#Colby Brock holiday one shot

[writtenbyan-aries]

Summary: reader gifts Colby what he would consider the best gift of all

Warnings: vampire!colby, blood, blood drinking, spicy fluff

Word Count: 1.3k | unedited

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All year, you kept racking your brain of what to get your one hundred and fifty year old vampire boyfriend for Christmas.

You kept bouncing back from one thing to another, then moving on to a completely new idea, you were stressed. But, after thinking long and hard about one specific thing, you finally came up with something, but it couldn’t be given until everyone was gone.

You got him some regular guy things, shirts, jeans, a necklace, stuff to make him appear normal to everyone who came over to celebrate the holidays - not every one knows what he really is.

“Any reason you’re sitting over here alone?” Colby asks as he walks up to you, “You know the party is in there right?”

You smile as you move your legs from off the arm of the chair, “Yeah, I’m just.. thinking.”

“Thinking, huh?” He crouches down, “You okay?”

You nod, “Yeah, yeah. I’m just, kinda anxious about giving you your last gift.”

His brows shoot up, “There’s more?”

You laugh, “There’s more, but it’s something that has to wait until everyone finally decides to go home.”

He groans, “You’re going to make me wait?” He smirks as you nod, and he shakes his head, “Well, whatever it is, I’m sure I will love it.

“I hope so.” You smile and stand up, “Come on. Let’s go carry on with some more festivities.” He takes your hand and follows you back into the room.

Sam convinced everyone to join in on some holiday themed games, charades, 20 questions, and so on.

You loved the holidays, especially because it made Colby feel like he wasn’t a freak of nature, not that you thought that, but sometimes he thought that, and you were always good at helping him feel better.

After some time, your guests finally decided to start leaving.

“Thanks for coming!” Colby smiles, “Merry Christmas!” You smile as you take Colby’s hand into yours, waving as the final people leave, “Drive safe! Merry Christmas!”

Colby closes the door and turns around, pulling you towards him, “Hi.”

You smile up at him, “Hi.”

“I don’t mean to be pushy, but.. I couldn’t stop thinking about what it is that you have waiting for me.”

“I know, I couldn’t stop thinking about it either.” You laugh, pulling him over towards the couch, “Sit.” He sits down and watches as you walk over to the tree, reaching behind to pull out the final gift box with a bow neatly tied around it.

You walk back over to the couch, “Now, I know this probably isn’t what you think, but..” you hand him the box, “Merry Christmas, baby.”

Colby looks down, taking the box to set in his lap. His fingers slowly pull the green colored ribbon from the box and he glances over at you before looking down and pulling off the top.

He reaches in, pulling out the card and his eyes slide over each word,

Colby,

I know this probably isn’t what you thought it would be, and I’m sorry if I have disappointed you, but I’m still not ready for that just yet. So instead, I came up with something that I hope will be a good substitute until that time comes.

I would like to offer you blood, my blood.

Love, y/n

Your heart was racing. You knew this was a big deal to Colby, but you knew what you were doing.

You and Colby have been together for three years, and within those three years, not once has Colby ever asked to drink from you. You offered, mostly when he ran out of blood bags and couldn’t get more right away, but he’s always said no.

As much as he would have loved to taste the blood coursing through your veins, you are the one person he never wants to hurt in any way, shape, or form.

“Y/n.” He whispers, turning to look at you, “I-“

You cut him off, “I know you don’t want to hurt me, Colby. But, I also know just how much you really want to, and I’m telling you that it’s okay. I trust you. I love you.”

“I love you, too sweetheart, but if you’re doing this, just because you don’t want to become what I am, I don’t-“

“I want you to taste me, Colby.” You move closer, “My gift to you, is giving you something I know you’ve always wanted, even if you say you don’t.”

He takes a deep breath, “I don’t want to scare you.”

“If I was scared of you, do you think I would be living with you?” You tilt your head, purposely brushing your hair from your shoulder to expose your neck, “I love you, even if you have a hundred and twenty five years on me.”

You smirk and he smiles, shaking his head, “ouch, pulling the age card again, are we?”

You laugh slightly as you reach out, your hand resting on his, “I’m serious about this Colby. I want you to have everything you’ve ever wanted.”

“Do you want me to compel you to sit still or, anything?”

You shake your head, “I want to fully be here with you for this.” You take a deep breath, “I mean it.”

He nods, moving to set the box on the coffee table in front of him before turning back to you, “Are you sure you want me to do this?”

“I trust you.” You whisper with a nod, “I know you’re not hurting me on purpose.”

His eyes bounce from your neck to your eyes before he leans in, pressing his lips to yours, “I love you.” He kisses back your jaw, and you breathe out, “I love you.”

Your hands grip his shirt tighter as his head lifts up slightly, preparing yourself before a sharp gasp leaves your lips as you feel his fangs puncture your skin.

He groans lowly, pulling you closer to him and you squeeze your eyes shut, small whimpers and whiles filling the silence.

This instantly made you feel like you were on another level. Even more closer to Colby than you already were. You were fully giving yourself to him, allowing him to do something so crazy, yet so intimate at the same time.

Your hand slides up, fingers tangling in his hair as your breathing goes more rapid. Your hold on him doesn’t let up until he pulls away, his tongue poking out to collect the blood that’s left over on the corners of his mouth.

Your hand moves away from him to lay on the side of your neck, your chest rising and falling quickly, “H-how was that?”

His eyes move from your neck to yours, “I think, that was the best gift you could have given me.” He leans in pressing a kiss to your lips, “Thank you for trusting me enough to let me do that.”

You nod, “Merry Christmas, Colby.”

“Merry Christmas, sweetheart.”

Later that night, as you’re lying in bed with Colby, you roll over to face him, “I think..” you take a deep breath, “I think I’m ready.”

He furrows his brows as he looks down at you, “Y/n, you don’t-“

You cut him off, “There isn’t anyone else I want to be with, and now that I think about it..” you shrug, “Everything I can do, I can do as a vampire, so I don’t know why I wanted to wait, maybe I was scared?”

Colby sits up, “You’re not scared anymore?”

You shake your head, sitting up to face him, “Not being with you scares me more, and the only thing I feel right now, is the urge to be with you, forever.”

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Thank you so much for reading! I love you all so much! Catch you in the next one! 🖤

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[lettersinscarlet]

Show You Off (Colby Brock Imagine)

Hey guys! I’m sorry I haven’t written anything in a while. I keep starting things and stopping things and I’m really trying to get some stuff out for you guys. I’m still writing I promise it’s just kind of slow. Anyway, I’m still doing request for Sam, Jake, and Colby and I have a few imagines planned for them coming up soon. My holiday break is coming up soon so I should have some extra time to do some stuff. I love that you guys still support me and I hope I can still get some stuff that you guys will appreciate!

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You walked into pizza night with the biggest smile on your face. You were happy to be at a place you felt was your second home.

You had known Tara since you guys were just kids. Eventually, you had gotten to know Jake, when he started dating Tara. With knowing Jake, you had gotten to know just about everybody else. Katrina, Sam, Corey, Colby, Devyn, Kevin, Mike, and so many others. Pizza night had become your favorite night for so many reasons. Seeing your friends, relaxing, having fun, and flirting with Colby.

You had a little crush on him, so you had decided to maybe just flirt with him, just for fun, and he flirted back. You guys liked teasing each other and it was fun.

So it was no surprise when you flopped down on the couch near your friends and Colby started teasing.

“Wow, you really dressed out for the occasion,” Colby remarked as he took in your outfit.

You looked down at what you were wearing. You had on a pair of ripped jeans with your favorite t-shirt. Granted, the shirt was a little old and faded, but it was still your favorite. You had thrown on your converse and you hadn’t bothered with makeup.

“See, I only dress this way for your benefit. You couldn’t handle this hotness if I went all out,” you said and gestured to yourself. Colby chuckled and smirked at you.

“Trust me, I think I could handle it.”

“Too bad there’s no way to prove it,” you exhaled as you leaned back against the couch.

“Actually, there is,” Colby informes you with a smile. You heard Sam and Kat gasp and you shot them a glare. They chuckled and so did Jake and Tara as you turned your attention back to Colby. “I’m going to a party on Saturday night. How about you show up there and we’ll see what happens?”

You considered the offer for a moment and you could feel that all the eyes were on you.

“It’s a deal, Brock,” you said. You both shook on it and then you continued on with pizza night.

Friday afternoon, you called Kat and tried to see if she would help you.

“Please, Katrina, I need help finding an outfit,” you pleaded with her.

“Sure, I’ll bring some stuff over. Give me thirty minutes.”

Sure enough, Katrina came over in thirty minutes and she had tons of outfits in her arms. You spent what felt like hours trying things on, rejecting them, then trying on more things. Eventually, you decided on a tight and short dark red dress to go with black heels and a black clutch. You found some gold hoop earrings and you decided you could wear them with some bracelets.

As you were running around, trying to find everything you were gonna wear, Kat was smirking at you.

“Why are you trying so hard to win this?” she asked, grinning because she knew what the answer was.

You hesitated for a second, pausing to try and come up with something.

“I’m competitive,” you said with a shrug. “I just want to win it.”

Kat just shook her head at you and went back to what she was doing.

After Katrina left, you had called Devyn to see if she would help you with your makeup. You thought that you were alright with your own, but you really wanted to sell it. She agreed and you set up a time for her to come over and help you.

After you finished setting up the rest of your schedule, you decided that you would gloat a little bit to Colby.

“I’m so gonna win this bet,” you sent to him with a smirk.

“I’ll believe it when I see it...” was his reply.

You laughed and set your phone done, imagining your victory for the next night.

The next day, when Devyn came over, you ended up looking like a goddess. Your makeup shimmered and shined and made you look gorgeous. You had your hair up in a ponytail and you curled it. You looked yourself over in the mirror before smiling, knowing that Colby would be practically drooling over you all night. You texted him and asked him for the address and he gave it to you.

You knew that you were looking good when the Uber driver whistled at you. You smiled and then he drove you where you needed to go.

You texted Colby that you were there before you walked in the door. The music was already loud and there were tons of people, but you knew that Colby would be able to spot you.

And he did. You saw him staring at you, and by the look in his eyes, you knew that you had won. You grinned and you used a hand to gesture to yourself before you locked eyes with him.

“Like what you see?” you asked with a laugh. He tried to straighten his face, but his eyes could not leave you. “I told you that you wouldn’t be able to control yourself if I actually tried.”

You brushed your hair off of your shoulder and looked at him.

“So are we gonna party or are you gonna stare at me all night?” you asked and smiled. He shook his head and then grabbed your hand and pulled you to the dance floor.

You guys danced for what felt like hours and your feet didn’t even hurt. You and Colby were having a blast.

“I’m gonna grab some drinks,” Colby announced. You went to tell him what you wanted but he stopped you. “I’ve known you forever. I know what you drink.” With that, he walked to the bar and your eyes followed him for a moment before you returned to dancing.

While you were by yourself, someone came up in front of you.

“You look like you’re having fun,” the man commented as he started dancing with you. “By the way, you look really nice.”

“I know,” you answered quickly, “but thank you for the compliment.”

“Confident, are we,” he chuckled and you laughed, too. You guys danced together for a moment and were laughing and having some fun.

When Colby came back, he saw you dancing with the other guy and something sparked inside of him. He couldn’t quite name the feeling. He went up to you and after he handed you your drink, he placed one of his arms around your shoulders and he pulled you close to him.

“What’s going on here?” he asked in a friendly but slightly threatening way.

“Nothing, nothing,” the guy said and held his hands up. “Didn’t realize she was taken,” was all he said and he walked off.

You whirled around and quirked your eyebrow at him. “What was that about, Brock?”

He just shrugged and wouldn’t make eye contact with you. “Just he seemed to be intruding is all.” You rolled your eyes and then eyed him with suspicion. He still wouldn’t look at you but instead he grabbed your free hand and pulled you to the side of the room so you guys could enjoy your drinks.

Anytime a guy walked near you and started to flirt, or even had a lingering stare, Colby would subtly put his arm around you or maybe rest his hands on your hips. Eventually, you pulled him into the bathroom where it was quiet enough to hear and you turned to face him.

“What’s your problem, Brock?” you asked and flipped your hands in the air.

“What do you mean?” he asked, shoving his hands in his pockets and focusing on the ground.

“Look at me,” you snapped at him. When he didn’t, you used your hand and you turned his gaze back to you. “What’s wrong?”

He sighed before he started. “It’s just... when I saw you wearing what you are, I realized you were right. And then, I started to wish that you were my girlfriend, because I could show you off at the party. And maybe I could do a little more,” he confessed and gently placed his hands on your hips. You looked up at him and his eyes were sparkling just a little. You leaned up and gently kissed him, smearing just a little bit of your lipstick on his lips.

“Then why don’t you?”

“Why don’t I what?”

“Show me off,” you replied with a shrug. He got a huge grin on his face and he grabbed you by the hand and tugged you out of the bathroom. When he got to the room, he kissed you on your cheeks, neck, nose, forehead, lips, and just about anywhere he could fine. His hands refused to leave you, whether they were on your hips, shoulders, or intertwined with your hands. When people would walk by, he would whisper to you or say out loud to them that you were with him or that you were his girl. You couldn’t help but smile and blush when he would gush over you.

Colby escorted you to his car when you were ready to leave, insisting that you couldn’t take an Uber back to your apartment.

“I need to make a quick stop,” Colby said with a smirk before pulling into a 7/11. You shook your head with a chuckle when you saw where you were. Colby parked and ran around to your side of the car and opened the door for you. He extended his arm out to you and you took it as he guided you into the gas station.

“Excuse me,” Colby shouted and cleared his throat. The few people that were in the store turned their attention towards the two of you. “This is my girlfriend, (Y/N), and I’m here to show her off,” he announced. He twirled you around and you ducked your head behind his back. A few people clapped and you couldn’t help but laugh.

Colby took you to the back and stood you in front of the slushy machine. “Pick anything you want,” he said with a cheeky grin. While you were working on your master slushy, Colby took a picture of you. He was working on something for the group chat he had with you, Jake, Tara, Sam, and Kat.

“I may have lost the bet, but I won something better,” he sent with the picture. He smirked as he watched you take a sip of your drink and smile.

“We should make bets more often,” he thought to himself before he pulled you in for another kiss.

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[christainsbitch]

Don’t want to sound like your mother or anything but I was reading one of your Colby Brock one shots and you used the word ‘cunt’ so casually and out of context. I just really want you to understand the severity of this word and and in no way am I being a prude I’m just concerned about the context in which you used the word. Sorry if I sound like your mother 😬😂 I wish all the best for you and your loved ones ❤️ happy holidays ❤️❤️

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[writtenbyan-aries]

Summary: anon request - “hear me out… first christmas with colby or sam?”

Warnings: NONE

Word count: 930 | not edited

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It was Christmas.

But not just any Christmas. This was your first Christmas with both Sam and Colby.

You were excited, yet super nervous because you always got anxious about gift giving. You loved giving gifts, but you always worried it was too little or too much.

As you rose from your bed, you heard a clatter downstairs. You smiled to yourself as you remembered in the wine drunk haze of last night, they promised to make you breakfast.

You threw on a sweater, glancing down at the matching pj pants as you slip on the Christmas slippers they got you to match them, too.

You make your way over to the steps, quietly walking down as you listen to them laugh and talk about how happy they are to be doing this with you.

You slowly push open the kitchen door, making your way in, “Good morning, and merry Christmas.”

They stop, both looking at you with huge smiles, “Good morning.” Sam smiles and walks over, antlers resting on top of his head and presses a kiss to your cheek, “I hope you’re hungry, we made you…”

You look over as Colby slides a plate in front of you with three pancakes ranging from small to large and chocolate chips for eyes, “Snowman pancakes.” Colby smiles and you shake your head, “This is so cute. Thank you.” You look down at the plate and sigh, “You guys are the best.”

Colby walks around, moving his Santa hat out of the way before kissing your head. He lays an arm over your shoulder, “Anything to make this day as perfect a magical as you want. Merry Christmas, baby.”

After breakfast, you’re nestled on the couch with a Christmas movie playing in the background, “So.. who wants to go first?”

“I think.. you should.” Sam stands up, walking over to the tree and grabbing a small neatly wrapped box, “This is from both of us.”

He sets the box in your hands and you smile, “Okay.” You unwrap it, biting your lip as you await to unwrap what’s inside. You open the box, gasping at the beautiful diamond necklace that’s resting perfectly on the velvet interior, “This is absolutely beautiful.”

“You think? We thought that was the one that suited you best.” Colby smiles and you look between both of them, “It’s perfect. Thank you.”

You take it out, turning around for one of them to help you clasp it around your neck. You turn back and stand up, “Okay. Your turn.”

You stand up, grabbing two gifts, one with Sam’s name and the other with Colby’s name.

You hand them to them and sit down, nervously waiting to see their reactions. Sam unwraps his first and smiles, “I remember this day. This was our first investigation together. The first time we actually met instead of just texting and stuff.” He stares at the picture and chuckles, “I swear you were going to pee your pants.”

“Wanted to. But I didn’t.” You smile as you sip your hot chocolate and look at Colby, “Your turn.” You smile as you watch him opens his gift.

“This was..” he sighs as he smiles, eyes scanning over the picture of you and him, “I remember telling Sam that there was something about you and he agreed to keep having you come back.”

“I was scrolling through all of the pictures we have together and I really kept going back to those two and the one of all of us.. which..” you get up and grab a wrapped gift that has both their names on it, “Here.”

They unwrap it together and their mouths drop open.

“Y/n.” Colby looks at you and shakes his head. Sam pouts, “You got us a new camera?”

You nod, “I did.”

“You didn’t have to do that.” Colby shakes his head, “This is.. this is amazing.” Sam moves over to your other side, gently pressing his lips to yours a few times, whispering thank you’s between each kiss.

Colby leans over, doing the same, “Thank you so much.”

“I love you both so.. merry Christmas.” You smile and Sam pulls you in for a hug, “I love you! Merry Christmas, sweetheart.”

Colby moves next to you, joining in on the hug as well, “You have no idea how much we love you.” You smile, laying a hand on both of their arms.

After opening the rest of the gifts and messing around with what you all got each other, you’re finally laying with them on the couch, watching another one of your favorite Christmas movies.

Laughing, talking, eating Christmas cookies you spent all hours of last night making.

You truly felt at peace.

You were happy. More happy than you ever thought you could be.

Sam’s fingers gently rub your thigh and Colby’s arm is around you with his hand resting perfectly on your shoulder.

You honestly couldn’t have asked for a better Christmas.

Last night was perfect and today is even better. You were happy to be spending Christmas with the two people who loved you most in this world.

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Merry Christmas and happy holidays to those who celebrate. I hope today is the best it can be and just remember that you’re an amazing human being. I know today is tough for some people, but you are loved, and if it doesn’t feel like it, just remember that I love you and I appreciate you being here. 🤍