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Kol Mikaelson x Reader

Requested by Anon

Halloween 2023 event

Request: Anonymous asked: halloween2023 Hi there! I was wondering if you could do a Kol Mikaelson x reader with the prompt: "AHHHHH! The black cat I was holding turned into a person." (reader being the cat? 👉🏼👈🏼) Love your writing <3


Kol had been looking for you for days. His siblings kept telling him that he was worrying about nothing and that you would show up any day now. Which, given all of the monsters and creatures in the area did not fill him with confidence. He only became convinced that they weren't involved themselves after searching the Mikaelson house twice.

He had, however, befriended a rather nice black cat during his search for you. At first, the creature had followed him around, annoying him as he tried to shoo it off and then scare it off but no matter what he did not only did it find him again but it rubbed up against his legs and yowled.

"I can't find (Y/N). Someone has to have done something!" Kol snapped as he stomped into the room. Elijah had been inspecting several magical items that you had left behind and was beginning to come to the same conclusion as Kol.

"You're being paranoid." Klaus said with a smug smile. Kol went to argue with Klaus and pointed an infuriated finger at his brother while Revbekah hurried to intervene. The commotion caused Elijah to drop that cat-shaped charm he was looking at which shattered onto the ground as Kol stormed out of the room.

"AHHHHH! The black cat I was holding turned into a person." He yelled and hurried back into the room and pointed.

"It's me you bloodsucking idiot." You grumbled and stretched. Revekah held out a jacket for you which you snatched up and shrugged on.

"Took you lot long enough. I've been stuck like that for months! And you!" You turned to Klaus who raised his eyebrows in amusement. "Run off! I'll show you running off!" You threw a candle stick that was on the edge of the table at Klaus who caught it. Kol reached for you and rushed you from the room before Klaus could throw it back.

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