The Originals/The Vampire Diaries

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Baby Love

Request: hi, can you do Klaus Mikaelson imagine, where y/n is bartender in Rousseau's(i think it was that name, sorry if its incorrect) and friends with Hayley bc reader is werewolf too, and when she is playing with little Hope in living room, and klaus walks in and sees reader for the first time, and takes interest in her or something like that? hope it wasnt too much and too cliche😊thanks

Notes: It's been a long time, but here's a post. Hope you enjoy it! Part 2?

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You sighed, wiping down a table ready for the next group of customers. You signalled them over before going behind the bar and preparing more drinks. Just as you set the glasses on the counter, and got the remaining ingredients, and strong perfume filled your nostrils.

You smirked to yourself, “What do you want Hayley?” You looked up to see your best friend sitting at the bar.

Hayley smiled and shrugged her shoulders, “Nothing, I just wanted to see you, and ask what you were up to tonight?”

You tilted your head, knowing she was after something, “Well depending on what you really want, I’m working.”

Hayley groaned, “I need someone to look after Hope, I don’t trust the Mikaelsons-“

“YES! I’ll do it. I finish at 5, and can be at yours for 5:15?” You squealed with excitement. Hope was more like your niece than just your friends daughter, and Hayley saw you more as Hope’s aunt which was nice.

Hayley smiled, “Perfect timing. See you then, you’re the best.” She downed the drink you just made for another customer and took off.

--

“Here comes the airplane” You smiled, waving the spoon of food in the air towards Hope as you attempted to feed her. You opened your mouth as Hope followed your instructions and took a mouthful before letting it spill down her chin. You laughed, “Not quite, let’s eat the rest of it, not much more to go.”

“No.” Hope pouted and pushed the food bowl onto the floor.

You laughed a little, and leant down to pick up the bowl, “Okay, I get it. No more food, you could have just said.

Hope giggled and threw the spoon on the floor in response. You looked at her with fake disappointment, but Hope continued to giggle as she wriggled out of her chair and walked over to her toys.

You smiled after her, and set the bowl back on the table, quickly running after her and sitting beside her.

“Full of energy isn’t she?” A deep voice came from behind you; Klaus.

You looked up and smiled, trying to contain your surprise his good looks. How did Hayley fail to mention that Klaus was this handsome? “Yes, she is. And unfortunately, she’s eaten most of her dinner so I won’t be surprised if she is awake all night.”

Klaus laughed, “Well, in my 1000 years of existence, this little one is the only one who has managed to tire me out…aren’t you?” Klaus sat next to Hope and minded her curls from her face.

You smiled, “I’m Y/N, Hayley’s friend…”

“Yes, Hayley’s mention you a lot actually. You were a great comfort to her during her pregnancy so I hear, and you’ve looked after Hope more times I can count…I’m just glad I’ve finally got the chance to meet you.” Klaus offered a kind smile.

You smirked, “Well, I’m known to annoy people, and I hear you don’t have much patience, so I didn’t want to take the risk.”

Klaus chuckled, “And you do now?”

“Well…I had to come and see what the fuss is about didn’t I? Is the original hybrid as scary as the legends say?” You knew he was of course, but you couldn’t help but attempt to wind him up.

Klaus’ eyes darkened, but his lips were smiling slightly, “and what’s your verdict?”

You smiled, and picked Hope up in your arms, “I’d say you were a big soft teddy bear, don’t you agree Hope? Your daddy is just a big squishy teddy bear.” Your voice softened as you tickled hope, her giggles echoing in the room. You glanced behind Hope’s shoulder, and you saw Klaus smiling but his eyes filled with a little more than lust.

“Right, I better put Hope to bed.” You got up and cradled Hope in your arms as she leant her head on your shoulder.

Klaus got up and followed you, “Yes…I’ll give you a hand.”

--

You switched off the light and closed the door quietly before turning around and bumping into Klaus.

“Oh…sorry….” You muttered as you moved past him.

“That’s alright love…my bad…Y/N…” Klaus grabbed your arm softly, pulling you back.

You turned around and looked up at Klaus, “Yes?”

“I was wondering….” Klaus’ eyes were darting everywhere…why was he nervous?

You smirked, picking up on his nervousness, “Ooo, is the original hybrid getting nervous? Around me?” you fake gasped, “Are you feeling okay? You lift your hand to feel his forehead as if he was getting hot as a human would.

Klaus smiled, and grabbed your hand keeping hold of it, “Love…I was wondering if you wanted to go out for drink…I’m quite intrigued by you…”

You raised your eyebrows a little, “Sure. I finish at 5 tomorrow evening. You can pick me up, but don’t be late because I hate people being late and I have this awful temper…but I wouldn’t-“

Klaus chuckled, interrupting you with a kiss to your cheek, “I’ll be there, love.”

[nolaimagines]

Baby Love

Request: hi, can you do Klaus Mikaelson imagine, where y/n is bartender in Rousseau's(i think it was that name, sorry if its incorrect) and friends with Hayley bc reader is werewolf too, and when she is playing with little Hope in living room, and klaus walks in and sees reader for the first time, and takes interest in her or something like that? hope it wasnt too much and too cliche😊thanks

Notes: It's been a long time, but here's a post. Hope you enjoy it! Part 2?

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You sighed, wiping down a table ready for the next group of customers. You signalled them over before going behind the bar and preparing more drinks. Just as you set the glasses on the counter, and got the remaining ingredients, and strong perfume filled your nostrils.

You smirked to yourself, “What do you want Hayley?” You looked up to see your best friend sitting at the bar.

Hayley smiled and shrugged her shoulders, “Nothing, I just wanted to see you, and ask what you were up to tonight?”

You tilted your head, knowing she was after something, “Well depending on what you really want, I’m working.”

Hayley groaned, “I need someone to look after Hope, I don’t trust the Mikaelsons-“

“YES! I’ll do it. I finish at 5, and can be at yours for 5:15?” You squealed with excitement. Hope was more like your niece than just your friends daughter, and Hayley saw you more as Hope’s aunt which was nice.

Hayley smiled, “Perfect timing. See you then, you’re the best.” She downed the drink you just made for another customer and took off.

--

“Here comes the airplane” You smiled, waving the spoon of food in the air towards Hope as you attempted to feed her. You opened your mouth as Hope followed your instructions and took a mouthful before letting it spill down her chin. You laughed, “Not quite, let’s eat the rest of it, not much more to go.”

“No.” Hope pouted and pushed the food bowl onto the floor.

You laughed a little, and leant down to pick up the bowl, “Okay, I get it. No more food, you could have just said.

Hope giggled and threw the spoon on the floor in response. You looked at her with fake disappointment, but Hope continued to giggle as she wriggled out of her chair and walked over to her toys.

You smiled after her, and set the bowl back on the table, quickly running after her and sitting beside her.

“Full of energy isn’t she?” A deep voice came from behind you; Klaus.

You looked up and smiled, trying to contain your surprise his good looks. How did Hayley fail to mention that Klaus was this handsome? “Yes, she is. And unfortunately, she’s eaten most of her dinner so I won’t be surprised if she is awake all night.”

Klaus laughed, “Well, in my 1000 years of existence, this little one is the only one who has managed to tire me out…aren’t you?” Klaus sat next to Hope and minded her curls from her face.

You smiled, “I’m Y/N, Hayley’s friend…”

“Yes, Hayley’s mention you a lot actually. You were a great comfort to her during her pregnancy so I hear, and you’ve looked after Hope more times I can count…I’m just glad I’ve finally got the chance to meet you.” Klaus offered a kind smile.

You smirked, “Well, I’m known to annoy people, and I hear you don’t have much patience, so I didn’t want to take the risk.”

Klaus chuckled, “And you do now?”

“Well…I had to come and see what the fuss is about didn’t I? Is the original hybrid as scary as the legends say?” You knew he was of course, but you couldn’t help but attempt to wind him up.

Klaus’ eyes darkened, but his lips were smiling slightly, “and what’s your verdict?”

You smiled, and picked Hope up in your arms, “I’d say you were a big soft teddy bear, don’t you agree Hope? Your daddy is just a big squishy teddy bear.” Your voice softened as you tickled hope, her giggles echoing in the room. You glanced behind Hope’s shoulder, and you saw Klaus smiling but his eyes filled with a little more than lust.

“Right, I better put Hope to bed.” You got up and cradled Hope in your arms as she leant her head on your shoulder.

Klaus got up and followed you, “Yes…I’ll give you a hand.”

--

You switched off the light and closed the door quietly before turning around and bumping into Klaus.

“Oh…sorry….” You muttered as you moved past him.

“That’s alright love…my bad…Y/N…” Klaus grabbed your arm softly, pulling you back.

You turned around and looked up at Klaus, “Yes?”

“I was wondering….” Klaus’ eyes were darting everywhere…why was he nervous?

You smirked, picking up on his nervousness, “Ooo, is the original hybrid getting nervous? Around me?” you fake gasped, “Are you feeling okay? You lift your hand to feel his forehead as if he was getting hot as a human would.

Klaus smiled, and grabbed your hand keeping hold of it, “Love…I was wondering if you wanted to go out for drink…I’m quite intrigued by you…”

You raised your eyebrows a little, “Sure. I finish at 5 tomorrow evening. You can pick me up, but don’t be late because I hate people being late and I have this awful temper…but I wouldn’t-“

Klaus chuckled, interrupting you with a kiss to your cheek, “I’ll be there, love.”

[nolaimagines]

Baby Love

Request: hi, can you do Klaus Mikaelson imagine, where y/n is bartender in Rousseau's(i think it was that name, sorry if its incorrect) and friends with Hayley bc reader is werewolf too, and when she is playing with little Hope in living room, and klaus walks in and sees reader for the first time, and takes interest in her or something like that? hope it wasnt too much and too cliche😊thanks

Notes: It's been a long time, but here's a post. Hope you enjoy it! Part 2?

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You sighed, wiping down a table ready for the next group of customers. You signalled them over before going behind the bar and preparing more drinks. Just as you set the glasses on the counter, and got the remaining ingredients, and strong perfume filled your nostrils.

You smirked to yourself, “What do you want Hayley?” You looked up to see your best friend sitting at the bar.

Hayley smiled and shrugged her shoulders, “Nothing, I just wanted to see you, and ask what you were up to tonight?”

You tilted your head, knowing she was after something, “Well depending on what you really want, I’m working.”

Hayley groaned, “I need someone to look after Hope, I don’t trust the Mikaelsons-“

“YES! I’ll do it. I finish at 5, and can be at yours for 5:15?” You squealed with excitement. Hope was more like your niece than just your friends daughter, and Hayley saw you more as Hope’s aunt which was nice.

Hayley smiled, “Perfect timing. See you then, you’re the best.” She downed the drink you just made for another customer and took off.

--

“Here comes the airplane” You smiled, waving the spoon of food in the air towards Hope as you attempted to feed her. You opened your mouth as Hope followed your instructions and took a mouthful before letting it spill down her chin. You laughed, “Not quite, let’s eat the rest of it, not much more to go.”

“No.” Hope pouted and pushed the food bowl onto the floor.

You laughed a little, and leant down to pick up the bowl, “Okay, I get it. No more food, you could have just said.

Hope giggled and threw the spoon on the floor in response. You looked at her with fake disappointment, but Hope continued to giggle as she wriggled out of her chair and walked over to her toys.

You smiled after her, and set the bowl back on the table, quickly running after her and sitting beside her.

“Full of energy isn’t she?” A deep voice came from behind you; Klaus.

You looked up and smiled, trying to contain your surprise his good looks. How did Hayley fail to mention that Klaus was this handsome? “Yes, she is. And unfortunately, she’s eaten most of her dinner so I won’t be surprised if she is awake all night.”

Klaus laughed, “Well, in my 1000 years of existence, this little one is the only one who has managed to tire me out…aren’t you?” Klaus sat next to Hope and minded her curls from her face.

You smiled, “I’m Y/N, Hayley’s friend…”

“Yes, Hayley’s mention you a lot actually. You were a great comfort to her during her pregnancy so I hear, and you’ve looked after Hope more times I can count…I’m just glad I’ve finally got the chance to meet you.” Klaus offered a kind smile.

You smirked, “Well, I’m known to annoy people, and I hear you don’t have much patience, so I didn’t want to take the risk.”

Klaus chuckled, “And you do now?”

“Well…I had to come and see what the fuss is about didn’t I? Is the original hybrid as scary as the legends say?” You knew he was of course, but you couldn’t help but attempt to wind him up.

Klaus’ eyes darkened, but his lips were smiling slightly, “and what’s your verdict?”

You smiled, and picked Hope up in your arms, “I’d say you were a big soft teddy bear, don’t you agree Hope? Your daddy is just a big squishy teddy bear.” Your voice softened as you tickled hope, her giggles echoing in the room. You glanced behind Hope’s shoulder, and you saw Klaus smiling but his eyes filled with a little more than lust.

“Right, I better put Hope to bed.” You got up and cradled Hope in your arms as she leant her head on your shoulder.

Klaus got up and followed you, “Yes…I’ll give you a hand.”

--

You switched off the light and closed the door quietly before turning around and bumping into Klaus.

“Oh…sorry….” You muttered as you moved past him.

“That’s alright love…my bad…Y/N…” Klaus grabbed your arm softly, pulling you back.

You turned around and looked up at Klaus, “Yes?”

“I was wondering….” Klaus’ eyes were darting everywhere…why was he nervous?

You smirked, picking up on his nervousness, “Ooo, is the original hybrid getting nervous? Around me?” you fake gasped, “Are you feeling okay? You lift your hand to feel his forehead as if he was getting hot as a human would.

Klaus smiled, and grabbed your hand keeping hold of it, “Love…I was wondering if you wanted to go out for drink…I’m quite intrigued by you…”

You raised your eyebrows a little, “Sure. I finish at 5 tomorrow evening. You can pick me up, but don’t be late because I hate people being late and I have this awful temper…but I wouldn’t-“

Klaus chuckled, interrupting you with a kiss to your cheek, “I’ll be there, love.”

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I have/haven't left. I don't have much time to write one shots etc, and im struggling to write them when I do get time. I'm always here if you need a chat! xx

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Thank you so much!!!! this means so much <3

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Invisible

Request: I’m a sucker for a neglected child of one of the Mikaelsons. If you feel like it, would you be able to write something where no one really pays attention to the reader and doesn’t notice when they go out and one day the parent goes out with one of the other Mikaelsons around the town and sees the reader playing music with her friends/band outside and the parent realizes how little they know about their kid and tries to do better? You don’t have to. That was quite a lot so I get it

Notes// Hope you enjoy it! I am a little rusty in the writing skills.

“So does anyone want to go to this jazz concert tonight at Rosseau’s?” You asked, scrolling through your phone.

Your parents, Aunts and Uncles looked at each other.

“No love, I have better things to do like keeping this family alive.” Klaus retorted.

Elijah sighed fixing his suit and following your Dad, “And I need to ensure Niklaus doesn’t go to the unknown extremes. How about you, Rebekah?”

Rebekah scrunched up her nose, “No, not my taste.”

“You know what? Forget it. I will go by myself!” You let out a sarcastic laugh, grabbed your jacket and walked out the door, shoving your Dad out of the way.

–

You tapped the glass continuously with your nails, as you sat at the bar downing what must be your third drink.

“You might want to slow down, love.” A voice came from beside you.

You looked to your left and came into contact with probably the most gorgeous man you ever laid eyes on, “I…probably should but who is here to stop me?” You smirked and downed the rest of the drink, and signalling the bartender for your fourth drink.

The man chuckled, “Well…let me at least buy you a drink. I promise I am not a creep and I have no other intention other than enjoying the music…with you if that’s okay?”

You smiled, finally pleased that someone was taking an interest in you. Even if he turned out to want to kill you, you knew how to look after yourself, “That sounds perfect.” You signalled the bartender for a drink for your new friend, “What’s your name?”

“Aiden.” He smiled.

“Y/N. It’s nice to meet you.” You smiled before seeing his face change, “What is it?”

“It’s just…I know of your family. Will they be okay with you hanging out with me?” Aiden took a small sip of his drink.

You rolled your eyes, “They don’t care what I do, and if they by chance start caring now, I won’t let them hurt you.”

Aiden frowned, “Why don’t they care-“

“Touchy subject, let’s enjoy the music and dance the night away.” You smiled and held out your hand.

Aiden smiled and took your hand leading you to the dancefloor.

–

You smiled and laughed to yourself, hugging your jacket to yourself as you closed the front door to your house. You glanced at your family as you went into the kitchen to get yourself some water. They hadn’t even bothered to acknowledge you were home. You let out a sad sigh before heading up to your bedroom, changing and getting into bed.

“Thank you for a lovely night. I had the best time. Hope we can do this again sometime soon. Xx” – Aiden

You smile grew bigger reading the text. You had the best night of your life, and you felt seen. It was just unfortunate it wasn’t by your family.

“I know another small Jazz event happening outside of town at the weekend. We can even learn to play the saxophone! I’ll call you tomorrow, goodnight xx”

–At the weekend—

You threw another dress on the bed, frustrated you couldn’t find the perfect dress. You pushed each garment across the rail before coming across the perfect dress. It was knee length, floral print with a sweetheart neckline. Perfect you thought to yourself. Loosely brushing out your blonde curls, you grabbed your purse and went downstairs.

“Byeg guys, I’ll see you on Sunday evening…” You started to explain your plans but quickly realised that no one was listening.

You rushed out the door, to Aiden who was waiting in his car for you.

You couldn’t help but smile. You have only known this guy 4 days and yet you felt like best friends.

“Y/N, where are you going?” Elijah’s voice called out from behind you.

You waved your arms and laughed as you got into the car, “Bye Elijah!”

Elijah frowned as you and Aiden drove off before grabbing his own car keys.

–

You through your head back in laughter, “I can’t do it. I don’t have the strength!”

Aiden smiled, and gave the Saxophone back to the musician, “It’ll come with practice. We’ll be here all weekend anyway. Just let her catch her breath for a second.”

You took a deep breath in an attempt to pull yourself together, “That was hilarious.”

Aiden laughed with you and handed you your drink, “It was quite entertaining watching you try.” He teased.

You fake pouted, and took a sip of your drink, “No need to show off.”

Aiden smiled, “This might be too forward but may I kiss you?”

You looked at Aiden in complete surprise, “I…yes you may.”

Aiden smiled before leaning in and placing a soft kiss on your lips. You kissed back, placing your hand on his neck, deepening the kiss before pulling away.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to-“ You started but Aiden cut you off with a kiss, more passionate than the first.

You moaned into the kiss tugging at his shirt by the collar. Aiden chuckled, “Slow down, we have the whole weekend.”

“And more…it’s not like I can play the saxophone after that kiss.” You were completely breathless.

Aiden smiled, “One more dance, and then we can go elsewhere.”

You nodded and took his hand, once again following him to the dancefloor.

–

You opened the door to your home, after waving goodbye to Aiden.

“Who was that?” Elijah’s voice broke your thoughts.

You rolled your eyes and closed the door, “My boyfriend. You dare even think about hurting him, and I will dagger you myself.”

“That’s my threat love, though it’s good to see you’re taking after me.” Klaus appeared from behind.

“What’s going on?” You crossed your arms across your chest.

“We wanted to know where you were.” Klaus responded, “You can’t just disappear like that.”

“Yes I can. Since when did you care anyway? Everything I do, you don’t want to know about it! Everyday I tell you my plans, but all of you ignore me. It’s like you don’t care. Am I even part of this family?!” You were so upset by the accusations, let alone being forgotten about by your own family.

“Of course you are! You are my daughter. I care about your whereabouts, and what you are doing.”

“Okay, fine. If you care about me, tell me where I was every day of this week.” You leant back on the door.

Klaus sighed, “You…you were with your friends at school…studying as you always do.”

Even this made Elijah frown.

You groaned, “I graduated last year, I haven’t been to school over a year! You don’t care! You never do, and you never will. But it’s okay, because I am used to it! If you must know, I was at Jazz festivals all this week with my boyfriend Aiden. If any of you even lay a finger on him, I will make you all regret it!”

You push yourself off the door, before Klaus grabbed your arm, “Love…I’m sorry. I’m sorry that you feel not a part of this family…I care about you more than anyone in this house. I will make more effort to know what you are doing and what you like. I don’t want you feeling anything different.”

You sighed, “I’d like to see that happen before I believe it entirely.”

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✨ for the emoji ask thing 😳

You want to be mutuals? Yeah for sure!! (Whats it mean? But for sure we can be mutuals 😁)

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Or did you mean 😳 and surprised i i dont get more hate??? 😂

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I’m always obsessing over these,, so I’m making my own ask/anon/inbox game!

✨- I wish we were mutuals

👽 - you’re kinda weird

🥀 - I enjoy seeing you in my feed

👾 - we have a lot in common

🌈 - what’s your sexuality?

🍒 - I love your blog

☺️- I love you / your personality

🧂 - you’re too salty

🚨 - you’re intimidating

💎 - I love your personality

💉 - you’re toxic

💀- you don’t deserve followers

😤 - you deserve more followers

❤️ - I sometimes get notifications when you post

🧡 - you stress me out

💛 - I wanna message you and/or be friends with you

🤬 - you piss me off

😬 - I’ve seen people talking negatively about you

😺 - do you have any pets?

🎉 - when is your birthday?

💕 - we have similar interests

😎 - you’re cool

👻 - what separates you from everyone else?

🎃 - do you play any instruments?

😍 - you’re incredible

😔 - your opinions have offended me before

😳- I’m surprised that you don’t get more hate

👀 - you’re iconic

💯 - [rate blog you see this post on out of 100]

🚩 - where are you from?

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do it bro

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✨ for the emoji ask thing 😳

You want to be mutuals? Yeah for sure!! (Whats it mean? But for sure we can be mutuals 😁)

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if you see me posting on here a lot, just know there’s an incomplete assignment sitting right in front of me

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Forgotten

Hey can you do another neglect Mikaelson but different one like the she is the first born child Of Klaus and powerful witch who’s the Mikaelson enemy. And the Mikaelson don’t give her attention or anything basically focus on hope she leaves them and years later their looking for her only to see her married and has kids and is pregnant. The Mikaelson tries to earn her trust but one day hope tries to talk to her and end ups getting. Hurt and the readers husband yells them to stay away from her

I am going to attempt to write this from your point of view (hope that’s okay)

I totally got carried away with this…it is a bit long

———————

“Hello?” You shouted out as you stepped into the home.

“Your dad has gone out, Elijah is god knows where, Rebekah…again no idea. And well I’m here…tired from the baby and bored.” Hayley explained as she walked down the stairs.

You groaned, “I’ve been calling them all day and it’s like I don’t exist…” you threw yourself on the sofa but quickly regretted it as you winced.

“What’s wrong?” Hayley sat beside you.

“Oh, nothing. It doesn’t matter.” You breathed through the pain, as you got comfortable.

Hayley rolled her eyes, “Fine, have it your way.” She sat on the couch opposite you and threw the control your way.

You sighed, switching on the tv before silently chanting a spell to heal your wound before your family could pretend as if they care.

Your father was the great original hybrid, Niklaus Mikaelson, son of Esther and her love but Mikael was left with the burden of raising him. Your mother was a powerful witch who Klaus had close relation with and soon came along you. Your mother’s bloodline was part of the greatest witch bloodline there was beside Esther’s. You were powerful and everyone knew better than to mess with you, and to make it worse, you were a Mikaelson. When you were young, your parents fought constantly, becoming quick enemies, fighting over you. But it led to you watching your mother die at the hands of Klaus Mikaelson. He didn’t kill her, but it was his actions that lead to her death. Yet you still stayed by your father’s side. He didn’t care much for you; you were a living and breathing reminder of your mother, and he hated it. He didn’t care if you lived or died. The only reason you are with them is because your Uncle Elijah comes up with some poetic speech that family is power. You didn’t feel like family. You were used for your magic and power. Whether you were caught in the crossfire, injured or nearly dead, it was your own problem to save yourself. No one cared much for you.

“Y/N!” your dad yelled your name through the house.

You rolled your eyes, and continued to watch the tv, pretending it was interesting.

“Y/N, why is it you choose to ignore me? I am your father, you dare to ignore me!”

“What could you possibly need from me? Go ask one of your witchy friends to perform a spell.” You groaned, sitting up and walking out.

Klaus grabbed your arm, pulling you back, “You will do as I say. You live under my roof, you will go by my rules.”

You shook your head, “Well I guess It’s time for me to move out then isn’t it. I won’t be such a burden to any of you anymore.”

“Y/N…” Hayley started but you cut her off.

“Hayley, I suggest you get out of here while you can. Take the baby and start somewhere new.” You pulled your arm out of Klaus’ grip and walked upstairs. Klaus rushed to you, pinning you to the wall.

“You dare threaten me.”

You snickered, “I haven’t threatened you…yet. I said I am moving out. I won’t be in the way.” You motioned your hand, sending Klaus flying across to the other side of the house, “Ooops.”

You grabbed a bag, packing the essentials before hopping into your car and driving off.

–

“Gracie, you be careful on those swings! Mind you don’t kick anyone!” You called out to your 6-year-old daughter as she ran to the swings with her sister.

You sat down on the bench, and sighed in tiredness, rubbing your pregnant belly.

“Okay mummy!” You daughter shouted back, taking her sister’s hand helping her onto the swing.

You watched your daughters on the swing, before something, or someone rather caught your eye behind her. Klaus. Your dad. You frowned, and blinked. He was gone. Were you seeing things or had your father found you? You shivered. Is this how it was when Mikael was hunting your Dad?

You shook your head, before sipping your water, and taking out the snack bags for the kids, “Gracie! Hannah! Come and eat your snacks and drink some juice please!” Thank god the park was quiet. It was so much easier to keep an eye on your daughters.  

It had been 8 years since you had left your so called ‘family’ behind and found a new one. Your new family, who loved you and cared for you. You missed your real family, but what was there to miss? You met your Husband, Harry, 6 months after you left New Orleans and things moved pretty quickly after. He was already aware of the supernatural world, despite being human himself. He accepted who you were with open arms and loved you all the same. He made you feel new, and beautiful, and loved. You weren’t alone, and he made sure you knew that. Two years later, here you were married, with 6-year-old twin daughters, and pregnant again with a boy. You unfortunately suffered a miscarriage due to a bad fall a few years ago and struggled to get pregnant after, so this was a miracle, but you were happy. Really happy.

Gracie and Hannah sat either side of you, thanking you for the snacks as they sat and ate quietly.

“Mommy, can me and Hannah watch a movie tonight?” Gracie looked up at you, her brown eyes shining.

“Of course you can. Are the snacks okay? Would you like anything else?”

Both girls shook their heads, “Right then, shall we head home then? Hold each others hands, and stay close to me please darlings.”

Hannah and Grace held hands, as Grace took your hand as you walked to the car to make your way home.

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Back home, Harry had dinner ready on the table, “I assumed you’d be back around this time, so I had dinner ready.” He kissed you softly, but deepened it, “I missed you today. How are you?”

You returned the kiss, smiling before tucking the kids in for their dinner, “I missed you too. I’m okay. Feeling more tired than usual.” You rubbed your belly, “He’s a little more active today.”

Harry smiled and wrapped his arms around you from behind, softly rubbing your belly, “I can’t wait to meet our little boy.” Your husband kissed your neck before whispering, “Now please hurry up and be born so that your Mummy and I can do more baby making.”

You laughed softly and turned around and kissed your husband deeply. He groaned into the kiss before pulling away and smiling, “Now why don’t you sit down and rest. I’ll bring our dinners.”

You could feel your heart melt. What did you do to deserve such a loving husband? You held your tears back as you sat yourself down, “Thank you, my love.”

You tucked Gracie and Hannah in their beds, before closing the door softly and going to your shared bedroom. You changed into your pyjamas.

“Do I look fat?” You joked, as you looked in the mirror at your pregnant tummy.

Harry looked up, and scrunched up his nose, “In all honesty…you have put on a few pounds…”

You gasped, picking up a pillow and throwing it at him, “I thought you loved me!”

He laughed, catching the pillow and throwing it back on the floor, “I do, very much my darling. You could put on a thousand pounds, and I will still love you.”

You sat down beside him covering your legs with the duvet, “I…I have something to tell you. I don’t know if it’s the pregnancy but something weird happened today…”

Harry sat up and looked at you concerned, “What is it? Are you hurt?”

“No, no. When I took the girls to the park today…they were on the swings playing…I thought I saw my Dad…Klaus at the park.” Your voice was shaky. You didn’t know how you really felt about the possibility of seeing your Dad again after all these years.

Harry sat in silence for a second, “Did he say anything? What happened?”

You shrugged your shoulders, “I saw him standing there at the park, alone. I blinked, he was gone.”

Harry sighed, “If he does come back, and he does want to talk then that is up to you whether you give him that chance. If he dares lay a hand on you, I won’t hesitate to hurt him.”

You smiled softly. Harry was trained as a vampire hunter so he could defend himself…to a certain extent, “I just don’t want him hurting you or the girls…family isn’t his strongest point.” You sigh, “I don’t know how I feel about seeing him again.”

Harry nodded, “I can’t imagine how you feel, Y/N. I wish there was something I could do. But either way? You have me, and you have a family here. We aren’t leaving your side.”

You nodded and laid down, “I love you, so much.”

Harry kissed your forehead, wrapping his arm around you, “Now sleep, my love.”

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*doorbell rings continuously*

You groaned, throwing off the covers, and making your way downstairs. The smell of pancakes filled your nose, and you hummed to yourself. Who is ruining your morning of pancakes?

“Hello…” Harry’s voice faded out.

“Hello Harry. I think you may be able to help me and my family. I’m looking for Y/N.” A British accent echoed through the house.

You gripped the bannister of the stairs before taking a deep breath and joining Harry at the door, “I’m sorry, but the person you’re looking for isn’t here.” You replied, before noticing that not only had Klaus turned up, the rest of the family came with him including Hayley and some random girl. You squinted at the girl…much to your surprise the miracle baby survived. She looked about…what 16?

Klaus’ eyes turned toward you, eyebrows raising in shock as he scanned your body and saw your baby bump.

“Y/N…we need to talk.” Your Dad’s expression was almost human.

“Mommy! Who is at the door?” Grace called for you as she ran towards you with her sister behind her.

“Who are you?” Hannah looked up at your dad, wrapping her arms around Harry’s leg.

“Um…girls go to your room please.” You kneeled down to your daughters, “Mommy has to do something.”

The girls glanced at Klaus again before going upstairs, calmly.

You sighed and stood up, “What do you want exactly?”

“Who said we want anything? Am I not allowed to visit my daughter?” Klaus replied.

You rolled your eyes and opened your mouth to speak. The amount of emotions running through you right now was uncontrollable, and to top it off you were pregnant.

“Well you better come inside before you cause a scene. One wrong move and I throw you all out.” You sighed, moving to the side and nodding slightly to Harry.

Harry looked back at you before glaring at Klaus, “You may come in.”

You set down the tray with drinks and sat beside Harry.

“So why are you here? How did you find me?” You asked.

“A few witchy spells and well easy as pie.” Elijah replied, taking a sip of his tea.

“I assume that was you, Hope? You’d need to be a powerful witch and well a New Orleans witch is not powerful enough to break my protection spells.” You looked at Hope, “Glad to see you inherited your mother’s brains.

“Yes, that was Hope, who don’t forget, is your younger sister. Have you told your husband about her? About us?” Klaus looked at you.

“Yes, unfortunately I did. Again, I ask, why are you here?” You were becoming fed up with repeating yourself.

“We need your help.” Hope spoke up, “We need help defeating the Hallow. We…I accidently awoke this Hallow and well it’s sort of buried itself inside me.” Hope explained.

You felt your breathing increase, your heart rate shot up, “The hallow? Have you any idea what you’ve done? And you dare bring it here? To my home? Why do you expect me to help you? Any of you?” You glared at your father, “You hate me because I remind you of my mother. You’ve ignored me since the day she died. All of you have. You don’t bother to talk to me for 8 years. And here you are, in my home asking me for help.”

Hayley stood up, “Listen, we are all at fault here. We are all in the wrong here, but all our lives are at stake here. This thing, this hallow will consume my daughter whole, your sister. She hasn’t done anything wrong so please don’t use your anger that you have against us, against her.”

You sighed, knowing Hayley had a valid point. You looked at your ‘family’.

“Y/N, I can only apologise for how I have been since your mother died. What I did is unforgivable, but I would like to made amends if it is possible, if you will give me that chance.” Klaus got up and walked over to you.

You stayed silent, a thousand thoughts whizzing through your head. What were you supposed to do? Saying yes to helping them meant putting your family in danger, saying no meant putting your long lost sister in unreasonable danger.

You sighed, “I’ll help. But I swear, if any of my family get hurt…you will regret it.”

“Thank you, love.” Klaus gave you a small smile.

Hayley smiled, “Thank you, Y/N, you have no idea how much I appreciate this.”

You nodded, “Well, don’t thank me yet, we haven’t destroyed the Hallow just yet.”

“So when are you due?” She motioned towards your bump.

“I’m currently 7 months so not long to go.” You smiled at your bump.

“And you have twin girls?” She asked, smiling.

You nodded, “Yes, Hannah and Grace.”

“May I ask, why the long age gap?” Elijah set his glass down, sitting back in the chair now the serious talk was over.

“Uh…” You sighed, looking at Harry for some comfort.

Harry cleared his throat, “Y/N suffered a miscarriage a few years back from a bad fall and since then we’ve struggled so this baby…is our miracle.”

The room fell silent.

“I am so sorry. I can’t imagine how you felt…that must have been awful.” Hayley wiped her eyes before the tears fell.

You nodded, “It’s okay.”

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You sat on your knees and flipped through the pages of your mother’s grimoire. You sighed, rubbing your belly.

“Come on little guy, not today.” You spoke to your unborn son.

“Do you need my help?” Hope came and sat beside you.

You shrugged, “I don’t know. This isn’t something that get’s written down. It was locked away and now it’s out. The only chance we have is someone who has encountered it before…and what are the chances of that.” You smirked as you came across the page full of details on the Hallow, “Thank you mother.”

You sighed, scanning the pages looking for a way to destroy the Hallow, “So it needs somewhere to live…with nothing to feed off, no energy, no other living thing with it…” you trailed off.

Hope sighed, “So why did you leave?”

You looked up, “Why did I leave? Our dad ignored me for years. My mother died as a consequence of his actions and he didn’t care. Since that day, he’s pretended as if I don’t exist. Really, I should have left earlier but I didn’t. Our Uncle Elijah has a way with words, you’ll find. But one day, I had enough. Klaus kept using me for my magic and didn’t care if I lived or died. So I left. But your mum is right, my anger isn’t towards you-“

“Exactly, it isn’t towards me, yet you left me alone. I had no one for so long. And all of a sudden I find out I have an older sister somewhere in this world!” Hope stood up, pacing around the room.

You got up, “Hope, calm down. Don’t you see? You weren’t even bought up knowing about me! You found out later in your life. I was completely irrelevant.”

“Oh, so this is about you now? I have this thing inside of me and it’s still about you!” Hope raised her voice, breathing heavily.

“Hope, control yourself.” Klaus appeared at the door with Harry behind him. Harry’s face was full of fear.

You studied hope, it was almost as if she had a blue glow around her, “Hope, breath. You have the Hallow inside of you. You can’t let it control you.”

Hope growled, “Don’t tell me what to do!” She drew her hands in the hair, throwing you across the room – thank god you landed on the sofa. You groaned, feeling something sharp in your leg.

“Y/N!” Harry ran over to you. He minded your hair out your face before standing up, raging with anger.

“Y/N…Harry…I’m so sorry…” Hope teared up, looking at her hands, “I didn’t meant to…I…it took control…”

“Get out. I want you all to get out of my house.” It was rare to see Harry angry, this was probably the third time you’ve seen him angry, “You turn up here with no explanation, demanding Y/N’s help. You ignore her for 8 years, not to mention before then. She deserves better and not a single one of you have any right asking my wife for help!” He was shouting, most likely scaring your daughters upstairs.

Klaus lowered his head, “I apologise…I can heal you if you let me-“

“I don’t want your blood.” You groaned as you got up, bearly standing on your leg. You took your grimoire, and took a photo of it on your phone, sending it across to Hope, “I’ve sent you something that might help. Now all of you, get out before I make you.” You turned to Klaus, “Leave.”

Within seconds your old family had left and didn’t make an appearance after that.

“My darling…are you okay? Should we get you to a hospital?” He helped you sit on the sofa.

You shook your head, “I can heal it, but can you tidy up before the girls come downstairs?”

Harry nodded, “Of course my love.”

“Harry…thank you for being here with me.” You gave a small smile, feeling all the regret of letting your old family back into your life.

“Of course,” Harry smiled finishing up making the room like home again, “I would never let you go through something like that alone.”

“I love you.” You smiled and pulled him in for a kiss.

[nolaimagines]

Forgotten

Hey can you do another neglect Mikaelson but different one like the she is the first born child Of Klaus and powerful witch who’s the Mikaelson enemy. And the Mikaelson don’t give her attention or anything basically focus on hope she leaves them and years later their looking for her only to see her married and has kids and is pregnant. The Mikaelson tries to earn her trust but one day hope tries to talk to her and end ups getting. Hurt and the readers husband yells them to stay away from her

I am going to attempt to write this from your point of view (hope that’s okay)

I totally got carried away with this...it is a bit long

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“Hello?” You shouted out as you stepped into the home.

“Your dad has gone out, Elijah is god knows where, Rebekah…again no idea. And well I’m here…tired from the baby and bored.” Hayley explained as she walked down the stairs.

You groaned, “I’ve been calling them all day and it’s like I don’t exist…” you threw yourself on the sofa but quickly regretted it as you winced.

“What’s wrong?” Hayley sat beside you.

“Oh, nothing. It doesn’t matter.” You breathed through the pain, as you got comfortable.

Hayley rolled her eyes, “Fine, have it your way.” She sat on the couch opposite you and threw the control your way.

You sighed, switching on the tv before silently chanting a spell to heal your wound before your family could pretend as if they care.

Your father was the great original hybrid, Niklaus Mikaelson, son of Esther and her love but Mikael was left with the burden of raising him. Your mother was a powerful witch who Klaus had close relation with and soon came along you. Your mother’s bloodline was part of the greatest witch bloodline there was beside Esther’s. You were powerful and everyone knew better than to mess with you, and to make it worse, you were a Mikaelson. When you were young, your parents fought constantly, becoming quick enemies, fighting over you. But it led to you watching your mother die at the hands of Klaus Mikaelson. He didn’t kill her, but it was his actions that lead to her death. Yet you still stayed by your father’s side. He didn’t care much for you; you were a living and breathing reminder of your mother, and he hated it. He didn’t care if you lived or died. The only reason you are with them is because your Uncle Elijah comes up with some poetic speech that family is power. You didn’t feel like family. You were used for your magic and power. Whether you were caught in the crossfire, injured or nearly dead, it was your own problem to save yourself. No one cared much for you.

“Y/N!” your dad yelled your name through the house.

You rolled your eyes, and continued to watch the tv, pretending it was interesting.

“Y/N, why is it you choose to ignore me? I am your father, you dare to ignore me!”

“What could you possibly need from me? Go ask one of your witchy friends to perform a spell.” You groaned, sitting up and walking out.

Klaus grabbed your arm, pulling you back, “You will do as I say. You live under my roof, you will go by my rules.”

You shook your head, “Well I guess It’s time for me to move out then isn’t it. I won’t be such a burden to any of you anymore.”

“Y/N…” Hayley started but you cut her off.

“Hayley, I suggest you get out of here while you can. Take the baby and start somewhere new.” You pulled your arm out of Klaus’ grip and walked upstairs. Klaus rushed to you, pinning you to the wall.

“You dare threaten me.”

You snickered, “I haven’t threatened you…yet. I said I am moving out. I won’t be in the way.” You motioned your hand, sending Klaus flying across to the other side of the house, “Ooops.”

You grabbed a bag, packing the essentials before hopping into your car and driving off.

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“Gracie, you be careful on those swings! Mind you don’t kick anyone!” You called out to your 6-year-old daughter as she ran to the swings with her sister.

You sat down on the bench, and sighed in tiredness, rubbing your pregnant belly.

“Okay mummy!” You daughter shouted back, taking her sister’s hand helping her onto the swing.

You watched your daughters on the swing, before something, or someone rather caught your eye behind her. Klaus. Your dad. You frowned, and blinked. He was gone. Were you seeing things or had your father found you? You shivered. Is this how it was when Mikael was hunting your Dad?

You shook your head, before sipping your water, and taking out the snack bags for the kids, “Gracie! Hannah! Come and eat your snacks and drink some juice please!” Thank god the park was quiet. It was so much easier to keep an eye on your daughters.  

It had been 8 years since you had left your so called ‘family’ behind and found a new one. Your new family, who loved you and cared for you. You missed your real family, but what was there to miss? You met your Husband, Harry, 6 months after you left New Orleans and things moved pretty quickly after. He was already aware of the supernatural world, despite being human himself. He accepted who you were with open arms and loved you all the same. He made you feel new, and beautiful, and loved. You weren’t alone, and he made sure you knew that. Two years later, here you were married, with 6-year-old twin daughters, and pregnant again with a boy. You unfortunately suffered a miscarriage due to a bad fall a few years ago and struggled to get pregnant after, so this was a miracle, but you were happy. Really happy.

Gracie and Hannah sat either side of you, thanking you for the snacks as they sat and ate quietly.

“Mommy, can me and Hannah watch a movie tonight?” Gracie looked up at you, her brown eyes shining.

“Of course you can. Are the snacks okay? Would you like anything else?”

Both girls shook their heads, “Right then, shall we head home then? Hold each others hands, and stay close to me please darlings.”

Hannah and Grace held hands, as Grace took your hand as you walked to the car to make your way home.

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Back home, Harry had dinner ready on the table, “I assumed you’d be back around this time, so I had dinner ready.” He kissed you softly, but deepened it, “I missed you today. How are you?”

You returned the kiss, smiling before tucking the kids in for their dinner, “I missed you too. I’m okay. Feeling more tired than usual.” You rubbed your belly, “He’s a little more active today.”

Harry smiled and wrapped his arms around you from behind, softly rubbing your belly, “I can’t wait to meet our little boy.” Your husband kissed your neck before whispering, “Now please hurry up and be born so that your Mummy and I can do more baby making.”

You laughed softly and turned around and kissed your husband deeply. He groaned into the kiss before pulling away and smiling, “Now why don’t you sit down and rest. I’ll bring our dinners.”

You could feel your heart melt. What did you do to deserve such a loving husband? You held your tears back as you sat yourself down, “Thank you, my love.”

You tucked Gracie and Hannah in their beds, before closing the door softly and going to your shared bedroom. You changed into your pyjamas.

“Do I look fat?” You joked, as you looked in the mirror at your pregnant tummy.

Harry looked up, and scrunched up his nose, “In all honesty…you have put on a few pounds…”

You gasped, picking up a pillow and throwing it at him, “I thought you loved me!”

He laughed, catching the pillow and throwing it back on the floor, “I do, very much my darling. You could put on a thousand pounds, and I will still love you.”

You sat down beside him covering your legs with the duvet, “I…I have something to tell you. I don’t know if it’s the pregnancy but something weird happened today…”

Harry sat up and looked at you concerned, “What is it? Are you hurt?”

“No, no. When I took the girls to the park today…they were on the swings playing…I thought I saw my Dad…Klaus at the park.” Your voice was shaky. You didn’t know how you really felt about the possibility of seeing your Dad again after all these years.

Harry sat in silence for a second, “Did he say anything? What happened?”

You shrugged your shoulders, “I saw him standing there at the park, alone. I blinked, he was gone.”

Harry sighed, “If he does come back, and he does want to talk then that is up to you whether you give him that chance. If he dares lay a hand on you, I won’t hesitate to hurt him.”

You smiled softly. Harry was trained as a vampire hunter so he could defend himself…to a certain extent, “I just don’t want him hurting you or the girls…family isn’t his strongest point.” You sigh, “I don’t know how I feel about seeing him again.”

Harry nodded, “I can’t imagine how you feel, Y/N. I wish there was something I could do. But either way? You have me, and you have a family here. We aren’t leaving your side.”

You nodded and laid down, “I love you, so much.”

Harry kissed your forehead, wrapping his arm around you, “Now sleep, my love.”

--

*doorbell rings continuously*

You groaned, throwing off the covers, and making your way downstairs. The smell of pancakes filled your nose, and you hummed to yourself. Who is ruining your morning of pancakes?

“Hello…” Harry’s voice faded out.

“Hello Harry. I think you may be able to help me and my family. I’m looking for Y/N.” A British accent echoed through the house.

You gripped the bannister of the stairs before taking a deep breath and joining Harry at the door, “I’m sorry, but the person you’re looking for isn’t here.” You replied, before noticing that not only had Klaus turned up, the rest of the family came with him including Hayley and some random girl. You squinted at the girl…much to your surprise the miracle baby survived. She looked about…what 16?

Klaus’ eyes turned toward you, eyebrows raising in shock as he scanned your body and saw your baby bump.

“Y/N…we need to talk.” Your Dad’s expression was almost human.

“Mommy! Who is at the door?” Grace called for you as she ran towards you with her sister behind her.

“Who are you?” Hannah looked up at your dad, wrapping her arms around Harry’s leg.

“Um…girls go to your room please.” You kneeled down to your daughters, “Mommy has to do something.”

The girls glanced at Klaus again before going upstairs, calmly.

You sighed and stood up, “What do you want exactly?”

“Who said we want anything? Am I not allowed to visit my daughter?” Klaus replied.

You rolled your eyes and opened your mouth to speak. The amount of emotions running through you right now was uncontrollable, and to top it off you were pregnant.

“Well you better come inside before you cause a scene. One wrong move and I throw you all out.” You sighed, moving to the side and nodding slightly to Harry.

Harry looked back at you before glaring at Klaus, “You may come in.”

You set down the tray with drinks and sat beside Harry.

“So why are you here? How did you find me?” You asked.

“A few witchy spells and well easy as pie.” Elijah replied, taking a sip of his tea.

“I assume that was you, Hope? You’d need to be a powerful witch and well a New Orleans witch is not powerful enough to break my protection spells.” You looked at Hope, “Glad to see you inherited your mother’s brains.

“Yes, that was Hope, who don’t forget, is your younger sister. Have you told your husband about her? About us?” Klaus looked at you.

“Yes, unfortunately I did. Again, I ask, why are you here?” You were becoming fed up with repeating yourself.

“We need your help.” Hope spoke up, “We need help defeating the Hallow. We…I accidently awoke this Hallow and well it’s sort of buried itself inside me.” Hope explained.

You felt your breathing increase, your heart rate shot up, “The hallow? Have you any idea what you’ve done? And you dare bring it here? To my home? Why do you expect me to help you? Any of you?” You glared at your father, “You hate me because I remind you of my mother. You’ve ignored me since the day she died. All of you have. You don’t bother to talk to me for 8 years. And here you are, in my home asking me for help.”

Hayley stood up, “Listen, we are all at fault here. We are all in the wrong here, but all our lives are at stake here. This thing, this hallow will consume my daughter whole, your sister. She hasn’t done anything wrong so please don’t use your anger that you have against us, against her.”

You sighed, knowing Hayley had a valid point. You looked at your ‘family’.

“Y/N, I can only apologise for how I have been since your mother died. What I did is unforgivable, but I would like to made amends if it is possible, if you will give me that chance.” Klaus got up and walked over to you.

You stayed silent, a thousand thoughts whizzing through your head. What were you supposed to do? Saying yes to helping them meant putting your family in danger, saying no meant putting your long lost sister in unreasonable danger.

You sighed, “I’ll help. But I swear, if any of my family get hurt…you will regret it.”

“Thank you, love.” Klaus gave you a small smile.

Hayley smiled, “Thank you, Y/N, you have no idea how much I appreciate this.”

You nodded, “Well, don’t thank me yet, we haven’t destroyed the Hallow just yet.”

“So when are you due?” She motioned towards your bump.

“I’m currently 7 months so not long to go.” You smiled at your bump.

“And you have twin girls?” She asked, smiling.

You nodded, “Yes, Hannah and Grace.”

“May I ask, why the long age gap?” Elijah set his glass down, sitting back in the chair now the serious talk was over.

“Uh…” You sighed, looking at Harry for some comfort.

Harry cleared his throat, “Y/N suffered a miscarriage a few years back from a bad fall and since then we’ve struggled so this baby…is our miracle.”

The room fell silent.

“I am so sorry. I can’t imagine how you felt…that must have been awful.” Hayley wiped her eyes before the tears fell.

You nodded, “It’s okay.”

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You sat on your knees and flipped through the pages of your mother’s grimoire. You sighed, rubbing your belly.

“Come on little guy, not today.” You spoke to your unborn son.

“Do you need my help?” Hope came and sat beside you.

You shrugged, “I don’t know. This isn’t something that get’s written down. It was locked away and now it’s out. The only chance we have is someone who has encountered it before…and what are the chances of that.” You smirked as you came across the page full of details on the Hallow, “Thank you mother.”

You sighed, scanning the pages looking for a way to destroy the Hallow, “So it needs somewhere to live…with nothing to feed off, no energy, no other living thing with it…” you trailed off.

Hope sighed, “So why did you leave?”

You looked up, “Why did I leave? Our dad ignored me for years. My mother died as a consequence of his actions and he didn’t care. Since that day, he’s pretended as if I don’t exist. Really, I should have left earlier but I didn’t. Our Uncle Elijah has a way with words, you’ll find. But one day, I had enough. Klaus kept using me for my magic and didn’t care if I lived or died. So I left. But your mum is right, my anger isn’t towards you-“

“Exactly, it isn’t towards me, yet you left me alone. I had no one for so long. And all of a sudden I find out I have an older sister somewhere in this world!” Hope stood up, pacing around the room.

You got up, “Hope, calm down. Don’t you see? You weren’t even bought up knowing about me! You found out later in your life. I was completely irrelevant.”

“Oh, so this is about you now? I have this thing inside of me and it’s still about you!” Hope raised her voice, breathing heavily.

“Hope, control yourself.” Klaus appeared at the door with Harry behind him. Harry’s face was full of fear.

You studied hope, it was almost as if she had a blue glow around her, “Hope, breath. You have the Hallow inside of you. You can’t let it control you.”

Hope growled, “Don’t tell me what to do!” She drew her hands in the hair, throwing you across the room – thank god you landed on the sofa. You groaned, feeling something sharp in your leg.

“Y/N!” Harry ran over to you. He minded your hair out your face before standing up, raging with anger.

“Y/N…Harry…I’m so sorry…” Hope teared up, looking at her hands, “I didn’t meant to…I…it took control…”

“Get out. I want you all to get out of my house.” It was rare to see Harry angry, this was probably the third time you’ve seen him angry, “You turn up here with no explanation, demanding Y/N’s help. You ignore her for 8 years, not to mention before then. She deserves better and not a single one of you have any right asking my wife for help!” He was shouting, most likely scaring your daughters upstairs.

Klaus lowered his head, “I apologise…I can heal you if you let me-“

“I don’t want your blood.” You groaned as you got up, bearly standing on your leg. You took your grimoire, and took a photo of it on your phone, sending it across to Hope, “I’ve sent you something that might help. Now all of you, get out before I make you.” You turned to Klaus, “Leave.”

Within seconds your old family had left and didn’t make an appearance after that.

“My darling…are you okay? Should we get you to a hospital?” He helped you sit on the sofa.

You shook your head, “I can heal it, but can you tidy up before the girls come downstairs?”

Harry nodded, “Of course my love.”

“Harry…thank you for being here with me.” You gave a small smile, feeling all the regret of letting your old family back into your life.

“Of course,” Harry smiled finishing up making the room like home again, “I would never let you go through something like that alone.”

“I love you.” You smiled and pulled him in for a kiss.

[nolaimagines]

Hey can u do another neglect mikaelson but different one like the she is the first born child Of klaus and powerful witch who’s the mikaelson enemy. And the mikaelson don’t giver her attention or anything basically focus on hope she leaves them and years later their looking for her only to see her married and has kids and is pregnant. The mikaelson tries to earn her trust but one day hope tries to talk to her and end ups getting. Hurt and the readers husband yells them to stay away from her

absolutely love this, already written and will post soon xx

[nolaimagines]

Family dinner

Request: Can you do an imagine with Kol, where readers sibling(s) (dont care who) are like "If you hurt her, I/we will end you." And he responds with "If I hurt her I'll hand you the white oak stake myself"

Y/S/N = Your sister’s name/

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You sighed, spraying your hair again with another layer of hairspray. You had spent way too much time on your hair for it to fall apart tonight. Once, you had set your hair, you fixed your lipstick before getting into your dress. 

“Y/S/N!” You shouted your sisters name across the house. You were already running late to your boyfriends party, and if you didn’t leave now, you were going to be embarrassingly late, “Are you ready yet?!” You sighed, and knocked on her door.

A loud sigh came from the other side of the door, and an angry face greeted you, “I’ve been ready for ages. It’s you I have been waiting for. I don’t even want to go to this stupid party.” 

You tried to brush it off. Your sister hadn’t been the most supportive of your relationship with Kol, not since she found out he was a vampire and his entire family history. She cared deep down. She didn’t want you getting hurt. All those unexplained bruises, cuts and gashes all made sense now, and she never understood why you were with him. 

“I just would like you there for support. It’s the first time both of our families are meeting officially. You know how much it means to me that you be there with me.” You smiled softly, and held out your hand. Even though it was just you and your sister left, it was still a major event. Though, you didn’t know how your parents would react if they were here, and they were probably telling you off from heaven anyway. 

She sighed, and grabbed her bag before taking your hand, “Fine, but I can’t guarantee I will be nice.” 

You laughed a little, “Fair enough. I’m just glad you are coming with me.” 

--

You sighed, as you took the last bite off your dessert and pushed the dish away for the waiter to take away. 

“So, Y/S/N, what is it you do for a living?” Klaus questioned, giving a soft smile. This made you uneasy, Klaus smiling was never a good thing.

Your sister sat up in her chair, “I work at a design company. Other companies send us requests, we design them and send them back for them to print onto their products.” 

Klaus pouted, “Interesting. I suppose you enjoy your job.”

“Yes...much more safer than whatever it is you do.” She finished her dessert, also pushing the dish away. 

Klaus chuckled, “Yes, well, working for me isn’t a safe job for anyone. Kol of all people know that.” 

Kol scoffed, “Sure, it just ends with me daggered in a box.” 

“Speaking of which...excuse me dear sister, but Klaus, I want your word that if your younger brother, Kol, ever hurts my sister, emotionally or physically, I want to borrow that white oak stake so I can personally drive it through his heart.” She smiled, and sipped at her wine. 

You sat there in shock, almost choking on your wine but you saved yourself. 

Klaus laughed, holding his glass up to her, “You have my word. Rare as it is, I do like your sister....I think she can keep Kol in line. But of course, if he is to do any harm to her-”

“Listen, Kol. I will end you if you ever lay a hand on my sister. Considering your brother is willing to give me the white oak stake, I’d make extra effort to make it happen.” She sent Kol a death like look. 

“If I hurt your sister in any way shape, or form, I will hand you the white oak stake myself. It’s not in my intention to hurt my darling Y/N. If I did...I wouldn’t know what to do with myself.” Kol stated. You grabbed his hand from under the table, and kissed his cheek. 

Your sister downed her wine, “Now that we have that covered...Klaus, I'm told you are an artist. May I see your work?” 

--

[nolaimagines]

Invisible

Request: I’m a sucker for a neglected child of one of the Mikaelsons. If you feel like it, would you be able to write something where no one really pays attention to the reader and doesn’t notice when they go out and one day the parent goes out with one of the other Mikaelsons around the town and sees the reader playing music with her friends/band outside and the parent realizes how little they know about their kid and tries to do better? You don’t have to. That was quite a lot so I get it

Notes// Hope you enjoy it! I am a little rusty in the writing skills.

“So does anyone want to go to this jazz concert tonight at Rosseau’s?” You asked, scrolling through your phone.

Your parents, Aunts and Uncles looked at each other.

“No love, I have better things to do like keeping this family alive.” Klaus retorted.

Elijah sighed fixing his suit and following your Dad, “And I need to ensure Niklaus doesn’t go to the unknown extremes. How about you, Rebekah?”

Rebekah scrunched up her nose, “No, not my taste.”

“You know what? Forget it. I will go by myself!” You let out a sarcastic laugh, grabbed your jacket and walked out the door, shoving your Dad out of the way.

–

You tapped the glass continuously with your nails, as you sat at the bar downing what must be your third drink.

“You might want to slow down, love.” A voice came from beside you.

You looked to your left and came into contact with probably the most gorgeous man you ever laid eyes on, “I…probably should but who is here to stop me?” You smirked and downed the rest of the drink, and signalling the bartender for your fourth drink.

The man chuckled, “Well…let me at least buy you a drink. I promise I am not a creep and I have no other intention other than enjoying the music…with you if that’s okay?”

You smiled, finally pleased that someone was taking an interest in you. Even if he turned out to want to kill you, you knew how to look after yourself, “That sounds perfect.” You signalled the bartender for a drink for your new friend, “What’s your name?”

“Aiden.” He smiled.

“Y/N. It’s nice to meet you.” You smiled before seeing his face change, “What is it?”

“It’s just…I know of your family. Will they be okay with you hanging out with me?” Aiden took a small sip of his drink.

You rolled your eyes, “They don’t care what I do, and if they by chance start caring now, I won’t let them hurt you.”

Aiden frowned, “Why don’t they care-“

“Touchy subject, let’s enjoy the music and dance the night away.” You smiled and held out your hand.

Aiden smiled and took your hand leading you to the dancefloor.

–

You smiled and laughed to yourself, hugging your jacket to yourself as you closed the front door to your house. You glanced at your family as you went into the kitchen to get yourself some water. They hadn’t even bothered to acknowledge you were home. You let out a sad sigh before heading up to your bedroom, changing and getting into bed.

“Thank you for a lovely night. I had the best time. Hope we can do this again sometime soon. Xx” – Aiden

You smile grew bigger reading the text. You had the best night of your life, and you felt seen. It was just unfortunate it wasn’t by your family.

“I know another small Jazz event happening outside of town at the weekend. We can even learn to play the saxophone! I’ll call you tomorrow, goodnight xx”

–At the weekend—

You threw another dress on the bed, frustrated you couldn’t find the perfect dress. You pushed each garment across the rail before coming across the perfect dress. It was knee length, floral print with a sweetheart neckline. Perfect you thought to yourself. Loosely brushing out your blonde curls, you grabbed your purse and went downstairs.

“Byeg guys, I’ll see you on Sunday evening…” You started to explain your plans but quickly realised that no one was listening.

You rushed out the door, to Aiden who was waiting in his car for you.

You couldn’t help but smile. You have only known this guy 4 days and yet you felt like best friends.

“Y/N, where are you going?” Elijah’s voice called out from behind you.

You waved your arms and laughed as you got into the car, “Bye Elijah!”

Elijah frowned as you and Aiden drove off before grabbing his own car keys.

–

You through your head back in laughter, “I can’t do it. I don’t have the strength!”

Aiden smiled, and gave the Saxophone back to the musician, “It’ll come with practice. We’ll be here all weekend anyway. Just let her catch her breath for a second.”

You took a deep breath in an attempt to pull yourself together, “That was hilarious.”

Aiden laughed with you and handed you your drink, “It was quite entertaining watching you try.” He teased.

You fake pouted, and took a sip of your drink, “No need to show off.”

Aiden smiled, “This might be too forward but may I kiss you?”

You looked at Aiden in complete surprise, “I…yes you may.”

Aiden smiled before leaning in and placing a soft kiss on your lips. You kissed back, placing your hand on his neck, deepening the kiss before pulling away.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to-“ You started but Aiden cut you off with a kiss, more passionate than the first.

You moaned into the kiss tugging at his shirt by the collar. Aiden chuckled, “Slow down, we have the whole weekend.”

“And more…it’s not like I can play the saxophone after that kiss.” You were completely breathless.

Aiden smiled, “One more dance, and then we can go elsewhere.”

You nodded and took his hand, once again following him to the dancefloor.

–

You opened the door to your home, after waving goodbye to Aiden.

“Who was that?” Elijah’s voice broke your thoughts.

You rolled your eyes and closed the door, “My boyfriend. You dare even think about hurting him, and I will dagger you myself.”

“That’s my threat love, though it’s good to see you’re taking after me.” Klaus appeared from behind.

“What’s going on?” You crossed your arms across your chest.

“We wanted to know where you were.” Klaus responded, “You can’t just disappear like that.”

“Yes I can. Since when did you care anyway? Everything I do, you don’t want to know about it! Everyday I tell you my plans, but all of you ignore me. It’s like you don’t care. Am I even part of this family?!” You were so upset by the accusations, let alone being forgotten about by your own family.

“Of course you are! You are my daughter. I care about your whereabouts, and what you are doing.”

“Okay, fine. If you care about me, tell me where I was every day of this week.” You leant back on the door.

Klaus sighed, “You…you were with your friends at school…studying as you always do.”

Even this made Elijah frown.

You groaned, “I graduated last year, I haven’t been to school over a year! You don’t care! You never do, and you never will. But it’s okay, because I am used to it! If you must know, I was at Jazz festivals all this week with my boyfriend Aiden. If any of you even lay a finger on him, I will make you all regret it!”

You push yourself off the door, before Klaus grabbed your arm, “Love…I’m sorry. I’m sorry that you feel not a part of this family…I care about you more than anyone in this house. I will make more effort to know what you are doing and what you like. I don’t want you feeling anything different.”

You sighed, “I’d like to see that happen before I believe it entirely.”

–

[nolaimagines]

Invisible

Request: I’m a sucker for a neglected child of one of the Mikaelsons. If you feel like it, would you be able to write something where no one really pays attention to the reader and doesn’t notice when they go out and one day the parent goes out with one of the other Mikaelsons around the town and sees the reader playing music with her friends/band outside and the parent realizes how little they know about their kid and tries to do better? You don’t have to. That was quite a lot so I get it

Notes// Hope you enjoy it! I am a little rusty in the writing skills.

“So does anyone want to go to this jazz concert tonight at Rosseau’s?” You asked, scrolling through your phone.

Your parents, Aunts and Uncles looked at each other.

“No love, I have better things to do like keeping this family alive.” Klaus retorted.

Elijah sighed fixing his suit and following your Dad, “And I need to ensure Niklaus doesn’t go to the unknown extremes. How about you, Rebekah?”

Rebekah scrunched up her nose, “No, not my taste.”

“You know what? Forget it. I will go by myself!” You let out a sarcastic laugh, grabbed your jacket and walked out the door, shoving your Dad out of the way.

--

You tapped the glass continuously with your nails, as you sat at the bar downing what must be your third drink.

“You might want to slow down, love.” A voice came from beside you.

You looked to your left and came into contact with probably the most gorgeous man you ever laid eyes on, “I…probably should but who is here to stop me?” You smirked and downed the rest of the drink, and signalling the bartender for your fourth drink.

The man chuckled, “Well…let me at least buy you a drink. I promise I am not a creep and I have no other intention other than enjoying the music…with you if that’s okay?”

You smiled, finally pleased that someone was taking an interest in you. Even if he turned out to want to kill you, you knew how to look after yourself, “That sounds perfect.” You signalled the bartender for a drink for your new friend, “What’s your name?”

“Aiden.” He smiled.

“Y/N. It’s nice to meet you.” You smiled before seeing his face change, “What is it?”

“It’s just…I know of your family. Will they be okay with you hanging out with me?” Aiden took a small sip of his drink.

You rolled your eyes, “They don’t care what I do, and if they by chance start caring now, I won’t let them hurt you.”

Aiden frowned, “Why don’t they care-“

“Touchy subject, let’s enjoy the music and dance the night away.” You smiled and held out your hand.

Aiden smiled and took your hand leading you to the dancefloor.

--

You smiled and laughed to yourself, hugging your jacket to yourself as you closed the front door to your house. You glanced at your family as you went into the kitchen to get yourself some water. They hadn’t even bothered to acknowledge you were home. You let out a sad sigh before heading up to your bedroom, changing and getting into bed.

“Thank you for a lovely night. I had the best time. Hope we can do this again sometime soon. Xx” – Aiden

You smile grew bigger reading the text. You had the best night of your life, and you felt seen. It was just unfortunate it wasn’t by your family.

“I know another small Jazz event happening outside of town at the weekend. We can even learn to play the saxophone! I’ll call you tomorrow, goodnight xx”

--At the weekend—

You threw another dress on the bed, frustrated you couldn’t find the perfect dress. You pushed each garment across the rail before coming across the perfect dress. It was knee length, floral print with a sweetheart neckline. Perfect you thought to yourself. Loosely brushing out your blonde curls, you grabbed your purse and went downstairs.

“Byeg guys, I’ll see you on Sunday evening…” You started to explain your plans but quickly realised that no one was listening.

You rushed out the door, to Aiden who was waiting in his car for you.

You couldn’t help but smile. You have only known this guy 4 days and yet you felt like best friends.

“Y/N, where are you going?” Elijah’s voice called out from behind you.

You waved your arms and laughed as you got into the car, “Bye Elijah!”

Elijah frowned as you and Aiden drove off before grabbing his own car keys.

--

You through your head back in laughter, “I can’t do it. I don’t have the strength!”

Aiden smiled, and gave the Saxophone back to the musician, “It’ll come with practice. We’ll be here all weekend anyway. Just let her catch her breath for a second.”

You took a deep breath in an attempt to pull yourself together, “That was hilarious.”

Aiden laughed with you and handed you your drink, “It was quite entertaining watching you try.” He teased.

You fake pouted, and took a sip of your drink, “No need to show off.”

Aiden smiled, “This might be too forward but may I kiss you?”

You looked at Aiden in complete surprise, “I…yes you may.”

Aiden smiled before leaning in and placing a soft kiss on your lips. You kissed back, placing your hand on his neck, deepening the kiss before pulling away.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to-“ You started but Aiden cut you off with a kiss, more passionate than the first.

You moaned into the kiss tugging at his shirt by the collar. Aiden chuckled, “Slow down, we have the whole weekend.”

“And more…it’s not like I can play the saxophone after that kiss.” You were completely breathless.

Aiden smiled, “One more dance, and then we can go elsewhere.”

You nodded and took his hand, once again following him to the dancefloor.

--

You opened the door to your home, after waving goodbye to Aiden.

“Who was that?” Elijah’s voice broke your thoughts.

You rolled your eyes and closed the door, “My boyfriend. You dare even think about hurting him, and I will dagger you myself.”

“That’s my threat love, though it’s good to see you’re taking after me.” Klaus appeared from behind.

“What’s going on?” You crossed your arms across your chest.

“We wanted to know where you were.” Klaus responded, “You can’t just disappear like that.”

“Yes I can. Since when did you care anyway? Everything I do, you don’t want to know about it! Everyday I tell you my plans, but all of you ignore me. It’s like you don’t care. Am I even part of this family?!” You were so upset by the accusations, let alone being forgotten about by your own family.

“Of course you are! You are my daughter. I care about your whereabouts, and what you are doing.”

“Okay, fine. If you care about me, tell me where I was every day of this week.” You leant back on the door.

Klaus sighed, “You…you were with your friends at school…studying as you always do.”

Even this made Elijah frown.

You groaned, “I graduated last year, I haven’t been to school over a year! You don’t care! You never do, and you never will. But it’s okay, because I am used to it! If you must know, I was at Jazz festivals all this week with my boyfriend Aiden. If any of you even lay a finger on him, I will make you all regret it!”

You push yourself off the door, before Klaus grabbed your arm, “Love…I’m sorry. I’m sorry that you feel not a part of this family…I care about you more than anyone in this house. I will make more effort to know what you are doing and what you like. I don’t want you feeling anything different.”

You sighed, “I’d like to see that happen before I believe it entirely.”

--