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The Vampire Diaries relationships I'm neutral on:
1. Bonnie&Jeremy
2. Jeremy&Vicki
3. Alaric&Jenna
4. Alaric&Jo
5. Alaric&Meredith
6. Tyler&Hayley
7. Caroline&Jesse
8. Silas&Amara
9. John&Isobel
10. Alaric&Caroline
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cancerian-woman · 1 month
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how do you think forwood wouldve gone if the writers were brain dead pussies with no backbones
i know candice was julies little bitch dog which is why she never left the show for longer than 2 episodes but i always liked the idea of caroline going with tyler whenever he left town the way she was supposed to at the end of s3
this way klaus' attention couldve gone to someone more interesting (COUGH) Bonnie
then when tyler and caroline come back it turns out they got married Naley style
that’s a fun question.
A big Forwood problem outside of Klaus is that we aren’t seeing enough of Tyler’s side. I think seeing on screen and having Caroline go with Tyler would’ve been great. Tyler hated who he was in s1 and coming into his werewolf side and working with wolves/hybrids is how he began to change along with Caroline's support. The thing is if they can give a full werewolf related arc to Hayley in TO they could've did more with Tyler's. He wasn't a main character but a peak at what's doing while he isn't in MF wouldn't have hurt. The Lockwoods was the introduction to werewolves and without Tyler, you don't Hayley's arc or Klaus. The Lockwoods were apart of the world building and just tossed aside. It’s infuriating.
That being said, I think Forwood would’ve been fine longterm with Caroline seeing and being able to understand what was going on with Tyler. She was supportive of him vice-versa all the time. It’s somewhere on my blog but yeah Forwood is very Naley-coded pre-Klaus that is they definitely would’ve been the type to sneak off and get married.
You just reminded me of a one shot I didn’t finish about Forwood being detectives on if Klonnie is a thing. But, in Julie’s world Bonnie can date her pseudo step-brother before she ever dated a villain/character people care about.
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philtatosbuck · 6 months
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the thing about the thing is that any klaus ship makes more sense than kl*roline and those people have to act like that to compensate. and i do mean literally any klaus ship.
the originals edition? klaurora ate. would've done great things if not for elijah. klamille? ain't everyone's cup of tea but it still makes more sense for klaus to have an interest in her than that other blonde girl at the very LEAST from a psychology aspect and to get at marcel and kieran. klayley? even if the only thing they Ever did was hate fuck, it still would've been more in character. klaus and lucien, klaus and genevieve, all of them make at least some sense from a narrative point of view.
tvd? klaus and elena? would've been a dark and twisty ass romance, but would've been great to witness. klaus and bonnie? not only would it have been eagerly accepted, but it was WANTED by the actors too. klaus and katherine? c'mon. (if you come to me about 'he killed her family!!' i'm sorry but i do not care they would've been so fucking funny). klaus and stefan.
even in the fucking BOOKS, klaus and vivianne were so, so much better. it's just.
like i'm SORRY but no matter what other ship it is kl*roline falls flat. he liked her because why? he has a weird complex about his sister and he wanted to assert dominance over tyler. there was literally no other reason for that man to give a shit about her.
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cupidmydarling · 7 months
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Let's talk about Tyler Lockwood. The guy is a TOTAL smash (Ik how that sounds but am I wrong?) and with a little bit of delusion his fanfics could be awesome. I need some x readers. Pretty please if anyone wants to write that ;)
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drakoneve · 8 months
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The Vampire Diaries Universe Masterlist
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Requests are OPEN. Who I write for listed below the cut;
Damon Salvatore
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Stefan Salvatore
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Tyler Lockwood
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Kai Parker
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Klaus Mikaelson
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Elijah Mikaelson
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Kol Mikaelson
You've Never Seen Halloween Town?
Rebekah Mikaelson
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Hayley Marshall
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Jackson Kenner
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Marcel Gerard
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Hope Mikaelson
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Lizzie Saltzman
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Josie Saltzman
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Milton Greasley (MG)
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Kaleb Hawkins
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Rafael Waithe
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The Hope of the Mikaelsons family Part two
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Summary: Klaus Mikaelson just met little Y/n Forbes the more he knows about Y/n the more he and her find out that they have more things in common making Marcel worried that he needs to make a call
"Hey, I'm here, sorry for being late." Carolina sat on a chair next to Elena
"What took you guys so long? " Elena asks but she noticed you were not here "Wait, where's Y/n?"
"She's with Klaus." Carolina smiles
"Klaus Mikaelson is here?" Bonnie asked shocked
"Yes." Caroline nods with a smile
"Why did you leave Y/n with him? He's dangerous. " Elena says worried about your safety
"Come on, you know he changed."
"Do you really believe that he did?" Elena asks
"You know that he changed for his daughter." Caroline answers
"But sadly she got taken away."
"If he didn't change he would be after you Elena." Caroline looks over at Elena
"You're probably right Caroline that he has changed. " Elena smiles
"Believe me he did and I know for sure he wouldn't hurt Y/n. " Caroline smiles, knowing that she can trust Klaus with you
"So where are we going?" You asked Klaus
"To my compound I hope your sister doesn't mind." Klaus smiles
"Can we paint?" You asked with your puppy eyes
"Of course love." Klaus grabs your hand
"Rebekah, your family and you need to come to Mystic falls. " Marcel says, though the phone
"Why did something happen?" Rebekah asked worried
"No, but something might happen. I can't tell you over the phone it has to be in person." Marcel answers
"Fine, we'll be there tomorrow." Rebekah ends up
Marcel walks into the living room to find Klaus and you painting, "she loves painting just like you."
Klaus smiled "Yes, she does."
"As much as I love shopping, we have to be done, I need to go get my sister from Klaus." Caroline took out her phone to call Klaus "hey where are you guys?"
"We're at the compound painting Why?"
"It's time to go home, I'll go to the compound."
"No, it's fine, I'll bring her home."
"Klaus I don't think it's a good you know how's my mother."
"I know, but Y/n is having so much painting."
"Fine, bring her home before 7."
"I should will."
"So?"
"I guess we can go on and shop again."
"Why did Marcel call you?" Freya asked
"He wants us to go to Mystic falls because he needs to tell us something." Rebekah says
"I can't leave New Orleans, I still need to look for my daughter." Hayley tells Rebekah
"I know Hayley but he wants us to go to Mystic falls." Rebekah tells Hayley
"Is it really that important that he couldn't tell you over the phone?" Kol asked
"Klaus probably did something stupid." Elijah said
"Who knows but we're leaving tomorrow."
Klaus was walking you to your house "love I had so much fun today."
"I did too. could we do it again?"
"Of course."
Your sister opened the door with a smile "thank you so much for bringing her home safely."
"Of course Caroline we had so much fun today."
"I'm glad that you both did."
"Bye love, have a good night. " Klaus gave you a kiss and a hug as Caroline give him a sad smile
"Bye Caroline."
"Bye Klaus."
It's been a long drive for the Mikaelson siblings and Hayley but at least they were in Mystic falls already
"Thank you guys for coming. " Marcel welcome them
"Now tell us what you couldn't tell me over the phone." Rebekah tells Marcel
"Caroline has a small sister." Marcel tells them
"And?" Kol rolls his eyes
"What does that have to do with us?" Rebekah asks
"You made us come here just to tell us that Klaus's girlfriend has a sister." Kol crossed his arm
"Klaus has been hanging out with her so much she loves painting just like Klaus now they're painting buddies." Marcel says
"I'm confused when did Caroline have a sister?" Freya asked
"Probably she was hiding her from the drama and the supernatural that's going on." Hayley answers
Marcel gives Hayley a sad look "Hayley I'm sorry."
"What are you sorry for? " Hayley asked, confused
"For what I'm going to say her name is also Y/n and she's also five years old just like your-"
"Just like my daughter. " Hayley says sadly "I want to meet her so take me with her
"She'll be here in a few minutes."
minutes later They heard a door open
"They're here."
Klaus and you walked into the living room, Klaus was shocked to see his family here
"Hey. " Klaus greets making everyone to turned around to face Klaus and you they gave you a shock stare
"Meet Y/n forbes." Klaus smiles
"Hey little one. " Everyone smiles at you
"Hey Klaus, can I talk to you? " Hayley asks
"Can it wait?" Klaus says
"No."
"Fine Y/n stay here I'll be back."
"Why didn't you tell me about Y/n?" Hayley asks hurt
"Because I didn't wanted you to think that she's our daughter." Klaus tells Hayley sad
"I know, but I deserve to know about her. I wanted to go back to New Orleans, but I'm going to stay just in case."
"I don't know if Marcel told you but she loves painting. She's a professional at painting." Klaus smile
"Yeah, he told us." Hayley laughs, "I didn't know that Caroline has a sister."
"I didn't know either, but Caroline told me Y/n was living with some family In New York because Caroline and their mother wanted her away from the drama and to keep her safe."
"Interesting."
"I know right but anyways let's go back to the living room."
Klaus and Hayley went back to the living room to see that you started already painting
Hayley looks at you "She's a good painter."
Klaus nodded "you should see her drawings as well, she's making beautiful drawings."
"Klaus come here and paint with me." You said
"I'll be right there in a second." Klaus tells you
Hayley went to sit on the couch with Freya and Rebekah as kol and Marcel were watching Klaus and you paint
"Are you ok Hayley?" Freya asks, worry
"I don't know if I'm?" Hayley answers
"What's wrong?" Rebekah asked
"I don't know, but I feel a connection with Y/n she's just like Klaus, they both love painting." Hayley says
"I feel it too. There's something about her and we're going to figure it out."
"Ok painters come here and take a break Elijah baked cookies for us to enjoy." Freya said, smiling at you
"Yay cookies I love cookies." You jump up and down happily
"Here's your milk sweetie." Hayley handed you your glass of milk
"Thank you, could we watch a Disney movie?"
"Of course love what movie do you want to watch?"
"I want to watch Encanto."
You lay between Klaus and Hayley as the Mikaelsons and Marcel smiled at the image of the three of you that they decided to take a picture to have it as a memory
By the time the movie ended you fell as sleep with both Klaus and Hayley holding you as they slept as well, everyone were sleeping not waking up as Klaus phone kept ringing
"There's bad news Sheriff Forbes."
"What is it?"
"The Mikaelsons are back in town."
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userlaylivia · 7 months
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I didn't put handon in this because I put them in my last non endgame poll like this and I think they won plus I wanted to add some I don't usually put in plus some of my other favorites!! i love handon dgmw but yeah!
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astro-tag-9 · 12 days
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Character request please :)
Aries sun, Pisces rising, Scorpio Moon, Pisces mercury & venus
Thanks btw :))
🤎Hayley Marshall🤎
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dvrksiidex · 5 months
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@withinthem | tyler x hayley
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"i feel like i missed out on a lot." tyler said, beer in hand as he leaned against the kitchen counter. for all he knew, he could've been compelled to forget everything. it seemed kind of likely and a better explanation for why he felt like he had gaps in his memory. "wanna fill me in, or is it that much?" he asked.
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hollowed-hallowed · 2 years
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AU-gust Day 17: Annoying Neighbor
“Having perfected our disguise, we spend our lives searching for someone we don’t fool.” ―Robert Brault  
As the last weapon able to destroy their new and dangerous neighbors, Bonnie’s mother cashes in a favor with Carol Lockwood and sends Bonnie into hiding with Tyler. While she works with her childhood friend to help break his sirebond, Bonnie forms an intimate bond with a werewolf named Hayley.
Hearts fall hard, but secrets fall harder.
Forced back to Mystic Falls, the witch, the werewolf, and the hybrid do their best to secretly unsire the other hybrids and get the upper hand against the Mikaelsons. But not without keeping secrets from each other. As Hayley begins to doubt which side she’s on, her past intentions are exposed, forcing Bonnie to make a decision between the two halves of her heart ― the one that wants to protect her friends and the other that wants to love selfishly for once.
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azurecanary · 1 year
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The fact that Josh and Tyler are only in two episodes together but do not interact at all is a crime.
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fandom · 1 year
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Solo Acts
The crooners, the boomers, the zoomers, and Taylor.
Taylor Swift
Harry Styles
Louis Tomlinson +1
Lana Del Rey +5
Megan Thee Stallion +3
Mitski +9
Lil Nas X -4
Rihanna +3
Britney Spears -3
Paul McCartney +18
Hozier +2
Kai +9
Beyoncé +10
Nayeon
Doja Cat +5
John Lennon +13
Ariana Grande -10
Lizzo
George Harrison +17
Key +6
Kanye West
Travis Scott
Wonho +4
Luke Hemmings +7
Lady Gaga +10
Drake
Fiona Apple
Onew
Shawn Mendes -15
Dua Lipa -5
ASAP Rocky
Billie Eilish -8
Normani
The Weeknd -2
Niall Horan -13
David Bowie +1
Frank Ocean +13
Nicki Minaj +2
Halsey -21
Janelle Monáe
Taeyeon
Cardi B +4
Kendrick Lamar
Tyler The Creator
Hayley Kiyoko
Sunmi -7
Justin Bieber -5
Orville Peck
Miley Cyrus -11
Zayn Malik -17
The number in italics indicates how many spots a name moved up or down from the previous year. Bolded names weren’t on the list last year.
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calummss · 1 year
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Infect Me With Your Lovin, Fill Me With Your Poison | Klaus Mikaelson
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summary: you have rejected klaus mikaelson a few more than once, even if he charmed you. when you find out that klaus slept with hayley, jealousy overcomes you and makes you snap at the hybrid who in return gets exactly what he wants
pairing: fem! reader x klaus mikaelson
words: 2.7k
a/n: please listen to this song whilst reading if you can!! life changing
tw: sexy vampire x hybrid smut (blood, kinky sexy) 18?+ smut BUT i can’t write smut well so i wrote some stuff and as everyone knows by now, self interpreted ending :)
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‘Where have you been?’ Caroline asked as soon as you entered the back garden of the Mikaelson house, her eyes telling you that she was already fed up.
‘Dreading to come actually,’ you rolled your eyes, immediately snatching Caroline’s planner chart to see what had to be done by today.
Apparently Klaus and his siblings wanted to host some kind of ball and asked Caroline to help, and Caroline being Caroline couldn’t say no. Not only that but she also dragged you into today’s schedule because Klaus had a soft spot for you and thought you could protect her from him, and there was the other reason being that you also loved planning and organising.
‘Caroline, those blue flowers are so ugly…are you seriously going to use them?’ You judged her as she gave you the same look back.
‘Yes,’ she beamed sarcastically, ‘Morning glories are pretty.’
You cleared your throat.
‘Well maybe you should’ve been there when we discussed everything today.’
‘Caroline, please.’ You breathed, silently enjoying the banter. ‘I was not hating…just, you know, judging.’
‘Then stop.’ She snapped, taking back her chart and started to walk towards the terrace where Tyler and Matt tried to detangle pairs of fairy lights.
Chuckling at the two, you observed the scenery in front of you. Flowers in full bloom, greenery as wide as the eye could see as well as a pond that served as a home to multiple ducks. But at the bridge that led to a gazebo that stood on a small hill, you saw Hayley and Klaus talking. They were too far away to eavesdrop but you could tell that she kept smiling at him. You have rejected Klaus Mikaelson more than a few times, even if he charmed you. You just weren’t quite ready to date the most evil villain in supernatural history, but seeing Klaus with Hayley made you clench your teeth.
‘Oh my, I’m so sorry.’ A girl bumped into you with a box Caroline most likely sent her to another location of the house.
‘Watch where you’re going.’ You scoffed, defensively squaring up.
‘I apologise.’ She murmured, her eyes quickly glancing left to right.
‘And I said watch where you are going.’ You stepped closer, so close that you could lean forward to compel her. ‘I want you to go home and write down 100 reasons why you’ll never be worth anything.’
The girl left just as Caroline approached you with an angry look on her face.
‘What was that?’ She kept her eyes on her.
‘I compelled her to leave.’
‘We need help here. Hello? I mean we only have a few hours left!’
‘She was useless Caroline.’ You stated, letting your head fall back. ‘I’ll do whatever she has to do.’
‘You better,’ her white teeth smiled at you.
‘By the way,’ you straightened yourself, staring back into the distance where Hayley and Klaus were still talking about god knows what. ‘Why is that wolf girl smiling at Klaus like she owes him just that?’ You shot back one of the champagne glasses that stood on the table, quickly wiping a drop with your sleeve.
‘You haven’t heard,’ Caroline raised her eyebrows, she too now staring at the two of them. ‘Tyler’s bitchy werewolf friend Hayley slept with Klaus. Don’t ask why, I wouldn’t know how that happened.’
‘So why does she keep smiling at him?’
‘Maybe she fell for him.’
Somehow hearing that made you uneasy, like you wanted to rip her heart from her chest.
‘Why?’ Caroline smirked, turning to face you. ‘Jealous?’
‘What?’ You snapped back.
‘Oh come on, Klaus has been practically drooling over you and you kept pushing him away. I’d say you’re jealous because maybe he moved on.’
‘He didn’t move on,’ You grabbed another glass.
‘You say that so confidently.’
‘He sent me a dress to wear tonight,’ you took a sip, ‘a pink one. He knows my favourite colour is pink…he still likes me. Even asked me for a dance.’
‘So are you going to give him a chance?’
You kept your eyes on Hayley who had just put her hand on Klaus’ arm, throwing herself onto him hidden by a violent laugh.
Shooting back the second glass you walked past Caroline.
‘I’m going to get more decorations from inside the house.’
‘They’re in one of the backrooms!’ Caroline shouted from behind as you walked into the house to get away from anything Klaus and Hayley related. The thought of them having sex made your stomach churn. But it also sparked a flame from within; hatred; jealousy? You were pretty sure you were jealous you just didn’t want to admit it just yet.
Walking into a room you were greeted by many cardboard boxes that were filled to the brim with all sorts of decorations. Some where definitely for Christmas, others for Easter. Grabbing a garland you tried pulling it out but it didn’t budge. Repeatedly you tried to get it out, tons of ornaments refusing to move under the massive amounts of other stuff.
‘Why won’t this come out!’ You sneered, ripping part of it off and throwing it at the wall.
‘There there, love,’ Klaus’ voice caught you by surprise, turning around to see him leaning against the door frame. ‘I don’t know what that poor garland did to you but certainly it couldn’t have hurt you that much.’
‘What do you want?’, you scoffed, once again trying to get that bloody garland out but it would just not move.
‘Why do I have the feeling that you have been ignoring me, love?’
‘I don’t know, have I?’
‘Come on,’ Klaus stepped further into the room, arrogance dripping down his shoulders. ‘It’s rude not to let me know why…’
You turned around to face him, your body starting to feel warm. ‘Why don’t you go back to Hayley hm?’
‘So this is about Hayley? I suppose Caroline told you. You two seemed pretty close just moments ago.’
‘So it’s true then? You slept with her?’
‘Shouldn’t I have?’ He cocked his head, his devilish smirk adding to the rising warmth within.
You stayed quiet and instead turned around to face your luck once more.
‘Does it bother you?’
‘No it doesn’t bother me,’ you grabbed ahold of the decoration once more. ‘You can fuck whomever you want to, Klaus. Just leave me alone and go back to fucking her, why-the-fuck-won’t-this-stupid-decoration-come-out!’
‘You’re jealous.’ Klaus chuckled, you could hear it in his voice how amused he was.
‘I’m not. You go back to that little slut of yours and leave me alone.’ You stepped closer.
‘I have fancied you for months so now when I sleep with someone you suddenly seem to care…why?’
‘Okay fine, Klaus,’ your hand fell over your face, bile starting to rise in your throat. ‘I care. I am so angry at you for sleeping with Hayley when you should’ve fucked me!’
Klaus continued to smirk, his eyes glistening. Somewhat happy that you finally had exploded and accepted that you actually had like him for longer.
‘First of all, love,’ he came even closer, his chest so close you could almost feel his heartbeat through your chest. ‘I wouldn’t just fuck you, I would worship you.’
‘Is that what you told Hayley?’ You gazed into his eyes, his lips so close you could almost taste him.
‘Barely did any talking.’ Klaus’ nose brushed against your, ‘I thought of you whilst I was inside of her,’
‘That doesn’t exactly make a girl swoon,’ A suppressed laugh escaped your lips, breaking eye contact before Klaus’ finger pushed your head back up at him.
‘Let’s not pretend that you don’t love it, Y/n,’ he said sturn. ‘Why keep this wall up of yours.’
You raised your eyebrows.
‘Come on, darling. You love that the bad guy has a soft spot for you.’ He chuckled. ‘No one’s going to judge you for wanting to sleep with me…maybe even more.’
His lips came closer and closer, both hands already cupping your face. You really wanted to kiss him. You really did.
Heat arose from your stomach to your chest. His lips were getting closer and your heart skipped a beat. His dark blue eyes sparked with sin as his eyes didn’t leave your gaze. Your heart pounded in your chest as your knees got weaker. The empty void that filled the space between your bodies was filled with his presence as he stepped even closer. Your whole body tingled, the feeling of his frame leaning on yours, as his arms wrapped around you felt nearly forbidden. His lips brushed against yours, softly, delicately, like you were a porcelain figure, one crack away from falling to pieces and being broken forever. Seconds later the gap was closed. His hands cupped your face as his lips crashed into yours, lips plump and smooth against your own. His arms found themselves to your back, pulling you closer than was possible—you also wanted to be closer to him. You could only focus on how soft he felt against your lips, how addictively he invaded all your senses.
You pushed away from him before he could indulge once more as you hastily pulled back from the kiss.
‘We shouldn’t do this. This is a terrible idea.’ Your thoughts scattered across the floor, breathing heavily.
‘You’re right . . . Want to do it again?‘
‘Yes.’
Barely a sound escaped you before he cupped your face again, kissing you more forcefully than before; your arms finding their way to his neck, making sure you wouldn’t fall from the force he was impacting you with. His arms were around your lower back, pulling you towards his torso. Your hands had found his hair that you had secretly been dreaming of tugging since the moment you saw. Not breaking the kiss you went to one of the bedrooms just next door, closing it before resuming the kiss.
You parted your lips, urging him to open his, moaning into his mouth. Dragging his lips against your cheek up to your ear, his hand found your face again, his thumb pulling down your bottom lip, breaking the kiss again, your eyes meeting, now under different circumstances.
You tore off his shirt, gently stroking his chest as he pulled of your trousers and shirt as you kissed him again. His tongue pushing past yours, his hands at the back of your head pushing you further into his kiss.
You played with his belt, trying to unbuckle it as he clipped off your bra leaving you in only your panties. Your fingers continued to brush against the light stubble on his lower abdomen when he suddenly broke the kiss, his eyes darkening as his lip curled almost devilishly.
Klaus walked over to the door, ‘Do you get turned on listening to people have sex, Hayley?’, and swiftly opened the door to reveal Hayley whose eyes were wide with shock, taken aback by having been found.
Klaus pulled Hayley into the room by the collar of her jeans jacket, locking the door to ensure that no other person would interrupt again.
‘I didn’t mean to.’ She said, barely audible as the shame started to settle in, her fingers playing with the hair tie around her wrist. ‘I won’t tell anyone.’
‘We don’t care if anyone knows about us, love.’ Klaus drawled, rolling his eyes.
Hayley’s eyes met yours before they visibly travelled down to your naked chest that already bore red spots from Klaus’ foreplay.
‘You are interrupting.’ You said coldly, almost hissing as you felt the annoyance rise in you, your fingernails digging into your palms as you tried to control yourself.
Klaus gazed at you then back at Hayley.
‘Now what do we do with you,’
‘I want her dead, Klaus.’ Monotone. You could only stare at her, your mind filling with images of every way you could ensure to stop her beating heart.
He chuckled. ‘You hear that little wolf? My darling girl wants you dead…,’ his hands grabbed Hayley’s shoulders and squared them with his. ‘And everything my girl wants she gets.’ Klaus looked directly into her eyes. ‘Stand here and don’t move.’
He moved her hair from her neck, ‘Fancy a drink, love?’
You stepped towards Hayley, your eyes filling with lust as your teeth finally pierced through her delicate skin. The thick sweet taste of werewolf blood coating your tongue as you felt an euphoric rush travel through your veins. You could feel the life drain out of her body as shallow breaths of dying filled your ears. Glimpsing over at Klaus who also had his teeth buried into her neck, you noticed that he already had been staring at you.
Blood started to drip down the corners of your mouth, falling onto your chest, nipples hardening in arousal. The warm blood messily smearing over your naked body. Taking your index finger, you collected some of the blood and placed it on your tongue, closing your mouth around it as you sucked it off, your eyes never leaving his.
Klaus pushed Hayley’s dead body to the ground, clenching his jaw. You stood inches apart, your nose picking up the scent of blood mixed with his cologne.
Seconds later the gap was closed again. His hands cupped your face as his lips crashed into yours. His arms found themselves back at your back, pulling you closer.
‘If only I had known how twisted you really are,’
Your eyes found his; chest rising and falling heavily waiting for him to finish his sentence.
‘I would’ve fucked you sooner.’ Klaus smirked, pulling you in for one more heated kiss before he pulled away. His breath sent shivers down your spine, raising goosebumps on every available patch of skin that was naked to the open.
Your breath hitched when you suddenly felt his mouth on your tits. He started to trace long slow licks; licking of the blood. His right hand found its way to your other breast, massaging it thoroughly and pinching your hardened nipple. You bit your lower lip closing your eyes as you felt your heart beat outside of your chest, your cunt aching from between your thighs, soft moans escaping your blood stained lips.
‘God you are so beautiful.’
‘Fuck,’ you hissed, his tongue starting to flick your nipples as your fingers buried themselves his his hair. Gently tugging it.
Your hands fell to his face bringing him to your face, and forcefully kissed him again, the sight of him being covered in blood sending heat waves down to cunt, feeling that your panties were already soaked. Your arms found their way to his neck, to make sure you wouldn’t fall from the force he was impacting you with. His arms were around your lower back, pulling you towards his body.
‘She tastes good but you would taste better,’
He pushed your body onto the bed, ripping off your panties as a long lick from your hole to your clit made you arch your back. His finger parted your lips and started to explore your already wet cunt, his teeth biting the thin skin of your inner thighs.
‘We barely started and you're soaked? Just for me,’ he chuckled. ‘And here I thought you hated me. Turns out you’ve just been fighting me?’ You closed your eyes and turned your head to the side, difficulty concentrating as he started to push his tongue deeper into you. Slowly he began to pump his fingers out of you, too slow for your liking. Your hands grasped his wrist, nails digging into his skin, asking for more.
‘Not satisfied darling?’ He cocked at you.
You could only concentrate on the pleasure you were receiving, and whimpered out a no. You barely had time to take another breath before he reattached his mouth to your aching cunt.
‘Fuck!’ You yelled out, grabbing a fistful of his dark hair. A deep moan escaped his lips, sending vibrations through your body. He added another finger going even faster than his previous pace, curling his fingers, hitting your spot perfectly.
He continued to pump his fingers in and out of you, making you cry out in euphoria. With every forceful hit you felt your orgasm draw nearer and nearer. It felt like a knot inside of your stomach was going to explode any second which Klaus started to notice. Just before you could release your screams, he pulled out his digits and grinned.
‘Please make me cum,’ You whimpered out desperately.
Klaus’ lips hovered over yours, giving you a taste of yourself as you caught his lips. ‘With time, love.’
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stealeroflemons · 2 months
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eah thingy #29 because my brain has been creatively dead for a while and I'm going to force myself to try before I go back in my study hole for graduation
This is mainly going to be what I think the eah characters sound like/who they sound like when they sing/voices I associate with them when I'm writing them (I know these won't perfectly match up with their VA's but let me have my fun)
Melody Piper - Phoebe Bridgers
Sparrow Hood - Tyler Joseph
Raven Queen - Chappell Roan
Meeshell Mermaid - AURORA
Briar Beauty - Julianna Joy
Faybelle Thorn - Halsey
Ashlynn Ella - Lizzy McAlpine
Hunter Huntsman - Michael Cera
Dexter Charming - Alec Benjamin
Darling Charming - Allie X
Daring Charming - Peter McPoland
Apple White - Melanie Martinez
Blondie Lockes - Britney Spears
Cerise Hood - Hayley Kiyoko
Ramona Badwolf - Bishop Briggs
Kitty Cheshire - Suki Waterhouse
Maddie Hatter - Paris Paloma
Lizzie Hearts - MARINA
Alistair Wonderland - Niall Horan
Bunny Blanc - Ethel Cain
Cedar Wood - Laufey
Chase Redford - Eric Nam
Courtly Jester - K.Flay
Holly O'Hair - Lily Kershaw
Poppy O'Hair - Orla Gartland
Ginger Breadhouse - Hailee Steinfeld
Duchess Swan - Tessa Violet
Farrah Goodfairy - Au/Ra
C.A. Cupid - Madds Buckley
Hopper Croakington II - Ricky Montgomery
Justine Dancer - Sabrina Claudio
Rosabella Beauty - Chloe Ament
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voidpetrova · 9 months
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body electric — tyler lockwood x reader
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my clothes still smell like you
and all the photographs say you're still young
i pretend i'm not hurt
and go about the world like i'm havin' fun
☄. *. ⋆
content warnings and genre: alcohol consumption, use of drugs, swearing, sex is mentioned — angst
˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚
synopsis: you pretend not to be hurt but after your break-up with tyler. you choose escaping from reality, trying to have fun every friday night that comes your way
you can find part 2 here
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the silence was heavy, the weight of unspoken words suffocating. the air seemed charged with tension as tyler lockwood stood by the doorway, his gaze locked onto yours. the faint light filtering through the curtains cast a soft glow on his features, highlighting the conflicted emotions that played across his face.
it had been weeks since the breakup, but the wounds were still raw, the pain as fresh as ever. the memories of your time together seemed to linger in every corner of the room, a constant reminder of what once was. the walls that had once held laughter and shared secrets now echoed with emptiness.
tyler's fingers twitched at his sides, a nervous habit that you had come to recognize all too well. his lips parted, as if he wanted to say something, but the words remained trapped within him. you could practically feel the weight of his regret, the unspoken apology that hung in the air.
your heart ached as you turned away, unable to meet his gaze any longer. the emotions you had been trying so hard to keep at bay threatened to overwhelm you, and you felt a lump forming in your throat. the pain was a constant ache, a dull throb that seemed to resonate throughout your entire being.
days had turned into nights, and nights into a blur of reckless escapism. the bars and clubs had become your refuge, a place where the music was loud enough to drown out the cacophony of thoughts in your head. the taste of alcohol on your lips was a temporary reprieve from the constant ache in your chest.
but as the music pulsed around you, bodies swaying in time with the beat, you couldn't escape the memories. each song, each laugh, each stolen moment seemed to play on a loop in your mind. the strangers you woke up next to were a fleeting distraction, faces that blurred into one another as you tried to numb the pain.
friends had tried to reach out, their concerned voices a distant echo in the background. but the walls you had built around yourself were fortified, the barriers impossible to breach. you had become a master of masking your pain, of presenting a façade that was carefully curated to hide the shattered pieces within.
and so, the days blurred into nights, and the nights into days, the cycle of self-destructive behavior spiraling further and further. the pain was tearing you apart on the inside, a relentless storm that showed no signs of abating. yet, through it all, you kept up the charade, a broken smile on your lips as you navigated the wreckage of what had once been a love story for the ages.
“is she gonna be okay?” matt asked, earning a shrug from jeremy. you were erratic, an array of tequila shots standing in front of you, mocking you. you were looped up on something, you didn't know what. you stopped asking and continued taking what you paid for. matt recognized his deceased sister's behavior in you. they watched with eyes of pity as you downed every last shot.
tyler's gaze remained fixed on you from across the dimly lit club, his heart heavy with a mixture of guilt and longing. he saw how you laughed too loudly, how your movements were uncoordinated, and how you leaned into the touches of the strangers around you, seeking solace in their fleeting embraces.
hayley sat in his lap, her lips locked with his as they shared an intimate moment, but tyler's attention was elsewhere. his jaw clenched, his knuckles turning white as he gripped his drink a little too tightly. he could hardly tear his eyes away from you, from the wreckage of emotions that played out on your face.
the music pulsed in rhythm with the ache in his chest, a constant reminder of the connection that had once bound you together. he had never wanted to hurt you, but the circumstances had torn you apart, and now he watched as the aftermath unfolded before him.
as you stumbled, a sympathetic smile tugged at jeremy's lips as he murmured, “she's hurting, man.” matt's gaze remained solemn, his eyes fixed on you as if hoping to will away the pain that radiated from you in waves.
as the alcohol coursed through your veins, the edges of reality began to blur.aughter and cheers filled the air, but the sounds were distant, muffled by the haze that had enveloped your senses. the lights above seemed to dance, their colors merging into a kaleidoscope of emotions that you couldn't quite grasp.
amidst the chaotic whirl of the club, matt's concerned eyes finally zeroed in on you. he wove his way through the crowd, determined yet cautious, until he stood beside you, a lifeline in the midst of your tumultuous sea.
“hey,” he said softly, his voice cutting through the din. you looked up at him, your vision hazy and unfocused, but his presence grounding you slightly. “you okay?”
a fragile smile graced your lips, your expression a blend of sadness and defiance. “i'm fine, matt. just letting loose, you know? life's too short to dwell on the past.”
his concern deepened as he regarded you, his sister's memory haunting his eyes. “is this about tyler?”
you let out a bitter laugh, the sound tinged with a mix of bitterness and resignation. “tyler? he's history, matt. ancient history. i've never felt more free than I do now.”
matt's brow furrowed, his skepticism evident. “are you sure about that? you two had something real.”
you shrugged, trying to appear nonchalant despite the turmoil within. “real, maybe. but that's all in the past now. and honestly, i'm better off without him.”
matt's gaze searched yours, as if trying to discern the truth hidden beneath your words. “i just don't want to see you hurting like this.”
your smile wavered, a hint of vulnerability seeping through. “i appreciate your concern, matt. but really, i'm good. in fact, i want to prove it to you. come with me.”
you motioned toward a discreet door at the corner of the club, curiosity and hesitation warring in his eyes. “where are we going?”
“just a quieter place,” you replied, your voice a whisper meant only for him. “somewhere we can talk without all this noise.”
matt hesitated, glancing back at the corner where tyler and hayley were still entangled, then back at you. “i don't know, (y/n). tyler's my friend too.”
you leaned in, your breath warm against his ear. “trust me, matt. you'll see that i'm telling the truth. just give me a chance to prove it.”
his resolve wavered, the concern for you battling with his loyalty to tyler. but the alcohol coursing through his veins tipped the scales, and he nodded. “alright, let's go.”
The sun crept over the horizon, casting a soft glow on the town of Mystic Falls as another day began. The events of the night before had faded into a hazy memory, and the school morning had arrived with its own set of challenges.
as students shuffled into mystic falls jigh school, the tension in the air was palpable. whispers and sidelong glances followed tyler as he made his way through the hallways. his jaw was clenched, his eyes narrowed, and an air of barely-contained anger surrounded him.
matt, unaware of the storm brewing, leaned against his locker, chatting with a friend. he had believed your words the night before, had fallen for your act of moving on from tyler. little did he know that he was about to become a pawn in a much larger game.
the moment tyler's eyes landed on matt, his steps quickened. before anyone could react, he had grabbed his collar, shoving him against the lockers with a force that left everyone around them stunned.
“what the hell did you do?” tyler's voice was a low growl, a dangerous edge to his words.
matt's confusion was evident, his hands raised defensively. “what are you talking about, tyler?”
tyler's grip tightened, his anger boiling over. “don't play dumb with me. i saw you with her, in that fucking private room.”
recognition flickered in matt's eyes, the realization dawning on him. “wait, you mean (y/n)?”
tyler's nostrils flared, his control slipping. “yeah, (y/n). my ex. the one you couldn't keep your hands off last night.”
matt's initial confusion gave way to a mixture of guilt and disbelief. “tyler, i didn't know...”
“you didn't know she was using you as a rebound? that you wer3 just another conquest for her to numb the pain?” tyler's voice was laced with venom, his grip on matt's collar almost suffocating.
the surrounding students had gathered, a mix of shock and curiosity painting their faces. whispers of gossip spread like wildfire, the news of your actions making its way through the school.
“i swear, tyler, i thought she was really over you,” matt pleaded, struggling against tyler's hold.
a bitter laugh escaped tyler's lips, the sound filled with a mix of pain and fury. “over me? she left before you woke up, matt. she used you just like she's been using everyone else.”
matt's expression fell, his guilt deepening. “i didn't know–”
tyler shoved him away, his anger still simmering beneath the surface. “well, now you do. stay away from her, or there'll be more than just a shove.”
as tyler stormed away, leaving a stunned and silent hallway in his wake, matt leaned heavily against the lockers. the weight of his unwitting role in your game weighed heavily on his shoulders, the truth sinking in like an anchor pulling him under.
the sun had long since set, casting the town of mystic falls into darkness once again. in the quiet solitude of your room, you found yourself staring blankly at the flickering candle on your dresser, lost in your thoughts. the powder on your nightstand was a few days old, credit card severely bent. but it never stopped you from keeping your streak afloat. the bottle was near empty, but it didn't stop you from getting every last drop. the events of the past few days had left you feeling adrift, as if you were caught in a never-ending spiral of pain and self-destruction.
a soft knock on your door roused you from your reverie. you glanced up to see jeremy standing in the doorway, a mixture of concern and understanding in his eyes. he had been your friend for a long time, someone who had seen you through your ups and downs.
"hey," he said softly, stepping into the room. "mind if i come in?"
you shook your head, a faint smile tugging at your lips. "of course not. it's just me, after all."
jeremy took a seat on your bed, his gaze unwavering. "(y/n), i've been worried about you. the way you've been acting... it's not like you."
you let out a bitter laugh, the sound tinged with self-deprecation. "what do you know about me, jeremy? maybe this is the real me, and everything else was just a lie."
he reached out, placing a reassuring hand on your shoulder. "i don't believe that. you've been hurting, i get that. but this path you're on... it's only going to lead to more pain."
you looked away, your gaze fixed on the candle's flame. "what do you want me to do, jeremy? pretend like everything's okay? i tried that, and look where it got me."
his voice was gentle but firm. "i want you to realize that you don't have to go down this road alone. Ttere are people who care about you, who want to help."
a bitter smile played on your lips. "people like tyler? he cared, didn't he? look how that turned out."
jeremy sighed, his concern deepening. "i know tyler messed up, but that doesn't mean everyone will. (y/n), you're pushing people away, the ones who genuinely care. don't let your pain blind you to that."
tears welled up in your eyes, the weight of your emotions threatening to break through the façade you had carefully crafted. "i don't even know who i am anymore, jeremy."
he leaned in, his voice soft and reassuring. "You're still the same person, (y/n). you're just hurting. and it's okay to ask for help when you need it."
the room was filled with a heavy silence, the weight of your choices and their consequences hanging in the air. as jeremy's words resonated within you, a sense of longing and desperation gnawed at your heart. but in that moment, you couldn't bring yourself to take the lifeline he offered.
as Jeremy left your room, his footsteps fading into the distance, you were left alone with your thoughts once again. the candle's flame continued to flicker, casting shadows that danced across the walls. in the depths of your heart, a battle raged between the path of self-destruction and the faint glimmer of hope that still lingered. and in that moment, you were faced with a choice that would shape your fate, sealing your path with a heartbreaking ending that nobody could change. you had already made your choice.
with a deep inhale, you leaned over the lines on your nightstand, a sense of inevitability settling over you. the cold burn of the powder inhaled through your nose spread like wildfire, searing through your senses and offering a fleeting moment of release. the world around you blurred, the edges of reality softening as the darkness of your choices enveloped you.
the vial clinked softly as you set it back on the nightstand, a sinister reminder of the path you had chosen. the pain remained, but it was dulled, numbed by the rush of chemicals coursing through your veins. it was a false solace, a temporary reprieve from the storm that raged within.
as you sank deeper into the abyss, the weight of your decisions pressed upon you like a heavy shroud. the people who cared, who had tried to reach out, were fading into the background, their voices muffled by the pull of addiction. the isolation you had woven around yourself grew thicker, the tendrils of your choices constricting your world.
before you had closed your eyes once and for all, you had expected your gaze to land on the vial on your nightstand. it couldn't help but fall, however, your last sight a framed photo of you and tyler before the bitter blackness that engulfed you.
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