my hybrids are dead. every last one of them. you think that serves me right, don’t you?
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my hybrids are dead. every last one of them. you think that serves me right, don’t you?
Title: in nomine frater
Sheila has promptly thrown out each of the girls, and Bonnie's appearance matters little presently. Three hours before her wedding, Sheila must discuss some things with Bonnie. Therefore, she judges normal to interrupt Bonnie's preparation. Her sharp eyes befall on Bonnie, and they highlight judgement upon Bonnie's inadequacy for this union.
Sheila fans herself, and the soft brize does not heal her bitter disposition. Sheila stares at Bonnie, and she knows what the perfect outcome will be. She should not marry Klaus, but Bonnie looks the part of the beautiful bride.
au: klaus enjoying bonnie taking him to task
starfall, a klonnie fic by @irresistible-revolution
As a planetary senator, Bonnie Bennett is absolutely forbidden from associating with the Sith - even if they happen to be old friends.
Bonnie turned her back to the apparition and the shadow of him came around her, enveloping her in darkness, as though drawn by the dull ache in her chest.
It all came flooding back – how he would listen to her opinions about the future of the Republic with serious attention, even if he countered her seconds later. Them laughing at the engineering students who fancied themselves a cut above the political cohort. Their hands clasping impulsively, fervently, as the sky lit up with fireworks.
Things had been so simple then, and precious.
Won’t you stay for a chat, love?
i'm not the same anon who equated whitewashing bonnie and replacing jomo, neither am i attached to the idea of him as klaus. or klaus in general. ur comment just stood out to me bc ur trying to call out something that u clearly engage in urself, is all. but feel free to believe whatever suits ur needs
“ur trying to call out something that u clearly engage in urself”
how are we doing the same thing?
i said hey, folks overly attached to jomo who don’t accept other possibilities and lash out (as the original anon did in the message to @irresistible-revolution) strike me as ppl who don’t care that much about bonnie, as long as jomo is there
we aren’t replacing klaus with another character, we still care about klaus as an entity. it’s because we do that some of us are recasting him to better mirror our vision of klaus in connection with bonnie, again a concept that was not cemented on the show since he and bonnie never had much to do with each other.
but again, this is just a ship and ppl can express their love for it any way they want, this is just one possibility
If you meet me in Siena...
...I will be yours forever, Bonnie Bennett - Klaus Mikaelson
He hums softly in his wife's ear as the music cradle them within its love and comfort of their words.
Sing a song along the hill country river
Keep you warm when you start to shiver
Klaus pulls Bonnie closer within his warm and she gladly fell into it.
Simple things I'm gonna do for you
I don't think twice to do it cause I want to
Bonnie reaches to kiss along her husband's jaw leading down to his neck. Her nose skim against his throat carefully. Almost as careful as Klaus' callous warm fingers travelled along her open back as the other gathered the sinful ivory colored silk that looked of cool metal melting on his wife's beautiful brown skin. The offensive fabric would soon be discard with her tiny pea coat thet laid at the entrance of their foyer.
And if you think you wanna ride with me
Jump on a horse and outrun the future
Gently they sway to and fro, feet carrying them to nowhere and everywhere at once.
Well then you better learn to love the wind
And keep your hat when it changes direction
This was true eternity.
Don't be afraid of change...
- Let Go of your Plan by Lukas Nelson & Promise of the Real