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blackleatherjacketz · 3 months

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All Better

Eric Northman x Female Reader

Summary: You miss a meeting because you're sick, and Eric makes a house call to make you feel better.

Warnings: 18+ Only, Eric being Eric, Strep Throat, Antibiotics, Shoving, Blaming, Kissing, Glamoring, Hypnotizing, Manipulation, Power Imbalance, Healing Vampire Blood, Blood Drinking, Biting, Vampirism, Nipple Play, Licking, Cunnilingus, Female Orgasm

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“You don’t look very good.” Eric states the obvious as his brows knit together in a look of, wait a minute, is that… concern that you’re seeing on his face? It must be the medication you’re on that’s blurring your vision and dulling your senses, because you’re pretty sure that ‘concern’ isn’t in Eric Northman’s emotional repertoire. “What’s wrong with you?”

It isn’t until he pushes you up against the wall, staring at your pale face as beads of sweat run down your temples that he understands why you didn’t show up to Fangtasia tonight or bother answering your phone when he called. The realization of your illness slowly melts that concerned look of his into a stoic expression of understanding, allowing his pupils to expand just the slightest bit before his lips part in silence.

“I’m just sick, it’s nothing.” You try to look away from him, tempted to fall back into your old habit of isolating yourself when falling ill, only he grabs hold of your chin to prevent that from happening.

“Sick, how?” That sense of understanding gets washed away in a flash, his brief display of genuine emotion quickly covered up by his usual curt and cutting tone.

“It’s just an infection, I know I should have called, I just didn’t think you’d…”

“Didn’t think I’d what?” He tightens his grip on your chin, bringing his face closer to yours. “Didn’t think I’d notice that my favorite human wasn’t there to greet me tonight?”

Favorite human? Did you hear that right? You can’t help but raise your eyebrows in surprise as he admits it out loud, albeit through gritted teeth.

“I was too weak to drive out there, I…” You mutter as his cool grip on your face chills you even more, forcing your body to shiver in its febrile state.

“Then let me heal you.” He offers, his eyes scanning over your shaking form before he brings his wrist up to his mouth.

“What?” Your arrangement with Eric has always been very simple; you show up once a week to let him feed on you and he pays you enough money to cover your mortgage each month. It had never been more than that though, never crossed any other carnal line despite your secret desire for more intimacy with him. He had never once offered you his own blood before, and the idea of it still kind of scares you, if you’re being honest with yourself. “Heal me?”

“So you won’t be sick anymore.” He loosens his grip on your face, his hand falling loosely around your neck.

“I’m on antibiotics, Eric, I don’t need your blood.” You attempt to walk away from him but he places his palm flat across your chest, forcing you back into position against the wall. Even his restrained amount of strength is too much for your weakened muscles to withstand as you wince in pain.

“Let me heal you.” He stares into your eyes, accessing your subconscious mind as you can’t help but stare right back, too tired to put up any sort of emotional barrier between the two of you. You’ve seen him do this to others before, convincing them to do whatever he wanted, whether that be to pay him back, run away or even kill someone for him. You just never thought he’d do it to you.

“Okay,” You hear yourself whisper almost immediately before taking his hand and leading him to the couch at the far end of your living room. You watch him sit down as if he’s already been there dozens of times before, as if he’s lived there with you already, as if he owns the place. You feel him pull you onto his lap, guiding your hips and thighs so that you’re now straddling him in the middle of your couch as his hands carefully smooth their way up your back.

“You’re shivering.” He grins as you settle into him, your pelvis slowly rocking against his hips as his hands find their way into your hair. “I can fix that.”

“Yeah?” As scary as the idea of drinking his blood is, the thought of letting this feverish hell continue any longer seems way worse.

“Let me take care of you.” Eric fumbles through the random items on the side table closest to him until he finds something sharp at his disposal: a ball point pen. He pushes the cap off with his thumb, smiles up at you before jabbing the pen into his neck so quickly, you barely have a chance to register what’s happening before he pulls you in closer. “Now, drink.”

You gasp as your heart races in a confused sense of horror, watching droplets of his blood ooze out of his wound and down the porcelain skin of his neck. Your lips begin to tremble as his fingers weave their way into your hair, pushing your mouth in closer to his throat as you attempt to fight your body’s natural panic response.

“Drink.” He instructs again, only this time more sternly.

Having no other choice but to do as you’re told, you open your mouth and lick the droplets of blood from his neck as he continues to hold you in place. It tastes a little better than you thought it would, a sort of salty mixture with hints of iron and blackberry wine that leaves a surprisingly pleasant aftertaste on the back of your tongue. Kind of like a rich Cabernet.

Well, that’s not so bad, now is it?

You open up again and start down at his clavicle this time, making sure to clean up any remnants of the fluid until you get all the way up to the puncture site, greedily suckling straight from the source. You can hear him moan as you lap him up, feel his grip on your hair tighten as you consume him, getting lost in the closeness of your bodies and the binding of your fluids. You’re sure that he can hear your heart beating wildly inside your chest, thumping hard against his as you wrap your arms around his torso to get even closer to him. You can feel his blood working inside you, healing you on a cellular level; each vampiric red blood cell eradicating any bacteria into oblivion as the weakness leaves your muscles and the pain dissipates from your throat.

“Enough,” he whispers reluctantly, now having to pull your mouth off him. “That’s enough, sweetheart.”

His words barely bring you out of your trance, his salty flesh no longer beneath your tongue as he tugs on your scalp to get you to finally stop drinking. It’s almost as if you’ve been brought back to reality after having one of the most intense dreams you’ve ever had as you watch his wound heal just as quickly as he had made it. You’ll never get used to that.

“It worked.” You exclaim gratefully. “I feel better!”

“I told you.” Eric grins as he runs his thumb across your bottom lip, reminding you that you’ve made quite the mess of yourself. “This is why you have to let me take care of you.”

“I’m not very good at that.” You’ve always had to take care of yourself in the past. One lesson that life has taught you time and time again is that the second you start depending on someone is the very moment that you’ll be disappointed.

“I know, but you have to let me do it anyway.” His eyelids drop halfway down as he looks at you longingly, gazing upon you in a way that you’ve never noticed before.

Maybe it’s that look, or maybe it’s the high of his blood now coursing through your veins that makes you suddenly feel compelled to press your lips against his, letting that vampiric confidence guide your actions. You keep them there for a few seconds, realizing that he isn’t pulling away from you, but instead is kissing you back with just as much enthusiasm as he pulls tighter on your scalp.

You’ve always wanted to kiss him, from the very first moment that you saw him. But something about him told you that he had women throwing themselves at his feet left and right; and you didn’t want to be like one of them. You were just grateful for the little contact you got when he fed upon you each week. You relished every caress of your cheek, every squeeze of your waist that sent shivers down your spine before he ended up drinking his fill. You never thought that he’d be interested in you like this, that he’d actually want you in that type of way at all.

However, his tongue now parts your lips as his kiss intensifies, all but moaning the truth into your mouth as if he’s been waiting just as long to finally taste your lips. His kiss is desperate and sloppy, so different from the perfectly put together business man you first met that night at the bar. His composure casually crumbles to pieces as his hands travel all over your body, frantically grasping onto your muscles until they find themselves in your hair again, his lips curling into a deviously satisfied smirk.

You feel him grow beneath his jeans, his clothed member now brushing against the thin fabric of your underwear as his hips needily writhe against your junction. His deliberate movements trigger that moisture to collect between your thighs as he continues his rhythm upward with several shallow breaths. Now stained in his own blood, his mouth ventures over every inch of your lips and chin before moving down to your jawline, licking a trail alongside your pulse.

You whimper in response, grinding your needy center against him as you brace yourself for the bite that never comes. Instead he lifts your shirt up over your head, exposing your bare breasts to the cool temperature of the room as your nipples harden in front of his face.

“You’ve been holding out on me.” He teases, letting go of the rest of you so he can graze his palms across them, sending a much more intense tingling sensation down your spine.

“I didn’t know that you wanted to…” Your breath hitches as he takes one of your nipples into his mouth, sucking hard before wrapping his arms behind you and turning you on your back. He keeps contact with your skin the entire time, pulling on your sensitive tissue as he looks up at you with those eyes again, dragging your tender bud in between his teeth.

“Really?” He laughs with a smirk. He moves on to the next one before popping it into his mouth while pinching the other, sending a barrage of little fireworks into your skin. “You think I make feeding contracts lightly?”

“No, I uhh…” Your back arches toward the ceiling as he sucks bursts of delight into your tissues, humming a sweet vibration against your skin as you all but melt beneath him. Pleasure being the last sensation you expect to get from Eric’s mouth, you can’t help but feel a little breathless as his fingers simultaneously tug your underwear down your hips as they instinctively lift off the couch cushion to aid in their removal. “It’s hard for me to tell sometimes.”

“You thought I didn’t want you?” He licks a languid path down your quaking abdomen as your muscles contract in hurried anticipation, beads of sweat popping up in his wake. He circles around your navel with his tongue, kissing a hungry trail down your pelvis while his hands help slide your panties off your calves and feet. He smiles and spreads your thighs as far apart as they can go, straining your muscles as he stares at you like a jungle cat would its prey before it pounces. “Looks like I could be a better communicator.”

His fangs drop and his eyes darken, wasting no time in settling between your thighs to take the bite you were wondering would ever come at all. Instead of sinking his fangs into your femoral artery to get the most blood in the least amount of time, though, he bites you just above your swollen center. He laughs as you yelp from the piercing pain, letting that red hot fluid spill down your already dripping wet seam before he dives in to finally taste it.

That cold, blood-thirsty vampire that you’ve known for the past few weeks finally comes out as he starts licking streaks of crimson up and down your puffy lips, spreading the blood and gore into your folds as his tongue delivers that tantalizing balance of pain and pleasure that you’ve only read about in books. He growls like the creature of the night that he is as he devours you, snaking his arms beneath your thighs to pull you in even closer as his mouth delves into your flesh. Unable to be sated, he flicks his tongue up and down your sensitive clit, sending signals of ecstasy up through your spine and into your brain as your eyes flutter with visions of shapes and colors you never knew existed.

Maybe it’s the vampire blood pumping through your veins for the very first time, or maybe it’s Eric’s skilled mouth that forces your eyes to roll back into your head. The way he keeps eating and drinking makes it feel as if each and every tiny hair on your skin is now alive, standing on end waiting for him to touch them, to give them permission to explode until your entire body begins to shake. You reach out for him in vain as the otherworldly sense of euphoria washes over you, forcing every muscle in your body to convulse in rhythmic waves as he relentlessly drinks from your bloody cunt. He glances up at you only to grin as your skin changes color, warming and cooling in phases as your orgasm violently works its way through your skin and bones and finally out of your mouth.

“Eric!” You cry out as he finally pulls back from you, licking his lips as you rattle and hum in the crimson mess he’s made of you. “Oh my God, Eric!”

“See?” He smirks as he watches you come down from your hormonal high, running your hands through his hair as he finally gives your bloody center one last lick. “All better.”

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littlefangbanger · 1 year

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True Blood Vampires w/ a Human Mate

Pairing(s): Eric; Pam; Godric; x GN!Reader

CW: Vague mentions of sex, violence, etc... Come on, it's True Blood. Mentions of Luke (suicide bomber). Some fluff. Lots of rambling.

Notes: Only on season 4 right now, so I'm sure I'm missing some good characters. Didn't do Bill but if anybody wants a second version of this just ask. I'm open to requests so feel free to send me asks!

Eric Northman

This man only uses humans for three things: feeding, fucking and as a means to an end. If they didn't offer anything useful, they didn't interest him. That was, until you.

Ngl it took this man a long time to recognize his own feelings. It took Pam calling him out to realize he was starting to feel something almost human. Love?

You heard him say it, don't use words he doesn't understand.

Anyways, at first he thought he was just attracted to you due to your blood. He hadn't actually tasted it yet but it was tempting nonetheless.

You were with them at Godric's nest when the suicide bomber attacked. You were further away from Luke than Sookie and Eric, but you were still human.

Eric was the one who pulled the debris out of you and fed you his blood. That was the moment he started to come to terms with his own feelings. He wasn't going to lose you.

This man will protect you from EVERYTHING, vampire or not. If it's a vampire of all things threatening your safety, in his area, well... bless their cold non-beating hearts.

Remember that episode where Lafayette is in the basement, and Eric lets out that inhuman growl while tearing that other man apart? Yeah, he does that.

He's not affectionate at first, especially not in public. If he does hold you it is because you managed to piss him off by talking to other vampires at Fangtasia. So he keeps you where he knows nobody will come after you: in his lap.

Man is probably touch starved. Please offer him a hug when you're alone. It'll be strange for him at first but he secretly loves it.

I think his primary love languages are mostly acts of service and quality time. He wants you to worship the ground he walks on, much like he does you.

Passionate kisses. Rough sex. It's rare for anything to be slow or gentle with him.

He is down for anything really. Just say the word.

Listen, he's not a gentleman. Not unless you explicitly ask for it. He's gonna be rough with almost everything. But he tries for you.

You can try to take control if you want... but just know you're not actually in control. He's just offering you an opportunity to feel like you are.

The moment you get a little too cocky, he'll remind you that he is the thousand year old vampire. He overpowers you easily.

He wants you to become a vampire, but doesn't say anything at first. He actually starts to value your humanity. It keeps him grounded.

That doesn't change the fact that you can't stay human forever. In your current state you are simply too fragile. It was too easy for you to be ripped away from him.

He won't turn you yet, though. He'll wait until you're ready, or until he has no choice.

Pamela Swynford de Beaufort

Eric is the only being that has managed to capture and keep Pam's attention. So your relationship was a slow burn made in hell.

At first she only saw you as another pathetic human that stuck their nose in vampire business too much. You were one of Sookie's dearest friends, and one that seemed to always be involved in her foolish antics.

Much like Sookie, you sympathize with vampires. You actually started to visit Fangtasia as a casual guest.

That's how you managed to capture Pam's attention. Your regular visits always seemed to spark something that resembled joy in her.

Your personality meshed well with hers. Pam is a smart-ass and even more cunning. Your dark humor and equally witty personality amused her.

Eventually you two developed a sort of... arrangement. You offered her your blood, and sex of course, and she offered you protection from the degenerates at Fangtasia.

She did find your blood quite tasty, so she agreed to this.

She claimed you. So nobody else could touch you. Eric didn't care as long as you didn't distract her from her duties.

After some months of seeing each other, Pam started to realize that she was becoming way too attached to you.

It was almost as if she was... in love? No, absolutely not.

She was harsh with you for some time, but eventually started to warm up.

Her primary love languages are acts of service and gift giving. Shower her with quality makeup, jewelry and other gifts. She loves being spoiled.

She'll do the same for you, so expect some rather pricey gifts.

When it comes to sex she prefers being dominant, but if you ask nicely she may let you take that role instead.

Will praise and degrade you at the same time. Just be a good pet for her, yeah?

I feel like she would want to turn you into a vampire asap. She doesn't like knowing that you could die from almost anything.

You don't mind, though. You quite like the idea of being a vampire.

Godric

Godric is one of the few vampires who holds some level of compassion towards humans. So, I feel like it wouldn't take as much for him to fall in love with one.

This compassion is, however, a result of being two thousand years old. He's had a lot of time to get around, but somehow I'm convinced he's never been in love like that.

Sure, he knows something like love for his progenies. But romantic? I just don't think that's something he thought about until recently. It would probably take him some time to recognize what he's feeling.

You met the night Sookie was held hostage by the Fellowship of the Sun. You had arrived with Eric to save him and Sookie.

Godric was intrigued by your compassion for vampires. You? A human, there to help save him? It was almost too good to be true, but then again some could say the same about his compassion towards humans.

You were with them at his house that night, celebrating his return. He had been watching you; how you mingled with the vampires as if they were human. You didn't give anybody permission to drink from you, much to Godric's pleasure.

When the suicide bomber attacked, he shielded you. The impact still hurt but you were free of any life-threatening injuries.

In return, you talked him out of meeting the true death. You stood with him on the top of that roof and convinced him that although things are hard, and he has a lot to atone for, there is still much to live for (even if he technically isn't alive).

He claimed you to protect you from other vampires after that. He knew how brutal and beast-like many vampire are. Most understood what it means to claim a human though, so if they knew you were Godric's they wouldn't touch you.

Deep talks. I feel like over time he'd open up about some of the things from his past that bothers him, and how his mental health is. You always listened and reassured him that he has changed for the better.

The only other vampire he would trust to be alone with you is Eric. Eric wouldn't dare touch what is Godric's and often finds himself looking after you when Godric is too busy with vampire stuff.

Quality time and words of affirmation would be his love languages. Please please please shower him with compliments and reassurance. He won't admit it in front of others but he loves it.

Honestly he's sweet all around. In all scenarios. He worships the ground you walk on and will treat you like royalty. That means in bed too.

He's constantly afraid of losing you. As much as he loves your humanity, he's painfully aware of how fragile you are in your current state.

In his two thousand years Godric has developed a great deal of patience and self-control, but the moment you are threatened by another vampire or otherwise non-human... he's not afraid to showcase what he's capable of.

He would never turn you unless you want him to. Even then, I feel like you would really need to convince him that you want that. Honestly you may have to wait until he is ready, because he is conflicted with the idea.

#true blood #true blood x reader #true blood fanfic #eric northman #eric northman x reader #eric northman fanfic #vampire #vampire x reader #vampire x human

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spice-honey · 2 months

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I just read the entire wicked games fanfic and I’m not ok. The way I had to take a moment to wipe my eyes (because a certain vampire died (may he rest in peace)) because the screen became to blurred to look at and I just couldn’t stop reading which is not normal for me. Normally with emotional scenes I don’t tend to cry but damn you, you beautiful mastermind that you are.

I stared watching the true blood series (I’m at season 4) like a week ago and I am like many others entranced by a certain tall blonde hunk of a man. Unfortunately I haven’t found a lot of fanfic for Eric and I was wondering if you had any recommendations?

Omg you are SO KIND. And I've cried BUCKETS writing and editing Wicked Games. I don't know why I keep torturing myself, but almost 4 years later - here I still am.

I read mostly Eric x OC but here are my True Blood Fanfic faves:

Into the Mystic by Melusine10 (Eric/Godric/ OC) -> Melusine is a genius and my Godric is modelled after hers Destined to Him by tiibouchina (OC/Eric)

Ancient Feuds and New Ties by MandalorianHybrid (OC/Eric)

Lust for Life by nightflutterheart (OC/Eric) -> this one got me started writing fanfic!

Unicorns and shit by Ahab2631 (OC/Eric + OC/Godric)

Eric by deedeeinfj (Eric/Sookie) -> MANDATORY READING

Such Stuff by Melusine10 (OC/Eric/Godric)

Marriage of Inconvenience by QueenofAreaFive (Sookie/Eric)

Bite and Switch by Pinkhairandroses (Sookie/Eric)

Let's Dance by maymorningdew (Sookie/Eric)

Lavender in Moonlight by OopsFanfiction (OC/Eric)

last but not least, my stuff:

Harder the Fall(OC/Eric and OC/Godric)

Blood Moon (OC/Eric) and its sequel Black Moon Lilith -> these were my first fanfics, so they aren't very good lol

I haven't read any Tumblr fanfics yet because I like long stories, and Tumblr works better for one shot formats, but there's tons out there.

AS ALWAYS reblog with your favourites/recs y'all

#true blood #true blood fanfic #true blood fanfiction #Eric northman fanfic #Eric northman fanfiction #Eric northman

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throwmethroughawindow · 2 months

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i feel like I’m going crazy. I joined the True Blood train way too fuckin late in 2024 but now that I’m here I want to consume fanfiction and there’s fucking NONE!?!?! HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO ENJOY A SHOW WITH NO FANFICTION!!’

I just wanna read about Eric falling in love w us or alcide getting someone better than debbie!!!

I HATE SOOKI!!!

HUH!!’🤨🤨🤨😫😫😫😫😫‼️‼️‼️‼️

#true blood #sookie stackhouse #eric northman #alcide herveaux #jason stackhouse #bill compton #true blood fanfiction #true blood characters #I WANT MY MOTHERFUCKING FANFICTION #ITS A TERRIBLE SHOW BUT I WANT FANFIC OF FUCKING ERIC #I USED TO THINK HE WAS UGLY BUT HES HOT NOW #AND ALCIDE IS CUTE TOO!!!!!#PLS #LAFAYETTE true blood #tara true blood #angie rants #😠😠😠#GIMMIE FANFICTION

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frankiethedarkangel · 10 months

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Unpopular opinion: mass market harlequin romance books are worth the read

#peacemaker #peacemaker fanfic #vigilante #eddie munson #eddie munson smut #ethan landry x reader #cillian murphy x reader #venom x reader #eric northman x reader

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spiritlessatlas · 1 year

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Was it you??

(Eric Northman x Reader Fanfic will list the song at the end I was listening to when writing)

The sun has just set and You just walked into a local bar. You've heard good things about it. You see a pool table off to one side and a seating area in the opposite direction. You go and sit at an empty table waiting for someone to come serve you. You look over the menu and as you do so a woman comes up and greets you,

"Hi, welcome to Merlott's! My name is Sookie and I'm your waitress for the night. What can I get started for you today?"

You look around the menu before ordering a cheeseburger, fries and a 24oz cold beer to wash it down. Sookie nods writing it down and walking to the back to put the ticket up. You look around feeling the vibe the bar and grill was giving off. You figured this was a good place to eventually settle down for the year before heading to the big city of New Orleans.

As Sookie comes back with your food and beer you thank her. As she is walks away, you think to yourself how is a girl like her is stuck in a small town like this working as a waitress. She could be downtown New Orleans working in a club making some better cash. As you think that she shoots back a nasty look at you and walks off into the kitchen. You brush it off as I didn’t say thank you well enough. You finish your meal and order a few more beers staying there for a total of an hour and a half. As you go to pay Arlene greets you at the register finishing off the tab for the night.

As you head to your small town home in the middle of town you can’t stop thinking of her. That pretty blonde hair that stunning face of hers. Oh what was her name again? Snooki? sooker? No no! It was Sookie! You get home and regret not getting her number. But you you get settled in for the night after your nightly routine. As you drift off to sleep she’s the last thing on your mind before going into a good slumber. But soon you wake in the middle if the night as you feel eyes on you in the direction of the window in your room. You sit up but nothing is there, you brush it off but since you are awake you might as well get up go to the bathroom and get a glass of water. As you get done in the bathroom you hear something shuffling down the hall to your room in the back of the apartment. You stay quiet to hear if the shuffling stops, and it does except it’s outside the bathroom door. You’re terrified of what’s waiting on the other side. As you’re waiting it feels like an eternity before things start moving at a normal rate again.

You think it’s just your imagination so you begin to open the door if the bathroom you see 2 muddy footprints in front of the entry way leading from the hallway. You immediately go to the room 2 steps away close the door and lock it. You soon scrambled for the lamp next to your bed to call the police.

“Hi 911 what’s your emergency?”

“Hi my name is Y/N and I live near the apartments on main, 185 north main, someone broke in and I’m not sure if they have left yet. I live alone currently I need an officer here soon please.”

“ Yes of course Y/N. We’ll have a team out right away.”

You hang up and wait hiding in your room. You soon hear a knock on your door with someone shouting “911 open up!” You run to the door as carefully as possible and open the door. You explain the situation and they take a look. They document the foot prints and the open windows in the living room, as well as swab for finger prints on the window. You thank them for their time. As you are now fully awake you decide to grab a bite to eat from the kitchen, as you're walking to the kitchen you catch a glance of what seems to be a tall pale figure standing by the window you scream fumbling for your phone. As you take a look down to dial 911 you look up to find the guy not standing there anymore.

You try to tell yourself that it was a mistake and you're just seeing stuff because you just got scared from a dead sleep.

"Get yourself together Y/N.. it's only because you're scared.. You're seeing what your brain is tricking you into seeing.."

You finally get settled down enough to eat and get to bed only after checking each window and doors to triple check you locked them. As you crawl into bed you have so many questions.. who was that guy outside your window? Why was he there? Why me? This was so bizarre but oh well.. your eyes get heavy and finally get some rest. Next morning you wake up and start your morning routine as you do so you head to the kitchen for a cup of coffee and some breakfast. As you pass the door you notice a paper that has been slid underneath that read: "Y/N, Meet me at Fangtasia right after sundown TONIGHT. I'll explain everything."

You wonder who it could be.. Couldn't have been the girl you met at the bar. You barely knew her. Could it have been the guy outside my window? But even so how did he know your name? But you carry on with your day but with that note burning heavy in the back of your mind. As the day carried on you went to Merlott's for a quick bite to eat and as you sit down Sookie is working again tonight. But right now you don't have time to chat with her. You kept to yourself, thinking that you should really drive to Shreveport. But what bout work would I afford to possibly miss work in the morning if I stay out too late. You shake it off and try to decide on what to eat. As Sookie comes over to deliver your drink she tells you "Don't go.. you'll regret it."

"E-Excuse me??" You asked, confused about what she just said.

"Don't go.. to Fangtasia I mean. It's dangerous." She looks around and whispers just loud enough for you to hear "That's where the vampires are y'know."

You think to yourself, 'D-Did she know what I was thinking about? It doesn't matter.. I'm probably just freaking myself out..'

She sits down quickly sighing. "Look.. you don't have to believe me but don't go.. I know this is the second time we've only met but Fangtasia is dangerous. And yes I can hear your mind.. it's my.. ability as Gran calls it."

"I- Well I need answers as to why some guy is stalking me and left me a message meeting them there tonight." You said explaining everything to her after hesitantly questioning if you should trust her. You finally get the courage to head out there and arrive right after sundown to Fangtasia expecting something quiet bar, but it's far from it. You walk in and things are not as they seem, there's dancers, people kissing at the tables, drinking blood from each other. You notice a guy sitting on a king's chair up on a small stage watching, observing, looking... Hungry.. You also realize the one up there is the guy outside your window. He's the one that was stalking you. You turn to leave but as soon as you turn he's standing there looking down upon you.

"Hello Y/N, it's a pleasure finally meeting a new face in this small town. Please follow me this way we have some talking to do." He smiles down at you showing his fangs.

You think about it but before you can you're already being led to the back to his office. As you are walking you're thinking to yourself 'This is going to be a long night.'

And with that it is to be continued.. Maybe 😏

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fox-bee926 · 8 months

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Hypothetically would anyone read fanfiction about a vampire show that ended about 9 years ago

#fanfiction #fics by foxbee #xreader #i might play with writing about eric northman #true blood #fanfic #eric northman #just like hypothetically cause i literally have no ideas to write for him #well thats a lie #but still

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minswriting · 20 days

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୨୧ TRUE BLOOD MASTERLIST ୨୧

♡ = smut

True Blood Character Headcanons

▹ Seeing you in Lingerie ♡

Eric Northman

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Alcide Herveaux

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jamgoesart · 1 year

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Animal Instinct Intro

When does the impact occur?

First comes the fall, followed by the drop, and finally, the impact with the ground.

But what happens during the fall?

During the fall? In free fall?

Just away. Just away from Bon Temps. Where to? The same place. All Mila wanted was to leave Bon Temps as soon as possible, which meant after her senior year.

And that's how it ended up. As soon as Mila had her diploma in her pocket, she was on her way out of this crappy little town. She had packed her bags long before graduation. Three weeks, to be exact. It was better to be safe than sorry, because you never knew what was going to happen.

But there was one exception. Mila would take the ball with her. It would have been strange after all this time, no matter how horrible the town and its people were, not to celebrate graduation. It was the end of her high school days. More than thirteen years of her life had been spent learning, and now that time, that period of her life, was over.

No college. Anything but college. Someday, when she was old and it was too late, she might regret not going to college, but it didn't feel right.

Mila didn't know what had become of her former classmates, and she didn't care.

But time flies, much faster than one can believe. Today a child and tomorrow an adult with a family.

Mila had not really wanted to go back, but the sudden death of her father had ensured that she "had" to go back. If she hadn't been an only child, she would have left it to her sister, brother or sisters, but as it was, it was her job.

Damn, how she hated this town, Mila thought as she parked on the street in front of the town sign and looked at the stupid sign.

▪︎ Story is now on Wattpad online ▪︎

#eric northman x reader #true blood ff #true blood #trueblood #eric northman ff #eric northman fic #eric northman #wattpad #wattpad fic #sookie stackhouse #imagine #imagines #fanfic #fanfiction #true blood fic #alexander skarsgard #alexander skarsgård

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wereallmadherebabez · 1 year

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True Blood/TVD crossover

A while back I attempted the write this story but I hit a writers block so I dropped it for a while, but recently I've become motivated to try writing it again. The only problem is I want to be able to explain the difference between the two vampire types, since it's pretty clear that there is a difference between the vampires in True Blood and the ones in TVD.

If anyone has any ideas, I'd love to hear them.

#true blood #the vampire diaries #crossover #true blood fanfiction #tvd fanfic #vampires #eric northman #pamela swynford de beaufort #stefan salvatore #damon salvatore #klaus mikaelson #elijah #kol #rebekah #help me with this awesome concept!!!

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blue-flamed-phoenix · 1 year

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My Posts Masterlist

This is where you'll find everything that I have posted.

Stories:

Little Wolf - Jerome Valeska FanFiction

Wattpad link to the book

Chapter 1 - Joining the circus

Chapter 2 - Freaks

Chapter 3 - Help you

Chapter 4 - Him

Chapter 5 - Red

Chapter 6 - Kansas City

Chapter 7 - The blind fortune teller

Chapter 8 - The blind fortune teller - Part 2

Chapter 9 - A mistake

Chapter 10 - Waking up again

Chapter 11 - shifting

Chapter 12 - could I?

Out of the woods - OUAT Peter Pan

Introduction/Book cover

Chapter 1 - Escape

Stripes - Jerome Valeska FanFiction

Introduction/book poster

Chapter 1 - intrigued

Chapter 2 - Ginger

Chapter 3 - Curiosity

Mini Valeska - Jerome Valeska Fanfic

Introduction/book poster

Chapter 1 - Jacie

The last daughter of Krypton - General Zod Fanfic

Introduction/book poster

Chapter 1 - A loss

The unknown Falcone - Victor Zsasz FanFic

Introduction/book poster

Something to Live for - Godric - Trueblood

Coming soon!

Survivor - Troy Otto

Coming soon!

Seeing through a strangers eyes - Patrick Hockstetter

Chapter 1 - Where there is death there is rebirth

Goddess - Morpheus - The Sandman

Coming Soon!

Handler - Donald Pierce

Introduction/Book cover

Chapter 1 - A04

Chapter 2 - Volatile

Chapter 3 -

A Hybrid Mate - Klaus Mikaelson

Introduction/Book cover

Chapter 1 - Why Me!

The Monsters We Are - Victor Creed

Introduction/Book cover

A Knighted Warrior - Kylo Ren

Introduction/Book Cover

Part I

Outside world - Ledger Joker FanFic

Introduction/book cover

Chapter 1 - 'Station'

Imagines

Sweet dreams - Jerome Valeska

Edits

The outsiders

Wonder woman - Kings and queens x sweet but psycho (edited audio) by FOUR BITS

Ajax (Deadpool) - Often (Kygo Remix) by The Weekend, Kygo

Jerome Valeska - WTF by HUGEL, Amber Van Day

Jerome Valeska - AIK Hockey intro by ALK 1891

Jerome Valeska - underground by Neoni

Jerome Valeska - mutiny by Neoni

Jerome Valeska - I'm good (blue) by David Guetta by Bebe Rexha

Jerome Valeska - Happier by Ed Sheeran

Jerome Valeska - Vendetta

Jerome Valeska - Bad guy by Billie Eilish

Vasleska Twins - Bad guy by Billie Eilish

Jeremiah Valeska - Bad guy by Billie Eilish

Victor Zsasz - Oblivion

Funny Gotham Villians edit

Peter Pan - make you the one by XO-IQ

Peter Pan - Born for this by The Score

Peter Pan and Y/N - Dark horse by Katy Perry

Peter Pan and Y/N - Ignite by Alan Walker

True Blood - Godric - Again by Noah Cyrus

Avengers Edit - Centuries x heathens made by @Xichuaudios

Zod Edit - Believer by Imagine Dragons

Wonder Woman - Kings and Queens by Ava Max

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faescythe · 10 months

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Stay With Me Pt 1

Chapter 1: Found Again

The beginning

Since the first time my eyes laid on him, I knew he was mine.

I have always believed that the most beautiful trait of life is its ability to change over time. He was never able to see its beauty while he was by my side. He was angry and rightfully so. The world was cruel to him. The living was cruel and so was the dead.

I held on to the hope that with time he would heal. That I could help him. I wanted nothing more than to take his pain away, but I knew that in the end, I could not heal him. I could not shield him from the horrors of the world. I tried to show him the good, but he could not see what I could.

In the end, he left me and the bond we shared closed.

The pain I felt upon his departure was unlike anything I had previously endured. The pain of abandonment was not something new to me. Deep down I knew that he wouldn’t stay forever. He was not happy. All I ever wanted was his happiness.

I refused to let myself look for him. I wanted to run around the globe searching for my missing progeny. I wanted to scream at the top of my lungs. I wanted to destroy everything around me and make the world feel my pain.

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The present

For the first time In over a thousand years, I felt it. The bond that ties me to him awakened slightly. It was only the smallest sliver, but I could feel it clearly. The pain, self-loathing, disgust, and regret he feels are overwhelming.

He probably isn’t even aware I could feel him. The emotions are too strong to stay hidden. I have to go to him.

Over the years I have amassed a great amount of wealth. Many knew my name and the power I possess. It was not difficult to book a flight to Texas on such short notice.

I have kept tabs on my progeny since his departure all those years ago. Even if he did not want my help, I could not find it in myself to leave him completely.

My flight could not end quickly enough. Because I am traveling from overseas it would take a lot longer than I would prefer to make it to my destination. I decided to spend the majority of my time on the long flight inside my travel coffin. Although it was not daytime at the beginning of the flight, I wanted to avoid as many social interactions as possible.

As soon as the plane landed I could smell the distinctly Texan air wafting through my coffin’s walls. This is where my childe has made his home. I have not been this close to him since he left. I could feel his closeness through the bond. I wonder if he could feel my proximity or if his emotions have numbed his ability to feel that the bond was opened.

As soon as I was able, I left my travel coffin and made my way to the car waiting for me. The black 1970 Plymouth Cuda was a favorite of mine. I was never one to be invested in vehicles, but this one caught my eye back in the 70s.

I quickly climbed into the passenger side of the car and closed the door.

Now my search for my long lost progeny can truly begin.

#True blood #Godric #Eric Northman #fanfiction #fanfic #Angst #writing #vampires

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