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i came here to write Klaus and Elijah x fem reader fics but i will probably occasionally write for other characters from tvdu too :: ─ ۶ৎ

summary: you are one of Lili’s heretics and Klaus’s past lover

pairing: Klaus Mikaelson x heretic!reader

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You were one of Lili's heretics. You spent over a hundred years in prison, which was pure madness, especially after a certain point when the blood ran out and you and your family practically all starved to death.

You still remember the terror you felt when you arrived here. It was terrifying, like your worst nightmare. You wished it would end, that you could return to the real world.

You still remember how excited you were when you left Europe. You were going to meet someone very important to you in America.

During your stay in New Orleans, you fell in love with a certain vampire, this was before your transformation into a heretic.

His name was Niklaus. You loved him very much, and you spent several years dating. You still remember how you cried and both of you screamed when you had to leave New Orleans after Julian messed with some strange woman. He was mad but finally he let you go.

During your stay in Europe you exchanged letters sent by magic.

Despite many years of separation, you still loved him madly, he was very important to you and you hoped he felt the same way about you.

I was so excited to see him again after almost 50 years. You practically counted the seconds until you were back in his arms. Mary Louis thought she'd kill you if you didn't stop talking about him. Valerie, on the other hand, understood; she said she'd give anything to see Stefan again, but he was probably dead. She was your closest companion, you felt really bad for her and hated Julian for what did he do.

you remember her comforting you when you spent weeks crying after you found yourself in the prison world. While you were a prisoner, you thought about him often, practically all the time. You imagined scenarios where you were together, married, and lived happily ever after in New Orleans. It was a pleasant thought, a respite from the terrifying reality you found yourself in. It was a dream world that allowed you to preserve at least some remnants of sanity. You also liked to remember the moments they shared, especially those when they would sneak out at night to wander around New Orleans or the passionate nights when you found yourself in his bedroom.

During your separation, you often drew him, afraid that you might one day forget his face. you missed Klaus for much longer than the time you spent with him.

Now that you've finally been released from that prison, you wonder if Nik was still alive, probably yes, he was the original after all. But another thought terrified you: what if he'd already forgotten you? A century had passed, and a man like him, so charming, handsome, and powerful, surely couldn't keep his hands off women. What if Klaus had a new lover? It began to torment you. Mary Louis wanted to punch you because you were only concerned about "your boy" even though you just were freeing after over a century. Valerie wanted to comfort you but also not give you false hopes.

A week has passed since your return to the real world. All you could think about was escaping to New Orleans, hoping Nik still lived there, or at worst, you'd travel the entire world to find him.

Valerie promised to help you find the station and find a train connection to New Orleans.

You fled the city and found yourself at a train station, you found a train to Virginia Beach and from there to Atlanta and New Orleans, the journey was supposed to take you a few days but it was worth it if there was even a slight chance that you could meet your lover.

Through persuasion, you got the people out of your compartment, so you were sitting there alone. You took someone's pencil and notebook and drew a portrait of Klaus there. Over the years, you'd developed quite a skill. You wondered if Nik would like your drawings; he was such a great artist; you'd always admired his skills. He'd once given you a drawing of you together, a few days before you left, and from then on, you'd always carried it with you. Now, years later, it was torn, creased, faded, and faded, but it still made your heart melt and your eyes water with longing.

You wondered what to say. You thought through every possible scenario. You thought about what you should say if he didn't love you anymore and what if it turned out he missed you too and still had feelings for you.

When he arrived in New Orleans, you wanted to go find him right away, but he'd spent a few days traveling, which stopped you. First, you found some clothes and a hotel to freshen up.

fashion today seemed strange to you, everything was extremely short and tight and on top of that women wore trousers, most of them! You missed a lot.

You asked the saleswoman at the store for advice on choosing clothes. You asked for something that would appeal to a man and make you look stunning, beautiful, and tempting, but not too provocative. You wouldn't feel comfortable in something more vulgar than your underwear back then.

After showering and getting ready, you went to look for your beloved. You decided to check out his old house first. When you entered, you saw a brunette. Your heart (already dead) froze for a moment in terror. Was this Klaus's new girlfriend? You hoped you were wrong and she was perhaps Elijah's or Marcel's girlfriend, not your Nik's or maybe they haven’t lived here anymore.

"Excuse me, but who are you?" the stranger asked. "I’m just looking for someone. His name is Niklaus Mikaelson. Do you know him?"

"Klaus! Some woman came to you!” She called and you felt nervous.

You saw him going downstairs. When he saw you he froze. " impossible" he mumbled in shock.

He looked less elegant than back then but not less handsome, you wanted to kiss him so much but you knew you have to control yourself.

"Klaus what’s going on?" brunette asked confused,

"impossible! You were dead! Who are you and for who are you working?!" He yelled grabbing you. You felt your heart breaking. He thought you wanted to hurt him. How could he think you would ever do this?

"Nik it’s me y/n! I’m not here to hurt you! And i wasn’t dead i was caught into prison world back then. Believe me, please, i just wanted to see you."

You pulled out drawing that he gave you from the pocket and gave him.

"Nik i swear i’m not here to hurt you, i would never, i just had to see you."

"Why should i belive you?!"

"Because it’s truth! If you want use Persuade me or get into my head. I don’t have anything to hide from you!"

so he did. It kinda hurt that he didn’t trust you. But you knew him, even years ago he was paranoid and didn’t trust anyone. You got to to know that he currently haven’t seen anyone. He told you that he was sure you were dead, for long time he didn’t fall in love after your missing, decades even. You were his big love, even now he said that sometimes he had thought about you.

When you met, you were a sister-in-law, a cursed child, an outcast in your own family, considered a degenerate. As a bastard and a hybrid, he felt elated, equally abandoned and lonely, not fitting in. You were like soulmates, you understood each other like no one else. It was like you were two sides of the same coin.

You were the first person he felt truly understood him. He missed you terribly during that time. Because you weren't just a lover, but also a friend, someone who could draw out the kind and gentle siren within his dark nature. Your disappearance without a trace affected him deeply. He was going through a very dark period and swore he would never fall in love again. He loved Aurora, and she hurt him. Many years, centuries even, had to pass before he dared to love again, and only then did he find you, his soulmate, and face heartbreak again.

But now, that cruel fate that had pushed him through suffering, betrayal, madness, and disappointment for 1,000 years smiled upon him, and he regained you, his great love. It seemed too good to be true.

summary: you wait till your boyfriend will come back home at night.

pairing: Klaus Mikaelson x reader

(it’s pretty short sorry)

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You laid in your Klaus’s bed waiting for him to come back. You already felt really sleepy but you couldn’t fall asleep when he wasn’t sleeping by your side.

your eyes were slowly closing as you lay wrapped in a blanket. Nik promised you to be back before midnight and it was already 10 minutes after it. You knew he was in no danger, he was an original hybrid after all, and you should be worried about the fool who messed with him, not him, but still, it was your pain, Nik, and the thought that something bad could happen to him made your stomach clench.

After a few minutes the door opened and your loved one entered the bedroom.

"Love, why aren't you sleeping yet? It's really late."

"I was waiting for you, i hate when you aren’t here, Nik."

"I’m sorry, love, there was problem with few guys, but don’t worry, they are dead now anyway.” You noticed that his clothes were dirty in blood.

He started undressing. He had amazing body and you always loved to watch him change but this time you were too sleepy to even admire you handsome boyfriend. He fastly changed in his usual sleeping attire and joined you in bed.

He wrapped his arms around your body and put face in your neck.

summary: you are the eldest Gilbert sister who studies out of the town and you come to visit your siblings and then you meet handsome mysterious new man.

pairing: Elijah Mikaelson x fem!reader

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You opened the door to your house and noticed Jenna sitting with some mysterious man in the kitchen. You greeted your aunt very affectionately, after all only thanks to her decision to take care of your siblings were you able to leave the city to go to your dream college. You were very grateful to her for that.

"Who’s that man?" You whispered to Jenna looking again at stranger.

"That’s Alaric, my… well…"

"Boyfriend-or-something-like-that?"

"We can say."

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When your sister Elena came back you noticed that she didn’t go home alone she was taken home by some young man - you concluded that it was probably Stefan, she mentioned him to you few times, he looked nice. You noticed the way he looked at your sister, like she was his everything.

"Elena!" You exclaimed to greet with your sister after Stefan left and she walked to house from the porch.

"Y/N what are you doing here?" She asked really surprised to see you, especially since lately it wasn’t safe in Mystic Falls.

"I just needed a little break from university for a moment, i broke up with my boyfriend, i just needed to come home for a moment."

"I’m sorry, y/n." Your sister said hugging you.

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You already spent few days in Mystic Falls. This town was small and quite boring (if you don’t know anything about supernatural world) but you very much enjoyed peace and relax. You were chilling upstairs when you heard your aunt Jenna calling from downstairs. She had to come back home.

"Y/N! We have a guest." You heard her voice.

You assumed that this was Alaric or maybe some of Elena’s friends. You definitely weren’t ready to see extremely handsome stranger.

"Y/N that’s Elijah, he is here to make a research about history. Elijah that’s Y/N my niece." Jenna said with smile.

"It’s pleasure to meet you." He said while kissing your hand. You were already red as tomato. Even you felt bit embarrassed when you realized how stupid you must have looked in comparison to him. Elijah wore definitely very expensive suit, his hair were styled perfectly, he looked like he should be at some business meeting and not visiting your home, while you were wearing casual clothes, you planned to chill at home, watch tv, help Jenna with dinner, definitely not meeting older handsome guy. "Excuse me for a moment but i was supposed to get a shower, sorry, i’ll come back soon." You hoped that didn’t sound weird but you really felt need to get dressed and tidy up.

You went to your room and started to going through the wardrobe looking for something suitable.

You looked through your clothes but nothing were quite good. That dress? Pretty you look hot in it but it’s probably bit too short, you bet he won’t be impressed more likely will judge you. That one? Gorgeous but it will look like you try to hard. You found some nice jeans and blouse, which made you casually elegant. You styled your hair, made delicate make up and used some fancy perfumes that your mom bought you for birthday one year.

You came downstairs.

"You look nice, are you going out somewhere?" Jenna asked.

"I thought about maybe going for a walk but i actually don’t know, it seems bit cold outside.”

"If you plan to go out Elijah wanted to visit a town, maybe you could show him around." Jenna said.

"Of course, if Elijah would want obviously."

"This would be pleasure." He said. He had such an attractive voice that almost made you melt.

"Of course we can go."

You two grabbed your coats and led to leave.

"Just come back for a dinner!" Jenna called out.

"Of course, Jenna." You answered.

Your walk was at first bit awkward you didn’t talk much. You decided to finally break a silence.

"We probably could start with town hall, it’s probably one of the most interesting place to visit here, if you are interested in history." You said.

"I’m sure it’s very interesting place."

"Sometimes Mystic Falls hosts exhibitions related to the history of the city. Probably at this hour it is already closed, but we could go tomorrow."

Fuck you just said we? You hoped he didn’t take you for too pushy.

"If you offer, I would feel honored to visit this beautiful town with you."

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Few days passed since that day and you and Elijah spent some time more time together. You developed little crush on him.

You decided that you have to share that with someone and the obvious choice was your sister Elena.

You knocked to her room. She was getting ready to sleep.

"Y/N, did something happen?" Elena asked bit worried.

"No, no, i mean it did but it’s not bad, well i just need to talk with someone."

"Oh okay, sure. What is it?"

"I think i might’ve fell for some guy."

"Who is that lucky guy?" She asked with teasing smile.

"Well it’s Elijah, i mean i know he is bit older but-" You saw Elena’s smile fading. Her face went serious.

"Y/N listen to me, he is not a good choice, stay away from him, really trust me, he is not someone who you want to get involved with."

"What?" You asked confused. You knew that he was few years older but you both were adults so there was no reason to talk about him like he was some serial killer.

"Trust me, you should stay away from him."

"But why? Elan why? What do you know which makes you treat him like he was a gangster or something.”

"There are some things that you shouldn’t know for your own good."

"No, Elena it’s not fair, tell me truth, you can’t keep it away from me, if you know something you have to tell me." You were getting angry with her talk she treated you like helpless child even though you were the older one.

Elena sighted, you saw that she hesitated whether she should tell you.

"Y/N there are things that are hard to believe, few months ago i wouldn’t believe either, but the world is much weirder and mysterious place than you ever thought and there are creatures that are much more dangerous than you can imagine and Elijah is one of them."

"And by that you mean?"

"Listen Y/N i know it sounds strange, but Elijah, he is vampire."

you burst out laughing at her words "Elena, I love you, but you've been watching too much Twilight"

"Y/N i’m serious. You have to believe me."

"You understand that what you are saying makes no sense, right?"

"wait a moment okay?”

"fine" you agreed but unwillingly

After around 15 minutes Stefan came to your house.

From this time you didn’t remember much. Expect that you don’t want to see Elijah anymore. (Effect of persuasion).

summary: reader goes to visit her grandparents in Mystic Falls and there she meets a certain hybrid

pairing: Klaus Mikaelson x witch!reader

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You were adopted as a child. Even though you never knew your biological family, it never bothered you since your adopted parents showed you so much love.

Even as a child, you noticed strange phenomena surrounding you. When you got angry, strange things happened. For example, when you were eight years old, a girl at school was making fun of the sweater your grandmother had given you. You remember being so enraged that something like the wind knocked her over, which was very strange because you were indoors. Many such inexplicable things happened in your life. You remember that when you were 13, you decided you were a witch and started researching them. Even though you had high hopes, a part of you still rejected it. until he bought a strange old book in a second-hand bookstore that was supposed to be something like a spell book.

Since then, you have spent all your free time practicing magic.

After some time, you became friends with a group of people who were interested in magic, vampires, witches, you even met a few vampires.

Your parents started to worry about you. It must have seemed strange to them. Their well-behaved, quiet daughter started hanging out with a group of rebels, going out with them at night. Some friends even told them they'd seen you in cemeteries. And this obsession with magic and the occult—when you were 13, they thought it was cute, but that you'd grow out of it. Now you were 18, and the obsession only began to deepen.

why your parents decided to send you to the province to your grandparents for the holidays, to a small town called Mystic Falls (honestly the stupidest decision if you want to give someone a break from magic and vampires).

Your grandparents were truly wonderful and lovely, but you were incredibly bored. After two weeks, you got a job at a local bar. One night, you noticed a very handsome guy, in his 20s. He seemed a bit irritated. You looked at him curiously for a moment, sure that if he'd been here before, you'd remember him. He was truly attractive, with cheekbones, blond hair, and eyes. But then again, you weren't a local.

"I’ll take glass of whiskey, love." He said and his voice was so hot, judging by his British accent (which made your heart bit little bit faster) he wasn't from here either. He had to notice what effect he had on you because he smirked. "what time do you finish your shift, love?"

"In one hour." You responded. You knew he was stranger, but you were witch who could burn him alive if you wanted to.

"Great, then maybe we could drink after you finish your shift."

"I’m 18, i can’t drink.”

"We don’t have to drink, alcohol, love. I’m sure you have some non-alcoholic things too, if you prefer this way." He gave you charming smile which almost made you swoon. "By the way my name is Klaus."

"Y/N" you responded.

He waited for you to finish your shift.

"So now you are free, love?"

"Yes." You offered him you sweetest smile at which he chuckled.

"You are adorable, love."

You blushed at his comment. You spent few hours with him till midnight. You were so busy with conversation that you didn’t noticed multiple missed calls from grandparents and parents.

"Oh shit, i’m so sorry, Klaus but i have to go really i’m so sorry." You were so stressed about making your close ones worried that you forgot to ask him about phone number or give you yours, which you realized only the next day.

You hoped to meet him at the bar the next day, but he didn't show up. You were disappointed. Maybe he just wanted one night stand and after you left he found other girl, or maybe he just felt flirty that night.

It was dark when your shift ended and you were going home, you walked because your grandparents only lived 10 minutes away, and besides, you really liked the night air.

the street was quite empty considering it was the center of the town. You didn't see anyone around you, but suddenly you felt someone touch your arm. You used magic, and the stranger felt a jolt of electricity, and you heard a hiss.

"Bloody hell" familiar voice. Then you realized who it belonged to.

"Klaus! What the hell! What! The street was empty!"

"I didn’t know in Mystic Falls there is another witch, though they have multiple vampires, werewolf, even a damn doppelgänger! I shouldn’t be surprised actually."

"What the hell!" You thought this was the most boring town ever and it actually was some kind of guesthouse for the supernaturals as it turned out, or Klaus was just a madman. You took few steps back to not be too close to him. But he moved extremely quickly and was behind you immediately.

"You are a vampire!"

"Close, but not really. I’m a hybrid, an original." He said with a proud smile.

You read something about the originals once, but hubrids? Not really, for sure not in context of originals.

"A what?”

"An original vampire with a wolf side, love, well i don’t blame you for being so shocked, i have this effect on people, i admit, i’m pretty special vampire.” He chuckled.

you tried to hit him with a spell and run away but you couldn’t hit him, he was too fast.

"why so agressive, love? I don’t plan to harm you!" He said.

"How am i supposed to know you are not lying?!"

"What good would it be to kill the prettiest witch in town? I just wanted to ask you do you fancy to go on a walk with me, come on, i know it’s dark, but i’ll protect you, only a fool would try to mess with me, love."

"Okay, fine i’ll go on a walk with you.”

During the walk, Klaus told you many fascinating things about the supernatural world, it was truly amazing to meet such a legendary vampire.

The walks quickly became quite regular, a sort of tradition, and over time, they began to evolve into evenings spent at his house. You told your grandparents you were staying with a friend from work, knowing they probably wouldn't be thrilled that you were sleeping at Klaus's.

Now you were completely inseparable, either he came to see you when you were working, or you spent time at his house, or you sat together on the phone call or texted.

Klaus, besides showing his affection for you in the traditional way, such as kisses or adoring you in bed, also showed it through extravagant and expensive gifts, although you were much more pleased with old magical objects, especially spell books, than with jewels.

One night, when you finished your shift and went outside the bar where Klaus was supposed to be waiting, you noticed he was arguing with a black-haired man. You recognized him; he was a frequent visitor to the bar, you think his name was Damon. You really didn't like that he was messing with your boyfriend.

When the atmosphere became thicker and you saw that a fight was close, you used magic to push Damon away, of course you knew Klaus would win and that was obvious, you didn't doubt his strength, but you didn't want your boyfriend murdering some local drinking buddy of the history teacher at the town high school outside the bar you worked in, especially since you wanted to spend a romantic evening.

"You didn’t have to do that, you know?" Klaus said bit annoyed that you didn’t let him kick Damon’s ass.

"Well you promised me romantic evening and that’s not my vision of romance.”

"Fine, but next time let me just do what i have to do."

"Okay, fine, but now let’s go and let’s eat that cake you mentioned."

summary: story sets sometime in the Middle Ages (I imagined the 14th or 13th century, but I think other times would also work because the time isn't very specific), the Mikaelsons stay in Reader's father's castle. Reader, despite being a lady, is much more interested in fighting and is a rebel, which attracts Klaus's attention.

pairing: Klaus Mikaelson x reader

┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ Niklaus and his siblings were staying at your father’s castle. Him and his brother Elijah were hunting together with your brothers and Rebekah was spending time with your sisters. You saw them only during feasts and balls, on which all you could think about is how to run away from them.  You were always more of a loner who flouted court etiquette. Your parents, too, didn't want to show off a wild, rebellious daughter they couldn't tame. That’s why you spend most time hidden in garden, training with swords and bows. 

You spent another day in typical for yourself way, pretending to take part in a sword duel. What wasn’t typical was the fact that you heard someone behind you.

"Well that’s not very ladylike attire" you turned back to see Lord Niklaus behind you. You would lie if you said man like him didn’t make an impression you would lie, but you were currently more annoyed with him.

"Well some might say that it’s quite stupid to come so close swordman” you said ignoring comment about your choice of clothes. You were used to people talking about the way you dress.

"I do not fear the sword, love" he gave you this a dashing smile revealing dimples, you had to admit that he was incredibly handsome. You heard a lot of ladies talking about how dazzling him and his brother are.

"Is it arrogance or foolishness?"

"None, love" he said chuckling. "I have to admit that you are really good."

"I know that. Although according to my father it is not A source of pride—a lady ought to attend afternoon teas or embroider beautifully, like one of my sisters; unfortunately, I am not as artistically gifted as they are, and to my father’s disappointment I prefer the sword."

"Interesting, I used to be in a similar situation once. My father thought I was too much of an artist for a warrior's son. He made me practice with a sword all day long, and I had to hide to do what I loved and avoid his wrath." He told you which interested you. You had never been huge fan of the art but something about him being an artist just intrigued you, you expected him to be one of those drunken pretty-boy lords who loved nothing more than showing off their swords and wealth to the ladies.

"I’d love to see your works one day." You said.

"And I’d like to have a friendly duel with you."

"I didn’t take you for a man who likes to lose." You smirked at him.

"Oh who did mention losing, love?"

From then on, he visited you regularly, and you talked a lot - especially about your childhood; you grew very fond of him and were happy to have found someone you could call a friend.

One day he came to usual place of your meetings but he saw you reading a book instead of training.

"What happened, love, i was sure to see you dancing with sword instead." He said clearly surprised.

"I sprained my ankle." You said not looking away from your book.

"What happened, little knight?" He asked worried but still with a bit of a typical for him sarcasm. 

"It happens during training," you replied bitterly.

"You are mad" that wasn’t question.

"No, i’m not, because why would I?" Actually, you were. That’s how you’d felt since yesterday, when you saw him dancing with and smiling at some lady. You didn't know why, but you felt a sense of betrayal - like your heart was being torn to pieces. You had always been the rejected one, the one no one ever wanted, but then you found someone with whom you shared a unique bond - someone who made you feel special, wanted, noticed, and understood. But really, you shouldn't feel that way; he wasn't yours, and it would have been naive to think he ever could have been. At best, you could have been his buddy, whereas his wife will be some perfect lady in a beautiful gown - a woman with impeccable manners who does embroidery and hosts afternoon teas. But maybe that was something Klaus wanted?

After a moment you walked away from him.

In castle you found your sister reading with her friends.

"y/n! What are you doing here?” Your sister was clearly surprised to see you.

"Well i thought maybe I should spend time with other ladies, you know as mother always says."

"Of course! You are always welcome, sister!"

All girls were really lovely and sweet, you couldn’t blame him to prefer one of them instead. You wished you would pay more attention to them instead of Klaus, they made everything they could to help you feeling at ease in their company, unlike what you experienced in the past.

Next day your sister borrowed you one of her best dresses and made sure you look absolutely breathtaking. 

You sat together with all girls when your brother and Klaus came into garden. 

"Oh wow, little sister, i never thought i’ll see you like this." He said with wide eyes.

"Oh shut up, you saw me wearing dresses a lot."

"Well, he is right, my lady, although i must say your usual rough look fits you much more." Niklaus said, which made you feel pissed off. Yeah, that’s how it is—he prefers pretty ladies, but when you present yourself exactly the way he likes, suddenly he doesn't like it.

Later that night you shot a bow to vent your frustration. then he showed up, I had the urge to shoot him in the heart or in that beautiful head of his, but that wouldn’t be seen well since he was some wealthy lord and you didn’t want anything bad happening to him even if he pissed you off incredibly.

"You act weirdly lately" he stated.

"I do not. Why are you here?"

"I wanted to give this to you” he said giving you piece of paper. When you took it from him you noticed that this was drawing of you with sword, the one that he sketched himself, it was beautiful and made your heart melt.

"It’s beautiful, Klaus."

"Because you are beautiful, love."

Your faces were incredibly close to each others, much too close to be considered proper. After a moment they touched and you kissed. His hand found the way to the small of your back. 

"God, love, you don’t know how much i wanted to do that and for how long.”

summary: you are Damon’s and Stefan’s sister and Klaus gets interested in you.

pairing: Klaus Mikaelson x fem!reader

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You were sitting at Boarding house alone, which made you quite happy, you rarely had occasion to be home alone. You decided that it will be night for you. You made sure you have everything that you needed for perfect evening, snacks, DVDs with your favorite movies, comfy pyjama, stolen from Damon bottle of burbon, you even bought some masks and other skincare products, not that you would really need them as a vampire.

Really it just seemed to be perfect, peaceful evening, nice change from the usual supernatural world’s drama. Unfortunately it was disturbed by banging on the door. Before you even could pause the movie you heard that the intruder entered without invitation.

You walked out to see who was that to see the original hybrid himself.

He looked at you. You both just stood staring at each other’s. after a while she realized that your pajamas were a bit skimpy and left little to the imagination. You suddenly felt very exposed.

"Well don’t you look just scrumptious, love?" He asked with a smirk.

"I’d thank you but from your mouth it sounds more like threat than compliment." Your comment only made Klaus chuckle.

"So won’t you offer me a drink? I was hoping for more hospitality."

"Why are you even here? Because you act like we were besties, not as if you barged in here uninvited."

"Well, love, i’m bit wounded by your statement that we are not, as you said, besties. I am here because i have little conflict with your brothers, i came here hoping to find them."

"They won’t come back for next hours." You responded with fake politeness.

"Well i don’t mind spending few hours with you, love."

"But i do mind spending them with you."

"Well wasn’t that rather rude, love?"

"Oh shut up, i had first for like decades chill evening and you ruined!"

"Why so pessimistic, love? I could definitely make your night much more… pleasurable."

"You wish."

"Well yes, but that’s pretty obvious, love. Tell me, dear y/n, where does this hatred towards me come from?"

"Where to start? Give me a week and i’ll bring you only the most important reasons." You answered pouring yourself another burbon glass.

"Oh come on, love, i can be a really excellent companion."

"Well maybe for psychos who love to murder."

"You wound me and I’m going to prove you how wrong you are.”

"No need, really, tho if you want to prove me you are actually nice you can leave."

"Oh come on, love! You really don’t want to have a good time with me? I can be fun!

"I guess you don’t plan to leave?"

"No, i do not, love." He gave you his signature beautiful smile that showed off his dimples perfectly.

"So if you are staying, do you want to eat something? I was planning to eat pasta."

"I’d love pasta, love." He said following you to kitchen. you served your favorite pasta.

"It’s amazing, love, did you cook it yourself?” He asked. You could see that he was honest and really liked dish.

"You are very talented. Really it’s just delicious."

After a moment you moved to living room again.

"So why did you want to stay?" You asked. You didn't see any reason why he would want to stay, that's why your curiosity was really eating you up.

"Isn’t that obvious, love? I find you fascinating." You raised your eyebrow at him not being sure is he honest or is this part of one of his evil plans. "Oh come on, love, why is that so hard to believe? You are gorgeous, you have amazing personality.”

"Well let’s just say it’s quite to believe, you are not some cute guy from the bar that tries to hit on me, no, you are just evil psycho who torments my friends and family."

"Love, It's true that I had a few arguments with them, but I also helped them sometimes. And i don’t believe you really see me only as a monster."

"Klaus, even if i wanted-"

"So you want?"

"No, i can’t, even if i wanted i couldn’t because this would be betrayal to my close ones, they would hate me!"

"Love, they would never hate you. How could they?" He said cupping your face. His finger patting your cheek affectionately. "You are so beautiful, love, so gorgeous."

Your eyes widen shining and looked at him. You felt your lips parting. Your faces moving closer to each others.

You almost kissed but you pulled away. "i’m so sorry Klaus, but i can’t, for sure not now, it’s too much, too mych for one night, i’m sorry." You said clearly emotional. You felt something pushing you towards him. You obviously hated him but also you felt attraction, something that made your heart beat faster every time he was close.

"It’s okay, love, it’s fine. Calm down, love, please, you don’t have to sorry, really, you never have to sorry for that, take as much time as you need, sweetheart. Do you want me to go or stay with you?"

"I think you should go." You said tired from all these emotions.

"Are you sure, love?"

"Yes, please, go."

"Okay, then i’ll go but if you needed something, call me, always when you need and please take care of yourself, love."

summary: reader is Davina’s older sister

pairing: Klaus Mikaelson x fem!reader

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You were so worried about your little sister Davina. She was one of the girls chose to Harvest ritual. You obviously didn’t want to let it happen but didn’t have a choice. During ceremony vampires attacked and took Davina away. You were terrified that they’d kill or hurt her. You loved yours sister so much and cared about her a lot.

You wanted to confront Marcel but you weren’t allowed near him. You started going crazy.

Then you heard that Sophie had some plan to defeat Marcel. You probably should be happy, he didn’t let you see your own sister but also you were scared it will bring danger to Davina.

Last few months were absolute hell to you, all you could think about was how you disappointed your sister. What if you were fighting harder for her?

Now poor Davina was held hostage by some vampires.

You didn’t know a lot about Sophie’s plan, you heard some little details that slipped from your friends. One of these was that they brought the originals to town. Klaus Mikaelson & co were supposed to help witches. You weren’t sure about that, you thought they will betray you.

But also you were desperate that’s why you thought it was good idea to get bit closer to Mikaelsons.

And you've got the perfect opportunity.

You sat at the bar, you spent a lot of time trying to look your best hoping you will meet Klaus, well his brother wouldn’t be bad too.

You noticed him sitting alone at the bar, alone, god you hoped Marcel won’t come over.

You sat next to him and ordered a drink. You noticed that he was he glanced in your direction several times.

"So what are you doing here all alone, handsome?" You decided to speak first.

"I could ask the same question, seeing such a beauty all alone is really a miracle."

"Well i just had a hell of a day."

"Oh i definitely know something about that, love."

He looked at you carefully, noticed the dark circles under your eyes from sleepless nights, and the tiredness was very visible on your face.

"What got you so tired, love?"

"Well i am a witch in the french quarter." You answered with humorless laugh.

"Oh yeah, i heard that Marcel despises you and found a way to control you."

"And you probably would like to know what the weapon is?"

"How do you know i already don’t know about it?”

"I think Marcel doesn’t trust you."

"Marcel loves me! I’m basically like father to him!" He said pretending to be offended, keeping hands on his heart. Obviously he knew Marcel didn’t trust him, he wasn’t stupid after all. "Maybe but he also loves being king."

"Everybody does love power, you witches love it too, that’s why you are so angry that he took it away from you." He responded. "So what? You want me to formed an alliance with you, destroyed Marcel's weapon so you and your coven could seize power? I agree with Marcel on this. Witches can't be trusted!” Wow he was really as easy to rage as you heard.

"No, i mean i wouldn’t mind coven ruling the quarter, but you see, Marcel has a very powerful witch that helps him with that." You said.

"Oh and you probably don’t get along with this bad wicked witch."

"You couldn’t be more wrong." That piqued his interest even more.

"So tell me, love, why are you so interested in that mysterious witch?”

"Because that witch is my sister, she is young, she should be at home, ho out with friends, do typical teenage girl stuff and not be imprisoned and treated as weapon of some wicked vampire king." You knew you probably said too much, that could be really stupid move but you kept too much emotions inside for way too long.

You saw his face became little bit softer. Loyalty to family, that was something that he could understand.

"I’ll try to help get away your sister from Marcel."

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Some time passed till you and Klaus got to see again.

You were walking on the street when you heard voice from someone who stood behind you.

"Your little sister keeps my brother’s body, love."

"what?" You asked confused.

"Well you see i gave my brother’s body to Marcel, to gain his trust, but Rebekah thinks i should get it back and she found it and he keeps it with your crazy little sister that wants to destroy it or something." He told you and you tried to analyze what he just said to you.

"Davina is not crazy and she wouldn’t hurt even fly." You argued. It was impossible for Davina to want to hurt his brother, unless Marcel manipulated her. Stupid vampires brainwashed your sister. "Also why don’t you just steal brother’s body away? Aren’t you Klaus the Almighty?" You teased and then realized that it might’ve been stupid decision because it wouldn’t be so unlike for him to break your neck. But instead he just laughed sarcastically.

"Well, love, see, me and my lovely sister Rebekah, don’t know where Marcel keeps her."

"And you think i do? That if i knew i’d let him keep her there?! What kind of sister you take me for?!" He really made you angry.

"Of course no, love, i’m sure you care about her, i didn’t mean that. I wanted to ask for your help, could you help me find her?"

"so you would kill her?"

"Do I really look like a teenage witch killer to you?

"i have to be honest or polite?"

"You hurt me love" he said putting his hand on heart.

—

Some time passed you didn’t keep in touch with Klaus. But then you heard that your sister was supposed with him now, which you absolutely hated. How could you let Davina live under one roof with a bunch of monsters and especially a bloodsucking narcissistic sociopathic asshole like Klaus?

You stormed into his house furiously.

"Y/N! Love, i didn’t expect you here! Are you visiting lovely Davina? Or maybe you missed me, hmm, love?"

"Where is Davina?! And why is she staying with you, she should be back home!"

"Don’t get so mad love, i mean you are cute like this but there is really no need for that."

"No need?! you're holding my sister hostage!"

"Look, love, i just can’t let this much power go away like that! But if you want to be with sister? You can move in." He offered.

You didn’t like the idea of living with him and other vampires but you knew that this was better option than to leave your sister alone.

—

The bitterness overflowed for you when you found out that Klaus tried to kill your sister and killed her friend (Crush? boyfriend? You never talked about it, but the most important thing now was that he was dead).

You stormed angry in the room where Klaus was sitting.

"Are you out of your mind?!"

"I knew i’ll see you, i actually heard your angry walk since you walked out of Davina’s room. Quite moody aren’t you?" He didn’t seem like a man that cared that he just killed innocent boy. In that moment you only saw monster and that disgusted you. Especially since at very beginning you believed that maybe he is not as bad as they say, that maybe there was something good in him, that he wouldn’t hurt innocent teenager, but you were wrong.

—

Davina's condition was getting worse and worse, the death of her boyfriend had a very significant impact on her, it's no wonder she was a young girl who had just seen the death of her peer, classmate, someone she cared about and was in love with.

You, on the other hand, were getting angrier with every passing minute that Klaus didn't feel guilty, he even seemed to be in a pretty good mood considering the fact that everyone was mad at him.

However, when Davina became ill, you abandoned any prejudices and even cooperated with him to help her.

You hoped that maybe there would be no need to kill her to finish the harvest.

But I was wrong. Do you remember how much I cried when her throat was slit? You don't remember anything that happened after that.

There in the cemetery, Klaus held you. And after all that, he was the one who took you to your bedroom and kept watch by your bed.

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In the morning you woke up feeling terrible, you must have been sick, but it didn't matter, nothing mattered anymore because your sister was gone, you didn't protect her, you failed her.

"drink." You heard Klaus’s voice. He was sitting at the end of your bed, offering you a cup of hot tea.

You didn’t think much and took it from him and drank it eagerly. Hot drink with honey was really nice for your sore throat.

He took empty cup from you and put it on the nightstand and then sat closer to you.

"She’s gone, witches were liars, disgusting, monstrous liars!"

"I know, love, i know and i’m so sorry for your lose." He said giving your head a comforting kiss.

summary: reader gets jealous over Klaus

pairing: Klaus Mikaelson x fem!reader

tw: smut, piv, cowgirl, sub!Klaus, swearing, unprotected sex (use comdoms guys)

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"love, what’s wrong?" He asked worried because you haven’t talked to him since you left the party.

"Now you care? Shame that you didn’t give a fuck when she was flirting with you.

And now he knew what was wrong. Some woman tried to flirt with him during party, he obviously didn’t mean anything more than making you a bit jealous, after all you were the only woman he wanted.

"Love, you know that i want only you, right?"

"You better not lie because I don't share what's mine." You said stroking his chest and starting to unbutton his shirt.

"What are you doing?, love?" He asked teasingly.

"Haven’t i made it obvious?" You ask smirking at him. At that moment you took off his shirt exposing fully his toned body to your hungry eyes. You touched him again squeezing his said and pushing him on the bed.

"Someone is bit eager, love." He chuckled but you shut him up with your mouth.

kiss was eager, hungry and possessive. Your fingers played with his hair, pulling it quite hardly which made him moan. You clearly were satisfied with reaction you received from him.

He tried to take off your dress but you grabbed his hands and pulled them beside his head.

"I don’t think you deserve it. Making me so jealous, i am not happy with your behavior."

"Come on, love, i need you." Neediness in his voice was very clearly.

You let his head go and started unbuttoning his trousers. He was already hard and you were proud that you had effect like that on him.

You chose to tease him and before you pulled down his trousers you

gently touched his crotch with your fingers, the touch was very subtle, which made him moan nervously and greedily.

"Stop playing games, love, i’m sorry, you know that i’m only yours, i don’t want anyone else just you. Now please stop fucking play games."

"You want me to fuck you?" You asked taking hand away from his crotch and cupped his face with it.

"Yes, love, please." He sounded so eager and you absolutely adored it.

You finally took down his trousers and boxers. You grabbed his cock and squeezed it making

she moved away leaving him alone on bed.

"Are you fucking going to leave me like that?" He asked annoyed for losing stimulation.

"i was about to undress myself and let us have real fun, but if you want to give me attitude i might just leave."

"No, no, love, please, stay, love."

You chuckled again. You loved having him like this.

Obviously he was hot as hell when he was the one in control and you adored him like that but just something about such a powerful man being submissive turned you on incredibly.

You took off your dress slowly, teasingly, you saw how impatient he was getting. He even tried to touch himself but you threatened that if he wants to touch himself you will just leave him.

After what felt like ages to him and you were fully naked you sat on top of him. Stroking your pussy on his thigh.

after a moment you sat on his dick and started moving slowly. You saw that he wanted more but you didn't want to give him what he craved so much, not so fast.

You started playing with nipples and he grabbed your waist. His hands started to moving to you chest, groping it eagerly.

You started moving faster. You could see he was close after the expression of his face.

"fuck, i'm close, love."

"I know, Nik, i know." You said and started moving even faster which made him cum inside you.

You came some time after him.

summary: some random headcanons about dating Klaus (both sfw and nsfw)

pairing: Klaus Mikaelson x fem!reader

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• He loves to show you his affection. He will buy you gifts, always try to keeps his hands on you. He wants to spoil you completely.

• It was very important to him that you got along with Hope. He was very stressed about that. He loved you and you were love of his life and she was his daughter, the most important person in his life. He was the happiest man ever when you two finally met and Hope really liked you.

• He loves that you treat Hope like your own daughter.

• You have a great relationship with his siblings especially Rebekah, you her and Hayley are definitely a trio.

• He is very protective of you.

• If you are supernatural he would love to see you kick enemies’ asses, he would obviously be always ready to help if needed. But he absolutely just smiles like a proud husband when you fight.

• He would have a lot of sketches/paintings of you and definitely would get all red when you found them and complimented his talent.

• You love to pose for him and he absolutely adores painting you.

• Would definitely want show you world, he also would be an amazing guide, he would tell you how these places looked years, even centuries ago. Would also give you fun facts from his life about famous historical figures or his adventures connected with places you two visit.

• Visiting museums with him would be absolutely the biggest fun ever, this man has so many anecdotes about exhibits.

• He would be quite jealous, he has huge trust issues and is possessive, he would really appreciate that you understood it and instead of getting mad you just show him that he is the only one you want.

• you would have necklaces with each other's blood as rings, symbolically, sharing blood is intimate for vampires but because of his healing ability he shares it with many so he thought that this way he could make it something more special and something only for you teo, beautiful decorated necklaces with each other's blood.

• Would absolutely love to show you off when he has occasion, he is really proud that you are his.

• he would definitely write you poems (let's be fr, he must have met many famous poets during his 1000 years of life) at first he would hid them but when you found them and told him how much amazing it was and how much loved it made you feel he would give them to you instead keeping them away in his desk.

• he would love to have you sleeping on his chest

• Honestly he is just a simp for you.

• He melts the moment you play with his hair.

• would love to see you wearing things he bought you or his clothes.

• If you weren’t already vampire he wouldn’t mind turning you if you wanted that obviously.

• If you were vampire he wouldn’t mind turning give you vials of his blood if he couldn't be there for you and you needed them

• he would definitely share his passion for horses and would love to take you for rides.

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• He is definitely a switch, he mostly is dominant one but also enjoys when you take the control, but he would let himself for such a vulnerability only after some time.

• He is open for so many things, he is over 1000 years old, he had tried almost everything.

• He has very high sex drive and his stamina is also crazy.

• He loves to show you how much he appreciates you and make you cum already few times with his mouth and fingers before he will put in.

• He loves eating you out, he could do this for hours.

• He is obsessed with your breasts. He loves laying on them, playing with them, sucking you nipples, burying his face in them.

• He would definitely enjoy rough sex, especially after bad day.

• He would buy you pretty lingerie, he would definitely go crazy when you would wear it, you can expect at least 3 rounds of an amazing sex.

• Foreplay is definitely important to him.

• I feel like he would like to bite you, he would give you his blood after that to heal you.

summary: reader is an occultism professor and a witch who tries not to get involved in supernatural matters but she catches attention of Klaus Mikaelson himself.

pairing: Klaus Mikaelson x fem!reader

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You decided that you will go to your favorite bar since you had to check essays that you assigned to your students. Why shouldn’t you do this in some nice place with tasty drink in your hand? You knew that for some it was probably one of the worst ways to spend a Friday evening, sitting at some bar trying to work, but also you didn’t mind it, even if that was really boring way of spending time you would always chose it over magical mess your family has to deal with.

"Is that sit taken, love?" you heard some british man asking. You looked up at him, he was very handsome. You wondered what should you say, You hoped to spend this evening lonely but probably you would regret if you wasted chance with such a hottie.

"No, it’s free." You said trying to give him polite smile. You hoped it didn’t look too fake

"I’m sorry if i bother you, sweetheart, but seeing such a beauty like you sitting here alone, over a pile of papers, is a really sad sight, so i thought i might change it." He gave you a charming smile that would probably make you fall to your knees if you haven’t sat.

"No, you don’t bother.” You thought that you probably sounded bit dry but a professor of occultism is not the type of woman who attracts men, actually quite the opposite, so you didn’t have a lot of experience in flirting, mostly they runed after learning your profession.

"Good. May i buy you a drink, love?" He asked.

"Sure, i’d like (name of your favorite drink) if i could please."

"of course, love."

He went to order drinks for you both and you were (not so) secretly watching him. He was incredibly handsome, you found his messy hair, henley, jeans, leather jacket, incredibly alluring, he had something wild in him, but also your intuition told you there was something more about him, something darker.

He came back with your (your fav drink’s name) and his whiskey neat.

you thanked him for a drink politely. He made you feel really giggly and even like you had these mystical butterflies in stomach (which never happened before) but you just couldn’t drive away the thought that there is something wrong with him.

You hoped you were wrong, you hoped that your intuition failed you. After all you were lonely inactive witch who spends too much time talking about magic, spooky topics and other things that most people find wicked, to college students, maybe that’s why when you found yourself in presence of someone as perfect as him you felt so weird.

"sorry, but i haven’t asked you for your name, love.”

"Oh yeah, right," his voice snapped you out of your thoughts and you realized that you were just trying idealize in your head this stranger to make him seem like boyfriend material, which made you feel like a pathetic desperate. "I’m, y/n." You said offering him a smile.

"Such a beautiful name for a beautiful woman. I’m Klaus."

FUCK

FUCK

FUCK

You hoped that this was some other guy named Klaus, even if that wasn’t popular name, it had to be other Klaus, this just couldn’t be Klaus Mikaelson, man who was described by your close ones from coven as the biggest monster to ever exist, from what you heard he was the devil. But the guy that sat across you seemed charming and sweet. This couldn’t be Klaus Mikaelson. Also why would the original hybrid himself sit in the bar with some college profesor? "What’s wrong, love, don’t you like my name?"

"No, no, i like it, really, it’s very beautiful, just rare," you said bit nervous that you seemed rude. "Unique but fits you."

"well, thanks, love."

"So, what are you doing for a living, Klaus?" You tried to get to know more about him.

"Well, that’s a nice question,” he hoped you won’t notice that he was trying to make up his answer, because what was he supposed to say? I’m big bad hybrid that is the king of this city? Your question really taken him aback, maybe he spent too little time with humans. "Well, i’m into art, i paint, love."

"That sounds awesome, i’m sure your works are breathtaking."

"Thanks, love. What about you?"

"I’m occultism professor." You hoped it won’t scare him off, he was artist after all, maybe he would even find it intriguing.

"That’s unique, love, i won’t lie, I’d assume that girl as gorgeous as you would be a model."

"Flattery will take you nowhere, Klaus." But you were smiling and blushing at the compliment.

"After your face expression i would say otherwise, love." He said taking a sip of his drink. "But tell me why occultism? I mean it’s obviously very interesting subject, i myself know a thing or two about this field."

"Well i took this interest after my family, they all were interested into things like that."

"Is that so, love? Well i have to say you have probably quite an interesting family."

"Yeah, they are quite a something." You said smiling thinking about growing up as a witch, it definitely had it’s charms. "How about you?"

"Well let’s just say my family is quite a mess." You could see his smile fading.

"I’m sorry, i didn’t want to trigger you." You mentally punished yourself for asking about such a sensitive topic during your first meeting. You hoped you didn’t cause him a lot of pain. You really liked Klaus, he seemed such s nice and sweet person.

"It’s okay, love." He said calmly. He would probably normally snapped at anyone else but there was something about you that made him soft, he was scared of it. "I’m sorry, sweetheart, but i probably should go."

You were bit disappointed and felt guilty for fucking up such a big time with an amazing guy like him.

"Maybe, we could meet again?" You hoped you weren’t too pushy.

"Yeah, sure." Answer lacked his previous enthusiasm and confidence, not because he was mad at you, he was mad at himself that he let himself get to like you, especially in such a short period of time. You just made him feel weirdly safe and appreciated. And also you were surprisingly so interesting to him, he was craving to spend more time with you but what if he would let you too close? What if you made him too soft?

you took little notes from your bag and threw out piece of paper and wrote your phone number on it.

"thanks, love." He said giving you a smile.

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You and Klaus had met few time already in the spend of three weeks. You mostly went out for drinks, His company gave you a lot of pleasure and made you counting seconds to meet him again.

You were getting ready for an hour already. You wanted to look your absolute best for him.

You were choosing jewelry when you heard a knocking. That was unexpected. You and Klaus were supposed to meet in restaurant and also you never mentioned where you are living. You also didn’t expect any guests.

You opened the door and saw your childhood best friend, one of the witches, one that is more devoted to a coven than you are, but also wasn’t such a fanatic like some other witches you knew.

"Oh wow, girl, where are you going?" She asked with smile probably hoping to hear some gossips about guys instead of cunning against the vampires and other dramas of the supernatural world.

"well i have a date." You said with smile.

"spill the tea! What’s his name? What is he like? Is he hot?”

"Well his name is Klaus-"

"Klaus? Like Klaus Mikaelson." Her eyes widened.

"No! I mean yes, Klaus like Klaus Mikaelson but that is not Klaus Mikaelson, this can’t be Klaus Mikaelson, i mean the name is kinda cursed by this bastard, but i swear my Klaus is a nice guy and definitely not a hybrid."

"Good, good, because for a moment i got scared." She said chuckling now when she realized how ridiculous was even thought of her best friend, calm occultism professor who stays far away from supernatural world going on dates with Niklaus Mikaelson. "So, is he hot?"

"Soooo hot. He has such a gorgeous blonde locks, he is tall, lean, he has stubble and his eyes? Oh, he has such a lovely blue eyes." You for sure sounded like an idiot in love but you couldn’t help he just had such an effect on you.

"Well he definitely sounds handsome." She answered, quietly concerned how much like Mikaelson hybrid that guy seemed to look based on what you said, but hey that must’ve been just a paranoia, there are tones of blonde blue-eyed men. Okay name wasn’t that much popular but for sure it was possible that there was other guy called Klaus in New Orleans.

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When you came to the place where you were supposed to meet - in front of a restaurant you saw Klaus already waiting. He wore expensive suit. Your eyes shined at this sight, he was so handsome.

"Hello, love, you look absolutely gorgeous." You smiled at his compliment.

"Thank you, you look great too."

"Well, thanks, love, it’s great to know that you have a taste."

He put his hand on the small of your back and lead you to the restaurant. By the interior design of the place you could say it was fancy.

Klaus walked to the maître d’ and said. "We have a reservation for the name Mikaelson."

For everyone it would probably be the most normal thing but not for you.

Because something you so much denied, something you couldn’t believe was true, was real. Your intuition haven’t failed you, you just let yourself get fooled by a very handsome devil.

"Something wrong, love?" He was bit surprised by your wide eyes and slightly scarred face.

"Yes, it’s fine." You said because what you were supposed to do? Yell that he is Klaus Mikaelson that he is evil and you despise him? Because you did? Right?

Well the problem was that you didn’t, you couldn’t explain it but you felt some hate towards him, he was Klaus Mikaelson after all and you were one of the witches, even if not active one, you had some loyalty for your close ones that demanded to hate their enemies. But at the other hand you still felt something to him, you definitely were in love. Maybe he didn’t want bad? Maybe he wasn’t as evil as they said? Because the man in front of you didn’t fit the description of monster you had heard from your close ones, he was kind, nice, funny, polite, he always made sure you were okay, how could he be the same man you were told so much bad about?

summary: you and your husband are on a trip together and have a steamy morning

pairing: Elijah Mikaelson x wife!reader

tw: smut, 18+ content, dry humping, fingering

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You felt the sun's rays gently caress your skin delicately as you woke up in already empty bed. Lack of your husband disappointed you a lot.

"Elijah?" You called with still raspy from sleep voice.

"Yes, darling?" He said walking out from the other room of the penthouse you two stayed in.

"i was wondering why did you get up so early, i missed you." you said still staying in the bed.

"I’m sorry, Niklaus, needed something and called." Elijah started explaining himself as he sat on the bed

"Mhm… stop talking and come back to bed." You mumbled.

"Bossy, love." He said chuckling and giving you kiss on the shoulder.

"what did i say about talking." You told him and kissed him on the mouth.

You still was naked from the night before, he on the on the other hand was wearing trousers.

You moved on top of him but without breaking a kiss.

You put his leg between yours rubbing your cunt against it delicately.

"someone is feeling needy this morning." He lifted you off his leg and sat you on his lap so that your back was against his chest.

He put his hand between your legs and his fingers started to move slowly. You desperately whimpered looking for a friction.

"patience, love." He whispered in your ear and kissed your head. "You are already soaked and i barely even touched you."

He put his two fingers inside you and curled them which made you moan.

"so pretty" he whispered again and started giving your neck kisses.

He started to massage your clit with his thumb which brought you close to orgasm.

"Elijah, i’m close" you whispered.

"I know, sweetheart, i know."

He started rubbing your clit bit closer and sucked on your neck.

After you finished he moved you away from his lap so he could bring you glass of water.

You took it from him and drank eagerly.

summary: your husband got mad after Stefan stole his siblings so you try to help him calm down.

pairing: Klaus Mikaelson x wife!reader

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You sat in the home your husband was renovating, he wanted you two to live in the Mystic Falls from now, it probably have something to do with Elena’s who’s blood he needed to create an army of hybrids. You weren’t really happy with this. When you are immortal and very rich you could afford to live anywhere in the world Mystic Falls is just some boring little town for you but also you knew that once Klaus decides on something, there's no way to dissuade him from it.

You heard door slamming. Nik came back and clearly was far away from happy.

"What happened?!" You called interested in what troubles your husband got into this time.

"Pour me whiskey" he said clearly angry.

"Honey, what’s wrong?" You said hugging him from behind. "Leave me." He snapped but after a moment realized "i’m sorry it’s just, this awful prick stole my family."

"Oh fuck." You were surprised. You expected something more like "Elena fell off her bike, a truck ran over her, Damon turned her into a vampire and Klaus can no longer treat her like his private blood bank" type of problem but you knew it is much more serious.

You knew how much Niklaus loved his family, even if he had weird ways of showing it.

"Nik, i’m so sorry, that’s awful and this idiot will pay for that, if you won’t make him pay, i will, but you have to calm down now."

"How am i supposed to calm down when Stefan might be just throwing my siblings into lake or bury them 17 meters underground in some forest." He said clearly angry drinking bottle of whiskey, even not caring about pouring it into glass.

"Then we will have everyone search the forests and lakes till we find them and then I’ll personally burn Stefan but for now calm down and stop drinking it only makes you more frustrated." You said pulling out hand for a bottle.

"Don’t calm me down and i need it to relax."

"Bullshit, i’ll bring you some herbs for relaxation and now sit down and calm down." You sighted at his stubbornness. You loved him so much but he was hard to deal with especially when he was angry.

"Am i fucking cow to drink some grass?"

"not grass but chamomile, Nik.”

"Same thing." He snapped walking around the room angry, with bottle of whiskey in hand.

"Nik calm down! Stefan is not stupid enough to do something that might kill them or to lose them he knows that you would kill him." You snapped back at him, losing your patience.

"I’ll kill him anyway!"

"Awesome. But now calm down. When you will cool down you will create some plan how to outsmart him and get your family. You are Klaus Mikaelson, please don’t let some idiot who can’t control himself when he sees human blood make you think that you are on lost position, because you are not." You said trying to calm him down. Boosting his ego is always a good choice.

"You are right" he said slowly starting to cool down.

"Of course that i am, i always am." You said with a smirk. "Now i’ll go do this tea, it’ll really help you to calm down."

summary: reader is in friends with benefits relationship with Damon for whom she has feelings but she sees that he is in love with Elena. After argument with Damon she goes to bar where she meets Klaus who was in love with her for some time already.

pairing: Klaus Mikaelson x fem!reader, Damon Salvatore x reader (past)

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After an argument with your boyfriend and rather and ex-boyfriend Damon you walked to the bar. You just had to recover from this breaking up and in that moment you thought that getting drunk would be the best idea, because what else are you supposed to do when man you love sees you just as sex burdy to distract him from the fact that he loves his brother girlfriend or an ex-girlfriend (you can't even figure it out anymore). 

You momentally regretted this choice when you walked in Mystic Grill as you saw who was sitting at the bar - Klaus Mikaelson himself. This guy was a monster and on top of that, a monster who liked you. At first you thought it was only because he wanted to annoy Damon (who also honestly didn’t care too much, which made you mad) but he was doing this even when you were alone. 

You hoped he won’t approach you so you sat far away from him. You ordered your favorite drink and when you wanted to start drinking away your sorrows you heard characteristic "hello, love" in british accent. 

You just sighed in irritation. You really weren’t in mood for dealing with Klaus. 

"You seem grumpy, love."

"Leave me alone, please, i’m not in the mood for your games" you said desperate. 

"Did your little boyfriend and you had an argument?" He asked bit mocking. 

"Not your buisness.”

"Soft spot, i see, i’ll take it for yes, love. In this situation let me at least to buy me a drink for you, love."

"Fine, i want-"

"You, my sister’s boytoy, bring us the best champagne!"

"Do not bring champagne!" 

"And why is that, love?"

"Well champagne is rather for celebrations."

"Well we have occasion to celebrate."

"Oh wow my misery is something to celebrate for you?" You said clearly angry. You were already upset and he made you even more mad. 

"Of course no, love! I’d never want your misery."

"All you do says otherwise."

"Look, love, it’s not that i want you unhappy or something. Yes i’m celebrating that you broke up with idiots but nit because it broke your heart but because he didn’t deserve you in the first place, you deserve much better." He sounded surprisingly honest, even a bit vulnerable.

You didn’t know what to say. It moved something in you, you felt it was sincere but at the other hand that was Klaus, he was the big bad hybrid and it would be foolish of you to trust him. 

"And you think you are the better option, Klaus Mikaelson? Really?"

"Well, love, i’m definitely the best option, i could treat you so much better."

"I want to believe you but i just can’t."

You didn’t want sweet nothings. You wanted actions. And he never proved that he really fancied you. 

"What do i have to do to prove myself to you, love, because i really mean it when i say i want you to give me a chance."

"I want you to act like it. I want you to show me, everyone can say pretty words but almost nobody can actually keep these promises. Also fuck, I shouldn’t give you false hope i’m sorry. Look i love Damon and i don’t think it’ll pass soon. I’m sorry."

"Well i can’t lie that i like hearing that you prefer that prick over me, but i am about to change it, love." 

He gave you his most charming smile. 

"I won’t promise that i’ll change my mind because i can’t."

"Well it won’t kill me to try, I can prove it to you that i can make you forget Damon very fast. Especially if we would go something more private, I assure you that you wouldn't have the strength or desire to even think about him, love." He said and his voice was playful. 

"Okay slow down, too far, slow down."

"Okay, love, from now i’ll be perfect gentleman."

What really surprised you was that he really kept his promise and didn’t make any too flirty jokes.