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Last updated: may 19th 2025, 13:08

[thebigbadwolf-tvd]

🩸 FIC DROP — “The Gospel According To No One”

Fandom: The Originals / The Vampire Diaries Pairing: Klaus Mikaelson x Reader (f!reader, no Y/N) Rating: E / Slow Burn / Enemies to Lovers / Eventual Smut Chapter 1 — ongoing longfic | 1.4k words | READ ON AO3

made a klaus x reader fic because i havent been able to find the true depths of the unholy, aching, tragic, slow burn tension that i need.

this fic is my love letter to his emotional damage. and to the girlies with bloodlust and abandonment issues.

chapter 1’s all groundwork. chapter 2? blood, sweat, and tears. mine and mc's — and therefore yours.

Summary:

In a city where loyalty bleeds and monsters wear crowns, something tears loose. Turned against her will and dropped into the heart of New Orleans’ supernatural underworld, a sharp-tongued waitress finds herself locked in a dangerous game with a creature carved from legend—who takes interest like it’s ownership. There is no god here. This isn’t a fairytale. It’s scripture carved of rot. And yet… something like devotion still survives.

Prologue

If one more table snaps their fingers at me, I’m dumping a beer straight into someone’s goddamn lap.

This job is shaving years off my life. And it’s only been – what? Three weeks? Four? I’ve never been a people person, but this shit is a whole other circle of hell. Pays the bills, though, and that’s what matters. That’s what I keep telling myself, anyway. Weird how you can always tell when someone is watching you; the hairs on the back of your neck stand up. Comes with the territory, I guess – being paid to smile and serve. Still feels creepy, though. The regular crowd is mostly unremarkable. Locals, tourists, the occasional twat who thinks he’s cool because he’s ordering an IPA. I prefer the locals. Tourists come in dripping with entitlement, like the city should roll out a red carpet just because they showed up. Yesterday, some smug little prick snapped his fingers at me for another round. Like I'd drop everything I was doing and come running to him. Smiled when I called him ‘pet’. Actually thought I was being sweet. I guess Americans eat up anything you say if you have an accent. Lucky me. There’s a guy that sits at the end of the bar. Tips like he’s trying to impress someone. Not me, obviously. I don’t do ‘grateful waitress eyes’. Always the same drink. Bourbon, neat. Some Prohibition-era bullshit, probably. Matches the coat. He doesn’t talk much – at least not to me. Just watches. Bit weird, but by far not the worst I’ve seen. … God I fucking hate this job.

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My gaze lingers as she drifts through the room; fluid, detached. The dim light paints shifting shadows across her face. I catch the subtle crease in her brow, a faint tension that those without a keen eye might miss. But I see it – of course I do. I revel in the minutiae.

I see the way her words lash, like a whip of barbed wire. How her eyes narrow, just a fraction,  when someone dares to laugh after she’s gutted them. The subtle flare of her nostrils, the purse of her lips when another drunkard gets too unbridled. And the twitch in her jaw when someone is audacious enough to speak to her like she’s disposable. She smiles only when required – and even then, it’s all teeth. No warmth. No real effort to pretend. It’s fascinating to watch. Her loathing is palpable – thick in the air, bitter on the tongue. Still, she remains.  Foolish, really, to waste the impermanence of one’s mortality in a place that leeches the soul. And yet... there’s something exquisitely amusing about watching her play the part, begrudgingly, with a mouthful of sarcasm and unrepentant snark. I recall the first time she truly caught my attention. About a week ago. She was taking an order from a booth across the room when a patron began hollering obscenities at her. His breath was a sour fog, his words muddied. Couldn’t handle his liquor, I suppose. But she fired back with a heat I’ve since learned to recognise – ever-present, simmering just beneath the surface. The storm within her – the ache, the fury, the steadfast refusal to yield despite the world’s demands – ensnares me. And quite frankly, it’s a remarkable feat she hasn’t been fired yet. A man in a booth calls out to her as she passes. She glances at her wrist and keeps walking. “Off the clock,” she shouts back. He’s left sputtering, eyebrows drawn in confusion at her unexpected apathy. I feel the quirk at the corner of my mouth before I can stop it. She unties her apron and makes her way toward the bar – shoulders tense, chin high. My gaze follows her. This isn’t her usual routine. She catches me watching, my lips curled. I lift my drink in silent cheers. She gives a half-hearted shrug and looks away without a second glance. Doesn’t give me the satisfaction of a response. Interesting. Most people at least flinch beneath a stare like mine. Instead, she orders herself a drink, though I can see the faintest ghost of a smirk on her face. It vanishes almost as quickly as it appeared, as though it never existed at all. Once she’s served she takes the glass with muttered thanks, turning toward a back corner table where the shadows pool thick and undisturbed. She sits alone, still, nursing her drink in quiet solitude, head resting against the palm propping her upright. I watch, waiting – for what? I’m not certain. Her fingers thrum against the glass between sips.

For a moment, I turn away. There’s nothing more to see – or so I think.  Then I hear it. The buzz of a phone against the table. Something shifts. A heartbeat – sharp, fast, like the beating of a bird’s wings against its cramped cage. I look back just in time to see her spine go rigid. She’s up and out the door before I can blink. Curious.

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I flick my lighter – once, twice, three times – before a flame finally catches.  Fucking finally. If it took any longer I’d have thrown the damn thing across the street. I take a long drag and let the smoke fill my lungs. It’s almost enough to dull the ache in my chest. Almost. It’s always the same fucking thing. The voice on the other end – rough, apologetic, stuck on the same goddamn loop. Moved to New Orleans and it still follows me. I exhale sharply, watching the smoke curl up into the night. There’s something almost comforting about the way it fades away. Wish I could disappear that easily. How many times have I been here? Holding my breath, keeping the rage and disappointment behind my teeth?  Too fucking many. Another drag. I try to force my thoughts into the quiet. There’s nothing to be done – at least not tonight. I’m halfway through burning the cigarette down to the filter when a voice cuts through the stillness behind me “Not the best idea to leave a drink unattended,” he says, calm – almost amused – as he steps into view. The glass in his hand is extended toward me. “I thought you might want this back before it goes to waste.” Great. Richie Rich himself. I don’t know how long he’s been standing there. The sudden sound of his voice makes me jump, and I curse under my breath. “Jesus christ, do you make a habit of sneaking up on people?” My voice is taut as I turn to face him. His eyes seem to light up – a stark contrast to the rest of his sharp features. “Sorry, love. Didn’t mean to scare you,” he says, but I swear I can see his mouth twitch. Asshole. I narrow my eyes, studying him. He only raises an eyebrow, gaze flicking to the drink in his hand. He gives it a small shake — a silent question, a not-so-subtle reminder. “Right,” I mutter, reaching for the glass. I take a long sip of my drink. His gaze is hot on my skin. Steady, unwavering; like he’s trying to dissect me. The silence is thick enough to choke on.

“Something bothering you?” His eyes drop down to the cigarette still burning in my hand and then back up to my face. “You seem… preoccupied.” I don’t answer right away. His words hang in the air like a bitter aftertaste.  Maybe it’s the way his gaze feels like it’s peeling something back, or maybe I just don’t feel like explaining myself to a stranger. “I’m fine,” I say at last, voice sharper than I mean it to be.  “Just enjoying a smoke.” The quiet stretches between us, his gaze still fixed on me. For a moment, it feels like he's just watching me breathe — measuring something.  I huff, drain the cigarette, and knock back the rest of my drink in one go. “Thanks,” I mutter, clipped, as I hand him the empty glass and turn away. I stalk off before he can say another word. I’m not about to let myself be held hostage by small talk.  But as I walk, the hairs on the back of my neck prickle. Is he still there? Watching me? I shoot a glance over my shoulder – just to check. The doorway’s empty. Okay. Post-waitressing paranoia. It’s late. I’m tired. And the temperature’s fucking subterranean. I tug my coat tighter and quicken my pace anyway.

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[eizagonzalezs]

GET TO KNOW ME: ♡ [9/15] Male Characters: ☆ Klaus Mikaelson (The Originals)

There is beauty in the courage of the fragile fighter. Those that persevere, despite all they’ve been through, those who still believe there is good in the world.

[niklausie]

Joseph Morgan as Klaus Mikaelson THE VAMPIRE DIARIES, 3x01

[girlkisser13]

going on your first date with the tvdu men would include

damon salvatore

• damon would likely choose a secluded and romantic location, perhaps the mystic grill for a drink, followed by a surprise trip to a hidden spot in the woods or a beautiful clearing with a view of the stars.

• he would pick you up in his blue convertible, making the journey to your date part of the experience, complete with playful banter and a perfectly curated playlist.

• expect witty and flirty conversation. we all know damon LOVES to tease, but he’d also be surprisingly attentive, showing genuine interest in getting to know you better.

• he’d most likely choose your drink for you, something you’d end up loving, showcasing his impeccable taste. if the date involves food, he’d make sure it’s something special, perhaps even cooking for you at his house.

• if the moment felt right, damon will suggest dancing. whether it’s a slow dance in the woods under the stars or a playful dance at the grill, he’d make it unforgettable.

• at the end of the date, damon would walk you to your door. his goodbye would be lingering, leaving you eager for the next time you see him. he’d probably leave you with a teasing comment or a promise of more to come.

elijah mikaelson

• elijah would choose an elegant and sophisticated location, a high-end restaurant with a stunning view or a private, luxurious setting that exudes old school harm.

• he’d OBVIOUSLY show up dressed impeccably in a tailored suit, reflecting his refined and timeless style. every detail of his appearance would be perfect, from his cufflinks to his neatly styled hair.

• elijah would send a classic car to pick you up, or he would arrive himself, ready to escort you to your date with utmost courtesy.

• elijah would be genuinely interested in your thoughts, opinions, and experiences. he’d share fascinating stories from his centuries-long life, offering glimpses into his past while keeping an air of mystery.

• elijah is the epitome of a gentleman. he’d hold doors open for you, help you with your coat, and ensure you feel cherished and respected throughout the evening.

• he would bring you a thoughtful gift, such as a bouquet of rare flowers or a book that he thinks you’d love, showing his attention to detail and consideration.

• elijah would choose the finest cuisine and wine, making sure everything is of the highest quality. he’d ensure the meal is a culinary experience, with each course carefully selected to delight your palate.

• he would engage you in conversations about art, history, literature, and culture, revealing his vast knowledge and passion for these subjects.

• while elijah is a perfect gentleman, there’s always an underlying sense of his power and ability to protect you. you’d feel safe and secure in his presence, knowing he’d go to great lengths to ensure your well-being.

• at the end of the date, elijah would walk you to your door, ensuring you’re safely home. his goodbye would be tender and sincere, perhaps with a gentle kiss on your hand or a soft brush of his lips against your cheek, leaving you enchanted and eager for the next time you meet.

kol mikaelson

• kol would choose a fun and unpredictable location for your date. this could range from a vibrant bar in the french quarter, to a late-night carnival, or even a spontaneous adventure like breaking into an abandoned mansion for some exploring.

• kol would either show up in a flashy car or decide to take you for a walk through the lively streets of new orleans, there’s no in between.

• kol is all about living in the moment. he might suggest impromptu activities, like dancing in the street to a nearby musician’s tunes or trying some exotic food from a street vendor.

• there’s always a touch of mischief with kol. he might pull a harmless prank or engage in a bit of friendly competition, such as challenging you to a game of pool or darts at a local bar.

• kol wouldn’t hide his vampire nature; instead, he’d use it to impress you. he’d show off his speed, strength, and compel the bartender to give you both free drinks.

• the date would be filled with energy and excitement. kol’s enthusiasm is contagious, and he’d ensure you’re constantly entertained and engaged, never a dull moment.

• at the end of the date, kol would walk you home, making sure you’re safely inside. his goodbye would be flirty and full of promise, perhaps with a lingering kiss or a playful comment about your next adventure together.

jeremy gilbert

• jeremy would choose a casual and comfortable location, like a cozy café, a local diner, or a peaceful spot by the lake for a picnic.

• jeremy is a good listener and would be interested in learning about your passions, dreams, and experiences.

• jeremy would suggest doing something fun and interactive, like visiting an arcade, going for a hike, or even attending a local concert. he’d want to create a memorable experience that’s enjoyable for both of you.

• jeremy’s an artist so he might even take you to a local art gallery, or he could even bring his sketchbook and show you some of his sketches (they’re honestly probably all sketches of you).

• jeremy would choose a place with good, hearty food— nothing too fancy, but something that feels comforting and satisfying. if you’re having a picnic, he’d pack a basket with some of his favorite snacks and drinks.

• he also loves being outdoors, so he might take you to a beautiful, secluded spot in nature.

• at the end of the date, jeremy would walk you to your door and make sure you’re safely inside. his goodbye would be sweet and sincere, leaving you feeling cared for and excited for the next time you see him.

malachai "kai" parker

• kai would choose an unconventional and adventurous location. this could range from exploring an old, abandoned building to a spontaneous road trip to a nearby town. he loves to keep things exciting and unpredictable.

• there’s always a sense of mischief with kai. he would definitely suggest something dangerous or illegal, like sneaking into a restricted area or trying out a thrilling activity. he enjoys pushing boundaries and seeing how far you’re willing to go.

• kai wouldn’t shy away from using his magic. he might perform small, impressive spells to amuse you or use his powers to enhance the date, like creating a magical light show or conjuring up something special.

• kai would take you to a unique, offbeat restaurant or café, somewhere with a cool vibe and interesting menu. he’d make sure the experience is memorable and out of the ordinary.

• at the end of the date, kai would walk you to your door with a mix of playful charm and genuine interest. his goodbye would be intriguing and magnetic, perhaps with a lingering touch or a cryptic comment that leaves you wanting more.

niklaus "klaus" mikaelson

• klaus would choose a sophisticated and exclusive location, like a private rooftop dinner with a stunning view of the city, a hidden garden, or a historic site. he loves grandeur and would want to impress you with a memorable setting.

• klaus would pick you up in a luxurious car, ensuring you travel in comfort and style. the journey would be smooth and filled with engaging conversation, making you feel at ease and intrigued.

• klaus is well-read and knowledgeable, and he’d be genuinely interested in your thoughts and experiences. he’d share fascinating stories from his long life, providing glimpses into his complex personality.

• klaus is a master of romantic gestures. he’d bring you a bouquet of rare flowers, arrange for a talented musician to play a private concert, or surprise you with a beautifully handwritten note expressing his admiration.

• klaus has a deep appreciation for art and culture. he might take you to an art gallery, a classical music concert, or even show you some of his own artwork. he’d love to share his passions with you and see your reactions.

• klaus has a penetrating gaze that can make you feel like the only person in the world. throughout the date, he’d often lock eyes with you, never looking away until you do.

• his protective nature would be evident. he’d ensure you feel safe and cared for at all times, subtly asserting his strength and willingness to defend you if needed.

• klaus is a gentleman at heart. he’d open doors for you, pull out your chair, and be attentive to your needs, ensuring you feel respected and cherished.

• at the end of the date, klaus would walk you to your door. his goodbye would be lingering and filled with promise, perhaps with a gentle kiss on your hand or a soft brush of his lips against yours, leaving you yearning for more.

stefan salvatore

• stefan would choose a charming, low-key location for your first date. this might be a quaint café, a scenic park, or a cozy restaurant with a relaxed atmosphere where you can talk and connect.

• he’d pick you up in his car, making sure the ride is pleasant and comfortable. he might even play a soft playlist to set a relaxed mood.

• stefan is thoughtful and would likely bring a small, meaningful gift, like a single flower or a favorite book he thinks you’d enjoy. he values the little things that show he’s paying attention.

• stefan would plan a thoughtful activity, such as a stroll through a picturesque park, a visit to a local art exhibit, or a casual outing to a farmers' market, where you can explore and talk.

• he’d pay close attention to your preferences and needs, ensuring you’re comfortable and having a good time. if you mention a favorite food or drink, he’d remember and include it in the date.

• stefan’s demeanor is kind and respectful. he’d open doors for you, offer his arm while walking, and be attentive without being overwhelming, showing his genuine respect and care.

• rather than grand gestures, stefan plan a quiet moment to watch the sunset together or find a peaceful spot where you can talk privately.

• at the end of the date, stefan would walk you to your doorstep. his goodbye would be heartfelt, leaving you with a feeling of warmth and anticipation for the next time you see him.

[klaus-littlestwolf]

can you pls do some human viking klaus content🙏

Human!Viking Klaus M. HC’s

Thank you to everyone who gave me recommendations for a name for Klaus’ sword, a lot of them were things from HotD including the Dragons names for some reason but IMO Drogon would be an awesome sword name😆 In the end I took a few words from names given and went with it

•Niklaus is a huge show off for Y/n from the first moment they met as children and it only gets worse as they grow older

•It used to be things like how he was faster than the other boys or stronger, or how much farther he could swim but as they grew he got more and more bold when showing off. He grew into a great swordsman and showed off while dueling Elijah who showed off for Tatia himself, until Mikael came along anyway

•Niklaus always loved to show Y/n his paintings from the time he was a boy and she marveled at them, especially as they got better and better the older they got

•Y/n would often find him different colored flowers when she traveled to other villages with her father, he loved how she thought of him and got a kick out of her bringing him flowers

•Y/n’s parents, Harald and Elli, loved Niklaus and her father was more than happy with the idea of the boy marrying her if he could get the guts to ask for her hand which he eventually did

•His father hated the idea of the two of them together as she was a beautiful girl, untainted, well behaved and the daughter of a strong, rich and important Viking (that Mikael seemed to have a bit of a man crush on). Mikael considered it a waste, Niklaus having her which is why he attempted to get Finn to court Y/n instead, it was a huge relief to both Klaus and Y/n that Finn had absolutely no interest in that

•Niklaus and Finn covered for each other, pretending to be with each others girls so that Niklaus could spend time with Y/n and Finn could be with Sage who both Mikael and Esther hated

•Niklaus loved that his future wife wasn’t the prim and proper Viking girl that everyone seemed to dream of for some strange reason and he found himself entertained when she did unladylike things such as his love tripping Tatia in the village once for flirting with him. According to Y/n she was clear to the beautiful girl about how her face wouldn’t be beautiful much longer if she kept up her flirting with not just Niklaus, but anyone other than Elijah if she was serious about the kind man that Y/n already considered her big brother (Elijah never told her how much it had meant to him but he adored her for it upon realizing that Tatia had stopped flirting with other men that very day)

It was a welcome change from Niklaus constantly ‘staking his claim’ on his girl whenever a new man took a liking to her, though Niklaus knew she loved how jealous her strong Viking man was when it came to any other man so much as looking at her too long

•Niklaus had been trying to find the right time to ask Harald to marry her for a long time, however he was nervous. While he knew that her father liked him, he still had his doubts and worries that he would say “no”, especially if he had spoken to Mikael who Niklaus knew didn’t want him and Y/n together. It wasn’t until Kol told him of one of his friends older brothers who had taken a liking to his girl in the last few weeks now that she was 16 and officially old enough to marry (in her fathers eyes since technically she had been able to marry since she was 12 but both Harald and Elli refused). As soon as Kol had told him of the conversation he had heard between his friend and his older brother Joran, Niklaus was running down the path to Y/n’s home.

‘Niklaus! Where are you off to so quickly, son?’ He hadn’t even had to announce himself, finding Harald outside, sharpening his sword.

‘I was hoping for a word with you sir, if you’ve got a moment?’ He looked up from the blade with a knowing smirk on his face and Niklaus knew, he knew her father knew exactly why he’s here.

‘Of course, my boy. Been waiting quite some time for this conversation, I was sure it was coming. You actually took longer than I expected. Go ahead.’ He couldn’t say he was shocked, Niklaus knew Harald was aware of his feelings but he also knew that Niklaus would never do anything to harm or dishonor his daughter so he didn’t seem to worry about him being around her. Unlike most fathers who would be concerned about idiot boys wanting nothing more than to get under their daughters skirts, Harald knew that Niklaus would never touch his baby girl while they are unwed (at least no more than the hand holding they had already done that had his baby girl blushing up a storm for the rest of the evening after they had parted the first time). Niklaus would never put a stain on her name like the one that Tatia carries around since spreading her legs for a man who abandoned her the moment she learned about the baby. Her father also knew that even if something happened between them, Niklaus would never leave Y/n alone, he could see how much the boy loved his daughter and no matter what happened, that’s all he wanted for his baby girl.

‘Sir…I love your daughter…I love her and I-I want to a-ask you for her h-hand.’ He took a deep breath, trying to calm his stuttering before continuing. ‘I admit, I don’t have much but I can provide for her every day. I will take care of her, and our children, as many as she will give me, I will keep them safe and not a day will go by that your daughter and grandchildren won’t know how much they are loved…I’m asking you to please, allow me to marry your daughter?’

Harald stared back at Niklaus for several long moments before his face broke out into a grin and he turned his head towards his home. ‘Y/n! There’s a man here that’s asked for your hand and I’ve said “yes”! Come meet your husband!’

‘What?! Father! I have told you I-‘ Y/n was cut off as she turned the corner to see her best friend staring back at her with a hopeful look in his eyes as he waited for her reaction. While it is her fathers prerogative to marry her to whoever he chooses, if Y/n didn’t want him then he would, of course, retract his proposal. However it didn’t seem like he needed to as she charged him and leapt up into his arms with a grin and contagious laughter. ‘I didn’t think you would ever do it, I’ve been waiting months!’ She glared, fake anger on her sweet face.

‘My apologies, Princess, I will never make you wait again. You’re all mine now.’

•It was actually later that very same day that Joran came to speak to Y/n’s father only to find Niklaus with his arms wrapped around her as they discussed the feast for their wedding, knowing it needed to be large as the party would probably go on well into the night (whether they were there or not)

•The idiot actually waited until Y/n was alone and tried to sway her from her wedding with Niklaus. He tried making a case that he was his Fathers oldest son while Niklaus was just a middle child, he tried getting her to believe he was the stronger of the two of them and that he could protect her better. Y/n couldn’t be swayed in any way and it wasn’t a moment after he realized that that he found himself sprawled out on the ground with his nose gushing blood and a smirking Niklaus standing over him ‘The next time you come anywhere near my wife, a bloody nose will be the least of your concerns…get out of my sight.’

•Niklaus’ siblings were all very excited about him getting married, especially Rebekah who was thrilled to be about to have a sister. Elijah, Finn and Kol all helped Klaus in building their home for his wife as a wedding gift and his parents were immediately unhappy that their new home was both, bigger than theirs (a home that they had forced 6 children to live in their entire lives) and closer to Y/n’s parents than to them

•From the moment Elli found out Niklaus had asked Harald for her daughters hand she was on his ass about children, ‘Neither of you are getting any younger.’ ‘Her prime child bearing years are right now, so you had best get started, Niklaus.’ ‘I will watch my grand babies all the time, that way you’ll have plenty of time to make me more.’ He loved how excited she was for them to have children but she was behaving like she wanted them yesterday, he can’t even start trying until they’re married but his soon to be mother in law didn’t seem to care, both of Y/n’s parents however adored Niklaus and he was happy for it and enjoyed them treating him better than his own parents ever had

•On the day of their wedding all of their families were in attendance as well as most of the village (who were mostly just there for the feast and drinking). Niklaus watched his bride approach him for the last time as an unmarried women, a wreath of flowers on her head that Rebekah had made for her (with the help of Henrik who picked most of them knowing the small purple flowers were Niklaus’ favorite to paint with) and for the first time without the Kransen that usually adorned her head. He knew she will have saved it, as her mother had done for her, for their future daughter once she was old enough and the thought made his heart swell, making him that much more desperate to fill his wife with his babies

•During the wedding ceremony Niklaus was shocked when Harald presented him with a Long Sword. It was a double edged heavy iron sword inlaid with silver on the handle, the handle was wrapped with soft leather and the pommel was heavy silver with 2 runes carved into it, one for Protection and one for Blessings. Niklaus was stunned by this gift, he had been taught to wield a sword obviously, however the one he had always used was his fathers. Niklaus never thought he would be able to afford a sword like this (a sword that he and Y/n had later decided to call BloodScythe), he had plans to get his own for his family’s protection of course, but this sword is very clearly worth more than he had ever seen in one place.

In that moment, he couldn’t help it, he began to doubt that this marriage was a good idea. Even if he knew the money meant nothing to him, he would have to find a way to keep his father from being a problem and he had never succeeded at that in his own life.

Niklaus had known that Y/n’s father was well off, it was half the reason Mikael hadn’t wanted Niklaus to wed Y/n but rather Finn, who would be much more willing to take care of his parents or even just give them money from the dowry that Harald would pay for her. Niklaus did not yet know how much silver it was that they were getting and while that money was technically Y/n’s even after the wedding, he knew that she would give it to him as the one who handled the money. Mikael was the kind of man who believed that every ounce of silver, gold and piece of jewelry belonged to the man of the house to do with as he pleased, which is why he knew he could manipulate Finn into “letting him handle” Harald’s money from both the dowry and the inheritance once the couple passed since Y/n was their only heir.

Niklaus had a suspicion that that’s the reason Elli was so desperate for him to fill her daughter with babies. Y/n’s mother had nearly died in childbirth and after that Harald forbid her from even trying for more children, not willing to lose his wife when they already had a perfect baby girl, even if that meant never having a son of his own. Niklaus found his respect for Harald growing instantly upon hearing that fact, all men were desperate for a son to pass their name onto, to teach to fight and hunt and even Niklaus himself desperately wanted a son, but Harald loved his wife so much that he was willing to give up on that dream to ensure she did not suffer…it was something that Niklaus knew Mikael would never do, regardless of how many sons he already has.

He had found himself wondering on more than one occasion if he would do the same, if he would give up on having a son, or any more children than one daughter if it’s what he needed to do to save Y/n’s life and he knew he would without a doubt

‘I am giving you my child, she will be under your roof and under your protection. As I give you my daughter I gift you this sword, that you will always care for her, keep her safe and whole, and protect the children she bares you. I am trusting you, Niklaus.’ He was floored by his now father in laws words and he found himself holding the tears back at the idea of Y/n’s father believing in him. The firm look on the man’s face showed Niklaus how serious he was in his words and he knew in that moment he would honor his promise, Niklaus would die if it meant his wife and children were safe, of that he was positive

‘Thank you for your trust. I give you my word, I will love and protect your daughter for the rest of my days. I will use this sword to defend our home, defend her honor and defend our family. I will use it to teach my sons to do the same and I will ensure my children never know a moment of suffering…not at my hands or anyone else’s.’ Niklaus was determined to not be even the slightest bit like his father, he would love his children, as many of them as the Gods see fit to grant and as many as his beautiful wife is gracious enough to bare him.

•As they shared their first kiss he felt his entire body buzzing like lightning. Y/n was finally his, his wife and his future. Niklaus kept her in his arms after their shared kiss, only releasing her to slide the ring onto her finger and allow her to do the same, the bands being a thick and heavy silver with runes adorned around the outside in a repeating pattern of Partnership, Prosperity, Loyalty and Desire. The only difference in their rings was 2 runes on Niklaus’ that meant Protection and Warrior to signify his role in their marriage and lives as were hers on her ring that meant Fertility and New Beginnings.

•Their married life was pure bliss in Niklaus’ eyes, taking the girl he had been in love with since he was a boy back to their home for the first time and carrying her to their new bed had him downright giddy and he spent the rest of the night worshipping her body. He made her cum every which way he could imagine bringing her pleasure, only stopping once the sun came up to sleep for a few hours before feeding his new wife and jumping straight back into bed with her. He shocked her with how willing and determined he was to have her ride his face for almost an entire hour that afternoon before even fucking her again and wrapping them both back into the thick furs to sleep once more. They remained like that for almost 2 weeks, Harald, Elli, Elijah and Kol all bringing them food while Niklaus was determined to ensure his seed took hold inside of his wife as soon as possible, and it did, seemingly almost immediately

•Everyone was excited by the prospect of having a new baby in the family, Y/n’s parents being the most excited and ensuring the couple had everything they would need to care for the baby. Henrik began spending the days with Y/n almost immediately once Niklaus began to work, he knew how much his big brother did not want her to be alone and so he stayed until his brother came home every day. Niklaus had taken to hunting rather than farming to make money, selling his catches in a few different towns to families who couldn’t hunt for whatever reason, and he made fairly decent money doing it which led to him coming home one day to his father man handling his 6 month pregnant wife

He couldn’t tell what came over him in that moment but one second Mikael was clutching his wife’s upper arms tightly and shaking her and the next he was on the ground having his face beaten in. Henrik had seemingly run home upon seeing his father arguing with Y/n and a moment later Elijah was pulling Niklaus off of their father. He turned and inspected his wife immediately, seeing her cheek was bright red and her eyes were red and puffy from crying.

‘I’m alright Niklaus, I promise you-‘

‘And the baby?! Did he touch the baby, I swear to all of the Gods he will die where he stands if he touched my child!’ He swore it to her and Y/n knew he was telling the truth, in fact she knew that had Elijah not come when he did, Mikael would probably already be dead.

‘He is alright my love, your father did not touch anything but my arms and a smack to my face when I insulted him. There’s no need for him to die, not this time.’ Just then Y/n’s parents came running up the path with Niklaus’ youngest brother not far behind, Elli instantly pulling her daughter into her arms and checking her over while Niklaus turned to her father who inspected the scene, seeing Mikael on the ground with Elijah between him and his son in law, Niklaus who had blood covering both of his hands.

‘Good job, son. How is she?’ He asked, never taking his eyes off of Mikael.

‘She’s alright, a few bruises. I am confident that even if I hadn’t come home when I did she would have been alright, my brother got Elijah like he was supposed to. Thank you.’ Henrik hugged Niklaus tightly, enjoying the proud look on his older brothers face as he had always been more of a father than a brother to him, more than his real one at least. ‘Go home now, let mother know everything is alright and that father and Elijah will be home soon.’

‘Alright. Are you okay, Y/n?’ He asked and Y/n smiled at the 13 year old boy.

‘I’m alright, hun. Go on home, Niklaus and I will take you to the market tomorrow and get you something special, okay?’ She offered and his face lit up before turning and taking off towards home as he was told.

‘It’s time for you to leave as well, Father.’ Niklaus glared before his father in law spoke up.

‘The next time you put your hands on my daughter, you will find the entire village at your door, ready to string you up. Remember that before you come back again.’ Harald promised, and Mikael had the intelligence to look concerned about the obvious threat. ‘Get your wife home, son.’

‘I will. Thank you for coming-‘

‘Thank you for keeping your word…I never had any doubt my child would be safe with you. You’re a good man Niklaus, and a good husband.’

•Over the next few years, Y/n had 4 children, giving Niklaus 3 sons and a little girl. He taught all of his boys to hunt and to fight, allowing them to enjoy having fun once in a while unlike what he and his siblings were allowed in their childhoods. Niklaus loved all of his children equally and he kept the promise made on his wedding day, he never raised a hand to them and he never let anyone else either, they never experienced a moment of abuse in their lifetime. His boys were incredible fighters and hunters, and they were extremely protective of their little sister, making their parents prouder than they thought possible. Niklaus didn’t think he could have asked for more

I tried to keep as many Viking traditions as true as I could but I may have gone overboard🤣

Klaus Mikaelson Masterlist

[haunteddollz]

hi can you make headcanons about dating klaus mikaelson

hi...it's been awhile 😭

the originals masterlist

pairing(s): niklaus mikaleson x reader

summary: what is dating klaus like?

triggers: idk man...

(it's been a minute so don't judge me. plus i've never written headcanons before)

bf!klaus will treat you like the king/queen/??? you are because of nothing. he doesn't need a reason to lavish you with gifts and after hand painted by himself. if he doesn't show his love emotionally, then he will by giving you something.

bf!klaus gets jealous pretty easily but not like the "do you want my brother?" type. he'll get jealous of the unknown--the what-ifs. what if there is someone better for you--someone that won't constantly put you in danger. he's afraid of you leaving and having a life with someone else. to him, he is nothing without you. You made him a better person by accepting who he is. you don't forcefully change him--no no... he did that himself. you accepted all of his faults with no hesitation. the least he could do is change. become more lenient but remain powerful. he gets jealous of the unknown, but what about the known? any man with a big enough ego to end world hunger would get at another male specimen remotely interacting with their partner. and klaus is that boyfriend. he doesn't like when someone is touching you, looking at you, or even breathing in your vicinity. you know this and test it every single time.

bf!klaus is the type to hide his feelings and emotions in public. PDA is a big fat no-no for him unless he's expressing his jealousy. If he wanted to he would be up your ass 24/7 in public but he didn't want to be seen as weak. in private though...LAWD this man lives, eats, and, breathes near you constantly. if he's sleepy "love do you wanna take a nap with me?" and he will use you as his personal pillow. even when you're brushing your teeth, he will be behind you holding your waist.

bf!klaus is a D1 yapper. there's just something about him that just doesn't scream reserved to me. he loves to yap your ear off about the craziest topics. like the cliche "if i were a worm, would you still love me?" and then you go on about the garden you built for him and the house, the plants, everything you would do to love him as an itty bitty wormy.

bf!klaus has a nightlight (period point blank)

bf!klaus is a horny teenage boy around you. he's always staring at your ass, tits (if u have em), thighs, etc. he's also a little pervy but you don't mind. he'll sniff ur underwear sometimes and call it a day. with hybrid sense you'd think he didn't need to do that when he can just do it a mile away but no...

bf!klaus is a dominant person. he likes to be in charge of everything. his siblings. new orleans. you. random ass shit. monopoly house rule and how to play go fish. when it comes to the bedroom best believe he is having you bend over backwards for him (literally and figuratively). but there are rare times when he doesn't want it anymore. the control. being the "most feared person" in the world is not easy. fighting back enemies constantly and worrying about who's dying for who and most importantly YOUR SAFETY. so yeah once in a blue moon, he wants to be dominated by you because he trusts you with everything in him.

this is kinda booty butt but...womp womp

anyways i hope you enjoy cuz this is the most random shit that popped into my head.

[infictionalwonderland]

Mikaelsons with dominant s/o headcanons !

warnings : mentions of sex and sexual themes, swearing, fem, mentions of mistress kink, mentions of abuse ( mikeal to them )

mikaelsons included: klaus, elijah, kol, rebekah

klaus choke me mikaelson —

100% a praise kink

i will perish on this hill

poor baby isn’t used to praise even without any sexual context so if you praise him, he’s literally gonna melt

little spoon.

just yes.

secretly enjoys giving up control

keep in mind he’ll only actually be like this if he wholeheartedly trusts you, which for someone like him is extremely rare

my darling just wants to be taken care off :(

after care is also very important

it is anyway but literally is essential with klaus

surprisingly he’s adorably obedient toward you... in private

but in public he lives to tease you and everyone just naturally assumes he’s the dominant one between yuse to

i don’t think he’d be a fan or having pain inflicted on him cuz of his past with pain and well, abuse

but he’s all up for other stuff bc he’s just eager to please you

would die happily with his head smushed in between your boobs

and in public he always needs to be touching some part of you -

whether that’s hand holding, an arm around your waist, him literally carrying you - he does not gave a shit.

he’s just so unlike his normally threatening and dominant self around you

he’s shy and obedient and just completely puppy

he loves to paint / draw you as well

he’ll gift you paintings and expectantly wait for the praise which always makes him blush no matter how frequently he receives it

he’s just your little big puppy <3

elijah mikaelson —

this man 🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️

he’s the most unlikely sub

with his aura of confidence and power you wouldn’t expect him to be submissive

but i guess you just powerful like that or whateva, go bestie 😩

his hands are ALWAYS on your thighs

not a little squeeze, not it’s permanent fucking placement

he would willingly suffocate himself in between said thighs

his goal in life is just to live in between your legs, #newhometings

in my opinion he’s such a giver

he LIVES for pleasing you and the praise you give just makes him all the more eager to do so

of course if you wanna return the favour he’s not complain ( when does he ever complain when it comes to you ) but he honestly doesn’t care

i don’t known about you lot but i think he’s actually quite a sexual active person

.. just me? okay.

he secretly loves the thrill of fuckin’ in public places and almost getting caught

people outside the bathrooms y’all fuck in : what y’all doing? screwing??

monstrous sex drive

sweetheart when i tell you.. the whimpers this man lets out 😩

i will combust

he’s really into lingerie

will get hard instantly if he sees you in just one of his shirts and underwear

he loves to give you gifts omg

expect so many gifts

proper sugar daddy material

lingerie, cars, jewellery, clothes, perfume, shoes, bags, lingerie and oh, have i mentioned lingerie

ask for anything and you shall receive

like im not even kidding, it can be anything and he’ll find a way to get it for you

kol mikaelson —

mistress / miss kink.

.. im just finna leave that there

cuddles cuddles and more cuddles

he loves cuddles sm

severely touch deprived

will bury his head in your boobs at any given time and place without shame

such a fucking brat

purposefully works you up and annoys you so you punish him

the punishments excite him

such a bloody simp for you

will immediately swoon at your dominant persona

dominant women >>>>>>>

expect numerous sex jokes

, which most the time are partly serious

he maybe sorta kinda has a huge thing for your voice, just in general

he’s just in awe that even your voice can be perfect

especially during sex, fully just say anything and this horny fucker is on the edge

loves when you pull his hair

like a lot a lot

he enjoys blood sharing too

if you’re not a vamp, that’s fine also, he’ll just drink from you if that’s okay with you

but if you are a vamp — blood sharing is a huge yes 😩😩

without sexual context, kol honestly just wants to be cared for and babied.

he’s always felt alone and uncared for so all he wants is for someone to care for him

you need to give him forehead kisses

and pay attention to him please, he’ll play it off but will genuinely be upset if you don’t

just give baby boy some love <3

rebekah mikaelson —

my little treasure <33

praise her, cherish her, treat her like she is the only woman in the world

constant reassurances, all the time

never let her think you do not love her

i personally think she’s equal parts give and receive but sub rebekah would defo be practically a pillow princess

my baby needs all the compliments

and i mean all, do not hold back

constant kisses

forehead kisses

cheek kisses

soft kisses

passionate snogs

you’re the type of couple to make other people jealous

rebekah adores when you do her hair

secretly just because she loves the feeling of you playing with her hair

cuddles all the time!!!

it’s nonnegotiable

you two always blasting music

dancing around with each other, singing and just being fckn couple goals

she loves it when you pull her closer by her waist

literal. butterflies.

she’s admittedly sensitive, okay, so you do have to mind what you say

and if you do accidentally offend her you can make up for it with bubble baths and kisses

and your tongue

hand holding >>

this girls hands are so soft it feels like silk

you two are always holding hands if you’re out in public, walking together

rebekah loves hugs from behind too

you just come up behind her and hug her around the waist, AND give her face soft kisses — she’s the happiest person in the bloody universe

the most loyal couple <3

everyone loves you two together

yes, even klaus

which truly says how perfect you are together.