You walk into the living room where you find Elijah with a bottle of alcohol
You: “hey Elijah, what are you doing here all by yourself?” Elijah: “I’m having a very shit day so i just wanted to spent sometime alone” You: “Oh then i’ll just leave you alone“ Elijah: *takes a sip of his drink* “no you don’t have to go, i like it when you keep me company. So how is your day going?” You: ”My day hasn’t been the best either, I got in a fight with Klaus” Elijah: *offers you the bottle* “looks like you’re gonna need this too”
Request: Can you do an Elijah Mikaelson imagine? Where the reader and Elijah were together and married before he was turned and when he was turned she was turned too. And when Elijah and the reader go to help Elena with Klaus, Elena walks in on Elijah and the reader having a cute moment and when the reader is leaving she over hears Elena asking Elijah about their love and he gets all glossy eyes and tell her about their story and how their love will never die. Fluff fluff fluff! Please and thank you!
Disclaimer: There’s is slight mention of rape and also i changed it a little. I switched Elena out with Hope and made Hope around 15-16 years old in this.
PLEASE DO NOT READ IF RAPE IS A TRIGGER FOR YOU
Going back a thousand and a hundred and something years I didn’t expect my life to turn out like this. Ending up with the best guy. Ending up with the best family. Ending up with the best story.
“Honey, you’re missing a button,” Elijah said referring to the back of my long wine red dress I was wearing for the Mikaelson ball tonight. After having stopped Klaus from trying to kill Elena we, mostly just Elijah and i, decided having a classic Mikaelson ball would lighten up the mood.
“Really. I didn’t notice,” I said trying to bend my arms to button the top. I had one arm reached over my shoulder and the other one was pushing up the back of the dress so that I could reach the low cut back. I let out a huff as I for the third time failed in buttoning the stupid dress.
You woke up in an unfamiliar bed, in an unfamiliar room. Instantly you sat up, looking around you frantically to find any clue to where you might be. Your head was pounding, and when you looked down you saw you were dressed in raggy, bloodstained clothes. Tentatively you lifted your shirt, to find that the skin underneath was spotless, without a scratch on it. Slowly the events of the night before, was it the night before? Began to come back to you. Your memories of what had happened were hazy at best, and you had no idea how you had escaped. You assumed that you had, by the fact that the room you were in was rather luxurious, and that your wounds had been healed, most likely by a vampire. You flung the covers off you and set your legs on the floor before standing up, a little wobbly and weak. Holding onto various items of furniture to keep your balance, you made your way to the door and carefully pushed it open. Peeping your head outside, you began to recognise your surroundings. You were in the compound belonging to the Mikaelsons. Well, at least you were in the company of friends. Though you doubted Elijah would be best pleased, after he had made you swear that you would stay at home, safe and out of the way. Useless.
After a few wrong turns, you managed to find your way downstairs to the courtyard, which was almost empty apart from Elijah, sitting on the opposite side to you. “Elijah?” you called, your voice weak and scratchy. You coughed in an attempt to relieve the feeling. Elijah looked up with a start and you realised you must look quite a sight in your torn and bloody clothes.
“Y/N. You’re awake.” His voice was almost monotone, emotionless, with no sign of the tenderness which he usually displayed towards you. You frowned, knowing the most likely reason for this. You had broken your promise to him, and you were aware of the value he placed on promises. Slowly you made your way over to him, having to concentrate every step on your still unsteady legs. He made no attempt to help you, he just sat there, watching.
“Elijah, I’m sorry-”
That was when his composure broke, and you realised just how angry you had made him. “Had you lost your damn mind?!” he shouted at you, and you flinched. He continued as if he hadn’t noticed, though you knew he had, however his voice did regain some of its earlier composure. “You promised me, swore to me that you would not get involved, Y/N. Do you think I did that for no reason? That I did not desire your company? You know what I think of promises! You have broken my trust, Y/N, and you put yourself and this family in danger. And all you can say is that you are sorry?! You are lucky that I arrived when I did, or you would not be saying anything at all.” Tears pricked at the back of your eyes and a lump arose in your throat; you weren’t used to being spoken to like this by him. But his apparent fury had arose your own anger, though you knew deep down that he was right. “I can’t, Elijah. I can’t just sit at home feeling helpless, useless, whilst you all go off and risk your lives! I know I promised, and I know it was stupid and reckless but if you would just let me come with you in the first place-” “That was not possible! You should trust in me to know what is best-”
“That’s just it! You never make me make my own decisions, I feel like a child! I want to be a part of what goes on but you just continuously shut every door in my face. I may as well not be here, as you clearly place no value on my opinion.” “And you clearly place no value upon your own life.”
Both of you paused for breath, staring at each other and taking in what the other had said. Finally a tear escaped your eye and trickled steadily down your cheek. You refused to raise a hand to brush it away, refused to acknowledge its presence. Not knowing what to do, what to say, you turned to walk away. You had no idea where you would go, but you couldn’t stay here. Just as you thought that Elijah would let you leave, he spoke softly. “I thought you were dead.” You turned your head back to look at him, waiting to see if he would continue. “I got there and you were just lying there, covered in your own blood, barely breathing. I tried to give you my blood to heal you, but you wouldn’t take it, not at first. I thought you were dead! And if you were, then it would be my fault. I brought you into this mess, and your death would have been on my conscience.”
“You know that’s not true,” you responded, your own voice softening. For a moment, neither of you spoke. “I am sorry, Elijah. I know that doesn’t begin to make up for it, I know that I can’t have your trust, not now, but I am truly sorry.” You raised a hand to wipe away the tears that were now falling steadily, though you had only just noticed them. Before your hand touched your face, Elijah was in front of you, wiping them away for you. You looked up at him, desperately searching his face for the forgiveness you craved.
“Don’t you ever do that again,” he murmured. “I don’t just mean last night. You can’t just let all these feelings and emotions build up inside of you, you have to speak to me.” You nodded.
“I won’t,” you replied. He nodded his head in response, then pulled you into a tender hug. You smiled through your tears, wrapping your arms tightly around him and resting your head on his shoulder. You clung to him, still feeling weak. He seemed to realise this at the same time you did, and before you knew what was happening he had swooped you up and was carrying you back into the compound. “You need to rest,” he informed you, and you smiled.
(Assuming requests are open) Can you do an Elijah Mikaelson imagine where Elijah and the reader were together and married before he was turned, so when he was turned she was too. And when Elijah comes to Mystic Falls (with Y/N) to help Elena with Klaus, Elena walks in on the couple having a cute moment and when Y/N leaves she over hears Elena ask Elijah about there relationship he gets all like glossy eyed and tells her about how their love is everlasting. Fluffy fluffy fluffy! Thank you!!
A vampire. That is
what you are. A very old vampire. Just as old as the oldest vampires. You’re
more than thousand year old vampire. Not an original but the closest thing to
one. You were married to Elijah Mikaelson three years before Henrik died and
for Mikael, Finn, Elijah, Klaus, Kol and Rebekah to be turned into blood
drinking creatures. It was a surprise when you turned as well. Esther didn’t turn
you so she was at first confused as to why you did. But she soon realized it
was because you were linked to Elijah. Your love was so pure so strong that
when he turned you did as well.
Now a person would
think that after a thousand years you and Elijah would’ve gotten board of each
other but it was quite the opposite, you two found that as years passed you
love for each other only grew stronger. The world has yet to find a love
stronger and more pure than yours.
You weren’t surprised
when Elijah told you that you were going to Mystic Falls to help the new doppelgänger.
Elijah wanted to get back on Klaus for daggering his siblings and dropping them
at the bottom of the ocean, or so he said.
Elijah and you were in
the Salvatore boarding house. The Salvatore’s weren’t there, but Elena said
that she was on her way. You saw Elijah standing by the window watching the
forest. You walked up to him silently and slowly moved your arms around his
waist from the back and pressed your chest to his back, Elijah’s tense body
relaxed immediately. You laid your chin on his shoulder.
“Don’t worry ‘Lijah
everything will turn out alright.” You told him softly as you two gazed at the
“Can’t help but worry.”
Elijah told you and you lessened your hold on him so he’d be able to turn in
your arms. Now he was looking at you. “Niklaus has always found a way to get
what he wanted no matter the family he hurts in the process.”
“But we always found a
way to be together.” You said your voice light yet so full of sadness.
“Yet, you have spent
more than a hundred years without me by your side because of Klaus.” Elijah
said pained the years that we spent apart were filled of pain on your end.
Every time Elijah’s daggered you feel the emotional pain and the pain of the daggered
going in his chest and the constant ach in your chest after that.
“Yes, but we always
stand together in the end.” You said giving your husband a smile. Elijah
returned your smile, he always felt that effect by your smile. You leaned up
and capture his lips with yours, now his hands wrapped around your waist and
the small of your back. Your eyes shut, the kiss was so full of passion and
love, as it has been since the first time you kissed. Your lips fitted
perfectly with his lips. Elijah deepened the kiss as his tongue touched your bottom
lip, your hands clutched his neck pulling him closed as if that was possible.
You found yourself pulling away before things escalated
any further. Your eyes fluttered open to be met with Elijah’s chocolate ones,
compelling(not really) you to stand still. You blushed as Elijah looked at you
with love, lust and longing.
“When we get home, my
love.” You whispered and kissed his cheek. Only to notice your lipstick on his
“Then I can’t wait to
go home.” You smiled at his words as you started to whip the lipstick of his
face with a tissue, knowing fully well that yours were smeared. Elijah was
looking at you, he smiled when he saw you frown slightly focusing on the red on
his face. You smiled once you whipped everything off. You tried to go the same
to yourself as much as you could. “Here let me help you.”
Elijah whipped your
lipstick off and smiled at you, you grinned and moved closer to him. Your hands
were on his biceps. Elijah’s head rested in your hair as you just held him.
“Uh, Elijah?” You
heard Elena from behind you, causing you to let go of Elijah and turn to look
at the teenage girl in front of you. You gave her a kind smile, Elijah who was
standing right behind you gave her a smile matching yours. Elena looked at you
with wonder and… longing? She didn’t want Elijah she just wanted to have a relationship
“I’m going to go
freshen up.” You said and took your handbag as you walked, knowing you’re going
to need to fix your make-up. It took you four minutes to get everything sorted.
Before you reached the polar you heard Elena.
“Elijah, can I ask you
something?” She sounded hesitant and a bit embarrassed.
“I can see how you and
(y/n) love each other, and I was just wondering…” Elena paused for a second
before she continued. “… how are you to so in love after so long?”
Elijah smiled and his
eyes got glossy as he thought about you. Elijah looked at Elena happy to talk
“(y/n) and I we met
five years before I became a vampire, it didn’t take long for us to realize
what we were both feeling, after two years of sneaking around and being childish
we got married. I was lucky both my parents liked her. Everyone could tell what
we had was true love. It is a rare thing to find some to love and for it to be
so easy to be together, but I guess we were just lucky. When I became a
vampire, so did she. Not because I fed her my blood and she dies, no (y/n) and I
had a special connection that ever nature couldn’t stop. When I turned she
turned as well, because of our love, when I’m daggered she feels it, we could
feel each other’s greatest feelings. As years gone by my love for her only
grew. She became the center of my world, everything revolves around her. As the
world changed she became the only familiar thing I know. Out love is simply…
said coming from behind the door your eyes glistening with tears, which are
waiting to be released. Elijah smiled and nodded.
“Yes, our love is
everlasting.” You gave Elena a smiled and walked up to Elijah and throw your
arms around his neck. His automatically moved to your waist. “I love you so
much (y/n).” He whispered in your ear, a few tears slipped from your eyes, but
you were beyond happy.
“And I love you as
Elena knew that there wasn’t
a love like that of one you two share. People could only dream of having someone
to love and care about like you care for Elijah, and him you. It was love in its
Requests: “Elijah imagine: Also after Finn dies Elijah has lost control (tantrum) smashing things repeating he failed ( bae needs love) and his gf/reader strokes his hair and comforts him he deserves it. Please and Thank you ( for putting up with me) ~S” (Credits to gif owners!)
Y/N couldn’t believe the damage the original was causing in their home. Yelling, kicking, breaking things. He was acting rather childish but Y/N realized he had just lost his brother. All of her attempts to calm him didn’t work and now she was started to become nervous around him. Though he wouldn’t ever hurt her, it was still uncomfortable to watch a vampire who was always so collected lose his cool and be upset.
He was running his hands through his hair repeatedly, whispering things, crying, growling. “I’ve failed. I’ve failed my family-” He’d cut himself off to cry some and Y/N chased him, trying to get him to give her his hand. She needed to try and help. This was not a good look on Elijah, but she loved him all the more for it. He was imperfect and she now knew it.
Request: If you want I have an idea for Vday with Elijah. Something like YN & Rebekah go nuts every holiday w/the decorations. Elijahs only request is to stay the hell away from his study. Soo he comes home all frustrated to see his study all pink/red (the whole works) even though he said not to. He intends to scold YN but then decided to merit his own form of “punishment” later when everyone leaves. ( if you wanna end it another way I’m happy either way 😀) (((Anon)))
Warnings: fluff. Valentine’s Day stuff, decorations, reader is friends with people, declarations of love.
Pairing: Elijah Mikaelson x Fem!reader
A/n: You said you’d be happy either way so I made the end fluffy, there’s a lot of smut this Valentine’s Day we need some fluff to break it up.
Rebekah had busted into your room about two minutes after Elijah, Kol, and Klaus left, smiling brightly and holding a big box in her arms.
“They’re gone! Let’s go!” She gives you the box and you smile widely, following her down the stairs.
“I’m going to Elijah’s study!” You call behind you as you dash across the floor towards Elijah’s study. Rebekah laughs behind you and you nearly crash into Hope, now nearly six. How the hell did she get so big already?
“What’re you doing, aunt Y/n?” Hope asks, smiling up at you, a smile like Hayley’s. It screamed mischief-maker.
“I am going to decorate your uncle Elijah’s study, wanna help?” She smiles up at you, nodding eagerly. She opens the door and you walk in, placing the box on his organized desk.
“Alright, kiddo, let’s wreak some havoc.” You open the box and Hope starts pulling out son glittery streamers, smiling brightly as she ties them around his desk chair. You tape some to the edges of his bookcases and hang hearts from the light fixtures. He was going to be so pissed but it was going to be so worth it.
By the time you’re done, Hope’s hands are covered in glitter and your pants are ruined but everything is covered in pink and red, it looks spectacular. Your final plan was to put a bucket full of neon pink and red glitter above the door so when he walks in- well, you could guess what was going to happen. But you had to do that once Hope left and then just wait for Elijah to come home.
“Alright, you should go help your auntie Bex.” Hope runs out of the room, straight towards the living room while you fill the bucket.
“Hello, little wolf.” Klaus’a voice carries from the living room and you make quick work of putting the bucket above the door as you hear Elijah ask where you were.
You stand behind the door, smiling brightly and bouncing on your toes in anticipation. The door opens, the bucket falls, and Elijah is doused in pink and red glitter, all over his suit and in his hair. You laugh wildly, cackling as he stands under the door looking at his suit in horror. He looks up at you and you try to shut up but you can’t.
“Hello, my love, it’s so good to see you again.” He gives you an evil smile, “care for a hug?”
“Oh no, oh no, no, no, no. You stay away from me.” You put a hand out as he moves towards you, ducking under his open arm and out the door, running into the living room, screeching like a dying animal. Elijah comes running into the room, using his normal speed and catches you quickly, hugging you tightly.
You laugh loudly and squeak as he rubs his hair all over your hair and neck. Everyone else is staring at you with big smiles. Elijah sets you down on your own two feet.
“I can’t believe you trashed my study with Valentine’s Day decorations.” You giggle and pull him down to kiss you.
“Well I did, so-” you take a few steps away from him- “catch me if you can, Mikaelson.”
So today turned out to be a really big day guys, tumblr staff reblogged my TDOV comic????? That’s so cool???? You guys are so cool???? Everything is sO COOL?????
I’ve really loved seeing all of your faces today - you’re all such beautiful people, thank you so much for welcoming me into such a beautiful community, you guys mean the world to me ❤️This is my first ever out TDOV, and I couldn’t have asked for a better one ❤️ So here’s my face, internet. I’m not big about sharing my own pre-trans self at the moment, so have some real-me ones instead😘.
(Also that’s my little brother Charlie in the last one, he’s cool.)
(The child is adopted or something.)
( Y/B/N is your baby’s name
“ You got her to be quiet.” You asked Elijah because you couldn’t hear your baby crying. “ For now.” Elijah said. “ Please let it be 20 minutes, just 20 minutes.” You said because you and Elijah hadn’t had a full night of sleep since you got the baby, not that Elijah needed it but you did. “ We can only hope.” Elijah said laying down on the bed beside you. “ I love you. ” You told Elijah. “ Are you just telling me that because I got Y/B/N to be quiet?” Elijah questioned you. “ Maybe.” You said closing your eyes to get some sleep. “ I love you too” Elijah said, but was interrupted by Y/B/N crying. “ Elijah Y/B/N is crying, do something.” You said not opening your eyes. “ Why can’t you do it?” Elijah asked you. “ Because I need sleep unlike somebody else. ” You said and Elijah got up without arguing.