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i was thinking about you | goodguyfitz x reader

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warnings / other notes ↪ both povs included and will be clearly noted (y/n's & Camerons pov) ↪ based on the recent road trip video ↪ y/n is from New Zealand ↪ this is very bad

prompt - kinda long prompt ↪ A couple of months ago, you and Fitz broke up after mutually deciding that the love between you two had been lost and was redirected to your careers. You moved away to America whilst he remained in Australia. When you arrive back in Australia you try your best to avoid him until Eric spots you and drags you back to the Misfit's House.

Fitz's / Cameron's POV

"hey chat!" I greeted my twitch followers, this would be my first stream in a few months. The followers kept joining and greeting me with their weird fucking unique names. "hey, Fitz from Finland", I repeat a comment, "where the fuck is Finland near the north of Europe or something, well Hi." I laugh to myself, watching everyone continue to join.

I brought a mug up from the desk, showing them what was inside "we have some fucking hot chocolate, it's cold outside." even though it was clearly sunny outside it was cold inside our house and I couldn't fucking stand it.

Sitting patiently, I grab my guitar and start playing a calming rhythm, my fingers gently touching the strings.

"where is y/u/n?" I looked into my chat, and the chat was filled with questions about y/n? Why?

"Uhm? America?" I scoff, what were they trying to say. They didn't know about our break up but they knew something was off when she moved away. My eyes remain glued to the chat while my fingers play the same melody from the guitar strings.

@chrislestoorr194: she's in australia again! meet up. @MEMEEEENPC: america my ass you know she's back. @ALSOoverkill: why would he know? they are so broken up.

My face remained still, unsure of what to say to them. "how's everyone been?" I try to change the topic but the chat wouldn't budge. shit. Y/N's POV

I had only been in Australia for a couple of days but it made me think of him. Cameron. Sure, we had broken up because we didn't love each other anymore but I had some good memories with him. It didn't help that I came back to Melbourne too out of all places.

A couple of fans had seen me and taken photos of me asking where he was, I think that's why he was on my mind. I was so used to walking these streets with him that it felt weird to walk them without him.

"where is fitz?" someone runs up to me "uhm, I have no clue. I haven't spoken to him." I smile to the person that had asked me as he smiles and runs off.

I wasn't worried about where he was, or who he was going home to if he had someone. I was really only thinking about him.

Getting in my rental car, a guy knocks on my window "y/n!" the man says I turn my head to see Eric without his mask. Winding my window down my jaw drops to see how much he had changed over these past few months "eric?" I say confused, and he nods "don't tell me you forgot this face." he says.

"no of course I didn't I just, didn't expect to see you." I clear my throat "your voice is so American, in just a couple of months what the fuck!" he laughs "do you need a ride?" I ask him and he shrugs "sure" he gets in the passenger side.

"drive me home?" he asks and I clear my throat uncomfortably, I hadn't been there in a while but I still remember how to get there, even with my eyes closed. I nod.

Fitz's / Cameron's POV

"this is an inescapable topic isn't it" I laughed to the audience who continued raving on about y/n, my hot chocolate was well gone so I couldn't try to change the topic for the hundredth time.

"look, y/n and i haven't talked in like fucking months. I had no clue she was in Australia, so I wouldn't know where she is." I put my hands up defensively, trying not to trigger the weird crazed stans that loved mine and y/n's relationship when it was at its peak.

"but who knows, maybe i'll see her. I doubt it but nobody knows." my lips touch each other once more as silence overcomes the stream even though the chat was going crazy.

I was thinking about her, not about where she is or who she was even going home to these days, I was only thinking about her. And it wasn't me who prompted those thoughts, it was the fans, now they had me thinking about her.

Even when I hadn't thought about her since a month after she left, I never even cared to think about her, but now she was all I could think about.

Then I heard the front door open, Eric must've been back from his outing. "Yeah well I suppose that's just how things go in America." a female voice says.

I lift part of my headphones off of my ear to hear the voice clearer, did Eric get a friend from America? A Girlfriend? I shrug, thinking nothing of it to check who it was.

Continuing on with my stream.

@haryyballs23: why did he just lift of his headphones? who the fuck-

"no it was nothing, swagger had just come back I think." I clear my throat leaning back.

Two hours passed and the stream eventually ended, the chat was sceptical the whole time.

Getting out of my chair, I stand up to stretch my long limbs, grab my dirty dishes that were once filled with food and walk out of to the kitchen to hear laughing.

Y/N's POV

Eric had left to go get something from his room and I must have been laughing loud at my phone because someone walked in, and my head turned to see him.

"i was thinking about you." his voice sounded as calm as pattering rain "I was thinking about you too" I said breathless, I never thought I could miss someone as much as I missed him.

Even though in the past few months I hadn't thought about him once, it made me miss him even more.

His hair had grown out and he finally had grown a beard like he said he was going to do, he still had the same fashion sense and even though he looked tired he still looked as good as the day I first saw him.

My eyes never left his as he walked over to the counter placed his dishes down, walked towards me and placed his hands on my cheeks "you're real." he whispered with a smile and I kiss him, without hesitation my lips smashed against his.

I kissed him like it was my first kiss like I had been longing for this kiss for years and years.

"i'm real." I smile pulling away, someone clears their throat as Cameron turns around to see Eric with his jaw on the floor "didn't think that would happen..." he says shocked, he then slowly retreated back to wherever he came from.

Cameron turned back to me and I laugh quietly my head falling onto his chest.

"did you really stop loving me?" I ask him biting my lip and he smiled shaking his head "Nah."

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georgiaheartsdilfs · 2 years

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𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵

Created: 11/09/2022 Updated: 16/09/2022 Total Works: 2

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→ that was staring from across the room -> i was thinking about you

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that was staring from across the room | goodguyfitz x female reader

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warnings / other notes ↪I'mm aware he's a controversial influence. II couldn't care less whether you support him or not. I personally, enjoy his content and his humor. ↪ she/her pronouns used ↪swearing, drinking, drug use ↪ im aware mason has a gf (if you didnt know, he does) ↪ sexts / mention of sex

prompt ↪ the misfits were having their annual boozy party and you were invited. recently cameron (fitz) and you had gotten into a heated argument over a small thing, so there was a lot of tension in the air whenever you were near him.

A misfits party, it seemed like every other week that the misfits held a party where there were booze, weed and every other recreational drug you could think of.

But, it wasn't every day that they held a party as big as this one, a party for one of their friends. It was Chad's birthday today and of course, being his friend, I was invited.

Stepping into the Misfits house I am welcomed with an overwhelming smell of weed and the familiar sounds of people stuffing their nose with coke, I never did drugs of course. I lived a happy life without them actually.

"y/n!" mason slurred, already wasted off his face, wrapping his arms around my shoulders his breathe reeked of alcohol and ciggies but it was comforting because that was the mason I knew.

"hey macey" I laugh "god well don't you fucking look sexy you fucking dog." he says removing his arm to take a step back and look at my outfit, which was only a simple dress with flats, nothing too interesting for these aussies.

"thanks mason." I smile looking around, the house was crowded and packed "the boys are playing a game do you want to play or anything, its fucking truth or dare." he says pointing into a crowd of people "truth or dare?" I question him "chad the cunt wanted to play." he says "come come" he grabs my hand pulling me along.

Dragging me through the crowded corridors and packed rooms, finally making it to a room where it was just the Misfits and close friends.

Some of the Misfits were out like Matt, Swagger and Cameron.

But shortly after they returned with a fuck ton of alcohol which made the party from the house even more vibrant and loud even though the people in this room literally weren't even apart of that party.

"truth or dare." chad mumbles to me, rubbing his nose I look around. Cameron was staring at me with his judgy eyes, "dare" I grin to Cameron before looking back at chad.

You see days before this party, Cameron and I had gotten into an altercation where he called me some very debatable names resulting in his shit being burnt. He and I were never dating nor did we question what we were but I did have some sort of feelings for him, so thats why his name calling hurt me more than it should've.

"I dare you to kiss mason, on the lips. no side kiss bullshit." the room woo'd at the last part of the dare. I shrug, I wasn't drunk but I also wasn't going to back down from a dare especially when I cockily grinned at Cameron who I swore I'd do everything to make jealous.

Mason laughs "fuck it come here." he says and I get up and walk towards him as he cups my face and kisses me, roughly yet tenderly, the booze taste in every inch of his mouth. I'm not complaining, it was a way to get drunk without actually touching a bottle.

We pulled apart and I sat back down, crossing my legs and the room was now filled with laughters and multiple rounds of applause from everyone except one person, the one person that was staring from across the room.

The one with the blue eyes, who was sat directly across from me. Twirling a silver ring between his long pale fingers effortlessly, crossing my legs I stare directly at him, not moving a single bone in my body "truth or dare" I smirk, he nods. Understanding at what game I was playing.

"dare" was the first word I had heard come out of his mouth in a few days, thats how long it had been since I had heard from him.

But as those words left his mouth, the room fell quiet. Everyone feeling the tension between him and I "guys you pricks had to make it awkward..." toby says, "you heard me... dare." he says leaning forward not moving his eyes from mine.

"send a sext to the seventh person in your messages." I shrug, it wasn't some big dare that was suppose to get him going but I couldn't think of anything when he was staring at me like that. He pulls his phone out of his pocket not moving his eyes from mine "whats with the eyes McKay?".

"alright, guys, come on." Jay says "no, let them go at it." Mason says "if anything these cunts will be fucking by the end of the night." he continues placing a lit ciggie in his mouth.

Cameron scoffs typing a message "done y/l/n" he flips the phone with a smirk. My phone goes off and it was him.

i know you're mad at me, you're hot though and i'd fuck the shit out of you.

"who was it?" Everyone asks Cameron eagerly and I look up from my phone "I need to take this." I lie standing up and walking out of the room, heading straight to the bathroom.

Banging on the door to hear people having sex, I grunt kicking the door angrily before making my way downstairs to the alcohol. Sure there was alcohol upstairs but the message... the message.

I look at the alcohol, it was teasing me "here" a guy says handing me a bottle "thanks" i smile before walking off.

I didn't make it back to the room filled with Misfits, instead I down the bottle and make my way back. Only he had that kind of affect on me. The affect that makes me swoon even when I hate him, that affect that makes the purest of hearts go bad.

Time had passed and I was now 10... 11.... 20 something bottles in. The party hadn't died, infact it was more alive than ever and every single worry had disappeared... including my phone.

In a panic I run back to the place that gave me alcohol "what's the, phone." my words were slurred, of course they were I was drunk. "what?' the man had said "y/n?" a loud voice yelled from the stairs, I spin around and see Cameron.

"shit, shit." I say slowly realising and running out back hoping he wouldnt find me.

Not look where I was going, I run straight into the pool. Swimming back up I scream "FUCK" this night just turned terrible.

Cameron runs out and sees me in the pool, giving me his cocky stare once again. "get up" he says placing his hands on his hips, eventually lifting one up to rub his dome. He was fully sober, sure he had been drinking but he didnt drink enough to be even licked (partly drunk).

"no" I slur, pushing my hair out of my face. "y/n, get out." he says and I stare at him, narrowing my vision to him and only him "what are you going to call me a dish-washing prostitue again." my words continued to be slurred, but they were nothing but the truth.

Everyone outside stops, staring at him and I.

"y/n, i won't repeat myself get the fuck out." he say taking off his shoes and cap, getting in the pool before grabbing me and pulling me towards the edge "let go of me." I try shimmying out of his grip but he was strong. He lifts me up onto the ledge, using his arms as back support as he leaves them wrapped around me.

"i'm sorry." he admits and the party goes back to normal.

He was still standing in the pool "i can't hear you the music is loud." I mumble leaning foward "Im sorry" he says "as you fucking should be." I point to him and he nods.

"KISS" someone yells from above, "who the fuck" "mason" he cuts me off "and don't ever look at me like that again." I slur to him, my mind was on straight after hearing his apology. The words... not so much.

"what?" he says "you fucking staring you mud cunt." I say "I was just admiring you." he shrugs before letting go of me and lifting himself up.

"well, then stare at me like that again."

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Hi! I hope You have good day/night. I need in my life more Klaus Mikaelson x !Katherine's sister reader. Could You do enemies/lovers? Like Nik being so much in love with reader, but she know about what he did to Katarina. So she is mean to him and reject our poor boy all the time (even if she is slowly falling in love with every his sweet acts). Then she found out that her sister is dating Elijah despite what his family did and all this drama. When reader met Klaus at next day she is the one who is asking him for a date (everyone in shock). With fluff and love confession at the end please. 😊 Thank You for your time and really sorry for my English. 😅😅

So I guess I will attend the dance thing | Klaus Mikaelson x Katherine's sister reader

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"Niklaus the great" I scoff to the old man stood before me, "y/n, sweet y/n." my name rolling off his tongue smoothly "I heard my sister escaped your shackles months ago." crossing my arms, acting confident to the defiant man.

"she escaped them years ago, when i found out her beautiful sister existed. I thought you knew." he says, my sister Katerina wasn't always honest with me. But I'd side with her rather than him any day.

"oh, she didn't tell you." he smiles innocently "well i don't need her to tell me" "ah yes because you can figure it all out yourself, i understand." he nods "what do you want Klaus?" I ask him irritated.

"I came to give you a gift actually." he says raising my eyebrows at the words that had just escaped his mouth "a gift?" I repeat his words and he nods calmly.

I walk off a few meters before spinning back around "what gift?" I ask as he reveals the thing behind him, a stunning blue dress that dated back years before I did "I need you to come with me to th-" "no" I look up at him.

Klaus had been pursuing me for months, asking me on dates, gifting me beautiful things, gifting paintings. He offered to kill someone for pursuing me despite doing it himself, he was just adamant that I go out with him at least once. I continue to refuse even if my sister lied to me or didn't tell me things. Family over everything, exactly what he says. But, in a way all this pursuing has actually been affecting me.

I might actually have feelings for him. I hope i have it all wrong but all the signs are telling me something I dread.

My sister and I may have our communication problems, she may have more problems than I do. But, I'd never go out with the one person that chased her away for years and years on end, even if he was dashingly hot and handsomely evil.

"you haven't even heard the catch." he raises and eyebrow "the catch is me going with you, in what universe?" I ask him, inspecting the dress in front of me. "Well I won't take no for an answer." he insists and I nod my head "well you're gonna have to prince of darkness, i have a date with a mirror tonight." I laugh to him.

"well the fact that you haven't left tells me something in you actually wants to attend this with me." he says in a cocky tone, so of course I stroke his ego even more by remaining in the same spot. Not even thinking about leaving.

"What's in it for me?" I ask him, internally hitting myself at the fact I'm even considering going out with this fool. "Well a reputation, a dress and dinner." he says "and..." I say waiting for him to add onto the list "you can come to new orleans with me to pick out your own clothing." he rolls his eyes.

I had told Klaus that I wanted to go to New Orleans and grab a dress from his weird antique collection if I were ever to come with him, and although the dress was stunning I'd rather opt for a colour that would look fitting on me.

"When is it?" I ask him "Tonight" he says and my jaw drops "well then you better book first class" I raise an eyebrow and he scoffs, nodding knowing that he can and he will.

"come on" he says.

at new orleans

"Any pit stops before we get to our final destination, my love?" he asks sneaking in a nickname "we aren't dating, cut it out. just go home." I roll my eyes "as you wish" he says driving us back to his house.

"I don't want to come anymore." I mumble "what?" he says "you heard me" I say cheekily, obviously I should of held off until I got to the dress but it all seemed weird. How would Kathy feel?

I mean I did think of that until I say her out the front of the Mikaelson Mansion with the elder brother kissing him and my jaw dropped, as did Klaus's.

"you do see my sister kissing your brother right?" I say, my jaw remaining on the floor as Klaus nods slowly. My sister was kissing Elijah Mikaelson, in what universe? In what world? Is that even my sister?

Bursting out of the car "y/n, y/n, y/n-" "KATHERINE" slamming the door, my sister scurries behind Elijah and I run up to her "KATERINA" I stomp my foot on the ground, she may have been older than me but I had more authority than she ever did in our family.

Klaus runs up to me, Katerina pokes her head out "you're sleeping with him?" I point to Elijah "No offense of course, I personally had nothing against you... but you." I point to my elder sister, with a betrayed look on my face. Klaus stood next to me silently.

"I fended Klaus off for you, because I thought that it would be respectful since he chased you around the world. Only to find out your sleeping with... his brother." my brain couldn't fathom the events occurring right in front of me... IN PUBLIC.

"I need to sit" I say fanning myself with my hand, walking past the two lovers and into the big house that I had never been in before and walking over to the step immediately sitting down.

Katerina walks up to me "What are you doing with him?" she says, in a whispering tone. "What are you doing with him, I knew you had history, not that kind." I whisper back "But Klaus?" she says "But Elijah?" I retort and she nods.

"I was doing him a favor so he got off my ass, you?" I rub my dome "I love him.". I stand up in disgust "So I guess I will attend the dance thing" trying to shake off the fact that I just caught the eldest Petrova and eldest living Mikaelson kissing.

Klaus walks in smirking "Great" he says "The dresses?" he asks and I nod, he walks past Katerina and I leading me up the stairs and to his room I presume.

I look down to see my sister with a shocked expression, Elijah walks up to her and she whispers "you didn't tell me they were together", Elijah shrugged and I disappeared in the room of the Hybrid

Sitting down on his bed, the image of my sister kissing Elijah running through my mind.

"Gross" I mumble "I'm definitely coming now. I mean she was the only reason I didn't go out with you." standing back up, Klaus kept his eyes on me "Don't overwork yourself love." he insists "THATS GROSS" I yell.

"Look, I have a crush on you. A really stupid crush and I only said no because of what you said to my sister, but soon as my sister is dating your brother... I can't keep it in anymore. I'm in love with you." I say, maybe it was the frustration and disgust at my sister but I knew what I wanted.

"So I will go to this with you, but just know that while we do this. I'm just a girl in love with a boy and I'm doing this as a favour because I love him." I point to him as he laughs at me nodding, "the confession I was waiting for." he says, I give him a death stare "dont take this the wrong way Niklaus, just because I have a crush on you does not mean I won't hit you." I say.

He smirks taking a step back "dont let me stop you love." he says as I stand up, he grabs my hand pulling me towards him and places his lips against mine.

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georgiaheartsdilfs · 2 years

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Feel better soon

i can't tell you how much i laughed at this, thank you so much! lol i was scrolling through my requests to find this, it just made my day.

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hey!

i know i havent been posting much recently, and I apologise I have been sick. I just wanted to write that I won't be writing Jeremy and Enzo Stories for a while, I may post some here and there, but they will not be a priority. Thanks you to all the new followers and supporters who read my works <3.

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Could you do one with klaus or Elijah where the reader is insicure abt their thighs/stomach and they comfort her and cuddle (if u r comfortable)

Flawless | Klaus Mikaelson x Reader

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warnings / other notes ↪ insecurities ↪ very short bc idk waht to write, im so sorry. <3

I had been laying in bed all day, wearing seven tshirts takes it out of you especially when you are trying to suck in a fat and ugly stomach.

I felt lazy, fat, worthless even if I truly wasn't any of those things I felt like it. Niklaus, my boyfriend had been out all month to notice my sudden shift in mood and sudden disliking towards my body.

So when it was dinner time and the Mikaelson family all gathered around the dinner table with full plates it only took a while before they noticed how empty mine was.

"Y/n? The chef cooked your favourite?" Rebekah said confused, she was the first person that noticed and those words hit me like a dagger to the heart, I nod politely and immediately noticed the eyes staring at me "go get some more food, love." he said.

Getting up and listening to Klaus's words, I ask the chef to put some more food on my plate. Returning to the table his eyes remained on me waiting to bring a utensil full of food to my mouth.

The other siblings all eating their food like normal people would, I felt weird. My stomach was growling at the site of all the delicious food but my mind and my heart didn't want it, my stomach has had enough food.

Klaus stared at me, bringing the food to his mouth and chewing it intimidatingly, I also felt obligated to eat but every time I looked at the food I just couldn't bring myself to do so, it was like I felt compelled not to eat.

After dinner all the siblings had scurried away back to their everyday evil lives, except for the most evil, the love of my life evil. I finally sat back down on our bed and he stormed in the room angrily "why didn't you eat?" he says, his voice gentle compared to his demeanour.

"didn't feel like it" I mumble tucking my hair behind my ear, Klaus knew I had problems with my body and he always acknowledged my imperfections even if he thought that I was just paranoid for nothing.

"eating is important love." he whispers sitting down next to me "I feel fat Niklaus, I don't need to feed into it... literally." I say disappointedly his places his hands on my cheeks, turning my face to look at his "don't underestimate yourself dear, you are the fiercest, most bravest woman i've ever met. You're flawless my love." he smiles softly.

"You are not fat, don't be ridiculous." he continues, each word easing my insecurities. "i look unfit nik." I whine pouting and he pecks my lips "how about this, you and I will go out for a night walk, you know those silly walks that ease your mind." he suggests and a tear rolls down my cheek.

"don't cry, don't cry. You're perfect love, the most beautiful girl i've layed my eyes on and the last girl i'll ever lay my eyes on because no one is better than you." he says pulling me into a hug.

I snuggle up against his neck and he wraps his arms around me, keeping me warm. "flawless" he whispers, the words settling into my heart and wrapping around it like a blanket.

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Being best friends with Lexi and she knows how you feel about Stefan so she tries to get you together and open up but you think she still wants Elena but he doesn't. He wants you.

I want you, I crave you, I long for you. I, love you, y/n. | Stefan Salvatore x Reader

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Lexi Branson, my bestfriend was in town visiting Stefan for his birthday. We had been planning this surprise since the dawn of time, or maybe since two years ago when she was trapped in Brazil for god knows what reason.

Stefan and Lexi get along like two peas in a pod, wherever one goes, the other follows. She was likes his older sister except the blood relation part.

But for years, I've had this gut-wrenching feeling that I've been slowly falling in love with Stefan, the Stefan Salvatore out of all men. I've never been so sure of my feelings for him until recently when I realised that every girl in Mystic Falls found him dreamy.

Obviously Lexi knew from the get-go that I adored Stefan, she in fact told me that I had feelings for him. Which made me angry that I couldn't see it earlier.

Recently Stefan and Elena have broken up, they were together for maybe for a year but things have been changed in their relationship. Elena pulled a Katherine and swapped brothers but this time she went for the older one.

Stefan has been on edge for months, I know he wants her back. He just wants Miss Gilbert perfect samaritan, everybody wants her. I despised her, she always had the one thing or person that I couldn't have.

"y/n." a voice says "y/n?" the voice wakes me up from viciously staring at Elena, I didn't hate her exactly I was jealous of her.

"hm?" I say looking around to notice that Lexi and Stefan had come back from their friendship day "you're staring." Lexi whispered through her gritted teeth as she sat next to my with a smile that even the devil couldn't see through.

"look you and stefan have a date tonight i-" "WHAT" i yell and all heads turn my way, Lexi grabs my arm dragging my up the stairs to her room.

She slaps my softly "i'm setting you two up, it's perfect." Lexi smiles innocently, my heart was racing at an alarming rate. It was a big deal, I hadn't had the balls to tell him my feelings for one, secondly IM GOING ON A DATE WITH HIM?

"You can't just do that Lex, what am I going to wear... where are we going?" I blurt out all my questions, overloading Lexi who holds me still "wait he went on a date with me?" I ask her "he completely agreed, look its a nice restaurant just outside of town so wear a dress." she says patting me down.

"A dress?" I say and she nods "maybe hes on the rebound so nothing too pretty, right?" I ask her and she shakes her head profusely. "I say go all in." Lexi says and I nod "go all in" I nod reassuring myself that he didn't just say yes because he needed a rebound.

right before the date

I sat in my room, in the rose gold dress that I had once before said I'd never wear. Lexi squealed excitedly, she had been trying to set Stefan and I up for years and never has she had this much success.

"you're finally getting to show yourself off, as you should." she smiles to me and I sigh "I don't know Lex." I mumble getting up and walking over to the mirror "do I look fat?" I ask her and she stands behind me giving me a sour face.

Then a knock at the door prevents Lexi from saying a word, she rushes over and I see Stefan in a suit "Is y/n... uh- is y/n here?" he sounded a bit nervous, Lexi looked back at me with an excited smile.

I grab my purse and walk towards the door and Stefan's face was shocked, he had never seen me in a dress, he had never seen me dress up at all.

"hey stef" I say as Lexi runs back into my room "you look... amazing" his cheeks matched my dress because he was red... sort of. He had a smile on his face and it was the cutest smile I have ever seen.

We both hug each other, eventually making our way down the stairs and out of the house where he reveals his old car that he had left in the garage for years because it was of no use.

"You and I use to ride this baby back in the 80's" he says looking over to me and I quickly walk over to the car to find that it was brand new, almost like it had never been used before "but how? it was like broken." I say astonished at the car in front of me.

"It was but when lexi asked me if I'd want to take you out on a date months ago, I knew that you wouldn't go on a date with a stupid modern car." he says walking over to open the passenger door for me.

Months Ago? Lexi wasn't here months ago? I mean she was for that short period of time but she wasn't here for long "Lexi told me that she had just asked you today whilst you guys were out?" I say and he shakes his head "I had to keep it on the down low, thats what she had called it anyways." he chuckled getting into the car.

He turned the key and the engine sounded like a sweet song playing into my ear "OOOH this baby is so perfect" I kiss the dashboard as if I were in a very platonic friendship with it or something.

"I even had a little something painted on it for you, check your door." he says with a sweet smile and I look at the interior of the door and it had painted Passenger side owned by Y/n Y/l/n which made me laugh.

"When I used to force other people in the back" I laugh as does Stefan "Damon actually tried to sit there once when you were out, I made sure he didnt" he says.

After a while we arrive at a sunflower field where the sun was just beginning to set, theres was a picnic. I'm glad it isnt some fancy whitmore restaurant "I know you hate public places." he mumbles "so I opted for a picnic" he chuckles opening my door for me and leading me out into the field.

"but Elena-" "elena isn't here, its just me and you" he says looking back to me as we make it to the picnic and sit down. "So I had to wear a dress for an occasion that doesn't mean I have a chance to outshine elena." I huff trying to find a comfortable position to sit in.

"Outshine elena?" he asks "Of course, I mean I've liked you for years and from the moment you met Elena you fell in love with her. I mean I'm sure you're only doing all this so you don't feel bad about leaving El" "one more mention of her name and I swear I will go back to her" he says and I immediately stop.

"If I wanted her, I'd be here with her. But I'm not, I'm here with the person I should have asked out in the first place." he says, my jaw drops.

"wow, yeesh, so this isn't about-" "I'm saving you a car ride, I know you're hungry so eat." he says opening the basket and laying out the food, all of it looking so delicious as I lick my hungry starved lips.

I reach for the rolls and Stefan laughs, amazed at how he knew me so well he stares at me for a bit whilst I eat my roll. My mouth becomes empty and I stare back at him "eat" I point to the food and he shakes his head.

Minutes go by without words being spoken.

"I don't want her" he finally gets out "I want you, I crave you, I long for you. I, love you, y/n." he whispers tucking my hair behind my ear before resting his hand on my cheek and leaning forward "so not the rebound?" I ask and he laughs shaking his head before kissing me softly.

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georgiaheartsdilfs · 2 years

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Can you write something about reader forgets Damon but she didn't but pretends to, to protect him and it hurts reader seeing him be so down? That she gives in and admits she lied but Damon doesn't believe her.

It was for your protection | Damon Salvatore x Reader

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As your head lay smashed against the pavement, you watch your boyfriend maybe if you hadn't of met him eleven years ago all these dangers and threats wouldn't matter because without you he lead a nice life.

So despite him fighting for your life you couldn't help but think of a clever idea, to forget him. To pretend to forget him and maybe he'd move on, maybe this way he wont be attacked, it was to protect him.

he runs over to me and as I pretend to be unconscious he places his hands under my head, lifting it slowly.

"y/n, please y/n." his voice echoed through my mind, if i was to play this idea out, i'd have to stick by it. I blink, my eyes eventually opening to reveal his worrying expression.

My eyes stare at his, trying to feel no connection to him whatsoever "who are you?" my heart ached as the words slipped away from my mouth, a familiar sharp feeling in my body as I hoped it wouldn't hurt me this much to say those three words.

Damons lip quivers, running his hands along my cheek "it's me, Damon. Y/n, y/n?" he says and I take his blood covered hands off of my cheek "Damon? I don't know a Damon. Last I checked my boyfriend was James." I mumble confused.

Sitting up from Damons arms "no you can't play this cruel, twisted joke on my y/n. You can't do this." he says with tears forming in his eyes "i'm sorry you must be mistaken, I don't know you." I mumble, Stefan walks up beside him as Damon rubs his tears away keeping his tough facade alive.

"y/n?" Stefan says "Oh Stefan, god theres a familiar face." I act surprised to see Stefan "a familiar face?" Damon mutters "You met me first." Damon says trying not to show the emotion in his voice "I'm afraid not, I know Stefan Salvatore but who the hell are you?" I question him.

"Look y/n just come home with us and we'll run you through everything." Stefan says catching on to the fact that I couldn't 'remember' anything. Stefan walks up to me cautiously, placing a hand out for me to grab as Damon rolls his eyes storming off.

nine months later

"Good morning." I smile to Damon, I continued to uphold this not remembering thing and its been keeping this whole house out of drama so far.

Damon nods, he had been acting different recently. More sad, miserable if you will. He drags himself across the kitchen, opening the fridge and pulling out a blood bag.

He turns to me "you know..." he pauses watching me do the dishes "nine months ago, you wouldn't have woken up in a bed on the other side of the house." he says before leaving the house "what does that mean?" I ask him rushing after him.

"Damon?" I ask as he stops in front of his car "You never told me... about us." I clear my throat "And I don't intend to." he scoffs before getting in his car.

Jumping in the passenger seat he turns to face me "tell me." I demand and he shakes his head, insisting that it isn't what I'd want to here "if it wasn't what I wanted to hear, then I would not be sat here... asking." my voice was gentle trying not to overdo this charade.

"you and i dated, that was all." he says before turning the key in the ignition "it was more than that, i can feel it." I say and he shakes his head "nothing more than kindred spirits." before stepping on the gas.

I remained in the passenger seat, as we left the driveway. Somehow he managed to forget I was in the car by cranking up the volume of his music.

After a while I noticed a tear rolling down his eye, he pulls over on the side of the road. "You would have been my wife if I simply listened to you." he says "and without you, i felt like I was suffocating, drowning. Like I had no purpose. We were perfectly imperfect for each other, I inspired you to live in the moment, whereas, you would give me purpose after a torturous century of living." his blue eyes pierced into my soul like the did.

"When you opened your eyes nine months ago, on the night I lost you. I lost myself." he mumbled before getting back on the road once more.

"I don't understand, I brought out the good in you?" I ask him, pretend as if I didn't already know. Tears building up in my eyes I try to hide them, only one tear managing to escape.

"you brought out everything in me, the good, the bad, the flaws, the imperfections. I loved every bit of it." he snickered "I don't understand why you didn't try to fight harder for me when I first saw you." I question him.

"Because I love you y/n, and it is because I love you that I cannot be selfish with you. If you didn't remember me, I wasn't going to force it upon you." he muttered.

We continue to drive down the road, I look around Mystic falls and how it had changed since that night.

Eventually we made it back home, Damon and I hadn't spoken to each other after what he had said, it made me question if this was really a good idea.

It wasn't like he had died from these fights, he had won just as much as he had lost if that made any sense.

So before Damon got out of the car I grab his hand "if the old me was here right now, would you want her?" I ask him "I'll always want her even if she was right in front of me." he said coldly before exiting the car and walking straight into the house.

This is wrong, so wrong. To fool the man I love, watch him fall into shreds before me and still love me even if my memory was altered. Damon Salvatore the man who couldn't be broken yet he fell apart when he realised the love of his life wasn't coming back to him.

Even if I wanted to tell him I suddenly remembered him, how would he take it. How different would he be, would he be happier?

I couldn't exactly tell him I forgot him for my better judgement of his survival, he'd kill me. So how exactly would I tell him.

Following shortly behind Damon, I open the door to reveal every single person of the original Mystic Falls gang was sat in the living room. From Tyler the wolf to Matt the inhumane human.

"Looks like they get along fine..." Caroline says confused "Hello?" I say confused and they all stare at me intensely "Who am I?" Elena asks "Elena?" I laugh confused "Look where is Damon?" I ask them "Who am I?" Bonnie asks.

"What is this?" I laugh "We are serious y/n." Stefan buds in "So am I where is Damon?" I say looking around the room.

"he vamped away with some packed bags." Caroline said "What but h- he was, why, he was, what?" I say in utter confusion.

"He left." Elena said.

three months after damon left.

"Stefan..." my voice was irritated, I still hadn't got over the fact the Damon left without a single word, not even a goodbye or a see you later.

Stefan nods looking over to me, I had told Stefan everything from the acting to the thought process behind the acting. He sat with his jaw hitting the floor "I mean Damon wouldn't know right?" I ask biting my nails as he shakes his head "No." he says.

"Wouldn't know what?" a voice says from behind me, I spin around and now my face looks like Stefans from when I told him the truth.

I ran towards Damon with open arms "Damon" I say excitedly, he opens his arms with a huge smile. "Someones excited to see me, did she remember?" Damon says taken aback at first before easing into the hug.

"God I missed you." I say getting a good look at his face "we need to talk." my voice still sounding ecstatic "good news?" he questions and I clear my throat shaking my head remembering that I sounded way too happy to give news that would potentially ruin my relationship... or the one i had.

Stefan looks at Damon and he faces drops almost as if he already knew what was going on "sit" I clear my throat and he nods going to the sofa and sitting down "so..." I take a deep breath in "i've basically been lying to you this whole time because i thought it was best for you to just not always be protecting me because i always get you into weird fights and supernatural disasters and like its very overwhelming but i remembered you this whole time." I say all in one breath.

Damon stares at me, trying to process all the 47 words that had just escaped my mouth.

Maybe 38 minutes passed before Damon finally spoke, Stefan had left and the house was empty besides him and I.

"I need a drink." he says walking down to the basement and retrieving one of the oldest bottles of bourbons in the cellar, he walks outside to sit in the brick wall leaving the door open.

I slowly take steps towards him as if he were a lion ready to pounce and I was just a zookeeper or something.

"I don't believe you." he says pressing his soft spoken lips against the old, bourbon glass. "you don't have too, but i've never lied to you..." I drag out the last few words "besides the past six or so months..." I mumble.

Damons eyes linger on my body, I place my hand on his cheek and he immediately melts into my hand like it was a familiar touch that he had longed for. "It was for your protection." I say quietly.

Still in denial, his looks into my eyes trying to find any part of me that was lying to him "tell me something only you would know." he whispered.

"when you accidentally killed my brother in law, and I was furious at you. You told me that you'd rather me live and be angry at you rather than you having to live another hundred lifetimes without me." I say making myself laugh at the fact that was one of my most angriest moments and I somehow managed to find some peace in it.

"Anyone could know that." he scoffed lifting his head out of my hand "fine" I say getting up and walking away "why did my dad spite me when i was younger?" he asked causing me to turn around "because he thought you stole his money, but you thought it was Stefan and you'd much rather take the hit than your little brother." I say and he stands up in disbelief.

Staring at me before running towards me and wrapping his arms around me "it is you" he says melting into me once again "I told you" I whisper.

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georgiaheartsdilfs · 2 years

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Reader has feelings for Elijah he doesn't feel the same way, she ends up moving on and Elijah realizes he felt the same way too it just didn't click until he saw her with someone else. Reader ends up liking Lucien and they flirt all the time and it makes Elijah sick seeing it. *Reader is a witch

note: I hope you don't mind, i kind of made it so like the reader and lucien are dating. that was the only change, sorry if you dont like it. <3

You don't like me, period | Elijah Mikaelson x Reader (mainly) Lucien Castle x Reader

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2 years ago

"elijah..." my words quiet, almost as if my throat had been dialled down to the quietest setting, the older mikaelson brother turning "say anything, something?" my confusion was obvious.

Elijah wasn't a selfless person, so imagine my lack of surprise when I admit my feelings to him only to stare at me with nothing but the smallest disappointed expression.

"i'm afraid I can't just say something I simply don't feel." elijah finally spoke, his words bitter and cold but sharp like a knife slowly carving the words onto my body as a memory of forever alone, a memory of rejection.

Smacking my lips and nodding accepting my humiliating fate I jog up stairs to my room. Tears rolling down my cheek frantically trying to find a suitcase.

2 days before the present

"Please Lucien dear, I refuse to go back to New Orleans." my whiny tone obviously ringing in my boyfriends ear "Look, you know I love you, y/n. But I wouldn't make us go back to New Orleans if it wasn't for a good cause." Lucien responds annoyed.

"the reason being?" I question him sitting down on our bed as he zips up our bags. "To overthrow my sire of course" Lucien responds followed by an evil and maniacal grin.

I laugh to myself, having known that Lucien's sire had no chance of being overthrown. The highness of hybrids or the evil of the vampires.

"sure, whatever. I'd like to see you overthrow Klaus." I mumble sitting up from the bed, walking over to my closet to pick out any last minute clothing items I had left behind.

"you say that as if you know my plan dear." Lucien snickers "you say that as if I do not know Niklaus Mikaelson." I chuckle to him. Lucien kisses my cheek "well when you see my plan, you'll thank me, in the bed." Lucien jokingly states and I laugh "you're horrid." smacking his chest gently as he walks past "I sure am."

the present

"Klaus Mikaelson. My Sire." Lucien bursts through the dark cold entrance to the place I once called home "Lucien Castle, what a surprise." the former love of my life says in his cold, ill-mannered tone. I walk out from behind Lucien and I see the change in Elijah's facial expressions.

Trying to get used to the fact I was on the opposing side of the Mikaelsons was odd, I hadn't fought against them in years. That's what made me their ally, I was one of the few people they kept alive because I was worth more than my power.

"Y/n" he says "Elijah Mikaelson." I nod to him wrapping my arms around Lucien's as he comforts me "how... unexpected." Elijah says giving me a confused yet distasteful look, trying to decipher the last time I talked highly of my latest partner.

Lucien nods, grinning "Where is my sire?" Lucien asks the older brother "He seems to be preoccupied, please feel free to leave a message." the familiar tone of ignorance echoing loudly in the quiet room.

"Well we can wait, can't we love?" Lucien looks down to me "we have... all the time in the world." I smile back to my boyfriend, looking over to Elijah and letting go of Lucien, walking over to the steps "I remember these were once stained with blood, no?" I question Elijah who sighs.

"They very much were, until we refurnished the house." Elijah mumbles "I assume booze aren't too much to ask for?" I turn to him, his jaw drops because he is unable to tell me to get it himself, shaking his head he walks away towards the kitchen.

The house seeming more spacious than before, the feeling of all four walls closing in on me no longer there. Reaching the top of the stairs "how high and mighty do I look love?" I ask Lucien who looks at me in awe, admiring me from my head to my toes "goddess, high and mighty like a goddess my queen." he says taken back.

Elijah returns with two glasses handing one to Lucien as I make my way down the stairs to collect my glass "this house is bigger than I remember." I smack my lips before placing them on the clean, bourbon filled glass.

"It does seem like that." Elijah nods agreeing with me "When I left it felt so small, closed in. No matter, I like living in southern France, a lot of space there." I giggle looking back to Lucien insinuating something dirty as he immediately picks up.

"Now now Lucy, don't laugh at something you never understood." Elijah says in an insanely calm manner although he clearly was implying something else "Well, Elijah. If you couldn't tell, Lucien is more of a man than you are and he does understand it, more than you ever can." I roll my eyes.

Moments pass before a blood covered hybrid bursts through the gates, wiping his bottom lip with his finger before licking the leftovers off leaving his finger completely clean.

"Ah Lucien, Y/n." Klaus says shocked "What are you two doing here?" he asks, the smell of blood and booze radiating off him like he was a Molotov cocktail with fire emanating from its core, "We came to say hello to the better Mikaelson while we were in town." I smile wrapping an arm once more around Luciens.

"And of course to check up on my sire." Lucien says and I nod agreeing with him "how did dear old y/n manage to find you before I did." Klaus says welcoming him with open arms.

"well it was hard to miss her beautiful face." Lucien laughs as I let go of him and he walks towards Klaus, hugging him tightly "good times." he chuckles.

Klaus guides us upstairs, Elijah following closely behind me as we walk into the meeting room also know as the room with all the couches.

Lucien and I sit "I assume Elijah welcomed you both." Klaus says "it was a welcoming." clearing my throat, crossing one leg over the other as Elijah stares at me intimately "Elijah" Klaus says in his sarcastic tone causing me to giggle slightly since i had not been in their atmosphere for 2 long yet amazing years.

"My apologies, would you like a redo?" he asks Lucien still keeping his eyes on me "No, it's fine. I'm sure y/n just expected more because they know you." he laughs drunkenly despite barely even drinking a full glass of alcohol.

"Well I'm sure you'll do better tomorrow, when we return with a bunch of gifts for dear old Niklaus." I turn my head from Elijah to Klaus with a big grin on my face.

Elijah looks at me in complete and utter disgust as I eye Lucien like a tart, in all honesty I couldn't care less about where Elijah's eyes were placed even if it were on my most promiscuous parts. My eyes would remain on Lucien.

Lucien's villainous grin as he concocted an evil plan, although I knew that his plan was just as rubbish as his brain... his looks made up for it I suppose, his personality was the big part.

After a while Klaus and Lucien became closer than close friends and started talking about old times as Elijah and I just stand there.

Standing up from the couch I reach into my back pocket pull out a cigarette "excuse me." I mumble walking past the men and outside to the courtyard.

Lighting my cig, inhaling it to feel absolutely nothing. Minutes pass of standing in the courtyard alone, covered in my own cancerous smoke "old habits never die, or so the young people of today say." I hear a voice say from the overhanging balcony.

"yes well seeing you certainly stresses me out." waving the smoke out of my face as I look up to see Elijah standing over me with no hint of emotion in his face "last time I checked you had the ability to shed tears." I point my cig at him and he nods.

"Well last time I had a tough choice to make." "Tough choice to make" I laugh to myself rubbing my tongue along the inside of my cheek "so telling me how you truly felt was a tough choice." rolling my eyes turning away from him as he vamps in front of me.

"we had no chance." he says stopping me, i place the cig to my lips inhaling it slowly before blowing the smoke in his face. Elijah doesn't flinch "I know why you finally have something to say, Elijah." crossing my arms over.

I had thought it over, why he never told me about his feelings or even told me about anything going on about his life. Yet every single time I never got an answer, even if I had thought about it for months but now its more apparent than ever.

"you're actually jealous." the disbelief in my voice more apparent than the smoke in the room "I am not Jealous." he scoffs as I walk past him "you see me with Lucien and you finally realise that he has someone that you once could of had." laughing and I storm out of the Mikaelson home.

Tossing my cig on the floor and stamping on it, Elijah grabs my arm dragging me back inside. "you aren't leaving." he says through his gritted teeth in an obviously annoyed tone "I don't remember saying you could touch me, Elijah." pulling my arm out of his grasp and he nods accepting that I was no longer wrapped around his finger.

"I don't like you with him." he says as I turn my back to him making my way up the stairs as he vamps in front of me once more, this time closer than before, his lips only inches away and I can't help but remember why I felt a certain way about him.

"You don't like me, period." I correct him. "I-" his mouth open but nothing comes out besides a slight noise, astonished by my fact he stares at me. A slight smirk appearing on his face "motus" pushing him back and walking past him and back into the room that Lucien and Klaus had been occupying.

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You're compelled to forget Kol for your own protection but get turned into a vamp years later and he helps you through it and is sorry he failed you. You understood why he did it but you missed him and you guys get back together.

i know i failed you... | Kol Mikaelson x Reader

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the day you're compelled

Tears rolled down my cheek, the sheer thought of living a life without Kol seemed miserable. Yet as Kol stood in front of me, prepared to wipe every memory, every speck of feelings i've ever had for him I can't help but feel alone even if I hadn't been compelled yet.

"i love you" he whispers, his voice breaking as a tear rolls down his cheek. His family had been getting really badly beaten so he thought making me forget him would keep me safe.

He places a hand on my cheek, running my thumb along it slowly "you're going to forget me, forget every memory we've ever had. Whenever you hear my name you're disgusted by the way it rolls of someones tongue, you don't remember me at all." he says.

the day you're turned (seven years later)

"y/n drink the blood damn it." Damon says biting his wrist shoving it in my mouth, some weird people had come after us in an attempt to get elena and stefan for their weird ritual. I think I just died.

I wake up in my bed to see everyone sitting around me "ouch, what happened? my head is pounding and i'm... thirsty." my head turns to Jeremy, a loud beat coming from his neck.

"you're transitioning, you need to feed." Caroline mumbles when a familiar yet strange looking male walks through the door "and you're a perfect mentor for her." Damon spins around "Yes well your girlfriend called me to help her, don't get too excited to see me." the man rolls his eyes sitting next to me.

"who are you?" I ask the man who looks at me almost sad at the fact I just asked who he was, "wait doesn't she-" "she won't remember me." the man cleared his throat "You're right I don't? Who are you." I say to him.

"Kol Mikaelson." the man says "i don't know you, but i know that name and I don't like you." I narrow my eyes to the original. The disgusting man that stood before me that was confusingly charming in his own way.

"Believe me when you turn you'll want me to help you." the man crosses his arms "No thanks." I mumble getting up out of bed almost falling over as the man catches me "drink this" he says handing me a blood bag, the veins popping up from under my eyes as I almost eat the bag, the blood tasting gracious compared to what I thought it'd be like.

Then with the blink of an eye, a rush of memories with people I didn't know existed appear in my mind. But with one specific person in every memory, Kol Mikaelson.

My eyes shoot open and I look around to see if Kol was really in front of me or if it was a figment of my imagination. My voice breaks as tears roll down my cheek. Surely it wasn't real, it felt like he had compelled me away yesterday.

"why?" I whisper my voice breaking through despite trying to hold it all in, everyone leaves the room except for Kol.

"seven years Kol. Why." I say with tears ready to burst out all at once. He places a hand on my cheek like he did before he compelled everything away "i'm sorry." he says.

"you were leverage, if they had you, they knew they had me." he says, his voice also breaking whilst wiping away my tears "it took seven years before you could even come and get me." i say "i had to die before you came back, Kol." my lip quivers.

"I know I failed you..." he says "But I can help you, I promise." he smiles through the pain "I won't leave, I won't do anything." he continue "I'll be there for you." he says.

a week later

It's been a confusing week, with the constant blood eating, random vamping around the house and not to mention the blood lust.

Kol stayed with me for the whole thing but he said he wants me to come back to New Orleans with him.

"Now get up here." Kol yells from the top of the Salvatore house "that's high." I cross my arms. It took me a few days to realise that Kol had compelled me because he cared, maybe the 'i love you' being his last words to me didn't really cut it.

Closing my eyes and jumping up, not looking where I was going I feel two arms wrap around me as I stumble back "careful darling." he chuckles as I open my eyes, it was sunset and Kol had planned to watch the sunset with me.

We both sit on the roof, admiring the pinkish blue sky.

"Do you remember New Orleans?" he asks me and I shake my head "No, it feels like forever since I've been there." I sigh, it took a few minutes before I made myself comfortable by resting my head on Kol's shoulder.

He chuckled softly "it was a long 7 years without you my love." he spoke softly as I look up "believe me it felt very long, I'm a 1000 years old and I've never missed someone so much." he whispers grabbing my face gently, pecking me on the lips.

"Don't leave me again, yeah?" I say to him and he chuckles "I'm serious." my eyebrows furrow and he nods holding back his laughter at my seriousness "I know y/n, i'd never leave you, ever again.".

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slow posting

hi so i might be posting everyones requests a bit slower than usual since my english teacher gave me a bunch of essays to work on, sorry <3 i'll get to them as fast as I can.

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I'm not sure on a plot but one of those things were people are like "just friends don't look at each other like that", with reader and Jeremy. Everyone can see they have feelings but the two of them are blind by it so they wake them up so they can get together . TVD random. Thanks!!!

Just Friends My Ass Y/n. | Jeremy Gilbert x Reader

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There he was, Jeremy Gilbert. My best friend's brother, and my best friend aswell.

"y/n can you quit staring at my brother." Elena says not looking up from her textbook "What? I'm just making sure he doesn't like overdo himself, I mean look at him he looks tired. Lord knows why your studying anyways." I mumble to her.

"Oh great and he's looking back." she huffs "what's the problem with it." I turn to face her as she looks up shaking her head "it's like you have a huge crush on Jeremy." Elena says closing her book.

"What? Jeremy? no, come on Elena you know that he's just my bestfriend, not as close as you are of course but he's still a best friend." I say to her and she shrugs "it just seems like you're in love with him y/n."

"elena, you can't be serious he's my friend." I say reasoning with her, sure it may look like im infatuated with her younger brother but I see him as nothing more than a friend.

"just a friend my ass y/n." she says standing up, packing her books into her bag and walking off.

What is with people?

I wait for Jeremy after his training, he jogs up to me "Where did Elena go?" he asks as I hand him, his water.

"We had a disagreement and she thought I was in love with you, oddly enough just because I was looking at you." I clear my throat. "Everyone seems to think we're in love." he chuckles taking off his sweat covered tank-top.

"Everyone?" I ask him "Yeah, Damon, Caroline, Bonnie even Matt." Jeremy laughs. "thanks for staying, i definitely needed a ride home if I knew Elena was leaving so early." he said laughing "No problem, besides you're my bestfriend if everyone wants to say otherwise... that's fine I guess?" I question myself, almost second guessing my feelings for the youngest gilbert child.

What if all those times I tried to persuade him to hang out was because I had some real feelings for him, that couldn't be possible right? Jeremy Gilbert, feelings for the boy i've known since we were barely teenagers.

Maybe I did.

We both walk to the car, being stopped by Damon who rushed infront of me as I take a step back afraid. Jeremy grabbing me and putting me behind him, I poke my head out from behind Jeremy who sighs in relief.

"Scare me like that again and I swear to you Damon." I step out pushing him out of the way "I was wondering why Elena made it home before you two." Damon says crossing his arms over stopping me from opening my door.

"Elena and I got into a disagreement and walked off before I could, so stayed to give Jer a ride home." I shrug pushing him out of the way once more.

"Right and I'm suppose to believe you?" Damon says as I open my door "I don't care if you believe me or not." I smile to him slamming my door as Jeremy gets in and sits on the passenger side "So you two didn't stay behind and kiss, or something?" Damon says through my window and I shake my head "I'll meet you at home." I smile turning the car on and driving off.

Damon looks at the car as we drive off.

His words making me think more "So you two didn't stay behind and kiss, or something", I turn to get a glance at Jeremy before looking back to the road.

"Kiss." Jeremy snickered "How long has he been doing that?" I ask Jeremy "A few months, since my 17th birthday." Jeremy says turning on my heater.

"Jeremy its june, your 17th was 8 months ago." I say astonished at how I didn't know why people were staring at Jeremy and I were sitting together or even near each other "Well I didn't want you to overthink, besides you had started your new job then." he shrugs "it's weird isn't it, being put together with someone you've known for a while?" I ask him and he nods.

"Have you ever had feelings for me?" Jeremy asks, catching me off guard "What Jer-" "It's just a question you know." he cuts me off and I nod, smacking my lips not moving my eyes from the road "Look, maybe sometimes I've questioned my feelings for you, but I've never been a hundred percent sure about them." I say.

"Have you?" my question echoing in my mind, I didn't want to sound to interested in the topic but I suppose I had no other option but to be interested since it included me.

"Yeah of course I have, you kidding me?." He laughs "My sister has a hot best friend, but you were off limits, Elena used to say that." he chuckles and I laugh.

Right now in this moment, I was questioning my feelings for Jeremy. They exist but did I want to shed some light on them, act on them.

"Look Jeremy, I feel something for you." I pull the car over turning to face him "Really?" he says and I nod "I don't know if it's because of what you said but I think this is the most sure I've ever been on my feelings for you." I say and he grabs my hand sending my heartbeat to oblivion.

Without saying anything Jeremy places his other hand on my cheek leaning in, as do I.

Then his lips touch mine, maybe people were right about us.

The glances, looking back twice, the hanging out after school and work. The way we could get along in front of anyone and forget about everyone else in the room.

Every moment I've ever thought about kissing him, flashing in my mind until he pulls apart.

"I think they constant talk about us were all signs." he says placing his forehead against mine "ok don't go spiritual you know I hate that." I pull away as he laughs, I turn the car back on and we drive home.

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Kol ruins your dates all the time you lash out and you ask him what his problem is. He doesn't say anything so you scream at him more, he ends up kisses you, then it hits you why. He wants to be with you but he didn't know how to tell you.

Thanks, For Ruining Yet Another Date. | Kol Mikaelson x Reader

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"so you like pasta?" he says "obviously" I say making him laugh. I had been on a date with a guy named Oliver for the past hour. It wasn't a bad date but I had been on far better dates than this.

"right, right you did order pasta, my bad." he chuckles covering his mouth that was full of food "its fine" I laugh gently.

Oliver and i met through a mutual friend from my work, she says that he's a great guy and that a few things could go wrong but not majorly wrong which made me laugh.

"When was the last time you dated someone?" Oliver asks and I shrug "god the last guy I was, uh 3 years maybe. It's been a while thats what I can say. What about you?" I ask politely.

"Way too long ago, maybe a decade? maybe more." he says causing me to raise an eyebrow. "that's long" I say as he scoffs "tell me about it, i mean you know i've talked to women here and there but I never got past talking to them." he says making me laugh out loud.

Noticing that no one else was laughing I quickly stop "it's fine, it's a good story to tell." he says and I nod "yeah it is." I laugh.

The conversation continues, it started getting late so Oliver offered to walk me home since my house wasn't far from the restaurant we were currently eating at.

On the walk home he place his jacket over my shoulders "thanks" I smile to him "just practising for the next date." he shrugs and I chuckle "so when's the next date?" I ask him.

"Never" a voice interrupts followed by the snapping sound of a bone, spinning around I notice Oliver was no where to be seen so I start looking in every possible direction up, left, right, down "OH MY GOD." I scream.

Oliver was dead on the floor, his head almost off his neck I fall to my knees "oliver?" I whisper "Oliver?" I start slapping him, it wasn't bright of me to do, but I did it anyways.

"looks like your date ghosted you." a british voice cuts me off, I look up to see Kol with a smug look on his face as if he was about to crack from his poorly timed joke "you did this!" I say almost wanting to yell at him but not. Instead I slap his cheek as hard as I could, channelling all my anger and turning it into power.

"ouch, i felt that one." he says rubbing his tongue along the inside of his cheek "you better, you just killed my date." I say under my breath "now how are we suppose to get rid of the body Kol." I throw my arms out in the air "oh please, I can get rid of this limp thing in no time, it's fine." he shrugs "NO IT'S NOT FINE" i yell at him "YOU KILLED MY DATE" I continue.

I push him back angrily "YOU ALWAYS DO THIS, I HAVE A GREAT NIGHT AND YOU KILL THEM JUST BECAUSE YOU CAN." now it was dark, the moon was out and it was bright but not bright enough for everyone to see Kol and I standing next to a dead body.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS YOUR PROBLEM? WHY DO YOU ALWAYS KILL MY DATES WHY CAN'T YOU KILL BEKAHS OR MARCELS FOR CRYING OUT LOUD." my voice was louder than it had ever been, my anger fuelling the volume of my voice.

Kol stands there, the expression on his face still smug and proud of yet another death that is not only on his hands but also on mine because it was my date.

"WHAT AM I SUPPOSE TO TELL SOMEONE WHEN THEY ASK 'HEY WHERE IS OLIVER?' HOW AM I SUPPOSE TO TELL THEM OH THIS PHSYCO THAT I KNOW KILLED HIM RIGHT BEFORE MY EYES AND I DID NOTHING." my voice remained loud, any remaining human or supernatural that was once standing near us had now disappeared at the sound of my furious voice.

"OR SHOULD I JUST SAY THAT AN OLD FRIEND OF MINE CAME TO TOWN, OH DID I MENTION HE IS A MURDEROUS RAGING PSYCHOTIC BITCH." slapping him once more before he grabs my cheeks, pulling me in and placing his lips on mine.

Shit.

After a while he pulls apart, pointing down at Oliver's limp body "just hit a snag." he started scratching the back of his head.

I point between Oliver and Kol "holy shit, i get it now." my jaw drops in amazement, how truly fucked Kol was.

"you, you. Kill my dates because you can't stand me with other people. You want to be the person I go on dates with." I point to him, squinting at him waiting for him to nod "Well I-" "Honesty is the best policy Kol." I places my hands on my hips.

"Don't ever use outdated phrases." he rolls his eyes "Don't lie to me, you love me." I say "You say that when the guy you went on a date with is dead on the floor, y/n, don't flatter yourself." he scoffs.

"But I do." he mumbles walking off I kick Oliver's dead body before running after Kol "Thanks, For Ruining Yet Another Date." I nudge him and he shrugs "I thought you would have gotten a hint the first time." he clears his throat "So we're just leaving him?" I ask Kol and he nods.

"I'm dropping you off and we'll talk about this tomorrow." he says "Now." I grab his arm stopping him "Now?" he says nervously "Yes, Now." I say sternly.

"So I may slightly be in love with you, that's all." he says chuckling shortly afterwards trying to brush it off "wow. how unlucky am I to have a Mikaelson fall in love with me." I smack my lips "very unlucky." he says making me laugh.

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Can you make a story about Kai and reader being trapped in the prison world? She hesitates to leave without him when she has a chance and he tries to find out why, but she doesn't get why either. She figures she'll find another way out somehow .

I can't leave without you, alright? | Kai Parker x Reader

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"Malachai Parker, tonight, Lunar Eclipse. Our ticket out of here." I yell as I walk in through the doors of the house I once lived in 40 something years ago before I was banished with my best friend.

"well I can't exactly go." Kai mumbles "what why?" I ask him "I haven't exactly siphoned anything in years, therefore no powers and you know that I can't leave without magic." he mumbles munching on a carrot.

"well remember where Jo hid her powers, it was in some object in your old ghastly house." I narrow my eyes to my best friend, he had been trying to siphon magic for years "besides you know if you can't leave I can't leave. We've been here together for years. I've missed years and years, I'll do it again." I mumble sitting down next to him.

"you can leave without me." he stares at me, I shake my head "far be it from me to cause a problem when you do finally make it out another 45 years later. I'd wait." I clear my throat.

"fine don't leave, but when the lunar eclipse passes do not cry to me." he crosses his legs "fine" I say opening an outdated magazine "fine" he says opening another magazine.

Moments pass of pure silence and I was so sure that a hint of magic was in the air because Kai managed to keep quiet for more than ten minutes before speaking, "why won't you go without me?" he asks turning his head to look at me.

"what?" i respond "you've had so many open doors, so many opportunities to leave me behind. Why haven't you?" he asks staring into my soul.

"don't be weird, i don't know." I say getting weirded out by his genuine concern for me not leaving him behind "I mean it's a genuine question, y/n." he shrugs finally breaking his stare.

"no you're weirding me out, i don't know kai." rushing out of the room.

"I'll find us another way out of here." I mumble reading through the left over grimoire's of Kai's parents.

"there has to be something for you to harness enough magic without siphoning from me." I say flicking through the pages "you think in the 47 years that we've been here, I didn't check through this. Once, twice, a hundred and seventy two times." Kai leant against the doorway.

"Well maybe you didn't read in between the lines, you're smart when it comes to everything except reading." i look back up at him as he looks taken back by what I just said "ouch" he says sarcastically.

"So are you going to confess your undying love for me yet? Is that why you won't leave?" he asks me "No i quite like looking 23 at the age of 64 so maybe thats the reason" I glare at him before flicking through another grimoire.

"y/n." he says as I block out his voice, his muffled voice says my name 7 more times before he touches me bringing me back to the real world. Or this world.

"why is it so important that I leave with you?" he says "Kai leave it alone." I disregard his question "Answer me!" He demands "Or What? You'll kill me with your magic?" I answer him back "No but I can just as easily kill you with the string of your necklace." he retorts.

"You wouldn't kill me Malachai. Not After all we've been through." I roll my eyes "Look We'll find a new way and if that doesn't work then we wait, again and look for your stupid magic otherwise one of us is dying before the other gets out." I point to him.

"and if you don't like that Idea, I don't really care because we are leaving together." I say to him before storming off... once more.

Racing around the house trying to find any answer, any at all to get out of this rotting prison but nothing.

I had never thought about why I wanted Kai to come with me, he was the reason I was in here and although that never occurred to me much. I didn't really care the only thing I thought about was getting us out of here, together.

Together? I didn't know why I wanted both of us to leave, I mean he was a raging psychopathic killer and I was just there to witness it. So I really had no clue as to why I wanted him out too.

"Why can't you just answer me?" he asks "I can't leave without you, alright? get off my back, jeesh Malachai." I raise my arms in disgust stomping my way up the stairs.

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Are requests open? And do u do like song fics? :) love ur stories btw

hi thanks for the questions, requests are still open. I've never tried song fics before but i am always down to try. Thank you for supporting my works <3

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that power over me | klaus mikaelson x reader

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prompt ↪ you and klaus have been in an on and off relationship for almost two years, both still new to the concept of love you try to figure it out together and although the continuous fights should be a sign to end things, you still wake up beside him the next morning. But this time, things were different, you didn't know who or what you were with him after this fight but you wanted to leave.

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"Yet here I am, still standing by for your ultra plan, Niklaus, what is your plan this time?" throwing my hands up in the air "MY PLAN" he yells smashing the table before removing his hand and taking a second to himself "my plan, is for me to know and for you to find out." he mutters before walking off.

"don't fucking walk away Nik" I grab his arm and he spins around "Why Y/n?" he says aggresively.

"Why should I not walk away, when you will just repeat yourself. Why are you even here y/n, you're of no use." he says pulling out of grip before storming out of the room and slamming the door behind him.

"fucking pathetic, YOU'RE PATHETIC NIKLAUS." I yell before storming out of the room in the opposite door. "How am I pathetic, I'M THE HYBRID, ALRIGHT? I CAN'T BE KILLED, NOT BY YOU OR ELIJAH OR ANYONE. YOU ARE ALL BELOW ME." he yells back angrily.

"NOBODY GIVES A SHIT IF YOU'RE A HYBRID EITHER WAY YOU'RE A MISTAKE, AN UNBALANCE OF NATURE" I yell furious with him despite a door being the only thing separating us.

"AS ARE YOU, YOU'RE NOTHING BUT A LESSER VERSION OF MY SIBLINGS." the anger in his voice didn't got unnoticed, but I didn't have a care in the world.

"AND YOU'RE A LESSER VERSION OF THE MAN YOU SHOULD BE, YET YOU'RE 1000 AND DON'T KNOW THE DIFFERENT KINDS OF EMOTIONS YOU FUCKING WIMP" I scream before storming out.

This was a typical Klaus and Y/n fight, a fight that would wake up the Mikaelsons every morning at 6am sharp every month. The slamming of the door would wake them up if it wasn't mine or Niklaus's voice that did so first.

Before I left our house, Klaus rushes in front of me "don't return back tonight. we don't need you, I don't need you. I can prove it so leave." he says through his gritted teeth "I don't need you either, I was on my way out anyway Niklaus, you're starting to look like your father." I say towards him before shoving past.

He jaw drops but not a single word comes out of his mouth, I had only said that line twice in arguments, this time included.

The line 'you're starting to look like your father', although they weren't biological there were so many traits of Mikael's that I saw in Klaus. Sure that line made me seem like the worst person in the world but it doesn't affect me as much as it should.

As I get in my car and speed off I am stopped by the living older brother who stands in front of my moving car causing me to stomp on my breaks. I wind my window down, sticking my head out "you're starting to look like your father." the older brother yells out "yeah? and?" I yell back.

"get out of the car." he yells and I stand out. When it came to the other siblings I had some sort of respect for them, I was mainly scared that they'd tear me limb from limb the only person I had the balls to yell at was the middle mikaelson child.

Walking towards Elijah he chuckles "You know you guys had about another week to fight, or so I presume." he shrugs "Yeah? so?" I ask him "My brother means well y/n. I know you understand that." Elijah tilts his head looking back at my car and then straightening his head looking back at me.

"Well then you'd understand that he's being an unreasonable pain in the ass right now, I don't want to speak to him or even look in the general direction" I say waving my hand behind me.

"yet you'd be back later on tonight... I presume" he hums "no, I'm going back to mystic falls. To be with vampires who won't call me useless even if I do nothing but sit around and babysit their kids." I scoff before storming back to my car "you're looking in that general direction, y/n." Elijah yells.

"because my car is here." I yell back before I buckle in and drive off.

later that night (20 minutes from Mystic Falls)

My phone hasn't stopped ringing for 10 minutes. Reaching for it on the passenger seat I see Klaus's name on my phone.

I ignore it, hitting the red button and tossing my phone back on the chair, I'd be going back to my friends soon. Those were the people I cared about, more than a stupid Mikaelson anyways.

When I finally arrived at Damon's house, I knock on his door lightly hoping that he was still up drinking bourbon and "can i crash?" I ask him half asleep, he looks me up and down "where's the big bad wolf?" he asks "i'm not talking to him." I yawn and Damon nods letting me in "you know your room." he mumbles as I nod walking past him up the stairs, past him room and into mine.

collapsing onto the bed not saying 'hi' or 'hello' to anyone in the home since they were all probably awake.

the next morning

"hi everyone" i mumble rubbing my eyes as I dawdle into the kitchen opening the fridge "when did you get here?" Stefan asked "last night, I got into a fight with the old man." I cough pulling out a bottle of water.

"old man as in..." Elena says "Klaus, she won't say his name." Damon says causing every to nod understanding the situation im in.

"but you guys always fight, what was new?" Bonnie says as I clear my throat "yeah well, he really fucked me off." I yawn once more before walking back up stairs to get ready for the day.

After my shower, my hair was in a towel. I walk back downstairs and hear a knock at the door "who the fuck, is nobody gonna answer that?" I say looking at the 7 people sitting on the sofas and they all shake their head "fine." I roll my eyes taking the towel off my hair and tossing it to the side on the floor.

I open the door "you know you guys could just open the door more because you live her-" my eyes meet his, Klaus.

The man I ditched not even 24 hours ago.

I hear movement behind me and then footsteps going up the stairs.

Klaus stands before me, he looked like he had been driving all night "I just had to know you were safe." he finally gets out, i know deep down he just wanted to see me because he knew I wasn't coming back when I was ignoring his calls.

"i'm guessing elijah told you." I clear my throat, I wanted to slam the door in his face. The opportunity was there but for some reason a apart.

Klaus nods silently, I had so many words to say to him, so many untasteful remarks yet kind and carefully picked words but I think it was plastered on my face, all the words I wanted to say but couldn't were in my facial expression.

"i know, my words hurt you y/n. i understand." he speaks "you should also know that I meant nothing that I said, not one bit of it." he said. Klaus wasn't a man of apologies, nor was he a man to express his sad nature unless it really affected him.

I step out of the doorway, closing the door due to vampires probably listening in.

"i do love you, you know." he clears his throat "and i want to be with you, more than anyone or thing in the world. It's just hard when you make enemies, some of which you can't seem to keep off your back." Klaus yawned after that sentence.

He usually wasn't a tired person, he stayed up for weeks, months even and he'd still be wide awake which made me wonder why he was so tired right now.

"you have that power over me... you know?" he says looking me in the eye "what power over you?" I ask him "the power to make me drive all night just to see if you were alright, the power to make me feel something that wasn't burning hatred." he smacked his lips.

I had never seen this side of Klaus, the tired and vulnerable side, sure I had seen his tired side but i'd never seen it more than his calm or angry side.

"you have the power to calm me, anger me, tire me out." he chuckles "two years and we still don't know what this is." I sigh "two years, Nik, we've been on and off for two years and we can't even bond together like a normal couple." my melancholy attitude rubbing off on him.

"well then i'll try, if you want to I'll try, alright?" he says taking a step back "Nik you've said that every single ti-" "no, I mean it. More than I've meant anything else, Y/n, I'll try. I'd rather have you in my life than not." he says, his tone almost drastic at the thought of leaving me.

"one more chance, is all I beg." he pleads, I had never heard Klaus beg for something before. I had never seen him genuinely upset over a small thing, vulnerable, it was all a first. A new side I was seeing to him.

It wasn't like I was perfect either, I pulled the 'father' line and some might argue that was worse than anything he said. Sure, I felt bad. But it looked like I didn't need to apologise at this point.

"i've never seen this side to you, even when there is a bunch of witches and vampires who could easily be listening to us" crossing my arms over with a smile "as long as you're hearing me, i couldn't care less." he smiled.

"you're a pain in my ass Mikaelson." I sigh and he sighs in relief, pulling me in for a hug "i do love you." he whispers "I love you too Nik." I chuckle.

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