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Secend request done, definitely more obscure but He's a cool character

According to fanfiction.net

Disclaimer: these may not be accurate as these characters can be in the same fic and not shipped together in it, but for entertainment purposes if they're tagged together they're shipped together. This is in no way a reflection of actual ship popularity.

10. Kai x Enzo

9. Kai x Katherine

Tied once again but placement based on number of completed fics

8. Kai x Klaus

7. Kai x Stefan

6. Kai x Kol

5. Kai x Caroline

4. Kai x Elena

3. Kai x OC

2. Kai x Damon

1. Kai x Bonnie AKA Bonkai

Stefan wrapped his hand with a towel, the blood from his wound seeping through the white material. This was the second time he’d been stabbed since turning human and the third time he’d been critically injured. A burning sensation enveloped his hand, causing a throbbing pain to radiate throughout his arm, but that was not what worried Stefan; the stinging that plagued his body didn’t occupy his thoughts. Kai did. The person who stabbed him.

It was the first time Stefan had actually met Kai though he’d heard stories of his terror and had experienced it firsthand at Alaric and Jo’s wedding. Stefan knew he was responsible for Elena’s current condition and that alone had enraged Stefan with an aimless vengeance waiting for a target to be unleashed upon, cursed with an eternal delay since the target had been killed. That was why Stefan had expected to see Kai and hate him immediately, but what he felt was more complicated than simple hatred and it confused him greatly.  

Initially, Stefan had been bemused; after all he’d tracked Kai through a series of Yelp reviews and once he found him he’d been singing karaoke. But then there was the actual sit down between he and Kai where there seemed to be two conversations happening at once; there was what they were actually saying and then there was the energy that sparked once their eyes locked, once they inched toward one another. Each time Kai shifted toward Stefan, he found that his heart would begin to thud and not out of trepidation or fear and he had the urge to inch forward too. It had been an intoxicating energy, one that almost succeeded in pulling him in, in where, he wasn’t quite sure, but staying on task and discussing the dagger had been surprisingly difficult; there’d been moments, seconds, when all Stefan could do was look at Kai, gauge him but not as an enemy simply as a man, and he had the distinct impression that he’d been surveyed in the same manner. Then all too soon Kai had plunged a dagger through his hand and an anger rose in Stefan but an anger at the conversation coming to an abrupt end rather than fury at having been stabbed.

Now, he sat in The Armory, distinctly affected by what had happened and it twisted him with confusion. He couldn’t see Caroline or Damon, he couldn’t see anyone, he had to set things right in his head. Had he ever felt this type of energy before? He hadn’t. Not with anyone of the women he’d dated.

But there was Klaus.

And even that had been different, a different draw, a different ... chemistry; a dark affection mired in all of the hate and resentment he’d had for Klaus, with Kai he was intrigued, he was curious, he was ---

The doors slammed open and Stefan flinched, casting his thoughts aside. He stood up and turned around to see Bonnie walking swiftly into the room. Long strides, a determined expression, her stance not simply confident but poised and self-possessed. It was how she always entered a room and every time she did, she reminded Stefan of royalty. He walked toward her so that they met in the middle.

“Hi,” he said.

She glanced at Stefan’s wrapped hand, raising her eyebrows. “I see you’ve met Kai.”

“Wha --- oh yeah.” He raised his hand and laughed bitterly. “He’s not what I expected.”

Bonnie furrowed her eyebrows. “What do you mean?”

“I...” Stefan sighed. “You spent the most time with him out of all of us, when you met him, what did you think?”

Bonnie hesitated. Kai had been an enemy from the instant they met; there was a darkness to him that she’d sensed immediately despite his casual gait and easy humour, but it didn’t stop from the feelings that followed. It didn’t stop the spark that energized her when they were in close proximity; the heat that claimed her and stopped her breath when he stared at her the day she tried to do the locator spell. The instant she pressed her hand to his chest, everything in her ignited with desire, the flames that sparked to life did so not because she’d discovered the ascendant but because the urges that roiled within her were not simply strong but powerful. It had taken everything within Bonnie to maintain her composure, to ---

Bonnie thrust herself out of the memory only to be confronted with Stefan’s intense gaze; the Romance Novel Stare she’d called it once. Every so often his stare still startled her with its intensity; when she wasn’t prepared for it, she was rendered speechless by it and felt like Stefan could somehow see into her soul. She sometimes wondered how Elena could function.

“You know what I’m asking don’t you,” he said.

Bonnie regarded him. “Kai leaves an impression,” she said. “Leaving an impression is not always a good thing.”

“No, it’s terrible, but it’s ---”

“What would you know, you’ve only met him once and it was today. It’s been years since I’ve seen him and ---” Bonnie stopped speaking when Stefan cocked his head to the side. She closed her eyes. “Shit.”

“Bonnie?”

She sighed. “You know I knew he was out before I knew he was out? I felt him.”

“You felt him,” Stefan repeated. “What did it feel like?”

“Like a pit in my stomach and a stirring in my chest,” she said quietly. “Even after all this time, he’s still in me.” She flicked her eyes up toward Stefan. “He’s in you too.”

“What makes you so sure.”

“Because he’s already driving you crazy.”

“I’m just curious.”

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