#rebekah mikaelson blurb

[calummss]

Orange, White and Dark Rosé | Rebekah Mikaelson

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summary: with cancer slowly eating you alive, you come back to school to see a beautiful girl that has started to make you question everything you thought you knew

pairing: fem! reader x rebekah mikaelson

words: 3.9k

a/n: for my girl kissers!! <33 also i believe this is my longest fic yet… NOT PROOFREAD

You’ve had the worst few months of your life. What started out as a simple cough became more painful throughout the weeks. Each cough as though your lungs were torn from your chest, no air to keep you breathing. Night sweats became drowning; difficulty swallowing became not eating at all.

‘You have pleural mesothelioma, Miss Blanchard.’ The words the doctor uttered still so freshly imprinted on your mind. He continued moving his lips but nothing but inaudible muffles penetrated your ears as the sound of your own heartbeat filled your empty void.

Several nights after your diagnosis you woke up. The air drained from your lungs as fluid started to build up between your lungs and chest wall. The sensation of drowning without water in sight. It was a nightmare. Your body turning on you, ready to take you away despite the care you took to look after it.

Following those events you were pulled out of school, your parents worried sick as their daughter was at risk for involuntary death any minute of any day. The feeling of loneliness only increasing as you spent most days alone in your room; on the chair at your therapist's office; or the dining table chair, eyes piercing through you as you tried to make conversation about anything else but your cancer.

‘Do you need help cutting the chicken?’, ‘Need more water?’, ‘Leave the dishes, sweetheart. Your dad and I’ll get to them.’

Your cancer not only took your life but your maturity, letting people treat you like a damsel in distress, needing help with everything when you wish you could just forget everything bad for one day and live as normally as you could, one day at a time.

‘I’m going back to school,’ you said, placing your cutlery down on the dinner mat, staring onto your plate as you could hear the chewing of rubbery green beans stop.

Your mother grabbed her glass of wine, clearing her throat and washing it down all at once. Your father stared at your mother as she tried to find words that reflected her wish to protect you and to keep you as comfortable as possible.

‘I’m sorry, darling, you said you wanted to go back to school?’

‘Yes.’

‘Can I ask what brought this sudden request.’ She neatly folded her ageing hands underneath her chin, her eyes resting on you as your father’s eyes jumped from frame to frame, unsure what to say.

‘I just want to live as normal as possible,’ you let out a sigh, ‘I miss my friends, I miss having to do stuff, I miss…I can’t believe I’m saying this,’ you chuckled, feeling heat rush through your face. ‘I miss homework. School assignments, presentations, stuff I hated before but made me normal. A normal girl living a boring life. I’m missing my chance at a full life just because of this cancer I’m sure will rob me even further as time passes. I need to be able to feel like I belong somewhere despite…all this.’

Their eyes stayed focused on you, soft eyebrows trying to interpret what you needed the most in a time where everything slowly started to deteriorate.

‘Have you thought about what your school life would be like now, Y/n?’ Your father engulfed your hands, his thumb rubbing circles as he often did. ‘You would need to carry around an oxygen tank in case of an emergency. You complained every day that the school day was hard and now it will be three times that of before. I understand where you're coming from but I need you to know what decision you are making…Your mother and I only want what’s best for you and if that is going back to school so be it. But we will have to make sure you are okay at all times.’

‘I really do want to go back…’

‘Are you sure?’

‘Yes.’

‘Fine,’ your mother took your other free hand. ‘You can go back to school. But promise us that when things get hard that you will tell us and may have to take a step back from school again.’

‘I promise.’ You smiled at them, squeezing their hands tight. ‘I will accept my limits when they come.’

The very next week you stood back on the familiar ground of Mystic Falls High; home to the timberwolves. The bell you dreaded every morning , rather wanting to exchange gossip with Elena and Caroline. However that particular morning you have never felt more excited to walk through the halls. Hallways you haven’t seen in a few months. Faces of fellow students.

Walking through the door you noticed a heap of pitiful glances, welcome backs, get well soons and prayers. It wasn't unusual for everyone to know what had happened to you, Mystic Falls was a small town after all. Their words of condolences were sweet. You cherished them. But when you live on limited time, burned out hope and terminal cancer with a survival rate of 9.6%, it was hard to pretend like you would get better when their words could easily be uttered to a person that simply caught the common cold. Nothing could fix you. The only thing you had were fifteen months to make sure to drain every last drop of experiences life has to offer. No prayers, no words of the world could help—only medicine could. And even that was a shot in the dark. Caroline had offered her vampire blood to you on more than one occasion, but you were convinced that it wouldn’t help so you declined it over and over again, continuing to deny the chance at a normal life that you craved more than anything.

Heading towards your locker, you placed your emergency oxygen tank inside, the dust of month’s absences piling on old books you had left behind the day the cough became too unbearable.

Closing the door you made your way to your first class of the day; history taught by Mr. Saltzman. Bracing yourself to walk into a room full of eyes, you noticed that the classroom was empty for the exception of a girl. She was beautiful. The type of beautiful you would see beyond your day, wondering whether or not you would see them again. She had light hair, almost as white as her skin that bore freckles across the apples of her cheeks and nose that stuck between pages of a book that let her long black lashes show. Full lips pursed, knitted eyebrows framing her face.

‘I’m sorry,’ you felt rude for interrupting her obvious devotion to studying. ‘Is this history with Mr. Saltzman?’

‘Yes.’ She answered boorishly, eyes stuck on the pages, rushing her words as she paid no attention to you.

‘Where is everyone?’ God you were embarrassed to disrupt her again.

‘How would I know?’ She sighed, finally looking up. Her blue eyes locking with yours as you appreciated her beauty, wishing you looked like her. To be so flawless.

‘Oh, I’m sorry—I just—ehm, it’s kind of my first day back in a few months and the lack of students is making me doubt if I am in fact in the right room…’

‘No, this is the correct room,’ she stopped looking at her notes, her crystal eyes glued to your face as you continued to study her details. ‘So you went here before then?’

‘Yes.’

‘Why did you stop?’

‘Got sick.’ You pressed your lips together, sliding your hands into the back pockets of your jeans that clung to your thighs.

‘What sickness?’ She asked with a genuine look of interest, almost as if it were her first time encountering a sick person. Lucky her.

‘Cancer.’

‘Ohh,’ she puckered up her lips, squinting at you, her words confusingly sounding concerned and uninterested. ‘That sucks.’

‘Yeah,’ you breathed, the continuous standing started to make itself known as your shoulders started to feel lighter. ‘It sucks.’

‘Well you are free to sit next to me. I don’t tend to be liked by most.’ Her pearly teeth peaked between dark roseish lips. ‘I’m Rebekah by the way,’

‘Y/n,’ you smiled back. ‘Nice to meet you.’

Walking over to sit down next to her, the sudden sound of familiar voices washed over you as Caroline and Elena came through the entrance, their eyes widening as soon as they saw you standing back in the classroom that had felt your absence the past months.

‘Y/n, oh my god!’ They almost shouted in union as they sprinted to hug you tight, their arms merging into your back as you reunited with your friends. No hospital visits or phone calls, just friends seeing each other in school like you always have.

‘Come sit with us!’ Caroline dragged you towards the front of the room, your eyes turning back to Rebekah who had observed your encounter with the girls, her eyes smiling back at you, her spark diminished as you parted from her.

In your next class you saw Rebekah again.

Again sitting alone at the dissecting table and when you made up your mind to sit next to her, Rebekah noticing your upcoming footsteps, Elena and Caroline barged through the door like they had before. Pulling you towards the opposite end of where she was sitting, her seat staying vacant as her eyes continued to find you throughout the lesson.

‘Rebekah, wait!’ You called after her, the last sound of the bell signalling the end of the school day.

Rebekah turned around, her blonde hair framing her face. Strands of hair blowing across her face, caught amongst her lashes. The sun reflecting on her skin.

‘About your offer to sit next to you,’ you lifted your arm to block the blazing sun. ‘I would like it if you held that spot for me tomorrow. If you still want me to sit next to you…’

‘Sure, it’s not like it’ll be occupied anytime soon. It’s yours to take.’

‘Okay then…’

‘I’ll see you tomorrow, Y/n, okay?’

‘Sure, yeah totally,’ you cleared your throat as you mentally prepared for the criticism you were about to hold above your head. ‘See you tomorrow.’

Rebekah gave you a last smile, ‘Bye.’

‘Bye,’ you whispered, her feet already taking off towards the other side of your way home, leaving behind a manipulative smell of vanilla and macadamia nut, that you swore was the nicest fragrance you had smelled in a long time.

The next day you came walking back through the class again, finding Rebekah by herself at her assigned spot, her hand swiftly moving across her page.

‘Good morning, Y/n.’ She greeted, her eyes never leaving her paper.

‘How could you tell it was me?’

‘I smelled your strawberry perfume before you even entered the room,’ she finally lifted her head to reveal her face.

‘Do you like it?’ What is wrong with me?????

‘I do.’ Nevermind.

‘You don’t mind if I keep my word, right?’ You eyes up the chair next to her, waiting for her response, silently hoping that no one would barge in to seat you away from her.

‘Feel free to use all the space you need.’

You chuckled, letting your feet carry you to the table next to her, her familiar scent back in your memory as you took out your school supplies, feeling her gaze on you.

‘So,’ you turned your head to her body already turned towards you. ‘Are you new here? I haven’t seen you before?’

‘Yeah, I am. I moved here a couple of weeks ago. My brother has been here for a month now and I wanted a change of scenery.’ She let out a breath. ‘There’s only so much of New Orleans you can take.’

‘New Orleans? That is very different from Mystic Falls…’ You raised your eyebrows with a grin, your armpit resting over the back of the chair, legs crossed, turned towards her. ‘Do you like it here?’

‘So far I do…’ Rebekah glanced at you, a shimmer of light swimming amongst her pale eyes.

‘That’s good…’ You stared back because it was the only thing you could do.

Her hand reached for your hair, taking a strand of it and twirling it around her index finger, gently laying the curls heated with her body temperature on your shoulder, ‘You have really nice hair.’

‘Thank you,’ you felt a rush of heat make its way to your cheeks, your stomach starting to feel queasy as you let her words repeat in your mind. ‘I love your— well actually everything about you is really beautiful.’

‘You are too kind.’

‘I wouldn’t lie.’

‘I know you’re not.’

‘Good…’ Your eyes couldn’t part from her, her face burned into the back of your mind, still wanting to stare at her as long as you could. Her smile bringing warmth to you.

‘I wouldn’t lie either,’ she repeated.

‘Good.’

The teacher came in, disturbing the awful long eye contact, both cleared by loud coughs, Rebekah and your eyes settling to the front of the class; no more looks being exchanged for the rest of the lesson, though you fought the urge to catch a glimpse.

‘Do you have anything planned today?’ Rebekah and you walk out of the building, the school day coming to an end as grey clouds started to gather above you.

‘No, I don’t think so.’

‘Would you like to come over to mine?’ She turned her face to you. ‘We could watch a movie, bake something, I don’t know. Do something typical for a teenage girl.’

Typical for a teenage girl. Normalcy. She treated you normally. Never once mentioning the fact you were sick or if you were okay with it. She treated you like an equal.

‘I would love to.’ You replied, feeling glad that a person could forget about everything shitty in your life and talk to you like you were just like them.

Rebekah drove you to her home, finding out that she had a rather large heep in possession. The kind of car you’d take to the beach on an early summer morning; running towards the cold water as sand stuck to your naked skin. Rebekah was a good driver, unlike your father that made you glad that you had health insurance…

Seemingly arriving at her house, a big mansion greeted you. Surrounded by trees, a long driveway leading to the mansion’s entrance.

‘This is your house?’ You asked, eyes glued onto the building, imagini how many room it must’ve had. How many square feet it covered.

‘Yes.’

‘It’s so nice.’

‘I know,’ she chuckled, unbuckling her seatbelt. ‘I have to admit that my brother does have great taste when it comes to architecture. Suppose it’s his only good trait.

‘You have a brother?’

‘Too many…’

You let out a laugh, you too unbuckled your seatbelt to step out of her car, feeling so small as you walked towards the door. The interior of the house was just as beautiful. Simple yet classy Rebekah threw her keys onto one of the dressers that stood by the door and told you to follow her, your head turning left and right, mesmerised by everything you took in.

‘Rebekah.’ You suddenly heard a male voice call from behind you. He had a nice accent just like she did.

���What, Nik?’ She didn’t sound too happy to see him.

‘Aren’t you going to introduce me?’

‘This is Y/n from school. Don’t eat her, she has cancer.’

You listened to her with a quizzical look on your face, looking at her as she mirrored your expression.

‘What?’ She asked.

‘Vampire?’ You asked.

‘Yeah.’

‘Hmm,’

‘You don’t seem surprised…’

‘I have lived in Mystic Falls all my life,’ you let out a jestful breath. ‘Nothing surprises me anymore.’

‘Well,’ his voice made you turn your back on Rebekah, his tone full of pride and confidence, ‘welcome to my humble abode.’

‘Humble is a great word to describe all of this,’ you grinned, looking at the room once more. ‘But it is really nice. You have good taste.’

‘I know I do. Best get going then,’ he pointed towards Rebekah whose facial expressions couldn’t have made it clearer that she wanted to get away from him.

‘Nice to meet you.’

‘You too.’

You paced towards Rebekah who told you to follow her, different hallways leading towards a really nice kitchen.

She grabbed all the ingredients that you thought was going to make a cake and watched as her eyes crinkled, so focused on finding everything that you needed.

‘Are we making a cake?’

‘We are,’ she snuck a quick grin, her head pack in the cabinet searching for a baking tin.

‘What type of cake?’

‘Well,’ she resurfaced, placing the tin on the counter, her cheeks lightly flushed. ‘I kind of asked Elena what your favourite cake was and she said your favourite was a lemon cake, so we are going to make that. Unless she lied…’

‘No, no,’ you tried hiding a grin, fingers picking at your palm. ‘It is my favourite.’

‘Good.’ Rebekah exclaimed, almost throwing the flour at you. ‘You'll do dry and I’ll do the wets.’

Continuing to make the cake, Rebekah was whisking the cake batter enthusiastically, dancing along to Stacy’s Mom that blasted through the stereo. Carelessly throwing her limbs up and down, swaying her head with the biggest grin you had ever seen…She was so beautiful

‘Oh,’ Rebekah gasped, your mouth widening in shocked as wet drops of batter landed on your face, Rebekah accidentally swinging the wrong arm to the rhythm.

You let out a giggle, trying to swipe away the batter but it was no ise. Every stroke just spreading it more evenly across your face. ‘Shit.’

‘Here I got it,’ she set aside the bowl and came closer, placing her thumb on your cheek, getting the batter on her finger, her eyes momentarily longing on you. She retracted her thumb and licked off the excess, eyes never breaking contact.

You stared at her for what felt like forever, captivated by her face; her eyes, her lips, all whispering to you that you should come closer. You leaned in, your heart beating so powerfully you ought to stop, exhaustion that came with the sickness. But you didn’t. Neither did she. Her breath ricocheted off your cheeks, her glimmering eyes infatuating yours as you could feel your lips take the lead but before your skins touched, a loud opening of the door made you jump back, looking back at what had caused you to separate.

‘What do you want, Elijah?’ Rebekah asked forcefully, the older man’s eyes glimpsing at both you and her

‘Do I need to want something walking around in my house?’

You observed the two, their banter making it clear that he too must be one of the ‘too many’ brothers she had talked about.

Feeling queasy, you quickly said goodbye to Rebekah and Elijah, telling them you weren’t feeling too well, a perk when being the teenager with cancer. Everyone at all times will believe it.

You had to get away from Rebekah. She was clouding your mind and falling for a girl wasn’t supposed to happen. You’ve been with a guy or two and those feelings you felt when you were around them, you recognised as the image of her resurrected itself in your mind. You liked her, but you couldn’t like her. At least not right now.

‘I’m home!’ You called into the house, the smell of grilled eel filtering through the air: your favourite.

‘We’re in the kitchen!’

You placed your backpack next to the stairs, ready to take them to your room once you were done with dinner. Entering the kitchen you saw your mother plate the last of the cut up eel pieces onto the plate, placing it on the table with some salads and rice. Your father stood by the kitchen aisle making some mocktails from his newly purchased mocktail cookbook thing you got him recently.

After dinner you went up to your room, putting the oxygen tube on your face as today’s exhaustion came running to you. Thinking back on the moments that increased your heartbeat.

‘Honey, are you okay?’ You heard your father’s footsteps approaching your room, leaning against the door frame.

‘Yeah,’ you nodded, glancing at your oxygen tank. ‘Hard day. Have to catch my breath. Literally.’

He chuckled, coming in to hug you. ‘Just make sure to tell us once you’ve reached your limit, okay? I know you like to act tough and pretend that you can still keep up but you need to have a reality check. You’re not the same as before and that’s okay. No one is trying to put you in a box. You just need to accept that certain limits cannot be reached anymore…’

‘Yeah I know, dad. I know. It’s just hard having to turn my back on my past life.

The next few weeks Rebekah and you pretended like the moment back at her house didn’t happen. Continuing to sit next to each other in class, meeting at each other’s houses or going out in town.

It was easier ignoring the moment than trying to talk about it because if you were being honest, what would you even say? You liked her as a friend. Nothing more. You’ve known her for less than a month so how could your heart possibly flutter at the thought of her touch on your skin.

Then you were invited to the Mikaelson ball, a card delivered to your doorstep. On the back Rebekah’s writing said, to meet her there to clear stuff up.

So when Friday came, you managed to find a dress and head towards the mansion you had previously entered before. Only this time you were hooked to oxygen after a water build up episode that caused your lungs to fill with water.

Arriving at the mansion you were greeted by servants who took your coat, without looking, wanting to grab your tank thinking it was luggage. ‘I’ll be needing this…’

‘Hi.’

You turned around, already knowing whose soft voice it belonged to.

‘Hi.’

‘You look gorgeous.’ She awed in amazement.

‘You too.’

‘Are you okay?’

‘Oh, yeah,’ you noticed her lingering stare on your tank. ‘Lungs filled with water. Nothing crazy.’

‘We need to talk. I’m sorry.’

‘No I’m sorry.’ You said.

‘For what.?’

Compelled in the moment you pulled the last of your confidence together and stepped closer to Rebekah, who looked unsure of what you were about to do. ‘For this.’ You placed your lips on Rebekah’s, gently kissing her lips as a thousand thoughts filled your mind, all screaming to stop, but you didn’t want to.

Rebekah’s hand found your face as she deepened the kiss,careful not to tangle the oxygen tube.

You’ve never felt this way before. You thought Rebekah was just the type of pretty you wanted to be, not knowing that she was just someone you wanted to be with. And with dying time there wasn’t another person you would rather kiss other than her.

The start of a short love story; the dead and dying.

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[fandoms--fluff]

Don't Wake Klaus

"Wake up, wake up, wake up!" You exclaimed while jumping on Klaus's bed.

He groaned and sat up, glaring daggers into your soul. You recognized that expression anywhere and quickly bolted out of the room, going downstairs where Elijah, Kol and Rebekah are seated.

"Quick, hide me" you latched onto Elijah's legs like a koala, closing your eyes tightly.

"What's wro-" Rebekeah got cut off.

"Y/NNNN" Klaus screamed, vamping into the room anger evident in his eyes.

"What did she do?" Kol amusingly asked, not trying to hide his grin at all.

"She woke me up, by yelling and jumping on my bed" he said not amused.

Kol burst out laughing, Rebekah stiffling a chuckle, and Elijah looking between the both of you.

"Now why are you closing your eyes?" Elijah asked noticing how they're squeezed shut.

"If I can't see him, he can't see me" you said loud and proud.

Klaus chuckled, "Okay, you're off the hook this time, Love but remember, I won't be so lenient the next time."

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[plvtoandmoon]

murder ploys - kol mikaelson

Y/N sighed when she saw her boyfriend of two years walk into their apartment, "What did you do this time?"

Kol smiles, blood dripping from his chin, "Nothing..."

"Kol you are covered in blood which means you either slaughtered a town or pissed someone off..."

Kol smiles, "Why do you always assume it was my fault?"

Y/N smiles before moving closer to him, brushing his hair away from his face, "Because 90% of the time it is."

Kol moves his hands to her waist, touching the soft exposed skin, "In my defence, I really wanted to."

The girl shakes her head a small smile on her face, "Have I ever told you how annoying you are?"

Kol grins, "Once or twice. Now come on, shower time."

Y/N shakes her head once again, "This was all a ploy to get me naked, wasn't it?"

Kol smiles innocently, "I don't have a clue as to what you're talking about, darling."

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[darknights04]

are you still working on the Elijah mikaelson Bridgeton fic?

I'm sorry it took so long 😭😭 Lots of life changes have been occurring. But here it is, a small blurb of what could be the start of a series if you guys like it.

The Social Season

Pairing: Elijah Mikaelson x reader Summary: The Mikaelsons have returned to London for this year's social season. No girl had ever caught Elijah's eye before, until now. Word Count: 2772 Masterlist

London 1814

The London social season had been in full swing by the time the Mikaelsons had returned to the city during one of Lady Danbury’s events. Elijah and his siblings had barely walked through the doors before ruthless mamas began to smooth our their daughter’s dresses while eyeing them from across the room. Elijah was the prize, certainly, but if any woman was to catch a Mikaelson son at all they would consider it a win. Rebekah had also never had a difficulty keeping her dance card full. 

It was well past the first soiree of the season, but it was the first that the Mikaelson siblings had made an appearance at. The marriage-minded missus of the city (and their mamas) always kept a keen eye out for them. While they may not have had the status of the Duke, the Mikaelson family was both well known, respected, and equally as feared. Not even Lady Whistledown dared to write more than their names. 

“Must we return to this god-awful city every year?” Niklaus groaned as the wave of young bachelorettes swarmed towards them. 

“Speak for yourself,” Kol smiled, watching the ladies with a much different expression. “I rather like being adored.” 

“Mikaelsons!” they all heard coming from the opposite direction. Upon inspection they saw none other than Anthony Bridgerton advancing towards them. Rebekah and Elijah turned toward him with bright smiles with Niklaus and Kol tended to the hoard of ladies with empty dance cards. 

“Bridgerton,” Elijah greeted with a smile, meeting his arm in the middle to shake his hand in greeting. 

“You’ve missed a great amount in the short few weeks you’ve been absent this season.” 

“Yes, well, we had some family business to tie up back in the states across the water.” 

“No matter, you are all here now. You must join our family for a promenade sometime soon so I might regale you with all the happenings from the season thus far.” 

“I’m sure we’ll catch up plenty with a reading of the last couple Lady Whistledown issues,” Rebekah remarked with a small chuckle.

“Yes but surely, sister, as you know as well as I Whistledown doesn’t know everything,” Elijah corrected before turning back to Anthony with a smile. “We’ll be glad to join you, Bridgerton. You shall name the day.” 

“Fantastic! Oh and we must not forget the ball my mother is hosting at our estate in the country. You’d all be welcome there as my guests if you so desire.” 

“I would be honored, my lord,” Rebekah said with a smile, bowing her head slightly. It was no secret that she fancied the man. Her whole family could see it. While Rebekah had no intention of being courted or heavens forbid marrying anyone, she could still dream about the life she might live were she able to. The beautiful family that might surround her. The number of children she and the viscount might have been able to have together. But that was nothing more than a fantasy. Precisely the reason that Elijah was hardly ever seen taking any young ladies to the floor. He felt it foolish to fill them with futile hopes of him proposing. Every respectable lady of the ton desired marriage, children, a real family. Something none of the Mikaelsons would be able to provide. 

Nonetheless, the Mikaelsons always appeared before the ton each year during the height of the social season just long enough to maintain appearances. Not to mention, Kol had not found an easier afternoon snack than that of a young lady hoping for a betrothal. They never killed any of the members of the ton, of course. Such a high standing society member would surely be missed. Nothing a bit of the vampires’ own blood and a little compulsion couldn’t resolve.

“You must meet my dear cousin,” Anthony stated after a brief moment. “She’s come to live with us after the passing of her mother, my aunt.” 

Anthony turned as he beckoned you over to them. Elijah sighed as he looked down at his feet, readjudsting his posture to be more proper as he awaited your arrival. When his eyes met yours, however, his reluctance towards the introduction vanished. 

“Mikaelsons,” Anthony continued. “This is my cousin, miss Y/n Ledger.” 

“A pleasure,” you said with a polite smile and a perfect curtsy. 

“The pleasure is mine,” Elijah replied quickly, offering his hand for you to take. Once you softly placed your hand into his, Elijah brought it ever so slowly up to his lips as he touched the softest kiss to your gloved hand; an action that did not go unnoticed by Rebekah, nor the ravenous mamas behind them. Elijah was not one to give more than a curt nod to young ladies introducing themselves. “Lady Ledger-”

“Just miss Ledger,” you corrected. “Lady Ledger was my grandmother.” 

While the response was simple, it answered many of Elijah’s questions. For one, you were not married. If you had been married you would either hold a title as a lady or hold a different last name than your grandmother. Second, your mother was not married. Had your father been a Ledger himself, your mother would hold the title of Lady Ledger, not your grandmother. As that title is still her grandmother’s to hold, your mother hadn’t married a lord to gain the title herself. Thirdly, she must be related to the Bridgertons through the sister of the current vicountesses Bridgerton. 

“Pardon me, Miss Ledger. Would you care to do me the honor of a d-”

“Y/n, surely you must join me for a cool glass of lemonade,” Rebekah interrupted, linking her arm through yours as she dragged you away to the drinks table. 

Elijah stood dumbfounded as you both walked away. Rebakah knew it was improper to interrupt, but after living for 800 years she couldn’t come to care. Elijah watched your expression closely. He expected a protest, or for you to at least look back towards him. There wasn’t a chance you didn’t catch what he wanted to ask you. Any other lady would have jumped at the opportunity to be led to the floor by a Mikaelson. Especially by Elijah, being the eldest for all intents and purposes. 

As soon as the two of you were gone, Elijah was swarmed by the ton much like his brothers were just moments before. Nikalus and Kol could not agree to another single dance, having agreed to partner with a different lady for each one, so naturally the crowd has turned next

‘’ towards both Elijah and Anthony, knowing this was the season the viscount longed to secure a wife. 

Anthony looked towards Elijah with raised eyebrows as he let out a deep sigh before having to face the wolves. 

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As the week went on, Elijah and Rebekah agreed to join the Bridgerton family in a turn about the park in Mayfair. Rebekah loved their family. She envied Violet’s ability to have so many children. A life she longed for herself. Elijah, on the other hand, wanted to know more about you. 

“Bridgertons,” Elijah greeted the family with a nod as they approached. “Miss Ledger,” he said toward you.

“My lord,” you greeted back with a smile and a small bow.

“Would you care for a turnabout the lake?” he offered, holding his arm out for you. 

“Oh,” you said with a slight tone of surprise, looking back at the Bridgerton family. Before you could find the words to accept or deny, Violet spoke up for you. 

“She would love one,” Violet beamed with a nod, pulling you forward to take his arm. 

You chuckled in defeat as you wrapped you arm around his, hand resting on the crook of his elbow. 

The two of you had barely gotten ten feet from the rest of the family before he bagan to bombard you with questions. You didn’t mind, of course. Most most began conversations this way, especially when “interviewing” their potential matches. 

“So I really must ask,” he began. “How is it that you’re not married yet?” 

You chuckled at his question, one of the ones you expected to hear first. “Well, my mother had me out of wedlock. If it wasn’t for or connection to the Bridgertons then I would be labeled a bastard child and thrown out of society entirely. Instead, my mother trained me from a young age so I could have the perfect match. She was determined. Too determined. Her determination ended up turning away a lot of possible suitors.”

As you spoke, you noticed Elijah was genuinely interested in what you had to say. He wasn’t spaced out as you rambled on, he didn’t seem annoyed or simply waiting for you to be finished. He wanted to know about you. About your life.

“As the seasons past, and I got older, everyone began to lose interest. I’ve been officially put ‘on the shelf’ as they would call it, at the ripe age of three and twenty.”

“Yet you still attend events with the rest of the ton?” he questioned. 

“Living with the Bridgertons comes with a surplus of invitations,” you explained with a smile. “And Eloise needs encouragement through her first season.” 

Elijah let out a laugh at that. “I pity any man who tries to tame her.” 

“Not possible,” you rebutted with a laugh of your own. “Eloise is one horse that cannot be tamed.”

As you continued to walk, you noticed many eyes turned to stare at the two of you. 

“And what of you?” you asked him. It was his turn to answer your questions. 

“What of me?” 

“Surely you have your number of available matches. Why have you gone so long without securing one?” 

Elijah chucked while glancing to the floor, watching your feet walk in sync. “In truth I’ve never had the desire to settle down with anyone,” he explained. “It didn’t seem like the type of life I was meant to live.” 

“And now?” you asked. Both of your steps had halted as you turned to face one another, his eyes searching yours as if trying to find the words to answer you. 

“Now…” he began, not truly knowing what his answer was. “Now, I’m not sure what the future holds for me.” 

The two of you stayed in silence you a couple moments longer, stuck searching the others eyes for answers to questions you didn’t know. It wasn’t until you remembered where you were that you tore your eyes from his, clearing your throat.

“We should make our way back,” you said simply. “They’ll be serving tea under the gazebo soon. Would you and your sister care to join us?” 

It was Elijah’s turn tp clear his own throat, facing back towards the path in front of you as he continued to walk.

“Indeed,” he nodded. “That would be quite agreeable.”

After a few moments of silence, you spoke up again. “You must join us in Aubrey Hall next week.”

“Yes, Lord Bridgerton mentioned retiring to the country for a ball his mother is hosting.” 

“He’s invited the Sharma family to join us before the rest of the invited guests arrive, I insist your family do the same.” 

“Are you certain?” he asked with raised eyebrows. “We would not wish to be a burden.”

“It’s no trouble at all,” you assured him. “There is plenty of space and I could use the company while Anthony is busy in his dance of courtship. I shall discuss it with the family upon our return.” 

As the two of you walked back towards the Bridgertons, you felt eyes on you left and right. Both lords and ladys staring at the pair of you with two feelings on their mind. Confusing and envy. 

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As the Mikaelsons dismounted from their carriage at Aubrey Hall, the entirety of the Bridgerton family was waiting to greet them. 

“Lord Mikaelson,” Violet smiled, greeting him with open arms. 

“Elijah, please,” he corrected, bowing his head slightly towards her. “You’ve invited us to be guests in your home, its only fair that you might call us by our given names. You know my sister, Rebekah,” he continued, motioning towards his siblings. “And might I introduce my brother, Niklaus and Kol.” 

“A pleasure, Lady Bridgerton,” Kol greeted with a bow of his own, followed by Niklaus.

“You have a lovely home,” he spoke up with a warm smile. 

“While you’re here you may think of it as your own,” Violet began before motioning towards the front doors. “Please, we were just about to sit down for tea. The Sharmas should be arriving any moment.”

As the group walked into the house, Elijah’s face lit up with a smile seeing you sitting in the parlor, waiting for everyone else. 

“My lord,” you smiled, standing up to offer a quick curtsy. “I’m pleased you could make it.”

Elijah grabbed your hand before your eyes raised to meet his, bringing it once more up to lightly caress it with his lips. Your breath hitches in your throat as this time, you weren’t wearing your gloves. 

“I wouldn’t miss it,” his said, looking back at you with a smile, you hand staying in his while he looks up at you. 

His eyes held yours for another moment before you heard a throat clear behind you. Elijah turned to see Kol with a sly smirk on his face.

“Ah, yes, miss Ledger allow me to introduce my brothers, Kol and Niklaus.” 

Both men in question smiled warmly as they each gave the the girl a quick bow. 

“Brother,” Elijah continued. “I’d like you both to meet miss Y/n Ledger. Cousin to the Bridgertons.” 

“Pleased to make your acquaintance,” you said with a smile of your own, giving a small curtsy. 

“Miss Ledger,” Niklaus starting, stepping forward to be next to Elijah. “I hear you’re quite the artist. I myself dabble in painting every now and again, I’d love to see your work.” 

Elijah looked towards his brother uneasily. Anyone who overheard him may have taken his comment as a kind remark, but Elijah didn’t miss the calculating grin on his face. He had an agenda. 

“An artist?” Elijah repeated with a slight tone of surprise. He wasn’t sure how his brother came to know this.

“Yes, brother. I’ve done my research,” Klaus answered back simply. 

“Oh,” you began, a bit take off guard by his knowledge of you. “Well I’ve tried my hand at painting every now and again, but Benedict is the true artist of the family. It’s him you’d be wanting to speak with about it.” 

“Miss Ledger I don’t recall ever seeing you on the dance floor,” Kol spoke up next. “You must allow me to lead you sometime. I am, after all, the best dancer in the family.” 

“Perhaps the best male dancer,” Rebekah spoke up, seemingly appearing beside him. “Both of you, stop overwhelming the poor girl.” 

“Oh, I really don’t mind, Lady Mikaelson.”

“Rebekah, please,” she almost scoffed. “Titles make me feel much too old.” 

“I couldn’t possibly-”

“I insist,” she interrupted. “In any case, we are all most comfortable being called by our given names. When one hears the name ‘Mikaelson’ being thrown from across the ballroom we never know for who it is intended for.” 

“Very well, Rebekah. Then you all must call me Y/n. Especially here in the country, away from the rules of London society.” 

“Lord Mikaelson,” Violet could be heard from behind, approaching the small group in the parlor. 

“Again, Elijah really is fine,” he corrected again with a chuckle.

“Elijah,” she repeated, a warm smile on her face. “You really must allow Y/n to take you on a tour of the grounds. I hear you’re quite the reader and my late husband, Edmund, had quite the collection in his library.” 

“But aunt Violet,” you started before Elijah could give an answer. “I told the kitchen staff that I would assist in serving the tea.” 

Violet waved you off. “I shall send down Eloise to help them. You go on and show Elijah your uncle’s library upstairs.” 

“I would love to see it,” Elijah added, urging you with his smile.

“Very well,” you nodded. Elijah help out his arm, motioning for you to go first, following close behind as you led him up to the Bridgerton’s library. 

“Might they be needing a chaperone, Lady Bridgerton?” Rebekah asked her with a sly grin, catching onto Violet’s schemes. 

“I’m not sure as to who you are referring,” she replied with an innocent shrug, turning back to return to the rest of her family. 

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╚═══════ the originals masterlist ═══════╝

+ KEY: angst - A ; fluff - F ; trigger warning - TW! ; allusions to s3x - ¢ ; happy ending - ♡ ; not happy ending - ☂, not posted yet -✍ ; requested -♟]

( fyi: "old!" means it's an old work and my writing has improved since then. )

☆ ○ o。 ☆ 。 ○

‣ KOL MIKAELSON

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we’re making flowers fly | reader shows hope how to make a little spell F, ♡ (old!)

jealous | kol mikaelson gets jealous when and old friend of reader seems too excited to see her. F, ♡ (old!)

apocalypse | reader finally understands what the three little words mean between them, and says it back. F, A, ♡ (old!)

✍ I know you're in love with me | based on this prompt list; kol is fed up with your antics... or is him? F, A, ♡

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rules of gambling | assassin!reader is hired for a mission and kol mikaelson is the target. A, ♡, ♟

⟿ blueberries & ballrooms | sequel of rules of gambling. A, F, ♡, ♟

diving in | reader loses a lot in a short time, but an old friend tries to tell her that not everything is how it seems. A, ♡, ♟ (old!)

disruption of balance | kol mikaelson attempts to bring his lover back. A,TW!,♡, ♟ (old!)

firestorm parallels | reader helps kol learns self-control, but feelings weren’t on the table of this agreement. F, A, ♡, ♟

lucky one | reader gets cold feet and she decides to visit some old friends. A,F, ♡

paper rings | post-wedding bliss. F, ♡ ﹃ part of the t.s anthology (old!)

✍ love looks good on you ( even though I'm not the cause of it ) | it's the happiest day of your life: your wedding day! until he walks into the room minutes before you walk down the aisle. "how do you explain telling me you love me as I'm about to say yes to someone for the rest of my life?"﹃ based on this prompt list A, ☂

✍ the way I loved you | stefan salvatore is kind and sensible and you couldn't ask for anything better. but beneath the “you look beautiful tonight” you miss the screaming and fighting and the way his name slipped out of your lips at 2a.m. you liked assurance and perfection but you missed insanity. more than anything, you missed the way you loved him. you missed kol mikaelson. A, TW, ☂ ﹃ part of the “taylor swift anthology”

⟿ ✍ the way I loved you [alternate ending] A, TW, ♡

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✍ till death do us apart | A, F,

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✍ AGE OF THE DAMNED: Finding out things about yourself can be exciting and challenging. You're never ready for what life plans ahead for you. to Faye Harlow, that was clear the moment she turned seventeen; her world drowned her in uncertainty and nothing became more dangerous than unraveling her own secrets. “I'm staying whether you want me to or not.” “Do you have a death wish?” “You only realize that now?” A, F, TW!

‣ KLAUS MIKAELSON

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loving you is all I know | you need silence and him but he doesn’t seem to understand that. A, F, TW!, ♡

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‣ HAYLEY MARSHALL

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‣ REBEKAH MIKAELSON

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unusual | reader and rebekah are together and rebekah wants to tell everyone but reader is still unsure. F, A, ♡, ♟ (old!)

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‣ FREYA MIKAELSON

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‣ HOPE MIKAELSON

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‣ THE MIKAELSONS (ALL PLATONIC)

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time heals | reader’s family is attacked, but she’s left alive to get through the aftermath. A, F, ♡

always & forever | you and hope have a quarrel. there's spilled blood and a few apologies. A, ♟, ♡

the taste of your own tongue | reader storms out and ends up getting hurt, now it's up for her sisters to find her. A, ♟, ♡ (old!)

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#the originals masterlist #rebekah mikaelson × reader #kol mikaelson x reader #klaus mikealson x reader #hope mikaelson x reader #hayley marshall x reader #freya mikaelson x reader

[littlelordfuckler0y]

Klaus mikaelson x reader Instagram au [6] [klaus list]

yourusername Asked steffan for dating advice and he pulls this out of his pocket…

@bonbonnie Wow. I mean wow.

@carebear Out of everyone in the world you asked STEFFAN I’m not sure what’s more surprising

@yourusrname I’m sorry I had just woken up

@unofficialenzo I wouldn’t expected much from him obviously but he never fails to amaze

@stefaNN18 don’t be so rude

@stefaNN18 I even offered to make you one myself and this is how I’m treated

@dam0nsalvat0re Stefann Salvatore out of touch with ‘the’ game ever since the 1800s!

@rebakkAh wrong place sweets (my DMs are open tho)

@klaus.mikaelson. Once a traitor always a traitor

@dam0nsalvat0re HOW IS HE NOT BLOCKED YET?

gilbertelenaaaaa mystic falls rock star back in her element!

@carebear 💓💓

@yourusrname yes just got a dm from Harry styles for a collab

@stefaNN18 fingers crossed!!

@yourusrname I—I was joking

@dam0nsalvat0re OH so that was that godawful sound in the morning

@yourusrname It won’t kill you to say something nice for once

@dam0nsalvat0re Oh but it would

yourusename WHO SNITCHED ABOUT HIS BOURBON AGAIN I AM RUNNING FOR MY LIFE

@carebear Oh wow did you die?

@yourusrname Not yet

@stefaNN18 why were you drinking again the first place?

@yourusrname I was drinking out of happiness this time

@bonbonie who’s gonna supply girl’s night now

@yoururname We’ve stolen before we can steal again😎

@dam0nsalvat0re Count your days

yourusername Stefann “I am not admitting we lost our way” Salvatore

@stefaNN18 I KNOW where we are okay I know how to get home

@yourusrname You’ve been talking to the gps assistant for the last 10 minutes 😭

@stefaNN18 ITS ASSISTING ME

@carebear I’m so glad I bailed

@gilbertelenaaa You have my sympathy

@dam0nsalvat0re Where are you guys anyways?

@yourusrname We’re out on a mother daughter bonding day

@this.is.not.klaus. If you ever need any help you just have to ask

itskol. Day 15 of therapy with Elijah where everyone sits around and consoles Klaus about his *we don’t say the word out loud*

@itsrebekAh break up. Klaus’ break up. He’s not over it if you can’t tell.

@itsKol. Her word not mine^

@HEYleymarshall So tired of this 😭

@itsKol. I’ve a feeling it will only get worse from here

@theorigianalelijah Stop joking about it’s still a sensitive subject for your brother

@itaKol. You said we could joke about after a span of 10 days???????

@theorigianalelijah Yesterday Niklaus wanted to watch all the twilight movies again do you think it’s a good time to joke

@itsKol. Wow💀💀💀

@klaus.mikaelson I am not liking this hate directed towards me

@rebekAh cry about it

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Hi I probably have like one or two parts left of this please send me new prompt requests or series req for Instagram blurbs x

Hope you have a good day :)))

#klaus mikealson x reader #instagram au #klaus mikaleson imagine #klaus mikaelson x y/n #the originals #damon salvatore x reader #elijah mikealson x reader #the vampire diaries imagines #tvdu #klaus mikaelson x you #klaus mikealson fanfic

[thewritersaddictions]

(R) Blurbs- Klaus Mikaelson: Dating Him

There would lots of home/family dinners. Inviting you to mystic falls balls just to see in the most fashionable clothes.

He’d spend the mornings memorizing your faces features all while watching the suns rays cast down on your body. Klaus loves to graze his fingertips over your flesh something about the way you get get goosebumps as he slowly wakes you up.

He loves to paint you (I know he paints landscapes) but he loves all of your features. Especially for some reasons he won’t tell you but he loves your nose.

He gives you kisses all the time some are innocent and of course others are not. He told you when he finally did trust you all his kisses meant something else. When he kisses you on the temple, nose, or hand that just means he’s enamored with you. Either your determination or with your heart that you wear on your sleeve for everyone to see.

When he kisses you on the lips deeply, the shell of your ear, or shoulder that means he would love to leave the event and take you into a room to ravage you. Keep him between your legs, he gets so hot and bothered when you use him to get you over the edge.

He loves it when you aren’t scared off by Kol or even get spooked by Rebekah. He knows it pisses all his siblings off when you stand up for him when they can’t help but try to have him see something.

His closet brother Elijah loves you just as much as Klaus does. Elijah is always there keeping your protected when Klaus goes out of town for business.

But the second he’s back you’re sweeper off your feet and are in his arms. Klaus loves the physical touch you let him take from you. He loves that you’d give him the world if he asked. Klaus is so overprotective over you that sometimes it gets a little overwhelming and you can feel like a child, but talking with him usually helps.

“Klaus I need you to see something.” You’d say calmly, Klaus can’t help but return to anger when he gets called out with something. “Klaus I know all you’re trying to protect me but I’m not a little kid, I’m a big adult. I love you for your actions though.” You’d say coming up to kiss him on the cheek. “I’m sorry I’ve just got a lot of people who don’t like me and that means you’re a target.” He’s say while looking pitifully in love with you.

Completed on: 11/29/22

Posted on: 11/29/22

#klaus mikaelson #klaus mikaleson imagine #headcanon #gn!reader #gender neutral s/o #gender neutral reader #female reader #fem reader #fluff #the orginals #klaus mikealson fanfiction #requests are open #smut requests #open requests #reader insert

[readerthatreadsss]

Hey!

Last updated 07/30/23.

So...my last post has been gaining me a few followers so I thought I'd make a post detailing specific characters that I'll write for.

I'll also copy and paste my past post about what I will and won't write at the end.

Also, anything I write will be X fem! Reader.

(I will be constantly updating this post as I become more comfortable with writing for more characters)

Marvel men

-Miguel O’Hara

-Marc Spector/the rest of the Moon Knight system

-Matt Murdock

-Frank Castle

-Peter Parker (all three)

-Steve Rogers

-Bucky Barnes

Marvel women

-Valkyrie

-Natasha Romanoff

-Wanda Maximoff

-Shuri (WIFE-sorry lemme calm down)

-Carol Danvers

-Darcy Lewis

Stranger Things (it's a short list cause most of the characters in the show are literally children :)

-Steve Harrington

-Eddie Munson

-Hopper (yup you read that right cause I love DILFS)

-Robin Buckley

Criminal Minds

-Every single one of them. (Nah I'm just playing)

-Spencer Reid

-Emily Prentiss

-Aaron Hotchner

-Jennifer Jareau

-Derek Morgan

-Luke Alvarez

Triple Frontier

-Every character except Ben Affleck's.

TVD (The Vampire Diaries)

-Damon Salvatore

-Stefan Salvatore

-Elijah Mikaelson

-Rebekah Mikaelson

-Klaus Mikaelson

Miscellaneous (characters from random fandoms/movies)

-Javier Peña (Narcos)

-Lloyd Hansen (Gray Man)

-Joel Miller (TLOU)

-Jake 'Hangman' Sersin (Top Gun: Maverick)

-Bradley 'Rooster' Bradshaw (Top Gun: Maverick)

-Sam Winchester (Supernatural)

-Dean Winchester (Supernatural)

-Castiel (Supernatural)

-Soldier Boy (The Boys)

-Lip Gallagher (Shameless)

-Carmen Berzatto (The Bear)

-Tommy Shelby (Peaky Blinders)

-Siobhan Roy (Succession)

-Bruce Wayne (Robert Pattinson or Christian Bale)

More to be added...

(Looking over this list I have arrived at the conclusion that I am a whore-)

In terms of what exactly I’m open to writing? I can write headcanons, blurbs, and one-shots. Specifically smut, angst, and fluff. The more descriptive you are in your requests, the easier it is for me to write them. But I don't mind the challenge of having to make my own plot.

Kinks/scenarios I’ll write smut for? Almost everything EXCEPT;

-inc3st

-r*pe

-Lactation kink

-pegging (into it in real life but I have no clue how to write it properly I'm sorry)

-Wax play (note I didn't say temperature play because I will write some stuff with Ice)

-Age play (specifically where a character is purposely behaving in a childlike manner/ baby talk. Daddy and Mommy kinks are welcomed tho!)

-CNC and noncon (I’ll definitely write some VERY MILD dubcon if asked tho)

-sexual activities with m1n0rs

-Domestic Vi0lence/ SexuaI abus3 (spanking is a yes tho)

-Scat & Piss

-Race play

-SEVERE knife kink (like I'll write a small knick or slice that barely bleeds or something but anything else is a no for me sorry)

-S3lf Harm/Su1cide (this is not to say that I feel any way towards people who struggle with these issues but I don't think I'm able to effectively represent them in my writing without triggering myself (as someone who has/is struggled with depression) and the last thing I want to do is offend anyone)

Anyways, that’s it for now! Like I said, feel free to make requests or even just send me a regular question or comment to get to know me! 

#smut #angst #fluff #marvel fanfiction #marvel smut #marvel #stranger things #criminal minds #top gun maverick #hangman smut #matt murdock #tvd #triple frontier #masterlist #marc spector #criminal minds smut #tvd smut #supernatural #dean winchester #spn smut #dean winchester smut #bruce wayne smut #bruce wayne #request #javier peña smut #joel miller smut #hunger games #headcanon #outer banks

[wrenniebaby]

!¡ DNI !¡

minors, idc if you’re almost 18, you’re not. racist, homophobic, transphobic, sexist, terf, blank/ageless blogs.

if you’re gonna send hate. if you’re drama-centric, gonna start unnecessary drama/problems

!¡ BYF !¡

I will post/reblog dark and sometimes unsettling content, please read all warnings before interacting if you’re easily triggered. it is your own job to only interact with content you like. hate, harrassment, or bullying will not be tolerated by any means.I am free to block people as I see fit, if that bothers you, go away :) I can decline any request as I see fit

REQUESTING !¡

requesting blurbs !¡

please send at most 2 prompts per request. do not be rude. do not send me the same request, you've sent other writers. do not ask for a character that I do not write for.

I write angst, smut, fluff, and dark, feel free to ask for any of these, but please note I'm allowed to deny any request I feel like I'm not able to write.

I will not write : parents walking in on you. pegging/rimming. male reader. abuse, self harm, eds. fuck/neglect. if you do not know whether I will write it or not, ask and I'll tell ya!

requesting ships !¡

you may ask for a moodboard with it. if you want a moodboard I need physical descriptions to make it fit you. feel free to include as much information as you want, the more information makes it easier to ship you. please make sure you include the fandom and gender of your person in your requests. you can give me your mbti, astrology (up to big six), gender, sexuality, any facts you wanna add and the fandom

ex req. I'm a 5'7" nonbinary, I'm bisexual, and I want both a female and male ship from teen wolf. I'm a taurus scorpio cancer and a istp. I like baking and smoking weed , I'm also a teacher. (not my information)

requesting moodboards !¡

ship moodboards (reader x character). please include what race you'd like the reader to be, if you don't include that I will put both white and woc. feel free to include any things you'd liked to be included for the moodboard, the character you want, and an au if you want one of those.

ex req. asian!reader x vampire! eddie munson (enemies to lovers au)

astrology moodboards. you can give your big three or big six. your gender and race is preferred so I can make it fit you personally.

ex req. aries sun gemini moon scorpio rising white girl.

aesthetic moodboards. please include aesthetic such as dark academia, and anything else you'd like for me to include such as a specific race for the aesthetic, colors, and gender.

ex req. fairycore black girl with pink

who I write for !¡

stranger things.

eddie munson. steve harrington. nancy wheeler. robin buckley. jonathon byers. jim hopper. joyce byers.

teen wolf.

stiles stilinski. scott mccall. lydia martin. theo raeken. derek hale. malia tate.

the vampire diaries.

jeremy gilbert. kai parker. elijah mikaelson. klaus mikaelson. rebekah mikaelson. kol mikaelson.

outerbanks.

john b routledge. pope heyward. jj maybank. rafe cameron.

criminal minds

aaron hotchner. penelope garcia. spencer reid. emily prentiss.

#writing rules !¡ #wrennie.txt

[purexfuego]

Series and the Characters I Write For!

!Clarification! If said character's actor/actress has drama or claims against them, I will still write about the character but I will not write about the actor/actress.

I can write requests with y/n, she/her, he/him, they/them, and any personality traits you'd like!

I'll most likely write fluff, blurbs, one-shots, and smut

All Characters will be aged 18+ in smut or suggestive stories

I will put warnings and triggers at the top of the fic, along with a brief synopsis

I'm open to constructive criticism!

If you find something in my work offensive/rude/triggering and I missed it while creating my warnings, please let me know!!

We're all human and we all make mistakes!

LGBTQIA+ Inclusive!

The Originals

Klaus Mikaelson

Elijah Mikaelson

Rebekah Mikaelson

Teen Wolf

Scott McCall

Stiles Stilinski

Derick Hale

Peter Hale

Chris Argent

Allison Argent

Issac Lahey

Lydia Martin

Supernatural

Dean Winchester

Sam Winchester

Castiel

Gabriel

Crowley

Wednesday

Xavier Thorpe (I write for the character, not Percy)

Ajax Petropolus

Wednesday Addams

Enid Sinclair

Tyler Galpin

The Walking Dead

Rick Grimes

Carl Grimes

Daryl Dixon

Negan

Glenn Rhee

Sons of Anarchy

Jax Teller

Juice

HalfSac

Tig

Chibs

Happy

Bobby

Opie

Cobra Kai/Karate Kid

Miguel Diaz

Hawk/Eli Moskowitz

Demetri

Robby Keene

Johnny Lawerence

Daniel LaRusso

Outerbanks

JJ Maybank

John B Routledge

Kiara Carrera

Pope Heyward

Rafe Cameron

Sarah Cameron

Ward Cameron

Topper

Kingsman

Gary 'Eggsy' Unwin

Hamish Mycroft/Merlin

Jack Daniels/Agent Whiskey

Stranger Things

Steve Harrington

Eddie Munson

Billy Hargrove

Jim Hopper

Jonathan Byers

Nancy Wheeler

Robin Buckley

Lost Boys

Michael Emerson

Sam Emerson

Edgar Frog

Allen Frog

David

Dwayne

Paul

Marko

Izombie

Blaine DeBeers

Don. E

Ravi Chakrabarti

Major Lilywhite

Yellowstone

John Dutton

Kacey Dutton

Lee Dutton

Beth Dutton

Rip Wheeler

Ryan

Criminal Minds

Aaron Hotchner

Spencer Reid

Emily Prentiss

Derek Morgan

Metal Lords

Hunter Sylvester

Twilight

Emmett Cullen

Jasper Hale

Rosalie Hale

Alice Cullen

Carlisle Cullen

Charlie Swan

Jacob Black

Marvel

Tony Stark

Bucky Barnes

Steve Rogers

Loki Laufeyson

And many more!

#the originals #teen wolf #supernatural #wednesday #the walking dead #sons of anarchy #cobra kai #karate kid #outer banks #kingsman #stranger things #lost boys #izombie #yellowstone #criminal minds #metal lords #twilight #marvel #the avengers #new writers on tumblr #lgtbqia+

[fandoms--fluff]

Annoying Brothers

Female vampire reader x Rebekah Mikaelson

Summary: You comfort Rebekah after a fight with her brothers, turning the rest of the day into a movie marathon

Warnings: None, just fluff

a/n: Just a short little blurb I wanted to write.

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You look up from your book, hearing someone slamming the front door open and close. Placing your book down on the coffee table, you look over to the hallway and see Rebekah kick off her black heels in a flimsy manner.

Before you say anything to the blonde, she walks over and slams herself onto you. In the action, she makes you sit back into the couch with her head resting on your chest and her arm wrapped around your waist tightly.

"You okay, baby?" You ask your girlfriend. "Nik and Elijah are being arses" she mumbles, frowning.

"What'd he do this time?" You ask, knowing there are certain precautions to take when Klaus and Rebekah aren't getting along.

"He won't tell me anything, acting as if I'm not standing right in front of him. And anytime I try talking to Stefan or Elena, then I'm apparently a threat and he has to drag me away as if I'm his little kid or pet. And of course, Elijah agrees with him." she seethes, getting fed up.

You run your hand through her silky hair. "Before you go and set things of theirs on fire, how about we have a movie night? We can watch all those girly movies that Kol was about to throw away when you bought them" You smile softly.

"Really?" her eyes light up. "Really!" You kiss her forehead before she scampers off upstairs to her room and comes back down with the DVDs.

You take the one she picks out and put it into the DVD player at the TV stand. You take the remote, switch it to HDMI2, and after a couple seconds of loading and fast-forwarding ads, the intro to Mean Girls starts.

You go back to the couch and as soon as you sit down, Rebekah snuggles into your arms with a smile on her face.

#rebekah mikaelson x reader #rebekah mikaelson #rebekah mikaelson x fem reader #rebekah mikaelson x female reader #vampire reader #rebekah mikaelson x vampire reader #klaus mikaelson #elijah mikaelson #tvdu #thevampirediaries #theoriginals #tvd #cute rebekah mikaelson #comfort #cuddles #snuggles #cute #mean girls

[asvterias]

𝖱𝖾𝖻𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗁 𝖬𝗂𝗄𝖺𝖾𝗅𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝖬𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍

⋆ ꉂ drabbles — 1k to 2k wc

i. Fight With Or Against

Whilst dating the youngest original, the bennett witch and blonde Mikaelson run into trials throughout their relationship. Could it break when Davina’s life is on the line?

(Yandere!Poly!Haybekah)

iv. Ours Forever

[Name] is from a different universe but Hayley & Rebekah deceive the Mikaelson witch to keep you with them forever.

v. Ours Forever (2)

Hayley and Rebekah arrive in beacon hills in search of [Name]'s so called 'boyfriend’ and when they finally finding the boy, the dynamic duo find a way to make to permanently silence him once and for all.

⋆ ꉂ blurbs — wc less than 1k

i. It’s A Date

[Name] comes to visit her sister and she catches Rebekah's eye.

#rebekah mikaelson #the originals

[theeoriginals]

sharp | klaus mikaelson x reader

request: could you write something smut where klaus and human female reader have sex for the first time and he discovers she's a biter? - @the-world-of-naiyara​

pairing: klaus x f!reader

a/n: listen,, this has been in my drafts for longer than i care to admit but I am finally posting it. love y’all, stay safe. 

warnings: smut, 18+, explicit sex, biting kink, and a brief mention of blood-drinking/vampires biting people 

nsfw below the cut ! 

Her breaths came heavy, echoing in the tension-filled air. Klaus looks down at her, pupils expanding the circumference of his iris and blowing his gaze wide. He feels spread open, vulnerable, and he knows that she feels the same. Minutes had long since bled into hours, but neither is keeping track anymore. 

Their breaths come in unison, her bare chest heaving and pressing against his own every few seconds. Y/N blinks sluggishly, drunk on the taste of him on her tongue, and the scent of them in the air. Her hands span the width of his broad shoulders, up the nape of his neck and into his sweat-curled hair, tugging ever so slightly. 

“Klaus,” Her voice comes, the plea dripping off her tongue, enrapturing his undivided attention. “Please,” 

He draws back, hips moving with the action. He pulls until he’s almost completely out and then slams back in, the movement jolting her up the mattress. Her eyes roll back into her head, her fingers dig into her scalp, and she moans low, throat gravelly from overuse. 

“Nik! Nik, I’m,” She pants, trying to heave air into her lungs as he thrusts in and out of her, repeatedly taking it away. “I’m c–close,” 

“I know,” He moves his hand from where it’d been planted beside her head and cups her jaw, squeezing the bone a little too tight as he draws his hips back and thrusts his aching member back into the tight heat between her legs. “I can feel it.”

She shakes her head against the rumpled pillows, overstimulation crawling through her bones, settling beneath her skin like an itch she is afraid to scratch. “I can’t, I can’t,” 

“Yes, you can.” He grits his teeth, his body never faltering in the repetitive back and forth motions. “Give it to me, Y/N.” 

He stops suddenly, earning a whine from her that he chuckles breathlessly at. Klaus shifts his hips and drops his hands to Y/N’s waist, picking her up off the bed and sliding her into his lap. They both groan at the new angle, and Klaus’s hips buck mindlessly into her, making her drop her head into the junction of his neck as she quietly begs him to continue. 

With one arm anchoring her against his chest, he begins his movements again, drawing them out torturously. Y/N, impatient, meets his slow thrusts with her own, desperate for the high he’d been taunting her with all night. 

Her arms wrap around his shoulders and she burrows into the slope of his neck, breath puffing out onto his pale skin, and she whines, arching into his touch when he drops a hand between them and slicks the pads of his fingers on the nectar pooling between her thighs. 

“Sweet girl,” He coos in her ear, fingers drawing endless patterns on her sensitive bud as she tightens uncontrollably around him. His eyelashes flutter, dark and thick, hiding the secrets that his eyes hold beneath them. “Give it to me, now.” 

“You too– want you to come, too,” She pants, eyes widening before they squeeze shut. “Nik, oh, God!” 

His fingers press down and he makes one, two, three more thrusts up into her as she tightens around him, her climax low and warm in her stomach and triggering his own. His low groan mixes with the moan she tries to stifle and he makes an aborted thrust into her sensitive channel when he feels the blunt prick of her teeth at the junction of his neck she’d buried her head in. 

Her moans fall into his skin, washing over him as she rides out the pleasure, and he feels the aftershocks of his own climax wane when she lulls her head back and looks at him through low-lidded eyes. 

Panting, Klaus carefully leans forward and drops her back into the pile of pillows and stained sheets, his blue eyes wide as his fingers trail up to the temporary mark she’d left on him. 

Smirking, he looks down at her, hearing her pulse begin to race again when she realizes he’d noticed. “Oh, god,” She lifts her hands, covering her face bashfully. “I’m sorry, Nik.” 

He feigns ignorance, amusement dancing in his uncharacteristically soft gaze. “Such sharp teeth, pet,” He leans down, lips brushing against hers as he drags a finger up the lines of her chest. His teeth nip her playfully and she yelps, the sound breaking off into a laugh as she pushes at him. 

“Klaus!” 

He echoes her laugh, grinning wide. “You started it!” 

She slaps his chest, glaring playfully. “I didn’t mean to!” 

“Well, I never said I didn’t like it.” 

Her face falls and she feels heat rush through her body, and she subconsciously clenches around him, making him groan and give her a warning look. Y/N raises a daring brow, her hands resting on his hips where they were sheathed between her legs. 

“Y/N,” He cautions, staring down at her. “Don’t start something you can’t finish.” 

She smirks, mirroring his familiar action. “I would never.” 

Klaus dips down, grabbing Y/N and flipping them around swiftly. He rests beneath her, hands trailing mindlessly against her bare skin, close to where they were still connected. “Y/N,” 

Her fingers trail up to where the last remnants of her mark on him fades and she taps it playfully, giving him a wink. “There’s always more where that came from,” 

Klaus’s gaze darkens and he grabs her hips, fingers digging into her skin. “Show me.” 

#klaus mikaelson #klaus mikaelson x reader #klaus mikaelson fluff #klaus mikaelson blurb #klaus mikealson smut #klaus mikaelson x reader smut #theeoriginals #the originals #the vampire diaries #the vampire diaries fanfiction #the originals fanfiction #elijah mikaelson #rebekah mikaelson #kol mikaelson #stefan salvatore #damon salvatore #caroline forbes #bonnie bennett #tyler lockwood #matt donovan

[moremaybank]

KLAUS MIKAELSON ! ⊹₊ ✰ ⋆

fics !

waking up to you

waking up to your gorgeous boyfriend.

true love stands the test of time

you and klaus fell in love when he came to stay with your family, the demartels, in france. but he leaves you in the dust when problems arise. what happens when a millennium later, you and klaus reconnect due to a war between the sirelines? (based on the TO3 plot)

happy birthday, baby [18+]

klaus tells you he doesn’t want anything for his birthday, so you opt for a gift you know he’ll accept; you.

with or without you [18+]

date night with klaus takes a turn when he begins to tease you under the table.

to make her mine [18+]

klaus comes to mystic falls to begin siring his hybrids and he crosses paths with the woman he believes to be his mate. after weeks of pining after you, and a little help from fate, he finally manages to make you his. forever.

royal treatment [18+]

you come home to your boyfriend after having a bad day. he notices your mood and does everything to remind you of how much you mean to him

pregnant & restless

pregnancy complications cause your doctor to instruct you to take it easy until the baby is born. this leads you to become restless and therefore rebellious, but klaus refuses to let you get away with your mischief.

morning love [18+]

morning sex with klaus where he expresses his love and utter devotion to you.

bad news

a fic reminiscing on what it’s been like to have spent the past thousand years being klaus’s safe space as both his best friend and lover. (based on the song “bad news” by kehlani)

lessons [18+]

klaus introduces you to the world of overstimulation.

how i've missed you [18+]

you miss klaus a little too much while he’s gone and are forced to take matters into your own hands — even if he ordered you not to.

pour your heart out

klaus is working with a certain coven of witches in new orleans in an attempt to protect you from esther. the leader of the coven wonders if helping him is worth it. to quiet her doubts, she takes matters into her own hands, and this causes klaus to gush over his girlfriend.

tinsel & ties [18+]

after an argument, you try to make klaus jealous. in return, klaus has to let you know just how wrong that decision was.

together at last

you and the mikaelsons finally reunite with klaus after his five years of captivity.

paranoia

klaus goes too far while trying to protect you and your shared family. 

work of art [18+]

one day, you enter the compound in search of rebekah, but you can’t seem to find her. what you do find, however, is a surprise waiting for you in her older brother’s bedroom.

how you get the girl

klaus pleads with you as he tries to win you back (based on the song “how you get the girl” by taylor swift)

nasty [18+]

you and klaus finally take the next step in your relationship (based on the song “nasty” by ariana grande)

blurbs !

pending…

headcanons !

courtship with klaus mikaelson [18+]

being katherine pierce’s sister and klaus having a crush on you

yandere klaus mikaelson [18+]

being klaus’s attractive and flashy girlfriend

being pregnant with yandere klaus mikaelson’s daughter

you and klaus falling for each other while you’re dating tyler lockwood

being klaus’s girlfriend while pregnant with his daughter (hope)

having sex with klaus mikaelson [18+]

elijah secretly being in love with you while you’re in a loving relationship with klaus

klaus being submissive to you, his girlfriend [18+]

klaus being whipped for you

being klaus’s girlfriend & muse while he paints you naked [18+]

klaus being obsessed with you | pt. 2

being a member of the mystic falls gang while klaus falls in love with you and tries to woo you

being klaus’s model girlfriend

being klaus’s beauty queen/contestant girlfriend

being the youngest mikaelson sibling where you’re close with the girls and you’re tired of the boys being overprotective

having sex with yandere klaus mikaelson [18+]

courtship with yandere klaus mikaelson

being a member of the mystic falls gang and having klaus wrapped around your finger

yandere klaus mikaelson meeting your family

klaus being in love with you and possessive over you before your relationship

klaus realizing you’re his mate after triggering his curse

klaus pampering you

would klaus like being called mr. mikaelson?

yandere!klaus stalking you before & after you start dating

playing on klaus’s love of control & power [18+]

fluff alphabet with klaus mikaelson

klaus trying to reconcile with you after a fight

drunk sex with klaus [18+]

vampire!mikaelson’s favourite place to feed from you

nsfw alphabet with klaus mikaelson

casual dominance with klaus

prompts !

pending…

tag !

#klaus mikaelson

#klaus mikaelson #klaus mikaelson x reader #klaus mikaelson imagine #klaus mikaelson smut #the vampire diares imagine #the vampire diaries #the originals #the originals imagine

[imgoingtofreakoutnow]

Can I request a platonic one? A blurb where human! reader is close with the Mikaelsons and she graduates college and the Mikaelsons (the Brothers + Rebekah) are there for her to congratulate, cheer and be proud of her? Fluffy and funny? Thank you! 💗

Graduation Day

Summary: It's Graduation Day and someone arrived to congratulate you!

Pairing: Mikaelson siblings x reader (platonic)

Warnings: very small mentions to anxiety

A/n: Hi @forestnymphx ✨! Thank you for your request, I really hope you enjoy it!

"...and now we're calling on stage our next graduate, Y/N Y/L/N."

It was time. You had seen it coming, you had tried to mentally prepare for it, but you had never felt so unprepared your whole life as you started to climb the small staircase to the stage.

You didn't have to do much, really: get on the stage, take your graduation certificate, shake a few hands, smile and get down. Incredibly easy when compared to all the exams you had prepared in the last few years!

However, with legs that trembled more than jelly during an earthquake, even climbing those few steps was a tremendous task.

As the polite applause disappeared in the air, you managed to get on the stage without falling or tripping over invisible obstacles, even though the silence of hundreds of people watching you didn't help.

The vice-president had started talking, giving every time the same speech for each student where the only thing that changed was the name of the graduate, but all you could focus on was the heaviness on your chest as you tried to breathe.

You barely noticed her handing you your graduation certificate. You took it with a smile, the elegant paper brushing your fingertips.

"YOU'RE ROCKING IT, Y/N!"

That scream was indeed loud, but the sound of graduates, professors, parents and relatives turning towards whoever had spoken managed to be somehow louder.

Your eyes searched the crowd, but you knew who it was even before your gaze found a blonde mane, accompanied by three men, two of them smiling mischievously while the other was pinching his nose as he shook his head.

A chuckle escaped your lips and a smile — a true one, finally — found its way on your face.

"Y/N!"

Rebekah didn't even let you utter a word that she'd already thrown her arms around you, squeezing you like an orange.

You hugged her right back, standing still as the crowd flooded out of the hall.

"Congratulation, sweetheart!"

"Thank you, Bekah." You managed to free yourself from her hug and then moved your gaze to her brothers, standing behind her like knights defending a princess.

A princess more than capable of taking a man's heart right of his chest with her bare hands.

"What are you doing all here?"

Rebekah clicked her tongue and rolled her eyes, giving you a friendly nudge. "Like we were going to miss your graduation ceremony!"

"She did almost forget it..." Klaus intervened, looking away as soon as Rebekah turned to him with flames in her eyes.

"Yeah," Kol continued, "and then it took her, what? Three hours to get ready?"

"I couldn't just put on the first thing in my closet!"

"I think she might mean the first thousand..." Klaus whispered leaning towards you, but loudly enough for Rebekah to hear him.

"Now, listen to me you little-"

"Could you please not?" Elijah asked, almost pleading, interrupting the siblings who were a word away from jumping at each other's throats. "At least today? We're here to congratulate Y/N, not to bicker like unfriendly cats."

"Who did you call a cat?!"

Elijah ignored Kol and opened his arms to hug you as well. "Congratulation for reaching this huge milestone. I'm very proud of you."

You smiled against his suit. "Thank you, 'Lijah."

"And I'm sorry if my siblings made you uncomfortable before with their screaming," he immediately added with a sigh. "They're still learning how to properly behave at such events."

Klaus snorted, shaking his head and very maturely muttering under his breath: "Party-pooper."

"You're very kind," you said, placing a hand on Elijah's arm, "but surprisingly... it helped me. As soon as I so you were there, my anxiety just vanished!"

"Ah!" Rebekah exclaimed, making you jump on your spot. "Told you! My genius never fails," she continued, poking with her fingers Elijah's side.

"Wait, hold on now! Are we forgetting that it was my idea?"

"Kol, let's be real now." Kalus placed a hand on his brother's shoulder. "You could never come up with something so brilliant. It was obviously my idea."

They kept bickering, of course, for the rest of the afternoon but you didn't mind. Just having them there, by your side, was enough for you.

#mikaelson x reader #elijah mikaelson #rebekah mikaelson #klaus mikaelson #kol mikaelson #chats with annie🍰 #annie hits 500 #blurb

[railingsofsorrow]

300+ followers celebration

•°. *࿐。o○☆ 𝗔𝗦𝗧𝗥𝗢𝗡𝗢𝗠𝗬 o○☆ ′࿐•°.。

A/N: i still can't believe I'm at 300 followers, thank you so much guys!! this give me so much motivation to keep writing. this blog has been my little relief from my busy college days. now, I'm creating this little celebration so you can fill up my ask box with requests &lt;3

❝ we've traveled the seas, we've ridden the stars we've seen everything from saturn to mars... ⋰ ⋱ ⋰ ⋱

[ GUIDELINES & RULES ]

― i will not write: smut; age play; zoophilia or any topics related. and you must pick characters just from the list below.

🪐pick a character (special spots to go stargazing)

— can be reader insert, character x character or no pairing.

🪐pick a length (travel through a galaxy)

🪐pick a trope (visit a planet)

🪐pick a dialogue prompt

🪐specify if you want canon, canon divergence, au, soft or heavy angst, etc, or if I can go with the flow.

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･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. SPECIALS SPOTS TO GO STARGAZING ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.

🪐pick a character

the beach ― “stupid things have good outcomes all the time”

jj maybank

kiara carrera

pope hayward

sarah cameron

john b routledge

cleo (does anyone know her last name???)

the forbidden forest ― “I solemnly swear that I'm up to no good”

remus lupin

sirius black

james potter

peter pettigrew

regulus black

pandora lovegood

lily evans

marlene mckinnon

the fbi headquarters ― “wheels up in thirty”

spencer reid

emily prentiss

jennifer jareau

the mystic grill ― “i was feeling epic”

stefan salvatore

caroline forbes

bonnie bennett

the compound ― “always and forever”

klaus mikaelson

kol mikaelson

rebekah mikaelson

freya mikaelson

the empire state building ― “with great power comes great responsibility”

andrew!peter parker

tom!peter parker

♦

･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. TRAVEL THROUGH A GALAXY ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ

🪐pick a length

milky way

the Milky Way is made up of approximately 100 billion stars. the concentration of stars in a band adds to the evidence that it is a spiral galaxy and the amount of dust and the dominant colors of the light match those we find in other typical spiral galaxies. ↬ drabble = 100 words

andromeda galaxy

Andromeda, also known as Messier 31 (M31), is a spiral galaxy located about 2.5 million light years away. It has a past involving collisions and accretion of other galaxies. ↬ blurb = 200 + words

alcyoneus

the Alcyoneus galaxy — named after the son of Ouranos, the Greek primordial god of the sky — was discovered about 3 billion light-years. It is considered the largest galaxy discovered and it also provides insights about the cosmic web. ↬ oneshot = 400 + words

♦

･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. VISIT A PLANET ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.

🪐pick a trope (you can either choose one or mix two or more tropes)

friends to lovers

platonic

fake dating

enemies to lovers

second chance at love

grumpy x sunshine

star-crossed lovers

love confessions

♦

･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. STARE AT A CONSTELLATION ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.

🪐pick a dialogue prompt

alpha canis majoris ( angst )

[1] [2]

also known as "canis major", it represents the bigger dog following orion, the hunter in greek mythology. home to the brightest star in the sky, sirius, as well as to several notable deep sky objects.

lupus ( fluff )

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"the wolf" lies in the southern hemisphere, between centaurus and scorpius. lupus contains two stars with known planets and no messier objects. the brightest star in the constellation is men, alpha lupi, with an apparent magnitude of 2.30.

lyra ( hurt/comfort )

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the constellation is associated with the myth of the greek musician and poet orpheus. lyra lies in the northern sky and represents the lyre, a musical instrument with strings used in antiquity and later times. contains six formally named stars: aladfar, sheliak, sulafat, vega, xihe, and chasoň.

leo ( touch-starved )

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one of the easiest to spot over earth, the leo constellation is the 12th largest of all the constellations and can be found by looking for the head of the lion, or the "sickle," starting at the regulus (alpha leonis) star.

vulpecula ( platonic )

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its name means “the little fox” in latin. the constellation was depicted as a fox holding a goose in its jaws. the stars were later separated to form two constellations, anser and vulpecula, and then merged back together into the present-day vulpecula constellation.

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