#emily x katherine

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Emily Bennett (Bianca Lawson) & Katherine Pierce (Nina Dobrev) in The Vampire Diaries s5e11 (17m).

[mrs-kmikaelson]

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Started: July 7, 2023 Last updated: Feb 16, 2025

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The Vampire Diaries, The Originals, Shadowhunters, the MCU, the Hunger Games series, and Criminal Minds. I may also write for Fate: The Winx Saga, Cobra Kai, Grey's Anatomy, 13rw, Gossip Girl, and Riverdale (even tho I have no idea what's happening in that show anymore). I typically write fem!reader-insert fics, but you might see a ship once in a while. Crossovers may happen. Btw, I add angst to like everything. Straight-up fluff is rare.

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The Tribrid You're Klaus Mikaelson's long-lost daughter that he has no idea about, yet somehow you still find yourself getting entangled in the New Orleans wars, both with the city and then with your own family. 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 Should've Known Better After a thousand years of marriage, everything comes crumbling down, taking you with it. But you shouldn't have been so surprised; you knew that Klaus was fire, and you knew that fire burned. You should've known better. 1 2

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What's in a Name? 5 times you and Agent Hotchner questionably cross paths over the years, just for him to watch you walk away (+1 time you don't). The Grey Area You meet Aaron Hotchner and he makes you see everything in colour; he makes you feel like you're the only girl in the room. But then, as you find out that you're not, you realize the colour he actually makes you see the most is grey. (a/n: very scandal based). Series Masterlist Icarus Helios Aaron thinks you're just about the most radiant person he's ever met. But then you fly too close to the sun, and all your light disappears.

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Nicole through the years: Series 1 to Vengeance

[90s-kid-sad-adult]

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Lost & Found - PART 2 | Kol Mikaelson x Salvatore!Reader

SHORT SERIES | PART 1

SUMMARY: 10 years after becoming a vampire, you discover you still have the ability to siphon. No amount of research you do helps you discover why, and you were never able to do it again. You meet a girl named Mary Porter and she tells you there's someone who can help you, but he's the most dangerous man alive, and one of the first vampires to ever roam the earth. But what other choice did you have?

WARNINGS: Minor violence

It had been 44 years ago when you became a vampire. For the longest time you hated yourself, you lacked the one thing you always seemed to have as a witch. Control. Luckily, you had learned the art of compulsion, managing to stop yourself from killing innocent people. Your favorite thing about being a vampire though, was the ability to heal.

Emily Bennett had told you when witches became vampires, they lost their ability to connect with nature. So why did you still feel so grounded to the earth? After ten years of being a vampire, you discovered something.

You were walking down the streets of New York City, it was 1874, and you were looking for your brother Stefan. He had gone off the rails and you decided it was time to give him a concerned younger sister talk. You weren’t sure he’d listen, but the least you could do was try.

You ran your fingers through the cracks and crevices of the dark bricks, humming the tune of an old song you hadn’t heard in several years. You gasp, suddenly being pushed to the wall, a man holding you tightly in place, his face monstrous, resembling something similar to one you often saw in the mirror.

You grabbed a hold of his arm, pinning him against the wall. He was clearly newer at this than you were. He groaned loudly, almost like he was in an immense amount of pain. You were confused, you weren’t holding on to him that tight. You looked down, noticing a red glowing light coming from your hands. That’s when you realized, you were siphoning him, something you hadn’t done in ten years. You pulled back instantly, and the man dropped to the floor, letting out heavy breaths. You looked down at your hands, then back at the man, and then you sped off, without any regard for the man who had just tried to make you his next meal.

After that day, you thought maybe something had gone wrong with your transition. Why else would you be able to siphon still? The truth was, you had no idea what was happening to you, and it freaked you out more than death itself. You tried siphoning again almost every day after the incident, but you hadn’t been able to. Maybe you were just seeing things.

You spent years after that researching siphoners, but you could never find anything. Not a single witch or vampire you talked to knew what you were, most of them just assumed you were crazy or seeking some sort of attention. It was exhausting chasing after what everyone thought was a fairytale.

In 1906, you met a woman named Mary Porter. She was the only person who believed your story and offered you her help. She hadn’t known anything about siphoners herself, but she said she knew a man who could help you, claiming he was an expert on all things witch-related. You had hoped she was right. She warned you though, that this man was anything but good. He was dangerous, and one of the oldest living vampires on the planet. He used and manipulated people, so if you wanted something from him, he’d most definitely expect something in return. Nothing he did for anyone else came for free.

Mary told you if you wanted to meet him, you’d have to be patient, saying he was almost impossible to find, not unless he wanted to be found. She took you to New Orleans, a place he had called home many moons ago. Mary seemed to have faith that he was there though, so you trusted her.

You had spent a year in New Orleans, searching for a vampire who didn’t seem to wanna be found was probably the most difficult thing you had done. How hard could it be to hide in a place like this? Mary seemed to have known a lot of people, and she said she was getting closer to finding him. What you hadn’t expected though, was that he would find you first.

You sat down at the bar in one of many clubs in the French Quarter, a jazz band was playing loudly from the stage across the dance floor. You weren’t really in the mood for dancing though. You order something strong at the bar, fully aware that your ability to get drunk vanished that horrible night in 1864.

A man sat down next to you, you paid him no mind though, your intentions for being here had nothing to do with socialization. He ordered a glass of whiskey, his British accent peaking your interest slightly. It wasn’t often you heard an accent like that, especially not down in New Orleans.

“Rumor has it you’ve been seeking me out.” The man said, his stare burning into the side of your head. You turned to face him and were shocked at how attractive he was, but you still had no idea who he was, so you kept your guard up. He held his hand out, and hesitantly, you took it. A feeling of something dark instantly took over your senses, and that was when you realized who he was. The man you’d been searching for for two years, the one who could supposedly kill you without even blinking, no matter how old of a vampire you were.

“Kol,” He introduced himself, his smile cunning and mischievous. You had wondered if you were making a mistake being here, he was intimidating, and that was a feeling you didn’t like.

“Y/N,” You said.

He picked up his glass once more, bringing it to his lips, “So, what do you want from me?” He asked, getting straight to the point.

Your heart rate picked up. It wasn’t out of fear though, it was excitement, after all this time you were finally gonna figure out what you were. At least you hoped, “I need your help.” You explained.

“Help from somebody like me comes with a price.” He said in almost a joking tone, but you knew he was serious. If you wanted his help, you knew you’d have to return the favor.

“A price I’m willing to pay.” You insisted. He could tell you were serious by that intense look in your eyes, whatever you wanted, must’ve been important.

“Very well then. What do you need that requires my assistance?” He questioned, looking at you very intently.

“Well, it’s complicated.” You sighed, “Before I became a vampire, I was a witch. I learned everything I know about magic from a witch named Emily Bennett.”

“You must’ve had an excellent mentor then. The Bennett witches are a very powerful bloodline.” Kol speculated.

“She told me that witches balance out the boundary between natural and supernatural. Which is why you can’t be both a witch and a vampire because it defies nature.” You added.

“All very true,” Kol said.

“Oh,” You murmured, disappointed.

“There’s been exceptions for certain individuals though,” Kol claimed, swirling the last bit of his drink in his glass.

“Exceptions?” You questioned, raising a brow.

“They’re not exactly well known in the witch community, they like to keep themselves hidden. They’re called the Gemini Coven.” Kol explained. You sighed in relief when you realized what you were experiencing was possible.

“They come from a long line of witches called siphoners, which means they have to absorb magic from other magical entities. Most people think that means they're weak, but that’s far from true. A siphoner can desiccate a vampire just from their touch, and rid the influence of compulsion from any person whose been compelled by a vampire. This power of course doesn’t come without a price. The leader of the Gemini Coven is determined by something called the merge. Every time a set of twins is born into the coven they must bind their magic into one once they turn of age, the strongest of the two wins, becoming the next leader of the coven. And of course, if the leader dies, so does the rest of the coven. Unless you’re a vampire of course.”

You implanted the new information into your brain, finally feeling a weight lift off your shoulders. But of course, you still had questions and concerns, “But if you’re a vampire how can you be a part of the coven?” You asked.

“That’s what makes siphoners so exceptionally powerful. They’re the only witches in the world who can become both a vampire and a witch, they’re referred to as heretics. After the transition the witch side has the ability to siphon power from the vampire side, making them quite unstoppable. There’s only one way to kill them, which would require you to rip out their heart, a stake won’t do it. I haven’t seen one in quite some time though, so if that’s what you’re looking for you’re out of luck, darling.”

At first, you weren’t sure if you wanted to tell him. If you did there was always the possibility that he would want to kill you, but you were having magic issues, and you needed help getting them back under control, “What if I told you I knew one?” You said, rather abruptly.

“Then I would ask why you’re coming to me for this.” He said, drinking the last bit of his whiskey.

“And what if I said she doesn’t know anything about heretics and hasn’t been able to use her magic since she’s transitioned? Would you be able to help her?” You asked rhetorically.

“Well, I would have to meet her first and figure out the issue. There are many reasons for magic being blocked.” Kol explained.

“Like what?”

“First tell me to whom you’re referring, and then maybe I’ll give you the answer.”

You looked down at your glass, taking a moment to think, then looked back up at him, “Me.” You said hesitantly.

“You?” He questioned.

You sighed, “Before I was a vampire I found out I was a siphoner, with the help of an old friend, I couldn’t figure out much about my family history, and all I knew was what Emily taught me. Then I became a vampire and I had no idea about heretics or anything, so I just instantly assumed I had lost my ability to do magic.”

Kol looked slightly surprised, but he tried not to let it show. He set his glass down and stood up, “If you want my help, it’s going to take a while. And that’s going to be a lot of debt, darling.” Kol asserted.

You stood up quickly after him, “Please, I’ll do anything.” You pleaded.

“Anything?”

“Anything.”

tags | @multifandombliss

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Wynonna Earp (2016 - 2021) • S03, E06: If We Make It Through December — dir. Paolo Barzman

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It's here! For my newsletter, I wrote about My Lady Jane’s quest to rewrite history, Janeford’s figurative and literal daggers in “With a Girl Like You,” and saying, “Fuck that!”

I also want to take a second to thank anyone who has been reading my newsletter and following this blog. They feel so intrinsically connected to me because I can't see one existing without the other.

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I made romantic moodboards of Katherine Shalazar x Emily Jane Pitchiner, a ship that's very dear to me. 😳👉👈

I couldn't decide which one I liked best, so I'll post all three. All of them are the same except for the picture in the middle that's supposed to signify them both.

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[danascullysjournal]

Tonight I am starving

for another reality

where you are not dust

and I am not empty

~ poem by Paper Hearts, 2023

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Which My Lady Jane Supporting Character Would Be Your Bestie?

Mmmmm I told you I'd be making more

[drghostwrite]

Criminal minds x X files crossover pt 2.

pairing: Dana Scully x female reader, BAU x reader.

******************************************************** Sirens blared as the blue and red flashing lights reflected off the rain that had fallen on the road, the lights reflecting off the tall trees made it look ghostly. It was pouring down and you watched anxiously as the windshield wipers worked frantically to push the rain aside. As you pulled up to the suspected unsubs house you heard as wet tires screeched into the stone driveway beside you, the team quickly jumping out, gravel crunching under your footsteps.

“JJ, Derek with me everyone else fan out, go in pairs as I don’t know what could happen and if he runs I want you out here.” You got a few yes answers and nods and your team quickly dispersed, the three of you quickly making your way inside the house. Doing a quick sweep no unsub but you found plenty of evidence, the team rushed us quickly sorting through what you had found, disappointed you made your way outside. While pacing in the driveway that’s when you caught it a glimpse of what you thought was a flashlight, sneaking its way softly around the house towards the field that ran into the trees and bushes surrounding the property, sliding your gun from the holster you quickly but silently trodded over to where you saw the light watching as the human outline came into view, it paused momentarily before going completely still. Then it started moving rapidly, he was running your guy was getting away.

“Derek… Team left side of the property in the tree line I got him… in pursuit!”

“Y/N wait!”

“I’m on my way!” Derek shouted in the comms quickly making his way towards you.

you followed the killer across the field and into the tree line, jumping logs and dodging trees, that was until the light stopped moving quickly you stopped listening you had your gun pointed resting on your other wrist as you held another light.

You heard something next to you quickly turning, before you could react something came into contact with your side catching you off guard you stumbled back and then again another hit to the front of your torso, your boot caught a fallen branch and you fell dropping your gun and light, seeing the shadow as the bat came sailing towards you once again you kicked at him making contact and knocking him to the ground, you turned over and quickly stood but that’s when you heard him moving faster and felt as a large body made contact with yours, enveloping you and knocking you to the ground, you tasted the blood in your mouth from the cut on your lip, you could feel the stinging scratches on you face from making contact with the forest floor. You kicked him off and scrambled backward every fiber of muscle screaming in pain, you tried pulling yourself away. Then you felt cold metal beneath your hand, you wrapped your fingers around your gun, waiting and when you saw him getting ready, lifting the bat over his head you fired three times hitting him in the chest he looked at you before stumbling back a hand reaching to his chest as he drew his final breaths, you heard his body hit the ground with a loud thud.

you heard footsteps as Derek ran up behind you as you slowly stood, wincing JJ followed close behind him and made her way to you wrapping an arm around you and guiding you away from the now harmless unsub laying on the forest floor.

2 hours later and you found yourself at BAU HQ as the calvary had arrived to finish closing details and sent you home. You closed the file on your desk and drove home, looking forward to being able to lay in your fiancé’s arms.

You turned your key in the door hearing it click, it swung open flooding the dark night around you with soft golden light. You dropped your bag and hung your coat up slowly kicking the door closed behind you, as Dana heard the door close she walked out to see you quickly running up and wrapping you in a hug. You winced as pain shot up your side, she felt it underneath her weight and pulled back looking up into your eyes, “Y/N did you get hurt?”

“No, it just some scrapes and bruises I’ll be okay.”

“Let me see.” She said pulling you into the kitchen area.

“Dana you don’t have to…”

“I’m a medical doctor now shut up and let me see.” She said slowly lifting the hem of your shirt, revealing the deep purple bruises that decorated your side. She ran cold, feather light finger tips over them, as if you would break beneath her touch.

“did he do this to you?”

“yea…” you spoke softly grimacing under her touch as the skin seared in pain, “but only right before I put three bullets in his chest” She looked up at you with a pained expression, she hated seeing you like this, all bruised and battered but she understood better than anyone that it comes with the job. She took in your face the scratches and the bloodied lip, she ran her fingers over them with the most gentle expression, that was until a mischievous glint caught her eye.

“do they hurt?”

“yea, why?”

“Because then this is going to hurt…” she said putting her hands on your face and pulling you into the kiss the open cut burned as she applied pressure but in that moment you didn’t care, her lips were like a healing balm, a comfort you never knew you needed.

“I love you Dana Scully.” you said resting your forehead on her.

“I love you too, even if you chase after serial killers like an idiot sometimes.” You both chuckled as you pulled her into your arms her head resting on your chest your chin and nose in her hair breathing in her comforting scent as she very gently wrapped her arms around you.

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Acabo de levantarme y estoy viendo algunos comentarios sobre el capítulo y estoy 🥹

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[90s-kid-sad-adult]

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[natsvenom]

Lost & Found | Kol Mikaelson x Salvatore!Reader

SHORT SERIES | MASTERLIST

SUMMARY: You're a part of the Salvatore family, and your life changes completely when a girl named Katherine enters your life, turning you and your brothers into vampires.

WARNINGS: death, murder, violence, and abuse.

It was December 1st, 1847, when you were born and you had two older brothers, Stefan and Damon. When you were young, your father was always kind to you, he bought you toys and treated you like any father should treat their daughter, but when you turned 10, something changed, he was no longer the father you knew and his love for you turned into hatred. When you turned 15, you found out you weren’t your father’s daughter and that your mother had cheated on your dad with another man. You had no idea who this man was, and you weren’t sure you wanted to find out.

When you turned 16, a girl named Katherine entered your and your brother’s lives. Stefan and Damon were obsessed with her and she had become a close friend of yours. You shared secrets with her that even your brothers didn’t know, like how your mother cheated on your father, and she helped you find your birth father. She became much more intrigued with you when she found out the truth, that you were a witch.

Your father had come from a long line of witches, specifically from a coven called the Gemini Coven. They weren’t like regular witches, they had to siphon magic from other magic-made things to get power. Katherine didn’t know much about siphoners, so she assumed you were born to be a weaker witch, but she was oh so wrong. Katherine had told you this information and you had thought she was crazy, so, in return for your secret, she told you one of hers. She was a vampire.

She got you in touch with her trusted maid, Emily Bennett. Emily was an extremely powerful witch, and she had a lot to teach you, but unfortunately, she couldn’t teach you much about your heritage, as she was just as unfamiliar with the Gemini Coven as you were. Emily had taught you a lot about her heritage, and the history of witches. Most of the spells you had learned were Bennett spells.

It was sometime in September, you were getting ready to go out, and Emily was going to teach you something new today. You were excited, the things Emily had to teach you were wonderful. You learned something new almost every day, and each time was just as exciting as the last.

A soft knock on your door caused you to stop brushing out your curls. You looked over to the door, “Come in!” You called out. Katherine had entered your room, her beautiful dress catching your eye.

“Your dress is lovely, Kat.” You complimented, sending your friend a soft smile.

“Thank you. Would you like some help with yours?” She offered, noticing you had yet to tie the back of your corset.

“If you don’t mind.” You said. She walked over, her every move graceful. You felt the tug of the lace pulling tightly, causing you to suck in your stomach. Katherine watched you intently through the mirror, almost, just almost, feeling guilty for what she was about to do.

“You know, our friendship, it’s sacred to me,” Katherine professed, tying the back of your corset into a beautiful bow, “I’ve told you secrets, things that I haven’t told anyone, including your brothers.”

“I agree, our friendship is very important to me as well.” You smiled at her, watching her through the mirror.

Katherine sighed, “Which is why it almost pains me to have to do this to you.” Your smile dropped as you saw Katherine’s face change into its monstrous form, purple veins forming under her eyes and her fangs coming out. You gasped as she sunk her teeth into your neck, draining the blood from your body.

Katherine let your body fall limp to the floor, two holes punctured into the junction of your neck. One secret Katherine hadn’t told you, was that every day since you’d become friends, she spiked everything you drank with her blood, just in case anything ever happened to you. What was the point of keeping friends if they weren’t going to live forever? In her own twisted way, Katherine cared about you, you might’ve even been one of her best friends.

When you awoke, you were in some sort of cabin by the river. You walked out into the day, your head throbbing as the heat from the sun hit you. You saw Stefan standing on his own, Damon was nowhere in sight.

You walked over to Stefan, “Stef? What’s going on?” You asked. He turned around, and that was when you saw it, the blood dripping down his face and staining his shirt. You gasped, slapping your hand over your mouth.

He didn’t look ashamed of what he had become he looked proud, “You need to feed.” Stefan said, grabbing you by your arm and dragging you over to some random girl who was standing by a bench. You didn’t want this, you wanted to stay a witch, but you knew it was too late. You couldn’t be a witch and a vampire and you were already in transition.

“No.” You said, shaking your head, trying to resist the blood.

“You’ll die if you don’t and I’m not gonna let you die,” Stefan said, shoving you against the poor girl who had two holes in her neck, just like you had when Katherine killed you. The blood got on your lips, and you knew then, that there was no turning back. You sunk your fangs into her neck, draining the girl of every ounce of blood in her body. It was the best thing you had ever tasted. You became addicted to it as soon as you got a taste for it, it was like heroin for a drug addict.

As soon as the girl’s body fell to the ground, you found yourself being filled with an intense amount of guilt. Tears stung the corners of your eyes. Had you really just killed this innocent girl?

Stefan grabbed your shoulders, “It’s okay, everything going to be okay.” You shook your head, sobs echoing through the darkness that had taken over the sky.

“No! Stefan, none of this is okay! I’m a monster!” You cried, your hand coming over your mouth to muffle your cries.

And so it began, the day you became a killer.