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simpfordemetri · 1 year ago
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Can you do a headcanon of the Volturi guards reaction to their human mate sleeping naked. For example their mate sleeps over for the first time and announces their going to bed and the guard looks over and their mate is just naked asking them to come cuddle.
Alec
He is nervous,asf.Why?
Why?
I mean
Girl you are naked in front of this poor guy (he is a killer)
He will think you are teasing him and will need a moment to think tbh
It can end in two things
1.Feral sex
2.Sleep
Demetri
Nahhhh this boy is straight up fucking you
He will get so bothered that you are the one teasing him
How dare you darling
Jane
She is just…closing the door
Why would u do that?
At first she will think you are being disrespectful not gonna lie
If you want to take things further you will have to start it
Felix
Gets a boner
As soon as he sees you
Not joking
He will sit you on his lap and ask you what is on your dirty mind
….sex
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im-ovulating · 1 year ago
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"Tell me..." You gasp as his clothed cock bumps against your clit through your thin shorts.
His eyes darken with unconcealed lust at your words, his grip on your body tightening possessively. He leans in, his lips brushing teasingly against the shell of your ear.
"Oh, I'll tell you alright..." he growls, his voice dripping with wicked promise. "I want to pin you down and make you scream my name. I want to feel you tremble and writhe beneath me as I drive you wild with pleasure."
His hips grind down against yours in a slow, deliberate motion, pulling a wanton moan from your lips. "I want to taste every inch of you, to make you beg for more."
His teeth graze the sensitive skin of your neck, drawing a sharp gasp from you. "And just when you're trembling on the edge of ecstasy, I'm going to make you come so hard you see stars."
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agirllovespancakes · 2 months ago
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Ooo I saw your requests are temporarily opened!! I hope this is okay!!
Can I please request a Demetri x fem!reader where she was one of the newborns turned by Victoria, and when Dem, Felix, Jane, and Alec are there watching the newborn vamps and discussing what to do, Y/n (because she has special vamp abilities) is the only calm, in control newborn and she can sense that her mate is near (Demetri) and much to the four of their surprise, she goes right up to them, straight to Demetri, and says she is scared and needs help (poor girl doesn’t know what is going on). I’m sure the Felix, Jane, and Alec would’ve tried to attack her but she sends them flying away from her without even touching them (maybe she has telekinesis and can control fire, water, air, ice). Anyways The Kings are absolutely ECSTATIC to meet Y/n and Demetri makes her feel right at home🥰
One of the newborns
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A/N: Ah Demetri my favorite guard. Ohh I struggled a little bit with how I could have her approach him realistically but I hope you like this ❤️ Thank you for the request lovely!
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He was shouting. Riley’s nostrils flared as annoyance seeped through his demeanor when he grabbed a kid by its legs and threw him on top of another kid. They both scrambled for their lives, knowing that to anger Riley meant your head could be ripped off. You took an unnecessary deep breath, feeling the way the air went towards your lungs and back out without effect. You watched Riley shout at a few other newborns who were so stupid to attack civilians in the middle of the streets. 
Riley was kind if you followed the rules. Which you did, you tried to do everything exactly as he said so. There were more newborns so calm and in control like you. Bree was one of them but she was so young. You were sure she was just a teenager. She followed Riley like a puppy but you knew she was smart. She would probably figure it out soon what his plan was. And you? Well, you were having a feeling that something was out there for you. Something more important than this. Perhaps it had to do with your gift. You did not tell Riley about it and you killed the other vampire who was there when you found out. It was instinct, you had to kill her so no one would know. And since that night you tried with every part of your being to not use it. The longer you withheld it the more you felt a burn inside you, a need to use it. Even if it could kill you. You were terrified to use it in front of Riley.
This night was not particularly special. The moon was bright and most newborns had once again fucked up with the rules from Riley. He tore the head off a newborn who tried to attack him. Riley was actually not stronger than the newborns but he knew what to do, the redheaded woman probably taught him. You were curious about the redheaded woman but you made sure to never ask. This alleyway was disgusting and you sat down next to a container to watch one of the others drink from a dead man. It was messy; his limbs were everywhere. You had grabbed an arm to lick off the blood the other vampire had not drank yet. It was delicious. 
As you watched the others grab more bodies you caught sight of something in the distance. It was merely a second visible but you sneaked off to a different building so you could see that area better. Four vampires disappearing into the night with dark cloaks. Their clothing made it easy for them to seem invisible to humans. But you saw them and now you were watching them from behind. 
You gulped when one of them, a tall vampire, turned around and fell to his knees. He howled in pain as a tiny vampire behind him stared him down. Her smile was evil, the one next to her looked at them in boredom while the fourth seemed to enjoy the show. Your gaze shifted from the tall man to the fourth man. Beneath his cloak he was wearing an old-fashioned outfit. As if he was born centuries ago. Perhaps he was- they all seemed ancient. However, you couldn’t stop looking away. There was something about him. 
Riley had once said something about how he was her mate. The mate from the redheaded woman. It meant that you were born for each other. Soulmates but for eternity. He said that sometimes you could sense them when they were nearby and sometimes it takes the mate to actually seek them out. It is different for every vampire, he explained. He had not much experience either; barely grown out of his newborn phase. But perhaps this was what he meant. You couldn’t stop; you felt a sudden urge to just walk up to him. Which was terrifying because what if they would kill you? Why were they looking at the newborns from afar? 
You weighted down the options and as the tall vampire got up again and listened to what the tiny vampire had to say- you got up and slowly walked up to them. It all happened in seconds; the tall vampire was about to jump at you and because it scared you, you used your gift in all its untrained glory to throw him off you. Next a hand was curled around your throat and you were pressed into a brick wall by the fourth man. His hissing was heard loudly in your ear and you whimpered when you could feel your throat cracking underneath his hand. 
Looking up into his eyes you saw he had soft crimson red eyes. The color of red was faded by age but rage and curiosity was visible in his features. He frowned as he looked down at you. Biting his lips as he watched your features. You gasped for relief when his hold on your throat was not as tight anymore. And then his features softened, his eyes crinkled and you gasped for air; staring at how pretty he was. 
“Demetri,” an angelic voice spoke up from behind him. “Care to explain?”
Oh, his name was Demetri. You placed your hand on his as he turned his head to look at the tiny vampire. He answered with only one sentence: Et petram, ex saxum. You did not know what it meant but it was clearly sacred. All three of them took a step backwards while Demetri turned his head back towards you. He was smiling. 
Demetri moved his thumb towards your chin, making you lift your head. He was tilting his head sideways, examining you as if in wonder.
His voice was soothing when he spoke again; “say, how long ago were you turned, my love?”
It was embarrassing to not know what to say. You felt like he could watch right through you. You whispered: “Three months ago, I think.”
“So young, parva exspiravit.” His smile grew wider.
You had no idea what he was saying. You wanted to ask but you were nervous. 
Suddenly the tall man spoke up as well: “I believe it is time we return.”
“I agree with you this time, Felix,” the tiny vampire added. 
Demetri lifted his other hand and cupped both your cheeks now. He was cradling your head as if you were fragile. Perhaps you were fragile compared to him. He looked ancient and yet as if he was just reborn. You started smiling because of how childlike his wide smile was. He pressed his forehead against yours and you gasped because of the intense eye contact. You couldn’t look away, he wouldn’t let you. 
“I waited centuries for you,” he whispered. 
Oh, he had existed for a really long time already. 
“Come with me, we have a home in Volterra.”
Wait, you were turned by the redheaded woman. Riley wouldn’t let you go. You were an important asset, he had said a few days ago. “I can’t, Riley will kill me if I disobey him. I am important for his mate’s mission. You need to help me escape them.”
You shrieked when he growled suddenly.
“No, no one will kill what belongs to me. You are coming with me, all right? I will protect you.” 
“Oh.”
You whimpered when he leant upwards to place a kiss on your forehead. It was intimate, it felt intimate. He cupped your cheeks tighter now, as if he wouldn’t let you go anymore. The gesture made you feel safe somehow. As if he was going to be your new home.
“The kings will love you. You belong with us.”
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welikeimagines-andfandoms · 8 months ago
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Caius, Felix and Demetri trying to convince their mate to become a vampire
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Y/N: “What’s so great about becoming a vampire anyway?”
Felix: “You’ll be stronger then any human”
Y/N: “I’m pretty content with my strength levels.”
Caius: “You will never age. I know how vain you humans can be.”
Y/N: “A. That’s rude and B. I want to age like Betty Davis, where the older I am, the more insane I become.”
Demetri: *sighs* “You’ll be able to drink blood and live your best life as a sexy powerful gothic creature of the night.”
Y/N: “Now you’re speaking my language!”
Caius: “And we will be your humble servants and loves for eternity. Also when you’re a new born you’ll be stronger then any of us.”
Y/N: “So I get to not just boss you all around, but throw you around too?”
Felix: “Please do.”
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volturissideslut · 4 months ago
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Randomly spanking w demetri please🌺🌺
𝕯𝖊𝖒𝖊𝖙𝖗𝖎 𝖁𝖔𝖑𝖙𝖚𝖗𝖎
"You little minx" Demetri mutters under his breath, ass stinging with the sensation of being smacked, "I'll get you back for that"
"What ever do you mean?" you respond, pretending nothing had happened. You put on your fake professional look and continue on your little journey through the hallways, off to deliver an envelope to the kings
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Your jolts as a harsh smack is delt to your butt, having not realised Demetri was even in the room. "Dem!" you faux complain though suppressed laughs.
"I told you I'd get you back mi amore" he grins, particularly shark-tooth-like, and reaches for the book above your head on the shelf (in a way that accentuates his arms on purpose, he is only a man after all and wants to impress his lovely mate).
Your eyes roll at his show and you plan your next move
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Rich fabrics drape over your bodies, marbled arms clutching you tight to Demetris chest. Though vampires may not be able to sleep you and Demetri manage to find bliss in eachothers presence. Skin to skin contact ignites you as you whisper gently. Jokes and sweet nothings are exchanged.
The occasional playful pat or grope is passed around too, with cheeky smiles and dazed eyes.
"Read to me Dem?" you ask, doing your best to give an over-exaggerated pout and batting your lashes.
He gives a huff and a little 'fine', knowing damn well he'd happily spend the rest of his eternity reading to you. His hand reaches for your ass for support as he climbs out of bed - any exuse to have his hands on you really - and delivers a final swat before he heads to his shelf.
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demetrivolturisgirly · 6 months ago
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Eternal life| Demetri volturi x reader.
warnings: smut, choking, female orgasm.
“pretty girl- did you really think you’d get away with that?”
Demetri had her pinned against the wall with his hand around her throat- fingers squeezing the warm skin with ease as he forced her to look into his eyes, the once beautiful shade of red had become sullen and burgundy.
his fingers gave another squeeze as he awaited an answer but she couldn’t form one, only looking at him with big eyes as she clamped her thighs together as the familiar warmth of arousal crept between her legs.
“use your words, little one”
his voice was like silk as he whispered into her ear as he brought his face closer to hers, pressing his nose into her temple as he breathed in her scent deeply: lavender and vanilla.
Demetri almost forgot why he was furious with his mate as he breathed her in, she smelt heavenly and he knew she tasted of heaven too.
“i’m sorry” she whispered with big eyes, cloudy with lust and excitement as she chewed on her bottom lip, desperately trying to buck her hips into his, grinding down onto his thigh that was placed inbetween her dripping core.
he only stared down at her with a smirk and lewd look in his eyes.
it wasn’t her intention to make him jealous or angry with her in the slightest, she had laughed at something one of the lower guards had said, it was unintentionally funny and she couldn’t stop the melodic giggle that escaped her mouth and unfortunately for her, her mate didn’t take too kindly to her having any sort of interaction with someone beneath his stature, let alone another man.
“la mia bellissima ragazza” he whispered in her ear, the sweet sound of his voice sent shockwaves straight to her pulsing core, the wetness between her legs seeped further down flesh of her thighs.
the sweet girl called out her lovers name, batting her disney eyes as his name fell loosely out of her mouth and within seconds, her mates eyes softened as he stared down at her lovingly.
Demetri’s eyes gazed over her human features, the hand that was once around her throat had begun to caress her rosy cheeks, stroking his thumb sweetly over the soft skin of her face as she stared at him with those beautiful doe eyes he adored.
he traced the pad of his finger alongside the grin she wore as she peppered a kiss on the tip of finger before letting her tongue run over it, almost as if she was testing the waters. he didn’t want to play games but he couldn’t deny the giddy feeling that bubbled within him as he watched his beloved and her filthy fascination with his hands.
Demetri gave his mate a knowing look, his eyes glaring down at her with such awe and lust as he watched her elope his finger, the warmth of her tongue coaxing around his cold skin, it was enough for him to let out a little moan.
“such a naughty girl” he said to her as he removed his finger from her mouth with a pop, she was quick to swallow her whine as he took a step back from her, drinking in her disheveled appearance. he hadn’t even touched her and she was a trembling mess.
“please” the sweet girl pleaded as she reached for her immortal, tugging at the front of his open shirt in desperation.
Demetri looked at her with hungry eyes and laughed at her, taking another step back.
the further he drew himself from her, the more he could see her quivering figure, he hadn’t even touched her and she was falling apart and he loved to see it. “please” she repeated, clenching her thighs together in want.
“beg” was all Demetri said.
Demetri smiled cruelly at her as he held out his hand for her to grab, which she did, he ran his thumb over her supple flesh as he pulled her towards the bed, shoving her down gently so her face was buried in the silk sheets.
she looked up at him once again, her eyes wide and teary as she begged him to have his way with her. she spoke honeyed words, telling him how she wouldn’t look in the direction of another man again and he knew she wouldn’t but he couldn’t let the fun be over with this quickly.
Demetri looked at his lover in awe, his eyes filled with admiration as he reached down to grab onto her, his hands caressing at her skin gently, rubbing the curves of her waist as he dipped his face low enough to capture her lips in a kiss.
“need you- so bad” she whimpered against his mouth, trying her best to turn her neck into him.
Demetri let out a low growl at the taste of her lips. he would never get enough of her taste, she was like a forbidden fruit, the sweetest in the garden.
her tongue danced with his, the lewd sound of them kissing echoed around their chambers, along with her soft moans and whimpers as he pulled away from her so she could catch her breath. she was human after all.
Demetri wasted no time in having his face between her thighs, lapping at her sweetness, throwing head back in ecstasy as her lover drank up her slick. his arms wrapped around the back of her thighs, nails digging slightly into her pale skin as she arched her body into his touch.
his lover cried out in pure bliss as her orgasm neared, clenching her hole around Demetri’s fingers as they teased at her tightness.
“that’s it my love, let go” Demetri whispered against her pussy, watching in adoration as she let herself become undone from his touch.
Demetri moaned at her taste, quick to swallow every drop of her essence as it began to drip from her, she quivered under his touch, legs shaking as she tried to grasp her breath from the insatiable pleasure she had just encountered.
he pressed a chaste kiss to her inner thigh, and then her hip, kissing all way up to her body until he got to her face. she let out a giggle as she wrapped her hands around her mates head, tugging at the ends of his hair gently.
“you aren’t done are you?” she teased him, letting her lips drag across his throat, nipping slightly at his stone skin.
“only just getting started” he growled as he pulled her in for a harsh kiss, his eyes completely black as he looked down at her.
it didn’t take her long to beg again, wanting to feel him inside of her, filling her up, over and over until she passed out from exhaustion.
Demetri let out a deep chuckle, laughing at his needy girl as she tugged the shirt of his body with shaky hands, he was quick to stop her, bringing her fingers to his mouth as he kissed the tips of them sweetly.
“patience principessa. we’ve got eternity”
and that you did. it wasn’t going to be long before you became like him, he wanted to cherish moments like this whilst you were still human.
the distant memory of why he was angry at her was forgotten as he revelled in the beauty of his sweet girl.
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ciciyup · 8 months ago
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Volturi Guard (Felix & Demetri) X Fem! Human reader sunshine and great beauty headcanons.
Summary: You are their human partner and you have otherworldly beauty in addition to having a very happy and sweet personality, how would they be with you?
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Demetri Volturi:
You were unreal, it couldn't be anything else. Even the first time he found you, that cloudy afternoon in Italy, he didn't know whether to be more surprised to see such beauty or to be surprised to have found you.
Even after going with Marcus and him taking their bonds of relationship for granted, even after you moved with him to Volterra, even after you were together, Demetri couldn't believe you were so ethereal.
You caught him off guard. Not in his hundreds of years did he believe that the day would come when someone special to him would come along, he hadn't given it that much importance until now, until you came along. He had seen the way Marcus looked when he remembered his former partner, the only time he seemed to be "alive", even the way the cruel Caius saw his wife seemed to be that deep and pure. Demetri could now understand what it felt like, what it felt like to find that person.
Being human, you seemed to be so perfect in everything you did that it was fascinating for him to watch you do even the smallest thing. He could see the sunrise in your eyes, hear your laughter forever, watch you sway back and forth in those cute summer dresses, you were the most precious thing he had ever owned.
It was something different, a breath of fresh air in that place, Demetri liked it. You were a different beauty, something he had never seen before. He was used to the women of the guard, so cold and seductive, but you were different, you were like a ray of sunshine in that darkness. You didn't have to try hard to look good, people seemed delighted to see you, nor did you have to try hard for a good comment or a nice outfit, your sweet personality did all the work and your face made anyone mesmerized by you.
It wasn't just because you were his soulmate, but the fact that you were as beautiful on the outside as you were on the inside. Others only saw you for your exterior, they were drawn to how you looked and, although that also happened to him, Demetri understood that there was more to you than just being a pretty face.
When a stray dog or cat passed by on the street you couldn't help but stop and get them food and take care of them while your soft hands touched their tender fur, when an elderly person was in trouble you were there to help without separating until you met your goal, when anyone was down you were always there with your cheerful smiles and kind compliments to make them feel better. Demetri watched all this and couldn't be more fascinated, more proud. So proud to have a partner like you.
Having a good rank in the guard made things easier, so he made sure from the first moment you moved to Volterra to give you the best, that's what he wanted. Sometimes leaving you impressed by his great memory and even the least significant thing for you, even if it was a silly thing, Demetri kept it in his mind.
As much as he would like you to be together, each other's personal space was important and he knew that, which is why he made sure to get you your own room, a nice, spacious one with big windows so it could be quite bright, all so you could decorate it to your liking later. He remembered how you had told him that your favorite part was the garden, which is why he made sure the room faced the garden when he opened the windows. It was all worth it if he saw your beautiful smile again. Although that didn't take away from the fact that you would see him walk through your door more than once a day.
Demetri wanted to be everything you had always dreamed of, he wanted to adore you and love you in every way and for you to know it. Being a gentleman and giving compliments were already a part of him, not as frequent before he met you, but they were, so now that you were with him he would let you know from the first hour of the morning how much you meant to him. Going on picnics with you somewhere away from other people and see you so dreamy when you see him skin shine in the sun was something he loved, as well as cuddling up to your chest at night and hearing your clear heartbeat, feeling your warm body.
He would make sure to let you know every moment how much he loved you, how important you were to him, because you were. He could almost feel as if his heart was beating again. It was because of you. He felt alive again. It was strange, but he loved the feeling, only if it was with you.
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Felix Volturi
In all his centuries as a vampire he would never have imagined for a second that you would come into his life, thinking that he could find his special someone and be worthy of something as beautiful as you made him feel confused. He is supposed to be the executioner of the Volturi, he is someone reckless, no one wants to cross his path or have anything to do with him and Felix only wants to do his job in the guard and feed, so when you finally get to him the surprise is inexplicable.
You were the complete opposite of him, you were so gentle, so compassionate with the people around you, whether they were nice to you or not, you lived in the moment and tried to enjoy yourself without worries. So worried about him when he returned from some mission, so considerate. Felix believed that this was something of destiny, what a great move.
But he adored you, Felix loved it when you spent quality time with him chatting for hours about your lives, listening intently with shining eyes when you heard him talk about his life throughout the centuries, he adored cooking together even if the result with him wasn't the best if only he could hear your laughter again when you saw his dish, he adored that you didn't see him just as a guy with threatening brute force.
Seeing you smile was one of the best things he could have seen, if not the best. Your personality was a respite from all the cruelty that was the Volturi, it was something Felix admired, how you remained so positive and radiant despite knowing how things were there.
He couldn't stop looking at you. So sweet, you were so sweet that Felix could feel almost dizzy. He was with you, you were so wonderful, he adored you, there was no one else in his eyes. Every mission he was away from you on, he just wished it would end soon so he could get back into your arms, smell your rich fragrance of that soft cologne that Felix loved, and hear your voice.
When he had nothing to do, Felix really enjoyed staying with you doing whatever, no matter what, as long as you were there everything was like lying on a cloud. Seeing you frown when you focused too much on the movie that was playing was something he really liked, watching and studying your features. Surprising you with gifts like your favorite food, clothes he knew you liked but hadn't managed to get yet, pretty jewelry, whatever you liked, he wanted to give it to you.
Holding your hands was something fascinating, as common as it sounded, feeling the heat, feeling the blood run through your veins, seeing how his larger hand was able to cover yours so protectively, was something Felix would love. Maybe that's why after every mission he doesn't let go of your hand for a long time.
After so many centuries with people around him only being terrified of him, he didn't want to seem so intimidating to you, although he knew that didn't intimidate you, even so Felix could bring out his softer side, maybe also his more vulnerable side if he is confident enough and at the right time. It would be difficult for him to be too soft or romantic, don't get him wrong, he loves you very much, but it wasn't something he was given nor was he used to, so he could be, but to a certain point.
Even so, the things he usually liked the most were hugging you many times while he picks you up and spins you around the room, without a doubt that made him smile and laugh more than he ever had. Because when he was with you nothing could be better.
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volturiprincess · 3 months ago
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Hiii I saw that your requests are open! If it’s okay, can I please request a Demetri x fem!human!reader where the mate pull between them is so strong (even though they haven’t met) that she has been having dreams about him and unconsciously finds her way in Volterra (like she honestly doesn’t remember how she got to Italy in the first place, it was like a mind out of body experience for her) and goes up to Heidi (who is out looking for tourists to join the “tour”) and Y/n’s like, “Do you know where I can find Demetri Volturi?” And Heidi is like “???” Because this little human somehow knows who a Volturi guard is asking for him and desperately wants to see him?? If Dem had the ability to cry, he would be sobbing when Heidi brings his sweet mate to him🥹Awww and as soon as she sees him she knows exactly who he is and calls out to him 🥹
Also I feel like Marcus would be absolutely fascinated about how strong their bond is, and Aro would be fascinated by Y/n herself because she has to be gifted in some way with how she unconsciously found her way to Demetri with the dreams she had been having
Never Be The Same
Demetri Volturi x human fem reader Warnings: None A/N: I apologize for the very long wait, I hope this makes up for it though. Weirdly I manage to write this in 2.5 days, which is kind of fast even for me, i mostly wrote it late at night because thats when the real inspiration came through. My first finished request of the year also. But.... Enjoy💙 Word Count: 2323 (that is so satisfying)
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“It can be you and I forever….what do you say?”
I wanted to scream out yes but he started to dissolve, he was fading away. No please come back…
I woke up from the dream with a thin layer of sweat, grabbing my bottle of water, I drowned it down. Fuck I cant believe it was a dream. It seemed so real. He’s been in my dreams for the past couple of months now, is he even a real person? He seems too perfect to exist, but everything that has happened in the dreams are so specific, and I have the same dream every night too where I see him and we just hang out and talk. It's almost like an out of body experience. 
We talk to each other just like I would in the waking world, full of conversations, it's come to a  point where I feel like I know everything there is to know about him. I get out of my bed and walk out to my little balcony in the little place I rented for the month. Volterra Italy…I don't even remember how I got here but here I am. Demetri mentioned he lives here, wondering where he is?
I let a cold breeze hit my face as I grip the beautifully crafted railing, as I thought over where to start my search for him. Such a small town and no sighting of him yet. I have only been here for a week so far but I'm already growing a bit impatient. What if he is not here?
I get ready for the day and head out for my search for him. I remember in one of my dreams that Demetri mentioned he is a tracker, he did not specify what he tracked but he said he was the best in the world. Wish I could track. I ended up wandering around the town when I found a big fountain, it's so entrancing the way the water sprouts out. I sit by it as I debate what to do next, there's not much I can do unless…
I see the most gorgeous woman to ever grace this earth at a distance, I must be in heaven because she is an angel. I get this feeling that I need to approach her, like she is the one who will give me all the answers to my questions. Maybe she will know where I can find Demetri. I walk over to her as she turns to face me, she gives me a breathtaking smile as she quickly skims me.
“Posso aiutarla?”
I take a minute to try to understand what she said but my Italian is so rusty, those years of learning Italian in High School went out the window immediately.
“Sorry my Italian is super rusty, do you speak English?”
She gave me a sheepish smile but nodded.
“Well of course, I am well educated in multiple languages, I am Heidi, how may I help you?”
Just with the way she talks is leaving me in a trance, I'm forgetting my whole purpose of why I needed to talk to her. Wait, why do I have to talk to her? Think, think, think. Oh right, Demetri!
“Do you know where I can find Demetri Volturi”
Her smile dropped and it contoured to a look of pure confusion, her head tilted slightly with her gaze turning to one of puzzled in a matter of milliseconds. Have I said something wrong? I don't like how she's looking at me now, I feel myself squirm under her gaze. 
“How do you know of him?”
“Wait, he's actually real?”
Her eyebrows furrowed now as she kept staring at me.
“He is…but your didn't answer my question cara”
“I well…would you believe me if I said I been dreaming of him?”
“Humans sure are strange beings, have you ever actually met him in person?”
“No”
“Who told you he would be here?”
“He did”
“How?”
“He told me he lives in Volterra, Italy”
“I cannot phantom how this is even possible, so you're telling me, Demetri told you where he is via dream and you never meet him but you know who he is?”
I nod, I know this sounds crazy now that she says it out loud but it is the truth, I would have to be mental to come up with such a story, maybe I am. I don't even remember how I got here to start off with.
“Is he here?”
“...Yes but he is busy currently”
“When will he be free?”
“I'm not sure, when he trains it is never known how long he will take”
“I don't mean to be rude or anything but is there a way you could get him to come here, I would like to meet him”
She still had a confused look on her beautiful face.
“I still cannot wrap my mind how a human like you knows a volturi guard and knows where we live too, what are the odds it would be Demetri?”
“What do you mean by that? Is he a bad person or something because I can tell you in my dreams he was an absolutely sweetheart, I have never meet such a sweet man in my whole life”
“Yes he is a sweetheart, I didn't mean to imply he is a bad person he's the opposite I just meant what are the odds the only guard who does not have a mate might have found them in a strange way”
“Mate?”
“You will be told about them once we figure out if you are his mate”
“And if I'm not?”
“Well lets just say you came at a bad time for the Volturi, our feeding time is soon”
I shivered slightly at the remark, feeding time? Why would that be a bad thing? Is it not just dinner or I guess it would be lunch since it is early afternoon. Or unless they are very private about their dinner time that they don't have guests? There's something off but I hope I can meet Demetri soon. I wonder how he will react. Will he know who I am? Does he have the same dreams as I? Or have our dreams been like walking dreams where he comes into mine? 
My curiosity is interrupted when Heidi mentions something that peaks my interest
“I will see if he can spare a minute or two but I will guarantee you that the possibility of that happening is low, please just wait by the fountain”
I nod as she walks away, even her walk is so entrancing, does she even have any flaws? I take my previous spot by the fountain as I wait for them. I hope the odds are in my favor and I do get to meet him. Will he be exactly like in my dreams, the way he acts and talks. I felt that sudden anxiety rise in me, what if I disappoint him in a way. He's literally the handsomest man to ever walk upon this earth, he does not belong in this world with the beauty he carries.
I felt my heart beat a bit faster the longer I waited for them to return, I have never felt so nervous before. I wanted to throw up but I tried my best to stay calm. Deep breaths…in…out…in…out. Okay that's working, I feel less stressed but my thoughts are still running wild. Seconds felt like minutes, minutes turned to hours, hours then felt like weeks. What if he is refusing to meet me or he is really busy. 
I hate how my mind suddenly thinks of all the worst case scenarios to ever exist when nothing bad has happened. Yet at that moment, my breath was hitched, the world stopped moving, nothing could be heard but footsteps who I can already assume who they belonged to. I felt an invisible force tilt my head to the side to be met with a dark clothed figure standing at the entrance of a doorway that could only be described as an entrance to a museum. He would be the statue that millions of people would travel all around the world to gaze at. It would be a blessing of a masterpiece.
Am I in one of my dreams with him in it? It certainly feels like it but my raw emotions I have right now feels true and physical. He walked over to me and I swear I saw flowers sprout at each step he took, his eyes maintained contact with mine. His eyes held so much expression that I could read each emotion he was feeling. When he stood in front of me his arm extended to pull me up and into his chest. His arms wrapped around me loosely as the desire to breathe again was nowhere, my hand went up to rest on his cheek to make sure he was physically here. 
He is here, this is no dream because if it were the minute I touched him he would have dissolved into my delusions. 
“Your real”
His smile could have brightened a whole room alone without needing actual light. 
“I certainly hope I am, I can't believe I have finally found you”
“You've been waiting for me?”
“For centuries now”
I ran the same hand that was on his cheek through his blonde locks as his eyes closed. We felt like we were in our own little bubble of paradise, everything was still and quiet which at this moment felt right. I saw his skin give a little sparkle which was strange but it made him seem more ethereal, it was made clear he is not human but to me that does not matter to me because all I want is him. 
When his eyes opened they seemed darker as they were shimmering slightly with unshed tears. He looked so precious that I had the strong desire to engulf him in a deep hug that would hide him from the world. He gave me a weak smile as he guided me to where he came from, he held me as if I were a porcelain doll. 
“I will introduce you to my masters, they would like to meet you since a certain person decided to let the whole castle know I found my mate”
“So I am your mate?”
He stopped walking to look straight into my eyes, into my soul.
“Do you not feel how we are gravitating toward one another? You are my moon as I am the ocean. I have never felt this feeling in the centuries I have been around, I finally feel complete with you here” 
Breathless he leaves me. His words are better than any love song I have ever heard, no artist can come close to being more romantic than him. Even after every dream I had of him, I would wake up with the same reaction. We eventually arrived at a room where three figures sitting in thrones were at. These must be the masters that Demetri mentioned, next to me and Demetri was a mountain of a man. I had to crane my neck at an angle to look up at him, and even then I almost couldn't see his face because his shoulder was blocking the side view of his face. 
“So she found you? This little human found you?”
“She did Master”
“And she’s truly human?”
“Yes she is, can you not see the color in her cheeks”
I kind of just stood there awkwardly as they spoke of me as if I weren't there but Demetri made me feel comfortable with the way he still had me in his arms. 
“But how did she come to find you?”
Everyone turned to look at me the same way Heidi did when I asked about Demetri, which resulted in me to squirm. The blonde one spoke up which made me almost jump out of my skin.
“Speak human”
Demetri got a bit tense but spoke up for me. What a gentleman…
“Master please, don't you see your frightening her, please don't raise your voice to my mate”
Oh my, so polite and protective. The way his voice got soft as he spoke made my heart melt. I gained confidence from how he defended me that I finally spoke up.
“I'm not sure how I ended up in Italy or how I got here but all I can say is I would have dreams about Demetri which then lead me here somehow, its difficult to explain but I just knew I had to find him even if I was not sure if he was real or not”
The third master who has not spoken in the whole time we've been here finally stood up and walked over to me and Demetri. He moved so slowly that I felt as if he walked faster he would turn to dust and vanish.
“You confound me dear one but I have never seen such a strong bond between mates. I hope with time we can figure out how this was able to happen because I am fascinated by this”
I nodded but suddenly relaxed a bit in Demetris arms. The one who seemed to be the main guy to run this whole place clapped loudly with a laugh to follow it. I wanted to cringe slightly but I felt that would be disrespectful to do so, so I bit my tongue.
“I think she might be gifted, oh the joy this brings me, our own Demetri has found his mate and she is gifted, a joyous day it is indeed”
The smile that Demetri gave me was like a sudden beam of sunlight illuminating the darkest corners of the room. I never knew he was the sunshine I needed in life, I think I'm going to love spending forever with him. 
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incorrectships-and-fandoms · 10 months ago
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Swan!Reader with Volturi mate: “but if I become a vampire and a Volturi, I’ll never be with my father or sister again.”
Aro: “But, you’ll have your man. Life’s full of tough choices isn’t it.”
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simpfordemetri · 1 year ago
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Can you do an hc of the guards reaction to their human mate crying for them for the first time. Like its still early in the relationship and their mate gets hurt or something and there crying and all they want is their mate.
VOLTURI GUARDS/CRYING MATE
Alec
Protective mood activated
What's wrong sweet face?
He is scared tbh,doesn't know what to do,you just keep whispering his name and crying nonstop
When he thought things couldnt been worse,you started hyperventilating because of the crying
He pick you up and put you in bed to cuddle you until you decided to talk
Jane
As always,she is mad,but just because she think someone hurted you
She started looking around the castle threathing every guard that she sees because she think someone there did something to you
You had to scream her name to make her arrive to your side again
Tbh you had to calm her down too because she is in so much stress,she never saw you crying so
When she is okay she hugs you so strong that you thought you were gonna pass out
Demetri
The most calmed one
He knows that if he let you know he is anxious about the situation things would be worse
He dry your tears from your face with his thumbs as he kiss your forehead
Will take you to the kitchen and hand you some water or te to make sure your throat is not irritated from crying
When he is sure you are actually calmed down he will take you on a walk to talk about whatever you need
Hugs and kisses
Felix
His inner alarms are activated the moment he sees you crying
He looks over your whole body to see if you are hurt
After making sure he will sit you on his lap and talk calmly at you
Kisses on the forehead there you go
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klarolineashur1919 · 10 months ago
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La Tua Cantante Series
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Part 2
Romance Isn't Dead
Nina Pov
I'm crazy is all I could think about as I stood by myself at night in what looked like a sex trafficking target spot. I thought people would be out at night for the bars or restaurants but no, not one soul was out just my dumbass to see possible Italian mobster. I was right under the clock tower just like he said right in the perfect line of view for a kidnapper. The place was empty and here I was standing in the middle of the place clear view for anyone. It felt like a place a sniper has a bullseye on my forehead right now.
"When you know, you know..." The possible criminal is late, my feet started to wandered to the fountain near by.
"When you know, you know" I sit down on the side of it.
"It kinda makes me laugh, runnin' down that path" My hand runs through the water in the moonlight.
"When you're good as gold....Cause when you know, you know" I hummed along until I could feel a presence looking down at me.
"When you're old, you're old.....Like Hollywood and me, the diamond on your ring...The soul that you bring to the table" I looked up at his fascinating eyes. He was staring at me but it wasn't in a creep way. It was like he was admiring the view...I was it.
"One that makes me sing...In a minor key...Cause when you know, you know" He started to speak but I couldn't hear him. I slowly took out my earpods getting up from my spot.
"Hey" I do a little wave as he just nods and smiles at me.
"Good evening" He gives a very tense smile "I hope you weren't waiting long." He always looks so stiff with his hands behind his back and his stance so straight.
"Oh no...not long" I slowly make my way to him until I'm standing in front of him. We're just staring into each other eyes for a moment. It makes me look down giggling.
"I thought we could have dinner or go dancing or both" He says kindly smirking.
"That sounds fun" I bite my lip while we still stared at each other. He eventually offered me his arm, which I took with a light snort at the action.
He asked me about my day, how I got to his castle and how I met Heidi. I told him how I really just sat in cafes all day drawing and journaling. How it wasn't really Heidi that brought me to the castle but I just thought the castle itself looked interesting and somewhat crashed the tourist group.
"It wasn't Heidi" He asked almost shocked.
"I'm not into girls" I say jesting at his confusion while he looked to be deep in thought.
We got to a little fancy Italian restaurant after a short walk.
Demetri opened the door of the restaurant making me a say a quick thank you as looked at him slightly surprised by the gesture.
The staff looked stressed as Demetri and I walked in but there were no customers in the restaurant.
Demetri and them spoke in Italian as I watched the interaction it was very interesting. The host or owner of the restaurant was sweating profusely while Demetri wasn't rude though I had no idea what they were saying but he looked above the man's head as he talked to him.
The man eventually led us to our table tripping over himself as he walked which I noticed made Demetri roll his eyes while I bit my lip sympathetically. Demetri pulled out my chair for me and tucked me into the table.
"Thanks" I said in a kind of long way as I looked Demetri over intriguingly.
"Do I pique your fascination?" Demetri says teasingly at the look I was giving him as a waitress came shaking as she put glasses of water on the table, stuttered as she spoke to Demetri in Italian before walking.
"You're definitely in the mafia" I deadpanned making Demetri laugh but he ended up biting his lip as if he was thinking about something.
"I think I will leave that a mystery" He said coyly giving me a smirk that made me give him one back.
"A drive by isn't going to happened at any moment" I say with fake worry making him chuckle again.
"Oh no..no drive bys" He genuinely smiled but slowly faltered before he spoke "Would you say you lead an exciting life" he looked at me as if he was inspecting me making me hold back a scoff.
I shrug "I came to Italy on a whim for the summer so I guess I do try when I have time" I say slightly mocking "How about you...do you live an exciting life" I jokingly raise a brow.
"No all very boring" He says genuinely.
"I don't believe that" I say in a mock sly way.
"No its true. My life is extremely boring. This right here actually is the most excitement in months" He says nodding down to the wine that was shakily brought to the table.
"Do you mind if I order for you" He asks me politely making me shrug a little.
"I don't know italian so you might as well surprise me" I say watching him begin to order.
He had such a regal air about him I notice.
Maybe he's a prince. He has to be something special.
"Are you from Italy?" I ask watching the waitress is hurrying away.
"No, Im from Greece" He looked distance for a moment.
"I've always wanted to go Greece" I watched him intrigued by his actions and facial expressions.
He nodded with a somewhat sad smile as if he hadn't been home in a long time.
"How long has it been since you been on a date?" I said starting to get a vibe off him as this made him chuckled but pause biting his lip slyly for a moment.
"I don't really go on dates" He tried to say in the most gentlemanly way which made me chuckle.
"Then what do you go on?" I say mockingly raising my eyebrows at him. The look on his face I would've thought him being so pale I would've seen a blush on his cheeks but he almost looked embarrassed.
"I have a lot of....friends" He tries to say in the most polite way possible but it only makes me laugh.
"And am I to be your friend?" I mockingly inquire. This made all joking manner leave his face.
"No...your-" He says looking at me with eyes that definitely had me blushing.
"Different" I deadpanned interrupting making him smirk.
"Truly" He countered and I smirked at the comment.
"But you are right... I'm not going to be your friend" I playfully scoff as he looks at me intensely.
Me and him stared into each other eyes for a moment. In that moment I realized something. I never believed in love at first sight or soul mates. But this man across this table I feel a pull, a connection that was completely indescribable. I just knew he was going to be a huge part of my life.
No matter how long it would last.
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dvesinthewind · 5 months ago
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Heartbeat | Demetri Volturi
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In which, you've never believed in superstitions or folktales, but a particular encounter leaves you convinced otherwise.
A/N: I, for one, have never been to Italy so excuse any misconceptions or misinformation. This is my first piece in what feels like forever, as well as my first ever smut. Please enjoy, and I may publish a second part. WC 3.6K
Warnings: 18+, f!reader, smut, language, mentions of blood, mentions of death/murder, smoking, alcohol, Demetri is mentioned to be taller than the reader, sex in public
The city of Volterra is a unique one-- full of ancient architecture, a versatile climate, and a few believers of creatures with fangs and an appetite for human blood. Nevertheless, it became home relatively quickly. Naively, you assumed most of the irrational folklores and legends were left behind lingering in the United States while you remained overseas. This was far from the case, however. Abroad, you met Germans who spoke fearfully of Krampus, and Eastern Europeans who drunkenly confessed their acknowledgement of vampires. As a young visitor in the European city, you were aware of the culture, but you were simultaneously aware of the stories, rumors-- men with crimson irises and women who never showed up to class the next day. To you, it was ridiculous. Another excuse to keep women in check, or inside for that matter. You had to see it to believe it. Yet, as unserious as it seemed to yourself, your roommate was far from a skeptic.
Suspiciously quiet inside her own bedroom, you decided to knock carefully. Your clothed feet tapped onto the wooden floors impatiently, feeling the chill of the floorboards only slightly through the fabric with each rhythmic thump. A soft voice echoed, and you twisted the knob mindfully. Her window was open, allowing sweet spring air to filter the muted room. Her back facing you, she eyed you curiously through her vanity mirror. Curtains danced gently along to the breeze, washing in and out similarly to fresh waves amongst a sanded shore. "Is something wrong?" Maria asked. You shook your head, stepping further into the girl's bedroom. A pair of black heels rested beside her wardrobe, that was cracked open barely enough to peer into. Fuzzy, black cat ears laid innocently on the duvet clad on her mattress, next to a small cocktail dress. Watching your curious gaze, Maria spoke up. “Boring, right? If only I gave myself more time to plan something much... more creative.” A frown etched along her lips, and suddenly you remember your initial concern.
"To be honest, I'm really surprised you're going out at all." You shifted your weight onto one foot, crossing your arms like a concerned parent. A true Italian Catholic, Maria was familiar firsthand with the ghost stories, as well as the guilt. In addition to the generational anxieties, she was taking a course on The Origins of Myths, Monsters, and Vampires, making her excessively paranoid. Weeks had gone by where her flashy clothes collected dust in her wooden wardrobe, and her gaudy jewelry remained unpolished in it's casing, seemingly losing it's initial shine. So, as she clasped a golden bracelet around her wrist, bewilderment nested between your brows.
"It's Halloween," she states simply. "Though," Maria inhales sharply, dropping the makeup brush onto the vanity desk with an audible crash. "I can't help but to think about her--"
"Maria, she--"
"Was found torn apart!" She sobs, tears swelling at her waterline and threatening to ruin her existing foundation. The brunette drops her head into her manicured hands.
Your touch finds her back, caressing where her silk nightgown meets her curled hair. It seemed preposterous-- something subhuman feeding on women you knew personally, something monstrous lingering in alleyways just blocks from an ancient church. Her fears had to be irrational, but as you glanced at her brown eyes and the terror imbedded in them, you wondered if there was a semblance of truth. Just weeks ago, a student was reported missing after a night out. She was familiar to the both of you, yet her remains exhibited anything but. Found with multiple bite marks indented into her tanned skin, she sported a gash so deep within her torso that she could've been split into two. The young woman was nearly unrecognizable. An open-toe heel absent from her manicured foot, she was noticeably brutalized. Her skin was cruelly decorated in maroon hand prints, as if one had skillfully painted them on her mutilated corpse. "You don't have to go out tonight, honey."
Maria tosses her hand up dismissively, then softly dabbed a tissue at her tear-stained cheeks. "I promised Giada, besides, I cannot hide forever," she mumbled. Your roommate returns to her beautification, only to pause and point the edge of her brush at you. "Come with me." Head already shaking, Maria disregards your protest. "It would make me feel better having someone, you know?"
“Must I draw on whiskers too?” You jest.
Maria scoffs, “there will only be one sexy pussy in the club tonight. Find your own costume.”
Singing loudly in the backseat of the taxi, Maria's mood was much brighter. As she moved vigorously to the music, her body continuously knocked into yours, making it difficult to light the cigarette in your hand. Your legs were crossed before you, a small purse resting in your bare lap. Your red cape was tucked behind your sitting frame, and you mentally hoped your costume was easily guessable. Giada was beside Maria, stretching over the console to speak to the driver. You didn’t particularly loathe her, but she was certainly not your favorite of her friends. The blonde was unpredictable, slightly problematic, and was quick to get with any guy Maria showed interest in.
The nightclub exhibited a stone staircase, leading guests down a strenuous journey with a singular railing to trust your balance with. Candles were upholstered against the elongated walls, mirroring something medieval. The wax dried trickling against the chipped paint. Cursing the constructor of the ancient steps, Maria looped her arm around your own. The bass shook the ground beneath you, vibrating against your heels. Amongst the sea of people, remained a variety of costumes and glasses with miscellaneous alcoholic potions, yet under the LEDs, it all appeared the same. Giada swiftly dragged Maria to the dance floor, as Maria gave a pitiful look, and you found yourself residing at the bar counter.
That's when you noticed him. A man with indescribable features remained idly across the bar. His hair could've been blonde, or white, but the lighting only allowed so much to be revealed. You eyed him curiously as he nursed a glass of his own, dark irises staring back at you. Goosebumps rise carefully along your spine, allowing you to feel the tightness of your dress around your torso. Strobe lights flash in, and the mysterious man flashes out-- nowhere to be found once it lights the room again. Trying to shake the image of his gaze, you bring your glass along your lips and force some of the liquor down. It should bother you, shouldn't it? Had he not been strikingly appealing, warmth would not be burning below your waist and teasing along your underwear. You had to be practical, and perhaps there was no man at all. So as a quick hand found it's way along the dip of your waist, you reacted swiftly. "Jesus, Maria!" You hissed, softening as soon as she sat beside you. Eyeing the chilled glass resting before you, the girl smiles. As she reaches out, you watch while the condensation melts into the palm of her warm hand, dripping down her chin as she brings the crystal to her lips. “I would’ve bought you your own,” you scoffed.
Maria hums, taking one last gulp before gesturing to the bartender. She wipes the remaining drops from her mouth, and watches the bartender take away the lipstick-stained glass. “Giada disappeared.” Your eyebrows furrow.
“Disappeared where?”
The brunette audibly shrugs. Seemingly not her first drink of the night, she smiles graciously at the pristine glasses set down before the two of you. Leisurely wrapping her long fingers along the clear cup, her brows shoot up. “With a very large man.” Maria paused, gears visibly turning as she chewed the inside of her cheek. “You know, I promised I’d teach you Italian.”
Any semblance of relaxation had vanished once again. You hated babysitting. You wondered how many drinks Maria had scored whilst you sat longingly on the bar stool. It’s peculiar, her mood now—sitting at the bar, watching as the liquid in her hand swished around the ice cube. “You’re not worried?”
“About Italy?”
“No, Maria, not about Italy. About Giada.”
The woman is unfazed. Perhaps she hadn’t heard you, or perhaps she was apathetic to Giada’s whereabouts. Regardless, you hated repeating yourself— especially when competing with the vigorous bass ricocheting off the warm bodies beside you. Allowing the cold liquid to escape down to the pit of your stomach, you glanced towards the other end of the counter. The same man from earlier was standing confidently once again, except he was no longer alone. His counterpart was nearly a head larger than he, staring over the crowd like a lighthouse would the ocean. His lights surveyed towards your position, and the same chills struck against your spine. This man was easier to make out, with pitch black eyes and tusks of curled hair that pressed against his forehead. It was noticeably tousled, and had you not been staring so long, you wouldn’t notice his shorter companion glance back at you. Maria’s phone begins vibrating on the wooden countertop, dragging your attention away from the attractive duo. “Are you going to get that?”
Maria slowly flips her phone over, revealing Giada’s contact reflecting back at you. Your shoulders lose the built up tension. She's alive at least, you say to yourself. Your roommate mumbles something of needing to meet her in the restroom, and again you search for the man across the bar.
Several drinks later, and you’re stumbling through the stoned streets of Volterra. Thin stiletto heels facing difficulty traveling on the crooked roads, you’re left balancing on the walls beside you. It’s a cruel similarity to the staircase in the night club, only this time there’s no railing to trust your life with. The streets are not always this barren, and for once you’re unappreciative of the lack of the typical chaotic symphony of voices vibrating against the ancient homes you’re sandwiched between. There is no aroma that’s thick of freshly baked bread, or the occasional clang of currency clashing against each other and into the palms of the merchants. There is no chatter of shoppers as they mesh into the bustling market streets. The stalls are devastatingly empty, and as your buzz begins to fade into paranoia, you yearn for someone to guide you home.
A clatter rings behind you, raising the small hairs along the back of your neck. If you could only walk a little faster. You can see the university from where you stood, proud and tall from behind the strip of buildings ahead of you. It’s mighty, and for a second you feel like a devout Catholic approaching the Vatican. Yet, your heart thumps inside your chest, and you find your muscles straining with each quicker step. The organ vibrates louder inside your ear drums, and footsteps are nearing behind you. This is it, you think. I am going to be found with one less stiletto, and bite marks along my corpse. Turning quickly, you’re expecting to meet your fate, but it’s something unexpected. A furrow meets along your brows, and the man raises his hands defensively. “A young woman should never walk home alone, especially not one with your beauty.”
Heart skipping a beat, you internally curse at your nervousness partially calming at the sight of him. A stranger. A man who stared longingly at you from across the club, following in your shadows as you lead him to your residence. And somehow, you’re pleased to see him. Perhaps because he didn’t sport fangs, a massive collar, and a long cape that trailed behind him. Seeing him under the yellow hue of the street lights, only now can you see him perfectly. Nevertheless, you reply, “do you always follow women home?”
The stranger chuckles, and takes yet another step towards you. He is undeniably attractive with a jawline so prominent and a porcelain complexion. His eyes seem peculiarly dark, and then you notice it. An audible hitch in your breath is heard. The man eyes your attire, dragging his crimson irises from your forehead down to your heeled feet. “And what exactly are you supposed to be?”
Perhaps it’s the alcohol lingering somewhere in your system, but his accent sends heat directly where it shouldn’t. You peer up at him, angling your head to get the full visual. “Little red riding hood,” you all but choked. The man smirks down at your frame. “I saw you in the bar.”
“Did you, little one?”
“I think I’d recall,” you hum, somewhat trapped beneath him. You’re engulfed by his cologne, as if he could possibly be anymore enchanting. His maroon eyes still strike bewilderment in you. If he was in costume, did he stop at the contacts? Your curiosity gets the best of you. “And what are you supposed to be?”
“My name is Demetri, and you are?” Demetri brings your hand up to his lips, pressing a soft kiss against it. Only then do you notice how cool his touch is. The man is clad in a black dress shirt, along with black dress pants. On a warm European night like this one, you doubt he's running cold. Unfortunately, your desire gets the best of you.
“What cold hands you have.” You tease. “Maybe I can help with that.”
Demetri wastes no time in swiftly bringing you into a nearby alleyway. Your back is pressed against the hard wall, as he kisses along the skin of your neck, stopping at the ridge of your collarbone. Demetri audibly inhales, the action bringing chills along your exposed skin. Your heartbeat thumps gently against his cool lips and the man lingers for a moment longer. "You're intoxicating." He whispers. A strong hand grabs along your clothed waist, and Demetri's lips finally find your own. You moan into his mouth, arching your back to press your body into his. Your fingertips toy with the material of his dress shirt, fumbling teasingly with his belt before they explore underneath. The man hisses as your manicured nails scratch mindfully along his hardened abdomen. The man is strangely cold to the touch, but as his hand travels below your waist, grasping at the exposed skin where he's pushed up your skirt, any concern is washed away mindlessly.
Whilst pulling at the dirty-blonde hair on his skull, you watch Demetri skillfully unveil your bare breasts. A moan trips over your stained lips, and chilled fingertips toy at your hardened buds. "I wanted you from the moment I saw you across the crowded room." He admits. "Now you're writhing beneath me. You want me to touch you, darling?" His hand cups your warm cheek. The temperature difference makes you lean into his touch. You nod, and the man clicks his tongue disapprovingly. "Tell me, or I will not go further."
"Please." But, it isn't enough. The man holds your waist and part of you feels he's holding your entire weight off the ground. Your knees have grown weak, and yet he hasn't touched you where it's truly aching. "Please, Demetri. Touch me."
A man of his word, Demetri expertly swipes a finger inside your underwear. His fingertip borders your entrance, and you watch as he smirks at the readiness of your sex. "So ready for me, I should just fuck you now." His vulgarity prompts your impatience, wanting to just force his fingers inside of you now. "How attached are you to this particular pair?" You wished your mind was clear enough to remember exactly which pair he was speaking of.
"I mean, why do you ask?" You ask flirtatiously.
"Because I am going to rip them off of you." Desire is imbedded in Demetri's eyes, and yet he's still searching for permission in yours.
"Could always buy me another pair."
The man chuckles, tugging at the soaked, lacy fabric and with seemingly no effort, it is audibly torn off of your body and discarded. You gasp, and Demetri catches it with his own mouth. His gentle digits sink into your entrance, collecting the moisture as he pumps in and out intentionally. Heat floods and flushes across your cheeks, and you bury your face into his chest. The euphoria is unlike any other. You wonder where he had been when you truly needed him. Your sex swallows his fingers generously, pulsating around him like a blood pressure monitor. Demetri brings his thumb to simultaneously toy with your swollen clit, prompting a moan to echo in the empty street. "You take my fingers so well, my love. I can't wait to have you around me." Your companion doesn't stop until your face pinches, that familiar warmth explodes in your abdomen. Your knees buckle, and you feel a strong arm bring you in closer to prevent you from collapsing. As your toes uncurl within your heels, you stand carefully. Weak, standing similarly to a newborn doe, you waste no time in grabbing at Demetri's belt. He stands tall before you, and watches as you loosen it. Seemingly amused, the permanent smirk on his face is wiped into pleasure. Your warm hand frees his length, stroking leisurely. Demetri growls as you unwrap your grip from his throbbing erection. Your knees hit the ground in record pace, and you carefully bring his member to your plump lips. "Gods." The man groans, thrusting subconsciously inside the warmth of your mouth. The street is rough on your bare skin, rocking back and forth with every forward push in your throat. The act is loud inside the alleyway. The clash of suction and his own grunts are pleasantly displayed from your position on the ground. As he stands above you, the throb tenses against your clit. He sounds heavenly. Had you known he tasted this delectable, you would've approached him much sooner. Demetri clears his throat. "As much as I would love to spread my seed down your throat, I would much prefer for it to be inside of you." The man brings you to face him again, his jaw visibly strained with pleasure.
Bringing him down to meet your lips, the kiss you share is far too domestic for strangers. You can't say the experience was expected, but part of you wishes it would never end. The attraction you feel towards him is intoxicating, and as he lifts your leg and positions himself at your entrance, you pray he lasts for hours.
Demetri's length slides into you with little struggle, prompting an immediate pulsation from your vaginal walls. He groans into the crevice of your neck and shoulder, placing his teeth gently along the exposed skin. Part of you wishes he would bite down, but he never does. Instead, he swallows your moans with his lips, thrusting into you with such precision you feel him entirely. The size of him seems almost made for you, as he fills and stretches your entrance expertly. "You take me so well, darling. Who knew a little human would be made for me?"
Little human? You're so drunk off of his length, each stroke leaves you thoughtless. "God, I can't even-"
Demetri hushes you, using his strength to rock your hips into his. His attention finds your nipples once again. This time, he brings his mouth down to suckle carefully. The new sensation brings goosebumps scattered along your chest, and your nipples harden against his tongue instantly. "Such a good girl for me." Your body reacts so well to his touch, melting with every gesture he makes. You feel somewhat like a puppet, with Demetri pulling all of your strings. Yet, the interaction is so rewarding. With him inside of you, his length seems to hit an overwhelmingly sweet spot each time. Your weight is once again supported completely and entirely by the man you met less than an hour ago. The hardness of his biceps only ignites the flame more aggressively.
He shudders faintly, and you feel his length twitch inside of you. "I will have you walking home with my cum dripping down your thighs, little one." You moan at the thought, embracing Demetri's strong frame as he finishes inside of your sex. The secretion slightly frozen inside of you, you hiss at it's attempt to seep out. The contrasting temperature from the warmth of your pussy is intriguing. It leaves you somewhat displeased, yearning for another round. Having him inside of you was so fulfilling, feeling him pull out prompted an audible groan of disapproval. To this, Demetri chuckled. As if he could read your mind, he assured you. "Soon enough, darling. We should get you home."
The entire walk home was a blur. Your sobered mind thought of Maria. Demetri pressed his lips against yours at the university gate, promising to see you again soon, and disappearing as soon as your back turned to face him. You wondered what Maria would say if she caught you in such a position. A man-- undoubtably inhuman, fucking you senseless against a residential building. A man, whose skin was frozen to the touch, kissing you passionately before your residential gates. It's almost comical, until you think of the murdered girl. His cool touch, and eyes uncannily crimson, could this be the creature you heard violent murmurs of? Surely, it could not be the same man that handled you so gently. Had he wanted to feast upon your flesh and blood, he would've done so much earlier on, right? The thought of him sinking his teeth into your neck was no longer as appealing, and it somewhat brought nerves to your stomach. Had you encountered the very folklore you protested the existence of?
As you nestled further into your sheets, your mind wandered to Demetri. Had you slept with the enemy?
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welikeimagines-andfandoms · 2 months ago
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How vampire characters are with human!partner on their period
Horny. Just wants to live between your legs for the week, the smell of your blood and mixed with your natural scent driving them mad
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Caius Volturi, David (Lost Boys), Demetri Volturi, Felix Volturi, Marko (Lost Boys), Paul (Lost Boys), Roman Godfrey
Scared. You’re so sweet and fragile, and the smell of your blood scares them, won’t let you out of sight of grasp
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Alec Volturi, Alistair (Twilight), Garrett (Twilight), Jane Volturi, Jasper Cullen, Kate Denali, Michael Emerson
Caring. Will do anything you need and will be your slave, making sure you’re comfortable and happy, doing anything you need of them
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Benjamin (Twilight), Carlisle Cullen, Dwayne (Lost Boys), Emmett Cullen, Star (Lost Boys)
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volturissideslut · 11 months ago
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Hello!! I'm so sorry to ask but if it's okay can you do a thingy with the Volturi (all of them please) on how they would react to their human mate being on their 🩸🩸if you know what I mean. If not that is completely understandable and okay! Thank you for reading!! :3 🌹🫶
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Contains some nsfw thoughts. I've been thinking of writing a period nsfw fic with one of the vamps, lmk what you think
Aro, like most vampires, has been around for a long long time. And though he does not regard humans as being worthy of his time, you are different. You are his mate. And so he takes it upon himself to learn everything. To read studies, to understand your experience, to know what he can do to help you. The Volturi donates to charities of endometriosis and others. Even long after you are turned he continues, the money is nothing to him and even though you no longer live you know. Aro will always do his best to understand you
Marcus would be so attentive with you and just do as you ask. He's a rather mellow and agreeable man (at least with you he is) and so he is more than happy to be at your beck and call. Want space? you got it. Want to basically be one with him from how close you are? He's laid down and waiting for you to get yourself comfortable. The man just keeps his mouth shut and does as you ask. Happy wife happy life, a phrase taken a little to literally for him in her every moment.
Caius just wants to eat you out honestly. Please ride his face, let him eat you out and taste your blood. He has also heard that it can help with any cramps and pains so, not to worry, dear Caius is at your service. Who is he to refuse you? To refuse a meal and a feast all in one would just be wrong.
Jane only experienced them for a few years, and though she doesn't necessarily remember them she is the most empathetic. Outwardly she may not do much - but in the privacy of your own shared chambers there is nothing you can compare. Nothing soothes like her gentle touch, or the natural remedy passed from her grandmother to her mother to her, and now you.
Alec is another who is at your beck and call, and though he will perhaps tease you a little, he wouldn't take it too far. Sly comments and little pokes are common, but all in good jest. He would never want to actually upset you of course, but if it brings a little smile to your face with an exasperated roll of your eyes then at least he knows you're happy. And if you're happy then so is he.
Demetri also eats you like a man starved. He doesn't care if there is blood all down him, or all in his mouth. You are gorgeous, ravishing even, and he just can't get enough. He could live buried between your thighs, especially during that time of the month. The taste of you is unlike any other to him, and we all know that this man likes it a little dirty and rough.
Felix calls you his whiny baby but still is there for whatever you may need. Tummy rubs, head scratches, couples yoga, he's got you. Don't want to walk or even stand? He's picked you up from the same comfortable position you were in to move you to the fresh bubble bath he's ran for you, setting you down gently in there. Honestly, you could cry from how much you love and appreciate him. Whiny baby, you just need to be loved, don't you?
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demetrivolturisgirly · 6 months ago
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Missing you| Felix Volturi x reader.
warnings: pretty much alllllll smut.
Felix and the rest of the guards were away fulfilling the wishes of the kings, somewhere across the world, as she awaited his presence sullenly. it had been a whole week since she last saw the tall vampire, a week of no contact. it was beginning to drive her crazy.
the girl sat patiently in their shared chambers whilst she awaited her mates arrival, as her fingers skimmed page after page in a book she had indulged herself in, a romantic novel that Felix had brought home for her after his previous travels to America.
it didn’t take her long to fall asleep, just before the clock reached midnight, unable to keep her eyes open and they grew heavier with each word she had read.
Felix had arrived just after midnight, yearning to see his beloved, he was eager to grasp at her small body, wanting the warmth of her skin on his as he spoke poetic words in her ear.
he was becoming impatient as the kings finalised the whole ordeal that had happened, ensuring that business was taken care of.
Felix’s thought drifted as he stared blankly at the stone wall in front of him, his hands clenching in anticipation as he awaited the order for him to leave, he couldn’t focus on anything else but her, he could already smell her, the smell of the floral perfume she wore and the sickly scent of her blood that made his mouth water.
Felix let out a sharp breath as the kings dismissed him and the rest of his soul brothers, he was officially off duty until the morning and within seconds he was stood outside their chambers, his hand firmly pressed against the handle as he listened to your slow breathing, the beating of your heart as you lay their dreaming.
he opened the door slowly, careful to not disturb you as lay sleeping soundly. Felix’s eyes fell on your figure, softening as he smiled at how peaceful she looked, sprawled across the silk sheets, her hair formed a halo above her head and her lips formed a small smile.
if his heart could beat he was sure it would at the sight of her, his angel, his sleeping beauty.
Felix couldn’t resist, he sped over to her and sat himself next to her figure with a grin. Felix pressed one of his large hands to the side of her face, his thumb brushing over her cheek bones.
she stirred beneath his touch, letting out a soft whine as her eyes slowly opened, the tired girl looked around, blinking hard as her eyes connected with Felix’s.
“Felix?” she whispered into the darkness.
Felix smiled at his mate. “hi sweet girl” he whispered down at her.
she couldn’t believe her eyes, was she dreaming? flabbergasted, she raised her own hand to caress at her mates, cradling his fingers that were pressed against her cheek.
Felix pulled her into his arms, he couldn’t wait any longer to feel her skin against his own and neither could she, the girl grasped ahold of the cloak he wore as she tugged him impossibly closer.
“missed you” she said to him, tiredness thick in her voice as she snuggled into his chest.
Felix leant into her, lowering his face into the side of her neck as he pressed a short kiss to her most prominent vein, his lips curled upwards as he took a deep inhale of her scent, a low growl escaping his lips as he pulled her further into him.
“hate when you leave” she mumbled, her voice shaking slightly.
Felix tutted slightly as he pulled her backwards a little, lifting a finger to her chin as he forced her to look at him and she did, her cheeks heating up as they made eye contact, his beautiful red eyed bored into her own.
his lover stared at him with heart shaped eyes, a glint of lust filled them as her bottom lip quivered from the passionate kiss they had shared a moment ago.
Felix mumbled Italian profanities under his breath as he pulled her in for another kiss, capturing her mouth, this time it wasn’t as gentle as he shoved her down on mattress, careful not to hurt her as he did so.
“Felix” she moaned into his mouth, her hands pressing against the front of his chest as she began to undo the buttons of his shirt.
Felix pulled away as he tugged at his cloak, unwrapping it from him shoulders, along with the shirt he wore, he grinned down at his beloved as he threw them behind them both, leaving his body bare and his pale skin glistening in the moonlight.
“tell me what you want, cara mia” Felix said as his large hands began to roam her body, grazing over her clothed breasts.
the human girl looked up at the tall man that hovered above her, her eyes big and round, her cheeks pink and flustered as she tried to form a sentence.
“you- want you, Fe” was all she could muster as she arched into his touch.
Felix nodded his head at her confirmation, whispering something Italian under his breath as he began to tug her nightdress off her body, leaving her bare and breathing heavily beneath him.
“bellissima” Felix said as he leant down to kiss her softly, his hands squeezing at her breasts, fingers tickling at her nipples as she moaned into his mouth.
Felix pulled away from her, sending a playful wink her way as he began to lower himself down her body but she stopped him, her eyes full of want as she attempted to pull him back up to her eye level.
silence, he looked at his pretty girl in confusion. did he do something wrong? he didn’t hurt her did he?
“i want you” was all she said, her voice whiny and full of desperation.
Felix looked at her with darkened eyes, his cock jumping at her dirty words, he loved to hear her speak like that, it made her sound filthy.
“anything you want, my lady” Felix said, kissing the skin of her hip as he made his way up her body until he reached her neck, flicking his tongue over the skin above her collarbone.
Felix pressed a kiss to her pulsing vein as he reached his hand between their body’s, trailing it down her stomach until he reached her throbbing clit, his thumb flicking the sensitive pearl, eliciting a moan from her mouth.
“Fe, please!” she cried out, her hips jolting as he continued his assault on her clit.
Felix let out a low growl as he heard her beg, looking into her hungry eyes as he took in her appearance, lining himself at her entrance and slowly pushing himself into her, letting out a shaky moan as he felt her walls tightening around him, sucking him further into her hole.
“feel good pretty girl?” Felix asked her, fucking himself into her wetness as she arched her body into his, her hands coming to grab at his neck as one of his gripped at her thigh and the other had ahold of the headboard above them.
the question had her head spinning, she let out a loud moan and nodded her head, unable to form a coherent sentence as he fucked her dumb and god, did he know it.
Felix growled as she clenched around his cock, she was close, the familiar warmth began to grow in her abdomen, her orgasm nearing as he pounded into her sweet cunt.
she cried out his name as he pushed her legs further into her chest, burying himself deeper into her as he abused her delicious sweet spot, over and over until her body shook beneath him.
“that’s it sweetheart, come on-” Felix groaned, reaching his hand go grab onto her own, interlocking their fingers together.
Felix moaned again as she clenched around him, her juices soaking the sheets beneath her as her orgasm finally hit, she let out a yell of pleasure, her body shaking violently as her eyes rolled backwards.
it didn’t take long for Felix to reach his own peak, the feeling of his mate clamping down on his cock had sent him over the edge, shooting his seed into her as he coaxed her velvety walls with a loud groan. Felix’s hand gripped ahold of the headboard tighter than before until a crack could be heard from above them, wooden splinters flying everywhere as it broke.
silence fell between them as Felix pulled out of her, leaving her full but empty at the same time, she let out a soft whimper as he pulled her towards his cold body, instantly cooling her off as she snuggled into his side tiredly, neither of them saying a word until she caught her breath.
Felix looked down at his breathless mate with a small smile. “was i too rough?” he asked as he lifted her hand to his mouth, kissing the back of it then her fingertips as she giggled as the sweet gesture.
“never. it was perfect” the tired girl said, tracing patterns on his bare chest as he pulled her further into him.
Felix nodded at her answer, happy that he hadn’t hurt he. “good, now sleep, i’ll be here when you wake up bellissima” he said to her, kissing the top of her head as she mumbled tired and incoherent sentences.
she finally began to fall asleep, tucked away into her lovers arms, a smile on her face knowing her gentle giant was finally back home, for now anyway.
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