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JUST FIVE MORE MINUTES
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âŤď¸summary; You had know Damon & Stefan for over 100 years and have been secretly seeing Damon since he got back to Mystic Falls, You being there already with Stefan just made it easier for him to be near her & to enjoy himself with You. However, him letting his guard down to the only person that heâs ever truly loved? A bit dangerous.
â ď¸warnings; smutty, implied smut, horny!Damon because why not, swearing, implied nakedness, blood, etc. 18+ ONLY!!
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The sheet draped over your bare body as Damon drew shapes on your legs. You stirred in your sleep as the after effects of the long night prior came to light. Body sore in the best way possible, his touch so familiar yet still sent shocks through you.
âDamon. Mmm.â You hummed as he mimicked the noise that escaped you.
âYes Princess?â His signature smirk crawled onto his face as his eyes found their way to yours. You laid there for a moment, taking in the perfectly chiseled features he had been blessed with until a knock interrupted you both. Stefan.
âHey Y/n! Time to go if you wanna make first period!â He shouted as he made his way back to his room down the hall.
âGot it! Thanks! Shit shit shit. I missed my alarm. I gotta go.â You pulled the sheet to cover yourself as you frantically searched for anything to wear. But, little to your dismay your body was suddenly under Damons once again, air knocked out of your lungs as he kissed your so softly yet with such hunger.
âDa- Hey! I have to go! You heard him iâm gonna miss first period if I donât hurry.â You struggled to get out as Damon planted kisses down your neck and chest.
âJust five more minutes baby, please. You know I hate begging.â He mumbled against your skin. Your hands found their way into his raven locks as he found his way down your torso.
âOkay enough! I seriously have to go now and if we just end up fucking again, iâll never leave this bed.â You said a bit harshly. He leaned back holding his head above yours.
âFucking? You do know I donât just
fuck you right, Y/n?â He sounded somewhat offended in a sense & you sat up to face him.
âWell isnât that what we do? Just a couple of friends who have been friends with benefits for over a hundred years?â He scoffed getting up to grab a blood bag from the mini fridge in your room. You had conveniently put it there for him specifically. He sighed as he finished and turned to you. A bit of blood still on his chin.
âDamon? Are you okay?â You already knew the answer but never expected for his response to end the way it did.
âLetâs see Y/n. The girl I have been in love with for over a hundred years thinks I only fuck her for fun and doesnât notice that I give myself to her entirely. So no, I am not okay.â He sits on the edge of the bed, head hanging low as he somewhat regrets the erratic confession he had just made.
âThe girl youâre in love with huh? Well. Does the guy iâm in love with know that thereâs no one else iâve ever laid with and let touch me the way he does? Does he not notice the ways I have even made it easier for him to stay longer? The bite marks on my body from him that I adore every time I look in the mirror the morning after?â Silence fell as he was now sitting up straight, head filling with thoughts he had never had.
âDoes he know how passionately I love him while he lays between my legs with his head in my chest? Or how a fire builds when his fingers dance on my skin? How about this. When I lay here and pray to every god out there that he whispers that he loves me back so I can finally call him mine?â He turns to you and goes to say something but before he can, you connect your lips to his.
âI do. Mmm. Of course I love you. God!â He says between breaths. Lips melting into one another as you lay back into the huge comforter.
âSkip class for me? Stay with me longer, I donât want this to end.â He begged you as he laid on your bare chest. Your hands finding his only to have him interlock your fingers.
âHow could I say no to you after what just happened? Of course iâm staying Damon. Forever.â You said as he smiled back up at you, lifting you up into his lap earning a fit of giggles from you. Safe to say you never made it to school and Stefan had a hell of a time learning the news when he got home.
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BAMON AESTHETIC <3
@serenaceliavanderbaizen I made this for you :))) hope you like it.
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TVD - Damon Salvatore Tribute
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â-Why don't you let people see good on you?
-Because when people see good they expect good. And I don't wanna have to live up to anyone's expectationsâ
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Spellbound
Warnings: Minors dni, smut, oral, cunnilingus, unprotected, fluff, some violence, biting
Pairing: Klaus Mikaelson x Witch reader
Summary: You're a witch with a specific skill set, one that has intrigued a certain hybrid.
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Voodoo. Magic. Impulse. Obsession.
She was his newest fascination.
He heard her laughter cracking through the walls of the barren bar before it cut short. Klaus observed how the sunlight blazed across her, poorly parked, car. His lips slanted in mild amusement. He told himself, thatâs all it was, all she was. Mild amusement for an immortal. Though, something felt different.
He strutted into the place, head hung high as he scanned the bare vicinity. His eyes halted on a man behind the bar, rinsing glass cups. The bartender's eyes adverted from Klaus, the second he caught his stare. The man's nerves were duly noted as Klaus approached him.
âIâll have a glass of your finest red,â Klaus spoke artfully, with a fake smile plastered on his face. The worker shuddered. âUg- weâre not serving right now.â
âNo worries mate,â his mellifluous voice paused. âThe red I fancy isnât something Iâd find on your menu.â The man's gaze shot up to Klausâs. His lips trembled as Klaus continued his jest. âUnless you intend to provide me with a bite, I suggest you tell me where sheâs hidden.â Klausâs threat echoed through the building, till silence took its place.
Suddenly, the sound of a back door, opening and slamming shut jolted Klaus away from the bartender. He instantly raced to the door, ripping it open. He watched as her frame scattered into her rusted car. He growled. There was no way he'd let her escape once again...
Your body was convulsing with anxiety. Who were you to know a little magic truce with the âother side,â would have a certain hybrid on your front doorstep. It didnât help when you levitated everything in your apartment at him, including your freshly made spaghetti with bolognese. It was to be expected, that would piss him off...
Yanking the car door shut, you forced the key in and started the engine.
âWhere are we headed this time darling?â
âAhhh!â You screamed, snapping your head to the uninvited passenger. Klaus sat leisurely beside you, and you swear your life flashed before your eyes. âI must say, I enjoyed our time in Chicago. Perhaps San Fran may be the next best thing, love.â His smug face adorned your features, absorbing the way your face contorted in both fear and frustration.
âJesus,â you huff, and Klausâs smirk grows. âAs much as I love the idea, somehow becoming your personal chauffeur isnât that appealing.â Klaus chuckles lowly, leaning in, more and more.
âWell, if you hadnât decided to run off, you crafty little thing," he drawls sweetly, "We wouldnât have the pleasure.â
âIf you werenât trying to kill me, maybe Iâd stick around.â Klausâs brows twist like he's appalled by your words. âWho said I was interested in killing you?â
âYou- I- then, what do you want?â You stammer. Klaus went quiet. You watched as his expression goes blank, before he acts as though he was in deep thought. Then, his mouth gaped in 'awe,' as if the answer suddenly came to him. âYour talents of course.â
âMy talents.â You repeat, baffled.
âYes, do keep up, my dear.â
âWhy? You could have any witch at your disposal, at a moment's notice.â
The corner of his lips elevate once more. âIâm flattered.â
Heâs become so close now, you feel his breath, and you try not to shiver as it grazes your neck. He, on the other hand, basks in your scent.
âBut, unlike my other witches, you have a gift,â he muses. âYour connection with the dead is something to behold, and something I crave.â
After a prolonged silence, you speak. âIf I help you with whatever," you move further into your seat, "When it comes to an end, youâll let me walk away, unscathed?â Your brow quirks, and with every fibre of your being, you manage to maintain eye contact. âYes, you have my word.â Klausâs expression went stoic, holding an unflinching seriousness that made your heart rate stutter. And strangely, you knew you could trust him.
That's how you ended up as his lackey. For the past 5 weeks, you were at his beck and call as he tormented humans, werewolves, and vampires alike.
Like any other day, your conscious is eating away at you, as you call upon another ancestor of those he plagues. Today though, you finally broke. He had been cruelly punishing a guy for hours, as you questioned his late brother through the veil.
âThatâs enough!â Klausâs eyes dart to yours, and his angry appearance softens. Instinctively, he grips your forearm and drags you out of the motel room.
âLove, whatâs wrong?â
âWhat's wrong is that Iâm tired, and his brother is telling me jack shit about those âhunters.ââ You huff, closing your eyes.
Klaus firmly presses himself stock-still, resisting every urge that wishes to devour you, as you naively allow him to hold you so close, let your guard down, and close your eyes. Such an urge that has only worsened, and become insatiable since you started your venture togetherâŚ
âLove, why donât you grab a bite from the cafe across the street, while I fill up the car's tank?â He says heartfeltly, "That way we both can have a break."
Your eyes flutter open, and you nearly tremble at the gentle look that flickers in his gaze. However, his body language, which clutches you tightly, suggests he is anything but. âOkay.â
After five minutes alone in a booth, you gather up the last of the courage you were trying to dispel. Now, heading back to the rented room, to release the hostage. Stupid, very stupid, you think. But you canât help it.
When you enter the room, the door slowly creaks shut, and shadows engulf you. Itâs too quiet, and you canât see the hostage. Unease fills your system, and you begin to regret this decision. That impending regret soon became alarms going off, when the captive grabs your torso, roughly caging your arms. His grip is inescapable, and when you try to scream, his free hand covers your mouth.
âYou fucking bitch,â he murmurs with disgust, and you wince. âHow about I leave you bleeding out here, all laid out for you bloodthirsty master.â The man crackles with humourless laughter. âIâm sure heâd appreciate that.â
While his venomous words made you cower, you relentlessly struggle against him, fighting with all that you could muster. Unfortunately, your captor was a werewolf, and far too strong for you to at least break free, to cast a spell.
He muffles Klausâs name with his palm, and tears prick your eyes. Even after the numerous times youâd bicker and argue, he was still the first person who came to mind, who you hopelessly called out to.
The man began lifting your body towards the door, urgently turning the knob. Just as the outside light cuts into your vision, you're wrenched from him, pulled into a powerful embrace. With ease, Klausâs arms carry you away, swiftly placing you in the backseat of your car, locked safely inside.
His figure then disappears just as quickly, and you hear your aggressor's voice wail in pain. Shaking, you curl over yourself, covering both ears pathetically.
After what feels like an eternity, two large hands cup your tear-stained cheeks, bringing you out of your shell. He quiets you, as he slides inside the vehicle, smoothly pulling you onto his lap. One of his arms supports your back, while the other strokes your hair. Calming you down, he mutters things like: 'Everythingâs fine now love,' 'Iâm here,' 'Iâll take care of you...'
âIâve never felt so helpless,â you mumble.
He shakes his head. âThereâs nothing you could've done to stop a werewolf, especially when a full moon draws near,â he soothes. You press your cheek further into his broad chest. âThough, I wish you wouldâve just listened to me for once, and stayed put.â
You shoot your head up, adjusting to face him, close enough that your noses nearly meet. âIf I listened to you, Iâd probably be dead by now.â
âOh really?â He grins, eyes creasing, âHow so?â
âWell, for one, that time you ordered me to question that vampire chick's dead boyfriend about his affair, right in front of her.â Klaus guffaws. âYou're laughing, but she would've bit my head off.â
âShe wouldnât have,â he denies, still chuckling.
âYes, she would have Klaus.â You start to laugh too.
âYou know, I wouldnât have let her.â His face deadpans, âLike I didnât let our were-friend hurt you," he voices, airily. "I gave you my word.â
âYes, of course, your word.â You giggle nervously, glancing at the hand currently bracing your thigh, gliding its thumb back and forth. âItâs not all that Iâve given you.â
You look up and are met with a mysterious look this time. Your brows furrow in confusion. He smiles dreamily, âYour skills as a witch truly know no bounds.â
âThe hell are you talking about now?â You retort, making Klaus laugh loudly.
âIâm talking about your spell," he whispers. "The one that has bewitched me.â
You freeze, heart dropping.
âYou donât mean that...â Your sentence trails off as Klaus stares through you.
Heâs so unpredictable, that a part of you believes he's most likely playing some sick game. But, there was also a possibility that he meant it, and all the hidden desires, for your unconventional boss, were about to bubble to the surface.
âI've meant every word, from the moment I met you, when you got the better of me.â He smirks, breath fanning your face. âWitchcraft.â
Then his lips take yours, slow at first, but the entanglement shortly turns desperate. Slightly hesitant, you grind on him, eager to pull him closer. He groans, and his hands enthusiastically roam your waist and back, beckoning you nearer.
Moving in a frenzy, as your fingers tangle in his locks, you swing your leg to straddle him. He moans your name in between kisses, and palms your ass.
Continuously rolling your body into him, makes you feel his arousal, causing a whine to escape. When your lips break apart, his mouth runs down your jaw, to your neck. You gasp, but you donât stop him. He audibly tells you how much heâs enjoying himself, and you squeeze your thighs over his.
âI can only imagine how sinful you taste here darling.â He remarks as his hand slides over your core, and you whimper. âHow about you let me try?â He hums politely. âYou know you want me to.â
âNo,â you huff.
âNo?â His voice rises questioningly, and a hand gropes your chest, while the other grips your chin, tilting your head down to peer into his eyes. âNot here,â you finish, and he smirks wildly.
âThen, Iâll just have to get us a private room?â He purrs seductively into you ear, making you shiver. âOne that is, unoccupied,â he rolls his tongue, and you shiver again at the double meaning behind his words. You donât even want to think about what he did to your assailantâŚ
âPlease,â you sigh into a kiss, pecking his lips, which seems to surprise Klaus momentarily. His surprise briskly turns into a beaming smile. âTo be continued,â he utters before shifting you off him, and rushing out the car.
Not long after, Klaus reappears with that same childlike cheer gracing his features. Jerking the door open, he outstretches his hand like a gentleman. You accept it, and his palm completely envelops yours. He tugs you to his hip, and nibbles on your earlobe while you walk to a random room.
As soon as the door locks behind you, he presses himself against your backside. âNow, how about that taste?â He mutters while lifting your hair to kiss your nape, and rubbing himself against you. You press closer, before spinning around to enclose your mouth on his again. He groans into your mouth approvingly, backing your body toward the queen-size bed.
His lips free yours when your back legs hit the edge, and you fall backwards with a yelp. His hands soon make work of your lower half, removing your clothes as he kneels infront of your cunt. You inhale deeply, as cool air hits your bare body.
He goes silent, so you raise your head to peek at him. Klaus ogles you heatedly, like the predator he is. âLovely,â he sing-songs.
He abruptly grips your thighs and heaves your core to his mouth, so close, his breath warms your skin. âK-Klaus.â
âHmmm,â he hums shortly, before delving into you. You sob a cry of shock. His tongue expertly runs over your folds, sucking the nub with such a slow deliberation, like he canât decide how he wishes to take you at first, as if heâs imagined every which way he could.
You whine, motioning him to make his choice, bucking up, feeling his stubble scratch you. Then he grows aggressive, hungrily lapping your clit, over and over, until he ushers out your orgasm.
When your lengthy climax finishes, he moves to sigh pleasantly into the crook of your neck. âYouâre incredible,â he emits with a chant of your name, thoroughly relaxing your shaking form.
âFuck, take off your clothes,â you beg. He immediately abides by your command, tearing off his shirt and pants. You grab his necklaces to haul his lips to yours. You savour every inch of yourself on his tongue, and he relishes in how dirty the act is.
âThereâs only so much I can do before dawn, and it won't nearly be enough to satisfy my hunger for you.â His poetic words erupt something within. You exhale, âIt seems youâre going to break your promise then.â
He stills at your words, befuddled. You elaborate, âThereâs no way Iâm coming out of this unscathed.â A timid smile spreads across your face, and he almost nods in understanding, feeling a strange quiver in his chest.
Wordlessly, he pulls himself from his slacks, and you take off the last of your clothes. Suddenly feeling a little out of body, you decide to take back some control of the situation. So, you flip your positions, once again, surprising Klaus, though he allows it.
You straddle him, and lower yourself onto his thick cock. You whimper the second the tip enters, and he growls, pressing his fingertips into your hips, definitely leaving bruises.
âYouâre too big,â you gasp.
âYou can handle it, sweetheart,â he states mindlessly. He wraps his arms around your waist and arms, pulling you down onto him. His hips press completely into you, pushing himself inside to the hilt. A wheeze leaves your lungs as he grounds into you. âKlaus, itâs too-â
âItâs perfect,â he finishes for you. You barely have any time to adapt to his size before he begins pounding. Pleasure wracks through you, and he takes whatever control you had away. His pace is unnerving, and you utter incoherent words, while his fangs graze your neck.
âTell me,â he groans through his panting. âTell me you want me.â He demands, though it almost sounds like heâs begging for it. âI-I want you.â The words stumble out as his thrusts reach your center.
âMore,â he just about whines.
âI want you Klaus,â you shout. âYou feel so good- fuck Iâve always wanted this, you.â You ramble, egged on by him. He loves it, and you feel it in his strength. He holds you tighter, and the air abandons your body.
Feeling his leg tremble, you know heâs close. âBite me.â His clamped-shut eyelids pop open, and his dark pupils bore into yours. You kiss him, and take his bottom lip between your teeth. âBite me while you cum,â you command.
He gulps before taking his last few pumps into you. He moans into your neck as his teeth puncture your flesh. You cry out at the mixture of pain and pleasure that shatters you both.
After almost 10 minutes, he releases you from his firm caress and kisses the holes in your neck.
Still inside, he turns you both on your sides. You catch your breath. âHow are you still hard?â You sigh in exasperation, and he chuckles breezily. âI told you, youâve bewitched my very soul darling.â He smirks.
âThis is only the beginning.â
If you enjoyed this, i'm currently writing a klaus fanfic! itâll be posted on my wattpad @ shrenvents <33
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Y/n, over text: Turn around.
Y/n: No, the other way.
Y/n: Wrong way again.
Damon: Where are you??
Y/n: At home, but the idea of you turning aimlessly in circles amuses me.
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going on your first date with the tvdu men would include
damon salvatore
⢠damon would likely choose a secluded and romantic location, perhaps the mystic grill for a drink, followed by a surprise trip to a hidden spot in the woods or a beautiful clearing with a view of the stars.
⢠he would pick you up in his blue convertible, making the journey to your date part of the experience, complete with playful banter and a perfectly curated playlist.
⢠expect witty and flirty conversation. we all know damon LOVES to tease, but heâd also be surprisingly attentive, showing genuine interest in getting to know you better.
⢠heâd most likely choose your drink for you, something youâd end up loving, showcasing his impeccable taste. if the date involves food, heâd make sure itâs something special, perhaps even cooking for you at his house.
⢠if the moment felt right, damon will suggest dancing. whether itâs a slow dance in the woods under the stars or a playful dance at the grill, heâd make it unforgettable.
⢠at the end of the date, damon would walk you to your door. his goodbye would be lingering, leaving you eager for the next time you see him. heâd probably leave you with a teasing comment or a promise of more to come.
elijah mikaelson
⢠elijah would choose an elegant and sophisticated location, a high-end restaurant with a stunning view or a private, luxurious setting that exudes old school harm.
⢠heâd OBVIOUSLY show up dressed impeccably in a tailored suit, reflecting his refined and timeless style. every detail of his appearance would be perfect, from his cufflinks to his neatly styled hair.
⢠elijah would send a classic car to pick you up, or he would arrive himself, ready to escort you to your date with utmost courtesy.
⢠elijah would be genuinely interested in your thoughts, opinions, and experiences. heâd share fascinating stories from his centuries-long life, offering glimpses into his past while keeping an air of mystery.
⢠elijah is the epitome of a gentleman. heâd hold doors open for you, help you with your coat, and ensure you feel cherished and respected throughout the evening.
⢠he would bring you a thoughtful gift, such as a bouquet of rare flowers or a book that he thinks youâd love, showing his attention to detail and consideration.
⢠elijah would choose the finest cuisine and wine, making sure everything is of the highest quality. heâd ensure the meal is a culinary experience, with each course carefully selected to delight your palate.
⢠he would engage you in conversations about art, history, literature, and culture, revealing his vast knowledge and passion for these subjects.
⢠while elijah is a perfect gentleman, thereâs always an underlying sense of his power and ability to protect you. youâd feel safe and secure in his presence, knowing heâd go to great lengths to ensure your well-being.
⢠at the end of the date, elijah would walk you to your door, ensuring youâre safely home. his goodbye would be tender and sincere, perhaps with a gentle kiss on your hand or a soft brush of his lips against your cheek, leaving you enchanted and eager for the next time you meet.
kol mikaelson
⢠kol would choose a fun and unpredictable location for your date. this could range from a vibrant bar in the french quarter, to a late-night carnival, or even a spontaneous adventure like breaking into an abandoned mansion for some exploring.
⢠kol would either show up in a flashy car or decide to take you for a walk through the lively streets of new orleans, thereâs no in between.
⢠kol is all about living in the moment. he might suggest impromptu activities, like dancing in the street to a nearby musicianâs tunes or trying some exotic food from a street vendor.
⢠thereâs always a touch of mischief with kol. he might pull a harmless prank or engage in a bit of friendly competition, such as challenging you to a game of pool or darts at a local bar.
⢠kol wouldnât hide his vampire nature; instead, heâd use it to impress you. heâd show off his speed, strength, and compel the bartender to give you both free drinks.
⢠the date would be filled with energy and excitement. kolâs enthusiasm is contagious, and heâd ensure youâre constantly entertained and engaged, never a dull moment.
⢠at the end of the date, kol would walk you home, making sure youâre safely inside. his goodbye would be flirty and full of promise, perhaps with a lingering kiss or a playful comment about your next adventure together.
jeremy gilbert
⢠jeremy would choose a casual and comfortable location, like a cozy cafÊ, a local diner, or a peaceful spot by the lake for a picnic.
⢠jeremy is a good listener and would be interested in learning about your passions, dreams, and experiences.
⢠jeremy would suggest doing something fun and interactive, like visiting an arcade, going for a hike, or even attending a local concert. heâd want to create a memorable experience thatâs enjoyable for both of you.
⢠jeremyâs an artist so he might even take you to a local art gallery, or he could even bring his sketchbook and show you some of his sketches (theyâre honestly probably all sketches of you).
⢠jeremy would choose a place with good, hearty foodâ nothing too fancy, but something that feels comforting and satisfying. if youâre having a picnic, heâd pack a basket with some of his favorite snacks and drinks.
⢠he also loves being outdoors, so he might take you to a beautiful, secluded spot in nature.
⢠at the end of the date, jeremy would walk you to your door and make sure youâre safely inside. his goodbye would be sweet and sincere, leaving you feeling cared for and excited for the next time you see him.
malachai "kai" parker
⢠kai would choose an unconventional and adventurous location. this could range from exploring an old, abandoned building to a spontaneous road trip to a nearby town. he loves to keep things exciting and unpredictable.
⢠thereâs always a sense of mischief with kai. he would definitely suggest something dangerous or illegal, like sneaking into a restricted area or trying out a thrilling activity. he enjoys pushing boundaries and seeing how far youâre willing to go.
⢠kai wouldnât shy away from using his magic. he might perform small, impressive spells to amuse you or use his powers to enhance the date, like creating a magical light show or conjuring up something special.
⢠kai would take you to a unique, offbeat restaurant or cafĂŠ, somewhere with a cool vibe and interesting menu. heâd make sure the experience is memorable and out of the ordinary.
⢠at the end of the date, kai would walk you to your door with a mix of playful charm and genuine interest. his goodbye would be intriguing and magnetic, perhaps with a lingering touch or a cryptic comment that leaves you wanting more.
niklaus "klaus" mikaelson
⢠klaus would choose a sophisticated and exclusive location, like a private rooftop dinner with a stunning view of the city, a hidden garden, or a historic site. he loves grandeur and would want to impress you with a memorable setting.
⢠klaus would pick you up in a luxurious car, ensuring you travel in comfort and style. the journey would be smooth and filled with engaging conversation, making you feel at ease and intrigued.
⢠klaus is well-read and knowledgeable, and heâd be genuinely interested in your thoughts and experiences. heâd share fascinating stories from his long life, providing glimpses into his complex personality.
⢠klaus is a master of romantic gestures. heâd bring you a bouquet of rare flowers, arrange for a talented musician to play a private concert, or surprise you with a beautifully handwritten note expressing his admiration.
⢠klaus has a deep appreciation for art and culture. he might take you to an art gallery, a classical music concert, or even show you some of his own artwork. heâd love to share his passions with you and see your reactions.
⢠klaus has a penetrating gaze that can make you feel like the only person in the world. throughout the date, heâd often lock eyes with you, never looking away until you do.
⢠his protective nature would be evident. heâd ensure you feel safe and cared for at all times, subtly asserting his strength and willingness to defend you if needed.
⢠klaus is a gentleman at heart. heâd open doors for you, pull out your chair, and be attentive to your needs, ensuring you feel respected and cherished.
⢠at the end of the date, klaus would walk you to your door. his goodbye would be lingering and filled with promise, perhaps with a gentle kiss on your hand or a soft brush of his lips against yours, leaving you yearning for more.
stefan salvatore
⢠stefan would choose a charming, low-key location for your first date. this might be a quaint cafÊ, a scenic park, or a cozy restaurant with a relaxed atmosphere where you can talk and connect.
⢠heâd pick you up in his car, making sure the ride is pleasant and comfortable. he might even play a soft playlist to set a relaxed mood.
⢠stefan is thoughtful and would likely bring a small, meaningful gift, like a single flower or a favorite book he thinks youâd enjoy. he values the little things that show heâs paying attention.
⢠stefan would plan a thoughtful activity, such as a stroll through a picturesque park, a visit to a local art exhibit, or a casual outing to a farmers' market, where you can explore and talk.
⢠heâd pay close attention to your preferences and needs, ensuring youâre comfortable and having a good time. if you mention a favorite food or drink, heâd remember and include it in the date.
⢠stefanâs demeanor is kind and respectful. heâd open doors for you, offer his arm while walking, and be attentive without being overwhelming, showing his genuine respect and care.
⢠rather than grand gestures, stefan plan a quiet moment to watch the sunset together or find a peaceful spot where you can talk privately.
⢠at the end of the date, stefan would walk you to your doorstep. his goodbye would be heartfelt, leaving you with a feeling of warmth and anticipation for the next time you see him.
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tvdu men + their favorite kinks
â ď¸: Smut headcanons, female reader, BDSM themes, CNC mentioned, blood and bites mentioned, slight dark content. Damon, Elijah, Jeremy, Kai, Klaus, Kol, Silas and Sfefan headcanons included.
Damon Salvatore
⢠Blood kink. Damon loves blood. He likes hurting you during sex as many ways as possible, hitting you until blood comes out, marking you, biting you... Every way he can see you writhing and asking for more, or crying in pain/pleasure and begging him to stop (but without saying your safe word, because you actually DON'T WANT him to).
⢠Primal kink. If you're human, Damon likes acting as you're his prey. He hunts you on a deserted road, especially giving you a little time before he starts really hunting you, like hide and seek.
Elijah Mikaelson
⢠Master/slave. In my opinion, Elijah's one of the most canonically sadistic characters of the show, all of it just hidden in his fake perfection's mask . The master and slave dynamic it's perfect for him. You worship him, even when he tells you to rub your slutty pussy on his social shoes while you give him a head, making you cum just like that and then demanding you bend over and lick your own juices on his shoes. You also wear white lingerie and stay with your handcuffed hands behind your back for hours, willing to do whatever he tells you to do, thanks to your limits already pre-established well in advance.
Jeremy Gilbert
⢠Choking (before his Hunter's Mark). Jeremy was a real soft boyfriend, so switch but more on the sub side. He loved being choked, feeling your fingers squeezing his throat as you rode him fast, his hands holding your hips but without controlling your moves, just feeling the heat of your skin.
⢠Spanking (after his Hunter's Mark). This Jeremy's version it's much more dominant. He's so strong and hot... He loves to lay you down on his knee and spank your ass until it's burning red. Just like he also loves hiting you with his belt if you were being too bratty before.
Kai Parker
⢠CNC. Wow, Kai's a "human" red flag and that's why I love him. He has such dark desires, you couldn't help but be scared the first time he told you about his CNC/rapeplay kink. It took a while for you to convince yourself, but after you exposed your limits, you knew that it could happen at any moment and you always get excited waiting for it. Your whining while he hurts you and "forces" you to do these things it's a spur to both of you. The chase, the begging, the crying, the blood...
Klaus Mikaelson
⢠Choking. When he's fucking you, he doesn't miss the opportunity to grab your neck tightly, watching you gasp for air as his hand cuts off your breath, fucking you harder and hearing your strangled moans.
⢠Degradation. He loves to humiliate you (but only during sex). Calling you degrading pet names and making you feel worthless and pathetic. When it's the aftercare time, the first things he does it's lie down next to you, hugging you and fill you with so much soft words, proving tthat everything he said before wasn't true.
Kol Mikaelson
⢠Daddy kink. He's not that rough on relationships, we know that (isn't that right, Davina?). But he still likes being dominating you during sex, even if in a soft way. He likes you calling him daddy and acting like his submissive little girl. He punishes you as many times as you need but always spoils you if you're a good girl to him.
Silas
⢠Degradation & Edging. Silas's so... Silas. So hot and sarcastic. He loves degrading you sometimes, but he's more mocking than Klaus. I guess that's why I also picture him as someone with an Edging kink. He doesn't just degrades you and treats you as someone less than him, but he also shows that by denying your orgasms for HOURS, and after he's satisfied seeing your crying and pleading, he makes you cum until you squirt and say your safe word. Just like Klaus, the moment sex it's over he treats you like his goddess.
Stefan Salvatore
⢠Primal kink (as Ripper). Ripper Stefan's so cruel and dark... He loves Primal Roleplay. He's addicted to chasing you as if you were his prey, as if you were just one of the stupid humans he feeds on. You play this prey role very well, even allowing him to feed on you at these times.
⢠Pet play. Stefan in his (considerably) normal sane state isn't as so dominant and rough, but he's yet a little kinky. You're his bunny, he wants you to play this role very well during this roleplay tok. Wearing lingerie, plugs with tails, acting slightly like a bunny...
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Nothing but facts. Go argue with a wall
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235 FAVORITE SHIPS OF ALL TIME (ranked by my followers) 68. damon salvatore and bonnie bennett - the vampire diaries
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Every time I see a twilight or tvd long x reader fic I get excited and then the name is like
" the other Swan"
" the forgotten Gilbert"
" the secret Mikaelson"
take your ass back to Wattpad because that shit is LAZY.
No adoption mentioned either, which could create such a nice explanation and allow us POC readers to feel like we're not immediately excluded.
And the lack of racial/ethnic diversity, where is your imagination? You could literally craft an entire plot about how your mc has come to be involved with these characters and that's what you go with?
And the mc doesn't have to somehow be more powerful than every other powerful character like, they can just be strong and powerful enough to hold their own y'know?
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âĄÂ ULTIMATE SHIPS MEME ⥠: Eating Together Scenes [2/5] âł Damon Salvatore & Elena Gilbert, The Vampire Diaries 1.09 ( 2009 - 2016 )
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WHAT DATING DAMON SALVATORE IS LIKE (DAMONXWITCH!S/O):
âŤď¸summary; Dating Damon as a Witch!S/O. Reader is a very powerful witch who met Damon & Stefan in 1864 & has been close with them ever since.
â ď¸warnings; angst, emotional, horny!Damon, some swearing, if youâre not 18+ go away, smutish topics, blood ofc, etc.
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-knowing the Salvatore brothers was like knowing heaven & hell but mainly⌠hellâŚthey fought & fought & fought, well you catch my drift & for the stupidest reasons too. Knowing they cared for each other just wasnât enough. Y/n Y/L/n had to come along to literally rip them apart when they would get physical.
-dating Damon however was insane, if he wasnât attached at your hip, itâd be his hips rutting into yours⌠if he wasnât feeling you near him as much as possible heâd be clinging to you whenever he couldâŚ
-his smile? your favorite thing.
-his eyes though? they made you feel like you would ascend at any second.
-you? his drug.
-he made sure to always be romantic & loving when no one saw & even if they did? heâd do so much more just to sicken them.
-dating Damon was full of chaos & getting hurt both physically & emotionally. but overall it was like your 100+ years of friendship actually meant something.
-he knew you like the back of his hand & when he saw your eyes flicker in the same color of your powers? he knew danger was close. as in you being the danger.
-he would try his best to keep you calm but would ultimately fail & watch you slaughter the enemy alongside Bonnie whom you had taught as well.
-he loved watching your anger take over. really? he just loved watching you give into your emotions, knowing you had taken years to let the fear of what you could do go.
-dating Damon was like fire and ice, fighting for domination until one let the other win.
-it was like an eternal spark was lit when you both admitted your feelings while watching your best friend/his brother fall in love.
-âyou know, the way he looks at Elena, is how I imagine I look at you.â Damon would accidentally say as your legs laid in his lap & a glass of bourbon in both of your guysâ hands.
-âreally? I would say the same but I know iâd do a lot more damage if someone hurt
you. I would probably go on a rampage.â you would reply as his hand ran up your leg, squeezing the flesh slightly as he heard those words leave your lips.
-it would soon turn to broken glass on the floor as he had you pinned to the wall while his lips attacked yours passionately.
-the intense confession became a night of entangled bodies and âiâve loved you for so longâ being repeated over & over.
-from there heâd never let a single hair
on your head get hurt.
-throwing his leather jacket over your shoulder when he saw your cold.
-eyes always looking for you in a room to make sure you were okay.
-PROTECTIVE! BOYFRIEND!
-if he even suspected someone wanted to hurt you, heâd go after them.
-would love to watch you train with Bonnie & Caroline.
-always trying to be the best he can be for you.
-âYou know, you look pretty fucking gorgeous when you slam someone into the ground like that. Never knew telekinesis could be so hot.â Damon would say in the middle of a big ass fight.
-âOh really? One secondâ Well get used to it tough guy.â You would say between blasting another hybrid into pieces.
-training with Damon & Alaric for fun but also to get their endurance to
magic up.
-being his serenity.
-him being yours but also your chaos.
-Stefan reminding you both that no matter how different you both were you still mended so perfectly together & it only made your heart flutter even more.
-dating Damon Francesco Salvatore is like being protected, loved, needed, desired, cared for, & worshipped all in one.
-but it was also making sure he felt the same love he gave because god knows that man desires that so much.
-he would melt in your touch & would be on his knees for you if you wanted.
-of course with his head between your knees if you wanted too.
-Damon Salvatore, your eternal
soulmate, the one youâd give your life for, the one whoâd know exactly what you needed at your worst & the one youâd rip the world apart to protect. Your Forever.
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Klaus Mikaelson x Soulmate!Reader x Elijah Mikaelson Pt. 20
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Warnings- Swearing, injury, stick, Theo, Klaus, Theo and Klaus
âWeâre going to go meet Bonnieâs birth mother. Want to join us?â
I blow out a low breath as Elena tells me her day plans over the phone. I ponder her question momentarily and then glance at Theo, who is currently curled into a sad ball on my bed.
âI would butâŚIâm on Theo watch duty. Gotta make sure he doesnât have another mental breakdown,â I whisper the last part into the phone but Theo mustâve heard because I hear him mutter âbitchâ at me.
âYikes⌠Howâs he doing,â Elena asks wearily.
I blow out another breath as Theo wails loudly, âYou hear that?â
âOh⌠definite yikes. Well, call us if you need anything ok? And, please stay inside, or donât go anywhere near Stefan.â
I huff, âYa trust me, Iâm staying as far away from that bastard as I can.â
âYou talking about Stefan,â I hear Theo growl out and I shush him.
âTell Bonnie Iâll kick her motherâs ass if things go south,â I say into the phone and Elenaâs voice gets muffled as she says something to someone near her.
âBonnie says she will and she appreciates it,â Elena laughs.
We then say our goodbyes and I hang up the phone and remember the elephant in the room.Â
âYouâve really got to move on dude. Itâs not like heâs dead,â I sit down on the edge of my bed and my brother sits up and glares at me. Heâs wrapped up in a fluffy pink blanket so his glare is more pathetic than scary.
âMind yourself, woman,â He bites, âWhat if your Gilbert left you?â
I begin to roll my eyes at him but stop and frown.Â
âSEE! Youâd be in my position if your book buddy left you! So donât come bitching at me because my SOULMATE left me,â He cries out and I let out a long breath.
âCanât you have your mid-life crisis in your room?â
âThe internet says you're not supposed to be alone in times of mourning,â He quickly responds.
âYa well,â I rub my forehead, âYou're giving me a fucking migraine.â
At the mention of my head, Theo frowns and leans closer to me inspecting my head, âHow is your head? I swear to God as soon as I get my hands on that stupid bitchass motherfucking vampire imma kill him.â
I smile softly at him and sit back, âIâm fine now. And promise me if you see Stefan you will run the other way,â I say trying to hide the slight fear in my voice.Â
âY/n he hurt you, Iâm not going to just-â
âTheo! Please! Do you see how you are acting because Jeremy left you? If something were to happen to youâŚIâd be one hundred times worse than this. I couldnât live in a world where you didnât exist, alright? And Stefan heâs⌠not himself right now. He doesn't care about me and he definitely doesnât care about you. So, promise me youâll stay away from him.â
Theo nods and grabs my shoulders, bringing me in for a hug, âIâd lose my shit too if you werenât here. Thatâs why it sucks I canât defend you. Seeing you in the condition you were the other night was horrible.â
I think back to when Klaus dropped me off, and Theo was right at the front door to see it and also see the absolute wreck I was.Â
âI know and Iâm sorry you had to see that,â I apologize.Â
Theo shakes his head, âYou have nothing to apologize for,â Theo stops talking and then side-eyes me, âAlso⌠would you like to explain to me why exactly Klaus, the Original hybrid, was on our front porch dropping you off?â
âWellâŚâ
Flashback
The dark forest flies by me as Klaus drives down the dark road towards my house. An awkward silence fills Klausâ expensive SUV as I stare at my fingers that are resting in my lap. You would think for someone who loves to hear himself talk so much heâd be yapping away but after he practically carried me to the car, and placed me into my seat, he hasnât said a word. Â
After another moment I let out a sigh, âYou didnât have to take me homeâŚI couldâve rode with Alastair.â
Klaus doesnât move his eyes away from the road, âWith Alastairâs track record of making sure you come to no harmâŚI decided I should start taking things into my own hands.â
I frown, âSo what? Youâre going to start stalking me now?â
Even in this poorly lit car, I canât miss the small smirk on his face, âHypothetically.â
âGreat,â I say sarcastically.
Everything is silent for a moment until a car with its high beams on drives by us and I wince and let out a gasp of pain at the intrusion of light on my already pounding head.Â
âHere,â I hear Klausâ voice and a biting sound and have to fight the urge to puke again when I see him bite into his wrist.
âHell no,â I shake my head, âIâll live with the headache.â
Klaus pretty much growls, âSorry to burst your bubble, Princess. But, that little headache of yours is most likely a concussion. And I canât have you falling asleep tonight and not waking up because of it. So just drink.â
I shake my head defiantly and watch his wrist heal itself, âIâll live.â
Klaus turns and glares at me and if I was in a better state I would glare right back at the bitch but Iâm so worn down that I just stare back at him. Klausâ glare drops when he sees Iâm not glaring back at him.
âY/n, just drinkâŚâ
âWhatâs a mate?â
The car swerves and I quickly grab the closest thing to me which happens to be Klausâ hand that is lying on the center console. Images of Stefan and the bridge flash in my mind and I feel like Iâm on the verge of a panic attack. Or dying. I could definitely be dying too.Â
âY/n! Y/n focus on me,â I hear Klausâ voice in my head but I canât seem to focus on anything or stop the panic attack that is building.
âFuck it,â Is all I hear before the air is being taken out of my lungs and my face is being squished by Klausâ large hands. It takes me a moment to register why I feel a pressure on my mouth but when I open my eyes and see Klausâ face before mine I realizeâŚKlaus is kissing me. Klaus whatever his last name is, is fucking kissing me. His lips are on my lips at this very moment. Holy shit.Â
I know I should push him off me but Iâm going to blame it on my lack of consciousness right now because Iâm leaning into him. Iâm kissing him back.Â
Klaus pulls away from me a moment later and I stare at him wide-eyed. I bring my shaking hand up to my lips and trace my bottom lip with my finger, trying not to think about how right it felt to be that close to him.Â
âIâm sorry, I shouldnât have done that,â Klausâ voice pulls me out of my stupor.
âThenâŚwhy did you?â
Klaus leans back and it seems like heâs trying to make as much distance between him and me as he possibly can, which sends a stabbing pain to my chest.
âYou were having a panic attack. What Iâve learned over the years is that holding your breath will stop it.â
At Klausâ reason, a wave of embarrassment flows through me. I canât figure out why but, a sense of rejection fills me as well.
âOh,â I softly say, âIâm sorry.â
I can feel Klausâ stare as I look back down to my hands.Â
âWhy are you apologizing?â
I shrug, âFor freaking out. And for making you,â I point to my lips embarrassingly, âYâknow.â
A bigger wave of embarrassment runs through me at the sound of Klausâ laugh.Â
âTrust me, Princess,â Klaus tugs on the end of my hair lightly to gain my attention, âKissing you is the opposite of sorrowful.â
I look at Klausâ who has a mix of a smirk and a smile on his face and I nod quickly before looking away, feeling a warmth build throughout me.Â
I notice now that weâve pulled off to the side of the road.Â
âWe can go now. Iâm okay,â I gesture to the road ahead and try to catch a glimpse of Klaus out of the corner of my eye but heâs still staring at me.Â
âNot until you let me heal you.â
I shake my head, âYou vampires keep trying to get me to drink your blood and itâs weird.â
Klausâ eyes darken, âWhat other vampires?â
I shrug, âJust like Damon, and,â I pause, âYour brother.â
âYouâve drank Elijahâs blood but you wonât drink mine?â
Klausâ harsh voice bites at me and I flinch back in my seat.Â
Klausâ glare instantly drops as he runs a hand over his face, âYou have no reason to flinch around me. Iâd never⌠Iâd never do anything like that to you.â
I frown at the man who has uprooted and ruined my friendsâ lives over the past 4 months and shake my head, âAre you serious?!â
Klaus stares at me for a moment before leaning back in his seat again, âIâve never laid a hand on you or your brother.â
At the mention of Theo I stiffen, âHow do you know about him?â
Klaus looks at me with an âAre you seriousâ look.
âAlastair,â I say knowingly and growled.
âHeâs not the best at protecting but he is great at getting information.â
I pause for a moment and then glare at him, âIf you ever try anything against Theo, I swear to whatever Gods are out there I will-â
âSlow it, Princess,â Klaus raises a hand stopping me, âYour brother has nothing to fear from me. Hurting him is hurting you.â
âWhy is not hurting me of importance to you? Because of what Stefan said in the car? Weâre mates?â
My question has Klaus leaning forward and starting the car again.
âSeriously,â I exhale at him and he doesnât spare me a glance.
âYou donât know what youâre talking about.â
I go to rub my hands over my face but Klausâ hand grabs mine stopping me.
âYouâre going to hit your wound. Put your hand down.â
âWhy canât I ever just know the truth? Iâm so sick and tired of everyone hiding things from me like Iâm so fucking kid! I havenât been a kid in years and I can handle a lot more than you fuckers think I can.â
Klaus watches me for a moment and then shakes his head, âI donât think you understand.â
âNo, I understand you perfectly! I understand youâre just like the rest of them!â
âY/n. Listen to me,â Klaus leans back over to me so my full attention is on him, âFirst of all, Iâm nothing like anyone that youâve ever met before, so donât insult me. Second, I donât think youâre a child. I can see it in your eyes, that look that mirrors my own. You and I are the same, Astin Min. And third, itâs not you that canât handle it. Itâs me.â
I stare at Klaus and he stares back at me.Â
âWhy canât you?â
Klaus runs his tongue over his teeth before letting out a sigh.
âQuestion for question,â He shakes his head slightly, âCorrection. Question for a favor.â
I narrow my eyes at him and frown, âWhat kind of favor?â
Klaus smirks, âYou drink my blood. Iâll answer your question.â
I groan as I stare at him. The idea of drinking his blood disgusts me but staying in the dark pisses me off.
âFine. Letâs get the over with,â I lean over the console toward him and open my mouth.Â
Klaus seems to be almost surprised by my agreement as his eyebrows slightly raise. His eyes go towards my open mouth and for a moment in the dark car, I could swear a hint of red tints on his cheeks. But before I can stare too long Klaus bites into his wrist and presses it to my mouth. I think Iâm about to vomit when the warm liquid hits my tongue but instead, I groan at the delicious taste. Embarrassment has me quickly pulling away and wiping my lips.Â
Klaus on the other hand is smirking like the fucking devil he is, âItâs better than Elijahâs, isnât it.â
I glare at him, âIâm going to swing on you.â
Klaus releases a hearty laugh and I feel my upper lip twitch at the sound.Â
âItâs your turn Jackass,â I cut his laughing off and he rolls his eyes.Â
Klaus puts the car in drive and for a moment I think heâs going to back out of our deal but then he clears his throat.Â
âIâve gone a thousand years without a weakness, Y/n. A thousand years with no one having any leverage over me, other than my father.,â He pauses at the mention of Mikael, âYou threaten that. A thousand years, and now my biggest threat is an 18-year-old girl.â
He bitterly laughs out the last part as if he canât believe itâs true.
âIâm no threat to you. Youâre the great big bad hybrid. I canât even run up a flight of stairs without getting winded. How could I ever harm you?â
Klaus turns to me and his eyes go towards my wounded head before turning back towards the road.
âYou have no idea.â
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âIâm not even going to ask how you knew how to get to my house without me telling you,â I say as I go to open my car door but Klaus speeds over to my side and opens it for me.Â
Maybe he and Elijah are related.
âYou can ask, I canât promise youâll like the answer,â Klaus says as he helps me out of the car.Â
I get out and try to walk on my own but a wave of tiredness flows through me and I feel my knees buckle. Thankfully, I feel Klausâ arm wrap around my waist to keep me up.
âWhat the hell?!â
Theoâs screeching voice has me cringing in pain and I can hear Klaus growl from beside me.Â
I open my eyes to see Theo running out of the front door and down the steps to me, wrapped in my fucking comforter.Â
âUnhand her you bitch,â Theo yells and points his finger at Klaus who looks entirely unimpressed with my younger brotherâs antics.
âTheo, chill the fuck out and go back inside. Iâll be in in a moment,â I try to wave my brother away but he shushes me and grabs me out of Klausâ arms.Â
âWhat kind of brother and manly protector would I be if I left you alone with this,â Theo glares at Klaus, who still has a hand on the bottom of my elbow, âthing.â
Klausâ eyes go from my brotherâs face to the giant lavender blanket wrapped around him, âI would insult you, but I know about your lack of male figures in your life. So this,â He gestures to the blanket, âIs not your fault. It appears your sister has just raised herself a sister.â
I swallow a laugh as Theo looks like heâs about to internally combust. He lets go of me and if it werenât for Klausâ hand on my elbow I probably would have fallen. Klaus narrows his eyes at my brother because of his actions.
âWho the fuck do you think you are,â Theo puts his fists up and I laugh at the amount of stupidness.
I look over to Klaus whoâs standing next to me and he meets my eyes for a moment and then rolls his own.
âKlaus.â
âWell listen here Klau-â
Theo stops.Â
âWait,â Theoâs eyes go from wide to wider as his mouth drops open when he realizes who he just tried fist fighting. Theo slowly drops his fists, âDid you just say Klaus?â
Klaus seems to be beside himself for getting this kind of reaction out of my brother and I glare at him, âThe one and only.â
Theo stares wide-eyed at the Original for a moment before turning around towards our lawn. I think heâs going to make a run for it but he quickly leans down and then turns back. I watch in awe as he throws a fucking stick at Klaus, bonking the hybrid right in his pretty face.Â
âQuick, sister,â Theo yells as I feel him rip me out of Klausâ arms and starts to drag me up the stairs.Â
âTheo! Hold the fuck on, you dumbass,â I pull away from my brother as we make it to the porch and he stares at me like Iâve grown two heads.Â
âWhat the fuck are you doing?!?!?â
âHeâs not going to hurt us,â I tell my brother, âOr at least he wasnât until you threw a fucking twig at his head.â
I look down at where Klaus is standing. I try to fight it but a loud laugh escapes my lips when I see him glaring up at us with the small twig breaking in his left hand.Â
âLuv, I know I made a promise about not hurting him, but I think I might have to break that,â He bites out and I instantly stiffen and move in front of my little brother.
âYouâll have to kill me first,â I threaten him and we glare back at each other.
âThis sexual tension is freaking me out,â Theoâs voice takes my focus away from Klaus as I turn to glare at my brother instead.Â
âShut up, Theo!â
âOh, let the boy continue,â Klaus snarkily says and I turn back to glare at him. Thankfully the dark look from before has vanished and is now replaced by his usual smirk.Â
I feel Theoâs hand tug on mine and I squeeze his. Theo talks a tough game but I can feel the shaking coming from his hand.Â
âHe hurt you Y/n,â Theo whispers to me as he stares wearily at my bloody head.
âDid not,â Klaus retorts.
Theo turns his attention back to the Original, âDid too!â
âDid no-â
âJesus Christ stop you two,â I groan and rub my temple with my free hand, âTheo it was Stefan who hurt me. Klaus actuallyâŚhelped me. I guess.â
I turn to see my brotherâs confused face and can hear Klaus mutter âShe guessesâ under his breath.Â
âStefan did this to you,â Theo questions, and as I nod his weary look turns to one of anger, âFine. Then grab that stick weâre going to go stab Stefan instead.â
Theo begins to walk back down the steps and Klaus raises the stick up for him to take.
âIâll join you, mate.â
I pull my brother back with a huff, âTheo go back inside. Now.â
Theo goes to argue but I glare at him. With one last huff and an âIâm watching youâ gesture to Klaus, he walks back inside. But I can see the living room curtain push open slightly so I know heâs still watching.Â
âYou two are definitely related,â Klaus growls as he looks up at me.Â
âSadly,â I respond.Â
Klaus and I stand there for another moment just watching each other and I feel my face warm up.Â
âWellâŚum. Thank I guess,â I say awkwardly and turn to the front door.
âY/n,â Klausâ voice has me stopping and turning over my shoulder to look at him. He looks like heâs about to say something else but then clears his throat.Â
âGood night.â
â-
âYOU KISSED HIM?!?!?â
I roll my eyes as Theo stares wide-eyed at me.Â
âTechnically, he kissed me,â I respond and Theo shakes his head.
âNuh-uh you kissed him back,â He says and looks at me like I just committed the worst sin imaginable.
I look down at my hands as a wave of shame washes through me.Â
âYou canât tell anyone, Theo. Seriously. Not Jeremy, or Elena, or anyone,â I look at my brother worried.
Theo narrows his eyes, âWhy not?â
I give him an âAre you seriousâ look.
Theo thinks for a moment and then nods, âOh, ya. Crazy Pyshco that killed your best friend and is harassing all your friends now. Ya, secrets safe with me.â
I grab Theoâs hand, âTheo, Iâm serious.â
Theo squeezes my hand, âI promise. Sibling pact and shitâŚ.Also,â Theo smirks, âWas it good?â
I frown, confused, âWas what good?â
âThe kiss,â Theo smirks evilly.
I smile sweetly at my brother and then hit him upside the head with my hand.
âOw, woman. Donât be putting your filthy hands on my precious hair.â
âYour greasy hair,â I say back and he stares at me in shock.
âHow dare you! It is not greasy,â He tries to fight back but when I raise an eyebrow at him he quickly stands up and runs to my mirror. The screech that leaves his mouth as he stares into the mirror has me rolling my eyes.Â
Theo quickly drops my blanket on the floor and runs out of the room. Not even 2 minutes later I hear the water from the shower turn on. I quickly stand up, shut my door, and then lock it.Â
â-
âWait, so that means I canât fist-fight Bonnieâs mother,â I ask Elena.
Elena called me as soon as she got home from her trip with Bonnie to meet Bonnieâs mother. I guess Bonnieâs mother ended up losing her magic when she did a spell to desecrate Mikael 16 years ago but is willing to try to get her magic back to help her daughter open the unopenable coffin or some shit. Thereâs so much going on in this town that everythingâs starting to mesh together.Â
âNoâŚI mean at least not right now,â Elena jokes and I huff.
âFine. But if she hurts Bonnie Iâm throwing my fist right into her throat,â I pretend to jab the air as I put the phone in between my shoulder and ear.
âAre you fighting the air right now,â Elena asks and I stop.
âNoâŚ.â
Elena laughs, âWell, if you do need to fight her Iâll be there rooting for you.â
I smile, âThanks, I appreciate it,â I pull up my towel that is wrapped around my body.Â
âIâll talk to you tomorrow, okay,â I tell Elena and she agrees and I hang up the phone.Â
My still-wet hair leaves shivers on my body as I open my bedroom door and walk inside. But when my Y/E/C eyes meet brown eyes I stop.
âHello, Elskan. I think you and I are long overdue for a chat.â
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Autumn in the early 2010s đđŻď¸đ¤
Elena Gilbert, Aria Montgomery, late 2000s fall, early 2010s fall, pretty little liars, the vampire diaries
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can u write something about damon just being soft and whipped for his girl. just need a damon fluffy fic rn đŠđŠ
Everything to him
Damon stood with his arms around his girlâs waist as she finished her makeup in the mirror. His chin on top her head as he watched as she layered the romantic red lipstick onto her soft plump lips. He could only hope to have their prints all over him by later that night as she looked herself over.
âYou look perfectâ he mumbled when she frowned a little and tilted her head. âThereâs absolutely nothing I would change, in fact although the makeup has you looking all this much sexier, even without you wear the face of an angelâ he purred seeing her lips lift into a smile and her head turn to look at him.
âIâd say flattery gets you no where but it seems to have gotten you rather far as of nowâ she lifted her arms over his head and round his neck while batting her lashes as him. He pulled her closer so his lips ghosted hers and his eyes dropped at the feeling of her fingers in his hair.
âI only tell the truth to youâ he whispered gravelly and she hummed in reply, scratching at his head slowly knowing how it affected him. His eyes shut and pressed his forehead to hers âgod I love youâ he muttered and her smile grew
âI love you Damon Salvatoreâ she grinned and he tilted his head slightly to have his lips against hers. He allowed her to take the lead, moving her mouth against his and Brightonâs her other hand up to cup his face as both his hands slid up her back to hold the tops of her arms.
âYouâre going to ruin my hairâ he muttered and she laughed lightly against his lips before pulling back to look at him, her fingers running through each lock
âI like it messyâ she decided before brushing it through with her hands and positioning it in a way that she found suited him best. His eyes glossed over as he watched her loving smile and felt her gentle touches. Her fingertips dances down the back of his neck and round to the front before she adjusted his leather, pulling it tighter on him and wetting her painted lips. Her palms smoothed down his chest, her deep red nails dragging down his black t-shirt before pulling up the hem only to groan at his display of abs. Her thumb tracing his happy trail and stopping at the top of his low-hanging jeans. Her fingers skimming over his belt in a teasing manner.
âY/nâŚâ he muttered feeling his body getting aroused by her actions âwe have a reservationâhe reminded, a breath of air leaving him as her hand cupped his crotch through his trousers âbabyâŚâ he whispered âyou can almost never get a table thereâ
She sighed and gave him a light squeeze, listened to him grunt and then fixed his shirt and stepped back admiring him âokayâŚbut afterâŚâ she pouted and he nodded eagerly
âAfter you can do anything you want.â
âAnything?â
âAnything.â
She bit her bottom lip gently and held her hand out which he quickly took with a lustful smirk in place.
He kept a hand in hers the whole drive there, only breaking the hold for a second as they got out the car before an arm was back round her hips. She smoothed her cherry coloured dress down, adjusting it to rest a little lower on her thighs as it had ridden up in the car. His gaze dropped to her heels which make a distinct âclickâ with each step she took. His eyes followed back up her gorgeous legs, along her beautiful figure and back to her face. Watching as she spoke to the waiter at the front who was finding their reservation in the system with a bashful blush on his cheeks as she flashed her pearly white teeth. Damon knew how easy it was to get lost in her charm.
He was barely aware of the world around them as he followed her to their table by the window, overlooking the sunset which was already meeting the stary night sky. Menus were slipped into both their hands and wine glasses filled as though the staff just knew what they would order.
She looked to him with admiration in her eyes and his lips curled up âI canât believe you managed to book us in hereâ she whispered and he smiled back
âI canât believe you almost had us miss our time slot, we only just made itâ
âIâm sure I wouldâve made up for itâ
his mouth formed a lip lifted grin in response and he glanced down to his wine glass âI donât doubt that, not for even a secondâ he muttered under his breath and she offered him another award winning smile which consequently brought his own upon his lips.
Her foot slipped out of her heel to leisurely brush along his leg as their food came and they engaged in pointless yet meaningful conversation and ate their meals. And for one of those rare moments, he felt like he was human again. He felt no urges, no lust for blood or chaos, he was calm. Happy.
He loved Y/n in ways he had never explored. Ways he wasnât sure how to but he did them regardless and if he was doing it wrong, she didnât tell him. She just helped him feel it, she chose him first and loved him and solely him and it was all he had ever wanted. All he had ever needed.
His mind often wondered at times like this, just listening to her voice and watching her lips move, and then the way her eyes would shine under the light and her hair would bounce over her shoulders as she waved her hands around in unnecessary gestures.
He knew he was smiling like a teenage boy with a crush but he couldnât help it, even when she stopped talking and just grinned back at him knowingly. Her hand finding his and squeezing gently as their desserts were placed before them.
âIf youâd likeâŚwe could skip dessertâ Damon whispered suggestively making her smile
âOh but then weâd have wasted our reservationâ she sighed and leaned back in her seat, digging into her sweet dish and watching his eyes darken over slightly before he looked down to his food and begrudgingly ate the heavenly portion.
By the time they had both finished, paid and gotten to the door, a horrific amount of rain was bouncing off the ground.
Y/n turned her head to him before swiping the car keys from his hand and dashing for car making him let out a laugh and chase after her, completely forgetting his vampire abilities and just managing to get into the car before she locked it. Both of them looked at each other with large smiles on their faces before each bursting into fits of laughed and flicking their hands at one another to throw rain-water on their faces.
Eventually they got home and Damon had he run his arms, spinning in circles and running for the ridiculously big bathtub so they could soak together in the warmth of both the water and each others arms.
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Damon recording you whileâŚâŚ..
18+, minors, back off!! using fem pronouns and language for this, hope that's alright! completely unbeta'd, sorry for the weird tense issues :/
No cause he would be soooo into it! He'd be lying on his back in bed so you could ride him, and he'd have one of those camcorders with the strap that wraps around his hand.
And the video itself would probably be shaky and dizzying to watch because of how hard you're slamming down on him again and again. So hard that his cock is ramming into your cervix every time you come down, probably leaving bruises too, but it's fucking worth it as far as you're concerned.
Especially since Damon can't stop panting, alternating between watching you through the little screen on the side of the camcorder and peering over the top of it for a pure, unfiltered view of your body. He can't help but moan and huff little breaths of praise out every so often.
"Shit, that's right, baby."
"Pretty girl..."
"Fuck that pretty pussy on m'cock."
You pray that his words are just loud enough for the mic on the camera to pick them up. Usually, Damon was so confident and cocky in bed, he rarely praised you like this. The soft whispers and mutters of a man rendered speechless by the sight and feeling of your body writhing on top of him.
The fact that you allowed him to even record you at your most intimate was amazing to him, the biggest display of your trust in him. Of course, he'd never show anyone else those videos, he was much too possessive of you for that. Only he got to see you like that, and fuck, that made the whole thing even sexier.
As much as he loved watching you bounce for him on camera, his patience would be growing thinner and thinner with every sweet moan that passed your lips. He would reach up to palm one of your tits, to squeeze and pinch the sensitive nipple, so he could watch you toss your head back, exposing all the delicate lines and veins of your neck for him and the camera.
Shit, that was it. He'd barely even take the time to stop the recording before tossing the camcorder onto some pillows that had fallen on the floor.
You'd squeal as he surged up to grab your waist and flip you over, and the sound would go straight to his dick. He couldn't deny he loved the sound of you screaming for him. Damon would climb on top of you in an instant, his true face showing as he bared his teeth at you. You'd scream again because you know he loves it, but you turn your head to the side to give him better access to sink his teeth into your neck.
His eyes darken, glued to your neck, and he barely gets out the words, "Fuck...okay?"
You nod eagerly, loving that he still opts for checking in, even though you've told him a thousand time he can. You trust him fully and completely, and besides, you like the pain, so you'd never deny him the additional satisfaction of feeding as he fucks deep into you.
His pointed fangs pierce your delicate skin carefully, the spot where you know he can control the blood flow. You're used to this by now, hardly even fazed by the idea that he's feeding on you.
No, you're quite unbothered. What you are a bit fazed by is how hard he's slamming into you now. On top, he has all the leverage, and he isn't holding back in the slightest. The slapping of his pelvis against yours already echoes around the room, and when he pulls back from your neck, eyes glistening darkly, tongue licking smoothly over the tips of his fangs, and lifts your thighs up, the echoing only grows.
Damon practically folds you in half, "Yeah, that's it princess. You taste so good for me, y'know? Could live the rest of m'life on you alone."
"I...know," you smirk as best as you can with his dick pistoning in and out of you at that speed. It'd hard to be snarky when you're getting the breath railed out of you at inhuman speed, but you try your best.
Damon smirks right back.
"Oh, you're still able to talk, baby? Hmm, well let's fix that..."
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