#vincent karm x reader

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the masquerade

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pairing: vincent karm x mc/reader

warnings: nope

summary: You are in Paris again for a masquerade and you come back to a familiar face who stole your heart two years ago.

request: Ooooh, could you do a Vincent/MC fic where they’re at a masquerade and may or may not know each other?

words: 1715

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You would be lying if you said you didn't miss the famous city of love. You had a lot of opportunities to come back to France, but after everything you lived here, it was for the best to stay a couple of years away. A lot of memories came to mind when your plane arrived in Paris. The death of your best friend, Kat, working at the City of Love for Raphael, the flooding that you thought it was impossible to stop it and a certain someone that you still regret not telling your feelings to.

You take a deep breath and look at the mansion, where a lot of people are entering with their fancy attire and rich faces covered by masks. You weren’t one of them, that was obvious. The invitation just got in your hands because you met the hostess of the party in one of your business trips to London, you had no idea she actually lived in Paris.

After checking in your camera phone if at least your appearance is fine, you exit the limo that your friend insisted you to use. Even being successful with your career, you prefer living a simpler life than you could afford. You just don’t match with this luxury life.

When you entered the mansion, no one you know gets in your sight. Well, everyone is wearing masks, so you just probably didn’t recognize someone. From all Paris, you can’t be the only one of the group of the people you know here. Of course, you miss everyone, they were present in an unforgettable period of your life and you just hope at least one of them is here.

You find the table you were supposed to sit but instead of talking with the people you have no idea who they are, you decided to find the place where you can get something to drink. A waiter with glasses of champagne caught your attention and you happily get one.

“After two years, it is good to have you back in Paris again.” Your body simply froze when you heard his voice behind you. From all the people you knew in this damn city, why Vincent? The only thing you hear is the fast rhythm of your heartbeat. You look at the champagne and drink it all at once. He is Vincent Karm, of course, he would get invited, but you weren’t prepared to get face to face with him at this party. 

“Vincent Karm.” You smile at the always well-dressed man, hiding the side that is screaming inside you. “It is good to see you too after all these years.” He looks taller than you remembered and more handsome than ever.

He is dressed in a different black and green suit matching a black mask covering half of his face, his eyes and his mouth being the only parts of him you can see. And when you realize, you are lost in the tones of green in his iris. 

“You look stunning, Y/N.” He takes your hand in his. ”Exquisite as always, ma chérie.” Vincent brings it closer to his mouth and you can feel his breath against your skin, making your heart beats faster than already were, what you thought that was impossible. Your breath gets caught in your throat when he looks deeply into your eyes for long seconds. Oh, he is enjoying this for sure. Vincent must know the effect he has on you, playing with your feelings like this. He finally kisses your hand, caressing your skin before leaving it. You recompose yourself, calming your agitated breath.

“And you look handsome as always, Mr. Karm.” You hoped that you would get him by surprise complimenting this way, but he just smirked at you, studying your face carefully. You hear that a calm song stars playing in the background and you see couples dancing in the middle of the ballroom. “May I have this dance?” You extend your hand to him, failing to hide your playful smile.

He chuckles and nod, leading you to the center, where the other couples were. Vincent started leading the both of you around the ballroom and you followed him, dancing to the beat of the sound, moving your bodies in sync. You felt him getting closer to you, feeling his chest against yours. You weren’t the only one, his heart was beating fast too, you could feel it. He just could hide it so perfectly.

You try to look at everything around you but Vincent. You can feel his eyes on your face, trying to make you look at him while you are dancing. You are dying to say how you felt these years away from Paris, how many times you wanted to stop everything you were doing to catch the next flight just to see him. You were a fool to think that being away from him again would be better for you, that your feelings for him weren’t real. It is your chance to do it and if you don’t do it now, you know that later you won’t have the courage. It should be something so simple. You love him and that’s it. When you are with Vincent you just feel like you can finally be happy. And then you look at him again, smiling, a bright and contagious one that makes Vincent smile back at you. It is now or never.

“Why don’t we take a walk in the garden, Ms. L/N?” You were about to talk to him, but he does it first. Vincent is serious now, you can see that something is bothering him. You have never seen that expression on him, and that left you worried. You nod and he offers his arm and your hand holds it, feeling his tense muscles covered by the suit.

Both of you leave the crowded room to arrive in the beautiful garden of the mansion, filled with an amazing smell coming from the colorful flowers and large trees. You and Vincent walk around it, still connected to each other, admiring the different plants.

“There’s something that I have been wanting to tell you for some... years.” You chuckle to yourself, how were you able to keep this in your heart for so many time? “Until that party, I threw after the flooding ended, I was going to stay in Paris, I didn’t want to leave like I did the other time.” You look at his face, Vincent is looking directly at you and then you noticed that you stopped walking.

“You needed to tell me something important that day, but you never did it. I remember how anxious you were, darling, with your hand trembling when you tried to talk to me.” He smiled when the memory of that party came to his head, he was about to tell you how he felt on that day.

You wanted to tell him everything he makes you feel and why you didn’t stay in Paris, but there’s only one thing you want right now, that you have been dying to do. You got closer to him, in slow steps. Vincent noticed what was about to happen and his hands went to your face, taking your mask gently from you, showing your features. And so you do the same on him, finally seeing him. His hands go to your waist and he lowers his head, quickly closing the space between the two of you with a passionate kiss that both of you have been wanting for years. You hold firmly the piece of the suit which covers his shoulder, pulling him closer, deepening the kiss. When air is needed, Vincent pulls away, reluctantly, placing his forehead against yours.

“I love you, Vincent.” You whisper, feeling so nervous but relieved to tell him this after years. “I’m sorry for being away for so long. I thought that my feelings for you would disappear if I got away, but I was wrong. I have fallen for you hard, Mr. Karm.” You open your eyes to see his green eyes staring at yours.

“When I said that you intrigued me, Y/N, it wasn’t a part of the game you thought I was playing.” He takes your hand in his, caressing your skin, making you feel shivers down your spine with his touch. “You are a brilliant woman and everything is so captivating about yourself.” He never felt this nervous before, you could clearly see it “I... I love you, Y/N.”

And with that, he pulls your body closer to his one more time to capture your bottom lip in his. You feel his tongue in your mouth as the kiss gets more heated. Your hands go to his chest, feeling the fast beating of his heart as his hands go lower, to your hips. You smile between the kiss, making him break it. Vincent looks at you without needing him to ask for you to understand what he means.

“I’m just happy... and also, we looked like teenagers making out.” You make him chuckle. Vincent kisses the curve of your neck gently and grabs the masks that were forgotten on the ground, helping you put yours. After wearing it, he holds your hand.

“Let’s go back to the party, ma chérie, unless you want to go to a more private place. We indeed stayed away from each other for a long time.” He flashes his playful smirk at you while you get back to the ballroom. And there is the Vincent Karm you know and love.

“We can have a party of our own later, what do you think, Mr. Karm?” You try to get in his game.

“Good idea, my dear. I suppose I will have to wait for the afterparty.” He winks at you and kisses your cheek before you get back to the masquerade. Vincent is finally letting himself be happy after so many things he lived. He, years ago, couldn’t tell that the person he would fall in love would be an American journalist that saved his city many, many times, one even from his own hands. Now he can let everything to the past and lives the present next to his loved one, after so many obstacles between the two of you.

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dancing lesson

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pairing: vincent karm x mc/reader

warnings: nope

summary: Vincent teaches you how to dance for your next event as a couple.

request: Your Vincent fic was amazing (and super hot omg). If you’re still taking requests, could you do one where he’s teaching the MC to dance? Maybe she admits to not knowing the dance he references and he shows her or it’s for an event and she doesn’t want to embarrass herself, I’m not sure. I just love this pairing so much, and it’s been so quiet in the fandom lately, we could always use new fanfics ❤️

words: 1179

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“I’ll have to do what?” 

You were talking about the first public event you and Vincent are going to go as a couple and suddenly, your boyfriend tells you dancing is required. Your eyes get widen immediately, looking at him while your mouth opens in shock.

You can’t believe it is going to be your first appearance together and you are going to ruin everything. Oh no, you get embarrassed only thinking about the disaster.

“We will have to dance the waltz, Y/N.” He smirks when seeing your surprised and shocked reaction.

Waltz? Oh, no. That’s even worse. You can’t do the waltz, that’s like worse than you expected. You are just so clumsy when it comes to dancing, the opposite of Vincent, he is just so good at... almost everything, you are sure.

“But I... I don’t dance, Vincent.” You sigh. “The last time I did it was years ago, probably prom or something, I guess. And I wasn’t even good, I always stepped on my dress or my partner’s feet.” 

Ha, they can’t make me dance. What the hell fancy people have in their minds? 

“I know what you’re thinking, Y/N.” He grabs your hands and helps you get in the middle of the living room. “This is just something common in this kind of event and I thought you knew how to dance.” He put one hand on your waist and another one held your hand. “Now, I will have to teach you.”

This is not going to end well, you think.

“Relax, ma cherie.” He brings his hand up to caress your hair. "We are not even dancing and yet you are already tense.” You take a deep breath and look deep into his eyes, giving a slight nod.

Your right hand is intertwined with Vincent’s left one up in the air. Now your left one goes to his shoulder while his right hand continues around your waist. You try to not to think about making a wrong move, but that only makes you more nervous.

Vincent is now humming the rhythm of a song as he starts leading you around the room, slowly at the beginning. Everything was going fine until you accidentally stepped on his feet.

“Careful, darling.” He muffled a groan and continued to dance with you.

“I’m so sorry.” Your hand gripped tighter on his shoulder, anxious about doing that again.

You and Vincent got back to the pace you were before the little accident. You were trying to follow him and you thought that now it was certainly going we. He gave you a nod, affirming it was indeed going fine until so and you were trying not to hurt him again with your heels.

Your heart starts beating faster of just staring at him, you are so lost in his eyes that are looking right at yours. He gives you a small smile and you give it back to him, bringing your body closer to his.

The pace is getting faster but you don’t realize that you are actually dancing well. Your boyfriend thought that now you were getting good at it, so he decided to spin you...

Not a good idea.

You lost your balance and held the closest thing you saw - his arm -, surprising him and making Vincent go to the floor with you. Your face was red, you could feel the heat in your cheeks. 

“Shit!” The only word it was heard while falling on the ground next to him.

“I should have warned you about the spin.” He turned his head to face you and you held his body, hiding your face in his chest, both of you were laying on the fluffy rug of Vincent’s living room.

“Yes, you should’ve.” He gently holds your chin and makes you face him. “Can we just stay here together instead of dancing?” 

“The offer is tempting, my dear, but you were going so well... How about we just dance to one more song?” Vincent helps you get up.

You nod and wait for him to let a song start playing because he knew his singing always distracted you. And then you are back to your old position again, dancing to the rhythm with him and trying to look like you have been doing this for years.

Before dropping his hand of your waist and spinning you, Vincent warns you about it, making it much easier, with no accidents this time. You didn’t even step on his feet again, or worse, made him fall with you.

Now you are finally getting all this waltz thing and you are doing great with your very patient and handsome teacher.

With one final move, he spins you over again and he holds your waist and back after it, making you lay on his arms and have your face so close to his. You can hear his heart beating faster like yours and both of your breathing. Dancing so close to him was a new experience for your relationship, something intense even with you making some wrong moves a few times and embarrassing yourself.

The music finishes and you are not worried about all this situation like you were before because of Vincent, who is now kissing your lips with passion. He picks you up on his lap and you sit on the couch with you on the top of his body.

Breathless, the contact is broken and you just lay your head on his shoulder after leaving a kiss on his neck. He gently pulls your hair to make you face him one more time and now your lips are touching his. Vincent doesn't waste more time, you can feel his tongue in your mouth.

He lays you on the couch and stays on top of you. Vincent’s hand goes under your shirt, resting on your belly after going to your breasts. You moan in the kiss, making him groan and bring his body closer to yours, you could feel how excited he was getting in his pants.

Seconds before the situation getting heavier, you hear the main door being opened followed by a bark.

“Oh, hi.” You and Vincent turn your heads to see Eugene looking surprised at the way both of you are on the couch. “I thought you weren’t here yet...” You manage to get out off Vincent’s hold and then greets the red-headed man. “Vincent was just teaching me how to dance,” you say.

“Oh, yeah. He was teaching you to dance, oh, I know.” He said ironically and the rest of the sentence echoed in the hallway, where Eugene was going. He left you and your boyfriend alone to go to the kitchen and soon Esteban ran to the room after seeing that Vincent was home. 

Vincent fixes himself and you were about to get next to him again when Esteban jumps on the couch and goes to Vincent’s lap, wanting to be pet by his owner.

“Looks like Esteban stole your place, Y/N.” He chuckled and there was that signature smirk of his.

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at least tonight

you can also read it in AO3!

pairing: vincent karm x mc/reader

warnings: swearing, smut.

summary: After finally kissing Vincent Karm for the first time, you let him up into your apartment.

request: Hey I love City of Love and Vincent so I was requesting if you could do an imagine with the reader and Vincent after the whole good cop/bad cop scene and after kissing she does let him up into her apartment instead of sending him home. I was so curious of what would happen! Thanks!

words: 1317

A/N: Episode 9, Season 2. (I chose the MC to be the bad cop at the time, so I based the story on this choice.)

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“What the…” Vincent looks at you in shock after he realizes what was the prize you were talking about. You were in his lap, one hand holding firmly the hair in the back of his neck while the other pulled his tie to make him get closer to you. “Oh, my!”

You lean your head next to his and kiss Vincent, slowly at the beginning. His hands go to your hips, keeping you near him. Soon, you pull his tie a little more, deepening the kiss and finding his tongue.

The situation made your heart beat fast. You got the chance to feel the warmth of his lips against yours, the taste of him. Something you secretly wanted but never admitted to yourself.

Suddenly, he broke the contact for both of you catch your breath. You felt the heat of his skin against the cold of your arms when he caressed you after the kiss.

“Well, how did you like that?” You smirked at him when you saw he was surprised at your action.

“I… I don’t know. Do it again and I will tell you…” You left Vincent Karm having trouble at finding his words? That's new.

“I can do it again…” You got out of his lap. “But not here. What if we go to my apartment?” Your hands go to your arms, holding yourself against the freezing cold in Paris.

“As you wish, ma chérie.” That playful smirk on his face showed up again.

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He had you on top of the dining table at your apartment. Your legs wrapped around him, already feeling his hard member through your underwear and his expensive suit. Vincent leaving open-mouthed kisses and bites on your neck, making you moan when he hit a sensitive spot.

“Do you really want to do this, Y/N?” He stopped and looked at you deeply, you saw the lust in his eyes. “You know there is no turning back after this.” And there is the smirk again.

“You sure are full of yourself, huh? Maybe I won’t even like it.” You said ironically while kissing his jawline.

“Is that a challenge, Miss L/N?” You felt the vibration of his deep voice while you trailed your kisses down to his neck.

“Maybe, Mister Karm.”

His hands went to your thighs and he got you on his lap. Vincent stopped in the middle of the hallway and asked you where your bedroom was. After your answer, he closed the door behind you.

You were gently placed in the middle of the bed and he got on top of your body. Vincent looked at you like he was asking permission before taking your dress off. You nodded. You want this.

His warm and huge hands touched your body while taking the piece of clothing out of it. After throwing it on the ground, he just stopped for a few seconds and admired your body in a dark red lingerie.

“Beautiful.” Vincent murmured in your neck, making you blush.

He started trailing kisses from your jaw to your breasts, making a pause there and taking your bra off. You whined in frustration when he didn’t pay attention in the area, just continued his kisses down on you.

He stopped right in your underwear and your breath got caught in your throat. He looked at you and at the same time, you lifted your hips a little, making it easier for him to take it out.

Vincent carefully parted your legs and positioned his face between them. You could feel his breath, heavily against your clit. He didn’t take long and soon you felt his tongue on your clit, kissing it in gentle movements, making you arch your back, wanting more of him.

With one hand on your thigh, the other went to your entrance, feeling your hot wetness. While sucking your clit, he places one finger on you. Even with your mouth opened, it doesn’t let any sound get out. After a few strokes, he adds another one. And the hand which was holding you went to your hip, forcing you to not move so much.

Your hands go to his soft hair, pressing his head closer to you, wanting him to fasten his actions. You look down at him, his green eyes already facing yours while his mouth and fingers do wonders inside you.

“Fuck.” You moan and take your hands away from his hair. “Vincent- shit. Stop.” Even feeling that your legs are a little bit weak, you manage to sit on the bed.

“Something wrong, my dear?” With one final lick on your clit, he lifts his head up to look properly at you, the mess he made of you. He smirked at the view of your naked form in front of him, with drops of sweat falling from your breasts to your belly. He was desperate to feel you.

Vincent gets up and you do as well, getting closer to him. Helping him put his suit on the ground.

“I need to come with you inside me.” You whisper in his ear and move your hand to his cock, through his pants. “And you are fully dressed, that’s not helpful.”

He groans at your words. Such a dirty mouth, he thought.

You tried to take control but he finished taking his clothes off alone, slowly, making you almost beg for him to be faster. But you wouldn’t do this. You wouldn’t give him this pleasure.

He was finally naked in front of you, making you leave unconsciously a sigh of relief. Vincent chuckled and positioned himself on top of you, pressing his body against yours and kissing your lips hungrily. You feel your taste in his mouth.

When he fully entered inside you, he buried his head in the crook of your neck. You arched your back and pressed your hips against his, wanting more friction. Your hands went to Vincent’s back, digging your nails into his skin, leaving marks.

Both of you moved your bodies against each other, increasing the rhythm of the thrusts. He left another bite on your flesh, one in a place that everyone could see. He didn’t care anymore about all that was happening in your lives at the moment, he just wanted you, at least once. And you are his, at least tonight.

His hand finds your clit and makes circles around that sensitive area while making love to you. And you feel your high coming until you can’t take anymore.

Vincent doesn’t stop. He strokes inside you a few more times, wanting to feel you come undone below him. And you do. Your body trembles and you moan his name, letting all the tension go and feeling the pleasure he gave it to you.

He groans in your neck when he feels you clenching around him and after a few more thrusts, he comes inside you. He catches his breath and gets out of you, getting up and taking the condom off him.

You stay on the bed, wondering if he will stay or not. If you could feel your legs, you would go to the bathroom, where he is right now. But he comes back and to your surprise, he is still naked. Vincent is holding a towel and cleans the mess he made of you.

Soon, he lays on the bed next to you and holds you like he has never done before.

“Are you feeling fine, ma chérie?” He buries his head in your hair, smelling your scent, one of your favorite flowers.

“Yes, Vincent.” You couldn’t contain yourself anymore, so you smiled at him. A genuine one. And he did the same, to your surprise. This is something you wouldn’t even think of doing two years ago. You were happy to be with him tonight. Even after everything you found out earlier. “Thank you.” You whispered, falling asleep in his arms.

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stories i’m planning on posting:

- another bruce x batmom series: y/n meets selina in a ball and the batboys bet that y/n will get jealous but things will take an interesting turn (based on what happened last week on my life uh 🙃)

- another batsis series: dick and kate help batsis coming out as bi to the batfam

- vincent karm unintentionally confesses his love to mc

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masterlist

you can see the all characters (and other fandoms) i write for in this post!

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bat family

batmom series

- badass batmom

Bruce’s got hurt while fighting against the Joker, who just kidnapped your sons, Tim and Damian. While the other kids are trying to end the chaos the villain is causing in Gotham City, it is up to you to save your boys... But will you leave a trauma from the past aside to save them?

- the waynes

You and Bruce wake up to your very loud sons making a mess at the kitchen to surprise you. Just a lot of fluff between the Bat Fam.

- hope

Since your accident with the Joker, the doctors always told you and Bruce that it was impossible for you to have a biological child, you get pregnant, and the whole Bat Family is crazy with the news. But after you and your baby getting kidnapped, will they get to save you from the criminals hands?

batsis series

- grounded

Things have been difficult in the family since the death of your brother, Jason. All you and your father seems to do is fight every day, and this time, he will keep you from the patrol at night.

- since you came into my life...

Bruce always notices that you always say "I love you" to him when he leaves you, doesn't matter the occasion. Lots of fluff between Bruce and the reader.

above the line (batman x villain!reader) - more chapters soon!

You are not exactly what Gotham would call a hero, but you are trying to bring peace to the city, even if you have to kill a criminal. Your means aren't really similar to the Batman, and that's what called his attention. Even if you are Bruce Wayne's friend and former lover, he is not giving up the chance to make you a better vigilante.

- chapter one: i don’t need to be saved

new york city (jason todd x hero!reader) - more chapters soon!

It has been two years since an important someone from Jason's life has gone, but what he doesn't know is that your coffin is actually empty.

- chapter one: i’m not who i used to be

nothing but a stranger (bruce wayne x reader)

You needed a fresh start, so you ran away from your controlling parents and decided to continue your life in a new city, so why not Gotham? With a new job at the Wayne Enterprises, you meet your boss, Bruce Wayne. And you start to realize that you've been there before, that you've known that man, but you can't remember anything.

- chapter one: a new life

- chapter two: lost memories

- chapter three: the end (nsfw)

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brooklyn nine-nine

jake peralta series

- meeting the squad

Jake Peralta wants you to finally meet his family, the Nine-Nine squad, and it won't be a simple introduction.

rosa diaz series

- dating rosa diaz would include

What I would headcanon for Rosa having a girlfriend.

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city of love: paris

vincent karm & the american journalist

- at least tonight (nsfw)

After finally kissing Vincent Karm for the first time, you let him up into your apartment.

- the masquerade

You are in Paris again for a masquerade and you come back to a familiar face who stole your heart two years ago.

- dancing lesson

Vincent teaches you how to dance for your next event as a couple.

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