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trash-for-choni · 5 months

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Hope and Lizzie and whatever this is

#legacies #hope mikaelson #lizzie saltzman #tribrid hope #heretic lizzie #hizzie

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bonded-till-the-bitter-end · 6 months

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MG: What is your life motto?

Lizzie: Gay and ready to slay.

Hope: Bi and ready to die.

MG: ...

Lizzie: Hope...

Hope: ....

Lizzie: Sweetie, we talked about this.

#incorrect quotes legacies #legacies #legacies incorrect quotes #hope mikaelson #lizzie saltzman #hizzie #milton greasley #heretic lizzie #tribrid hope

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thedragonqueens · 1 year

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TVDu femslash week

Day 4 - Dark side

—Random headcanons ˎˊ˗

Hope made Lizzie turn it off

They traveled a lot just enjoying life

We're living like rich bad bitches

Lizzie wanted to drink Hope's blood

Hope let her do it

They ended having s3x

They started "dating", even if they are supposed to don't feel anything

Lizzie is the bottom but Hope likes makes she feel pleasure

They started hunting people who annoyed them in the past

Partners in crime ofc

They were living in luxury hotels

At some point, their humanity started flicker because of their feelings for each other

Hope's humanity come's first because of her family

Hope helped Lizzie turn on again

They decided start dating when Lizzie turned on again, they kissed and made out again

#not that good #at least I did #had to delete my last post #my moodboard was so pretty #im sad now #why 😭😭😭😭#legacies #hizzie #dark hizzie #no humanity hope #heretic lizzie #tribrid hope #hope mikaelson #lizzie saltzman #hizzie headcanons #tvdufemslashweek #hope x lizzie #lizzie x hope

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supercap2319 · 2 years

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Hope: “How do you plan on stopping both Ben and Sebastian from going after that monster?”

Y/N: “Well, like Lady Gaga says. ‘I’ll get them hot and show them both what I got.’” *Pulls out a sucker and sucks on it and winks at Hope* “If you know what I mean.”

Hope: *Hand over her mouth with a raised eyebrow*

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multiworlds666 · 2 years

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Klaus called Hope to check in and to tell her a bedtime story, even though he knew Hope wasn't a child no more. The story however ended with him reassuring her, that her family loves her.

#au legacies #au the originals #TVD #klaus x hope #hope mikaelson #klaus mikaelson #joseph morgan #danielle rose russell #tribrid hope #hybrid klaus #legacies #the originals #the vampire diaries

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shesaiditwaslikemagic · 2 years

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𝐊𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐧 | 𝐋𝐢𝐳𝐳𝐢𝐞 𝐒𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐳𝐦𝐚𝐧

“Hmm, you wanna find somebody you trust and lay low

But it seems they all on the same mission

You wanna find somebody you trust and lay low

But can't stand the heat of my love, then stay out the kitchen”

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pairing: lizzie saltzman x black!male!reader , platonic!josie saltzman x reader , platonic!hope mikaelson x reader , [etc]…

summary: if anyone told lizzie saltzman that she’d find an amazing man as her lover, she’d most likely tell josie to burn their hair off, because she’d never believe them if they did only tell the truth.

The summer’s day had most of the students that stayed at school enjoy a cookout by the lake, wanting to enjoy the freedom they had until school started back up again. Kaleb and Jed were to handle making the food, whilst Lizzie, Josie, and Mg handled the lights and music. You, Penelope, Jade, and Hope were currently just getting back from town after they were assigned to bring drinks - since they were older than the others - and grab the spare tables from behind the greenhouse.

Alaric was not to be disturbed in his office, finishing up any reports he didn’t have time to do.

“What good are you if you can’t even bring the drinks on time?”

“My bad, Liz. We had to stop for gas and Penelope was trapped in the chip aisle.” Jade informed the blonde as she lifted the ice chest with ease, setting it down on the lawn where Mg told them to.

Penelope huffed. “They didn’t have the chips I liked- was I supposed to abandon from my mission for Pringles?”

“I will buy you Pringles the next time we’re out.” Jade reasoned.

“But that’s going to take too long!” The raven-haired girl whined, causing Josie to giggle at her girlfriend and tug her to one of the tables. Lizzie rolled her eyes playfully before telling Jade to help her set out some chairs.

“Thanks for tagging along, Y/n. I know you’d rather be in your room than here.” Hope sighed as you helped bring another ice chest down from the back of your truck. “You planning on sticking around?”

“Maybe, parties aren’t really my thing.” You mumbled, opening up a new pack of Smirnoff’s.

Hope smirked. “Right. Playing video games and reading Sci-Fi novels are, correct?”

“If you’re asking that then you must not really know me, Mikaelson.” You quipped back, your lips forming a teasing grin before pouring the pack of drinks into the remaining ice chest and Hope pouring whatever ice was left from the bags you bought at the stores.

It was the friendly banter you two would do everyday. Hope was finally getting back to normalcy after suffering from the loss of Landon and turning her humanity off, which included moving past all the things she did. Like hurting her friends, which she did not enjoy one bit. You had been friends since the start of school and have been close ever since, because even with her humanity off she still cared about you.

That’s how you knew she’d turn it back on one day.

“I think I know more about you then you do yourself. Like, the fact that you have a major crush on Lizzie Saltzman hasn’t died down yet-” She yelped as a few ice chips brushed against her skin, the coldness giving her goosebumps.

“Very funny- you wet my shirt!”

“Weren’t you planning on changing anyways? I did you a favor!”

You chuckled and dodged her rough slaps to your chest, the both of you running inside in laughter. Lizzie watched the scene with a small smile, enjoying the sound of your laughter as you disappeared into the Boarding School with Hope on your tail.

“And can you feel the love tonight…” Lizzie turned to her twin, hearing her sing from where she was hanging up one of the lights with Penelope holding the ladder.

“Joz,”

“It is where we are…” She continued singing, ignoring her twin.

“Josie, I mean it.”

“It’s enough for this wide-eyed wanderer…”

“You’re a nuisance, did you know that?” Lizzie scoffed in annoyance, but a blushing smile on her face.

Josie made her way down, shrugging her shoulders. “It’s love, sister. You’ve been crushing for way too long and maybe this’ll be the night everything changes? It’s summer. Two months filled with so many opportunities!”

“Pipe down. I don’t even know if he’s with anyone or talking to someone- maybe he’s not looking for anyone right now.”

“You’re joking, right?” Penelope raised a brow. “Please tell me-”

“Of course she’s joking! Lizzie- you don’t see the way he looks at you when you don’t notice. Y/n adores you and will say ‘yes’ if you ask him out.”

“Yeah,” Penelope nodded. “And I’d do it fast before else swoops in first wearing-”

“Hot bikinis,” Lizzie breathed out, terror in her voice.

“Pen, don’t scare her!” Josie scolded, ushering her girlfriend away before grabbing ahold of her twin’s hand and leading her towards the dock. “Look at it like this. Y/n is a very patient person, but that doesn’t mean he’ll wait for long. This is the same person who held us when Jo passed away and also the same guy who gave us our twin necklaces so we’d find one another wherever we are. Liz, this is the same guy who pummeled Connor to the ground for you during our Wickery games! So please tell me you believe when I say Y/n L/n would do anything to please you.” They stopped just at the end of the dock, looking over the vast reflections of forests on the other side of the lake.

“I’m not sure, Joz.” Lizzie shook her head, glancing over to her sister. “I’ve never been so great at keeping people.”

“You have me.”

Lizzie smiled, letting out a slow chuckle. “But I’ve always had you.”

“Yeah, and you still have me.” Josie stated firmly, her arm entwining with Lizzie’s in a loop. “I’ll give you a nudge and he’ll be there to catch you. Promise you’ll try?”

“I promise. Let’s get this party started.”

Once everything was settled in and the partygoers began to show, the party was in full motion within the first 20 minutes of arrival. Kaleb and Jed had fired up the grill, cooking various of meats and vegetables as Mg provided blood packets for the thirsty vampires.

Adrenaline was pumping through Lizzie’s veins as the pumping of music filled her ears, having a few shots with Penelope that was making her system buzz already. She might be a heretic, but alcohol has always had a way with her. Whether it was one shot or a few.

“Liz, we’re running out of limes. Could you grab some from the kitchen?” Jade told the blonde, who nodded and threw a ‘thumbs-up’ before pushing past the various teens dancing the summer night away.

Stepping into the porcelain kitchen, she froze at your seated figure. Your back was faced to her with a drink in your hand, although it looked like you hadn’t even opened it since you hated the stench of alcohol.

You had an abusive stepfather who despised you and basically left you at the front steps of the Boarding School. It was the same day you were greeted by Alaric, who came to find out you were a Werewolf-Vampire hybrid. You were traumatized and a loner until you became friends with Hope and the twins. You never spoke much when people asked you questions about your past and didn’t like attending social gatherings.

Hell, you barely ever made it to the morning assemblies.

Lizzie began to feel towards you when you didn’t freak out during one of her breakdowns. You were in the library, reading your favorite Shakespeare textbook when some students were talking bad to her and she freaked out. You were young back then, all of you were. Lizzie trusted you with her secret breakdowns and you trusted her with knowledge about your family.

“Drinking alone is never a good look on you.”

Your body turned to the doorway, seeing Lizzie hesitate but to move closer to where you were seated and leaned against the island table.

You shook your head, scooting the alcohol bottle away. “I never liked drinking anyways. The taste leaves a bad smell in my mouth.”

“That’s okay. Not everyone likes the same thing.” She assured.

“Yeah. Thanks, Liz.” You smiled at the blonde, making her stomach flutter in excitement. You were the only one who could do that to her, not like her old lovers did.

“Not enjoying the party or here for somethin’?”

She broke from her thoughts. “I came here looking for more limes for shots. Penny is going kinda stir crazy with the body shots and Josie ain’t better.”

“I think I saw some in the fridge. I’ll walk out with you.” You offered the blonde beauty, making her nod and move to find the limes where you said they’d be.

Finally finding the limes, she stepped back to close the fridge. But what she didn’t notice was you standing behind her, hands being placed on her hips when she had turned around with her own hands resting against your chest. You hadn’t mean to be so close to her, but at the same time, you planned this.

Lizzie was the most beautiful girl you had ever seen. If anyone said otherwise and they’d be dead to you. The way her chest moved up and down when she breathed so carelessly had you reeling and the way her hands rubbed against your chest was a brand new feeling that you wanted more of. You were quite tall and a bit more muscular, basically towering over her figure in your style of clothing she always found comforting and cozy. You never dressed to impress, you dressed for yourself. You were a humble person, always offering help wherever you could and being the shoulder to cry on when people had a hard time. Being the protective one who’d stick his neck out for his friends, who were now basically family.

There were so many things to describe you, but to Lizzie, it would take a lifetime. You were the only one she wanted.

That’s why it only took a second for her to connect her lips to your plump ones, her arms now tangled around your neck with one hand running through your buzzcut of thin hair.

You kissed her back with just as much want. The limes dropping from her hands and onto the floor, forgotten and forgettable.

“Yo, Liz! What’s taking so long with those limes, man- Oh!”

Lizzie and you pulled away quickly, stuttering over your words as Penelope drunkenly cackled from the doorway, attempting to keep herself upright by leaning against the wall.

“I fuckin’ knew it- Mikaelson, you owe me thirty dollars!” The raven-haired girl shouted towards outside.

“Penny!” Lizzie scolded.

She drunk girl straightened out and gave a lazy salute towards you and the blonde twin. “Sorry for disturbing the peace,” and rushed outside where the party was still going, the gentle beats of a familiar song they all knew beginning to play just after Penelope’s departure.

You sighed. “Um- I really-”

“So I really like you- I’m sorry!” Lizzie blabbered out.

“No, no! It’s okay. That’s- Thats awesome. I mean nice, it’s really nice. I- I like you too, Liz.” You stuttered, your small goofy smile beginning to shine through your nervous features and Lizzie couldn’t help but cup your cheeks and bring you forth for a small peck.

“That’s good,” she breathed out. “I really thought you’d reject me.”

Letting out a small huff, you shook your head. “Other people must be pretty stupid to reject such a girl like yourself. But it’s okay, I was expecting rejection as well.” Lizzie smiled softly as your forehead leaned against hers.

“You, you got me, got me,”

Turning her gaze to the windows where the party was still going and drunken teenagers were still partying like no tomorrow, she didn’t really feel like having to push her way through the madness of a summer party. Sure, she wanted to join her friends and enjoy her summer day, but their was hesitation written all over her face as she thought about it.

You tilted your head. “You wanna go back out and join em’?”

Lizzie shook her head, a smile gracing her features once more.

“No, I’d rather stay here with you.”

“One strong lover, no I,”

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didireallyagreetothis · 2 years

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I gotta take a minute to address the cancellation of Legacies AND the END of the whole TVD universe..

first Josie gets shitty writing then Kaylee leaves and Plec writes her out. At least she’s not dead but apparently needs to get her shit together

then all of the sudden after a GREAT season 4 Hope gets a shitty ending, which we know Plec had to be petty and ruin the character because Danielle wanted to move on. Personally I think Danielle always tried to give her two cents about Hope and that’s why Plec wrote her to be portrayed as weak in most of Legacies. Yes, she is Plec’s character but the actor is just as significant to their own character.

This is reminding me a lot of the mistreatment Kat had gone through while on TVD. Bonnie was the heroine EVERY TIME but she was so under appreciated and went through hell over and over for NO reason; Probably Danielle complains Hope is weak for being the almighty tribrid, Plec doesn’t give a shit, Danielle decides to leave, Plec gives her an awful ending.

Hope goes against gods THATS a big deal but there were no major fight scenes, never a big blast of the first witch Michaelson power, AND NOTHING to do with her wolf side. Like you’re telling me that Hope is not going to fuck up a god with her claws or AT LEAST threaten it. Her bite is venomous to vampires and even if it wouldn’t poison a god, if she bit him with her fangs that would still hurt. I like that Hope and Lizzie were a team but it was very out of character for there to even be an opportunity for Aurora to sacrifice herself for Hope.

WHEN would Klaus’s daughter lose her confidence, HOW would Hayley’s daughter not fight back like wtf

**honorable mentions: Hayley should have been brought up a lot more. We know Hope has daddy issues but girl should also have mommy issues and they’re not addressed at all**Hope had her childhood with Hayley before the school and when she was still alive she was an active parent for the school SO WHAT HAPPENED to the influence Hayley had on her**

#cw legacies #tribrid hope #tvd fandom #the orginals #klaus mikaelson #hayley marshall #hope michaelson #tvd universe #bad writing #so dissapointed #hizzie #lizzie saltzman #aurora de martel #bonnie bennett

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hope1117 · 2 years

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New photos of DRR in City Lifestyle article!! We're getting fed this week.

#legacies #danielle rose russell #tribrid hope #hope mikaelson #cancel legacies

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bonded-till-the-bitter-end · 7 months

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Hope is drunk and dragged Lizzie to the zoo because she got lost but didn't want to admit it, so now there they are. Both of them kind of just going with the flow.

Hope: What do you think they're in for?

Lizzie: Sweetie, this isn't a prison.

Hope: So they can leave?

Lizzie: No but-

Hope: *points at a meerkat* That one. I bet he murdered someone.

Lizzie: *too tired to fight it, points at a red panda* And that one?

Hope: *observes red panda for a moment* Financial fraud.

Lizzie: *lowkey interested* Damn.

#incorrect quotes legacies #legacies #legacies incorrect quotes #hope mikaelson #hizzie #heretic lizzie #tribrid hope

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dean-mikaelson · 2 years

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You’re poison, running through my veins

Also posted on AO3

Claire finds a weird case. There's bodies drained of blood (obviously a vampire, right?), but the victims hearts are missing, too (so werewolf?? ‘’no, Dean, I’m not calling it a werepire, it’s dumb). She's going alone to see what the hell is going on.

She doesn't expect it to be an actual freaking tribrid of a vampire, werewolf and a goddamn witch for fuck’s sake; part of the original family, because why the fuck not at this point; and a daughter of Klaus Mikaelson of all people (monsters?). And she certainly doesn't expect the monster to be so... beautiful.

The hunter stands pointing a gun at the tribrid, looking into the gold eyes turning into ocean blue, wicked smile spreading across the girl's face, she hesitates only for a moment, but it's enough to let her get away. She looks around, "fuck." What the hell?

They meet again a few times, Claire can never get herself to pull the trigger, and to be honest she's not even sure it would do anything to hurt someone (something, she reminds herself) like her, but there's not a lot of lore on how to kill a tribrid (shocking), so she has to improvise. What's worse, their little "meetings" start to be... kind of fun. She doesn't even know when the job turned into a game, but Hope (because of course Claire in on a first name basis with a fucking monster now, what is she? A Winchester?) finds new ways to trick her, to get away. And Claire's... impressed. Curious. Yep, that's what this is. Definitely.

"Phantamogriphia Decorum," Hope says and a few butterflies appear in her hands, flying up and around them before they dissappear.

"Seriously? Show off, that's your big plan?" She raises her eyebrows at the tribrid, trying really hard not to show how cool she actually thought it was, and starts to raise her hand with a gun, except-

"Looking for this?" Claire looks up, confused, to see Hope standing right where she was, holding her gun and looking amused.

"How did yo- okay. Maybe not your best work, but I gotta admit, that was pretty good," she chuckles, before noticing Hope is slowly moving her way, still holding her loaded gun. Shit.

She starts to panic the closer she gets, but Hope gets into her personal space and holds the gun between them, letting Claire take it. Claire sees the corners of her mouth quirk up when she can't help herself and looks down at the girl's mouth and she scowls before yanking it back from the girl's soft hands she spent probably too much time thinking about in the past months.

"See you soon, Barbie."

Claire opens her mouth to protest (to the nickname? To her leaving?), to say something, not sure what, but the tribrid is gone in a blink of an eye. The hunter groans and turns around on her heels, heading back to her jeep.

"Get a grip, Novak. She's a monster. You're supposed to fucking kill her..." she mutters under her breath the whole way to the car and continous as she drives far, far away from the city.

People go missing near New Orleans. It seems like a witch hunt.

It takes Claire five days to narrow down the witch's location and she goes into the woods at night; the witch should be there. She doesn't except to see Hope standing over a table full of candles and herbs and... blood dripping down on a grass. Sacrificial magic? Didn't peg her for the type, something's not right here-

Hope knows she's here, she always does, but she doesn't turn around when she speaks, "fancy seeing you here."

"Sure, lets go with that. What are you doing?"

That makes her turn around to face the hunter, "oh, this? no, don't worry, not me-" she points to the left on a unconscious (dead?) figure of a woman, "- that was her. I stopped her." She bows down a little, because she's extra like that, and Claire rolls her eyes, which makes the tribrid grin. "You're welcome."

"Okay... why?"

Hope tries to clear her bloody hands against her pants, which doesn't help much and she scowls down at them, before starting to walk in the hunter's direction, not worried about the pointed gun.

"Because I don't appreciate some third class witch killing people in my hometown to get revenge on a coven that threw her out for being a bad at what she does. Kinda pathetic if you ask me." She stops when the end of Claire's gun is right against her chest and Claire sucks in a breathe before lowering it down and turning on a safety.

"Your hometown?"

"Oh, yeah, my father was a king of New Orleans," she grins. "I have to protect my kingdom, you know?" Claire snorts.

"Sure, princess. We have to get rid of that body," she says and turns in the woman's direction, but a hand on her arm stops her.

"Don't worry about it," Hope says and with a snap of her fingers the witch's body is on fire.

Claire's eyes wide, "damn, that was awesome."

Hope grins wider, "I know, but there's something else." Claire looks at her questioningly and the tribrid steps closer, right into her personal space and hooks a finger under the hunter's chin. Claire's eyes flutter closed when she feels the girl's warm breath against her lips, and that's when Hope whispers "ad somnum" and everything turns black.

You know what else Claire didn’t expect? That Hope would one day put a sleeping spell on her. That she would wake up in a rather comfortable bed, in a nice looking bedroom... craving blood. Hope sitting at the edge of the bed looking at her with a grin on her pretty face. It takes Claire some time to notice an unconscious man tied up to the chair.

"A gift for you," Hope stands up, holding out a hand to help her up, too. "Bon appetite," she adds with a wink.

And well... Claire will think about the consequences later... probably. She knows she should, at least. For now she gives the girl a wide smile and digs in.

The night is even better than she dreamed of. And there's so much more to come.

"Why did you do it?" Claire asks one night, almost at the edge of sleep, their bodies tangled together under the covers, "why did you turn me?"

Hope lifts her head up from her chest and kisses her, slow and deep, "because you're fun." She kisses her again. And again. "Because I looked at you and knew you were capable of great things. You just needed a little... help. Now you have all the power you need," Hope smiles.

Claire thinks about the wendigo they killed two nights ago, the ghoul from last month, a vampire pack from around three months ago that liked to drain little kids for fun, just because they thought they could, and many more. Yeah, they're doing good.

If only Jody, Alex and Cas stopped calling her, asking where she disappeared to-

#i will die on this hill #hope mikaelson x claire novak #no humanity hope #claire novak #hope mikaelson #supernatural #legacies #bella's fanfic #vampire claire novak #tribrid hope #wlw #wlw fiction

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