#the orignials

[flare-queen]

Some Klatherine attempt

[commander-writergirl]

Full moon night

[make-me-imagine]

Split Heart: Part Two

Part One 

Part Three -  Part Four - Part Five

Sorry this took so long, I kind of forgot that I wanted to write a part two lol

Description: The reader has dinner with her boyfriend (Klaus) and the man who seems to be stealing her heart (Elijah). She gets angry at Klaus and leaves abruptly, leading to a conversation with Elijah that almost goes too far.

Gender: Any/Neutral   Triggers: None

Words: 1,450 - shorter than the first part

Just an FYI - this does take place in New Orleans but the whole Haley/Hope story line does not exist in this. 

Walking nervously down the stairs you could hear Elijah and Klaus talking to each other. Stopping in front of the doorway you took a deep breath before entering. Seeing Klaus and Elijah sitting at opposite ends of the small table. You took the middle chair on the side so you were evenly separate from both of them. This earned an look from Klaus as you almost always sat in the chair closest to him.

“I’m glad you could join us y/n” Elijah said curtly while smiling at you.

“Me too” you smiled - lying

Looking down at the plate already placed in front of you you start playing with your food, not really that hungry. Elijah noticed this but said nothing as Klaus started to speak about other things.

“I spoke to one of the witches downtown today, she said that our little friend is planning on attacking us at some point in the future” he spoke as if he was amused by this.

Looking up suddenly you put your fork down “What do you mean? She is going to come here, to the house?” you asked worried.

“I doubt she will be around long enough to attack us in any way” Elijah said, trying to calm you slightly. 

Nodding your head slightly you knew he had a point. She had more enemies at this point that even Klaus did. Which was pretty impressive the more you thought about it.

“Elijah is right, I’ll deal with it, you have no need to worry” he said smiling at you having noticed the way Elijah was watching you. 

Giving him a halfhearted smile in return you went back to picking at your food.

“Not hungry y/n?”

Looking up you see Elijah watching you, you shook your head “I guess not”

Klaus looked down at your plate seeing that you hadn’t even taken a bite “Perhaps something else then?” he said whistling as if calling a dog.

Two people entered the room, one of them took your plate. Looking up you were about to thank them when you recognized them as well as the familiar dazed look of compulsion on their face.

Sighing as your blood started to boil you turned to Klaus “I really wish you would just hire people instead of just compelling them to work for you, it’s not like you don’t have the money to pay them a salary”

Elijah and Klaus looked up at you, both surprised by your sudden harsh tone of voice. Another man came up to Klaus, filling his glass with more wine. You recognized him also.

Klaus smiled “Why not compel them? They mean nothing to us” he said taking a bite of his food while watching you.

“They mean nothing to you, you mean” you said bluntly “The girl that just took my plate? Her name is Lily, she’s from New York. She came here to visit family while she is on break from school, I doubt she would like to spend her vacation serving you. Not to mention the man that just poured you some wine has three children at home. I wonder what his family is thinking right now, now that he hasn’t gone home for dinner. They may not mean anything to you Klaus but they are my friends and I would appreciate it if you let them go home now” you ended while staring at him unblinkingly. 

Elijah couldn’t help the small smile that came across his face. Klaus, looking at his brother and then back at you stood suddenly. 

Bowing slightly towards you he spoke lowly “Of course. Anything for you, I’m sorry I didn’t realize you knew them” his voice only sounded half sincere. Calling the three people he had compelled he looked at them all “Go home. Forget this happened. And you, tell family you broke down on your way home” he said to the man you mentioned before.

Turning towards you with a look on his face that said ‘Everything is fixed now’ he frowned when you stood up.

Turning towards him your spoke low, your voice so unwavering it sent tingles down your own spine “People are not your puppets Niklaus, and you shouldn’t want to let them go just because I know them. You wont be King of New Orleans until you realize that people need to trust you, not fear you.” Turning to Elijah you continued “Thank you for inviting me down to dinner but I think I’m going to go up to bed now” 

Turning without a second glance to Klaus you walked up the stairs towards your and Nik’s room. This dinner did not go how you thought.

Lying on your bed you stared out the window, your back away from the door. Hearing someone walk in and come slowly towards you, you said nothing, assuming it was Klaus. Your felt the pressure of someone sitting down on the bed next to you.

After a moment of silence you sighed, speaking quietly “I don’t plan on arguing with you about this Niklaus, just so you know”

“You don’t have to worry about that”

You turned quickly, seeing Elijah looking down at you rather than Klaus . He smiled gently at you.

Turning over and sitting up you squinted at him “Did Klaus send you in here?”

Smiling he shook his head “No, in fact he wanted me to leave you alone. He told me so just before he left. But...I wanted to make sure you were alright.”

His voice sounded so genuine it almost confused you. Every time you and Klaus disagreed about something he would argue until you gave in. Or he would just leave, as he did tonight. But having someone actually wanting to listen to you, seeing if you were okay, it felt...new. Your heart quickened in pace slightly. Elijah noticed this, but ignored it.

“I-” hesitating for a moment you sighed “I just wish he would listen to me”

Elijah frowned at the sound of your voice. You sounded so disappointed, so..tired. He stared at you for a moment, admiring your face as you stared down at your feet.

Clearing his throat he spoke quietly “I can share the sentiment” smiling proudly as he earned a smile from you he continued “Earlier today when you mentioned finding it comforting to have many friends, and that there was more than one reason. One of those reasons is to protect them from my brother isn’t it?”

Looking at him, expecting to see scorn, you were surprised when you saw he looked a little impressed. You nodded “He can be cruel sometimes Elijah”

At this Elijahs heart stopped for a second “To them, or to you?”

Looking down at your feet nervously he got his answer. Elijah was almost startled by the amount of anger he was feeling. He had only met you today but he felt as though he had known you for so long. As though he needed to protect you, from Klaus, from everything. 

“Has he hurt you y/n?” his voice was low, threatening.

Looking over at him your shook your head “No, never. But...sometimes I feel as though he could, as though he wanted to. But I stay anyway”

“Why?” he asked staring into your eyes

“Because I love him” you said ‘I love him’ you tried to convince yourself in your mind like you had been for so long.

Inching slightly closer to you Elijah stared into your eyes “Do you? Love him?”

Staring back you saw him glance quickly down at your lips and then back into your eyes, you saw the almost unnoticeable movement he made towards you. Feeling drawn towards him you moved slightly closer, but coming to your senses before something happened you pulled away again.

Looking back towards the window you spoke quietly “I want to go to sleep now” 

Blinking and breathing out, almost disappointed Elijah cleared his throat, standing up “Of course. Goodnight y/n”

“Goodnight Elijah” you said hearing him walk out and leave the room.

Sighing you lied back down staring at the roof you felt yourself slowly grow more tired. But still your mind raced at the thought of what would happen tomorrow. What would happen the next time you saw Klaus, the next time you saw Elijah. 

Thinking back to Klaus your mind thought those same three words over and over again as if trying to remember their meaning “I love him. I love him. I love him” you paused for a moment as you realized something. The words felt as though they had meaning again, only slightly, but it was there. But another question found its way into your mind. Who is ‘him’?

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[suitsofarmor]

mr.danielgillies. who's your daddy?

[danielxosharman-blog]

Daniel Sharman makes me sexually frustrated.

.....there I said it. 

[theoriginalwinemom]

can I send some wine to whoever wrote that episode though?

Aurora was flawless

Klaus and Hayley interacted

Mikaelson family bonding/bickering 

KLaus CARVED A FUCKING TOY FOR HIS DAUGHTER

thE klElIjAH THOUGH

Hayley was a boss ass bitch while also being compassionate and showing leadership skills

MARCEL RAN SO MUCH SHIT

FREYINN

THE KLELIJAH AND THE KLOPE THOUGH

KLAUS

CARVED 

A

TOY

FOR

HIS

DAUGHTER

[barefootedcuriosity-blog1]

The Originals

I really love Cami as a vampire. That was my favorite episode to date. And the smile Klaus gave her at the end. Ugh. I'm somewhere in a puddle. I hope it continues to be this amazing. The only thing I'm not looking forward to is Elijah and Haley getting together. Please don't.

[niklausroyals]

The Originals → Episode stills 3x05 "The Axeman's Letter"

KLAUS’ PAST COMES BACK TO HAUNT HIM — As the war among the sire lines continues to grow, Klaus (Joseph Morgan) receives an unexpected visit by a figure from his past.  When Elijah (Daniel Gillies) suspects that Tristan (guest star Oliver Auckland) is hiding something, he enlists Marcel’s (Charles Michael Davis) help to find out what he’s up to.  Elsewhere, Davina (Danielle Campbell) struggles with her role as Regent and seeks advice from Hayley (Phoebe Tonkin). Finally, an ancient secret that is uncovered threatens to tear the Mikaelson brothers apart for good.  Leah Pipes and Yusuf Gatewood also star. Michael Allowitz directed the episode written by Michael Russo & Diane Ademu-John