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klausysworld · 1 month

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Comfortable and Safe

(This is a Klaus X male!Y/N story)

It wasn't very often that someone truly captured Klaus's attention. After centuries of men and woman falling at his feet, it was rare to find one that stood out to him.

However since breaking his curse, his wolf seemed much more interested in its surroundings and the people in it. Klaus had expected to be a little more emotional or irritable but he wasn't expecting himself to find his attention fixed on Jeremy and Elenas brother.

Y/n was a useless human. He could barely hold a weapon without trembling and whenever a vampire stood to close to him he looked ready to bolt a mile.

Klaus found it amusing how just looking at the Gilbert would cause the poor boy to panic and start looking round the room in desperation for safety.

At the home coming or Mikael's wake as Klaus preferred to label it, he had spotted the boy stood awkwardly watching others play beer pong. Klaus smirked to himself and made his way over, placing a hand on Y/n's shoulder making him flinch and go wide eyed in panic.

"Easy, love. I won't bite" he teased, stroking his hand down the sleeve of Y/n's suit and trailing his eyes across the boys body. "You seem tense sweetheart" he murmured, smirking when Y/n's heart raced and he shook his head.

Klaus rolled his eyes playfully and slid his arm around the Gilbert, pulling him close and leading him over to the beer pong and placing the little ball in his hand. Y/n's hand shook as the hybrid got a grip on his wrist and guided his movements.

"Aim for me love" he muttered against Y/n's ear and taking pride at how he shivered. Klaus moved his hand with Y/n's, helping him get the ball into the cup and chuckling at how the boys face lit up.

The hybrid continued to guide Y/n through the game, watching at how he would blush when the intoxicated guys around them cheered and drank. Y/n was hesitant to drink so Klaus drank for him, they were on their way to a smooth victory when one of Klaus's hybrids came over and informed him of his fathers arrival. Y/n tensed and Klaus pet his back softly, "Get home love" he mumbled as he followed his sired minion to the front door.

Y/n couldn't believe himself when he got home. He thought he had imagined the whole thing and felt a tremendous amount of guilt.

When Klaus spotted him again at the grill, Y/n had nearly tripped when he rushed for the door. Klaus rolled his eyes with a smile and got to the task at hand before finding the boy again.

"Running away again, love? Not very manly of you" he teased but when Y/n's face flushed in embarrassment and he looked down at his shoes Klaus reached to pull the boy against his chest. Y/n let out a squeak and froze in his hold, trying to ignore the warmth that flooded his body when the hybrid's hands held onto his fragile frame. "You're such a nervous little thing" he whispered, his voice low as he breathed in the sweet scent Y/n carried. "But don't worry love, I think I quite like it" he hummed, stroking Y/n's back and cupping the back of his head.

Y/n was completely tense in his hold, his face pressed against the crook of Klaus's neck while the hybrid nuzzled his nose into Y/n's hair.

Y/n had never had a boyfriend nor a girlfriend. He hadn't ever been offered this sort of attention or ever been as close to another man as he was with Klaus in that moment. It frightened him how much his body seemed to enjoy the physical contact of not just a man but Klaus Mikaelson.

Klaus could feel the fear rolling off of Y/n's body but he could also the heat and arousal. It made his wolf purr beneath the surface as his hands glided across Y/n's back down to his hips which he squeezed possessively making Y/n squeak again.

Eventually Klaus let him go, watching with a grin as Y/n hurried round the corner whilst utterly flustered.

Klaus enjoyed teasing the boy, placing a hand on his thigh and watching him squirm or simply smiling from across the room and making him blush.

When the rest of the Mikaelsons were up and out of their coffins, Rebekah was the first to pick up on it. She and Klaus had been at the grill when she watched her brother's eyes fixate on the Gilbert who looked extremely uncomfortable beside Damon and Elena. Klaus caught his eye and gestured for him to come over and surprisingly Y/n would rather be a blushing mess around the hybrid than a laughing stock for Damon.

Rebekah had to keep herself quiet as she watched her brother borderline pet Y/n while teasing that he should sit in his lap. She made sure to take extra long at the bar ordering drinks so that should could listen in as Klaus invited the Gilbert to their family ball. The poor boy looked as though his eyes would fall out and jaw would fall off but Klaus hooked his finger under his chin and closed it for him with a smile.

"Don't you worry sweetheart, I can provide the tux and limo-" He promised while Y/n shook his head.

"I don't need a limo, I'm just one person-" Y/n argued and Klaus grinned.

"But you'll come?" he asked and Y/n hesitated.

Y/n liked Klaus. Too much.

He hadn't ever flirted or imagined himself in a relationship before Klaus. Now he seemed to be picturing it too often and which the wrong person. Y/n had a prominent fear that Klaus found amusement in toying with his feelings and making him feel embarrassed. Going to a ball with him would be the perfect place for public humiliation.

Rebekah could see the apprehension crawling across Y/n's face and quickly jumped in.

"Oh you should definitely come Y/n! I think you'd make a lovely addition to the family, besides you can dance quite well can't you? I've heard you had lessons" she smiled and Y/n went a beat red. Klaus stroked his arm softly and tilted his head.

"I didn't know you had lessons" He whispered, a small smile on his face as Y/n nodded.

"I didn't um like to go hunting with my dad and Jeremy so my mom used to bring me to dance with Elena and they had a boys one- I didn't dance in the girls group- I didn't-" Klaus softened and so did Rebekah as they watched Y/n try to defend himself. Klaus wrapped his arm around Y/n's waist and kissed the side of his head making the air get caught in his throat and stop his emotional rant.

"I imagine you're very handsome when you dance sweetheart" he muttered softly, "I'd very much like to dance with you tomorrow evening" he proposed again and this time Y/n accepted.

As soon as Klaus and Rebekah got home she was squealing and smacking Klaus up the side of his head resulting in a warning growl.

"Oh shut up Nik, you can't be pissy after that!" she giggled and Elijah's interest was captured.

"After what?" He questioned and Klaus sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose.

"Nik has a boyfriend" Rebekah revealed in a sing song tone making Klaus groan and Kol to snort.

The hybrid swiftly made his way to his room while Rebekah started stalking Y/n's social media pages.

The next evening Y/n arrived at the ball alongside his sister who was surprised he wanted to go but was happy that he was out. Elena apologised to Y/n when both Salavtores approached however Y/n was pulled away before the two could patronise him. Rebekah had her arm linked with Y/n's, leading him over to the drinks.

"Honestly- I know she's your sister but my god does she have those two on a tight leash!" she exclaimed making Y/n smile and bite back a laugh. Klaus appeared behind Rebekah a moment later and was tugging her arm away from Y/n and replacing it with his own making Y/n blush and Bekah's eyes to roll.

"Go annoy your own date Rebekah" he growled while placing a glass of champagne in Y/n's hand and leading him to a secluded corner.

"This is a date?" Y/n asked, his voice anxious.

"It is" Klaus confirmed. "First of many, I hope." he added with a smile and Y/n couldn't help but reciprocate it.

The evening went beautifully. Y/n and Klaus danced for what seemed like hours and seconds at the same time before the hybrid brought him to his art room. Y/n was all over the paintings, Klaus hadn't expected so many words to come from Y/n's usually tightly shut mouth but he found that he loved the sound of his voice more than anything.

At the end of the night their attention was brought to the balcony when an angry Damon stood after throwing Kol over the edge. Klaus had to physically hold onto Y/n so that he wouldn't go running in a panic.

"It's alright love, he'll be on his feet in a moment and nobody will be able to shut him up."

"Elena's going- we came together so-"

"I can drive you home a little later" Klaus interjected, not wanting the night to end.

Reluctantly Y/n agreed and Klaus brought him to his room which originally scared Y/n however when they got inside he was much calmer. Klaus's room wasn't just a place of rest but basically an apartment. Couch, TV, mini fridge, on suite bathroom.

Y/n sat down on the sofa awkwardly and Klaus bit chuckled softly, he pulled Y/n back up and brought him into his walk in closet. "Why don't we find something comfier? I know suits aren't the most comfortable to lounge in though Elijah would strongly disagree" He murmured lightheartedly while picking out a couple of his favourite henleys and offering them to Y/n who tentatively chose the grey one.

Y/n's face was redder than a tomato when Klaus undid his tie and started to undo the buttons on Y/n's shirt. Klaus's fingers gently brushed over the smooth chest of his skin. Y/n whimpered quietly making Klaus's adams apple bob and his tongue dart out to wet his lips.

Slowly, Klaus slipped the henley over Y/n's head. His hands fixed his hair while Y/n slid his arms through the sleeves. Klaus grabbed a pair of his sweat pants and locked his eyes on Y/n's. Hesitantly he slipped his trousers off his legs. Thankfully Y/n was smaller than Klaus and so the henley was long enough to cover up his boxers. Y/n felt as though he was going to pass out from a lack of air as he held his breath and let Klaus guide the joggers over his ankles.and up to his hips. He pulled on the draw strings, tying them together so that they wouldn't fall down.

"There we go" Klaus muttered, gently caressing Y/n's shoulders before pulling his own shirt off and grabbing his black henley. Y/n's eyes stayed firmly on Klaus's face despite the need in the back of his head to glance down as klaus stripped to only his pants before redressing.

"Alright love, much better" the hybrid smiled, pulling Y/n back into his room and over to the sofa. Y/n squeaked as he was pulled up against Klaus's side while he clicked the TV on and clicked through.

Y/n got more relaxed as the night went on and eventually laid comfortably against Klaus who was soothingly running his fingers through his hair and down his back. By the end of the second film Klaus found sweet Y/n fast asleep on top of him making the hybrid smile to himself as he lifted him into his bed and pulled the duvet up around him.

He briefly considered getting in beside him however Klaus was very aware that Y/n was new to dating and self conscious about being with a man as well as naturally nervous. And so he set himself a bed on his sofa and laid staring up at the ceiling in happy thought.

In the morning, Y/n was mortified that he had fallen asleep at his house and very quickly left much to Klaus's disappointment but after a talk with Rebekah, he understood.

Y/n found that as well as Klaus, Rebekah had become very much interested in his day to day life. She desperately wanted Y/n to be with her brother.

It almost never happened that her brother would be with someone she found tolerable let alone liked. But she liked Y/n, he was kind and honest and in no way harmful despite being related to the doppelgänger. Plus she found that she could sit with him at school instead of alone and he seemed quite happy to have her there.

Klaus got a little stroppy about it to begin with but when he found that their friendship meant Y/n was coming over much more, he was more keen of it.

He liked to be able to flirt with Y/n almost every day. He loved how his cheeks would glow pink and his body would radiate heat. More recently he had noticed how Y/n's body seemed much more responsive.

On multiple occasions Y/n had gone a little too quiet, he would look humiliated rather than flustered and Klaus would grow concerned before noticing how his hands or a pillow would cover his crotch.

Even with Rebekahs constant reassurance, Y/n wasn't fully comfortable with his sexuality. He hadn't explored it and knowing that Klaus had probably been with hundreds of guys made him feel silly and small but not the good small that he felt when he was curled up in Klaus's arms, the small he felt when people would call him names and give him those hated looks.

So it wasn't much of a surprise that Y/n got so upset with himself whenever his body wold become aroused around Klaus. Despite it being the desired response for Klaus, the hybrid would see the uncomfortable state Y/n got into and would feel a little bit bad for pushing his limits. He wished that Y/n would talk to Klaus about his feelings a little more and he wished Y/n would let Klaus help. Emotionally and Physically.

Klaus desperately wanted to help Y/n feel more comfortable in his own skin and also around Klaus. It took a long while.

He would always have his hands on Y/n. Whether it be his thighs which he would squeeze gently, his shoulders which he would massage, his back which he would stroke or his chest and stomach that he would caress in patterns.

Eventually Y/n was soothed by all of Klaus's touches and enjoyed them thoroughly. He had even gotten used to the soft little kisses Klaus would press to his forehead or cheeks.

And when Klaus finally kissed his lips, Y/n's walls had been very much worn away. Klaus smiled against his lips and pulled him onto his lap, rubbing his shoulders and neck before brushing his fingers through his hair. Y/n pulled away sooner than Klaus would have but it was a start. He had curled up on Klaus's lap, hiding his face in the hybrids chest and closing his eyes to try calm down.

From that day Klaus liked to steal as many kisses as he could. Rebekah’s mouth had fell open the first time he did it in front of her and Y/n had gone extremely pink that they had kissed in front of someone. He got used to it though.

He still wasn’t used to how his body reacted though and Klaus knew that.

He would feel how tense Y/n got and he instantly knew that he had gotten an erection. A few times Klaus had tried to speak about how it was okay but Y/n would shut down the conversation as fast as he could and get out of there.

But one night, they had been making out for the better half of the film and Y/n couldn’t help but get hard as Klaus’s body trapped his.

And when Klaus slipped his hand between Y/n’s legs and cupped his erection, Y/n was too far into his own head to realise how desperately he was grinding into his palm.

Klaus gently peppered kisses down the side of Y/n’s neck, sucking the soft skin into his mouth and leaving a display of marks. Y/n would whimper and arch his neck submissively while Klaus firmly caressed his cock through his pants.

Y/n’s hips bucked upward in a frantic fashion and Klaus gently bit his neck as he felt his love cum against his hand.

Heavy breaths filled the air as Y/n slowly calmed down only to realise he had cum in his pants. His skin burned red in embarrassment and Klaus quickly kissed his lips.

“It’s okay baby” he whispered, his hands undoing Y/n’s trousers making him panic. Y/n was pushing at Klaus’s hands, shoving him away and trying to get up but Klaus had him held tight to his chest until he calmed down. “Listen to me sweetheart” he murmured against his ear, hands petting his head slowly “I’m never going to hurt you” he promised, “just let me take care of you, I want to help baby” he whispered and felt Y/n eventually stop fighting and nod weakly. “Good boy” Klaus uttered and Y/n whimpered.

Gently he pulled the clothes from his body, tossing them to the ground and kissing down his chest. Y/n was as tense as ever as Klaus’s hands rubbed along his body soothingly and his lips gradually got lower.

“I can’t-“ Y/n gasped, his hands pressing against Klaus’s shoulders.

“Just one little taste baby” Klaus whispered, locking his eyes on Y/n’s as he gently trailed his tongue up the length of Y/n’s cock.

His entire body seemed to go limp and instead of pushing, his hands started pulling at Klaus to feel the heat of his mouth again. Klaus smiled as he took Y/n’s cock into his mouth and sucked on it until he cried for more. His hands gripped his thighs, keeping them open so his mouth could get to work.

Y/n was a squirming mess as his fingers pulled at Klaus's hair enthusiastically. Klaus glanced up to him, watching with pride as he swirled his tongue around Y/n's cock and taking pleasure in the sound of his soft moans and how his back arched.

Klaus groaned softly at how quickly Y/n came again and swallowed the rich taste down his throat. He pulled his lips off of his tip and pecked his way back up his body.

Y/n's eyes were watery and round as he looked up at Klaus. His embarrassment was still very high but so was his lust.

"You're such a handsome boy" Klaus murmured softly, stroking his chest and kissing his jaw.

Y/n whined quietly and shyly pressed his lips to Klaus's making the hybrid smile in delight as he pulled him on top of him and laid on his back. Y/n slowly pulled back and shifted on his lap, blushing darker as he realised that Klaus was fully dressed and also that there was a strong chance of what might happen. He felt his nerves spike again and the embarrassment crawl back again.

"Y/n, love..." He murmured, stroking his waist "It's okay, I won't rush you baby"

"I'm sorry" Y/n whispered and Klaus tilted his head

"For what sweetheart?"

"For being slow..."

"Oh love" he sighed rubbing his back and pulling him as close as physically possible. "It isn't a bad thing at all. I'd much rather you're sure and you feel safe. I just want you to be mine."

Verbalising it wasn't necessary, they both knew that Y/n was already his but the confirmation was comforting.

(I had a couple requests for Klaus x male!reader in the past however I never got round to them. Hope this was okay for my first time writing it and I hope I can continue to make more 😉)

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supercap2319 · 8 months

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"Elijah? I hate to be a tattletale, but Kol stole my favorite sweater and he won't give it back." Y/N said.

The Original brother put the book he was so invested in down, and glanced up at the young amalgam. "Why would he do that?"

"You tell me. He's your brother. It's my favorite one, and now it probably has cum stains on it."

"That is an outrageous lie, Darling. That's what your underwear is for." Kol came into the room with a pink shirt and gray sweater on.

Y/N looks at Elijah. "You see?"

Elijah sighed. "Kol, please give it back."

#x male reader #male reader insert #male x male #the originals #nathaniel buzolic #daniel gillies #kol mikaelson #elijah mikaelson #stealing clothes

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randomperson3736 · 5 months

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Three times!

Paring(s): Klaus mikaelson x son! Reader, kol mikaelson x nephew! Reader, Elijah mikaelson x nephew! Reader

Warning(s): broken bones, getting punched in the face, healing broken bones, fighting, swearing

Genre: comedy, kind angst

Word bank: M/N- male name

You're Klaus mikaelson's son, yes the original hybrid Klaus mikaelson. You had recently went shopping and spent a lot of money on a really fancy shirt to wear when you visit your uncles and aunts.

You got along with most of your uncles and aunts, except for kol. Who for some fucked up reason decided that it would be funny for him ro rip your shirt during an argument.

"You ripped my t-shirt!"

"And you broke my nose! Twice! Healed, broke it again! Two times!"

You got annoyed as he didn't apologise and continued to bitch about his nose. So, you ended up punching him in the face again. Breaking his nose again.

"Three times!"

In the background Elijah shook his head in disappointment while Klaus just smirked at his sons actions.

"M/N's just like you Niklaus..." Elijah sighs long.

"Well he is my son, brother" Klaus's smirk grew bigger as he watched you and kol fight.

Elijah glared at you before glaring at his brother. "That wasn't a compliment"

#fyp #x reader #x male reader #x son reader #x nephew reader #the originals #the mikaelsons x reader #klaus mikaelson x reader #klaus mikaelson #Klaus mikaelson x son reader #kol mikaelson #kol mikaelson x reader #Elijah mikaelson x reader #Elijah mikaelson #x y/n

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n3x0tic · 2 years

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Incorrect Quotes

Klaus: What is this?

Y/n: Affection.

Klaus: Disgusting… Do it again.

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Kol: I’ve always wanted to rescue a stray.

Picks up a Y/n.

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Elijah: So, tell us a little bit about yourself.

Y/n: I’d rather not, I really like this group.

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Kol: Truth or Dare?

Y/n: Truth.

Kol: I dare you to kiss me.

Y/n, leaning in and smirking: Well, I didn’t come here to lose.

Rebekah: They didn’t even say dare though-

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Klaus: Can you be serious for five minutes?

Y/n: My record is four, but I think I can do it.

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Y/n: I’m the type of person that likes to think things through.

Elijah: I once say you eat a marshmallow that was still on fire.

(Bonus) Y/n: That’s not the point.

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Y/n: would you stop doing that?

Kol: To quote Hamlet, act III, Scene III, line 57, "no".

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Y/n: What’s a medical name for the urge to do something stupid and reckless?

Rebekah:

Klaus:

Elijah:

Kol: No idea, but I’m sure it’s transmittable because now I have it too.

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Klaus: How do you plead?

Y/n: …

Kol, mouthing: Not guilty

Y/n: ???

Y/n: Hot… Milky?

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Y/n: I can’t deal with this right now, stress is bad for the baby.

Elijah: WHAT BABY?

Y/n: Me.

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Y/n: I’m kind of crushing on someone, but I’m worried about telling you who it is, because you’re not going to like it.

Elijah: Just rip the bandage off.

Y/n: It’s Klaus.

Elijah: Put the bandage back on.

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malereader-inserts · 2 years

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God Must Hate Me

Fandom: The Vampire Diaries/The Originals Pairing: Mikaelsons & Brother!Reader Summary: Same hands that made the moon and the stars, got carpal tunnel and forgot some parts Word Count: 1,413 A/n: I know I've been doing a lot for this fandom but I just can't, this just hits deep

God must hate you.

You've established this, you'd like to think you've accepted this and yet, you can't.

You bury yourself deep into the comfort of your bed, and you can just hear your siblings on the other side of the door. You scoff to yourself as you sink in deeper, in the comfort of your mental state.

At times like these, you wonder, are you even getting better? You've had such a good run and suddenly, you're craving the feeling of sadness and hopelessness. Your heart burnt with heaviness, your mind was racing and you just felt uneasy, yet in this state, you welcomed it back as if it was an old friend.

God must hate you.

You're convinced because when you look at your family, your siblings, they're everything you're not. You're not as smart or sophisticated like Elijah. You didn't hold your head high as if you were a king like Klaus. You couldn't even swoon men or women like your brother Kol, and when you look at Rebekah - you know you could never compare.

You look at them, and you think, God must favour them over you because it seems like the Old Gods spent so much time on them, perfecting them and imperfecting them if even that was a word.

Sure, you knew they had their flaws, but God, even then you could see the better side of their flaws - you couldn't with yourself.

You're not smart, you think. You're not strong, you know it. So, what can you give back to this family?

A part of you wants to blame yourself, but, it is easier to blame it on something or someone else. Blame it on the metaphysical, whatever God there is, you'll be content blaming it on them.

You look at your siblings, and wonder, what went wrong with you?

It has been one of those days, though you scoff at yourself, you know it's going to be bad for a while. You'll disappear to your old self and you wonder how long it'll last this time, last time it was a few months. Though you felt helpless, you couldn't see yourself getting out of this rut for months.

You were too stuck in your head, and you fear it was for good this time.

"Awfully quiet, don't you think?"

Elijah raised his eyebrow, lifting his attention from his book to look at his brother with an inquisitive look. Klaus was never the one for the observation, so he was surprised that his brother had not mentioned anything of the sort.

"(Y/n)," Klaus drawls out, leaning back into his seat, "I haven't seen or heard of him for the past two weeks."

Elijah straightens up, now thinking about it, he hadn't seen you at family dinner or even about in the family house. Usually, you like to reside on the sofa with a good film or the show you've recently got hooked on, and he's not seen you there.

If you're not there then you're in the library, fixated on a book or something else of the matter. Elijah knitted his eyebrows together before meeting his eyes with his brother, who looked at him all knowingly.

"Rebekah," Elijah calls out, and within seconds she was there at the doorway, with Kol behind her, "and Kol, good, you're here."

"What is it?" Kol questioned.

"Have you heard of (Y/n)?"

The two looked at each other, deep within their thoughts before looking back at the older two and shaking their head. Kol shrugs his shoulders, almost in defeat and Rebekah looked lost. Unaware why Elijah was asking about their younger brother.

"Interesting."

Perhaps it was your fifth cry, you don't know anymore, you've lost count. Your heart aches and your body hurts all over, and you were sure you had no more tears to cry, but here you are - still crying.

You don't know why you're crying.

It could be a million reasons and all those reasons might not be the reason why you're crying. You can feel everyone getting sick of you, and to be honest, you don’t blame them, you're pretty sick of yourself at this point.

You are tired. You are exhausted from your head to your soul to your bones. You are so fucking tired.

You are utterly disappointed in who you have become. You wanted to be someone better, someone important, someone beautiful. But, instead, you feel like wasted space, you waste time and you burden the people you love. This isn't the future you had in mind for yourself and you know it's too late.

You hear a knock on your door, you don't move, you fear that if you do they know you're there and will come in anyway. At this moment, you wanted to stop existing, you just want to disappear.

"(Y/n)?" It was Elijah, "I just want to talk."

Elijah was met with silence, looking at his siblings with the same concerned look. They know better than to barge into your room, they can't hear any movement, but they can hear your heart and your breathing, they know you're in there.

"We're here if you need us."

Silence.

The four look at each other, Elijah stays at your door, after finding a stray armchair to place outside your door. He's on guard first, the other three wander off. He doesn't know what to do, does he talk to you with the hopes that you're listening to him?

"You know, none of us is mad at you, we're always here to listen to you. I just want to let you know that you're not alone with whatever you're dealing with."

Elijah sighs, running his hand through his hair, there was no movement on your side of the door, he wonders if you're listening to him or even awake to respond. He feels a heavy weight upon his shoulders, he wonders if he's failed as a big brother to protect you from the world.

After two hours, it's Klaus that resides in the armchair, you could hear whispers between him and Elijah. They talk about how you haven't moved or even responded.

Klaus sketches, preoccupying himself, waiting for you. You know he's on the other side, you could just sense the protective aura behind the door, you can't help but smile to yourself about it. You hear a rip in his sketchbook and the noise of something being shoved under the door. You lift your head up, in wonder, before seeing a sheet of paper at the base of the door.

Klaus smiles to himself when he hears you move, the light footsteps of yourself coming closer to him before you run back to your bed. You admire the drawing of his, carefully letting it rest next to you on the bed.

"I hope you like it."

Kol comes after Klaus, he plays music to fill the silence between you two. It's some god-awful music as well, you shake your head in disapproval, he's playing games on his tablet that he bought himself a few weeks back.

He smiles to himself when he hears the change of music on his phone, fully aware that you hopped onto his music app from your phone to change it to your playlist.

Rebekah takes over in the morning, she can hear you being awake. She sits in the armchair, browsing on her laptop for the newest fashion fad, but you can hear her frustration as nothing seem to click with her.

She doesn't talk to you, like Klaus or Kol, but she is mumbling to herself. Next thing she knows, she has a text message from you, sending her a link about new alternative clothing that might suit her.

In the afternoon, all four of them were at your door, you can hear them in the silence. For once, they were playing nice, just because they can hear their brother suffering.

You were stuck in the hole that you were slowly digging yourself deeper, but, knowing that your siblings were just on the other side. You're starting to think that someone is going to throw you a rope to get you out of the hole.

Sure, you weren't going to get better overnight.

You'll always think that God favoured others, you'll always think that your siblings got lucky with how they were created and formed. But, you knew you had a support system like no other, and it make you special.

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themaladpativedaydreamer · 2 years

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In Second Place...

First Time

Pairing: Mikaelson Brothers x Male Reader (Romantic)

Request: Series (Part 3 of Rebekah's Best Friend)

Genre: Smut (18+)

Y/n sat on his bed playing with his fingers as he mulled over the conversation he planned in his head, hoping that everything would play out the way he wanted it to. A knock sounded at the door to his room, grabbing his attention as he took a breath, “Come in.” he softly spoke knowing that they heard him. Elijah, Klaus, and Kol Mikaelson entered the room each with their own expression of curiosity and worry. Y/n hadn’t said much about why he wanted to see the brothers so they were curious what their boyfriend had to say.

Y/n gave the brothers a soft smile as Elijah moved to sit him and placed a kiss on his cheek. Klaus and Kol each pressed a kiss on Y/n’s other cheek and moved to stand by the objects in his room, giving him all their attention. “All right, we’re here love. What did you want to tell us?” Klaus voiced the thoughts of his brothers. “Yes, whatever it is, has you quite bothered love. Perhaps I can help.” Kol winked at Y/n causing the man to blush while the other brothers rolled their eyes.

“Well you’re right, I’m not really sure how to say this but…” Y/n took a breath before making his confession. “I’m a virgin.” Y/n’s confession brought his boyfriends to a slightly stunned silence. “Well, I speak for my brothers when I say that we are willing to wait until you are ready, darling.” Elijah comforted, rubbing his hand on Y/n’s shoulder. “Of course, Kol will even control himself.” Klaus commented, giving his boyfriend a small smirk. “Well, hold on now…” Kol started. “I actually think I’m ready.” Y/n interrupted with a blushed smile.

He gave Elijah a nod after noticing his hesitancy before they kissed with Y/n’s hands resting on Elijah’s shoulders and his gripped around Y/n’s waist. Y/n felt Elijah’s rough lips mold against his own as the original’s hand snuck under his clothing and momentarily broke their kiss to remove Y/n’s shirt before Elijah kissed him hard. Another pair of lips pressed against Y/n’s neck, the stubble lightly tickling his neck as the kisses turned to bites while the new pair of hands began to tease Y/n’s chest.

Y/n had his back pushed onto the bed as Elijah and Klaus tended to his upper body while undressing themselves, Klaus kissing and making hickies across his neck causing the boy to arch his back releasing breathless moans. Elijah had his strong hands touching Y/n’s chest as his lips were peppering the chest with kisses and bites. Kol had undressed his boyfriend’s lower half and stroked his member through his underwear.

Kol had his thin lips wrapped around Y/n’s hard cock. He bobbed his head at a slow pace, swirling his tongue around and lowering his head to the base of Y/n’s member before bringing his mouth up to the tip while stroking himself. Next to him sat a naked Elijah who had lubed his finger and began to trace shapes at the witch’s entrance. “Bloody hell, would you hurry up?” Kol whispered to his brother before taking Y/n’s dick in his mouth again.

“That’s it, love. Nice and easy now.” Klaus moaned as he felt the L/n man take his hard cock deeper in his mouth. The swollen lips that were wrapped around Klaus’s manhood were bobbing its length and palming the rest that didn’t fit into the Y/n’s mouth. He would flick his tongue around the member and over the slit trying to mimic the actions that Kol had done on his dick.

Kol released Y/n’s cock from his mouth knowing very well that he was close, while Elijah had removed the three fingers from his boyfriend’s hole. “So, who gets to go first?” Kol asked his brothers, the three shared a look as their boyfriend laid on the bed with Klaus’s cock still in his mouth. “I should go first, considering I’m already prepped.” Klaus claimed referring to his hard, wet dick that was being pleasured with a sloppy deepthroat. The other brothers didn’t argue knowing how stubborn Klaus tends to be.

Y/n was on all fours while Klaus positioned himself behind him, with his dick at Y/n’s entrance, he looked forward at his boyfriend who nodded back at him. Klaus’s dick had more of girth than length as Y/n felt it stretch him open. “Klaus!” he moaned, arching his back downward feeling the mix of pain and pleasure rush through his body. “Such a tight hole you have, love.” Klaus growled, before he started to speed up his thrusts.

The sound of skin hitting skin overtook the room, as Klaus continued his hard thrusts while Y/n played with Elijah and Kol’s hard members. The hybrid let his gold eyes shine and began to give Y/n sharp thrusts - taking his cock out of his boyfriend’s hole before sharply pushing it back in- causing the boyfriend to moan around the cock of his brothers. “Oh, yes! Take my cum, Y/n.” moaned the hybrid as Y/n felt copious amounts of his boyfriend’s seed fill him while stroking Elijah’s erect member and sucking on Kol’s cock.

Klaus had moved to pour himself a glass of scotch while Kol and Y/n repositioned themselves. Y/n slowly began to lower himself on Kol’s hard dick. Y/n felt the cock enter him, it wasn’t as girthy as Klaus’ but it made up for it with its length. “Fuck, darling. You feel so…” Kol moaned, unable to finish his sentence as he felt his boyfriend lift himself up and down his cock.

As Y/n continued to ride Kol’s cock and treat Elijah’s erect member to a sloppy blowjob, the wave of pleasure hit Kol as his senses kicked in. He heard the flow and the rush of Y/n’s blood inside his neck, the original let his fangs appear as he bit into his boyfriend and slowly began to drain his blood causing both Y/n and Kol to moan. Elijah and Klaus looked concerned, worrying about Kol’s control, but were relieved when their brother released his bite.

Kol started to thrust upwards into Y/n hitting his spot and his speed only increased with thrust as he pulled Y/n’s mouth off Elijah’s and brought his soft lips to his own. They both moaned into the kiss before Kol pulled Y/n off his cock and threw him on back again, and over Y/n towered Kol who jerked his dick at high speed before releasing a string of curse words and white, hot sperm on Y/n’s chest before also getting off to fix himself a drink.

“So beautiful.” Elijah muttered breathlessly, as he had Y/n in a missionary position with his cock already inside the witch. Y/n was glad that he had sex in the order that he because Elijah’s penis had the perfect balance between length and girth. His thrusts were slow and sensual as he held his loving gaze on his boyfriend under him, who looked to be in a blissful state. Y/n would clench his hole around Elijah’s cock and try to push himself lower to take as much of the cock as possible.

After moments of sensual thrusts, kisses, praises, and hickies, Elijah felt himself getting closer to limit. “Elijah, I…” Y/n moaned before being sped against the backboard of the bed as Elijah’s thrusts sped up and his kisses became aggressive, marking his boyfriend all over. Elijah had placed Y/n on the bed and moved his throbbing cock out of his hole and to his mouth. Elijah jerked his cock over Y/n’s face before slipping the leaking member into his boyfriend’s mouth. Y/n continued to suck the cock until a flood of warm semen shot out of Elijah’s dick.

The Mikaelson Brothers were touching and caressing Y/n as he stroked his already throbbing cock before he suddenly released and the cum hit chest while moaning loudly before coming to silence as he breathed heavily. Each brother dragged a finger across the semen of their boyfriend and brought it to their lips tasting his sweetness.

“You taste divine, darling.” Kol smirked as he seductively winked at the tired witch, who gave blushed silence in return. “How was it, cheri?” Elijah asked as he pressed a kiss on Y/n’s cheek.

“It was perfect. I loved it and all of you…”

#Niklaus Mikaelson x male reader #Klaus Mikaelson x male reader #Elijah MIkaelson x male reader #Kol Mikaelson x male reader #Mikaelson Brothers x male reader #The Originals x male reader #The Originals imagines #The Originals masterlist #x male reader #xmalereader #gay smut

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roses-r-rosie3 · 4 months

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No bc imagine Miguel O’Hara/Dick Grayson dancing to this part in Nobody Knows…

#rosesrrosie3 #miguel o’hara x male reader #Miguel o’hara #dick grayson x male reader #dick grayson #kiss of life #nobody knows #nobody knows kiss of life #kol

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zaceouiswriting · 2 years

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Maturing of Superman

Character: Clark Kent (Kal-El) x male reader

Universe: Somewhere in DC

Warnings: Angst

It wasn’t the first time. But the most significant one for you. Still you kept a strong face in public and just ate. Sitting alone at a table for two, on you anniversary. Not one year or something like this, but your five years wedding anniversary and fifteen years of being together.

You and your husband became a couple at the age of fifteen. He was sweet, caring, a total giver in any understanding of this word. Helping on his parents farm and later as you learned, saving peoples lives in extremely tight pants.

More than one time, you two got intimate with him still wearing his costume. You found it somewhat hot.

What you didn’t liked, was him leaving you alone all the time. Bailing on important days for you or you two as a couple. But you could never be really mad, because he did impossible good things.

Still you were hurt and even when Clark saw it, he was unable to make anything better. He tried, god how he tried to be a better husband. Every time when it seemed, as if everything could be as you both hoped it could, he got an alert. Now besides his normal hero duty, also from the justice league.

It made you bitter, that everyone seemed to get more of your husband than you. And still you waited at that table for two hours. Ate your own meal and even drank one glass of wine. But after those two hours, you left. With the restaurant still in full swing. After paying, you got an taxi and got back home.

As always it was silent and empty, not a single light was on. You missed the easier days, where no one knew about Clarks powers and superman wasn’t born yet. The ones you had with Clark on his family farm, playing and fooling around in the fields. His parents are the absolute best, accepting him and you as a couple like there is no tomorrow.

Which was entirely different, at how your parents saw it. They were angry, that you are gay and would never give them any grandchildren. Easy to say, that you haven’t talked to them in years.

You really wanted to talk to someone about all of this, about your feelings. But everyone was always in Clarks side, because he was this perfect man.

It saddened you even more than before. As the big piano in your living room came in your sight, you knew you had to play again. After your older brothers death, you hadn’t touched any instrument. He was a concert pianist, a amazing one at that. And he actually had children with his girlfriend, which your parents, don’t get to see, after how horrible they treated her. He gave you his piano and his girlfriend and you became fast friends, after it. As most others, the two hadn’t spoken to you much, to not get into your parents wrath.

Out of the grave, he finally showed you, how much you mattered to him. Sometimes you spoke to him at his grave, as your last confidant, but he couldn’t help you. So his instrument does this for you. It was as your hands knew which button to press. The melody showed your melancholy and hopelessness of the situation you were in. The music sounded a while in your living room. Especially the last note, echoed trough it.

„What happened?“, the sudden voice didn't even affect you anymore. At this point you expected it almost.

„Fifteen and five years, Clark. What does these two numbers tell you?“, you asked him without turning around. Hearing him shuffle around and trying to get near you, finally got you out of your seat.

Your eyes bloodshot, you haven’t even noticed that you had cried. It wasn’t until Clark tried to dry your cheeks, that you saw it yourself. Uncharacteristic you swatted his hand away, looking angrily up at him.

„Fifteen years ago, on this exact date, you asked me to be your boyfriend. In a town full of intolerant people. You made me feel special and wanted. Five years ago, we married in a beautiful ceremony. Surrounded by all our loved once. Even my brother and his girlfriend. Also on this exact date. And where were you?“

The horrified look, he always had when you confronted him about something important he missed, was the same every fucking time. You hated this look with a passion. Because it was as everything besides his hero work, is just stupid and unimportant. Easy to just change.

But if you had the choice, between your planet getting destroyed or one date with your husband, you would always choose him. The world is meaningless to you without him. Sadly it was only this way around.

„I can fix it, how about we celebrate tomorrow? I take leave at work and say the justice league that I-“ You stopped him right then and there. Holding your hand out, in hopes he just would stop speaking.

„You can’t fix this Clark. How many times do I need to tell you, that I feel neglected? That I feel worthless in comparison to everything else in your life? Yes, I married you knowing, what it could mean. But to be this disrespected? Almost everyday? The last full date we were on, is almost seven years ago. You even left our honeymoon early and didn't showed up again.“

All this bottle upped feelings, slowly came out. You feared, that you would actually explode and scream in his face. But you did not have the energy for this.

„I will sleep in the guest room. Good night.“ And you just left him. Sleep did not come to you easily that night. Nightmares haunted you, one of them was the man sleeping in your bedroom. At some point in the night, you just gave up, left your home and drove to your office. After school you did not go to college like Clark, but opened your own business. Today it’s just short behind Wayne Enterprise in revenue.

But you are not as invested anymore than you used to. Just in hope to get more time with Clark, what obviously never happened. The night workers, were surprised, but happy to see you working in their shift again too. You even brought food with you.

Late in the morning, around ten, you came back home, with Clark pacing through it like a maniac. As he heard the front door open, he immediately came to you, anger visible on his face, „Where were you? I was concerned, as I hadn’t seen you in the guest room, after I wanted to bring you breakfast.“

You could only roll with your eyes, „If nothing will change Clark, I will divorce you.“ It was the first time, you actually threatened with this. He always thought, that you were meant to be and something like this would never happen. He saw your hurt, but never would’ve thought it ran so deep. In this exact moment, he stepped way down on his duties. Only did the most important things. Newer, younger heroes overtook the day to day problems. While he almost exclusively worked with the league and you worked full time back at your own company.

Life became better. At least for a short while. A year later, you were miserable again. Clark despite only being with the league, was now out more often than before. His missions got longer and „more important“. While in his abstinence your company took the lead in your race with Bruces company.

With no satisfaction in the end. Your life became more miserable everyday. Not even the young heroes, which had included you in some degree, could help fill this void.

It wasn’t until Clark became one day a massage. You did not let him go alone though. You met the rest of the league. Expect for Diana, did not speak to any of them. And also only, because she could understand you.

As you learned, why you were there, you instantly bolted. You ran trough the compound, searching for this person. At some point, you came into a room, with a one way window.

„He looks exactly like Clark,“ you mumbled under your breath, as you watched the young man fiddling with his fingers. He even does the same, when he was nervous.

Before anyone could really noticed that you were gone, you already had entered the room with him. „Hey, my name is (Y/N), and yours?“, you asked him nicely.

He looked taken aback but still answered, „I-I don’t-have a name.“ Stumbled over his words. Obviously not trained in speaking at all. He reminded you on all the innocent traits your husband had, when he was younger.

„How about Connor? Everyone needs one Connor in their lives,“ you told him jokingly. It was your brothers name. And you were right. Everyone needs one in their lives.

A bright smile, formed on his face, that was so much like Clarks. You did not know where he came from or what happened, but he seemed to be a brother of his.

„(Y/N), would you please come out here?“, you heard the only female voice calling out for you, from the door.

„Please excuse me Connor, I think they need something from me. We talk later, okay?“ You softly laid your hand over his, to ease his nerves. His eyes widened, and shortly after softened up, nodding at your words.

Not long after, you left the room, smiling at Diana. But as you left, the entire group, was furious with you. Especially Clark, who seemed to took it as a form of betrayal.

They told you what Connor was. You felt bad for him. But as Clark told you, that he doesn’t want to do anything to do with him, you got furious instead.

„What the fuck is wrong with you?“, you screamed in his face, „I can’t even see the man I married anymore! As if isn’t enough to completely ignore the vows you took to me, on a daily basis. Ignoring my feelings, to the point that I’m actually suicidal and now you won’t even help someone who is like you? Who has part of your DNA, because he didn’t want him? My brother didn’t wanted me as a child either. Still he was there for me. We will take him with us, if you want or not. At least, I will have a part of you near me!“

You stormed back into the room, talking further with Connor. He seemed distraught, but was happy to see you again nevertheless. The league on the other hand, was utterly stunned. You never had raised your voice in your life or threw accusations like this. And the men could not see why all of this was a problem.

Diana nearly ripped them a new one. Explaining everything in detail. Clark was on eggshells after this. Trying to make everything up to you. But you were preoccupied with Connor. Helping him with his speech, schooling him, bringing the right morals into his life, but especially trying to get as much of you and Clark in him, before anything from Luther could shine trough.

He became almost a brother to you. But you saw him as your brother in law, which was enough for you. But he saw you as his father, which brought a lot of problems in your relationship with Clark. Even when he was training him, to not get a divorce with you, he couldn’t stand him.

Not because he was so close to you, but because he was born. He tried to tell you that clones weren’t looked upon fondly on Krypton. You needed to remind him, that he wasn’t there anymore and your world does not has a stance on this just yet.

For a while everything seemed fine for you. Clark got finally the same treatment he gave you all the time and it broke him. Something in him.

You saw it but decided to ignore it. Just as he did to you. Until he came home one evening. With dissolved hair and crumbled clothes. His eyes were empty, sadness and guilt all over his face. One look was enough for you.

„What happened?“, you asked coldly. Even ice would be envy on you for the way your voice sounded.

„I-I slept with Lois.“

Your world crumbled just as your husband clothes did. You asked Bruce for the kryptonite. But he wouldn’t just give it to you. So you brought some of the black market a day later and again a week later, you had build it in a glove.

Clark had not left the house since his encounter with Lois, so it was easy to get him. You punched him so many times, so hard, that his face was completely rearranged, the moment Connor pulled you off of him. Because he was only half Kryptonian, the mineral did not effect him as much.

After you realized what had happened and that Connor also had problems with the thing on your hand, you got it destroyed. Completely destroyed, not thrown away.

Finally, after this, Clark understood how you felt all the time. That he was weak and you being the real saint in your relationship, even with your aggressive outburst. You took this bullshit for almost two decades and yes, complained but never cheated. Even if you could’ve.

You had two terms, for you keep being married. Him quitting his job and putting his costume away. From this day onwards, you would have the last say, if and when he could put it on again.

And it worked. This was until Lois came to our home, telling you two she was pregnant. You screamed at both of them. At what horrible disgusting people they were. You gave her two options. Terminate her parental rights, directly after birth and move away or you would destroy her life completely.

She was shocked, but Clark at this point said nothing. He was happy, that you hadn’t left him yet. So he he did not wanted to rock the boat more. But Lois tried to involve him. „You fucked a married man, what did you expect? To get everything you want? You are delusional. So make your choice!“

As the baby was born it was another boy. You and Clark named him after Clarks father. And Lois vanished after this. Couple of years later, you gave Clark his costume back, with the warning, that anything happens again, like years ago, you would take both of your boys and cut him off completely. Now he knew, that nothing you ever says is just an empty threat, so he became the best husband, bigger brother and father, anyone could asked for.

#Clark Kent x male reader #Clark Kent imagine #Kol-El x male reader #Kol-El imagine #dc x male reader #dc imagine #x male reader #male reader

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chiefsuitnacho · 2 years

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The Originals-mikaelson family x male reader

The final version of the previous draft

Gif isn't mine credit to the original person who made this I couldn't find them anywhere.

"Brother,its good to see you"

Y/n knew that voice it was his noble brother are so he was called Elijah Mikaelson and his other brother klaus had broke the one oath that their family held dear always and forever.

Elijah had stood by and watched as Klaus stabbed him in the back literally with a stake leaving him to rot in a coffin for 15 years all because he had tried to leave to find himself. Thankfully, Damon and Stefan were stupid enough to take his coffin as leverage against klaus and after the wonderful Elena stupidly pulled the dagger out he made his escape, hoping to never see another original again sadly he was never that lucky.

Y/n reluctantly turned around to come face to face with Elijah having hoped to never see him again. He had surprisingly a face full of regret, the emotion looked weird on his brothers face. He knew he had regretted actions in the past but he never usually showed his younger brother, now it was all he could see on his face. In addition, Y/n couldn't help but notice his brother had cut his hair and was wearing one of his usual trademark suits.

"Elijah why are you here wouldn't you prefer to run after our hybrid brother you know that one that seems to have a love for daggers?"

"Brother,I understand your still angry but our family needs you and klaus is as unpredictable as ever with you missing. Kol nearly staked him himself once he realised what had occurred between you both. Please brother we may all be in great danger our mother has returned."

"That's impossible Elijah, mother has been dead for thousands of years."

Elijah moved slowly to put a gentle hand on his brothers shoulder to comfort him while he gave him the news of their mother's return from the grave. Even if his brother hated him he still would always be there for him.

"Damit Elijah, I'll only stick around to figure out how in the seven hells our mother came back. I will even play nice but as soon as its over I'm leaving and you or klaus can't come after me."

"Fine brother, if that is what you want but know I am always here for you and please try to forgive us. Always and forever."

"Always and forever brother, even if that promise had lost its meaning that day I was daggered."

Just like he had appeared, elijah was suddenly gone. This left Y/n, with a pit of anxiety in his stomache at the thought of seeing his family again especially klaus.

#the originals x male reader #mikealson family #brother!reader #elijah mikaelson #mentioned klaus mikaelson #mentioned kol mikaelson #mentioned stefan salvatore #mentioned damon salvatore #mentioned elena gilbert

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generic-wattpad-badboy · 1 year

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#x male reader #vampire diaries x male reader #vampire diaries #the originals x male reader #vampire diaries x reader #klaus mikaelson x male reader #the orginals #elijah x male reader #elijah mikaelson x male reader #kol x male reader #kol mikaelson x male reader

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twistedlorae · 2 years

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Warnings: smutty?

#the vampire diaries imagine #manip #tvd #tvd imagine #tvduedit #x male reader #the originals imagine #tvd universe #elijah x reader #elijah mikealson imagine #elijah mikaelson x male reader #xmale reader #kol mikaelson xmale reader

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supercap2319 · 9 months

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"Freya, Rebekah? Why are your brothers so obsessed with me? Seems like I can't go five minutes without one of them trying to court me. Y/N stated as he walked into the dining area with the two Mikaelson sisters.

Rebekah put down her drink and gave him a pointed look. "Don't be daft, darling. You know you enjoy the attention."

"And I don't think I've ever seen dear Finn in such a disarray situation before." Freya added.

"And neither Nik, Kol, or Elijah."

"Well, maybe I enjoy it a little. I mean it's not everyday a baby vampire hybrid gets to enjoy the attention of the most powerful vampires in existence." Y/N smiled. "Speaking of which, I'm going to go change into that blue speedo that Jeremy sent me."

#x male reader #male reader insert #male x male #rebekah mikaelson #freya mikaelson #the originals #the originals x reader #the originals x y/n #male reader x Mikaelson brothers #klaus mikaelson x male reader #finn Mikaelson x male reader #Elijah Mikaelson x male reader #kol Mikaelson x male reader

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railingsofsorrow · 10 months

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RAILINGSOFSORROW'S FIC RECS (0.2)

2nd part of the recommendation list from my fav fics! (i had to split in two because tumblr was being a nightmare) have it in mind that they can either be on tumblr or ao3.

the (+) means it has a smut masterlists: [0.1] [0.2]

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━━ OBX

↬ little village by @thegreatestofheck (jj x routhledge!oc)

best thing that's ever happened to me.

↬ whipped by @ptersparkers (jj x reader)

↬ wake by @obxsummer (jj x reader)

↬ aftermath by @maybaenk (jj x reader)

↬ once a cheater... by @sl-ut (s.cameron x fem!kook!reader; t.thornton x platonic!reader)

↬ lucky by @↑ (k.carrera x f!reader)

↬ two of the same by @jjmaybud (k.carrera x f!reader)

i, too, want to get married with kiara carrera.

↬ skin by @↑ (p.heyward x reader)

↬ kie loves you... but you're not hers by @infictionalwonderland (k.carrera x f!reader; jj x f!reader)

↬ angels like you by @cryonme (p.heyward x reader)

↬ the 7 times he realises he loves you by @fandomtravels (I can't tag this acc :/ it's glitching) (r.cameron x reader)

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━━ MCU

↬ one heart by @ichorai (tasm!single parent!p.parker x single parent! x reader) (major angst!)

ok so I stumbled upon this while I was in class and I was bored so I thought let's give it a go until I get to go home. terrible idea because I was holding my cries, can you believe it? this fic stole my heart and it's so well-written, I don't think there's anything like it, it talks about loss and grieving in the most realistic way possible, I almost felt inserted into the story. plz go read it it will be so worth it.

↬ on thin ice by @leahsficemporium (peter parker x reader)

learning how to skate with peter <3

↬ like slow-slipping redemption by artist_artists (ao3) (tasm!p.parker × male mj)

I don't understand how this one doesn't have more recognition. I was craving for a bi!peter fic and I found it's the best piece of work I've read, it played with my emotions and left me of the edge of my seat. it's set on a post-no way home universe and it features tasm!peter x male mj. it's a happy ending!!! plus it's not long, only 3 chapters.

↬ getting old by @kiss-inthekitchen (husband!tasm!p.parker x reader)

↬ peter parker can't flirt by @curseofaphrodite (tasm!p.parker x marauder!reader)

it's a crossover btw marauders era + the amazing spiderman universe.

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━━ TVD/T.O

↬ apotheosis by atriums (klaus mikaelson x reader)

it's finished and it has a sequel called alkaline.

↬ familia supra omnia by IAMiniquity (poly!mikaelsons x oc) (currently being updated)

the best thing I've read in the originals universe, spent less than month reading it and I keep craving for more.

↬ treading on thin ice by @fitzs-trained-monkey (kol mikaelson x reader)

they write the best kol fics istg.

↬ wasteland, baby! by trustsalvatore (kol mikaelson x oc)

incomplete since 2020 :(((

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↬ coming home by @acourtofwhatthefuck (azriel x reader) (series)

━━ MISC

↬ troublemaker by @itsapeterthing (druig x avenger!reader)

I will tell you one thing: I wasn't into a court of thorns and roses until I stumbled upon this one. yk when the writing grips you and chains you in a way that you can't leave? that's what happened to me. I was so addicted I read this whole series in three days at most. then I proceeded to read all of their work, you should do the same, you won't regret it it's so good.

↬ resident healer by @15-dogs (newt scamander x reader)

↬ no one knows by @pillow-titties (billy russo x reader) +

↬ no one knows p.2 by @↑ +

↬ by your side by @alaynes-writings (paul atreides x reader)

↬ stormy nights by @marvelmusing (aleksander mozorova x reader)

#obx fic recs #outer banks fic recs #peter parker fic recs #tasm!peter fic #tvd fic recs #the originals fic recs #klaus mikaelson fanfiction #kol mikaelson fanfiction #acotar fic recs #newt scamander fic rec #billy russo fic rec #paul atreides fic rec #aleksander mozorova fic rec

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n3x0tic · 2 years

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Imagine: You ask them if they want to have sex with you.

Originals Edition

Klaus rose his brow and gave you a cheeky smile "Let us make haste, after all the night is still young little (insert wolf/witch)." With his vamp-speed he closed the distanced between you and caressed your soft cheeks while staring deep into your e/c eyes. The little gap between your lips was quickly sealed as he pressed gently, but fought fiercely with his tongue. This action made you gasp for air and thirst for more, he knew it instantly. The original hybrid, without patience threw you to his bed and began to remove a few pieces of clothing while he attacked your neck mercilessly as if it were a delicacy.

Elija cleared his throat due to the manner in which you asked. "Such vulgarity." He smiled and one of his hands found itself around your waist, holding you ever so gently, while the other caressed the side of your face. "Are you absolutely sure that you want this?" He asked with a lower voice and you nodded. One second he was with you, the other he disappeared. When he came back to you, he offered you his hand to guide you to his room, only to see it very well decorated, candles lit up, champagne, and aphrodisiacs. This was surely a night you weren’t going to forget.

Kol had a wide grin when you said that, and a matter of seconds after that he kissed you very passionately and looked at you. "I thought you’d never asked, darling." His thick english accent turning you. He then grabbed you, making you hug his waist with your leg as he held you and kissed you while he sped to his room. He wasn’t fully concentrated so instead of putting you in the bed he out you against the wall which turned out ti be better for you as the feeling of being pressed and groped by Kol was something very sexy coming from him. He then ripped both of your clothes and the rest became history.

Marcel showed you his perfect pearly whites as the hands he had on his side went to hide his face. "My, my, my… I never thought I’d see this side of you." He came closer to you with an intimidating aura, you couldn’t help but feel scared but also turned on at the same time, which gave you an adrenaline rush. "Now you’re scared? But the fun stuff haven’t happened yet. So be a good guest and help me finish what you just started." His husky breath hitting your neck, you knew then you’d probably regret it on the morning.

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Family Line

Fandom: The Vampire Diaries/The Originals Pairing: The Mikaelsons & Brother!Reader Summary: I can run, but I can't hide from my family line Word Count: 1.409

The worst family award really does go to the Mikaelsons'. Whilst your family lived in New Orleans, you really couldn't leave Mystic Falls, sure, you had to endure Damon Salvatore - but if that was the price you had to pay to stay away from your family, then you take it any day a million times over.

It wasn't that you hated your family, it was a love and hate relationship. You hated how you were constantly bickering, fighting, and attempting to murder each other. But, there were times you had each other's back, even if that means sacrificing yourself for them. They were grateful and ungrateful to be related to each other.

But, for once, you wanted to have a quiet life and not be by their side constantly. You wanted to live a life where you had the freedom to do whatever you wanted without one of your siblings breathing down your neck or the threat of being in a coffin for god knows how long.

The thing is, you know deep down that you never really hated your siblings. Sure, they had their moments, but it wasn't really about them. It was your mother and your father.

So, you weren't expecting to see the whole family at the door in the middle of the night.

"Fuck off."

"Rude," Rebekah said from the back as you attempted to shut the door in their face before Elijah stuck his foot in the door.

"Can't I have a century to myself?" you grumbled as you opened the door for them to settle back into the manor.

You walked away from the door, hoping to get some sleep again as you were about to leave, you looked over your shoulder watching each individual come through the door.

Your niece Hope gives you a small wave as you smile back at her before it dropped to see the last two enter the manor.

"You must be mad."

"Hear us out-"

"I think I rather die," You spat at your brother, Finn, who tried to explain, "You're no better."

"Well, thanks."

Elijah sighed, stepping forward, "(Y/n), please hear us out."

You turned around fully to look at them, looking down from your spot on the stairs. Your arms crossed over your chest as your parents looked at you apprehensively. Your eyebrow raised as you wait for the explanation.

Sure, you hear all the gossip and life-changing things through the phone, but this was a pretty big thing to leave out during the weekly calls. Klaus looks up to you, he couldn't help but smirk to himself a little - he really sees a bit of himself in you.

"Hayley, darling, take Hope to her room," Klaus instructed, "I fear this might get dirty."

Hayley didn't need to be told twice, holding her hand out to her daughter as she pass you by on the stairs, giving you a tight smile before disappearing.

"We're not happy as well," Klaus admitted, as he gives Ester and Mikael a dirty look, "and we wouldn't be here if we didn't need to."

"But?"

"Things got complicated, after we get this sorted, you can live out your peaceful century," Elijah finished off as you didn't look satisfied, you swallowed your pride before casting a glare at your parents.

"I'm not happy about this arrangement, couldn't you leave them in Louisana? Or anywhere but here?"

"Give us a chance," Ester softly spoke as you turn to look at her, she takes a step back from the daggers you were staring at her.

"Why?" You hissed, the venom dripping with the word, "Why should I give you a chance, given our past with you trying to kill me and my siblings, so why now should I give you a chance?"

"We're family," Mikael spoke.

"Family?" You uttered out, surprised as your siblings looked at each other apprehensively, "We might share the same blood, but we're not family."

Your parents watch how your siblings looked anywhere but you, they felt fearful for once. You were never the type to be angry and when you do, usually something really pissed you off. See Elijah was calm and collected one, but easily ticked off, so you and the rest of the Mikaelsons were used to his anger.

Kol and Klaus were often angry, so it was rare for them to feel anything other than anger, so it didn't phase anyone else. Rebekah was known to be driven by her emotions - her anger is usually misplaced but sometimes correct in her judgement. Freya and Finn had hardly been with the family, but they've seen glimpse of their anger in their short time.

But you, you were never the angry type, you leave that to your family. You were the quiet one, someone who lives in the moment, you thought anger was such a pointless emotion. In the thousand years, you have been alive, they have seen your anger about three times.

Every time, you killed more than their century of murders. Your anger is harder to control, and at the end of the day, it was always justified.

"You don't get to waltz in here and dictate that we're family again, no not this time," You step down from your spot, inching closer to your parents.

"You'll always need your parents."

"Then where were you when I needed you most?" You shouted, your red eyes making an appearance briefly before settling back to your (e/c), "I was a kid! You took turns taking your anger on me, I was a kid!"

"You needed discipline," Mikael tried to justify.

"I needed love and care, not some scowling and hits! I was the one to be punished for my siblings' mistakes, you tell me as I was growing up that I was the other kid to be brought into this family to keep it from falling apart. I'm not expecting to be worshipped, but be coddle and held by my own parents."

"Brother," Kol murmured, hoping to bring you down from such a height of anger.

"Shut it!" You pointed at Kol, who merely lowers his head, "They need to hear this."

"Undoubtedly," Klaus whispered, though everyone heard.

"All that I did to try to undo it, make this family a whole, all of my pain and all your excuses was my whole existence, I was a burden to the family in your eyes. I was a kid but I wasn't clueless, and one thing I know someone who loves you wouldn't do this."

There was silence, your throat felt rough, and there were tears in your eyes as you wipe them away furiously - not wanting to look weak in anyone's eyes. You sniffled before standing straight to give them one last look, before turning to your siblings.

"I don't care what you guys are planning to do, but get them out of my face, out of town, whatever you need to do. And if I were to find that they are still here, I will kill them whether or not you need them in your plan."

"(Y/n)," Elijah injected as you looked at him with a disapproving look to him.

"I might be younger than you, Elijah, but do not think I will not stick to my word," You threatened as he nodded mutely, hating himself that he becomes submissive in your space of anger.

The Mikaelsons all looked pathetic, you were the youngest out of all of them, and yet, all of them were afraid to even breathe in your direction. Hell, Klaus feels stupid, he's the devil in his own eyes so why is he threatened by his own blood?

They mutely looked at each other, refusing to look in their parent's direction, afraid to be accused of helping them in your eyes. They didn't know what to do in this situation, as all the siblings have a say in this shared manor, you seem to be adamant about not sharing your living space and they did not want to break your trust.

They care more about your feelings than the people who were supposed to raise them.

"Give us some time, (Y/n)," Rebekah bargained, your eyes softening to her, before sighing.

"Why should I? I'm not giving them a chance as they did with me. They wanted to raise someone who is merciless. Fine, that's what they get."

"But-"

"After all, I'm born as a Mikaelson for a reason."

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