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readingbookelf · 1 year
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Always - Adrian Ivashkov
Summary: Adrian finds you in the infirmary after the strigoi attack on the school.
Requested: yes
Pairing: dhampir!fem!reader x Adrian Ivashkov
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You’re still in disbelieve when you’re laying on a bed in the infirmary waiting to be treated. The school was attacked by a whole pack of strigoi, something that was highly uncommon. You helped the guardians as much as you could, but it wasn’t enough. People were taken god knows where. You can’t believe they got through the wards. You suppose it shouldn’t be that big of a surprise considering what happened at the Badica’s home.
Before you can ponder some more, your curtain is drawn open. You sit up straighter ready to be treated so you can leave, but then you realise it’s Adrian.
“What are you doing here? I thought you were the nurse,” you say.
You don’t get a response from the cheeky Moroi. He’s still holding on to the curtain, eyes wide  and frozen in his spot.
“Adrian,” you hesitantly say.
It seems to shake him from his stupor. He moves towards you, eyes roaming over your body. Adrian winces every time he sees a deeper cut. Once he’s standing next to you, he takes your hand and holds it tightly.
“There were only two more rooms left. I was afraid you were one of the taken ones,” he whispers softly.
Your heart squeezes at his words.
“I’m right here. Just some cuts and bruises,” you reassuringly whisper while squeezing his hand.
One of his hands hovers over a cut and you feel a tingling sensation. You immediately push his hand away.
“Adrian, no,” you sternly say.
“But I can make it better,” he desperately fights.
He looks so lost, not knowing how to carry himself while you’re hurt.
“Adrian, I love you, but these things can perfectly heal themselves. It’s not worth the after effects of using spirit. Do you hear me?”
He slowly nods. You move around on the bed and pat the now open space next to you. Adrian doesn’t hesitate for a second, he lays down next to you and takes you into his arms. A wet droplet lands on your head. You remove yourself from his arms so you can look at him. Tears are running down his cheeks and he looks crushed.
“What’s wrong,” you whisper.
“I’m just really relieved you’re here,” he hiccups.
This time you take him in your arms and softly run your hand up and down his back while the other holds on tightly.
“I can only imagine how worried you must’ve been. But I’m right here. You’d have to do a whole lot worse to get rid of me,” you chuckle trying to lighten the mood.
His arms tighten around you.
“Too soon to joke about it already,” he huffs.
You press a kiss on the crown of his head. If you’re being honest, you’re relieved you don’t have to wait alone. The attack and everything you’ve seen was on a loop in your head and now that Adrian’s here you’re thoughts have calmed down.
“Thank you for coming to find me,” you earnestly whisper.
“Always,” Adrian replies instantly.
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vxntagedior · 1 year
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the aftermath
summary | as the poe cup has come around, xavier finally finds the chance to tell you your feelings, but he expressed them at the wrong time
pairing | xavier thorpe x fem!reader
warning | fluff, angst, xavier is hopelessly in love and an idiot, miscommunications, yoko being the bestest friend, it's mentioned reader is a vampire
word count | 1.6k
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You couldn’t feel like celebrating, the team gathered in yours and Yoko’s room, well except for Wednesday. 
Numbly sitting on your bed, you watched as Enid, Yoko and a few other girls from Ophelia came to celebrate, dancing around with the cup. 
“Aren’t you happy Y/n?” Enid turned to you. You finally came out of your head looking up at her. “You okay, you don’t look so good.”
Looking up at them, you sighed, “Xavier kissed me today.”
There was a moment of silence before all the girls cheered around, squealing. Yoko pulled you from the bed, hugging you tightly.
“See, I told you it was bound to happen.” They smiled, “He likes you back.”
“See, I told you it was bound to happen.” They smiled, “He likes you back.”
“Wait,” Divina interrupted, though not around the winning team, she came in support for Yoko, “when did it happen? You never went away from the group.”
“During the Poe Cup.”
“You all stay here, and watch over the boat!” You yelled to Yoko, Enid and Wednesday before running off into the forest. 
Ajax and Xavier had a head start of you but you were determined to make it ahead and finally win the cup this year. 
Looking back, you saw Bianca slowly coming in the background, whipping your head back around, bumping into someone.
“Woah watch where you’re going.” You felt them wrap their hands around your bicep to stabilize you before helping you stand up straight. 
“Xavier.” You sighed. As much as you wished for something to happen, you couldn’t let anything get in your way of getting that flag. 
“In such a rush?” There was a playful glimmer in his eyes, “I think we have it this year.”
“In your dreams.” You clipped back. 
“Oh, I do dream of you.” Your eyes soften slightly at the statement, before you remember where you are.
“Let me go!” You tried to wrestle out of his grip. Xavier was adamant of having you in his arms, and didn’t seem like he wasn’t going to let go anytime soon. 
“Leaving me so soon.” He smirked, “One more thing.”
You couldn’t even think after what happened. One second you could see the flag in your field of vision and the next, you felt being pushed against a tree, with Xavier’s lips on yours. 
His hands slowly trailed down your arms, wrapping them around your waist, your hands subconsciously placed on his chest. You couldn’t even register what was happening, dreaming of this moment. 
Kissing him back, your hands were wrapped around his neck, pulling him down closer to you. 
Feelings his hands dance around your torso, you heard the sound of footsteps coming closer and closer. 
“I got it!” Your eyes widened at the sound of Ajax’s voice, pulling away from Xavier, seeing Ajax behind him with the flag in his hand. 
Putting two and two together, you looked at Ajax then looking back at Xavier who had that cocky smirk on his face. 
“Good luck.” He whispered in your ear before running off. 
You felt embarrassed, angry, all whirlwinds of emotions. Swallowing it down, you ran to grab the flag before sprinting back to the boat. 
“What took you so long!” Enid practically screamed, pulling you back into your spot. Having the clear vision of you guys holding the Poe Cup, you couldn’t think of what had just happened, rowing even faster. 
The four of you started to row back, passing the AmontiLlado boat, seeing them starting to sink. You felt proud at the moment seeing Xavier’s face of defeat but turning back. 
You ran behind Enid and Wednesday ran towards the finish, you all cheering for your victory. 
“He kissed while I went to get the flag, and he-uh kissed me to distract me while Ajax was able to get their flag.” You confessed. 
“Oh honey.” Yoko cooed, wrapping their arms around you, leaning your head onto their shoulder. 
You didn’t want to cry, it was supposed to be a happy moment but nonetheless, you felt your eyes starting to water. Letting the tears cascade, you sobbed out loud. 
“I really liked him.” You cried, the rest of the girls all sat around you, consoling you. “And he used me!”
“He’s not worth it.” Enid said softly. 
On the other side of campus, Ajax sat at the edge of Xavier’s bed, watching him pace back and forth in his room. 
“Dude, you're giving me a headache.” Ajax said, “Can you say something.”
“God, I’m so stupid.” Xavier muttered for the hundredth time at night, pulling at the roots of his hair. 
“Anything but that.” Ajax sighed, he didn’t know how long he heard him muttering under his breath, “Just talk to her.”
“I can’t.” Xavier looked up at his friend, “You didn’t see her face, she looked heartbroken, it was like I betrayed her.” It wasn’t one of his best moments, but Xavier couldn’t hold it in anymore and kissing you while grabbing the flag wasn’t the time. 
He planned it all, after you or him won, he wanted to tell you how he felt, kiss you then. 
“Explain to her then.” Ajax offered, “You can’t avoid her forever.”
But you did. 
The following Monday, you walked through Nevermore with Yoko, ignoring Xavier like the plague, which was a pain because of the numerous classes you had with him. 
Walking into Mrs. Thornhill’s class, you started to make your way towards the back to sit with Yoko, but frowning when you saw Enid there. She sent you a sheepish smile before looking over your shoulder. Furrowing your eyebrows, you looked over your shoulder to see the station where Xavier was sitting, with an empty seat next to him. 
Turning around you looked back at Enid and Yoko, sighing and rolling your eyes behind your sunglasses. 
Setting your stuff down the table, you took the seat next to him. 
“Hey.” He whispered, turning towards you, “You’re wearing your sunglasses, you never do.”
It made you feel a little happy that he noticed things about you, but shaking it off. 
The sun never bothered your eyes that much, never really needing to wear sunglasses, but after spending most of the weekend crying, your eyes were red and puffy. 
“Alright class.” Mrs. Thornhill called, you thanked whoever saved you at that moment. 
Xavier was dying to talk to you, get your attention, anything. Looking out of the corner of your eye, you saw him scribbling on the back side of his paper, his eyebrows furrowed. 
Looking up at Thornhill, you saw something being slid by your books, you looked down, seeing the self portrait of yourself. It was from the Poe cup, the cat makeup on your face, and the ears that Enid made you wear. 
Your eyes soften slightly, seeing how beautiful the picture was. Collecting yourself, you pushed it back to Xavier, gathering your stuff before walking out of class. 
“Y/n, wait up!” Xavier called for you in the crowded hallway. You turned back, seeing how everyone had been looking at the two of you. You wanted to talk, but you didn’t need half the population of Nevermore listening in. 
“C’mon.” It was the first thing you had said to him in three days. Walking ahead of him, Xavier was on your heels, letting you take him anywhere. Arriving in front of the Poe statue, you look around the corridor before snapping twice. 
As the statue started to move back, you both walked down the stairs in the Nightshades library. 
Both of you stood in the middle of the room, both of you waiting for the other to talk. 
“I just want-” Xavier started. 
“Did you mean it?” You interrupted him. Your voice held no emotion, your body was stiff waiting for his answer. 
“What?” He asked. 
“Did you actually want to kiss me or was it to distract me?” You explained further. 
“No, of course not.” Xavier shook your head. 
You couldn’t help but start to ramble, “Because if it was, that was truly cruel, everyone knows how I feel about you and if you used my feelings to try to win, I don’t think I can be around you anymore and-”
Before you could finish, Xavier grabbed the side of your face, his hands on your cheek while his thumbs cradled your jaw, kissing you. You breath sucked in, your eyes wide, not even registering what was happening.
Your hands pushed against his chest, pulling him away from you. 
“You can’t do that.” Your voice faltered. “You can’t play with my feelings like that!”
Xavier’s hands were still on your face, moving away from your cheeks, pulling your sunglasses off your face. 
He saw the tears in your eyes, using the pad of his thumb, to wipe away the tears that started to cascade down your cheek. 
“I love you.” He said softly, his thumb caressing your cheek. “And I’m an idiot.”
“You are.” You laughed quietly. 
“Ajax told me I finally needed to tell you, and I had this whole plan, kissing you after the race, when we won.”
“When I win.” You corrected him. 
“Right.” He smiled, before continuing. “And what happened during the forest, I just couldn’t hold it in anymore, I was an idiot for leaving you like that, I should have explained myself afterwards.”
“You really love me.” Your hands were wrapped around his wrists.
“Of course I do.” He smiled. “And I’ll spend the rest of my life telling you.”
“Yoko’s gonna freak when I tell them.” You chuckled. 
“Really.” He started to smile, “I just told you I love you and all you’re thinking about is Yoko’s reaction.”
“Of course.” You smiled. “So are you gonna kiss me again?”
“For the rest of my life.”
fin.
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Shamelessly looking for the filthiest stories I can find
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fandomnerd9602 · 4 months
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could you make a male reader hargrevees x hope Mikelson? the reader introduces his girlfriend to his family the Hargrevees
Y/N brings Hope into the famous Umbrella Academy…
Y/N: this is where I grew up
Hope: where’s the family?
Pogo walks in…
Pogo: anywhere really. If they’re not saving the world, they’re almost destroying it
Hope: (freaked out) chimp
Pogo: I shall have dinner ready soon. It really is a pleasure to finally meet you, Hope, Y/N has spoken highly of you
Y/N: that’s Pogo. He’s great.
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weemsfreak · 11 months
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Fangs
Larissa Weems x fVampireReader
Larissa Weems gets into trouble at a conference. Her girlfriend comes to her rescue. Larissa knows her girlfriend pretty well, but she's not a vampire, is she?
Warnings: Mention of sexual assault (not detailed), restraint, blood
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Sometimes, you can get ahead of yourself. Sometimes, you don't communicate as well as you should. You let your emotions get the best of you, and you don't let others change your mind, even though you may be in the wrong. Someone else who was exactly like this, was your girlfriend, Larissa Weems. Of course, you could put up with her, you would put up with her, for you loved her like you loved no other. She was graceful, ethereal, proper, kind, comforting, stunning, and charming, all while you were…well, you. Some say opposites attract, and while you and her were opposites in ways, you were the same in others.
Larissa was away for the weekend at a school conference. This conference was Saturday to Monday, but she said that she would be back Monday morning to attend to some business at Nevermore. You weren't a teacher at Nevermore Academy. Yes, you lived in Larissa’s quarters with her at the school (whether you were allowed to was another thing), but you worked in Jericho at your own antique store. You would travel and pick out antiques and thrift old fashioned clothing, and bring them back to your store. People in Jericho loved it, and so did you. You were also an outcast, one way in which you were similar to Larissa. Alas, she didn't know you attended Nevermore as a student due to you being a bit younger than her. In fact, she didn't know that you were an outcast at all. It's not that you were ashamed of being a vampire, it was actually really cool. It's just that, well, when you met her, she had assumed that you were a normie. She had come into the shop looking for an antique broach. When you found out that she was the headmistress of Nevermore, you didn't want to steal her thunder. You didn't want her to question you about being an outcast, or ask about where you'd come from. Growing up, your mother was always two steps ahead of you. Everyone that you knew back home also knew your mother, and anything, ANYTHING that you did related back to her. She would say "Don’t embarrass me" or "Be mature, you're representing me as a person." She knew about everything, and when people wanted to talk to you or about you, they would go to her instead. This made you feel like an extension of your mother, instead of being your own person. When you moved to Jericho, you left her behind in your hometown, but somehow, you carried that feeling with you. You had a really hard time believing that you were your own person, and that you could tell people things about you without them going back to your mother. So as it happened, Larissa didn’t know that you were a vampire, but for no apparent reason. You wore sunglasses but not all the time, so she didn’t question it. You drank your blood in places that she couldn't see, and you ate normal meals with her. You hid your fangs, you didn’t shift around her, you hid your strength, you were pretty good at hiding it all. You longed for, yet were scared for the day that you told your girlfriend about your ability. You hoped that she wouldn't be mad at you for keeping it a secret.
On Monday morning, you awoke to no Larissa. You didn’t think it was weird at first, perhaps she was working, or maybe she just wasn't home yet. But, as the day went on, you became increasingly worried about her. She could have decided to stay for the last day of the conference, or perhaps she was mad at you about the small fight you had before she left. It was stupid, really stupid, but you both were bad at backing down. You had been texting and calling her all day, just to make sure that she was coming home to you tonight. You stepped out onto the balcony from your bedroom, letting the frigid air hit you. It was past lunch now, and something in your stomach turned. Something inside made you anxious, nervous, impatient. You called her again, no answer. You had this sense sometimes, like a witch. When you felt like something bad might happen, it did. This feeling never failed. It could be anything really, but you knew what it probably was.
Twenty minutes later, you were in your car, driving to where her conference was held. You were probably just overthinking it, you did that a lot. You were probably wasting your time driving two hours to her, when she would be just fine. She'd tell you "You worry too much, darling" or she'd say "I can take care of myself." You knew she could, she has proved that time and time again. Yet, you couldn't shake the feeling that she wasn't okay, that she hadn't taken care of herself. You left her voicemail after voicemail, driving as fast at you could to the hotel she was staying at.
"Hi, my friend is staying here for a conference. I know you aren’t supposed to give room numbers out, but she isn't answering me and I'm worried." "What's her name?" "Larissa Weems." The front desk woman hummed, "Yes, she was supposed to check out this morning." You furrowed your brows, you knew that, it was weird. "222" the woman whispered to you. "Thank you" you smiled before making your way to the second level. You found her room and knocked on the door, praying that she would answer. You knocked again when no answer came. Perhaps she was at the conference? You thought she would at least text you and let you know she was staying, if that was the case. As you started down the hall towards the lobby to check in the conference rooms, you heard loud voices coming from room 228. They were laughing and being so loud that it was obnoxious. "What a freak" you heard some guy grit, muffled through the door. You stopped, were they drunk at lunch time on a Monday? "A shapeshifter, of all things" another guy laughed. The conference was meant for faculty of outcast schools, so it made sense that other outcasts, other shapeshifters, would be here. You walked up to the door, placing your ear against it. "What should we do with her?" you heard a voice question. Her? A shapeshifter? You knew being a shapeshifter was rare, but there could be multiple around. A cleaner then caught your attention as they walked by and stopped at the room adjacent to you. You took this as your opportunity to asses the situation.
You knocked on the door, "Room service" you hollered. As the men went quiet, you knocked again. You heard a muffled, "We didn't order room service, did we?" and footsteps moving toward the door. As a man opened it, he was met with the cleaning person in the hallway, and no room service. "What the hell" he stated, slamming the door shut. You, being a vampire and all, had shifted into your animal form, a small bat, and flown into the corner of the room when the door opened. You perched on the ceiling, looking around the room. There was a man on the bed, laid out and tied to the headboard by his arms. He looked familiar to you, but why? As you stared at him, you quickly realized why you knew him. It wasn’t often that you saw him, but often enough. Long green coat with a high collar, hair so blonde it could be white, tall with nice leather shoes. Your heart lurched in your chest when you concluded that the man was in fact, Larissa. This man was Larissa's default opposite gender form, one she easily switched into for whatever reason. You figured she probably shifted to gain strength, to hopefully break free from her restraints. Alas, with no luck. As you assessed the three men, you deduced that one of them was a siren, one was a telepath, and one was a werewolf. Really no match for you, you thought, except the siren might get in the way. "What school is this bitch from again?" the telepath asked. "Nevermore" the siren answered. "And she's here alone?" the werewolf questioned. The siren let out a devious chuckle, "Yep." You didn't understand what was going on. How had they grabbed Larissa at a conference? Was there really nobody else around? They were outcasts as well, how could they discriminate against her because of her ability? Woman had no peace in this world, no fucking peace. They were given no breaks from the arrogance of men. As you watched and waited nervously, you saw Larissa slowly shift back to her original form. She could only shift for so long, holding it made her tired and she’d lose her strength to keep her form. Or, she’d become unconscious and morph back into herself. As her head dropped back onto the pillow, you knew it was the ladder, you knew that she had passed out. "I have to say, it's impressive how long she can shift for, and how easily she does it" the werewolf chirped. "Oh shut it" the siren growled. He moved closer to her, sitting on the bed beside her. He brought his hand up to her face, "Such a beauty, too bad she's so pretentious and annoying." Your jaw dropped at his grimy hands in her skin. Larissa wasn't pretentious or annoying, she was confident and professional, and she was damn good at her job. "And way too tall" the telepath added. The siren moved onto the bed, straddling Larissa's lower legs. "Let's see what's under this dress" he smirked as he brought his hands to the bottom of it. You assessed his proximity, he was close enough to you that you could tackle him from where you were, and you did just so.
As you let go of the ceiling, you shifted back into your human form and bounced off of the bed, taking him to the floor with you. "What the fuck!" he screamed once you were on top of him, he didn't know what hit him. You didn’t have a plan really, you didn’t have time to come up with one. It didn’t matter though, as once you were on top of him your anger took over, and you sunk your fangs into his neck. As he screamed, you pinned his hands to the floor, draining him of his blood. You haven’t touched a humans blood in so long, it wasn't preferred by you or your morals really. You sucked until you saw him turn pale, then you sat up and wiped your lips. He wasn't dead, you just took enough blood to render him unconscious. You stood up and faced the other men, pulling your knife from your waist. "Any of you motherfuckers want to try something, or would you prefer not to end up on the floor like him" you growled, blood dripping down your chin and neck. Their eyes went wide as they turned and scurried out of the room, slamming the door behind them. You turned to Larissa on the bed and cut the restraints from her wrists. Putting your knife away, you sat beside her and stroked her pale face. You wondered what had happened, and why they did this to her. Besides the rope indents on her wrists, she looked fine, they mustn't have touched her before you arrived. You took her gorgeous face in your hands and kissed her forehead before picking her up off of the bed. "Let's go home my love" you whispered as you carried her out of the room.
Sitting in the car, you remembered that Larissa's things were in her room. Oh well, you'd send for them. You wondered how you had gotten out of the hotel without people questioning why you were carrying an unconscious woman. Perhaps nobody here paid any attention at all. Driving back to Nevermore with Larissa lying in the back seat, you opted not to wake her until she awoke on her own. You hoped that she wouldn't remember what happened when she woke up. If she did, how would you explain to her what the men were trying to do? How would you tell her that you found her two hours away? How would you say that you tackled a man and took his blood and carried her home? You shook your head, tears threatening to spill at the thought of what those men wanted to do to her, what they did do to her.
As you laid in bed that evening, you stared at Larissa. She still wasn't awake, and you were becoming more and more worried at her state. You took in her features, her soft skin and full lips, her long white hair that spilled onto the bed sheets, her tall form that partially made her who she was. Perhaps men would never appreciate a women's beauty, perhaps they would never appreciate your woman's beauty. But no matter, because you did. You appreciated her in all her glory, in all her sauciness, in all her power, in all her helplessness, and in all her forms. You watched wide eyed as she began to stir. She groaned before she opened her eyes, and as yours met those pools of ocean blue, you got the sudden urge to propose to her. You wanted her to be yours, you wanted to protect her, you wanted to make sure that no mans greasy hands ever touched her again. She was yours and nobody else's, she was your baby. Alas, that was probably too much right now, you had only been dating for six months after all. "Y/N?" she mumbled, confused as to why she was at home. You sprang up as you realized that she might be in pain. "Riss baby, are you hurt? How do you feel?" She looked toward the ceiling as she blinked rapidly. "My head hurts." You jumped up to get some medication and water, and you helped her take it. She sat up, eyes wandering around the room. "Why aren't I at the hotel?" she questioned, looking up at you with concern. You cupped her face, "Do you remember anything from the hotel?" Her brows furrowed as she tried to think. "I remember walking out of my room and greeting a man, and then everything went black." Your eyes widened, her brain probably hid the trauma of her being tied to the bed and her shifting in an attempt to break free. You let out a huge sigh, shaking your head. "Riss, the conference is over baby, get some rest." As she rolled onto her side, you climbed back in the bed with her and stroked her hair, hoping to lull her to sleep. You whispered in her ear, "When you wake up I'll make your favorite meal, okay?" and you saw her flash a smile before she fell to slumber. 
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brienneoftarth1989 · 11 months
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Larissa Weems x fem reader
Summary: - As the newest outcast teacher at Nevermore you made it your mission to find who was which outcast. However you were stumped about Larissa until one night you finally got it right
Warnings: graphic violence
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You have been working at Nevermore for the past six months and since you have been here you have been trying your best to figure out what kind of outcasts your colleagues were. I mean you could’ve asked your colleagues but that was no fun. You liked to make a game out of it.
You have always had a curious soul about things and considering you were the history teacher at Nevermore Academy you’ve always liked to know about the past and you especially like knowing everyone else's history.
However you do have your limits. You didn’t want to pry too much to the point where you made people uncomfortable. Like you said you just had a curious personality. The first colleague you were able to guess right was coach Vlad.
He was a vampire. You knew that Vlad was a very common name among the vampire world so it came to no surprise to find out he was one. You and the fencing coach became quite close immediately when you started. You had a lot in common in terms of your personality so the two of you always seemed to have a laugh together.
You were officially told by coach Vlad that he was a vampire after you both sat in the staff canteen. It was 9:00 and he had a glass of what looked to be red wine. You out of pure curiosity asked why he was drinking at this time of the morning with humour behind your question.
That was when he informed you that it was not wine he was drinking but in fact blood. He told you that he was a vampire and every so often he needed to replenish his body with fresh blood. It was nice that he trusted you enough to tell the truth.
Over time you managed to get closer and closer with your colleagues and eventually found out what outcasts they were. Mr Fitts, who taught English, was a werewolf. Miss Hilda Boom, who taught supernatural studies, was a psychic, no surprise there. Mr Raiden Cooper who taught outcast anatomy was a siren. Mr Henry Darwin who taught astronomy was a gorgon.
You also learnt that Marilyn Thornhill who taught botanical sciences was in fact not an outcast and was therefore a normie. It makes sense that Larissa hired a teacher that wasn’t an outcast considering she is trying desperately for outcasts and normies to have a stronger relationship.
Speaking of Larissa she was the one person you couldn’t seem to figure out. You’ve tried to get close to the headmistress but she isn’t one for making friends. Even if you never figured out what type of outcast Larissa was, you still wanted to be her friend but she wouldn’t let anyone get too close to her. She differently has trust issues due to something in her past.
You had a hunch as to what type of outcast she was but you had no hard core evidence that it was true. You believed that she was a shapeshifter due to her height. Shapeshifters are known to be very tall and beautiful but that was the only evidence you had and it could’ve been a coincidence.
That was until the night of the funfair. The night had a relatively normal start to it. You were chaperoning the kids at the local funfair which would show up in town a few times of the year. Providing the children had permission on a selected night they would get to go down and enjoy the night.
You were also allowed to enjoy the night but you also had to be around to keep an eye on the students. You knew what the normie kids could be like around the students so it was important to keep an eye on everyone to make sure nothing broke out. The night was going smoothly until you saw Wednesday start chasing Rowan into the woods.
You were highly concerned considering the students were not supposed to leave the fairground let alone go into the woods without permission. You chased after them hoping you would catch up with them quickly as you didn’t want either of them to get hurt as you didn’t know what was going on.
“Wednesday! Rowan!” you shouted searching the woods for the two students. However you were shocked when you came to an opening to see that Wednesday was pinned to a tree with Rowan using his telekinesis powers to keep her there. Just as you were about to intervene you watched this huge monster run out from deep in the woods.
You stood in shock as you watched this beast tear Rowan’s body apart. You let out this deafening scream which seemed to scare the monster causing it to run back to where it came from. You immediately ran over to Wednesday.
“Are you alright?” you asked, picking up her weak body trying to shield her eyes from the massacre in front of her. However it was already too late. You heard Wednesday scream into your chest at the sight of her friend. She was tough but this would be enough to traumatise anyone.
You carried Wednesday to your car and let her rest there before going to find Principal Weems. “Larissa, there has been a massive incident. I just watched this huge beast tear Rowan’s body apart in the woods. Wednesday witnessed everything as well but I’ve taken her to my car at the moment” you said as quickly as you could so Larissa could deal with the matter at hand quickly.
“Thanks for letting me know. I will see if I can sort this out. I don’t want the sheriff finding out just yet as they will immediately blame us for this tragic event. Inform the other staff members here to get the remaining students back to Nevermore effective immediately” she said before storming off in the direction of the forest.
The next half an hour you spent finding your colleagues and helping them find the rest of the students. After about an hour you had finally managed to round up all the students and get back to Nevermore. You also spoke to Enid and told her to keep an eye on Wednesday and if there are any issues to come find you immediately.
Over the next few days everyone around Nevermore was on edge including yourself. You had tried to speak to Larissa about what happened but she wouldn’t tell you anything that was going on. You found it quite bizarre with how secretive she was being about this. You thought she might’ve given you some insight to everything that happened considering you informed her about what happened.
You let it go. You decided you needed to move on with everything because it was clear that Larissa wasn’t going to give you anymore information. However you were shook to your core when you watched Rowan walk past you and walk into Larissa’s office. Were you dreaming? That was definitely Rowan.
But that was impossible. You watched Rowan die. You saw the state of his body and there is no possible way he could’ve come back from that and you knew that no outcast would be able to use their power to bring him back to life.
You were suspicious. There was no way that was Rowan so who the hell was it. You followed Rowan however you stopped at the giant oak doors resting your ear against the wood trying to get a listen as to what was being said. You managed to find out that ‘Rowan’ was going back home so would be leaving this afternoon to go to the train station.
This was the perfect opportunity. You rushed to your room to get changed into a different outfit as well as grabbing a hat and a pair of sunglasses. You then immediately went to the train station to start your investigation. You sat for about an hour when you saw Rowan walk onto the platform.
You watched as Rowan walked into the restrooms but were shocked to see someone else walk out a couple minutes late. A tall blonde man. That was strange because you never saw him enter the restroom. You had been very observant over the last hour so you would’ve seen him walk into that bathroom.
You decided to follow him. You had a feeling that this person would help give you answers. You followed them into a darker area of the station making sure you kept a decent distance between the two of you so they didn’t become suspicious.
However when you watched the man walk into the dark shadows, so you were surprised to see Larissa emerge. You were right. She was a shapeshifter and now you had the proof with your own eyes. “Larissa?” you questioned as you walked closer to the tall woman.
Larissa quickly snapped her neck to look at you realising she had been caught shifting. “Of course it would be you that would find out the truth about me. I heard that you were going around trying to find out who was what kind of outcast” she moaned at you. “So spit it out, now you know I’m a shifter who do you want me to turn into?” she asked.
You just stood there in shock. “I don’t want you to turn into anyone” you said shyly looking down at your feet. “So why have you been so desperate to find out about everyone’s abilities then?” she questioned you. “I’m a history teacher Larissa. I just enjoy learning about everything but I know my limits. All I ever wanted was to be your friend Larissa. I’ve been able to make friends with everyone but you” you sighed, still looking at your feet before eventually making eye contact with her.
“I’m sorry y/n, I’ve always been secretive about my abilities. People have never trusted me because they didn’t know if I was shifting into other people and the people who did trust me always wanted me to shift into someone else” she sighed. You could see she was hurt by her past.
“Let's go back to Nevermore Larissa. Just know that I didn’t mean for you to feel uncomfortable. I really just wanted to know you better. Why don’t we open a nice bottle of red that I have in my room? We can just chill out and get to know each other a bit better” you smiled as you walked past Larissa to start heading back to Nevermore.
“That would be nice y/n” Larissa said as she followed behind you.
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dilemmaontwolegs · 2 years
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The Underworld || Dimitri Belikov
Dimitri Belikov x dhampir!f!reader Summary: The Underworld is a society that thrives on a certain kind of darkness. It is a darkness that lives in everyone but one very few people can truly embrace. You had no such qualms embracing your darkness, it was what led you to Dimitri. Warnings: 18+ only, nsfw, sexual themes, fight scenes, mentions of blood and wounds, alcohol. WC: 2.6k
Ch.1 || Ch.2 || Ch.3 || Ch.4 || Ch.5 || Ch.6 ||
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“That is a face I never thought I would see here.” There was no need to whisper when both you and Sam were dhampir, she could hear you clearly despite the heavy music that thrashed out of the speakers. “Do you think he is here to fuck or fight?”
“There’s only one way to find out,” she said with a sordid grin. “Go get ‘em tiger.”
You stepped off the bartop you had been perched upon and swiped two shot glasses along with a bottle of vodka, much to the owners chagrin. You blew a kiss to the Moroi who regularly followed you to the dark corners of his club and he rolled his eyes before turning back to his staff awaiting orders. 
Dimitri sat alone on a vinyl bench that was meant to be for larger groups wanting to enjoy the entertainment. Given the ‘fuck off’ vibe rolling off him it was no surprise he had been left alone. All the more room for you to sidle into. 
His eyes were the only sign of life and you caught them darting towards you the moment you moved into his peripheral, but he stayed motionless. Dumping the two shot glasses onto the table in front of him, you poured the vodka to the brim and held one out for him. “Drink?” 
“What do you want?” he asked, his voice cold and restrained as he returned to watching the dancers on the stage. 
“That’s not important,” you began, pausing to take the shot he didn’t, “I want to know what it is you want.”
He kept his eyes on the stage where two dhampir women and a Moroi man were engaged in some scandalous positions, by no means fucking but certainly on their way there. It wouldn’t be long until Kessir gave the signal for the dance to end and offer the Moroi the chance to continue his tryst in the private rooms down the hall. They always said yes. 
Wanting the guardian’s attention, you took a seat in a way he was not expecting from the sudden stiffening of his spine. You had straddled his legs and chuckled darkly as you brushed his long dark hair back from his neck so you could whisper in his ear.
“There’s only two reasons men like you come to a place like this.” His eyes narrowed as he waited for you to continue but you reached back and poured him a shot, one that he finally accepted. “You are either running from something, or looking for something. Which is it, Belikov?”
He tipped his head back and swallowed the vodka without so much as a blink, holding his empty glass for a refill. “If you know so much about men like me, why don’t you tell me?”
You bit your lip as you stared into his golden brown eyes and poured him another shot. “You don’t look like a man who runs from his problems.”
The corners of his lips twitched in amusement before they parted for the shot he took. A drop of vodka lingered on his bottom lip and you shifted closer, tracing your tongue along that full lip until you caught the wayward drop. “So what is it you are looking for?”
His heart beat rapidly under your palms as sat back and left your hands resting on his chest. You hadn’t realised he had begun to relax under you until he started to rebuild the walls and his eyes turned cold. Unwilling to lose the ground you had made, you caught his chin in your hand, enjoying the feel of his 5 o’clock shadow of a beard. 
“Uh-uh, stay with me,” you ordered, “this is a place without judgement. Whatever it is you are looking for can be found here, but you already know that or you wouldn’t have come.”
Almost quicker than you could see he had pinned you to the bench he had been sitting on, his large hand enclosed around your throat. Your air was restricted but not stolen as he pinned you beneath his body and you felt the tremor of his other hand holding yours above your head. 
“Oh my.” A sultry laugh bubbled from your lips and they curved into the sordid smile Sam had given you. “I have you all figured out.”
He released you as quick as he had pinned you, taking the bottle of vodka and drinking straight from the bottle. “You don’t know anything about me.”
“I know you are just bursting with rage, you can barely contain it beneath that cool facade.” You stepped up to him and he stepped back as you voiced his very fears aloud. “You are so desperate for some semblance of control, that’s why you have come here, that’s what you are looking for.”
His eyes widened as you revealed the truth and this time he stood frozen as you stepped closer. “Let me tell you a secret, Dimitri, you can’t control what you don’t embrace.”
“How can you possibly know this?” he asked in defeat, the bottle nearly breaking in the tight hold. “You don’t know me, I would remember meeting you.”
You smiled at the implied complement and trailed a finger along the lapel of his long black duster. “I came here looking for the very same thing. I was trained just as you were, bottling up my emotions until I thought I would explode.”
He caught your wrist before your touch could travel any lower and he winced as he asked the question he needed answered. “Did you find what you were looking for?”
“No,” you admitted, seeing the hope fade from his eyes, “I found something better.”
You took the bottle from him and grabbed his hand, towing him towards one of many doors that led other areas of the Underworld, a small city in its own right. He let you lead the way, trusting his own ability to fight his way back to the exit if he needed. You had felt the muscles under his clothes and knew he would have no problem cutting through the security - they were there more to keep the Moroi men in check than anything else. 
“Dare I ask where you are taking me?” 
You grinned over your shoulder, the dim lighting making his sharp cheekbones even more defined and adding to his handsome features. “To the Outlet.”
He frowned at the name. “Is that a shop?”
“Not quite.”
A deep rumble rattled the light hanging from the ceiling and he released your hand to take a fighting stance, protectively moving closer. The idea of him protecting a stranger seemed to fit with his serious nature and you normally would have laughed but instead you found it endearing. 
“Relax, big boy,” you purred as you reached the door and turned the handle. “Save your energy, you’re gonna need it.”
The rumble turned to a roar as the door swung open to reveal an arena, a crowd swelling around a cage where two fighters were laying into each other. Money was changing hands quicker than it could be counted and Dimitri looked as surprised as you had been your first time here too. 
“Drink up, handsome, you’re on next.” You tossed him the vodka bottle but he shook his head and handed it back. 
“If I wanted to fight I would've stayed at home.” 
“That is training,” you said as you pushed him against the door he was heading back to, grabbing a fist full of his shirt. “This is fighting, with no rules, no referees, no judgement. It is raw and uncontrolled.”
He scoffed and swiped his forearm up to break your hold but you were quicker. You used his own momentum to turn him and pinned his arm above his head as you pressed your body to his back. “One fight. If you last the first round and still want to leave then no one will stop you.”
You stepped back despite enjoying the warmth of his body and the scent of his cologne and leather duster. He seemed to almost vibrate as he slowly turned and you felt his rage burning beneath the surface of his skin. His hands turned to fists at his sides and his feet widened to a better balanced stance. 
“There it is,” you purred, “embrace that darkness, Dimitri.”
The bell of the final round rang out and you turned to see the cage being unlocked, one of the fighters crumpling to the mat before they could leave. It wasn’t uncommon for the fights to end with knockouts so there were medics on hand to carry the man out. 
“Come on,” you chirped happily as you pushed your way through the crowd. “Boris!”
The beefy middle aged dhampir who ran The Outlet grinned at the sight of you and whistled loudly, the crowd parting at the signal he gave them. You skipped through the gap, waving to a few friends along the way before Boris pulled you into a hug that lifted your feet off the ground. “Gorgeous, been a while since you blessed us with your beauty.”
“You know how it is, it's easy to lose track of time down here.” You punched him on the arm, testing his reflexes but for all his muscle, it slowed him down and he grunted at the hit. “I come bearing gifts.”
“You brought a guardian.” He didn’t sound too happy at the sight of Dimitri but he sighed and waved a hand towards the cage. 
“Aren’t you all guardians?” Dimitri asked, letting you pull his duster off to drape it over an empty chair. 
“Not active, we don’t normally let the actively employed ones down here.” It went without saying why. They were sworn to the crown and that was bad for business in places like the Underworld. “But I think you’re the kind of man who can keep a secret.”
You pushed him towards the cage and followed him up the handful of steps. Blood stained the mat, some faded, some fresh, and the coppery tang of it lingered with the scent of sweat. It wasn’t until he reached the centre of the mat that he turned and opened his arms expectantly. “So who am I fighting?”
You smirked as the cage door slammed shut and the locks engaged automatically. They were timed and wouldn’t open until the round finished, no matter how injured the fighters were. 
“Three guesses, Sherlock.” You raised your fists and eased your foot back so you were in position. “Don’t hold your punches, I promise I won’t.”
The bell rang and you leapt forward with an agility that surprised him once again. Your fist narrowly missed his face as he spun away at the last moment, ducking low and sweeping his foot out. You jumped over the kick that would have knocked you to your ass and slammed your body into his, pushing him into the cage walls. 
There was no crowd, no noise, nothing outside of the octagon that kept the two of you contained. He was wholly focused on you, circling around like a predator fixated on his prey. The tight rein he held on his rage was slipping through his fingers with each passing second and you were ready for him to lose control.
Turning your back on him, he couldn't resist taking the opportunity you presented but you were already moving. You sprinted at the cage wall, leaping high up the chain fence before throwing yourself into a backflip. The mat jarred your knees as you landed behind Dimitri but that was a pain you would face tomorrow, right now your opponent was finally realising fighting like he was training wasn’t going to win the fight. 
You saw the moment he lost control and let go of the restraint that kept his punches in check. A smile even played at his lips as he looked over you appreciatively, albeit cockily. 
“That’s a nice party trick, kотик,” he teased as he stepped closer, daring you to back up but you refused. 
“Can’t say I took Russian as an elective, but I hope that means something sexy.”
He smirked and you narrowed your eyes as he stood toe to toe. “It means kitten.”
He laughed as he blocked the knee you had aimed at his favourite body part, his own attack coming hard and fast. You blocked the jab to your ribs but missed the hook that caught your cheek. The blow sent you sprawling across the mat with the arena spinning around you and it took a second to right yourself and find Dimitri staring at his fist like it was his enemy. 
“Is that all you’ve got?” you taunted as you pushed yourself to your feet and wiped the blood that trickled down your cheek. “My four year old niece can punch harder than that.”
Dimitri tore his gaze away from his fist and rubbed his chest where you had landed a blow. “If she’s related to you I don’t doubt it.”
Boris slapped the cage angrily as he shouted, “Less talking, more fighting.”
You shared a grin with Dimitri and gave him a little bow, “After you.”
“Ladies f-”
You feinted a high attack and his arms rose to block you but dropped to your knees, sliding across the mat and slamming your elbow in the meat of his thigh. He dropped to his knee with a pained grunt and glared at you, though a glimmer of amusement shone through. “Did you seriously just charlie horse me?”
“Payback for calling me kitten.”
He tried to stand but winced and you held your hand out, feeling slightly guilty. The smirk came too late and you realised you had been played. He pulled you off balance as his shoulder collided with your stomach and he flipped you over onto your back. The attack had knocked the air out of you and you couldn’t escape the hold he had as he pinned your arms and legs to the mat. 
You bucked your hips trying to shake him but froze as you felt just how much he was enjoying letting go of his control. Heat spread across your body and you could help rolling your hips again, this time with a new purpose. 
“Kотик,” he groaned as he leaned closer, “don’t tempt me.”
The bell rang and you were torn from his intense stare as you remembered the audience, suddenly hearing their screams and demand for more. Cool air rushed in as Dimitri stood up and pulled you to your feet, the cage door swinging open. 
“One round as promised,” you said with a pout as you looked to the exit.
“What if I said I didn’t want to leave? At least not yet.” He asked as he gently touched the cut on your cheek, the bleeding already stopped. 
“Then I would say, good, because there’s plenty more ways to release that rage than just fighting.” You closed the gap and laced your fingers in his damp hair before kissing him. It was just as ferocious as the fight and you moaned when he bit your lip before pulling away. “Are you up for it?”
He gripped your hips and pulled them closer to his, proving just how up for it he was. “Lead the way, kотик.”
To be continued...Click here for Chapter Two
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cherryleehernandez · 1 year
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Can you do Xavier x Vampire!reader?
(Disclaimer, I just recently saw what’s going on about the actor Percy. I do not support him, nor his choices. This is about the character and the character only)
OH MY GOD YES!!! I’ve been waiting for a request like this!
Xavier Thorpe with a vampire partner!
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People ask how he’s not afraid you’ll kill him, how he doesn’t wonder if you’ll drain him dry.
He knows you won’t, he trusts you wholeheartedly. He knows you would never forgive yourself.
Gives you his jacket even tho you don’t get cold
One time y’all got left behind on a school trip and you were hungry. So hungry you were growling and begging him to stay away from you.
He didn’t.
He came towards you, slow and steadily bringing you into his arms. He gently pet your head.
“It’s ok, it’s gonna be ok.” He said to sooth you.
“I don’t- I don’t wanna hurt you. Please just leave me alone.” You cried.
“Never. I will never leave you alone, I’m by your side for as long as I live.” Xavier said.
From that day on he always made sure you had something to eat, even if that meant he had to make a donation.
Which he didn’t mind.
He actually… liked it?
(Imma take creative liberties with this)
Vampire saliva has a numbing effect, so it wasn’t painful in the slightest. And the thought of his partners lips on his neck made him dizzy.
He loves you, and he’ll do anything to help you.
He’s a good boyfriend, he loves all of you, flawless or not.
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perseephoneee · 5 months
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If you have other suggestions, just drop them in my ask box :p
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riveramorylunar · 1 year
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A Lesso & An Addam
Part Two & Part Three
Pairings: Vampire Headmistress Leonora Lesso x Student Addams Reader
Warnings ⚠️: Principal/Headmistress x Student relationship, animals, biting, forbidden love, feud between the two families, age difference, height difference & Jealous Lesso
Pet Names/Nicknames: Little Raven, Darling & Nora
Word Count: 2,031
Y/N Playing Cello
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The Addams family and The Lesso family have hated each other for centuries. Over thousands of years the two families have killed each other due to something the other one has done.
The only Lesso that has been through many of these so-called wars was Leonora Lesso, who was now the headmistress of Nevermore Academy which welcomed all of the misfits. She's been running the place for well over a hundred years now and is known to be the scariest and cruel headmistress of the school.
Y/N arrived at Nevermore a week after an incident at her old school. She got out of the car as her animals rested on her shoulders. She had a black & white snake, a grey mouse, a dark brown sable and a tiny dragon.
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The butler of the Addams family bowed before handing Y/N her bag before leaving. Y/N looked up at the school seeing a figure in a window. She tilted her head a bit and when she blinked the figure was gone. She shook her head before walking towards the building as her suitcases disappeared to her room. As she walked into the school everyone stopped talking and looked at her. She looked around before seeing a woman walk up to her. The woman had copper red hair, pale skin and green eyes. The woman stopped in front of her and raised an eyebrow. "So you must be Y/N Addams am I correct" the woman said while looking at Y/N. "No I'm the boogyman" Y/N sarcastically said before rolling her eyes. The woman in front of her smirked before tilting her head up a bit. "Well pleasure to meet you I'm Headmistress Leonora Lesso" The woman said causing Y/N's lip to twitch a bit. So this was the woman she heard so much about. They kept looking at each other in silence as the students started whispering.
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"Alright let me show you to your room" Leonora said breaking the silence. "I can find my own way to my room" Y/N said with little to no emotion as she heard her snake hiss quietly. Leonora's lips twitched up into a smirk as she gripped her can she was holding. "I insist" Leonora said causing Y/N to sigh before following the headmistress up the stairs and then down a hallway. They walked up another staircase and then down a shorter hallway before Leonora stopped in front of a door. "Well this is it, welcome to Nevermore Academy Y/N" Leonora said before walking away.
Y/N watched as Leonora disappeared down the hall before looking over at the door. She twisted the knob before pushing the door open.
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Y/N was speechless as she set her pets down onto the ground. She shut the door before walking around the place. Her suitcases were on the floor next to the bed so she walked over and opened the biggest one. After unpacking her things she took her hair out of the braid she had in. Her bangs went just past her eyebrows as she stroked through her hair. Y/N's hair just went down to her hips. Her mother always told her to never cut it but since she was out of her mom's grasp she was able to do anything she wanted. She took her blue eye contacts out revealing her grey eyes. After taking a shower Y/N grabbed a pair of scissors and started cutting her hair.
An hour later Y/N had finished cutting her hair and she looked into the mirror. She stroked her hand through her hair before smirking as she looked at her hair which was cut into a wolf cut.
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There was a knock on Y/N's door so she walked out of the bathroom and towards the dorm door. She opened it and saw a girl with blonde hair standing there. "What do you want" Y/N said looking down at the shorter girl. The blonde haired girl held her hand out. "I'm Enid" the blonde said still holding her hand out which Y/N did not shake. Enid rubbed the back of her neck and smiled nervously. "Are we done here" Y/N said and Enid nodded making Y/N slam the door shut in Enid's face.
It was night time and Y/N was sitting on her balcony setting up her cello. Her pets came out and curled up to each other and listened as she started playing.
Meanwhile Leonora was in the room across from hers working on some paperwork when she heard the music. She stopped before getting up and walking to her door and opening it before walking across the hall. She turned the knob slowly and opened it quietly. She stood in the doorway watching Y/N play the Cello with her back facing her. Leonora tilted her head to the side slightly before smiling softly. As Y/N finished Leonora stayed in her place in the doorway just watching Y/N move around. "You're pretty good with the Cello" Leonora said causing Y/N to jump a little. She turned around to see Leonora in her doorway leaning against the doorframe. "How long have you been standing there" Y/N asked as she watched her snake Rouge slither over towards Leonora. Leonora pushed herself off the doorframe before bending down and picking Rouge up. "Long enough to know that you're really good" Leonora said walking over to her. She stopped right in front of Y/N before lifting Y/N's head up so that she was looking directly at her. "And that you play so elegantly" Leonora said causing a faint blush to cross Y/N's cheeks.
Leonora smirked a little at that before letting go of Y/N's jaw. "Get some rest classes begin tomorrow" Leonora said before handing Rogue back to Y/N who just stood there frozen as she watched Leonora leave.
Later that night Y/N couldn't sleep at all. All she could think about was Leonora Lesso and these weird feelings she was having. Y/N sat up before looking over to see her pets fast asleep curled up to each other. She stood up before deciding to go to the garden behind the school. She snuck out of the school and walked towards the garden. Before she stepped foot into the garden she heard a scream. She rushed towards the scream and hid behind one of the bushes. She peaked around the corner and gasped when she locked eyes with the person. She hid back as her heart started racing. "You shouldn't be out here this late" a voice came causing Y/N to look up. Her eyes widened in shock at who she saw. Leonora Lesso had blood from her mouth all the way down her neck. Her eyes were blood red causing Y/N to gulp. Leonora grabbed Y/N by the jaw with her bloody hand. "I should kill you for seeing that but I'm not going to" Leonora said before leaning in closer. "But you have to promise me you won't tell anybody what you saw or things will get worse do you understand" Leonora said as she slightly dug her nails into Y/N's jaw. "Yes I understand I promise I won't tell anybody" Y/N rushed out causing Leonora to smirk showing off her sharp fangs. "Good now you better get back to bed" She said pulling away from Y/N who now had blood on her face. Leonora walked away before shouting "See you around Little Raven" she said causing Y/N to blush even more.
The next morning Y/N woke up and got ready for her first day of lessons. After Y/N finished getting ready Rouge slithered up Y/N's arm and rapped around her shoulders. She smiled and stroked under rouge's chin before picking up her other animals and heading out of her dorm. Just as she walked out of her dorm she saw Leonora walk out of the room across from hers. Y/N froze in place as Leonora looked at her. Y/N watched as Leonora walked away before letting out the breath she didn't know she was holding. "Is this what they call falling in love" she whispered as she stroked Ebony as she started walking. Little did Y/N know Leonora was listening to the whole thing. Leonora smirked as she headed towards one of the classes.
Later that day it was lunch time and Y/N was eating alone occasionally feeding her pets when she heard someone sit in front of her. She looked up to see a boy with dark skin, ashy blonde hair and yellow eyes. "You're Y/N Addams right" The boy said and Y/N nodded causing the boy to smile before holding his hand out. "Well I'm Claude Wolfgrim it's nice to meet you" the boy said and Y/N shook his hand before smiling a bit.
Since that day they spent everyday together since they had the same classes. For the past month of them spending so much time together someone has been lurking in the shadows watching them laugh and talk. The person felt jealous and angry at the same time. It was the day of the school ball and Claude had asked Y/N to the dance as just friends and she accepted the invitation causing the wolf to howl. Y/N was just finishing up when there was a knock on the door. She walked over after putting her hair pins in her ponytail.
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She opened the door to see a young girl standing in the doorway. "Headmistress Lesso would like to see you in the garden" the girl said before leaving. Y/N sighed and shut the door behind her before heading towards the garden. She arrived at the garden a couple minutes later and looked around not seeing anyone. "Hello little Raven" she heard a low voice say. She was about to turn around but Leonora wrapped one arm around Y/N's waist from behind. "You've been hanging out with that wolf boy to mush lately" Leonora whispered into Y/N's ear causing her to shiver. "I'm allowed to hang out with whoever I want to" Y/N scoffed out causing Leonora to chuckle before snaking her other hand under Y/N's arm and wrapping her hand around her neck. "Oh but Darling you're wrong there you belong to me but I'm guessing you didn't know that, hmm" Leonora whispered into Y/N's ear. Leonora's hand grabbed Y/N's jaw before leaning down. "Maybe I should mark you so everyone knows who you belong to Little Raven" Leonora said before her eyes turned blood red.
"You can't do this I'm your student and you're my headmistress" Y/N stuttered out causing Leonora to laugh. "And plus this could never happen because of our families" Y/N said making Leonora growl before tightening her grip. "Who cares about our families history, so what if they hated each other I'd give up my whole family reputation to just be with you" Leonora said causing Y/N to blush before closing her eyes. "Alright" Y/N said giving Leonora the only answer she needed before sinking her fangs into Y/N's neck. Y/N cried out causing Leonora to cover her mouth. Y/N shut her eyes tightly as she felt Leonora tighten her grip around her even more.
Leonora pulled away before licking up the blood that escaped. Leonora looked down at Y/N to see her eyes closed. "Nora" Y/N said causing Leonora to smile softly at the nickname. "Yes darling" Leonora said as Y/N opened her eyes to look up at the red-head. "Can we dance" Y/N said causing Leonora to chuckle before nodding her head. "Of course Little Raven" Leonora said before leaning down and kissing Y/N on the lips.
After they kissed they danced the night away in the garden like no one else existed in the world as they listened to the music. Finally being able to feel happy for once.
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readingbookelf · 1 year
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The Aftermath - Adrian Ivashkov
Summary: Adrian is crushed when he finds out about Rose and Dimitri. You let him mope for a week and then you force him to get up and start living again. In the end Adrian has a surprising confession.
Warnings: talk about heavy drinking and nicotine use.
Requested: yes
Pairing: Moroi!reader x Adrian Ivashkov
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“Enough of this,” you say loudly when you walk into Adrian’s chambers.
A groan greets you from the bed.
“Hello to you too, Adrian,” you say in a sing-song voice.
His whole room smells like booze and cigarettes. Ever since he found out Rose slept with Dimitri, he’s been cooped up in his room. His biggest fear had become a reality and his heart was crushed. However, he’s been moping for more than a week so it’s time to take steps into civilization. You don’t expect him to get over it so soon, it’ll hurt for a while, but the excessive smoking and drinking has to go.
You rip open all of his curtains accompanied by his windows in the hope of getting rid of the smell fast. Once you get to his bed you hesitate. Adrian’s completely covered by the sheets so there’s no telling if he’s a naked sleeper or not. Deciding to take the risk you rip the sheets away from him. Definitely not a naked sleeper, but half-naked. Your eyes take in his naked chest and the cute pyjama pants you gifted him last Christmas.
“Glad you’re getting some use out of those pants,” you chuckle.
Adrian opens one eye to look at you.
“I could’ve been naked you know,” he croaks.
A blush settles on your cheeks at the thought of Adrian naked in bed.
“It was a calculated risk,” you answer swiftly.
Adrian tries to reach for the sheets again, but you rip them of the bed completely. Might as well, his sheets probably need to be replaced anyway. He lets out a guttural groan and flops  back down on the bed, eyes closed.
“Adrian, no more moping. Time to enter civilization once more,” you state.
“Easy for you to say. You didn’t just get your heart crushed in tiny little pieces.”
If only he knew that your heart had been breaking ever since he started pursuing Rose. Every day your heart broke a little more.
“I know you’re hurting, Adrian. It’s why I’ve let you do whatever you wanted, but no more. No more heavy drinking. No more smoking thousand packets of cigarettes a day. I’m not asking you to put on a smile and act like nothing’s wrong,” you softly tell him.
His eyes open and they instantly land on you. He looks so sad and weighed down. It hurts to see him like this.
“How long has it been,” he asks.
“A little more than a week.”
He sighs and closes his eyes again. You lean closer to nudge his arm, but he swats your hand away and turns his back to you.
“Just take a shower and let’s get some blood, alright,” you hesitantly say.
His eyes open once more and they take you in. His brows furrow together before he says: “Fine, you’re so bossy.”
A genuine smile falls onto your lips, making the corners of Adrian’s lips lift a little. While he’s in the shower, you strip the rest of his bed and get rid of all the liquor bottles. When he walks out of the bathroom Adrian looks a little more like himself, but still unbelievably pale.
You take his arm while you say: “Let’s get some blood into you, mister.”
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You accompany Adrian into the room where he feeds of a willing human. Mostly you didn’t want to risk running into Lissa and Rose while you were waiting for him. It’s not that you don’t like them, but ever since Rose broke Adrian’s heart things have been awkward. If there’s one thing you hope to avoid today it’s that awkwardness and all their questions about how Adrian’s doing. You suppose it’s nice of them to check-up on how he’s doing, but that doesn’t mean you can’t feel a little bitter about it.
“How do you feel,” you ask Adrian once he’s done feeding.
A grimace immediately paints your face. What a horrible question to ask at this moment. Before you can rectify your mistake Adrian wraps his arm around your shoulder and walks you outside.
“Better now that I have some blood in me,” he answers with your own words.
You give him a small smile and he’s about to return it, but then his face falls completely when he looks into the waiting area. Your head swivels into the direction he’s looking. Your eyes land on Rose Hathaway, talking animatedly with Lissa. You deflate a little, not immediately knowing how to deal with the situation, until your first night at the academy comes to mind.
You had arrived very late and you were tired from the journey. The bloodbank was actually closed, so officially they weren’t allowed to let you feed until first thing in the morning. But one of the guards had escorted you inside through a back entrance so no one would know they’d let you feed.
“I know a back entrance if you want to avoid the waiting area,” you softly whisper.
Adrian shakes his head and squeezes you a little closer. His eyes are fixated on the exit. His jaw hardens making a muscle jump. When you walk into the waiting area a hush falls over the room. Rumour had spread that Adrian and Rose were no longer together, but as of yet no one knows why.
Out of the corner of your eye, you see Rose stand up, but before she can make a move Lissa stops her. You give Lissa a grateful nod before walking through the exit.
“Well that was awkward,” Adrian immediately says.
“It’ll get better…eventually,” you respond with a grimace.
You walk back to his room where new sheets adore his bed. It looks a lot tidier than when you entered earlier and the smell is almost gone too.
“This is certainly a step in the right direction,” you mutter to yourself.
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And indeed it had been. Adrian stopped drinking completely, and only smoked occasionally. He left his room more. He even picked up his lessons with Lissa again. And every day before the day breaks through the night sky, he would take you on walks. You would walk around, talk about your day, share secrets and reminisce.
Spending all this time with him made your heart beat a little faster, hope encouraging it. You’d be lying if you didn’t admit you’re feelings for the Moroi weren’t back with a vengeance.
It’s been months since the whole fiasco and you feel confident Adrian is back to his usual self. The Adrian you fell in love with. But when you start your daily walk, you can see that something’s bothering him.  
“Penny for your thoughts,” you ask him.
“I fear my thoughts are worth a great deal more than a penny,” he cheekily answers.
“Is something wrong,” you whisper, fear lacing your voice.
“Nothing’s wrong. I’ve just come to see something in a different light and I can’t figure out how to deal with it,” he answers honestly.
“That’s pretty vague, Adrian. Maybe if you’ll explain, I can help you figure it out.”
He lets out a wistful sigh and stops walking. You stop in front of him, taking him in. He looks serious and thoughtful, maybe even a little nervous.
“It’s you I’ve come to see in a different light,” he whispers softly, afraid to speak the words.
“What do you mean,” you ask barely audible.
“You’re always there for me no matter what. Even when I screw up so badly everyone would turn their backs on me. After the whole fiasco, you were the one who got me out of bed, even though I went on another Adrian fender bender. Something everyone is tired of. So I started wondering why you would never give up on me. And that’s when I remembered the way your aura had dimmed when I was smitten with Rose. It would usually shine so bright, but it just dimmed. And now…now that we’re spending all this time together it’s shining even brighter than before. I think it’s because you like me and hope something might form between us,” he gently whispers into the night.
Fear rushes through your veins. Did he really notice you like him? Stupid auras. Oh no, was this his way of turning you down?
You cast your eyes down, pressure building behind your eyes. Adrian takes your hands in his and squeezes tightly.
“Look at me,” he says.
Your eyes meet his and you find a tiny twinkle in his eyes. Was this amusing him?
He continues talking: “I’m not trying to embarrass you or turn you down. I was actually trying to build up to the question if you’d consider going on a date with me.”
A gasp leaves your lips. Adrian Ivashkov is asking you out.
“I was oblivious to your feelings before, but I’m not anymore. And I must admit I’ve started seeing you that way too. With every minute we spend together, my infatuation grows. So please, will you do me the honours of taking you on a date, my dear y/n,” Adrian says.
You can’t believe your ears. Adrian is asking you out on a date and he’s nervous.
“I would love to go on a date with you, Adrian,” you breathlessly whisper.
Before you realise it, you’re in his arms and he’s twirling you around, letting out a cheerful yell, making you laugh.
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nimnomdimsum · 7 months
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Group project
It was a mistake
You knew you shouldn’t have tried something new. Shouldn’t have gotten out of your comfort zone, it never leads to anything good.
You were practically running down the stairs, trying to escape whatever the fuck that club was. Why’d you have to be curious about VAMPIRES out of all things? Why not butterflies, or flowers? No. It had to be blood sucking vampires and u had to join a club with a bunch of fanatics who won’t stfu and are too graphic about how to kill a vampire. Especially that blondey monoma , Fucking creep. He made u so uncomfortable that u just ran out the minute he started talking. The details made queasy and light headed. You felt as if you lungs were gonna pop you were breathing so hard, when you got out of the club and onto campus, you realise your frantic breathing wouldn’t stop, tears were running down your face, everything was spinning and you were scared.
What was happening? Why does it hurt so much? Why can’t you breathe??Are you having a panic attack right now?
These questions didn’t help you calm down and you felt as if you were gonna pass out so you found a nearby bench to sit on and closed your eyes, trying to get your breathing to settle. Not a minute later u hear a very tired but worried voice say, “Hey…are you ok?”
You look up to see droopy half lidded purple eyes with eye bags that can rival a science major. His indigo hair was unruly and you recognised it somwhere…
“Hey! Can you hear me, are you ok?” Repeated the purple haired boy. You finally focused on him and shook your head. He came closer and put a hand on your shoulder, crouched down and looked into your eyes, “ Answer me with your words this time. Are you ok?”
Struggling to even move you push the word no out in a desperate and clumsy manner.
“Calm down and breathe slowly “
Suddenly, it all stopped, your breathing slowed and the tears stopped, you were fine but it felt strange, like someone pressed the off button and you were kinda sleepy. “You feeling better?”
The boy was staring at u the whole time, he looked slightly relieved.
“Yeah I’m ok thanks, how’d you do that?”
His eyes widened and a slight smirk broke his neutral expression “I didn’t think you’d notice. It’s my quirk, brainwash” he said offering you a hand. You took it, tucking That new information somewhere in ur brain. When you got up u nearly hit the floor again your legs were so wobbly
“Hey be careful! My quirk doesn’t deal with the aftermath”, the purple crayon said(I got tired) while grabbing your elbow and hip to steady you.You guys were standing fairly close in this position and it gave you time to figure out where U know him from. U also took this time to take in all the features u missed. He had dimple when he smiled and unusually sharp canines, his hair was indigo yes but there was a few different shades of purple In his hair aswell, small segments of lavender and violet making beautiful patterns of highlights. His eyes were quite unique as well, while purple wasn’t an unusual colour these days due to quirks, his had a thin sheen of red and his pupils were thinned out, like an angry cat. By the time he started getting uncomfortable with u staring it clicked.
“Allcock”, U blurted out.
His whole face went through 4 different emotions but he soon had a neutral expression with an eyebrow raised.
“What did u just say?” He asked with an amused glimmer in his eyes.
Blushing, realising what u just said, you give him a sheepish smile, “professor allcock, we take the same philosophy class.”
“Oh”
“Yeah I recognised u by ur hair, I actually didn’t know u had a Face”
His eyes widened and he tipped his head back in laughter.
“Really?I didn’t realise. I normally just record what the prof is saying on my computer. Speaking of class, what are you doing here? Class is in”-he checks his watch-“4 hours.”
You stand there in silence, mulling over whether U should tell him or not you should tell him the truth. You close your eyes and decide to come clean, “I’ve recently been interested in vampires and there’s a club on campus that specialises in vampires so I wanted to check it out but they were way too graphic and made me very uncomfortable so I ran out and then I-“
“Hey, hey, breath ok? We don’t want another panic attack on our hands do we?” He says with a reassuring yet playful smile.
You nod embarrassed, trying to catch your breathe.
After your breathing is normal you realise it’s gotten a silent. Awkward silent. While u were looking for ways to fix it, he beat u too it, breaking the silence with, “Tell you what, If u be my partner for the next philosophy project, I’ll tell u what you need to know about vampires.”
You look at him suspiciously, “what do you know about vampires?”
He looks around him to see if there was anyone around before smirking and coming closer to your face.
He bends down a little and opens his mouth, u stare in confusion then amazement as he makes his canines sharper and hollow. You look at his eyes and that red sheen starts glowing brighter and brighter until his irises are no longer seen. Your eyes go wide and u gasp, “You’re a-a-!”He quickly puts his hand over your mouth before bringing a finger to his grinning one with a wink.
“So how about it huh? Do we have a deal?”
Still in shock you nod your head yes. He smiles wider before asking you for your phone, you absentmindedly take it out and unlock it for him. As he taps away you can’t but feel like your dreaming.
He’s a vampire, I love vampires! They’re so cool. Oh my god, I’m gonna do my project with a real life vamp-
A notification from his phone interrupts your thoughts and he hands your phone back to you
“There. See u in class!” He says with a wave and turns around, walking away.
You wave back before looking down at your phone and rolling your eyes at what he saves himself as:
‘Cool vampire dude’
You assumed the notification from his phone was a text he sent himself so you checked, you were right but this time the message made you smile fondly;
‘💜💜💜’
Im taking so long to write pt 4 of the Megumi ff so have this shitty shinso ff I wrote in April😋
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wettestnjaay · 1 year
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hi! I love your stories, can you please write a Kent x Vampire reader?
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KENT FISHER x BLACK!VAMPIRE!READER FLUFF/LIGHT-SMUT
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"He finds her sex toys and proves that he is better" - @fezandashgirlfriend & ANONYMOUS
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OCEAN EYES - BILLIE EILISH
No fair You really know how to make me cry When you gimme those ocean eyes I'm scared I've never fallen from quite this high Fallin' into your ocean eyes Those ocean eyes
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SUMMARY; Seeking out of school with kent, as he'd found your little toys you been using behind his back but almost getting caught by the cops.., he rewards you for having a plan that works but also shows you he is way better than the no good shoes you got hanging around your room.
WARNING !
Kent is a little bratty, light sex, oral (female receiving), biting, breast-play, cum eating, pussy eating, face riding, body worship to the max, pet names such as babygirl, angel and sweet girl, kent is just mostly pleasing you, ..
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YOU AND YOUR BOYFRIEND HAD TO BE THE MOST GOOFIEST COUPLE AT NEVERMORE, not quite popular but noticeable, not toxic but sweet and full of love, not quite rough but going through it smoothly you know.
But that must had lend to you what you guys were going tonight, you guys were quite the troublemakers, well mainly Kent, you were the one always getting him out of trouble but once you guys were dating,
It was like a game of checkers against the rest of the school.
You would play a prank so good, and play it off as if Kent did it and everyone would believe he did, but do you both have that power, a siren and a vampire who can both control another.
You controlling with just eye contact, and him luring others with his pearly, ocean blue eyes and, hypnotic singing.
The relationship was full of trust, you both maybe control one or other at least once but made a promise to only do it when it is needed, such as one not talking to the other, or needing a confession, and wanting to know what's wrong.
But nothing to personal, Leading into the moment you were in right now, panting out a breath, you'd found Kent in your dorm waiting for you, and he'd seem pretty off a little but he didn't tell you anything,
That was until you told him to wait for you outside of the build as he asked you to come with him to get something, as he left you room you noticed the shoe box unearth your bed was half way open..
You try to ignore it as you quickly got dress, not putting on any panties as you believed you would make it up to him but boy, were you wrong.
You running down the street with Kent by you side.
As you turn the corner you'd came to a dead end which left you both with a groan, Kent was babbling trying to figure out what was next, you just stared at him and just let out a puff of your breath.
Now as you were both turned around, you'd seen the flicker of the torches and flashlights coming in closer and fear filled your veins at the thought of being caught.
You swallow hard and turn towards Kent, "Do you trust me?",,
He nodded his head as you asked and looked deeply into his eyes as his hands gripped onto your waist,
Mumbling a small 'fuck it' before smashing his lips onto yours as you grip the collar of his shirt and pulled him more closer to you, closer as possible, making his back press against the wall, as he blinked into the kiss seeing how you needed this.
You pulled away just as you catch a breathe and then called out for another.
His eyes widened a little softly, but without hesitation his lips were covering yours once again.
heat instantly filled your body once again, forgetting that y'all were being followed until the sound of stuttering guards interrupted you.
"Oh! Apologies my Lord-.. I..I will leave you guys be as soon as possible." the man said as he covered his eyes and walked away, cheeks reds.
Kents eyes never left yours as he stared down at you, shocked at your little trick you played on the man,
Your cheeks warmed as you buried yourself into the boys chess and let your warm shaking breath touch the surface of it before looking up at him smiling, "That question is such a turn on for me for some reason.."
Kent hummed as he tucked a piece of you braided hair behind your ear and planting his mouth on your cheek before planting it onto your forehead leaving little kisses.
With due, you guys were in the popular cafe playing around, and running around, the lights of the small building were off, only to Kent to tap the lamp costing a small bit of light to glow in the room
You played music next to the lamp, as you guys connected with each other, attaching your body together as your head rested on his shoulders and his arms around your waist as you rocked against one and another.
As you guys were looking deeply into each others eyes, those ocean eyes.. not even a little fair as you seen all of the lust piled up inside, you notice that their was a problem,
He planted about 6 pecks around your face, and another 6 on your lips, back to back as you pulled him back for more, needing more and having to have more.
Before you knew it you were laid in on the booth table, shirtless, bra-less only with your skirt on.
Kent was caressing all over your body, squeezing your jaw making you keep eye contact with him, squeezing your thighs.
Trailing his hands up to your inner-thigh reaching for your pussy before pulling away and caressing your breast, pulling and biting at your nipples.
"I know, you know what I know." Kent told you looking deeply into your eyes.
You kissed your teeth, before he opened your mouth and spat inside of it before closing your mouth making sure you swallowed it all,
Finally letting his hand cupped your clothed pussy, he smiled to himself as he felt the wetness.
"You leaking through your draws or you decided not to wear any tonight?" He argued, "Maybe you were to busy about to play with yourself with those toy, huh-ain't that right?"
You felt yourself dripping more as he bought out your sex-toys your kept in that box under your bed,, normally you would put it away in the closet, maybe behind some boxes on the top shelf, but you just forgot to replace it back up there that evening ?
He ripped your skirt off as you whimpered at the rough touch, his hand still ghosting around your pussy as you threw your head back and moaned.
He came closer to your ear and whispered so sweetly but rough, "I could be so much better, doll..,"
"I could let you feed on me, I could touch you in the places you want to be touch, and I can pleasure you more, make you really moan and all.. all of that because you're my everything.."
"And I don't want no toys beating me at make your feel like you're my everything." He added shortly after, panting groaning in your ear as he grind on the edge of the table, needing affection.
Pulling you closer to him, he spat on his dick, palming himself a couple of times before placing himself between your pussy lips, just like a hotdog between bread,
He kissed your forehead before pushing your head into his neck whispering as you whimper and babble, "Bite me baby, you know you want to.. go ahead."
With that being side, you moaned as his mushroom tip press against your clit tapping it making your legs shake a bit.
As your vangs came out, your planted them into his shoulder.
You bit him, sucking up blood, as you eyes rolled back, and body started to go out of control, hips rocking against his cock, arms wrapped around his back, hands starching his back leaving major marks, you couldn't do anyways but shake up your body.
His blood was a addiction, like something so amazing, like sex on the beach.. just drinking gives you a orgasm and you were getting closer and closer.
Just as he felt you twitching, he pulled you off, backing you away.
He moves down your skin, cupping one of your breast and taking one into his mouth,, as your back arches and rises off of the table.
He bites down, letting a mark like you did on his neck, but pulls away looking at you deeply in your eyes.
"Want me to make you feel good, the best you haven't had.. I'll show you that you don't need them toys, only me."
He whines into the skin of your stomach as he kisses and bites down on it, his face sliding down towards your expose private.
"Gonna have to cum on my tongue,, now..?" He asks as he bites on your thighs kissing the corners of your pussy, before looking back up at you.
you whined for him to stop teasing you, telling him don't waste your time.
He slapped your clit with his hand making you whine as his got on his knees and placed your legs onto his shoulder, lowering his hand planting small kisses on your cunt over and over, staring back up at you dumbly and innocently.
He started making out with your pussy.. slurping up all of your pussy juices, all of the wetness, as it started to spill out more and more as he tried to clean it up.
"please..please please please-Kent!" you whined as your lift up getting a better look, he licked up your slit, as your back returned to the arched position, legs wrapping around his neck as one of his hands grabbed ahold of your right thigh, as the other hand squeezed at your breast,
You felt his breathe hike on your cunt just as his tongue entered your sticky hole, he kissed it as his head was buried even more into your cunt as your thighs tighten around his head.
You pause of a second as you felt yourself wet like hell, and so close to cumming, you whimpered now noticing that you were stuffing his head in your cunt and pulled them away
Letting your legs hang off of his shoulders as your hand followed his.
One hand caress his that was holding on to your boobies, and your other hand tugging on his hand thrusting it up and down trying to move his hand in the same place.
"O-ohhh god, Kent!" your moans filling up the dark room, "Keeppp-ahh~ keep going please!"
You begged and begged, "Keep doing it.. don't stop!"
He made eye contact with you as the other half of his face was deeply inside of your cunt, his tongue pushing in and out of you and back up pressing it against your clit, as he pushed about 3 fingers into your hole,
Making that back arches even higher and high, you moans kissing the air around you guys as you looked at the window and seeing ya'lls reflection.. you moaned even more.
Legs shaking even more as you babbled for more and more, "Please.. Im begging.., Kent say it please!" feeling that puddle building up inside of your belly.. breaking slowly but quicken as the pace of Kent speeded up.
"Im going to cum!" You babbled, as he rubbed your stomach, he kissed you cunt before humming against it shaking up your body even more, "Cum, butterfly.. do it."
Just as those words came out, you panted up a moan just as your orgasm came up, Kent rides out your high as you finally got the breath you been trying to catch for the longest,
He kissed your stomach, breast, shoulders and lips twice as he moved and kissed under your neck, "I love you.. you don't need them toys okay?" you heard him muffle.. you just pulled him in for a heavenly kissed before smiling and saying,, "I love you more."
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ANY MISTAKES/MISSPELLS TELL ME.
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xxacademy · 8 months
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vampire leon kennedy.
he loves the smell of your skin, the way you tense up when his lips get a little too close to your neck. leon would never dare bite you, his self control is too good for that. but he will indulge in the what if’s.
what if i accidentally let a fang slip down that beautiful artery? what if i just had a little—
you’ve offered him a taste, but he wouldn’t be able to restrain. he’s too good to you, leon couldn’t possibly live down the thought of hurting you.
but a man can dream.
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we-stan-fiction · 9 months
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Hiii I have something really random to share today. I'm watching vampire diaries for the first time (ik plz don't come at me in the comments)
And kai just came up and seeing him all scary and sociopathic gave me this idea (or rather the immense need to annoy him)
Anyways, here's my idea: (and I'll upload a fanfic later, but i was too excited to share this now)
Y/N: hello, Malachai
Kai: don't call me that!
Y/N: okay, parker
Kai: I told you my name is kai!
Y/N: I know, I just don't like it, Malachai
(Also bonus points: y/n saying this even though she likes the name kai just to rile him up)
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lilredniki · 9 months
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My one and only
Prompt: I don’t ever want to live without you
Character: Dimitri Belikov
(Y/n) smiled as she watched her young niece walk with her friends.
She offered to take them to the mall to pick out dresses for the formal party they all had to go to.
(Y/n) watched them all interact with Dimitri Belikov and her smile grew.
“(Y/n)?”
She turned her head to see her niece next to her.
“Sorry kiddo. What did you say?”
“I asked if everything was okay.”
“Yeah let’s go get you girls the hottest dresses anyone has ever seen.”
(Y/n) walked over to Dimitri and the others with Lisa right beside her.
Dimitri turned and mouthed something only (Y/n) could understand.
(Y/n) turned around just in time to see someone throw something at Lisa.
(Y/n) caught it before it got near her.
Everyone except Dimitri was shocked.
“How did you do that?”
“You all forget that I wasn’t always a princess.”
~Time Skip~
(Y/n) stood next to her niece and their friends as they waited for the Queen to arrive.
(Y/n) was wearing a strapless navy blue dress with lace going down the back.
The Queen walked in followed by the Guardians.
Dimitri saw (Y/n) and smiled.
The Queen stood in front of (Y/n) and nodded.
Dimitri held his hand out and (Y/n) took it.
They went to the dance hall and started to slow dance.
Other people followed suite and soon the floor was packed.
(Y/n) smiled and put her head on Dimitri’s shoulder.
Dimitri kissed her hair.
“I hope this never ends.”
“Well beloved, it doesn’t have to.”
(Y/n) lifted her head. “What do you mean?”
Dimitri stopped and waved to another person.
The band stopped playing and the Queen walked up to the stage.
“Everyone there is a special person who would like to have a moment with the woman he loves.”
Dimitri got down on one knee in front of (Y/n) and pulled a box out of his tux pocket.
“Princess, you have been my closest friend and confidant for a very long time.”
(Y/n) stood in shock.
“I don’t ever want to live without you. Will you make me the happiest man tonight and say yes.”
(Y/n)’s eyes teared up.
“Will you become Mrs. Belikov?”
Everyone watched as (Y/n) nodded and whispered.
“Yes.”
Dimitri put the ring on her finger and kissed her.
“I love you (Y/n).”
“I love you too Dimitri.”
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