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Different - Klaus Mikaelson // requested

Request - can you do a Klaus milkaelson x reader where the reader is new to mystic falls and he instantly takes an intrest in her and makes caroline jealous?? love your writing!

Pairing : Klaus Mikaelson x Fem Reader 

Requests are open. xx

Originally posted by imultifandomstuff

Originally posted by divine-trash


Mystic Falls. An unknown territory. Truth is, I never left New York. My parents sent me here to “better myself”. They tried to get me to stay with family friends but I shot that down quick. I’m 19. I can fend for myself. The only reason I came down here instead of bailing was because I might as well do something for them. Family is all you have in the end.

The apartment I bought was right in the town. As I looked from a window I saw town square and a bar across from my building. Smirking, I got dressed into a black tank top and ripped jeans. I grabbed my heels, purse, and leather jacket before stepping out into the cold hallway.


There weren’t a lot of people around as I across the street. And it was quiet.. Living in the city that never sleeps can be very loud. This was the exact opposite and it was kind of nice.

Walking into the grill or bar or whatever it is, I looked around. The door slammed behind me, catching some peoples attention. Music played softly in the background, and I arched an eyebrow. Is this really how people spend their time down here? I sighed and started to make my way to the bar.

“Rum and coke, please.” I asked kindly.

The man looked at me with a questioning look but made my drink anyway. Wow, they don’t even ID down here. I sipped my drink and scanned around the room. Not a lot of cute guys here. The man a few seats down wasn’t too bad, with raven hair and a leather jacket but I could tell that he’s spoken for. Him and brunette over there were speaking with their eyes.

The blonde one who made my drink was okay.. But he looked vulnerable. Reading people around me became a specialty of mine after years and years of boring family business parties. I let out a sigh before downing the rest of my drink. I turned my head and saw a man smirking at me. He was probably the best looking guy in the bar. From his smirk I could tell he was confident.

The blonde girl behind him didn’t look too happy, and stormed off. I smiled as he approached me.

“You don’t look like you’re from around here, love.” The man spoke with an accent. Accents have always been a weakness of mine, but I didn’t let it show.

“That’s because I’m not.” I grinned, looked back to the bartender. “Another rum and coke, please.”

“Put it on my tab, Matt. It’s rude to have a woman pay for her own drink.”

“Oh, so chivalry isn’t dead. That’s a relief.” I let out a light laugh as Matt handed me my drink.

“I like to think my mother raised me better than that.” His voice was smooth.

“Very well. What’s your name, stranger?” I asked, taking a sip, letting the burning liquid slide down my throat.

“Klaus.. And you are?”

“Y/N. Now that we’re acquainted, how about I beat your ass at a game of pool?”


Klaus ended up walking me back to my apartment around 11. I wasn’t drunk, but I wasn’t sober either. I could still walk on my own, but I had a giggly feeling.

“You can come in, if you’d like. It’ll probably be hours before I fall asleep.” I announced as I unlocked my door.

“No. It’s quite alright. Perhaps I’ll see you tomorrow.” Klaus smiled. He drank way more than me, yet he doesn’t even seem fazed.

I let out a giggle, “perhaps you will. Goodnight Klaus. You’re not that bad you know.”

“Goodnight Y/N.” He softly smiled before walking to the elevator.

Shutting the door, I stretched and started stripping. Making my way to the closet.


Waking up, it felt as if someone lightly traced their fingers on my bare back. Yet, when I opened my eyes I saw no one around. I stretched and probably let out the most sexual noise ever while I did it. That’s the beauty of living alone. You can make so many weird noises and no one will hear.

After showering and changing into my clothes for the day, I grabbed my keys and walked to the front door. I came to a stop when I saw a single envelope on the floor, as if someone slid it under the door. The writing on it was beautiful cursive. I opened it and saw that it was an invitation to a ball.

Holy shit, I didn’t think anyone threw those things anymore. Thinking it’d be fun I decided to go dress shopping. Flipping the card over I saw, written messily in the bottom corner, ‘Save me a dance. -Klaus.’.

Jesus, I don’t know who this man is… but he’s playing the cards right. I smirked to myself, and finally headed into the town. Walking from store to store I ran into the blonde girl from last night in a boutique.  

“Hi,” she simply spoke, standing in front of me with her hands clasped. I gave her an odd look.

“Hi.”

“What’s your name?” She asked.

“…Y/N. Yours?” I responded. I felt awkward talking to her, so I continued to browse isles. Looking at different price tags on beautiful gowns.

“Caroline.” She smiled. I will admit, she is beautiful.

“Nice to meet you Caroline. Can I help you with something?”

She looked around the room, “this might sound weird, but I’m trying to help you.”

I arched an eyebrow. “Really?”

“Yeah, just stay away from Klaus… He’s trouble. I should know.”

I smirked and looked over to her, “everyone likes a bit of trouble. Thanks, honestly. But I can take care of myself. It was nice to meet you, Caroline.” I smiled before grabbing a beautiful dress and going to the register.


The ball was at 7, however considering I knew nothing about this town I decided to leave a bit early so I could avoid getting lost. The gown I was wearing was black lace. It was straight and flowed to the floor. I had my hair styled up, with loose curls falling out. My makeup was natural, with a bit of dark eyeshadow to make my eyes pop.

I ended up pulling into the mansion around 8:30. Try to get somewhere early, only to be late. Story of my life. Walking inside, I saw so many people in gorgeous dresses and suits. There were waiters walking about with champagne.

I snagged myself a glass and wandered around. I tried my hardest to look for Klaus - or hell, even Caroline, but no luck. I’m never good at events like this unless I had someone with me.

A few glasses later, I stood by the staircase. Contemplating leaving or not.

“Save me a dance, love?” I heard a voice from behind me. I smirked and turned around.

“Surprisingly, I haven’t danced with anyone. Just drinking your free champagne. If you’re lucky, you might get more than one dance.”

“How come you haven’t danced with anyone? As far as I can tell, most of the men can’t keep their eyes off you. Including my brother, over there.” Klaus smirked, pulling me to the dance floor.

“Believe it or not, most guys are intimidated by me. It was like that even in New York. Which one is your brother?” I responded, placing one hand behind his neck and the other in his hand.

“He’s over there, by the bar. He’s the one staring and trying to find out a way to win your heart.”

I glanced behind me and saw him smirking. I let out a laugh.

“He’s cute. But I’m not really into the whole Peter Pan look he has going.. And plus, I’m not that easy to win over.”

Klaus laughed, “I’ll be sure to let him know that.”

I laughed with him before he changed the subject.

“So, Y/N.. What do you like?”

“What do I like?” I laughed softly, “depends. Are we talking about in general or what I like in men?” I arched an eyebrow.

He smirked, “either one.”

I sighed, “well, I try to like everything. As cliché as this might sound, I like clothing. I’ve been thinking about designing some. I love art. But not that stupid modern art, where someone draws a line and calls it art. I like classic art. Like the Mona Lisa or Creation of Adam.. And as for men, I like them to be brilliant. Sophisticated.. But still dangerous. Every girl has a weak spot for a bad boy.” I laughed.

Klaus lightly chuckled, and looked into my eyes. He stepped away, mid dance, and held out his hand.

“Come with me.”

I narrowed my eyes at him but took his hand anyway. He led me up the staircase and I grabbed another glass of champagne on the way.

Klaus opened up the doors to a room and I walked inside. As soon as I stepped one foot inside, I gasped. Paintings were lined around the room and a desk and easel was placed in the middle.

“Oh my god.” I whispered, walking to one of the paintings.

“What are you? Like a collector or something?” I asked, lightly trailing my fingers down a canvas. I heard Klaus chuckle from behind me.

“No, actually I’m an artist. Or so I like to think.”

“Are you kidding me? These are gorgeous. The way you blended the paints together.. It’s amazing.” I smiled, and turned to face him. “You have talent.”

“Thank you. That actually means more than it seems.” He smiled back.

Suddenly the door opened and Caroline stood there, looking angry.

“Klaus. May I have a word?” Her voice was cold.

I saw Klaus roll his eyes before turning to me.

“Please excuse me, I’ll just be a moment.”

I smiled at him and nodded, turning back to the masterpieces in front of me.


For some reason, the party ended early and Klaus never returned. I was walking into my sad, cold apartment when I noticed something lying on my bed. I threw down my clutch and picked up the piece of paper.

It was a drawing, of me. My hair was down and it looked like I was smiling. I remember that moment, it was the night before when I was kicking Klaus’ ass at pool. The bottom corner had writing and it said, ‘Hope you forgive me for leaving you. I’d love to see you again. You’re different from the rest. - Klaus.’

I smiled like a drunk idiot before falling onto my bed. I think I might like it here.


Hope you like it!! Sorry it’s so late!! xx

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Reader x Father!Klaus

Requested by Anon

Part One   Part Two  Part Three  Part Four


You slowly trudged up the drive, boots unlaced, shoulder bag heavy with spell books and exotic spell ingredient. You didn’t want to be back here, but Kol and Davina were heading somewhere dangerous and until they knew it was safe they didn’t want you to go.

Just a week you told yourself, a week and Stefan would come to get you. You’d met the Salvatore’s in Italy, Damon had taught you the language fluently while Stefan taught you to dance and showed you around the old buildings when Davina and Kol were busy.

“Well look who’s here.” Klaus hummed as soon as you walked in.

“Where’s Rebekah?” You asked as he leant against the wall.

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Masterlist

Updated as of: 2/20/17

The Originals

Smut

Slow (Kol Mikaelson)

Anger (Klaus Mikaelson)

Good Morning (Elijah Mikaelson)

Home (Kol Mikaelson)

Birthday Gift (Kol and Kai)

Marry Me? (Klaus Mikaelson)

Vacation (Elijah Mikaelson)

Flowers and Chocolates (Kol Mikaelson)

Fluff:

This Is Halloween (Elijah Mikaelson)

Décor (Elijah Mikaelson)

Comfort (Elijah Mikaelson)

A Night In (Elijah Mikaelson)

Technology (Elijah Mikaelson)

Christmas Village (Kol Mikaelson)

Badass (Klaus Mikaelson)

Christmas With The Mikaelsons (Klaus Mikaelson)

Awake (Klaus Mikaelson)

The Vampire Diaries

Smut

Keep Warm (Kai Parker)

Happy Birthday (Kai Parker)

Birthday Gift (Kol and Kai)

Let Me In (Kai Parker)

Little Salvatore (Kai Parker)

The Fucking Rings (Kai Parker)

I Put A Spell On You (Kai Parker)

Happy Valentine’s Day (Kai Parker)

Vacation (Kai Parker)

Fluff

Arachnophobia (Kai Parker)

Sound of Your Heart (Kai Parker)

Over and Over (Kol Mikaelson)

Cold December Night (Kai Parker)

Wanted (Kai Parker)

Little Parker (CHAPTER MASTERLIST)

Containment

Smut

Dinner (Jake Riley)

A Baby (Jake Riley)

Flirting (Jake Riley)

Would Includes:

Dating Pietro Maximoff

Sex with Elijah Mikaelson

Dating Draco Malfoy

Harry Potter:

On The Run (CHAPTER MASTERLIST)
      Summary: What would life be like on the run with Draco Malfoy during the Second Wizarding War?

The Astronomy Tower (Draco Malfoy)

Home (Draco Malfoy)

Ill (Draco Malfoy)

Lord Of The Ring/The Hobbit

Aur Uin Mil (Legolas Greenleaf)

Green Is Not Your Color - Haldir

A Birthday Picnic - Thranduil

Requests are open! If you think of something you want just send me an ask or message and I’ll get on it!

                      OUT. || Kol, watching the dash with @fiercerebekah and @suitsofarmor, realizing that once again, he’s the last one in on the fucking joke.

anonymous asked:

Do you ever think of how TVD could have been if it was the Belvafore show, and not the, you know, DE/Elena show? If the writers weren't CD and JP. If they had more respect for Bonnie, and gave her better storylines, instead of her always dying to save everyone? Better love interests, like Damon, Kol, Klaus, etc. Anyone except Jeremy and Enzo. Or write a love triangule between D/B/E, for Bonnie's love. And, done the ships (BD and BE) right. Oh God, we could have had a beautiful show.

YEAH MAN I ONLY THINK ABOUT THAT ALL THE TIME???

You Don’t have to be afraid to love Klaus

requests are open click this link —> /ask  

request- Can you do one where the reader is a witch and has been friends with all the Mikealson’s since the beginning! but her and Klaus get on the best. Eventually ending up together… even add a few cuddle sessions.

932 words 4,794 characters
will do different gifs with each paragraph/chapter to catch every emotion possible.

Warning: descriptive smut

You knew the Mikaelson’s just before they turned to the original vampires, where they’re just fragile humans. All they knew was how to fight for survival not like that has changed in anyway. You was pretty close with all of the Mikealson’s, Klaus , Rebecca, Kol and Elijah. You didn’t really get along with Finn as much as everyone wanted as he was far to busy trying to course the death of his siblings. Probably because he was jealous over the fact they got more attention than he ever did. You’ve only just met Fraya properly after she was taken away from their family; last time you saw her was the day she was born. Her mum Ester liked to keep her away from the fresh air and their diabolical father Michael , who we all knew hated his bastard of a son Niklaus. You was the daughter of the witch that helped Ester make her children into vampire’s so which means that you was a witch also. You grew up with them all but you was more fond of Niklaus , you both was inseparable. You helped him through his darkest stage, you never turned your back against him. You never doubted him what’s so ever.

It’s been decades traveling town to town with the Mikealson’s where you all finally settled down in New Orleans. Elijah was ironing his suit like he would do eight times exactly a day, Fraya and Rebecca was arguing over who’s high heels is who’s. You didn’t want to stay in the house as you knew the argument will only turn into a bloody mess, so you spent the day with Klaus. You and Klaus was quite fond of each other, you loved him more than anything in this world. You believed he did to but he was far to stubborn and scared to admit. You was determined that today was the day where you finally tell him how you feel. You was both walking through some fields as you both noticed a little duck pond as you sat down at the edges taking your shoes off and placing your feet in the water, splashing them about. “ klaus?” you nervously said waiting for his his reply. “ what my love?” he replied with a soft a tone. “ I love you..” you took a deep breath and finished on what you was about the say “ Not as family, nor as friends. As in i have feeling’s..strong feelings” as you turned you head to Klaus hoping to get a positive reaction. He tempted to talk “ it’s just lust love… you’ll get over it” as he replied trying to push the subject away. Everyone knew Klaus was in love with you and you knew that to; as a couple of months ago you heard Elijah and Klaus arguing over it. “ you don’t have to be afraid to love Klaus” you said with a slight smile “ I know you love me back i over heard your argument with Elijah” you said as you noticed Klaus change his mood completely. Which was normal for him. He normally would run a mile away from his feelings but he didn’t this time. He took his brother’s advice.

“ I’ve tried to stop thinking about you, And I can’t” as he stood up and helped you up while he was at it, “let’s go somewhere private. It’s getting pretty cold outside" As he used his vampire speed to woosh you to abandoned cottage. Klaus set the fire on the fireplace. As you stood and watched “ Klaus I don’t want to hide our love much longer” as you awkwardly said.

“ You want to feel close, you want to know you matter, you want to feel loved” he smiled turning to face you “ Let me love you Y/N” as you nodded as in approval for him to make a move.

 

Suddenly you felt his lips pressed against yours, his warmth joined your body. You gently placed your left hand on his right shoulder, not letting go or taking a breath from the kiss, he picked you up and placed you onto the bed. Ripping off each other’s clothes, you felt his finger touch your cliterious playing around with it. It sent you wild as you bit on to his lips moaning softly into his mouth. He placed what you was gagging for inside of you as he started off thrusting slowly just so it doesn’t hurt you. Then he picked up the speed as you rapidly gripped onto his back back leaving nail trails all down. Moaning louder quite irregular . Moaning his name as he made sweet love to you. You didn’t want him to push away; you wanted to stay this close for as much as possible. He placed his lips on to your neck as shivers run down your body as he left gentle kisses all over ; still thrusting inside of you. As he did his last two pumps inside of you as he squirted his lot in you ,as placed himself next to you on the bed. As both of you was catching your breath.

“I love you Y/N” Klaus smiled at the ceiling. you couldn’t help but blush that moment   but you quickly replied before you went into your daily day dream “ I love you Niklaus” You wanted them words to mean something to him so you used he full first name instead of the shortened version. You love was finally in the open and you’ve never felt any better.

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TVD Fake Text AU: where you & Bonnie go to college together and agonize each other over in front of your bad-boy crushes. 

anonymous asked:

I meant KOL seems to be different to the rest of the people you listed, he doesn't think Hinata is anything special and seems to dislike most of the characters and make fun of the story anyway...

KOL’s subs are general shonen fanboys, not narutards and shipping turds. So he doesn’t have to suck up to them. He does do “naruto kunnnn!” hinata impression sometimes XD. KOL is a power whore, he doesn’t like useless characters like Sakura and Hinata. The female characters he likes are usually overpowered badass bitch like Satsuki in Kill la kill.

tbh, I think my preferences for female characters are closer to weebs like KOL and chibireviews, who’s like “Esdeath, please step on me”. At least Satsuki and Esdeath do some cool shits in the story. I just don’t get why people like female characters in a shonen because they have a crush on a boy…ugh…