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gothic klonnie 2k19/ day 3: casino
Gambling has always been the devil’s work, but many people whisper that the casino itself must have emerged from the mouth of hell.
He can smell the innocence on her like a cold winter morning. The kind where you don’t wish to leave your bed. Yes, she smells of the harsh cleanliness of snow (she must have driven through it to get here) but also the comfort of warm bed sheets.
Gothic Klonnie 2k19 - Day 1 - Castle
As a token of his love, Klaus gifts his favourite witch an old castle that have developed a beauty over time, only for her to discover a sinister power hiding within the castle walls.
gothic klonnie 2k19/ day 1: castle
(dracula au, inspired by @irresistible-revolution‘s fic, “even the smoke is blind”)
even the smoke is blind
summary: When her fiancé grows too ill to visit a wealthy foreign investor, Bonnie Bennett travels to the Carpathians herself to finalize the deal. But Transylvania is like no place she’s ever known, and Count Mikaelson the strangest of men. Soon, Bonnie fears she might never escape.
Dracula AU, written for #gothicklonnie2k19, day i: the castle
It’s that time of the year again, klonnie fam! This year’s Gothic Klonnie 2k19 (31 oct - 2 nov) promises to be more Extra™vagant than all previous editions combined! Hosted by yours truly and the divine @irresistible-revolution, the prompts for this year are:
the castle (October 31): decaying time, ghostly cobwebs, portraits full of intimate strangers, the castle has long been a centerpiece of gothic architecture, appealing to the gothic tradition’s fixation on a not-quite-living and not-yet-dead past. for the gothic romance, the castle is a site where loneliness, longing, fear and ecstasy all converge.
the cathedral (November 1): abandoned crypts and dusty pews. hearts and tongues and ears and bones of saints, wrapped in satin, awaiting worship. cathedrals typify the gothic fascination with arcane rituals, the horror of seclusion and the erotics of spiritual longing. for gothic lovers, they invoke forbidden desire and (un)holy devotion. the cruelty of angels and the sweetness of demons.
the casino (November 2): sites of extravagance and pleasure, debauchery and violence. liminal spaces where sequins and music and luxury cars mask greed, lust and murder. casinos are a part of the modern-gothic, a place for both possibility and ruin, pleasure and revenge, where gothic lovers taste both decadence and despair.
We hope the prompts inspire you to write and make edits and indulge (lol). Let your creativity run wild and have fun!
You can tag your posts as #klonnie and #gothic klonnie 2k19 so we can reblog them and have ourselves a merry little klonnie halloween!
Kat & Joseph
then and now ;)
A couple we truly deserved! If ya know ya know 😏😉😉😉
New chapter from pxnsneverland,
Moonlit Night
Chapter 21: Chapter 21
https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13022160/21/Moonlit-Night
Vampire Diaries
Words: 1,138
Genre: Romance/Supernatural
Rated: T
Character: Bonnie B., Klaus
Summary: Bonnie Bennett has moved to New Orleans in hopes of starting a new life. That is until she runs into an old enemy, Klaus Mikaelson, the original hybrid vampire. She finds herself teaming up with him, and possibly more, as dark forces loom over them threatening her life and his.
Totally procrastinated all night reading Bonkai and Klonnie fics, so I was compelled to make two aesthetics
Ok because I want to cause myself more pain by thinking about what could have been I have two questions for you. 1. How do you see the writers of TVD playing out klonnie’s first kiss if that was the route the chose over kc. 2. If you were the lead writer on TVD and took the obvious route of klaus pursuing Bonnie from the start, how would YOU write klonnie’s first kiss?
not sure how the show writers would’ve done it but if it were me, it would be one of two scenarios: really combative, explosive, UST-packed fight during the middle of which they just crash into each other and it’s desperate and furious and leaves them both breathless and angrier than before (lol), or it would be after they’ve had to fight off a mutual enemy together and they’re both bloodstained but alive and bonnie surges forward and kisses him impulsively, and it goes from there!
Title: She-Wolf
Author: LunaNikMoon
synopsis: Smells of meat….a rabbit Trees, dirt and water…. Running…. almost as if flying…. The beautiful wind in her hair…. A howl and brown fur… That is all Bonnie remembered after waking up naked in the middle of the forest well outside of Virginia.
pairing: Klonnie
status: Multichapter
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Troy/Iliad AU: Bonnie is a daughter of Troy and a priestess of Apollo and Klaus is a glory-seeking Greek soldier
How will Apollo take back a sinner like me?
(the AU that @irresistible-revolution and I have been dreaming about since 2016, no joke)
For the writing prompts can you do klonnie with au 13, situation 1, and because I can’t pick myself can you choose either 12 or 16 or 19 for the sentence? I’m fine with anything tbh I just need the ANGST (only if you’re ok with writing it of course). Thank you!!
AU’s: 13.Demon x Angel au
Situation: 1.Standing outside in the rain.
Sentence: 19. “Please… Be mine. Let me be yours. Be the love of my life.”
Hey anon! I am liking this combo. Here it goes. Hope you like it.
Bonnie’s wings are spread wide in spite of the onslaught as the rain soaks through their clothes. Klaus watches the drops that make a slow trail and drip from the down of her soft feathers, marveling at the colors that reflect off them under the street light. He lost his when he was cast down. He doesn’t remember the feeling of them, doesn’t remember their lightness and the way they carried him through the air. A thousand years are between his undoing and her becoming and that life, that light, seems so far away from him when they are not close, so very out of reach.
She has come to say goodbye. He is more experienced with goodbyes than she. They were never meant to meet. Never meant to touch. Never meant to speak. Never meant to love. It, to him, is just one sin of many. To her, each time they come together it is a stumble towards damnation.
She wants it to be over. She knows its for the best and yet…yet she stumbles over the words, fumbles and the softness of her voice can barely be heard over the rain. Klaus doesn’t listen. He instead eyes the skin that can be seen through the damp clothing that clings to her small frame. He watches her lick the rain from her lips as she speaks. He reaches out to brush a damp curl spiraling and weighted down by water, from her face and listens as he breath hitches and she pauses.
She’s beautiful, achingly so, the only one up above that he sees fit to be called a divine entity. If he still prayed it would be to her. If he was still made of flesh and not fire. No god could come close, pagan or Christian.
He watches her, watch him. She sees beauty in him as well, though she shouldn’t. In the flames that dance from his fingers even as the rain falls, and in the ashes that he leaves in his wake when he comes and goes. Ashes that he has left glittered across her skin each time they come together, mouths searching and bodies writhing. Surely, God could forgive her this, he too thought the devil beautiful once, and what was light without darkness.
The problem of it was, the closer they became, the more he light dimmed. As much as he craved her light, she craved his darkness and Klaus knew that she was just one sin, one dalliance away from being what he was, from being cast down.
He couldn’t imagine her without her wings. He could picture her without the halo above her head, illuminating the beauty of her face. And yet…yet when she said, “This has to end.” He could only respond, “Please… Be mine. Let me be yours. Be the love of my life.”
When he reached for her hand, she hesitated, but she took. It was selfish and cruel, to bring her into the flames with him, but he needed her and though he was beyond salvation, Bonnie could still be damned.
