Iunarclipse
"The look shared between the brothers was enough to answer her question. It had been thirteen years since the spirits first appeared in her life, an annoying buzz that Beau had grown to need. In those thirteen years, her body count had certainly... risen. Of course nothing quite like Kol's feats, but for a human, even he was impressed."
Beau was only seven when the spirits first appeared in the corner of her eyes. Dark lights shooting by at midnight, the quiet creaking of her door in the early sunrise. The never fleeting sensation of being watched. Of being haunted. Thick air, crashing plates, yet, never threatening. No, never to her. Ten years later came the voices. A hushed whisper, a growing presence in her room, a shadow cast over the fleeting light of sunset... and the figures, lingering around the walls. As the years flew by and Beau began getting used to being haunted by the "dead" Mikaelson brothers, she fell into her life of blood, guts, sex, and ghosts, all the while trying her best to remain out of the supernatural drama enveloping Mystic Falls. Unfortunately for her, family came first for the Original vampires, ripping her from her life of bullshit into even worse, more dysfunctional, bullshit.
poly!mikaelsons x loomis!oc
soulmate au
cross-posted on ao3