#klause x reader

[melody-writer777]

Give me all your Klaus Hargreeves as your boyfriend headcannons RIGHT NOW 👹 pretty please 🥰💕

Klause Hargreeves as your boyfriend

Summary: Just some little head cannons of Klause as your boyfriend

Warnings: none

Ship: Klause Hargreeves x gn reader

I feel like as your boyfriend he would be veryyyy clingy, in a good way ofc

If you ever spent the night with him, you would have to pry him if of you in the morning

He’s also a very non serious person, not in a bad way again, but there’s never a dull moment because I feel like he’s almost scared of awkward moments with his partner

When he started dating you brought up the idea of him quitting the drug stuff. When he thought of it he really wanted to better himself and stopped smoking and doing stuff like that.

So to help him break that habit you recommend to used things like those long tootsie rolls to substitute as a cigarette, and would put apple juice in liquor glasses. (Like the picture.

Once he does stop all that stuff, Ben takes a notice. He’s honestly so grateful that someone pushed Klause to better himself.

On another note I feel like his love language is physical touch and gift giving. He’s not made of money so the gifts would be smaller, and when he can’t get you gifts he wants to show his love by hugging, kissing, and anything where your touching.

For dates with him he wouldn’t do anything crazy romantic (be so fr) but he would do nice things. Like the movies and just walks in the city are his favorite. Another good date he likes is just having a day where you run errands or just go do whatever.

If you are ever in public together then he’s so sweet and happy to be with you. He’s opening every door he can for you, holding all your bags, paying for what he can, making sure your comfortable with everything he does. And what puts it over the minimum is he does it with so much enjoyment.

One of the things he was most nervous about at the start of your relationship, is you meeting his siblings. He knows they can be a lot and he doesn’t want them to scare you off but at the same time he wants them to like you.

So when he sees how well you got along with them was such a relief for him. He saw you how you appreciated Luther’s ideas (even if they aren’t the best), you didn’t belittle Diego for his dream to be a hero, how well you got along with Allison over politics, when you would joke with Fives and matched his sarcasm, and how you would quietly bonded with victor.

Say you were having a bad day and you were just to tired to match his energy, he would pick up on it immediately and try to help your day get better.

He would make sure your all ready for bed, showered, fed, in comfy clothes. Then he would take you to your shared bed and try to see how you were feeling then.

If you were happier then he would joke with you and make you laugh, or if you we’re still had the same energy then he would put on your favorite movie and hold you close.

I really hope you like it and if I’m ever mean to this particular person it’s because there my friend and it’s all good jokes. So I’m the future if they request I may make jokes towards them but it’ll never interfere with the writing it’s self.

- Melody <33

[random-writer-23]

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[tiredofthehumanlife]

Star sign? Opinion on trans rights?

Feelings on making out in a goth bar bathroom?

Barbie dolls:Klaus Hargreeves x gn!goth! Reader

Word:1k

Summary: Klaus thinks you're hot and you guys dance

Warnings:you're goth (including the political views), mentions of homophobia, it's the 60s and I didn't research the 60s for this shit, Klaus is a poser(kinda) and gets terminology wrong, you make out in a bathroom, Klaus kinda talks bad about himself, huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhh go read I'm sleeping with my eyes open get out of here

Request: we have to work on roommate boundaries because you're really pushing it

Listen, Klaus didn’t hate the 60’s but he didn’t really like it either. Stonewall wasn’t set to happen for another 10 or so years. Homophobic slurs were thrown his way frequently. Maybe it was the way he dressed or stood. Whatever it was, it was dampening his experience. Despite all of the complaints from Ben, Klaus decided he was headed for a goth bar. The one and only in all of Texas.

He really wasn’t sure what he was doing in a goth bar. He wanted a safe place, where he could stand how he wanted and not be worried about how people felt about his sexual desires. He just lingered by the bar, sipping his drink from his straw. Klaus was enjoying the music, lightly swaying his hips. Ben was sat on top of the bar, swaying his legs back and forth.

“This is your idea of fun?” Ben asked. Klaus wished he couldn’t hear ghosts when the living people around him were loud. Klaus kept his straw in his mouth and glared at Ben. Shut up. Ben rolled his eyes and looked over at the dancefloor. Klaus followed his eyes. It was a dark-lit building, as much should be expected for a bar. Even in the dark, his eyes were drawn to you.

It looked like the red and white spotlights were all trained on you. You were even in the center of the dancers. It should be impossible to see someone in the center but just by the looks of it, Klause was pretty sure you were a god. Your arms were waving in the air, your black clothes waving around with you.

Klaus definitely was not deep into the goth culture but he was pretty sure that dance was called ‘webs in the air’ or something like that. Klaus didn’t need to know what the dance was called all he knew was it was alluring. He felt like he was on a ship and he just heard a siren's call. Klaus set his drink down, leaving it on the wooden bar. He didn’t need a drink, just looking at you was enough to get him inebriated.

He weaved through the dancing people, swerving his head when hands shot out. He assumed you must’ve felt him moving towards you with your magical god powers or whatever. You turned your head, meeting his eyes. Klaus felt his heart skip a beat, surely you were a siren the way your arms beckoned him into the sea of black fabric swirling around you. He was finally standing in front of you.

“Hey,” Klaus said, just barely above the sound of the loud music. Your hand settles on his shoulder, tilting your head at him.

“Hello. Libra?” Klaus reeled back, letting out a shocked laugh. You smiled at him nodding.

“Yeah, how’d you know that?” You gave him a one-shouldered shrug. Klaus smiled, reaching his hand out for your bicep.

“How do you feel about trans rights?” You asked over the music, basically yelling. Klaus smiled brightly.

“Yeah, Yeah. Love ‘em I think they’re great.” Your smile brightened and you pulled his hand down from your bicep to your hip.

“Great. Wanna go make out in the bathroom?” You asked, still bobbing your head to the music. Klaus smiled, nodding his head rapidly. You latched onto his hand, holding your hands above everyone’s heads as you pulled him through the crowd.

After a long few minutes of clashing tongues in the bathroom, you eventually took him back to your apartment. He grew on you very quickly, he had what felt like thousands of years of experience. He liked having the personification of a bat as a partner.

Months and months later, he found his family again and dragged you to meet them. You liked the weird one with the Kennedy obsession and the one big buff dude. Eventually what looked to be a 16-year-old wandered into your group, pausing when he saw you.

“Right, and who’s the vampire?” You glanced at Klaus, silently asking who this dickhead high schooler was. Klaus scoffed, pulling you to his chest.

“Leave my amazing and beautiful partner alone you dickhead.” Klaus said, glaring at the teen. Your arms hung limply by your sides, used to Klaus’ dramatics at this point.

“Ah, well it makes sense now.” You raised a brow at the teen. The knife brother pointed his finger at the teen.

“Listen, Five, okay dude. I’ve only known them for the last five minutes but in that time, I’ve decided that they are amazing and perfect. I will knock you out if you keep running your mouth.” Diego said, furrowing his eyebrows. You hummed, pulling away from Klaus. You still held onto his hand for support.

“Thanks, Diego. I too have only known you for five minutes but I have decided that you deserve at least two of your favorite desserts.” You said, pulling Klaus’ hand up to your mouth and kissing the back. Klaus pulled your arm to his chest, hugging it tight. He batted his eyelashes up at you.

“Aren’t they just the sweetest?” Klaus asked, dropping his head onto your shoulder. You hummed and kissed the top of Klaus’ head. Diego gave you a short nod. Luther tilted his head back and forth. Allison hummed in a neutral ‘eh I guess’ type of way. Viktor shrugged and Lila snorted. Five glared at you.

“I don’t think he likes me.” You whispered to Klaus. Klaus hummed.

“You just have to make him coffee and he’ll love you forever. I mean I’m a pain in the ass and he still tolerates me.” Klaus said, tilting his head up. You shook your head, kissing his forehead. You let your lips linger on his skin.

“You’re not hard to love, it’s quite easy actually.” You said, focusing back on the group. Klaus whined and hid his face in your arm. Luther gave you a small smile.

“Oh you two are disgustingly sweet, I’m going to hurl,” Viktor said, turning his back to the group. You awed at him. Even after you found out about the apocalypse and the one after that and the plenty more to come, you were still glad you danced with Klaus all the way back in the 60s. Loving him made all the worries of the world you both had disappear.

[the-dawn-star]

Hello ! Could i request an yandere simp klaus mikealson x reader gets a tattoo on her hip with klauses name ?

He would go feral

( smut if you do it pls?)

Tk 🤍

A/N: Hi and sorry for the needlessly long wait. hope you like it!

-S

+not proof read, 300ish words.

First problem: Getting out of the house without Klaus having someone following you and reporting anything that you do.  

And trust me that would take more panning time than you would like to think at first.  

But let’s think that you could do it.  

Then the next problem you getting the money (you should pay with cash because, trust me Klaus is looking at your payments all the time).  

But again, let’s look past at that too.  

You got his name tattooed on you hip right so that your pants would cover it. 

But when you got home with your new tattoo you have your new challenge what is harder than the ones before.  

Problem number three: Keeping Klaus off of your body until, you could get the second skin off of you hip.  

--- 

But after the third day..., that’s when you get weak with your quest.

Plus, Klaus started to question your choice of being celibate for longer than a long time before.  

So, after a long night of questions and even longer questioning he got the truth out of you.  

Let’s just say walking was a bit of a struggle next morning... 

And trust me Klaus wouldn’t be against of the idea that you would surprise him with another tattoo.  

[a-pretty-nerd]

Umbrella Academy Master List

Author's Note:

I blame you all for this. You horny bastards! Look at all those "*s"! I love it!

Klause Hargreeves:

*NSFW headcannons

*NSFW Part2 Electric Boogaloo 

*Look at You! (Fem!reader)

*Wild Ride (fem!reader)

*Lookin’ Good(fem!reader)

*Makeup (fem!reader)

*Stay (male!reader)

*Sunshine (fem!reader)

*I Think We’re Alone Now (fem! reader)

*Whole Again

*Good Boy (Male!Reader)

*Revealing (fem!reader)

*Hair Pulling (Gender Neutral Reader)

*Torture (fem!Reader)

*Only You (fem!Reader)

*I Wanna Push Your Limits (fem!Reader)

*Mommy~ (fem!Reader)

[lodeddiperactivate]

TUA MASTERLIST

Sparrow Ben Hargreeves Playful banter [part i] wc: 1.5K [part ii] wc: 1.5K Umbrella Ben Hargreeves Friends in high places [part i] wc: 1.2K [part ii] wc: 1.2K [part iii - ben's pov] wc: 1.1K [part iv] wc: 1.3K

Post missing hangouts wc: 827 Justin Min's birth chart

[josephines-simps-fics]

Five Hargreeves x Fem! Reader

Five - *walks into the academy* "Hey Y/N, your bestie is here"

Y/N - *looks up* "Really Klause is here I didn't see him come in"

Five - "F*ck no, I was talking about me"

[angelsdevils]

William x Reader

Title: New or Old Life? Pt. 1/2 Fluff No Warning

(S/F/A)= Second favorite Anime

You were watching Black Clover in your night shorts, and a tank top. It was your vacation and you were out of university for the remainder of the year due to the winter storms. You sighed softly as you were eating popcorn, it was nothing new since Black Clover was so far one of your favorite anime. Nothing else really caught your eye besides (S/F/A). You continued to munch on your popcorn as the fighting scenes continued on, that was until the power was knocked out.

“What the hell?” You got up and went to the window to see all the lights in the city were out, then a large glowing red light shined and you covered your eyes since it was so bright.

You woke up rubbing your head confused on what had happened. You looked around and noticed you weren’t in your room anywhere, it looked oddly familiar though. Your heart began racing and you quickly got up before stumbling over. You placed your hand on your head feeling dizzy, you were freaking out slightly thinking you were kidnapped. You tested the door knob and saw that it was open. You opened it slightly and peeked out not seeing anyone, you walked around sneaking around the hallways. You froze when you heard voices talking and you leaned against the wall listening in.

“You said she fell...from the sky?”

“Yeah...”

“She is alive?”

“Apparently so, she had a light surrounding her, her pulse was beating normal.” Those voices sounded very familiar, you peeked around the corner to see who they were. They were still talking, yet you recognized all of them. You froze before hiding behind a wall again, and you began quietly freak out.

“Were you really inside of a TV show? No this has to be a literal dream. I have to be going crazy, no it’s a dream.. if I just....” You pinched yourself but you were still asleep, you heard footsteps but before you could hide someone got extremely close to your face and you fell on your butt.

“YOU ARE AWAKE!”

“Uh sir Julius... calm down... She could still be in pain from falling from the sky.” Marx said, and you met the purple eyes of the masked man who was staring at you. You knew he was Captain William, and for some reason you figured this wasn’t a dream.

“This...isn’t a dream is it...” You asked, and they all shook their heads and you sighed burying your face in your hands. You use to joke about being in your favorite anime shows but you never considered what would actually happen if you were. You took multiple breaths, and you didn’t know how to explain to them where you were from. You couldn’t just tell them you were from another world.

You felt a gentle hand be placed on your shoulder and you looked up to meet the Wizard King’s eyes. His crazy nature subsided and he helped you up from the floor and you were shaking, clearly scared on the possibilities that could happen.

“What is your name?”

“(Y/N)...”

“Where are you from?” You dreaded that question so you tried to think... but nothing was coming to mind on what to say so you tried to play it off as if you didn’t have all of your memories.

“I...don’t know if I am being honest.” William and Julius looked at you then each other and Marx.

“Where is your grimiore?” William asked.

“I don’t know.”

“What magic type.” Julius once again asked.

“I don’t freaking no okay.” You began to tear up and their eyes widen. Julius wrapped his arms around you to try and calm you down from crying. You were shaking and you just wanted to get back to your normal life, and when Julius pulled from the hug he looked at William.

“William, is it okay she stay here? Until she gets her memories back?”

“Of course...” William said and offered you his hand, you blinked looking at his hand with a small blush but took it. He left taking you somewhere and when you were out of sight William glanced at you, you seemed lost in thought.

“You really have no idea do you?” He asked, and you looked up at him.

“No... Last thing I remember... is seeing a bright light, and then I woke up here.” You said honestly. William nodded his head, and you both arrived in the cafeteria and you were relieved since you were starving.

“I am assuming you are hungry...” He said.

“Y-Yeah, where is everyone?”

“Some are on missions, some is out in town, others are sleeping.” He said, you nodded glad you wouldn’t be dealing with anymore people for the time being. Or so you thought, you heard your name be called causing you and William too look. It was Klause, you blinked tilting your head to the side not knowing how he knew you.

“How do you know my name?”

“Are you serious? We use to be best friends back when we were kids, then you disappeared...”

“What???” You said looking at William confused and then back at Klause.

“So you know her?”

“Yes her name is (Y/N) (L/N)....”

“I think you have the wrong person, yeah that’s my name but I don’t remember you at all...” You said, Klause frowned slightly as he looked at William confused.

“She fell from the sky, she said she don’t have many memories just her name and she saw a bright light before waking up here...” William explained. Klause gently touched your cheek and you flinched slightly but Klause hummed gently.

“Well I hope you get your memories back... it would be nice to have my best friend back...” He said, this made you blink slightly before nodding.

“Yeah...” You trailed off. Klause hugged you before walking away and William went to get you something to eat before sitting beside you.

“You must be even more confused now...” He said.

“Yeah...”

“Well, Julius and I will make sure you get your memories back.”

“Yeah, because I thought maybe I knew where I was from but if Klause is saying we were friends when I was younger I am not sure anymore...” You said quietly, William leaned against his hand staring at you.

“Well don’t think too much about it. You will only give yourself a headache.

© [@angelsdevils] all rights reserved. none of my posts or stories should be modified, reposted etc. I do not own the character, but I own the plots to these stories.

[naturalswifty89]

my sweet girl, don’t leave. Klaus Hargreeves x Femreader

i really hope this is what you wanted @lexxxistrips​ thank you for the request, i had fun writing it! 

warnings: mentions of rehab and addictions. 

words: 1110 

You and your boyfriend Klaus have been together for a long while now almost over 5 years. You and he have a child, she’s about 9 months old now, and her name is (y/b/n). She has his eyes, and your nose. Her hair is just starting to curl like her father’s. Your sweet little girl still loves to play peek-a-boo, and is just as rowdy as Klaus. She adores Elton John, clapping her little hands every time you would play an album of his. 

Yup definitely your and Klaus’ child. 

The only problem in your lives is Klaus’ addictions. You understood why he did it, but he has a child now. He’s still rotating in and out of rehab. It’s beginning to feel like you’re in this all alone, and you were starting to get frustrated. You were hurt honestly.. Scared not knowing if he would come back the next time he leaves. 

You were sitting in the rocking chair by the window, letting the sunlight in. Your sweet girl cradled in your arms. Her long eyelashes flutter against your skin softly. (y/b/n) was fast asleep, your eyelids began to droop. That is, until you hear the door open and a heavy sigh in the entry hall of your apartment

. “I’m home girls did you miss me?!” Klaus exclaims while entering the room. 

Almost immediately the girl you held began to stir and cry. Klaus didn’t get a response from you but he heard his baby girl begin to cry. Trying hard to shush her cries, you let out a heavy sigh hearing footsteps behind you. Turning around to face K;aus you had no smile on your face unlike every other time when he came home to open arms and his beautiful girls. 

“Klaus, shush, you woke her up.” you stated. Continuing to rock your baby whispering to her softly. “I’m sorry (y/n), I didn’t mean to. Now how are you girls today?” his voice was much quieter. He reached out to you gently grabbing his daughter's hand attempting to calm her once again. 

Immediately the girls cries settle into small giggles at the sight of her father. 

He laughed as well, before reaching into his pocket to pull show you how long he had been sober. 40 days babe, a new record huh?” he asks jokingly. 

“Klaus.. No, I just can't do this anymore. You’re in and out of rehab all of the time. I truly love you Klaus. We both do.. But you can’t keep this up.” your voice was stern but it mostly sounded so worn out. 

Klaus’ eyes widened. “I know (y/n), i know I love you too, I swear. What are you saying though? What’s going on?” Klaus’ voice is now slightly panicked. He once again reached out to you placing his hand on your shoulder and one on (y/b/n)’s arm gently tracing circles to stay calm. Tears welled in your eyes. “Klaus.. We’re leaving, I can't just sit here day after day wondering if our daughters father will even come home. I-I just can’t do it anymore.” your voice broke. Quickly you took a step back and placed your baby in her crib, seeing as she finally fell asleep. You began to pack your things while Klaus followed you. His eyes were streaming now, as were yours. “No, baby please… please don’t leave me.. Don’t take my baby girl away from me. Don’t take yourself away from me.. Please. I need you, I need you so damn much.” he pleaded, but your mind was made up..Or so you thought. “Klaus, You’re never home. She can’t grow up like this, without her father around because he’s going to get high. Or trying to get sober. You’re always in between.” Your voice shook slightly as your bottom lip quivered. Staring into his beautiful green orbs, remembering all the reasons you fell in love with him. His smile, his candy apple eyes, his gorgeous curls that you’d always tug on when he kissed you. Most of all, his willingness to love you to no end no matter if he was a million miles away,or across the couch. His eyes were broken, and scared. Then again so were you. You needed to think of your baby before anyone else. “No, This time, this time i promise ill get sober. I’ll be here whenever you need me. I’ll be right by your side. I’ll clean up, I just.. Please don’t leave me (y/n). I won’t be able to breathe without (y/b/n) or you. I just, I need to get help. I promise I will. I want to be able to see our baby girl's first day at school, her prom, her graduation. Be her comfort during her first breakup, be the embarrassing dad when she brings her boyfriend/ girlfriend to meet us. I want to walk my sweet girl down the Aisle and give her away no matter how hard that will be.” Your tears were flowing down your now rosy cheeks. This is the Klaus you fell in love with. A sweet, kind, and loving man. Did he have problems? Yes.but does that mean you don’t love him? Of course not. A sob escaped your quivering lips, He was back. Your Klaus. The father of your daughter. The only man you want to grow old with, the only one you want to be a grandparent with. “I’ll stay.. Klaus.. I’m staying, but you have to promise you’ll put our little girl first. Always.” His face lit up despite the snot and tears running down. “I will forever, I swear it.” he pulled your body into his, holding you as tightly as he could.  Pulling back you wipe his tears and kiss him. Your hands tugging at his hair softly. Then (y/b/n) let out a cry, and you pulled away to go get her. Klaus stopped you “I’m doing this ok, you’ve done everything. It’s my turn.” he says pecking your lips gently before walking away. Following him, you watched as he picked her up. 

“Hey sweetheart it’s daddy, he’s here to take care of you.” his vice was soft as he nuzzled her nose with his and she giggled. His eyes lit up at the noise and repeated his action. 

She grabbed her father's fur coat, and tugged on it gently. “Do you like my coat sweet girl? Oh of course you do. Everyone likes it.” he smiled at her, a genuine smile. 

Now this is a sight you could get used to. 

[melody-writer777]

Hey!! I hate to ask but can you write a part 2 to your headcanons about Klaus being ur boyfriend?

Part two of Klause being your boyfriend head cannons

Summary: More head cannons about Klause Hargreeves being your boyfriend

Warnings: none

Ship: Klause Hargreeves x gn reader

He’s definitely the kinda person to run up to cats in hopes it’ll be his new friend, but when it runs away he gets sooo sad and runs to you

Some nights he can’t sleep and he doesn’t want to bother you so he will just wait till you fall asleep and then just watch you

Not in a creepy way ofc but in a way where he’s trying to carve this memory into his brain in fear the world will end any second and this will be his last morning with you (bros got ptsd)

Even though Bens grateful you helps Klause with his addictions, it won’t stop him from making jokes about you guys and Klause being all over you

Jokes about how Klause wont shut up about how he misses you when your gone, how you alway give into what he wants, but just jokes mostly to keep himself entertained

But since he’s dead Klause doesn’t say anything

If you have little hobbies related to art in any way he would definitely give it a try but if it’s anything else he may just sit there while you do whatever it is you do

If you ever had past relationships he would want to know all about them, what their name is, why you dated, why you broke up, all that stuff

It’s not that he’s jealous or anything like that it’s just that he really wants to know all the drama and maybe learn what he can do better

One of his actual favorite dates is just sitting in bed together and watching any paranormal or crime show he can find

If your one of those people who talks through the whole episode of movie he wouldn’t be mad, if anything he would be happy, because it shows you actually have an interest and want to know more

If you don’t talk during the episode or movie he may be a little award because the silence intimidates him but as long as he can see your watching the show he’ll be ok

I really hope you like it and I’m sorry it took me a while to respond, I wasn’t feeling very good today. I feel like if I feel icky then I won’t be able to focus on the writing and it may be a little bad. But now that I feel better I think this is good.

- Melody

[the-unspoken-superhero-of-dc]

Break The Chain

Chapter Two- Blood Is Thicker Than Water

One call, one little call, can ruin someone's day. Whether it’s a loved one or friend dying in the hospital, someone calling to break up or even a pet dying, it doesn’t matter. The day is ruined. That’s about how it feels right now, listening to the all too familiar voice over the phone.

“He’s dead.” Numbness, the blood rushing to my head as I sit in the parking lot of the post office. “The old bastard was finally done in.”

“The ceremony is tomorrow. I figured that I would give you a day to get up here with how far away you live.” Pogo says, his voice cracking a little as he says the word ceremony. He always did like Reginald.

“Okay. I’ll be there.” I hang up, my head coming forward to rest on the steering wheel, a sigh leaving my mouth.

Roy barks, licking my face and nuzzling his way into my lap.

“Looks like we’re going on a trip boy. And I’m taking you with me, whether they like it or not.” I mumble, scratching behind his ear a little.

“God, what am I going to tell Devon?” I pull my seat belt across and buckle it in, Roy going over to lay across the rest of the bench seat with his head in my lap still. “I’m gonna have to leave right after we get home tonight.”

“Or don’t tell him anything.” A voice comes from the back seat and I scream, slamming on the brakes and holding Roy in the seat with my arm.

“What the fuck?!” I say, looking back and feeling Roy bristle next to me. “Who the fuck are you?” I ask, an offended look spreading across his features.

“Forgotten me already number Eight? Wow, I’m offended.” He says, placing a hand on his chest dramatically and feigning insult.

“Diego? What are you doing here? And how did you find me?” The realisation of who it is dawns on me and he grins, reaching over to give me a hug across the seat.

“So you do remember me! I was starting to think you’d blocked out all those memories of the Academy.” He says, a humor in his voice that wasn’t always there.

“Yeah. I do still remember. And it seems that you haven’t forgotten me either.” I say, voice lighthearted but still prompting a frown from Diego.

“What? Was our childhood really that bad?’ He jokes, pulling a laugh out of me and turning his frown into a grin.

I turn into my driveway and pull up in front of the house, shifting into park and turning the truck off.

“So this is where you ran off to.” He mumbles as he gets out, taking in the rural area and horse who's head is stuck through the wire of the fence eating the grass on the other side.

“Yep. Welcome to my humble abode. Payed for rather generously by dad.” Diego snorts.

“Yeah, right the ol’ bastard payed for this.”

“He did. He doesn’t know it though.” I say, unlocking the front door and stepping in, Roy running in right on my heels with Diego trailing behind.

“So who’s Devon?” He asks, looking at the photos in my living room. Some are ones I managed to take with me when I left and others are ones I’d taken after moving here and had framed. He stops on one of me and the man in question.

“My friend?” I answer from the kitchen, never having given much thought to what we were before now. I grab two waters out of the fridge and refill Roy's water dish while I take a moment to think.

“Huh. Seems you and Allison have dealt with the whole thing better than everyone else.” He says in a whisper.

“What do you mean?” I hand him the bottle of water and he takes it gratefully.

“She was married and had a kid. Became a famous actor. Left us and all memories of our childhoods behind.” He says almost jealously.

“Huh. Guessing she didn’t invite me.” It comes out quietly, a whisper that only Roy seems to catch based on how he presses his body against my leg.

I finish my water and throw it away, wiping the sweat off my forehead that accumulated from being outside for such a short period of time.

“So, you ready to work?” I ask, clapping my hands together and enjoying the confused expression on his face.

“What?”

It was entertaining to watch, to say the least. Diego helped carry the feed into the storage room out back and then proceeded to help with chores. Or try to, at least. Roy was still cautious around him and the two cows were terrified- the horse being the only animal tolerable of Diego’s presence. Watching as he attempted to get anything done around the place was like watching the three stooges try and open a jar.

“What the fuck?!” He exclaimed as the cows ran from him for the fifth time.

“You don’t need to bring the food to them dipshit. Leave it in the big barrel over there and they’ll get it.” I laughed, his angry expression amusing to no end.

“You’re kidding, right?” He groans, dumping the oat mixture into the big bucket near the gate of the fenced in area.

I check my phone, seeing that it’s approaching 11 now, remembering my plans with Devon.

“I need to take a shower and change into cleaner clothes. I have a date tonight.” I say, petting Roy absentmindedly. “You get to stay here while I’m gone.”

“Where you goin?” Diego asks, trying- but failing- to ignore the horse's snout as it presses against his face, encouraging him to continue brushing him.

“The movies and dinner. I’ll be back late. We’ll leave then. I’ll have to make up an excuse for why I need to leave.” I mutter the last part to myself, formulating the plan in my head and trying to think of what I’ll say.

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I Chose you (Elena Gilbert x Reader)

Elena sits down quietly on her window sit while staring out on the window deep in thoughts.

She just can't get over the fact that you just left and you're not going to come back to her...forever. You already fled to New Orleans with you're best friend, Klaus. Elena knew that you would pick Klaus over anyone, even her. He's been your best friend over hundreds of centuries for crying out loud! But after everything that you and Elena have been through, she thought that she's enough to make you stay and apparently she thought wrong.

A rush of cold wind and a feeling of someone's presence in the room snap Elena out of her thoughts.

Elena snap her head out of the window and shockingly stare at the doorway. There you are, leaning on the doorway while smiling adoringly at her.

"Y/n..." Elena breathe out and without second thought, she rush to you with a big smile on her face and jump in your arms, wrapping her legs on your waist while you quickly wrap your arms around her waist securely.

The two of you stayed like that for a few seconds, just holding each other and Elena taking in that you're here, you didn't leave her but what if you're just here to say your final good-bye and you're not really staying?

That thought made Elena frown and slowly pull away from you. You immediately felt that something is wrong, "What's wrong?"

"You're just here to say your final goodbye, are you?"

"What? No- no Elena, listen. I chose you. And I'll keep choosing you without a doubt. Even if it cost my life, I'll keep choosing you. You know why? Because I love you. I love you so much it's impossible. A-and when I'm with you I feel... I feel I'm home. You're my home Elena. I only realized it when I got in an argument with Klaus earlier" You confessed with so much love in your voice that Elena can actually feel it.

A single tear left Elena's eye followed by another and another and another. You frowned thinking over what you said and think if you said something wrong to make the other doppelganger to cry.

"Hey, hey why are you crying, love? Did I said something wrong?" You rushly asked, concern is evident in your voice. You cup Elena's face with your both hands and wiped the tears that left the brunette eyes with your thumbs.

Elena shook her head looking down, "I-I just thought that you're really going to leave me"

You held Elena's chin and make her look up to you and look at her straight in the eyes, "Well you thought wrong because I'm not leaving you. Ever." You smirked "You're stuck with me forever, babe"

The other doppelganger giggle causing you to smile, "There's the smile I love!"

"Idiot" Elena mumble and held the back of your head and crash your lips together. Both of your lips moving in sync together. Your hands flew to her waist, gripping it slightly.

Elena pulled back and look at you with so much love, "I love you too"

You smiled and pulled her to another kiss but more intense this time. Your lips crashed together passionately. You swiped your tongues to her bottom lips asking for entrance. Which she eagerly open and moan when both of your tongue clash together fighting for dominance. You speed the both of you to her bed and pin her hands above her head as you lie between her legs, still making out.

You trapped Nina's bottom lip between your teeth and let it go with a pop making her hum a moan.

"You're so beautiful, do you know that?" You breath out.

Elena blush and brought the both of her hand to your neck  as you rest your forehead on hers, "It's impossible not to when you always says it"

"Then good because you are and I'll never get tired of saying it"

"Oh my god, stop making me blush and just kiss me" Elena tells feigning annoyed.

You giggled and proceed to her neck instead of her lips.

She chose me.

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I'll Always Find You

Request from @loxbbg Klaus Mikaelson x original reader where they were engaged but once klauses father began hunting them they split up. They promised they would find each other and end up in New Orleans and continue their relationship centuries later.

Cemeteries apart didn't stop my determination and sadness to get back to the only man I ever loved in my mortal and now immortal lifetime. Klaus Mikaelson, the original hybrid they call him at least in this century. The years before he was called one of the Originals that brought blood everywhere they roamed. I was among one of those rumors with his siblings until their prescence disappeared from the Earth. I could only assume that Michael his father had found them finally. That's why I am not by my fiancés side. I was terrified he would kill me like his children. Strolling down the busy streets of New Orleans I vamped inside a building shoving a human girl with blonde hair and green eyes. Popping my fangs out I almost bite into her neck until I am pressed harshly against another wall by someone holding a tight grip on my throat. "You seek to have a death wish by trying to kill her - Y/n it's really you?"

Blinking the tears from my eyes I gulped seeing the man that is holding me by the throat is Klaus himself. "Klaus...I finally found you.." His blue eyes locked onto mine slowly releasing his grip from my throat lowering me onto the ground so I'm standing on my own two feet again. Dropping my arms at my sides he slowly tilts my chin up to his tears welling in his eyes where I started crying too. "I thought about you everyday my love. There was even days that I thought you had died. But now I am relieved that you aren't." Leaning up on my toes I fling my arms around his neck kissing him without another moment to waste. He wrapped his arms around my waist lifting me up deepening the kiss where I felt almost of breath even though we didn't need air as vampires. "I was just thinking about you this morning. What it would be like if we could finally be together for real Klaus. Where you're father was a threat anymore...because I am hopelessly in love with you still Klaus Mikaelson."

"Mikael is dead Y/n. He can't hunt you anymore. I killed him recently once and for all. So I can now marry you and call you mine for eternity." Klaus vowed before I smiled wrapping him in a warm hug. He wrapped his arms around my waist kissing my forehead with the biggest grin I have ever seen. "I love you, Klaus Mikaelson always and forever. We promised we would find each other in the end and now I have." Breaking the hug I noticed the blonde human girl standing in the corner until Klaus waved her over resting a hand on my shoulder. "I'm sorry my fiancée Y/n gave you a scare Camille." She slowly walked up acting very brave for any human I had seen in my lifetime. "It's okay. It's honestly not the craziest thing I've dealt with since meeting him." Giving her a smile I lay my head on Klaus's chest with him draping an arm over my shoulder finally feeling at ease for centuries apart.

Comments really appreciated 😊

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Some Help

Prompt: Y/N gets back from a fight, she hasn’t shown Klaus her wings yet so when she needs help getting shrapnel out of them she calls for Rebekah. Rebekah isn’t home so Klaus comes to answer Y/N’s cries for assistance.

Word Count: 1705

Pairing: Klaus x Reader

Warnings: Blood, Angst, Swearing, Non canon character

You had just gotten home early from Prom night. You got in a fight with a nasty witch and you managed to take the fight outside with no casualties. Unfortunately, he had one upped you and sent metal shrapnel flying at you. The wings managed to take the most of the blow so the rest of your body was relatively fine save a few cuts and deep colored bruises. Stumbling into your room, you headed for the bathroom where you stripped out of the dress clumsily. Blood spatters ruined the sea green chartruese gown. You felt weary, slipping into some pajama shorts and black crop top bra. Dragging your feet you set yourself down on the sofa in your room. Suddenly you made your wings appear as you sat up and studied them in the vanity. Blood streaked down the feathers, and you began plucking out all the pieces of metal. Wincing, the first piece came out and it gave a clank as you tossed it on the vanity counter. 20 minutes later you were starting to work in the areas closest to your shoulder blades which were near impossible. The amount of pain you were in had you sweating and feeling delirious. At this rate you were going to pass out if you didn’t have some help. 

“REBEKAAHH!” You yelled. You knew with her super hearing she would be able to hear you even in your weakened state. Silence.

“Rebekaaaaaah!” You groaned, leaning your forehead on the back of the sofa, your arms bracing you from collapse. Tears ran down your face and blurred the figure who knocked on the door.

“Rebekah?” You questioned.

“Not quite, love.” Answered a rich, honey accented voice.

Klaus. Your heart started racing, you couldn’t let him see you like this. He would think you were some kind of freak or monster. God I just need Rebekah.

“Where’s Bekah?” You rubbed your forehead.

“She’s still at the prom dance. What do you need?”

“Some help.” You sighed and Klaus went silent for a moment.

“Perhaps I could be of some assistance? Rebekah will be gone for a few more hours.”

You shook your head and groaned. I can’t last a few more hours.

“Y/N?”

Come in.”

Stepping in, Klaus gave an audible gasp at the sight. Here it comes. He’s going to say how horrific I look, what a beast I am. But no biting comments came, rather he was crossing over to you swiftly as he admired your beauty. His hands traced over your blood covered skin like he was afraid you would break any moment.

“Dear god, love. What happened to you?”

“Got in a fight with a witch and he put metal shards in my wings.” The hybrid growled hearing that.

“I need help getting the pieces out I can’t reach.”

“Alright, sit forward a bit darling.” He climbed onto the sofa behind you. His presence was a comfort, his heat and smell giving you a sense of security in the pain you were enduring. 

“Here we go,” he warned and pulled a piece out. You hissed and Klaus put one hand on your back to still you as he continued to gently pull little pieces out of the feathers. You groaned and shut your eyes tight as nausea overwhelmed you. 

“I’m sorry love, only one more to go.”

“It’s- AAAAAAAHHHGGG!”

Klaus had taken the opportunity to wrench out the largest piece near your shoulder blade where your wings joined your body. Tears streamed down your face as your scream filled the room. You made your wings vanish from sight, not able to bear another moment of Klaus’ view. Leaning back to collapse, Klaus cradled you in his arms as you sobbed. He planted a kiss on your forehead and softly apologized over and over for causing you so much pain. 

“Y/N, you need to take a shower.”

“I don’t think I have the energy to stand that long and I don’t think you’ll want to get in the shower with me.” 

Mentally Klaus countered your statement as he would like to but considering the circumstances it wouldn’t be the right time.

“Then I’ll help you to the bath.”

You nodded slightly. He was right, you needed to get all the excess blood off your body before you could fall asleep properly. Klaus went into the bathroom to start the bath while you got undressed. A few minutes later you walked into the bathroom to find a bathtub full of bubbles. The sight made you smile a bit, it was almost kid like to see all the foam. And it smelled like roses, oh heavens it looks amazing. Klaus turned and covered his eyes as you slipped out of the robe and into the sea of foam. 

“You’re good to turn around now.”

Klaus turned and smiled at you. You looked like such an angel sitting there in the tub. Your bare skin attracted him like no other but he had to stay focused on the task at hand. Getting you cleaned up. Klaus grabbed a sponge and started helping get the blood off your back.

“Love, I’m going to need you to show me your wings again.”

There was a silence as you processed his request.You didn’t like that he had to see your true form but he was right. You had to clean the wings and you couldn’t do it without some help. 

“Okay,” you said softly.

You focused your eyes on the suds as a whoosh sounded and your wings appeared. Klaus was speechless once again, his mind so wrapped up in you.

“This might hurt a bit.” Klaus warned. 

And he was right, your wings stung as the sponge made contact. Klause watched as a mixture of water and blood dripped from your feathers into the water, creating swirls. For the next half hour, Klaus remained by your side helping you wash off. Finally, once almost all the bubbles were gone, and Klaus deemed you clean, you were able to get out. Klaus gave you his arm in support so you could get out and he respectfully looked away to give you some sort of privacy, no matter how minute. 

“Do you need any help getting dressed?”

“Actually, yeah.” You blushed.

“Let me get you some pjs.”

“Middle drawer. You motioned with your head. In a flash, Klaus was back with your favorite graphic t shirt and comfy pj pants.

“I can get the bottoms, I just can’t quite get my arms high enough for the top.”

Klaus nodded in acknowledgement and turned around to let you get half dressed. He smiled a bit upon hearing the towel drop to the floor.

“Alright you can turn around now.”

Klaus turned to see your back facing him. You still felt shy about showing Klaus everything. A girl would normally dream about being stark naked with her crush but this just felt different. You felt so exposed in this weak moment. With your wings out of sight, Klaus could now see the already fading scars on your beautiful skin. He stepped forward and gently touched your back as if you would disappear if he wasn’t careful enough. He hadn’t realized how long he had stood there mesmerized by you until you cleared your throat.

“Um, Klaus?”

“Hmm?” He shook his head, his mind registering that he still held your shirt in his other hand. 

“You ok?”

“Yes, sweetheart. Apologies, I just got lost in your beauty for a moment.”

You laughed nervously and looked at the ground to hide your furious blush.

“Here,” Klaus said gently and brought the shirt over your head, sliding his hand down your arm. Goosebumps raised on your skin feeling his soft touch. He helped lift your arm and then tracing his fingers across your back he moved to the next arm. Pulling your shirt down slowly, it teased him and hid your body from him once again. You turned around to face Klaus and for a moment you stared deep into his eyes. He grinned at you, dimples appearing on his stubble covered cheeks. Leaning forward you wrapped your arms around his torso, taking in his warmth and calming scent. He hummed and you felt his chest vibrate. It made you smile and gave you butterflies rampaging around in your chest.

“Let’s get you to bed, love.” 

Stooping down he picked you up bridal style which made you gasp in surprise. Walking over and setting you down in bed, he covered you up with the soft blanket. He turned to leave before you stopped him.

“Klaus?” He turned around, his face poised in question.

“Will you stay with me?”

“Of course.” he smiled and went to sit down in a plush chair.

“No, Klaus.” you lifted the covers and patted the bed, “With me.”

Klaus’ face broke out in a beaming smile and crawled into bed with you taking the covers up with him. You sat up slightly to let Klaus slip his arm around you and you hummed in content upon feeling him against you. You both rested in quiet comfort and peace until you broke the silence.

“Do you think I’m a monster?” You asked quietly.

Klaus pulled you in closer and tilted your chin up to meet his frowning face.“Not one bit, love. And don’t ever let anyone tell you that you are.”

Your face scrunched up and you could feel a silent tear roll down. Klaus rubbed his thumb over your cheek to whisk the lone tear away. “You are the most beautiful woman I have ever met, you are absolutely stunning. Sweetheart, you are a shining star that out glows all the others, you are a gift from the heavens. Your mere presence is as calming as the roaring tide of the sea. Your smile brings joy to all who witness it and your laugh is the most beautiful song that everyone wants to sing along to because it is so contagious.”

Another tear fell down your cheek, but this time from peace. You scoot closer to Klaus until your head was resting on his chest. You closed your eyes as he started to play with your hair.

“I love you, Niklaus Mikaelson,” you whispered.

And with that you were asleep. Klaus felt stunned and elated at your words. He ran his fingers through your wavy hair and placed a gentle kiss on your forehead. 

“And I love you, my sweet angel. Sleep well.”

You smiled in your sleep feeling his chest vibrate against you. 

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Torture (Klaus Hargreeves x Fem!Reader)

Request: "I was wondering if u could do a KlausxFemale reader where Klaus needs to cum but Y/N wont let him as "torture" I thought this could be really fun."

A/N: Bruh, the Klaus fandom is wildin' I love this. If you like my work, don't be afraid to interact! I love hearing from you guys and getting requests! I also post original content on my Wattpad if you wanna check that out. And if you wanna support me further, I have a Patreon! 

Warnings: NSFW, dom/sub relationship, edging, etc.

Klaus had been particularly bad the last week. He was especially needy, both emotionally and sexually. Every night he craved your body and asked to bury himself deep inside you. One thing that always annoyed you about Klaus was his habit of forgetting your own sexual needs.

Sex was always a comfortable vice for Klaus, and sometimes his desire for you consumed him so much he forgot to check on you a little. Just a few unsatisfied or annoying nights. But tonight, you would have your revenge.

You see, you fully planned to edge him for hours on end. You dressed yourself just right, just to drive him wild with lust. To make sure he knew you were in charge. He looked you up and down, licking his lips as you watched lust wash over his expression.

"Is it my birthday?" He joked as he approached you. You sat on the bed, black leather straps decorating your bra covered breasts and thighs. Heels hugging your feet as you lifted your leg. You stopped Klaus dead in his tracks, placing the heel to his stomach. He looked down, bringing his hands to caress your ankle and calf. He slowly knelt down to the floor, kissing up your leg.

"What will I call you tonight, darling? My lady? Ma'am? Mistress?" He purred, reaching his hands up to your thighs. You hummed in thought.

"Call me whatever you like. Tonight isn't for me," you pressed your heeled foot against the growing bulge in his tight skinny jeans, "its for you." He let out a soft gasp as his hips thrusted up at your touch. He reached his hands back to better buck up for more friction. You let the needy man dry hump your foot before you brought the toe of the shoe lower, pressing against his twitching balls. He let out a sharp moan.

"Ohh fuck. You're not happy with me, are you?" He asked after a little while of painful teasing. You pressed a little harder, knowing it would hurt him just right. His jaw dropped.

"You've always been a fast learner, huh? You're right. I'm not happy with you. Can you guess why?" You asked, removing your foot from his cock, and pushing him to the floor. You stood over him, looking down as he palmed his bulge with his hand.

"I forgot to do the dishes?" He asked. You kicked away his hand.

"No."

"I ate the last-" you chuckled at him.

"No." He thought for a little, watching you press your shoe onto his chest.

"I've been extra needy lately?" He finally asked.

"See? I knew you'd get it."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be so annoying." You knelt down, pressing your chest to his so he got an amazing view. You felt his aching bulge twitch against your clothed pussy.

"Its not that, that bothers me baby." You cooed. "You've been so wrapped up in your own head, you almost forgot about me." You started to grind yourself down on him. Making his breath hitch in his throat. "I thought I'd give you a little reminder." You whispered to him before pressing your lips to his. He held you close to him, kissing you back passionately and letting out sweet little moans as he did.

"I'm so sorry baby, I didn't mean to-"

"Shhhhh. I know you are. And heres how you're going to apologize to me." You took his hands and pressed them over his head. You kissed and bit down his neck, working back up to nibble on his ear. "You're gonna do what I tell you do, understand?"

"Yes mistress." He breathed.

"You're not gonna so much as move unless I say so. You're not gonna cum unless I say so. And you're gonna be a good boy for me now, right?" You purred in his ear. He nodded, stilling underneath you, balling his hands into fists. "Good. Now," you let go of his hands, turned and knelt over his face, "eat up." You ordered.

Klaus's eyes widened at the sight of your soaking wet pussy hovering over his face. He reached his hands up to press your ass closer to his face before he buried himself in your tight hole. You let out a surprised gasp as he wet tongue lapped at your swollen clit through the fabric of your panties. He made sinful noises as he ate you out, moaning as he bucked his hips up into your face.

You knew he was painfully hard by the way he groaned when you pressed your palm against his cock. You had no intentions of rewarding him now. You ran your fingers along the struggling length in his pants. It pulsed and twitched, precum soaking through the fabric. You took his balls in your hands and squeezed roughly. He let out a pained moan into your folds. He started to pant as he went back to eating you out.

Soaking your panties, desperate to make you cum. You felt him suck at your clit and flick it gently with his tongue before engulfing it again. You bit your bottom lip in an attempt to quiet yourself. You felt you orgasm approach, grinding your hips down against his tongue. His arms hooking around your legs to keep you anchored to him. Your legs started to shake as your first orgasm rushed over you. Making you grind harder and hard down on him.

You soon pulled yourself off, already a shamefully panting mess. You stood to pull your panties off, instructing him to take off his pants. His hard cock sprung free happily. It was a bright, angry red at the head. He was so hard for you, it hurt. He whined as he watched you kneel over his cock.

"Now, since you were such a good boy and made me cum, I'll give you a little treat. But remember, you can't cum yet, not until I say so, alright?"

"Yes mistress." He nodded, his eyes rolling back in his head as he felt you sink onto him. His cock sliding in and filling you up perfectly. You still felt so sensitive from your last orgasm, you almost came again as he stretched you out so perfectly. Fuck he felt so good. And the way he moaned and gripped your thighs. Fuck, he made you weak.

You started bouncing on his cock, slowly, painfully slow. You watched his brow furrow, making him whine and pant. His nails gently dug into your flesh as he tried to urge you to fuck faster, harder. Unaware that a pace like that would be worse for him. His cock pressed up against your g-spot as you rode him, sending a flow of warm heat up your body. You moaned and soon you grew impatient. You needed to cum again. Your bouncing picked up, pounding your pussy onto his red, angry cock.

"Oh, oh, shit- ah- oh fuck!" He cried as you fucked him. He looked up at you, his eyes absolutely blown out in bliss as he begged. "Please, please, I wanna cum." He pleaded.

"Already? I'm not even close to being down with you." You growled, reaching a hand up to gently choke up. He let out a sweet gasp as you fucked him. Your second orgasm crashing into you, forcing a loud shout out of your lungs. You rode it out, slowly coming to a stop to feel him pulse inside you. "Fuck...what a good toy you're being for me." You told him, giving him another sloppy kiss. "This time, I think I'll let you fuck me." You told him. A light flickered in his eyes. You stood, bringing him to the bed where you bent over. You waved your soaking wet pussy at him, letting him come behind and rub his wet cock over your tight hole. You let out a loud moan with him as he push forward. His hands coming down to either side of your hips.

"Fuuuuuuuck. You- You feel so good." He purred before he started to trust. Starting at a good pace, not too fast and not too hard. You gripped the sheets as he fucked you. A third orgasm threatening to topple over again. "Shit. I'm close...I'm close...baby please. Please can I cum inside you?" You didn't respond at first, that third orgasm threatening to milk him dry. "Fuck! Please! Please! I need to cum! I need to! Ah! Ah! It hurts!" Suddenly he felt you push him back, forcing him to stumble back and away from you. Unable to keep his balance he toppled to the floor, sitting up just in time to watch you straddle him again.

You wrapped your arms around his head as you sank down on him. He held you tightly, trying to keep you close, trying to keep you from leaving him again.

"Hehe naughty boy, you almost came inside me didn't you?" You mocked him.

"Please let me cum. Please-fuck! Ah! Fuck It hurts, please! I need to cum." His eyes shut tight, holding you close to him as he buried his head on your shoulder. He bucked his hips up into you as you fucked one another. Finally, you gave in.

"M-Make me cum one more time and I just might-" he kissed you passionately before he threw his head back to the floor. His hips bucking up into you wildly, deeply. He grip keeping you on his cock as his feet kicked at the floor. He grounded his feet, pushing up with his thighs so deep. A few more hard, deep thrusts, you came around him. Letting out a sharp gasp.

"Y/N! Please!"

"Cum! Cum for me baby!" You told him, as soon as it left your lips, one last thrust drove his cock against your cervix. His cum flooding your willing pussy. He slowly began to relax as his orgasm raged on, making him twitch at times. He let out sweet and hopeless moans and curses. When he finally relaxed, you rested your head on his shoulder and kissed his cheek and neck. "Good boy."

"F-Fuck....babyyy..." he moaned.

"You did so good for me baby." You told him as he pushed back the sweat soaked hair that clung to his forehead. "You're such an amazing lover." You praised and held him tight to reassure him.

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In her arms |R.M|

Rebekah Mikaelson x reader

Word count: 2181

Rebekah and you have been friends forever, but when Damon and Elena try and use you as leverage she confesses her feelings. 

warnings: torture, nothing too extreme or graphically depicted. 

MASTERLIST

God, you hated living in Mystic Falls.

Those were your first thoughts when you woke up alone and in the dark.

Where you were was a mystery but how you got there was plain and simple. You had been kidnapped. But by who was what you still had to wander.

You sat as still as you could trying to listen for voices, footsteps, or hell; even traffic. Not that you could even hear anything over the sound of your own heavy breathing. Your head pounded as you tried to figure out how you ended up here. 

Last you had remembered you had been walking to Bekah’s house. It was only about a mile from where you lived and the sun had shone brightly. Not to mention your mom’s car was in the shop so she had taken yours. 

The last thing you remembered was smiling at the thought of the Mikelson’s trying the spicy pasta you were going to make for them tonight. That and then your head colliding with something hard.

You gave up on listening and started to struggle. Your hands were bound in front of you by a thick rope and your feet bound underneath you. After trying to shift your hands out of the ropes for probably a good 10 minutes you realized that whoever tied them was making sure that you weren’t going anywhere. 

By now all the thoughts had started running through your head. They’re going to kill me. Or worse. I’ll never see my family again. Will they ever find my body. Oh my god oh my god. Rebeckah is waiting for me. If I die… I hope she never has to see my body or hear about what happened. 

By now your hands had brush burn where the rope laid, and your legs had fallen asleep. the old shirt of a gag that they had tied around your mouth was soaked in spit and you could no longer taste the bourbon on it that you could when you first woke up. Not to mention the pains in your stomach from skipping lunch, and now probably dinner. 

Rebekah- god knows why- had become rather insistent in training you on self-defense so you had gotten pretty good at that. She failed, however, to show you how to escape from rope bonds. 

You managed to scoot forward quite a bit. Reaching up towards the door handle you twist it only for it to be locked. Of course. But that didn’t mean it was useless. 

The door handle looked ancient. It was metal with one of those old keyholes. Part of the metal plate jutted out in what looked to be an attempt to yank it off. 

Reaching up you started to rub the ropes against the metal piece hoping to cut it off. Your actions halted before starting again faster at the sudden appearance of footsteps.

Shit shit shit.

When the door opened you fell threw. Not realizing how much you’d been leaning against the door. 

“Damon, we already have her. You don’t need to torture her too.”

You were pushed onto your back by a foot to the stomach.

Your eyes met pale blue ones song and a terrifying smirk.

Damon Salvatore

The only reason you knew who he was was because of the absurd amount of time he spent pestering Bonnie and Rebekah. Who happened to be the few people at Mystic fall high you talked to regularly. 

You recognized the voice scolding Damon as Caroline.

“Oh come on, she’s not gonna come if she thinks her girlfriend is A-okay. We gotta ruff her up a bit.”

Girlfriend?

They definitely had the wrong person

As you made eye contact with Caroline she dared to shoot you a little smile and wave. You just glared at her.

“Alright listen here hun, all you gotta do is scream, cry maybe spill some blond for us then call your dear friend Rebekah over to save you and we can all leave happy. Okay?΅

Your brows furrowed. What do they want with Bekah?

Bekah must have a girlfriend she never told me about. And they must think I’m her. 

Your heart hurt at this realization.  

When you made no move or any attempt to reply he continued on.

“look, we just need Stefan back’

Your reply came out muffled by the gag. Which he promptly (and aggressively) ripped off. You shifted so you were sitting up with your back against the cold wall.

“Bekah doesn't have stefan”

He rolled his eyes at you

“I know that. But Klaus does. Klause doesn’t love anyone but his family, and we couldn’t catch them. Trust me we tried. However, Rebekah loves you, which means she’d do anything to save you even if that meant betraying her brother.”

“Maybe.” Caroline piped up.

“Even if she did she would call the authorities to come and save me. Bekah wouldn’t risk her life to come and get me. Plus I’m not her girlfriend.” 

At this, they all rolled their eyes.

“Trust me she will” Damon scoffed

“Let’s just give this over with” came the voice of Elena. Who had somehow appeared at your side. 

Your eyes went wide at the sight of the needle in your leg before quickly dropping closed. 

*   *   *   *   *   *   *   *

When you awoke again you were in what appeared to be the Salvatore living room. A quick glance down showed that your hands and feet had been bound tightly to a chair.

“Finally she’s up.” Elena grumbled

“Well someone miscalculated the dosage” Damon side-eyed her. 

“Well no one told me she was a human”

Human. There was that word again. You never really understood what they meant. Bekah and her brothers always referred to you as their little human, which implied that they were different. While you didn’t fully understand it, you knew parts of how they were different.

You knew Rebekah and her brothers were all extremely strong and never seemed to get hurt. And you knew from eavesdropping that there were others in the town like them. 

You weren’t scared though. Well, at least not of the Mikelsons. They would never hurt you. Damon and Elena on the other hand….

The earlier stalked towards you with a devilish grin on his face. He reached for your hand and you immediately tried to pull back. Unable to because of the restraints you felt his cold hand engulf yours. 

Right before he broke your finger.

You screamed partially from the shock of seeing your finger bent flat against the back of your hand and the other part from the pain.

It wasn’t until you saw Damon glance back at Elena did you notice that she was recording.

Other hand. Same finger. 

Again you screamed. Louder this time. 

One by one he broke each one. Waiting for your screams to subside before moving on the next. *   *   *   *   *   *   *   *

After there were none left to break and your vision was fading in and out from the pain, he leaned in close. 

“Now beg for her”

At first, you didn’t know who he was talking about. But as the tears started to run down your face and all you could think of was the safe embrace of a certain blonde, you knew. But never would you drag her into possible danger. You would rather let him break every bone in your body. 

And it seemed he might.

“Is that all you’ve got?” you mumbled so quietly that you weren't sure if he even heard you or not. Apparently, he did. And boy was that the wrong thing to say.

He motioned to Caroline who handed him a sleek and simple dagger before covering her mouth and turning away.

You hoped you were wrong about what you thought was coming. But when the dagger pierced the skin on your thigh there was no denying it. 

“Bek… “ it had slipped through your lips without you even noticing. Damon however easily caught it.

He removed the dagger and aimed a little lower before plummeting it back in. Your mind rattled as the sound of your screams filled the house.

“BEG FOR HER” but it was too late. You had already passed out

*   *   *   *   *   *   *   *

“It’s good enough,” Caroline tried to convince the pair. “Just send it to her”.

So they did.

*   *   *   *   *   *   *   * 

Rebekah was starting to get worried. You were supposed to be at her house by now for family dinner night. Plus it was your turn to cook. 

She wanted to tell you all about how mad she was at Nik as you played with her hair. She wanted to see you smile as your warm arms wrapped around her with promises that everything would be okay. 

You would have texted her if you were going to be late. Right? 

She let out an audible sigh of relief at the sound of your ringtone coming from her pocket.

Her ease was short-lived when instead of a text she saw a video. Of you. Hurt.

A million thoughts raced through her head as black veins extended from beneath her eyes. 

Before her mind even caught up with her body she was out the door.

*   *   *   *   *   *   *   *

By the time she arrived at the Salvatore house, she thought her dead heart would just about burst out of her ribcage. 

Flinging the door open she ran right to Damon. Steak already in her hand she raised it high above her head

“STOP” she looked over to see Elena holding a knife against y/n’s tear-stricken face.  Her demeanor quickly changed as she let the stake clatter to the floor. Her tight grip on Damon’s shirt, however, remained. 

“If you touch her Elena it’ll be the last thing you ever do.” 

*   *   *   *   *   *   *   *

At the familiar sound of her voice, you couldn't help but let every muscle in your body relax, despite the situation you were in. 

You couldn’t even hold back the words that left your mouth.

*   *   *   *   *   *   *   *

“Beckah.” She heard you sigh in relief. Her heart swelled at the sound of your voice. 

“Here’s how it’s going to go.” Elena spoke with a sudden burst of confidence “Call your brother and get him to bring Stefan back and make him turn back on his emotions. No Stefan. We kill her. Hurt any of us. We kill her. Got it?” 

Rebekah looked back at you. There was no way she could get to you in time, the dagger was already drawing blood from your neck. Shoving Damon back she walked out with a sick feeling in the pit of her stomach.

The moment she was out the door she immediately dialed Nik.

“I need you to bring Stefan back.”

His reply was exactly what she had been fretting: “You know I can’t do that bekah.” 

Her hands shook as she tried to keep her voice steady. “Please Nik, they-” breath in breath out. “They took y/n.” 

The line went silent.

“Please please please” she begged as silent sobs wracked her body.

“Wait right there”

* * * * * 

Klaus had a soft spot when it came to anything involving his sister. And if that meant protecting a weak human girl that made her happy then so be it. 

Don’t get him wrong he adored you as well. You came over every Thursday to prepare a new dish from around the world with them. And while he wasn’t as infatuated with you as Kol and Bekah are, he had grown fond. 

He arrived at the Salvatore house hours later to find Bekah curled up on the sidewalk out front. When she looked up he saw that her makeup had been wiped off and her eyes rubbed red. 

As she took note of the lack of a Stefan she stood up. “Where's Stefan?” 

“Don’t worry I'll handle this” he made a move towards the door but Rebekah quickly moved in front of him.

“No Nik you can't, they’ll kill her. You need Stefan, please just go get Stefan.” 

He gripped her shoulders and gave her a slight shake to bring her back to her senses. “Bekah. Don’t forget who you are. Who WE are.” she gave him a nod and they turned towards the house. 

Within moments the pair had knocked out two of the vampires and the third was left cowering far away from y/n.

Becka leaned close so only Elena could hear. 

“If you ever even think about touching her again, I will kill everyone you ever love. For all of eternity,” she smiled and the quaking brunette. 

As soon as the vamps were taken care of Rebekah wasted no time running to your side. Your head felt light and you weren’t sure if you were hallucinating because of the blood loss or if Bekah just snapped Caroline’s neck. You also weren’t so whether she was talking or that was just the ringing in your ears. 

As she undid the ropes you faded in and out of consciousness. But now you were certain you had heard her mumbles clearly

I love you. I love you. I love you. I’m so sorry. I’ll never let you go. I love you. I love you. I love you. 

as she pulled you into her warm embrace you knew you were safe.

And as tears and lips hit your forehead. You knew this would be the end of your friendship.

Pt.2