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Chapter one | Turn me now that I cried for you

Pairing: Alec x fem!reader x Jane

A/N: Here is chapter one already! I am very excited to hear what you guys think. As mentioned before: notes on background are added over there on ao3. ❤️ Much love to everyone who reads this story!

Words: 3K Warnings: angst, mentions of nightmares, lil bit violence, yearning, sorry not really fluff this time

“My lovely sweet girl, please give me another one of those tasty meads you serve.”

You sighed deeply, giving the stranger a tired smile and a nod as you hurried through the crowdy inn to please every customer. You could feel everyone’s stares on you, some of them grabbing handfuls of you as you walked past them. You tried to ignore them, knowing the innkeeper wouldn’t let his customers touch you more than that. It was, after all, his words actually, “the finest inn in the country”. You were doubting that for all you could, watching the men drink themselves to a state of being you hated furiously.

“I am coming,” you shouted when another customer begged for more mead.

When it was past midnight you would always stand quietly behind the innkeeper’s bar. Feeling your muscles ache in your legs, arms, shoulders, everywhere, you wanted nothing more than to lay in bed again and fall asleep. The few men left in the inn were piss drunk and ready to sleep as well. You could feel their gazes on you, you were desperate to stay right there where you stood now. Safe from their grabby hands.

“Was a good night,” the innkeeper stepped inside the space, watching the few men left.

“Yes, sir.”

“You should go to sleep, little one. I need you to go to the market tomorrow. Arthur will help you with the horse”

It would never stop.

You gave him a nod, walking towards your room.

Covering yourself with the thin sheet you owned, and while holding the tiny bear you had, you fell asleep quickly.

“Good morning, Arthur.”

“You look like shit, darling.”

You watched the man climb down from the cart. He wiped off the mud stuck to his tunic, flashing you a smile. You smiled back, you did not want to tell him why you looked like shit. Your nightmares were none of his business. Besides, what could he do? They returned every night.

You felt lucky to have to spend the day with Arthur at the market. It would be a long ride to get there, and you also had to go back. You could sit and do nothing while he took control of the horse pulling you there. If possible, you would take a nap.

“It was a busy evening,” you sighed, lying to him again.

“Ah, but you got me today.” Arthur placed a hand on your shoulder, squeezing it as he smiled at you again.

It felt awkward and you gave him a shy smile, relieved when he pulled away and moved to get to the horse. You were sure he never noticed it made you uncomfortable.

You wanted to get away from this place. Not get married to Arthur and to be forever stuck in this inn. The innkeeper was kind, took you in when you were little and lost after the raid, but this life wasn’t what you wished for. You were not sure what you wanted.

“You ready? I am about to leave.”

You hurried to climb onto the cart, sitting down next to Arthur. You smiled when he shouted the horse’s name, using the reins to lead the horse toward the main road.

As the hour passed and Arthur had given you a blanket to sit down in the cart to nap, you watched the forests you were passing by. You smiled at the way the trees seemed to dance in the wind. It was dark between the trees, the sun had not been able to reach far past the barriers of the forest. You kept your eyes open, watching the shadows and the darkness between those trees.

It reminded you of your youth in the village, you grew up often running off to the forests surrounding the village. Only Jane and Alec could ever find you. It was the fortunate side of their gift, your mother always said so after they found you. They liked you, that’s why they were always lucky to find you. Why you were always lucky to be found. You remembered the stories of your mother about how some people weren’t so lucky because they were disliked by the twins. After the raid, their disappearance, you weren’t so sure about all of it. And if it was true, then you must have been really unlucky that day. Perhaps you should have never confessed to them that you liked them, perhaps they disliked you in return. It was just a silly morning. You remembered your stupid crush on them as a tiny little girl. You were only eleven years old. Yet, it was something you were so sure of back then. The nightmares about them would never stop, you knew that.

Alec and Jane, dead, with their ashes turned to wind, would always haunt your life.

“Wake up, honey. We arrived!"

“Don’t call me honey.” You grumbled, squinting your eyes at the crowd in front of you.

You had fallen asleep when you were staring at the forests. Arthur was knotting a tie with the reins to keep the horse from walking away. He had a huge smile on his face as he was watching you climbing down the cart, you knew he was hoping you would smile back at him once you stood on your feet again.

“We need a lot,” you told him as you walked past him. The market was crowded and you could smell all the foods being sold there. It was honestly a place you did like to avoid, too many sounds and smells at the same time. Every time you got here, from the first time you were sent out till now, you were always exhausted at the end of the day. However, you did rather spend your days here than serving ale and supper all day inside the inn.

“You get the vegetables and fruits, I get the meat and ale?”

This time you did smile. His suggestion meant you would have more time to rest this afternoon.

It was against sunset that you and Arthur left the market again. You had decided to first eat at a local inn, to talk about your days and dreams, and then to get the things the innkeeper had tasked you with to buy.

Arthur had you rest in the cart again with the same blanket. It was smelling like the horse, you suspected Arthur used it to cover the horse during the day. You slightly disliked the smell but it was covering you fully and keeping you warm from the chilly evening. You noticed the wind was increasing and the sun was almost disappearing behind the horizon. You looked at how the sky was purple grayish.

You tried to close your eyes so you could rest again until the cart suddenly shook and you flew across the cart. The cart stopped moving next.

“What are you doing?” You shouted angrily.

“Apologies, I think there is a hole in the road.”

You moved to get up but Arthur shushed you while he climbed off the cart.

“I will check it out, you stay there.”

You watched him kneel next to the cart and then sat down again. Grabbing the blanket you put it over yourself.

The sky had now a dark gray color and a crescent moon was adoring the horizon. You watched it in awe.

“I think I need your help, honey.”

You wanted to shout at him to stop calling you honey but you knew that if you were going to start fighting him here, now, that you wouldn’t get home before midnight. He wasn’t easy to fight with. With a grumble you climbed off the cart and walked toward where he stood.

He was looking at the front wheels.

“Oh.”

“Yeah, this is bad.”

“That’s a deep hole. We surely should have been stuck on the way there if it already existed.”

“Are you saying someone digged this hole this afternoon? You are silly.” Arthur laughed.

You bit your tongue, stopping yourself from lashing out.

“Okay, I will push the cart. You try to get the horse to pull. Good?”

“Sure,” you already moved toward the horse. She was shaking, distressed.

“It’s okay darling, we are getting home soon.” You tried to calm down the horse, noticing it was more nervous than usual. She was staring at the forest on your left.

Looking to your left to see what she was looking at, you saw nothing. The forest was already always so dark. Right now it seemed like the shadows between the trees were growing bigger. You frowned, the hairs on your skin standing on end. There was something about that forest right now that made your skin crawl. You tried to reassure the horse again that she had nothing to be afraid of but a part of you felt the same uneasiness now. You knew that she was aware of that as well.

“Arthur, she is staring at the forest.”

“Just calm her down and don’t whine so much.”

You ignored Arthur’s remarks, watching the forest again. You knew that she was seeing more than you could. Suddenly she moved sidewards, away from the forest.

“Stop, stop,” you pulled at the reins, “you are still stuck.” You cried out, desperately tugging at the reins to stop her from moving away.

Then she suddenly stopped again. Her eyes darted between you, the forest on your left and the open field on your right. Your heart stammered against your chest, understanding what she saw wasn’t made up. There was someone out there, you were certain.

“Are you insane?” Arthur appeared from behind the cart, “I told you to keep her calm.”

“I can’t keep her calm. She sees something. I think I saw something moving too.”

“Just get her to pull the cart.”

You shrieked when he kicked the cart while cursing as he walked back.

“Okay, sweetie, we can pull this off okay? I know you saw someone. I believe you. But we can’t get away from whatever it was if you don’t pull us out.” You spoke to the horse with a calm voice despite your own nerves spiking. You noticed that she calmed down, or rather focused on the road again.

You pulled at the reins, encouraging her to pull the cart while Arthur pushed the cart as best as he could. After several tries you finally freed yourselves and climbed back onto the cart.

“Don’t do that again.” Arthur hissed at you when you both sat down.

You decided to ignore him for the rest of the ride. As the horse pulled the cart further over the road you stared at the forest behind you. As it disappeared into the distance you could have sworn there were figures standing on the road, but they disappeared as soon as they appeared. You were now really certain the horse wasn’t seeing ghosts. You knew she was right.

The ride home had gone steady and while you were still thinking about the people standing on the road when you rode away, you also were desperate to get in bed. You quickly helped Arthur with moving all the food and ale to the storage shed while also getting the horse back in her stable. When you had given her hay you said goodnight to Arthur and with exhaustment lingering around the corner, went upstairs to bed.

Never had the bed felt more soft. You fell asleep in a peaceful slumber.

“Alec? Is that you?”

The figure was standing in your doorway.

“Alec?” You were certain he was standing there again, with a sword in his right hand. You got up slowly, wanting to step toward him but something restrained you from doing so.

“Please talk to me.” You felt your heart stammer against your chest, feeling like something was wrong. Really bad even.

The figure got closer yet it was too dark for you to see him. He tilted his head down at you.

“I know it’s you. It’s always you.”

“I am dead.”

You woke up with a scream.

Placing your hand on your chest, you gasped for air. Your heart stammered against your chest. Sweat dripped down from your forehead, you were panting.

Another nightmare.

Staring at the wall in front of you, you realized the dream had changed. Not for the better, you realized now. You touched the lonely tear that rolled down over your cheek, you wanted to cry for them again. In your nightmares Alec was always out of reach but this time he got closer and closer. He got so close that you could almost see his face. He got so close that you could smell him. Smell the wood and the wildflowers on him but the smell changed as soon as he got too close. Dead, he smelled like he was dead. You whimpered realizing he had spoken in your dream. “I am dead,” he had said. What did that mean?

“If the nightmare with Jane gets like this too I will, idk, I can’t do this anymore.” You cried out, knowing no one would hear you, “please stop haunting me. I hate you, I wish I never knew you. Without you my parents would have still been alive and I would have never been stuck here.”

When the tears dried up and your heart stopped hammering against your chest you got up. You knew crying over them again and cursing their existence in your life had no point. They were now dead for years already and you were still alive. You had to move on, somehow get past those nightmares if that was possible. Walking toward the tiny kitchen you put a block of wood in the furnace. You wanted to make a cup of warm milk, noticing your throat was dry from the screaming. Comforting yourself with the heat of the furnace while drinking a cup of warm milk would surely help you feel better so you could sleep again.

Holding the block of wood in your hand you heard a sound. You frowned, unsure if you were imagining it. When you turned around toward your bed you groaned, of course you had forgotten to close the damn window. You scowled yourself as you put down the block of wood and walked toward the window. You looked outside, noticing it was quite dark outside despite the few lights coming from the other houses.

Holding the window frame you readied yourself to push it down but then you heard another sound- the creak of the floor. You shrieked when someone suddenly put a hand on your mouth. Whoever it was, they were giant and pressed their body against your back. You tried to scream against their hand but all your sounds were muffled. Trying to grab onto his arms your fingers hurt. He wore chainmail you realized silently, he was a knight.

Then suddenly you were outside. The speed with which he took you outside made your insides turn upside down. You threw up on the cobblestones when he let go of you.

“That’s disgusting.” The voice was heavy.

You choked up when you stopped throwing up. You were sure your stomach was entirely empty now. Your throat hurt when you tried to speak.

Turning toward the voice to see who ambushed you, you immediately backed down, falling onto your butt. It was like seeing the raider again, the man with the stark blue eyes smiling deviously down at you, trying to take you. The raider returned often in your nightmares. Except this man was much and much taller, and more terrifying. You realized his eyes were black with a red line around it. Wherever he came from, you were sure he wasn’t human. He was like a dead knight.

“What are you?” You tried to scream at him but your question came out like a mere whisper.

“We call ourselves vampires right now, but we have had many names.”

You realized he was amused by all of this.

“Please don’t kill me.”

“I won’t,” he said calmly while speeding toward you to grab you by your arm, “that’s up to them if they want to.” He took you toward the outskirts of the village, near the forest.

You watched him in the crescent moon, his black eyes seemed to change until his eyes were entirely red. His hand was cold. He held you with such strength and force that you didn’t even notice until now that his hand was frozen. Like the snow in winter when you stuck your hand in the white powder. You were frowning, was this a dream perhaps? Perhaps you were going insane after all these years of continuous nightmares of them.

“If you don’t get here now, I will kill her.”

You gasped, he was calling out to someone else.

“Don’t,” someone answered.

You gasped when you saw who appeared out of nowhere.

“I am dead right? Or this is not real and I am still dreaming,” you looked up at her, Jane. Was it Jane? She looked like Jane? But were you certain? It was so many years ago. “You disappeared, they said. Or died. You?”

Jane gasped too, looking down at your panicked figure.

“It is her? Isn’t she?” someone else asked.

You recognized the other voice as well.

“Oh no, no no, not you too. I am really going insane now, don’t I? You are not supposed to be alive, I, I, I don’t understand.” You started crying at the sight of Alec standing next to Jane. It was them, you were certain now. Grown up and alive, adults like you were. You couldn’t stop crying, it was like being stuck in a new nightmare.

“How do we explain?” Jane whispered, looking up at the giant man next to them.

He shrugged, “this is too much for her now. Just tell her you take her home.”

You tried to crawl backwards, away from them as they stared down at you. It was dark and cold outside without the comfort of nearby homes. You watched all three of them standing in the crescent moon. If they were really Jane and Alec, your friends from long ago, then they weren’t human anymore. You pained your brains, thinking of that specific day when you lost them. There was nothing unnatural about that day, just raiders ruining your life and taking away everything from you. You sometimes blamed the twins, believing the other survivors that they cursed you all with their bad luck.

Looking up at them both you saw they had darkened eyes, like the giant man had. The small ring of crimson red was so thin you could only see it because of the moon. There was something extraordinary about them, you couldn’t exactly point it out yet, feeling their intense gazes onto you. The pained expression from Jane was so strange, just like the sad expression from Alec.

You tried to crawl further backwards but Jane knelt in front of you, grabbing your hands so quickly you couldn’t have seen her movements. Her hands were cold holding yours, just like the giant man’s hands were.

“We want you to come home with us,” Jane whispered with a small smile.

You noticed her nostrils flared when she looked at you directly, the thin line of crimson red disappearing as her eyes darkened even more.

Home didn’t exist anymore, didn’t it? It was burned down and turned to ash.

“Home doesn’t exist anymore,” you squeezed her hands, still afraid that this wasn’t real, a nightmare instead, “do you mean afterlife?”

She smiled again, “no silly, I will explain to you.”

“Careful,” Alec whispered behind her.

“I am brother,” she growled, “Felix?”

You looked between her and the others. It was like watching a conversation taking place in a different language. You could see their lips moving as they looked at each other but there was no noise for you to hear.

When Jane let go of your hands you whimpered. You reached for her but then the giant man, who was called Felix apparently, moved towards you and you screamed- realizing he was going to grab you again.

“No, no, please don’t take me away.”

He threw you over his shoulder, ignoring your screams.

“You are not being taken away, you are coming home with us.” His voice seemed to be filled with both annoyance and excitement.

You sobbed, watching Alec go near you to almost touch your hand but he backed down immediately when he noticed you saw him- you realized that his eyes darkened as well when he was close to you.

Close like in your nightmare, but still alive.

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❝She was tiny, with lank, pale brown hair trimmed short. The body unter the cloak - which was darker, almost black - was slim and androgynous. The wide-eyed, full-lipped face would make a Botticelli angel look like a gargoyle. Her size was so insignificant that the reaction to her appearance confused me. Jane turned to us with a beatific smile.❞

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alecvolturiswifeforever · 2 days

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What I need rn

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alecvolturiswifeforever · 2 days

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me seeing a mutual's happy post: "hell yeah buddy :)" *hits like*

me seeing a mutual's sad/vent post: "aww no buddy :(" *hits like*

#vi’s reblogs #vi’s mutuals

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sorry. i zoned out while you were talking because i saw the tips of your fangs and got hit with a wave of fondness & lust so strong it almost made me nauseous. What were you saying

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please be nice to me unless youre being mean in a hot way

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Rain

Demetri Volturi x human mate reader

Summary: Reader gets overwhelmed with stress and he's there to support her Warnings: mentions of an anxiety attack, but mostly fluff A/N: Omg someone stop me😁, another one-shot post?? I had to write this because as I was taking my breaks I would work on this, its not proofread but the idea of Demetri calling the reader Spanish nicknames is a must have but throw rainy weather into the topic and muah *chefs kiss*. Enjoy and there will be a second A/N in the end. A little translation for my non-Spanish speakers: Mi cariño: dear or darling Mi vida: My life Princessa: princess Mi amado hermoso: My handsome lover

(I cant believe it took me a while to write a Demetri one-shot)

I burst through our shared room in a panic state and I saw my lovely mate on his special chair. Before I could even react he was already wrapping his arms around me and cuddling me into his chest. I felt the build up tears I was holding back cascade down my cheeks. Demetri was rubbing my back in comfort and I heard him mumble

“Mi cariño, let it all out, I know you need this”

I sure did need this, all of today I was working on a project for a class and I ended up deleting about half of it and couldn't recover it at all. I always threw my computer out the window but instead I stared at the blank page that was staring back at me with what I could assume was mockery. I did manage to remember a good amount of what I had done and it's back to how it is, but I spent a while in a state of shock and denial.

Suddenly I felt myself shaking physically, my heart increase in palpitation and worst of all I could feel my breath becoming shorter. Demetri picked up right away that I was dealing with an anxiety attack and he guided me toward the balcony to the fresh air and the light rain.

“Mi vida, look its raining, you love the rain, hey look at how pretty it looks”

I turn my head to be able to face the scenery instead of his very well built chest to see how soft and calming it is currently. I told Demetri before that I love the rain, it's my personal safe haven other than his arms. I felt my trembling and shaking diminished slightly, my heart rate started to slow down to a more reasonable way but my breathing was still a problem.

I felt him tilt my head up so I was looking at him and my breath for a minute hitch, he looked breathtaking right now. There were small droplets of rain running down his face which caused his hair to stick to his forehead and his eyes were full of adoration. He looked beautiful at that moment, well he always looks beautiful, I heard him one time arguing with Felix and he ended the conversation with “Dont hate me because im beautiful”.

I smiled at the memory and soon enough he had a look of curiosity with a matching smile

“What's got you smiling like that princessa?”

“I was just think about your statement to end an argument with Felix, the don't hate because i'm beautiful”

His laughter filled the gloomy atmosphere that the rain created, his laugh sounding like music to my ears. One of his hands started to caress my cheek gently, his coldness immediately sending a small shiver down my spine but also somehow started to steady my breathing.

“Look at you princessa, your doing so good in breathing, such a good girl”

I blush at the praise which he never fails to miss, he knows what praises from him does to me, many thoughts come to mind but I push them away for now since I am still recovering from the earlier events.

“Do you want to talk about it/”

“My computer decided to throw me a whole 360 today”

“A whole 360? Im sorry cariño, but you need to explain that to me”

I giggled at his dumbfounded look, it's always fun to be able to still catch a vampire as old as him off guard with my modern language “Right forgot your like a million years old, I was working on a project today for one of my classes on my computer and I accidentally deleted like half of it but like I barely started it so it was no big deal because I remember what I had so far but it was just so frustrating you know”

He continued to caress my cheek as he nods along to my explanation

“And it just so stressful in thinking I have so much to do still before this week ends and I feel like I have done what I needed to do but its not enough still and and—”

He placed his finger on my lips to silence me and I tiled my head to the side from curiosity, this is new. His signature smirk spread onto his face at my reaction

“Sorry love, but you started to spiral into chaos and as much as adore to hear you ramble, I started to feel stress myself from your stress”

I looked down in embarrassment but he tilted my head up once again

“Hey don't be embarrassed cara, it's good for you to talk about what stresses you out, better out and in you know?”

“Your right metri”

“Now care to have a dance with me in the rain then?”

Whining at his request, even if that has secretly been a dream of mine to do “Demi you know i'm not even a good dancer, heck I don't even know how to”

“But that's the fun part princessa, I can teach you and we will be dancing in your favorite type of weather”

“Fair point”

As the rain intensified slightly, he guided my moves with such elegance that I almost felt like I myself am an expert to begin with. The rain at that moment was not a bother, my main focus was my casanova of a vampire that I call mi amado hermoso.

A/N: You know I don't know why I haven't added any Spanish nicknames to my writings, but I will in future (I feel like Demetri would just know all of the most romantic languages). I know I mentioned this in my Alec one-shot but I am working on a Caius one, its a work in progress indeed maybe in the end of this week I might have part one done, who knows?

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all i wanna do is lie in the sun!!!! read my books!!!! daydream about fictional scenarios!!!!! love without fear of abandonment!!!!!! smell like vanilla!!!!!!! cry over great poetry!!!!! sit on the grass for hours on end!!!!! not care about how others perceive me!!!!!! find god in the smallest of things!!!!! be free of guilt and shame!!!!

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I wonder if veggie vampires can feel the change in their eyes when they have an accident?

I think they can definitely *see* better right away: perfect vision at a farther distance, the world suddenly has more vibrant colors, etc. All their senses are sharpened like that immediately. They feel a rush of power and well-being in their bodies in general.

But I also love the idea that they can feel their eyes burning, sort of sizzling as the blood-red color bleeds over their golden irises like corroding acid. Or maybe it's a good feeling, like their eyes are being washed clean.

#vampires #twilight #vi’s reblogs

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🥺🥺

Hi! 💙

I saw your reblog on the the soft prompts, and I have a request. I need me some soft loving smut from my hunk of a man Felix to help me survive finals week, Can the prompts be 18 and 24?

Please and thank you 😁

Distraction

A/N: Good luck with your finals ❤️ I hope this makes you happy!

Words: 1K | Warnings: just a lot of fluff and soft smut

“You look exhausted.”

Dropping the bag full of papers you nodded. You didn’t care where you put the bag or where you threw your coat, you wanted to not think anymore and just jump on your bed. Cuddling with your mate who had been waiting all afternoon for you to come back again.

“I am,” you whispered, you smiled softly when Felix sat up on his bed and opened his arms for you.

As fast as you could you jumped into his arms, giggling when he snaked his arms around your torso and hugged you tight.

You could feel all your nerves slowing down as you put your chin on his shoulder and hugged him back. Being around him, whether it was in his arms or just standing in the same room, had a positive effect on you.

You could feel his hand slide upwards until he cupped the nape of your neck, holding you as close as he could.

“Did it go well?”

“I think so,” you sighed, “I hope so. I studied hard.”

“I am sure you did well. I am proud of you.”

Your second deep sigh made him chuckle which made you smile again.

It felt safe and comforting to be in his arms no matter how cold his hold was.

You moved your hand to rake your fingers through his short hair. Nuzzling your face into the crook of his neck you sighed again.

“Can I do something for you, love?”

The worry was audible in his voice and it made you smile once more. How did he know you so well? Was it that obvious you were stressed about these finals?

“I just want to be with you, distracted from these stupid finals,” you whispered.

Pushing you off him he cupped your cheeks, making you look him in the eyes. You gulped, watching his features in this light. He was pretty. Like always, you could feel the butterflies in your stomach fluttering again. It was sometimes so intense to stare him in the eyes with how dark his pupils could grow. A tiny smirk appeared on his face and you hit his chest, scowling him for his teasing. You laughed when he smirked fully.

He cupped your cheeks fully now, caressing your skin with his thumbs he made you sigh from his touch. You looked down at his arms.

“Anything for you, my love.” He teased before kissing your forehead.

You shut your eyes, loving the way he kissed you. You placed your hands on his chest, not sure what he meant with ‘anything’.

As he pulled away from you he stopped cupping your cheek with his right hand. He moved his left hand to hold your jaw, making you look him in the eyes again. You gasped, realizing his eyes were entirely black now. He wore this smirk that meant no good.

“You wanted to be distracted, remember?” He teased while pulling at your pants with two digits.

You wanted to look down, see what he was doing with your pants but he held your jaw so firmly so you could only look at his face. The way he slowly slid his hand inside your pants made you gasp again and you grew hot understanding what he meant by distracting you.

You had to shift on his lap so he could ease his hand inside. You took a deep breath when Felix cupped your cunt underneath the underwear. Still looking him in the eyes you whimpered for him, and his smirk seemed to grow from knowing what he did was gonna work on you.

You could feel yourself grow wet from anticipation.

“Felix,” you whined.

He gripped your jaw, moving forward to kiss you. You whimpered against his lips when he moved his fingers closer to where you needed him most.

“Want me to make you feel good?” He whispered, moving his lips near your ear.

You could only moan in reply because at that moment he pushed two digits slowly inside you. The feel of his cold fingers inside your heat was always a reason for you to moan.

He smirked, thrusting them slowly inside you.

Letting go of your jaw he used his free hand to guide your hips to ride on his fingers. You moaned again, feeling him add a third digit. You weren’t sure how he could do that, he made you feel so stretched out.

You hid your face in his chest, whimpering more and more as he kept his pace slow and deliberate. As if his goal was to coax out the orgasm from you.

When he touched your clit too with his thumb, encircling it slowly while putting pressure on it, you started bucking your hips against his hand. Crying out from the pleasure going through you. You grabbed his shirt, hiding your face deeper into his chest.

“Don’t hide your face, darling. I want to see you.” He chuckled, but let you keep hiding your face as he focused on getting you to come on his fingers.

You cried out from pleasure when the orgasm built up slowly and ripped through you all of a sudden. He thrusted his fingers a few more times inside you, helping your ride through the orgasm.

You panted his name as the orgasm neared its end, coming down from the orgasm more exhausted than when you got home. You gave him a tired smile when he pulled his digits out and lifted your chin with his other hand to make you look at him again, you were exhausted but happy. Satisfied even.

“Distracted much? Want more?” He smirked.

“Felix, I adore you.” You leant forward to kiss his cheek, earning a chuckle from him.

“I adore you too, amore.”

“Let’s get some snacks and drinks, then we can continue.” You teased as you got up from his lap.

He laughed when you struggled to walk.

“You are my snack,” he teased back.

“I can be,” you smirked.

The look Felix gave you made you laugh as you walked off to get your stuff. Noticing the bag full of papers you knew you had to study again for the next final, but right now you needed to spend the evening and night with Felix. And you knew you were in for a long night knowing how he looked at you.

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The Fine Line

Summary: Requested by @thiccboinbackpack, all is going well until a new recruit into the Volturi tries to stir the pot. All of the coven learns what happens when someone draws even a speck of blood from Felix's mate.

Word count: 800, short and sweet.

Warnings: Violence, explicit language

Author's Note: I love this person for suggesting this to me because YESSSS. I am a 🥰weakling🥰 for some hyper protectiveness.

Executions were a smooth operation for Felix, same shit different day. Some poor sod doomed for damnation by the Volturi get sentenced, he executes them, time to burn the bodies and clean up, repeat.

Now that he had a mate in the castle - a human mate no less - he took extra precautions around the time of sentencing.

"Promise me you will stay right here?"

You'd nodded, humming in agreement. "Don't worry Felix, I'll keep out of trouble."

The trial was mundane. Another vampire thinking that because they're immortal they didn't have to bow down to any rules or laws. The masters give their sentence. A swift twist of the head. Demetri at his side to assist by holding the accused in place, and another successful trial ended.

Everything was in order.

Felix liked order. Needed it.

As he was disposing the body Heidi came careening into the room, all her decor and poise gone. She locked eyes with Felix and he knew that something wasn't right.

"It's Y/N. There was another vampire - I didn't see. I didn't see him slip away from the rest of his coven."

If his heart could still beat it would have frozen. Wasting no time he dashes out of the room, following the trail of Heidi's scent to find his mate. Climbing staircases and numerous hallways the smell of blood made his throat burn.

Her blood.

His mate's precious blood.

Two lower guards had an unknown vampire pinned to the ground, his mate backed into a corner. A single cut on her cheek and a burst lip sent him over the edge; not in hunger, no, but rage.

Taking long strides to where she stood frozen in place, he took her chin gently, making her look at him. "Did he do this to you?"

You nod weekly, eyes wide in shock. Frozen. Like a deer in headlights.

His gentle, soft and caring mate in a state of such fright... It hurt him.

The culprit had to pay.

"Bring him into the throne room."

"Felix, please don't-"

"Darling, it's alright," he soothed, pressing a kiss to your forehead. His body felt like a live wire. Electrified. Ready to burst. "Demetrius..."

His friend knew him like the back of his hand. Being around someone for two thousand years will do that to a relationship. By the dark tone in Felix's voice, the blond already knew what was coming. "Just tell me what you need from me, brother "

"Take Y/N to my room. Keep her there until I return."

Felix locked eyes with Demetri. With a curt nod, he scooped up Y/N and whisked her away to safety.

Leaving Felix with the freedom to succumb to his most primal form. A predator whose mate was just harmed by a lesser life form. And like any other predator, the urge to tear apart this pathetic excuse of a vampire's stone flesh piece of piece powered each step he took towards him.

The rogue vampire blanched at the menacing expression Felix wore. "No, wait, stop! I was just hungry, come now. It's just a human-"

The pleas were cut off by a large hand crushing his windpipe. Squeezing so tight a meek squeak was the only sound the vampire could make. Bending down to eye level, pure rage glowed in Felix's eyes. "My human. Mine," he snarled."

The other guards released the rogue vampire. Anyone who knew Felix recognised that glowering stare by a mile off and knew to steer clear of it.

Quicker than the vampire could keep up with, he was spun about and pinned to the ground, arms held behind his head, freeing his throat. Growls filled the room, Felix being driven on by the need to protect. To kill. To destroy. Effortlessly, he tore the arms from the vampire's body, the sound of a cracking boulder echoing in his ears.

Ignoring the vampire's screams, he lifted him off the ground and sunk his teeth into his neck, ripping away stone flesh until the head rolled free of his shoulders. No one hurts my mate and lives.

Y/N was curled up in Felix's bed when he returned. His expression impassive. The rush of the kill coarsing through his long-dead veins. A small half smile lite of her face. "You killed him, didn't you?"

"Of course I did," Felix huffed, joining her side in the blink of an eye. "You're only the most precious thing to me in the world."

Y/N snorted. Her eyes shimmered with love and adoration. Crawling to her knees, she pressed a kiss to his forehead. "My big protector," she sighed against his skin.

A low, content sound rumbled through Felix's chest. Instinctively, his arms wrapped around her body, pulling her close to him. "Always will be."

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Yves Pires: "The Kiss" (2012)

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Better than a cup of coffee

Alec Volturi x human mate Warnings: Just pure fluff A/N: This one is short and sweet, i apologize to anyone who does not drink coffee but as I was writing this I was drinking coffee and I'm a coffee person anyways. I wasn't sure if I was going to work on this today but I needed some fluff and well here is it. There will be a second A/N in the end. Enjoy 🤗

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(My love🖤)

I have never been a morning person, just the thought of having to wake up early makes me want to cry. I applaud the people who wake up early. But when I meet my mate Alec, mornings have officially become my favorite part of the day. What makes it so special, is Alec wakes me up with a fresh cup of coffee that he made just for me. I'm not sure how he picked up on how to make coffee or how to make it how I like it but I guess he really does pay attention to my every move in the mornings. I have told him before that for me to function as a human I need a cup of coffee or else I will not be a delightful person to be around.

He unfortunately witnessed that side of me and has made it his mission to have that cup of coffee ready for me when I wake up. But that's not what makes it special, when he wakes me up, the first thing I see is his face. He has this small smile and his eyes are full of warmth and love that makes me feel like i'm in a dream still. He's like my personal fallen angel that I have the honor to call mine.

This morning did not start any differently, the sunlight was gazing on me with its million mini rays hitting my face. I heard a small thud hit my nightstand, and I opened my eyes slightly to be blessed by the sight of my stunning mate looking at me already with his face slightly having that unhuman sparkle. His burgundy eyes also already having that intense but loving look he gives me whenever he looks at me, even if I probably look like crap he never fails to lose that look.

With his small warming smile already on his face, he again blesses me with his soothing voice “Good morning sunshine, the earth says hello”

I make “grabby hands” toward him and he comes closer to lay on top of me with laying his face on my chest. I bury my face into his hair and mumble groggily

“Someone’s been paying attention to the movies I make them watch”

“Always my love”

He tilted his head up and gave my neck multiple kisses, the temperature difference between his cold lips and my warm skin made me feel that familiar feeling of butterflies fluttering in my stomach. Being like this with him makes me forget there is a real world out there, almost makes me feel like we are the only two people on this planet. These small moments we share I hold dearly to my heart because I am the only person that gets to see Alec in such a vulnerable and relaxed form, not even Jane has seen him like this, the honor I have. While he continues to give me now soft kisses instead of multiple, I run my hands through his dark locks. I'm glad he has kind of long hair so I am able to run my hands through his hair. So soft and silky, makes me slightly jealous he has nicer hair than me but he tells me it's a vampire thing. The way his soft kisses leave me in a state of bliss that makes me mumble nonsense

“Better than a cup of coffee”

He lifts his face to looks up at me with a pure astonish look and exclaims

“Are you serious? But you said you always need a cup of coffee to be human”

I pull him into a deep gentle kiss that he reciprocates, I pull away and say with a small sleepy smile

‘Your my cup of coffee now”

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A/N: So cuteeee. I like how I did a little reference of "Charlie and the Chocolate Factory" (2005), its actually my alarm sound 🤭. I just wanted to say that Im working on a Caius one-shot, this one is taking a bit longer to get done because its longer than my usual ones and I was thinking of doing a 2 part to it. But also I have my finals this week so I wont be posting to often, I may have part one of my Caius one-shot out this week but I been having some small difficulties with it and I keep changing my mind in how to write it plus studying keeps me occupied the majority of my day. But I.m happy to have gotten this one out in the open because its so sweet and adorable, I almost made it a Carlisle one-shot but as I kept thinking about this it just screamed Alec.

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