," I said, gently shaking his shoulder to try to rouse him. After a moment, thankfully, his eyelids fluttered. A second later, he sat into a seating position, looking ready for a fight. I quickly reached out to calm him, to reassure him that we were fine.
"What happened?" he asked, eyes still a little wild, even as he saw the bodies around us and started calming down.
"You lost it. Well, we lost it. Genevieve kidnapped me to get to you, you lost it on her and her little followers over that. She seriously hurt you, so I lost it and helped you finish them off. Same thing we've been running for a thousand years. We're alright."
Nik nodded, letting out a sigh and sagging a little. Then, he looked at me with a grin.
"You'd think after a thousand years they'd learn, wouldn't you?"
I sighed. "No kidding. Maybe this'll be the one that sticks."
Nik and I shared a smile as I leaned into him, kissing him softly before standing and offering a hand to help him up. No matter where we went or how much time passed, people would probably always try to come after me and Nik. But together, we were completely unstoppable. We'd spent the last thousand years proving it, and we'd spend the next thousand doing the same.
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Being a young vampire hunter and meeting Mikaelson would involve... (Part 1)
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⭕️Not proofread
⭕️Not spell or grammer checked.
⭕️Translated with Google translator [German into English]
⭕Part 1 
⭕️My first Headcanons contribution since Not so strict.
🔴Y/N - Your Name
🔴Y/N/N- Your Surname
🔴S/Y/N- Your Sister Name 
Ship that are included:
⚜ Elijah Mikaelson X Big Sister! Reader 
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Now the headcanons / mini story?
⚜Your family members are mostly vampire hunters. mostly? Well, as a vampire hunter you would have to do an induction ritual in your family and often people don't make it. In the past they would have died but now they are excluded from the vampire hunter existence. 
⚜Your older sister (25) didn't pass this initiation ritual but you (17) did. 
⚜You would now be trained to be a Vampire Hunter. 
⚜Your father took over the training, which isn't that hard because you do boxing. 
⚜Your grandma would teach you because she is very experienced with vampires and their weaknesses. 
⚜This would be your first hearing about the legendary Mikealson Family. 
⚜Well you only knew about vampires but when you find out there are more than vampires you were amazed.
⚜You hate vampires but are interested in werewolves. 
⚜ You have a neutral relationship with witches. 
⚜ Your sister has come to terms with not being a vampire hunter. She had never had much interest in hunting. 
⚜She was more interested in studying vampires. 
⚜That's why she went to New Orleans. Well not because of that. She should only get materials for weapons from a witch shop, but stayed longer because of "problems". 
⚜Even if New Orleans is only a maximum of 2 hours from your home, your parents "allowed" it. 
⚜Well one day would become 2 weeks. Your parents were worried about it and so were you. But suddenly your sister was back.
⚜Your parents wanted to call her the second she walked in.
⚜ Everyone was relieved and started to live normal lives as before.
⚜ Your sister didn't tell your parents what the problems were but you did.
⚜"(Y/N), I FELT IN LOVE" she said one night when it was just you and her at home.
⚜"Oh great who is he...she?" you ask in vain.
⚜ "I can't tell you but he would like to meet you" she said excitedly.
⚜ "Why me?" you ask.
⚜"I can't introduce him to our parents because they would freak out but you won't a hundred percent!" she said in her normal voice.
⚜"Okay..." you finally say.
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⚜ Months passed and on Saturday you had your meeting at a nearby posh restaurant. Your sister wore a red dress when you wore a black suit. 
⚜You arrived early and were already seated at the mysterious man's reserved table. Even if your sister didn't want it, you ordered a drink. 
⚜ Your sister had raved about him for months but always said he was punctual. Probably not today. You should have met 30 minutes ago. 
⚜ Your sister kept looking at the phone and you tried to calm her down.
⚜But then the door opened. 
⚜ Your sister jumped up and ran to the person. You were still sitting there, examining the person in the shadows. 
⚜You had a neutral feeling until the person walked into the light. 
⚜ Suddenly you were scared of the person.
⚜"(Y/N), I would like to introduce you to a special person... Elijah Mikealson" 
⚜ From staring at Elijah, your gaze went to your sister. 
⚜ You saw how both people had to kick you and you came out of the rigidity. 
⚜ "Sorry, I'm (Y/N) (Y/N/N)." 
⚜Elijah wanted to shake your hand but you refused. 
⚜There were so many questions in your head like : DOES SHE KNOW THAT HE IS A VAMPIRE?!?! DO YOU KNOW HE IS FROM THE MIKEALSON FAMILY!?!?!. 
⚜ You all sat down and you had to pull yourself together not to scream. 
⚜ You used to be so chilled but THIS IS F*CKING AN ORIGINAL VAMPIRE !!!!! 
⚜And then came the small talk.
⚜"And (Y/N) what high school do you go to?" Elijah asked you. 
⚜ You were thinking. If you tell him that now he can visit you and kill you. 
⚜"To a public high school," you mumbled, sipping your drink. 
⚜Your sister giggled and Elijah was confused. 
⚜ That's how it went. If Elijah asked you a question, you bypassed it. 
⚜ The evening passed and all 3 people left the restaurant. 
⚜Elijah kissed your sister on the cheek and you gave him a kind of death look. 
⚜Elijah asked if he should take you home but you and your sister say at the same time "NO YOU DON'T NEED IT". 
⚜On the way home you plucked up courage and asked your sister. 
⚜"(S/Y/N)....." 
⚜"I know that he is an original" 
⚜" YOU KNOW IT ?!?!?!""
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That's it for now
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hello! since you’re looking for requests, can you do a post TO s5 au where all of the Mikaelsons survived and are just doing something fun together? maybe a family game night or a movie night?
Hello,
So, I hope this fits the idea of the Mikaelson Family surviving S5 as a whole... I did age up Hope a little.
Movie Night!
Hope was tense, slightly nervous; this was the first time since rescuing her mother and sealing off the Hollow that they were all together. Well… almost all of them; Hope was teetering on the edge between exhilarated and terrified, but at this moment she was standing here waiting. They were just waiting on Auntie Bex and Uncle Marcel to get here, Uncle Kol and Auntie D had arrived hours ago, and Aunt Freya was here with Aunt Keelin. Mom and Uncle Elijah had been catching up, and Hope was clinging, rather stubbornly to her father’s arm as she waited. Biting her lip she glanced up aat her father’s unreadable face, unsure what to do or say.
The car pulled up to the Big House, and she gripped her father’s arm a little tighter, noticing the way he pulled her closer, though he didn’t pull his arm from her grasp. There was a lot of dramatics as an athletic blonde appeared.
“And I’m telling you Marcel, we should have left yesterday, areoplanes are far more convenient forms of travel!”
“Rebekah, I’m not getting in those flying death contraptions; if I wanted to do that I would’ve joined the Tuskegee Airmen, I’m not doing airplanes; helicopters are bad enough,” Marcel stated as he stormed around the car. “Hey babygirl, you got so tall!” Marcel caught her in a hug.
“Marcellus! A pleasure to see you,” her dad hugged Marcel then.
“I’m surprised you are…not dead. Kol mentioned killing the Hollow would require someone to… well, die?” Marcel explained.
“I’m… dead…” Hope muttered.
Now her Uncle looked at her. Hope tensed a little as she stared at him. Hope hadn’t really thought of the impacts of becoming a full tribrid. She had unintentionally become a tribrid at seventeen.
“Oh, I see now,” Rebekah sighed. “Well, darling, you’re now on an eternity of looking fabulous!”
“I…”
“Immortal, seventeen, we’ve all seen how this plays out,” Kol appeared.
“It will be fine, she hasn’t gone on a murderous rampage, or killed a few cities,” Elijah quipped. “And she has us.”
“Never thought that’d be a good thing,” Kol muttered.
“Be more optimistic, honey, she’s still got on her magic.” Davina appeared. “So, movie night? Cheesy 80s, or cringy 90s? or anything from the last three years?”
“Darling, I love you, but anything after 2019 is not worth the money it took to make it,” Kol stated.
“It wasn’t that bad!” Hope whined.
“Dr. Strange 2, Woman in the Window, The Conjuring, Halloween 6000 and 6001, Eternals, Turning Red, Fire Starter, it’s horrid, I can continue on. Hollywood went to shit, love,” Kol sighed.
“The Invisible Man, Black Widow, and Quiet Place 2 were solid,” Davina shrugged.
“You have horrible tastes in film,” he sighed.
“I do not,” Davina huffed.
“You do,” Kol sighed.
“Tribrid Hope,” Hayley appeared, and Hope cringed a little in guilt as she looked at her mom. Her mom smiled, that sad, mourning smile. “We’re all together for an eternity now.”
“Almost,” Freya appeared. “But we’re together for this moment, and that’s all that matters.”
“Always and Forever.”
“Now, is all we have, and now, we have three horrible decades to pick from for movies: the 80s, 90s, and 2020s…” Davina repeated.
“Not the 2020s,” Kol grimaced.
“Hope’s picking the movie,” Keelin stated as she held Nik on her hip. Hope was startled as she was hugged again and they walked into the Big House.
“We… we can stay together?” Hope sputtered as they walked into the Big House.
“For now,” Kol stated. “I give it three decades before we’re back to stabbing each other in the chest and Klaus being a control freak again.”
“Wait until after my funeral please, I worked too hard to bring my idiot husband back to life,” Davina quipped.
“Don’t joke about your funeral so easily!” Kol balked.
“Mortality is a bitch,” Davina whispered to Hope.
Hope snickered at her Aunt’s smile and a wink as she skipped into the house.
“I want to watch the Mummy,” Hope decided.
“The Mummy?” Klaus balked.
“Aunt Keelin said I could pick!” Hope grinned.
“Rick O’Connell is a very fine man,” Hayley giggled.
“I thought you’d fancy Ardeth Bay,” Elijah sighed.
“Oh, he’s fine too,” Hayley giggled playfully. “But I’m into a man in suits though, with healthy masculinity and badassery.”
“Ew, get a room!” Rebekah grimaced.
“I would prefer not to be witnessing any of this, ever,” Klaus agreed as he hugged her to his side.
“We can still be together, right?” Hope whispered to her dad.
“Forever and Always,” he promised as he kissed her temple and walked through the house.
Hope smiled as she hid against her dad’s side, pleased to have all her family together for the first time; for real, since she’d been a child. She was just happy to hear her family here, bickering and happy, and here. it was everything she’d been dreaming over since she’d been force to give up her family. This was so much more than she anticipated, or hoped for.
“Now about young Mister Sienna, you cannot hope to continue courting him after his attempt on your mother’s life,” Elijah quipped.
“I must agreed and the young Anakin Skywalk interloper has to go, do not develop your mother’s dismal tastes in the opposite sex,” her dad stated.
“Hey!”
“You slept with me, little wolf,” her dad pointed out.
“And we have Hope now, let us not dwell on the semantics of sexual relationships,” Elijah quipped.
“I don’t want to think about my parents having sex, ever,” Hope shuddered.
“How else were you made?”
“Immaculate conception.”
“I like that,” Freya decided.
“I never thought I’d have to hear about Klaus’ sex life,” Kol shuddered.
“There are children present!” Keelin barked.
“Me and Nik!” Hope squeaked.
Davina was laughing with Marcel as they all sat.
“So… the Mummy?” Marcel proposed.
“The Mummy!” Hope agreed as she picked up Nik and sat down beside Aunt Keelin.
“And no more sex talk for the rest of the eternity we exist,” Kol proposed.
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babeydollx · 2 years
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y/n reacting to Klaus leaving presents at her door
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While you were sitting on the couch watching tv, you herd your doorbell ring. You looked over at the clock to see what time it was. 10:30 PM. Who would be here at this hour? You got up and walked to the door but when you opened the door, there was no one to be seen. You looked around to see if you could see anyone nearby, thinking it was a prank. You then looked down and gasped when you saw a bunch of gifts at your feet. There was chocolates, a big stuffed bear, gift baskets, jewelry, and more. You brought everything inside and then closed the door before looking for a card or tag. You then found a card and grinned when you saw who it was from. Klaus Mikaelson. He had wrote you a sweet little note too.
"I hope you enjoy these gifts love, they are all just for you. Anything to win over the woman I love." Is what the tag said.
You couldn't help but smile more. You picked up a candle that was in the gift basket and took in it's sweet scent. You had always been turning Klaus down but, maybe it was about time to give him a chance...
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elcnasxltzman · 2 years
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klausysworld · 9 months
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Can we please get more little Klaus with his mommy being clingy?
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Little Behaviour
My fingers ran through Klaus’s curls as he slept with his head on my chest, face basically between my boobs as he breathed slowly. He nuzzled closer and mumbled in his sleep making me smile and kiss the top of his head. I glanced toward the closed curtains, a small gap allowing a steam of light into the room and over his body. His hair appeared more golden in the sunrise and I wished he would open his eyes so I could see the way the blue would shine against the light.
I shifted his face to the side, the sunlight making his plump lips appear redder and the little freckles that dusted the tops of his cheeks and nose were more visible. His lashes looked much longer and darker against his pale cheeks and my fingertip gently followed the slope of his nose and the little curve on the end making his face scrunch up and his face to hide back in-between my breasts.
I brought both hands to the back of his head, working my fingers against his scalp tenderly, moving them forward towards his hairline and around the crown of his head before being gentler around his temples. I moved them down to his ears and caressed them lightly before moving back round to the nape of his neck and repeating my actions. By the start of the third time round he was breathing much heavier against my chest, throaty moans leaving his parted lips when I rubbed certain spots.
I felt his lashes flutter against my skin as he pressed his open mouth to the valley of my breasts in a small kiss. This time when my hands went through his hair he was much more responsive and once I had finished he raised his head so his chin rest on my chest to look up at me. His lips pulled into a lazy smile and I beamed back at him.
“Good morning” he mumbled, a gruff edge to his voice.
“Did you sleep good Bunny?” I asked with a hum as I pushed his curls back, exposing his forehead and making him frown and push it back down as he nodded.
“Mmhm, did you?” He replied with a yawn and I nodded back at him. His eyes closed with eat time my hand brushed his hair back and another stretched out yawn left him. I twirled a lock of his hair, pulling it down by his eye and watching it spring back up.
“You’re so pretty” I whispered and his cheeks pinkened. He lowered his head back down to my chest making me chuckle “so adorable…like a little baby bunny” I whispered teasingly and he groaned
“Stopp” he whined, trying to his embarrassed blush against my chest so I moved against the mattress so my boobs would bounce against his face making him moan softly and muzzle between them. I laughed as his head shook side to side and he moved down lower. We both just slept naked usually, it was never worth putting the clothes on and he needed the skin on skin to calm him down.
I pulled the duvet back to watch his face pressed to them as his hands came up to grab each tit and squish himself between them. “Having fun Bun?” I hummed as his eyes looked up to mine. He growled softly making me raise a brow and get a hold of his chin, lifting his face and pushing myself up into a sitting position with him between my legs.
He kept staring at my breasts even once his head was level with mine and I chuckled again. He glanced to my eyes, his round and needy as he leaned closer, “please?” he whispered with a persuasive smile.
“You have ten minutes, then I have to go okay? I have work today and I won’t be home till later, but back for dinner, I promise.” I told him and he immediately drowned
“No” he stated stubbornly “no work, quit, stay home with me please” he nodded and wrapped his arms around my waist.
“Niklaus-“
“Bunny” he whined and I smiled
“I thought you didn’t like when I called you Bunny?” I questioned with a taunting tone and his lips pouted
“I got…accustomed to it” he flashed a grin. “Now…about this job…”
“I like my job, I have to go” I murmured and kissed his nose hoping it would be enough but his eyes only got glossier
“Please don’t leave” he whispered and I sighed softly
“Bunny…”
“I’ll do anything” he promised “I’ll leave your boobies alone” he smiled cheekily and I laughed
“Oh my boobies?” I teased and he nodded with a growing grin, his bright teeth on display.
“I’ll be good” he nods and I hum
“Perhaps I can have one sick day, just one!”
“Yes!” He whisper yelled and then frowned and glanced to my breasts “but…I don’t wanna leave them alone” he pouted and I rolled my eyes playfully.
“Go on then, but you have to behave the rest of the day”
“I will, promise.” He quickly agreed before his lips were latched onto a nipple and sucking greedily making me hiss
“Nik, gently. It’s morning remember” I murmured and he slowed down, usually by the evening they were erect and ready for his desperate mouth, unless he had on in his mouth in the night then they weren’t ready for him when I first woke. The majority of our days together consisted of me trying to do everyday tasks and him seeing what positions he could get into to ensure my tit remained within his tongues reach.
His eyes locked in mine as he suckled away eagerly and his hands kneaded at my chest like a kitten would a blanket. My hand went back to the top of his head, my nails gently scratching at his scalp making his eyes roll back and close and his teeth nipped and pulled at me.
“So needy and you just woke up” I murmured and he whined.
He was always so soft in the mornings, before anything or one had ruined his mood and wound him up. It was his most submissive state unless I had managed to keep him calm later on and of course once the clothes were off and we were between the sheets he was ready to do just about anything I said. Not that I stopped him from being dominant, he had his turns but he always ended up wanting to be looked after the next time anyways, it just worked best for us and made him feel more loved. I just hoped that today he would stay relaxed and little throughout the rest of the day.
That was another thing about him. He had taken to being little. It was a recent development, despite our relationship having lasted a few years now. It began small, him accidentally calling me Mommy and me doing slightly unnecessary things for him, like helping him dress and cutting his food. Then it got more serious and he got more emotional, then the embarrassment would kick in so we did a ton of research so he knew that what he was feeling wasn’t a bad thing and that other people had our relationship dynamic too. It shocked him but comforted him at the same time, he was glad to see the world evolving.
But he was very self conscious of his little behaviour. The high display of emotions and the lack of control he seemed to have when he slipped. So he tried his best to avoid it but he also knows that I love when he’s so dependent and baby so he lets go if he can.
He seemed to know that now was a good time as he switched boobs and squeezed the other. His obsession with my breasts ran deep, his eyes were always drawn there with or without his consent. Head liked to rest on them and hands seemed to cup them whenever he could. And when he was particularly subby and small, he loved to have them in his mouth like a baby.
And I never complained, well not unless we were out in public and he was sat there squeezing one and I had to remind him of the eyes around us.
But times like this especially, I didn’t have any desire to stop him. I encouraged him with soft words of encouragement making him moan a quiet “Mommy” as he nuzzled closer.
Once he was finished and had sunk his fangs into each breast before cleaning them up and healing me, we went downstairs for brunch. I poured him his milk and cooked him his bacon and pancakes. His eyes on my tits as he tipped the milk into his mouth making me raise my brows at him but his attention wasn’t exactly on my face to acknowledge my expression. A few times now he had begged me to have squirty cream on my boobs for him to lick up during our time together.
He wasn’t very good at hiding his desires and it was easy to lure it out of him if he did try to hide them. It’s how the whole breast obsession came to terms, I had to entice him more and more until he snapped and couldn’t stop himself from wrapping his lips around one.
One small issue was now it was hard to get him off, ever. For instance, the second he finished his food, he was tugging me to the couch so he could shove his face between my boobs and moan like the needy animal he was.
My Bunny, I called him. Originally because I knew it would piss him off, being compared to something so sweet, fluffy and innocent. Then because he liked to fuck a lot, breed like bunnies, and then because it just stuck. He was my breedable, sweet little bunny. And I knew he loved it, whether he would admit to it or not. He wanted to be my baby bunny.
I smiled at the thought and messed with his curls to fluff it out. “You aren’t even watching the film” I murmured with a smile as I watched his eyes rise to mine with a mischievous glint before blunt teeth were tugging at the skin of my breast making me grunt. “Nik” I groaned and he smirked up at me. “You said you’d be good” I mumbled
“I’m needy, mommy” he whimpered
“You’re clingy” I corrected and he grinned
“Only for you”
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Klaus Mikaelson x Reader
Klaus and Y/N have a complicated relationship, they clearly have feelings for each other but something always holds Klaus back from showing how much he cares for her, that is until she shows up at his door, visibly hurt and in distress.
TW: mentions of SA ( sexual assault), after effects, injuries  PLEASE DO NOT READ IF IT WILL TRIGGER YOU. as a survivor of SA i do not want to trigger anyone. 
stay strong loves.
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It was midnight, New Orleans was uncharacteristically quiet as Klaus sat in his art studio, sketching a picture of the moonlight that was drifting into the candlelit room. 
He sighed, frustrated as he could not replicate the doorframe before him;in silent protest  he lightly tossed the sketchbook away from him. The book clattered on the floor as he reached for his nearby drink, taking a gulp of the fiery amber liquid, he stared toward the paintings in front of him. 
Searching for her face, he had painted her many times, just not as the main subject of his work, her face was always hidden in the shadows or highlights of his painting. 
A loud knock broke his silence, he stood up: walking outside the room slowly to investigate; another knock this time accompanied with a voice; her voice, “Let me in, please.” 
At the sound of her voice, the hybrid sped to the closed gates of his home, opening them quickly. His jaw tightened at the sight in front of him. 
Her clothes were perpetually shredded, her pants appeared to be ripped at the waist as though someone, some bastard had attempted to remove them. The collar of her shirt was torn, exposing her chest.
She jumped at the sudden movement, swaying backwards towards the street, looking behind herself. 
Klaus sighed, “what on earth happened to you,love?” 
“I-I.” Her mouth trembled as she looked up at him. 
She stepped forward, walking into the compound, her entire body shaking as she tripped over her feet. 
Klaus sped to her, picking her up in bridal carry. 
“Thank you.”  She whispered into his neck as he carried her to his bedroom upstairs. 
He gently laid her down on the bed, helping her prop herself up with pillows. 
“I didn’t know where else to go..” she said looking down at herself. Her nails were jagged from her attempts to save herself earlier in the night. 
She had been out drinking, she shook her head; “How stupid am I?” she whispered as a sob erupted from her throat. 
“Oh my love, you are not stupid. You did not deserve this.” Klaus said, wanting so badly to wrap his arms around her; but sat beside her on the bed. 
“Whoever did this to you, will pay with their life, I swear to you.”
Her body shook with every sob, “Can you please hold me?” she said in between them. 
“Are you sure? I don’t want to push you too far.” He spoke calmly. 
“Yes, please Nik, I trust you.” 
That was enough for the hybrid to walk over to the opposite side of her, wrapping an arm around her as she laid her head on his chest. 
She cried until she could no longer produce the tears to do so; it was afternoon by the time she awoke. Klaus had left her alone in his bed. She sighed looking down at herself, a tear running down her cheek.
She jumped, as someone knocked on the door, “ Y/N, sweetheart are you awake?” Rebekah’s voice rang out. 
“Yes, I’m awake, you can come in.” 
Rebekah opened the door slowly, her face softened at the sight of Y/N sitting on the bed, still in the scraps of clothing from last night. 
“Where’s nik?” Y/N swallowed the lump in her throat. 
“Out hunting that monster down,” Rebekah sat at the end of the bed, turning towards y/n.
“Do you want to change out of those clothes?” 
Y/N nodded,
 “Alright then, I’ll start a bath for you and bring you some clothes,” Rebekah walked to the bathroom, and started the bath, before leaving Y/N to undress. 
She sighed, walking toward the warm bath, ridding herself of her clothes. Her wrists were sore, her legs and hips bruised, she slid into the warm bath,  soapy water cascading around her in a comforting hug. 
She grabbed the washcloth and began scrubbing, first gently then vigorously, as if to rub away what had happened the night before. 
 She stood out from the tub, wrapping a nearby towel around her body; drying herself before putting clean clothes on. 
She hung her towel as she heard a knock on the door.
“Y/n, love?” Klaus called out. 
“I’m in here,” she called, fixing her hair as best she could.
He walked in, He bit his lip nervously, before speaking; “What happened last night?”
“I was sexually assaulted.” her voice cracked; a tear running down her face as she looked at him through the bathroom mirror.
His jaw tightened, even though he had the man who attacked Y/N in his basement, writhing in pain. His rage grew hotter with the sound of her heart breaking. 
“It’s not your fault,” He said softly. 
“You didn’t deserve it, and I swear I will make him pay in ways even his sadistic mind couldn’t come up with.”
She sniffled, a small chuckle under her breath, “You and your threats never miss a mark,”
He smiled softly,staring into her eyes, “I am so sorry that I was not there to protect you , and I am even more remorseful for not telling you this earlier;”
He took in a shaky breath, she nodded at him, to continue.
“I love you; and I promise to protect you; always and forever.”
She smiled, as best as she could before turning around and walking to him, wrapping her arms around his neck in a hug. He reciprocated by wrapping his strong arms around her back. 
She sighed, closing her eyes; “I love you too.” 
They stood like that for a while, for as long as she needed. Klaus didn’t want to let go of her, just not quite yet.
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klaustopia · 1 year
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Klaus fandom is dying. Drop like if you think you aren’t Klaustrophobic
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hyperactivewhore · 5 months
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I'm kinda bored and curious, and this also will help with my tvd!fame dr, so I'll ask:
What kind of jobs would the Mystic Falls have? Elena is a famous doctor in my dr, I made Damon serve bourbon because idc about him and I feel that Caroline could be a wedding planner but I'm not sure about her. Ideas? Tyler plays in the NBA and I feel Bonnie could be a model, like Rebekah
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Kol Mikaelson Headcanon
Okay, so I just thought about it. We know that Kol was a witch during his mortal life, and after his vampire transition he was studying all kinds of magic to compensate disability to perform it himself. And I thought, what is possibility that his interest also applied to human magic as well?
Kol was described as a trickster and he has this fascinating mischievous nature. I can definitely imagine Kol, accidentaly witnessing how magician performs tricks with disappearing coins/cards that change and etc. and Kol was surprised. Then he approached the magician and asked how did he perform it. And after learning that magician is actually not a witch, he compelled him to show him all the hand tricks he knows.
So, basically, I imagine in the present day little Hope once mentioning that she feels bad about Kol not having his magic because he loves it so much. And Kol be like, "Oh, darling, but I do have magic!" And proceeds with making coin vanish in his palm.
And here come hours of Kol amusing his little niece by card tricks, guessing what card Freya selected in her mind ("You can't do this, do you, sister?") and making fork bend and re-straighten by mere "power of his mind" ("Don't be such a buzzkill, Elijah, you can sacrifice few forks for the entertainment").
I bet he would be so smug to see surprise written all over faces of powerful witches and joyful as a young boy to know he can do things that little number of people can. Ofc, it is not REAL magic but at least something. It can't really be full replacement for what he lost but for short amount of time he can forget about it and just be "mighty magician".
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captainsophiestark · 17 days
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Klaus Mikaelson Masterlist
TVD/TO Masterlist
Main Masterlist
X - x reader F - Female Reader (otherwise it’s gender neutral) ☀️ - Fluff    ✨ - Humor ☁️ - Angst  💋 - Flirting ⭐️ - Author Faves
Newest fics will be at the bottom
Fairy Lights - F!X ☁️☀️
Reader is dating Niklaus Mikaelson, and she’s had a terrible day. Being tortured and used as leverage by a psycho witch is never fun, but it’s a little easier to deal with when you have the love of your life by your side.
Mental Block - X 💋
Y/N is a SHIELD agent with inhuman mental powers, in New Orleans for a well-earned vacation after managing to survive all their training. A nice day in the city turns into an adventure when a strange man with a British accent crashes their vacation.
New Orleans - X ☁️☀️
Y/N and Klaus have been dating for a little while, and they’ve been best friends even longer. They’ve finally weathered most of the storm Mystic Falls has to offer, and Y/N has started their first semester at the University of Virginia. Just when everything’s going perfectly, the Mikaelsons have decided to move to New Orleans, and it might spell the end for Y/N and Klaus.
Immortality - X ☁️☀️
Nik and Y/N have been dating for many years, despite Y/N being human. Despite being in love with the Immortal Hybrid, Y/N never wanted the vampire life. Unfortunately, when one of the many enemies of the Mikaelsons steps in, they might not have a choice anymore.
Nosferatu - X ☁️☀️
Klaus and Y/N have been dating for a long time, and Y/N has more or less gotten used to dealing with all the Mikaelson drama. Still, that doesn’t mean they don’t need a break from time to time. Nik *promised* Y/N they could have a good old fashioned movie marathon as a break from everything they’d been through lately, but when he tries to go back on his promise, Y/N shows him what’s up.
Fatherhood - F!X ☁️☀️
Y/N and Nik have been dating since the Mikaelsons moved to New Orleans and Y/N got turned into a vampire. When Nik starts to feel worried about his ability to parent Hope, who’s due to join the world soon, Y/N helps reassure him.
The Curse of the Sun and the Moon - X ☀️✨⭐️
Klaus' SO is writing their doctoral dissertation on cross-culture myths. Much to their irritation, Klaus knows a thing or two about those.
The 60s - X ☁️☀️
Klaus wiped the memory of the love of his life after hundreds of years together to try to protect them from Mikael. Now, however, his ex has their memories back is going to find their boyfriend. Even if he is in someone else's body.
Witches Get Stitches - F!X ☁️☀️
Klaus and his girlfriend have been together since they were humans, surviving together for a thousand years. They don't intend to let anything tear them apart.
Like Home - X ☁️☀️⭐️
When a serious magical threat comes to Mystic Falls and puts Josie and Lizzie at risk, Caroline and Ric send Klaus' ex down to New Orleans to seek safe harbor for the girls with him. Or, what if Y/N went to New Orleans instead of Caroline, and Klaus was free to see them.
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enchantedlandcoffee · 2 years
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Klaus takes Caroline and Damon to talk with his family after the issue with Silas. Klaus, gesturing to a bunch of coffins: Meet my family. Hey guys! Caroline: ...they're dead Klaus, to Kol's coffin: You are a sight for sore eyes Damon, whispers to Caroline: He's craazzyy. Klaus: Elijah, looking sharp as usual. Finn, hey, didn't even recognise you. You've lost so much weight. Damon, still whispering: I'll distract him while you run. Damon, loudly: Hi Klaus' family. It's nice to meet you Damon, whispers: Because I love you, Care, I insist you run. Damon, loudly: I understand you're vampire experts. Damon, whispers: Why aren't you running? Caroline: Uh...okay, well I'm gonna go. Klaus: No no no, Caroline. Wait!
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Klaus Mikaelson would be a simp for a bullied girl would involve:
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⭕️Not proofread
⭕️Not spell or grammer checked.
⭕️Translated with Google translator [German into English]
🔴READER IS 19 YEARS OLD
Ship that are included:
⚜ Klaus Mikaelson X Bullied! Human! Reader (Female Gender)
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Requested (?) by:
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Now the headcanons:
⚜️You're going to high school and you finally have your senior year ahead of you. Because of *problems* you would have to repeat your class again.
⚜️Now how can you pass a class without being there?
⚜️You played sick all the time last year and got bad grades because of it.
⚜️You only skipped because a new girl came to your school. She came from New Orleans and moved to your area.
⚜️Your location was only 2 hours from New Orleans by car.
⚜️You used to have the best friends you could imagine but....
⚜️Nothing lasts forever.
⚜️The new girl is the most manipulative, insincere, controlling person in the world.
⚜️She turned all your schoolmates against you.
⚜️You know you weren't the perfect person but you didn't deserve it.
⚜️ Nobody deserves bullying.
⚜️Even if everyone is against you, you try to expose her as a liar.
⚜️You always lose against them.
⚜️And you feel that more every day. Mental or Psychic.
⚜️It was more mental violence but you kept getting bruises or scars.
⚜️ No broken bones or anything like that had happened yet.
⚜️ Now back to the present time. You would have to repeat the class again... but so would your bully.
⚜️And your bully was already planning to get her more attention again.
⚜️Well she had fun with you because you didn't tell anyone about the bullying because you were scared. But if it felt like the whole school was against you, she wouldn't get any more attention.
⚜️Then came the lie of the lies you think first.
⚜️She is apparent together with the original hybrid Klaus Mikaelson.
⚜️A lot of people would know who the original hybrid is because you are *near*.
⚜️You would also know because your mother once helped his sister Rebekah.
⚜️Your mothers would have to find *white oak wood* for Rebekah and was successful.
⚜️Well someone like Klaus Mikaelson would date you thought.
⚜️Plot twist: He wouldn't even know who she is.
⚜️If such a lie goes around, he would know it too.
⚜️He came to your high school one day during school to have a word with your bully.
⚜️Pushing her against the wall in the girls' bathroom and squeezing her neck was a word for Klaus to talk about.
⚜️What was surprising is that you were her savior. Well you just want to go to the toilet and his conversation was in the same toilet.
⚜️Where you came in you were scared but wanted to go back out immediately.
⚜️You just thought...... Sh*t
⚜️But Klaus let go of your bully and she came to breathe. He and you looked into each other's eyes. Somehow he wasn't that scary for you, more soothing. The fear of you somehow magically went away.
⚜️The moment would be destroyed when your bully ran out of the toilet and pushed you away.
⚜️You just fell to the door frame and looked after her.
⚜️ She must have forgotten to scream out of fear.
⚜️You turn around but don't see him anymore.
⚜️Well you went to the bathroom after and went back to class.
⚜️You're only thinking about meeting Klaus Mikaelson.
⚜️But oh Boi Klaus probably has a crush on you.
⚜️He wants to get to know you better.
⚜️That's why he's trying to get your attention.
⚜️You were very confused about it.
⚜️If you suddenly see Klaus Mikaelson in your favorite places, but then he suddenly disappears, you feel confused.
⚜️The feeling was like *Did I just see him or did I imagine it? *
⚜️You would rub your eyes again and again at the beginning to make sure he was really there.
⚜️The more he watches you, the more he is in love with you.
⚜️He doesn't understand how such a good person gets bullied by someone.
⚜️Would secretly always threaten your bully.
⚜️ Since Klaus came, school was back to you like it used to be.
⚜️ Almost like before. You can't forgive your old friends for what they did to you and you would *want* to go it alone.
⚜️ The first opportunity he took was to tutor you in history.
⚜️One day when you went home you almost cried because the story test was announced because the material was so difficult for you.
⚜️Suddenly Klaus said: "I could help you"
⚜️You would have panicked at first because he appeared a few meters in front of you but then you accepted thanks.
⚜️But you weren't so crazy that you invited him home immediately. You would meet him at a quiet coffee shop.
⚜️Where you talk about the fabric in the café days later, she came in. Your bully saw you and you almost had a panic attack.
⚜️Your bully wanted to come to you but Klaus turned around and she ran out of the café.
⚜️You looked at him gratefully.
⚜️Somehow you weren't afraid of him but everyone else around you was.
⚜️But you were already used to staring at people.
⚜️You and Klaus will become friends pretty quickly.
⚜️You wait each other's best friends.
⚜️It was great for Klaus that someone like you doesn't see him as a monster.
⚜️And for you it was great to have someone who likes you the way you are.
⚜️You would have a slight crush on him which then turns into real love.
⚜️Through Klaus you can talk to your parents about your bullying experience.
⚜️Your parents were shocked but would thank Klaus for protecting their little angel.
⚜️ Klaus buys you everything you want.
⚜️Would arrange a party for your birthday.
⚜️He's the first when they need a ride after school.
⚜️He loves to draw you and give you his drawings as gifts.
⚜️ When they finished school you would open up your feelings to him at graduation and he would reciprocate.
⚜️You would go to New Orleans with him and start your new life there with him.
⚜️ Even if you think you're not perfect for him, Klaus will always accept you and vice versa.
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Author Note
I'm sorry that I didn't go into the topic of bullying in detail because I was more focused on Simp! Klaus.
but I hope you enjoyed it
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Freya: DID YOU HAVE TO STAB HIM???
Rebekah: You didn't hear what he said to me
Freya: What'd he say?
Rebekah, mocking: wHat aRe yoU gONnA dO? sTAb mE?
Freya:
Rest of the siblings:
The whole world:
Klaus, nodding: That's fair
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klausysworld · 1 year
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Can you do a little Klaus with a lactation kink but the reader doesn’t mind when Klaus will go under her top and began sucking her breast as Klaus doesn’t care when he does it in front of his family they look at him in shock but they don’t judge him.
Then Klaus whines when he doesn’t gets anymore breast milk and the reader tells him that he suck her dry.
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Greedy
Klaus was always begging to be in her hold.
To have his hands all over her and hers all over him.
One particular area he seemed to be drawn to however was her breasts.
It started off just brushing over them with his hands, squeezing gently as he fondles them.
“Having fun pet?” She asked watching him see how much of her tit he could have in his mouth with an amused smile. His only response was to look up at her with an embarrassed blush on his face as he sucked one and caressed the other with a nod.
She often woke to him sucking at her nipples, his eyes closed in contentment.
She didn’t really notice he was actually getting something out of her breasts to begin with. She just thought he had a thing for them.
It wasn’t until she hadn’t seen him for a couple days and her nipples seemed to lactate through her shirt.
She ended up having to go and buy a breast pump so that she could sit in dry clothes for the rest of the day.
And then she found that Klaus was always looking at them, as soon as they were alone he was attached to them. His hands kneading and mouth sucking as she stroked his head.
“That’s a good boy” she would whisper as he swallowed and whined
It wasn’t long until he just couldn’t help himself but move under her shirt, no matter who she was with.
“Nik-“
“Please mommy…” he whispered as he pushed her bra to the side and pulled a nipple into his mouth without waiting for an answer.
He drank more milk than he did blood and craved it like an addict which is why when he couldn’t get anymore out of her, he nearly broke down in tears.
“Nik, honey, just wait a bit for them to fill back up. You’re being dramatic little one, and greedy” she hummed and he whimpered
Eventually he waited long enough and snuggled back to her
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