hosie’s most famous citation but revisited
“A fight is going on inside me,” he said to the boy. “It is a terrible fight and it is between two wolves. One is evil – he is anger, envy, sorrow, regret, greed, arrogance, self-pity, guilt, resentment, inferiority, lies, false pride, superiority, and ego.” He continued, “The other is good – he is joy, peace, love, hope, serenity, humility, kindness, benevolence, empathy, generosity, truth, compassion, and faith. The same fight is going on inside you – and inside every other person, too.” The son thought about it for a minute and then asked his father, “Which wolf will win?” The man simply said, “The one you feed.”
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Request from Anon: Can you write a one shot for klaus x reader where instead of using tatia’s blood they use yours but esther brings you back to life
Hope this is okay for you lovely, and enjoy x
The world had gone dark too quickly. They always said that when people died, the light would fade out of their eyes peacefully, they’d have time to say their last words, tell their loved ones that deep dark secret or whatever it was they wanted to get off their chests before they passed on into the next world.
The people who said all that happened were lying.
How did you know?
You’d just died yourself, and you hadn’t had any time to say anything. You hadn’t had the chance to tell Klaus that you loved him, that you still did in spite of what was happening to him now. You watched on, invisible to everyone and everything, as his father, forever cruel, and his mother, forever wicked, turned him into the creature that would make or break him.
You watched on as tears streamed down his face, your dead heart shattering as he stared down at your body, at what his family had done to you. All to protect him. That was all what Esther’s spell was for. To protect him and his siblings. Not you. Never you.
The woman had never liked you, never approved of the bond you shared with her son. Yet she had always kept you a secret from her husband, knowing full well that the man had the capacity to kill you, and likely would if he knew about Klaus’ affection for you. She had caught you two once, spied on a kiss that would have led to something more had she not intervened. She had warned her son that his father was on his way, that you had to leave. Her brow had furrowed at the sight of the makeshift ring on your finger, but had said nothing, turning around and letting you say goodbye.
Probably plotting this day now that you thought about it. Probably plotting your death, justifying that it would be for the best.
But you weren’t going to spend your afterlife thinking about her, holding grudges. Life was too short for that; you’d found that out the hard way. So you stared at him, at the man who had promised you everything, a life married to him, with children that had his eyes and your smile.
It was all gone now.
They had fully transformed now; from human into these immortal beings, only amplifying a beauty that had always been there, using it to disguise an unknown monster. There would be consequences for all of them; infertility, the loss of magic, a new sense, a thirst for blood. They had tasted yours, unwillingly, of course, but it had still happened.
And yet, as much as you knew you should be disgusted, repulsed, you couldn’t help but still see them as your family. Rebekah; the little sister you had never had, Kol; the cheeky brother, Elijah; the wise one, the one you shared cultured tastes with. Even Finn, the annoying one; didn’t every family have one of those? But none of them compared to Klaus. Your love, your life, everything you had ever wanted.
A man who was now broken, holding onto your body, screaming in anger and grief as his mother- the woman who was supposed to love him- stood by, expressionless.
You wanted to hit her, to yell at her, to make her do something. She was the most powerful witch you’d ever met, surely there was something she could do to heal the broken heart of her most beloved son. But she never would, you knew that, knew that hope was only a fantasy, not when she had despised you like she did.
And so you were surprised when she sat down next to Klaus, placing one hand on his shoulder and another over you. Inaudible words left her lips, and it was when she closed her eyes, when Klaus looked her in amazement, that you felt it.
It was a pulling sensation, like there was a rope tied around your waist and someone was yanking it. Hard. Your imaginary feet moved by themselves, your imaginary heart thumping faintly in your ears. And then your fingers started to tingle and you started to feel. You started to see, started to hear, started to taste.
Oxygen flew into your lungs, and with a single breath, eyes that you didn’t know had been closed, opened. Your first view was a face above yours, a beautiful, familiar face, with a perfect smile painted upon it.
“How? I mean- what happened?” You sat up, taking in the world around you. You had only been absent from it for a few hours, but you had missed it all the same. You were back. You were actually back.
Klaus didn’t answer your question, instead throwing his arms around you, breathing you in. You clutched the back of his head as the reality sunk in, the future you believed to have disappeared suddenly back in sight.
“You’re back, Y/N.”
“I’m back,” your eyes flew to Esther, who was making her exit. You called to her. “Thank you.”
The witch turned.
“I did this for Klaus, not for you. It’s not going to be easy, the road you’re headed down,” she left, her words ringing in your ears. She was right, it wasn’t going to be easy. But, for Klaus, you were prepared to face the challenge.
“I love you, Y/N,” Klaus looked at you, his eyes flitting between your own and your lips.
“I love you too, Klaus,” you kissed him then, shutting out all of the obstacles just for a moment. Three words lingered in the air as you embraced him, unspoken but noticeable all the same.
Always and forever.
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