alaric x jeremy


Imagine: Being the reason Damon turns his humanity back on.

Y/N: Damon, I know you’re in there… Please for the love of god come back to me. I love you Damon… I need you Damon… And I miss you Damon…


Me after the ‘I was feeling Epic’ episode 😭

Can’t Sleep

Stefan Salvatore Drabble

Requested: Yes. Anon: #9 and #12 with Stefan?

Prompt(s): 9. “I’m fully aware that it’s one o’clock in the morning.” 12. “You better hope that my father didn’t hear that.”

(Not my gif, credit to owner)

Originally posted by steph-salvatore

Your eyes flickered to the flash of your digital clock and you groaned at the time. Not being able to fall asleep because the memories you had shared in your childhood home had clouded your mind and you began to reminisce on your high school experience. You had brought your boyfriend Stefan, to meet your parents and let’s say it was eventful. Of course, they had no clue he was a blood sucking vampire but you were still worried that his cravings would take over, but luckily everything went smoothly.

You lay in your old bedroom, Stefan next to you, holding you in his arms as light snores released from his body. You admired the way he slept, it was the only time he truly looked peaceful. You couldn’t help yourself and so you peppered small kisses against his jaw until you felt him stir in his sleep. He yawned, opening his eyes to find you smiling up at him. The moonlight highlighted your features as he placed a kiss on your cheek “Hi, gorgeous,” he whispered groggily, his voice raspier than usual. “Hi, baby,” you sighed out, using your thumb to caress his cheek.”Can’t sleep?” he asked turning to face you as you shook your head. His eyes lit up and kissed your forehead “I can think of something to do.” Stefan smirked against your neck as he nipped at your shoulder blade. “Stefan, it’s so late…” you moaned softly, making sure no one could hear as your parent’s room was right next to you. “I’m fully aware that it’s one o’clock in the morning,” he groaned as he tugged at your shorts, “I just want to make you feel good,” he shouted, startling you. You saw the light peep through the door signalling someone was awake. “You better hope that my father didn’t hear that,” you muttered angrily, turning to your side, leaving Stefan repeating apologies over and over again.

punished (jeremy gilbert one-shot)

Prompt: Your best friend Jeremy went on a hunting trip per Alaric’s request, and he specifically asked you to stay home. You, of course did the opposite and it almost cost you your life.

Requested: imagine number two with Jeremy Gilbert (picked from THIS list)

Pairing Jeremy Gilbert x Reader

Warnings: smut, lil rough smut maybe, spanking, nsfw image

A/N: I’m rereading this and holy shit this sucks. I’m sorry everyone. I’m still working to improve my smut writing. I hope you guys don’t dislike this as much as I do.

Jeremy pulls you inside your home and he slams the door shut and locks it. You wince and jump as he lets go of your hand and runs his hands through his long brown locks. He remained silent for a few more moments before sliding his hands across a small dresser and knocking everything down.


He sits down on your couch and runs his hands through his hair once again. You are tempted to pull his hands away, but you hold yourself back. After all, you directly disobeyed Jeremy’s order and this time, you put your life at stake.

“You know, normally I get mad, but I brush it off because you’re okay. You only want to help and I understand that, Y/N, believe me I do.” Jeremy looks at you tiredly and your heart wrenches. “But this time you put yourself on the line to save me. How the hell would I be able to live with myself?”

Jeremy whimpers and you immediately walk over to him, engulfing him in a hug he eagerly returns. He wraps his arms tightly around your back and yours immediately go around his shoulders. He holds you close and pulls you into his lap, as though he’d lose you if he let go.

“You’re the only person who keeps me sane, Y/N. You’re my beautiful best friend,” Jeremy whispers against the crook of your neck and nuzzles you. “God I don’t know what I’d do without you.”

“You’re all I’ve got, Jer,” you rub his head and hold him close. “If scheming behind your back means that I get to keep you alive, I will do it.”

“What?” He pulls away slightly and looks up at you.

“If I hadn’t stepped in, Michael would have killed you,” you whispered, unable to meet his gaze. “Elijah was in town and decided to warn me, so I immediately went to Rick and it turns out that Klaus told Stefan the same thing.” You brush the hair out of his eyes and kiss his forehead. “I’m so happy you’re alive, Jeremy. I’d gladly risk myself for you, for a person who is so full of determination and light,” you whisper and kiss his closed eyes.

“I love you,” Jeremy whispers and his warm breath hits your neck as you look down a him, ready with your usual reply. “No, Y/N,” he whispers and lays gentle kisses along your jaw. “I’m so in love with you.”

“Jer,” your breath becomes caught in your throat as he removes himself from you, ready for rejection. “I never thought you’d say that.” He looks up at you and you place your lips against his, as though in a rush.

Jeremy responds fervently, one hand splayed across the small of your back as he intensifies the kiss. His free hand reaches up and lightly tugs your hair, causing you to gasp. He takes that opportunity to let his tongue slide into the crevice of your eager mouth. Your tongues wrestle as Jeremy lets his hands wander to your ass. You gasp and he removes his mouth from yours only to place it alongside your neck.

“You’re so, so beautiful Y/N,” Jeremy whispers against your neck as he lays soft, fluttering kisses against the base of your throat. “I can’t believe I almost lost you tonight.”

“You can’t get rid of me that easily, Gilbert,” you chuckle breathlessly and tug on his hair as he sucks down on your sweet spot.

“Who says I want to?” His lips quirk up one end as he looks down at the mark near your collarbone.

You let out a small hum of appreciation before moving your lips to Jer’s neck, causing him to whimper slightly. You kiss the side and slowly make your way to the small patch of skin just below his ear. You nip him lightly and he lets out a low moan, gripping your ass roughly. Smirking, you begin to suck on his sweet spot until a purple splotch covered it. You feel Jer’s erection growing underneath you and you gasp, closing your eyes to prevent a moan from escaping.

“Fuck, Y/N,” Jeremy groans and tugs your hair. “I’m so upset with you but I love you so much.”

“Take your anger out on me,” you whisper and his breath hitches in his throat, eyes darting to yours.

“W-what?” Jeremy squeaks out as you slowly stand in front of him.

“Take your anger out on me,” you whisper again, hoping that he catches on to what you’re saying. His eyes grow dark as a smirk makes it way to his lips.

“Oh dear, sweet Y/N, you’ve got no idea what you’re in for, do you?” Jer whispers and pulls you close. He lifts  up your shirt lightly and lays a small kiss on your bare stomach, close to your navel. He looks at you and waits a moment before his expression hardens and he suddenly smacks your ass. “I asked you a question.”

“S-sorry. I-I don’t know what I’m in for, no,” you whisper and look him in the eye as you bite your lip.

“It’s okay,” Jeremy whispers, resting his chin against your abdomen as his right hands rubs the area he smacked. “Sorry, babe. I know it stings, but that was just the tip of the iceberg.” Jeremy sits back and watches you. “You’re sure you want this?”

“Yes,” you nod immediately, never breaking eye contact. “I need this,” you whisper as Jeremy snarls.

“Turn around for me,” he whispers and you spin on your heels, your ass now in his face. Your short skirt made Jeremy moan, his erection growing immensely.

“Take your shirt off,” he sits up, elbows on his knees.You quickly turn around and look at him, confused. “I don’t need to repeat myself, do I?”

You shake your head and quickly remove your shirt, allowing your nude mesh bra to come to his view. Jeremy leans forward and grabs your clothed breasts in his hands, gently kneading them as you whimper under his touch.

“I want to hear you, princess,” he whispers and removes his hands from your breasts to your ass, squeezing gently and causing you to moan. “Just like that. I want to hear how I make you feel.” You nod as he continues to rub your ass, your hands moving towards your breast in hopes of creating more pleasure.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing?!” Jeremy yells out and immediately removes himself from you, leaving you vulnerable and confused. “You cannot play with yourself, touch yourself, or bring any sort of pleasure to yourself. Is that understood?”

“Y-yes,” you whisper and remove one hand from your breast. He raises his brows at you and you nod, melting under the intensity of his gaze and removing your other hand as well.

“Good girl,” he whispers and smacks your ass. “Take off your bra,” he whispers, biting your bare abdomen in the process. You quickly oblige, throwing your bra across the room a few seconds later. Jeremy’s lips slowly move up towards your breast, sucking and nipping on the skin around it.

“J-Jer,” you squirm and breathe heavily as his lips finally find their way to your sensitive buds. His left hand grabs your right breast, taking your nipple between his index finger and thumb while his mouth works on your left side. You let out a soft scream as he takes your bud between his teeth and smirks at you.

“You’re so sexy,” Jeremy whispers and sits back, lounging on the sofa. He pulls off his shirt and unbuckles his belt, slowly pushing down his pants and pulling out his erect member. You stood there, eyes wide and mouth silent as you took in his size. Jeremy was huge, thick and large as his eyes raked over your body. He wrapped his hand around his member and moaned, slowly moving his hand up and down his length. You tried to move forward and help him, but he held up a hand.

“Don’t move, Y/N. Let me watch you squirm as I touch myself. Watch my cock grow and wish you could have it in you, in your mouth,” he whispers and you shiver, the pool in your panties only growing bigger. Jeremy moans your name as he continues pumping his member.

You watch him and squirm, wishing that you could find your release with him. You watch his face as he causes himself pleasure while thinking of you. You wish it was you that was giving him the pleasure instead, you wish that he would ram his thick cock in and out of you. Before you can stop yourself, you move your hand down to the pool of your panties and you slowly push your panties aside and rub your folds.

“Y/N!” Jeremy yells and you look up at him, just then noticing what you had done. “I thought I said no touching yourself?”

“Y-yes,” your eyes widen and you nod. “I-I’m so sorry! I promise it won’t happen again,” you whimper and Jeremy stands, walking over directly behind you.

“Damn right it won’t,” he whispers and his hand immediately pushes past your panties and slaps your opening. “THIS,” Jeremy pinches your folds together and you yelp, arching back against him. “This is mine,” he growls against your neck, letting go of your folds and finding your clit. “THIS,” he flicks your clit and you moan loudly. “THIS is mine. No one but me can play with it. Understood?” You nod quickly and his hands rub your slit. His free hand smacks your ass much more roughly than before. “I need words, Y/N. Do. You. Understand. Me?”

“Y-yes,” you whisper breathily and Jeremy hums in appreciation, his mouth marking the side of your neck as his hand moves quickly over you in an almost animalistic manner.

“Who does this beautiful, soaking pussy belong to, Y/N?” Jeremy nips your earlobe as his slim fingers rub circles against your slit.
“Y-YOU!” You scream out as Jeremy rams two fingers inside of you, his thumb working on your clit.

“All mine,” he growls, his fingers rapidly moving on and out of you as his thumb flicked your clit repeatedly.

“I-I’m so close,” you whimper and Jeremy’s movements stop almost immediately, causing you to whine. “W-Wha–?”

“I’m punishing you,” he whispers and rubs his erection against your clothed ass before removing himself from you completely. He smirks as you turn around to face him. “I’m gonna go take a cold shower, babe.” Jeremy winks and quickly walks away, leaving you flustered and breathless.

Dangerous Love || Kai Parker Imagine

Originally posted by drunkonkai

Pairing: Kai Parker x Fem!Reader

Plot: Y/N and Kai Parker were doomed from the start. But can love reign over darkness, or will Kai slip further away from her forever?

Word Count: 1856

Warnings: Swearing

Request: No

{2 Years Ago}

Everything in your life had been turned upside down, back-to-front and inside out. You were losing sanity. Damon and Bonnie were trapped in some world, Elena had erased all her happiness and nobody dared to speak their minds.

Nothing was happy. Nothing was safe. And all you wanted was your best friends back for good.

The amount of times you had cried and screamed at the thought of losing everyone to their own minds drove you insane, and it was all getting too much.

You just wanted to smile again.

“Y/N,” Caroline’s voice interrupted your thoughts, “can you set the table please?”

You envied Caroline. She had so much grief, so much hatred, so much anger all trapped inside her fragile body, but she kept it all at bay. She was under control.

“There’s no point Care,” you replied, remaining sat on the Salvatore’s sofa with a glass of Bourbon in your hand, “it’s just us as usual. And nobody cares if we have the good cutlery or not, it all looks the same!”

You heard a scoff.

"Well Bonbon, I’m feeling quite offended at Y/N’s attempts to make us feel welcome in my own home, what about you?”

“I totally agree.”

Whipping your head around with inhumane like speed, you saw your two best friends stood idly by the open front door.

“Oh my god,” you muttered, not believing your eyes. Dumping the abandoned glass of whiskey, you started to run towards the smiling pair and practically jumped into their arms.

“Damon, Bonnie, you’re alive!” You exclaimed, unsure of how you should react and if you were being too OTT. But nonetheless, you felt your own eyes glass over as you embraced the friends you had missed so much.

“I’ve missed you too Y/N,” Bonnie muffled in response, as she was getting crushed by your arms.

“Ok Y/N, if you would please be a dear and remove your arms, I have a beautiful girlfriend to go and surprise,” Damon justified.

You suddenly felt a pang of pain in your chest as you realised that Elena wouldn’t be happy to see him. She in fact would hate him.

“Damon, there’s something- “

“LALALA not listening, off to see Elena!” His voice rang out in a very off-key tune as he scampered through the door and disappeared from view.

Bonnie turned and gave you a puzzled look.

“What was that about?”

You sighed, “Not the time Bon.”

“OH MY GOD! BONNIE!” You heard Caroline yell and within a split second she crashed into the two of you, pulling you both into her arms and jumping in glee.

“I can’t believe your back!” she exclaimed.

You pulled away and look at Bonnie, “how did you manage to get out of there?”

“I think that’s where I come in,” a voice piped up from the corner of the doorway.

Stood with his hands in his pockets, wearing very fashionable attire of black jeans, white top and a black leather jacket, was a drop-dead gorgeous guy.

“And who may you be?” Caroline interrogated immediately.

“Care, Y/N/N, this is Kai Parker. Quick heads up, he is a family-murdering psychopath,” Bonnie introduced.

Kai gave a very childish smile, “Hi! Oh, and Bonbon? I prefer the term sociopath, it gives me a bit more edge, if you know what I mean.” Kai started to stroll towards Caroline, taking in her appearance and let out a stifled giggle.

Oh god, he is the definition of a 3-year-old’ you though to yourself.

As if your thoughts rang out loud, Kais attention was suddenly turned on you.

Trying to be subtle, you took in his appearance. He looked very early twenties, perhaps 22, had perfectly styled brown hair with striking blue eyes…that were looking directly into your own.

Suddenly, you felt a wave of vulnerability take control of your body as Kai took in your own look. Everything you were once proud to look like, suddenly became an imperfection, as if you wanted to look your best just to make him happy.

“Well Y/N, it’s nice to meet you,” Kai smirked, taking your hand in his won and lifting it up to kiss it. But before he could, you snatched it away.

“Can’t say I feel the same Parker,” you dismissed, giving a very sarcastic grin to the charming boy in front of you.

“Excuse me but there are other people in this building, so if you could please stop making googly eyes at one another, it would be much appreciated,” Caroline piped up, breaking the high-tension bond that Kai and yourself were sharing.

Kai gave you a quick smirk before he turned away and started to make conversation with the two girls who were shooting daggers at him with their judging eyes.

But you were too hung up on the encounter on which you had just been part of to notice an of your surroundings.

Because that was the first time you met Kai Parker.

And it was the start of something beautiful yet completely terrifying.


As much as you hated to admit it and lie to yourself, your boyfriend was dangerous.

Inevitably, Kai and you had started to date after prolonged begging from him and much resistance from you. But you couldn’t deny the feeling that was deep inside you, and you knew your heart was telling you that Kai was the once – no matter how crazy he was.

But with each day passing, you could see the boy you loved slip further away into a dark abyss. A place so empty, that you knew if you lost him, you would never get him back again. His anger was too much, he had irrational ideas that would put you and your friends in danger, and sometimes, he would kill for the fun of it.

But Kai Parker would never hurt you. He loved you with every part of his mind, body and spirit. He worshipped you, he would never put you in harm’s way intentionally. It was his goal to keep you safe at all costs.

And you loved him back. You loved him more and more with each passing second. You wanted to believe in him, you wanted to only see the good in him, and trust him whole heartedly, but you couldn’t.  Not when he had just put Stefan in danger yet another time.

Slamming the door to your college apartment, you let out a scream of frustration.

“Umm babe?” You heard an all-too-familiar voice emerge from your bed. Kai. You forgot he was coming over.

Glaring at him with no words, you ignored his presence entirely. After the amount of danger Stefan just went through for Kai’s sake, you weren’t in the mood to talk to him this evening.

But he started to walk over to you, and you suddenly felt his arms wrap around your torso.

“Baaabbbeeee,” he whined like a toddler.

Pushing away out of his grip, you finally exploded.

“WHAT DO YOU WANT MALACHAI?” You screamed, not caring if you were waking the rest of the students in the hall.

Kais face contorted into shock as he witnessed your unexpected outburst,

“Whoa ok, what’s up with you?”

You scoffed.

“Me? ME? I’m just so fucking sick of watching my friends get hurt and put in danger because your too selfish and need to get your own way Kai Parker! Stefan almost died today! And what’s worse, you don’t EVEN CARE!” You yelled at him, aware that tears were threatening to spill.

Kai didn’t say a word. He didn’t move a muscle. He was just letting it all sink in.

But of course, you took this as an opportunity to carry on channelling your anger.

“This is so hard Kai. I can’t keep watching my friend get hurt and watch their lives be out at stake by the one person I love most in the world.”

Kais head snapped up, as took in each and every syllable.

“Because its fucking true. I fucking love you and all you do is hurt people. I can’t be with someone who is willing to sacrifice my friends to get his own way. I’m not even sure I’m safe here with you-“

Kai rushed up to you and took your shoulder in his hands. He had the kindest smile on his face, but his eyes were swimming with pools of tears.

“Y/N Y/L/N, you are beyond safe with me, I promise.”

“How do I know?”

“Because I fucking love you too. I can’t help myself Y/N, it’s like I want to do the right thing. I want to be a good person and perfect for you, but there’s a voice in my head that tells me to something bad. And it’s so loud, that even when I try and block it out, it consumes me.”

You were speechless.


“No, just let me finish please, and then I’ll leave,” Kai brushed a stray tear from his cheek as he leaned down and kissed you on the forehead.

“I didn’t mean for Stefan to get hurt. In fact, he’s the Salvatore brother that I like. But the thing is, I am so in love with you Y/N. You deserve someone so much better than me, someone who does the right thing and doesn’t hurt other people. And that’s why, I will willingly leave your life if you want me to. I won’t be able to hurt you.”

Kais eyes searched yours for an answer, but you didn’t even know it yourself. He had a hopeful smile plastered on his face, and full hope in you that you would allow him to stay. He loved you way too much to say goodbye.

“Malachai Parker,” you began quietly, “It would be best if you leave my life.”

Kais face dropped. He was stunned at your response, and inside he could feel his heart shatter into tiny little pieces, as if it were made from glass. But respecting your wishes, he headed for the door.

“I said it would be best,” you piped up from behind him. “I never said it’s what I wanted.”

Snapping his head around, Kai walked straight back into your arms, and you gladly accepted him more than anything. He was yours, and nothing was going to change that.

“I promise, we’ll get through this together,” You whispered in his ear and you stayed perfectly still, both of you clutching on to one another.

Because as dangerous as he may be, Kai Parker was the love of your life.

And little did you know, he felt exactly the same about you.

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The Hybrid- Part 9

Hi, hello, bonjour :)

Part 9 (the end is near ~ ) I really, really hope you like it !

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Originally posted by celestialviolets

Klaus pulled Ariel to his chest and whispered in her ear: “I only have you, too.”

Ariel stayed immobile for a minute before she slowly turned and buried her face in his chest. He stroke her hair before he kissed the top of her head and they both slowly fell asleep in each other’s arms.

It’s been a couple of days since Klaus had ordered Stefan to get him the two remaining stakes. But the problem was, Stefan couldn’t locate one of them, which made Klaus very angry. Kol was still in Denver, “spying” on Jeremy Gilbert, “just in case”. Klaus had texted him that Damon and Elena were coming and that he had to stop them from doing whatever it was they wanted to do.

But the Original hybrid was getting impatient and he decided to pay a visit to Stefan Salvatore, leaving Ariel alone in the big mansion.

The red-haired hybrid was reading a very old book in the living room and she heard someone enter the house. She knew it was a woman as she could hear the person was walking on heels. She quickly closed the book and put it aside. She stood up and went to the other room so she could see whoever it was that was entering without them seeing her.

She silently took her phone and started dialing Klaus’ number but he didn’t pick up. When it when to voicemail she saw the person that had intruded the mansion and got scared.

“I know you are here, dear,” Esther said. “Come out, I won’t hurt you.”

Ariel knew it wasn’t a good idea but she also knew she wasn’t strong enough to escape the Original witch.

“There you are,” Esther said when Ariel came back in the room.

“What do you want?”


“Well, this is depressing, isn’t it?” Klaus said with a smile as he entered the basement of the Salvatores’ house.

Stefan and Alaric were discussing about the darkest parts of them, and it wasn’t any fun.

The vampire quickly stood up.

“Oh, and I… find this upstairs,” he showed the white oak stake to Stefan. “There should be one more,” he said.

“Yeah, well it’s gonna take a little more time,” Stefan answered.

“Why? Because we’re waiting for that one to pass out?” he said, pointing at Alaric. “No, thanks. I think I’ll just kill him,” he told Stefan.

“Well then you won’t know the location of the other stake,” Stefan said.

“I can live with that,” Klaus answered and started walking towards Alaric but Stefan stopped him.

“Yeah, well, I can’t,” Stefan told him. “When we staked Finn, we discovered that killing an Original vampire, killed his entire bloodline. Now, I don’t know which one of you I’m descended from but I’d really rather not find out by dying. So why don’t we just find the stake and destroy it so we can all be safe.”

“So the fate of the entire vampire race depends on you finding a stake. And to get it we need you to pass out. Which means that I feel totally justified doing this,” he said before breaking Alaric’s neck. “There, sleeping like a baby,” he smiled at Stefan.


Ariel was sitting on the couch and Esther was standing in the middle of the room when Rebekah came in.

She lost the smile she was wearing when she saw her mother. She eyed Ariel to see if she was fine. She looked scared but she didn’t look hurt.

“Mother,” she breathed out. But in the next second, she had her hand on her mother’s throat and her back was against the wall. “Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t kill you right now,” she said.

“Because I’m dying,” Esther told her.

Rebekah was shocked by the revelation. She let go of her mother and stepped back.

“How are you dying?” the blonde asked. “I thought Ayana had preserved your body with a spell,” she said.

“She did. I’m drawing my power from the Bennett witch line. When Abby died the connection was severed. So my body was weakened” she answered.

“Well if you’ve come to spend your last moments with your loving daughter, prepare to be disappointed. You should have spent less time plotting my death.”

Ariel looked up at Rebekah with sad eyes.

“Is that what you think I’ve been doing on the other side? I’ve been looking over you for a thousand years of joy and heartbreak. Your fights with Klaus. The nights you cried yourself to sleep calling my name. Not a day has gone by that I wasn’t right there with you.”

“And yet, you still tried to kill me.”            

“Because it shouldn’t have been a thousand years, Rebekah. No one should live that long.”

“But I haven’t lived at all” the blonde says with tears in her eyes.

“Sorry, Rebekah. So, so sorry.” She said and took her daughter’s hands.

Ariel stood up as she saw both of them trembling. Almost immediately, Klaus entered the room. Ariel looked up at him and gave him a sad look.

“What’s going on?” he asked after he saw her mother’s body on the floor.

“She’s dead,” Rebekah told him.

Ariel slowly walked towards him. She placed her hands on his wrist and she saw he was tearing up. She knew he didn’t like to be weak that way so she didn’t hug him, even though she really wanted to.

“Well that’s one problem down,” he said. “We still have one other.”

“And what is that?” the blonde asked.

“One stake is hidden and we need professor Saltzman’s alter-ego to tell us where it is,” Klaus sighed, annoyed.

Rebekah frowned. “How are we going to do that?” she asked.

Klaus took a deep breath and took Ariel’ hand. “Stay here, love. My sister and I have some business to take care of,” he said. He kissed her forehead before he left the room, followed by Rebekah.

Ariel was alone and she looked down at Esther’s body on the ground. She was uncomfortable with it and so she decided to move it and to lay her down on the bed that had been hers when everybody thought she wanted to be a family again. Then, she went back to the living room and started to read again.


“I would’ve been more gentle,” Klaus mocked Stefan about how he had beat up Alaric. His nose was broken and he had blood all over his face. Stefan looked down, ashamed.

“I’m gonna take him to the caves,” Rebekah said. She was holding him by the neck. “You’re gonna go inside and fetch me the stake and if you think you can hide, you’re wrong,” she told him before she dragged him outside.

“And then, there was one,” Klaus said. “I know about your brother’s little mission to Denver. He failed. Not that that’s news anymore.”

“So what’re you gonna do, now, Klaus?” Stefan asked. “You’re gonna kill me?”

“I haven’t actually decided yet,” Klaus told him. “Of course, it would be fair, after all, Ariel still has nightmare about how you tortured her,” he said.

“And I’m sorry about that,” he said. “I am,” he repeated. “But I’m sure you have thought about it. See, you’ve had every chance and every excuse to do it and yet you haven’t.”

“Well I’m sure you’re right. See I’m just waiting for my old friend to come back. And by the looks of it, he’s just beneath the surface, ready to come out and play,” Klaus chuckled. “Isn’t that right, ripper?”

“That part of me,” Stefan said. “You’re old friend. He’s the one that hurt Ariel. Not me.” Klaus wasn’t smiling anymore. “Now, unless you’re gonna stake me… Why don’t you get the hell out of my house?”


The next day, Ariel was laying on a couch, watching Klaus paint when Rebekah entered the room.

“What took you so long?” the hybrid asked his sister.

“Alaric didn’t want to hand over the stakes, luckily I’m quite the charmer,” she said and handed the stake to her brother.

“That’s it?” he asked.

“The last of the white oak stakes that can kill us,” she nodded. “Do you want to do the honor or should I?” she asked.

Klaus smiled, looked at Ariel before he took the stake and threw it in the fire of the fireplace.

“Pack your bags,” he told his sister who frowned. “We’re leaving.”

This was no news to Ariel. Klaus told her as soon as he had destroyed all the stakes they would leave Mystic Falls.

“Today?” she asked.

“Why not? There’s nothing keeping us here. We’ll grab the doppelgänger and be off by sunset.”

Ariel looked up at him but he didn’t see her as he was painting and had his back to her. That he didn’t tell her.

“But tonight is the decade dance,” she said.

“So?” Klaus couldn’t see how this was relevant.

“So, I’m head of the committee, we have to go,” she said.

“I’m not going to any dance,” he answered.

“Ariel told me she had never went to any dance. Maybe she’d like to go,” she said, turning to look at Ariel.

Ariel raised her eyebrows, surprised the conversation had included her.

“Is that true, love?” Klaus asked and she shrugged.

“Please, “Rebekah said. “I have big plans for tonight, just go for me,” she begged him.

Klaus sighed. “Okay, fine, one last hora.”

“One last hora, Nik,” she smiled before she left the room.

Klaus looked down at Ariel and smiled at her. “You’re gonna need a dress,” he told her.

“Do I have to go?” she asked and he chuckled. He took her hands and made her stand up. She placed her hands on his chest and looked up at him and he was keeping her close to him.

“If I have to go, you have to go,” he said and she looked down and sighed. “Come on, love,” he lifted her chin with his fingers and made her look up, “you get to wear a pretty dress again,” he smiled at her and she smiled back at him before leaned to kiss her.


“Klaus, where’s Rebekah?” Ariel asked as she stepped in their bedroom.

“I don’t know,” he said. “She’s supposed to be here, why?” he was getting dress and was looking at Ariel through the mirror.

“I need a dress,” she answered, timid.

He grinned and led her to a room of the mansion she had never stepped foot in before. There was a big chest in the middle of dusty books and old paintings. He opened it and showed her beautiful dresses:

“These were Rebekah’s in the 20’s,” he said before he handed her one.

Ariel slowly moved her hand to feel the dress. “It’s beautiful,” she said.

“A beautiful dress for a beautiful girl,” she looked up at him and he was grinning. She blushed and she gave him a shy smile and took the dress.

“Thank you.”


“I don’t know anybody here,” Ariel told Klaus. “Don’t leave me,” she stayed close to him.

“Never, love,” he grinned at her and took her hand. “Come on,” he dragged her to the dance floor. “This is supposed to be fun,” he told her and she shrugged. They danced for a few minutes, enjoying each other’s silence.

When the music started to get louder, Klaus decided to leave, angry Rebekah hadn’t shown up.

“Rebekah call me back immediately, we only came to this ridiculous dance because you begged me to and now you’re nowhere to be find!” he yelled at Rebekah’s voicemail as they were stepping out of the high school.

“Klaus,” Ariel stopped him and pointed the line of salt on the ground.

“What is this?” Klaus asked, annoyed.

“Your mother’s back,” they heard Stefan say.

They turned around and Ariel took Klaus’ arm and got closer to him.

“Come on, Bonnie’s trying to break the spell,” he said. Ariel looked up at Klaus, worried.

Stefan led them to a classroom where Bonnie was trying to undo Esther’s spell.

“What’s taking so long?” Klaus was getting impatient. “All boundaries spell have a loophole,” he said.

Bonnie looked up at Klaus annoyed. She didn’t have time to answer the hybrid as they were interrupted by Matt barging in.

“People are walking pass the barrier,” he said, almost out of breath.

Klaus looked down at Ariel to see if she was okay. She was nervously playing with the sleeve of his jacket.

“Matt and I can leave and stop Esther ourselves,” Jeremy said and Klaus looked up with a grin. “We just need to find out where she is.”

“It’s suicide, Jeremy,” Stefan told him.

“Don’t move, love,” he whispered to Ariel and kissed her hair and before she could look up he was at the other side of the room and he was strangling Bonnie’s friend whose feet didn’t touch the ground anymore.

“Suicide would be disappointing me,” he said. “Now, work your magic, witch, or I’ll start killing people you fancy,” he threatened.

“Let him go!” she ordered him.

“Not until you get us out of here,” he said.

“Oh, don’t be stupid, Klaus, Bonnie doesn’t give a damn about us,” Stefan said as he walked towards the hybrid. Ariel stepped back as the vampire passed by her. “The only reason she’s helping right now is to save Caroline and Tyler, you start killing people she cares about, and she’ll tell us all to go to hell.”

Klaus considered for a few seconds before he relieved the human with a sigh and went back to Ariel’s sides. They let Bonnie work and went outside, waiting for the spell to be broken.

“As soon as we’re free to leave this place I want you to go back home,” he told Ariel who looked up at him. He saw the worry on her face. “Don’t worry,” he told her. “I killed my mother once, I can do it again.” She nodded and looked down. He kissed the top of her head.

“Esther is not fighting me anymore,” Bonnie said after they joined them. “You’re free to go.”

Klaus looked down at Ariel and she nodded again and in the next second, she was gone.

“Look who does have a heart, after all,” Stefan said and Klaus turned to give him an annoyed look before they all left for the cemetery.

Klaus put his mother back in her coffin and then took the dagger out of Rebekah’s body. She wasn’t happy, of course, she had been betrayed by her mother once again and she had missed a dance she had spent days organizing.

When Klaus stepped into his bedroom, the lights were off and Ariel was already in bed. He heard her move and she turned on the lights.

“See? I’m fine,” he grinned at her and she chuckled.

“Is Rebekah okay?” she asked.

He nodded. “She’s not happy she missed the dance,” he told her.

She nodded and she watched him change and get ready for bed.

“What about your mother?” she asked in a whisper.

Klaus didn’t answer right away. He looked down and sighed before he turned to face her. “She’s dead,” he told her and she looked down and nodded.

He slipped under the covers and pulled her to his chest. He kissed the top of her head before he turned off the lights.

“Goodnight, love.”

“Goodnight, Klaus.”


the vampire diaries relationships

↳Alaric and Jeremy ♔ “I just want you to know that I’ll always be here to look out for you. That you’ll never be alone. Okay? I promise.”

The signs as characters from The Vampire Diaries

Aries: Tyler Lockwood

Taurus: Sheriff Liz Forbes

Gemini: Caroline Forbes

Cancer: Elena Gilbert

Leo: Katerina Petrova

Virgo: Jeremy Gilbert

Libra: Enzo

Scorpio: Damon Salvatore

Sagittarius: Matt Honeycutt

Capricorn: Bonnie Bennett

Aquarius: Alaric Saltzman

Pisces: Stefan Salvatore


The Vampire Diaries rewatch 1.11 Bloodlines
(Written by: Sean Reycraft, Kevin Williamson & Julie Plec / Directed by: David Barrett)

“I found one. After years of research and study, there it was right in front of me. I was terrified. As I stared it in the eyes, I drove a stake through its heart. I was right about Mystic Falls. There is evil here. I can sense it. Feel it. It’s everywhere.”

Bonenzo = you deserve better

Bonenzo to me is the idea that both Bonnie and Enzo have spent so long caring entirely too much for people who could only offer them scraps of affection.

When Bonnie was with Jeremy half the time he was just waiting and pining over some other girl. If it wasn’t Vicky it was Ana, and Bonnie was entirely devoted to him. She gave up her magic for him, she literally died for him and he basically just moved on. Don’t get me started on her friends, who only seem to need her to magically solve the day.

Enzo practically worships Damon and Caroline, and time and time again they choose each other over him.

So yeah, Bonenzo is the chance for two people who have been screwed over, misused, left out and all together left with NOTHING, to give decide that they deserve to be with someone whose going to give 100% back to them.