Persephone!Bonnie knowing her ~friends~ will want to resurrect her so she can return to her role as town witch as Mystic Falls is crumbling around them in her absence. So she eats the pomegranate seeds from the sacred orchard with Kai watching. They both know what this means. Her return shall be inevitable, to her king and the kingdom he offered her.

So I was going to answer this with a drabble but it kind of turned into a oneshot. It’s an S4 series finale AU. Note, this has not been edited.

“I can bring Jeremy
back, I can keep him here.”

“No, you can’t!”

“Elena needs him. This
was always the plan. Jeremy wasn’t supposed to die.”

“It was the will of
Nature. There’s no magic in this world that is strong enough to challenge it”

“I have every magic! I
have the spirits!” She started the spell. “Phasmatos revenios un Animum.”

“Stop it!”

“I have expression!”

“Stop it, Bonnie!”

“I have the darkness.”

“Bonnie, don’t.”

“Phasmatos revenios un
Animun. Phasmatos revenios un Animum. Phasmatos revenios un Animum. Phasmatos
revenios un Animum. Phasmatos revenios un Animum…”

Bonnie continued to chant with flames roaring all around
her. So focused she didn’t notice the ground beneath her opening. Before either
he or Grams could do anything about it she fell into a pit of darkness.

The flames disappeared and the only thing left in Bonnie’s
place was the dirty ground.

“Bonnie? Baby?” She’d been tortured in the spirit realm but
none of it compared to what she was feeling right now. Her granddaughter had
disappeared without a trace and she had no idea how to find her.


The fall was shorter than expected—granted she didn’t expect
much. She couldn’t help but compare herself to Alice in Wonderland when she
fell down the rabbit hole, but Alice was met with much more pleasant beings.

His name was Kai and she’d fallen into his realm. She’d
heard the stories as a kid, how he had committed the ultimate act of sin and
murdered his siblings. That the act was so atrocious that nature had created a
realm all for him, the only other beings to come through were the dead who
crossed over. Why she was there was a mystery until he admitted to taking her.

The first emotion she felt was fear. If he was the man she
had heard of she knew she didn’t stand a chance. The next emotion she felt was
anger. With all the magic she had in her veins she killed him. First by
impalement, then with fire and then variants of the two until she realized she
was wasting her time, he could never truly be killed, not here at least.

Soon anger turned into curiosity.

“Why did you take me?”  

“Loneliness.”

“But why me? If you were lonely you could have taken
anyone.”

“Because I wanted you.”

“What makes me so special?”

“Maybe the question you should ask is what doesn’t? You,
Bonnie Bennett, are the most special
woman I’ve ever observed, I wasn’t letting that go to waste.”


Three Months Later

Mystic Falls was in complete chaos, Bonnie never closed the
veil. Every day was like living in A
Christmas Carol
except the ghosts were a lot more pissed off and had a lot
of axes to grind. Seeing their dead loved ones weren’t
worth the carnage it had caused in its wake—they were there to collect and boy
was there a lot to collect. They needed Bonnie and they needed her ASAP.

They learned from Sheila that she had disappeared, may have
even been dead, but a hot tip from the Gemini coven had told them that she was
in their approximation of hell. The weakened veil had allowed Malachai to walk
on earth once more and he had coveted the last Bennett witch. They had no idea
what he wanted with her—there was no way for him to leave, nature had spoken—but they knew it wasn’t good. No one
from the living was supposed to be down there.

“I don’t know about you, but I don’t like the idea of my
best friend being stuck with some psychopathic killer. God, knows what he’s
doing to her down there,” Caroline chimed in. They had weekly meetings—outside
of Mystic Falls—about what to do about the veil.

“I don’t like it either care, but we have bigger things to
deal with right now,” Elena said.

“Which we need Bonnie
for.”

“Who we have no way getting to. We need a witch, plain and
simple.”

“Wow, why didn’t I think of that? It’s not like every witch we’ve come across wasn’t powerful enough
to do the spell.”

“Well, there has to be
one! Bonnie was an untrained witch there has to be at least one witch out there
who can do the spell.”

“And is willing to help us? Witches don’t like vampires,
Elena.”

“Well, Bonnie helped us.”

“Because she was our friend.”

“Alright, we’re getting nowhere arguing,” Stefan cut in.

“I’m all ears, Stefan.
What do you suggest we do?”

“Caroline’s right, we need Bonnie, but there might be a way
to get to her. If there’s a way to the Otherside there has to be a way to Hell.”

“I might know someone,” Damon said. He was unusually quiet lately
mostly because this veil problem affected him the most. It put him in a
permanent contemplative mood.

“Who?”

“Don’t worry about it.” He got up and left the room leaving
five very confused people behind.


“Bonnie, Bonnie, Bonnie, stubborn, stubborn Bonnie. Once
again I’ve prepared the perfect meal, and once again you refuse to eat. Do you
know how excited I was to finally cook for someone else? Just one bite—it’ll be
the most delicious thing you put in your mouth.”

“I’m sure it’s very
delicious, but I’ve heard the story. You and I both know what’ll happen if I
eat that. I want to go home, Kai.”

He groaned. “What’s with you and home—it’s not like there’s anything there for you.”

“My friends are there.”

“Are they? I’m sure they’re doing just fine without you.”

“And what would give you that impression?”

“Nothing really, they’re probably dead by now, but if the
only thing standing between them and death is you they were probably meant to
die.”

“How can you say that like it’s
not a big deal? Have you never cared for someone?”

“I care about you.”

“If you cared about me you’d let me leave.”

“But if you leave you’ll die.”

“Says who? Who says I’m going to die.”

“You’ve already died, and if I hadn’t grabbed you, you would
have died again. So, you see I can’t let you leave—you can’t defy Nature and
it’s coming for you.”

She got up from her seat at the immaculately decorated
table—he always tried to impress her—and walked over to his seat at the head of
the table. She took his face in her hands and smiled gently at him. He couldn’t
help but feel comforted by her—he was finally getting through to her. “You are
so, so sweet, but-” She paused. “Don’t tell me what to do.” Her tone was
anything but sweet.

“Ugh, when are you going to learn the difference between
someone helping you and someone trying you control you? Because I gotta tell
you, you’re shitty at it.”

“Excuse me. You don’t know anything about me.”

“Except I know everything about you. I’ve been watching you
for a very long time.”

“That’s not creepy at all.”

“If I could have I would have talked to you.”

“And I would have avoided you every time.”

“And I would have been proud of you for it.”

“You make no sense sometimes.”

“I like you. You’re fierce. Take no nonsense from anyone,
and you’re more powerful than you’ll ever know. I’ll admit, you don’t belong
her—you’re here because I’m a selfish bastard—but you also don’t belong there.


Damon knew exactly where to find her. She hadn’t left since
Bonnie’s disappearance. At first, she
just kept waiting for her to come back, but now—knowing where she actually
is—she still can’t leave. It’s the last place she saw her granddaughter.

“After being dead for a year this is how you’re spending
your time among the living.”

She sighed exhaustedly. “There’s only one person I want to
spend my time with—nothing else matters.”

“What do you say we get her back?”

“I say, what’s your angle? You and I both know you don’t
give a damn about my granddaughter.”

“I’ll admit, my feelings for Bonnie aren’t pleasant, but she doesn’t deserve t be
in hell.”

“And?”

“We need her.”

“I’m not helping you kill my baby.”

“Who said anything about killing her? I need her alive,”

“Do you know what she was doing the night she disappeared?”

“No.”

“She was trying to bring Jeremy back, for Elena. As mad as I am about her being I the underworld I’m glad
he took her because if he hadn’t she would be joining me on the Otherside well
before her time. I want to get Bonnie back but I want her to live a long happy
life and she can’t do that with Elena around—she sacrifices too much.”

“I get what you’re saying but you and I both know this veil
needs to come up and not just to save my ass. You’ve sad it yourself—nature
always finds a balance and it’s been absolute chaos for months. This isn’t
going to end well for anyone.”

A long silence sat between them before Sheila spoke again.
“Lucy, my sister’s daughter, she should be able to help you. Although I can’t
guarantee she will.”


It had been four months. Four months since she’d seen her Grams, four months since she’d seen her
friends, four months since she’d seen her dad and though she missed them—it got
easier and easier to be apart from them. The more her affection grew for Kai,
this place, even his dog, the more tempted she was to give in, but she held
strong.

They’re in the middle of a game of Monopoly when a new soul
entered. She was winning much to Kai’s annoyance—he’d had years of experience
and never once had he lost this game—she must have been cheating.

“Aren’t you going to get that?”

“No, I’m busy.”

“Someone needs to tell them what’s going on. They must be so
confused.”

“So, they all are, doesn’t mean I have time for them.”

“If you’re not going to greet them then I will.” She got up
in a huff leaving Kai alone with the Monopoly board.

She met them at the river—it was a male. She expected a
completely a terrified soul but found them to be pretty calm.  When she was closer to him she realized she
knew him and her stomach dropped.

“Matt?” she said teary-eyed.

“Bonnie!” he shouted excited.
“I found you.”

“What are you doing here? The only people who come down here
are-” she couldn’t finish her sentence thinking about his fate.

“I know and I’m technically dead, but your cousin Lucy is
going to bring me back.”

“What?”

“I came to get you.”

“But how?”

“Just take my hand.”

“Take his hand, Bonnie.”
Kai’s voice startled her out of her reverie. She turned to look at him. “It’s
what you’ve been asking for, for months. Take it.” He sounded eerily calm to
her.

“But you don’t want that.” She ran over to him to gauge his facial expression more.

“It’s what you want.” His expression never changed—it was
completely neutral. She could leave—the decision was all hers.

“Bonnie, we have to go soon—I don’t have much time before
she brings me back.”

She’s still staring at Kai. “You heard the man.”

“Will I ever see you
again?”

“You know I can’t leave, but here-” He grabbed her hand and
put something in it. “Something to
remember me by.”

She looked at her hand and found six pomegranate seeds. He
was truly giving her a choice.”

“Bonnie!” Matt shouted from the other end. “We have to go.”

Without even thinking about it she downed the seeds and ran
over to Matt’s side. Before she grabbed his hand they gave each other knowing
smiles. He couldn’t leave, but she could come back. With a small wave, she took Matt’s hand. Everything went
bright and then she was in her living room surrounded by her friends and
family.

“Bonnie!” Caroline was the first to run over and hug her.
Bonnie was too overwhelmed with everything to acknowledge anything. The entire
gang was there: Stefan, Elena, Damon, Tyler, Matt, and Jeremy. Her dad was even
there, but that didn’t matter because she found the one person she’d missed
most.

“Grams!” She wiggled her way out of Caroline’s arms and ran
to her grandmother. “You’re still here.”

Grams gave her a knowing look. “You never put the veil up like I told you.” Bonnie’s eyes went wide at
this. “Don’t worry baby, Lucy’s got it covered. Just worry about yourself for
now.”

“But-”

“No buts, you’ve been in the underworld for four months, you
need rest and probably some food, you didn’t eat while you were there, did you?”

She had a mischievous smile when she replied, “Of course
not.”

Boo-Kai Day One: Samhain

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Honor the Ancestors

Still stuck in 1994 with Kai, Bonnie continues a tradition she had lost along with her Grams when that time of year comes around. 


After she sent the bear away with her magic things turned in to one giant worldwide game of cat and mouse. Kai reveled in it. Bonnie was tired, but she never lost her fight.

He had done his math, today was Samhain, and he couldn’t wait to find Bonnie to celebrate—he had so many plans most of which wouldn’t be pleasant for her. He found her easier than he thought—in Mystic Falls— too predictable he might add which had him worried it was a trap. She was in Sheila’s old house so he figured the loneliness got to her.

He went to open the door and saw that she locked it. He chuckled to himself. We’re in my world—there’s no such thing as a locked door. He carefully picked the lock and continued to barge his way in.

He expected the death of some kind when he walked in but nothing. In fact, the entire house seemed silent. If he wasn’t so attuned to her he would have thought she wasn’t there. He followed the dim lighting. She was in the dining room sitting at a larger table with several empty seats. In front of each of the seats, there were candles lit.

She was eating what looked to be stuffing with apples celery and walnuts. He couldn’t be sure though because it was a lot darker than any stuffing he’d ever eaten. She took a sip of some amber liquid completely ignoring his presence.

“A dinner party without me, how rude.” He said with fake indignation.

He went to sit in one of the many empty seats when she stopped him. “Not there, that’s Amelia’s place.” He moved one seat over. “Not there either that’s Grams.”

He aimed for another seat but by the look on her face, he could see it wasn’t a seat for him. “Is there a chair here not occupied by one of your imaginary friends.”

“They aren’t imaginary friends, they’re my ancestors.”

“I don’t care who they are I just don’t want my head taken off over someone who doesn’t exist.”  

She glared at him. “You can sit at the end of the table.” The seat that as farthest from her.

He unceremoniously started piling food from the middle of the table onto his plate. He took one bite and his face scrunched in dissatisfaction. “You know, cooking, not one of your strong suits Bon Bon.” She continued to ignore him.

He looked around the room and noticed more things about it. There was an altar in the corner of the room—it wasn’t very organized, but it looked important. It was filled with knickknacks—things he wouldn’t think twice about but they were important enough for her to put at an altar.

“So you want to tell me what’s going on? I was expecting more of a fight, but dinner party for the dead works for me too.”

“Do you know what today is?”

“Of course, I was going to have so much fun torturing you. I still could,” he added.

“I don’t know how you celebrated Samhain in your house, but this is how we celebrated in mine”

“Yeah, ours was a lot more chaotic. Would have been my favorite holiday if we didn’t have to sacrifice the goat.”

“Let me get this straight, you have absolutely no problems killing your own siblings, but you draw the line at goats.”

“The goat never did anything. It was completely innocent, why should it die?”

“Because you’re all about preserving innocence.”

“Couldn’t give a shit about that. That just wasn’t how I wanted to spend my Halloween night when I could have been eating candy like every other kid.”

“I guess I get that. Grams used to do this every year on Halloween. I hated it. I didn’t understand why we couldn’t just go trick or treating like everyone else, but then my mom left and my dad didn’t let me near anything magic related, so it became a non-issue. I didn’t realize until later how important it was. My ancestors sacrificed themselves for the greater good over, and over again, they deserve something for that.” Bone had a faraway look as she stared at the pace for her Grams.

“Cheers to that,” he said grabbing the drink he made himself. He took a sip expecting the burn of bourbon and was pleasantly surprised when it was cider.

Bonnie broke out of her reverie and went back to her meal. “What about you? Do you have any ancestors you want to honor?”

“God, no. Nobody in the Gemini coven has ever done anything good enough to worth honoring for. Why do you think we killed goats each year?”

“Everybody has their own traditions.”

“I suppose they do.” He took another sip of cider. “Each and every one of your ancestors died sacrificing themselves, why are you so determined to join them?”

“I’m not, that’s why I invited you here.”

“What?”

“Did you really think it’d be that easy to find me?”

“No,” he said smiling.

“What do you say we get out of this hell hole?”

With a maniacal smile, he said, “I always win.”

Life (Sh*t) Happens Chapter 5 Archive of Our Own

“Hello, Earth to Bonnie,” Elena shouted breaking her train of thought.

“What?”

“I asked how your day was and you completely blanked on me.”

“Oh, my day was fine, same as yesterday.”

“Thank you, really informative.”

“What do you want Elena? Not everyone has a new exciting internship at the newspaper. Some of us have very monotonous lives.”

“Bonnie I was just making conversation something you haven’t been doing lately.”

[Chapter 1] [Chapter 2] [Chapter 3] [Chapter 4] [FFN]

Life (Sh*t) Happens Chapter 5
Archive of Our Own

Good Behavior Excerpt

It’ll be a while before I officially publish the fic but here’s a little of what I’m working based on this post I made months ago.

“Just like that–it doesn’t matter to you.”

“Nope.”

“Murder, not a single qualm with it?”

“Not a one.”

“Even if they’re good people?”

“Even if they’re good people. We all gotta die sometime. It makes no difference whether it be by me, a car accident, or cancer–they’re still dead in the end.” 

“Wow, I just realized I’m on the road with a complete sociopath.”

“Took you that long? I’ve known you were a kleptomaniac whore the moment you took 50 grand from me.” 

Bonnie slapped him, hard, and Kai smirked in response.

“Never call me a whore again. If I’m a whore you’re the same if not worse for hiring me. Got it.”

“As clear as day.”

“If I’m just a kleptomaniac whore, then why am I here with you? Why didn’t you just kill me?”

“Because you,” he trails off, “intrigue me.”

“Well, that’s not worrisome, at all.”

“You’re alive aren’t you?” 

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Wet Dreams

I can tell you a pro, but baby be gentle 

‘Cause

 I ain’t never did this before, no

and I ain’t never did this before, no.

Vampires, witches, werewolves, hybrids, things had gotten so complicated and in such a short time. Their lives had always been connected peripherally, but now being among one of the few who knew about the supernatural they interacted regularly and got to know each other more than they ever did in 11 years of childhood in just this last year.

Klaus, the original hybrid who was a threat to everything they knew and loved, was finally dead and they all celebrated with a party that had end a half an hour ago and now it was just the who gang gathered up in the Salvatores living room post party basking in the glow of finally feeling safe, or as safe as on could feel with Damon still around, but still for now there were no threats just a bunch of teenagers drunk after a house party.

“Tyler, truth or dare?” Caroline said walking in with a open new bottle of champagne taking a swig from it.

“What are we? In high school?”

“Yes! Finally we’re just high school students for the first time in what feels like forever. Just answer the question Tyler.”

“Fine, truth.”

“Lame.”

“I’m playing the game, you don’t get to criticize my choice.”

“Fine, let me think of a good question.” Caroline looked around at everyone the room and tried to think about what question would yield the best results. When she eyed Bonnie she knew exactly what to ask. “Who was your first?”

Tyler sighed. Damon rolled his eyes at the juvenile question, Stefan looked disinterested, Bonnie rolled her eyes knowing where this was going and Jeremy just looked bored.

Elena snoredt. “Are you sure he even remembers?”

“He should. You never forget your first. Isn’t that right Damon?”

“You got me there blondie.”

“See, so Tyler should remember his first, if the man-whore over there can.”

“Why are you asking a question you already know the answer to Caroline?”

“Because I don’t, I know who you’ve slept with but I don’t know who was the first.”

Tyler rolled his eyes and conceded. “Bonnie.”

“What?” The three girls said simultaneously.

“I told you, you knew the answer.”

“I knew you were Bonnie’s first but I didn’t know she was yours.”

“It was eight grade who else would I have slept with?”

“I don’t know, Vicki?”

“Hey,” Matt chimed in.

“Don’t act surprised.”

“She was still my sister.”

“I know I’m sorry.”

“Wait a minute, you slept with Tyler,” Jeremy said outraged.

“You slept with Vicki,” Bonnie pointed out.

“Yeah, but I didn’t lie about it.”

“And I didn’t lie about this.”

“But you never told me.”

“When would I have told you?”

“Alright, calm down both of you. If you must argue please take it outside where I don’t have to listen to this high school shit,” Damon rudely interrupted.

Tyler looked at Caroline. “You happy now,” he said pointedly to her enjoying himself way too much. Caroline scoffed.


That was the end of their post celebration. Truth or dare had effectively killed the mood and everyone either went to bed or home. It was late and Bonnie was in the kitchen sitting at the counter enjoy the ice cream straight out of the tub.

Tyler walked in. “Hey.”

“Hi,” she said tentatively.

“Hungry too?” he said with a smile.

“What gave it away?”

He didn’t answer her. He raided the cupboards and fridge to find them both sparsely populated. He settled on a bowl of cereal and plopped down next to her.

“So…crazy night.”

“Yeah.” Silence fell between them—the only noise heard was their eating sounds.

“So why did you act like you didn’t know you were my first?”

Bonnie paused mid scoop, “I wasn’t acting.”

“You had to have known I was just as awkward as you.”

“I wasn’t awkward!”

Tyler laughed loudly and Bonnie soon joined. It was a bold face lie and they both knew it.

“Tyler, do even remember what you were like back then?”

“Vaguely.”

“You were arrogant.”

“Don’t spare my feelings or anything?”

“It’s true. You were arrogant and you liked to talk. There were enough rumors going around that I seriously considered someone else because I thought you had herpes or something. And then after you were just as arrogant, so what was I supposed to think?”

Silence fell on them again and they focused on their food. Bonnie decided she was full and put the ice cream back. She was about to leave to the guest room with Jeremy when his words stopped her.

“You know I have to make it up to you right?”

“What?”

“I have to make it up to you.”

“Why do you have to make it up to me.”

“Because I was horrible and I can’t have you thinking I’m bad at sex.”

They both laughed.

“I’m sure you’ve improved since then.”

“But you won’t know until I show you. It won’t be tonight, or the night after that but eventually I will show you I can be better.”

“Good night Tyler.”


Three Years Ago

Looking back on it, Bonnie can say losing her virginity at 14 wasn’t the best idea. She didn’t particularly regret it, but she definitely wasn’t proud of it. Don’t get her wrong, sex can be a beautiful thing, a fun thing, a pleasurable thing, but it definitely wasn’t any of those things when she was 14 and all she could think about was beating Caroline and Elena at something.

Caroline was the first to have a boyfriend, followed by Elena, and then her. Elena was the first to get boobs, followed by Caroline, and then her. Caroline was the first to get her period, followed by Elena, and then her which she quickly realized was a blessing, but still, she was tired of feeling like the late bloomer, so she decided that she was going to be the first to have sex.

It took less effort than she expected it to, getting a boy to sleep with her. She knew she wasn’t ugly by any means, but she wasn’t a smooth talker, and lucky for her Tyler Lockwood didn’t need her to be anything other than direct. All it took was for her to come up to him at one of his infamous parties and say “want to have sex” for him to disown all his friends and take her up to his room.

It didn’t take him long to attack her mouth and roughly grab her boob quickly rushing them over to his king sized bed. Tyler was excited to have sex with any girl let alone Bonnie. She was the prettiest girl in their year, but also the most reserved, so he had no idea when an opportunity like this would arise again. 

He disengaged himself when they reached the end of the bed.

“Should we take off our clothes?” he asked nervously hoping she didn’t back out.

“Um…yeah, sure. And put this on.” She handed him a condom from her pocket. She came prepared.

When they were both completely naked they moved underneath the sheets of his bed with him on top. He looked down at her with an overly excited grin. He had a naked girl underneath him, that had never happened before.

“Can I…can I go in now?”

“Yeah,” she said plainly.

“Alright, brace yourself.”

I am. She thought to herself. From what she heard from others she knew that it was going to hurt, and it did. There was a lot of resistance from her nether region, but that didn’t stop Tyler, he just kept pushing and pushing until he was a far as he could go. Bonnie tried deep breaths but it was too much pain that she had to stop him.

“You want me to get out?” he asked with his voice quaking.

Bonnie shook her head. The thought of him moving even just to get out seemed like it would be just too painful so she had him stay still with his dick inside her.

Though he felt bad that she wasn’t enjoying it as much as he was that didn’t stop the amazing feeling. He tried not to move but his hips went on autopilot moving in and out of her slowly. Bonnie’s face scrunched in pain. He wanted to hold out, tried to hold out until it could get good for her, but the sensation was too good that his hips involuntarily jerked as he released his load in the condom.

“Shit, shit, shit,” he hissed. When his sense came back to him embarrassment filled him as he slowly pulled out and rolled over onto his back. “Sorry.”

“It’s alright.” And she meant it. Though she expected more she was kind of glad he finished, she didn’t know how much longer she could take the pain. Plus she wasn’t expecting it to be perfect, just something to get out of the way and now it was gone. She sat up and motioned to leave.

“You don’t have to go. We could try again this time better.”

She gave him a sympathetic smile. “It’s alright Ty, besides you have a party get back to.” And with that she got dressed and left him to his embarrassment.

When she told Caroline and Elena they were speechless. Sex, while was something they both had thought about, was uncharted territory for them that they both feared. Very few people in their grade had actually had sex and most of it was rumors. So when Bonnie told them both in a very flippant tone that she had sex they were completely dumbfounded.

First, it was Bonnie, they didn’t know how to explain it but she just didn’t do things like that. She was very reserved and careful how she planned things out. Second, she didn’t have a boyfriend, not that they knew of, so they had no idea who she was supposed to have had sex with. And lastly, they were curious about what it was like, especially Elena. Her and Matt had been dating since sixth grade and she felt that they were ready for the next step, but she was too scared to go through with it.

They flooded her with questions which she gladly answered. First question being who.

“TYLER!” they said in unison. He was the oldest boy in their class and though it wasn’t true in the slightest to them that made him the most mature. Bonnie didn’t just pick Tyler randomly, he raised her popularity and was one of the biggest gossips in school so he had already told everyone in school by now. Caroline had heard it through the grapevine but didn’t believe until Bonnie spoke the words herself.

They asked for details but because not much had actually happened she embellished a bit (a lot). Given all the lying she did with the details she wondered why she bothered to go through with it at all, but she guessed that it was for her own peace of mind. It was her goal to make herself feel better, not brag to everyone, and the moment she realized that the better she felt about lying. The real story was for her and only her, well, only her and Tyler. It was a moment they shared which they would remember for the rest of their lives.

Fun Fact:

The first fic I ever wrote for TVD was a tonnie fic because the slow burn fic I was reading was too slow for me so I just wrote plotless smut for them. The fic is now an unfinished multi-chapter that I do plan on finishing, but that first chapter was a one shot for a while.

What makes this fact weird to me is that I was (and still am) a hardcore Bonkai shipper at the time and my secondary ship was Bamon. Tonnie was not really something I thought about in the context of canon until recently but apparently I shipped them all along. I keep saying they snuck up on me but, no, it was always there in the back of my mind.

bonniebennettkingdom:

title: Bitten 

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12642985/1/Bitten

author: CarlyCo

Synopsis:

Bonnie is back from the dead and she just wants to have a normal life. But her quest for a normalcy is derailed when Damon decides to use authentic ‘hillbilly’ moonshine to get over Elena. A moonshine fueled one-night stand with an unexpected partner results in Bonnie biting off more than she can chew. Although, to be fair, Bonnie wasn’t the one doing the biting.

pairing: tonnie 

status:  multi chapter

this story is an amazing read and because tonnie fics are rare, I am  ecstatic about this one.  READ AND REVIEW

Life (Sh*t) Happens Chapter 4                    Archive of Our Own

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“You know Bon Bon, you deserve better than a lying jackass who cheats on his wife.”

Bonnie moves her head from the crook of his shoulder to look up at him. “If he’s a jackass, what does that make me?”

“The most understanding woman on the planet.” He laughs at his own stupid joke and she soon follows in laughter moving back to the passenger seat.

When the laughter dies down she gets pensive again. “Seriously Damon, what kind of woman sleeps with a married man and expects him to leave his wife and child?” Her voice breaks near the end.

Damon looks at her with a sympathetic smile. “One who hasn’t completely given up on romance. Trust me, Bon, you’ll find someone else in no time, and he won’t be married, and then you can tell Elena and Caroline all about him, and all will be good,” he says definitively.

“And what makes you think it’ll be that easy?”

[Chapter 1] [Chapter 2] [Chapter 3] [FFN]

Life (Sh*t) Happens Chapter 4                    Archive of Our Own

Life (Sh*t) Happens Chapter 3 Archive of Our Own

“We can’t keep doing this.”

“I know but it’s so much fun.”

“I’m serious Bonnie. We can’t keep doing this. I’m married.”

It was as though someone had poured cold water down her back. It wasn’t as if she didn’t know this already, but it beyond their first kiss she hadn’t been confronted with it. The last two months she had been in the ignorant bliss of having a boyfriend, being someone’s priority. Granted one she couldn’t tell her friends about, but that had barely been an issue.

[Chapter 1] [Chapter 2] [FFN]

Life (Sh*t) Happens Chapter 3
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