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voidpetrova · 8 months

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body electric — tyler lockwood x reader

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

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content warnings and genre: alcohol consumption, use of drugs, swearing, sex is mentioned — angst

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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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cupidmydarling · 6 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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mikaelsonincorrectquotes · 2 years

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Tyler: Met a dumbass today. Awful.

Y/n: You looked in a mirror?

Tyler: someday you will have to answer for your actions, and God may not be so merciful.

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drakoneve · 7 months

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The Vampire Diaries Universe Masterlist

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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bonniebird · 9 months

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Tyler Lockwood x Fem!Reader

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Request: Anonymous asked: Hey Bonnie; can I get Tyler Lockwood + female reader and "You're pregnant? Why didn't you tell me sooner?"

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“We can’t!” Elena insisted as she grabbed your arm, pulling you closer and glaring at the group.

“Yeah. I’m not making (Y/N) do this!” Bonnie snapped. Caroline sighed and then groaned, her hands flying up to tangle in her hair with frustration before she nodded.

“Ok. Well. Then we find someone that looks like (Y/N). We’ll just have to hope this guy doesn’t know… anything about them.” Caroline said sarcastically. When Bonnie and Elena glared at her she waved her hands in the air with exasperation. “It’s not like I want to send a pregnant lady out there!”

“Pregnant.” Tyler said. All of you froze and turned to see Tyler in the doorway looking shocked. He turned and hurried out of the house and you followed him, finding him pacing back and forth.

"You're pregnant? Why didn't you tell me sooner?" He demanded. Then his face softened. “I’m sorry. This isn’t the time…”

“I didn’t get a chance to tell you. I found out and was on my way to tell you when Bonnie tracked me down and brought me here. I told her and Elena… They said some rabid vampire was after me.” You explained quickly. Tyler smiled and then frowned.

“This explains why they’re after you though. We have to get you somewhere safe. We can’t go through with the plan.” Tyler said quickly. You glanced at the house and sighed slowly.

“Caroline… has something to lose if we don’t do it.” Your tone said that you would follow her plan but the face you pulled told Tyler that you didn’t want to. Or you at least wanted to find an alternative to going into the middle of town and waiting for a vampire who had already killed two people, just to warn the group that he was serious about finding you, to find you. Tyler glanced behind you at the house before reaching for you. He lifted you up off the ground and rushed you to the car. By the time Caroline heard it start he’d pulled away.

“We’ll call Stefan. He’ll find another way.” Tyler said when you glanced in the rearview mirror.

Tyler tags:

@gillybear17 @ravennoore14 @the-caravello-post @killing-gremlin @aegonandaemondtargaryenslut18 @lchufflepuffcorn @gatefleet @savagemickey03 @kaitieskidmore1

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natalie668 · 11 days

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Master List

Lost Boys

lost girl is an Alternative Universe, so please don’t come at me and say “no that’s not what happened in the film.” Etc as I know :-) but considering I always hated the fact the boys died I’ve decided to rewrite it how I want it to be. So read and follow how much it’s changed compared to the Original!

Lost Girl - Poly! Lost Boys & Michael x Reader Chapter 2

chapter 3

Sons of Anarchy

Jax x Reader

Vampire Diaries Klaus Untitled (Triggers mentions ex cheating) Pure Smut soulmate

Kol Kiss it Better Tyler Lockwood GN/Tyler - Pregnancy

Avengers

Thor Untitled (Background mention PolyAvengers)

Lucifer (Tv Show)

Filler to their Sandwich - Lucifer x Reader x Mazikeen

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bellarkeselection · 2 years

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hello can you write something based on dove cameron's boyfriend song where klaus is in love with the reader but she has a boyfriend (tyler) but klaus doesn't care and wants to woo her because he thinks he can be a better boyfriend than him

I'm Better Than Him

Klaus eyed you from a far across the ballroom. His mother upon returning to life insisted on throwing a royal ball and inviting the whole town. He had better things to do than make friends with the towns people of Mystic Falls. At least that's what he was thinking until he saw you and he suddenly felt a beat in his no beating heart. He knew you were taken by his first hybrid Tyler Lockwood. But his heart beats for you so he would do anything to take you from him. All so he could call you his love, his queen, ultimately just be his one and only. He only wished you wanted him too. The truth was you did, he was a forbidden boyfriend that you had never experienced before you became a vampire.

Tyler and I intertwined our hands together staring to slowly dance around the large ballroom. I had decided on wearing a simple red dress instead of a big ballgown like Caroline or Elena. I just don't see the point in trying to not trip over your own feet the whole evening. Which is also why I'm wearing sneakers and not wearing heels. "He's staring over here again. I wish he would stop." Tyler grumbled under his breath and I already knew he meant Klaus Mikaelson. Everyone around us dances without a care then suddenly switch partners. Tyler spins me out and I gasped feeling the arms of Klaus secure my waist gently. "Hello love, I was hoping we would get a dance together." Biting my lip veins appeared underneath my eyes seeing a human girl dancing near us. I haven't gotten used to the transition yet so he puts his back to the girl so I'm not tempted to drain her. "Thank you for that...I didn't want to kill her." I whispered knowing he would hear me since he's the oldest vampire to ever exist.

"You're welcome, Y/n. I bet Tyler doesn't know the urge since he's broken his sire bond recently. But I know what it's like. The hunger to kill. I can help you through it better than he can." Rolling my eyes I shake my head at his suggestion. Klaus twirls me out and back into his chest. My hair falls over my shoulders that I had curled a little at the ends. "Thanks for the offer but as you said he's still a hybrid. Half vampire remember, Klaus." He bites his lips forming a smile at my words. I'm not blind that the hybrid dancing with me has a massive crush on me. After we met one night at the Grill then gifts such as drawings or flowers appeared on my doorstep. "Give me a chance, Y/n. Think about it Tyler won't give you an exciting thrill that you seek. He won't worship you like a queen, like I will for all eternity." Staring up into those blue eyes I suck in a breath struggling to not kiss him. I've dreamt about what it would feel to kiss him, how it would feel to almost make my heart race again like I was actually alive once more.

Dropping my gaze to the ground I slightly regret that he might have a point. Ever since my boyfriend became a hybrid he's not like he used to be. Tyler is more aggressive and doesn't really mean to hurt me but he's nearly bit me when we were kissing. "I can't just dump my boyfriend for you. Like it or not Tyler is a good guy, he just isn't good at controlling his temper." Klaus nods his head in agreement leaning forward whispering in my ear. "If you change your mind. I'll be just a call away, Y/n love." Hearing him say my name makes me nearly giggling but I get spun back into Tyler's arms before I could ever respond back to him, glancing around the room Klaus is gone like a ghost.

Comments really appreciated ❤️

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n3x0tic · 2 years

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Male reader x Tyler Lockwood:

A/n: I feel like there aren’t close to any Tyler Lockwood male reader inserts. He need to be appreciated moreeee!

Y/n Bennett was you name, the younger brother of Bonnie Bennett by a few years, also you were naturally a witch given you family’s bloodline. To you, magic was like a missing piece that made everything fit once you delved in it with you sister and the guidance of your grandmother. While you’re sister was more creative with her magic and spells, yours were powerful due to the way you channeled your emotions while using magic. To say the least you two were a force to be reckoned with when your powers combined.

Naturally, being the youngest of the Bennett´s, that implied that you and Jeremy became sort of best friends, you didn’t hang out as much, but you made sure to talk and keep up with what happened with your lives. However, unlike him you always kept a secret until a few years later, that being the fact that you and Tyler hooked up a lot. Out of respect for his decision you didn’t say his name when you rarely talked about getting in bed with someone, and so did Tyler, since from what you’ve gathered he never told Matt.

You’re relationship with him always had ups and downs, and due to the nature of your relationship you were on and off. It was something secretive since you had a relationship of brothers until puberty attacked the both of you. Much to your dislike, the arrival of the vampire brothers actually made your relationship become better, at first it was a chaos, Bonnie almost jumping on Tyler because the brothers snitched on him, they didn’t care about you guy’s sexuality, mostly due to you coming out.

What do I mean much to your dislike? Because you actually believed that everything in your lives worsen when they vampires were involved, the death of your grandmother being a key point in your way of thinking. Then Tyler was revealed to be a werewolf, and even at first when you were wary of Caroline´s actions, her intentions of helping him during his shifting was genuine. Soon after everyone’s life being in a constant border between life and death was tiresome and irritating for you, but for some strange reason everyone was brainwashed to always keep doing their suicidal missions, and more so when it involved Elena, which you started to resent for her lack of actual participation, her ridiculous moral compass that only served to judge, and her ability to always be the center of everything that want’s to put in danger Mystic Falls.

After Elena went into slumber, soon after Damon doing the same you and Tyler actually got together, got married, and owned a Cabin far from Mystic falls, only Bonnie and Matt knew, the latter visited every once in awhile, meanwhile you visited Bonnie at the mental health center. You somewhat though you were being selfish, after finally being happy from the life you wanted with Tyler, away from the supernatural problems, and more of the supernatural benefits. Your witch identity gave you an opportunity to help others with with day to day stuff, like performing spells for the protection of others, offering guidance, and preparing natural remedies for sickness and wounds for a price of course, and an affordable one at that. Tyler did his own thing here and there while trying to learn to live every day with his werewolf nature.

Then you were informed that Damon was awake again, and another villain was on the rise. You of course let everyone know that you we’re no longer participating on that crusade, and that they shouldn’t ask Tyler either since you guys lost so much for you to keep loosing, mostly Tyler than you. What you didn’t expect was that Tyler didn’t come home after the day before, and there was no sign of him through text or calls. As much as you tried to calm yourself, you couldn’t do much, you had a bad feeling and your intuition rarely ever failed you, but you wished so hardly that this time it failed. Hours kept passing and you tried to busy yourself sorting things making medical remedies and then you organized a few documents on the living room table since you were supposed to go through with them when once Tyler arrived. Then noon came, you called severa times to his phone and after a few seconds it always went directly to voicemail. You waited a few minutes, only to receive Matt’s call with heavy news.

"Y/n, I’m so sorry…" Your skin crawled, freezing in your spot as you knew the words that soon would follow. "It’s Tyler, he’s dead." The hurt in his voice, the pain he once had to endure for his sister, his mother abandonment was nothing to loosing his best friend, his other half.

You hung up, in denial. Running towards the truck you both owned and heading straight to Mystic falls after an hour of traveling leaving the documents of adoption agencies that were in the table now in the floor. You knew it was real, but your mind couldn’t believe, making you believe that maybe it was their twisted way of trying to bring you back to the group to help the, or maybe there was a poison that was stopping his werewolf healing from working and he’s si unconscious that he looks dead.

When you arrived at the Salvator mansion, you opened the doors looking for Tyler, only to see a teared up Caroline with Stefan. Their gaze quickly went to you, they were both about to approach when you came quickly to them.

"Y/n, wait. He’s—" Caroline tried to stop you to ease you into it, but you went past them seeing the love of your life in a casket, his color almost completely leaving his skin.

"W-What happened…" Your voice quivered, and your body trembled, as you fought to maintain your composure from completely breaking, you took a long shaky breath, while your words came out flawlessly with an ice cold feeling to it. "Who…DID THIS TO HIM?!" The room shook violently as your words came out with fury and grief.

"It was Damon…" Stefan quickly told him. "He’s been under control of the siren and—." You cut his sentence short.

"Enough… I need sometime alone with him." The way your words by this time carried close to no emotion scared Caroline, it was as if you’d have shut your humanity, even if you weren’t capable of doing so, not like vampires at least.

"Sure, take all the time you need…" Caroline was soon entangled with Stefan who carried her in his arms. She felt a little frustrated knowing that she couldn’t do or say anything to help you in this crushing time. She understood your pain, knowing very well that the both of you lost a living being who was important, and caring in their lives.

Internalizing all this new information in your mind, the latter could finally confirmed what has happened, as you looked through every inch of your late husband’s body. Tears streaming down your face. That was the sign you needed to know that you couldn’t do anything in the face of death. If only Bonnie was still the anchor to the other side, maybe there was a chance to get him back again, but a las, she was reduced to a simple human with struggling magic. Maybe in a way you were cursed like your ancestors Qetsiyah, fated to be alone, with no lover, it happened to your grams and your mother at the end of the day, separated from the people they once loved.

After a while, the couple came back to see how you were coping.

" Y/n, how are you holding up..?" Caroline asked, but her footsteps came to a halt after noticing that you had disappeared alongside your truck.

She notified everyone just in case they saw you, thinking that maybe you were about to spiral or something worse. However weeks passed and there was no sign. It was very troublesome since Bonnie performed a locator spell but nothing about your whereabouts appeared, to which she assumed that you out a very powerful cloaking spell.

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smuttyfandomgalore · 2 months

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Soft Dom Salvatore sister gives tyler a vervain bracelet.

"I will never ever compell you. I will not be Katherine"

Bless, she's the cutest thing ever !!!!!!!!

#tyler lockwood x reader

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ravenmoore14 · 9 months

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A Pregnancy in the Mikaelson Family: Finding Out

You are Kol’s younger twin sister. You were Klaus’s favorite. You have never been daggered. You are the first original tribrid.

Klaus had always had a soft spot for you. The way you always wanted him. Wanted him to play or draw with you. You also took up writing about 1,000 years ago. You were not afraid of Klaus. There are multiple times you thought he was going to dagger you. But he never did.

You were coming down the stairs when all of your siblings started gathering around you. You looked at them confused.

“Klaus I’m going out.” They continued to gather around you. They came closer and closer until you yelled

“Back up!” They were stunned by your sudden outburst.

“Sisters, brothers, Haley do you hear that?” Elijah spoke quietly. You were so bloody confused.

“Hear what?” you questioned. They looked at you stunned that you cannot hear it.

“You cannot hear that darling?” Your twin questioned. You looked at them like they were crazy.

“Can you all tell me what the bloody hell you all are going on about?” you pressed.

“Love, just listen for a few seconds.” Klaus whispered. You listened, you heard two heartbeats. You thought to yourself “Dammit that is why my heat ended so early."

“Oh shit!” You screamed and the vamp speeded up the stairs to your room. You slammed the door. You ran over to your bathroom and grabbed a pregnancy test. You waited for five minutes and your timer went off. You looked and you were PREGNANT. Klaus walked up behind you and whispered “Love, are you really pregnant?” all you could do is nod. You started crying. He hugged you tightly but not tight enough to hurt you or the children growing inside of you. You were full blown sobbing at this point. “Love, what's the matter?” He questioned. Your other siblings were vamp speeded up the stairs to your room. This is when they find you crying into Klaus's shoulder.

“Y/n/n what is the matter?” Rebekah asked and pulled you away from Klaus.

“Bekah I do not want to be a bad mother like ours was.” you sobbed into your younger sister's chest.

“Y/n/n you will never be anything like our mother. Look how you are with Hope and the other children we meet. You will be the best mother to your children.” You sobbed even more by this. You knew you were not ready to be a mother. You also knew that you would get through this with your family and hopefully Tyler.

"You know Darling you have us no matter what Tyler does. We all will help you get through this. I might have to pay Tyler a visit if he wants nothing to do with you or those two children growing inside of you." Your twin brother said to help reassure you that everything was going to be okay. Your siblings all agree. He then kisses your forehead. Bekah is still holding you tightly. You sob into her shoulder.

Klaus and Kol then took you from Bekah's arms. Klaus whips your tears.

"It's going to be just fine, Love." He reassured me. You nodded. Kol then said,

"When are you going to tell Tyler?" He questioned. You shrugged.

"Y/n/n you will have to tell him sometime." Elijah said.

"I know I do but what if he doesn't want them or me now?" You sobbed.

"We will deal with that later." Haley and the others said in usion.

“These children are loved and so are you.” Klaus whispered with tears coming down his cheeks. Hope comes up to you. Hugs you and says,

“Auntie Y/n/n, I cannot wait to have cousins so I can play with them.” She smiles. You pick her up and hug her. You cried some more.

“I love you guys so much.” You sobbed. You put Hope down and she goes to play with her toys. Bekah hugged you first, then all of them joined in.

#tyler lockwood x reader #klaus mikaelson

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I Need a Vacation

Where the Mystic Falls gang takes a vacation to Santa Clara. Things get a bit interesting.

CW: Reader is female

You stretched your arms above your head, nearly letting out a moan at how good it felt to crack you back. The blood flow slowly returned to your extremities. You heard a laugh from behind you and shot your head back to glare at the culprit.

"Shut it, Salvatore!"

"Yeah Stefan, leave her alone, that's the most action she's gotten in a while" Tyler joked.

You glared at the young werewolf.

"My dearest brother, if you don't shut the fuck up, I will rip out your throat with my teeth."

Tyler was your twin, and he never let up on the fact that he was a few minutes older than you. It was endearing sometimes, but right now it just got on your nerves. You placed a hand over his mouth before he could get a word out. Damon laughed next to you, snacking his arms around your shoulder.

"Down Puppy!"

"My venom can kill you, remember that."

Elena cut off the squabbling quickly. Matty Blue Eyes, Carebear, Jer and Bon Bon all got out of the van.

"Somebodies on her period," Jeremy commented.

You squirmed out of Damon's grasp, replacing your body with Elena's. She let out a small squeak but you ignored her. Stefan's eye roll didn't go unnoticed by you. You made your way over to Jeremy and he backed up with his hands held high.

"What are you doing?"

"What, can't a girl just hug her best friend?" You asked innocently.

"I thought I was your best friend," Caroline whined.

"No, you're her girlfriend, there's a difference." Tyler corrected.

Caroline blushed furiously. It was no secret that you were attracted to all genders. And you reminded Care constantly that you thought she was beautiful. Making her blush was your favourite thing. Yet here you stood, hopelessly single.

You finally wrapped your hands firmly around Jeremy., squeezing him in a tight hug.

"Bug, you're hurting me!" He huffed out.

It was a stupid nickname, you screamed at a spider one time, and suddenly you were stuck. You grinned, squeezing him tighter and lifting his feet off the ground. A silent reminder you were stronger than him.

"You deserve it you little shit."

You set him down, after a little begging on Bonnie's part.

"Well I don't know about the rest of you, but I'm starving," Matt exclaimed.

"I could eat" Tyler agreed.

"Typical boys," Care scoffed.

"What was that Princess?" Damon asked.

"Damon," Elana warned.

"Why don't we walk down to the boardwalk, it's late but with the tourist life things should be open," Stefan suggested.

Of course, he was the only person who researched this place. He brought blood bags with him, knowing it would be difficult to be around so many people when he was back on the real stuff. But Stefan had you to keep him in check. Elena was with his brother now, he excepted that, but he'd always have his werewolf best friend to snap him out of it. Things had been hard since his brother killed Lexi.

You frowned, noticing Stefan lost in thought.

"You ok Wonder Boy?" You asked.

He hated the nickname, almost as much as you hated it when his brother called you Puppy. But something about the way you said it made his skin crawl with warmth. You could be so nice when you wanted to be. You sighed when you noticed the small spider veins under his eyes.

"You're hungry too arent you. Why don't you all go on ahead, Stef and I will catch up later."

"Are you sure Y/N?" Matt asked.

"Yeah Blue Blue. Get me whatever you're having will ya? You know we have the same taste in food."

"And in women" He mumbled.

"What was that?"

"I said I'll get us some chicken... just not sure what kind yet."

"Sounds perfect. Jer you pick out a drink?"

"I've got you."

I watched with a smile on my face as my friends disappeared into the crowd. Stefan turned to me, a look of worry plastered on his face.

"I know you don't want Elena to know you're back on the red stuff." I offered.

I climbed into the back of the van, quickly pillaging through his bag to find the hidden bottles. I tossed one to him quickly. He turned around, always the gentleman. I rolled my eyes. He emptied the bottle quickly, wiping the little dribble that landed on his chin.

"Better?"

He nodded his head.

"Stefan if you felt better you would open your mouth to speak." I chastised.

"I'm-"

I shot him a glare, the kind that said "finish that sentence and I'll fucking kill you"

"I'm still hungry, it's not enough, it never is anymore."

I frowned. The type of frown that wrinkled your whole face and exhausted your muscles. He sighed when he saw my face, quickly pulling me into a hug.

"I'll be fine Ginger Snap."

"I'm not even hot enough to be in that movie," I thought.

I brushed my hair to the side, exposing my neck to him. It was his turn to frown, a look that was almost permanently etched onto his face these days.

"I won't."

"Oh come one Stef, my venom's toxic, not my blood. Give it a shot. I can't have you depleting your whole stock this quickly into the trip. Otherwise, we're gonna have to find you, someone, to eat, and I refuse to play the damsel in distress this time." I joked, attempting to cut through the tension.

I trusted Stefan with my life, and he knew this. He glared at me, not appreciating my joke.

"No tourists!" His voice was firm.

"Then drink up buttercup!"

He let out a soft growl, clearing his throat as he tried to hide how much he wanted to.

"Stef, I've had the shit beat out of me by a Hybrid, this is gonna feel like a bee sting. You're not gonna hurt me, Love, so drink."

He brushed the rest of my hair off my neck, taking a deep breath as he consumed my scent. Believe it or not, most vampires didn't think werewolves smelt bad, that was some Twilight bullshit. It was actually the other way around. Vampires smelt like old blood and occasionally burnt oak if they were hurt.

Stefan had only drank from me once before, but that was before I awoke my curse. Before I became a beast. I growled at the memory, saving Tyler's ass ruined my life. But I'd do it a thousand times over. Stefan pulled back, his teeth leaving my neck. HE confused my groan for discomfort.

I silently guided his head back into place.

"Was just thinking is all," I assured him.

He sank his teeth further into my skin, and I there my head back, allowing him more access. I had to admit, it felt nice, even if it was only in a platonic setting. His breath and tongue were warm on my neck, and I bit into the skin on my lip. My own fangs dared to poke out under the moonlight, the full moon wouldn't come while we were on our trip, thank god.

Stefan chuckled against my skin.

"You're enjoying this far too much." He mumbled.

"What was that Fangs? I couldn't hear you." I joked back.

I almost whined as he pulled away. He looked down t me with a strange look on his face.

"What?"

"You got a little something-"

He gently wiped my bottom lip with his thumb, sticking the now blood-clad finger into his mouth. God that was hot! You smiled up at him.

"Thanks, feeling better?"

"Very much so, thank you."

You scrunched your nose up, a thing you did when you were really happy. or when you found something adorable. You booped his nose, watching as he scrunched it just like yours. But his was in disgust.

"Anytime Hero Hair, now come on, our friends are waiting!"

You grabbed his hand, pulling him deep into the crowd to look for your friends. Stefan rolled his eyes at the nickname but smiled fondly, following after you. He knew you meant it, you always did. You were one of the most helpful, caring people he'd ever met.

"Slow down." He chuckled.

He watched as you stumbled over your own feet. You weren't very graceful. Somehow, you'd let go of his hand, and wandered off into the crowd where he couldn't find you. He should have still been able to smell your blood, considering it was only covered up by your t-shirt and a thin layer of hair. But he was too overwhelmed with the scent of the new people on the boardwalk. Stefan spotted his brother and made his way over to the group.

"We're the short one?" Damon asked.

Stefan shrugged.

"No idea!"

You turned around, looking for Stefan, but he was nowhere to be seen. You spun, panicked. Unbeknownst to you, another vampire had spotted you. Paul nudged his brother Marko and pointed in your direction. They could smell your blood from here and it was intoxicating. Dwayne caught onto that the two idiots before him were drooling over and he caught David's attention.

"What'd you find for us, Paulie?" David hummed.

"Dinner."

The older boy smirked at his younger counterpart. Dwayne would admit that sometimes David treated the other two like they were dogs. But they had a good nose for prey. You looked so so scared, that it would be easy for one of them to lure you off.

Now the real question, was who would be getting dessert. David placed a hand over Marko's shoulder, holding the boy back.

"Easy Marko, you don't want to scare the kitten off."

The boy growled at his ring leader. Paul was actual salivating over the thought of you. You were from away, but even he could tell you were hot.

"Why's she bleeding?" Dwayne wondered out loud.

You suddenly locked eyes with the odd group of boys. They leaned against a fence on the edge of the boardwalk, motorbikes between their legs. Your mind stopped working for a moment. Baby blue eyes met yours, and you couldn't stop the smile crawling onto your face. they reminded you of Matty.

The boys noticed as your heart rate go down, how odd. You smiled at them, sending a little wave in their direction. Sealing your fate. David had to have you know, and the boys were in full support.

You turned back around, trying to scrub the beautiful strangers from your mind. You had to find your friends, but your stomach growled. You needed food first, even though you knew Matty was waiting with yours. You spotted a convenience store ahead and slipped inside. The boys were hot on your tail.

You went up and down the isles, deciding on a small snack, just to meet your cravings. Matt would be mad if you didn't eat an actual meal. He was always mother birding you like that. You giggled under your breath at that, inadvertently brushing your hair back. That's when the boys really got whiff. In the name of everything holy, you smell mouthwatering.

David had to stop himself from lunging at you right then and there.

"By the gods does she smell good." Marko hissed under his breath.

"Good, she smells better than sex." Paul corrected.

Dwayne rolled his eyes at his brothers' antics.

"Go talk to her." She suggested.

You made your way over to the counter and set your snack of choice down. A quick curse left your mouth as you realised you'd given your wallet to Stefan for safe keeping. Suddenly a hand slide some money across the counter. You looked up to see those same icy blue eyes from earlier.

"Baby blue." You muttered under your breath.

But David caught it, of course, he did. The others were listening too, wanting to hear every word that fell from your lips.

"Thank You" You corrected yourself, pushing the previous thought from your head. "But you can't pay for this, I'll just put it back." You finished.

David glared down at you, curious that you would defy him. Especially since he was being kind right now.

"I insist, Doll." He complimented.

Your face heated up like when bonds break during an exothermic reaction. You instantly pushed your hair behind your ear, until you heard an audible gasp from the clerk. You didn't notice David take in a breath and hold it. You turned your attention back to the older man.

"Are you alright dear? You appear to be bleeding."

"What?"

"Shit!" you thought.

"Oh this, it's nothing, I'm fine."

you rubbed your hand against your neck, wiping off the small dribble of blood for emphasis.

"One of my booby pins stuck me earlier, guess I must have irritated the wound."

You lied quickly, pushing your hair back over the small bite mark. The man was about to offer you a napkin when you licked the blood fo your fingers.

"Thanks again for the snack Stranger, but I should really get going."

"Aww, leaving so soon," Paul whined.

He earned a quick slap over the head from Dwayne. YoU raised your bro at the teen, taking a step back towards the door.

"Tis'nthe fate of someone always on the run I suppose."

What an odd answer. Suddenly your phone lit up and you noticed someone was calling. You fumbled, trying to shove the snack into your pocket and retrieve the small device at the same time.

"Yellow?" You answered.

"Where the hell are you?" Tyler spat through the phone.

You physically flinched back from the phone, a reaction the boys took note of. Tyler almost never used that tone with you, but it was clear he was just worried.

"Got separated, grabbed a snack," you replied defensively.

"Were by the ferris wheel if you want to actually come to join us." He sighed.

"You know what, I don't like your tone sister. I don't think I will do that!" You hung up before he could get another word in.

"Boyfriend?" Makro asked,, suddenly behind you.

You nearly jumped out of your skin, normally you were better at this. I guess Stefan took too much out of you, you were tired. Actually exhausted after the long car ride here. Suddenly a pale hand was being waved in front of your place.

"Earth to New Girl, are you with us?"

You snapped out of your daze, instinctive grabbing onto the hand. Your grip was tight, too tight. Paul was actually in pain, he glared down at you.

"Shit, sorry mate!" you cursed, letting go of the stranger.

"That's a tight grip you got." He commented.

"Self defence classes." You covered quickly, a little too quickly.

David looked at you with weary eyes, unbeknownst to you, telepathically communicating with his boys. You rubbed the sleep out of your eyes, in a way that reminded Dwayne of Laddie. He thought about what the young boy would think of you. Would he like you? Could they trust you?

"Look, thanks for the nosh, sorry about your hand Love, but I really should be going."

Before they could protest you and slipped out of the door. Running as far as your tired feet were willing to take you. The boys looked after your fleeting form, but Pual just stood there stunned.

"She called me Love." He said, in awe.

Marko rolled his eyes.

"Come on boys, looks like dinners on a run tonight. Marko."

David didn't need to say more, Marko was already on it. He was sniffing gout your strange sent like his life depended on it. They had never smelt someone like you before. You leaned up against her wall for an ally, finally taking the time to catch your breath and enjoy your snack. The boys followed after you, watching from the roof above as you finished your food. You slid down the wall and put your head in your hands.

"Nice going Y/N, way to look like a total fucking loser. 'I take self-defence classes' god, pathetic!" you chastised. "What the fuck is wrong with you!"

You let out an unsatisfied growl, throwing a random can that was sat next to you, into the wall. The boys watched as the can crunched under the pressure. You could throw, hard.

You frustrated ripped out a strand of your hair when it touched your face. You were overstimualted. You tore the hair tie from your wrist and tied your hair into a messy bun, slumping further into the wall. They had a good look at the wound now, their enhanced vision allowing them to see from their rooftop perch.

"Is that a bite mark? Paul asked no one in particular.

"I believe it is," David said, suddenly intrigued.

Either you were really freaky, which none of the boys would mind in the slightest, or there was another vampire in tone. One who liked to bite and tell aperantly, letting its victims walk around with its fang marks.

Dwayne couldn't help but feel bad for you. Did you remember what happened, here you sacred? Is that why you were so jumpy in the store. It must have just happened since your wound was fresh. He knew just how terrifying their kind could be. And you were just walking around, trying to be brave, acting like nothing was wrong. How could you keep that in, all to yourself?

"Ugh, and why did he have to be so fucking hot?" You growled, hand messing up your already messy bun>

This gained their attention quickly.

"God those eyes. Get ahold of yourself woman, you didn't come here to flirt. Well, you did come here to have a good time, but your brother would fucking kill you. At this point, you might deserve it."

You had a habit of talking to yourself, they noticed that pretty quick. But this was useful because for some reason none of the boys could get into your mind, not even David.

"Shit, Tyler's actually going to fucking kill me."

They watched as you picked up your phone again.

"Hey, Ty."

"Where are you? Seriously it's getting late."

"I know, I know. I just needed some time to cool off. Does Matty still have my food?"

Makro hissed at the sound of you saying another guy's name so affectionally.

"Yeah, yeah, he's got your food. meet us back at the van ok. No funny business this time."

"Yes sir!" You joked.

But David didn't know that, he was almost as riled up as Marko. Who were these other boys who had your attention? You couldn't shake the feeling of being watched as you made your way back to the others. The boys were in silent agreement to follow you. But that didn't mean they couldn't toy with you along the way.

You expertly made your way through the streets, avoiding crowds and staying in the dark. It was oddly where you always felt most comfortable, even before you knew about your family secret. David thought it was incredibly stupid of you, to feel so safe in the darkest parts of the city. He thought about what it would feel like to claw into your flesh and ravage your body.

You knew there were eyes on you, that much was obvious. You tried to look less nervous about it though, not wanting to give whoever this was the satisfaction of knowing they were making you uneasy. But you just about had enough when you made your fifth circle, attempting to look lost. You suddenly spun on your heel, grabbing whoever it was in a chokehold and slamming them against the wall. Paul wasn't quick enough to react.

Marko bit back a laugh, David smirked and Dwayne couldn't help but be worried for his brother. Nobody had ever caught Paul off guard like that before.

"Corner store boy?" You spat.

A lazy grin appeared on the boy's face.

"The names Paul, Hot Stuff!"

You growled, only swerving to turn the boy on further. You could smell it in the air. Come to think of it, you could smell all of them suddenly. You should have noticed who was following before, they all had such a distinct scent.

Paul smelt like wet sand, bonfires and the sickly sweet scent of hair spray. The culry-haired blonde smelt like bird feathers, motor oil and share butter lotion. The tall one smelt of old books, pine trees and tanning oil. And Baby Blue smelt like home, like the forests of Mystic Falls Virginia. It was od to you.

"You can come out now boys." You sang into the air.

You loosened your hold on Paul's throat for a millisecond, and he used that to flip your positions. The boys came out of the woodworks and stood behind Paul, all with varying expressions. David however, did not look happy.

"How did you know we were nearby?" He demanded.

"Because I could smell you, idiot, lay off the cigs why don't ya. Besides, I have a feeling you boys don't stray far from each other. Pack mentality or whatever you'd call it."

You knew about pack mentality once. You weren't even sure why you were mad. They hadn't specifically done anything wrong. Maybe you really were just hangry. David chuckled darkly. The sound lured you in somehow, you stared past paul with reckless abandon into those dangerous eyes. David stared back with the same intensity, lighting the cigarette he removed from behind his ear. He nudged paul to the side, replacing the hold on your chin, and blew a puff of smoke into your face. Paul and Marko snickered at you.

"The fuck are you laughing for you baby-faced little bastard?" You demanded.

"You can call me Marko, Dollface."

You rolled your eyes, turning your attention to tall dark and handsome. You wouldn't give the boy before you the satisfaction of acknowledging his presence.

"What about you, Misery?"

"This here is Dwayne." Paul slung his arm around his brother.

You gave the boy a shy smile. David pushed your head back against the brick wall, earning a small groan from you.

"Somebodies ego is bruised." You jeered.

His grip tightened on your chin, and you expected him to force you to make eye contact, but instead, he turned your head to the side.

"Now what do we have here boys?"

"That's definitely not a poke from a bobby pin, Sweetness." Paul taunted.

You growled deeper this time, why the hell were they being so pushy. You smashed your head into David's and he stumbled back.

"OOO, Kitty's got claws!" Marko purred.

"Back off loverboy, I mean it!"

You felt something wet on your lip and suddenly realized your nose was bleeding.

"The fuck is your skull made of? Bricks?!? Christ dude, no need for a helmet, you'll just break the concrete."

You grabbed your nose, cracking it back into place and throwing your head back. This knocked loose the bun and your hair fell in your face. You puffed out some air to blow a strand out f your eye. Marko was now double over, leaning against Paul, laughing his ass off.

"She got you good David." He said between laughs.

You had to admit, his name sounded nice to you.

"Again, why are you laughing Hyena, I'll beat your ass next. I don't have time for this shit."

Dwayne suddenly appeared behind you, wrapping his arms around you, and holding yours firmly against your chest.

"Touch them, I'll break your fingers."

"Whatever you say Mama Bear. Didn't mean to threaten your cubs."

He growled at this, holding you tighter to him. David was now in front of you again.

"I think it's pretty obvious that you're outnumbered hear Kitten."

You sighed. He once more took a look at your neck, his fingers delicately tracing over the mark.

"We just wanna know who bit you, that's all."

You furrowed your brow before it clicked. They were jealous. You couldn't bite back the cackle you let out in time. Your sides hurt from how much you were laughing. The terror twins looked at you like you'd lost your screws.

"Oh... My... God!"

Your laugh died down to a little giggle.

"Somebodies mad he couldn't get the first bite. Having a little fang envy their Big Boy?"

They were surprised you knew what they were, and that you understood so quickly.

"Tell you what, I'll let you have a bite if you let me go. I'm not like the little tourists of this town, I go missing there are about 8 people who are gonna come looking for me. And half of them have pretty bad tempers. What was that you said about being outnumbered?"

And that's how you ended up pinned to a wall in a back alley of Santa Clara. Four vampires latched onto you, your head thrown back in bliss. Dwayne was still holding you from behind, fangs sunk into your right shoulder. David's on the left side of your neck. Paul's teeth were firmly sunk into your right wrist, and Marko, the little sadist bit into the pit of your left elbow.

David was the last to let go, hearing your heart slow down a little too much for his liking. They couldn't lose you yet, not when you were this much fun. Besides, they didn't want t find out if your earlier threat was legit or not. You leaned further into Dwayne's bare chest, clinging to his warmth. He chuckled into your neck.

"You alright there sweetheart?"

You let out a huff, crossing your arms over your chest.

"Sorry, where you just fed on by four vampires after not having eaten all day? Give me a moment mate. Tonto puto vampiro!" You scolded.

Marko purred in your ear, "Damn, you can speak Spanish to me any day."

You giggled, pushing him off you.

"What are you?" Paul asked, looking up at you from where he now knelt before you.

You had to admit, he looked nice from down there.

"You taste divine." He praised.

You pushed up your skirt slightly, desperately pawing at you with his hands. he left little kisses that quickly turned into bites. You pushed his head down.

"Down boy!" You warned.

David had never seen his brother so blood drunk before. It was kind of amusing. Of course, they couldn't just let you go, not after this. But he caved when he looked into your eyes. They were glazed over and glossy, in a way he knew only he and his brothers could make you feel. HE had a proud smirk on his face. You finally squirmed out of Dwayne's grasp, a small whine leaving your mouth when you lost his body heat.

"Look at you, we've made a mess out of you. What do you say, boys, should we clean her up, or let everyone know she's ours?"

Marko was drooling at the thought of you wearing his mark, showing you off like a trophy. You didn't much mind it either, but then you remembered your brother. You sobered up quickly.

"Shit, my brothers gonna kill me!" You exclaimed.

You quickly grabbed your phone. turning the front-facing camera to you to check out the damage.

"Aye dios mio! Did you really have to bite that hard?" You chastised.

"Didn't hear you complaining Kitten, actually I'm pretty sure you were enjoying it more than us," David smirked.

"Puta de Sangre tonta! Wipe that smirk off your face!"

"Make me!" He teased.

But you were feeling bold tonight, or you could call it stupidity. You launched forward, gripping his face and pulling him into a violent kiss. He opened his mouth to allow you more access, his mistake. YOu bit down on his tongue hard, feeling the taste of it swirl around on your own. You pulled back with a smirk of your own.

"An eye for an eye, and all that." You winked.

The other boys were speechless. Paul wanted to take you right there, Marko was no better. The two practically climbing over each other to get to you. But Dwayne brought you all to your senses.

"Should've you be getting back to your friends?"

"Yes, thank you."

You frowned when you looked down at your arms.

"Shit, how am I supposed to hide these?"

Dwayne chuckled, shirking off his jacket and draping it over your shoulders. You blushed.

"Such a gentleman." You teased.

You leaned up to give him a kiss on the cheek.

"Bye boys, it's been fun. See you around."

And just like that, you were gone. You finally made your way to the van where the gang was waiting.

"Oh my god, there you are!" Caroline was the first to greet you.

Tyler looked up from his phone, about to call you for the 20th time.

"We thought you were dead." He chastised.

"Relax dad!" you joked.

They all pulled you into a hug, Matt handing you your leftover. As you dug in they all had one question on their mind. Who's jacket was that?

An: @vechkinfan I promise I'm writing more of my Lost Boy's Oc and Charlie soon. But I figured you might like to read this in the meantime. I had a lot of fun writing it.

#the vampire diaries #the lost boys #the lost boys x reader #the vampire diaires x reader #damon salvatore #stefan salvatore #matt donovan #Jeremey gilbert #elena gilbert #caroline forbes #tyler lockwood #tyler lockwood x reader #sibling reader #bonnie bennet #david tlb #dwayne tlb #paul tlb #marko tlb #vampire boyfriend

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