#MitchellxReader

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Feral III

Mitchell/Reader

R - semi-descriptive sexy-time  

PART III

Two hours later and they were slick and sticky and loose. She was an inferno above him, moving in hypnotizing waves – up and down, a twitch and rotation of her hips, wet moans and blunt nails kneading his chest. He was shackled to the bedpost in silks. Mitchell knew – knew – she imagined those bonds were tight, almost painful; proper restraints that would keep him from lashing around too much.  

His eyes were shut on a wail of pleasure when, beneath the slaps and grinds of skin and sensation, he heard it. Heard the moonlight glint off the sharp edge of the blade. And he couldn’t have that. In one inhuman motion he wrenched himself free from his bonds and flipped them, his cold cock still sunk to the hilt inside of her. He splayed one hand on the wall through the bars of the headboard, the other he wrapped around her throat and squeezed.

Her reaction was breathtaking and not at all what he expected. She laughed. A buoyant, melodic sound plucked at his nerves with sharp fingers. Tears welled in the corners of her eyes and fell but a smile stayed on her lips. She coughed and panted and mewled, the knife slipping from her grasp so she could claw half-heartedly at his shoulders, arms, back, anywhere she could reach.

He tightened his grip and watched her cheeks redden. Felt her throat constrict as she tried to swallow a breath.

In that moment, he recognized exactly what was hidden beneath a guise of eager youth. A fledging predator who seduced her prey between her thighs before offering them messy ends. He could smell her impatience. Her naivety and carelessness. The need for the high eclipsing the need to get away with it.

Mitchell wondered how many had come before him, how many there would be after. If he would allow there to be an after. He could admit he was curious. Impressed, even. He bowed his head, breathed into her mouth and traced her lower lip with his tongue. The decision wasn’t hard.

She gasped and coughed, too anxious for air, when he released her throat. He felt her constrict around him like a vise in the aftermath of her near-death. Christ, she’d loved it. Her head thrown back, exposing the fingerprint shaped marks he’d left behind, her face tear-damp and blotchy-red and fuck was that enough for him. Mitchell’s fangs descended, pierced the delicate skin of her throat and sunk into her pulse. He saw stars in the darkness for the first time in too long as he drank her in. When he finally had his fill, he pulled back to admire what he’d done. The blood, the sweat, her glossy eyes and fading smile.  

Such a pretty little serial killer.

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PART I

PART II 

I have no idea if I’ll continue this. The above is pretty much what I had when my brain decided I needed to focus more on it than on drabbles 😅 Maybe one day? But I didn’t wanna leave it without some kind of ending. 

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Self care is reading mitchellxreader fanfics at 4:23am despite how badly they suck and how much you really need to sleep

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Masterlist: (Oneshots/Crossovers/Series/Requests)

Masterlist II

Crossovers:

A Race Against Time 

(Almighty Johnsons/Being Human/OC Crossover):

Part I || Part II || Part III || Part IV || Part V || Part VI || Part VII || Part VIII || Part IX || Part X || Part XI || Part XII | Part XIII || Part XIV || Part XV || Part XVI || Part XVII || Part XVIII || Part XIX || Part XX || Part XXI || Part XXII || Part XXIII || Part XXIV || Part XXV || Part XXVI 

Hell Meets Magic:

Part I

One Shots:

The Final Words (FilixFem! Reader) || Untitled Discovery (ThorinxNancy) || You Are Worthy (Faith/Kili Oneshot) || One to Another (Pippinxfem! Hobbit Reader) || A Dueling Defeat (Nancy/Thranduil) || New Year’s Confession (NancyxFili) || When Sparks Fly (Anders JohnsonxOC) || Love On Fire (NSFW) (Sir GuyxReader) || A Difficult Choice (Reader/Company/Thorin) || Saving A Nephilim (Jackxfem! Reader) || Untitled Journey Home (Thorin/Ailethir) || A Little Spitfire (Thorin/OC Niece)

Series:

A Desperate Plea:

Part I || Part II

Saving Her (Legolasxfem! Reader):

Part I || Part II || Part III

A Father’s Advice:

Part I || Part II || Part III || Part IV || Part V || Part VI || Part VII || Part VIII || Part IX

Pursuing Passion:

Preview || Prologue || Chapter 1 || Chapter 2 || Chapter 3 || Chapter 4 || Chapter 5 || Chapter 6 || Chapter 7 || Chapter 8 || Chapter 9 || Chapter 10 || Chapter 11 || Chapter 12 || Chapter 13

The Daniel Miller Files (Series I):

Part I || Part II 

Can This Be Love: Sir Guyxfem! Reader (Series I):

Part I || Part II || Part III || Part IV || Part V || Part VI || Epilogue

Love Will Find A Way: Sir Guy/Daniel Millerxfem! Reader (Series II):

Part I || Part II || Part III || Part IV || Part V || Part VI || Part VII || Part VIII || Epilogue

A Merciless Love (Philip Lombardxfem! Reader):

Part I (#1, #2) || Part II (#1, #2) || Part III (#1, #2) || Part IV (#1, #2) || Part V (#1, #2) || Part VI (#1, #2) || Part VII (#1, #2) || Part VIII (#1, #2), || Part IX (#1, #2) || Part X (#1, #2) || Part XI (#1, #2) || Part XII (#1, #2) || Part XIII (#1, #2) || Part XIV (#1, #2) || Alternate Ending

Body of Lies (A Merciless Love) Series II:

Part I || Part II || Part III || Part IV || Part V

Anthology Series:

Story I: Familiar Strangers (King Philip VIIIxFem!reader)

Part I || Part II || Part III 

Being Different (LokixReader):

Part I || Part II || Part III 

Romancing the Vampire (MitchellxReader):

Part I || Part II

The Last Goodbye (FilixNancy):

Part I || Part II || Part III || Part IV || Part V || Part VI

Requests:

A Chosen One (ThorinxReader)

A Requested Surprise (Richard ArmitagexReader) 

Not Even in Death (ThorinxReader; Post BOTFA):

Part I || Part II || Part III || Part IV || Part V || Part VI

Drabble Challenge #1 (Anders)

First Christmas (KilixReader Modern AU) 

Drabble Challenge (Kili) 

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Feedback Time!

So, should I do a continuation of the following stories? 

A Father’s Advice

After finding out that Legolas plans to start courting his great niece, Thorin tries to step in before Ailethir makes what he considers a big mistake as Fili tries to stop Thorin from interfering with his daughter’s happiness.   

A Little Spitfire

After court is dismissed, Ailethir finds out about a plot to undermine Thorin’s rule and a possible assassination plot. She recruits one of her friends, along with Fili and Kili to help stop it.

Untitled Journey Home 

After finding out who she truly is, Ailethir has some questions for Fili, but the oldest prince isn’t sure how much she should truly know. 

Romancing the Vampire (Mitchellxreader)

After finding out what Mitchell is, the reader decides that she doesn’t care what he is. After he starts feeding for blood, she decides to intervene. Following a confrontation between the two, can the reader save Mitch before it’s too late?

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Romancing the Vampire (MitchellxReader)

Summary:

You meet Mitch for what seems to be a simple date, however he reveals his secret to you. Will his secret change your feelings for him? 

A/N:

This is a small little fluffy story. It’s not the best, but it was a shot. I hope it’s okay. The edit is made by me, but I do NOT own the photos.

“So, who’s this secret admirer of yours? You’ve been getting a lot of correspondence from someone sine you’ve arrived in town a few weeks ago. Seems someone has taken to your fancy.”

Ever since you’ve arrived in London, you had moved in with your best friend, got a job at the hospital where you’d met him. Were you ready to tell her about him or were you still willing to keep secret the meetings, dinners and little dates he took you on since he first laid eyes on you? He seemed something special and you knew it, but you couldn’t place your finger on it, something about him more mysterious than he seemed. It piqued your interest more than it should have, but the curious part of you couldn’t help yourself. Enter your friend into this equation and things might get complicated, fast.

“Well, I don’t know if I should tell you.” You replied from the next room over as you took off your nurses uniform after your long shift at the hospital. You looked in the mirror as your friend spoke, but heard none of what she was saying as you studied a little mark on your shoulder, thinking nothing of it. Her yelling jolted you back to reality.  

“Did you hear me?”

“Sorry, repeat that.”

You could hear her snorting laughter in the living room. She thought she was so funny sometimes.

“I said, is it someone from the hospital?”

A blush crept upon your pale face. She was catching on, but was she smart enough to deduce the culprit? You changed into a navy blue dress, fixed your hair and applied the minimal amount of makeup needed. You came out, forcing her into silence.  

“Well, what do you think?” She did a quick spin as she tried to think straight.  

“You look… Stunning.”  

You nodded, grabbing your purse off the little table near the door. Confidence soared once you reached the secret meeting spot, seeing a tall, dark haired stranger waiting for you. You knew who it was, but couldn’t quite figure out why he preferred nighttime rendezvous to daylight ones, but you didn’t question him on it, since you were a night person as well.  

“Y/N, you look beautiful as you always do.” His Irish accent making you shudder in pleasantries and making you blush. His tall appearance and calm demeanor twisted your insides and you wondered if he was dominant in bed, something that gave you some very sexy dreams while you slept.  

“Mitch, you’re looking handsome as always.” You embraced him, despite the painfully obvious height difference, but in heels it made things more worthwhile. Mitchell was special and you were going to find out why.  

“I normally wouldn’t do this, but I feel like I can be open with you and be myself.  Ever since your arrival, I’ve had the urge to… Confess.”  

You raised a brow at him, wondering why he was acting so strange as you took his hand. “Mitchell, whatever you have to tell me, just come out with it. Your mannerisms were freaking me out before, I won’t lie…” Before you could say another word, he had pulled you close in a passionate kiss. A kiss you were only happy to return. What felt like an eternity had passed, he was away from you again, something very wrong with the way he did it as if he had to force himself away. It left you breathless.

“Mitchell, don’t stop….” You beg, but he stops before to take a step closer.  

“I have to before I end up hurting you or worse, taking you and killing you.”  

This causes you to hesitate so you stay where you are and stared at him. You didn’t understand, but then again nothing in your life made sense, so why would this?  

“Out with it Mitchell. If you’re here to say ‘I’d rather fuck you than kill you after’, then I’ve heard that line before. But you’re acting so…. Dark. I don’t care what or who you are. I love you as you are! You’re such a sweet guy that I’m seriously surprised no woman throws herself at you!”  

He stood there stunned as you finished. You didn’t care about what he was? He gave you a confused expression as you stood there with your arms crossed and a raised eyebrow. He sighed, having an internal conflict on whether to spill his secret to you. He cared about you, but whether he would be willing to put the love of his life in danger was another situation entirely.  

“I don’t want you just for that. I have feelings for you, but this… This secret is dangerous and it could get you killed, but here goes. I’m a vampire Y/N.”

Now it was your turn to be stunned. You had your suspicions, but he finally confirmed your thoughts. It should scare you, but for some reason didn’t. This was the reason he had forced himself into control so well. The sly bastard.

“That’s… Wow. Mitchell, that doesn’t change my mind.” You approached him, hand on his cheek, seeing his emotion pour through.  

“I will love you if you’re human, vampire, whatever. It changes nothing. Now I understand this control issue and I will help you in anyway I can. No matter what. And if I die, I want to die by your hand, no one else’s.”  

“Y/N…”

You shut him up with a passionate kiss of your own. You loved the monster he was. He was your monster and you didn’t care. You just wanted to see him happy and smile again. Maybe romancing the vampire wasn't so bad after all.