#romanian coven smut

[volturiprincess]

PLEASE SMUT HC WITH THE RUMANIANS🥳🥳🥳

"hi what things the romanians love in sex what do they like to receive?we always read through other blogs what they do to their mates in bed but i would love to know what they love receiving in bed" ❣️💕

Intimacy with Them

Warnings: Smut, minors skedaddle!

A/N: Decided to do a one for two. They were similar so hey why not combine them, you know? I hope whoever sent these request are fine with this, I just thought it would make sense to just do one :) Im amazed how many request I have gotten of them, I will work on them today (I also got some Volturi hc so thats a plus). Also I been working on that Caius one-shot also. Anyways enjoy😁

(Forgot to mention, I added some romanian nicknames, if I butchered them or if anyone knows romanian, I apologize if I misplaced or I used them incorrectly😅)

Lubita: "my beloved"

Scumpa: "my darling"

As said before, they refuse to be physical with you until you are turned 

But when you are turned, they refuse to let you out of the bed unless it's time to feed of course 

Let's be for real, Vladimir is definitely dom while Stefan is a switch (but a majority of the time he will be dom)

Depending on the night, you might take them both at the same time or one at a time (Vladimir being the more desperate for your cunt while Stefan just wants to feel your pretty little mouth around him)

I can't really see them using toys maybe they might tie you up, blindfold you but they are old school (😂), they are not up to date with the ‘new ways’ to pleasure you 

These both are always in charge to make you feel good, at this point they know all your spots and it's not hard to get into the mood either (when you guys go back on the run, these little fuckers will have you anywhere at this point, in the forest, in some old abandone building, to even to flower field)

That is until you somehow convince them about you returning the favor (“No,no lubita, it's all fine, we quite enjoy….making you feel good 😉 😏)

Vladimir would be the hardest to convince, that is until you are stroking his already hardening cock and maintaining eye contact with him (he does love that eye contact) that hes all like “fuck it, do me already”

He’s absolutely speechless, the way you take him in so well and maintain that eye contact with him, if he could he would shiver at the sights (praising won't be forgotten) 

Of course not wanting you to forget who's in charge, he will trust his hips into your face, lucky breathing or gagging reflexes aren't a problem anymore ;)

After that experience he will beg you to do it at least 4 times a week (or more depending on his need for you)

As mentioned earlier, this vampire is a sucker for you mouth, as you are making your journey to his cock, you leave him little kisses down his chest and stomach (again if these two could shiver they would) until you finally take him into your “sweet sweet little mouth, my scumpa” (his words not mine 🙌)

Overall these two romanians are horny little fuckers, can you blame them though, they have been through centuries without sex so good luck and always have a back up outfit to change in after (I forgot to mention, these two will rip your clothes off, with consent of course, when they are unpatient, but they will always take you shopping and get more clothes)

[vaporwavebeach-writes]

Kinktober Day 17 (Threesome)

Vladimir x Reader x Stefan (NSFW)

(1,233 Words)

Summary: you plan on getting revenge on Vladimir and Stefan, but end up with something way better

Warnings/Tags: 18+, gender neutral reader, aftermath of being turned, canon typical violence (bc duh vampires), vlad and stef being sleazy, blowjobs (giving), vlad and stef being gay (a little at the end), fingering, penetrative sex, threesomes (duh)

Notes: I saw these two and KNEW what I had to do LMAO I used to be down bad for the Romanian coven way back in the day (specifically for vlad sorry I’m biased LMAO) and I think myself from two years ago would be proud of me for this one, enjoy the fic!!!

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It all happened so fast. The way they sank their teeth into you, ripping into your flesh. How garbled your screams were as blood filled your throat, coughing it up. You could feel them sucking the blood out of you, growing woozy through the attack. Once it was all said and done, all you could do was lay there, wavering on the verge of death, processing what happened. One blond and one brunet. You’d never forget their faces- their bright red eyes.

But here you are, alive. Or, at least you think you are. You’re alive, but definitely not the same as you were. This time, you’re stronger. Angrier. Thirstier. There was a pit in your stomach, and you don’t know how to fill it. Your hands shake, feeling the indescribable urge to just attack; wanting nothing more than to rip your teeth into the nearest thing you see.

As you run through the forest- looking for anything to sate the adrenaline pumping through you, that is when you finally see them again. Their hair and eyes are unmistakably what you remember. Stopping dead in your tracks, you hide yourself in the tree line, ready to get some answers, or depending on if you could control yourself, ambush them.

They sit there on their logs, around a campfire, completely oblivious to your presence. Dropping from the tree line, you charge toward the blond, putting him in a headlock and pinning him chest first to a tree.

“What the fuck did you two do to me?” You snarl.

“Aw look, Stefan,” the blond laughs, crushed against the tree. “They survived!”

“Impressive strength, for a newborn.” You turn to hear the deep, amused laughter of the man, apparently named Stefan, from behind you. He shoots an entertained look at the blond, who looked at back at him with a smirk that gives you pause.

You quickly come to realize, that they are not afraid of you. Regardless, you stand your ground, keeping a firm grip on the blond.

“You two have five fucking seconds to tell me what happened to me or I’ll-”

“You’ll what? Kill us?” Stefan speaks up. “You hear that, Vladimir? The newborn thinks they can kill what is already dead!”

You freeze for a moment, confused. You’re completely taken off guard when Vladimir, the blond, breaks free from your grasp. There’s hardly enough time to fight back when you suddenly find yourself the one now pinned against the tree.

Their laughter rings in your ears; clear, low, and almost carnal. That pit in your stomach begins to churn, and not necessarily in a bad way. Vladimir’s body is impossibly close to you, with Stefan making his was beside you. You let out an audible exhale as you feel yourself be pushed further into the wood.

“So much fight…” Whispers Stefan.

“…For such a young thing,” finishes Vladimir. You can feel the back of his hand trail slowly down your cheek.

“You two are fucking sick,” you spit, turning your head away from him. His hand rapid makes its way beside you, dangerously close to your throat.

“We are not sick,” chuckles Vladimir, “it’s just difficult to talk when the one who wants answers is…”

“…Wound so tight?” You can hear Stefan’s voice coming from the other side of your ear. You wonder when and how he made it over to you so quick.

“Exactly,” replies Vladimir. “Which is why…” his hand drags over your throat. His grasp is cold, light, soothing the adrenaline that pumps from within you.

“…You need to relax.” Stefan is now directly at your side. You can feel his breath along the outside of your neck, down to your shoulder. He places a hand on your arm, soothing it down.

It kills you inside to know how much you’re enjoying this. You release some tension, signaling that killing them isn’t the only thing you want anymore. You take a deep breath in, swallowing your pride.

“Try anything, and I’ll rip you apart,” you whisper.

Your consent seems to be enough for them. You can feel Vladimir’s lips first, attacking your lips with fervor. Not far behind, Stefan’s lips make their way to your throat, hungrily, but not like when they drank the blood from you before. Their touch was something different completely. This was carnal.

You let out a soft moan as you feel a hand drop in between your legs, gathering your liquid arousal. Another pair of hands starts feeling you up, leaving no curve or crevice untouched.

“Wow,” Stefan groans softly. “Who new that a newborn would be so…”

“…Easy?” Finishes Vladimir.

The way they spoke in tandem was uncanny, similar to they way they worked together to touch you. Feeling a finger slip inside you, you grip the back of the tree so roughly, you could swear you hear a crack.

“Oh god,” you sigh, “h-holy fuck.” Your legs start to feel like jelly. Hearing the salacious chuckles from in front of you, you can only assume that Vladimir is the one finger fucking the daylights out of you, while Stefan gropes at you.

You can hear the sounds of a belt unbuckling and the sound of pants hitting the floor of the forest. You feel yourself being bent over, gripping to the tree for dear life. You hardly notice that your pants are down to your ankles, feeling the sensation of a stiffened cock teasing your inner thighs.

Looking in front of you, Stefan stands there expectantly. You take down his pants, freeing his length. You grip the shaft, firmly- as a warning. You look up at him dangerously, teasing him with a baring of teeth, before taking him into your mouth.

You let out a sudden whine when Vladimir eases himself inside of you. Stefan shudders as your moans vibrate around his cock.

“God look at you,” gasps Vladimir. “Getting ravaged like a whore.”

The degradation sends spasms of pleasure through you as he continues to fuck you. You try to talk back, but continue to muffle yourself on Stefan’s cock, where he generously allows you to control the pace. As you get the sense of where he seems to be enjoying himself too much, you slow down.

“Easy,” you direct. “T-tell your b-buddy up there to cool it with, fuck, with the remarks.” Stefan practically whines as you loosen up on him. Managing to keep your strength while getting fucked, you grip onto his leg, steadying yourself. You hear Vladimir bark out a sadistic laugh from above you.

“You’re funny,” he grunts, “thinking you have power here…”

“We know all the answers…” replies Stefan, halfway jerking himself off while you gingerly suck the head of his cock.

“…We know what you are,” croons Vladimir. His pace rocks into you mercilessly. You’re left almost breathless, feeling your orgasm rapidly approaching. You feel that if you come, you would be letting them win their strange game they seem to be playing with you. All that flies out the window when Vladimir’s cock hits the deepest part of you. You let out a restrained scream as your orgasm rips you in two.

You look up to find Vladimir and Stefan in an embrace, mouths attacking one another’s as you ride out the throes of your orgasm.

“You did so well, newborn.” Hums Vladimir.

“…But, we still have a long way to go…” chuckles Stefan.

[leahsflwer]

Hiii can u write dating headcanons for the romanian coven from twilight ?thanks 💓💞💞💞💞💓

Romanian Coven dating Headcanons (Twilight)

Warnings: Smut, adult content, fluff, romance, arguments, vampire things, idk slayyyy

Stefan x Reader x Vladimir

Romanian Coven Masterlist || Twilight Master List || reblog

: ̗̀➛ These two like to share everything with one another, so you wouldn’t be able to keep secrets from them both. If you feel sad or upset, you need to share it, anything you want or crave, tell them or they will keep picking at you until you spill it out.

: ̗̀➛ Vladimir is the more dangerous one in the relationship, running around causing trouble, pushing you into the light around humans so he had an excuse to feed on them

: ̗̀➛ While Stefan is the more mature one, yet still cheeky. Telling Vladimir and you off when you’re not behaving, unless he is in a fun mood

: ̗̀➛ Vladimir is rough, leaving marks all over you, claiming you and calling you lots of names, Stefan is more passionate and romantic with sex, leaving you breathless with long kisses.

: ̗̀➛ Together, they’re heaven and leave you weak and wanting more

: ̗̀➛ Stefan wants you near him all the time, standing beside him, sitting on his lap, behind him, in front of him, he wants to be close to you, so he knows you’re safe and not in trouble

: ̗̀➛ Vladimir cares to watch you from afar, sitting up high on rocks, in the trees anything like that, so he can admire you from distance

: ̗̀➛ They are both protective of you and hate the idea of you anywhere near Aro and his followers. They want him dead. They want war for the past. So if they catch a hint of you even a couple feet near them, they will snap and want to fight them

: ̗̀➛ Vladimir likes to start arguments with you sometimes for fun, Stefan telling him to quit it, giving you a hug. Vladimir would eventually come around and give you a back hug, apologising to you

: ̗̀➛ A lot of the time it would end up in make up sex, because Vlad can’t seem to keep his hands to himself. Stefan wanting to join in after Vladimir apologised to you during it

: ̗̀➛ Obsessed. These two are crazy for you, they think about you so often that you will receive gifts such as necklaces, pendants, clothing, for no reason just that “It reminded me of you”

: ̗̀➛ Let’s be honest, before you told them you had feelings for both of them. They would be so competitive over you, both doing everything to win you over, to the point where it was impossible to pick either one

: ̗̀➛ You’re a Vampire. You were a human when you first met, they definitely called you their “Pet” or “Plaything” sometimes “Food” from Vladimir. Until they finally turned you, then the nicknames became softer “Princess” , “Sweetheart”, “Doll”.

: ̗̀➛ So proud of you when you catch ‘Dinner’. Giving you a heap of praise and compliments. Letting you eat (drink) first.

: ̗̀➛ Stefan and Vladimir find you cute every time you’re turned on by their accent, teasing you with whispers or saying dirty things

[seinnacullendenalivolturi76]

Rules and who I write for

Rules:

Please no online bullying

No smut or anything like that

Who I write for:

Twilight saga - All characters but not the Romanian coven and Santiago

Harry Potter - All characters

Marauders - James Potter, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, Lily Evans, Regulus Black

Percy Jackson - All characters

Blood of Zeus - All characters

Descendants 1,2,3 & Rise of Red - All characters

Narnia - Peter Pevensie, Susan Pevensie, Edmund Pevensie, Lucy Pevensie, Eustase, Caspian

Once upon a Time - All characters

5sos

The vamps

One Direction

Night at the Museum: Secret of the Tomb - Nick Daley

[aquanova99]

romanian coven x mate who screams a lot during secs🫡

See: no smut…

Sorry this is not an nsfw account. I realize I have a lot of rules and I apologize. The most I will say that if it’s outrageous they may restrain from doing very often as you two live with someone and their whole existence is being on the run and being unnoticed so idk how well that would go

[like-rain-or-confetti]

Request: Longing (Vladimir x Reader)

Here it is, the last one and the one you’ve all been waiting for...

It was the dead of night. You had no idea how you got to the moment of agreeing to meet Vladimir. Yet you were there. You leaned against the brick wall of the tunnel. It was quite secluded, the cars on the other side of the same wall. It was only an advantage seeing that you were there at night. You were hidden from view from passers by. 

You noticed quickly you weren't alone. A dark silhouette approaching you. However when it got closer, you became aware of who it was. Vladimir didn't even so much as blink as he approached but he did have a smirk. The one you had seen him smile the first time you met. "Vladimir..." You trailed off softly, uncertain of what you'd have said. He said nothing in return. 

By the time he was a few feet away from you, he was slowly closing the distance between you both. His hand reached up, stroking your cheek almost lovingly. He leaned in as though about to kiss you but moved his head to the side upon the last moment, brushing your nose his his own. Lightly, he took your wrist into his hand before stepping back, creating a small amount of distance once more but tugging you to follow him. You did. Unsure just what that decision would lead to. 

As you got to the forest line, Vladimir carried you. No longer moving at human pace. He took you to an old looking mansion, setting you down gently. It was a miracle it was in such impeccable condition and you wondered how it hadn't been damaged by vandalism or some other man made destruction. Didn't time wash away everything? Then again, your mind reminded you this was the Romanians, there would be no doubt it was privately owned. Any trespassers...well, for their sake should have hoped the two would never be home whilst they were there.  "All of this for two people?" You said quietly and Vladimir smirked at you, a hum of amusement escaping his tight smile as he passed you to open the door. 

When you crossed the threshold you couldn't help but look around in awe. Everything was framed with wood that looked more expensive than you could ever dream to afford, the floors and banisters of the stairs had been polished too. There were large paintings on the walls. They were definitely old, given the subjects. One in particular caught your eye. You moved closer and Vladimir only seemed to watch you. You peered closer. "This is really good." You said quietly, tempted to touch it but holding yourself back. "The Twelve Leaders of the Romanian coven." Vladimir said fondly, breaking his gaze from you to the painting, standing by your side in moments. "Weren't you and Stefan two of them?" You asked. "Yes. Do you know where we are?" Vladimir asked in amusement, seemingly already knowing your answer. You focused hard. 

 "Is that you?" You pointed to the first in the bottom row of four. "No." He smiled. "That would be Cyrus and I assure you, my hair has never looked like the end of a mop." Vladimir had a point, his hair was more platinum blonde whilst 'Cyrus' hair looked to be more of a dirty blonde. "I don't see anyone with your hair." You smiled bashfully, leaning closer to the painting. "Wait, is that you? Middle row, second to the left?" "Indeed it is." Vladimir smiled. "That's cheating, your hair is covered by that hood! It's not even the same style!" You exclaimed and he chuckled. "You've got one more." He was right. You still had Stefan to find. 

"Is that him?" "Perhaps I should be offended that you found him so easily." Vladimir smirked, leaning against the wall. Your jaw dropped. "You're joking...that was a complete guess! He looks nothing like himself now." "It's just how paintings are darling, they always look a little different to the real thing. The art style." He finished. "Although our hair is very different. I will give you that."  "This painting has to be at least a thousands years old..." You began quietly. "How have you kept in such good condition after everything?" 

Vladimir smiled slightly, turning his full attention to you, the painting forgotten. His eyes ran over your face, lingering on your lips. Gently, he reached out and lightly stroked your cheek. "There is no secret, darling. We take care of what's important to us." He said quietly, almost sweetly. A whole other side to Vladimir you hadn't seen before. "Might I take your coat?" He asked lightly with a small smile. You shook yourself slightly out of your trance. Immediately moving to remove your jacket. He helped you, taking it from you assuring you he'd only be a moment. 

You looked over the rest of the paintings. There was no doubt, the Romanians had been around for a very long time. It made you wonder why Vladimir was so interested in you. You were nothing special. 

You both were sitting by the fire. "I was surprised to hear you would come here." Vladimir admitted. Your bodies tilted to one another. "I didn't know if I would but since that run in with the Volturi and at death's door being human I... I felt like I had no choice but to come here. I think I'd regret it if I didn't." You said. "Especially after..." You trailed off. "After what I told you." Vladimir finished. You nodded. "It scares me how attached you claim to be over me. Especially in the short amount of time you've known me. Although it scares me more because I know I feel the same for you." You said. Vladimir gave you a particular look once more. A look that itched at you because you didn't know what was going through his mind. "You know what this is but you won't tell me." You said slightly dismayed. "Not to hurt you. I will tell you but I feel that it would lead to a bigger conversation you aren't ready for." He said gently, placing a hand on your knee. "And until then?" You asked.  Vladimir said nothing at first. Instead he leaned forward and cupped your face. "You're beautiful, (Y/N). You don't know how beautiful you are." You felt a pull tug at your chest and before you could stop yourself, you pressed your lips against his. As he straightened, you moved forward. 

Suddenly you reeled back, realising what you had done. "I'm sorry." You said quietly. " I shouldn't have-" Vladimir didn't let you finish. This time he moved forward, reconnecting your lips once more. Your mind went blank, the feeling of his lips against yours being the only thing you could focus on. Vladimir's hands moved to your waist, pulling you towards him. As soon as you were on your knees to move closer, with a whir, you were under him in the couch. 

Vladimir lightly trailed his fingertips up and down your sides. After a moment, you could no longer fight the urge to breathe, pulling your head to the side. However Vladimir wasn't done. He buried his head into your neck his lips latching onto your pulse point, making you gasp. You felt it again. The tugging, the urge to be closer to him. "Vladimir?" You whispered shakily. He turned his head stopping immediately but maintaining how close he was to you. "Please tell me, what is that?" You asked quietly. Vladimir seemed uncertain for a moment before he pushed himself up to hover over your ear. "You and I have a very special bond." He said quietly. "You're my mate." Vladimir moved to climb off of you but you immediately stopped him, locking him in-between your legs with your thighs. It was a futile attempt but he'd humour you. "Does that mean...you love me?" You looked up at him. Vladimir inspected you, before smirking. "How could I not, darling?" You propped yourself up on your elbows. Suddenly you were very okay with that. The fear was gone, you understood what was happening. Why you seemed to have no control around him. You pushed yourself up meeting his lips with your own and he hummed in slight surprise, leaning down a little more.  "I wouldn't want to take advantage." He said in-between kisses. "You're not." You said breathlessly. "I want..." The admission came as a surprise to the both of you. "You're certain?" He asked and you nodded. Vladimir smiled smugly. "Then might we continue this elsewhere?" 

He took you by the hand guiding you up the stairs and through the hallway. He'd look back at you with a smile and much to your surprise, you were nervous but excited. 

You landed on your back, upon his bed. You let out a small giggle as he pulled off your shoes, kicked off his own and climbed on top of you. His lips met yours once more before travelling down your neck. "I'm a little nervous." You said quietly, eyes falling to his head. You shivered feeling his tongue against your neck, sending shivers down your stomach. Vladimir moved up slightly to lazily kiss your jaw. "Have you done this before?" His accent was thicker now as his voice became more husky. Slowly, slightly embarrassed, you shook your head. Vladimir grinned. You thought he might laugh at you. Yet he didn't. Instead he chuckled. "Oh darling, you and I are going to have so much fun together." He grinned but tilted your head towards him, making you look him in the eyes. "Although there are rules, darling. Alright?" You slowly nodded. "The most important rule, the first rule, is that if there is something you're uncomfortable with... something that hurts...something you don't want. You must tell me." You nodded again. "Okay." You agreed. "The second is, do exactly as I say." He smirked. "I can assure you that you will most certainly enjoy the consequences if you do." You couldn't help but smile at his teasing but once again, nodded. "Well then..." Vladimir trailed off before diving down for another kiss. 

You immediately moved for his tie but struggled with it. You pulled away to look at it, Vladimir returning to kiss your neck. You gasped you felt his tongue once again, trail the spot against your neck before pressing down. However you still couldn't get it. You huffed. "Take it off." You groaned and Vladimir chuckled against your throat. However he complied, one hand moving to his tie and loosening it. After a moment he straightened up, finishing the task of removing the tie before throwing it aside. Then he got to work on the buttons on his shirt. You were glad, your hands beginning to tremble at the sight. 

When he took off the shirt, he watched your every move. Slowly you raised your hand upon his cold smooth chest, trailing it down between the planes of his chest and down his stomach. You let out a shaky breath. Vladimir gave you a soft kiss before beginning to tug at your own. Pulling it over your head with ease. Then you felt his cold hands slip between your thighs. "Open your legs." He whispered into your ear and you did, trusting him completely and doing so with ease. He didn't touch you, instead moving to lay in-between them and rest some of his weight on you. His hands moved to rest on your hips. "Do you still want to continue?" He asked against your lips. You nodded with a quiet hum. His hands moved to your waist band. 

Your jeans were off before you could even realise, given his inhuman speed. Vladimir grinned cheekily at you before returning to his position on top of you. He kissed your lips before he began to kiss his way down to your jaw, your neck, with every kiss they became rougher, harder. Down your chest, between your breasts. You began began to pant struggling to keep quiet. Down to your diaphragm before he reached your stomach and that was when he attacked. Your breathing quickened, your hands search for something to grab. As your thighs tightened around him out of instinct. His hand snaked up the very same trail before his lips made their way back up. Every kissing making both of you hungrier. Suddenly you heard a growl. "Oh the things I want to do to you." Vladimir grumbled. Somehow, that sentence made you brave. "What's the matter? Scared?" You said, pulling him in for a hard kiss. Vladimir growled again pulling back and grabbing your throat. Tightly but not enough to hurt you. He pressed you against the bed before pulling you up by the neck and kissing you even harder. "If anything, I'm holding back for you, darling. You better remember that if you want to play this game with me." Before you could respond, Vladimir had you back onto the bed kissing you hungrily. "I've wanted this so bad." He growled against your lips. "Finally, I have you... you're mine." Vladimir moved his hands to his own waist band and once again before you could register it, they were gone. 

He moved back to your lips and you slapped your hand over your mouth, smothering the moan that escaped when his hips rolled hard into yours. "No." Vladimir ground out taking your hands and pinning them on either side of your head. "I want to hear every little noise that comes out of you, understand? Understand this, darling." Vladimir leaned into your ear. "I'm going to make you scream." He whispered. He stared into you as his hands travelled lower and lower to the place you wanted him most. He smirked, feeling how damp your underwear was. "Relax." He said lightly. "I'll stop anytime you want me to, darling." His hand slipped past your underwear. You jolted with a gasp, back arching. You threw your head to the side, inhaling sharply. You felt Vladimir's cold lips brush against your ear. "Oh don't forget to breathe." He whispered softly, nearly moaning. You released the breath you were holding. He continued to press the heel of his palm against you, rolling it. Soft, breathless moans began to escape in time with his hand that was slowly picking up face. Vladimir smiled as he watched your face, drinking up every little sound and every move your face made, your eyes squeezing shut. Vladimir carefully removed your underwear. "Relax." He said softly, making the same motion he had before heel of his hand pressed against you. After a moment, you inhaled sharply as Vladimir inserted a finger. With his other hand, he stroked your temple. "Do you want me to stop?" Vladimir asked and you shook your head. He allowed you to get used to his finger before adding another. He planted soft kisses to anywhere he could reach upon your neck and face.  "Open your eyes for a moment." He said and after another moment you complied. He was met with your eyes, full of tears. "S-sorry." You managed out. He frowned. "Say no such thing. Do you want to stop?" You shook your head. "Please... don't." Vladimir picked up the face. Your legs began to shake your head turned away once more. You're breathing quickened, moans getting louder as you felt a pressure build up. "I..." You couldn't squeezed the bedsheets under your fingers tightly as Vladimir seemed to focus on a very sensitive spot. "That's it. I know, it's coming." Vladimir kissed your neck his tongue trailing the sensitive point of your neck. Suddenly you arched your back, a very loud moan escaping you. Vladimir bit down on his lip at the sound, holding himself back.

The next thing you heard was Vladimir's small chuckle. You opened your eyes to see Vladimir's hand covered in a fluid. "Look what you did." He teased with a smirk, hovering over you. However your jaw fell open when he put his fingers in his mouth sucking slightly. "I'm ready when you are, darling. I'm not done with you yet."  He said. Your eyes fell before widening. He most certainly was ready. You nodded. 

You had no idea how his hand was now clean but given his speed, it wasn't much of a surprise. He kissed you hard, moving your legs to his waist. "Give me your hands." He said quietly and you forced yourself to loosen your grip on the bed. He interlocked his fingers in-between his own and put them above your head. He covered you entirely, kissing you passionately. He pushed in and stopped waiting for you to adjust, letting out a shaky breath. "You're perfect. I need you to know that." He said quietly before grumbling in Romanian. 

Vladimir noticed that you began to relax. "Does it still hurt?" He asked quietly and you shook your head. Slowly he began to move. "Oh.." You trailed off, eyes rolling to the back of your head. Vladimir freed one hand, tugging your bottom lip free from your teeth. "No biting." He grinned. You turned your head to the side as he found a rhythm. 

Vladimir noticed how you refused to look at him every time you felt pleasure. He released your other hand, the other tilting your head to look at him. "Look at me." He encouraged you softly. "It's alright. I want to see you. Look at me." He smiled down at you, cradling your head in his hands. You did and as he rolled his hips harder. You couldn't contain your moans and neither could Vladimir. However your eyes stayed locked, foreheads pressed together. "Y-You don't know how much you mean to me." You whispered. You didn't know why you said it but you knew he needed to know. He growled, giving you another passionate kiss.  Suddenly he found a spot that made you dig your nails into his back. This only seemed to encourage him. Your back arched as you felt the pressure build up again. Vladimir let out a guttural moan. “There...there!” He said to himself. There was the sound of fabric ripping, under his fingers from the sheets but he didn’t care, never taking his eyes off of you. "Let go. I have you. You're mine." Vladimir said through his groans. You didn't expect his release to come at the same time yours did but it did. 

You felt cold fingertips brushing lightly up and down your arm. Your eyes fluttered open. The sun had come up, it was definitely morning. You must have fallen asleep not long after your night with Vladimir. You rolled over feeling a cold chest. The hand that was once on your arm was now lightly trailing the side of your face. Vladimir smiled softly down at you. "Good morning, my darling." The sunlight hit his face, his skin breaking into thousands of diamonds. You stretched before cuddling further into Vladimir. "What time is it?" You asked. "A little past nine." He replied. You hummed, wrapping an arm around him as your fingertips brushed his back trailing his spine. 

The night before rang through your mind, including what Vladimir had said. "Stefan came back a few hours ago." Vladimir said, pulling you from your thoughts. Your eyes widened. "And...and he knows I'm here? That we...?" You trailed off and Vladimir nodded with a smug smirk. You blushed.  "Come, he'll want to say hello." Vladimir moved but you stopped him. "In a second...I just...what happens now? Like what happens with us?" "Darling," Vladimir purred as he hovered over you. "I told you that you're mine. Now that I have you, I simply cannot let you go." You cracked a small smile. "Promise?" He nodded with a chuckle, kissing your lips. "Did you mean it?" You asked quietly. "What you said last night...did you mean it?" Vladimir leaned forward. "Every word." He said, looking into your eyes. You agreed to stay with him, deciding to follow your heart and no long ignore the pesky tugging at your heart. With Vladimir, you were happiest and you wanted to stay with him. 

"Ah look who decided to bless my company." Stefan smirked at the two of you, leaning on the counter in the kitchen. He wiggled his fingers at you. "Hello, little human. I trust my friend has been very hospitable towards you." He raised an eyebrow, of course he had to tease you. "Hi, Stefan." You replied, your cheeks reddening. "It appears I'll be seeing more of my favourite little human." He grinned. "Stop teasing." Vladimir smirked at Stefan. It was as plain as day that Vladimir didn't actually mean that. In fact, the smirk was almost encouraging. 

"I promise, I'll be back." You smiled. "You better be." Vladimir said right behind you as you headed for the door. "Wait! Wait!" Vladimir pulled you back for a kiss. Stefan leaned against the banister of the stairs. "Do I get a kiss before they leave too?" He smirked. Vladimir let out a low growl but smirked at his friend.

[chewiethecatus]

I feel so old now! I have completely lost track of time. I know Covenant was 2006 but didn't think this

Was 2015.

I just can't believe how long ago some of these were made. For instance due to quarantine, I have started watching OUAT all over again, not just because Seb is in but because I don't remember most of it. The first season was 2012 and I was like 11 or 12 years old, I didn't even realize that was so long ago, time flys past you in a blink an eye...

15 years of Sebastian Stan (2006-2020)

[ao3feed-larry]

breaking dawn pt. 2 - larry au

by kenthedoll

Harry & Louis (along with the rest of the Styles family) seek the help of other vampire covens, in order to protect their daughter Joanne from a false allegation that leads the Volturi to keep a close eye on their family once again. All the while, Louis is still learning how to navigate the world with his newborn vampiric abilities.

OR

The Larry version of Stephenie Meyer's 2008 novel "Breaking Dawn" and Bill Condon's 2012 film "Breaking Dawn - Part 2"

Words: 6743, Chapters: 4/?, Language: English

Series: Part 5 of twilight - larry au

Fandoms: One Direction (Band), Twilight (Movies)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death

Categories: F/M, M/M

Characters: Harry Styles, Louis Tomlinson, Jacob Black, Des Styles, Anne Twist, Rosalie Hale, Jasper Hale, Emmett Cullen, Alice Cullen, Mark Tomlinson, Billy Black, Johannah Deakin, Leah Clearwater, Seth Clearwater, Paul Lahote, Sam Uley, Jared Cameron, Embry Call, Quil Ateara V, Sue Clearwater, The Volturi (Twilight), Denali Coven (Twilight), Amazon Coven (Twilight), Egyptian Coven (Twilight), Romanian Coven (Twilight), Irish Coven (Twilight)

Relationships: Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson, Emmett Cullen/Rosalie Hale, Alice Cullen/Jasper Hale, Des Styles/Anne Twist, mentions of past Johannah Deakin/Mark Tomlinson

Additional Tags: Vampires, Werewolves, Vampire Harry Styles, Vampire Louis Tomlinson, american!louis, enhanced abilities/powers, Strength, speed - Freeform, Telepathy, precognition/foresight, Pathokinesis, Disabled Character(s), Fluff, Angst, Implied Smut, male pregnancy mentions, Graphic depictions of violence - Freeform, Major Character Death(s), plot twist(s), Half-Vampires, Attempted Murder, Self-Defense, Murder, Minor Character Death(s), Animal Death(s), POV Alternating

via AO3 works tagged 'Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson' https://ift.tt/30IKgY4

[mischiefs-hawk]

Can you do a scamandercest oneshot or something? Idk if you right smut but you can, but Newt comes back from a study trip and Theseus attacks him with affection as soon as he steps in the door? Also do you think Theseus is the more dominate one? I do. OK THANK YOU BYE

@peter-p-wilson Theseus is definitely the more dominate one ;)  (I love your username btw). ( @silverynight this is what I was talking about)

Newt really ought to have expected to be practically assaulted when he came home after a month-long trip in Romania. After his book had been published, a coven of Vampires in Romania contacted him, willing to provide information in exchange for standing as their Representative in the Romanian government.

From the Portkey (which was prepaid for, oddly enough), Newt apparated outside of Theseus’ home. Well, his and Theseus’ home. The Magizoologist still wasn’t used to the fact he lived with Theseus, nor that they were in a relationship.

After Leta’s murder, Theseus had needed Newt and Newt had been so worried about what Theseus could do by himself that Newt felt compelled to move in with him.

“Little one!” Theseus practically shouted, tackling him against the wall.

“ ‘Seus!” Newt laughed, putting his case down so Theseus could pick him and press his back against the wall.

“I missed you, little one,” Theseus murmured, pressing himself closer to Newt, whose long legs wrapped around Theseus.

The Magizoologist almost shrieked when he noted how excited Theseus really was.

Newt did shriek when Theseus started kissing his neck, his teeth and tongue making it very difficult for the Magizoologist to stay quiet.

“No one else is here” Theseus breathed, rolling his hips forward against Newt. “Let me hear you.”

Even so, even though there was nothing wrong with what they were doing, Newt had never done these things before being with Theseus. Clearly, Theseus had much more experience in this area then Newt.

Moving to kiss his brother’s lips, Theseus’ hand snuck under Newt’s shirt to begin playing with Newt’s nipples. The first harsh tug had the Magizoologist moaning, Urged on by the sound, Theseus continued to play with the pink nub, going to the next one until they were red and Newt’s cock was hard.

The lack of attention to it had Newt rubbing himself against Theseus like an animal in heat.

“ ‘Seus, please”

“What do you want, precious?” Keeping Newt steady, he started instead to so unbearably gently brush his fingers over Newt’s clothed cock.

“I need you, Big brother please.” He repeated his plea over and over, trying to force himself to calm down so he didn’t cum in his trousers like a teenager.

“Are you empty, Artemis? Do you need to be filled?”

The teasing had gotten almost frustrating to Newt who nodded, his red curls flying randomly around them.

“Tell me,” The Auror ordered, licking up Newt’s neck to bite lightly at Newt’s ear.

“Please Theseus? Please put your big thick cock in me?”

Newt knew just how to drive Theseus wild, and in a flash their clothes were gone. They fell to the floor in a puddle of cloth.

When Theseus moved to finger his brother open, he practically purred when he saw what Newt had left for him.

“Such a good baby brother,” Theseus murmured, pulling out the plug Newt had put in early to keep him ready for Theseus. He may not have expected Theseus to jump him as soon as he came home, but he definitely knew they’d be sharing a bed that night in the biblical sense.

Dropping the lubed plug onto the floor, Theseus wasted no time before pushing himself into his brother’s wet heat.

The first immediate sensation was absolutely breathtaking. After a month of being apart, both Scamanders felt a level of completeness to be together like this again.

“Fuck, Artemis-“ The elder brother groaned, waiting for Newt to tell him he was ready.

Newt kissed him, instead of verbally saying ‘go.’

A few mis-aimed thrusts happened before he found that spot in Newt that made him shiver in delight and pleasure. Hitting that, going as deep as he could inside Newt, Theseus knew he wouldn’t last much longer.

“Can you come for me, precious baby brother? Do you like being filled with your brother’s cock?”

The Magizoologist whined, the bare bit of friction on his dick and the beautiful waves of pleasure from Theseus’ movement almost had him crying.

“Theseus!” With his brother names on his lips, the younger came, staining their naked stomachs and chests.

Seeing his brother literally coming undone had Theseus following not long after.

For a moment, they just stayed there, Theseus still inside Newt. They lazily kissed for a moment before Newt let Theseus pull out, the wet feeling of Theseus’ cum dripping out had him shivering.

Keeping Newt in his arms to carry him, Theseus smiled and kissed Newt’s cheek.

“I missed you, little one.”

Newt giggled, “Really? I couldn’t tell.”

[volturiprincess]

hi lovely

can i request a headcanon for the Romanians

where their mates (separated) are virginias (virgins) and they are scared of their size

Thanks 😊

Ask and it shall be done😊. Enjoy💙

First Time

Warnings: Mentions of Smut, Minors Skedaddle!

Vladimir:

If this is the case, he would want to wait until after you are turned

He would beat himself up if he hurt you 

But when that day comes, you confess to him that you are still a virgin

He promises to go gently with you 

Until you see his size, and oh gosh now your scared 

He sees your look and says he will go slow until you are ready for more 

Even if you are already a Vampire and pain tolerance is much higher, he would want your first time to be special, and doesn't want you to feel like you have to take all of him at once 

Stefan:

He's the gentler of the two 

If you somehow convince him to have sex before being turned, he won't rush anything 

So when the day comes to actually go through it you tell him 

Like Vladimir, he will assure you he won't do anything to crazy 

He  would do little by little until you are comfortable enough to go further 

But he would give you a whole talk that if you are not ready for this you don't have to do this, probably would suggest if you two wait until you are a vampire 

His biggest concern would be that he could hurt you (would also beat himself up like Vlad if that were to happen)

[volturiprincess]

Sorry hehe

how would the romanians react to their mates asking for soft sex?not rough one

Sorry for the long wait, I might add some more later. But enjoy💙

Asking for Soft Sex

Warnings: Smut, Minors Skedaddle

They would stare at you as you made this request 

They will always listen to you and make you feel comfortable 

It just your request caught them off guard, so excuse them for there sudden dumbfounded looks

Both would never say no to you so of course they say “of course love”

Stefan said he actually prefers to go slow because he feels its more intimate and he can really take his time with showing you how much he loves you 

For Vladimir it gives him time to verbally tell you how much he loves you

So there not opposed to the idea, they will gladly to this as much as you ask for it

[volturiprincess]

dying to read romanian coven x tigh ridign😭

heh I only started on Vlad's part since the request wanted them separate. The other day I was looking at what request i have started on and when I came across this draft, I blushed and realized "Damn I forgot I wrote this" and also "Damn did I actually write that🫣". Its in the works but as I mentioned in the past anything smut related takes me a minute to finish it, but it is in the works. Hope that gives you reassurance💙 and when I do finish it, hopefully the wait was worth it.

[volturiprincess]

Which requests do you have right now? Also good luck with school :)

Hello dear anon😁, thank you, third year already of college just two more😅. But here are the request I have currently:

Romanian coven x thigh riding

Felix and Demetri x smut (I saw this an right away I was oh damn this one might take a while to get out because I'm still not used to writing smut)

Carlisle x mate who is blind but gets vision back when turned

Guards + Caius x vegetarian vampire

Headcannon of guards x reader who sings in the shower

Headcannon of guards x reader wearing pheromone perfume

Headcannon of guards x mate who is scared of them

Felix wearing ghost face (I want to work on this right away because I been daydreaming of this for to long, might add a little something something to it🤭)

Caius x reader who uses safe word

That is all, and heres how I work on request, I kind of start them and I'm like switching between them, so I guess I multitask them. If you see your request here and have been waiting for it, I apologize its taking me a while to get to them, just know I am working on them.

[like-rain-or-confetti]

Request: Jealous Rage (Vladimir x Reader)

So im too uncomfy to write smut but here’s what you guys asked for...its NSFW-ish.

You remembered that night like it was yesterday. Seeing him before you didn't help tug down the memories. In fact, you couldn't seem to tear your heart and soul from Vladimir even after all this time. A piece of you hoped he felt the same, even if it were to be naive to think such a thing.  It was only one night, that's all it was ever supposed to be. It had been around a year since that night- the last night you had seen him. Vladimir had acted like that night had never happened. A simple reunion between acquaintances after a year. He made it look simple and he played the role well. You could only hope you had done the same. 

Vladimir didn't even spare you a glance as he spoke to Carlisle from behind you, 'catching up'. However the angle was perfect, at least for Vladimir's scheming ways because Carlisle couldn't see Vladimir's hands travelled up and down your back. It made your heart speed up. Judging by Carlisle's reassuring smile sent towards you, he had thought you were nervous around Vladimir and you were, just for more reasons than one. As he applied more pressure with his fingers to your lower back, you felt a shiver rush up your spine. You fought against it with everything you had and Vladimir seemed to smirk just a little wider. He made it look so easy. The movements bringing you back to that night. 

"You look on edge, little human." Vladimir smirked and he entered the room. "Shouldn't I be? The Volturi might be coming to kill us all in a matter of days." You replied. "You'll get the easiest death of us all." Vladimir said. "Was that supposed to be comforting?" You asked. "Perhaps." Vladimir replied absent mindedly. After a moment he sighed, catching sight of you rolling your shoulder, trying to release the tension. "Let me rub your back." "What?" You gawked. "Come. If I have to hear that incessant popping in your back one more time, I will lose my mind." Before you could respond, you felt his hands upon your back. You couldn't lie, it felt good. That was how it all started, innocently. Nothing happened that night. Although, the next time Vladimir's hands were on your back, it was a little different. The feeling of Vladimir's hands running across the span of your back throughout the night. When his fingers reached up the nape of your neck and into your hair. The sharp tug when he pushed your head forward and before you knew what was coming, he had placed kisses repeatedly upon anywhere of your neck he could reach. 

"(Y/N), Esme is looking for you." Carlisle suddenly said, snapping you out of your daze. The hands on your back gliding down until falling from the curve of your behind, like it had never happened. You nodded before taking your leave, unable to speak a word. 

However the peace was broken when Emmett was talking to you about someone who had shown interest in you. "Hey, (Y/N)! That special friend of yours is asking you on a date!" You heard a sharp hiss before Vladimir was glaring at you from the doorway. However before even Emmett could ask, he stormed off. 

You didn't see Vladimir again until that night in your house. You jumped in fright when he was suddenly in your bedroom. You were unable to say a word, stunned that he was there and you weren't dreaming.  "Why are you so angry with me?" You asked carefully and that was when all hell broke loose. 

Vladimir was ranting and yelling whilst you were barely keeping up and trying to calm him down. Yet your attempts were to no avail. Clearly, he was hurt that you were moving on and forgetting your time with him. He was going to quickly that you didn't even get the chance to tell him that he had the wrong idea. "It...it isn't even a big deal-" Vladimir cut you off with a snarl. "La naiba cu tine! Stop saying that!" You complied. Vladimir was genuinely pissed off and you knew you couldn't do anything about it. "You don't understand? Fine. I'll make you." He growled. 

Before you could even register what he had said, Vladimir was suddenly pressed against you. Your head is his hands as his lips captured yours. You gasped and he only took advantage of that. He angled his head at the very same moment he tugged on your hair, forcing you to the tip of your toes. His hands ran down your neck, your collar bones, down your chest, your stomach towards your hips. Suddenly he broke his kiss and you were in his arms. Upon instinct you wrapped your legs around his waist. Vladimir wouldn't have let you fall regardless. He squeezed your behind as he walked towards the bed, the constant attack of kisses continuing. 

You felt the bed beneath you when Vladimir growled something against your neck, his hands running up and down your thighs. "Nu suport gândul mâinilor altcuiva asupra ta." Your hands moved to his waist. "I-I don't know what you're saying." You said quietly. Vladimir suddenly sat up, his hand around your throat. "I said..." He mustered back a snarl. "I can't stand the thought of someone else's hands on you." Vladimir's mouth twisted, holding back anger. "I really thought I could get you out from under my skin. I thought if I gave it time I could shake off this need to have you. I was wrong. If I can't get rid of you then you can't move on. I won't let you forget me!" 

When you told Rosalie of the one night stand, never telling just who you spent the night with. She giggled. "You're in love." "I-I'm not!" You protested. "It's all over your face!" You stumbled on the words you couldn't figure out how to say. 

Finally you took a breath, sadness washing over you ad you finally admitted to yourself that you had, in fact, caught feelings. "Every night, I reach for them and every time, they are never there." You said finally. "Dreams are inescapable. They're where you face the things you fear about yourself." Rosalie responded, putting a hand upon your shoulder. "You think I'm afraid of him?" You asked. "No, I think you're afraid of how much he means to you. The best thing you can do for that is to embrace it." Rosalie finished. 

You gazed into Vladimir's bright red eyes beside you. Your hand resting upon his bare chest. "You could have just told me." You said quietly. "I...I never forgot you. I dreamt about you all the time, that one day you'd come back." Vladimir overlapped his hand upon yours with a comforting squeeze. "You should get some sleep." "I don't know if I can sleep...knowing you won't be here when I wake up and we'll pretend nothing happened." You said mostly to yourself. "You have to." Vladimir trailed a cool finger up and down your arm.  You thought about it for a moment. "Promise me..." You said weakly. "Promise me you'll be here when I wake up tomorrow." You couldn't remember the last time you were so vulnerable with someone, clinging to every word Vladimir would say next with anticipation. "I will be here when you wake and I think I've already made myself clear as to where I stand." He said softly before planting a kiss to your forehead. 

As he lay back down beside you, you spoke. "Tell me about the days when you were ruling." You said quietly rolling onto your side to face him. "So you can fall asleep?" Vladimir raised an eyebrow, unamused by the implication of his story being boring. "So I can fall asleep looking at your happy face." You replied. Vladimir seemed to like the answer. A soft smile melted upon his face. "Very well." He agreed, his accent thick.