#Matt x Damon x male!reader

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THE FIRST VAMPIRE pt.2 (DAMON SALVATORE)

M/n: Male reader

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Synopsis: After claiming a place to stay and Matt Donovan you take interest in the new bad boy in town. This is set in series one, episode one

Warnings: blood sucking, 3-way kissing, top!Damon, submissive!Damon, bottom!reader, unprotected sex, rimming

Author Note: This is part of a series where you are an upgraded original vampire in The Vampire Diaries. You can compel anyone and everyone including the originals, witches and hunters. The goal is to fuck everybody in this series while following the timeline of the original series and introducing new characters as they come into the show.

You woke up to the soft sound of Matt, your partner breathing deep while sleeping. Last night was a great night and it only marked the start of your journey to conquer the town of Mystic Falls.

You turned to him and gave him a kiss on the forehead.

“Sleep tight, baby” you whispered as you got up and left.

Last night was amazing but you wanted more. You craved attention, affection and desire. Your lust for men is growing and there’s only one thing to do. Claim someone new.

You walk around the town all day watching the townsmen and finding your next person to fuck. No one yet.

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The sun set and there was still no one. You could always come back home to Matt, but you want to suprise him, give him someone for when you are away. Someone for you both to play with.

“Ahhhhh” you hear someone scream in the woods. There is a party going on so you assume it’s just a girl having fun. But then you smell blood.

A snack. You think. You zoom over to the woods and find the girl. You notice her from photos in Matts… your house. It’s Matts sister?

You crouch over her body bleeding out. “There’s another vampire in town?” You question. “Awww, what a shame. We can’t let you die, yet”

You get out your phone and call for a paramedic. While waiting there you touch your hands to her bite marks and get some of her blood on you. You then suck your fingers and enjoy the taste of her blood.

SNAP. You hear a twig snap and you get up and turn towards the source. What was once empty space was now a figure in leather. You can’t quite make out who it is.

“I thought that me and my brother were the only bloodsuckers in town.” The figure said. “We can’t let people knowing I’m here, let’s change that.”

With that, the figure picked up a piece of wood and zoomed over to you. You’ve been around thousands of years and nothing catches you off guard. He struggles to impale you in your heart but this is nothing for you, he was strong but but strong enough for you.

With him this close to you, you can see him clearer. He had smooth pale skin and shaggy dark hair. You could smell alcohol on his breath, what’s that? Bourbon.

“You’re strong” he exclaimed. You smiled, enjoying his struggle to hurt you. He will only hurt you when you allow him.

Even though this mysterious man was a vampire, you are the first vampire. An elite type of vampire. The sun does not hurt you. You can compel even the strongest of minds even witches. With this knowledge you look at him in the eyes and start to speak.

“Stop what you are doing. Don’t move. Don’t make a sound. Answer each question truthfully.”

His grip on the piece of wood dropped and so did his grip on you. He stepped back a little to allow you space to move. You circled around him with him staying completely still.

“Who are you?”

“Damon Salvatore” he replied

“How many vampires are there in this town?”

“Just me and my younger brother”

“What are you doing in this town?”

“I am trying to get a vampire named Katherine out of a tomb she in trapped in. And my brother is infatuated with a student who looks just like her”

Interesting. This Damon guy is still frozen you think. And that small drop of the girls blood beside you was not enough.

You stand behind Damon and tilt his head over. You move to his ear and whisper seductively “You’re going to be mine” and then you sink your teeth into his smooth neck.

Damon moans in pain but that only makes you want to drink more. You release your fangs and wipe your mouth. You then move to the front of him and without compelling you say “drink me.”

You tilt your neck and await for his lips to press down on you. Nothing happens.

“You’re going to need your strength back. I’ve got all night. Drink from me” you order.

Reluctantly he moves his head to your neck and gets his teeth out. He then bites into your skin and starts sucking you, draining from you. You enjoy this feeling. You’re in euphoria.

After a while you break his head away from you and look at him. He is still frozen until you say. Your blood is all over his mouth and you go in close and start licking it off his face. He looks at you, not scared but slightly thrilled. This is hot.

“The paramedics will be here for your snack soon. Let’s get out of here.” You lean down to Vicky and compel her to forget everything.

…

“Where are we going?” Damon asked as he is compelled to follow you.

“Your new home” you reply with a smile.

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“Matt” you shouted as you opened the front door. Boom-boom-boom you hear as Matt comes running down the stairs.

“Hello love” he excitedly said as he came over and kissed you.

“Hello. This is Damon Salvatore. Can he come in? I think he will be a lot of fun”

“Of course. Come in” he said. You all go into the living room and Matt offers you a drink. You accept and go for his neck.

Damon is just stood in the middle of the room. You give Matt another passionate kiss. You are so glad that he is yours.

You turn towards Damon. “I think for you. I’m not going to making you do anything that you don’t want to.” You move closer to him and say into his eyes: “You will give in to every instinct you have deep down. Lust, allure, touch.”

“You will not leave my sight” you say. Damon nods and understands.

“Do you want to fuck me?” You ask.

“No” Damon yelled.

“Well of course not, I haven’t made you want me yet.” You walk towards Matt. “Let’s show him what he’s missing baby”

Matt smiled knowing what was coming. You start making out. His warm lips pressing against you, turning you on. You take Matts top off revealing his sexy body and hard nipples.

You move down to them and start licking them. Both of you make approving noises.

“Fuck yes m/n” Matt exclaimed.

“Mmm-hmmm” you reply still sucking on his nipples.

Damon is still watching, not showing any expression. You go over to him and grabs his crotch.

“Hmm, not fully hard yet but getting there. I know you’ll want me.” You move close to his face and start kissing him. He is resisting but something tells you that he likes it.

While kissing him you gesture Matt to come over. The hot, shirtless jock came over and you started to have a 3-way kiss. There was a noise, so tiny but there. It was the moan from Damon. He was resisting less, giving in to his desires.

You moved your hands onto Damon’s chest. His muscle-fit black t-shirt was showing off his incredible muscles and pecs. Your fingers slid onto his nipples and you gave them a tug.

“Ughhh” Damon moaned and with that you took full control of the kiss. You slid your tongue into his mouth and he didn’t resist at all. You’ve won. Matt went out knowing to leave you two alone. Just you and Damon alone in the room.

You carry on kissing as Damon allowed you to unbutton his jeans. He then took them off leaving him just in his tight top and his underwear.

“Hmmm. I think we’ll leave your top on, it’s hotter.” You tell him. Your hands travel from his nipples to his now hard dick hidden underneath his black underwear.

His heart skipped a beat when you touched his goods.

“Do you want me to suck you off?” You ask.

“Yes” Damon said very quickly.

“Well, if you insist” you say as you lower down to your knees.

With his underwear still on you start kissing softly the outline of his dick. You know it is going to be a good one. After about 10 gentle kisses you finally give in and take his underwear off revealing his hard 8 inch penis. This was the biggest one you’ve ever seen. You even gasped at the size of it.

You grabbed onto his dick and slowly took the tip inside your mouth. You moved your tongue around inside your mouth making his entire tip wet.

You then decided to go deeper. You opened your mouth wider and started to go down on him. His cock tasted so good in your mouth. It was where it belonged.

Damon started thrusting his hips forward and back deeper into your throat. You started gagging as he kept going deeper and deeper inside you. He was really enjoying this and you didn’t even have to compel him to force him. You simply allowed him to be who he really was deep down.

His wet dick carried on thrusting into you until you wanted more. You stood up and asked “Do you want your dick inside my hole now?”

“Oh yes please” he said. He then leaned in for a kiss and this shocked you.

“What? Do you not want that?” He asked.

“I do. It’s just. I wasn’t expecting you to want me so much.” You say pleased.

He smiled an evil smile and and started to undress you. In a flash you were fully naked and facing each other. He turned you around and you dropped your hands onto the couch so that you were bending over and your arse was exposed.

You laughed as you just let him take over. Before you knew it Damon was leaning down and his face was in your arse crack. He started sniffing and licking all at the same time. This felt exhilarating.

Lick lick. Your arse was being devoured and you was enjoying every second.

Then for a few seconds the licking stopped. Just as you were about to turn round to see what was going on you felt his long dick enter you so smoothly and so suddenly.

You yelped out in pleasure as you tensed your hole around his dick making him moan. There was no going slowly for Damon. He was all the way in and out of you 3 times a second. He was so skilled and fast you knew he was a good choice.

After a while in that position he ejected from you and you turned around to lay on the couch. Damon followed you down and grabbed your legs as he pulled your hole towards him.

Your cheeks were spread waiting for him to re-enter you again and he happily obliged. Again you both moaned from the pleasure of each other. He lowered onto you and started to kiss again.

He carried on kissing you and exploring your mouth while he was pounding you so quickly. His raw dick inside you felt so good it brought you immense pleasure.

Faster and faster he went.

“I’m gonna cum” Damon yelled.

“Do it. Do it inside of me.” You begged.

And within a matter of seconds, Damon’s warm seed oozed inside of you. 5 full loads of white treasure explored deeper inside you. You felt each load as it shot out of Damon.

You both moaned at each load from the joy it brought you. It seemed to last an eternity. You grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him close.

“You’re mine.” You say.

“I’m yours” he replies.

“And just to make sure…” you start to compel him, “you will do everything I say. You belong to me. You are mine. Your sole purpose is to please and serve me.”

“Yes Master” he replied as he collapsed on top of you panting.

Who next you thought. Maybe that brother?

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Bet (Klaus Mikaelson x M! Reader)

Summary: Thanks to your brothers, all you knew about the Mikaelson family was that they were dangerous and threatened your livelihood. However, when you're saved by the hybrid himself, he poses a bet to change your mind or be given insight into the cure.

link to part two

You paced the old parlor of the Salvatore boarding house, frustration bubbling inside you like an unwelcome storm. Damon had been shouting in your ear again, his usual rant about the Mikaelsons’ supposed evil nature still echoing off the walls. He was adamant: the Originals were nothing but a death sentence waiting to happen, and you needed to steer clear of them.

Stefan, meanwhile, had taken his usual route, trying to appeal to your emotional side. He claimed your search for the cure was pointless, a dangerous fantasy you needed to abandon. His eyes had softened, his voice dropping to that earnest tone he reserved for when he was about to say something ‘profound.’

“It’s over,” he’d said. “What we did centuries ago, what happened to you…it was for the best. We’re a family now.”

You'd barely managed to stifle your scoff. A family, he said. Easy for him to preach about family when he and Damon had been content to let Katherine turn them. You, on the other hand, had been set to marry Emily, a kind-hearted girl from town. All that was ripped away when your brothers decided to drag you into their mess, condemning you to an eternity you never asked for. You had lost everything. You hadn't chosen this life; it had been forced upon you.

“Look, little brother,” Damon had warned earlier that night, his eyes darkening as they flickered to yours, a flash of genuine concern slipping past his usual bravado. “Stay away from Klaus. He’s not the kind of enemy you can afford to make.”

“Damon, I’m not stupid,” you’d retorted, rolling your eyes in exasperation. “I just want the cure. If Klaus has any knowledge of it, I’m not going to let your paranoid warnings stop me.”

And that was why you found yourself in the woods outside Mystic Falls, pursuing the rumor that Klaus was near. Your heart pounded, a mix of anger and hope driving you forward. That hope turned into a nightmare when one of Katherine's minions appeared out of nowhere, tackling you to the ground. The stake in his hand glinted in the sunlight, aiming straight for your heart.

You struggled, trying to push him off, but he was relentless. Just as you braced for the end, there was a blur of motion, and your assailant was suddenly torn away. You gasped, scrambling to your feet as you saw Klaus standing over the broken body of your attacker. His eyes were cold, yet his posture was relaxed, almost as if saving you had been a minor inconvenience.

"You—" your voice came out rough, disbelief dripping from every word, "you saved me?"

Klaus tilted his head, eyes dancing with amusement. "Don't sound so surprised, love. Surely you didn't think I'd let Katherine have all the fun."

Your pulse hammered in your chest, more out of confusion than fear. Klaus, of all people? The monster your brothers had warned you about? The hybrid who supposedly wanted nothing more than to tear the Salvatores apart? You glared at him, trying to ignore the nagging questions in your mind.

"Why?" you demanded, pushing yourself to stand straight despite the throbbing pain in your side. "Why would you help me?"

Klaus stepped closer, his eyes locking onto yours with a piercing intensity. "Because," he said softly, his voice dangerous and smooth, "I have plans for you."

You tensed, instincts flaring again, but something in his gaze held you captive. There was a softness, a flicker of something deeper beneath the cold exterior. "Plans?" you repeated, the word bitter on your tongue. "Like what, adding me to your collection of enemies? Using me against my brothers?"

He laughed, a low, rumbling sound that sent a shiver up your spine. "So much suspicion. Your brothers really have done a number on you, haven’t they?" He took another step closer, his presence commanding and overwhelming. "But I assure you, my intentions are far more…personal."

Your stomach twisted in knots, both from his words and the weight of your brothers' warnings ringing in your ears. Klaus Mikaelson is a monster. He’s dangerous. Don’t ever trust him.

But here he was. Standing before you, having just saved your life.

"You expect me to believe that?" you asked, your voice harsher than you intended. "That you’re just here to help out of the goodness of your heart?"

Klaus smiled, his lips curling with dark amusement. "No, I expect you to listen. I know what you’ve been searching for—the cure." You froze. He knew. Of course, he knew. Klaus always seemed to know everything. But this was different—this was something you had kept close, something personal, driven by a desperation to reclaim your humanity.

Your mouth went dry. "What do you know about it?" you asked, voice barely above a whisper.

"I know more than you think," Klaus replied smoothly, his eyes gleaming. "But that’s not something I’ll simply give away."

Of course, there was always a catch. You crossed your arms, defensive. "What do you want from me?"

"Simple," Klaus said, taking a final step until he was just inches from you, his voice low and measured. "Spend time with me. Get to know me and my family. Let me show you that we’re not the monsters your brothers make us out to be. If, after that, you still believe we’re nothing but dangerous beasts, I’ll tell you everything I know about the cure."

You scoffed. "So, what—this is some kind of bet?"

Klaus's smile turned predatory. "Call it a wager, if you prefer. If I can’t change your mind, you get what you want. But if I do…" His gaze flickered over you, something unreadable in his eyes. "Then you’ll owe me."

"That’s it? You’re not going to force me into anything?" You raised an eyebrow, your suspicion still very much alive.

Klaus chuckled darkly. "I don’t need to force anyone into anything, love. I think, deep down, you're already curious."

His confidence rattled you. But beneath the fear and doubt, there was a flicker of something else. A sense of intrigue. Curiosity. After all, hadn't you already begun questioning your brothers' stories? You hadn’t expected Klaus to be anything other than a brutal monster—and yet, here he was, offering you a chance.

After a moment, you sighed. "Fine, I’ll take your bet. But don’t expect this to be easy."

"I wouldn’t have it any other way."

What began as a begrudging agreement quickly spiraled into something far more complex. Klaus introduced you to his family, and to your surprise, they were far more than heartless killing machines.

Elijah’s calm, noble demeanor immediately stood out. He was nothing like the vicious killer you’d imagined. And Rebekah—though quick-tempered and prone to impulsiveness—had a genuine vulnerability that reminded you of Stefan in a strange way. They weren’t monsters; they were people. Complicated, dangerous people, yes, but not the soulless creatures Damon had described.

Klaus...Klaus was the most perplexing of all.

He was still terrifying, no doubt about it—his temper as quick as ever, a constant reminder of the danger lurking beneath his every move. Klaus’s control over any situation was absolute, as though the world bent to his will, daring not to defy him. And yet, there was something about him that gnawed at the edges of the image your brothers had painted.

It started subtly, at first. His gaze would linger on you a fraction too long, his eyes softening for a moment before the familiar steely mask snapped back into place. In those rare, unguarded moments, you felt something shift—a crack in his unyielding façade, a glimpse of the man he might have been before centuries of betrayal hardened him into the creature he had become.

And then there were the nights when you found yourself alone with him, often under the most unexpected circumstances. Once, after a particularly brutal fight with Damon, you returned to the mansion bruised and exhausted. You had expected Klaus to gloat or mock your weakness, but instead, he was there, his presence both commanding and unexpectedly gentle.

You stumbled into the grand foyer, wincing with every step as pain radiated through your battered body. Klaus emerged from the shadows, his eyes sharp with concern. Without a word, he guided you to a nearby settee, his hands surprisingly gentle as he helped you settle.

"You should be more careful," Klaus murmured, his voice low and almost tender. He knelt beside you, his fingers brushing lightly over the bruise on your bottom lip. His touch was meticulous, almost reverent, and the contrast between his harsh exterior and this tender care was jarring.

You met his gaze, searching for the ruthless hybrid you’d come to know. Instead, you saw a flicker of something softer, an emotion you couldn’t quite place. “I don’t understand you,” you said, wincing as your words caused the sore area of your lip to tighten. “Why keep me around if this is all a bet? Why show yourself like this if I’m to be a pawn in your game? Don’t deny it, I heard my brothers speaking about how you plan to use Elena to get rid of your curse.”

Klaus’s expression hardened for a moment, the mask of his usual confidence slipping just enough to reveal the hurt beneath. He took a deep breath, his gaze intense as he met your eyes. “You think of me as nothing more than a manipulator, but there’s more to this than you realize.” Standing up, you watched as Klaus turned his back to you, in an attempt to hide his weaknesses.

“I didn’t plan for this to be a game,” he said quietly, his voice carrying a trace of regret. “My initial interest in you was strategic, but it evolved into something far more complicated. Yes, I need Elena to break the curse, but that doesn’t mean my feelings for you are any less real.”

“I don’t know what to believe,” you admitted, your voice trembling slightly. “Your actions are so contradictory. One moment, you’re this ruthless hybrid, and the next, you’re kind. I can’t make sense of it.”

“I understand your confusion. It’s easier for people to see me as a monster because it suits their narrative. But the truth is rarely that clear." You wanted to look at Klaus, so with much bravery, you stood up from the settee and walked toward him. His back tensed, yet you stood in front of him, his blue eyes darkened with a mixture of frustration and sadness.

"They call me a monster, a villain. And maybe I am those things. But I’m more than that. I’m someone who cares about the people I choose to let in." His hand hesitantly went to your cheek, and you couldn't help but lean into the touch.

"And you’ve…chosen me?" you asked, your voice barely above a whisper.

A ghost of a smile touched Klaus’s lips. "Against my better judgment, yes. You’re unlike anyone I’ve ever met, and I’ve lived a long time."

The intensity in his eyes made your heart pound. You wanted to hate him, wanted to cling to the stories your brothers had fed you, but something had shifted. He wasn’t just some ancient monster; he was a man with desires, hopes, and wounds he kept hidden beneath layers of cold indifference.

"Then tell me," you challenged "Tell me the truth. Is there really a cure, or was this just some elaborate game to win me over?"

Klaus’s gaze darkened with an intensity that spoke of deep emotions. He took a moment, the silence stretching between you as if he was weighing his words carefully. “There is a cure,” he confessed, his voice grave and earnest. “And if you still want it, I’ll help you find it.”

You searched his eyes, looking for any hint of deception, but all you saw was an unfiltered sincerity that was both unsettling and reassuring. “And if I take it?” you asked, your voice barely above a whisper. “What then?”

Klaus’s expression grew somber, the lines on his face deepening with the weight of his emotions. “If you take it, you’ll be walking away from your brothers, this life…from me.”

The pain in his voice was palpable, but he didn’t try to mask it or push you towards any decision. There was no manipulation, no hidden agenda. It was a raw, honest confession from someone who had been playing a complex game but now laid his cards on the table.

You were taken aback by the contrast. If this had been Damon or Stefan, they would have tried to convince you to stay, to forget about the cure and remain by their side. They would have manipulated your feelings, used every trick they had to make you change your mind. But Klaus—Klaus was offering you the choice without trying to sway you. He was hurt, yes, but his respect for your autonomy was genuine.

“I… didn’t expect you to be so honest,” you said, your voice trembling slightly. “You’re willing to let me go, even if it means losing me?”

Klaus nodded slowly, his eyes never leaving yours. “I am. Because I understand what it means to desire something with every part of your being and to be willing to make sacrifices to achieve it. If the cure is what you truly want, then I will help you find it, even if it means saying goodbye.”

[joonie7007]

Gonna watch the vampire diaries since I only stopped at season 3 ( I heard it got boring after that but idk that’s why I’m watching it) also it’s the fact that I don’t hear nobody say is that their soundtrack is so good especially season 1 / this might be a flop but I’ll just get ideas while I watch lowkey Yandere matt look like a sad golden retriever ( maybe some male reader ) EEEE🩸♥️

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Suffocation, No breathing, Don't give a- Vicki's Dead (Chapter 11)

Book Title: Widowed Willow Contains: Lying, Vampire Vicki, Amari is something, Slight humor, Damon and Amari aren't friends DO NOT REPOST MY CONTENT! YOU MAY REBLOG BUT DON'T REPOST! Story Masterlist | Previous Part | Next Part

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Jeremy walks back and forth, eyes glazed over. Amari sat on the stairs drawing in her sketchbook, while Elena sat next to her with her head leaning on her shoulder so she could watch her.

"Maybe we should check with Matt" Jeremy suggested, concerned for Vicki, they started to get close. Amari sighed as she closed her sketchbook turned to face Jeremy and told him, " Give her some time and she'll be back."

Elena walked toward the kitchen, beginning to put away dishes in frustration as she stated, "He'll call when he finds her."

Jeremy smiled at Amari as she patted his arm with a crooked grin, "We're supposed to wait, so let's wait."

She didn't know what would happen to Vicki. Especially since she doesn't know she's in transition and if she doesn't drink any human blood soon she'll die.

Jeremy frowned looking between the girls and told them, "I don't know what's wrong with her."

Elena stared at her brother in guilt, "She'll be fine, we'll all be fine."

The doorbell rang Amari exchanged a look with Elena as the two walked towards the front door with Jeremy following after them hoping it'll be some news about Vicki. Elena opened the door, freezing when the raven-haired vampire stood in the doorway. She quickly shut the door but Damon forced it open.

"Jeremy, go upstairs," Elena ordered, he hesitated but went anyway after receiving a look of reassurance from his dark-skinned friend.

Damon glanced between the girls, noticing the expressions on their faces an amused smirk appeared on his lips. Elena looked nervous and terrified while Amari narrowed her eyes at him, calculating his next move.

"You're afraid of me, I'm gonna go out on a limb and guess Stefan finally fessed up."

"Stay away from my friends" Amari hissed, Damon chuckled as he sarcastically responded, "Come on, there's no need to be rude. I'm just looking for Stefan. May I come in? Oh, wait, of course, I can, I've been invited."

Amari stepped in front of Elena as they moved away from the door. Damon closed it behind him walking in front of them, "We can cut to the chase if you want. I'm not going to kill you right now that wouldn't serve my greater agenda."

Damon sighed as he glanced between both girls with a determined look on his face and asked, "Where's Stefan?"

Elena narrowed her eyes at Damon from behind Amari and told him, "Looking for Vicki."

"Don't look at me with those judgy little eyes. Girls gonna thank me for what I did to her." Damon stood directly in front of Amari. She glared at him, she could feel her eyes burn and her gums ache before Damon dropped to the floor, holding his head and groaning in pain.

Amari gasped stopping the aneurysm on him as Elena clutched onto her, scared and confused at what happened. Damon stood, looking her up and down, she was beautiful but she wasn't Kathrine, "Got the whole story, huh?" He curiously questioned.

"We got enough," Elena replied with a knowing look on her face as Damon scoffed in disbelief, "I doubt it, tell my brother I'm looking for him."

He smirked at the two and left, he popped his head back in the door and added, "Tip for later, be careful who you invite in the house."

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The next morning, Amari and Elena drove to the Salvatore boarding house. Stefan called Amari that morning informing her that Vicki had completed her transition and she was staying with him and Damon until she learned control over her hunger.

Elena let out a small sigh as she rang the bell and not even a minute later, Damon opened the door glancing between the two with a smirk on his face.

"Is Stefan here?" Elena questioned, crossing her arms over her chest and glaring at the vampire in front of her.

"Yep," Damon spoke, glancing between the sisters with a smirk. His eyes lingered on Amari causing her to roll her eyes. Damon reached forward to twirl a strand of her hair, "Morning, miss lioness. You seem a bit too confident."

"Let's get one thing straight," Amari narrowed her eyes at him before grabbing him by the neck, pushing him against the door and off the floor, "I am perfectly capable of protecting me, my friends, and family. Though you are not on my enemy list, you're slowly making your way there."

Damon's eyes widened in shock as Amari let him go, he winced in pain as he rubbed his neck with a groan. He stared at Amari impressed by her lack of fear and strength, unlike her sister who was nervous and on edge. He smirked at Amari and commented, "You're feisty, cute."

"He's upstairs."

The youngest brunette sent Damon an annoyed look, before walking away with Amari, brushing past the vampire who smirked as he walked out of the house. The two girls made their way down the hallway as the older brunette called out. "Stefan?"

Footsteps were heard causing the two girls to frown as they spun around, looking up when Stefan appeared at the top of the staircase looking down at the teens.

"Where's Vicki?" Elena asked crossing her arms over her chest.

"She's upstairs," Stefan spoke with a sigh as he made his way down the stairs and towards the two girls. Amari frowned, furrowing her brows, and curiously asked, "What happens now? Because our brother is searching for her with the rest of the town. What do we tell him?"

Stefan looked at the two girls with a look of sympathy and informed them, "I'm working with her but it's going to take time. She's a very volatile and impulsive personality, She's a drug user and all this is going to play a part in how she responds to this"

"So she's a vampire with issues?" Elena asked sarcastically raising her eyebrows at her ex-boyfriend before gesturing towards herself and Amari, "What are we supposed to do? We're lying to everyone we care about. What's going to happen to her?"

"I'm going to keep her here with me until I know she's safe" Stefan spoke with a determined look on his face when Vicki appeared at the top of the stairs making her presence known as she called out, "How long is that?"

Stefan let out a small sigh as he turned around to face Vicki and softly told her, "We can talk about it later"

Vicki let out an annoyed breath as Elena turned her attention to the newly turned vampire and asked, " Hey, Vicki. How are you?"

"You're kidding-" Amari's brows raise as she glances between Vicki and Elena, "-How do you think she's feeling? She just got turned into a vampire, she could definitely be better."

Vicki smiled gratefully at the Amari as she looked between Stefan and Elena with a triumphant look on her face and commented, "See, she gets it."

Elena narrowed her eyes at Amari while Stefan sighed as he led them into the living room.

Amari took a seat on one of the couches, frowning when Stefan left the room and came back a couple of minutes later with a cup of coffee in his hands handing it to Vicki as he firmly told her, "Coffee is our friend, it's the caffeine. It circulates through our veins and warms our bodies so we're not so cold to the touch."

"Well, what if I wanna drink human blood?" Vicki inquires, raising her eyebrows at the vampire in front of her who sighed and firmly said, "You have to learn to live with that urge and fight it on a daily basis, one day at a time."

Vicki groaned rolling her eyes at Stefan and speaking, "God, don't start with that whole twelve steps thing. School counselor has been down that road and it doesn't work for me"

Stefan shook his head, ignoring the snort from Amari, and assured her "It can work, it's your choice Vicki"

Amari and Elena sit on the couch opposite them watching the exchange between the two with furrowed eyebrows when Vicki smiled as she curiously asked, "So, you've never tasted human blood?"

Stefan stayed silent for a moment as he hesitated, glancing at his friends before turning his attention back to Vicki and answering, "Not in a long time."

The Donovan girl frowned as she grew interested in the conversation and questioned, "How long?"

"Years and years," Stefan answered with a sigh as Amari looked at him in sympathy. It wasn't his choice to become a vampire, and knew he probably struggled when he first turned, " I'm not proud of my past behavior."

Vicki hummed in acknowledgment before she groaned rubbing her head as she questioned, "Does this sketchy feeling ever go away? It's like I have a massive hangover and this daylight thing is a bitch. Ugh, I need more blood."

Amari looked at the Donovan girl in amusement, letting out a chuckle as she raised her eyebrows at Stefan who rolled his eyes.

"Where's your bathroom? I have to pee. Why do I have to pee? I thought I was dead." Vicki stated before making her way out of the room.

"I'm gonna go get her some more, I'll be quick" Stefan informed the twins before standing up and walking out the room for some more animal blood for Vicki. Amari sighed as she glanced around with a thoughtful expression.

Amari knew that her and Elena's life would never be the same again now they know of the supernatural. The curly brunette's thoughts were suddenly cut off when Vicki walked back into the living room and announced, "False alarm. My body's feeling funky. It's a good funk but it's weird."

Elena frowned as she stood up from the couch seeing Vicki pull out her phone and question, "Who are you calling?"

"Jeremy," Vicki stated causing Amari's eyes to widen in alarm, as Elena sent a warning glare to the vampire. She sternly told her with a sympathetic look on her face, "Vicki, you can't see Jeremy anymore."

Vicki couldn't help but roll her eyes at the brunette as she complained, "Oh, come on. Don't you start, I'm going to see whoever I want to see."

Elena shook her head letting out a scoff as she questioned, "Even though you could hurt him?"

"I would never hurt Jeremy," Vicki stated with a shake of her head as Elena took a step forward and softly spoke, " I know you think that, but I can't take that risk. You're going to have to let Jeremy go."

Vicki let out a chuckle glaring at Elena as she growled, "Oh? And how long have you been preparing the 'you're not good enough' speech? I'm assuming it predates the whole vampire thing."

Amari stayed seated, glancing between the two, seeing the way Vicki was staring at Elena like she was ready to pounce. Elena stared at Vicki with a saddened look and told her, "All I'm saying is Jeremy can't get involved in any of this. I mean it, Vicki."

"Or what?" Vicki smirked taking a threatening step toward Elena grabbing her by the throat and slamming her against the wall, "Let's get one thing straight, you perky little bitch. You had my brother whipped for fifteen years and then you dumped him. When I look at you, that's all I see."

Amari's eyes widened as she stared at the pair, watching Elena struggle in the vampire hold, "I'm gonna see Jeremy whenever I wanna see Jeremy because I have some fun new toys to play with and I won't think twice about ripping your little head off"

"I won't let that happen," Amari spoke up firmly from behind Vicki as she stabbed a stick in her back. Then snapped Vicki's neck causing Elena to gasp in relief as the Donovan girl dropped to the floor.

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"Look, she had Elena pinned against the wall. I did what I had to do" Amari exclaimed, narrowing her eyes at Stefan. He glanced between Amari and the living room. After he reappeared in the living room finding Vicki on the floor with a broken neck and a stick in her back, he decided it was time to leave. Stefan nodded in understanding, relieved that Amari could protect Elena and herself.

"I'm honestly just trying to figure out where she got the stick from," Stefan sighed before glancing between the girls noticing the expectant looks on their faces.

"She's on edge, imagine every sense in your body operating at super speed. I mean, she's uncomfortable in her own skin and then you throw in her other issues."

"How long before she settles?" Elena questioned letting out a scoff as she crossed her arms over her chest, "hours? Days? Weeks? It's no excuse Stefan, she's dangerous"

Stefan shook his head glancing at Elena and informed, "There's no rule book."

Elena frowned as she tilted her head to the side and curiously asked, "Well, how long before you learned to control it?"

Stefan frowned as he watched the two girls as he admitted, "A while, I didn't have anybody helping me. I had to do it on my own. The thing is, it's hard to resist certain people, especially when you're new. It's difficult to separate your feelings, love, lust, anger, and desire. It can all blur into one urge, hunger."

"What does that mean?" Amari questioned, Stefan, shook his head, and firmly told them, "It means that Jeremy can't see her, not now. She might not be able to resist him and she’ll hurt him."

Elena turned to face as she narrowed her eyes at her ex-boyfriend and added in, "Or worse."

Stefan glanced between the two in determination and assured, "I'm not going to let anybody get hurt."

The two girls stayed silent for a moment when Amari let out a heavy sigh and grabbed Elena's hand and told Stefan,

"We need to get going," The older brunette started pulling Elena away but Stefan called out, "Amari"

The brunette shook her head, continuing towards her car, "There's only so much we can take."

Stefan frowned as he watched the two walk away. For the past two days they'd gone through a lot; finding out that vampires exist, Vicki's transition, and keeping it all from everyone they care about.

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"Honey?" Amari called as she walked down the stairs declining another call from Caroline who's been persistent on going to the Halloween party tonight at Mystic Falls High. After they left the Salvatore boarding house, they spent the day in Amari's room eating ice cream and watching 101 Dalmatians.

"In here," Elena responded from the kitchen. Amari felt awful lying to her friends and family, she was keeping secrets from them. She and Elena knew it was for their safety, but that didn't make it less painful to lie. Amari walked into the kitchen only to see Jeremy leaving another voicemail for Vicki, while Elena looked at him in worry and concern.

"So, um, do you guys wanna hang out tonight?" Elena asked with a sad smile on her lips trying to distract her brother from the whole Vicki situation. "We could go to the Halloween thing at school, could be fun."

Jeremy turned to look at Amari, laughing when he saw the look of irritation. She'd go anywhere besides the party.

"Sure, sounds fun. Are you going?" Jeremy questioned his oldest friend.

"Don't," Amari began with a groan running her hand through her hair, "Caroline's been blowing up my phone all day. You know, she told Jenna I was starting to become a hermit, so I can't make an excuse not to go."

Jeremy couldn't help but laugh shaking his head at her before turning to face Elena who sighed leaning against the kitchen table and speaking, " I know you're upset about Vicki, I heard she called Matt but you can't be with her. She needs to get better. The best thing you can do for her is let her go."

"What does that even mean, 'let her go?" He inquired in mock confusion glaring at his older sister, " Oh, okay, sure. Since we're such experts on letting people go, right?"

"I know you may not see it but trust me, it's for the best" Elena empathized, Amari looked between the two before clearing her throat and saying, "I'm just gonna go get ready."

Jeremy took a step closer to Elena and explained, "For months after mom and dad died I felt like nothing ever mattered. Now all of a sudden, I get these moments and things started to feel a little bit better and Vicki was in every single one of them."

"So, you may not see it, but trust me keeping me away from her is not for the best" Jeremy finished as he sent one last look to his sister before grabbing his water bottle and leaving Elena by herself. She sighed thinking over her brother's words.

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Amari shoved through the crowds in Mystic Falls High, Elena and Jeremy following after her. The dark-skinned girl ignored the iffy feeling, glancing around to see if she could see anyone she knew.

Matt smiled brightly as he made his way towards them, his eyes locked on Elena with an amused expression on her face and stated, "You went with last year's costume too, huh?"

"I didn't know I was coming till an hour ago," Elena told him with a shrug causing Matt to nod his head in agreement staring at his ex-girlfriend in adoration. Jeremy and Amari shared a look, rolling their eyes at the ex-couple only for Matt to turn his attention to them.

"Who are you supposed to be?" he asked looking at Amari with a grin. She shrugged looking down at herself and smoothing her suit. "This random guy who saved me during my childhood."

Matt nodded, giving her a smile before turning to Jeremy, "And you're going as, let me guess, you?"

Jeremy rolled his eyes walking away from the three of them. Amari let out a sigh as she placed her hands on her hips and spoke, "He's on his man period, he got into a fight with Elena."

"I got into it with Vicki too when she got home" Matt explained causing Elena's eyes to widen as she turned to the Donovan boy, "I'm trying not to smother her, but part of me didn't wanna let her out of my sight."

"Wait," Amari froze as she raised her eyebrows at Matt and questioned, "she's here?"

Matt nodded his head in confirmation and told them, " Yeah, you can't miss her, she's a vampire" Elena huffed ignoring the snort from Amari, and looked around, worriedly asked, "Where did Jeremy go?"

"What's the matter?" Matt questioned, glancing between the two. Elena ignored him and whispered, "We gotta find him."

Elena grabbed Amari's hand dragging her through the school in search of her brother. They sighed in relief when Stefan made his way towards them with Vicki, "Thank God" Elena breathed out releasing Amari's hand.

Stefan looked at the two girls in concern, seeing how anxious they were, "What's wrong?"

Elena let out a sigh as she explained, "We lost track of Jeremy. I was worried"

"What's going on?" Matt asked as he made his way over towards the four of them with a frown on his face as Vicki smirked tauntingly at the Stefan and yelled, "I told you to quit bothering me!"

Elena narrowed her eyes at the newly turned vampire and pleaded, "Vicki don't do this."

Vicki ignored her as she turned to Matt and exclaimed, " Matt, he won't leave me alone."

"You need to back off, man" Matt warned the Salvatore brother firmly with a glare on his face taking a step closer to Stefan. Elena stepped between them and placed her hand on Matt's chest in assurance, "Matt, it's okay."

"No, it's not okay-" Matt scoffed glaring at Stefan "-What the hell is your problem?"

Stefan rolled his eyes going to respond but before he could. Amari spoke up, " Stefan, she's gone."

Elena's eyes widened as she rushed after Amari. Matt stopped Stefan grabbing his shoulders, but Stefan pushed him roughly against the wall and sternly told him, "I'm trying to help her."

A little while later, Elena and Amari had tracked down their brother outside Mystic Falls high in the school parking lot where he was screaming for Vicki to stop. She couldn't control her hunger and tried to attack him.

"Vicki, no!" Elena screamed, and the Donovan girl threw Jeremy to the ground. Her eyes moved to Elena and she rushed towards her throwing her back onto a pile of wood planks.

Elena screamed out in pain, a piece of wood scratched her side, she looked up to see Vicki going for Amari. The curly brunette grabbed Vicki's shoulders shoving her backward into the arms of Stefan who slammed her into the bus.

Vicki pushed Stefan off her before disappearing under one of the school buses Stefan's eyes widened as he glanced at the girls and ordered, "Go, get inside!"

Amari took Elena's hand and grabbed Jeremy by the hoodie. They rushed towards the door only for Vicki to push Jeremy out of the way before grabbing ahold of the young brunette and digging her fangs into her neck.

Vicki flew backward, Amari slamming her to the ground. In anger, the newly turned vampire rushed towards Amari once again but before she could get to her Stefan appeared and staked Vicki with a piece of wood. Elena's eyes teared up as she watched Vicki desiccate before falling to the ground.

Amari tuned out the screams of her brother and stared at Vicki's body. She pondered how she'd ever look Matt in the eye after witnessing his sister die. Vicki was all Matt had left, and now she was gone.

"Get him out of here," Amari demanded, glancing at Elena who reached for Jeremy and lead him out the parking lot and towards her car.

"I'll deal with the body."

Stefan glanced up in surprise, "How do you know what to do?"

The brunette shrugged, nodding her head towards the door for him to leave. Surprisingly, he did, without complaint or questions. She waited a few minutes before pulling out her phone, "I need help."

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I Was Feeling Epic

Stefan Salvatore x Male Reader

Y/N groaned as he was awoken from his sleep. He blinked his eyes for a moment before realizing that he wasn’t lying on the floor in the Armory and that Bonnie wasn’t there next to him. No, he was in the boiler room in the basement of the Mystic Falls high school. That was odd. How did he end up here?

Y/N got up and brushed off his tuxedo as he walked out of the boiler room and up the stairs towards the school grounds. His footsteps echoed in the hollow space of the empty hallways. With everyone evacuated, there was no one here at the school. No one, except Y/N.

He had to get out of here and find Bonnie and make sure she’s alright and then find Stefan and Alex and make sure they’re okay. He walked past the row of lockers as he stopped in front of a trophy case. All the awards and pictures of the Mystic Falls students inside its glass covered walls. Y/N looked down and smiled at the picture of the cheerleading squad. In the center of the frame was a younger Elena, Caroline, and Bonnie. Things had been simpler back then. But things are different now. Some for the better, and some for the worst. He looked at the football team and smiled at the picture of him, Stefan, Matt, and Tyler. All together and innocent about the dark secrets they would later discover.

Y/N could almost swear he heard the bell ring as memories from the past flood his brain. He remembers the first day of school and meeting him for the first time. “Uh, pardon me. Um...is this the men's room?” Stefan had asked.

“Yes. Um, I was just, Um—I was just—It's a long story....” Y/N had rambled.

Y/N smiles at the memory as he leaves the display case and walks further down the corridor, not looking where he was going and bumping into a hard chest. As he looked up, Y/N looked into those sparkling green eyes that he loves and he instantly remembers how they have been in this position before. On the first day of school, after he and Elena had ambushed Jeremy in the boy's bathroom and walked out and right into him, and looked into those beautiful green eyes of his and fell in love with them for the very first time. And he remembered the second time they were in this position when Qetsiyah had erased his memories and Y/N had tried to remind him of his life, their life, together. Who he was, and how he made Y/N fall in love with him all over again.

Now here he is again in the same position, same man, same green eyes, and the same feelings. Only this time, they were married and had a baby boy together. When he let out a breath, he didn't know he was holding in.

Stefan smiled at him. “Hi.”

“Hi. What happened? Why am I here right now?” Y/N asked his husband. “I remember helping Bonnie stop the hellfire and pushing it back, but after that I must have blacked out and somehow teleported myself here.”

“I don't know about Bonnie, but Damon... Damon wanted to sacrifice everything, to save everyone. To save this town. He was ready,” Stefan said.

Y/N looked at Stefan in shock. “Damon did that?”

“He wanted to. But because I’m human now, he compelled me to leave.”

There’s a flashback as Damon and Stefan are in the underground tunnels as the eldest Salvatore sibling tells Stefan to ‘go.’ Stefan leaves but stops short of a fire truck as he pauses and stops and looks at the open medical bag and runs towards it. “But he should have known better. I would never walk a day on this earth as a human without taking vervain.” Stefan extracted some of his own blood from a syringe.

Y/N frowns in confusion. “I don't understand.”

There’s another flashback that shows Damon holding onto Katherine tightly. The bone dagger is close to her chest as she angrily struggles against Damon. “Not long now, demon spawn. I can hear that fire coming back this way.”

“You love this, don't you?” Katherine asks.

“You have no idea.” Damon whispered to her with a sinister smile. That smile is quickly replaced by a frown as Damon feels something stabbed into his neck. Stefan injects Damon with his blood, which has the cure to make him human. He looks up at Stefan in shock.

“I gave him my blood, Y/N. The cure.”

“You what?”

Stefan, throws Damon into another room to keep him safe. As he weakly watches Stefan walk back towards Katherine. “Without the cure, I'd start to age. I'd be dead soon enough.”

“Stefan, no….” Y/N gasps quietly. If what Stefan’s saying is true, then he would start to age and his body would slowly wither away like Katherine’s had after Silas drained her of all the cure from her bloodstream. Stefan smiles sadly. “It’s okay, Y/N.”

That’s when Y/N really noticed Stefan. They say witches can feel the difference between supernatural beings. And right now, Stefan felt more like a ghost than a human. How was that possible unless..

“But you, you're...?”

“I did what I had to do.”

Y/N feels tears well up in his eyes as he realizes the truth. What Stefan actually means. “Oh, God.”

Stefan has Katherine restrained, holding her in front of the oncoming hellfire. “No! No!” Katherine tries to free herself from Stefan’s iron grip, but it’s no use. She’s not going anywhere. The ground begins to shake underneath them as it suddenly becomes brighter and warmer in the tunnels.

“Stefan. Please.” Katherine pleads. Hoping that he won’t actually go through with this and kill them both. The hellfire gets closer to them as Stefan leans in close to Katherine. “Burn in hell.” Stefan stabs Katherine with the bone dagger, before turning to Damon, who is only just coming to “Goodbye brother.” Hellfire consumes both Stefan and Katherine as he closes his eyes and welcomes its fiery embrace.

“No. Stefan.” Y/N turns away from him and begins to cry.

“Tonight I saw a side of Damon that I hadn't seen in a while.” Stefan’s voice said behind him as Y/N turned towards him again, face wet with tears. “The older brother I looked up to. The son who enlisted in the Civil War to please his father. The Damon I knew when I was a boy. I wanted that Damon to live. And I wanted your sister to have an opportunity to get to know him. You as well. He's the better man. He's the right man.”

“Not to me,” Y/N said. It was mean to say, but screw being nice. The love of his life sacrificed himself for all of them, and here he was saying Damon was the better man. From Y/N’s point of view, Stefan will always be the better man.

“Give him a chance, please?” Stefan moves a tear away from Y/N’s face. He looks into his eyes, voice filled with so much emotion as he says. “It's good to see you, Y/N. One last time.”

“You can't do this to me, Fangs,” Y/N says. “You can't marry me and leave me widowed on the same day.”

“I know. Believe me, it's not fair, but sometimes things don't always go the way we planned.” He strokes Y/N’s face and touches both their foreheads together, as they both cry. “Who's going to help me raise Alex?!” Y/N cries. “I can't raise him all by myself. Our son will never know his father.”

Stefan smiled through his tears. “Y/N, honey, you have all the help in the world. You'll have Bonnie, Caroline, Damon, Jeremy, and one day, when you wake her up, you'll have Elena as well. And our son will know me through you. You'll teach him how to be a hybrid and control his vampire side better than I ever could.”

Y/N glances up at Stefan. “Stefan… I need you to know that I understand. I love you. I will love you forever.” Stefan and Y/N hug tightly to each other, never wanting to let go of each other. Two souls bound together to find each other, but destined to be separated from each other.

“Forever is a very long time, you know,” Stefan whispers to his husband.

“Not long enough….”

They finally separate from each other as Stefan gives Y/N one last smile. He slowly moves away from Y/N, taking one last touch of their hands together for the final time. “See ya, Y/N.”

“I love you, Stefan Antonio Salvatore.”

“And I will always love you, Y/N Jonathan Salvatore.” Stefan walks towards the open doors of the school and disappears into a bright light as Y/N watches him go, tears streaming down his face.

Stefan walks out into the parking lot of Mystic Falls school as he sees a familiar face and a car in the parking lot.

“Wow…. that was beautiful.”

Stefan smiles at seeing his best friend again. “I was feeling epic.”

Lexi chuckles as Stefan walks up to her and hugs her tight as she hugs him back. They both sighed in happiness. That’s when Stefan gives Lexi a spin in the air as she giggles.

Once he puts her down, she smiles. “You did it. You finally got the guy and happily ever after.”

“Yeah, I did. And it was epic….”

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All My children

Pairing: Kol mikaelson x Male reader

Tags: first kiss, disfunction family, confession, temporary death.

Words: 3,749

Authors note : This a part 2 to dancing with the devil sort of based on s3 ep15 sorry for the wait.

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Y/N sits legs drawn to his chest as he reads . He listens as Damon walks Rebekah to the front door. He shakes his head as he thinks about the trouble his brother is about to cause.

“Besides. I expect you’ll come calling soon enough” Rebekah says

“Let’s not hold our breath” Damon replies opening the door. It goes silent then the sound of Elena’s voice asking if Damon had been compelled to sleep with Rebekah fills his ears. Y/N giggles,the girl can’t decide which brother she wants and yet  has the nerve to  get jealous its laughable.

Y/N does plan to ignore the rest of their pitiful conversation when Elena says something that causes him to pause

“You should know that Esther plans to kill her entire family. she linked them all together with a spell. Whatever happens to one happens to all of them”

Her words make a small pit begin to form in his stomach. Y/N Thinks of kol of their  night together last night  , after Damon had snapped kol’s neck and almost starting a war with the originals all because of the human girl he didn’t want to put up with Damon’s bitching so he left the boarding house spending the rest of the night wondering the street thinking. Somehow kol had found him after finally waking and they spent the night talking and having fun which Y/N hadn’t felt in a long time, when the sun began to rise kol had walked him close to the boarding house and left him with a kiss to the cheek and a promise to see each other soon. he hadn’t known the young original long but he liked him. kol listened to everything he had to say. He didn’t mind his bitter personality like many others did, He liked it even. The original made him feel seen like he was more than Damon and Stefan’s little brother.

The pit begins to widen when Stefan agrees that they all need to die. The  comment upsets Elena because she leaves slamming the door behind her. The youngest Salvatore already knows she’s going to  screw up it up to save Elijah its only a matter of time and for once he hopes she’s successful For kol’s sake.

 

Rebekah enters the study of the mansion where Klaus and kol are , Klaus sits sketching pencil scratching against paper ,  Whilst kol lounges in a chair opposite him.

“Well, well, well, there’s our girl!” kol says standing to block her.

“Get out of my way Kol” Rebekah bites out as she attempts to move but kol follows after her.

“Out all night, what a scandal! I trust you did better than that commoner? Matt was it? “Kol says scrunching his nose in disgust.

“If you don’t shut your mouth, the next thing to come out of it will be your teeth!” Rebekah threatens.

Klaus grins as she finally pushes past kol “Don’t start Nick!”

she stops in front of him “ I didn’t say anything”

Kol goes back to lounging on the couch as he continues his taunting of his sister” I’m bored. Our sister is a strumpet, but a least she’s having fun. I need entertainment”

“what about the Salvatore boy ?” Rebekah smirked as her brother smug smile wavers a little. Kol drops his legs from the couch arms sitting up straight.

“ what of him sister”

“ you seemed taken with him last night,.” Rebekah teases taking joy in taunting kol.

Kol glares at Rebekah “ it was nothing but a bit of fun”

 “ a bit of fun brother so it wasn’t you sneaking back in this morning as if you were a maiden coming back from meeting her secret lover?” the hybrid says with a smirk

“ shut it nick” kol glares before turning back to Rebekah to continue arguing.

 

“ if you want entertainment have at it” Klaus said stopping his siblings bickering.

“ its no fun to go alone, Nik its the least you can do after sticking a dagger in my heart” kol said his lips pulled into a grin.

“ why not? , I didn’t have enough to drink last night, what with you trying to murder Rebekah’s date” Klaus stands placing his sketch book on the table in front of him, He walks past Rebekah to leave.

 “Yes please go, This house has enough men rolling around it” Rebekah snarls watching them leave.

“just like you bekah” kol taunts as he leave dodging the shoe Rebekah throws at him.

 

Back at the boarding house Damon enters the Study balancing  three glasses of blood “join me for a little victory drink?”

Damon walks over placing two of the glasses down whilst he drinks from his

“we should wait until Klaus is dead” Stefan replied turning away from the fire place to look at his brother.

Y/N reaches over from his place on the couch to grab his glass he drinks then goes back to reading his book paying little attention to them both.

“ why are you extra broody? Did you see the way we stood up to Elena ? , I like you on my team . must have driven her nuts” Damon smirked.

“ you still think she’s goanna screw this up, don’t you ?”

Y/N rolled his eyes as he flicks over the page, every conversation his brothers have these days are about Elena. Y/N almost prefers when neither of his brother could stand to be in same room with each other without coming to blows. It was somehow quieter

“whatever, I did you a favor. Now you can come in and sweep her of her feet” Damon snarked

“No , she’s better off without me , sure as hell better off without you” Stefan return the jab

Y/N slammed his book shut “can you both shut up I’m trying to read not listen to you arguing about the same girl for the million time” he shouts as he leaves taking his book with him.

His brothers watch him go before looking at each other “what’s up with him?” Damon asks his eyebrow raised.

Stefan shakes his head” I have no idea; I don’t know what goes on in his head”

“ did you hear him sneak back in this morning?” damon asks sitting down

 “ I did and this time he probably wasn’t meeting some farm hand boy this time”

“ I can hear you asshole!” the young vampire shouted from somewhere in the house.

Was it childish to storm out yes did he care gods no, His brothers were self centered assholes who apparently liked talking about him when he wasn’t in the room.

[Time skip because its hard bestie, basically everything from the phone call with Alaric   , kol and Klaus got to the bar and Elena’s kidnapping]

Y/N is walking the down stairs when Stefan comes through the door “ I can’t find her anywhere”

“Sorry am I meant to care” Y/N replied following Stefan into the living room , he spots Elijah sitting by the fireplace taking to Damon.

“Hello Stefan, Y/N” he greets them both

“He has Elena” Damon tells them

“Hey Elijah” Y/N returns the greeting with a smile interrupting his brother. Elijah returns it.

“actually, she’s with Rebekah as you can imagine , my sister is just dying to tear his throat out. So..if you want to save Elena’s life. I need you to help me stop my mother” He explains plainly

Y/N likes Elijah he always so calm and collect.

“I’m a little embarrassed to admit , but when it’s comes to killing thousand year old resurrected witches, I’m a little rusty” Damon resorts watching Elijah’s every move

“ Yes unfortunately,  even when killed my mother doesn’t seem to want to stay dead. Not with the spirts of nature on her side.”

Stefan move forward as he speaks “ so what are we supposed to do?”

 

“ the witches that released my mother, she’s drawing her power from their bloodline,  that Needs to be broken” Elijah further explains

Y/N leans against a wall watching them all he rolls his eyes at his brothers questions

“Broken?”

Y/N pushes back of his perch joining the conversation “yeah Stef broken we have to kill them”

Elijah nods at Y/N’s answer “you know I’d do it myself , but I have absolutely no idea where they are. Besides, seeing me, they’d immediately know my intent, they won’t expect to be harm by the likes of you, in any case you have until six minutes after nine to find them”

“Oh how super specific of you” Damon snarks as Elijah get his coat he stops in front of Damon to answer “ by 9:07 , the moon will be full , my mother will have the power she needs to kill me and my family. If you do not stop her before then, Rebekah will kill Elena. So we all have out time line? I suggest you get started”

As Elijah leaves Y/N turns to his brother “ I’m not helping you” he says before leaving them alone.

 

[Time skip]

 

Stefan looks into the freezer where the blood bags are kept, He pull one out and opens it as Damon enters

“Clocks ticking. You goanna help me brainstorm a plan or are you too busy fixing yourself a snack?

“we need to call bonnie , there’s got to be a way for her to stop Esther from channeling all that power” Stefan says closing the freezer

“A, what if she’s with Esther? B what if she can’t cut her off? C I don’t know how any of this stuff works and D neither do you!” Damon lists off

“You got a better plan”

Damon shrugs “worse case scenario,  simple mechanics can’t draw power for a dead battery”

“Kill them”

“If it come to that” Damon takes the blood bag off Stefan drinking some he hands it back.

 “There’s got to be another way” Stefan paces

“Well, what if I told you I had a less diabolical plan” Damon says holding a silver dagger up

Stefan looks at the dagger then back to Damon “ you want to dagger Elijah!”

“They’re all linked.  One goes down they all go down, the witches live , Elena’s safe , problem solved” Damon reminds him

“The dagger is lethal to any vampire that uses it”

Damon smirks “Well I just happen to know someone crazy enough to give a try we also have a perfect distraction”.

The two brother lock eyes “ oh Y/N” Damon sings.

 

 

 

Y/N arrives at the mystic grill his face in pulled into a scowl. He stalked over to the pool table where Alaric is on a call with Damon.

“Yeah he just arrived, no they’re still here . Yeah they’ve drank their way through half the grills liquor supply”

The young vampire hears Damon answer as he starts to play pool

“Good it’ll be easier if they’re wasted”

“So what’s the plan?”

Y/N could hears the smirk in Damon voice it pissed him off “divide and conquer  first We’ll need a little  blonde distraction for the big bad hybrid”

Y/N looks towards the door ,  Caroline enters as Alaric hangs up  They all exchange looks.

Y/N listen as kol and Klaus talk about Caroline “ I remember her from last night. She looks like a tasty little thing”

“say another word and I’ll tear out your liver , Caroline!” Klaus greets her with a grin.

Caroline stops in front of them a sour look on her face “oh it’s you”

Klaus raise his glass to her “join us for a drink?”

“Mmm, I’d rather die of thirst. But thanks” she says as she leaves.

Klaus stares after her “isn’t she stunning?”

“ she certainly looks good walking away from you” kol taunts with chuckle

Klaus puts his drink on the counter “I’ll take that as a challenge” he goes after her

Kol surveys the grill when he spot the young Salvatore, he watches him play pool before deciding to join him.

“Hello , Love  I hoped to see you ” kol greets with a grin and a wink.

Y/N stops he leans against the cue stick , he flicks his gaze down kol before returning it “must be your lucky day”

Kol grin widens “ i did enjoy our late night rendezvous last night”

“as did I” Y/N replied as he goes back to playing “I’m am sorry again for Damon I’d say that wasn’t him but I’d be lying”

 

Kol walks closer leaning against the side of the pool table “has he always been a dick ?”

The young Salvatore snorts out a laugh “ oh you have No idea”

“suppose not,  but I do have a question if you would indulge me”

“shoot “ Y/N bends down to take a shot when he feels kol coming up behind him causing him to tense

“ I do wonder why your not under the same spell has your brothers are” kol say next to Y/N’s ear he leans over to place his hand on the young vampires hand he places him other hand on Y/N’s hip.

Y/N licks his lip  distracted by the  heat of the original touch , it burnt , maybe it was because he couldn’t remember the last time he had been touched that wasn’t filled with pain or in a life or death situation  or may the fire scorching his skin was just normal for kol. Or maybe its the guilt pooling at the bottom of his stomach that make him want to throw up he can’t tell , All he know is that  he needs to leave before something happens.

“ she isn’t my type” Y/N says quietly.

“ oh really? , there’s that luck again” kol whisper against the shell of his ear making the fire burn hotter.

“mmm, excuse me I fancy a drink” Y/N pulls out kol’s strange embrace , quickly walking away to bar, He knows kol will follow the young original wont give up easy.  His heart drops as he hears Alaric walk up behind kol to  confront him.

“Stay away from him kol”

Kol laughs “why would I do that”

Y/N closes his eyes and holds his breath as Kol begins to turn to face the hunter but stop as Alaric stabs him with the silver dagger in his heart.

“help me get into the alleyway” Alaric said knowing Y/N could hear him but the young vampire doesn’t listen he brings his glass to his lips and drinks. He ignores  as Alaric struggles with kol’s body instead choosing to try and drown the guilt he’s unaccustomed to feeling.

 

Alaric drags kol’s body  into an alleyway where Stefan and Damon are waiting for him

“Here, grab him!” Alaric says

Damon looks around “where’s Y/N”

“He bailed after kol was daggered”

“typically of him”

Stefan rolls his eyes “he did say he didn’t want to help and you made him as usual”

They’re interrupted by Klaus as he rushes over un daggering kol whilst throwing Alaric against the wall. Stefan goes to attack but Klaus is too fast he gets him too.

“ I should of killed you months ago”

“Do it its not going to stop Esther from killing you” Damon taunts

“what did you say about my mother?” Klaus seethes

“You didn’t know I was friends with your mummy? Yeah , we have a lot in common she hates you as much as I do”

Klaus goes to attack Damon when Elijah appears at the top of the stairs stopping him “leave him! , we still need them , Nicklaus”

“What did mother do ? , what did she do , Elijah” Klaus bellowed

Elijah walk towards Damon holding  a phone

“ You tell me where the witches are or I’ll have my sister kill Elena right now”

Damon looks up at the clock tower “you told me we had until after nine”

“I’m sure Rebekah will be more than happy to start her work early”

Damon rushes into the grill , he spots his little brother drinking at the bar he grips him back the neck and pulls him up causing him to drop his drink

 “ what the hell Damon” Y/N grunts out

“ the plan didn’t work  ” Damon pulls his brother outside where they meet Stefan in the car. Damon shoves him in the back roughly

“What the hell were you doing”

“Drinking my guilt away “Y/N mutters out leaning his head against the car window “not that you know what that is”

Damon rolls his eyes  watching his brother through the rear view mirror

“Well you can stop, kol’s not dead klaus undaggered him,”

Y/N ignores him staring out the car window he recognizes the route they’re  taking “so how do we know they’re going to be at the old witch house?” he asks

“We don’t,  but if they’re not , the we have a about 10 minutes until Rebekah tears Elena apart” Stefan replies

“You know , if we sit this out, Esther completes her spell,  Klaus dies , you get your revenge.  It’s what you wanted the whole time.. the only collateral damage is...” Damon started

“Elena” Stefan grits out

“You know what she’d choose”

“She’d let herself be killed to save her friend”

Damon nods “yep”

“if we do this it’ll wreck her”

“well she’ll hate us , thing is she only has to hate one of us. Only one of us has to do the actual deed”

Stefan thinks for minute before replying “ mm so who’s it goanna be , brother?”

They look at each other air thick with tension, when Y/N leans forward between the front seats breaking the tension “neither of you are , I’ll do it you don’t need to be dramatic about it , Now let’s go” he says getting out of the car.

 

 

Esther ushers Abby and bonnie into the old witches house as her children come near. Bonnie walks down into the basement she doesn’t notice that her mother isn’t behind her she shouts “Abby!”

Stefan and Damon  appears in front of her instead

“ Stefan , Damon what’s going on?”

 

“They took Elena They’re going to kill her unless we stop Esther” Damon explains

“I-I can’t stop her she’s channeling us!” bonnie shouts

“bonnie if you can’t stop her we have find another way” Stefan threatens

Bonnie looks at them both as begins to back up “No... Stefan ... no”

Bonnie turn to run but Stefan blocks her way

“What are you going to do? Even If you kill us , Esther is channeling every witch in our ancestry,  living and dead” Bonnie reasons

“Esther’s drawing from the witches, the only way to cut her off is if one of you is no longer a witch”

 

Upstairs Y/N grabs Abby, she struggled but it’s no use , he bites his wrist and forces her to feed on it.

“Shhh” Y/N whispers before snapping her neck he follows he to the floor supporting her body, he hears the commotion outside it worked. He looks down at Abby’s body he knows Bonnie’s going to hate him. He stays hidden listening to the commotion going on outside. He allows a smile when he hears kol speak.

 

 

Later on after all is said and done the young vampire is alone at home. He opens a fresh blood bag walking into his room but almost drops it when he spots kol lounging on his bed.

“Hello” kol greets with a twisted smile

“If you’re here to kill me  at least them me finish my snack” Y/N replied eyes trained on kol.

Kol huffs out a laugh “I’m not here to kill you love , I’m here to thank you”

“Thank me , for what” Y/N questions walking into his room properly he shuts the door behind them.

“ I heard you killed  the witch that saved me and my family I’m grateful”

“..you’re welcome” 

Kol sits up  “why do you look so on edge”

“kol I helped dagger you” Y/N reminds him as if he’d forgotten

“ I know but something tell me it wasn’t your plan, was it?” He stand, walking over to the young vampire.

“It wasn’t” Y/N stay still as kol gets closer. He stops and touches his cheek  Y/N  fights between leaning into it and stepping away from it.

“Did you want to do it” he ask , something take over Y/N like he’s compelled to tell the truth

“No I didn’t”

“Why?”

“ I don’t know” kol seem pleased with his answer because he drops the compulsion

“Did you just..?” Y/N asks shaking his head to remove the fog from around his mind.

“when you’ve lived as long as I have you lean people lie for their gain” kol explains stepping away.

“I am sorry kol”

Kol returns his gaze to the young vampire face, His gaze dart from his eye to his lips. “you’re forgive love” He begins to lean in. He leaves room for Y/N to doge but he doesn’t he closes the remaining gap between them.

The kiss is soft and warm something Y/N wouldn’t of imagined kissing kol would be like, he imagined it to be rough , wet and sloppy but it wasn’t it was sweet and even loving. Kol swipes his tongue across Y/N’s bottom lip . Y/N response in kind. The kiss slowly become more heated with kol biting his lip only to sooth it with his tongue .

Y/N begins to pull away before it can go any further kol follows after him chasing his lips. He places a few more slow kisses before pulling away. He doesn’t go far he rest their foreheads together with his eyes still shut. The room is quiet only sound is heavy breathing coming for both of them.

After a few minutes kol breaks the silence pulling away  “ you’ve bewitched me like nobody has every done before” he whispers press a quick kiss to Y/N’s forehead.

“I’m flattered,” Y/N teases

Kol lets out a laugh “as you should be it’s a great honour”

Y/N snorts a laugh, The sound of a car pulling up  breaks the moment “I should go before your brother tries to kill me again” kol says

“Probably” Y/N agrees

“see you later love” kol says pressing one last kiss to Y/N’s lips before disappearing.

[dangerousstrawberryshark]

VOTE! (NOT FOR A FIC BUT A CHARACTER/CELEBRITY)

So, I'm gonna cancel the yandere series, I really like this one (The Pharaoh x male reader). And because I have never seen one that involves Pharaoh x male reader.

Same rules:

PICK ONE CHARACTER! (Don't say [Character 1] or [Character 2] you must pick or I'll choose for you

You MUST put it in the comments. If you can't type in the comments or you want to stay anonymous, send me an ask with your vote and I'll add it in the comments.

Edward Cullen

Carlisle Cullen

Jasper Hale

Emmett Cullen

Jacob Black

Caius

Aro

Marcus

Demetri

Sam Uley

Garett

Tony Stark

Peter Parker (Bumping up his age)

Steve Rogers

Bucky Barnes

Thor Odinson

Clint Barton

Pietro Maximoff

Scott Lang

Bruce Banner

Dr. Strange

Loki

Venom

Deadpool

Helmut Zemo

Falcon

Izuku Midoriya

Dabi

Katsuki Bakugou

Mirio Togata

Tenya Lida

All Might

Enji Todoroki/Endeavor

Hawks

Eijiro Kirishima

Shoto Todoriki

Chris Hemsworth

Chris Evans

Robert Downey Jr.

Shawn Mendes

Tom Holland

Jeremy Renner

Sebastian Stan

Henry Cavill

Zac Efron

Colby Brock

Brennen Taylor

Sebastian Stan

Jensen Ackles

Jared Padalecki

Anthony Mackey

Aaron Taylor Johnson

Misha Collins

Jeffrey Dean Morgan

Matt Cohen

Bryan Dechart

Joe Manganiello

Pedro Pascal

Kim Nam-Joon/RM

Kim Seok-JIn

Min Yoongi

Jung Ho-Seok

Park Ji-Min

Kim Tae-Hyung

Jeon Jung-Kook.

James McAvoy

Ryan Reynolds

Robert Pattinson

Hugh Jackman

Johnny Depp

Scott Eastwood

Jared Leto

Ben Affleck

Ewan McGregor

Channing Tatum

Luke Evans

Tom Hiddleston

Dean Winchester

Sam Winchester

Castiel

John Winchester

Lucifer

Crowley

Jack Kline

Young John (Michael)

Dean (Michael)

Adam (Micheal)

Archie Andrews

Jughead Jones

Reggie Mantle

Kevin Keller

Hiram Lodge

Malachai

F. P. Jones

Fangs Fogarty

Eren Jaeger

Levi Ackerman

Erwin Smith

Jean Kirstein

Reiner Braun

Kenny Ackerman

Bertolt Hoover

Clark Kent/Superman

Bruce Wayne/Batman

Arthur Curry/Aquaman

Billy Batson/Shazam (Bumping up his age)

Hal Jordan/Green Lantern

Dick Grayson

Jason Todd

Damian Wayne

Tim Drake

Barry Allen/The Flash

Oliver Queen/Green Arrow

Captain Cold

Captain Atom

Chris Redfield

Leon S. Kennedy

Albert Wesker

Carlos Oliveira

Ethan Winters

Karl Heisenberg

Piers Nivans

Mr. X

Cole Young

Johnny Cage

Scorpion

Kui Liang

Damon Salvatore

Stefan Salvatore

Klaus Mikaelson

Elijah Mikaelson

Kol Mikaelson

Jeremy Gilbert

Tyler Lockwood

Matt Donovan

Tobio Kageyama

Kei Tuskishima

Toru Oikawa

Tetsuro Kuroo

Asahi Azumane

Daichi Sawamura

Wakatoshi Ushijima

Hajime Iwaizumi

Kotaro Bokuto

Satoru Gojo

Kento Nanami

Aoi Todo

Toji Fushiguro

Ryomen Sukuna

Brahms Heelshire

Jason Voorhees

Michael Myers

Stu Matcher

Billy Loomis

Hannibal Lector

Will Graham

Norman Bates

Pyramid head

Sweeney Todd.

Bobby Drake

Scott Summers

Logan Howlett

Erik Lehnsherr

Young Professor X

Scott Mccall

Derek Hale

Peter Hale

Chris Argent

Andy Barber

Ransom Drysdale

Geralt of Rivia

Ian

Mickey

Collin Shea

Johnny Storm

Jake Jensen

Ari Levinson

Tanner Grayton

RK800 (CONNOR)

RK900 (NINES?)

Gavin Reed

[anime-kia]

House of Nightmares

It is spooky szn, right? ;)

I don't wanna give anything away so enjoy! The only thing I will say is that this is specifically being written in the reader's POV. Don't read too much into it, everything will fall into place, I promise. It might be a little confusing at first.

Warnings: Murder, Blood, Gore, Paranormal Activity, Angst

Relationship: ??? Erik x ??? Reader

They usually say school children can be mean, but so are adults. 

Making friends in university should've came as easy as blinking. Unfortunately it wasn't so. After your best friend, Erik had left you, people seemed to distance themselves. Maybe it was your own fault, but then again it could be his. 

He was a couple years older than you, so he graduated before you while you remained in school, studying psychology. 

Anytime you told someone your field of study they would give you this odd look, judgemental almost. People are weird... 

Your parents noticed how lonely you were, so they made a friend for you. Her name was Lynette. Slim, dewy long blonde hair, and a few wrinkles here and there. She was always there so you could talk to your hearts content. She was even kind enough to give you a pack of candy each month. 

"Are you sure these won't give me cavities? I use to get them a lot as a kid." You told her.

"These are fine, just brush your teeth." Her voice was always calming and inviting. 

You were sitting alone in the library, going over your notes. A group of four sat across from you, two boys and two girls. One of the guys was from your research and stats class. 

He had an athletic build, chestnut skin, beady eyes, and full lips. You've seen him in the halls sometimes, teasing other girls, laughing brightly, and talking to everyone. Well almost everyone. 

Yes, he was your crush... Since first year. But you didn't know his name yet. He has caught you staring a few times in class, but nothing ever escalated from that.

You didn't really know the other three. You might've seen them around a few times, but they weren't necessarily relevant. 

As you rested your cheek into your palm, your long twists fell to the side, hiding your face. You peeked in his direction a few times and surely enough he caught your eyes and gave you a smile. Your heart raced as you gave him a curt one, returning to your books.

Clearly his friends had noticed and started snickering, whispering things to him that he laughed off.

A few weeks had gone by and your routinely life continued as it always had. Get up, go to class, eat, go to the library to study, go back to the dorms to sleep. Only this time, you were able to see your crush, Bryce. You overheard his name when he was talking with a friend.

Anytime he caught you on campus, he would say hi and you would say it back. Eventually the greetings turned into little conversations, which grew into even bigger conversations and eventually you found yourself hanging out with him around campus. His friends even became your friends. It was all so exciting. And just to think all it took was a smiling glance.

Tony was the other male. He had pale, ivory skin and reminded you of a goofy, younger, Matt Damon, but with a lot of hair gel. Sage, was one of the females. She was a tall and slim, preppy brunette. You weren't too fond of her, she was aloof and bossy.  The other girl, Remi, was nicer. She was mixed with black, white and native. Remi was into weird shit, like ouija boards, voodoo dolls and witchcraft. It was funny considering how conservative and religious her family was. From what you saw on her Facebook page.

Overall, it was nice to finally have a group of friends again and thus, Lynette and her candies were no longer needed.

This afternoon, you grabbed a cup of coffee and headed to the library once again, despite it being your day off. While approaching your usual spot, you noticed someone was sitting right in it. Of course the library was large enough and had plenty of seats for you to find a different empty space, but that was your spot. It was an unwritten rule, how dare someone mess up the flow.

The stranger had on a hoodie, so making out whoever he was would be difficult from behind.

You marched over to the table, and slung your book bag onto it. The stranger didn't even flinch. 

You tapped the table, "Um excuse me, you're sitting in my sea-" As he looked up, his eyes finally met yours and it felt as if your voice got lodged in your throat. "E-E-Erik!?" 

He gave you a blank stare, even though you were freaking out. He was staring as if you were the crazy one, like he hadn't been gone for almost three whole years. 

You bent down to give him a tight hug, your eyes tearing up. 

He looked rough. Tired, even. 

"I-I can't believe you're here!" You released from the hug and took the chair in front of him. There were a few eyes on you, judgemental eyes.

"Shhhh. This isn't theatre class." The painfully annoying librarian scolded from her desk. You never seen her in front of that desk and you were sure her legs actually were just one large slimy tail. Just like the librarian from Monsters Inc. 

You glared at her and directed your attention back onto the man who you haven't seen in years.

"I really missed you, E. You haven't called, texted, nothing. I-I'm just so glad to see you again."

You chatted his ears off for hours before the library closed. He was so attentive, listening to everything you had to say.

It continued like this for a few weeks. You really wanted to spend more time with him outside of the library, but he refused to go anywhere else with you. It was weird, he use to always invite you to go places, but he was content with sitting in the library listening to you speak or watching you study.

You were reading your notes to Erik, when your news friends walked by.

"Hey, (y/n). Who you talkin' to?" Bryce questioned with a lifted eyebrow.

"Oh, my bad. I guess I should've introduced you all to him a while ago." You pointed at the man, who looked at them with the same blank stare he initially gave you, "Erik, these are my friends, Bryce, Tony, Sage and Remi."

You almost missed when they gave each other odd glances. Sage pushed herself in front with a bold welcome, "Hello, Erik. Nice to meet you." She batted her lashes at him.

Tony chuckled, only to be nudged by Bryce.

"So, we're getting some food at the Pub. Did you wanna come?" Bryce asked.

You looked at Erik who shrugged, "I uh-"

"We won't be long, you can even get takeout and then come back here and finish studying with, um, Erik."

"Okay, yeah. Sure." You agreed and packed up your bag. You waved at Erik who gave you a grin as you left him. "Goodbye, Erik."

You would probably end up going back to your dorm, it was getting pretty late. Time always slipped you these days.

You were half way out the library when you realized you left your phone on the table. "Shit, gimme a second." 

When you got back to the table to collect your phone, Erik was gone. Maybe he went decided to get food in the cafeteria or head back to his dorm.

You sped walk to meet your friends who were walking very slowly, waiting for your return. 

"Ugh, can we go now?" Sage huffed, throwing her arms in the air.

"I think we gotta wait on (y/n)'s little friend." Tony teased.

Erik was not little... "He's not coming." You said, quietly. "He's probably gonna get food in the caf."

Tony busted out laughing, "You're hilarious. I was only joking." Even the two girls chuckled.

"Uh, thanks?" You narrowed your eyebrows slightly. I didn't make a joke... Weirdo.

Bryce put a hand around your shoulder, "Ah, don't worry about him." 

You felt the temperature in your cheeks suddenly increase.

The hostess had seated you all in a booth towards the back of the pub.

"So, you coming to the haunted house with us or not?" Remi suddenly asked. Sage gave her an irritated look and she mouthed an apology.

"I-I don't think so." You shrugged, swirling your fry into the ketchup.

"What? Come on, it'll be so much fun." Bryce insisted. 

"You'd like it for sure." Tony quips. "It's right up you and Remi's alleys."

Bryce added with a flirty tone, "And if you're scared, I'll be right there." 

"Thank you." You smiled at his kind thought, "...I guess I'll go. I'm not doing anything on Halloween anyway."

"Great. Then we got some planning to do." The way Sage said it almost felt like she had something up her sleeve, so you gave her a worried expression. "Oh don't give me that look, we gotta plan our costumes of course!" 

"Oh- right." You kicked any suspicions you had to the side. Erik wasn't too fond of Sage, you could tell from the moment he looked at her. If looks could kill, she would be in her grave immediately. 

Halloween finally came around. The campus and nearby neighbourhoods were ornamented in spooky decor. The evening sky was fittingly glum and grey, with an overcast of even more grey clouds. Rain was expected around eight o'clock. That gave you and your friends sufficient time to get settled into the haunted house for the night. 

Sage decided on slutty, scary zombie-nurses. It wasn't your usual costume choice, as you hated when perverted men stared at your body. You told her this, but she said Bryce would definitely love to see you in it.

The outfit consisted of a mini white dress that had a little red cross on the left breast pocket, a low collar to show off cleavage and was covered in fake blood (which looked surprisingly realistic), dirt and rips everywhere. Remi lend you a pair of fishnet stockings, which had various larger holes all over and you had a pair of white tennis shoes. To complete the look, you slipped on the matching hat and gloves and placed a stethoscope around your neck. 

As you finished applying your makeup to make the zombie look pop, a chime sounded from your phone. It was Lynette. 

You groaned. What a needy woman she was. Ever since you unfriended her she never stopped bothering you.

Please come see me. I would like to speak with you. 

She needed to grow up and leave you alone. You made friends, now she needs to make her own.

You ignored the message, shoving your phone into your purse and went down to meet with your friends.

"Aye, there she is!" Tony exclaimed with his arms up, a fake machete in hand. "Damn, that's a scary ass costume. If I didn't know any better, I'd think it was your everyday outfit."

You gave him an awkward smile. Tony was strange... His compliments never made sense.

"The night isn't getting any younger, let's go." Sage demanded, leading the way out to the parking lot. 

Bryce's put his arm over your shoulder, "Nice costume. As scary as you look, I still think you look pretty cute." His smile was so nice.

You blushed, "Th-thank you, Bryce." You looked over your shoulder to see Erik standing by the reception desk. He was staring at you with a genuine smile, the first one you've seen since he got back. You gave him a wave, maybe he'd finally come and chill at your dorm to watch movies when you returned with your friends. He didn't have on a costume so he probably wasn't going anywhere.

"Lemme guess, that was Erik again?" Remi asked.

"Yeah. I'm not sure if he's coming or not though."

"You should invite him." Tony snickered to himself. 

"It's not funny, Tony." Sage shoved his arm, and he apologized.

The entire drive there consisted of Sage complaining about how the boys didn't stick with the medical theme this year. Instead, they went with slashers. Tony as Jason Voorhees, and Bryce as Freddy Krueger. 

When you arrived, you were not expecting a house that looked literally haunted. And no, it was not decorated at all. The walls and foundations looked seconds away from falling apart, it was dark on the inside, the lawn was unkempt, and not to mention, there was an awfully large forest in the back. 

Already you were afraid. This seemed like the perfect set up for a slasher film. Five college students, Halloween night, unexpectedly going into an abandoned house awaiting whatever horrors that are waiting for them. 

Maybe it would turn into an episode of The First 48 or some horror movie that was based on a true story.

"This is it?" You questioned.

"Of course, what did you think?" Sage asked as if you were suppose to know you would be going to an actual abandoned and possibly haunted house.

"Well I thought we were going to the one on campus or in one of the neighbourhoods." You rubbed your arm.

She laughed and with a sweet tone she said, "No sweetheart, this is where we're gonna spend the next couple of hours. Get use to it." The false sweetness in her voice switched right away. 

You were getting sick of her in all honesty. She loved to make you feel lesser of a human being. Sage was not nice, just rude.

Upon entry, you were half expecting more people to be there, but it was really just the five of you in this large house, filled with furniture that looked like it was imported from England in the 1700s. 

"Let's light this place up." Remi suggested. "I want (y/n) to come with me and look for a candle or something." 

Bryce finally removed his hand from your shoulder, allowing you to follow Remi. The other three went off, probably looking for other light sources as well.

You slightly trailed behind her, following her into a kitchen. The wallpaper was sliding off of the drywall and it had a slight moldy smell. 

Covering your nose you ask, "Are you sure we're allowed to be in here?"

"We're not." She shrugged, opening and closing the cupboards. "Hey, check the cupboard beside the sink." The flashlight on her phone lit up and you thanked her for giving you a better way to see.

You stooped down opening the wooden cupboard. A white object rested towards the back, so you pushed your hand further in. "I think I found somet- AHHHH!" It was dark, but whatever thing (or things) just ran across your hand was not something you'd ever touch if you could actually see it. Your hand retracted instantly, pulling it into your chest. 

Remi's light went out and she was cracking up, "Oh my gosh, are you alright!" 

Your heart still pounded, "N-no, something was in there!" 

She found it so humorous. It annoyed you.

"But did you get the candle?"

"I'm not sticking my hand back in there!"

"Don't worry, whatever it was, it's gone by now. Besides, if we don't have any light we won't be able to see if more of those things come running in again." 

You sighed and snatched the candle as fast as you could. 

"Hey guys! We're gonna check out upstairs!" Sage called to you both from the other room.

Remi took the candle from you, using her lighter to light the wick. Everywhere you stepped the floorboards produced an eerie and loud creak. Some spots had holes that were rot out due to termites and aging. You were so glad you went against wearing heels, unlike Sage who was somehow able to avoid each hole. 

Before you both made it into the room, you could hear Sage talking to Bryce. You couldn't exactly make out what they were saying, but he sounded reluctant with his responses. Your name may or may not have been in the conversation.

Is he finally gonna ask me out? You wondered. He was being super sweet for the past few weeks.

The room was slightly brighter than before, as the three managed to find a few other candles and light them, but it still wasn't enough to make you feel comfortable.

"It's still dark as hell in here, Sage." Remi complained. 

"Why don't we just use the flashlights on our phones?" Tony suggested, but she gave him an unimpressed look.

"It would ruin the experience, dummy. And speaking of which, gimme your phones. Everyone."

You all groaned in annoyance, placing your devices in her palms. Sage smiled, and set them in a basket the rested by the door. 

"Now we can begin the proper tour." She ascended the stairs and you all followed behind, but you made sure to stick close to Bryce. 

The top floor looked similar to downstairs with the old flooring and awful wallpaper, except it had a very large hall, but part of it was closed off, only allowing access to the first three rooms. The other side was an antique library, with bookshelves containing torn and aged books, two fancy chairs facing a matching sofa and a coffee table in between. 

"Oh my gosh, the books are still here!" Remi exclaimed, running over to inspect. She blew dust off of the red leather cover, plopping down onto one of the chairs, which created an even larger dust cloud. 

"You've been here before?" You questioned.

"Oh no- This house has been in the news. And uh, no one cleaned it up yet."Remi quickly explained.

"Yeah, it's a pretty old house." Bryce added. "A lot of shit happened here."

"What kind of things?" 

"Hey, don't ruin my tour." Sage protested, "We're just getting started."

"My bad." He held his hands up in defence.

"Hey, um... Where did Tony go?" You inquired while looking around.

"Probably to look for the bathroom or something." Sage shrugged it off. "Did you bring your Ouija board, Rem? We can wait for him to get back while we play."

"Of course I did." She whipped it out of her backpack and placed it on the table. "Come on guys. Join us." 

Bryce agreed, but you whispered in his ear, "Is this a good idea? I don't really play with the dead."

"It's not real, you'll be aight." He pulled you over towards the couch. 

"Alright, let's see..." Remi placed her hands onto the board and looked up at all of you, "Well come on, don't be shy."

The two placed their hands on it and you hesitantly joined in.

"Hello? Is anyone present?" She began.

Nothing happened.

You began pulling your hand away, "I don't think we should do thi-" But Sage quickly put them back.

"Do not break it." Her eyes looked dark.

A chill ran up your spine as Remi asked again. 

Suddenly the planchette started to move towards the YES.

"Oh my gosh!" Remi got excited. "Okay, okay. Do you live here?"

It moved towards NO.

"That's odd. Ummm, did you follow us here?"

YES

"Bro, what the fuck?" You could feel Bryce tensing up.

Remi had the biggest smile on her face, you had no idea what joy she was getting out of this. You were ready to get up and run back to your dorm. There was no way all of them were moving the planchette together at once in sync, so the thought of them trolling you was not a consideration. Plus, Bryce looked astonished. He was new to this, like you.

And why were the damn floorboards creaking so loudly?

"Are you friendly?"

Nothing.

"Hello, ghosty? Can you respond to my question pretty please?"

NO

"Maybe he's both?" Sage wondered. 

"Well for the sake of us being in a place where people literally got murdered, hopefully it's nice." Bryce mumbled, mainly to himself.

"Wait people were killed here?" You fretted, ready to get the hell on.

"Shhh, we're not done." Sage ignored your worry and continued.

"Okay Mr. or Ms. Ghost, what is your name?"

The planchette finally moved towards the letters on the board. All of you repeated the letters as it went.

N

J

A

D

"AHHHHHH!!!!!" A blood curling scream sounded from downstairs. The four of you shot up from the seats.

"Tony!" Sage yelled, running down to the stairs. 

I knew I should've left! Regret flooded your mind as you followed the three down the stairs towards the direction of Tony's scream.

"Oh-oh my God." Sage quavered. You rounded the corner to see Tony's fake machete and mask on the ground, with fresh blood staining each item. "Tony!" She hollered. 

"Come on, we gotta get out of here!" Remi insisted, trying to pull Sage away from the scene, but she wouldn't budge. 

"No! We can't just leave him here!" 

"But someone else is in the house! They clearly got him! Sage let's go!"

You definitely don't have to tell me twice. You were already sprinting towards the front door, but of course... "It's stuck!" You tried to pull the chains off of the handle, but it was secured with a lock pad.

Bryce tried using his shoulder to break the door down, but it wouldn't budge. "Shit, that psycho blocked us in!" 

The floorboards suddenly began creaking again, but none of you were moving. You all turned your head towards the dining room, and there a man with a large knife stood, wearing a jumpsuit and a mask. Typical slasher shit.

Your eyes widened as you stared at him. This can't be fucking real.

He slowly stalked towards you all, but you dashed up the stairs while screaming. You opened the first room door and the others followed you in. There was no window and no lock on the door. The most you could do was barricade the door with some boxes that were in the corner of the room. The bed was practically apart of the floor so there was no way you'd be able to move it.

"Shit! Did anyone get their phone?" Sage asked with her hands against her forehead.

"No..." You all replied.

"We're actually gonna fuckin' die!" Remi hyperventilated, "This is insane!" 

 "Don't think like that, Rem!" Bryce tried consoling her.

"Dammit!" Sage kicked the wall. 

You sat in the corner with your knees to your chest. Was this really it?

The floorboards continued to creak throughout the house, but they never stopped in front of the door you all were hiding in. Minutes of silence passed by. Quiet, eerie, silence.

Bryce took a seat beside you, "I been wanting to tell you something for a while now. I'm just sorry it had to be now." He gave you a dry smile.

"What's that?"

"I really like you."

You blushed, "Oh, I uh... I really like you too." Sage scoffed and you finally felt like confronting her. "Is there a problem?"

"Well while you two are over there being all cuddly and shit, we might be killed in the room of nightmares..."

"What do you mean room of nightmares?" Bryce asked.

"This is where the owners of the house were murdered." Remi added. "In fact, anyone who lived here was murdered right in this room. If you made it out alive, it's said that you will see all of those who passed away."

As if you weren't already tense...

"I'm gonna go check. I might be able to catch him off guard." Bryce stood up, but you pulled his arm. 

"Don't go!"

"It's fine." He insisted, "I'll be fine, I promise." 

The creaks of the floorboards had not stopped, how could he think that it was safe?

You begged him to stay, but that only resulted in him leaving anyway.

More moments of intense silence passed, the girls were getting sleepy and so were you. 

I just wanna go home...

Bryce still hadn't got back. What if he was fighting the intruder? What if he left you all to fend for yourselves?

Suddenly the creaks grew louder and louder. They were coming right for your door. 

Sage and Remi scrambled to get the boxes prepared to block the door again, but it all happened so fast. They door swung open, knocking both girls over and the man in the jumpsuit stalked towards you.

"AHHH!" You threw anything within reach at him while still backing into the corner, "NO, PLEASE!" You continuously screamed, tears streamed down your cheeks. "PLEASE!" You kicked your legs out to keep him away, but he only grabbed it and slid your body towards his, preparing to plunge the knife into your stomach. "GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME!" You hollered as the knife got closer and closer, only to stop mere inches away from your belly button.

Somewhere in the back, the other girls screams turned into laughter, and the room was lit up with a cellphone flashlight that Bryce was... holding...

The masked man was also laughing, everyone was. 

"Alright Tony, the gigs up. We got her!" Sage was doubled over, cackling.

"Bro that was fucking hilarious dude, she actually started crying." Tony peeled the mask off and dismounted you, dropping the knife on the floor.

"Aye man, you looked like you were ready to stab her for real!" Bryce chortled, and set the phone down. "She really fell for it! All of it!" 

"That was great acting you guys." Tony was so humoured.

You stared at them all in disbelief. 

"Make sure to send that to me." Remi too had an amused look on her face.

"Wh-what the hell is going on?" Your voice trembled as the reality of this situation slowly began to hit you.

"Happy Halloween!" Sage sarcastically cheered. "Wow, I can't believe this actually scared you."

You were confused, wouldn't anybody be scared if they were about to be murdered?

"What the hell does that mean?"

Tony chuckled, "Erik. Are you kidding me? Your little friend or whatever."

Before you could reply, the creaking grew even louder, and none of them seemed phased by it. They were all too busy laughing. But there he stood at the entrance, looking at the four of them in pure disgust. 

"Erik!" You got up and ran over to him. You could hear them groan behind you.

"Seriously, knock it off (y/n). It might've been funny the first time, but it really isn't anymore. We pranked you and the jig is up, now you need to stop." Sage grew frustrated. Everyone looked irritated in fact.

"What are you talking about!?"

"You're a crazy bitch!" Tony blurted out, "Erik this, Erik that! Who the fuck is he?!"

Your eyes widened in shock. "He's right here." You pointed at Erik desperately.

"Fuck this, I'm out for real." Bryce started towards the door.

"Wait, but you said-"

"No (y/n), I don't like you." He admitted. "You afraid of a damn ouija board, but you talking to dead people and shit? Fuck that." 

"I'm out too." Remi followed and Tony as well.

Sage gave you a condescending look, "Seriously, get help."

Your eyes followed Erik as he made his way over to the knife. 

"You really freak people out. It's not a good look."

He gestured at you to pick it up.

"Right, you can give that back to To-" Before she could finish speaking, Erik plunged the knife deep into her chest. She couldn't even release a scream as he covered her mouth and shoved her against the wall. Her eyes instantly became red, and her blood stained your cheek and costume. You gasped, watching as the knife forcefully was dragged upwards to her sternum. She fell against you, but you pushed her body off.

Why the hell would Tony think a knife this sharp would be a good thing to play with? Even for a stupid prank.

"E-Erik, y-you can't go around killing my friends." 

He continued to smile. It was both gentle and grim all at once.

Her bowels spilled onto the ground, coating your white sneakers. You kicked them off in disgust. "Yuck." She was still breathing, in complete shock, but alive. "Let Erik help you. Maybe you need some air." 

Her eyes were wide as she shook her head, but he raised her neck, and slid the sharp knife right across. Blood splattered onto your face and she finally went still. 

An old silver key fell out of her breast pocket and you picked it up. 

You looked into Erik's empty eyes, he was looking a little off. "What are we gonna tell the others?"

He shrugged. 

You closed the door and made your way down the stairs, expecting to see them waiting in the car, but when you tried the door it was still locked.

"No use, the door won't budge." Tony explained with annoyance. "Sage! We need the key!"

"I got it." You smiled, holding your blood stained palm out. 

"Great, but um how did you-" His eyebrows furrowed as he stared even harder at you. "Sage?!" He called out one more time. He jogged up the stairs, you and Erik following behind. He tried the door, but you already locked it. "Sage?" He shook the door handle more aggressively. "What the fuck did you do to her?" He draped you by your shoulders.

Erik didn't like that at all. 

"Leave her alone." He demanded.

"What- Bitch, you really are crazy!" Tony said, shoving you to the side.

Erik grabbed his arm and twisted it, causing a loud popping sound. Tony released a painful groan as Erik grabbed him by the neck, nails digging into his skin, slamming his head against the wall. Tony elbowed you in the stomach with his good arm and tried to get away only to be stabbed in the back of his calf.

He tried calling for help, but Erik mounted the injured man and bashed his head repeatedly into the hardwood floor. Erik pulled the knife from his leg and pushed it through the back of Tony's neck. The male struggled until he went completely unconscious. 

Your white gloves were covered in more blood, nails bent and broken. Erik got off of the male, a wicked grin plastered his face. 

"You shouldn't smile when you do bad things, Erik." You almost wanted to laugh too, but your mouth only quivered.

Someone was ascending the staircase and there was no time to hide the body.

"Sage, Tony, we're ready to go! It's getting late and I have to-" When Remi rounded the corner her eyes widened. Words couldn't leave her mouth except an awful scream.

"Don't be scared, Remi!" You tried to comfort her, but she was unconsolable. 

Erik began walking over to her, but she continued to back up until her legs hit the back of the sofa and she went down. He climbed on top of her and pinned her down. He took the stethoscope from around your neck and wrapped it around her neck.

She struggled for air, kicking and elbowing while making obscene noises come out of her throat.  

Her eyes became bloodshot and her nails were really sharp. Your arms were covered in scratches.

"Rem, you good- Whoa. I didn't know you both swung that way." Bryce quipped, not realizing the situation. You cut your eyes at him, giving him a deadly glare identical to Erik's.

Erik hated Bryce for embarrassing you like that. Him of all people!

 She finally went limp and you picked the knife back up. Erik didn't have to do this one.

"He's the one who hurt me." You explained to Erik. 

"Kill him." He demanded.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. Look we was just joking! Right, Remi?"

"That bitch is dead." You said, picking the knife up from the table and stalking towards Bryce.

"What the fuck? Yo chill, that's not funny. It was just a joke." He continued to back up, until he tripped over Tony's corpse. "WHAT THE FUCK!?" He scrambled to his feet, right before you could lunge at him.

He pushed you out the way and dashed for the stairs, but you were right on his tail. You jumped onto his back, sending the both of you tumbling down the stairs, and the knife slid out of your hand. Bryce let out a terrible grunt, and you almost felt sorry for his ass. 

"You crazy ass bitch! I think you broke my leg!" He sounded so weak, so fragile, so vulnerable. 

Your chuckle escalated into a sinister laugh. Something didn't feel right on your own person, but that could be dealt with later. You grabbed the knife and sat on top of his injured leg. 

"Argh! Get off, get off!" He hollered in pain, but you only smiled.

"You know, I didn't imagine that this is how I'd be sitting on you." You hummed, "So now I'm curious... How many weeks have you been playing with me?" 

He was more focused on himself so he didn't answer. You stabbed the knife into his hand.

"ARGH! FUCK! YOU'RE FUCKING INSANE!" 

"Answer the question."

"SHIT! I DON'T KNOW!"

"Ten weeks, five days, seven hours, thirty minutes and four seconds."

You pulled the knife out and made ten tally marks across his abdomen. He was wheezing in pain. 

"How many of you pretended to be my friend?"

"F-four, please- stop!" 

You carved four more marks into his skin. 

"You know what's funny? Erik's arms are covered in tons of little scars. He didn't have them before he left..." 

"Pl-please!"

"You wanna know what else is funny?"

He groaned in response. 

"I really liked you. And you might be an asshole, but I think I still like you the most. You did make me feel pretty good about myself. Everyone was always saying something to make me feel bad or less of a person... It's not nice to make fun of others." 

His breathing was laboured as you gently traced his stomach with the knife, not to dig into his skin, but idly. 

"And for that... I won't kill you. I even told Erik to leave you alone too." You smiled and stood up.

Erik put Remi's lighter into your pocket at some point. You walked towards the exit and unlocked the strange door. Why would someone put a lock on the inside?  You took your phone out of the basket. 

"It's nice to have someone there for you. Too bad you weren't there for me." You lit the match and put it against the curtain until it transferred. 

"Wait! You can't fuckin' leave me here! (Y/n) don't do this please! I don't wanna die! PLEASE!"

His pleas fell on deaf ears as you strolled away. 

"Room of nightmares, huh?" You shrugged your shoulders. "Why not make it a house instead?" You laughed hysterically into the night sky.

A couple weeks had passed and all was back to normal, except for the 'missing' posters plastered around campus for the four of those wicked bastards. They didn't even put one out for Erik since his return. He walked you back to your dorm after that night and after that you hadn't seen him ever since.

You deiced to visit Lynette again and apologize for ditching her. She made sure to give you another pack of candies.

She was so understanding and so kind. 

You were down by the cemetery visiting one of your very first friends. Her remains weren't actually buried here, but she was given a tombstone out of respects. 

You kneeled down and frowned at the stone. 

"I can't believe they forgot to add the A and the S,O,N. How rude..."

You pulled out a pointed chisel and began fixing the letters into the stone. 

You had to do this in the night because you already got kicked out once for fixing their mistakes.

Imbissiles... 

"I really miss you, Erika Stevenson."

Whew! I hope this was spooky enough for you and not too confusing. If you were confused the whole way through lemme break it down for you:

I mentioned Erik leaving; that was his trip to Wakanda, and we all know how that ended (even though I still refuse to accept that).

So yes, in this story he is actually deceased.

The reader went through a lot of distress and trauma due to this, so she never fully accepted that he was actually dead. Thus the last part of the story, where she carved his name to make it Erika Stevenson, instead of Erik Stevens. 

The murders were all committed by her, but imagine Erik being there in some aspect, encouraging her to do it. So she doesn't see herself doing it, but rather Erik.

The reader believes she is sane throughout the entire story.

Those candies are medication.

Revealing the relationship: Deceased (Angry Apparition) Erik x Insane Reader

(Start/Finish: October 12-13, 2019)

[fandom-imagination-ss]

Imagine: learning about the supernatural life from Klaus and him asking you too go too New Orleans with him

Author note: this is a request from @nick-1432 who gave me rang too write a Klaus imagine! Only had 3 things she wanted 1) be a Klaus x reader 2) be out by today ( for her birthday if possible) and 3) make it long lol 😂. I just moved back home so (yesterday) so I’ve been busy. But somehow I got this done! I had too for nicks-1432 birthday! So.. since I’ve been moving, and unpacking / packing this isn’t proof read. And I hope it’s good. And long enough! (And also that you wanted a girl reader. As I’m writing this note. I fucking realized you could be a male 🤦🏼‍♀️🤦🏼‍♀️🤦🏼‍♀️🤦🏼‍♀️🤦🏼‍♀️. I should of asked. If you are male I will write a even longer Imagine too replace this one !!! In advance I’m sorry!)

Did I proof read?: No sorry 😐

Rating : pg 13, mentions of death but it’s TVD ppl die lol

Fandom: the vampire diaries/ the originals

Word count : 16,746 ( nine pages lol 😂 hope it’s long enough!)

Being Elena’s twin was difficult, like when you were int e car with your parents and Her, when it crashed. Elena got out without a scratch, you got out. So badly damaged the doctors put you into a medical induced coma for a few months too help your body heal. When you woke up everything was different. Your world turned upside down. You struggled with your new reality with No parents, your sister being distant and cold and not telling you anything. Your brother soon joined in on keeping secrets from you and trying too distract you from the truth. It soon traveled thru your group of friends, from Caroline , Tyler, Matt, and Bonnie. They all kept secrets from you. Everyone in your life started treated you differently after the accident. Poor damage orphan. Who was on the brick of death. It drove you crazy , epically having too sit back and watch your sister make some..interesting choices. In her life. From Dating Stefan who was Nice and Kind respectful even. Too Damon who seemed like a complete Asshole. Who is Stefan’s older brother.

Luckily the only other person who was in the dark with you was Aunt Jenna. It gave you some comfort knowing you weren’t the only one. Who was clearly in the dark about your family. Jeremy was rarely ever around and Elena was always coming in Late or not at all. You figured she was going too Stefans place. Aunt Jenna was cool about it. Then the unthinkable happened your Aunt passed away. A wild animal attack. It broke you too pieces.

Having your parent gone, then your guardian your siblings were speechless and sad. When your uncle John arrived he lasted a few days but Elena, and Jeremy kicked him out. Having your History teacher and Aunt Jenna’s boyfriend Aleric being your guardian. That was your Tipping point.

You weren’t a huge fan of Uncle John he was. Okay. But at least he was family. And he was stepping up too care for you three. Elena and Jeremy decided for you that he wasn’t good enough that some guy who Jenna dated for a few months was better then blood? You were furious. Done with the secrets, and them dictating what is best for you. You had a teammate. Between their lies, and secrets and them treating you like a kid! Especially Jeremy treating you like a kid. Being older then him it should be you who was over protective of your baby brother! You were in contract with Uncle John Finished with them. Even the new comers the Mikaelson couldn’t change your mind even those. They were close.

Everyone was curious about them. The Dashing. Well dressed Elijah who looked like a Prince in another life strong chin, big brown eyes. Very formal and polite, Rebecca who was the only girl. Blonde hair that was long and shinny, pail reflection like her brothers. A sight attitude but is the only person in the entire town of Mystic falls who will tell you the truth too your face. And Klaus.

Trouble maker Klaus, who pushed everyone’s buttons in your life, Elena, Jeremy, Even your friends warned you too stay away from them. Even Aleric and Stefan and Damon who you weren’t close with all begged you too Not go near them. Of course them being the ONLY people in the entire town besides your aunt too treat you like A adult. You didn’t listen.

One day. Rebecca invited you over for a sleep over. You gladly accepted, you thought it was a sleepover. But they all sat you down and they told you everything. About vampires, werewolves, witches, hybrids about your family line being full of vampire hunters, too how Aunt Jenna who recently died. Actuallyq died) about the reasonings, about all the secrets they all kept from you.

Having a huge crush on Klaus didn’t stop the fact he killed your Aunt. You went too leave until they informed you about a ancient Threat that made the ‘original vampires scared” you told them too screw themselves and went home.

Getting home you got Thur the front door seeing No one, Like always they were all gone. Typical.

Hearing your phone bing you looked down seeing it was your uncle Jon getting back too your text. Who you now know is your biological father. And that Alerics dead wife is your biological mother. And that your parents adopted you from them..

Uncle Jon:I’m sorry Y/N I would love too have you but I can’t- I think your siblings need you more. I’m sorry I’ll call on the weekend and we can talk about this okay?I’m sorry kiddo

Reading the text you ended up tossing your phone too the sofa as you turned seeing Rebecca at the doorframe.

“Mind if I come in?”

Turning too her you held your arms, “So that myth about having too be invited is fake?”

“No. Unfortunately.”

You rolled your shoulders, “Fine- come in. If you came too suck my blood. It’s probably too biter to be good right now.” She chuckled weakly. “Please I prefer my meals too be male.” She walked in as she spoke, “how are you?”

You shook your head weakly looking around, “Since Jenna. I’m always alone.. I lost basically All my friends because they all kept me in the dark about this stupid town! And the only person I had was Jenna.. and your brother killed her!”

“I’ve seen Klaus kill thousands of people in his lifetime.. Jenna was the Only one that he felt bad about- He knew that she was all you had-what.. what can I do too help.”

You cried stepping over hugging her. She was stunned but hugged back as you cried. She was always strong but Rebecca was soft As you spoke, “uncle Jon wont take me.. I’m stuck in this Hell hole.- Why tell me.. about all the this?”

Becca hold tighter as she spoke, “we don’t want too see you get killed because you were clueless. We all care for you. It’s one of the factors that have bonded us lately.- When Klaus calmed down and realized what he did.. he destroyed the house. It was the first time we ever seen him remorseful.. he’s truly sorry for harming you. It was the last thing he ever wanted.”

Pushing back. You breathed deeply. Looking at your best friend. You rubbed your face collecting your thoughts as you spoke, “It was Elena, and Stefans, and Jeremy – it was their fault too.”

She was surprised hearing that response, “if they told Us about you, all or about Why your so dangerous- about all the he dangers in this town. Maybe! Jenna wouldn’t be dead! I’m Furious at Klaus but I’m More angry at the betrayal of my own blood!”

“come sleep over we can talk this out, and you wont get a truthful answer from your family.”

Nodding your. Head you agreed too that as you went upstairs too pack.

Collecting your phone before you left. You Got too Rebecca mansion too see Klaus having a glass of whiskey you walked over grabbing it from him drinking it all as you spoke, ‘you killed my aunt!” You hit him as he took it.

Hitting him over and over again you cried. As you fell too the ground Klaus never hit back. He stood there taking your punishment until he crashed down. Next too you hugging you. Gripping up too his shirt pulling him closer as you cried into his shoulder.

“I’m so sorry.”

Klaus let you cry your heart felt like it was about too explode, your stomach was so tense you felt like you were about too break. As you bawled. Everyone you loved. Cared for has lied too you.. and it took Jenna’s killer and he’s siblings too tell you the truth.

After crying your phone dinged too see you had a text from Aleric, Elena and Jeremy wondering where you are. You whipped your cheeks as you looked down at them.

“will you kill them?”

That got everyone too tense up, “my family- are you planning too kill anymore of them?”

“No- I need Elena alive,And I swear not too harm Jeremy.” Looking up at Klaus you thanked him and Rebecca took you too her room so you can talk it out.

Weeks passed you weren’t as close with Klaus as you were before. The whole “killing your aunt” really drove a wage between your relationship with him. Which hurt you wanted Klaus around.

You thought you were hanging the trauma and heartbreak of everything. Then Elena turned into a vampire. Of course NO ONE TOLD YOU! You never told your family you knew. Or your friends about all their secrets. It was Klaus who appeared into your room one day. Telling you what happened too Elena. Rebecca ran them over the bridge that your parents died on. Stefan saved Matt and Elena died with Damons blood in her. Turning her into a vampire. You were furious at Rebecca. And Soon Elena started bootcamp too survive being a vampire. Her being turned. Changed your thoughts on Klaus. Then Jeremy Died. you realized. Elena was death.. And she loved being a vampire, but when Jeremy died. She flicked a switch and her humanity’s was gone. Klaus begged you too move in with him for your safety. And you accepted. Elena terrified you. Especially her doppelgänger Katherine who was always around. So you agreed. With the new threat around. Being with murderous honest vampires.. Not so bad compared too your sister.

Before Elena turned her switch she was thriving and back too her bubbly old self before your parents death. She was truly happy. So you forgive Rebecca. It’s been weeks living with them. You just returned from a day of shopping. Rebecca’s suggestion wanting too find the perfect dress for prom. You were exhausted! Stretching out on your bed. Surrounded by bags as Klaus walked by your open door seeing the damage you and Rebecca did on the family money (that Rebecca thankfully offered too pay since your part time job at the grill would pay for one item you got together)

“did you and Rebecca leave anything in the store?” You grinned weakly hearing Klaus’s voice you shook your head. “Barely. Only the mustered color stuff.” He chuckled as you opened your eyes shifting too sit up as he spoke, ‘did you find a dress for the Prom?” You nodded your head weakly. “Yea. Rebecca picked it out.- I’m still unsure.”

Klaus leaned against the doorframe as he spoke, “let me see.”

Getting too your closest pulling out a pink dress, it was a corset top, with a ball gown skirt, every inch was sparkles it reflected softly on the lights in your room as klaus turned around and you realized he wanted you too try it on. You did. Stripping quickly and hopping into it you spoke up, ‘it’s so.. reveling those. I mean it’s slightly low, and my back..”

Klaus turned looking at you as he spoke, “you are a vision. You breathtaking Y/N” smiling weakly you thanked him as he stepped over as he spoke, “you could wear a potato sack and be potato sack and be beautiful.” Feeling your face going red he breathed deeply as he spoke, ‘what unworthy boy is taking you too prom?’

“None- I’m going alone..” that surprised Klaus as he spoke, “really?” You nodded your head, “yea- Matt asked me but that would be too weird.. and with Elena being- bat shit crazy.. and Caroline and Stefan- whatever they are doing and Bonnie.. it’s easier. Less complicated..”

“I’ll take you.”

Smiling hearing that you nodded your head “sure.” He smiled as he went too go as he turned looking at you, “I was going too ask- what are your plans for after graduation? You apply for any schools?”

Shaking your head slightly you spoke, “No- it’s.. I.need a break and too explore.. I’m taking a year off.” With that he walked off.

Prom was perfect. Shortly after Rebecca, Klaus and Elijah were needed in New Orleans and they left you too watch the place. It was only there did you realize they weren’t coming back. It broke your heart. Then graduation came And you were waiting in line too get your diploma, uncle John wasn’t here. Even those you invited him. Elena smashed that idea of having him here. Elena got up and everyone cheered and clapped for her you got up after her getting your diploma when you noticed Klaus in the crowd. He was near the front clapping loudly. With a big smile on his face. You smiled brightly seeing him. Getting off the stage you waited with the rest of your class.

Finishing the ceremony. You leaped off the stage hugging Klaus tightly. “Thank you.” He smiled hugging you back as he spoke, “I couldn’t miss this- Rebecca apologize and Elijah they wanted too come but things in New Orleans are sticky..”

You pushed back holding his face as you smiled brightly. You dreaded today. Having no family with you too celebrate, with Being stuck with Death herself. And your friends who kept you in the dark. You smiled so wide it made Klaus smile back. Looking at you. Seeing this. One kind act make you smile so wide and bright. It made the tough cruel Klaus melt. You were the only person without a motive. He’s meet thousands of people who had motives too kill him or use him. And then their was you. Who just wanted him for himself. It was a different feeling that Klaus wasn’t use too.

You reached up kissing him which surprised Klaus as you pulled back “thank you.”

A huge goofy smile appeared on his face as you dashed over too Elena and hugged her. And your friends. Seeing Klaus changed your mood incredibly. When it was all said and done after Jeremy was brought back too life. (By magic. Which you weren’t sure what happened. He just came back too life) you were sitting on the bleachers with Klaus looking at the football field that held up to be the graduation. Looking out at the field Klaus spoke up, “congratulations Y/N.”

Facing Klaus you smiled brightly reaching over grabbing his arm. “Thanks- and thank you for coming I was dreading this all month-having you here.. felt like I wasn’t alone.”

He smiled weakly as he spoke, “Still going on a grand adventure for a year?”

Nodding your head looking around, “with all the lies and descent and Death around here.the farer away the better.”

“glad too hear that.” Glancing over at Klaus he looked at you shifting too look at you better as he spoke “come with me.”

‘excuse me?”

He chuckled softly rubbing his neck, “Come with me too New Orleans, we all miss you. Especially Me.. Come with me. Let me show you the world. Music , the arts, History music. Let me share it with you.”

You grabbed his hand tightly as you spoke, “Only- if you promise it can be forever.” He squeezed back as he spoke, “you want too turn?”

“Maybe- If I want too.. can you. Be the one?” He nodded his head. You reached over hugging him tightly, “Don’t get your hopes up. On that. But take me with you Klaus. Don’t leave me behind again”

“okay.”

A year passed with learning that Klaus one night booty call got pregnant with. His baby. You and Elijah (who was madly in love with Hailey) you both were on pins and needles wondering how that would play out. You got a Job at a Bar- Mystic Falls was a training area for the big league for Vampires and werewolves and witches. A turf war was going on. The Mikaelson convinced each group that you weren’t involved. That you weren’t some Ploy you were human. So they mostly left you alone.

Klaus has been acting weird lately. You seen the good , the bad, and Now your seeing the awkward. You enter a room and he excuses himself, he spends. Little times around you. Rebecca said you were imagine it. But Elijah noticed and often talked too Klaus about it.

Hope was fussing so you were soothing her as she went back too sleep.

“You’re a natural.”

Turning too Klaus seeing him leaning against the door . You smiled as he walked over helping you put her down .

“do you want this…”

That surprised you. Turning too Klaus you shook your head. “I love Hope- but IM not.. Anywhere Close too being ready for a baby.. I don’t know if I want it. Why?”

“you asked too be changed.” “Maybe.” Correcting him he nodded his head. “If your changed.. you can’t have this..”

“ you impregnate a werewolf… Never say never.”

Klaus frowned hearing that as he spoke, “you know that was a fluke.”

Nodding your head weakly you turned too Klaus rolling your shoulders, “IM not thinking about having babies. Hell- I haven’t had a serious relationship… I’m far too young.-“ he nodded his head looking at Hope.

“is that why you been involving me lately? Your scared I want a baby. And too stay human?”

“I’m Not good..”

“I’ve seen you with Hope- your Goodness is there. Klaus- You shown it with me. From the beginning. You’re the kindest. Person I know. You tell me the truth even if it’s not Kind. But you know how much I appreciate the truth. That’s showing me kindness. Hope is so lucky too have you. I’m so happy too have you.”

“I want more.”

That surprised you as he rubbed his face, “I love you. Always have. Always will.. I want too be selfish and bite you and keep you..”

Nodding your head. You reached over grabbing his hand. “I love you too…I .. I’m not ready too give up my human status.. you okay with that?”

He nodded his head stepping over kissing you. You smiled kissing him back.

You knew eventually too keep. Klaus , Rebecca, Elijah you would have too change. But for Right now. You were happy.

[smuttycentre]

MASTERLIST

This list contains every story ever written by me. This also has the plans of the slashes that I intent to do.

Marvel:

Tony Stark x Male Reader

Steve Rogers x Male Reader

Tony Stark x Steve Rogers

Thor x Loki

Loki x Mobius

Star Lord x Male Reader

Star Lord x Steve Rogers

Scott Lang x Male Reader (daddy kink)

Scott Lang x Star Lord

Doctor Strange x Male Reader

The Vampire Diaries/The Originals:

THE FIRST VAMPIRE (Series)

- pt.1 Matt Donovan

- pt.2 Damon Salvatore

Stefan Salvatore x Damon Salvatore

Stefan x Klaus

Alaric x Male Reader

Alaric x Jeremy

Klaus x Elijah x Kol

Kai Parker x Damon Salvatore

Gilmore Girls:

Dean x Male Reader

Dean x Luke

Jess x Male Reader

Jess x Dean

Jess x Luke

Jess x Luke x Dean

Logan x Male Reader

Logan x Jess

Logan x Jess x Dean

Christopher x Luke

Christopher x Male Reader

Luke x Male Reader

Twilight:

Edward x Jacob

Edward x Male Reader

Jacob x Male Reader

Edward x Jacob x Male Reader

Harry Potter:

Harry x Draco

Neville x Male Reader

Draco x Male Readee

Disney/Animated:

TINKERBELL Hook x Male Reader

TANGLED Flynn Rider x Male Reader

FROZEN Hans x Christoff

BIG HERO 6 Tadashi Hamada x Hiro Hamada (aged up 18+)

THE LITTLE MERMAID Prince Eric x Male Reader

HSMTMTS EJ x Ricky

HSMTMTS EJ x Ricky x Male Reader

House of Anubis:

Fabian x Male Reader

Fabian x Eddie

Victor x Male Reader (kinky but could work)

Every Witch Way:

Jax Novoa x Male Reader

Jax x Daniel

OTHER:

HAIRSPRAY: Link Larkin x Corny Collins

HAIRSPRAY: Link Larkin x Male Reader

HAIRSPRAY: Link Larkin x Corny Collins x Male Reader

9-1-1: Bobby x Male Reader

9-1-1: Evan Buckley x Eddie Diaz

HIMYM: Ted x Barney x Marshall

DOCTOR WHO: Matt Smith x Male Reader

Matt Smith x Rory x Male Reader

Matt Smith x Rory

Matt Smith x David Tennant

David Tennant x Male Reader

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Bet Pt. 2 (Klaus Mikaelson x M! Reader)

If you haven't read the first part, here's the link. But to catch up, basically male reader is confused about who Klaus really is—evil hybrid vs. sweet, caring man. However, when Klaus is willing to show you where the cure is, are you willing to leave whatever you have with Klaus behind?

tags: reader makes a choice, happy ending, Klaus is a sweet boy, the Salvatore brothers are pissed

You hadn’t stepped foot in the Mikaelson mansion since Klaus had revealed his feelings. Every time you tried, something stopped you. The weight of his confession—his unexpected vulnerability—left you feeling more confused than ever. You couldn’t keep pretending everything was fine, not when your mind was torn between the life you had before and the life Klaus was offering you.

It wasn’t him you were angry at. In fact, you couldn’t blame Klaus for being honest, for laying his cards on the table and letting you see a side of him that few others did. No, all your frustration, all the pent-up anger, was directed at yourself. Because if Klaus had made his offer before you truly got to know him—if he had mentioned the cure before you saw the man behind the hybrid—you wouldn’t have hesitated to take it. You would’ve agreed to anything just to be human again. But now things weren’t so simple.

If you chose the cure, you would be giving up everything. Your brothers, your friends, Klaus. And the thought of leaving him behind, of never knowing what could have been, filled you with a sense of dread you hadn’t expected. When you were with him, you felt more like yourself than you had in centuries. He made you feel alive in ways that weren’t tied to your vampiric instincts. He challenged you, but he also supported you. He saw you for who you were, not just the person you used to be or the vampire you had become. And that was terrifying yet exhilarating.

After another night of pacing and weighing your options, you knew you had to confront the reality of your choice. You needed to speak to your brothers, to make them understand where you stood. You found Damon and Stefan in the parlor, just as you had anticipated. They were both quiet, sipping on their bourbon, when you stepped inside. Damon glanced up first, his gaze sharpening as he saw the determined expression on your face.

“So, have you finally made up your mind?” Damon asked, raising an eyebrow.

You took a breath and nodded. “I have,” you said, and the words came out steadier than you felt. “I’m not taking the cure. I’ve decided to stay as I am.”

A flicker of relief passed over Stefan’s face, though Damon’s reaction was less encouraging. “Good,” Damon replied dryly, “glad you’ve come to your senses and aren’t throwing everything away for some idiotic human fantasy. I guess that means you’re done with the whole Klaus thing, too, right?”

“No. I’m staying a vampire, but I’m also choosing to be with Klaus.”

The room seemed to grow colder, the silence stretching taut as a bowstring. Stefan’s relief evaporated, his brow furrowing with concern. Damon’s expression hardened, his eyes narrowing as if you had just confessed to the most unforgivable sin.

“You’ve got to be kidding me,” Damon spat, standing up so quickly the couch scraped against the floor. “You’re really choosing that monster over your own family? Do you even hear yourself?”

“It’s not like that,” you argued, feeling a surge of defensiveness rising in your chest. “This isn’t about choosing him over you—it’s about choosing the life I want. I’m not going to keep living the way I have, pretending things are fine between us. We haven’t been a real family for a long time.”

“So you think the answer is running into the arms of a psychopath?” Damon shot back, his voice dripping with sarcasm. “Newsflash, little brother: Klaus doesn’t know how to love. He’s a manipulative bastard who will use you until there’s nothing left. He's incapable of it.”

A bitter laugh escaped you as you met his gaze head-on. “And who are you to lecture me about love, Damon?” you shot back, anger seeping into your tone. “The man who fell for Katherine—twice? Or maybe it’s Stefan, the one who has been tangled up in an endless cycle with Elena for years, pretending that it’s love instead of just addiction?”

Stefan recoiled at your words, and Damon’s jaw tightened. The room was thick with tension, the brothers struggling to form a response. "I'm not some pawn in his game, Damon. Nor does he have me under a spell. Klaus has been honest with me, more than you have! When was the last time any of us truly cared about each other without some kind of ulterior motive?”

Stefan stepped forward. “We’re not saying you can’t choose your own path,” he said softly, “but Klaus is dangerous. You can’t deny that. You know what he’s capable of.”

“And we aren’t?” you shot back, your gaze moving between your brothers. “Let’s not act like we’re saints. We’ve all done terrible things, and we’ve all hurt people. Just because we did it for reasons we thought were justified doesn’t make us any better than him.”

Damon clenched his jaw, his expression dark with frustration. “You’re going to regret this,” he warned, his tone low and threatening. “You’re choosing him over us, and when it all falls apart, don’t expect us to come running.”

The weight of his words hit you harder than you’d expected, but you refused to show it. “If that’s the way you see it,” you replied quietly, “then maybe we were never truly brothers to begin with.”

The walk to the Mikaelson mansion felt like shedding an old skin, leaving behind a life that no longer fit. When you arrived, Klaus was there waiting, as if he had sensed the moment you had made up your mind. His expression softened the instant he saw you, a mixture of hope and relief glimmering in his eyes.

“So, you’ve come to a decision?” he asked, his voice steady but with a hint of vulnerability underneath.

You took a step closer, meeting his gaze with determination. “I have,” you said. “I’m staying.”

Klaus’s breath seemed to catch in his throat, his eyes darkening with an emotion that you had rarely seen before—something close to joy, but tempered by the shadow of all the years he had lived without it. He reached out, cupping your face in his hands with a tenderness that defied his reputation.

“Then you’ve made the right choice,” he murmured, his thumb gently tracing the line of your jaw. “And I promise, you won’t ever regret it, love.”

[anika-ann]

Hands Too Cold, but Heart of Gold - Pt.5

The Aftermath

Pairing: Steve Rogers x reader, Matt Murdock x reader (no SR x MM x r)

Word count: 2800

Summary: Avenger!reader AU, love triangle. Some things get messy and some are cleared out; that tends to happen when you talk things through...and you’re not entirely honest. Or are you?

Warnings: swearing, mentions of violence, injury, medical procedures and seizure, hospitals, tooth-rotting fluff

Story Mastelist

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The first thing you were sure of was that life sucked. It was truly the very first thought that popped up in your mind.

Before thoughts, there had been only your brain rebooting, already overwhelmed with receiving signals of dull pain from different parts of your body, which had resulted in one messy signal alerting you your whole body ached; hence the original thought.

“Jesus shit,” somehow escaped your lips without you being in control, but the moment you got a hold of them, you were tempted to say it again.

A noise near your head startled you – rustling and an unpleasant squeak, soon followed by a male voice.

“You’re awake. Hey,” he whispered, sounding delighted. Probably. You were still a bit to groggy to recognize that the emotion.

You slowly opened your eyes, figuring out how to turn your head to the source of the voice – as you evaluated before –, a man. You squinted at the figure wearing black sneakers and a light blue shirt with no tie. You finally examined his face and— and realized you had no idea who he was. His brown irises felt a little familiar – a memory (a dream?) of snowy winter hit you, warm brown eyes ensuring you, Gerda, that you would be okay. Other than that, your memory was blank – you had no clue who the brunet was.

“I’m… sorry. Do I— do I know you?” you asked shyly, slightly embarrassed. Did you have amnesia? Was he your fiancée or something? Was this a stupid rom-com?

The stranger smiled inconspicuously and went to help you as you tried to straighten in your bed – and whoa, okay, OUCH, not so great idea.

“You shouldn’t move too much. You have a fair share of stitches,” he announced, seemingly worried about you. His eyes watched you almost absently, focusing somewhere around your chin. Okay, this was getting weird. He didn’t answer the question. “And my name is Matt.”

Your heart stopped until it kicked in again and started sprinting. You couldn’t recall knowing any Matt unless knowing who Matt Damon was counted. Shit.

His brows furrowed. “But you wouldn’t know that. You know me as Daredevil.”

You lips parted, your brain finally catching up with the events.

Mission. Kidnapping. Daredevil. Steve.

“Steve,” you breathed, horrible realization striking you. “Is Steve okay? Where is he? Why am I in a hospital— no forget that one, tell me about Steve.”

The man carefully touched your arm that had found its way from under the covers as you had tried to sit up again. He smiled mildly.

“He’s okay, Gerda. He’s down the hall. He woke up yesterday and apart from being worn to a bone, he seems fine.”

You took a deep breath, your ribs hurting like hell at the action, but the feeling of relief was so overwhelming you didn’t care.

“Oh thank god-“

“Thank you. You saved him,” he corrected you gently and you were very much not ready for the rush of anger into your veins, suddenly remembering very clearly it wasn’t the truth.

Daredevil must have picked up on that, because his smile faltered.

“Really? Good for me, ‘cause I remember someone stopping me,” you hissed like a cat, climbing up into a sitting position, biting your cheek at the pain that shot up from the base of your fucking spine to its tip. Christ. You distantly remembered wanting to stop the person who had pulled you away, but he seemed just fine now, so you didn’t care.

“I didn’t really have another option. Your own body was shutting down. The device under your ribs short-circuited, unable to bare the intensity of your powers. You almost killed yourself.”

You froze at the revelation.

Oh. Oh. Fuck. That was… not what you expected to hear from the guy. The fact he couldn’t even look into your eyes when telling you that was kinda irritating though. He continued.

“I know you’re mad and I’m sorry. But I had to believe he would make it with what you had done so far. I… know it wasn’t my choice to make. Maybe it wasn’t Captain Rogers’ either, but I was sure he wouldn’t wish for you endanger your life for his sake. We both decided to save you – not that anyone else tried to stop me.”

You felt the pools of energy settling in your muscles, your rapidly beating heart quickly waking your body up properly – the fact that with the more he said the more your adrenalin was spiking probably helped. You understood. You understood pretty well.

You stared into his eyes murderously and suddenly realized why he couldn’t reciprocate the gesture. He was blind. You spent about two seconds being overwhelmed by that big revelation before coming to conclusion that it was the last thing that bothered you right now.

“You’re right,” you whispered, clearing your throat so your voice wouldn’t sound so pathetically weak. “You’re goddamn right it wasn’t your choice.” And it sure as hell wasn’t your place to assume what Steve would want.

You clenched your teeth as you swung your legs over the edge of your bed.

“You really shouldn’t get-“

“Yeah, I don’t care,” you shot back, ignoring the pleading and regretful eyes almost watching you. Blind. Duh. Talk about surprises.

“Look-“

“No, you look, Matt. You joining the mission? It was nice. Thanks for the assist. But you were a complete stranger and you had no fucking right to make a decision like that. I don’t care if we were paired or something, I’m sure you understand prioritization. Steve? He’s Captain freaking America. He’s at the top of the priority list. And not that it’s any of your business, but he’s also at the top of my list. And it was not your call to stop me just because your super-senses sniffed I was passing out or whatever,” you paused, catching you breath.

You pushed yourself up with a whimper, hoping your feet would hold you. His arms went to support you, possibly recognizing he had no chance – or right – to stop you. At least he was catching up fast. Not that it mollified you.

You slapped his hands away as soon as you felt at least a little steady on your feet. He quickly retreated, a shadow of hurt in his eyes.

“I’m gonna see him now and when I’m back here, I would really appreciate if you were gone.” Yeah, okay, now he definitely seemed wounded. You tried to shush the voice of sympathy whispering in your head. “It was good to meet you, Devil. But once was enough.”

You gritted your teeth and shuffled to the door, taking as shallow breaths as you could. Everything, fucking everything hurt.

Daredevil was silent, until he wasn’t.

“You love him,” he whispered, his voice heavy with something that made your heart skip a beat.

You turned back to the man who had given up trying to stop you and just stood in the middle of your room, watching you. Once again, you didn’t see how that was any of his business, but you had no reason to lie.

“You bet your ass I do. I told you – he’s family.”

And with those words, you reached for the handle and stumbled out of your hospital room. You looked around, searching for clues. Daredevil had said Steve was down the hall – which way down the hall? You were pretty much in the middle.

“Shit,” you cursed under your breath, half-tempted to turn around and ask him for clarification.

Instead, you closed the door cowardly and started walking where the hall seemed less busy. Steve would be there, right?

A woman that was definitely giving away a nurse vibe noticed you and sized you up in horror. Yeah, okay, you got it, you looked terrible, you had a fucking hospital gown and thank god, some underwear and you were supporting yourself onto a wall. Yeah, you were sure you looked peachy.

“Madam, I don’t-“

“Why don’t you tell me where I can find Captain Rogers?” you offered, attempting your best smile, probably failing epically. “I would really like to see him now.”

“You shouldn’t be out of bed,” she shrieked and you rolled your eyes.

“Yeah, tell me something I don’t know. But given how far I’ve got, it would be mean to drag me back without my reward, wouldn’t it?”

The nurse eyed you, her glare saying ‘I am so fired for this’, but she actually approached you, supporting some of your weight and led you to a door guarded by two soldiers. Of course. You should have figured – and noticed them in the first place; you were in a truly crappy shape if you missed them.

She knocked and you gestured at her that you could make the rest of your way alone. The soldiers shot you a strange look, but you were used to that.

You entered the room, your gaze immediately landing on the lying figure. He was squinting at you sleepily, the part of his bed under his torso and head slightly raised.

You smiled widely. He was awake. He was alive.

“Snowflake?” he mumbled and you reached for the nearest chair to support yourself as your knees suddenly felt even weaker.

“Hey, Steve,” you whispered back, your voice too raspy and heavy with emotion.

“What are you-“ He blinked his eyes wide open, straightening on the bed with surprising speed. He seemed perfectly awake now. “Holy hell, Snowflake, what are you doing here?! You should be in bed!”

“Didn’t sit with me well.”

His bright eyes watched you in horror as you shuffled to his bed, falling heavily on the chair next to it with a hiss.

“Also, you cursed, Cap.”

“You-“

You took his hand without permission, resting your forehead against his shoulder, hearing and feeling his sharp intake of breath. His free arm embraced you resignedly, pulling you closer, so you assumed you were doing okay with being affectionate. You barely registered you started crying, too busy with supressing the pain caused by moving around – Steve’s presence helped with that.

“What do I do with you? You’re terrible at following orders lately,” he whispered, his lips in your hair. You snuggled to him completely, as much as your positions allowed you.

“You can ground me. I will happily sit at home for a while.”

His arm caressed your back at the word ‘home’ – wary of touching your spine as if he knew it hurt – and a pool of warmth blossomed around your heart.

“How do you feel, Snowflake?”

“How do you?” you murmured back, soaking his gown wet with your tears.

God, you loved his strong arm around you. His chest rising periodically. His heart beating strongly against your cheek.

“I got my blood cleaned. You spend hours in surgery having your body cut open in several places. I think my question needs to be answered first.”

“Uh-huh.”

“You fried the device. You were lucky Tony had one to replace it,” Steve whispered, his voice shaking inconspicuously. “Two days after the first surgery, Tony added a fail-safe. The doctors implanted a new part into your spine – the next time you’ll reach your limit, it will just shut your powers down.”

Your breath caught in your throat and you retreated quickly. “Are you kidding me? What the hell?!”

What the fuck– how did they dare to do something like that? Something restricting your powers?! Now? Now, when you finally did some good with them? They could have blocked them completely then!

“It’s for your own safety, Snowflake,” he explained gently, seeing you were utterly pissed. His blue eyes were soft, glimmering with sadness. “You almost died. You need to realize that-”

“I don’t care!”

You covered your mouth the second after the words left your lips. Steve’s gaze hardened.

“Well, I do. While I didn’t get a say in that one, the others did and made the right choice. Believe it or not, we all care. I’m— Snowflake, I’m so grateful for what you did. I am. But…” he exhaled shakily, looking away before locking his eyes with yours, not allowing you to escape the intensity of his gaze. “…but when I woke up and you were just finishing your second surgery and I heard about everything what happened… and I imagined what could have happened… Snowflake, you know how much I care about you. I don’t want to lose you. You can’t… you can’t even imagine what it felt like-“

“Oh, you mean my friend being an inch from dying? How could I even imagine what it feels like, almost losing my best friend, huh?” you bit back, your voice more venomous than you intended. But god, you were getting sick of people doing your choices for you and assuming.

“It wouldn’t be the first time I lost someone who was as close to me as my family,” he replied with the same tone and guilt stabbed your insides instantly.

Oh. Oh. Now you were being a bitch. To be fair, he wasn’t being a saint either.

“I’m sorry. That was mean. But I had a point.”

Steve’s baby-blues softened and he reached for your hand again. “I’m sorry too. I’m really glad you’re okay enough to let your stubbornness overdrive your body and drag it here.”

Your lips spread into a smile involuntarily. There was nothing and no one who would have stopped me from getting here. “I’m glad you’re okay too.”

Silence fell for several moments and you didn’t feel like breaking it. You just wanted to snuggle to his side and never leave his warm embrace.

“You know… when you told me I was pushing it and you basically threatened me with freezing my ass off for another seventy years, I thought you were exaggerating,” he noted playfully, the famous spark of mischief lighting up his eyes.

You inhaled sharply, completely at loss of words. Did he just-

Then he squeezed your hand. “Dumb joke, sorry. Thank you, Snowflake. You saved my life.”

“I-“

“And I’m really proud of you for what you managed to do. You controlled yourself perfectly.”

You felt a blush colouring your cheeks in red, lowering your gaze. Steve shifted in his bed, moving to side, patting the newly created space next to him.

“Come here.”

You didn’t hesitate. You two did cuddling; usually, there were more clothes between your bodies, but it wasn’t unusual for you to fall asleep in his embrace during team movie nights. Plus, you couldn’t refuse an offer like that.

You climbed in the bed, his arm around your shoulders to keep you close and you nuzzled your cheek in his chest, throwing your arm around his waist. He kissed your temple tenderly.

“Rest, Snowflake… I love you,” he whispered and you snuggled closer at the words, the warmest feeling settling in your chest.

You… didn’t think he meant romantically. He said you were like family. And you were okay with that as if the near-death experience – both yours and his – finally gave you complete peace. You didn’t think the crush would go away, but… this felt right. This was enough.

“I… never thought I’d have a brother. And here we are,” you murmured, his muscles tensing, before he relaxed completely, burying his face into your hair, his body almost merging with yours. “I love you too, Steve.“

Neither of you said more. His chest was rising and falling slowly under your cheek, his breath warm on your scalp, his free had wrapped around your wrist, his fingertips on your pulse point. His own heart sounded as a lullaby in your ear and at some point, you drifted off to sleep.

Due to that, you nearly missed the team stumbling into Steve’s room. Natasha quickly put her index finger over her lips to shush everyone and pulled out her phone to snap a picture of the cuddling pair.

“Oh-ho, this is precious. This is a perfect blackmail material. Good job, Tasha,” Clint praised her and she winked at him.

“I don’t know, this looks too cute for a blackmail material,” Bruce questioned and Natasha giggled, not trying to disagree. It was the giggle that disturbed your dreamless sleep, your eyelids too heavy and your position too comfortable to make even the smallest movement though.

“These two sweet children. Can we just put them in ice like this?” Tony whispered and you managed to raise a finger at him, causing the team to laugh silently. “Snap a pic of that too. We’ll report her to Cap. This is even worse than swearing, I mean, she’s literally showing-“

Gradually, his voice was trailing off and then you could hear the door close shut.

Steve hummed sleepily and you just ran your fingers over his side soothingly, melting into his sleeping form once more.

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Part 6

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Tags: @mermaidxatxheart​, @murdermornings​, @elisaa-shelby​ @ask-hellbent-tweek​

[werezmastarbucks]

Whitmore Guy - the letter

Part One

Kai Parker x fem!Reader slowburn

whatever gifs I’m going to use on this one, I hope the creators are okay with that

The Mystic Falls team decide they want to get rid of Kai Parker for good - and in a way that would ensure he won’t be able to come back. Death is not secure enough this time, so they go with Malivore. Who knows what the poor bastard is doing down there, but six months later, a new guy comes to work at the college - and meets the reader seemingly for the first time.

word count: 1189

warnings: Damon’s still a dick and also bitter

Damon was clutching a piece of paper in his hand. He could hear his brother, perched up against the doorframe, waiting for him to say something. But both vampires kept silent. Stefan ran out of patience first.

“What’s that?”

He blinked, and folded the letter, putting it in the drawer, under his neatly folded shirts – all black.

“You said you don’t want to know, little brother”.

Stefan cocked his head, lazily, his marble face covered with the dark fog.

“It’s got something to do with Malivore and why we all were there?” he guessed.

“Yes. And you said”, Damon repeated gravely, “that you don’t want to know. So, go, and don’t… I’d say forget about it, but you kinda already did, so…”

Stefan shifted a little, closing his self-embrace, encircling his elbows. He sighed.

“Was it a horrible thing we did? Why wouldn’t I want to know what happened?”

“It wasn’t horrible. It was the right thing to do”.

“Does you letter from the past state so?”

“Exactly”.

“Who else knows?”

Damon said nothing, but gazed at him, his manly jaw moving forward. Why does it always have to be him?

Listen here, Damon, it’s me. I mean, you. You’re sitting in your car outside the cave in Georgia right now, confused about what you’re doing here. The first thing you do now is, you leave and read this completely and utterly alone. Bon Bon wanted to know, too, because she’s a brave soul, but honestly, he’s not worth it. Don’t tell her.

Are you completely alone? Are you sure?

You were at the pit because you were dealing with the baddest scum on Earth. Let me tell you a story.

In 1994, a guy, a siphoner witch, killed his whole family – well, almost all of them – in cold blood like a freak he is, for power. He was locked away in a magical prison world and spent almost twenty years there, but he got out – not gonna mention how, or else you’ll be real angry.

Anyway, upon being released, the guy went for Mystic Falls. The guy’s name was Malachai Parker, but everybody called him Kai. Remember it. Remember this name and know that he’s the worst crap headed, the most violent, the most fucked up, the craziest, filthiest and absolutely the most annoying little shit you’ve ever met in your life. I’m not being dramatic, Damon, he’s the absolute worst. What??? Worse than Katherine? you ask. Are you annoyed yet? I had to spend TIME with him. He was pretty damn near to Katherine, man. You completely lost all hope when he met Y/N. He tricked her into loving him when he solved the problem of difficult relationships with her father by killing him. Seeing that we let it slide, he proceeded with killing her grandmother, too. All the bullcrap about him loving someone is complete nonsense because Kai’s a diagnosed sociopath. He did not love her. He’s used her because she has magic and they had some kind of connection which allowed him to siphon her as much as he wanted. All that is not relevant anymore, thank Fuck. I never managed to fully grasp that vessel-siphoner witchy tofu. Who cares?

That’s the main reason you all actually gathered to get rid of him: he was turning your friend, a girl you swore to protect ten years ago, into a murderer. Together, they have burned a house with living people inside. Y/N killed Shane Atticus while being with him, and she also killed Katherine to get back at YOU when you tore his head off. Yes, you have killed him before, but the bastard crawled right back from hell and dived his claws deep inside of her. She was turning violent, erratic, selfish. She manipulated you to send Rebekah to hell so that Klaus had a reason to open the gates – and let him out.

Y/N was transforming into this beast he’s been grooming, making her just like him.

You threw him in Malivore because he was that bad. Here’s the list of other things Kai did that led to this day:

He killed his pregnant sister, together with her two unborn children. She was Ric’s fiancée.

He killed the surviving members of his family and coven, hunting them down like animals, one by one, in a sadistic way.

He left Bonnie in the prison world for months, and she nearly killed herself there.

He stabbed her several times.

He tried to kill YOU and your brother.

He tortured Elena. For fun.

He shredded a Grill bartender’s neck because he was talking to Y/N.

He has turned himself into a vampire to become a heretic.

He was an abomination of a vampire, and he didn’t drink human blood, he fed on supernatural creatures. He’s been turning people in the town so that they served as his blood bags.

He was slaughtering the citizens of Mystic Falls for fun.

He killed Matt Donovan (the male blonde guy with sad life).

Those are just the things off the top of our head. There’s more I can’t think of.

Remember, Damon, you’ve all decided that it would be the best thing for her and for the rest of the goddamn PLANET if he was gone. You all decided that throwing him into the pit of oblivion would be the most suitable thing. He never existed, as far as we know. There’s no Kai Parker, and there has never been. You have cleared Y/N’s phone, the house, her computer, so there’s no evidence of him in her life. It’s all gone now. She’ll be much much better off… it’s done. Kai Parker is gone forever, and I can’t express how much relief it is (gonna be when you do it). You gotta believe me, Damon, he was worse than Klaus, nastier than travelers and bitchier than the sirens. On the scale of badness he was like 10 poisonous snakes that eat your balls and set you on fire and make you shit yourself while singing Michael Bolton. He was obnoxious, loud, annoying, intrusive and just outright evil. His eating habits… There was never hope for that man, if that’s what you’re asking yourself.

I’m writing it a bit ahead, but I’m pretty sure he’ll kick, and scream, and beg when I drag that monster to the pit. This will be the happiest day of my life.

It was the right thing to do, Damon.

P.S.

Nobody else wanted to remember about this, except Bonnie, but I’d rather you kept it from her, too. She deserves much better than live with even a shade of this in her life. The guys specifically said they don’t want to remember him and what we did to him: Blondie vamp, Elena, Alaric and Stefan. So, keep it from them, you owe them that much. Tell them you don’t remember anything either, and what a bloody shame that nobody thought to leave a note. What a bunch of idiots!

P.P.S.

Keep an eye on Y/N. Tell her she had food poisoning or whatever so that’s why she wasn’t at the Malivore pit with everybody.

Damon

11/11/19

[flannelplanet]

Hey loves 🖤

So as much as I still have love for the MCU I’m feeling a wee bit burned out in regards to writing for the characters (or actors), and I’m branching out. I have a WIP based on a prompt sent in for Lucifer Morningstar x male reader and I can’t wait to get that one finished and posted, but in writing it I started thinking about my audience and if anyone would like to be tagged in things.

Please feel free to message/send an ask if you’d like to talk about or be tagged in any of my works for the following:

Buddie (Evan “Buck” Buckley x Eddie Diaz from 9-1-1 on Fox)

Sterek (Stiles Stilinski x Derek Hale from Teen Wolf)

Literally almost any ship from Teen Wolf, honestly

John Constantine (Hellblazer, movie version, NBC series, CW Arrowverse/Legends of Tomorrow)

Lucifer Morningstar (from the Lucifer series)

DeckerStar (Chloe Decker x Lucifer Morningstar)

Damon Salvatore (The Vampire Diaries)

Matt Murdock (Daredevil on Netflix)

Frank Castle (The Punisher on Netflix)

Original fiction/etc

Please, friends, do not hesitate to interact/ask for a tag!

I miss creating content and I’d love to get the motivation to write back again 😊

[supercap2319]

Meeting

Stefan Salvatore x Male Reader

A/N: Y/N meets the legend that is Katherine, Pierce.

Y/N walked around the Lockwood mansion until he saw his sister standing outside. He walks over to her. “Oh, God. Damon drives me crazy. He's walking around like he's some kind of hero for healing Caroline when it's his fault all of this happened in the first place. Honestly, I don’t know what you see in him, sis.”

Elena gives him a sympathetic look. “I'm sorry, Y/N. What Damon's done is just awful. He is awful. I should know better than to fall for someone like him.”

Y/N smirks as he takes a breath. “Okay, better. Hateful Damon moment over. Thanks.” Y/N touches her arm, and he gasps as he’s pulled into a premonition. In the vision, he sees Stefan hugging Elena. She gives him an innocent look as she leans upward to kiss him. Stefan harshly pulls her head back, roars as he shows his vampire face and fangs and throws Elena over the couch. She gets back up at inhuman speed. She smirks at Stefan, who glares daggers at her as he says in an enraged tone: “Katherine…”

Katherine turns her head. “At least I fooled one of you.”

Y/N comes out of the vision and looks at Elena/Katherine. She looks at him, concerned. “You okay, Y/N?” Y/N tries to keep calm under her calculated gaze. “Yeah, you know how I have bad cramps.”

“Yeah, right…”

“Um, I've got to find Tyler and pay my respects. I'll be back,” Y/N says. Elena/Katherine nods her head. “Okay.” She smiles sweetly as Y/N turns and leaves. As he does so, she frowns.

Y/N walks into another room and brings out his cellphone as he dials Elena’s number and brings the phone to his ear.

“Hello?” Elena’s voice says over the phone.

“Elena? Where are you?”

“Y/N, I know we’re late. Jenna, Jeremy, and I are getting in the car now. We’ll be there in five.” She hangs up. Y/N puts the phone slowly down as he realizes that his premonition was right. It wasn’t Elena he was talking to just now. It was… Katherine! He turns to leave as he comes face to face with Katherine. She has a hand on her hip. He gasps as she smiles at him. “You must be, Y/N. We haven’t officially met. I’m Katherine.”

“I know who you are.”

“Of course you do.”

“H-How is this possible? How can you look exactly like my sister?” They could be twin sisters. The exact same copy. Katherine examines Y/N up and down like she knows him pretty well. She gets closer to him and runs a finger over his neck and whispers in his ear as she walks by. “You’re asking the wrong questions.”

“What questions are those?”

Katherine just chuckles. “You’ll find out, eventually.” She walks back to her original spot and points a finger at Y/N. “You're the baby brother, right? I've been putting all the pieces of Elena's life together. Isobel told me it was a bit of a puzzle. I do know who Jenna and Jeremy are.” She walks around him again. “And I’ve met that delicious ex-boyfriend of yours, Matt, who's sweet on Caroline, and then there's you…” She stops and turns to the Gilbert Witch. “The vampire-hating, Stefan stealing, Gilbert bitch. Sorry I meant, witch.” She smiles. “Did I do good?”

Y/N turns to leave as Katherine super speeds around him and blocks his way out. He focuses and pushes as he uses his pain infliction power as Katherine groans and grabs her head in pain. Y/N really let her have it, much more than he did to Damon. She continues to groan and hold her head as she looks up at Y/N completely fine.

“I've been around a long time, Y/N; you're gonna have to do better than that.” She grabs Y/N by the throat and super speeds and slams him against the wall. She vamps out and roars as her fangs show. Y/N struggles against her. She’s stronger than him, but not more powerful.

“You want me to do better? Fine!” Y/N squints his eyes as he sends Katherine flying off of him with telekinesis. She hits the ground and quickly gets back up as she looks at Y/N, shocked.

“Was that good enough for you?” Y/N mocks.

Katherine charges forward towards Y/N, as he opens the doors with his powers to expose them to the other guests. Katherine's face goes back to normal as she notices this. “Not bad.”

“Katherine.” Y/N and Katherine turn to see Stefan in the doorway. Katherine smirks. “Stefan.”

Stefan gives her a disgusted look. “Leave my boyfriend alone.”

“Boyfriend? Huh, I never would have thought that you batted for both teams.” She walks towards the door, tracing a finger on Stefan’s chest. “I’ll be seeing you around, Y/N.”

“Yeah, I’m sure you will,” Y/N said.

She leaves as Y/N and Stefan look at each other. “You okay? She didn’t hurt you, didn’t she?” Stefan looks him over for any damages.

Y/N smiles at Stefan’s caring nature over him. “I’m fine, Fangs. Just a little shaken up, that's all.”

“Well, stay here. I’ll deal with Katherine.”

Y/N shook his head. “No, she’s too dangerous to be alone with. I’m coming with you.”

“Y/N I don’t–”

“–End of discussion, mister. I’m going.” Y/N follows after Katherine out into the main room. Stefan sighs and chuckles. Damn. He’s got one stubborn witch boyfriend. He follows him to see what Katherine wants here in Mystic Falls.