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davidlikesguys02 · 1 year
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Jealousy
Word count: 1,145
Warnings: jealous sex, dom Damon, blowjob Damon receiving/giving male reader giving/receiving, ass eating, blood, fingering. He calls you sweetheart, dom Damon, sub Male reader
M/n: male name
GIF not mine
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You wait patiently for your boyfriend Damon outside of your school, “hey M/n” you turn around and see Jacob, one of your teammates “hey Jacob” “who are you waiting on?” “My boyfriend” “you know I can give you a ride home” he leans in closer towards you. You hear a honk and turn to see the familiar blue car “that’s him, bye Jacob” you turn and begin to walk towards Damon’s car “later M/n”
You step into the car and turn to kiss Damon, you pull away from the kiss and Damon begins to drive “who’s that?” “My teammate” after a few minutes of silence you turn on the radio and begin to play some music. You watch as the familiar buildings begin to appear signaling that you were almost home. You watch as Damon miss is a turn “my house is that way Damon” you point to the right “you’re not going home M/n”
You hear that he sounds upset, you guys begin to drive away further from town. After a few minutes you make it into a dirt path. Damon’s car finally comes to a stop on the side of the road “what are we doing here” you turn to look at him and watch as he pulls your face into a heated kiss. After a few minutes you pull away and Damon begins to suck your neck “you belong to me M/n” “I belong to you”
You feel as he begins to scrape his fangs over your neck “can I?” “Yes” you feel as he sinks his teeth into your neck and begins to suck your blood “mhm” you grip the car seat from the pain, after a few seconds the pain begins to turn into pleasure. He pull away from your neck satisfied, you watch as he bites his wrist and brings it up to your mouth.
You slowly open your mouth and begin to taste the metallic blood “mmmhm” “you like my blood” you nod, he pulls his wrist from your mouth. You look into his ocean blue eyes “I’m sorry but I’m going to have to punish you M/n” “please do Damon” you watch as he begins to undo his jeans and he pulls out his cock “you know what to do sweetheart”
You take his cock into your hands and begin to slowly take him in your mouth, “mmm just like that” you feel as he pushes your head further so you take more of his cock into your mouth. You feel as he grips your head and begins to thrust into your mouth “fuck” he delivers one final thrust into your mouth before finally allowing you up for some air.
You look up at him and watch as he’s smiling “that’s so hot M/n, let’s take this to the back seat” you watch as he pulls his pants up and the two of you walk out of his car and into the back seat “take your clothes off” the two of you begin to remove your clothes. Once you're fully naked Damon grabs your legs and brings them up towards your chest.
You watch as he look at you “what a pretty hole” he spits into your hole and takes one of his fingers and begins to slowly insert it into you “mmhm” he removes his fingers from your hole and begins to lower his face into it. He bites the underside of your thigh making sure not to draw any blood “mmhm Damon” “you like that”
You nod “I fucking love it” he laps his tongue over your hole before shoving his face into your hole. You close your eyes tightly as he begins to eat your ass, “Da-Damon please” he removes his face from your ass “please what” “fuck me” “but I like seeing you like this all desperate for my cock” you let out a small wine “please”
“I don’t think so M/n” he lets go of your legs and sets them on his shoulders, he takes your cock in his hands before sliding his tongue from your balls all the way to your tip “mmm” “you ready” “ye-“ he takes your cock in his mouth before you finish your sentence. You throw your head back gripping his head with your thighs, your trail your hand through his hair as he begins to bob his head up and down.
“Mmhm close” he takes your cock out of his mouth “oh god Damon” “you can’t cum yet M/n” he sits and begins to pull you on top of him. You wrap your hands around his neck “im going to fucking destroy you hole” “please do” he slaps his cock near your entrance and after a few minutes you begin to sink on his cock. You lay your forehead on his moaning “I fucking love the sounds you make M/n” you smile.
You begin to slowly roll your hips on his cock loving how he throws his head back, you arch your back and begin to raise your hips up before slapping them back down. He looks at you loving how you were fucking your self on his cock, he begsin to trail his thumb on your neck before slowly pulling your neck closer towards his mouth. You feel as he sinks his fangs into your neck causing you to moan even louder.
You feel as blood begins to trail down your neck, Damon pulls away from your neck and pulls you into a kiss. You moan into each others mouths and you taste your blood in his mouth, you pull away from the kiss “fuck me Damon I want you to be rough” you feel as he grips your hips and raises you over his cock.
“You ready” you nod and you feel as he begins to thrust into your hole at an alarming rate, you can feel as he constantly hits your prostate with his cock “Aahh” “that’s it baby” you dig your nails into Damon’s shoulder as you feel your climax approaching “close” you take your cock in your hands and begin to jerk yourself off. After a few minutes you finally cum all over Damon’s chest “mmhm” Damon continues to thrust into you after your orgasam clearly chasing his own high.
“Fuck” he delivers one final thrust into you cumming deep inside of you “fuck” you stay on top of him moving some strands of hair from his forehead “you know you don’t have to get jealous” “I know, I can’t help it. It always leads to jealous sex and I love jealous sex” you smile and lean in to kiss him “I know” you slowly raise your hips up and sit next to him “can we go to your place?” He turns to look at you “what ever you want M/n” and pulls you into a kiss.
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klausysworld · 19 days
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Comfortable and Safe
(This is a Klaus X male!Y/N story)
It wasn't very often that someone truly captured Klaus's attention. After centuries of men and woman falling at his feet, it was rare to find one that stood out to him.
However since breaking his curse, his wolf seemed much more interested in its surroundings and the people in it. Klaus had expected to be a little more emotional or irritable but he wasn't expecting himself to find his attention fixed on Jeremy and Elenas brother.
Y/n was a useless human. He could barely hold a weapon without trembling and whenever a vampire stood to close to him he looked ready to bolt a mile.
Klaus found it amusing how just looking at the Gilbert would cause the poor boy to panic and start looking round the room in desperation for safety.
At the home coming or Mikael's wake as Klaus preferred to label it, he had spotted the boy stood awkwardly watching others play beer pong. Klaus smirked to himself and made his way over, placing a hand on Y/n's shoulder making him flinch and go wide eyed in panic.
"Easy, love. I won't bite" he teased, stroking his hand down the sleeve of Y/n's suit and trailing his eyes across the boys body. "You seem tense sweetheart" he murmured, smirking when Y/n's heart raced and he shook his head.
Klaus rolled his eyes playfully and slid his arm around the Gilbert, pulling him close and leading him over to the beer pong and placing the little ball in his hand. Y/n's hand shook as the hybrid got a grip on his wrist and guided his movements.
"Aim for me love" he muttered against Y/n's ear and taking pride at how he shivered. Klaus moved his hand with Y/n's, helping him get the ball into the cup and chuckling at how the boys face lit up.
The hybrid continued to guide Y/n through the game, watching at how he would blush when the intoxicated guys around them cheered and drank. Y/n was hesitant to drink so Klaus drank for him, they were on their way to a smooth victory when one of Klaus's hybrids came over and informed him of his fathers arrival. Y/n tensed and Klaus pet his back softly, "Get home love" he mumbled as he followed his sired minion to the front door.
Y/n couldn't believe himself when he got home. He thought he had imagined the whole thing and felt a tremendous amount of guilt.
When Klaus spotted him again at the grill, Y/n had nearly tripped when he rushed for the door. Klaus rolled his eyes with a smile and got to the task at hand before finding the boy again.
"Running away again, love? Not very manly of you" he teased but when Y/n's face flushed in embarrassment and he looked down at his shoes Klaus reached to pull the boy against his chest. Y/n let out a squeak and froze in his hold, trying to ignore the warmth that flooded his body when the hybrid's hands held onto his fragile frame. "You're such a nervous little thing" he whispered, his voice low as he breathed in the sweet scent Y/n carried. "But don't worry love, I think I quite like it" he hummed, stroking Y/n's back and cupping the back of his head.
Y/n was completely tense in his hold, his face pressed against the crook of Klaus's neck while the hybrid nuzzled his nose into Y/n's hair.
Y/n had never had a boyfriend nor a girlfriend. He hadn't ever been offered this sort of attention or ever been as close to another man as he was with Klaus in that moment. It frightened him how much his body seemed to enjoy the physical contact of not just a man but Klaus Mikaelson.
Klaus could feel the fear rolling off of Y/n's body but he could also the heat and arousal. It made his wolf purr beneath the surface as his hands glided across Y/n's back down to his hips which he squeezed possessively making Y/n squeak again.
Eventually Klaus let him go, watching with a grin as Y/n hurried round the corner whilst utterly flustered.
Klaus enjoyed teasing the boy, placing a hand on his thigh and watching him squirm or simply smiling from across the room and making him blush.
When the rest of the Mikaelsons were up and out of their coffins, Rebekah was the first to pick up on it. She and Klaus had been at the grill when she watched her brother's eyes fixate on the Gilbert who looked extremely uncomfortable beside Damon and Elena. Klaus caught his eye and gestured for him to come over and surprisingly Y/n would rather be a blushing mess around the hybrid than a laughing stock for Damon.
Rebekah had to keep herself quiet as she watched her brother borderline pet Y/n while teasing that he should sit in his lap. She made sure to take extra long at the bar ordering drinks so that should could listen in as Klaus invited the Gilbert to their family ball. The poor boy looked as though his eyes would fall out and jaw would fall off but Klaus hooked his finger under his chin and closed it for him with a smile.
"Don't you worry sweetheart, I can provide the tux and limo-" He promised while Y/n shook his head.
"I don't need a limo, I'm just one person-" Y/n argued and Klaus grinned.
"But you'll come?" he asked and Y/n hesitated.
Y/n liked Klaus. Too much.
He hadn't ever flirted or imagined himself in a relationship before Klaus. Now he seemed to be picturing it too often and which the wrong person. Y/n had a prominent fear that Klaus found amusement in toying with his feelings and making him feel embarrassed. Going to a ball with him would be the perfect place for public humiliation.
Rebekah could see the apprehension crawling across Y/n's face and quickly jumped in.
"Oh you should definitely come Y/n! I think you'd make a lovely addition to the family, besides you can dance quite well can't you? I've heard you had lessons" she smiled and Y/n went a beat red. Klaus stroked his arm softly and tilted his head.
"I didn't know you had lessons" He whispered, a small smile on his face as Y/n nodded.
"I didn't um like to go hunting with my dad and Jeremy so my mom used to bring me to dance with Elena and they had a boys one- I didn't dance in the girls group- I didn't-" Klaus softened and so did Rebekah as they watched Y/n try to defend himself. Klaus wrapped his arm around Y/n's waist and kissed the side of his head making the air get caught in his throat and stop his emotional rant.
"I imagine you're very handsome when you dance sweetheart" he muttered softly, "I'd very much like to dance with you tomorrow evening" he proposed again and this time Y/n accepted.
As soon as Klaus and Rebekah got home she was squealing and smacking Klaus up the side of his head resulting in a warning growl.
"Oh shut up Nik, you can't be pissy after that!" she giggled and Elijah's interest was captured.
"After what?" He questioned and Klaus sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose.
"Nik has a boyfriend" Rebekah revealed in a sing song tone making Klaus groan and Kol to snort.
The hybrid swiftly made his way to his room while Rebekah started stalking Y/n's social media pages.
The next evening Y/n arrived at the ball alongside his sister who was surprised he wanted to go but was happy that he was out. Elena apologised to Y/n when both Salavtores approached however Y/n was pulled away before the two could patronise him. Rebekah had her arm linked with Y/n's, leading him over to the drinks.
"Honestly- I know she's your sister but my god does she have those two on a tight leash!" she exclaimed making Y/n smile and bite back a laugh. Klaus appeared behind Rebekah a moment later and was tugging her arm away from Y/n and replacing it with his own making Y/n blush and Bekah's eyes to roll.
"Go annoy your own date Rebekah" he growled while placing a glass of champagne in Y/n's hand and leading him to a secluded corner.
"This is a date?" Y/n asked, his voice anxious.
"It is" Klaus confirmed. "First of many, I hope." he added with a smile and Y/n couldn't help but reciprocate it.
The evening went beautifully. Y/n and Klaus danced for what seemed like hours and seconds at the same time before the hybrid brought him to his art room. Y/n was all over the paintings, Klaus hadn't expected so many words to come from Y/n's usually tightly shut mouth but he found that he loved the sound of his voice more than anything.
At the end of the night their attention was brought to the balcony when an angry Damon stood after throwing Kol over the edge. Klaus had to physically hold onto Y/n so that he wouldn't go running in a panic.
"It's alright love, he'll be on his feet in a moment and nobody will be able to shut him up."
"Elena's going- we came together so-"
"I can drive you home a little later" Klaus interjected, not wanting the night to end.
Reluctantly Y/n agreed and Klaus brought him to his room which originally scared Y/n however when they got inside he was much calmer. Klaus's room wasn't just a place of rest but basically an apartment. Couch, TV, mini fridge, on suite bathroom.
Y/n sat down on the sofa awkwardly and Klaus bit chuckled softly, he pulled Y/n back up and brought him into his walk in closet. "Why don't we find something comfier? I know suits aren't the most comfortable to lounge in though Elijah would strongly disagree" He murmured lightheartedly while picking out a couple of his favourite henleys and offering them to Y/n who tentatively chose the grey one.
Y/n's face was redder than a tomato when Klaus undid his tie and started to undo the buttons on Y/n's shirt. Klaus's fingers gently brushed over the smooth chest of his skin. Y/n whimpered quietly making Klaus's adams apple bob and his tongue dart out to wet his lips.
Slowly, Klaus slipped the henley over Y/n's head. His hands fixed his hair while Y/n slid his arms through the sleeves. Klaus grabbed a pair of his sweat pants and locked his eyes on Y/n's. Hesitantly he slipped his trousers off his legs. Thankfully Y/n was smaller than Klaus and so the henley was long enough to cover up his boxers. Y/n felt as though he was going to pass out from a lack of air as he held his breath and let Klaus guide the joggers over his ankles.and up to his hips. He pulled on the draw strings, tying them together so that they wouldn't fall down.
"There we go" Klaus muttered, gently caressing Y/n's shoulders before pulling his own shirt off and grabbing his black henley. Y/n's eyes stayed firmly on Klaus's face despite the need in the back of his head to glance down as klaus stripped to only his pants before redressing.
"Alright love, much better" the hybrid smiled, pulling Y/n back into his room and over to the sofa. Y/n squeaked as he was pulled up against Klaus's side while he clicked the TV on and clicked through.
Y/n got more relaxed as the night went on and eventually laid comfortably against Klaus who was soothingly running his fingers through his hair and down his back. By the end of the second film Klaus found sweet Y/n fast asleep on top of him making the hybrid smile to himself as he lifted him into his bed and pulled the duvet up around him.
He briefly considered getting in beside him however Klaus was very aware that Y/n was new to dating and self conscious about being with a man as well as naturally nervous. And so he set himself a bed on his sofa and laid staring up at the ceiling in happy thought.
In the morning, Y/n was mortified that he had fallen asleep at his house and very quickly left much to Klaus's disappointment but after a talk with Rebekah, he understood.
Y/n found that as well as Klaus, Rebekah had become very much interested in his day to day life. She desperately wanted Y/n to be with her brother.
It almost never happened that her brother would be with someone she found tolerable let alone liked. But she liked Y/n, he was kind and honest and in no way harmful despite being related to the doppelgänger. Plus she found that she could sit with him at school instead of alone and he seemed quite happy to have her there.
Klaus got a little stroppy about it to begin with but when he found that their friendship meant Y/n was coming over much more, he was more keen of it.
He liked to be able to flirt with Y/n almost every day. He loved how his cheeks would glow pink and his body would radiate heat. More recently he had noticed how Y/n's body seemed much more responsive.
On multiple occasions Y/n had gone a little too quiet, he would look humiliated rather than flustered and Klaus would grow concerned before noticing how his hands or a pillow would cover his crotch.
Even with Rebekahs constant reassurance, Y/n wasn't fully comfortable with his sexuality. He hadn't explored it and knowing that Klaus had probably been with hundreds of guys made him feel silly and small but not the good small that he felt when he was curled up in Klaus's arms, the small he felt when people would call him names and give him those hated looks.
So it wasn't much of a surprise that Y/n got so upset with himself whenever his body wold become aroused around Klaus. Despite it being the desired response for Klaus, the hybrid would see the uncomfortable state Y/n got into and would feel a little bit bad for pushing his limits. He wished that Y/n would talk to Klaus about his feelings a little more and he wished Y/n would let Klaus help. Emotionally and Physically.
Klaus desperately wanted to help Y/n feel more comfortable in his own skin and also around Klaus. It took a long while.
He would always have his hands on Y/n. Whether it be his thighs which he would squeeze gently, his shoulders which he would massage, his back which he would stroke or his chest and stomach that he would caress in patterns.
Eventually Y/n was soothed by all of Klaus's touches and enjoyed them thoroughly. He had even gotten used to the soft little kisses Klaus would press to his forehead or cheeks.
And when Klaus finally kissed his lips, Y/n's walls had been very much worn away. Klaus smiled against his lips and pulled him onto his lap, rubbing his shoulders and neck before brushing his fingers through his hair. Y/n pulled away sooner than Klaus would have but it was a start. He had curled up on Klaus's lap, hiding his face in the hybrids chest and closing his eyes to try calm down.
From that day Klaus liked to steal as many kisses as he could. Rebekah’s mouth had fell open the first time he did it in front of her and Y/n had gone extremely pink that they had kissed in front of someone. He got used to it though.
He still wasn’t used to how his body reacted though and Klaus knew that.
He would feel how tense Y/n got and he instantly knew that he had gotten an erection. A few times Klaus had tried to speak about how it was okay but Y/n would shut down the conversation as fast as he could and get out of there.
But one night, they had been making out for the better half of the film and Y/n couldn’t help but get hard as Klaus’s body trapped his.
And when Klaus slipped his hand between Y/n’s legs and cupped his erection, Y/n was too far into his own head to realise how desperately he was grinding into his palm.
Klaus gently peppered kisses down the side of Y/n’s neck, sucking the soft skin into his mouth and leaving a display of marks. Y/n would whimper and arch his neck submissively while Klaus firmly caressed his cock through his pants.
Y/n’s hips bucked upward in a frantic fashion and Klaus gently bit his neck as he felt his love cum against his hand.
Heavy breaths filled the air as Y/n slowly calmed down only to realise he had cum in his pants. His skin burned red in embarrassment and Klaus quickly kissed his lips.
“It’s okay baby” he whispered, his hands undoing Y/n’s trousers making him panic. Y/n was pushing at Klaus’s hands, shoving him away and trying to get up but Klaus had him held tight to his chest until he calmed down. “Listen to me sweetheart” he murmured against his ear, hands petting his head slowly “I’m never going to hurt you” he promised, “just let me take care of you, I want to help baby” he whispered and felt Y/n eventually stop fighting and nod weakly. “Good boy” Klaus uttered and Y/n whimpered.
Gently he pulled the clothes from his body, tossing them to the ground and kissing down his chest. Y/n was as tense as ever as Klaus’s hands rubbed along his body soothingly and his lips gradually got lower.
“I can’t-“ Y/n gasped, his hands pressing against Klaus’s shoulders.
“Just one little taste baby” Klaus whispered, locking his eyes on Y/n’s as he gently trailed his tongue up the length of Y/n’s cock.
His entire body seemed to go limp and instead of pushing, his hands started pulling at Klaus to feel the heat of his mouth again. Klaus smiled as he took Y/n’s cock into his mouth and sucked on it until he cried for more. His hands gripped his thighs, keeping them open so his mouth could get to work.
Y/n was a squirming mess as his fingers pulled at Klaus's hair enthusiastically. Klaus glanced up to him, watching with pride as he swirled his tongue around Y/n's cock and taking pleasure in the sound of his soft moans and how his back arched.
Klaus groaned softly at how quickly Y/n came again and swallowed the rich taste down his throat. He pulled his lips off of his tip and pecked his way back up his body.
Y/n's eyes were watery and round as he looked up at Klaus. His embarrassment was still very high but so was his lust.
"You're such a handsome boy" Klaus murmured softly, stroking his chest and kissing his jaw.
Y/n whined quietly and shyly pressed his lips to Klaus's making the hybrid smile in delight as he pulled him on top of him and laid on his back. Y/n slowly pulled back and shifted on his lap, blushing darker as he realised that Klaus was fully dressed and also that there was a strong chance of what might happen. He felt his nerves spike again and the embarrassment crawl back again.
"Y/n, love..." He murmured, stroking his waist "It's okay, I won't rush you baby"
"I'm sorry" Y/n whispered and Klaus tilted his head
"For what sweetheart?"
"For being slow..."
"Oh love" he sighed rubbing his back and pulling him as close as physically possible. "It isn't a bad thing at all. I'd much rather you're sure and you feel safe. I just want you to be mine."
Verbalising it wasn't necessary, they both knew that Y/n was already his but the confirmation was comforting.
(I had a couple requests for Klaus x male!reader in the past however I never got round to them. Hope this was okay for my first time writing it and I hope I can continue to make more 😉)
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cece693 · 3 months
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You Call That Love? (Damon Salvatore x Male Reader)
Because I don't see many Damon Salvatore x male reader posts, I decided to write one myself. You can't convince me that Damon hasn't had male lovers before.
Summary: Elena tries to get with Damon but soon realizes he has moved on—with m/n of all people.
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Their lips moved in a frenzied dance, hands tearing at each other's clothes in a passionate embrace when the gasp of a familiar, bothersome human interrupted their intense makeout session. Looking up at Elena with an annoyed expression, m/n rolled his eyes before sitting upright, allowing Damon to hastily put his shirt back on. It wasn't for Elena's sake, because, frankly, he couldn't care less about her feelings, but M/n was a fiercely jealous man. He wouldn't give Elena even a glimpse of what was solely his. 
"Why?" she whispered pathetically, her brown eyes tearing up while looking at Damon as if he had just killed her parents. "I thought we had something—"
Unable to contain his laughter, m/n released a hearty chuckle. "Why, Miss Elena?" he mocked "I distinctly remember you bragging about your relationship with Stefan not even a week ago. What happened? Trouble in paradise?" Feeling Damon's arms wrap around his middle, m/n cuddled against Damon's front, allowing the vampire to take what he needed.
M/n wasn't naive to the fact that Damon still harbored some feelings for Elena, although the nature of said feelings had changed. So, just for him, m/n would step back and allow things to run their course.
"You don't know anything," Elena hissed, her eyes narrowing at m/n with utter hatred. Ever since he stepped foot into Mystic Falls, her life changed for the worse: Bonnie and Caroline finally stood their ground and told Elena they didn't want to be involved in her problems. Recently, Stefan and she broke up; Stefan, noticing the eerie similarities between Katherine and Elena as of late, decided to break the cycle and began dating Caroline. But, worst of all, when Elena finally (or rather knew she had no other option) admitted she loved Damon, the vampire disregarded her confession, telling her he'd moved on—with m/n of all people.
"Elena," Damon's stern tone caused the girl to break eye contact and look expectantly at the vampire. A part of her still hoped Damon would realize the mistake he was making, but as the vampire continued talking, hope vanished. "I don't love you. M/n made me realize that what we had was toxic and borderline obsessive. Being with Stefan, then me, Matt—that isn't love."
"Don't try to tell me how I feel," Elena exclaimed. "I'm sorry it took me such a long time to realize my feelings, but you can't tell me what I feel for you isn't valid." Feeling bold, Elena stepped forward, about to touch Damon and reel him back into her web of manipulation, when m/n had enough and pinned the human to the wall, his hand on her throat. Uncaring if she could breathe, m/n felt this was sufficient punishment for Elena, thinking she could touch what was his. 
Elena gasped for breath as m/n's grip tightened, her eyes widening with fear. M/n's voice sliced through the air like a blade, each word carrying the weight of resentment.
"You thought you could have it all, didn't you?" he sneered, his cold e/c eyes piercing into hers. "Stefan, Damon, and whoever else caught your fleeting attention. You don't care about anyone other than yourself. Where was this love when Damon was begging you to choose him? Your exact words were nobody could love a monster like you. And now you want to rewrite history? He's with me now, and I suggest you come to terms with that."
With a final, disdainful glance, m/n released his grip on Elena's throat. "You're twisting everything!" she exclaimed after regaining composure, her voice strained. "You don't know the whole story. What Damon and I have is real."
As Elena struggled to defend herself, Damon's expression shifted with each word she uttered. At first, her claim to have loved him drew a flicker of skepticism in his eyes. However, as she delved into the reasons for denying his love, a mix of hurt and anger played across his features. "I loved him, but he was too caught up in his own darkness to see it."
Damon's jaw tightened, and his eyes flashed with a wounded expression. It was as if her words had scraped at an old wound, reawakening the pain of rejection. "People change, m/n. Damon could have changed for me." The pair of vampires now stared in disbelief. How had Elena managed to turn herself into a victim in this situation?
"Change? Is that what you call it?" Damon's retort cut through the air like a cold gust of wind, his voice edged with bitterness. His eyes, once clouded with hurt, now blazed with a fiery resolve. "You left, Elena. You chose someone else. You choose Stefan." M/n, standing beside Damon, could sense the raw emotion emanating from the vampire, a poignant mixture of anger and hurt.
"M/n accepted me for who I am," Damon continued, his voice steady and absolute. "He didn't demand that I change, mold myself into someone more palatable to fit your version of love. You can't rewrite history just because you don't like the ending."  
Frustration etched across Elena's face. "Fine, have it your way," she spat, casting one last resentful glance at Damon and m/n before storming out of the house, the door slamming shut behind her. Even as the sound of Elena's car drew farther away from the boarding house, Damon's eyes lingered on the closed door. 
M/n turned to Damon, his gaze softening as he assessed his lover beside him. "You okay?" he asked, his voice gentle yet filled with genuine concern.
Damon's eyes, focused on the closed door, shifted to m/n. The heaviness that lingered in his eyes was replaced by an unspoken acceptance that this chapter of his life had closed. "Yeah," he replied, "Thanks for handling that."
M/n nodded, his expression conveying understanding. "You know I've got your back, always." Damon's eyes softened, a subtle warmth replacing the tension that had gripped him moments before. He didn't need grand gestures or elaborate confessions; the simplicity of m/n's words told him everything he needed to know.
"I love you."
"I love you too."
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Pairing: Kai Parker x Male Reader Genre: honestly... idk Request: Could i request a Kai Parker x Male reader, where after escaping the prison, he sees reader with Elena and friends and he falls inlove (more like obsessed) with reader. He starts to bother reader, wlaking him home or even sending him love letters with chocolates. One day he asks reader out on a date but reader rejects, so Kai kiddnaps reader, takes him to his place and tries to convince him that he should be with him. When reader still doesn't accept Kai, Kai turns reader into a vampire out of anger, but what surprises him is that reader gets sired to him, which meant that reader did like Kai atleast a little bit, so then they fuck like sex deprived bunnies. When Elena and friends see reader hanging out with Kai they get angry and confront him. Requested by: @amore-xoxo A/N: I've never written a Top!MaleReader... so please forgive if I messed up. Also, I had to split this fic into 2 parts so please enjoy!
“Sorry…” The words slipped out of the mouth of the blue-eyed stranger who had just bumped into Y/n, “... I just have this really fun habit of bumping into handsome guys.” The stranger finished with a smirk, after bending down and picking up the book that fell from Y/n’s hands. “I was I could say the same.” Y/n responds wittily, sneering at the stranger, as he sticks his hand out for the book to be placed back into it. “I’m Kai, and you’re beautiful.” Kai comments, Y/n’s wit only encouraging him. He places the book into Y/n’s hand, flirtatiously smiling at him.
Y/n rolls his eyes with a soft smile as he cups the book into his arms and leaves the Mystic Grill heading home. Kai follows him, still with a smile, opening the door for Y/n to exit. “Mind if I walk you home?” Kai’s breath lands against Y/n’s ears causing him to challengingly smile back at Kai. “If you can, keep up… Kai.” 
Hearing Y/n say his name sent shivers down Kai’s spine, he knew then and there that he had to have him. He had to make Y/n his.
This exchange was the first of many which had soon caught the attention of Y/n’s friends. ‘He’s a sociopath, Y/n.’ ‘He stabbed me with an arrow.’ ‘Pretty sure he murdered a good portion of his family… who’s to say you won’t be next.’ In the span of a single conversation, Y/n had learned the truth about Kai Parker, the sociopathic heretic. He knew then that Kai wasn’t good for him.
“Did you get the letter I sent you? It had your favourite chocolate.” Kai teases, following Y/n who is on their way back to their dorm. “I did… thanks.” Y/n responds boredly, trying to push Kai away with a facade of disinterest. Kai’s hand grips around Y/n’s arm causing the human to stop before Kai turns him around to face him. “Well?” Kai questions with a smirk, looking down at Y/n. “No, Kai. I’m not interested in going on a date with you.” The answer takes Kai by slight surprise but the heretic maintains his cocky composure as he watches Y/n walk away from him.
“And why’s that?” Kai asks with a joking undertone. “Because you didn’t tell me you were a sociopathic, family-murdering, heretic.” Y/n quips back still walking away before he feels a sharp and sudden headache causing him to stop in his tracks. Kai’s hand, which was aimed at Y/n, slowly twists which only causes Y/n’s grunt of pain to grow louder as the human drops to his knees clutching his head. “God! It was so boring having to pretend to be an innocent human. Gotta admit though, you were worth it.” Kai’s words slowly process in Y/n’s mind as he feels darkness envelop him. 
Y/n lowly groans when his eyes slowly and groggily open to see Kai smirking at him. “Wakey, wakey.” Kai’s menacingly sweet voice sounds while his hand gently caresses Y/n’s cheek. “You looked so pretty when you were in pain.” Kai mumbles as Y/n flinches his head away from Kai’s touch. “I see you not only bump into handsome guys, you kidnap them too.” Y/n softly remarks as he feels the rope bindings dig into the skin of his arms and around the fabric of his jeans, restraining him to a chair. 
Kai chuckles at Y/n’s words as he sits down in the chair in front of Y/n, gripping a knife in his hand, and lustfully looking at the powerless human in front of him. “What’s the knife for?” Y/n ponders cooly, noticing how he is in his dorm room and the knife that sat comfortably in Kai’s hand. “Nothing, I just enjoy holding it.” Kai shrugs with an empty smile.
“What’s he for?” Y/n nods his head towards an attractive man sitting quietly on the bed. “Later.” Kai winks at Y/n before leaning in closer to him. “But, I think it’s best if we talk about us instead.” Kai continues, as he moves his hand down to trace Y/n’s thigh causing a tingly feeling to shoot through Y/n’s body. “I may not know a lot about feelings but I know that I want you…” Y/n’s breathing hitches slightly as Kai’s hand pushes his legs apart and his face draws closer to Y/n’s.
“It’s a real shame, we don’t always get what we want.” Y/n rejects trying to hold a deadpan expression. Kai suddenly slams the knife in the space between Y/n’s legs, impaling the wood of the chair causing Y/n to jump ever so slightly, turning his face away from Kai. It isn’t long before Y/n’s face is gripped by Kai’s - now free - hand and forces him to look at Kai’s angry face. “Tell me the truth… and I’ll let you go. Do you want me?” Kai seethes softly at the human. “No…” 
Kai releases Y/n’s face and snaps his fingers, using his magic to loosen Y/n’s ropes enough for the human to escape. “Whatever you say, Y/n.” Kai mutters, backing away from Y/n. He flicks his hand at the door and the sound of the lock of the door moving is heard. Y/n pensively gets up and waits a moment examining Kai’s expression as if waiting a final movement or indiction. “I’m a man of my word, Y/n.” Kai says finally with a dry expression, gesturing his head to the door. 
Y/n hesitantly walks past the quiet stranger, still sitting on his bed, and heads towards the door but doesn’t make it far before Kai speeds up behind him, and pulls him into a tight headlock. “Shh…” Kai whispers in the human’s ears, trying to shush him. “Unfortunately for you, Y/n… you lied.” He breathes as he restrains Y/n’s struggling figure for a moment before effortlessly snapping Y/n’s neck. Y/n’s body is released from Kai’s grip and drops lifelessly to the floor. “But don’t worry… I know exactly how to get the truth out of you.”
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supercap2319 · 1 year
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“How did you know that Silas wasn’t me when he kissed you?” Stefan asked as they sat down on the couch.
“Well, when you’re in love with someone, you can automatically tell when something isn’t right,” Y/N said. He began to chuckle. “Also because Silas uses way more tongue than you do.”
Stefan chuckles.
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mitches-stuff · 6 months
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YANDERE KLAUS MIKAESON X MALE READER!
you ran, and ran you couldn’t let him catch you not again not after what he did to Elijah, you hear him in the distance “hehe you think you can run away from me puppy, how adorable~” that was he’s nickname for you puppy it made you sick to your stomach..you had no choice but to keep on running, all you thought to yourself was “RUN, RUN, RUN!” but then he appeared in front of you, he was toying with you making you think you even had a chance of running away from him, you stepped back in shock, you could see the evil smirk that never failed to send shivers down your spine you then heard him speak..”you honestly thought i would let you escape that easily pup, oh your such a cute little boy sometimes, but don’t think you will go unpunished~” you were so scared that you fell back on your bottom, looking up at him and when you finally brought up the courage to speak you said “w-who are you..” you voiced breaks, just showcasing the fear this man has put into you, he then lightly giggles and bends down to reach my night level and he whispered into my ear “Niklaus Mikaeson, but think of me as your new boyfriend~”
SHOULD I CONTINUE???
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froottalks · 8 months
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Unexpected Connection - Elena Gilbert x reader
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The quaint town of Mystic Falls held more secrets than anyone could fathom. You found yourself drawn there, not knowing why, until fate brought you face-to-face with Elena Gilbert. The moment your eyes met, a spark of recognition passed between you, as if destiny had orchestrated this meeting.
Elena welcomed you into her circle of friends, introducing you to the enigmatic Salvatore brothers, Stefan and Damon. As days turned into nights, you felt a magnetic pull towards Elena. There was an unspoken connection, something deeper than friendship, though you couldn't decipher it.
One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, you and Elena found yourselves on the Gilbert porch, gazing at the stars. The air was charged with the kind of tension that precedes life-altering moments.
"Elena," you began hesitantly, "there's something about this place… about you. It's like I've known you forever, even though we've only just met."
Elena's gaze turned intense, searching your eyes for answers. "I feel it too," she admitted. "It's as if our paths were meant to cross."
The truth hung unspoken between you: the mystical currents of Mystic Falls had bound you together in a way that defied logic.
As weeks passed, you and Elena's connection deepened. You spent your days researching the town's history, stumbling upon ancient texts that hinted at a prophecy involving a stranger who would bring both salvation and danger to Mystic Falls.
One evening, Stefan revealed that a powerful vampire coven had caught wind of the prophecy and believed you were the key to unlocking it. Danger loomed, threatening not only the town but also the fragile bond you'd formed with Elena.
Facing the unknown, you and Elena stood side by side. You trained with the Salvatores, honing your skills in preparation for the inevitable confrontation. Amidst the chaos and fear, your feelings for Elena grew stronger. She was your anchor, your solace in the storm.
In the midst of battle, as you fought alongside Elena against the vampire coven, her strength and determination ignited a fire within you. When the dust settled, and the danger was vanquished, Elena turned to you, her eyes filled with a mix of relief and something more.
With the moon hanging in the sky, its gentle light casting a glow over Mystic Falls, Elena stepped closer to you. "I can't deny it anymore," she whispered, her voice soft but resolute. "I've fallen for you, in ways I can't explain."
Your heart raced as you looked into her eyes, seeing your own feelings reflected back. "Elena," you confessed, "from the moment I met you, I felt a connection that defied reason. I'm in love with you."
In that vulnerable moment, surrounded by the remnants of battle, you sealed your confession with a kiss—a promise of all the unspoken words, shared experiences, and emotions that had grown between you.
As the town of Mystic Falls began to heal from the wounds of the supernatural conflict, you and Elena continued to fall deeper for each other. The bond that fate had woven between you proved unbreakable, and together, you faced the unknown with unwavering courage, knowing that whatever the future held, you would face it together.
THE END
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bscript22 · 2 years
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Can you do some Stefan smut? Sub Male reader pls. Maybe something about grinding.
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Sit On My Lap
Stefan x Sub Male Reader
Stefan and you share a moment during a Founder's Day event, and Stefan can't stop thinking about it.
Warnings: Swearing, smut, unprotected sex, grinding, thigh-riding
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“Why does this exist anyways?” you asked, looking at the packed Lockwood Mansion. “Didn’t we already establish that people lived here before the founding families?”
“It’s about tradition,” Stefan said. 
“Tradition is not worth enduring a night of torture.”
“It may be torture, but we have to go.”
“No, Mr. Salvatore. You have to go. I’m not a founding family, so I can go home,” you said to him, chuckling. 
Stefan grabbed your arm and dragged you into the mansion. “If I have to go, you do.”
“I hate you,” you said. 
“Hate me all you want, you still have to come with me.”
“Excuse me, everyone,” Mrs. Lockwood said, hitting her glass with a fork. “Please make your way to the garden for the Founder’s Day presentation.”
“Yay,” you said flatly. 
“Get in the spirit of it,” Stefan said, chuckling. 
“The spirit of what? History?” you asked, grabbing a glass of champagne. 
You and Stefan pushed through the crowd towards the round tables facing a small stage. Everyone filed in quickly, finding seats as if they were assigned. Soon, every table was filled. 
“Sit down, Y/N,” Stefan said. 
“There are no more seats,” you replied, gesturing the six chairs filled with your friends. 
“Then pull one over.”
“There aren’t any more chairs. Let me sit on your lap.”
“No way,” Stefan said. “Just kneel on the ground.”
“I’m wearing a tux. I will not sit on the dirt in it. Just let me sit on your lap.” Stefan didn’t budge. “Please. I don’t want to be the only one standing.” You heard Mrs. Lockwood get up on the stage. 
“Fine,” Stefan said. 
“Thank you so much. You’re the best,” you said, sitting on his lap.”
“Did I miss the wedding?” Damon asked, chuckling. 
“Shut up, Damon.” You leaned over to lightly hit him on the arm, but you heard Stefan make a noise. “You okay?” you asked him. Stefan’s face reddened. 
“Yeah. I’m fine.”
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After a long night of speeches and history, Founder’s Day was finally over. Stefan unlocked the door to the Boarding House, and you followed him inside.
“Well that was boring,” he announced. “Want a drink?” He grabbed two glasses from the cabinet.
“I need to get out of this tux first,” you replied. Stefan laughed, undoing his tie and the top button of his shirt. You turned and started walking up the stairs.
“Wait,” Stefan called out tentatively. You moved to face him.
“You look pretty good in that tux,” Stefan said, slyly smiling.
“Uh, thanks?” you responded, then turned back toward his room. Stefan speeded over and grabbed your arm.
“What?” you asked, confused. Stefan paused, took a swig of the bourbon, then gave a sultry smile. “What? Am I missing something?”
Stefan set down his glass. He reached for the buttons on the vest of your tux; the jacket was already undone. As Stefan slowly opened the vest, you thought about how you should be stopping him, but you didn’t. You realized it was because you didn’t want to stop Stefan, and then it occurred to you that maybe you shouldn’t stop him.
“I had fun today,” Stefan said softly as he stripped you of your jacket and vest, letting them fall to the floor. “It was boring as hell, but I got to spend the whole day with you.” Stefan was whispering now. You could feel his breath on your neck and ear. Stefan removed your bowtie and began to unbutton your dress shirt. 
You didn’t know what to say or do so you just stood there and let Stefan undress the top half of your body.
“How much did you drink at the party?” you finally asked, trying to make sense of Stefan’s behavior.
“Not that much.” He placed his hands on your bare shoulders, then stroked slowly down your arms. Your mouth went dry.
“Why is this happening?” you asked, part of you not wanting to puzzle it out, just wanting to melt into the thrill of it and work out the logic later.
“Do you not want it?” Stefan asked, sounding as though he knew that you did, in fact, want it. And of course, you wanted it. You’d been crushing over Stefan for years, and now was your chance. 
“I want it,” you admitted, “I’m just confused.”
Stefan shrugged. “I don’t know, I’ve, you know, thought about it before, for a while now, and I guess these things can only be put off for so long.”
He picked up your hand and licked the inner wrist, then pressed his lips to it. You let out a soft whine, and Stefan gave a lusty smile.
“Why tonight?” you asked, too much of you still needing to understand what was happening before it went too far. “If you’ve thought about it before, what made you finally decide to, you know, actually do…it” you trailed off, not ready to say aloud what might be about to happen.
“When you sat on my lap,” Stefan replied with a grin. He walked to the couch, then hurried to shed his own clothes. You instinctively averted his gaze.
“You can look,” Stefan encouraged him. After a moment’s hesitation, you did. Stefan’s naked body was something he had seen before, but he had never looked at Stefan’s body the way he looked at it now. You’d never allowed yourself to appreciate it. You had never thought that was appropriate - but now, here Stefan was posing, displaying himself, and you allowed your eyes to examine every inch of him.
“You like it?” Stefan asked with a little smirk.
You didn’t say anything, just continued to stare. Stefan was muscular, but not too muscular. His cock was impressively large even though it was soft.
“Say it,” Stefan instructed. “Say you like it.”
“Yeah,” you murmured.
“No, say it. Say, ‘I like it.’”
It was embarrassing, and you didn’t want to say it, but at the same time you wanted more than anything to say it. You realized that you had wanted this for a long time too, but you hadn’t let yourself see the truth. You had repressed what he thought was wrong.
But with every passing moment, it was seeming less wrong.
“I like it,” you spoke.
“Yeah,” Stefan replied, his deep desire evident, “you want me to fuck you?”
You blinked at him. You were shocked to find that it sounded incredibly appealing to you. “Yes,” you exhaled. “But I
“It’s okay,” Stefan told you. He vamp-speeded up the stairs and returned a second later with a bottle of lube. He sat down in the chair, then brought his hand to his cock and began to rub it. you stared, mouth open, unable to look away from the sight. “Now take off your pants.”
You hesitated. “Do we really want to do this here? Anyone could walk in. Your bedroom would be more private.”
“It adds to the thrill. Caroline could walk in at any moment to see you bent over the couch, showing yourself off to me. Elena could come in to see you with my cock stuffed down your throat. You’ll moan so loud that every vampire in Mystic Falls will be able to hear what a slut you are for my cock.”
Your dick twitched. You didn’t think Stefan could ever act like this. You immediately stripped off the rest of your clothes. You saw Stefan’s gaze fall to your crotch and felt shy. Your instincts told you to cover yourself up, but you didn’t; though you felt vulnerable, you wanted Stefan to see you.
“Now spin around for me,” Stefan told you after a few moments. You did, feeling increasingly docile.
“Nice,” he complimented. You felt a thrill and smiled.
“You too.”
Stefan grinned. “Now get over here and bend over my lap so I can prepare you.”
You walked over, paused, then bent your head and kissed Stefan’s lips. Stefan made an eager sound, grabbed your head, and kissed you back fiercely. You yielded to his every motion, letting Stefan control the kiss entirely. Stefan felt powerful as he explored your mouth thoroughly. Your tongue chased after his, caressing it with light pressure. You slid a hand onto the back of Stefan’s neck and stroked the skin.
Finally, Stefan pulled away. “Bend over my lap,” he said again. you did, your ass feeling profoundly exposed, your cock pressing to Stefan’s thigh. You felt Stefan caress along your back and over the curve of your ass. Stefan’s hand was warm.
Then you heard the bottle of lube being opened, followed by the wet sound of Stefan slicking his fingers. Stefan’s other hand held one cheek to the side, and You was very aware that his hole was displayed. You felt helpless, and it was frightening, but you liked it. Stefan’s lubed finger made contact, grazing lightly over your entrance, and you gasped.
“You okay?”
“Fuck yes, keep going.”
Stefan’s finger began to trace along the puckered rim of your hole. The sensation sent a new kind of thrill throughout your body. Stefan circled the rim over and over until it seemed like it had been ages and ages, and you started to long for penetration. You bucked your hips eagerly. 
Stefan chuckled. “Inside?”
“Yeah, yes,” you moaned.
You felt the tip of Stefan’s finger rest against your entrance. Slowly, Stefan worked it inside, knuckle by knuckle until it was all the way in. You breathed heavily and squirmed around it, enjoying the decadent sensation. Stefan withdrew his finger, and you missed it immediately, but soon it penetrated you again, and again, and again. After a time, Stefan added a second finger, and you moaned loudly.
“You okay?” Stefan asked.
“Yes, fuck, so good.”
Stefan slid his two fingers in and out, parting them slightly inside and stretching your hole. Then Stefan curled his fingers, and you felt so good that, for a moment, you thought you had forgotten how to breathe.
“Fuck, Stefan, oh god.”
Stefan chuckled as he massaged the sensitive spot with his fingertips. You groaned, the sound low and long.
“Tell me how good it feels”
“Fuck, oh god,” you said again.
“No. Say it feels good, tell me how it feels.” He quickened the motion of his fingers, rubbing in speedy circles.
“So good, it feels so fucking good, Stefan. Don’t stop” you cried out.
“That’s it, good,” Stefan praised. He pushed his fingers fully inside you, then quickly whipped them out, causing you to let out a pornographic moan. “Ready for my cock?” he asked.
“Yes,” you answered with breathy enthusiasm as you stood up, your knees a little bit shaky. You saw that Stefan’s cock was hard and marvelous. You fell to your knees without thinking. You wrapped his hand around the base and tried to lower your mouth onto it as best you could.
“Oh fuck,” Stefan groaned, laying a hand on your hair. You stuffed as much of his cock into your mouth as you could and started bobbing your head. “Good, yeah, fuck yeah,” Stefan encouraged.
You let out a muffled moan at the approval. You strained to relax your gag reflex and pushed your head further down, managing to take more, but not all, of Stefan’s cock into your mouth. Stefan swore as you raised and lowered your head for many long moments. When you finally felt the need for breath, you took his mouth off and admired Stefan’s cock, slick with your spit. You looked up at Stefan.
“Such a good boy for me,” he said, running his thumb down your cheek and lips. You took it into your mouth and sucked. “Fuckkk.”
You returned to his cock, running your tongue up and down the shaft and over the head. You enjoyed the feeling of his veins against your tongue. You also enjoyed the feeling of giving Stefan pleasure, but ultimately your longing to be fucked made you stop. 
“Good, now sit on my lap,” Stefan instructed. “Sit on my lap like you did at the party today.”
You turned around, facing Stefan, then sat down on his lap. Stefan grunted and grabbed your hips, then wiggled your pelvis side to side until his cock slipped between the cheeks of your ass. The shaft rubbed along your crack and against your hole. You began to rock your hips. Stefan thrust against the outside for too long, and you started to feel mad with need.
“Put it in, fuck me, please Stefan, I need it,” you cried out.
“I thought about you sitting on my lap all night,” Stefan moaned, “I thought about you sitting on my lap, what your ass felt like against my crotch. I thought about it that whole time we were at the party. Fuck, Y/N, it was all I could think about.”
“Fuck me,” you whimpered.
“Say please.”
“Please,” you begged without hesitation.
“Good,” Stefan said approvingly, then reached between your bodies to line the head of his cock up with your hole. You raised your hips slightly to give Stefan better access. Stefan rested the slippery tip against your entrance for a long, still moment, then pushed it just past the threshold.
“Oh, god,” you breathed. “Yes, yes, more,” you chanted, hoping that Stefan would push in more. You needed more than just the tip, you craved it, you wanted Stefan to fill you up. But Stefan didn’t move.
“Sit on it,” he commanded.
You rested your hands on the back of the couch and began to lower yourself onto the remainder of Stefan's length. You controlled the speed of entry this way, and as you took Stefan’s cock into yourself and felt how wide it was, you were glad for the control. You both breathed heavily as you sat gradually onto Stefan’s cock. Stefan rested a hand on your hip, and it felt soothing.
“Oh fuck,” you groaned when it was finally all the way in. You felt the muscles inside your ass clench around Stefan’s hardness, and Stefan grunted and squeezed your hip.
“Good?” Stefan asked softly into his ear.
“So fucking good,” you answered, relishing the sensation of being fully penetrated and exquisitely stretched. Stefan brought his other hand to your free hip and gripped them both.
“Now ride me like this,” he nearly growled and began to lift your hips slightly, pulling you off of his erection. You disliked the feeling of its absence and hurried to slam down on it again. “Yeah, yeah, good,” Stefan praised. “Up and down, so good, like this, like this.” He guided your pelvis upward again, and you let yourself be moved. Stefan pushed you back down onto his hardness, then pulled you up once again. He proceeded to move your body up and down, up and down, bouncing you on and off of his cock as you panted.
“Go on, ride me,” Stefan instructed. “Fuck yourself with my cock.” He let go of your hips. You took over control, feeling remarkably eager to please Stefan. You drove yourself on and off, sitting fully onto it with each downward movement. You urgently shifted your position until you could feel the head of Stefan’s cock against your prostate.
“Fuck,” you yelled when you found just the right angle, and each entry after that, Stefan’s cock rubbed against your most sensitive spot. The sensations were making your cock so hard it ached to be touched.
“Good, so good,” Stefan moaned, grabbing onto your thighs. “You feel so fucking good,” he spoke directly into your ear, his tone definite. “You’re doing such a good job fucking yourself on my cock.”
The compliment made you close his eyes and moan loudly. You savored Stefan’s words. You opened your eyes again, moving your arms from the back of the couch to Stefan’s shoulders. Stefan pulled you down and united your lips for a soft moment. Then he gripped your hips firmly, digging in his nails a little, and began to thrust up into you. You cried out with pleasure, happy to let Stefan take back control, happy to submit to him.
“Feel good?” Stefan asked, tone thick with arousal and breath short.
You moaned. It felt so good that you couldn’t find the words. Stefan’s cock pounding up into you was a thrilling, beautiful sensation.
“Stefan,” you spoke finally. “Good, it’s so good. Will you jerk me? I need it, fuck.”
“Say please.”
“Please.”
“Fuck yeah,” Stefan replied with satisfaction, then wrapped his fingers around your cock. You felt like your cock had spent ages longing desperately for Stefan’s touch. At the moment of contact, you exhaled heavily with relief, and your pelvis jerked involuntarily. The sharp movement caused your hole to slam back against Stefan’s pelvis, meeting his current thrust and driving his cock even deeper inside. Stefan groaned and fucked you harder, slamming up into you, pounding your hole with wildness. His hand pumped your cock, fast and firm, and in no time at all, you were ready to release. Stefan ran his thumb over the tip and let out a low moan; you knew he had felt the leaking pre-cum.
“You want to cum?” Stefan asked.
“Yes,” you yelled. A part of you didn’t want it to be over because you didn’t know if this was a one-time thing, but a much bigger part of you - a part of you that refused to be denied - needed to climax and, perhaps even more desperately, needed to make Stefan cum. You needed to make Stefan cum from the pleasure of being with you, of being inside you.
“You go first,” Stefan directed, then squeezed your cock a little and jerked you even faster. You felt your heart pounding and noticed you were making a soft, eager whine. You felt your head spinning as the pleasure began to overwhelm you, and, as your cock throbbed, you felt the muscles inside your ass tensing and releasing hungrily around Stefan’s cock. You shuddered and, without thinking about it, called out Stefan’s name as you shot cum on Stefan’s chest and stomach. You could barely process how good your orgasm had been, and you ached to make Stefan feel the same way.
“Cum in me. Cum in me. Fill me up, Stef. Please. I need it so bad,” you chanted. Stefan gave a low grunt as he moved both hands back to your hips. Stefan held your pelvis immobile and gave a final thrust. You cried out when you felt Stefan’s shaft pulse inside you as he released.
It wasn’t awkward afterward like you feared it would be. Neither of you said anything. Stefan pulled out of you, and you fell onto his chest, relishing the sound of Stefan’s heavy breathing and the feeling of his chest rising and falling. 
“Thank you, Y/N,” he finally said, kissing you. 
You heard the familiar sound of vampire speed, and Damon appeared. You shrieked and grabbed a blanket to cover you and Stefan. 
“Damon!” you yelled, glaring at him. 
“Jesus. The living room? Really? It’s a shared space!” he said, holding his hand over his eyes. 
“I’m sorry, where did you kill Vicki Donovan after you had that weird vampire sex thing?” Stefan asked. 
“I did not sleep with her. I just turned her.”
“Point still stands,” Stefan said, grabbing his pants and boxers. 
“No more sex in the living room!” Damon commanded, walking into the kitchen. 
“Sex in the bedroom?” you asked, once he was gone. 
“Lead the way,” Stefan said. 
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twistedlorae · 2 years
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(Y/N) : I don't know klaus, it just looked like you where getting ready to just leave me there with those two boner killers! (y/n) said pointing at two drunk women laughing at themselves
Klaus : What! no no baby I would never leave you,I will always be there for you!, when ever you need to smash something or when ever you need you're bussy smashed he winked
(Y/N) *You pout* promise
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callmekenya · 19 days
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Imagine: In a timeless love story, Klaus and Y/n shared an unbreakable bond that defied mortality. Tragically, Y/n's untimely death left Klaus devastated, but their love endured, proving that even death cannot extinguish true love's flame.
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Y/n's laughter echoed through the courtyard of Mikealson's grand estate, filling the air with warmth and joy. They danced under the moonlight, their love a beacon of hope in a world filled with darkness. Klaus held Y/n close, his heart overflowing with love for the one who had captured his soul.
As they strolled through the gardens, hand in hand, Y/n's eyes sparkled with mischief as they teased Klaus about his serious demeanor. But Klaus couldn't help but smile, for Y/n had the gift of bringing light into his life, even in the darkest of times.
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Their love knew no bounds, transcending centuries and defying fate itself. They faced challenges together, united against any obstacle that dared to threaten their happiness. But even in their eternal bond, there lingered a sense of impending sorrow, for Y/n was mortal while Klaus was immortal.
Despite their differences, Klaus and Y/n cherished every moment they shared, knowing that their time together was precious and fleeting. They vowed to make the most of it, creating memories that would last for eternity.
But fate is a cruel mistress, and one fateful night, tragedy struck. Y/n's life was taken too soon, leaving Klaus utterly devastated. His world crumbled around him as he grappled with the overwhelming grief of losing his beloved.
Days turned into weeks, and weeks into months, but Klaus could find no solace in the passage of time. His heartache consumed him, a constant reminder of the love he had lost.
In the quiet moments of solitude, Klaus would close his eyes and remember Y/n's smile, the sound of their laughter, and the warmth of their touch. Though they were physically apart, their souls remained intertwined, bound together by an unbreakable bond.
As the years passed, Klaus found solace in the memories of their love, finding comfort in the knowledge that Y/n would always be a part of him. And though they were separated by the veil of death, Klaus knew that their love would endure for eternity, a testament to the greatness of their love story.
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davidlikesguys02 · 1 year
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Vampire Slut
Word count: 1,167
Warnings: 18+, bitting, blood, blowjob, rimming, Cummins in ass, cum swallowing,
M/n: male name
GIF not mine
Kinktober 2022
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You walk into the Salvatore boarding house “Damon, where are you?” You close the door behind you and begin to walk upstairs towards Damon’s room, “Damon” you walk into his room but realize that it’s empty “he’s not here” you turn and see Stefan standing behind you. He speeds up to you pushing you on the wall “what are you doing here M/n” he applies pressure on your neck.
You grip the hand that’s holding your neck “you forgot one thing” “and what’s that” “I’m older than you which means I’m stronger than you” you wrap your hands around his neck and snap it. You watch as he falls to the ground, you walk over to Stefan and grab his feet and begin to pull him out of the room.
“You forgot about me love” “Klaus” you feel as he pushes you towards the ground away from Stefan “I'm impressed” you get up and watch as Klaus closes the door to Damon’s room “there’s no escape M/n” you try to rush past him but he grabs you holding your hands begin your back. “What do you want” “let me go” “I can’t, I want to see what makes you so special” “I don’t understand”
You feel as he turns your face to look at him “how old are you M/n” “nice try I’m on vervain, I’ve been alive long enough Klaus” you watch as he smirks. He slowly moves your face so your neck is visible to him, you feel as he slowly moves his fangs over your neck before he slowly sinks them down “ahh” you fell as he pulls away from your neck.
You look at him and see your blood in his mouth, he slowly leans in and the two of you begin to kiss. You pull away from the kiss and hiss in pain as you touch the bite mark on your neck “ow” “here” he bites his arm and brings it up to your mouth “drink” you drink his blood and feel as the bite mark begins to heal.
You turn to watch as Stefan and watch as he gets up from the floor groaning “nicely done M/n” “thanks so why are you guys here” he speeds up towards you and picks you up, he leans in and kisses you. You wrap your arms around his neck pulling him closer, he pulls away from the kiss and looks at you “do you want this M/n” you lean in and whisper into his ear “yes”
He sets you down and Klaus comes towards you, he pulls Stefan into a kiss. You begin to undress yourself and fall on your knees in front of them, you begin to play with their growing cocks. You undo their zippers and pull their cocks out, you kiss Stefan’s tip and slowly insert it into your mouth. You begin to tug at Klaus’s cock, you look up at Stefan through teary eyes.
“Come here M/n” Klaus pulls you off Stefan’s cock and begins to insert his cock into your mouth, he holds your head and begins to thrust into your mouth “fuck love” you moan around his cock loving how he was abusing your mouth with his cock. He finally lets go of your head and you remove his cock from your mouth, you look up at him “fuck me” he picks you up and throws you on Damon’s bed.
You turn your ass towards him and watch as he falls on his knees and begins to lick your hole “Klaus” you grip the bed sheets “Stefan” he walks over to you “want you to use my mouth” he gets on the bed and you open your mouth for him, slowly he inserts his cock into your mouth. “Mhm M/n” you feel as Klaus removes his tongue from your hole and aligns his cock.
Slowly he sinks all the way in, you feel your eyes roll to the back of your head as he hits your prostate with his cock. You feel as he begins to thrust into your hole “mhm so tight, you like that mouth ripper?” You look up at Stefan and watch as he nods. You remove Stefan’s cock from your mouth and turn your attention to his egg shaped balls.
You begin to suck them “that’s new” “you like it?” “Yea” you feel as Klaus’s thrust begins to get animalistic ”ahhh” Klaus” he delivers a few final thrust before finally delivering his hybrid seed deep inside of you “mhm” you feel as he leans down and sucks in your neck making sure not to bite you. You feel as he removes his cock from your hole, he falls to his knees and begins to clean your hole clean.
“Just like that Klaus” you feel as the knot in your stomach begins to tighten but before it could snap Klaus pulls away making you whine, “your turn ripper” your watch as Stefan gets up and walks behind you. He inserts his cock in one thrust “shit you’re so warm M/n” you push your ass on his cock loving how he was filling you up.
He begins to thrust into you hitting your prostate dead on, you begin to let out small moans “Klaus shut this slut up” Klaus lays in the bed and swings his semi hard cock in front of your face “come here” he takes your face in his hands and begins to fuck your mouth. You take one of your hands and turn your attention to your aching cock, you feel as the knot in your stomach is about to snap at any moment.
After a few more tugs you finally cum into your hand, moaning around Klaus’s cock. “Shit your getting tight around me M/n” Klaus delivers one final thrust into your mouth as he cums deep in your throat, you do your best to swallow his warm chin loving how he tasted. Stefan keeps thrusting into you loving how you were milking his cock “fuck” he grips your hips pulling you towards his cock.
You feel as his warm curl begins to invade your insides, Klaus removes his cock from your mouth smirking at you “you did so good love” “thanks” Stefan removes his cock from your hole and walks towards the bathroom. He comes back with a towel and begins to clean you loose hole “fuck that’s so hot” he leans down and bites your ass cheek making sure to leave a mark.
You walk towards Klaus and lay next to him, Stefan joins you “you guys know that we are in Damon’s bed right” “we know” “plus my brother probably want to fuck you too” “really?” “Yea, I mean who doesn’t you're just so perfect” you feel as your face begins to get hot “thanks, but I don’t think I’m perfect” “your perfect in our eyes right Klaus?” “Stefan’s right love, know I know why he��s so smitten by you”
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han1nn · 2 months
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⇢ ˗ˏˋCharakters I write Fanfics about:
| But first I wanted to say, my request are always open. Don’t be shy and write anything that comes in your mind. I read everything and will answer if I can! 💌
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・.・
Marvel: Frank Castle, Matt Murdock, Bucky Barnes
Red Dead Redemption: Arthur Morgan, John Marston
The Walking Dead: Shane Walsh, Rick Grimes, Daryl Dixon,
Mortal Kombat: Johnny Cage
Supernatural: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester
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I will probably revise these list again! But y’all can send requests already! :)
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nathannnnnnnn · 3 months
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requesting !!
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aneurysm -nirvana
! before requesting, read this please. !
things I will not write.
what I will not write for is..incest, piss, shit, age gaps(age gaps i will accept have to be at least 7/9 years.) , rape & pedophilia.
outside of that you can request just about anything
fandoms I will write for!!
anime
vampire knight
haikyuu
death note
Danganronpa
bungo stray dogs
black butler
jujutsu kaisen
kakegurui
assassination classroom
beastars
tv series
supernatural
the vampire diaries
the originals
the walking dead
the Lincoln lawyer ( show )
shameless
euphoria
stranger things
American horror story ( any season )
video games
the last of us
resident evil
final fantasy
the coffin of Andy & leyley ( only with reader )
persona ( the video game )
genshin impact
- sincerely,
Nathan <3
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My Personal Cheerleader
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Pairing: Stefan Salvatore x Male Reader Genre: Smut (18+) Request: Hi, I don't know if you have time, but I was wondering if you could do another Stefan Salvatore smut? Your first one was hot and I don't know maybe a football one? Or something. Requested by: @supercap2319 A/N: I hope you enjoy it!
“I’d rather slam my tongue in a car door.” Y/n’s words cause Stefan’s eyes to roll as he follows the witch through the somewhat bustling Mystic Falls High School passages. “Come on, I completely forgot I was part of the team and now they need me for their upcoming game.” Stefan tried to reason from behind Y/n as the vampire's eyes focused on him. “I don’t see how that’s my problem. Elena is the one who encouraged you to join.” Y/n argues back, stopping at his locker. 
“You know things are complicated between us.” Y/n’s eyes roll at these words as he opens his locker. “Again, not my problem.” Stefan sighs at Y/n’s words and leans closer to him, pulling Y/n’s focus from his locker to the blonde vampire. “Please, just do this for me. I need you there.” Stefan pleads with a soft gaze at Y/n, causing the witch’s heart to speed up when his eyes connected with Stefan’s. “Fine…” Y/n relented with an annoyed sigh. “... but you owe me.” Y/n emphasised poking Stefan’s chest. “Anything you want.” Stefan smiled in return.
That’s how Y/n was where he is currently: standing on the Mystic Falls High bleachers sandwiched between supporters. Grunts of encouragement and advice spew from the mouths of the spectators as they watch the game progress. Y/n stood with his arms crossed and his eyes trained on Stefan. He noticed how the vampire would every once in a while direct his gaze to where he was on the stands, and each time Stefan saw Y/n smiling back at him.
The game eventually came to an end with Mystic Falls High coming out as the victors. Y/n searched the field of celebrations for Stefan only to come up short. “Hickory pickery, hickory pickery, where did this boy go? Did he go east? Did he go west or where the sun sets? Hickory pickery, hickory pickery.” Y/n’s spell takes effect when he feels the breeze of the evening wind blow in the direction of the locker room. 
“Stefan?” Y/n’s voice echoes throughout the locker room as he enters the empty room, majority of the football players had gone straight to the after-party. “Hey, you.” Stefan steps out from behind a row of lockers, shirtless while the lower half of his football gear still rests on his body. Y/n turns away at the sight of a shirtless Stefan, blushing at the sight of his handsome figure. 
Stefan chuckles softly, approaching Y/n’s back before placing his hands on the witch’s shoulders and turning him around to face him. Y/n felt his breath escape his mouth as he, now, looked up at Stefan while his clothed chest pressed against Stefan’s bare one. “You did so well today…” Stefan mutters softly staring into Y/n’s eyes, while the witch looks back at him with a small smile. “My own personal cheerleader.” Stefan’s arm snakes around Y/n’s waist, pulling him closer, 
“I think I want to cash in my favour right now.” Stefan smirks at Y/n’s words bringing his face closer to his and pressing a kiss on his lips. Y/n felt dazed at the feeling of Stefan’s lips on his, blood drained from his head and coursed through his body. Y/n leaned his body closer to Stefan’s, kissing the vampire back, and resting his hands on Stefan’s bare shoulders.
Stefan’s hands lower to Y/n’s thighs, caressing his ass on the way there before lifting the witch into his arms. The vampire smiles at the sound of Y/n’s small gasp. “Adorable.” Y/n feels Stefan’s breath on his neck before he is suddenly gently slammed against a locker. A moan escapes Y/n’s mouth as he feels Stefan’s lips start kissing down his neck. Stefan’s fangs bite down on Y/n’s neck, enough to darken his skin, while his hands start to undress Y/n. 
“Stefan…” Y/n moans softly letting Stefan remove his shirt, once shirtless he wraps his arms around Stefan’s neck. Stefan’s lips continue to trail down Y/n’s body before he speeds Y/n onto a bench, pushing the witch to lie down on his back. Y/n felt Stefan’s lips sensually kiss down his body while Stefan’s hand gripped at Y/n’s, now hard, cock through his pants. “Someone is excited.” Stefan teased as he unbuttoned and slowly removed Y/n’s pants and underwear at the same time freeing Y/n’s erection.
“Just relax.” Stefan mutters as his warm hand wraps around Y/n’s cock while pressing soft kisses on Y/n’s thighs, Stefan knew he was doing the right thing when he heard Y/n’s soft moans and how the witch would shift in pleasure. Stefan moved his hand up and down Y/n’s member, teasing it a bit, before moving to his balls massaging them for a moment. Y/n’s mouth hung open as his back slightly arched before he saw Stefan’s face move closer to him and kiss him passionately.
“Keep your boots on…” Y/n requested as Stefan stripped his football pants off, leaving him in a jockstrap and boots. “For you, anything.” Stefan smiled at the witch before positioning his clothed hard dick over Y/n’s face while leaning down to take Y/n’s cock in his mouth. “Ah…” Y/n moaned at the sensation of his cock in Stefan’s mouth. He felt Stefan’s saliva coating his cock while the vampire’s tongue swirled around the cock as Stefan’s lips wrapped around the skin of Y/n’s cock jerking it by moving his head up and down. 
Y/n’s fingers worked at pulling down Stefan’s jockstrap, freeing Stefan’s above-average cock from the fabric constraints. Stefan moaned on Y/n’s cock when he felt the witch’s hand slowly jerk his hard member. “Fuck, yes…” Stefan’s mouth popped off the cock in his hands when he felt his cock enter Y/n’s mouth. Y/n had no control over the way Stefan’s cock would move in his mouth. Stefan’s hips slowly thrust back and forth into Y/n’s mouth while Stefan’s fingers tease Y/n’s hole. 
“You’re doing so well, Y/n.” Stefan smiles down at his hand gripping the back of Y/n’s head as he controls the witch’s head sucking his cock. Stefan thrusts his wet finger deeper into Y/n’s hole, the two fingers spread and prep the witch for Stefan’s cock. Y/n could feel the tingly sensation course through his body in response to Stefan’s fingers. “Oh yes…” Stefan’s moan fills Y/n with more confidence as he takes Stefan’s cock deeper in his mouth, his pre-cum drips onto the back of Y/n’s throat.
Y/n’s gaze is focused up at Stefan as his leg is draped over the vampire’s shoulder and his other leg, also, being held by Stefan, exposing the witch’s hole. Stefan’s cock teases Y/n’s entrance before slowly pushing him causing Y/n to arch his back. “That’s it.” Stefan soothes as he pushes his entire cock into Y/n and hovers over him. Y/n’s chest rises and falls as he adjusts to the feeling of Stefan’s cock in him. “You can move…” Y/n’s voice sounds after a moment, prompting Stefan to kiss him before starting to pull his cock back and push it deep into Y/n over and over again.
Y/n’s moans echo throughout the locker room as his knees buckle while he stands with his legs spread apart, leaning on the lockers for support, as Stefan thrusts into him. The sound of skin slapping becomes louder as Stefan continues, his motivation being Y/n’s pleasure, he pushes Y/n closer into the lockers. “How do you feel, Y/n?” Stefan’s voice huskily sounds in Y/n’s ear. 
“So… good.” Y/n shyly moans as he sits on Stefan’s cock, his hole surrounding it. Stefan’s hands grip Y/n’s hips as he allows the witch to move up and down on his cock at his own pace. Stefan moans loudly as he feels Y/n’s hole clench tighter around his cock, while he strokes Y/n’s cock. “Stefan, I’m…” Y/n doesn’t finish his sentence as he feels Stefan’s hard cock press against his spot, causing him to moan loudly.
“Cum for me, Y/n.” Stefan commands as he thrusts his cock into Y/n, occasionally hitting Y/n’s spot. Y/n’s breathing becomes ragged. His moans slip out of his mouth faster as his cum spills out of his throbbing cock staining his chest as well as Stefan’s hand and his chest. “That’s it, Y/n. So good for me.” Stefan’s deep voice leaves Y/n pleased with himself.
Stefan’s thrusts become start speeding up as he fucks Y/n from behind, holding the witch close “Stefan, please…”. Y/n can feel Stefan’s cock start to throb at his encouragement. Y/n feels Stefan press kisses on his neck eventually reaching his mouth and as they kiss Stefan continues to fuck Y/n until he moans deeply and cum rushes out of his cock and fills Y/n’s. “Mmm, a reward for my personal cheerleader,” Stefan sighs as he pulls his cock out of Y/n’s hole. Y//n pants tiredly as he feels Stefan’s warm load fill him up and slowly drip out of his hole, leaking onto his thigh. 
After a shower, Y/n and Stefan walked out of the locker room hand in hand. “Things aren’t complicated between you and Elena, are they?” Y/n questions curiously, considering what just happened. “No, I just wanted you…” Stefan starts, kissing Y/n on the cheek. “And now, I have you.” The vampire smiles down at the witch, pulling Y/n into his arms. “You look so sexy in my jersey.” Stefan whispers to Y/n, as they head to the falls to join the afterparty.
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cece693 · 3 months
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What Fandoms I Write For/Interests
Hey, if this is your first post of mine, I shake you warmly by the hand :) This space is where I will post fanfics and imagines I come up with since I'm too lazy to do so over at Wattpad. So without further ado... I introduce to you, friends, the fandoms I'm currently writing/am eager to write for (TAKING REQUESTS):
Anything Slasher/Horror
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Celebrities (DEPENDS ON WHO THOUGH)
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Twilight
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Marvel/Avengers
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Shadowhunters/The Mortal Instruments
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Divergent
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The Hunger Games
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The Vampire Diaries
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Interview with The Vampire
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Miss Peregrine's Home for Peculiar Children
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The Outsiders
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Fast and the Furious
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Night at the Museum
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Victorious
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The Adams Family
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Titanic (MOVIE)
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Charlie and the Chocolate Factory (ANY MOVIE, ADULTS ONLY IF REQUESTING)
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froottalks · 8 months
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Moonlit Bonds - Hayley Marshall x reader
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Masterlist
New Orleans was a city of mystique, where every corner held secrets and every cobblestone street whispered tales of the supernatural. You found yourself drawn there, a stranger in a city where you sensed you belonged. Fate led you to Hayley Marshall, a woman with a fierce spirit and an aura of mystery that matched the city she called home.
As you navigated the labyrinthine streets, a chance encounter brought you face-to-face with Hayley. Her eyes held a mix of curiosity and recognition, as if she too had felt the pull of destiny. She welcomed you into her world, introducing you to the complex dynamics of the supernatural factions that ruled New Orleans.
Days turned into nights, and you and Hayley found yourselves sharing stories by the firelight. Her tales of the Mikaelson family's history intrigued you, while your own stories seemed to captivate her. There was an unspoken understanding between you, a connection that transcended mere friendship.
One evening, beneath the light of the full moon, Hayley took you to the bayou. The soft rustle of leaves and the distant howl of a wolf created a symphony of nature around you. As the moon's glow bathed the surroundings in ethereal light, Hayley turned to you with a contemplative expression.
"It's strange," she mused, her voice carrying a hint of vulnerability. "Meeting you feels like... coming home."
You nodded, your heart echoing her sentiment. "I know what you mean. It's as if this city, and you, were always a part of my story."
In that moment, amidst the beauty of the bayou and the magic of the moon, you both realized that your paths had intertwined for a reason. The threads of fate had brought you to Hayley, and her presence had enriched your life in ways you couldn't have anticipated.
As your connection deepened, you found yourself standing by Hayley's side in the face of danger. Ancient vendettas and power struggles threatened the peace she had fought so hard to build. Together, you navigated the treacherous waters of supernatural politics, your bond growing stronger with every challenge you overcame.
Amidst the chaos, you and Hayley stole moments of respite, finding solace in each other's arms. Her touch was as gentle as a breeze, yet as fierce as a storm—a reflection of the woman who had captured your heart.
One night, as the moon reached its zenith, you and Hayley stood on a rooftop overlooking the city. The view was breathtaking, the city's lights reflecting in her eyes as she turned to you with a soft smile.
"Life is unpredictable," she began, her voice a soothing melody in the night. "But meeting you has been the best kind of surprise."
Your fingers intertwined with hers, and you met her gaze, your heart brimming with emotion. "Hayley, being with you has been a journey I wouldn't trade for anything."
Under the watchful gaze of the moon, you shared a kiss that sealed your feelings—a testament to the connection that had transcended time, space, and the supernatural world around you.
As the days turned into nights, and the moon continued its eternal dance across the sky, your love story with Hayley Marshall unfolded in the heart of New Orleans. Amidst the magic and mystique of the city, you embraced the unknown together, holding onto the unbreakable bond that destiny had woven between you.
THE END
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