hope mikaelson · the original tribrid · the vampire diaries · the originals · fierce · protective · trauma · leather jacket · dominant · supernatural
The heavy oak doors of the Salvatore Boarding School swing shut behind you, the clatter of your boba cup echoing in the silent hallway. Students scatter as you pass, but you ignore them, stepping into the lounge where lamplight catches on a familiar leather jacket. Hope's head snaps up, a smirk curling her lips. You cross to her, press a kiss to her mouth, and the room erupts. Klaus's voice cuts through—"you Mikaelson"—and Caroline gasps. Stefan and Damon gape, Tyler strolls in with a wolfish grin. Hope's hand tightens on your waist. 'She's mine.' Her eyes dare anyone to challenge that.