Since it’s Halloween and recently my blog has turned one year old I thought I should make something to commemorate! I want to thank all of my followers for this wonderful year and for making my days a lot better and happier these last few months. I’m so glad to have all of you here, it’s been amazing! <3
(I put all my mutuals here, I hope it isn’t too long <3)
Thank you @suchaglamorouslie for your donation to Klaroline Gives Back. You’ve given me an opportunity to write an alternative meeting fic between our favourite supernatural couple, so thank you! I hope this fits within some of your criteria, including some shameless fluff. This takes place just after Caroline has turned into a vampire but Katherine wasn’t responsible.
You’re My First, My Last, My Everything
New Orleans, Louisiana
12 January 2022
“My first, my last, my everything And the answer to all my dreams You’re my sun, my moon, my guiding star My kind of wonderful, that’s what you are.”
“He’s forgotten our anniversary,” Caroline said, glaring at her husband across the compound as he chatted easily with his brothers. “He may be the most powerful creature in the world but his memory leaves a lot to be desired.”
“That really doesn’t sound like Klaus, Care,” Bonnie offered. “Kol maybe, but definitely not Klaus. Anyway the day’s not over; it’s still technically your anniversary.”
“Only for another six hours and fourteen minutes,” she said, consulting her watch.
“Not that anyone’s counting,” Katherine joked. “Klaus knows, more than anyone else, how anal you are about anniversaries.”
“Gee, thanks, Pierce,” she groaned. “I’m not that bad.”
“Well, you certainly have a flair for the dramatic,” Rebekah interrupted, seating herself at the table next to Bonnie. She was late as usual, not that any of them were surprised.
“Like you can talk,” Katherine shot back. Even though they were related and had been for some time they couldn’t help but trade barbs still to this day.
“It’s easy for you Katherine, I mean you have Elijah,” Caroline murmured, looking at her brother in law earnestly. “He’s like husband of the year, every year.”
“He has his moments trust me,” she promised.
“No one has more moments than Kol,” Bonnie drawled, knowingly.
“Except maybe Enzo,” Rebekah chimed in and Caroline couldn’t help but agree. Maybe she was overreacting; it was just unusual that he hadn’t mentioned it yet. Usually there’d be spectacular wake-up sex followed by breakfast in bed and a day full of activities, but so far nothing. Is that what she got for ten years of being his loving companion? Well, most of the time anyway.
“Why does Caroline keep glaring at you, Niklaus,” Elijah hissed, obviously trying to keep their conversation private. “What have you done now?”
“I haven’t done anything,” he scoffed.
“Well if looks could kill a white oak stake would be headed your way,” Kol joked. “She doesn’t have one of them, right?”
“Don’t be stupid, Kol. Do you think I’d be crazy enough to let my wife have one of those in her possession?”
“Yeah given how often you seem to piss her off, it’s probably safer that way,” Enzo chuckled.
“Like you and Rebekah can talk,” Klaus grumbled, wondering just how he put up with his demanding sister 24/7. “Anyway her apparent anger towards me is unfounded. It’s not my fault she’s impatient.”
“So, why provoke the beast?” Elijah asked.
“Because it’s fun,” he grinned, thinking about all of their fiery arguments over the years and the ensuing make-up session that always followed. It all began ten years ago when they first met and hadn’t really changed since. Not that he’d have it any other way of course.
I’ve got the ship hype again. So not only is this my first official fanart of Arkas, it’s also Arkbris/Nebkas/whatever you wanna call it. Sorta. No, I’m not sure why Nebs is just kinda a plank here. Heheh. But this thing also has another significance! It could very well be my last drawn in ms paint with a mouse. Professional art equipment, here I come!