Elijah: Where’s Katerina?

Klaus: Doing stuff.

Elijah: Don’t like the sound of that, where’s Freya?

Klaus: Stopping Katerina from doing stuff.

Elijah: Kol?

Klaus: Stopping Freya, so Katerina can do the stuff.

Elijah: And you?

Klaus: Distracting you, so Katerina can do the stuff.

Klaus: Hi, Love

Katerina, internally: There he is, he’s here, my favorite person in the world, the love of my life! God i just want to stare at him and hold him and kiss him for the rest of my life—

Katerina: What the FUCK did you do

Klaus:*yawns*

Katerina: Yeah, being that pretty must be tiring.

Klaus: Then you must be exhausted.

Rebekah: Will you two shut up? Some of us are lonely.

Katerina: WHO DID THIS? WHOEVER DID THIS IS GOING TO BE-

Hope:It was me…

Katerina: be forgiven because everyone deserves a second chance

Diamond: If it was me I’d probably be dead

Katerina:When I was young, I left a trail of broken hearts like a rockstar. I’m not proud of it.

Nikolai: You’re kind of proud of it. You work it into a lot of conversations.

Katerina: Wait, so Kol kissed you and you said “thank you?”

Diamond:Yes.

Katerina: ….. Well that was very polite.

Klaus: *asleep on the couch*

Katerina: *rubbing Klaus’s face lovingly*

Katerina: *whispering* Bitch.

Hope: hey Mom, don’t know if you noticed but i slipped a little note into your lunch to say how much i love you.

Katerina: thanks Hope, that’s really sweet but-

Katerina, holding up a ten page letter: this is not a little note

Elijah: What is vandalism and sabotage to you?

Kol: … a hobby.

Elijah:

Kol:

Elijah:

Y/n: …that we do not engage in.

Klaus Mikaelson x gender neutral reader

Request by @okatu-trash​: Where Klaus calls the reader is clingy and annoying.

Sorry it’s taken so long!  I also hope that it is everything you wanted… sorry if there are any mistakes .

Things had been tense for a while since Klaus and Y/N had gotten back together. Y/N was over compensating by always being there for him, but what they didn’t know was that the more that they were around the more tense he became and he couldn’t figure out why. They both were trying to act as if everything was okay and that nothing had happened between them. But everyone else knows the truth… it’s just no one wants to admit it.

Y/N had been letting a lot of things simmer under their skin with everything that had happened between Hayley and Klaus. They would never admit it but it hurt. They wish they could’ve put it behind them and pretend that it never happened but it was flaunted in front of their face making it very difficult for them to pretend that it never happened. They were thrown into situation after situation surrounding it, it was like they could never escape it. The worst of it all was the fact they couldn’t help flinching when Klaus went to touch them for a while, it wasn’t a voluntary reaction it just happened. They couldn’t help wondering if this was how he held Hayley, was he tender with her like he is with them? Thoughts like this plagued them leaving a bitter taste in their mouth.

Rebekah was the closet with Y/N and she knew that there was something bothering them and was hoping that if they told her that maybe she could go to Klaus and make him see reason. Rebekah couldn’t begin to understand how Y/N must be feeling about everything that was going on, but she also hoped that her best friend would confide in her. But for Y/N it was hard because they knew that no matter what Rebekah’s loyalty was to Klaus and her siblings no matter how much she may love Y/N. Rebekah loves Y/N because they were her first true friend even with everything that she and her family had done, they stood by the Mikaelson’s side without fail. Even right now when they could all tell that Y/N was hurting. Well everyone but Klaus.

“YOU’RE SO FUCKING ANNOYING. YOU’VE BECOME SO CLINGY SINCE WE’VE GOTTEN BACK TOGETHER. YOU’RE MAKING ME FUCKING REGRET GETTING BACK TOGETHER WITH YOU. YOU ARE NOTHING BUT A WEAK HUMAN INCONVENIENCE… YOU ARE NOTHING!” Klaus bellowed. Klaus was so frustrated with Marcel not cooperating with him and with having Y/N hoovering in the background wasn’t helping him. He knew that deep down they meant well but it wasn’t help him right now.

“Nik…” Y/N tried but before they could say more he had spun around using his speed and with his full strength he threw his glass of bourbon against the wall. The glass missed them but the strength that he threw it caused the glass to shatter spraying the pieces and liquid everywhere some of them hitting Y/N causing them to hiss in pain. A flicker of regret and pain passed Klaus’ eyes, but Y/N just walked away before Klaus could break out of his shocked state. Only when he heard the closing of their bedroom door did he realise. On the floor of their shared bedroom was drops of blood. Klaus shook his head because he knew that they would come back to him like always.

Y/N turned on the tap of the bathroom down the hall and got a cloth to clean up their wound. They knew what Klaus was like saying things in the heat of the moment, but this was the first time that he had ever thrown anything at them. Something in them broke at his actions and they didn’t know what to do. Because they do love him, but they don’t know if they can keep living like this. Maybe it was time to start putting space between them. How much more can they endure? But, the worse question that was rattling around their mind was does he still love me?

A Couple of Days Later:

Elijah was the first to notice. He was always the first to notice something different especially when it came to his family. It was the small things like Y/N not coming in to bring them a drink or just relaxing in the corner reading or watching the TV. But it was confirmed on the day when Elijah saw Y/N not on the sofa next to Klaus as he was sketching he raised a brow, no matter what Y/N always loved watching Klaus drawing and would enjoy sitting there watching him relax with a small smile they thought that no one would see. Looking around the room he noted they weren’t there. He couldn’t help a small wave of worry to settle in his mind about what was happening and if they were okay.

Elijah had a fondness for the human that brought his brother humanity back. But, he knew that they were struggling with everything that had happened with Hayley, Hope and Klaus. He was honestly surprised that they had stuck around for so long after everything that had happened, but he could see her breaking and he couldn’t help his annoyance he felt towards his brother for being so blind to what was going on. But, this wasn’t his place to say anything.

Rebekah the second to notice. She had noticed that Y/N had stopped doing the small things. Like her walking down and seeing Y/N sitting there with a coffee in front of them and an apple in hand noting that they hadn’t made their usual breakfast. This was the breakfast Y/N had when they weren’t hungry but they knew that they had to eat something. Another thing was Y/N was barely around the house and she was not able to find them until the evening when she would see them walking into their own private space or going into Klaus’ and their room.

Rebekah didn’t know what to do. She wanted to confront both Y/N and Klaus about it, but she feared that she would make the situation worse. She knows that something must have happened between both Klaus and Y/N because not long ago they were practically attached to the hip and now it would be a miracle to see them in the same room as one another.

Marcel and Hayley noticed at the same time. Hayley noticed when Y/N would say that she couldn’t take Hope. Hayley was understanding about the situation that Y/N was in and couldn’t imagine how hard it was to do everything that they had been doing and couldn’t hold it against them. She couldn’t say that she would be able to do the same. Y/N is one of the kindest people that Hayley has ever known and supported and helped her regardless of what happened with Klaus and the fact that she was pregnant with his love child.

Marcel noticed when he kept seeing Y/N walking around the quarter on their own, he knew that Klaus always sent someone with them. He would walk around with them and Y/N would say that it was nothing for him to worry about. That she was just exploring and enjoying the city, and she didn’t want to cause any problems for anyone. Even though Y/N was with Klaus, Marcel had no desire to use them. He thought about it once, but when he saw her talking to Davina and then talking to Klaus and him demanding her to tell him and she put her foot down and said no. He had a new level of respect for her. 

A Month Later:

“If it isn’t my best friend!” Y/N could hear Damons grin through the phone. They thought about talking to him, it had been a while since the two of them had spoken.

“Day.” Y/N couldn’t bring themselves to smile at the sound of his cheery voice, the last month had been draining them. They knew that everyone but Klaus could see what was happening, they weren’t doing this to be spiteful to him. They hoped that creating space between them would help improve their relationship and they couldn’t say that it was working. It left them wondering what else they could do… wondering if there was anything else they can do or was it too late.

“What’s wrong?” Damon could tell there was something going on, Y/N normally always up beat in their phone calls no matter what was going on between the Mikaelson’s and the Scooby Gang. Damon had saved them and they respected him for that and they were best of friends, they were the first person to truly accept him for everything he has done and does. It is one of the reasons he thinks that Klaus loves them so much.

“Nothing, I guess I’m just homesick.” Y/N chuckled bitterly, that wasn’t a sound that he was used to hearing coming from Y/N. He couldn’t stop worrying that something seriously wrong was going on.

“What life with the big bad hybrid and his baby mama is not all it’s cracked up to be.” Damon snarked, he was hoping that his snarky attitude would lighten the mood but he could tell that it was having the opposite effect.

“Damon.” The warning was clear in their voice, that this wasn’t something to joke about. At Least not this time.

“Y/N come home.” Damon said softly, he knew how they were feeling about everything and hated that they were hurting like this. This is always how the conversation ends.

“I’ll think about it.” Y/N said softly, surprising Damon. Damon had been asking them to come home since he found out about the pregnancy, he knew that Y/N would put on a brave face and push aside how they were really feeling to ensure that those around them were happy. He hated that they would always do that.

“Where is Y/N?” Hayley asked from where she was sitting with Hope and Klaus on the floor. Hayley was grateful for how kind and helpful Y/N had been throughout her pregnancy with Hope and even after. Y/N was always there to take Hope if Hayley needed to do something, they wouldn’t fuss about it. Hayley had seen Klaus push Y/N to be more involved and they do it with a smile on their face, but Hayley can see the flicker of pain in her eyes.

“I’m sure she is here somewhere.” Klaus said dismissively as his focus was on his daughter but he paused and began to think when was the last time he had spent any time alone with them. The only time that he’s seen her really is when he goes to bed but then they are already asleep and when he wakes up they’re gone. He had tried to call her a couple of times to ask her to take Hope but she was always out or busy. He pushed his worry aside and decided to focus back on his daughter, he would deal with it later.

It was long till Y/N walked through the door and started to head to their own personal room that was a mix between a studio space and library. They didn’t notice that everyone was sitting in the living room. They had earphones in listening to music, completely lost in her own world as the others watched them walking past without acknowledging anyone. Klaus’ eyes bore into them and for the first time in a long time they felt that thrill of knowing he was watching them, but they couldn’t help but dismiss the feeling as wishful thinking. They paused and everyone watched to see what would happen, Y/N stood there tilted her head to the side thinking they could feel Klaus’ gaze on them and shook their head and let out a bitter chuckle at themself. Klaus wouldn’t be watching them, he hadn’t done that since before they took their break… he had more important things to focus on.

“Good one Y/N, like Nik would be doing that, after all you are nothing but a human inconvenience.” They snorted under their breath to themself, not realising that they had all heard what they had said. Klaus was shocked at their words and his family looked at him confused about what was happening between the couple, they all knew there was something going on but they never thought it was that bad.

The Next Day:

Klaus was going to fix this. He had to fix this! He hadn’t realised how bad their relationship had become till yesterday, he had spent the whole night up watching Y/N sleep and thinking about everything that had happened since they broke up. He knew that he had neglected her somewhat after finding out about Hayley being pregnant and with Hope being born. But, he was just trying to protect all of them… everything he did was to protect the ones he loved. How could Y/N not see that. He watched as they got up and slipped out of bed at 6am not even noticing that he was awake. He watched and his heart ached as he saw the emptiness in the love of his life’s eyes. He had to fix it there was no other choice.

A while later Klaus heard Y/N walking up to the house and knew that he had to talk to them about everything, it was time for them to talk and work through it all. He had asked everyone to leave for a little bit so he can do something for Y/N. He was about to make his was into the hall when he heard her speaking on the phone and decided to listen in.

“Seriously Damon I’m fine stop calling me.” Y/N sighed heavily as they walked in. Klaus stiffened at the sound of the Salvatore’s name, he couldn’t help the wave of jealousy that ran through him. He knew they were close and he also knew that Y/N would never betray him like that.

“Y/N he threw a glass at you.” Damon argued, he was furious about it. When Y/N finally told him everything he had almost lost it and came to New Orleans to either kill Klaus, kidnap Y/N or both… let’s face it, it would’ve most probably been both. Klaus couldn’t help but looking down in shame, he couldn’t help but feeling guilty about it and he knew he would have to work hard for their forgiveness.

“It was at a wall Damon. Stop being so dramatic about it all.” Y/N said, they could hear the annoyance in her voice. Klaus felt another wave of guilt and shame, because even after everything there they were defending him again.

“It’s not like he cares about you and how you’re feeling. Come on Y/N, you know it but you’re just hoping this blows over. You can’t keep burying how you feel.” Damon sighed. Klaus was furious at Damon’s words he knows nothing about how he feels about Y/N. He loves them more than anything, they are his forever… they are the love of his life.

“Damon, you don’t get it. I love him. Yes he hurt me, yes I feel like I’m dying on the inside. But, it doesn’t matter because I love him.” Y/N snapped, their frustration was getting to them and they couldn’t control their temper. Klaus, closed his eyes at their words. He was causing them pain and he hadn’t noticed… how long had this been going on?

“But, the question you need to ask yourself Y/N is does he love you?” Damon said and Y/N froze mid step at Damon’s words. It was something that they hadn’t wanted to think about, always pushing the thought away never wanting to think too hard about the answer. Klaus stood there hoping that Y/N would say of course he loved them. But what he heard hurt his heart and made him angry.

“I don’t know.” Y/N said so softly and so brokenly, it left a whole in his chest. Hadn’t he done everything for them, he got his Kingdom back, he’d given them everything and they didn’t know if he loved them.

That Evening:

Y/N had thought about what Damon had said to them and decided that maybe it would be for them to go away for a little bit… to figure everything out. Then when the time was right they would come back.

“What is it Klaus?” Y/N spoke softly, he didn’t need to look into their eyes to see the exhaustion, their voice said it all, their voice said it all… defeat and exhaustion.

“I love you.” Klaus said softly, hoping that this would remind them that he did care. Y/N felt their heart squeeze as they clenched their eyes tightly shut to stop the tears. He had said the three words that they had been wanting to hear for what felt like a life time.

“I love you. But, this isn’t working. I know that you are my only love, but right now we aren’t what we each need. I have to believe that if we are meant to be together we will meet again.” Y/N sniffed, their heart was breaking. Their eyes were filling with tears as they finally looked into Klaus ocean blue eyes that filled with tears and pain of his own.

“You can’t leave me.” Klaus looked broken and Y/N had to look away from him, because it was destroying their heart doing this.

“I never mourned the fact that you slept with someone else. We went into the break with two different beliefs and when we got back together you have to understand that it hurt me. Instead of talking you went and fucked someone and got her pregnant and you expected me to be there… to help raise a child that was not mine. We never talked about it and I became insecure with my position in your life. So, I became clingy… but tell me if the roles were reversed would you have stood by my side?” Klaus could see how broken they were and he knew that if the roles were reversed he wouldn’t have done what they did… well he would have because he does love them, but he wouldn’t have been as graceful about it. He knew that he was asking a lot from them but he loves them.

“Love…” Klaus broke off, his voice thick with pain and emotion. He always knew something like this would happen, but he had hoped it would never come to be… Y/N was always too good for him, too good for anyone.

“You know I would do anything for you. I feel in ways you’ve used it and taken advantage of it. I need space to allow myself to heal… I need time.” Y/N gave Klaus a sad smile, Klaus saw a small flicker of hope in their eyes. “Who knows, maybe we’ll meet again. Just maybe it will work out.”

Klaus watched as Y/N picked up their bags and left, his heart breaking as he watched them walk away and not looking back. But, he had to do one thing… he had to ensure that they were safe. So, an agreement was made.

5 Years Later:

A lot had happened in 5 years for Y/N. They had almost died… well technically they did die. One thing Klaus was adamant about Y/N having was his blood. He had compelled a vampire to take a couple of blood bags to Y/N to never tell him or anyone else where they were. It was 4 months after Y/N left that they were killed by a vengeful vampire after the Mikaelson’s, they knew the risk. They died with Klaus’ blood in their system and when they came to and realised they were in transition they were hurt and angry, they knew at some point that they would turn but they wanted it to be their choice. They wanted it to be with Klaus… with someone they trusted.

When the vampire stopped coming for blood Klaus heart ached because he knew that there were two possible things that had happened to them. He was just hoping that they would get their second chance of happily ever after. It was strange in the Mikaelson Manor without Y/N. Hope missed them almost as much as Klaus. When Hope saw a portrait of them she pointed to them and babbled making grabby hands. Y/N had been the one person who was constantly in Hope’s like and now they were gone.

They spent the five years traveling, working, exploring and most importantly healing. Y/N had to admit that they missed Hope more than they thought they would. They had been such a big part of Hope’s life, they couldn’t help but wonder if they would tell Hope about them.

They decided they wanted to take a walk down memory lane, they knew there was a chance that the Mikaelson’s had left New Orleans. But the truth was they were going back to New Orleans to remember some of the good memories.

They went to the bar and smirked when they saw Marcel talking to some of his friends. They couldn’t help the small feeling of her heart mending, in the five years they were gone it wasn’t just Klaus that they were missing it was all their friends and family they left when they left New Orleans.

“Well, well, well. What is it gonna take to get a hug around here?” Y/N smirked as Marcel turned around in shock to see Y/N stood there and vamped speed in front of them and pulled them into a hug and he knew.

“You turned.” He was shocked, but also sad for them because he knew it wasn’t what they wanted.

“Trust me, it wasn’t planned. It wasn’t even pl.” Y/N sighed, but they couldn’t help smiling at Marcel. They were just happy to be here to see him again… they hadn’t realised but this was what they needed.

“Does anyone else know you’re here?” Marcel was curious because he knew that as soon as the Mikaelson’s found out they would be all over them.

“No, I kind of surprised myself. I just took a walk down memory lane, I just got here after being in Mystic Falls for a while. Let me tell you that town is still a little bit of a walking disaster.” Y/N chuckled and Marcel couldn’t help smiling. He has never heard them sound so free and relaxed, it made his heart ache knowing that they all knew that there was something wrong and they all did nothing to help them.

“I’m sure Davina would love to see you. She’s around somewhere.” Marcel smiled. He knew that Y/N has a soft spot for the witch and will want to see her again, if they were going to leave. He hopes that they don’t. Honestly, it hadn’t been the same since they left.

The first Mikaelson to see Y/N was Kol and he had to do a double take as Davina went running to her best friend.

“Y/N!” Davina cried out, making them turn and grin at their best friend.

“Davina!” Y/N called out just as happily and when they looked over Davina’s shoulder they saw Kol and sighed knowing that word was going to get around about them being back.

Klaus couldn’t believe it, when Kol told him that Y/N was back and it was like something had lit up in him. He took a walk and went to all their favourite places like he would always do every evening and that was when they saw them, stood watching a violinist with their eyes closed letting the music floor through them.

Y/N tilted their head and couldn’t help a small smirk pulling at their lips as they felt Klaus gaze on them. They knew it was only a matter of time until he found them and Y/N could say that they missed him, missed him to the point that it ached. They had forgiven him and was now at peace with everything that had happened, they had wanted to go back to him years ago but they knew that neither of them would be ready and it would end up blowing up in their faces. Truthfully, coming back to New Orleans they had a small amount of hope that Klaus would still be here, but knew if he wasn’t they had eternity to find him.

“Hello Love.” Klaus spoke into Y/N’s ear and sent thrills down their spine and Klaus smirked knowing that he still had an affect on them.

“Nik.” Y/N sighed in content and leaned a little back into his warmth, it was so easy to slip back into how they used to be.

His arms around them felt right… it felt like home.

Part 1,Part 2,Part 3,Part 4,Part 5,Part 6,Part 7,Part 8,Part 9,Part 10,Part 11

Klaus Mikaelson x Fem!Reader:

After her friends and boyfriend continuously leave her in danger and abandon every plan she makes for them the Originals slowly mend her breaking heart. The gang’s enemies become her friends with her and they don’t know how to feel about it. The last straw is walking in and seeing her boyfriend cheating on her and she runs to the ones who always care for her. What will the gang do when they lose something irreplaceable?

Y/N, Katherine & Kai:

They had been causing nothing but trouble in the Mikaelson household. Resulting in giggles and laughter filling the halls. It was nice that her mind was taken off everything that had been dumped on her in such a short period of time. Yet, there was still something in her stomach and it made her uncomfortable, but Y/N decided she was going to push it aside and not let it dampen her mood. She just wanted one day that didn’t leave her aching.

With the music pumping loudly around the house Ain’t It Fun Playing by Paramore. Kai thought it would be fun to destroy all the pillows he could find in the living room and with a little magic make all the feathers float all around them as they danced and drank. As they moved around the house a trail of feathers followed them. Y/N couldn’t help grinning at the reaction they would receive when the others arrived back, especially the big bad Hybrid.

“Ooooohhhh Klaus is gonna be pissed!” Y/N giggled at the two dancing around her. She felt free and happy, she was surrounded by people who cared about her not because they had to but because they wanted to and it was liberating.

“I think Rebekah will be more considering Kai did destroy her new goose feather pillows.” Katherine snickered, both girls looked at one another and burst into laughter as they continued drinking. But, Katherine paused too take a look at her best friend, the first friend she’d had in her whole immortal life. The person who had helped her get her freedom from Klaus hunting her.

‘You know Kat it’s sad to think that they are so willing to write you off as a bad person.’ Y/N sighs looking at Katherine. ‘It’s a shame because you’re not as bad as you come across. Don’t get me wrong you can be a bit of a bitch and I mean that in the best and most loving way possible. I’m also not defending all your actions, but I guess my biggest question is did no one ever ask you why? Why you wear the mask you do? ‘If we’re wrapping ourselves up to conceal any vulnerability, whatever happens to us has to go through all those extra layers. Sometimes love doesn’t even reach where we truly live.’ Alexandra Katehakis. I worry Kat that you have all these masks and walls you don’t allow people to see and love the you that’s under it all. I fear you’ll lose yourself and not know who you are underneath it all. I feel you’ve forgotten who you are. It’s okay to be afraid and vulnerable around others, you shouldn’t feel like you have to hide it. When you’re ready to talk, I’m here.’ Katherine had been trapped in the tomb and Y/N just walked in with a change of clothes some blood bags and cleansing wipes. She passed the barrier knowing the risk and yet still trusted Katherine enough to pass it without a second thought.
‘Why are you so nice to me?’ It was a question that had been nagging at Katherine since the first moment that she met Y/N and it was something she always wanted to know.
‘Because everyone deserves another chance. Because, what happened to you was cruel and while you are manipulative and vindictive. It’s not who you are in there.’ Y/N said softly, as she pointed at Katherine’s heart and there was a small smile on her lips and a kindness in her eyes that Katherine hadn’t seen in a long time… not since she was human.
‘Thank you.’ Katherine smiled down at everything in the bag, she couldn’t believe that someone so kind was willing to do this for her. “If Damon or any of them knew you were doing this…’
‘I don’t judge others based off what other people tell me, I like to form my own opinion. You’ve done nothing to make me feel the need to do any of this to you. But, I want to thank you for being there for me when I needed someone.’ Katherine nodded and smiled at her, she could see a sadness in her eyes and knew what it was about and Katherine didn’t think about what she was doing. She just dropped the bag and pulled Y/N into a tight hug, it felt right.

Katherine will always remember that moment, it was always the small acts that Y/N did. Bring her blood while she was in the tomb. Or coming to sit with her and talk while she was there. At first she thought they were using Y/N to manipulate her into giving more information or get the moonstone, but Katherine could see she didn’t care about all that. She could see the worry in her eyes for her, the sadness when she had to leave. Katherine knew that Y/N wasn’t tricking her when Jeremy incapacitated her to get the moonstone and it wasn’t Y/N asking for it, because deep down Katherine knew that if Y/N asked for it she would’ve given it to her.

Later when Y/N came down and saw Stefan in the tomb with Katherine she frowned and looked at Katherine with confusion. Y/N rolled her eyes after Katherine informed her what they had done and when she walked in much to Stefan’s horror and dismay. She walked over to Katherine and handed her a couple of bags of blood and gave her a quick hug and said she’ll be back when she could. Katherine could remember the disbelief on Stefan’s face as he accused her of compelling Y/N with pissed her off. She wouldn’t use Y/N like they had used her.

Katherine shook her head and went back to partying with Kai and Y/N. They started to sing loudly dancing on the coffee table and the sofa not noticing that everyone had returned and there was a mixture of looks on everyone’s faces. But one thing they could all agree on was that it was great to see that smile on Y/N’s face. It was that carefree smile that radiated light and joy, that seemed so infectious that those around her couldn’t help but feel that same happiness.

“What the bloody hell is going on here?” Klaus’ voice boomed and the three stopped, looked at them all and then looked at one another and broke into giggles.

“We’re celebrating!” Kai shouts cheerfully.

‘It’s okay to have some fun you know. It won’t kill you to smile and laugh.’ Y/N once told all of them when they looked too serious or stuck in their heads. They could see the laughter and mischief in Y/N’s eyes as they looked at the three of them sitting on the floor with broad grins on their faces. Kai looked next to him to see Y/N turn and smile at him and then rest her head on his shoulder as she continues to grin at the group who had just joined them.

‘Kai you’ve lived your whole life behind a mask ‘You’ll never know who you are unless you shed who you pretend to be.’ Vironika Tugaleva. Let us see who you are. I promise, I’ll walk with you every step of the way reminding you it’s okay to be you.’ Y/N spoke to him softly and held her hand out to him and he was so hesitant, but he had spent his whole life reading people and he could see the raw honesty in her eyes and took her hand. ‘Now, the people you are going to meet are somewhat psychotic so you’ll fight in perfectly.’ Y/N grinned at him and he couldn’t help returning the smile, he could see the laughter in her eyes as she teased him and knew that he had found someone who would be there to help him through all the bumps on the road. He had seen the way she handled the gang and saw how understanding she was, the way she forgave them after they put her life at risk by using her to distract him without knowing it. He saw her purity, but the one thing that worried him was how long will that light last if they continue what they’re doing and what would happen when she finally let the darkness in.

Kai was snapped out of the memory and past thoughts by Y/N’s laughter and he looked at her and saw that even though there is a darkness in her the light she has still out shines it. He hoped it was them that made the light shine that brightly, but Kai knew that it was just who she was. No matter what she was facing she would always put it aside for those she loved and they were lucky to be counted as people she loved and they all knew that.

“What pray-tell?” Hayley crossed her arms looking stern, but they could see the amusement in her eyes and Y/N grinned at her sister and stood up.

“Feeling human!” Y/N bounced over to her sister and smiled at her before hugging her close, Hayley closed her eyes embracing her warmth and content of seeing her sister smile again.

“I feel like I should scold you, but I can’t help but feel a little proud. The parents went out and the kids threw themselves a house party, wrecking the house.” Hayley chuckled, pulling back to look at Y/N’s face which was split in two with a massive grin.

Y/N quickly escaped Hayley’s grip looking over her shoulder at both Katherine and Kai and smirked. Next thing they knew the three and the feathers were gone and the music and laughter could be heard in the kitchen. They all looked at each other shaking there heads fearing what mayhem those three were causing, but none of them could deny it was magical seeing that light in Y/N’s eyes after everything she’d been through in the last two days. She deserved this day and it was a silent agreement not to say anything for now.

“Oh, this should be fun. The last time I saw that smirk was the prank night when Y/N and her brother got hauled off the Sheriff’s office.” Tyler’s smile was so broad it looked like his face was practically split in two. All of them gave him questioning looks at this new piece of information that none of them knew about the girl that just ran off with two mischievous and devious individuals wondering what they could be up-to.

“Was she always like this, before the accident?” Haley asked, she wanted to know as much as possible about her sister. Tyler looked at Hayley and gave her a small nod before he paused to think about what he was going to say.

“Oh she was worse. Always had a talent for mischief and trouble. She honestly was the life of the party, but she mellowed out a lot after it all happened.” Tyler smiles at Haley who was surprised and he made his way to follow Y/N’s laughter wanting in on the fun, he knew that it was better to join in than to fight it because you never know what you’ll be on the receiving end of.

Klaus & Y/N:

Klaus had hidden in the shadows and was waiting for the group that had grown to include Hayley, Tyler and Enzo now. They helped him figure out where they would be moving next, giving him a warning so he could steal Y/N away and they could talk for a while. He wanted to check on her after everything and he wanted to do it alone knowing she might be a bit more open that way. It wasn’t that she would lie to the others it was more like she didn’t want to burden them with it all, but there was an ease with Klaus that she couldn’t explain. Both of them felt it and they always sort each other out when they needed someone to talk to, it was just something they do.

Snagging her around the waist he hauls her over his shoulder resulting her to burst out in giggles as the others just smile broadly as Klaus takes her to his room… well more like their room. He places her down on the bed and looks at her closely and notices that she isn’t drunk at all, even with all the alcohol she had been drinking.

“You’re not drunk?” He smirks at her.

“Nope, it takes a lot more than that to get me drunk after all I partied with Tyler for years and my brother was an even bigger partier, he taught me so I would never end up in a position of vulnerability. Not like I was ever alone, I always had my brother and Tyler no matter what. At the end of the night either one of them would be there to make sure I was safe… without fail.” Y/N smiles at him as she had a fond look in her eyes as all the memories flit across her mind and for the first time in a long time it didn’t hurt to talk about her brother or their memories.

“I just wanted to talk to you before the night goes on, because let’s face it with the amount of booze that is about to be consumed who knows what’s going to happen.” Klaus grinned at Y/N and there was that mischievous look in his eyes that she was so fond of.

“Oh, does Mr. Big Bad Hybrid have a plan?” Y/N grinned and moved closer to him, her grin turning into a smirk as they stood almost chest to chest and Klaus moved his hand to rest on her hips as she puts hers on his chest.

“I always have a plan Love.” Klaus grinned leaning down closer to her, his eyes searching hers and he could see nothing but fondness and it melted him. Only she had this affect on him and he couldn’t hate her for it, it was a warmth he had always craved. A warmth and safety that even siring his own line of hybrids didn’t give him… even with them her felt alone. But, here with her and everyone she’s brought into his life or helped him fix broken bridges with, he feels not so alone… he feels whole. Would of thought that one little human girl could do that, but then again she’s not human… she his Little Wolf.

“Do you plan to share with the class?” She looks up at him through her lashes and softly bites her lip. Klaus’ eyes are drawn the her lips and his hands tighten on her hips and she couldn’t hold back the grin that was fighting to break free. She tilts her head to the side and grins up at her, Klaus could see the laughter in her eyes and he grinned down at her.

“Not yet my Little Wolf.” Klaus whispered in her ear, Y/N shivered at the feeling of his warm breath on her neck and she tilted her neck further to the side allowing him more access. She couldn’t deny the way that Klaus made her feel anymore and nor did she want to. Klaus couldn’t help smiling as he ran his nose along her neck inhaling her scent and when he reached the base of her neck he placed a soft kiss before pulling back and looking in her eyes and they both saw the love, trust and passion in there eyes for one another. “Come let’s go and stop them before they destroy our house.” Klaus grins and picks her back up throwing her back over his shoulder and speeding out their room to find the others and all anyone could hear was her laughter.

So the talk didn’t go the way Klaus wanted, but he couldn’t help smiling at the love and trust that he saw in her eyes… he knew without a doubt he wasn’t falling in love with Y/N, he couldn’t fall in love with her… not when she had his heart from the moment they met. Maybe even before.

Y/N, Tyler, Enzo, The Mikaelson’s & Co.

They’re all sitting around drinking and talking about memories. Y/N couldn’t help the soft smile on her lips as she watched them all this was her family. She felt her eyes fill with tears as she closed her eyes slowly and let the feeling of their love and happiness wash over her. ‘When was the last time I felt this loved?’ She thought to herself as she looked at each of them laughing and smiling as they walked down memory lane as they drank. She swore she felt someone touch her shoulder and when she looked there was nothing and in that moment she knew who it was and a tear slipped down her cheek, not one of sadness but one of happiness. She knew it was her brother and when she looked at Tyler who was grinning at her she couldn’t help grin back.

“He’d be proud of you, you know.” Tyler said, there was a softness in his eyes and Y/N couldn’t help getting up and hugging him tightly.

“I know, I can only imagine the stories he’d be telling.” Y/N chuckles and a wicked grin pulled on Tyler’s face and her eyes widened.

“Oh I know!” Tyler chuckled and Y/N hit his chest and started laughing.

“Now you have to share!” Kol grinned wanting to know the mayhem his sunshine caused.

“Ty.” Y/N gave him a wide eyed look and he just grinned shaking his head at her and she let out a groan, but couldn’t stop the grin forming.

“There are just so many stories!” Tyler laughed and Y/N took one of the few pillows that weren’t destroyed and hit him, making everyone laugh as he groaned.

“Now now Little Wolf let him share.” Klaus pulled her against him and she pouted slightly at him only making them laugh more.

“Fine.” Y/N crossed her arms, but she couldn’t stop the smile. She leaned back against Klaus as she was on his lap and she was enjoying the warmth of having his arms around her waist.

“Oh, I know the one I want to tell.” Tyler grinned and Y/N couldn’t help but feeling a little nervous. “It was the party at the creek in the woods near my house.” Tyler started and Y/N let out a loud groan and they all knew this would be a good story.

“Tyler and my brother had made the infamous Lockwood Punch. That leaves you hungover until Thanks Giving… well those who are weak anyway.” Y/N grins at Tyler who laughs nodding.

“So, Y/N went drink for drink with me and Y/B/N. Damn the girl could drink, which didn’t surprise us. But, as the day was going on we could all see the affect it was happening and Princess over there and a group of friends got on the beds of some of the trucks the brought all the stuff down and started to dance… did a whole show.” Tyler was grinning and Y/N began to blush bitting her lip from grinning and laugh. “The music was so loud that both my parents and the sheriff was called. So, there we were all pretty wasted and everyone got sent home besides myself, Y/B/N and Y/N our parents took us back to my place and the three of us were sat there trying to hold back our laughter as my parents were giving a whole speech about our responsibilities and so on. Then Y/N couldn’t hold back and started to cry. Obviously my parents melted at the sight and this one got me and her brother in trouble say that we dared her to go drink for drink and she couldn’t refuse a dare… because she is the most competitive person you’ll ever meet. My parents just hugged her and she was grinning at us like she had just won which she did.” Tyler was grinning at Y/N because she knew what happened next.

“Look at you the little actress.” Katherine grinned with pride.

“That’s not the end of the story.” Y/N sighs and Tyler laughs.

“Go on, tell them.” Tyler cackled and Y/N threw the pillow at him only for him to catch it and Y/N to glare.

“So, we were all staying in Tyler’s room and the boys were on the floor. You have to remember that even though now I could pretty much go drink for drink with Tyler, but back then it was the first time and I was not in good shape. I had training the next day, the boys couldn’t wake me up and so got a bucket of ice cold water and threw it on me. Obviously, I screamed bloody murder and was forced to get ready for the day. Let’s put it this way training was a disaster and I ended up with a twisted ankle and sprained wrist.” Y/N scrunched up her nose.

“She was like Bambi on ice. It was hilarious. She walked into several doors and walls and proclaimed that they weren’t there before and some demon was tricking her.” Tyler was laughing.

“Hey! That door had never been locked before!” She pointed at him. “The worst was how I twisted my ankle and sprained my wrist. I tripped on a rug.” Y/N refused to look at anyone and they were all grinning and couldn’t contain their chuckle as they saw the blush rise on her cheeks.

“She then blamed it on the same demons who were moving walls and locking doors.” Tyler laughed and Y/N lunged across the coffee table with a wicked smirk and started to tickle Tyler who couldn’t help but laugh and he flipped them and returned the tickle attack making her scream and wiggle.

“No!” She laughed her hands reaching out to Klaus who snatched her from Tyler’s grasped and she grinned triumphantly at Tyler and the others burst out laughing.

As they drank more, more stories were shared and they all knew that they would be feeling it in the morning. At some point Y/N had passed out in Klaus’ arms. Her head buried under his chin face snuggled in close to his chest, he couldn’t help smiling down at the beauty in his arms and decided it was time for them to head up.

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Requested: yes
Published: November 11th, 2021
Pairing: Klaus Mikaelson x Reader
Prompt(s): funny #5 & #27, angst #20 & #21 from my prompt list
Warning(s):none but it has a nothappy ending
Word count:1.7k
Author’s note: Omigod omigod! This is a favorite definitely! I also live for writing about scenes directly in the show. It’s just so exciting to put Y/N into something completely canon!

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AUGUST 1902, PARIS, FRANCE

Your giggles could be heard all throughout the mansion you occupied. With speed one wouldn’t think was possible, you and your lover made your way to the vestibule. Your dress was hindered useless the moment you were prompted against the lavish wall. Portraits of people were all around you, no doubt adding to your arousal.

“We must be quiet, Nik,” you said through breathless moans. The feeling of his lips on your neck, his sharp teeth grazing your skin was euphoric. You wrapped your arms around his neck, yanking his hat off his head in order to get better access to his locks.

“I am quite silent, my love,” he said in between pampering kisses all over, “It is you who is unable to control their desires.”

“You bastard,” was the only thing you managed to bite out before you were on the move again. Your back hit the soft mattress with a soft thud, and a body came over it.

Niklaus Mikaelson had seen every curve of you for the better part of 800 hundred years.

And yet somehow, he still couldn’t get enough of you.

With every century comes a new type of layer that would wrap you like a present for him to unwrap and with the current, newest era, the skirt that hid your willowy legs hitched up better than in any other.  

As he continued to kiss you and revel in your scent, a different, more menacing part of him that held layers and layers of self-loathing and self-doubt began to break through to the surface of his heart.

As he continued to roam your body with his mouth, the dagger hidden in his mass of clothes rubbed against like a taut, showing what he needed to do.

He went through the trouble of finding a witch obedient enough to cast a spell on the dagger. Niklaus made it custom for you, the dagger, as the one he used on his brother’s was meant for the firsts of firsts.

If it meant anything, his heart broke at the thought.

Niklaus pinned you to the bed, putting enough way on you to make you helpless yet clueless. While one hand cupped the corset that adorned you, the other one travelled behind his front until it grasped the hilt of the dagger, he hid from you so well.

The next few moments were the worst moments of your life.

The familiar striking pain of a dagger enveloped your body, and you gasped. Your eyes found your lover’s teary ones, and the only thing you could do was ask why before your skin grew gray and your eyes closed.

Niklaus Mikaelson cried like never before.

***

2011, MYSTIC FALLS, VIRGINIA

When you opened your eyes, the thirst that overcame your entire being was like never before. Your gums were under immerse pressure, the fangs that you were in possession of threatening to slide right out.

“Well look who it is.”

The voice was undeniably Kol’s. You just knew it.

Straight out of death and you knew it was him.

“Our brother’s partner in crime. Look where that got you.”

“Blood,” was all you said to him. Or more like whispered. Your throat was too dry to do any better and that was the perfect indicator that let you know you have been dead for a long time.

“Here, drink,” it wasn’t Kol’s voice anymore. Next to you appeared Elijah, dressed in a different set of clothes from what you remembered. In his hands was blood, and despite the weird packaging it came in, your primal instincts were sure.

You could barely even raise your head, let alone close in on the bag to down it.

Elijah had to help you.

And he did.

He cradled your head in his hand, carefully raising you until your lips brushed against the bag.

It didn’t take long until you finished three of those bags.

And when you did, all you felt was anger toward the one person you never felt even remotely annoyed at.

***

“Go ahead and kill me. I know you’ll do it when he brings the coffin.”

Stefan was very much still alive, despite the harsh burns on his hand. As Klaus pulled him out of the fire, his grunts of pain became less frequent. “You really have given up, haven’t you? Where’s the fight? Where’s the ripper?”

Klaus pushes Stefan as a taunt. Stefan pushes back aggressively. Suddenly, Elijah and Damon return to the room, beside them a female servant that’s carrying a tray.

“Elijah…why haven’t you left?”

“Where are your manners, brother? We forgot dessert.” He announced, swiping at the tray and removing its cover. Three silver daggers lie on it. Two for originals, and a one, rendered ineffective after a witch undid its curse.

Klaus visibly paled, “What have you done?”

“What have you done?” Elijah said, “You see, I’ve learned not to trust your vulgar promises, Klaus. We’re doing this on my terms now.”

Behind him and Damon, Kol saunters into the room.

“Kol.” Was all Klaus managed to say, taking a step back.

“Long time, brother.”

Klaus starts to back away, but Finn suddenly appears and grabs the dagger.

“Finn, don’t!”

It’s a lost plead as the older brother failed to listen, stabbing him through the hand.

Klaus rushes away but runs into Rebekah. She’s itching to get revenge, looking at him with dull, emotionless eyes.

“Rebekah…”

She all but listens as she stabs him with a dagger, her own dagger at that, “This is for our mother.”

After the blonde pulled the dagger out, Klaus fell back into Kol’s awaiting arms. He is quickly restrained.

Elijah looks at Damon and Stefan, “You’re free to go. This is family business.”

Both brothers turn to leave but are stopped when you appear at the entrance. There is little they can do but stop in their tracks and let shock make its residence on their faces. You were a myth on your own. A legend in your own right. “I believe it’s my business too, n'est-ce pas?”

Damon allowed himself to whistle at the remains of your French accent, “Straight out of a movie this one. And French too? Good luck, Klaus. You’re gonna need it.”

“I’m not French,” you told the darker man with an accent thicker than desired, “Niklaus and I so happened to spend time in France for the bigger part of the 19^th century. That is before he killed me. Did we not Niklaus?”

“Well, then,” the man commented, “Sucks to be you then.”

“Oui.”

Both brothers brushed past you after that, leaving you alone with the Mikaelsons. The girl you once were was long gone. There was agony in your heart, but you would rather die than show it to Nik. “I thought I left you in that coffin a century ago?”

His attempt to save himself from physical pain was lame, “Well, I got out. Surprise!”

And then you did the only thing you needed to do.

You stabbed that son of a bitch with the same dagger he stabbed you with in the heart of France. This living room was not even close to the French bedchamber you made love to him in, but he didn’t deserve anything better than that.

Niklaus’ grunts went unheard, the look in his eyes close to devastation when he brought his head up to look at you. A tear escaped his eye, and so help you god if you didn’t twist the dagger in your hand harder, lurching it deeper into him. After a while, you pulled it out with the same aggression you inserted it with.

“Now,” you commenced, looking around the Mikaelson siblings, and for the first time since you’ve known them having something in common with them, “Where were we?”

***

“I see you made yourself pretty comfortable.”

Klaus’ voice stopped you from packing further. While it was true you had no idea how to operate these new clothes and bags, it was an even bigger truth that you’d rather continue being clueless about them than talk to him.

“I did,” you said, not looking at him as you threw in what Rebekah called a tunic. What kind of cloth was that? The material was off, and god was it revealing. “Your mother was kind enough to offer me a spare room. There is so much I must learn.”

“You’re leaving?” He asked quietly.

You hit him back with a quieter question, only then finding it in yourself to look his way. His face held so much pain, but so did yours, “How can you expect me to stay in your vicinity after what you did to me?”

“I did it to protect you.”

“Protect me from what?” You allowed yourself to raise your voice, “We were in beautiful France. We had everything we could ever wish for.”

Nik’s face turned to the ground, “You don’t protect someone by putting them in a coffin for over a century.”

Could it really be? Could your voice really not soothe him anymore?

“All of us Nik,” you continued, the unpacked clothes forgotten now that anger started bubbling. “You locked us all away! You made me miss so much! One hundred years Niklaus!”

“You only think about yourself.” You told him, continuing only when he attempted to tear his gaze away, “What about me? Huh? What about me?!”

His lack of response made you angrier, and you turned back to your clothes. Stuffing them in until no more clothes could fit in.

“If you walk away, don’t even think about coming back,” Nik said with sudden vehemence. His face openly displayed tears.

You laughed dryly, feeling your own prickle in your eyes, “That’s the thing Nik. I don’t think I can ever trust you again. If I learnt something in my 900 years of living it’s that one betrayal is followed by more. I have been by your side through everything. You had me. What else did you need? I want nothing to do with you anymore. Do you understand me Nik? You broke my heart.”

You didn’t even realize you were full-on crying at the end. With a clean tug at the suitcase, you zipped it up. “Now I have to go pick up the pieces. Without you.”

One last look at him. One last look at his beautiful features. One last look at the good days. Days during which he was still yours.

“Goodbye Niklaus.”

And then you left.

Forever.

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Sounds Like Heaven (Klaus Mikaelson x Reader)

Y’all though I would leave… nah ah I’m back. Anyway this was requested by an anon and I wanted to kind of twist it, cause I do believe that the whole “I’m on my period and can’t lift a finger” not only is it overdone but it’s also not really believable since there are those cases of immense and unbearable pain but most women have learned how to deal with it so we overdose on pills and just move on… anyway enjoy!

“Klaus for the millionth time I am completely capable to take care of myself”

“I know that, but when do you ever let me take care of you? So be a doll, sit back and relax”

(Y/n) was always very stubborn, specifically when it had to do with Klaus seeing her as fragile. He was this invisible big hybrid that no one could really kill and she was just this mere human that he had to keep an eye out cause even a thin piece of paper could slice her skin. She had never really understood the concept of mortality until she met him, before he strolled into her life she saw herself as this strong, independent being that could take anything, yet now she had Klaus running behind her to make sure she was alright while he could take a stake to the heart on any given day without the fear of death. 

“So I bought this tea for you, it’s supposed to relax you and its infused with lavender and vanilla, do you like it?”

He asked her as he passed her the mug with the said tea. (Y/n) was in her “lady days” as Klaus would call it, which she found really weird, a vampire that has lived over decades didn’t want to say period. Klaus had seen how uncomfortable she got and how she would get random pains in her stomach, the part that was more concerning to him was during nightfall, where she would try and sleep but end tossing and turning for what felt like hours until she found a position that was comfortable and stopped the cramps. So this time he made it his mission to make her feel better and ensure that she is well taken care of.

(Y/n) took a small sip and let her taste buds judge the new hot liquid that went down her throat. She smiled at him as she let her back touch the pillows once again, nuzzling in the comfortable fluffy blankets with content

“Tastes like vanilla with caramel”

“Good, Excellent. Enjoy your tea dearest, I will make you some delicious dinner”

Klaus was aware of how much (y/n) hated soup, it made her feel like she was in a hospital or reminded her how her mom would force her to eat it when she was sick, so now as an adult soup was the devil to her. With that information he decided on making her some mashed potatoes that she seemed to find very comforting and steak with gravy, what could be more filling than that?

(Y/n)’s dinner was quite small, she wasn’t this millionaire that could afford mansions because she was alive over a century, yet that came in handy since she got to enjoy her TV series and also watch Klaus’s back while he prepared dinner. She slowly sipped on her tea and observed him as he ran around the kitchen, gathering ingredients, mixing them and putting stuff in the oven.

“Whatever it is that you are cooking it smells heavenly”

“I’m glad you like it love, just give me a few minutes to prepare my presentation”

(Y/n) giggled at how invested Klaus was at making her this dish. If you had told her that she would find a man that would prepare a meal for her because he wanted her to be happy and full during her period a year ago, she would have laughed in your face. Klaus wiped the plate to make sure there was no spills or anything unnecessary, he served it with some cold lemon tea, (y/n) wasn’t a big fan of alcoholic beverages during her meals. 

She clapped in an excited manner when she saw the tray coming to her. Her eyes where already on the plate, seeing that he had cooked her one of her favorites, of course he knew exactly what to do to cheer her up. As soon as he placed it right in front of her she took the knife and fork and dug started slicing the tender meat an took some of the mashed potatoes to smear it on her bit, when the first bite touched her tongue a little “mmmmhhh” was heard from her. 

“Oh it’s so good”

“Still got it”

“Oh yes you do, you should open a restaurant”

“Well since my sweet is in that said industry maybe when you become misses Mikaelson we can open one together”

(Y/n) was one of the few people that actually loved to work in customer service, specifically in restaurants. She loved to get closer to the customers and be part of their great meal, that’s how they had met so Klaus never minded it, although he did mind when he saw her after a particularly difficult shift, hearing her groan as she took her shoes off and complained that she smelled like food. That part to him was quite hilarious, to him she was always… edible, one way or another.

“Don’t patronize me Sir, cause I might take you up on that offer”

“I hope you do, Rebekah would be more than delighted to plan our wedding”

“Would you be okay with me walking around our mansion being pretty and hiring maids and chefs to do everything?”

“Would I be okay with having you be the madam of our household? Dearest, that sounds like heaven”

(Y/n) put her fork down for a quick minute so she can pucker up her lips and let him place a kiss to show him her appreciation. Of course she had thought of marriage, immortality with him did not sound so bad when Klaus and his family would be around, her and Rebekah had grown to be get pretty close and Elijah was always kind and helpful with her, almost like the older brother she always wanted. 

“Come now eat up, I have prepared some raspberry bavarian cream for desert”

“When did you learn how to do that?”

“To be quite honest, I saw your shampoo was with raspberry so I thought you might enjoy it”

“You spoil me way too much”

She said as she picked up the cutlery again but instead of cutting one bite for herself she offered it to him. He opened his mouth for her to feed him and smiled as they looked at each other, they were already acting like a married couple that was still on the honeymoon phase, still their honeymoon phase should have ended long time ago, now there they were still acting like 15 year old’s around one another. 

“Of course I spoil you, what other reason do you have for staying with me?”

“I can think of a few, wait a few days and I can get in more depth over them”

“Naughty little girl… I will write that down on my agenda, for now I have to go and prepare your dessert. Get ready to be amazed”

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Y/n:You need to learn how to stand up for yourself.

Elena: Do you know how easy that is for you to say?

Y/n:No, no. Nothing in English is easy for me to say.

Y/n: Now Kai, I know we don’t always see eye-to-eye on things, but—

Kai: That’s because you’re short

Y/n:

Kai, sweating: I take it back

Kai:Your eyes are gorgeous.

Y/n:Was it really necessary to wake me up at 4 am just to tell me that?

Kai:Yes.

Kai, throwing their head into Y/n’s lap: Tell me I’m pretty!

Y/n, lovingly stroking their hair: You’re pretty fucking annoying, that’s what you are.

Y/n: Elena hasn’t stopped staring through the window since the storm started

Y/n: I suppose i should let her in

Elena: I’m embarrassed, ashamed, disgraced, mortified, humiliated-

Y/n: What are you, a dictionary?

Katherine: Are you nervous?

Y/n:Yes.

Katherine: Is this your first time?

Y/n: No, I have been nervous before.

Y/n: For this mission, I wore the perfect disguise to make sure I was never noticed by anyone. Something so drab and uninspiring-

Elena: I feel this is going to be a dig at me

Y/n: I wore Elena’s clothes

Elena: There it is

Katherine, walking into a room: Hi Y/n!

Caroline: Do you just not see the other ten people in the room or-

Stefan: Where’s Y/n?

Katherine: Doing stuff.

Stefan: Don’t like the sound of that, where’s Elena?

Katherine: Stopping Y/n from doing stuff.

Stefan: Kai?

Katherine: Stopping Elena, so Y/n can do the stuff.

Stefan: And you?

Katherine: Distracting you, so Y/n can do the stuff.

Kai: So, who’s in charge here?

Elena: Either Y/n or Damon, whichever shouts the loudest.

Bonnie: It seems like you get really upset when Y/n is linked to other guys

Katherine:No

Bonnie:No?

Katherine:No. I just wanna kill them

Stefan: so Y/n, we know that you are having problems in your life right now.

Elena: yeah, how big your problems?

Y/n: *looks at Damon* Damon, how tall are you?

Damon:what?

Elena & Stefan:what?

Elena: Why isn’t the statue smirking at me?

Y/n:It isn’t smirking at anyone, they’re all just imagining it.

Elena: The three of them saw it, Y/n. How do you explain that?

Y/n: *points at Damon* Sleep deprivation. *points at Katherine* Paranoia.*points at Kai* Delusional personality disorder.

Kai: Y/n, there’s something I’ve been meaning to say and Damon says I should just talk to you.

Y/n: Talk to me about what?

Kai: About this. *kisses Y/n*

Y/n: … Keep talking.

Bonnie: A guardian angel is like, this friend who follows you around and makes sure you don’t get into trouble and loves you with all their heart.

Y/n: Oh, so like you.

Bonnie, tearing up:

Y/n: You know, it’s at times like this where I wish I had listened to what Damon told me

Stefan: What did he tell you?

Y/n: I don’t know, I wasn’t listening

Katherine: What would you do if I got kidnapped ?

Y/n: Wait like an hour, they’ll bring you back once they’ve had enough.

Katherine: That’s it? You won’t beat them up?

Y/n: Haven’t they been punished enough?

Katherine: What if they hurt me ?

Y/n: Oh, in that case they won’t live to see the next day

Katherine: A little better, thanks

Caroline: You two have a weird relationship

Kai: my hands are cold…

Y/n: let me warm them up for you *holds hand*

Kai:…

Kai: you know what…suddenly my lips are extremely cold!

Stefan: Y/n, come here. It’s time to open your Christmas Present.

Y/n:*appears wearing nothing but a bow*

Stefan: On second thought, maybe I should open my gift first…