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boundbyeclipse · 5 months ago

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Hi! I loved your story, I hope it's not too soon to request another one but I was wondering if you could do a Kai x reader where reader is in a secret relationship with him, the rest is completely up to you, your doing a great job keep it up!

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hi, angel! it’s never too soon or too late to request. feel free to drop something in my inbox at all times! it is my pleasure to write for you all. i will try my best to write this down, might not be my best work, probably won’t be too interesting, but i’ll do it. and thank you, it means the whole world to me to have your support ♡ ps. i got a little carried away with this one, oops 🫢

tags : female!reader, witch!reader, heretic!Kai, minor cursing, small mention of alcohol, Damon mentioned, Stefan and Elena as special appearances

"Stop staring, it's very creepy, you know" you rolled your eyes at Kai, who stood by the doorframe, arms crossed, a smug smirk on his face.

"Well, being creepy is a part of my daily activities. In addition to that, why would I not stare? I mean, look at you, looking through the spell book, so invested in it, I doubt anyone would disagree when I say you're the prettiest girl on this earth"

"Kai! Shut up before I throw something at you" you sighed, unable to stop the smile from curving on your lips.

He uncrossed his arms and shoved them inside the pockets, pushing himself off the doorframe as he straightened his posture. A faint laugh escaped from him, his eyes looking down for a moment before looking back up at you.

"I mean, you could, it would leave the perfect impression of us fighting. We `hate` each other after all"

"Not before I do this" you looked at him, closing the book and making your way to your boyfriend, grabbing his face as you stood on your tippy toes to kiss his lips. His hands held your waist firmly, pulling you against his form, chuckling lowly.

"This is why I love you. You're not afraid to take risks"

You smirked.

"And I can very quickly make it look like we're arguing. Considering Stefan could be back any minute now, we can keep on kissing while we still have time"

Kai snickered, "Showtime", brushing a strand of hair behind your ear as he leaned in for another kiss, enjoying the moment before the both of you get interrupted by Stefan swinging the door open, a confused look on his face as he sees you standing super close to Kai. He frowns, tilting his head in question.

"Mind telling me what's going on here?"

You rolled your eyes, bumping your shoulder with Kai's as you walk away, making it look like you two just fought.

"Nothing unusual. Tell him to stop intervening with my private time, it's getting out of hand" you tell Stefan before you make your way to the kitchen to grab some bourbon.

The two males follow your figure as you leave them both to be. Kai shrugs, plopping on the couch where you just sat with the spell book in your hands. He opens it, with the intention to rile one half of the Salvatore brothers up. And it works, he hurriedly walks over to the heretic, grabbing the book and smacking his side with it.

"Ouch!" Kai winces.

"What is up with you? I thought me and Damon already warned you to not get in her way. Of course, unless you wish to have your ass kicked out to sleep on the streets"

Kai snorted, his palm flying to his forehead as it makes a slight slap sound. He sighs heavily.

"How can I not when she's under the same roof as me? It irritates me, I hear her practising spells all the time! And she never shares cupcakes with me"

Stefan grabs him by the collar, pulling him up from the couch.

"Listen, I am not putting up with this stupid behavior of yours, so you either sit your ass down and leave her alone, or I'll make sure you end up homeless. Am I clear?"

Kai nods, raising his hands up in surrender. Stefan lets go of him, his body falling back on the couch with the small push on his chest.

It was a dangerous game you were playing. Being in a secret relationship with Kai was a very big risk, especially knowing everyone around you despised him, and you had to play a part in that too just to cover up the truth. If they found out about your little secret, Kai would probably end up dead and you would have the whole novel read for you about being insane for loving the leader of a gemini coven. But you could not control your feelings. You loved him, you cared about him, you adored him. He’s the one who’s helping with learning magic, after all. When he first met you, he knew you were special. It was love at first sight for the both of you, may you believe it or not. It all led to being each other’s secret, hiding behind closed doors, running away from home from time to time just to have time for yourselves. Maybe it was tough hiding your feelings, but you somehow loved the thrill of it. It’s even a bit funny, because there have been times when you nearly got caught - like just now. The face Stefan made nearly made you laugh out loud.

But really, what would everybody do if they eventually found out about this hidden romance? You were always so curious to know, yet scared, because what if they took him from you and you never got the chance to see him ever again? They only see him as a threat, as someone who’s going to harm you by taking your magic away, but that is not who Kai is. He has always wanted affection, acceptance, and most importantly - love. And you were the only one who saw it. This boy might be different, but it wasn’t an obstacle for you.

As clock striked eight in the morning, Stefan and Damon had taken off to take care of business, leaving you, Elena and Kai at the house. Being the foodie that you are, you wanted to cook breakfast, so you made your way to the kitchen, grabbing the ingredients you needed from the fridge. Humming along with the song playing in the background, you got to work.

Unbeknownst to you, Kai stood at the doorstep, admiring your little dance moves that were adorable. He was praying Elena wouldn’t show up, because he truly wanted to enjoy the sight, without having to put on an act.

Turning around to grab a wooden spoon, you caught him staring with a smile on his face, and you flashed one back at him.

“You’re up early” you said, thoroughly mixing the mixture in the bowl.

“I heard the music so I had to check out what’s going on downstairs. What are you making?” he went over to the kitchen land and took a seat. Your cheeks began burning, you suddenly felt shy around him. Not that you usually do, but something about Kai being present while you’re cooking made you all giddy.

“Pancakes” you pressed your lips together, trying to hide your flushed cheeks as you turned away.

“Yum, will you share?”

You turned your head sideways to avoid eye contact with him, “if we won’t get caught flirting”

Kai chuckled, leaning back in the chair, hands in his lap as he fiddled his fingers. He loved seeing you like this, all carefree, happy, cooking food, shy in his presence. The butterflies were dancing in his stomach, you were way too cute.

“Right. Elena” he whispered, inhaling deeply and sighing, continuing his observation of his girlfriend who was busy flipping the pancake in the pan.

“Mmm, something smells very good” there she was, coming in the kitchen with damp hair, most likely just out of shower. She had a towel thrown over her shoulder that she used to scrunch her brown locks in order to dry them. To be honest, you trusted her the most, because she was never too judgmental about you or your choices, so if one day you had to tell somebody about you and Kai, she would be the first one to know.

“And you’re here because?..” she looked over at Kai before grabbing a blood bag from the fridge.

“I’m hungry, okay?” he answered, shuffling in his seat.

“Ah, the stubborn Kai Parker. Thought you were forbidden from speaking to her”

You looked back at her, raising an eyebrow.

“Who said we were?”

She shrugged her shoulders and took a seat next to Kai. He tensed up immediately, cursing her in his head for yet another interruption. Great. Now you two have to avoid any dialogue with each other.

“What’s up with you two? You keep fighting and avoiding any interaction. I know the Salvatores think Kai is only bugging you because he wants to steal your magic. Well, I kind of do too. But, guys, you need to at least be decent and have normal conversations. Unless, Kai actually has some bad intentions”

You huffed, “I have nothing to say to him”

Kai licked his hips, swallowing thickly as he began to nervously move his leg up and down. God, if only Damon and Stefan thought the same. At least the simplest ‘good morning’ and ‘how is it going?’ wouldn’t hurt much, would it? It would be something that could at least allow him to speak to you. And he wanted to make it come true. So. Much.

He hopped off the chair and vanished from the kitchen, frightening Elena with his sudden walk out.

“Woah, is he alright?”

“Don’t know. Don’t care” you said monotonously, placing the place with pancakes in front of her, also handing her a fork.

You two sat in silence eating breakfast, not even looking at each other in the meantime. You really wanted Kai to come back in here so he could eat, but the way he fled the scene made you wonder what’s gotten into him. Understandably, he was fed up with the whole ‘rules’ thing, he probably couldn’t bear being there with you while Elena stated some facts. She’s right. Why can’t you two at least have a few words in front of everyone? It’s not like it’s going to hurt you. Heck, why can’t you just tell everyone what’s actually happening?

Your phone buzzed and you opened the text message from Kai, telling you to meet him on the Wickery Bridge.

“Um, I have to go out for a bit. I’ll be back” you excuse yourself, leaving Elena in the kitchen as you hurried to your room to change. On your way to the location, you kept wondering why Kai wanted to meet up with you. It wasn’t a date after all, it sounded like a serious situation. And usually he doesn’t just tell you to meet him somewhere, Kai always leaves smiley emoji’s and tells you to wear a cute outfit. Is he up to something?

You found him leaning over the railing of the bridge, staring into the distance as he looked pretty rough. It worried you.

“Kai?”

“Hey” he showed you a smile, but it didn’t look genuine. It didn’t look real. It looked forced. Fake.

“Why are we here? Did I do or say anything wrong?”

“No,” he took a deep breath. “Elena’s right. Why can’t we get along at least a tiny bit? We’re allowing them to control us, tell us how to behave, we’re not even able to look at each other at this point. And I’m tired of it. I’m sick of it. I know we agreed to keep this a secret, but for how much longer can we pretend? Eventually, it’s either they’re going to begin suspecting whatever is going on, or we’ll have to tell them before they do”

“Baby, calm down. I know how much you want us to be exclusive. I want it too. I want the whole world to know how happy you make me. But you know how dangerous it is and I am scared of the outcome. What if they kill you? I’ll be left with nothing then. You’re my everything, Kai, and I don’t want that to be taken away from me. If I see you laying down on the floor lifeless, I won’t have a purpose to live”

You choked up with tears in your eyes, taking his hand in yours, pulling it close to your chest.

“Feel my heart”

Kai’s eyes lazily blinked as they became watery, your heart beating so loud and hard that he could feel it on his skin. It was hurting him. He hated everything about this situation.

“If I have to die for you, I will”

“No, no, no, Kai. No. Absolutely not. You’re not going to leave me, you hear me?” with a shaky tone you looked in his eyes, grabbing him by the jacket, crying out loud in pain. You rested your head against his chest, your entire body aching as you fought the tears that just couldn’t stop coming out.

Kai cups your face, lifting it up so he can look at you.

“I love you. I’ll do anything for you. But I cannot do this anymore, I cannot keep listening to Stefan lecture me about staying away from you. I cannot keep letting Damon lock your bedroom door at night just so I don’t come in. What am I supposed to do? It’s not like it would be easy for me to leave you either. Tell me, what the hell should we do? I can’t lose you”

“I love you, too, Kai,” you whispered, grabbing his soft face, “you know what? Fuck this. If they kick you out, I’m going with you. If they try to kill you, I will make their skin burn with the spell you’ve taught me” a light giggle of yours reached his ears, so contagious that it made him break into a smile.

“Are you sure you want to tell them?”

“Yes. I’m sure. No one can take you away from me, okay? Our love is stronger than their hatred for you. We should not let anybody step in and tell us what’s right and what’s wrong. Let’s do this, together. No matter the outcome, I will not let them hurt you. It’s time, Malachai”

He nods, pulling you into a deep, passionate kiss, tasting your salty tears off of your lips. He hugs you, holding you close to himself as he holds the back of your head.

“Let’s do this”

You take his hand in yours, intertwining your fingers together as you both walk into the distance, no more hiding. No more doubt, no more fear left behind. With the way you look at each other as you approach the house, nothing scares you anymore.

Because you know,

Love is the strongest weapon of all.

#the vampire diaries angst #the vampire diaries fluff #kai parker angst #kai parker fluff #kai parker fics #kai parker x reader #tvd angst #tvd fluff #tvd fic

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plus-size-reader · 4 years ago

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Solidarity

Stefan Salvatore x Plus size!reader

Word Count: 1483 words

Warnings: none

Summary: No one gets Stefan or why he would decide to become a ripper again, but who better than another ripper?

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Stefan was gone.

Elena had come to terms with the fact that whatever Klaus did to him wasn't going to change. He was just gone, and frankly, she was pretty close to giving up on him entirely. She would rather he be out of her life forever than be what he was right now.

She hated how he'd been acting and couldn't be around him anymore. However, someone had to talk some sense into him and if she and Damon couldn't do it, there was only one other person who could try.

You.

The only solution that Damon could think up in that regard was getting in touch with you, Stefan's oldest friend. An old friend that neither of them had seen in a very long time.

The two of you were complete and total strangers at this point as you hadn't talked to either Salvatore boys in over fifty years. Though, there was nothing time could do to ease the bond that you had shared all those years ago.

You and Stefan had always been inseparable, and that kind of history never really went away.

...Or at least, that's what Damon was counting on. No one could understand a ripper like a ripper.

Which was where you came in.

More than the history between the two of you, Damon figured that the fact that you'd been a ripper for quite some time wasn't going to hurt either. You could relate to him in a way that no one else could, because you were in the same state.

You could relate to what he was.

Now, you were shocked that Damon would reach out to you. As thrilled as you were to get his call, it just didn't make any sense at first. You hadn't talked to either of the Salvatore boys in a while, but it was always nice to catch up with an old friend.

Though, something told you that this call wasn't for catch up purposes. Even from the very first word, you could immediately tell there was something off.

"What's wrong? You sound grumpy" you wondered, keeping track of the ebbs and flows of his tone. That was one thing about Damon you had always appreciated, he was so easy to read, he always had been.

While you took vampirism as a viable excuse to never deal with messy human emotions again, Damon was just less affected by them in the first place. Still, when he did get upset, there was no hiding it. He was just the kind of person who wore his emotions on his sleeve.

Even now, you could hear it, even in his breath. "He turned it off, I need your help" he allowed, that depth still there in his voice. He was really shaken up but at least you knew why.

Stefan seemed to have finally joined the party.

Personally, you had been a ripper since the forties, at which point you decided that you were done worrying about all the pain and suffering that humanity could cause. Being a vampire meant that you didn't have to feel it, and what kind of absolute idiot would choose all that pain if they didn't have to.

It was a gift, and you had chosen to use it to its fullest.

"I knew it was only a matter of time before he'd want to leave it all behind" you hummed, holding the phone just a little tighter in your hands. You should have known what was coming after that, but you didn't see the problem with that in itself.

If Stefan wanted to turn it off, that was his right, and you weren't about to tell him that he couldn't. However, Damon was far from finished, and started telling you the tale of what had happened these last few weeks.

It was quite the story, one you hadn't seen coming, and by the time he'd finished, you were already in your car. Mystic Falls was a few hours away from where you were, and you could be there in two if you broke every law from here to there.

So, that's exactly what you did.

You had no idea what was waiting for you there, at the old Salvatore house, but you knew better than to have any expectations. The Salvatore boys had a wonderful talent for getting themselves into a ton of trouble.

It was easy to get wrapped up in it, but a little bit of solidarity wasn't going to hurt anything. Even if you wanted to help him, you could only do so much to make it better for everyone involved.

You had agreed to talk to him, but that was all you could do. At the end of the day, it was up to Stefan if he wanted to keep being empty or not.

Stefan was in much worse shape than you thought.

Perhaps it had something to do with the fact that he'd gone from Mr. All-American-Vegetarian-Vampire to a Ripper but he wasn't handling it well. He was lonely in the most odd, depraved sort of way. The kind of way that made you really rethink if being a ripper was for everyone.

On you, it was aloof and sexy but on Stefan, it came across as more constipated and moody. It wasn't cute, and you didn't hesitate to tell him that as soon as you saw him.

"What are you doing this for? No offense but you're kind of a dick when you're like this" you started, sitting down beside the male on the couch. You had no idea why he was even bothering when he clearly wasn't having a good time.

In fact, you had never seen him so down and grumpy. For someone who couldn't feel anything anymore, he was really gloomy.

"I like it better" he shrugged, as if you were just going to leave at that.

You knew for a fact wasn't the real reason and you weren't about to just believe that just because he said it. If Stefan thought that he was better off that way, he needed some kind of a reality check.

...And lucky for him, that was your favorite kind of conversation.

"Well, I don't. So, here's how this is going to go down. You're gonna turn your humanity back on or I'm gonna force you to" you suggested, knowing that it was mostly just a bluff. There wasn't much you could do to physically force him.

However, there was one thing that Stefan had been asking of you for decades when the two of you were together, and maybe that could convince him somehow. So, you pulled out the big guns shortly after, just to entice him further.

"The people who care about you want you back, don't be an idiot. We both know you're better than this" you started, hoping it would help somehow. This wasn't just about how desperate Damon was, or how clearly miserable Stefan was.

Selfishly, you wanted him back to the way he used to be too.

This wasn't the way he was supposed to be, it just wasn't right.

"You don't know what I'm better than, we haven't seen each other in a lifetime" he spit, standing from where he was in his dramatics, heading for the other side of the room before you could even hope to stop him.

Though, there was one thing you could say that would stop him in his tracks.

"If you turn yours back on, I'll do the same"

It wasn't the sort of offer he had been expecting, but of everything that you could have said, that was quite possibly the best thing you could have brought up. For the longest time, the pacifist in Stefan had been begging you to turn on your feelings, but you had always refused.

Though, if turning them back on was going to be the secret to getting the real Stefan back, that was a sacrifice that you were willing to make. If nothing else, you could turn them off again if it sucked.

"Look, the offer has an expiration date cause I'm not exactly itching to start feeling again" you warned, knowing just how far you were willing to go. It was a terrible thing, what you were suggesting, but this was Stefan you were talking about.

You would do anything you could for him, even if you didn't want to.

If you wanted to be all about solidarity, you had to be willing to do things even when you didn't want to.

"Fine, you've got yourself a deal" it wasn't perfect, and may not work in the long haul but if he was willing to try it, you had to be too. That was the whole thing, and in all honesty, you just wanted to be done with Ripper Stefan.

He was a real dick when he didn't feel anything.

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auroracalisto · 4 years ago

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only time will tell

Requested by @123cvcz: Hello，love！Would u like to do a Soulmate AU with Stefan Salvatore X Reader？Hope this isn’t bothering u，have a good day，love❤️

asldkfjalsdjkfas just as i was about to post this, my tumblr completely stopped working so i had to refresh. anywayyyyy other than that, thank you so much for requesting!! this was fun to do and i am so tempted to have a part two.

ps idk why the formatting is off give me a minute to fix it

pairings: soulmate!stefan x reader

word count: 1.2k

warnings: uhhhhhhhh vampirism, you were turned, disappearances, cussing, not the whole shabang but it is the vampire diaries so take what you will

His timer didn’t start counting down until 1993. At that point in time, Stefan was 147. That would have meant that his soulmate had just been born. But it started at 21 years, 7 months, 3 weeks, 2 days, 16 hours, and 22 seconds.

He had often regarded the soulmate timer as a hoax. Damon had his and lost his soulmate. As soon as he met his soulmate, she died right in front of him. It sent Damon into a rage. And Damon nearly sent Stefan into another ripper phase.

But that’s a story for another time.

Stefan stepped out of his car, looking down at his wrist. It had decreased tremendously. Today, it read 2 hours. Sometimes, though, it had gained some time. As if something had changed with his soulmate and the universe said, “Enough is enough.” However, today was definitely different. It kept ticking down. And he couldn’t do anything to stop it.

He looked towards the forest and let out a soft sigh. Klaus wasn’t up to anything good. Stefan and his friends had to do something to get Klaus to stop rampaging, as often as he did. So, they decided to meet up and formulate a plan, careful not to let any of the Mikaelson’s know of their whereabouts.

Damon would be with Elena. Caroline was somewhere. It was the same with Bonnie.

Stefan frowned. Something felt off… but he couldn’t quite put his finger on it.

“Stefan,” the man heard his brother’s voice. He frowned and he looked up, seeing Damon walking over with a frown. “We have a problem.”

Elena came up beside of him, followed by Caroline and Bonnie. Elena had a deep frown.

“Caroline’s sibling is missing,” Elena said.

Stefan frowned deeply as he looked at the girl. He quickly looked to Caroline. “Sibling? I thought you were an only child.”

“They were adopted when I was three. They were six… They left town as soon as they turned eighteen.”

“When was that?” Stefan looked at Damon, frowning. “Why haven’t I ever met them?”

Caroline crossed her arms over her chest. “[Your name] didn’t have contact with me for about a year before they finally messaged me. It was an email, with their location. They were literally in the middle of a small town in Alaska. [Your name] had no recollection of what happened… and then Klaus showed up,” Caroline cleared her throat. “He showed up and suddenly, they started sending me text messages. Daily. Always asking me how I am. I… I know [Your name]’s missing because I haven’t heard from them in about a day. And I think it has something to do with Klaus.”

Stefan stared Caroline down for a moment. “And you’re sure they’re missing? They haven’t just run off again, like they did before?”

Caroline frowned. “[Your name] got away because of the town. I knew it wasn’t because of me. Please, I just… I have a really bad feeling about this. I’m scared something bad has happened, Stefan.”

The vampire sighed and he ran a hand through his hair. “Alright. What do we do?”

“We need you to contact Klaus,” Elena said, coming up beside of him. “He trusts you more than any of us. The two of you used to be friends, yeah? Just ask him to meet up with you. Damon and I will go to his house and see if we can find them.”

Stefan frowned but nodded.

He found himself, just moments later, back at his car and calling Klaus from his cellphone.

“And to what do I owe this pleasure of hearing your annoying voice?”

Stefan rolled his eyes. “Very funny, Klaus. Listen. I need to talk to you. Do you think we could meet up somewhere?”

“Talk to me? Can you not just tell me now?”

“It has to be in private.”

Klaus sighed over the phone. He cleared his throat before speaking again. “Okay. Mystic Grill, ten minutes. I haven’t got all day, you know.”

“I know.”

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Stefan leaned against the edge of the bar as he frowned at Klaus. Klaus kept looking towards the timer on Stefan’s wrist as it edged closer to half an hour.

Klaus smirked at his old friend.

“Are you expecting someone? Nervous, are we?”

“I’m not nervous,” he rolled his eyes and turned back to the counter. He took a sip of his whiskey, watching the ice clink against the edge of the glass.

Klaus rose an eyebrow. “Then why have you called me here, hm?”

“Well,” Stefan began, looking down at his phone.

Not here.

It was a text from Damon.

Stefan put his phone away and he looked up at Klaus.

“Let me ask you something, Klaus,” he said, clearing his throat. “Do you… do you know where Caroline’s—”

“Is Caroline here?” he asked, interrupting him completely. He smiled at the man. “I’ve been meaning to talk to her about something.”

“Talk to her about what?”

Klaus rose an eyebrow and he finished drinking his drink.

“Well, has she talked to you about [Your name]?”

Stefan turned to face the Original vampire.

“They came to me a few years ago. They had been turned and they had no idea where to turn to. You weren’t here and they were basically alone. They had made friends with Rebekah sometime ago and decided that they needed to find me,” he chuckled softly. “Low and behold, they found me.”

Stefan stared at him. “[Your name] left because they were turned?”

“That and other reasons,” a voice came from behind the two conversing men. “I’m [Your name]. Would you like to talk any louder? I don’t know if the office building down on main street heard you.”

Stefan quickly turned his head in your direction, his heart dropping to his stomach. His timer had stopped, blinking zero for just a moment.

You tilted your head in confusion before you turned your attention to your own timer. It read zero, just like the man in front of you had zero on his own.

“Who…”

You looked up at Stefan with wide eyes. “You must be Stefan. Klaus… told me that you were friends with my sister. Is she alright? Is she well?”

“She’s a vampire,” Stefan cleared his throat. “You… might want to talk to her on your own instead of asking me about her.”

“She’s a vampire?” you weakly asked, frowning. “That’s exactly why I tried to stay away—so she wouldn’t… Did you turn her?”

“No. No, I didn’t. I promise.”

You stared him down for a minute. You couldn’t help but look back down at your timer, sucking in a deep breath. “I… is yours… did yours just reach zero? Like mine did?”

Stefan nodded, watching you with soft eyes. “Yes. Mine did.”

“So that means…”

“You’re soulmates. Yes, great. Wonderful figuring this out. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have a date with Caroline—”

You rolled your eyes. “If you hurt her—”

Klaus shot you a glare before he left the two of you standing by the bar.

Stefan awkwardly cleared his throat. “I… I guess I should formally introduce myself. My name is Stefan Salvatore.”

You looked back at him, and you began to smile a bit. “[Your full name]. It’s nice to meet you, Stefan. I… wow, I just… I can’t believe I’ve found my soulmate.”

Stefan couldn’t help but smile at your comment. “I went for so long thinking I didn’t have one. It’s… nice to know that the only problem was time.”

#stefan salvatore #stefan salvatore x reader #x reader #stefan x reader #reader insert #gender neutral reader #reader is caroline's adopted sibling #caroline forbes #niklaus mikaelson #elena gilbert #damon salvatore #reader #the vampire diaries #soulmate au #timer soulmate au

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lettersofwrittencollective · 4 years ago

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Guys I still cannot believe I made it to 1k?!?!? Like how is that even a thing? Thank you so much for joining my crazy little corner of this place. Anyways, for my 1k I had opened up to letting people take a prompt and do a thing with it, whether it be a fic, playist, moodboard, etc.

These are due July 19, 2020 (as a birthday gift to myself) but I did say that I would put up an oingoing masterlist so here ya go folks! feel free to check back and I will be reblog each time I update.

PS if you wanna join you totally still can - here’s the original post

Dinner with Friends by @mummybear (Damon Salvatore x Reader)

Summary: When Caroline and Stefan decide to throw a getting to know you party for the reader, she and Damon are forced to cooperate. But with their secret relationship going on in the back ground, will Damon be able to keep his jealous tendencies at bay, will the two of them be able to stop their wandering hands.

Always by @kellysashcroft (Stiles Stilinski x Reader)

Summary: After being taken by Theo there’s you find yourself in the best possible place you could be.

Heaven’s on Fire by @leahxx129 (Castiel x Reader)

You’ve successfully managed to get off the grid but thanks to your best friend, the one person you wish to see the least finds you and reveals a surprising truth. Will it be enough to bury the hatchet though?

Late night imaginings by @1967-chevy-impala-called-roscoe (Matt Murdock x Reader)

Matt comes stumbling home one night after a night out.

I always Wonder by @impala-1979 (Past Dean Winchester x Reader)

Dean always wonders if they could’ve been something had he made a different choice…

#lettersofwrittencollective1k #Letters in the Wind #masterlist #fic rec #read these #they are wonderful

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urwarriorangel · 8 years ago

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dine and dash (stefan salvatore au ft klaus mikaelson, part viii)

Plot: You and Stefan dated for three years while in high school. You both thought your relationship would last, but college managed got in the way. So you two decided to break up. You left to college in Massachusetts and Stefan stayed in Mystic Falls. While you were gone, things changed between you and a certain original, but you hadn’t yet let go of Stefan. Now, almost six years later, you’re both invited to Bonnie and Kol’s wedding. It’s time for a reunion.

Pairing: Klaus Mikaelson x Reader, Stefan Salvatore x Reader (mentioned)

Warnings: language, slight angst, two second kiss

A/N: I think I know who I want Y/N to end up with! It’s taken long enough. I’m gonna write the wedding through though, so I’m not sure when I’ll mention it, but it’ll be done!! sorry this part is shorter than the previous ones! (gifs aren’t mine!!) (ps pls remember that vampire emotions ans senses are heightened!)

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Previously

“What about–?”

“Enough! For the love of God, someone get me a daylight ring. And a blood bag. Please,” you cross your arms over your chest and the guys all nod. “Damon you go make sure Caroline is okay. I don’t want her any more stressed than she already is. Kol you go to Bonnie and tell her I am okay. Please remind her of that. Stefan I need you to ask Kai to get me a daylight ring. Klaus, you and I need to talk. Is everyone good?”

Once again, they all nod and Damon pulls you into a hug.

“Don’t ever die. Please,” he whispers into your hair and you smile, squeezing him before pulling away.

“I won’t if you don’t. Now off you all go. Please,” you chuckle as they all salute you and leave. Except for Klaus. “Right. Where were we?”

“Y/N, I’m--” Klaus begins to speak but you cut him off.

“No, Niklaus. You listen to me. I am tired of you speaking and speaking and not giving me a chance to say anything,” you pace back and forth, shaking your head as you fight to keep your emotions in check. “You have been my friend, my fucking confidant these past four years and then you turn around and pull some shit like this. Why? Why the hell would you do that?”

“Because I was heartbroken. I loved a woman who would only ever love another man. I loved a woman who used me to forget about her epic love,” Klaus’s eyes flash gold as he keeps his emotions at bay, not wanting to provoke you further.

“Did you REALLY think that, Klaus?” You turn to face him, eyes pitch black as the anger and the hunger grow. “Please, pray tell, how many women have you slept with while you were having sex with me?”

“Y/N, I--”

“Answer my question, Klaus,” you grit your teeth, hands turned into fists as you stare him down.

“I stopped counting after the first 15,” he whispers, looking down as you hold your breath.

“Wow,” you whisper, shaking your head as the unwanted tears run down your face in a fit of anger. “For me, it was only you. I would wait for your return every fucking time.”

“What?” He whispers, looking up as you give him a pained look.

“You were the one person that helped me forget Stefan. When I was with you, I couldn’t think of anything else because you clouded my mind. I could only think about you. I didn’t want our time together to end. So yeah, I was the idiot in the situation,” you shake your head, wiping away the angry tears. “I’ve waited for all the wrong people, Klaus. I waited for Stefan, for you. I loved you. Clearly, that meant nothing to either of you.”

“That’s not true! You meant the world to me, Y/N. You meant everything to me!”

“So why not tell me? Why not tell me what I meant to you?!”

“Because you’re still in love with Stefan!” Klaus turns to face you, eyes golden as his anger gets the best of him.

“I’m not--”

“Spare me the assurance. You’re still in love with Stefan. Me confessing my love wouldn’t have changed that one bit,” he growls, fangs out as he punches the wall.

“I needed closure. Stefan and I never had any closure until now. All I needed from you was a sign. I needed to know that you weren’t just around because you pitied me or because you wanted to have sex or--”

“Do you seriously think I was with you for any of those reasons?” Klaus walks up to you, stopping half a foot away. “Every time I touched you, every time I brushed the hair out of your face, you think it was because I pitied you? Every time I ran you a bath, every time I passed out on top of you after the fact, you think it’s because I only wanted sex?”

“I wasn’t the only one, Klaus! I knew I wasn’t the only one, but I would always hope that I could be!” You yell, not backing down as Klaus leans into you. “I came here hoping that I could get closure from Stefan and find some middle ground with you.”

“So what was that, this morning? Was that closure? He cheated on Ivy with you, Y/N. Tell me, how is she going to find closure?” Klaus lowers his head to level with yours and you look down, unable to look him in the eye.

“You kissed Valerie before I even thought about kissing Stefan. So tell me,” you lift your head up to look at him unapologetically. “Tell me, what was that this morning?”

“I wanted to--”

“To make me jealous? To show me that you were over me? Klaus, please,” you let out an emotionless chuckle, crossing your arms over your chest as you watch him. “You make all these excuses for yourself and you can’t think for one second that you could have prevented all this?”

“So what? This is all my fault?” He glares at you while you look into the distance, deep in thought.

“I mean if I had to answer, hm, then I guess, I would say,” you rub your chin while Klaus grows ever more impatient with you. “Yes, Klaus. This is all your fault.”

“You little--” Before he can finish his sentence, he places a hand on the back of your head and another against your waist as he pulls you close and kisses you.

You’re caught off guard as Klaus’s lips angrily attack yours. You close your eyes and let out an angry growl as your hands wrap around his waist, attempting to even the playing field.

“Oh, love,” Klaus pulls away, a wide smirk on his face as you catch your breath. “If there’s one thing I’ve taught you these past few years, it’s--”

“He likes being in control,” Stefan whispers and you gasp, pulling away from Klaus as the broody vampire steps into the crypt. “Here’s your daylight ring.”

He tosses you the ring and you catch it, a small smile on your face as you forget the awkward tension. The ring is beautiful, identical to the first gift Stefan had ever gotten you. You two were best friends at the time, and he didn’t know what to get you for your birthday. He got you the ring and it’d been spelled with vervain at the time. You couldn’t find it in any of the bags you’d packed for college and you thought it was gone for good.

“Is this?” You smile up at Stefan and he shrugs.

“Yes, it is. I found it in your room a few weeks after you left. I thought it was fitting,” he smiles as you. “Bonnie spelled it for you, she didn’t trust Kai enough.”

You laugh and you notice Klaus looking at you, a hurt expression on his face and suddenly you see the way he’s looked at you all these years. You couldn’t expect him to lay everything down for you while you were still giving your ex googly eyes. You sigh and slip the ring onto your finger. It’s time.

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plus-size-reader · 6 years ago

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The Best Way

Damon Salvatore x Plus size!reader, Stefan Salvatore x Plus size!reader

Word Count: 1607 words

Warnings: Polyamory

Summary: Reader is Damon and Stefan’s girlfriend, and when she gets turned into a vampire, the boys argue over how to handle her transition.

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Being caught between Damon and Stefan was less than a cake walk when you were human but the second you turned, your life was basically over.

The boys fought over every decision regarding your immortality at any chance they got, from where you would go and who you would see but especially who and what you were permitted to drink. It was just meant to be a simple breakfast but instead it had to turn into another drag out fight between brothers.

"She's a vampire, vampires eat humans" Damon barks across the table, sneering at his brother in the worst way possible. "She doesn't have too, she has a choice" Stefan fires back, his voice much calmer but steady.

You had heard this argument time and time again, and all you wanted right now was to finish your eggs in peace.

"Boys, please" you force, rolling your eyes as you stared them both down. Damon rolled his eyes back at you and stabbed his fork into the eggs you'd made, that he was adamant tasted like concrete powder. Stefan smirked, knowing that your shutting down Damon meant he was one step closer to winning.

Ultimately, it was your choice if you decided to drink or not but he wanted you to have that choice. Damon would have you drink from anyone you could find, without knowing anything about them or feeling bad about it, and that just wasn't the way.

Of course, Damon disagreed. He was worried for your health. He'd seen how hard it was for Stefan to get clean and he didn't want you to have to go through that too. Vampires were meant to have blood, fresh from the vein...that was just the way it was.

Their constant bickering left you, sandwiched between two very different, but very stubborn brothers who both loved you too much to let the other win.

You risked upsetting one if you agreed with the other so up to this point you had stayed pretty neutral, but you could feel the hunger burning you up inside...whatever you ate, it would have to be soon.

The home cooked breakfast you'd made was supposed to distract you from the hunger and blood lust but the truth was, it wasn't doing anything. It didn't even touch the itch, led alone scratch it.

And the boys knew it.

"What's wrong darlin?" Damon cooed, resting a hand on your shoulder, closer to your collarbone, while Stefan placed the back of his hand on your forehead. You were literally burning up.

It felt like your skin was on fire, almost as if you moved the wrong way you would cease to exist at all. When you opened your eyes, both Salvatore's were staring at you, worry glazed over both of their faces.

And that was the last thing you saw before you blacked out.

Slowly, you blinked...1,2,3 times, faint voices coming into focus in your mind.

It was clear that they were arguing over you, fighting over Stefan's suggesting to start you off on animal blood instead of cleansing your pallet later. It would keep the process clean and precise, or at least it should have. That wasn't always the case...

"Her body rejected that garbage Stef, I told you she couldn't drink from squirrels this early on"

You knew that was Damon, and you also knew that he was pissed.

His words were followed by a huff from Stefan, who had probably been listening to the same thing over and over for the past few hours.

"She'll build up a tolerance, it's better to start now than to detox her later" Stefan reminded, his own tone indicating that they were at it again.

They would never give it up.

"God, my head is throbbing" You whined, alerting the boys of your presence, holding your head in your hands in mock pain. The pain was blinding but it didn't hurt to play it up to get them to stop fighting. There was nothing in the world that mattered more to them than you.

Before you could even breath, they each had one of your hands in their own, giving it a testing squeeze to stabilize you. There was anger burning in each of their eyes, hidden beneath worry but it wasn't directed at you over the other.

"What hurts? Tell me what's wrong Kitten" Damon pleas, his voice full of something you'd never heard before...fear. You didn't quite understand the severity of your situation yet, but you would when you couldn't move due to your cells shutting down.

Vampires lived on borrowed time, using the life force of other living people to continue existing, without the loss of life, a vampire couldn't keep on living...a concept his darling brother also didn't seem to grasp.

"This is the hangover from hell" you groaned, smiling lightly up at Stefan as he moved to pull your hair up out of your face, securing it up in an elastic.

Always being practical.

"Its not quite a hangover Y/N, it's more closely related to dehydration...if you must compare it to something" He informed, his hands still lingering at the base of your neck as he tried to assess your physical state.

Stefan understood his brother's argument, and if it turned out that human blood was the only way for you to stay healthy, he would come to terms with that. It just couldn't be the only option, he needed you to know that killing wasn't something you had to do just to be with them.

Dehydration...you were dehydrated?

"How is that possible? I've been drinking non-stop for days trying to keep this headache at bay, I think we can rule that out" you tried, knowing full well he didn't mean water, it was easier to take than the truth.

It wasn't that you were opposed to drinking blood, it was just new. You had never even considered something like that before and now here they were, your loving boyfriends, telling you you'd die if you didn't.

It was clear that Damon'd had enough of the deliberation. As far as he was concerned, you were slowly dying the longer they sat here, and that wasn't going to fly with him. "You had your chance Stef, it didn't work so now it's my turn...it's the only way" he sighed, part of him hoped it would work, but the vegan lifestyle just wasn't practical for a fledgling.

He could see the look in your eyes, telling him all he needed to know about what you were thinking. "I'll help you, we can start slow" He promised, pressing his lips lightly to the corner of your mouth, his own careful seal that told you he wouldn't let any harm come to you.

And he was telling the truth.

Damon started by bringing you bags from the hospital, blood that was obtained without the loss of life, so that you could get the nourishment you needed without having that on your conscience.

Even he knew you were no where near ready enough to handle that.

It worked well enough, kept you out of trouble and made your headache go away, finally. That wasn't the real problem though, it was Stefan and his internal conflict. He had a real moral problem with Damon taking your choice, something you had to correct right away.

"Stef?" you cooed, peaking into the bedroom slowly, your voice cautious and slight in nature as you searched for him in the full expanse.

Slowly but surely he entered the room, coming from the closet, a new book in hand. "Everything okay Y/N?" he asked, not stopping until he was at your side, his hand falling on your waist comfortingly.

Stefan's natural state was to be worried about you, and at this point, you were doubtful anything you did would stop that.

"I'm okay, but are you? I know you didn't want me to do this" you counter, stepping backwards until your knees hit the bed, allowing you to plop down in a comfortable, awkward position.

Stef followed slowly, sitting down beside you, his eyes following yours curiously. He really couldn't get a read on how you were feeling. There wasn't a telling sign on your face.

"It isn't that I didn't want you to do it Y/N, I just wanted you to be able to decide for yourself. I don't think its our place to make you a killer, or to put that burden on you" he shrugged, dropping his shoulders heavily at the end of his sentence. This was a lot deeper in him than you had originally assumed.

Slowly, you moved across the room, only stopping at the side of the bed where Stefan was now perched. He looked so dejected, it hurt to see one of the men you cared so deeply for in pain. You didn't like it one bit.

"Look Stef, I know the whole thing bothers you but this was my choice. I couldn't feel like that anymore, it was like a hungry animal was rooting around in my skull. I couldn't take the scratching" You explain, wrapping one arm around his muscular shoulder, trying to get him to feel your pure intentions, as if that could be done through the skin.

Surprisingly enough, it seemed to work. Stefan did slightly relax at the contact and seemed to understand what you meant, after all, he had felt it too. It was so long ago now that he'd dealt with the withdraw symptoms, maybe he'd forgotten just how excruciating it could be.

Part of Stef was glad you'd decided to put it to an end, at least for a while. It seemed like, for once, Damon may have been right in your relationship.

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plus-size-reader · 6 years ago

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The Accident

Stefan Salvatore x Plus size!reader

Word Count: 1458 words

Warnings: reader draws first blood as a fledgling.

Summary: Reader is a friend of Elena’s from school who gets turned, so Stefan takes her under his wing (Feat. Damon being the devil’s advocate and being sort of domestic)

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Stefan looked confused, lost, but above all he was calm.

Whatever happened to lead to your change, you were a vampire and right now, all you needed was help. You were covered in blood when he found you, shaking and crying.

The bodies that surrounded you were fresh and drained, scattered among your frame randomly. "Y/N?" he called, he kept his distance from you for a moment, trying his hardest to think through what was going on inside your head.

Your head snapped up at the sound of his voice, finding him instantly in the dark. He could see the fear shining behind your eyes, and it crushed him.

"I did a bad thing Stefan" you muttered, your eyes welling with tears at the very thought of your actions moments prior.

"No you didn't, it was an accident" he replied, closing the gap between your bodies instantly, wrapping you up in his arms. You let him hold you for a moment but guilt was eating you alive.

You killed so many people, and that wasn't who you were...or at least you didn't think it was.

"They're dead, they're dead" you repeated, burying your head into his shoulder as if he could take it all away.

You knew better than to think he could, though it seemed to ease the ache you were feeling deep down to let yourself accept that.

"They're going to kill me aren't they?" you asked, letting your mind drift to the council for a moment, they hated vampires and you'd just given them a reason to put on an epic hunt.

"No, no one is going to hurt you, I won't let them" he assured, helping you stand from your heap.

Your clothes were drenched in blood but luckily, you'd killed them far away from where everyone else was, so they didn't notice you.

It didn't take very long at all for him to get you to a bathroom, where he started cleaning you up and getting the now dried blood wiped from your flesh.

"I'm sorry Stefan, I shouldn't have killed them" you whisper, looking away from your reflection in the mirror. You didn't even recognize who you were looking at anymore, all you saw in that image was a monster.

"Don't apologize, we're going to get it under control" he promised, focusing still on getting you presentable again.

The last thing he needed was for someone to see you wearing six of your meals simultaneously.

"Maybe we should let them kill me...that way I can't hurt anyone anymore" you said, after a few moment of sitting in silence, your eyes drained of life as you thought it over.

Instantly, Stefan was filled with a familiar nauseous he always felt when you were in danger, he couldn't handle that idea.

"That isn't going to happen, I'm never going to let anything happen to you" he started, titling your head up a bit with his finger under your chin so you would meet his eyes.

You didn't know what to say, so you simply stood silent.

"Do you believe me?" he hummed, that small smirk finding its way onto his face in a teasing way.

He knew just how to get to you, even in your lowest moments. "Yeah, of course" you allowed the words, though it didn't do much to raise your mood.

"Then don't even think I'd let that happen" this time the smirk was gone, he was dead serious. "You are the most important person in the world to me" he muttered, almost more to himself than to you as he pulled you into him.

He knew first hand how hard getting clean would be but you were too important not to help. There was no doubt in his mind that you would eventually be able to do it, getting used to animal blood as a health substitute.

"Alright, you're clean now...do you want to go home?" he asked, you knew he wasn't talking about your house, and still you nodded. Before you knew it, you were standing inside the boarding house, not feeling emotional or guilty, you just felt empty.

"What's up with you?" Damon wondered, wandering into the living room with a glass of whisky in hand.

You didn't really want to get into it with him but Stefan had went out to get some rabbits, so he was all you had.

You didn't want to be alone right now, so he was just going to have to be a close second. "I slipped, and people got hurt" the words leaked from your lips slowly, and plagued with shame, though Damon almost seemed unfazed at your confession.

"That's it? People get hurt kid, it happens" he shrugged, crossing the room quickly, offering you a seat on the couch beside him.

You allowed his request, plopping down next to him on the cushion.

"Tell me about it" he suggested, after unsuccessfully waiting for you to take the hint. You looked at him for a moment, clearly shocked at his offer, usually Damon was distant with you so his behavior was a tad suspicious.

"Seriously? If I didn't mean it, I would have left by now" he urged, giving you a wave and handing over his glass.

You took it slowly, sipping from it and beginning the tale. "I thought I would be alright to go hang out at Caroline's party-" You started only for Damon to stop you with a snort.

"Spoiler alert: You were wrong" he grinned, grabbing the glass back to finish it.

"Yeah, well one of the guys got a nose bleed and left with a couple of his friends" Damon already knew where this was going, but what he couldn't piece together was where Stefan came into play.

"And my brother? What was Saint Stefan doing during this whole thing?" he wondered, Damon apparently couldn't let you get through one line of your story without interrupting but you allowed his input.

"Stefan didn't come to the party, but Caroline must have called him when she smelled all the blood" you shrug, it was the best you could come up with.

Damon nodded, seeming to accept your theory. It was strange to you how friendly he was being about all this.

Stefan had never made you feel guilty about a slip but you wanted to make him proud so you couldn't help it, it was different with Damon.

You didn't feel like you owed him anything and it made you feel better, even if just for a moment.

“Don’t stress it, Stefan hasn’t had a slip in fifteen years...but he won’t hold it against you if you do” Damon assured, you knew deep down that he was telling the truth but for some reason, it didn’t really make you feel better.

“How can you be so sure? I killed them Damon, six guys outside the party in the woods” you groaned, part of you felt good admitting that but mostly, it was far too much for you handle.

As usual, Damon didn’t react in the way you would have expected. He took your hands in his own and looked down at them.

There was still blood beneath your fingernails, though most of it had been scrubbed from your flesh. “I’ve killed a ton more than that, that’s nothing Y/N” he tried, his eyes still focused on your fingers which were perfectly clean save from the underlying offender.

“Hold on” he muttered, though he was gone and back before you even knew where he went.

Next thing you knew, he was sitting in front of you with your hands in his lap. You weren’t sure what to think about it, as far as you could tell, Damon Salvatore was going to paint your nails.

The polish was pitch black and invaded your senses with its offensive odor but before you could complain, the raven haired man was already at it, holding your hand delicately in his own.

It was amusing to watching his face screw up in confusion as he worked, focusing as if painting an incredible piece of art.

“The color masks the stains, and the nail polish stink masks the odor of blood, learned this trick in the ninety's” he explained, letting his eyes flick up to meet your own.

It was a good tip but you were shocked as to why he was helping you. Damon didn’t have any reason in the world to be going this far, but still, he continued painting your nails until each and every one was completely covered.

“There...and Y/N, don’t stress” he suggested, leaving you so your nails could dry. There was something in his eyes that told you this wasn’t the end of your encounters with the other Salvatore.

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