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tulsajesusfreakblog · 3 months ago

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Nowhere To Run

Yandere Klaus Mikaelson x Reader

*Warnings: Abusive Relationship, Suicide*

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"Now, love, let’s go over the rules."

You were an average college student, surviving on no sleep and instant noodles. Just someone trying to navigate the ups and downs of college.

Now, though, you’re trying to survive him.

He was so charming when you first met him. A pretty face with a BRITISH ACCENT. You fell for his sweet words—like a fool. Those once poetic words, curdled.

All it took was one fight—where you threatened to leave—and he snapped. You barely grabbed your purse when he flashes across the room with inhuman speed. Then… nothing.

Next thing you know, you’re waking up in a large bed. Under different circumstances you would have appreciated the luxurious bed. The soft blanket soothing you into a false comfort. The whole room was lavished, a deep burgundy fluent throughout the room. As soon as your eyes catch the wooden door in the corner of the room. You're springing from the bed, the urge to escape this horror overwhelming. Yet just as your hand is about to graze the doorknob you're stopped. An invisible border prevents you from reaching it. You try to push past it, your body refuses to obey. You cry helplessly banging your fist against the wood. You glare at the doorknob, hatred burning behind your eyes—when suddenly, it turns. You jump.

"How are you feeling, love?" His accent once made your heart flutter. Now, it leaves a bitter taste in your mouth.

He moves closer, either ignoring or oblivious to your discomfort. When he reaches out to touch your cheek, you flinch.

He only smiles.

"There’s no need to be afraid… as long as you behave." His voice darkens.

Rage ignites at his words, burning through your veins like wildfire. How dare he? All rational thought crumbles beneath your rage, and before you can stop yourself your hand is in motion—but just like before, he moves unnaturally fast, catching your hand mid-air. His grip bruises your wrist.

You stare at him, countless questions flashing through your mind."How?" you mumble, voice trembling.

"I’m a hybrid—a vampire and a werewolf." You just stand there, mouth slightly open. He’s serious. To prove it, his eyes flash a golden yellow. Terror claws through you.

Monsters are real—and one has just kidnapped you.

"Now, love, let’s go over the rules."

It’s been three months.

Three months of living with the unsettling knowledge that supernatural beings exist. That one has taken you. It only truly sunk in when he first bit into you, draining you till you became dizzy.

It became a ritual of sorts, he’d drink from you most nights. Always leaving you weak, you’ve fainted a few times. When you wake, he’s holding you against his chest, hands stroking soothing circles on your back. While he murmurs soft apologies into your hair.

He does the same when he grabs you too tightly, his fingers digging into your flesh. You swear he forgets you’re human. On one occasion he gripped your wrist with such force he snapped it. The sickly crack still haunts you. His apologies muffled by your gasps and cries. You clutch your injured wrist watching in horror as he rips into his own flesh. The metallic taste of blood fills your mouth as he forcefully pushes his wrist against your mouth.

That’s when you learned his blood could heal.

While the pain was gone, the fear was ever present. From that day forth you did your best to follow his rules, in fear of setting him off. Not that it helped. His moods were unpredictable. Sometimes, he was sweet, offering glimpses of the man he pretended to be. Other times—most of the time—he was bitter, angry, possessive.

You’ve grown accustomed to the metallic taste of his blood.

The days blur, you used to keep track. Now it seems pointless.

Everything is pointless.

In the beginning, you thought that if you followed his rules, he’d grow bored of you. That hope vanished when he proposed. You wanted to say no—every part of you screamed to reject him. The look in his eyes told you it wasn’t a choice. So you nodded. Your voice refused to speak the words aloud. That night, you stared at the ring, the weight of your reality suffocating you.

You’re trapped.

He’s never going to let you go.

And no one is coming to save you. You chuckle, bitterly. Even if you did escape, he’d find you.

There is only one way out. You never thought you’d even consider something so drastic. Yet here you are.

Tying the knot.

You can’t bear another day in this hell.

The moment Klaus sees you hanging there, your body unnaturally still. He doesn’t think, he just moves tearing the fixture from its place as he yanks you down, pulling you into his arms. His breath is uneven, desperate as trembling fingers search for a pulse. Nothing. His chest tightens, a sharp, twisting panic enveloping him.

Then—one thought pierces through his hysteria.

His blood.

The blood he forced you to drink just yesterday.

He laughs. Still clutching your lifeless body, amusement written all over his face.

Now, you'll truly be with him—for all eternity.

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tulsajesusfreakblog · 3 months ago

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saying “i want him” about the character but not in a romantic or sexual way . i just Require him i need to Obtain him

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tulsajesusfreakblog · 4 months ago

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They would fuck and kill each other.

i want to put these two divas in a room together and see what happens

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tulsajesusfreakblog · 5 months ago

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his siblings aren't even impressed anymore 🤷🏻‍♀️

I do have a request can I please get either one of the mikaelson brothers or Damon Salvatore with a human reader that’s going through her period and they eat her out because you know they are vampires

Sure!

Bloody Breakfast

Klaus Mikaelson x Human Reader

Words count: 2.3 k

tw : nsfw + 18, smut, oral sex f receiving, period sex, praise kink, slight choking, anddd english is not my first language so be merciful.

The day had started as usual, with a tight grip around your waist and your body resting against Klaus’ warm one, his grasp always felt eternally inseparable from you…that’s why when you tried to get up, it took you at least a couple of minutes to do it without disturbing his sleep (even if it looked more as he was gaining more wakefulness at every little movement) when your bare feet touched the cold ground you got shivers down your spine, slightly shook your head and started walking towards the bathroom, you had woken up with a weird stomach ache and it occurred to you that it might be the start of your period.

As you started getting undressed to take a shower, checking your panties just in case, you realised that your worries where, sadly, well-founded. It appeared you had actually gotten your period which, in a house teeming with vampires, wasn’t exactly the best thing; especially when your boyfriend was one, or half one - whatever.

You opened the water jet and the initial cold that hit your body, started drop by drop becoming hotter leaving a red trace on your skin that melted along with the vermillion droplets falling time from time down your legs.

Washing off the blood and your muscles relaxing you let your mind wander, you were sure that he wouldn’t have been able to resist and would’ve started asking you the most absurd things, as betided every once in a month. Well, his offers weren’t that bad at all, they just embarrassed you exceedingly, to the point where your cheeks would blush - right, who blushes anymore these days - and you’d start biting your lip to avoid eye contact with the seriousness of his proposals displayed proudly across his face. As appealing as it sounded, it would’ve never ever happened, it was sort of a promise you had done to your dignity (that was already half sank into an ocean of perversion).

While you washed off those thoughts you heard a knock on the door which made you jump a little, not even the time to answer and Klaus was already occupying the room, shirtless and with sleepy eyes - an attack to your integrity - he stepped closer to the shower and knocked gently with his finger on the glass box, you smiled and opened a little chink.

“Mornin’ love.” He said before leaving a small stamp kiss on your lips, his raspy voice echoing down your core as if the previous fantasies weren’t enough.

“Hi.” You said smiling after the kiss “Slept well?” You asked him playing it casual, hoping he wouldn’t notice your…situation.

“Yeah, with you I always do.” He said grinning “Woke up hungry tho.” He added then, which made you instinctively look away as he scrunched his nose in an almost animalistic manner - comprehensible.

You were about to close the shower door again but he blocked you, turning his head back to you “Wait” He said, his eyes wider and alternating a deep blue to a sparkling gold “are you on your period?” He blunted out.

“Ugh…yes, bollocks” You tried to laugh it off acting annoyed, but he was more than serious, he looked famished and you really didn’t know how to take his mind off it.

“Well, um I have to finish this shower, I’m wasting running water…” He stared blankly at you for a second, then shook his head and nodded. Yeah, it was weird that he didn’t ask you to join you, but maybe he understood the discomfort that it would’ve caused knowing his instincts. Him, more than any of his siblings felt the hunger that came with being a vampire more, being a hybrid, his werewolf nature just brought him to indulge his deepest impulses without hesitation, you must’ve admitted he had learned to control himself for your sake though.

When you finished your shower, you got dressed and got down to have breakfast, not seeing Klaus in your bedroom you assumed he must’ve been there as well. Strangely, on your way to the kitchen you didn’t encounter anyone and entering the dining room after taking your breakfast with you, you sat down at the table and started eating alone.

While you were taking a bite of what you had on the plate, you felt two big hands fall down your shoulders, massaging them gently.

“Hi again darling” You looked up at him and smiled.

“How you feelin’?” He said, with a worried tone.

“Fine, just some cramps, nothing I can’t handle. How are you, still hungry?” You said laughing softly, but he looked at you almost as you had invited him to your own banquet.

“Nah, I’ve had my refill” He said, adding then “But you know I can never get enough of you, so if you’re offering…”

“Klaus…” I said reluctantly.

“I know I know, I was just joking. But you know, it could help with your cramps.” He remarked nonchalantly.

“If it wasn’t that gross, maybe…”

“Well it’s not gross for me, can assure you of that” He said sitting next to me. “You’ll never know if you don’t try”

“Klaus we’ve been through this already…” You knew this conversation would’ve taken place, it did every time. He laid one hand on your thigh and started rubbing his thumb affectionately.

“I don’t want to force you into it, I just think you would actually enjoy it if you didn’t let your inhibitions take over you.” He said smiling playfully at you.

You bit your lip because, again, the sound of it wasn’t that bad after all but…

“It’s overly embarrassing, plus I’m pretty sure you wouldn’t even like it that much” You replied trying to dissuade him and yourself.

“Mhmh” He murmured while his thumb kept drawing circles on your thigh while he looked straight into your eye, not buying what you were saying, so as you tried to stand up he anticipated your movements and fastly stood in front of you, looking down at you with a grin smashed across his face.

“You know I don’t have to search your mind to read it, right? I know you well enough to understand you straightaway.” - true - “You don’t have to lie to me sweetheart, i know you want it too.”

He was there staring directly into your eyes, waiting for you to lower your defenses and give up to his desire, you just swallowed loudly as his dark gaze was making you tense.

“Does the truth make you nervous love?” He said tracing his fingers from your neck down to your throat - totally hate that he knows what he’s doing - he squeezed it gently “Does admitting that you would love to have me eating you out right now, right here on this table, making a mess everywhere make you nervous… or rather excited?” he lowered his face to yours, just a few inches separating your lips, so you spoke cause you couldn’t take it no more “N..no” you weren’t believable of course “No?” you shook your head “It’s not nice to lie you know that, mh?”

“I’m not lying”

“You aren’t now huh?”

You shook your head again, you knew how this was going to end, but at this point you didn’t care anymore, his grip on your neck, his hot breath, his towering figure, it was too much, you needed him and he had deliberately lured you into that trap.

“You know what I think?” He said getting closer and making you automatically step back a few little steps, stopping just when your back hit the table “I think you’re only lying to yourself, to convince yourself that you don’t want this.” While speaking he let one hand fall under your shirt, gripping your waist first and then letting it slide down and wander in very dangerous areas “Or this.” He said while curling his index finger around the band of your panties, pulling them down slowly right with your pants and you did nothing to stop him, your breathing becoming uncoordinated and your eyes not avoiding his anymore but rather looking right into them, enhancing them, provoking them.

“I think, you would really benefit from a bit of honesty right now” He added, lifting you to sit on the table and positioning himself between your legs.

“So tell me, what is it that you want y/n? Be truthful or you won’t get it” He said brushing his lips against yours.

“You…”

“Mhmh I don’t think that’s enough, use your words sweetheart”

“I…need you, please Klaus” He shook his head.

“I still didn’t get it, what is it that you want? You want me, but where do you want me? What do you want from me? Ask nicely, I know you can”

“Please Klaus” you cried out with bambi eyes “just do it, just have your breakfast.” You said hiding your face in the crook of his neck. He took your chin between two fingers and admired you for a second just to nod “That’ll do” he said before crashing his lips into yours with ardor and intensity.

He only broke the kiss to help you take off your shirt and to throw aside all the things laying on the table so that you could take their place.

Without additional words he kissed you one more time before getting on his knees, his hand sliding down your stomach and reaching your legs to push them apart and cherish the sight of his meal.

He checked back on you looking for the assurance that you were actually fine with it and then lowered his face near your thighs, his breath hitting against them making you tremble in anticipation, he sniffed deeply into your skin, the scent of your blood mixed with your arousal made his head dizzy, his eyes turning gold and veiny, his canines sticking out, making his appearance take a wilder look.

“Please…Klaus” He didn’t need to hear anything else rather than your plea just to go absolutely feral, his teeth scratching delicately your naked skin following the trail to your core and when he got there he just couldn’t contain himself no more.

“I’m gonna take care of you real good love, don’t worry” He hushed before just lightly pressing his lips against your clit just to then suck in harshly and start running down your folds to your hole, and start licking the excess of blood dripping down, adding his tongue to help himself out, he started lapping it inside of you, gripping on the sides of your legs for support as he moved his head between them roughly but somehow steadily. His tongue working miracles on you as you looked for a grasp that you then found in his curly hair, pulling them provoking a groan coming out of his mouth and echoing through your body.

“Just…like this..ah” You were mumbling something incomprehensible just to encourage him to keep going, the ecstatic feeling was intoxicating, reaching to your throat and coming out as whining which just fed Klaus’ hunger more.

“You’re doing so good y/n”

Unexpectedly he let go of your legs and before you could realise it, his thumbs were spreading your hole more to ease his mouth into it, as he kept twirling and twisting his tongue against your walls. He reached to your belly with one hand and started applying pressure there, you slightly arched your back and responded moaning as you could feel the orgasm growing inside of you.

“Don’t …stop…Kla-ah!” His hand fell down back to your clit which he massaged slowly, applying just the right force from time to time, you kept leaking blood and anytime he would simply get down and drink it directly from you which, for some reason you couldn’t explain yourself, was actually a pretty hot sight.

“Come on baby, give in, let it go, I know you can” His hands and mouth were still working when you felt it hitting, you closed your legs around his head, pulled his hair rougher and closed your eyes, and he took it as a sign to work on you harder, he slapped your clit and sucked on it before going back to your hole, where he kept working you up. Eating you out like a wolf would devour a lamb. He deepened his mouth into you and that’s when it finally arrived: you arched your back, moaned loudly his name and scratched your nails on the table.

“Klaus…ah! Oh my God!” You just let it go as he said before, succumbing to the wonders of his mouth on you and giving in to his power over you.

He gave you a minute to recover and then cleaned you up with his mouth and when he looked up at you, your cheeks turned as res as his lips. His lower face covered in your blood was something between funny, hot and embarrassing.

“Oh god…” You whispered …and he just laughed.

“Glad you enjoyed it” He said with a mischievous giggle.

“You uh…you have something on your face” You said making fun of him

“Oh really? Straight to the point now love?” You two laughed and then he helped you standing up and going to the bathroom while he cleaned the mess on the table.

When you were going back to klaus through the compound, changed in something clean, you met both Elijah and Rebekah who looked at you trying hard not to laugh - ugh they must’ve heard everything - just to go back go Klaus without exchanging many words with them.

“Uh…I think your siblings heard us” And when he turned around you realised that he still hadn’t washed off his face and that must’ve been the reason why his family had that faces while looking at you, but you didn’t do anything more than laugh and hug him.

“Thank you”

“Always, darling”

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tulsajesusfreakblog · 5 months ago

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This is such a crazy idea and I love you for writing it 🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍

Safety in the Darkness

She was an inconvenience to start off with. Klaus was fine to leave her to die, to survive on his own.

Until he saw his food source. There was no way the Klaus Mikaelson was going to survive on squirrels, fish and birds.

And so he found himself back at the edge of the island, sighing as he picked her up from the sand and carried her deeper into the wooded area. He cast glance back over his shoulder as he did so, looking to see if there was any sign of other survivors in the water but he knew it was pointless even looking.

This girl was his last chance.

Klaus laid her down on top of a pile of leaves, sighing as he wiped the sand from her forehead and looked at her face. Great. Silently he studied her. I'll make do.

Klaus rubbed his eyes, the stress making his mind spin as he pulled his jacket off, the heat starting to get to him. Perhaps it's a tropical island.

He fit the jacket under her head as a sort of pillow and pulled himself back up. His feet took him back to the river he'd located earlier. Carelessly he filled half an empty coconut with water and brought it back to the girl, sitting her up against him and feeding her it until she coughed awake.

The fear was instant, she was spluttering all over him and coughing her lungs up.

"Okay, okay. You're alright, I've got you." Klaus muttered, a lack of empathy in his voice but she was too frantic to notice as her hands latched onto his arm. "Good, there." He praised faintly.

Eventually she stopped crying and Klaus explained to her several times that the plane had crashed and he had managed to get them to land. It's a harmless lie. I need her to feel indebted.

And she did feel that way. Oh she was so thankful, hugging him so tight. Klaus had to stop himself from shoving her off; She's fine, just let her.

Now of course Klaus could have just compelled her to do exactly as he said and sit pretty whilst he fed off of her and that's exactly what he did. That lasted two days before he got bored and, heaven forbid, lonely.

She the compulsion was lifted and he calmly told her he was a vampire wolf hybrid.

Maybe she would have been more scared if she was back home but right now he was all she had, he'd saved her and he promised they'd be able to help each other. It was clear that he couldn't kill her, he needed her blood.

Now of course she was distressed, this time he was slightly more sympathetic to her tears when the realisation seemed to hit that everyone else on that plane had died. Klaus didn't ask if she was flying with anybody, the answer seemed too obvious from how she sobbed at nightfall when she hoped he was asleep.

The first week was hard, Klaus was running round trying to catch something meaty for her to eat. The fruits weren't keeping her energy and they were too risky, Klaus tried his best to know which were poisonous but he couldn't risk her dying on him and his blood would just bring her back as a vampire which wouldn't help either of them.

Somehow he hadn't even considered his wolf form.

Not until she was in danger.

She'd been in the water, her fingers trying to brush through soaked hair. Klaus close enough by to be a sort of lookout but was instructed not to look whilst she bathed. But...he was a man deprived and his eyes tended to wonder.

Even if it was only her back that he could see, occasionally he'd get a glimpse of her breast from the side.

He'd been in a little world of his own when he heard a stick snap. His eyes darted up and the sight of a bear approaching Y/N made him lurch forward.

On instinct she moved, running out of the water and scrambling through the forest but she was no match for a bear. Klaus reacted without thinking, his clothes torn and bones snapped.

Four paws raced across the dirt, teeth bared and throat roaring as he threw himself onto the large animal, desperate to tear it off her. Y/N's screams were carved into his brain, his wolf losing it and taking full control.

By the time he woke up he was in his usual form. He lifted his head, hearing broken sniffles and looking to see Y/N squished under a dead bear.

"Fuck." He whispered, getting to her and rolling the bear off. A lump formed in his throat at the deep wounds across her back. "Shh..." He soothed softly, real care starting to show as he pet her head. "Okay sweetheart, you remember my blood heals? Just a few gulps and it'll stop hurting." He reminded, his wrist at her mouth.

She was in his lap, shaking and looking round and round as if another one was just waiting for her.

Klaus caressed her lightly scarred back. The claws had plunged so deep and been left too long before being healed to disappear completely. He frowned slightly at the dirt and blood that coloured her. Poor girl, she just wanted to be clean.

After some time he held onto one of her hands with one of his whilst his other one dragged the bear by it's paw back to their usual spot.

Y/N had kept close to him, still naked and shaking with fear and shock from what had happened. Klaus was messing with his claws, focusing his energy into pushing them forward as he skinned the bear. With his clothes torn he needed decided to tan the hide until the animal's skin was wearable. He wrapped it around her first, She doesn't need to feel any more exposed.

The bear was large enough for the both of them. Once they were covered he sectioned out the meat, hesitant to feed her it incase it made her sick but also not keen to waste such an amount.

Sticks acted as skewers for them and he found himself pulling her into his lap, wary that there were predators on the island now. He'd thought it was inhabited with only harmless, pathetic little things but this had put him on edge.

Obviously not as on edge as Y/N was though.

Klaus had woken a few times in the night to find her hidden between him and a tree, staring out into the night with big fearful eyes. After a few days she was getting shaky, falling asleep without knowing it and waking up with a fright.

So Klaus had to help her feel safer.

"It's alright sweetheart, remember I'm going to be in wolf form all night long so nothing's going to touch you. My wolf doesn't sleep anyway so he'll be there to watch over you for every hour." He explained for the fourth time over as he wrapped some fur over her and pressed on her shoulder to keep her led down on her side.

"You promise?" She whispered, her eyes already drooping. She was so tired that she didn't even get to hear his response but deep down she knew that he wouldn't leave her.

And he didn't. Klaus stayed in wolf form, his large body wrapped around her. He was both a bed and a protecter that night and every other night after that. Occasionally his eyes would rest, his other senses still on high alert but he could relax for a few hours with just the smell, sound and feel of her so close to him.

His fur would puff out on his chest when she woke and nuzzled into him, her lashes fluttering as she moaned quietly awake. His head would turn down, his muzzle pressing to the side of her face and making her laugh at the cold sensation of his wet nose. In response his warm tongue would lick at her cheek, going behind her ear to make her squirm and giggle.

Occasionally his eyes would get heavier and his mind seemed to be blank of thought. His teeth would nibble gently at her skin, his tongue reaching down the length of her neck, tasting along her collarbone and letting out a soft rumble when her fingers tugged on his fur. She squealed when his snout went between her breasts and Klaus's thoughts seemed to flood back.

A lump formed in his throat and his eyes darted up, looking to see her slightly apprehensive expression. His hands gently stroke the fur of his back, round to his chest and up to his face, fingers combing the soft fluff.

"Thank you." She whispered, leaning down as he pulled himself up to reach her as she kissed the top of his head. "For keeping me safe."

In response he circled her, licking at her legs affectionately as she pulled herself up and looked around. "Lake?" She asked and he nudged her forward, letting her get a few steps ahead so he could turn back and appear behind her, arm wrapping around her waist and leading her to the water.

"You sure you want to go now? It'll still be cold so early." He reminded, looking at how the sun had only just spread across the forest floor.

"The fish won't expect us, maybe we can catch some." She shrugged and he hummed.

"Had I known we were hunting I wouldn't have turned back." He chuckled and kissed the side of her head. "Here I thought we were just bathing."

"We can do both." She laughed and he hummed in agreement as he stepped down into the water, letting it rise up to his waist before holding out his arms and helping her down.

"The river keeps getting higher." She mumbled with a small frown when the coldness lapped at her breasts.

"It's the seasons changing is all, love." He sighed and pulled her deeper with him, making sure she wouldn't submerge. Once it got over his shoulders she was starting to tread the water to keep above which always amused him more than he was allowed to admit.

“Klaus- stop going so far” She whined as he pulled her along with him, chuckling when she went under for a second. Y/N gasped and he spun her through the water until they were back near the shallower parts.

“See, now your hair’s clean.” He grinned, clearly proud of himself as she glared and huffed. “Come now love, don’t be mad. I only wish to help you become clean. Besides the fish will be in the deep end, didn’t you want to hunt?” He questioned innocently.

Y/N narrowed her eyes and splashed a burst of cold water at his face making him splutter.

It was times that those that they weren’t trapped on an island. They were simply together.

It had taken a while to get her back into the water after the bear attack but it was completely worth it. She was finally comfortable and happy, messing around and everything. It filled Klaus with an almost unfamiliar warmth.

He wrapped his arms round her, chuckling at her scream and holding her to him. They both panted as she clung onto his neck, her breasts brushing against his chests with each rise and fall. His eyes lingered on her lips for a moment, a small lump forming in his throat again.

It was almost scary how the weeks had passed. Sometimes it felt like it had dragged along, each day feeling like a week but times like this made him feel like it had all been a blink of an eye since he picked her back up from the beach.

And when he felt her lips of his he felt that it wouldn’t be so bad if they were there forever.

His hands slid up her bare back, cupping her face in his palms as he tangled his tongue with hers. The soft sound she made drove his wolf crazy, pushing himself to the surface and tugging her closer, encouraging her legs round his hips.

He’d spent too many days watching her bathe, wiping the dirt from her beautiful skin and carrying her back out from the water, resisting any urges to lick the droplets fresh off her. Too many nights holding his wolf back from mounting her. Too many nights having her right there and yet not being his.

Y/N cried out weakly against his mouth when she felt his cock nudging at her pussy. He moved to kiss her neck, letting her moan against his ear.

“Klaus…” she whispered, her eyes barely open.

“I’ve got you, love.” He mumbled, sucking a loving mark into her skin. “It’s just us.”

It always was.

So she didn’t have to worry about how her screams echoed between the trees, or who could see her when she yanked at his curls, pulling his head back and forth as though she got ride him stood up.

Her body was weightless in the water, snuggled up to Klaus as he calmed her back down and kissed her ear softly.

“We should get out, sweetheart.” He muttered, leaning his head against hers. “Before we start to prune.” He teased and she smiled.

Once say back at their little base and sun dried they fell into their usual chatter.

Conversation had become easier and easier. Whether it be about the past, the present or the future. Klaus had always believed that nobody truly knew him but with the sheer volume of information he’d shared with Y/N, sometimes he wondered if she knew him better than he knew himself. Just as he knew her so well that he had begun guessing what she was thinking and making her freak out when he got it right.

On an evening she’d sit in his lap as usual, both of them staring at the fire and rotating their sticks with whatever meat Klaus had managed to catch and any fruit he knew was safe for her.

When the moon hung up Y/N would pull her hair over one shoulder and Klaus would kiss at her neck before sinking his fangs down into the delicate flesh. The faintest of moans would leave her and he’d only become more ravenous for her.

But he wouldn’t take her then.

Instead he’d turn to his wolf and wrap back around her, keeping her safe and warm as the winter drew near. Even though he was quite sure that the bears had gone into hibernation, he still turned for bed now. Just incase.

Besides his wolf loved her.

He was always licking and nibbling at her skin, his tail wagging as she pulled herself into his fur.

Klaus seemed to lose his consciousness more and more often, his wolf taking over and enjoying as much as Y/N as she would let.

And gods did she let him.

Y/N couldn’t help it. Klaus’s wolf was her protecter, her warmth, her home in the darkest of nights.

So when his nose brushed against her nipple for the fifth time she helped him get a good taste of it. Her fingers encouraging them to harden so his tongue could encase each one and pull them into his mouth, suckling desperately.

Her hands would smooth his fur back, revealing his bright gold eyes and dark features.

His tongue would lick down her abdomen, lapping along her thighs until he was sure she was dripping with anticipation.

Y/N would whimper for hours with his muzzle between her legs, her thighs shaking and her body coated in sweat whilst his nose nudged her clit for the last time and making her squirt all over his face. His tongue would stretch to lick her taste from his fur before circling her body time and time again before settling back down for rest.

By morning Klaus would return to the front on his mind, only mildly aware of what happened in the night and a groan leaving him at the snippets of memories.

“I may never have my fill of you.” He mumbled, pulling her onto him as he pressed his mouth to hers. "I may crave you even when I have you." He kissed her cheeks and nose, "I may love you-" Klaus cut himself short, almost as if his mind had just caught up with his words and halted him. His face hovered over her shoulder, I love her.

The thought was so incredibly obvious. Of course he loved her. He protected her 24/7, bathed with her, slept beside her, hunted for her, fed from her. They'd been making love and yet somehow the verbal confession felt like more than anything they'd already done.

"I may love you too." She whispered, kissing his cheek as he would not turn to face her. Y/N reached to stroke his jaw gently, "I love you for saving me from the plane, for not leaving me on that beach, for feeding me each day, for saving me that time, for laying by me every night no matter the night terrors, for teaching me the gentleness of your touch and the ferociousness of your fire."

Her words were like arrows through his heart, striking him over and over until he was weak in her hold.

"You don't deserve to be trapped here with me." He uttered, his body circling her like he had learned to do. "Sometimes I fear you are but a hallucination, an angel to keep me sane whilst we're here. I could not have lasted this long without you, I'd have gone utterly mad."

"You were already mad." She teased lightly and he smiled, kissing the side of her neck. "I owe you everything-"

"You owe me nothing." His head shook and he pressed a short, firm kiss to her lips. "You may never owe me anything."

They laid for a while longer, his wolf staring to whine under the surface when the first drop of rain fell. Klaus had been trying to find a way off the island before winter hit.

He couldn't risk anything happening to her, which was ironic because at one point he thought he'd be better off alone.

(Sorry for the wait and sorry it’s not as smutty as we’d all like 😖 Really need to get back into the game guys)

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tulsajesusfreakblog · 5 months ago

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I know the TV show is "old" and not that popular anymore but damn I'm gonna be a klaus girl until the end of my life

i just had to say that i’m rewatching tvd right now and your klaus fics are EVERYTHING. not many people write for him anymore on this app so you are so iconic for that THANK YOU FOR YOUR SERVICE 😭🙏 you are so talented and the klaus girlies appreciate you

Oh my god, this just made my whole day! 🥹 Thank you so much! It means the world to know my Klaus fics are hitting the mark, especially when there aren’t as many out there anymore. I’ll keep writing for the Klaus girlies—we deserve it! 🫶🤍 Your support means everything!

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tulsajesusfreakblog · 6 months ago

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bleeding dreams

klaus mikaelson x carrie white

synopsis

carrie feels guilty, damned and dirty. klaus aims to help her feel better about herself.

⚠️ smut, aggression, religious themes, suicide thoughts

— dividers by @uzmacchiato

❝ wanting and hating and fearing . . . and misery. as if life itself had fallen on her like stones, all at the age of three. ❞

— stephen king, carrie

❝ i am too young and i have loved you too much. ❞

— fiodor dostoyevsky, the brothers karamazov

playlist

cruel world, lana del rey

devil's resting place, laura marling

fuel to fire, agnes obel

girls against god, florence and the machine

hey now, london grammar

religion, lana del rey

chapters

01. the reckoning

02. hunger for love

03. not a single drop of blood

#klaus mikaelson #the originals #klaus mikaelson fic #klaus mikaleson imagine #the originals fanfiction #klaus mikaelson x fem!oc #klaus mikealson smut

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tulsajesusfreakblog · 6 months ago

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I've decided to post only in ao3 cause posting here is kinda difficult 😔 but I will be adding the link of the chapters here

rapunzel

klaus mikaelson x fem!oc

synopsis

this is a fairy tale of love and desperate passion. rapunzel donovan had a princess name, a diagnosis of schizophrenia and a confused relationship with the will to live. but the tower she built around herself was threatened to fall when she met klaus — the big bad wolf, willing to be the hero of this story, just this one, just for her.

⚠️ depression, anxiety, self mutilation, suicide thoughts, sexual abuse, psychophobia, explicit sexual content, violence

— lily james as rapunzel donovan

— dividers by @issysh3ll

❝ who hasn't asked himself, am i a monster or is this what it means to be human? ❞ [clarice lispector]

playlist

as it seems, lily kershaw

happiness is a butterfly, lana del rey

honeymoon, lana del rey

if you wait, london grammar

i'm your man, leonard cohen

lust for life (demo), lana del rey

make it holy, the staves

patience, rhye + ólafur arnalds

sights, london grammar

❝ if I shall be saved, it will be because your love redeems me. ❞ [gaston leroux]

chapters

part one — dream a little dream of me

01. once upon a time

02. snuggled in sublime comfort

03. love is a vampire's greatest weakness

04. honey and delicious ecstasy

05. sunlight seagulls

06. dreams of enchanted kingdoms

07. shame

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tulsajesusfreakblog · 6 months ago

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♡ klaus masterlist

— rapunzel

— bleeding dreams

#klaus mikaelson #the originals #klaus mikaelson fic #klaus mikaleson imagine #the originals fanfiction #klaus mikaelson x fem!oc #klaus mikealson smut #the vampire diaries

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tulsajesusfreakblog · 7 months ago

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Little lamb

Hey guys this is my first story I hope you guys enjoy I do also take suggestions <3

Warnings: ddlg, fluff, slightly blood talk

All I knew is that I didn’t want to be here at all . Caroline thought it would be fun to have a party at the grill she invited basically the whole town, and she begged me to go. I hate parties I hate going out I hate all of it, it’s not for me but she begged and I couldn’t say no she squealed in excitement and started planning everything

And here I am in a corner sitting wanting to leave I had to get out I couldn’t take it. I walk out of the bar and start walking home it was cold and I didn’t have a jacket, as I was walking I was grabbed and pulled into the alley. “You scream and I will kill u”

so what do I do “AHHHHHH-“ he covers my mouth, then I feel a bite on my neck making me try to scream again. I start crying shaking even it hurts so badly, all of a sudden he was ripped off me. I fall to the ground curling into myself sobbing and slipping into my little space

Klaus was walking to the grill to go confront Stefan about taking his family when he heard the scream he rushed over to see what happened and yanked the vampire off “hey man what the hell I was eating that!” The vampire said pushing him self off Klaus’s grip “I don’t care you piss me off” Klaus snaps the vampires head off and turns to me crouching down

“Are u ok?” He wipes a tear from my cheek, at this point I’m still hyperventilating “no it hurts” I say trying to keep my sobs quiet “where does it hurt” he starts checking for the bite mark “my neck” I pull down my shirt a little showing my neck to him “that’s pretty nasty here have my blood” he bites into his wrist then brings it to my mouth and I happily suck “there u go little lamb” I blush slightly at the nickname as I pull away wiping my mouth

“I sleepy” I say “let’s get u home” he startles me as he picks me up carrying me home, I hide my face in his neck as I fall asleep in his arms. He gets to my house slightly bouncing me awake “little lamb u have to invite me in if u want me to carry you to bed” he says still slightly bouncing me “come in nicky” he smiles as he walks in and goes straight to my bed room lying me down in the bed tucking me in

I snuggle into my sheets “pacy” I say pointing to the pacifier on my nightstand “you want the pacy huh” he grabs the pacifier and pops it into my mouth as he goes to leave “Nicky u stay?” I say reaching out for him “ok little lamb I’ll stay” I move over pulling the covers up to let him in

Klaus takes his shoes off and climbs into bed with me pulling me close to him “just fall asleep I’m here” he says playing with my hair, I take my pacifier out of my mouth “why are u being so nice to me I mean all my friends hate you” I say trying to hide my face into his chest “little lamb I like u is that not obvious” he says cupping my face “I like u to Nicky” I say leaning into his touch “ur so cute all little and baby like” he says as I blush “Nicky I have a question” I say taking his hand off my face while I start playing with his fingers

“what is it little lamb” he says chuckling at me messing with his fingers “do u wanna be my new daddy?” I say trying not to embarrass myself asking the question “of course I would love to be ur daddy sweetheart” he kisses my forehead snuggling into me “thank u daddy” I say falling asleep in his arms “sweet dreams little lamb

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