#five women lined up for your brother that you said wasn't ready to date me??
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deceased-lungs · 1 year ago
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My ex's sister/my "best" friend really was just very two faced to me and has a cocaine addiction...
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safetypinklaus · 3 years ago
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"Sometimes I feel like Emily Dickinson"
"Why? Because you write poetry?"
"No, because I'm in love with my brother's fiancé."
( A/N I'm backkkk, and it's gay time. So enjoy this one-shot I wrote about the legend that is Becky Lynch!)
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"What are you looking at lass"
I glanced up to see my beautiful girlfriend looking at me with a confused look on her face. Who's my girlfriend? You might ask. It's none other than WWE SuperStar Becky Lynch. Our love story is a unique one to say the least. You see when we met, she wasn't exactly single. To top it off, She was dating my older brother Seth Rollins. I'm Maria Rollins, I'm twenty five and  I am a commentator for Monday night raw.
I gazed into her dark hazel eyes  "You, I'm admiring your beauty babe" I said as I reached over to tuck a piece of stray hair behind her ear.
"That's cute, and only slightly creepy" she said with a laugh.  "Okay, way to kill a mood Bexs, have you decided what movie are we going to watch?"
She rolled her eyes, as she held up a DVD that said "Captain Marvel" on it. 
"Good choice, I'm gonna make the popcorn. Put the DVD in, I'll be back in a second."
"Okay lass hurry it up."  Now it was my turn to roll my eyes.
I made it into the kitchen we shared, I grabbed the popcorn from the kitchen cabinet and popped it in the microwave. I turned around to lean back against the counter. I thought about what we went through to end up here.
———Flashback 2019——
I was making my way down to catering before the show starts. I had a piece of paper with some notes on it for the show tonight in one hand and a cup of coffee in the other hand.  God, my first night here and I already got lost. I'm just grateful my brother works here too. he is one of the main stars on raw, and currently on his way back to being universal champion.
I walked past the doors entering catering, and walked over to where my older Brother Seth was.
"Hey big head, you ready for the show tonight?" He rolled his eyes as I sat next to him and snatched the chips that he was currently eating away from him.
"Yeah, I'm ready. I'm ready to get back my championship from Corbin. You know you can always go get your own food if you are that hungry, these are mine." Seth told me before snatching his chips back.  Before I could make my usual snide remark a red-head women walked up to us.
"Did you hear that they changed the match to a mixed tag match? We are teaming together, both our championships are up for grabs tonight against Lacey Evans and Corbin." Said the Redhead. She sounded pissed. I didn't really blame her. That must suck, if one of them loses the match they both could lose their championships.
As if she just noticed me, she turned to introduce herself to me "I'm Becky. aren't you the new commentator Maria? Right?"
"Yeah, I am. I'm Maria Rollins. nice to meet you Becky." I shook the hand that was outstretched to me.
"Likewise, Rollins?" She asked looking between both me and Seth with a raised eyebrow.
"She's my sister Becky, my little pain in the ass sister" Seth had told her.
"Oh yeah, I forgot you had a sister. Well it was nice to meet you. I should go get ready for the match. I guess I'll see both of you out there." With that she turned around and walked out of catering.
"Do you think you can help me find the gorilla position, this place is a maze." I turned to look at Seth. I was not exaggerating at all. I got lost twice just trying to find catering.
"Sure, Follow me."
———flashback over———
The beeping of the microwave pulled me away from my thoughts. I grabbed the popcorn before making my way over to Becky. As I sat down she threw her arm around me and pressed a kiss to my forehead. I laid my head on her shoulder.
  "you know we can just make out through out the entire movie? I mean we watched it like twenty times I can practically recite every line of the movie to you"  I said with a smirk looking at her.
She hit my shoulder playfully before grabbing the popcorn from me.
"We can makeout later, but right now we are watching this movie."
Oh she and I both know we would end up making out during the movie. We always did.
"Can't I just have one kiss please? If you are  gonna make me watch this movie, I think I deserve a kiss." I said with a pout looking over at her with my best puppy dog look. She fell for it and leaned over to peck my lips.
I grabbed the back of her head deepening the kiss, feeling her bite my lip. I carefully crawled onto her lap as my hand stayed in her hair, I pulled back breathlessly.
"Mmm you sure you want to wait till later? I can take your pretty ass upstairs and have my way with you right now babydoll just say the word." 
She groaned as she gently pushed me off of her before turning to look at me. "If you keep trying to distract me from watching this movie, you are gonna be in some serious trouble Lass."  She said smirking.
  "Fine, we will watch the movie without having any fun, but remember I get to be in charge tonight." I looked over at her with a pout on my face, before grabbing some popcorn and shoving some in my mouth. I leaned back to watch the movie. I had zoned out, thinking about the night I told her I was in love with her.
——- FlashBack ONE YEAR AGO ——-
breathe in and out. That's all I gotta do breathe in and out. It will be fine, I mean yeah I'm probably gonna end two of the most important relationships in my life right now. You see I'm in love with my best friend.  Now normally that would be terrifying in its own way but you see she's not just my best friend.  She's my brothers fiancé. Yeah that's right, not girlfriend, fiancé. Shit. 
My hands were getting sweaty. What if she didn't feel the same way I do? What if they both end up hating me. What if—— I can't do this. I can't.  My thoughts were broken by the hotel door opening and closing.
"You wanted to see me Ria? What's up?" I looked over at the RAW Women's champion. Green eyes met dark hazel. She had a smile playing on her lips.
Remember Maria breathe in and out. In and out. I can do this. I can't keep these feelings to  myself anymore. I'm telling her now.
"You look a little nervous, Maria. Is everything okay?" Becky said staring at me. I don't blame her, I probably looked insane right about now.
"Yeah I'm fine, I just uh needed to tell you something and I'm gonna need you to promise to let me finish telling it before you say anything."  She nodded her head. Here goes nothing.
"Okay, um uh how do I say put this"
she looked at me with concern before getting up and walking over to me and guiding me over to the bed. Before we both sat down. "Look at me Maria, lassie no matter what you have to say I'm always gonna be here for you. Try taking a deep breath and then ask me"
I might actually believe that if my heart wasn't pounding out of my chest. But nonetheless I did what she told me.
"I hope you mean that, because what I'm about to say might change your mind. I'm Bisexual and I'm in love with a woman." 
She cut me off "that's great! Oh my god! I'm so happy for you! What's her name? What does she look like? does Seth know?"  
God, I hope not.   " well you uh see uh the women is you. Becky  I'm in love with you." I closed my eyes too scare to see her reaction. 
It was silent for  2 minutes,  I know this because I counted every second with bated breath.
"Becky please say something, anything."  Another moment of silence passes by.
"Maria, what do you want me to say? I'm engaged to Seth you know that! You are his sister for fuck sakes. I can't do this, not right now." 
"Becky please, don't walk out that door. Please." But all I got for an answer was the sound of a door shutting.
I sniffled as I wiped the tears from my eyes. Well I wasn't expecting a good reaction but I still wasn't expecting her to run.
——- 1 month Later ———
"She's been avoiding me and I don't know what to do." 
"well that's normal Maria, you told her you were in love with her. She probably doesn't know what to do either. Have Seth talked to you yet?" Said my best friend Jon Moxley. I'm currently at Raw sitting on a random crate in the backstage area. The show is supposed to start soon.
"No, he's been avoiding me as well, he knows. I tried calling him but all I keep getting is his voicemail. I tired visiting him, but I was told by our brother that he wasn't home. Which was a lie because I saw his car! Do you think I fucked up telling her I love her? Do you think Seth hates me Jon? I just wished I never opened my big ass mouth."
I heard a sigh on the other phone  "I got to get ready for my match, but I love you. You made the right choice no matter the outcome. As for Seth I'll talk to him. I'll call you later bye." 
"Love you too bye" as I hunged up the phone. I turned to my right and  I saw Seth walking towards me. Before I could quickly walk the other way. He grabbed my arm dragging me towards his empty locker room.
"Before you say anything, you are going to hear what I have to say first. You got that Maria?"  I looked at him.
"Okay" I told him as I sat down on one of the black leather couch. Every bone in my body was telling me to run. So instead of listening to my instincts, I decided to look around his locker room. There was a tv, some photo frames and some protein sitting on the coffee table sitting in front of me. Huh, I never noticed his locker room is kinda cozy.
"Becky? You can have anyone in the world and you go after Becky? How long? How long have you been in love with her?"  Seth blurted out.
"A year, I been in love with her for a year." Truth be told, to pin point when I feel in love with Becky. It was the night I first met her.
He signed running a hand down his face before looking at me "she broke up with me and it's gonna take sometime for me to get over this. over her. But I want you to know, I want you to be happy. You are my little sister, and I love you."
"I love you too, and I'm sorry." I didn't noticed the few tears that fell down my face. I quickly wiped them away with my hand before he saw.
"She's in catering if you want to see her." Was all he said before he left.
I stood up making my way to catering. I walked over to Becky.
"can I talk to you?" She stared at for a second before she nodded. she stood up to follow me outside of catering, out of the arena. Into  the crispy air of Detroit Michigan.
"You broke up with Seth? Why?" I blurted out as soon as we were outside.
"Oh I don't know Maria, maybe because you told me you were in love me.  Maybe just maybe I been waited for you to say that for a long time. Maybe it's because I'm been in love with you too. No matter how many times I tried to fight these feelings for you, I can't help but be in love with you."  I looked at her, I didn't realize how close we were standing to each other. Our faces were centimeters apart.
Becky looked at my lips than back up at me. She gently grabbed the back of my neck pulling me in closer as she pressed her lips to mine. I automatically returned the kissed as my hands wrapped around her waist. we pulled back trying to catch our breathes. Something stuck out to me during that confession. "you were in love with me?"
"Yes.... I didn't want to break Seth's heart so I tried to fight those feelings. But after you told me you were in love with me, I realized I can no longer deny the feelings I have for you." She touched my face before asking "I want to take you on a date. Tonight after the show. Does that sound good? "
"Yeah, Bex that would be amazing." I told her before pulling her back into a kiss.
——-Flashback Over——-
I was broken from my thoughts by seeing the ending credits of the movie roll on.
"You zoned out. what were you thinking about?" Becky asked as she stared at me. 
I glanced at her "I just was thinking about us, what we been through to get here." 
"Yeah,  well I wouldn't change a thing. Being with you made everything worth it."
"You know sometimes I feel like Emily Dickinson" I told Becky as I picked up a piece of her hair to twirl it around my finger.
"why? Because you write poetry?" She said before grabbing my hand intertwining our fingers together.
"No, because I fell in love with my brothers Fiancé."
She looked at me with a smirked before chuckling a bit before rolling her eyes "now I'm making you watch another movie just for that"
Oh it was worth it, all of this was worth it. Because she's worth it.
I do not own Becky lynch, or Seth Rollins. Or WWE or WWE raw or Emily Dickinson or anything of the sorts. I only own Maria, and the badly written plot. Okay thank you!
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multifandom-girlie · 4 years ago
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Imagine:Imagine Requested by Anon. You move to New Orleans and meet Elijah who then introduces you to his younger brothers. You take him to your brothers wedding as your date but he also brings his brothers as plus ones.
Pairing: Elijah Mikaelson x Human!Reader
Warnings: None
Words: 3596
Edited: Yes
Hi! I'm sorry so for the long wait, this was a really good request and I wanted to make it perfect for you. Now I can honestly say it still isn't to the best of my ability but I was stumped half way through and had to power through it. Sorry about the length I wasn't planning for it to be this long but it just ended up being so. Anyway I really hope you enjoy! Please comment requests or what you think of the imagine please. Thank you !
Recently, I moved to New Orleans. I did so because I heard great things and I am not disappointed. I moved here right in Mardi Gras season so it was okay but it's been a couple of months now and the tingles of excitement thinking about living here is incredible. At this moment in time, I was walking my dog. Barney. He's a beautiful German Shepard, he's getting older now but he'll always be my baby. We were walking down bourbon street and I was looking at my phone to check the time when I bumped into a pristine looking man. I dropped my phone and started giggling nervously.
"I'm so sorry, sir."
I bent down to pick up my phone but as I did we bumped heads, seeming as he lowered to pick it up too. We both looked at each other and started laughing. It's like I came straight out of a high school romance movie.
"It's absolutely okay. I should've moved when I saw you on your phone. I couldn't help but be-and forgive me if I'm overstepping-but be captivatingly beautiful."
I couldn't stop or even stall the luminous red blush engulfing my cheeks. The wind picked up in time to cover my face with my Y/H/C coloured hair.
"Oh, uh thank you."
"Sorry I shouldn't of said it, that was out of line."
I giggled as he walked away.
"Wait ! It wasn't, I'm just not used to compliments from people I bump into on the street."
He looked down with his hands in his trouser pockets and blessed my Y/E/C eyes with his sweet and wide grin.
"Sorry. Let me make it up to you. Would you let me buy you a coffee ?"
I giggled and Barney started licking the man's hand.
"Barney ! Stop it baby."
He laughed.
"It's quite alright. So coffee ? We can have it to go if you'd like?"
I smiled and Barney sat down next to my legs.
"Uh yeah, that would be nice."
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"So you've bought me coffee and are walking around with me and I still don't know your name."
We laughed together.
"I apologise. My name's Elijah."
I looked at him in awe. His name was so beautiful and it matched his pristine look.
"I love your name, it's beautiful. My name's Y/N."
"Talk about beautiful names."
I looked away, again blushing. It made me smile so much because I always used to get picked on for my name despite loving it myself. It made me uncertain of the importance of self-love.
"Thank you, it means more than you may think."
We smiled and continued to walk in a serene silence.
"So, Elijah. When your not carelessly bumping into girls and dishing out compliments, what do you like to do ?"
He chuckled softly.
"I like to read a lot and I can cook when necessary."
This man becomes more intriguing by the second. I bet he's a great cook and the reading explains his extensive range of vocab.
"That's so cool, I cook and bake all the time. I love it so much and I don't read as much as I'd want but I like to sing."
"Oh yeah, do you sing for people ?"
"Uh sometimes, mainly special occasions like birthdays and stuff. I'm actually singing at my brother's wedding in a couple of months."
"Really, what a shame I don't get to see for myself your talent."
"I wouldn't really call it a big thing but I mean if it means that much. You seem nice so far, I was just gonna go stag but if you want to join me you can. It might be more fun if your there, I don't particularly love the women he's marrying so."
"That would be lovely. What's wrong with the woman?"
"Well, she's always stuck up around him you know. She licks his ass so much but whenever he's not around for a second she is the bitchiest most irritating girl in the world and not forgetting she's incredibly immature."
"Really, must be a irritating women then ?"
"Like you wouldn't believe."
I looked up and realised that it's already quite dark out, which means I've spent a good couple of hours talking to Elijah. I told him where my apartment was and he left but not before exchanging numbers. That very night, I had no sleep because Elijah and I were texting all night.
In the morning, after still not getting any sleep. I had a text from Elijah just as I had finished brushing my teeth.
Elijah: Good morning Y/N! I hope your energised. How would you like to get lunch today ?- E.M
Reply: As energised as I can be, Elijah. I would love to get lunch today. I also need to get my dress for the wedding, help me pick ? Good morning by the way.
Elijah: Of course you do, trust you to not be prepared. I would be honoured to help you, I don't want to go to a complete stranger's wedding with my date looking like a tart.
Reply: Thank you Elijah. Self-confidence risen dramatically... what time do you want to meet ?
Elijah: I'll pick you up at 12:30.
Reply: Okay, see you then.
As soon as I sent my reply, I ran and jumped into the shower. I lathered my vanilla body wash all over my body and soaked my hair in cherry almond shampoo and conditioner. I hopped out and decided to leave my face free from makeup and put on a mask whilst getting ready. I quickly applied my charcoal face mask and started rooting through my wardrobe for some clothes. I looked at the clock and realised I only have 50 minutes to get ready. I decided to wear a sheet black crop top with coloured flowers on and flared sleeves along with a short denim skirt, brown ankle boots, some black tights and and brown bag to match my shoes.
I was just spraying some of my vanilla perfume when there was a knock at the door. My eyes shot to the clock and I watched as the clock turned 12:30. I opened the door to see him stood there with a warm smile on his face. I smiled back at him with just as much warmth.
"Hey Elijah. You weren't kidding when you said 12:30 were you ?"
He chuckled and straightened his posture more even if it was impossible to be standing any straighter than he already was. I get it now, he's a perfectionist.
"When I say a time, I mean it."
I giggled and shut the door, locking it behind me. I replied to his comment with a smirk on my face and walked off.
"I can see that, Mr Perfectionist."
He chuckled and followed me out. We we're taking a comfortably quiet stroll down bourbon street, not rushing to get to the mall.
"So Elijah, what is it ?"
He turned to me with slight confusion.
"What ever do you mean, Y/N?"
I could tell he was genuinely confused so I made the choice to elaborate. I turned my head to look at him with my arms crossed but still walking.
"You. The way you talk, your timing ? I mean your not just on time you were there in the second of it turning 12:30. How about that both times I've seen you, you've been wearing $10 000 suits. I mean we are going to lunch. Probably to get some pizza or sushi, not for a meal that costs like $300 take like one zero off that at least."
He looked shocked at me understandably so. I just called him out on practically everything that makes him Elijah. It's not that I have a problem with any of it. A man who has impeccable timing, amazing-expensive-but amazing dress sense and knows how to talk properly not "Sup baby, you busy tonight ?" The number of times that lines been used in me is incredible.
He looked at me with a prominent look of worry. Maybe I said the wrong thing, was I too blunt maybe ? Or he might think I don't like any of it. So I quickly decided to save myself.
"Before you think or even ask yourself if I don't like any of that, I do. I'm just not used to speaking to a man. Someone with great fashion sense, doesn't talk like in idiot and can actually pronounce and word things properly-in other words speaking actual english, someone who has manners, the looks, impeccable timing and knows how to charm a women. Your a women's dream I just didn't know you were so....dreamy."
A wide grin broke out on his face, with made me blush profusely. I saw the mall in front of us.
"Dreamy ? You have a way with words Miss Y/L/N. I apologise if I may have distracted you for being so dreamy."
I giggled and smacked his arm playfully.
"Hey it's not funny. Take the compliment or leave it, alright ? It just slipped out."
"Slipped out of your mouth or your dreams."
We started laughing together feeling more comfortable than when I had my curious outburst minutes ago.
We walked in the mall and I was lost for which shop to buy my dress in. I nudged Elijah's arm.
"You know any good shops to buy dresses ?"
I asked jokingly but to my surprise he dragged me into a shop I didn't see the name of. He stopped at the entrance and turned to me.
"We are going to do something because you have massively boosted my ego today unintentionally, I think. Your going to let me do something for you. To make sure you don't look like a tart is why I came with you, correct ?"
I nodded.
"Your are going to pick five dresses you like in this store and I am going to pick my favourite one and you have to wear it to the wedding, deal ?"
Not how I expected the day to go, being bossed around by a man who was a stranger not more than 2 days ago.
"How do you not have women lining up to be with you? As long as your this bossy in the bedroom, I will say deal to you as many times as you like."
I winked at him and walked further into the shop. Elijah stood there with a wide grin at the once innocent flirty comments turning rapidly less innocent and followed her.
Five. Five dresses is not hard to pick. Come on Y/n. Just one more. I stopped and looked around until I spotted the last one. I handed them to Elijah with a whispered comment as I walked out.
"One of those dresses are harder to get off then the rest I might need some assistance, make the right decision Mr Precision."
I waited outside for him to pick the dress. Minutes later he walked out of the shop with a wide grin on his face and a white paper bag that most likely has my dress in it.
"So ?"
He looked at me and winked.
"I made the right decision, don't you worry."
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We walked over to Rousseau's and I persuaded him to sit down and eat. When the food arrived he looked at me weirdly.
"I can't eat this, Y/N."
I giggled at him a rolled my eyes.
"What worried about getting grease on your $10 000 suit. Don't even tell me you don't like it, what's not to love about a big greasy burger and fries with a beer. Or do you only drink wine and eat lobster with caviar ?"
He chuckled at me and took his jacket off and placed it on the back of his chair. He unbuttoned his sleeves and rolled them up so they were now three quarters in length. The next thing I know is he's picking it up and taking a big bite of the burger whilst staring at me in the eyes to prove a point.
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A little while later after it's like 6 pm we decide to leave the bar and go back to my apartment. I unlock the door and hang my jacket up whilst throwing my keys on the worktop in the kitchen. I kick my shoes off by the door and walk into the kitchen to look for some wine. Elijah follows me in a little later, having just taken his jacket off and hung it up.
"You look confused."
I'm rooting around in my pantry looking down my wine rack not finding the alcohol I wanted. Then the idea that it might be in the fridge popped into my head. I walked out of my pantry closing the door and opening my fridge finding the label staring at me in the face. I smiled and grabbed it before turning around and showing it to Elijah.
"I was trying to find this. A bottle of wine I was saving for when I had good company."
He grabbed the bottle out of my hands and inspected it, lastly he smirked.
"No wonder you saved it Y/N, this is an expensive wine. One they don't even sell in the United States. What did you do? Go on holiday and smuggle a bottle of rare and incredibly expensive wine back here ?"
"I guess you could say that but I didn't buy it...I won it. In a game of poker on my 26th birthday, I lived in Italy with my family and it was a bottle that was made the year I was born and my mother saved up for it and bought it. My dad annoyed her buy using it as a prize for our game of poker, he said it was pure luck just because it was made on my birthday. $6 863. That's the total cost."
"So your Italian ?"
I giggled and grabbed two glasses.
"Si signore."
He chuckled and followed me into the living room. I threw myself on the couch and sat upright so I could pour the wine.
"So you've juiced everything interesting out of me. What about you ?"
"The only interesting thing about me is my family I suppose. I have two older siblings and four younger siblings."
"Tell me about them."
"Okay. There's my eldest sister Freya she's 34; 5 years older than me. She's quite sweet but she was more of a long distance sibling for a while.Finn who's 33, we're not especially close. Niklaus or Klaus as he prefers, he's 25 and a menace all of the time consistently getting on my nerves. He's 4 years younger than me. Then Kol who is worse than Klaus, he's the most menacing of us all and an irritatingly common flirt even at 24.My youngest sister Rebekah, 17 and she's always had a flair for the dramatics, always looking for love. Then Henrik, who was 11 when he died. None of us really knew a lot about him except Klaus, he was the closest to him."
I widened my eyes and polished off my third glass of wine already. I put my hand on his, I leant forward a touch to pour more wine.
"I apologise for your loss. But, also for your seemingly irritant siblings."
"It's quite alright."
I grabbed his glass and placed the glasses down on the table and I felt my arm being dragged back and when looking forward, I noticed the close proximity of Elijah and I. Mere centimetres away we sat staring into each other's eyes with curiosity. I couldn't help but feel intimidated by the lingering stare he had on me and also slightly exhilarated. Swiftly our noses touched ever so slightly. It made it impossible to pull away like I probably should have. He leant forward some more making the pressure on our noses more noticeable and so suddenly his small soft lips reached for mine in a gentle peck. Our eyes fluttered closed, overwhelmed from the feeling a small kiss could make us feel. It was a foreign feeling, feeling this way from a kiss.
He gradually moved away a little and looked at me in the eyes. I didn't know what to say. His hands slowly raised and stroked the sides of my face before leaning in and giving me a quick peck. Just after he allowed me to cuddle into his side to watch a movie, I'd put on in the background when we sat down.
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A couple of months later, we are still going strong. Elijah and I actually have the wedding to go to today, we flew out with his brothers unfortunately so we couldn't have much personal time. I am excited about seeing my dress though, I haven't seen it since when I picked the 5 dresses out at that store, I can't even remember what they all looked like.
I opened the bag and I pulled out a beautiful baby blue halter neck dress that will hug my body tightly, no wonder he liked it and of course it was the one with the zip. I actually will need help later now.
I decided to start getting ready and then spotting the lingerie he threw in there as well.
These last few months have been a dream. I have not been this happy for years. Elijah's perfect, yes we have a few differences that haven't been great to deal with but we've made it through and he makes me feel i'm living in my dream.
                                                        ***
I walked out of the bathroom that I was getting ready in to see Elijah drinking a glass of wine on the bed.
"Babe it's 11 am, why are you drinking wine ?"
He jumped up and spat it out on the floor, unfortunately it was red wine. My eyes widened as I saw it immediately stain the floor.
"Lijah ! This is a hotel room, we aren't at home."
He shook his bed and fell on the floor on his knees, eyes still widened.
"Elijah. What's wrong with you, baby ?"
He shook his head and helped me scrub the floor. We are most definitely going to be late for this wedding. As I was squirting soap on the floor I hear a knock. I get up, leaving Elijah on the floor. I open the door to greet the brothers. They walked in and followed me to the bedroom where Elijah was still on the floor.
"Elijah mate, why are you on the floor ?"
He just continued to stare off. They looked at me and I shrugged.
"I don't know what happened. I walked out the bathroom, he spark his wine on the floor. Now we have to explain why we've stained their carpet."
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We are greeting other guests and trying to find my brother. When I spot him he walks over. He hugs me and spins me around.
"God I missed you Y/N !"
"I missed you too Y/B/N, like you wouldn't believe. I would like to introduce you to some people I bought. This is Elijah, my boyfriend and has been for a couple of months now and-"
I introduced Elijah who was back to normal after I gave him a kiss apparently it was because I looked so beautiful. I cut myself off when going to introduce the brothers because when I looked over at them. They were the only two causing trouble, Kol was consistently flirting with married women and Klaus threatening people.
"and that's it. They are NOT with us."
Elijah and I looked at each other and he nodded. I rolled my eyes and walked over to the brothers, grabbing them by the wrists and dragging them over.
"Y/B/N these are Elijah's brothers. Kol and Klaus."
"Nice to meet you all, it's a shame I can't talk more to Elijah. I guess it's hard to talk to him when your sister doesn't tell you about him."
I looked down to the floor and back up innocently.
"I love you."
"I love you too. Right, we need to start getting ready."
"Okay go."
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Flashback
I was sitting nervously on a couch at Elijah's House when he walks in with two good looking gentlemen.
"Y/N my darling, I would like for you to meet my brothers Kol and Niklaus."
"Call me Klaus. All my friends do."
He grabs my hand and kisses it. I blushed hard before most fortunately it disappeared, very quickly.
Kol walks closer and kisses me on the cheek and as he pulls away winks. Unfortunately, the blushed arose. Once again.
"Nice to meet you darling."
They are all insanely charming and flirtatious, it's nerve racking. No wonder, why they have so many female admirers.
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I remember how different the greetings were for me and my brother. They were more chilled with my brother although still mischievous, yet with me it was flirtatious and misbehaving.
I can live with it now though. The flirtatiousness, I get enough from Elijah so I'm used to it. Kol and Klaus now are more comedic in my eyes with their fake sentiments of love for me, annoying Elijah and even bursting into our room after I've taken a shower to see if they scare me enough to drop my towel. Although, that's more Kol.
All I can say is, I'm way more comfortable with them now and I couldn't be happier to know that Elijah and I are going to last, a gut feeling tells me so.
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80s-roger · 5 years ago
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when love must die: joe mazzello
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summary: you're married to joe mazzello for three years; the best three years of your life and the previous three dating and later being engaged. however, since day one of your marriage, you try for a successful pregnancy but they all end up failed. your most successful pregnancy was an IVF one, but the tube baby didn't make it at the last day of the first trimester. 
portray: current joe obv, female reader at 30.
words: 2306
warnings: unprotected sex, fluff, domestic violence experience, argument.
note: there will be part two.
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Joe was at the set, he'd be back home soon for dinner. The table was ready and you got yourself a pregnancy test. You ran to the bathroom upstairs to finally find out. Plus or minus? You didn't have your period since the last time you had sex with him -almost two months ago- and you were excited if it was because of a fetus growing inside you.
You took the test, sitting impatiently at the toilet's cap, waiting for the result. You wished it was a plus symbol, meaning you're pregnant. Unfortunately, it had just a horizontal line. You were disappointed again. Crying loudly because your husband wasn't home, so you finally had the time to let it all out. You've been praying days and nights to have a baby. It's unfair for you when other women throw their newborns at the litter.
Suddenly the door opens fastly and you were scared to death. You got relieved as you saw Joe looking at you with terror in his eyes.
"What happened?" He asked terrified sitting next to you, placing you in his big arms.
You didn't say a word. The tears wouldn't stop running. He erased them with his fingers, until he noticed the test next to you. He looked at you without saying a word. He took it at his hand and saw it was negative. He threw it at the bin and pulled you closer, rubbing your back.
"It's going to happen. Don't worry." He whispered.
Thankfully, he was really supportive on this. He wants to be a dad as much as you want to be a mum but he is patient and never stresses you on this. You've seen your doctor and he says it's just your nature. Nature? A woman's nature after unprotected sex, is getting pregnant, having a fetus growing at her uterus for nine months and later having it in her arms, breastfeeding it. You can't try forever. There will be someday, you'll reach menopause.
Joe and you walked at the kitchen, ready to eat your dinner. He places you at your chair but you had no will on eating.
"Baby you gotta eat." He said after taking a bite of his portion.
"I'm not hungry..." You sobbed, placing your dish away from you.
"It's probably too early for the test to know..." He mentioned the test, trying to make you feel better.
"It's been almost two months, not two days." You commented, looking at him. Your dinner stopped. It was just talk.
"I'm trying to help here. I know it's hard, but we'll make it." He placed his palm over your hand.
"It's easier said than done Joe. Do you have any idea how terrible I feel?" You whimpered. "We're trying for three years, we'd have a baby by now." You stuttered.
"It's fine Y/N... I'm patient enough to make space for your emotions." he explained.
"Why are you even married with me? I'm nothing but an obstacle to your new family." You pledged. It was so sad.
"You're my family. What are you talking about?" He sat on his knees, kissing your hands. He proposed to you on one knee. Good memories.
"But you want kids. And we lost the older one. Remember?" You reminded him. His eyes darkened.
"I remember. But that does not prevent me from not being with you. I can't even imagine my life without you." He implied and caressed your cheek.
"I love you Joe." You silently wailed and he leaned closer to you.
"And I love you." He toned. "Listen, how about going upstairs and lay? I'll be there in a few, I have to fix the table." He smiled and you nodded.
You closed the door behind your bedroom, changed to your nighty and laid on the bed, calling your mum.
"Hey mum." You said.
"Hello darling, how are you?" She asked. You didn't reply. "Um.." she started. "You tried again, didnt you?" She knew about your lack of fertility.
"Yes, it was negative." You answered.
"What did he say?"  She somehow didn't really like Joe, but Joe didn't give a shit.
"He's nothing but a supportive and patient husband." You nod your head feeling great for being his wife.
"And what are you going to do now?" She curiously asked.
"Try again, I guess..." You implored.
"But you've seen that sex won't help you get pregnant." she decreed.
"And where are you getting with it? Doing medical procedures in cold laboratories?" You gasped.
"Keep that method, it almost happened. Your husband has money to afford it." she had the nerve to instruct.
"It's not only his money, but mine too. We both work. We'll both raise this baby." You corrected her. "I just called you to let you know it was one more unsuccessful try. You won't know about it by the day you'll see me with a baby in my arms." You elaborated and hang up your phone without hearing her answer.
Five minutes later, Joe came to your bedroom. He took off his clothes and went inside your bathroom, taking a shower. It didn't last long and he was next to you, on his towel, around his waist. He sat next to you when his big palms caressed your stomach. That move made you whimper.
"Don't cry, it'll happen." He really is an optimist person. He wiped off some of your tiny tears ready to escape from your eyes. "I don't know if it's the appropriate time, but do you want us to try again? Or should we go for in vitro fertilization?" He gently asked.
"I don't want IVF, I don't feel comfortable there. Only with you." You disclosed and he came closer to your face kissing you gently.
His big hands caressed you everywhere. You looked so tiny beneath him, however it made you feel important. Your hands kept touching his attractive biceps until he removed the towel around him, staying naked on top of you. With one move, he removed your nighty and massaged your breasts, when his face leaned towards your neck, giving you soft kisses. He finally removed your underwear and trusted inside you. His moans were so deep and his eyes locked in you. Your arms, around his neck and his back, giving small nail scratches.
"I love you Joe." You moaned between the thrusts you received.
"I love you too y/n ..." He softly said when you felt him moving deeper. He knew every inch of your body. Literally. He knew how deep you could take him and how much. "Babe, are you close?" He asked making sure you'd finish too.
"Yes..." You moaned kissing his lips.
"Alright, because I am." he caressed your cheek and his moves were sudden and slow, which means he was done inside you, possibly fertilizing you. You came together and after removing himself from you, he wore his underwear and helped you get your clothes too. He covered you with the layers and hugged you tight.
"I hope this time it's happening." You said at his arms.
"Fingers crossed." He smiled at you.
You were the little spoon tonight; Joe was hugging you from behind and you felt protected. This is how he makes you feel everytime you're together. You're just made for each other.
You woke up in the middle of the night, sweating and frightened of your nightmare. You stood up from your bed crying loudly. Joe next to you grabbed a bottle of water, you always have at your stand, offering it. He gently rubbed your back telling you to calm down, it was just a bad dream, it's not reality. But what if it really is? What if you really are infertile? You were on the edge of going insane. He pulled you closer, playing with your hair so you'd eventually return to your sleep.
The next morning, Joe wasn't next to you. He probably went downstairs, making breakfast. You had to get ready and see him at the kitchen. But you heard speeches coming from there as you walked the stairs so you decided to eavesdrop. There was your younger brother Ben talking with him. That's how you actually met each other. Ben set you up.
"How's things?" Ben asked. You didn't really talk to him about you and Joe but Joe does. They are like best friends.
"Terrible." Joe admitted and Ben looked at him confused. "I mean, I love her but we keep failing on growing our family." He explained and took a sip of his coffee.
"How long have you been trying?" He asked preoccupied.
"Since the wedding night, counting three years." He declared.
"I've heard my mother talking with y/n about it but I didn't really pay attention. However, how do you feel about it?" Ben questioned.
"I can't blame y/n about this, it's happening to many women but I also can't see myself without kids." He opened up to his best friend. You instantly felt heart broken.
"And then what? Will you divorce her because of that? She loves you more than anything Joe." Ben explained.
"I can't divorce her. She's my everything. But I also don't want to keep trying. I want to have babies in this big house as soon as possible. I don't want to age." He shook his head broken hearted.
"You do feel sad about it. Do you have any idea how sadder it is for her? A baby is a bless." Ben protested. You wanted to hear more. They'd stop the conversation if you appeared in the kitchen.
"I'm not pressuring her. When we did the IVF, we were sure it'd happen but it died too. How many possibilities does she have when she gets older? Less than they already are." Joe questioned himself. Ben didn't say a thing.
You decided to get inside the kitchen, pretend like you heard nothing.
"Good morning sis." Ben smiled at you.
"Morning Ben." You neutrally said, faking what you thought before. You couldn't hide your anger at Joe's confession.
"Good morning my love." Joe attempted kissing you but you backed off. Both of them noticed your reaction and stared each other confused. "So um, are you okay?" He checked on you.
"I'm perfect." You lied. You're dying inside.
"Maybe I should get going." Ben felt the tense and had to leave.
"Yes you should. I'll take you to the door." You raised you eyebrow at him.
You were with Ben at the door and Joe eavesdropped without being noticeable.
"The next time you'll talk with Joe about my lack of fertility, I'll murder you." You threatened him.
"You know you can't do it sis." He joked.
"I can't, but I can cut your balls and you'll see who's the weak." You aggressively said to him and he didn't say a word.
"Damn sis, okay." He was defeated and left your home leaving you with your husband.
He came out of the kitchen guilty. But it wasn't his fault. You just wanted to throw your weight somewhere else.
"You heard us?" He silently asked.
"Are you joking? Of course I did. Is that what you talk about with your friends outside?" You angrily argued.
"No! He asked me! Besides he's your brother, he can know about it." he pointed out.
"I don't want him to know! I won't even let my mother know from now!" You attacked.
"Fine! But he's my best friend! I want to talk to someone! Why don't you let me do it? I never pressure you so stop pressuring me!" He shouted leaving you at a staring shock.
"I want you to leave right now Joe." You silently closed your eyes pointing at the door. "And tell everyone we can't have kids because I am infertile." You were so ironic.
"Where will I go? Are you kicking me out of my home?" He concede.
"Yes I do and don't come back. I'm angry." You walked inside the kitchen and he followed you.
"But you'll be over it by evening." He calmly said.
"No I fucking won't!" You threw him a glass and it accidentally fell down at his feet, with some pieces of glass hurting his arms.
"You arrogant bitch!" He yelled coming to your place menacingly. "You want to kill me now or what?" He raised your hand on you and covered yourself with your arms, afraid if he'd hit you. Flashbacks of domestic violence crossed your mind. Your alcoholic father hitting you in every chance he'd get.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sorry!" You sat down at the floor, crying loudly and hiding yourself, so he wouldn't harm your body but your arms.
After Joe finding out what he was doing he shockingly moved his arms and sat in front of you, getting you inside his arms. He started crying too.
"I am sorry y/n, I didn't mean to do it! I'm just so sad." He whimpered at your neck.
"Please Joe, divorce me. I can't keep making you unhappy." You cried at his chest, avoiding the eye contact.
"I can't do it. I love you, I'm literally attached to you, mentally, emotionally and physically. I just can't." He kissed you. "We'll find some way to fix it. We can do it, I know." He silently cried, hiding his voice cracks.
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elejah-verse · 6 years ago
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Cuz I love you/1
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Fanfiction
Elijah Mikaelson x Elena Gilbert
Kol Mikaelson x reader, Bamon and others
a/n:I know I got so many stories going, but - ahm- here is something light - I hope you like it.
Casual Elijah- in the role of a paramedic.
This is a TVD/TO all human story.
Taking place in New Orleans.
Thanks so much for reading. This one will be posted daily, cuz it's kinda all done. 😀😁😜😘💞
Tags @rissyrapp20 @dendrite-lover @cassiopheias @elejahforever @captainshurley @goddessofthunder112 @hides2000
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It's an AU story. The Originals and TVD- human!
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French Quarter, New Orleans
Elena Gilbert walked out of the clinic. Her phone rang and she answered it.
"Where are you? I got Bonnie's birthday present. Meet you at the bar in an hour?"- Y/N asked.
"I had an errand to run. I am on my way."- Elena said. 
"Ok. I got to tell you something."- Y/N continued-"I have invited Kol and his brother to come to the party."
"Wasn't it just supposed to be us three?"- Elena asked.
"I spoke to Bonnie and she said that she had already invited a friend from work and her boyfriend, so- the more the merrier, right? You might like the guy."
"Oh, please, you are not playing match.com again?!"- Elena was not very pleased.
"No. I just invited him. Kol had already had lunch with him and when I arrived we had drinks and he is really nice, and I thought, well maybe you would like him."
"I am really not interested."- Elena said-"I am ok the way I am. I don't need a man to be happy."
Y/N puffed away rolling her eyes on the other line and with a little all right, she said that she will see her friend at the designated bar in a little while. Both women hung up. Elena got into her car and drove away. She had to swing by the Mystic Star, the boutique hotel in the French Quarter she and her friends were running. She needed to change before she went to the party.
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In Audobon, New Orleans 
Kol's house
"Are you ready?"- Kol asked his brother as took the key of his car.
"I am not going. You have fun."- Elijah replied.
"You are going to stay here and mope around all evening? Hey, this is not you. Come on. Hayley played us both. Just forget it. Done and dusted. Look at me. I got myself a woman, and she is great."
"I don't know how you could just go over everything, forgiving me, and - I thought I would have a family with her."- Elijah said.
"We were two fools, and now- we will just look forward. I really don't know why we were fighting over her in the first place."- Kol said-"Come on, it's only a drink. Oh, I forgot to tell you that Camille called. She was trying to get in touch with you and I told her that you threw your phone in the Mississippi the other day."
"Yeah."- Elijah said-"I met her accidentally after I left you, forgot to tell you."
"She was always swooning over you."- Kol said-"did she finally ask you out?"
"It was nothing like that. She wanted to know if I would donate my sperm to the fertility bank."
"And?"
" What do you mean - and? I told her to destroy it. What is the matter with you? Why would I give it to the bank. And then wonder if there is a child of mine somewhere in the world"- Elijah said-"I want the - traditional way. Fall in love, get married and then start a family. I am like that. Can't help it."
"The way you are so ragged looking, no one would ever think you want the whole traditional package"- Klaus said-"are you coming or not? This is the last call."
Elijah didn't know what he wanted really, and making a whatever face and followed his brothers out. 
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At Rousseau's
Bonnie gave her friends a group hug as they presented her with her birthday present. It was a wishing ball gratitude globe. It was a very unique gift, and Bonnie was so happy as Y/N now said.
"Even though it is your wish ball to put your dreams and thanks in, but we have also written something to you and put it in, but you can read it later."- Y/N explained. 
"Oh, thank you, you guys."- Bonnie was gushing-"this is like the weirdest gift ever!"
"It is your 30th and we kind of thought we have to do something remarkable."- Elena added.
"This is what we will do then. We will all right today what we wish for- you both, too. And then we will read it when we are 40."- Bonnie said.
"OMG! Like some sort of time-capsule thing. I love it- yes, let's do it."- Y/N found it great.
"Ok"- Bonnie said-"but before that. Champagne!"
The owner Marcel now brought the bottle of champagne over to them. 
"This is now for the three of us."- Bonnie said-"I just want to say- well- easy- to US. To my best friends and since we are doing loads of wishing- I am wishing - may we get the guys of our dreams! Why not- we already have jobs of our dreams- so - "
Both Elena and Y/N agreed and raising their glasses together with their friend Bonnie, they cheered a little and took a sip. 
Kol and Elijah walked through the doors in the bar and Y/N went straight up to her boyfriend greeting him with a small shared kiss on the lips. All of them then went up to Bonnie, with the birthday wishes, and Y/N finally introduced everyone to the Mikaelson brothers.
"Hello"- Elijah said as he sort of shook hands with Elena. Klaus also mumbled something, but was whisked away by Marcel as he wanted to talk about some business. 
Soon Kai Parker arrived with his sister Jo. Kai was Bonnie's boyfriend of two years. After, they all shared a drink of champagne, Sophie Deveraux, who was working at the hotel as the chef arrived with a small symbolic cake, the real party began.
Bourbon was now flowing, as well as more champagne. The place was in full swing, jazz music was playing. They all worked hard, but they all partied hard as well. 
Well, except for Elena and Elijah. She was hanging at the corner of the bar and he sipped his beer not far from her. At one moment as she put her phone down after dealing with something urgent at the hotel, huffing a bit. Elijah looked at her direction and said-
"Hi. Can't get away from work?"
"Not when you are in Hotel business"- Elena said.
"Yeah, Kol mentioned you three bought a run down house and transformed it into a Hotel. Brave."- Elijah said.
"Determined. We came to New Orleans for a vacation, fell in love with and wanted to stay."- Elena said.
"Simple as that?!"- Elijah remarked.
"Simple as that!"- Elena said.
"You really know what you want out of life"-
"Pretty much"- Elena replied-"don't you?"
"I had an idea, but now- not anymore. I am in between jobs. In between life actually."- Elijah replied.
"Wow. What happened?"- Elena asked.
'A lot of things. Don't really want to talk about it. It's not worth it."
"Sometimes it is really great to kick the past to the curb and start fresh, we have done it and it's been great ever since"
Elijah smiled a little now.
"What is funny?"- Elena wanted ti know.
"Nothing. My brother said that this party would improve my mood."
"Really?"- Elena smiled back at Elijah raising her eyebrow.
"Really!"- Elijah said-"Want another drink?"
"Yeah, fruit cocktail."
"Fruit cocktail?"- Elijah was a little bit surprised.
"Someone has to work in the morning"- Elena said.
"Are you like this on your own birthday?"
"Almost"- Elena replied.
"A thoroughly good girl, right?"
"I had my share of bad, but I try to be as best as I can be"- Elena replied-"and you are a good boy turned bad?"
"Let's say that I am goung through a phase"
"I can relate to that"- Elena said.
"Hey, you two- I see you are having fun. I knew you would hit it. I told Kol we should create a semi- blind date for Elena and Elijah. She has not had a proper date since- forever. And Elijah just broke off his engagement, oh- I shouldn't - sorry"- Cariline said.
Y/N now burst between them. apologizing for her friend.
"She is drunk"- Elena said looking Elijah, who was pissed off as tge blonde mentioned his break up.
Elena now waved at Bonnie to come get Caroline.
As Klaus actually whisked his girlfriend away, Elena apologized for her friend.
"She is not really insesitive like that."
"It's ok. As you said - she is drunk."-Elijah played it down now-"it's true. It's kind of the other way around. We- my ex and I called it off."
"It's tough, I know."- Elijah said.
"Well- she- my ex- realized that. It's complicated."
"Ok, you don't have to tell me"- Elena said.
"I don't know why, but it feels like I can tell you anything"
"Yeah?"- Elena was flattered.
"Yeah."
"Ok-"
"Can we go out - for a walk, maybe? It's stifling here a bit"- Elijah suggested.
"Sure."- Elena took her bag and they both walked out taking the direction to the sea, Elijah now telling her about him, his ex Hayley and her boyfriend Tyler.
"He was in Afghanistan, and he went missing. Later he was pronounced dead as they found a burnt corpse, and, to cut it short, after five years he appeared. He was imprisoned. Anyway, he returned and- well, I saw them talking and the way they looked at one another. It was like they were in another planet at that moment. But not only that- it's what she said to him-"
"What did she say?"-Elena asked. 
They sat down on a bench now.
Elijah sighed a little bit and then continued-"She said that whenever she was feeling bad or sad or things were difficult, she thought of him and it was kind of her happy place. She was in love with him, she never stopped. They got married a week ago."
"Oh-"- Elena let out- and then turned to him and completely unexpectedly simply kissed him. 
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