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countrymusiclover · 1 year

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1 - Vow to never have Children

Part 2

Gemini Runaway

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"Come on my children it's time for your destiny." My father Ben spoke as my brother Jacob and I walked through the woods stopping in the middle of a clearing. Today is the day we turned 22. Ever since we were kids our parents have said we had a destiny to one day lead our witch Coven. Jacob's blonde hair blows in front of his face as we now face each other. He is slightly taller than me. My mother Eliza stands by my father. She crossed her arms over her chest walking up to me slowly.

"Don't be afraid honey. This is what you're born to do." She tucks hair behind my ear. My back stiffening at the thought if she's telling the truth. The thing about my brother and I is that we are twins. But witches without our own magic. Our mother calls it siphoning. Glancing over my shoulder to Jacob I gulped heavily, putting my hands in his starting the chant we were taught recently. The wind started picking up as I stare up to the sky. The moon moved out from hiding by the clouds glowing down at our current spot.

Jacob squeezes my hands sensing my nerves like always. "Eyes on me. Twins together forever." I sniffed through tears at our little vow to each other. I feel the magic from inside me disappear and some new coming to me meaning it had to be Jacob's. My eyes turn white at the same time as Jacob's. The leaves spin around us as the wind is much faster until we reached the end of the spell. Jacob and I get thrown backwards where I grunted immediately passing out for a little while.

"Jacob!" I suddenly gasped shooting up in a sitting position. My heart beating quick as my eyes flickered around the forest landing on my twin brother laying on his back. Rushing to my feet I dropped on my knees shaking him lightly trying to wake him up. "Jacob, Jacob. Come on wake up. Please wake up, Jacob." My father stepped up placing a hand on my shoulder making me whip my head up starting to cry. "Why - why won't he wake up dad - what's going on?"

Instead of responding he bends down removing the gemstone necklace from around his neck that he always wore, placing it in my hand. "You have won the Merge, Raelyn."

He walked away as I felt tears falling down my face not understanding any of this. "Tardus pulsatio, Tardus pulsatio, Tardus pulsatio!" I press my hands onto Jacob's chest chanting in an attempt to bring him back. My mother suddenly walked up trying to pull me away from him where I screamed. She keeps pulling as I am sobbing uncontrollably now feeling his presence inside me. "He can't die, mother...He's my brother, my twin...I won't lose him!" Suddenly I winced feeling my mother draw magic from me, yanking me away from my brother and locking his body in a boundary spell so when I ran up I smacked a wall.

"You're father threatened that if I told you two the truth that he would force you to do the Merge earlier. I'm sorry sorry Raelyn." Mother threw her arms down at her sides choking through tears at her lost son.

Stomping my boots in the dirt I started crying more out of such confusion. "Why would he - what the hell is the Merge, mother!"

She frustratedly runs her fingers through her hair, throwing her head back in agony. "It's a ritual that happens to twins born into our Coven. Since you and Jacob just turned 22 today that is the year to have the Merge...it's where you combine your strengths together...there can only be one winner."

Swaying on my feet I feel light headed where I might throw up or pass out again at the horror. My mother tried to come towards me but I clutched the necklace of my twin in my hands turning my hand red drawing the magic into myself. "Evanesco." Before her eyes my whole body disappeared like I was invisible giving me the chance to run from her. The wind blows through my hair as my legs just keep running until I collapse against a tree seeing the open road.

Waving my hands back and forth I luckily get someone to stop, rolling down their window I see a young boy with blonde hair and a kind smile. "Hey miss, do you need a lift?"

Nodding my head slowly he put the car in park coming to help me in the passenger's seat closing the door. He closed his door and started the car, giving me a weak smile. "I'm Matt Donavan. What's your name?" Glancing towards the boy out of the corner of my eye I wrap my arms around myself. If today had taught me anything it's that you can't trust anyone, especially your own family.

Shifting my back towards the guy I stared out the window feeling like my heart was gone. "Can you just drive please, Matt. I'm not feeling good." He turns the engine on pulling back onto the road. People say twins have a special connection. That they can know what the other is thinking and can feel their pain. The second part is true, because I can still feel Jacob's spirit inside me still.

"Eyes on me. Twins together forever." Those are the last words my brother would ever say.

Matt drove us into town and I stayed curled up in a ball the whole trip. I don't see how my parents thought keeping the truth from us was okay. That we didn't deserve to know that one of us would win but kill our sibling in the end. Resting my hands over my ears I press my forehead on the countertop of the bar. Hopefully I can just drown it all out or make it appear as a horrible nightmare that I can wake up from.

Knowing that now I clutch my hands into my hair mumbling to myself like a mato. "I'm never having kids. The Gemini Coven will murder them if I do."

Something gets sat down in front of me making me peak through my fingers of my left hand eyeing a drink. "What's this?" I questioned I sit up on the barstool while Matt started wiping down the counter with a rag.

He eyed me with a smile before I raised the glass to my lips taking a sip. "You looked like you could use a drink. No charge for the first."

Without thinking I down the rest sitting it on the table, pressing my hands against it. "Give me something stronger. The stronger the better."

He eyes me for a minute but goes to make the drink anyway. Reaching into my pocket I slowly pull out Jacob's necklace laying it in front of me. Brushing my fingertips over the light blue gemstone I sniffed through tears that immediately came just by staring at the piece of jewelry. "Invisique. Nullum visa laris."

My father was proud that I was alive so I can't trust that he won't come after me. Mother seemed ashamed that she lied. More so that she lost one of her children. Opening my eyes again I hope the spell works to cloak me so they can't do a locator spell. A glass gets slide my way when the front door of the bar opened and someone walks up taking a seat beside me.

"Strong scotch. May I ask what is troubling a lady like yourself?" My ears picked up on a British accent causing me to whip my head throwing my hair around.

The stranger smiles in my direction picking up a drink Matt had brought him that I hadn't noticed until now. "Unfortunately I don't talk to strangers so no." I scoffed flipping my hair towards him.

The British man chuckled taking a long sip from his glass still eyeing me from the corner of his eyes. I can feel my heart starting to flutter at hearing his laugh. Jacob always joked that I dreamed of falling in love with a man with any accent. But I can't deny that the British one was my favorite. "Then let's change that. My name's Klaus. Klaus Mikaelson." He sticks his hand out towards me turning in his chair to face me.

I nearly choked on my drink having to quickly sit the glass down. Hitting my chest as I have a coughing fit in an attempt to not choke. Eyeing him with uncertainty I put my hand in his shaking it slowly biting my lip. Klaus started to pull away but I siphon his hand suddenly twisting his wrist slamming him against the wall with my other hand holding him there.

"Ergh - what are you girl!" He grunts against the wall trying to break free.

Slowly walking up to him I keep my hand raised in front of me holding him there. Eyeing him up and down Klaus has dirty blonde hair and blue eyes that are now turning gold. He clutched his hands into fists still trying to fight against my grip. But somehow I knew I could take him, maybe now that I took my brother's power it gave me a booster. "There's something about you that I don't trust, Klaus. I trusted people closest to me and they betrayed me. So I'm not falling for your charms."

Turning my hand I dropped him to the ground where he growled up at me, heading for the door glancing over my shoulder I kept a brave face to him. "As for my name it's Raelyn Lane. I'd stay away if I were you Mr. Mikaelson."

“I will hunt you to your end, Witch!” He snarled, getting to his feet trying to grab my arm. Spinning around on my feet I threw him backwards once more rushing out the front door and into the parking lot.

Stumbling backwards I collided with someone where we both fell onto the pavement with me pushing my hair out of my face. My eyes noticed that it was a blonde girl that I had run into. “Urgh I’m sorry.”

“Oh…it’s alright. Here let me help you, I’m Caroline Forbes.” She offered her hands pulling me to my feet so we were both standing.

Dropped my hands down to my sides I shrugged my shoulders where I noticed a ring on her hand that I could tell was some sort of daylight ring. By the certain jewelry inside the ring making her a vampire. “I’m Raelyn and I’m sorry again for bumping into you. I was trying to get away from this weird guy.”

“Witch!….Caroline?” Whipping my head around I gasped seeing the same Klaus coming back out of the bar halting in his tracks but he still had golden eyes meaning that he wasn’t just a werewolf when I saw that he showed me his fangs.

Caroline quickly stepped in between us. “Klaus, slow down. I know you probably want to snap her neck but let’s not do that and use your words first.”

“I was simply trying to be nice to the girl until she threw me around with her magic. This is why I don’t like witches.” He slumped his shoulders in anger, sending me a dark glare.

Moving my hand forward I gently gripped the blonde by the shoulder making her wince. “I’m sorry about this, Caroline…invisaqui." Closing my eyes I turned invisible and quickly ran as fast as I could away from them where I could hear as I left.

"Ow! What kind of witch was she?" The blonde asked, rubbing her shoulder.

Klaus shrugged his shoulders frantically looking around, not seeing or hearing me anywhere in sight. "I don't know but she's bloody irritating!!!"

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tvsiredx · 6 months

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☆。I know I haven’t been on here in the longest time, but I’m sorta back so here’s a Klaroline one shot as an apology. Please don’t hate me 🫣

𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑰𝑴𝑨𝑪𝒀 𝑰𝑺𝑵𝑻 𝑱𝑼𝑺𝑻 𝑺𝑬𝑿

ＳＥＲＩＥＳＯＮＥ：ＫＬＡＲＯＬＩＮＥ

𝗛𝗨𝗠𝗔𝗡 𝗖𝗔𝗥𝗢𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗘 𝗙𝗢𝗥𝗕𝗘𝗦

𝗛𝗬𝗕𝗥𝗜𝗗 𝗞𝗟𝗔𝗨𝗦 𝗠𝗜𝗞𝗔𝗘𝗟𝗦𝗢𝗡

"Okay favorite color?" Her voice was light and airy as she called the next question. Klaus leans behind her combing his slender fingers through her bouncy water curls. Humming softly to an older classical singer he favored.

His young blonde turns her head a little to retrieve his attention again—-not that she ever lost it, but he hadn't answered quickly like her last few turns.

The original chuckles lightly and kisses her hair, "that one's easy, it's yellow."

Caroline shakes her head but hums when he massages her scalp with his firm hands. She lets her body sink deeper into his spread legs, feeling her hands wave and sway with the bathtub water. Klaus's finger graze the tip of her temple before he pulls them back lightly.

"What was my youngest brother's name?"

The question itself didn't float around so hotly or discomforted as it once did in the first year of their relationship. At first he wouldn't answer any questions that she'd asked—-involving his past sibling. Always reminding how she didn't need to dig into something he'd never cared to talk about, which caused arguments and very emotional tears.

That was then though.

He hears her heart pump slightly more, a known excitement coursing through her delicate skin. He knew how much she enjoyed talking about 'the Viking days' with him. Always finding deep enjoyment in his stories of how he once lived his very old and tedious life.

"I personally love calling him Henry, but his name was Henrik." Her head tilts with a speckle of sass in her tone, knowing he'd be smirking behind her. It was true Caroline loved calling Henrik—-Henry or little hen, saying if he was still alive they'd be best friends. Making bracelets, playing with their magic, still remaining their fragile human selves, and playing innocent jokes on the rest of his dysfunctional family.

Klaus smirks--as she'd known. Thinking about how much a simple human girl could shift his dark and immortal life. So much of him he'd thought had died along with the his last human heart beat, she'd pulled out of his cold blocked off heart.

He continued to wonder where she'd been when he was human and begging to find a love such as the kind they'd experienced currently. Well of course he knew that she wasn't even a seedling when he was flesh and fragile skinned, but it never hurt to question.

The still hot bathtub water waves against her shifting to lean her head back toward his bare chest. Humming when his hands wrap to cover her bare---soft skin, pulling her closer in between his legs.

Klaus leans down to plant sweet lipped touches across her next, slowly tasting the salty taste of the lavender bubble bath. Nobody would or could ever understand his affection for the short blonde that leaned up against his chest in a fathomable way.

None could understand how badly he breathed her oxygen, ingesting the sweet tangling smell of her everything. Klaus had always lived to be the eternal bachelor, until the day she'd run into him while he was walking through the wood in mystic falls. Trying to plot ways to get the doppelganger to break his curse.

He remembered how she criticized him on being a weirdo for walking in the woods at nearly eleven at night. Her hair had been wet from the lake that she'd been taking a late night swim in, speckles falling down her neck, just above the beating line that pumped the invigorating liquid he'd feasted upon only hours before from a bystander.

It was like his heart skipped the centuries worth of beats it had over the thousand years. Watching her chest rise and fall ever so gently as she breathed in the thing he'd no longer needed. Caroline had been the first breath he'd breathed since before the sword went right into his heart.

That was the night he'd felt a crack run down the barrier of his heart when she'd smiled at him after he walked her up the white boarded porch of her mother's old home. Klaus had fallen quicker than he'd ever felt one could fall.

He trails his lips up her soft baby like skin, towards the under bone of her neck that connected to her ear. Nibbling at the skin there, then planting a tender kiss against the never there mark.

"Your turn, sweetheart," his voice whispers, listening to her barley sounded hum in return.

Caroline sighs gently, "What's my middle name?"

He doesn't ponder on the thought, she'd known that he knew every simple detail about her. Including the cloud shaped birthmark that was underneath her left breast, or the star tattoo that resided on her right ankle.

Truth was she loved hearing him say it, regardless if it was when they would disagree on something and he'd bluntly burst out the name to grab her attention in a less physical manner. Or when he'd say if she was testing his patients in the most loving---but childish ways.

"Elizabeth."

Her body tingled in the most deliciously delicate ways. Hearing each syllable fall from his fine wined lips, having the feeling of being held by the most dangerous man to walk among the world. The power that came with his detailed and vibrant accent every each of words he'd spoken to her, but the name---oh the name, it made her want to bury herself underneath the tongue in which he'd used it.

Nothing ever made a name so simple as Elizabeth could ever sound so special, so tender, so earnest, as Klaus saying it in the presence of her finely pierced ears. Caroline had imagined living her life until age's of normal humans came to take her away, a astounding journalism career, a husband she'd met by an accidental bump in a supermarket, marriage, two beautiful children--maybe even a dog, and the love that followed with the wish.

But being with an immortal hybrid who'd burn down the world for a scratch against her peach colored skin, for a wrong head turn to curse profanities against her clear mind, or even the simplest of coffee mistakes. A man who breathed in her skin, her eyes, her soul, it was all so delicate.

So alluring and fictional, she'd be with him until the universe said 'no mas'. Till her old timed out coral blue eyes seen nothing but bur without a pair of reading glasses, and he still looked like the gorgeous man he timelessly was.

simply perfection, in both senses of mind.

#wattpad #caroline forbes #klaus mikaelson #klaroline #the orginals #he’s a simp #klaroline forever #klaroline fanfiction #im back #tvd oneshot #human Caroline #original hybrid #claus

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aaronsinferno · 2 months

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It’s 2024

There’s no way people still think Marcel wouldn’t fold klaus like a beach chair if they had an open space blood lusted 1 v 1.

No plot armor

No emotional attachment

Kill or be Killed

#y’all constantly bend or disregard the upgraded original vampire lore to benefit your narrative every time #age has no part to play with the serum #klaus is almost to Marcel as Mikael is to klaus in strength #marcel gerard #klaus mikaelson #niklaus mikaelson #the beast #original hybrid #tvd #the originals #legacies #joseph morgan #charles michael davis

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braveclementine · 5 days

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October 11: Handcuffs (Elijah Mikelson, Niklaus Mikelson) 💙

Warnings: 18+ readers only, probably handcuffs. Praise, orgasm denial, pet names, probably some other warnings to do with smut but I'm exhausted so goodnight-

Copyright: I do not own the Mikelson brothers or any other TVD/TO/Legacies characters. I also do not condone any copying of this.

"And what are you going to do about it Sherriff?"

You tried your hardest not to grit your teeth, looking into the face of the newest Mayor, Tony Lockwood. A distant relative of the late Mayor Lockwood. But the Lockwoods always seemed to be the Mayors. The way the Forbes were Sheriffs or the Gilberts were doctors.

"I told you, Mayor." You said, trying not to sound impatient. "These creatures are masters are hiding in plain sight. They are old, they are wise, they are cunning. It's going to take more than a few vervain tricks to find them. And I'm not losing any men to do so. They'll expose themselves one way or another and we'll get them. But I need you to back off and let me do my job."

"Y/N, my love." Elijah's voice behind you warmed you. You immediately relaxed in your chair while Mayor Lockwood rearranged his face to look more pleasant. "Are you alright? You seem. . . tense." His eyes locked with Tony's on that one while he placed his hands lightly on your shoulders, rubbing them gently.

"Everythings' fine." Tony replied sharply. "I was just reminding the Sherriff that she has a job to do with protecting this town. I don't want any innocent people to die."

"Of course. No one does." Elijah responded easily. "Now then, Y/N. Niklaus is waiting for us and we shouldn't keep him waiting."

"Always a pleasure." You said to Tony, trying your hardest not to look smug as you headed off with Elijah out of Mystic Grill. You let out a groan the minute you exited, "God I hate him."

Elijah chuckled, giving you a look out of the corner of his eye. It was no secret that you in your police uniform happened to turn him on immensely. He thought you looked sexy with your tight black pants and blue policing shirt that brought your H/C eyes out more.

He also liked the handcuffs that were sitting on your hip.

"Tell Nik I'll be home in thirty minutes." You informed Elijah, stopping in front of the police cruiser. "I'll drop the paperwork off at the office and be home in time for date night."

"Will do." Elijah murmured, brushing his lips against yours. Your eyes fluttered closed, letting him deepen the kiss. His fingers grazed your hips and then he was pulling away. "I love you Princess."

"Stop it." You smacked his arm playfully. "You'll get me all flustered and I'll crash the car."

"Well then I take it back." Elijah joked right back, kissing your cheek one last time before opening the drivers' seat for you like the gentleman that he was. You got inside and he leaned over the edge of the door and said, "Drive safe, please?"

"Of course." You responded and he shut the door.

He watched you drive off, pocketing the handcuffs he'd stolen off your hip.

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"Nik? 'Lijah?" You called out as you moved into the Mikelson Mansion living room. You dropped your leather briefcase on the table, going to collapse onto the sofa and wait for them. You tried hopping back up, shrieking, when you realized you'd sat on someone's lap, but strong arms held you down.

You were rolled over onto your back and you smacked Niklaus' arm hard. "NIK!"

He picked you up, running, and suddenly you were in the shared bedroom where Elijah was waiting, already stripped down to just his dress pants. You looked upon him hungrily, eyes glancing up and down his bare chest. He smirked as he caught your eye and you flushed.

"Yes, yes, my brother is a charm." Niklaus said impatiently. "Now undress quickly love. We have things to do."

You shook your head in amusement, before slowly undressing out of your uniform. Once you were completely bare before them, they sprung, the three of you crashing back onto the bed. You let out a soft huff, though you hadn't hit the bed very hard.

Elijah flipped you around so you were on your knees, drawing your arms behind your back while Niklaus caged you in front the front. He leaned down, drawing you into a passionate kiss while you felt Elijah click some sort of metal around your wrists. You pulled away, straining your wrists, finding that they were handcuffed together.

"Are these mine?" You asked, a short of laugh of disbelief coming from your lips.

"Yes." Elijah whispered softly. "I thought they would look perfect around your wrists."

"I think they'd look better around yours." You tried.

Elijah chuckled. "Not happening princess."

"Well it was worth a try." You mumbled.

Niklaus captured your mouth again, the two of you kissing very passionately. Sometimes, it felt like you were trying to eat each other. (*I'm thinking of the very dramatic kissing scenes between Elena and Damon as I write this*) Niklaus's hands roamed your body, while Elijah licked, kissed, and bit your shoulders.

"Fu~." You whimpered, grinding against Elijah, your hands trapped between your two bodies.

"Patience." Elijah whispered against your ear. He pulled away, linking a single finger around the handcuffs, pulling back until you fell back against the bed, unable to stay upright any longer. Both of the Mikelson brothers pounced, their lips and hands all over your body, trapping you against the bed.

You panted as Niklaus started to eat you out with vigor, Elijah sucking on your breasts. Then Elijah licked a stripe across your skin, all the way to you hip. You watched as he looked up at you, the veins crinkling under his eyes, before he gently bit into you.

You let out a moan, legs clenching around Niks' head. His hands pushed your thighs down flat to the bed, making you cry out and arch. He turned his face, biting the inside of your thigh, his eyes shining yellow as he did so.

Elijah leaned up, kissing you on the lips. You could taste your blood on his lips as he dipped his tongue into your mouth, before he bit down on your bottom lip, sucking on it, though not the blood.

"You're delicious Y/N." Elijah murmured.

Niklaus leaned forwards, thrusting into you. Your eyes rolled back into your head, cunt clenching around him. Elijah hummed, running his fingers lightly down your stomach to your naval, then to your clit, pinching it lightly between his fingers. He rolled it, the pads of his thumbs feeling the soft nub that was growing wetter by the second.

"You're so beautiful love." Nik murmured, capturing your lips once more. He kept you caged in, his hands on either side of your head.

"Nik, please." You moaned, arching your back once more. "Oh Nik."

"You can't possibly be cumming yet. That's pathetic." Nik smirked. "You should hold on a little longer."

You made a noise of frustration in the back of your throat, biting your tongue to keep from cursing him out. Elijah wouldn't let you cum for the rest of the night.

So instead, you twisted away from him, sliding up the bed just a tad before Elijah pinned your hips.

"Where are you going Princess?" Elijah murmured softly against your hip.

"He said not to cum." You whined softly, a little whimper spilling out at the end. "I'm just trying to listen."

"Perhaps you should let her cum brother, she's desperate." Elijah murmured, kissing down your shoulders once more. Your fingers wrapped around his cock and he groaned lowly into your shoulder. He thrusted his hips lightly as you couldn't move your wrists much, breathing softly into your shoulder.

"Or she should work on being less pathetic." Niklaus smirked, filling you up once more. He started off at a brutal pace, slamming his prick into you over and over, your orgasm coming back almost immediately.

You whimpered, squeezing your eyes tightly shut. You squeezed your pussy around him, trying to stave it off. He slapped your inner thigh, the sting making your walls flutter, before relaxing completely since that's what he wanted you from you.

"I'm going to cum." You whined again, knowing you were pathetic, but you needed to cum, desperately. "Klaus please."

"Shh love." Klaus murmured, "I'm almost there."

You huffed, squeezing Elijah's cock tightly between your fingers in protest, trying to hold onto something. Elijah moaned louder this time, not expecting it and being taken aback by it. His moan sent feelings of pleasure straight to your clit and you rocked back and forth on Klaus' cock even as he continued to fuck you.

"I CAN'T!" You shouted, body feeling like it was going to collapse at any moment. "PLEASE."

"Let her cum." Elijah said throatily, pressing his length against the small of your back.

"Fine." Klaus huffed, before smirking. He stilled his hips, filling you up at the same time you released messily on his cock. His lips skimmed across your neck, before biting you, your mind going fuzzy from the overstimulation whilst pleasure wracked through your body.

You relaxed into the bed, breathing heavily, panting as you looked up at the two men. Your arms protested behind you now, since you were laying on them, so you rolled onto your side.

Niklaus chuckled, kissing your hips once more, licking the spot where Elijah had bit you earlier. "Elijahs' right. You taste delicious love."

Elijah's hands lifted you onto his body so that you sunk down on his cock. He had a small smile on his face while he watched you. Though your hands were behind your back, not helping you out in the slightest, you did your best to fuck yourself on him.

Elijah watched you for a little while, before he helped you along, lifting your hips for you, driving his cock up into your pussy. Niklaus continued to tease you with soft kisses and stinging bites along your shoulders, up till the point you swore you were either light headed from Elijah's good fucking skills, or because of blood loss.

Luckily, they were experts in hearing human hearts and blood flows, so Nik bit his own wrist, and you drank from him. He let out a soft moan in your ear, relaxing against you as you fed from him. Blood sharing between lovers was a powerful feeling in vampires, so this was a sort've high for him.

Elijah's hands held your thighs down now, his powerful thrusts not letting you forget that he was there. You pulled away from Niklaus' wrist, feeling the strange, almost tickle like feeling as your bite wounds closed up, giving a little shiver.

Once you felt less light headed, you focused more on Elijah and the way he was making you feel. Soft moans and little groans were falling heavily from your lips as you found yourself coming closer and closer to your orgasm. You squeezed around his cock, before falling forwards onto his chest, pressing your forehead against his upper chest.

"'Lijah~" You moaned, body shaking. You half wanted to pull away from the overwhelming pleasure and half wanted to keep going, which was the side that always won. Unless the men stopped your orgasm, you always went full throttle into your release.

"Cum Princess." Elijah murmured, running a hand down your back and this time, you collapse fully on his chest, your cheek pressed against his skin, eyes squeezed shut once more as you came. "Good girl. So beautiful." Elijah whispered softly. His fingers ran through your hair, almost like he was petting you and you had half a mind to purr. It felt amazing.

Niklaus messed with the handcuffs and pulled them off. You didn't move your arms right away, since they were sort've used to that position so they were a little stuck. As Niklaus helped you sit up though, the muscles loosened and your arms swung in front of your body to hug them.

"Thanks for stealin' 'em 'Lijah." you murmured, falling off of Elijah's body clumsily so you could curl into his side. "Was 'mazing."

"And you've got her drunk on your cock brother." Niklaus clapped Elijah's shoulder. "Can't even produce full words."

"I should go home." You mumbled, knowing your gossiping neighbor would tell the entire town if you didn't make it home tonight.

"No." Elijah murmured. "You're staying the night."

"Every night." Niklaus murmured.

"You're ours." Elijah whispered.

You didn't even fight it, despite the potential consequences. You were tired, you were warm against Elijahs' side, and you were happy. "Okay."

"Sleep tight." Elijah whispered against your ear. "We love you."

"Always and forever." Niklaus finished.

And with those words of potential forever, you fell asleep.

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tvdufan1200 · 1 year

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𝑪𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑 𝑬𝒏𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒆𝒔-𝑱𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒑𝒉 𝑴𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒔 𝑲𝒍𝒂𝒖𝒔 𝑴𝒊𝒌𝒂𝒆𝒍𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑺𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒚 𝑯𝒆𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒔 𝑨𝒏𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒚𝒂 𝑷𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒗𝒂 (𝑶𝑪 𝑽𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒆)

#klaus mikaelson #anastastaiya petrova #the original family #the petrova family #original hybrid #vampire #katerina petrova #nadia petrova #elena gilbert

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here's something stupid: the catcatfish

some quick facts:

they're nocturnal and tend to roam around while awake.

they have keen senses of smell and hearing, but terrible eyesight. despite this, they also have a tapetum lucidum, making their pupils "glow" in the dark.

their fur is short, dense, and oily to waterproof them.

they prefer a diet of mostly meat and are attracted to strong-smelling food like fish, cheese, and anything fermented.

the elongated dewclaw on each front paw is sharp, flexible, and nonretractable. it injects a venom that causes respiratory failure and cardiac arrest in prey and, in extreme doses, humans. veterenarians typically remove the dewclaw venom glands during the neuter/spay procedure.

they grow to an average of 1m and 23kg (3ft and 50lb) but can reach up to double that length and triple the weight!

#drew these bad boys in ichthyology lecture 🐟#art #sketch #orig #meme redraw #cat #fish #catfish #blue catfish #fantasy species #original species #hybrid #animal hybrid #speculative biology #catcatfish

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Spellbound

Warnings: Minors dni, smut, oral, fem receiving, unprotected, fluff, some violence, biting

Pairing: Klaus Mikaelson x Witch reader

Summary: You're a witch with a specific skill set, one that has intrigued a certain hybrid.

Word count: 2.7k

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Voodoo. Magic. Impulse. Obsession.

She was his newest fascination.

He heard her laughter cracking through the walls of the barren bar before it cut short. Klaus observed how the sunlight blazed across her, poorly parked, car. His lips slanted in mild amusement. He told himself, that’s all it was, all she was. Mild amusement for an immortal. Though, something felt different.

He strutted into the place, head hung high as he scanned the bare vicinity. His eyes halted on a man behind the bar, rinsing glass cups. The bartender's eyes adverted from Klaus, the second he caught his stare. The man's nerves were duly noted as Klaus approached him.

“I’ll have a glass of your finest red,” Klaus spoke artfully, with a fake smile plastered on his face. The worker shuddered. “Ug- we’re not serving right now.”

“No worries mate,” his mellifluous voice paused. “The red I fancy isn’t something I’d find on your menu.” The man's gaze shot up to Klaus’s. His lips trembled as Klaus continued his jest. “Unless you intend to provide me with a bite, I suggest you tell me where she’s hidden.” Klaus’s threat echoed through the building, till silence took its place.

Suddenly, the sound of a back door, opening and slamming shut jolted Klaus away from the bartender. He instantly raced to the door, ripping it open. He watched as her frame scattered into her rusted car. He growled. There was no way he'd let her escape once again...

Your body was convulsing with anxiety. Who were you to know a little magic truce with the “other side,” would have a certain hybrid on your front doorstep. It didn’t help when you levitated everything in your apartment at him, including your freshly made spaghetti with bolognese. It was to be expected, that would piss him off...

Yanking the car door shut, you forced the key in and started the engine.

“Where are we headed this time darling?”

“Ahhh!” You screamed, snapping your head to the uninvited passenger. Klaus sat leisurely beside you, and you swear your life flashed before your eyes. “I must say, I enjoyed our time in Chicago. Perhaps San Fran may be the next best thing, love.” His smug face adorned your features, absorbing the way your face contorted in both fear and frustration.

“Jesus,” you huff, and Klaus’s smirk grows. “As much as I love the idea, somehow becoming your personal chauffeur isn’t that appealing.” Klaus chuckles lowly, leaning in, more and more.

“Well, if you hadn’t decided to run off, you crafty little thing," he drawls sweetly, "We wouldn’t have the pleasure.”

“If you weren’t trying to kill me, maybe I’d stick around.” Klaus’s brows twist like he's appalled by your words. “Who said I was interested in killing you?”

“You- I- then, what do you want?” You stammer. Klaus goes quiet. You watch as his expression goes blank before he acts as though he is in deep thought. Then, his mouth gaped in 'awe,' as if the answer suddenly came to him. “Your talents of course.”

“My talents.” You repeat, baffled.

“Yes, do keep up, my dear.”

“Why? You could have any witch at your disposal, at a moment's notice.”

The corner of his lips elevate once more. “I’m flattered.”

He’s become so close now, you feel his breath, and you try not to shiver as it grazes your neck. He, on the other hand, basks in your scent.

“But, unlike my other witches, you have a gift,” he muses. “Your connection with the dead is something to behold, and something I crave.”

After a prolonged silence, you speak. “If I help you with whatever," you move further into your seat, "When it comes to an end, you’ll let me walk away, unscathed?” Your brow quirks, and with every fibre of your being, you manage to maintain eye contact. “Yes, you have my word.” Klaus’s expression went stoic, holding an unflinching seriousness that made your heart rate stutter. And strangely, you knew you could trust him.

That's how you ended up as his lackey. For the past 5 weeks, you were at his beck and call as he tormented humans, werewolves, and vampires alike.

Like any other day, your conscious was eating away at you, as you called upon another ancestor of those he plagued. Today though, you finally broke. He had been cruelly punishing a guy for hours as you questioned his late brother, through the veil.

“That’s enough!” Klaus’s eyes darted to yours, and his angered appearance softened. Instinctively, he gripped your forearm and dragged you out of the motel room.

“Love, what’s wrong?”

“What's wrong is that I’m tired, and his brother is telling me jack shit about those ‘hunters.’” You huff, closing your eyes.

Klaus firmly presses himself stock-still, resisting every urge that wishes to devour you, as you naively allow him to hold you so close, to let your guard down, to close your eyes. An urge that has worsened, and become insatiable since you started your venture together.

“Love, why don’t you grab a bite from the cafe across the street, while I fill up the car's tank?” He says heartfeltly, "That way we both can have a break."

Your eyes flutter open, and you nearly tremble at the gentle look that flickers in his gaze. However, his body language, which clutches you tightly, suggests he is anything but. “Okay.”

After five minutes seated alone in a booth, you gathered up the last of the courage you were trying to dispel. Now, headed back to the rented room, to release the hostage. Stupid, very stupid, you thought. But you couldn’t help it.

When you entered the room, the door slowly creaked shut, and shadows engulfed you. It was too quiet, and you couldn’t see the man. Unease filled your system, and you began to regret this decision. That impending regret soon became alarms going off when the captive gripped your torso, roughly caging in your arms. His grip was inescapable, and when you tried to scream, his free hand covered your mouth.

“You fucking bitch,” he murmured with disgust. You winced. “How about I leave you bleeding out here, all laid out for you bloodthirsty master.” The man crackled with humourless laughter. “I’m sure he’d appreciate that.”

While his venomous words made you cower, you relentlessly struggled against him, fighting with all that you could muster. Unfortunately, your captor was a werewolf, and far too strong for you to at least break free, to cast a spell.

He muffled Klaus’s name with his palm, and tears pricked your eyes. Even after the numerous times you’d bicker and argue, he was still the first person who came to mind, who you hopelessly called out to.

The man began lifting your body towards the door, urgently turning the knob. Just as the outside light cuts into your vision, you're wrenched from him, pulled into a powerful embrace. With ease, Klaus’s arms carried you away, swiftly placing you in the backseat of your car, locked safely inside.

His figure then disappeared just as quickly, and you hear your aggressor's voice wail in pain. Shaking, you curl over yourself, covering both ears pathetically.

After what feels like an eternity, two large hands cup your tear-stained cheeks, bringing you out of your shell. He quiets you, as he slides inside the vehicle, smoothly pulling you onto his lap. One of his arms supports your back, while the other strokes your hair. Calming you down, he mutters things like: 'Everything’s fine now love,' 'I’m here,' 'I’ll take care of you...'

“I’ve never felt so helpless,” you mumble.

He shakes his head. “There’s nothing you could've done to stop a werewolf, especially when a full moon draws near,” he soothes. You press your cheek further into his broad chest. “Though, I wish you would’ve just listened to me for once, and stayed put.”

You shoot your head up, adjusting to face him, close enough that your noses nearly meet. “If I listened to you I’d probably be dead by now.”

“Oh really?” He grins, eyes creasing, “How so?”

“Well, for one, that time you ordered me to question that vampire chick's dead boyfriend about his affair, right in front of her.” Klaus guffaws. “You're laughing, but she would've bit my head off.”

“She wouldn’t have,” he denies, still chuckling.

“Yes, she would have Klaus.” You begin to laugh along.

“You know, I wouldn’t have let her.” His face deadpans, “Like I didn’t let our were-friend hurt you," he voiced, airily. "I gave you my word.”

“Yes, of course, your word.” You giggle nervously, glancing at the hand currently bracing your thigh, gliding its thumb back and forth. “It’s not all that I’ve given you.”

You look up and are met with a mysterious look this time. Your brows furrow in confusion. He smiles dreamily, “Your skills as a witch truly know no bounds.”

“The hell are you talking about now?” You retort, making Klaus laugh loudly.

“I’m talking about your spell," he whispers. "The one that has bewitched me.”

You freeze, heart dropping.

“You don’t mean that...” Your sentence trails off as Klaus stares through you.

He’s so unpredictable, that a part of you believes he's probably playing some sick game. But, there was also a possibility that he meant it, and all the hidden desires, for your unconventional boss, were about to bubble to the surface.

“I've meant every word, from the moment I met you, when you got the better of me.” He smirks, breath fanning your face. “Witchcraft.”

Then his lips take yours, slow at first, but the entanglement shortly turns desperate. Slightly hesitant, you grind on him, eager to pull him closer. He groans, and his hands enthusiastically roam your waist and back, beckoning you nearer.

Moving in a frenzy, as your fingers tangle in his locks, you swing your leg to straddle him. He moans your name in between kisses, and he palms your ass.

Continuously rolling your body into him makes you feel his arousal, which causes a whine to escape. When your lips break apart, his mouth trails down your jaw, to your neck. You gasp, but you don’t stop him. He audibly tells you how much he’s enjoying himself, and you squeeze your thighs over his.

“I can only imagine how sinful you taste here darling.” He remarks as his hand slides over your core, and you whimper. “How about you let me try?” He hums politely. “You know you want me to.”

“No,” you huff.

“No?” His voice rises questioningly, and a hand gropes your chest, while the other grips your chin, tilting your head down to peer into his eyes. “Not here,” you finish, and he smirks wildly.

“Then, I’ll just have to get us a private room?” He purrs seductively into you ear, making you shiver. “One that is, unoccupied,” he rolls his tongue, and you shiver again at the double meaning behind his words. You don’t even want to think about what he did to the man who attacked you.

“Please,” you sigh into a kiss, pecking his lips, which seems to surprise Klaus momentarily. His surprise briskly turns into a beaming smile. “To be continued,” he utters before shifting you off him and rushing out the car.

Not long after, Klaus reappears with that same childlike cheer gracing his features. Jerking open the door, he outstretches his hand like a gentleman. You accept it, and his palm completely envelops yours. He tugs you to his hip, and nibbles on your earlobe while you walk to a random room.

As soon as the door locks behind you, he presses himself against your backside. “Now, how about that taste?” He mutters while lifting your hair to kiss your nape, and rubbing himself against you. You press closer, before spinning around to enclose your mouth on his again. He groans into your mouth approvingly, backing your body toward the queen-size bed.

His lips free yours when your back legs hit the edge, and you fall backwards with a yelp. His hands then make work of your lower half, removing your clothes as he kneels infront of your cunt. You inhale deeply, as cool air hits your bare body.

He goes silent, so you raise your head to peek at him. Klaus is ogling you heatedly, like the predator he is. “Lovely,” he sing-songs.

He abruptly grips your thighs and heaves your core to his mouth, so close, his breath warms your skin. “K-Klaus.”

“Hmmm,” he hums shortly, before delving into you. You sob a cry of shock. His tongue expertly runs over your folds, sucking the nub with such a slow deliberation, like he can’t decide how he wishes to take you at first, as if he’s imagined every way he could.

You whine, motioning him to make his choice, bucking up, feeling his stubble scratch you. Then he grows aggressive, hungrily lapping your clit, over and over, until he ushers out your orgasm.

When your lengthy climax finishes, he sighs pleasantly into the crook of your neck. “You’re incredible,” he emits with a chant of your name, thoroughly relaxing your shaking form.

“Fuck, take off your clothes,” you beg. He immediately abides by your command, tearing off his shirt and pants. You grab his necklaces to haul his lips to yours. You savour every inch of yourself on his tongue, and he relishes in how dirty the act was.

“There’s only so much I can do to you before dawn, and it won't nearly be enough to satisfy my hunger for you.” His poetic words erupt something within. You exhale, “It seems you’re going to break your promise then.”

He stills at your words, befuddled. You elaborate, “There’s no way I’m coming out of this unscathed.” A timid smile spreads across your face, and he almost nods in understanding, feeling a strange quiver in his chest.

Wordlessly, he pulls himself from his slacks, and you take off the last of your clothes. Suddenly feeling a little out of body, you decide to take back some control of the situation. So, you flip your positions, once again, surprising Klaus, though he allows it.

You straddle him and lower yourself onto his thick cock. You whimper the second the tip enters, and he growls, pressing his fingertips into your hips, definitely leaving bruises.

“You’re too big,” you gasp.

“You can handle it, sweetheart,” he states mindlessly. He wraps his arms around your waist and arms, pulling you down onto him. His hips then press completely into you, pushing himself inside to the hilt. A wheeze leaves your lungs as he grounds into you. “Klaus, it’s too-“

“It’s perfect,” he finishes for you. You barely have any time to adapt to his size before he begins pounding. Pleasure wracks through you, and he takes whatever control you had away. His pace is unnerving, and you utter incoherent words, while his fangs graze your neck.

“Tell me,” he groans through his panting. “Tell me you want me.” He demands, though it almost sounds like he’s begging for it. “I-I want you.” The words stumble out as his thrusts reach your center.

“More,” he just about whines.

“I want you Klaus,” you shout. “You feel so good- fuck I’ve always wanted this, you.” You ramble, egged on by him. He loves it, and you feel it in his strength. He holds you tighter, and the air leaves your body.

Feeling his leg tremble, you know he’s close. “Bite me.” His clamped-shut eyelids pop open, and his dark pupils bore into yours. You kiss him and take his bottom lip between your teeth. “Bite me while you cum,” you command.

He gulps before taking his last few pumps into you. He moans into your neck as his teeth puncture your flesh. You cry out at the mixture of pain and pleasure that shatters you both.

After almost 10 minutes, he releases you from his firm caress and kisses the holes in your neck. Still inside, he turns you both on your sides. You catch your breath. “How are you still hard?” You sigh in exasperation, and he chuckles breezily. “I told you, you’ve bewitched my very soul darling.” He smirks.

“This is only the beginning.”

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💗 bubbly pink monster 🌸

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iuciferic · 19 days

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Dragon knight

#original art #centaur #dragon #hybrid #knights #creature design #concept art

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katkitters · 22 days

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what if pony.. was also puppy

#furry art #sfw furry #mlp #my little pony #mlp oc #ponysona #furry #fursona #clean furry #original character #kidcore #nostalgiacore #tagging with furry And pony tags bc shes a puppy/pony hybrid ^_^#my art #sona: ponypuppy

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lindamarieansonsnaps · 1 month

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#floral #flowercore #flower photography #flowers #plants #plantcore #wild plants #nature #naturecore #photography #nature photography #original photographers #photographers on tumblr #Pulsatilla pratensis #chaenomeles speciosa japonica #small pasque flower #hybrid quince

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2 - Getting to know Him

Part 3

Gemini Runaway

@dragonixfrye

“Rae, you can’t catch me!” My brother Jacob called over his shoulder while we were chasing each other around the backyard of our house.

Running behind my brother’s long legs I tackled him to the ground where we both got covered in mud. “Hah! Jacob. I got you.”

“Yeah, yeah. Wait, who's that?” His eyes shifted to an older girl with dark black hair talking with our parents.

Sitting upright I reached down drawing some magic from the dirt underneath. I didn’t recognize the woman so I was hoping that I could use magic to hear what they were saying somehow. “My father wants your help to put my brother where he won’t hurt anyone.” The woman explained to my mother.

“I was thankful to not be born with a twin like my brother, Joshua. But I told him that I wouldn’t stay to support the Gemini Coven. So I’m sorry but I am never helping him with any coven leader business.” Our mother scoffed, crossing her arms over her chest until someone appeared behind the black haired woman.

Jacob and I blinked our eyes, still confused, when another stranger appeared behind the woman. “I was hoping you said differently, Eliza. I don’t want to remind you that with your children being twins they can Merge as well if I wish.”

“Joshua, you leave my children out of this. I left the Coven and you can’t make me do anything!” She spat stomping up to the man that was apparently her brother that we had never met.

The man had ash gray hair and dark brown eyes from what I could tell when he glanced in our direction. Grasping my twins hand in mine I didn’t like the look in his eyes when he turned back to our mother. “You may have married a human. But you will always be a Parker and a member of our coven my dear sister.”

Staring at the leaves on a tree in the middle of the park it was morning now and since I didn’t have any money I ended up sleeping outside thankfully I didn’t get found by the cops. The cloaking spell seems to have worked since the coven hadn’t found me in the middle of the night. “I am surprised to see you out here, little witch.”

“Stay back, you!” Whipping my head around I jumped up recognizing the guy from the bar last night that was named Klaus Mikaelson. “I don’t want any trouble from you. So just leave me alone!”

The werewolf steps closer to me rounding the park bench that I was standing on a few moments ago. “I don’t intend on hurting you. I just want to get to know you and learn about your interesting little powers. In all the centuries I have lived through I don’t think I have come across someone like you.”

“I am not telling you anything, stranger. I refuse to let myself get close to anyone ever again.” Whipping my head around I waved my index finger in his direction, throwing the blue crystal from my brother that was hanging around my neck a little bit.

He paused sitting down on the bench laying one arm over the back sending me a cheeky smile. “Then let’s aim to change that, love. I will tell you something about myself and then you can tell me something else.”

“So like a twenty questions game?” I asked him kicking some dirt up with the ends of my boots meeting the deep blue gaze.

He raised a brow shrugging his shoulders in response. “If that’s what you want to do then that’s fine. Ladies first.”

“Fine.” I sat down stomping my feet into the ground turning to face the mystery man from the bar. “I am a twin, you?”

“I have multiple siblings. There’s me, Elijah, Rebekah, Kol, Finn and Henrik.” He answered where I could see some tears trying to form in his eyes when he mentioned the last name but he shook it off. “I enjoy painting. Do you have any hobbies?”

Pushing hair behind my ear I wasn’t really sure if I had one. My twin brother always liked drawing and I attempted it but I wasn’t as nearly as good as he was. “I tried drawing once. But I wasn’t good at it. So I can’t say I have a passion. So you clearly know I am a witch. What exactly are you?”

“I am a hybrid. Now since you’ve clearly not heard of me I’ll let you know how strong that makes me against you.” He sends me a light smirk flashing the golden wolf eyes until they return to their normal blue orbs. “I was born a werewolf until the night that my mother turned my siblings and I into vampires. The very first ones, known as the Originals.”

Blinking my eyes I wasn’t really sure that anyone like me even existed. Someone that wasn’t just simply like the rest of the supernatural creatures in this world. Intertwining my hands together in my lap I sighed heavily. “And here I was thinking that I was the only outcast in this world.”

“How so, little witch?” He raised a brow moving his hand forward about to touch my shoulder but he pulled back remembering what I had done to him the other night.

Wrapping my arms around myself I met his gaze. My hair fell in front of my eyes when I sucked in a sharp breath. "Because my entire family, who I thought actually cared about me, completely betrayed my trust. My twin brother died and now I was forced to be on my own. That's why I don’t trust talking with you."

"Believe me, Raelyn. If I wished to hurt you I would have before we started having this conversation." He pointed out to me, sending me a smirk while he spoke his words. "Now I know we don't know each other but I am a gentleman. So if you will accept my offer I will have a spare room if you are open to it."

He got to his feet offering his right hand where my gaze shifted from his palm and back up to his blue orbs that hadn’t shifted away from my eyes for a single second. “I’ll accept your offer, Klaus for now.”

“Then after you, little witch.” He gestured with his hand once he was pulling me to my feet where I whipped my head around waving my index finger at his words.

“Call me by my name, Klaus. Call me Raelyn.”

The hybrid clicks his tongue at me, sending me a proud smile. “If that’s what you want Raelyn then I’ll do it.” Turning on my heels we started making the walk back home in silence where I could feel myself being slightly comfortable around him. Maybe just maybe he could be trusted.

Comments really appreciated ❤️

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Just an fyi I don’t own tvd or the originals (one because I’m broke) and (two because I don’t live I California/ Virginia) the people who own it are on Netflix or hbo max so yea just saying so DONT SUE ME IM TO YOUNG TO GO TO JAIL,thank you and good day.

TW: Major character death- this is kinda like when rose died but instead it’s klaus and Caroline

The picture is from Pinterest if it’s yours please tell me so I can give credits thx enjoy

Happy Birthday Caroline

Today was Caroline’s birthday she was happy because today she turn 24. But not everything is happy she was bitten by an ancient werewolf, the venom is so old that they don’t have a cure.

With none of her friends knowing what to do they call the one person they know who she would want to spend her last day with. Wither she admits it or not she has always loved him.

Klaus Mikaelson

Stefan calls and tells klaus everything and he drops everything to come to her rescue. But nothing will save her not even his blood, she’s now laying on her bed in her mothers old home.

Klaus ask’s everyone to leave and give them space and they leave without any rebuttal. He walks up the stairs and stops in front of her open doorway.

Seeing her like that hurts him to the core, grey and sweaty. Trying to hold on for as long as she can, she is in pain and he doesn’t want her last moments to be like that.

Caroline was always the light that everyone needed, the smile that brought happiness to anyone near her. Her love would sore throughout the world if she could do it.

She turns her head when hearing footsteps coming up the stairs, but she’s too tired to move so she just stairs at the doorway. There he stood the man that she secretly wanted and loved.

She gives him a small smile and he sadly returns it, he walks over to her bed looking at her current state. She patted her bed telling him to sit down behind her. So he climbs behind her while cradling her head.

Klaus is holding back tears while hearing her breath get more and more ragged. He moves the sweaty hair out of her face as he whispers to her “I love you Caroline” his voice is low and scratchy but she can hear him perfectly.

For a moment she just sits there with him in silence “I’ll love you forever klaus” she whispers before falling asleep from exhaustion. Klaus lets out a small gasp but she didn’t hear it because she was sleeping.

Klaus pulled a stake out of his jacket laying it beside him before giving her a dream. They were both in a field full of daisies and purple flowers, he can see her spinning in the middle of the field.

Her yellow locks flowing in the wind, her light blue dress blowing in the wind. He watches her closely as she smile’s bright at the way the wind felt on her skin.

Klaus notices what he’s wearing it’s a white shirt with cache pants and he’s barefoot, he runs up to her wrapping his arms around her waist spinning her around as she laughs.

Caroline looks at him with her bright blue-green eyes as he holds her close but slowly lowered her to the ground. “Hi Nik!” She say cheery as she smiles. Klaus smiles back “Hello my love” she pulls him into a hug inhaling all of his scent.

“ I wanna dance with you” she says against his neck, klaus smiles before lifting her up off the ground again “As you wish, my love” they both start to sway in the field as the sunset is shining on them.

Caroline listens to his heartbeat while holding him close, in this moment they are one and she’s happy. Klaus never wants this to end but he knows that she can’t die in pain or he’ll never forgive himself.

He slowly puts her down as she stands on her two feet while still smiling at him before laying her head on his chest, “The pain is gone, Nik” she says while looking up at him.

“I’m glad it gone, love” he smiles at her before laying his head on hers, “do you think I’ll see her.. my mom I mean” she whispered while they are still dancing in the field.

“I do think that you’ll see her, and that she’ll be proud of who you have become” he tells her as he hold her tight not wanting to let go just yet.

-outside of the dream-

Klaus is now letting the tears fall freely from his eyes, holding back as much as he can. No matter how much he just wants to take her away he knows that he can’t, she wants to be buried beside her mother.

He wishes he could stop time and run around the word to find the cure for her, but he can’t and he has to do right by her. Grabbing the stake from the side of the bed putting it over her heart, crying even more not wanting to be the one to hurt her heart.

-In the dream-

“I’m not afraid anymore Nik, I’m ready to be with my mom” she whispers to him as she looks in his eyes, klaus smiles down at her “ok love, but do one thing with me before you go” he says to her as he slowly pulls away from her.

Caroline looks at him curiously but nods “I want you to make a wish” he picks up a box from off the ground with a small cupcake in it, Caroline gasps as she watches him light a candle.

“Red velvet my favorite” she smiles bright before walking close to the open cupcake box, closing her eyes “On 3” he says as he closes his eyes

-between the dream and reality-

Caroline nods as she closes her eyes once more, Klaus tightens his hold on stake that’s above her heart “1……….2………3” they both whisper, she blows out the candle with a smile and he pushes the stake into her heart.

Caroline lets out a small gasp before going completely grey with veins and her heart stops. Klaus lets put out a loud sob before holding her close, repeating he’ll see her again one day and he promises to show her the world when they meet again.

“Happy birthday Caroline, I will always love you”

-The End-

#caroline forbes #klaus mikaelson #klaus x caroline #tvd oneshot #original hybrid #blondie #to #vampire diaries #klaroline #baby vampire #niklaus mikaelson

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lovelyyandereaddictionpoint · 3 months

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Yandere Hare and Bunny Hybrids (1)

Inspired by the Hare and Bunny Drawing by @aevris

For creatures with such similar appearances, they couldn’t be more different

When you first went to the shelter that housed poor hybrids you found the two wrongfully grouped as bunny hybrids

Rather than separated from one another as bunny and hare respectfully

Though your future hare hybrid couldn’t look more bothered

Your future bunny paid no attention lovingly squishing into the hare’s side

“And here we have our bunny hybrids! Aren’t they cute cuddling each other?”

“The um bigger one doesn’t look too happy to be there…”

“Don’t mind him, he can be a little grumpy! That's all!”

When you finally got to meet them their acceptance of you was widely different

Where the bunny hybrid practically launched himself into your arms

The hare only plopped next to you, ignoring you when you finally freed an arm to hold him too

“Oh my gouda!”

“W-what?”

“That’s the closest he’s stood next to anyone in that form! This must be a miracle!”

You didn’t mind taking two, you’d make it work

Especially with the discount they were offering you with an oddly worded contract

“By signing this you agree to take both of the store’s bunnies for over 10 days despite incident, injury, or suspicious decline in health?”

“Oh just filibuster! Just go ahead and sign right here, yup. Quickly please.”

When you finally have them both home, they’ll settle into their routines, more than happy to finally make themselves at home

Your hare hybrid - Jared was pleased to have a room to himself

Finally allowed to embrace the solitude that comes naturally to a hare

“This is sick. Thanks short-stack.”

“Uh, you're welcome.”

Your bunny hybrid–Cryst on the other hand is appalled

Falling to his knees he’s full-blown crying because he’s all alone in his room

“Nooooo! Do you want me to die all alone!? Stay with me, Master please!”

“Okay okay you can stay with me, just don’t call me Master. Hey! And please stop pulling on my shirt!”

This fear of loneliness never stops

Cryst cries when you tell him the concept of a job

He cries even harder when you tell him you have one

Jared on the other hand is relaxed he knows you’ll come back you better

Until then he’ll try to keep Cryst calm

After all, he doesn’t need the bunny ruining his stay with you not after all those other times

Granted he’s never agreed with Cryst’s choices until now

And he’s more than used to cleaning up after him at this point

Bloody or otherwise

But that shouldn’t need to happen as long as you stay focused on them

Right?

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buckybarnesb-tch · 9 months

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Religious Teachings -Klaus M.

Okay so…I may have taken the innocence thing just a bit too far? I grew up Mormon and now I have a shit load of religious trauma and I think that propelled this one a bit so…I hope it was everything you wanted and if it isn’t I’m so sorry😅 but this is probably the most fun fic that I’ve ever gotten a request for and now I want to write more like it🤣

I apologize in advance

Warnings: Major Innocence Kink which pushes its way into Dub-Con, Breeding Kink, Daddy Kink (Dd-Lg), Religious Trauma

DD:DNE

This is a Religious Fic.

Don’t Like = Don’t Read!!

It’s possible I took the innocent thing a bit too far but considering you didn’t want her to know what sex was at all I assume that’s what you wanted? I hope it’s what you intended.

If you had told Klaus that one day he would work at an all girls catholic school he wouldn’t have believed you. Here he is though, Saint Holy Mary’s School for Girls as an Art teacher and he’s never been happier.

When Klaus met Y/n he knew she was perfect, she had been home for summer break at the time and Klaus scared off some teenage boys making vulgar comments to her as she walked home. They talked for a few minutes and it didn’t take Klaus long to understand that she’s innocent. Alarmingly innocent. She’s a teenager who is almost an adult that no one has taught about sex, and while Klaus wanted to know how that’s even possible, he decided instead to just enjoy the gift he has been given in the form of his innocent little Bunny.

She was shocked to see him in the school but pleasantly surprised, she blushed whenever he spoke to her, blushed whenever she saw him in the halls or at meals and blushed whenever he complimented her projects. Klaus had spent nearly 2 months just getting her comfortable in his presence, she spends a lot of time with him and often helps him with things that get her out of different classes. Y/n loved spending time with Klaus just as much as he did with her, she proved it the first time he touched her, though she clearly hadn’t understood what was going on and he found it truly adorable.

‘Might as well just spend the rest of class here love, there’s 20 more minutes.’ She shrugged, blushing as he pulled a chair over beside him for her to sit in. She made herself comfortable and Klaus couldn’t keep from looking at her legs, the short skirt she was forced to wear everyday showing several inches above her mid thigh and he couldn’t stop from imagining them wrapped around his head. ‘So, tell me Y/n, what made your parents choose this school for you? Were you too naughty for them to control anymore or did your parents go here?’ Once again her face was red as she quickly corrected him.

‘My mom went here! I didn’t-I’m not-‘

‘I was teasing love, I know you’re the most innocent girl here.’ He was still teasing her, wanting to see how she would react and she didn’t disappoint him.

‘I’m not that innocent. I just don’t like to break the rules…my dad never paid much attention to me when I was a kid unless I did something right so breaking the rules wasn’t really an option I guess…I don’t like-‘

‘You don’t like people to be disappointed in you. It’s a good thing, but I don’t think anyone could be disappointed in you Bunny, you’re perfect.’ He could practically smell the blood rushing to her cheeks as he rested a hand on her knee but she didn’t pull away. ‘Such a good girl.’

‘Thank you, you’re always so sweet, I love getting to talk to you Mr.Mikaelson.’

‘Ah ah ah. What have I told you about that? You call me by my first name now that we’re friends. You wouldn’t want me to be…disappointed in you would you?’ He questioned, moving his hand up to hold her thigh and seeing his fingers only about 2 inches from touching her panties making her breath just a bit heavier.

‘No! I’m sorry, I just, it’s weird to call a teacher by his name is all-‘

‘But we’re friends. After all this time I thought we were…more than friends even?’ Her eyes widened and she held the sleeve of his red Henley tightly.

‘Of course we are! We’re best friends! I’m sorry Klaus, you know I love spending time with you.’ He couldn’t help his smile at her nearly idiotic level of innocence as she thought he meant ‘best friends’ even as he has his hand almost under her skirt.

‘It’s okay. I love being your best friend, you’re my precious little Bunny. I could never really be disappointed in you love.’ His hand squeezed her flesh and she gasped quietly just before he caught a heavenly scent coming from her making his fangs ache in desperate need of being buried in her throat. In the 2 months he had known her, he had never smelled that sweet slick between her legs until now and he could see as she pushed them together that she didn’t quite understand what the feeling in her stomach was. He would have to teach her everything…he couldn’t find it in himself to be upset about that.

For the next month he got her accustomed to him touching her, arms, legs, back, face, his hands anywhere on her body wasn’t something she minded, not even when he hugged her from behind and rested his hands on her lower belly. That’s when he knew, when she leaned back into him and pushed her thighs together, he knew he could have her.

The next time they were alone together he made sure they had plenty of time. Y/n was scheduled to stay at home that weekend but Klaus made sure something came up with her parents so she couldn’t go. When she spoke to him, he convinced her to not tell the school and just spend the weekend at his place. It would be fun. She was so excited by the idea of spending time with her friend outside of school that she barely worried about the broken rules, getting off at the first bus stop after leaving the school and hopping into his car with a huge smile on her face.

Klaus had gotten all kinds of snacks and drinks, ordering takeout and relaxing with her eating everything she’s not normally allowed to. He had also gone to the store and gotten her clothes, both pajamas and day clothes to wear if she wanted to go someplace tomorrow or Sunday, all of which were short or revealing and he had her change into black short shorts and a tank top with a wolf on it. Last but not least he put on an R rated movie. She argued but didn’t put up too much of a fight about it. It was a horror movie and she was shocked by the cursing and the drugs, but she enjoyed the stupidity of the characters and how they died.

It wasn’t until they got to the reason Klaus chose this movie that she seemed uncomfortable. She watched as the teenage boy pulled his girlfriend onto his lap and ripped her top off, her tits flashing on the screen before he seemed to make a meal out of them.

Klaus had ensured that Y/n was pressed against his side firmly with his arm around her waist so that he wouldn’t need to pull her closer when the scene came on.

As the boy continued kissing down her body he flipped the girl over and ripped off her panties, shoving his face into her. Y/n gasped, completely stunned by this action and looking up at Klaus in shock. ‘What are they doing?’ She questioned and he looked down at her, trying to stay neutral.

‘They’re having sex love, being normal teenagers. You…you know what sex is…don’t you?’

‘Of course I do, I…it’s to make babies…my mom said I didn’t need to know until…until I was ready to get married. They’re sinning.’ Klaus chuckled at that and Y/n looked back up at him confused before turning back to the television and watching as the boy began thrusting into the girl roughly and she began crying out in pleasure.

‘All teenagers have sex Y/n, it’s more strange not to have done it. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t support mindless sex with a bunch of people you don’t know but if you love someone, really care for them then you should express that with them. You don’t have to make a baby, there’s ways to avoid it if you want to but sex is called ‘making love’ for a reason, it’s the best way to express your care for that special someone.’ She looked confused but he could also smell her excitement. ‘They love each other, so they’re making each other feel good. It’s normal and I’m so sorry you’ve been deprived of basic knowledge…do you see her face?’ He asked, knowing exactly how he was going to convince her to let him touch her. ‘What does her face look like?’

‘Happy…really happy.’

‘Right, and the sounds she’s making? Tell me, what do her sounds make you feel?’ Her face was redder than he had ever seen and she looked away from the TV quickly before he tilted her head up. ‘It’s okay Y/n, I love you. You can tell me how you’re feeling. I would never betray your trust and tell anyone anything. You can be honest with me…do you want me to tell you first?’ She nodded quickly and he tried desperately to hide his smile. ‘Well, when I hear her moaning like that I…honestly it makes me desperate to know what you would sound like if you felt good.’ Y/n was now turned toward his body and holding his Henley tightly, clearly trying to calm her breathing as she got too excited. ‘What are you feeling right now? I won’t make fun of you, I want to help.’

‘I…I feel tingly in…in bad places Klaus…sometimes when-Oh God-‘

‘It’s okay. You’re doing so good Bunny, so, so good for me.’ He pulled her onto his lap gently and ran his hands up her sides.

‘When you…t-touch me I get…I feel hot…and tingly…and I get…I-I get-‘

‘Does your pussy get wet for me Bunny?’ She groaned out, in embarrassment and relief both but he didn’t care as he gripped onto her thigh tightly. ‘It’s normal. It means you love me a whole lot, just like I love you.’ Her whimper was quiet but instant.

‘You do?’ He nodded. ‘Do…do you get wet too?’

How stupid is her fucking mother that she could teach her daughter basic-fuck that women!

‘No Bunny, but my cock gets hard for you whenever you touch me, or I think about you, sometimes at night I touch myself and just think about how precious and beautiful you are and it makes my cock feel so much better. When a man’s cock gets too hard it hurts and you are always the one who makes the pain stop, you make me feel so good Precious.’

‘Are you in pain now Klaus?’ She wondered and this was exactly how he knew he would get her to let him do anything he fucking wanted.

‘Yes Bunny, I’ve been in pain since the movie started.’ She looked up at him in shock and worry making him wince a bit as he moved to prove his discomfort.

‘How do you make it stop hurting, I can-I can leave you alone if you need-‘

‘Don’t leave me Bunny, no! Please? I need to hold you Y/n, don’t go-‘

‘Okay. I’m not going anywhere.’ She reached up, running her fingers through his hair and it sent a shiver down his spine.

‘Have you ever seen a cock before?’ He asked her and she shook her head, probably thankful she couldn’t get redder than she is. ‘Do…do you want to?’ She hesitated before looking back up at him and nodding, trying to look determined which made her all the more adorable. He moved slowly so she didn’t get scared, it had been probably about 200 years since he had fucked a virgin and he knew he needed to be even slower with Y/n. He pushed his sweat pants down along with his boxer briefs, his cock standing straight and hard, leaking at the tip, and completely red which seemed to make her believe he was in serious pain.

As if Y/n couldn’t control herself she reached her hand out and touched his tip, dragging her finger down his length before yanking her hand away when he groaned. ‘I’m Sorry! I didn’t mean to hurt you! I-‘

‘No Bunny, no! You made me feel so good, so fucking good! Please just…oh God, please touch me? Please Bunny, help me?’ His desperate cries of pain were too much for her and she reached out, wrapping her hand around his cock, watching him throw his head back as his hand tightened on her thigh. She pumped her hand up and down his length a few times before her eyes found his tip which was leaking. She swiped her thumb across it and his hips thrust up, nearly throwing her off of his lap. ‘My good girl, so good for me! Such a good little Bunny for your Daddy! Don’t stop? Please?!’ He held her hand and helped her speed up for a few moments before looking back down at her and his eyes flashing to her lips. ‘Y/n…will you do something else for me?’

She nodded quickly. ‘Anything Daddy.’

Fuck! He could have cum right there and been completely happy with it but he pushed it back. ‘Please? Daddy needs your lips.’

‘My-my lips?’

He nodded. ‘Please? Just the tip if you want, suck on it like I gave you a lollipop…can you do that Precious?’ She looked back down at his cock before smiling and nodding her head, moving from his lap and kneeling. He could see the excitement in her eyes and he knew right away he was creating a desperate whore. He was going to ruin this girl and he couldn’t care any fucking less, she would belong to no one but him for the rest of eternity and he would never let anyone else touch her perfect body so…how wrong is it really?

She wrapped her lips around his tip and suckled, tongue running over his slit which made his legs stiffen and shake as she did it again, dragging her lips down his length and moaning. That was the final straw for him. He had imagined her mouth and her noises so many times and nothing came close to this, she was perfection and she was never getting away from him. He held the back of her head still as he came up into her mouth and though she jerked a bit at first she got used to it and quickly swallowed, sucking on his cock for more. ‘Did I make you feel better?’ He couldn’t speak, only nod in that moment of total bliss, head thrown back against the couch to keep her from seeing the dark veins under his golden eyes until he could get his hybrid visage under control again, Fuck this girl does things to him! ‘Can I have more cream Daddy?’

‘Oh Fuck!’ Her innocent eyes and words were going to push him over the edge much too quickly. ‘Daddy…Daddy wants to give you more cream. I’ll give you Daddy cream all you want Babygirl but…do you think Daddy can put it somewhere else?’ She tilted her head, looking up at him from her knees. ‘Do you trust me?’ Y/n nodded her head quickly and he smirked, knowing this would be easier than he thought. ‘Can I show you?’

‘Yes Daddy.’ God he’s going to stretch her pussy so much this weekend there will be a permanent indentation of his cock. He lifted her up and laid her onto the couch, throwing his shirt away and grabbing ahold of hers, pulling it off and quickly keeping her arms from covering her perfect tits. They were just the perfect size for his hands and so fucking cute that he couldn’t resist leaning down and wrapping his lips around a nipple, her hips flying up when his teeth nibbled. He took full advantage, dragging his hands down her sides and holding onto her shorts and panties, nibbling again and pulling the clothes down and off as her hips thrust up again. ‘Daddy!’

‘Shh…it’s okay Y/n, it’s just Daddy. I love you Bunny, and I want to spend the rest of eternity at your side making your pussy drip for me, do…do you want me?’ He asked, seeming nervous so that she feels needier for him.

‘Yes Daddy, forever but…you’re my teacher, how-‘

‘You let me worry about that, Daddy will make it all okay…just let Daddy…let Daddy inside of you.’ He groaned, pushing her legs apart and squeezing her thighs with an image of his girl round with his baby burned into his brain, silently begging whatever Gods exist if any to allow him to be able to put a baby in his Little Bunny. Leaning his face down into her wetness he licked his tongue up her slit, lapping at her like a thirsty animal before caressing her clit with the tip of his tongue.

‘Oh Daddy! Don’t Stop! Please?!’ He didn’t, he shoved his face into her cunt and ate her like his life depends on it. He wrapped his hand around hers as he wiggled his tongue against her clit and felt her legs lock around his head as she reached her peak for the first time ever, crying out so loud he knew the neighbors would hear if he’d had any. When he pulled away he crawled back up her chest and kissed her neck, lining his cock up at her hole and pushing his way into her before she had time to have doubts, still on cloud nine as he pushed the last 2 inches in a short thrust and she squealed.

‘That’s it Bunny, oh god you’re so perfect. So fucking perfect! So tight on my-‘

‘Daddy! Y-You’re in-inside…you can’t-‘

‘Clearly I can. And I am.’ He turned her face to look up at him and made sure she was looking him in the eyes. ‘My cock is in your pussy right now, so deep you can practically feel me in your guts, can’t you?’ She nodded, whining. ‘This is my pussy now, all mine. No one can ever take you away from me…you have the most perfect cunt I’ve ever seen baby.’ He pulled back a few inches before pushing in again and pressing his lips to her lips for the first time. ‘Tell me Bunny, what was it you wanted from Daddy?’

‘Daa-ah!’ He thrust up again when she didn’t answer and he smirked, feeling his fangs trying to push out of his gums as he became more and more desperate to mark her.

‘Tell me what you wanted.’

‘D-Daddy cream…wanted m-more Daddy cream…please Daddy? Can I have more?’ She was begging now, whining in desperation for his cum in her womb.

‘Daddy will always give you cream. Daddy’s gonna fill you with so much you’ll be leaking for days. We’re going to fill you with cream for the next 2 days and maybe I’ll keep you even longer just to make sure it’s all properly fucked into you.’

‘Yes! Daddy cream! Want you inside me Daddy, inside me forever! Your cock feels so good! Why did no one tell me it feels so good! Can you stay inside me forever? Daddy, please?’

‘Oh Bunny…Daddy’s gonna breed this little body so much, gonna fill you with my cum over and over again until you’re a leaking, fucked out mess, until all you can do is whine and babble my fucking name! Until all you can say is ‘please Daddy more?’ And I’ll fill you over and over until it takes and you’re carrying my baby inside of your gorgeous body.’ Her eyes widened as she looked up at him, his hips thrusting harder as she realized what he meant, what he was really doing. ‘That’s right Bunny, you’re gonna give Daddy babies, gonna fill you with my babies over and over and still you’ll be desperate for more. Cause you know what bunnies do? They breed, they breed like crazy, they get Fucked-‘ he thrust hard getting deeper into her, now holding her legs up and getting as deep as he physically can. ‘-until they can’t anymore and then they do it again cause they’re so needy and desperate and slutty that they can’t stop. You have a slutty little pussy Bunny, are you ready for Daddy to fill it?’

He knew he wouldn’t stop even if she said ‘no’ but he wanted her to want it, because she is his for the rest of eternity. ‘P-please? Daddy cream! Fill my pussy Daddy! Please?!’

‘That’s my good girl. Daddy’s good girl, gonna be so full of me! Fuck!’ He shoved his cock into her as deeply as he could, feeling her pussy squeezing him through her own orgasm and practically milking his cock for all he could give her and Klaus had never felt so blissful, not in 1000 years.

He kept himself buried inside of her cunt, holding her close and pulling a blanket over the both of them, nuzzling into her throat to find some comfort before drifting off to sleep with the TV sound in the background.

Sometime in the night Klaus had moved them upstairs to his bed and cleaned the both of them up. Later that morning he was awoken by the girl in his arms moving, opening his eyes to see her sitting up and keeping the sheet wrapped around her body.

‘I saw it all last night gorgeous, might as well leave the sheet.’ She turned her head to look down at him and as soon as he saw the tears in her eyes he was moving. ‘Oh no, Bunny! No tears, why are you crying?’ To his relief she didn’t fight him, crying into his bare chest as he held her.

‘What am I going to do?!’ She cried, wrapping her arms around his neck and sniffling.

‘What do you mean? You’re going to stay right here, with me. I love you Y/n, and all you and I did last night was show our love for each other, there’s nothing wrong with that-‘

‘Unless I’m Pregnant! My Mom Is Going To Kill Me! I’m a disappointment to God and my father-Oh God My Father! He’s gonna kill me-‘ Klaus clamped his hand over Y/n’s mouth to stop her sobbing.

‘No one is Ever going to hurt you, and do you know why?’ She shook her head, tears streaming down her sweet face which he reached to wipe away. ‘Because you’re my Little Bunny. All mine. You asked last night why you weren’t told how good you could feel, remember?’ She nodded. ‘You weren’t told so that they could control you. You’re almost an adult and no one told you about anything, that’s wrong and cruel and dangerous! You gave yourself to me last night and I am going to spend the rest of our lives worshipping my girl like a Princess…you still love me…don’t you?’

‘Yes! Of course I do Klaus! I love you so much but my father will never let me be with you! He doesn’t care what I want, he will choose my husband once I graduate-‘

‘Y/n, you’ve already chosen. You’re 18, an adult, able to make your own choices. No one can tell you what to do anymore unless you want them to…we can go. Go back to the school, pack your things, I’ll quit my job and we can be together.’ Klaus knew when he looked at her curious eyes that he had her, he was going to make this happen and the best part is Y/n will think she made her own decision for the first time ever.

‘But what about your job? We’ll go live together with no income? I won’t have a diploma so I can’t get a job to-‘

‘You will never have a job!’ Klaus swore and she looked startled. ‘I have plenty of money, I’m an artist, I sell my work all the time. I worked in that school because…because I fell in love with you. I know it’s crazy, of course it is but I couldn’t leave you Y/n! You were already my everything…please tell me you’ll come with me? I can give you everything you’ve ever wanted! A wonderful house on acres and acres of woods and privacy, no one to bother us…except maybe my siblings on occasion but they’ll love you! Your parents won’t be able to control you anymore. You can wear what you want, anything you want, eat what you want, read, write, study, learn whatever you want! I’ll give you jewelry and silk sheets, a maid, the library you always talk about wanting, I can-‘

‘I just want you…’ Klaus’ eyes widened at her soft words. ‘I don’t need all that fancy stuff if I have you…don’t get me wrong, it sounds wonderful but can…can you promise me you’ll never leave me? That it will always be us for the rest of forever?’

He smirked at that, knowing instantly that the deal was sealed, Y/n is all his. ‘Forever and a day my precious girl. I love you so much, and we’re going to be so happy together.’ Y/n grinned, grabbing the back of his neck and pulling his lips to hers in a wonderful, needy kiss. ‘I’m going to make you scream in pleasure every night until you can’t remember your own name anymore, Bunny.’

She pulled back from his lips, peeking up at him with a shy look. ‘Daddy’s gonna give me babies?’

And just like that his cock was so hard he felt like a teenager again, desperately horny with an erection that won’t quit. Y/n is going to be full of him there’s no way she won’t end up carrying his child and he already has plans to speak to a witch about ensuring it. ‘Daddy’s going to fill you with babies everyday, every single day until it takes. Gonna keep you so full you won’t know what it’s like to be empty anymore…in fact, we should fill you up before we go get your things, shouldn’t we?’ Y/n squealed as Klaus lifted her, sitting her onto his lap and holding her up with one arm around her waist as he lined his cock up with her dripping hole. ‘Already soaking wet for Daddy, my needy little whore. So perfect-‘ She gasped loudly, looking down at him in desperation.

‘Not a whore Daddy! I’m not! I would never-‘

‘No, Shh, Shh, Shh. It’s okay Princess, My whore. Daddy’s whore, My girl who will do all the wonderful, depraved things Daddy wants you to. Do you understand? Not A whore, My whore. Any other cock comes anywhere near you I’ll cut it off and stick it up their ass.’ He pushed his cock up into her and she whined, still a bit sore from last night but feeling too good to care.

They ended up staying in bed for another 4 hours, Klaus filling his girl 3 more times before taking a nap together. Getting to the school and compelling the Dean was arguably too easy and they were long gone before Y/n’s parents ever came looking for her. It’s not like they would want her back with how badly Klaus had corrupted her.

Their little girl was gone.

She’s Klaus’ Little Bunny now.

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