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heliads · 2 years
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Okayy okayyyy, I know every time I drop into your asks it's always a long paragraph and I tried to stop myself this time but it's still a paragraph I'm sorry!!! Right now I have one braincell and that braincell says TVD x Taylor Swift. (As you know from my previous ask) Sooo, I had this idea for a Jeremy x reader with the song 'Stay stay stay' by Taylor Swift. The song is pretty self explanatory for what I was thinking about, but I think It would be really cute and fluffy after the reader and Jeremy fight and she's like "Don't hate me I'm sorry blah blah" and Jeremy is all teasing like "You're cute when you're mad" or something and I just GUSJGHESLJE AHHHHHH. There could be memories in there or just the reader talking about things like "You carry my groceries and I'm always laughing" but I just think It would be so cute and Jeremy my beloved!
AnYwAy!! You by no means have to write this but I had to come to you—a fellow Jeremy stan—with my thoughts.
Thank you for your time bestie, ily!
jeremy? the love of my life?? and taylor swift!!
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It is a relief to finally see the Gilbert home before you, especially after the day you’ve had. Knocking on that familiar dark wooden door is like taking a drink of water after a lifetime spent in the desert, and you all but fall into your boyfriend’s arms when he finally answers.
Jeremy grins, you can feel the movement of it against the top of your head. “Woah, is everything alright?”
You groan, the sound muffled against his shoulder. “I have never been more exhausted in my entire life.”
It’s an exaggeration, certainly, but it feels true. It feels like you haven’t had any of your own time in a month. At school, you’re lost in a hurricane of papers and tests and projects. After the final bell rings, you have to help your friends stay afloat in a world of vampires and witches. It’s draining, especially when it feels like you’re doing everything to make sure they’re okay and nothing for yourself.
Jeremy chuckles. “I’m sure it’s not that bad.”
You peer up at him. “I wouldn’t be too sure about that.”
He lifts a shoulder as if he can’t deny this, then snakes an arm around your waist so he can pull you in over the threshold and shut the door behind you. You follow him quietly down the hall and into the living room, where you gratefully slump down on the sofa. Elena’s away with Bonnie, so you and Jeremy have the house all to yourselves.
After what feels like a lifetime of emotional drama, you’re certainly glad to be able to have this time dedicated to you and your boyfriend and absolutely no one else. This being said, Jeremy doesn’t seem quite so thrilled about the whole thing as you are.
In fact, there’s a persistent furrow that refuses to leave his brow, and the corners of his mouth are permanently dipped as if pulled down by invisible strings. Now that you’ve started noticing this, you see more and more- the stiffness of his shoulders, the way his hands remain perfectly still instead of tapping casually on any available surfaces.
All signs point to him being upset, but you have no idea why. He greeted you happily enough, but you can’t deny the fact that something is wrong. You sit up, regarding Jeremy with a critical eye.
“Is everything alright, Jer?”
Your boyfriend lifts a shoulder. “Yeah, it’s good. All good.”
Far from convincing you to put the matter to rest, this only solidifies your feelings that something must be wrong. 
You shift slightly so you can look at him better. “I’m serious. You seem tense.”
Jeremy glances away, then back to you. “It’s nothing. Just- well, I thought we agreed that we were going to hang out at twelve today. It’s practically three in the afternoon now.”
You wince. “I know I’m late, but I couldn’t get away. Caroline was insistent that I help her with vampire business, and she ended up lecturing me for about an hour on how I should stay away from Katherine at all costs, and vampirism just isn’t worth it. That was before our supposed study sesh even started, and it went off the rails fairly quickly thanks to Damon showing up to cause problems again. Trust me, I wouldn’t have been late if I could help it. Besides, I texted you when I knew I couldn’t get out of there in time, and you said it was alright.”
Jeremy sighs. “Yeah, but what else could I say? I mean, I know you’re busy and all, but I feel like you’re supposed to spend at least a little time with me instead of chasing after Elena’s friends all the time.”
The words cut deep, and he knows it. You draw back before Jeremy can snatch the sentences away, though.
“Oh, because I chase after Elena’s friends all the time? Caroline came to me for help, Jeremy, not the other way around. If I had it my way, I would have spent all my afternoons with you, and possibly my mornings as well. Don’t act like I’m the only one who’s busy.”
Jeremy frowns. “What does that mean?”
The troubles of the past couple weeks are wearing on you, and fire burns down your throat before you can pull yourself together again. “You know exactly what I mean. You stay late after school when we’re supposed to be hanging out, and unlike me, you don’t text. Also, you’re one to talk about chasing after Elena’s friends, because as I recall you’ve spent an unusual amount of time around Bonnie.”
Jeremy rises to his feet unconsciously, lost in the heat of the argument. “Yeah, because she needs my help.”
You stand as well. “And how is that different from what I’m doing? You can hang around with Caroline and Bonnie and it’s just fine, but the second I try to do the same thing, I’m just a nuisance?”
Jeremy looks away. “I didn’t call you a nuisance.”
You fold your arms across your chest. “Yeah, but you didn’t dispute the other stuff. Do you actually think that I’m trying to ditch you, or what? I’m trying as hard as I can to hang out with you, Jer.”
A conspicuous pause follows your last sentence, and Jeremy picks up on it like a winning hand of cards. “And what, I’m not? Don’t paint yourself like a saint if you’re using a crook’s colors. I’m trying just as hard as you are, and if you think I’m not doing enough, I’d think about what that says about you.”
Your eyes narrow. “I never said that. We’re both trying as hard as we can, how about that?”
Jeremy raises an eyebrow. “And do you actually believe that?”
“I would,” you offer, “if you weren’t confronting me like this. I mean, I just wanted to have a good time, and you’re springing at me like a cobra.”
Jeremy throws a hand in the air. “You started it.”
You laugh derisively. “I started it? Real mature, Jeremy.”
His expression turns stony. “I’m not the one who’s hurling insults as fast as she can. I mean, how long have you been waiting for a fight like this?”
You turn away from him. “I haven’t been waiting. I, for one, don’t want to fight at all.”
Jeremy rolls his eyes, you can practically sense it. “And I have, because I’m the monster here. Of course I am. Have you ever let yourself accept some blame, or do you have to be picture perfect all the time? It must be exhausting, trying to convince yourself that you’re better than the rest of us.”
You spin back to face him. “I don’t think I’m better than anyone.”
Jeremy doesn’t seem to believe this. “No, you’re not. Right now, you’re worse.”
You draw back. That hurt far more than everything else he’s said. Jeremy knows it, and he starts to say something to take away that blow, but you’re already bolting for the door. That’s how you deal with things like this, after all, it’s a lesson you learned long ago. When the seas get rough, you leave, you take yourself out of the equation. They can’t hurt you if you’re no longer within swinging distance.
I'm pretty sure we almost broke up last night
I threw my phone across the room at you
Jeremy doesn’t stop you when you go. You all but fling yourself out of the house, running towards your car and starting the engine in a rush. You pause for a moment there, hand on the ignition, hoping he’ll do one of those movie moments where he sprints in front of your car to convince you to stay, but he doesn’t. He never leaves the house. He lets you go.
Fighting back tears, you drive home. You scarcely feel your hand unlocking the door, only the thud as you throw yourself onto your bed. You meant what you said, you didn’t want to fight, but it feels like it’s inevitable. Everything always ends like this, a fight. You and Jeremy have been too good for too long, but everything good dries up and breaks down after a while. 
I was expecting some dramatic turn away
But you stayed
Some part of you wanted to believe that the two of you were better than this, that you would be able to escape the ending, but you can’t. He’s sick of you. At any moment, you’re going to get the text that he wants to break up with you. It’s the only possible way that this could go.
As time goes on, though, your phone stays relentlessly silent. He could have blocked you already, but surely he wouldn’t pass up the chance to rub your heartbreak in your face one last time. Nobody ever does.
About an hour later, you’ve calmed down sufficiently to realize that you don’t like the way this goodbye will go. At the very least, you should go to Jeremy again, so you can apologize and at least leave with some semblance of dignity. You pause in front of the mirror, trying to make sure your eyes aren’t too red and the rest of you isn’t too much of a mess, then grab your keys and phone and head for the door.
Stay, stay, stay
I've been loving you for quite some time, time, time
As you swing it open, though, you come to an abrupt halt. Standing on your threshold, one hand raised as if he was about to knock the second you opened the door, is Jeremy Gilbert. He looks startled, but manages to pull himself together rather quickly.
“I came to apologize,” he says, “I didn’t mean what I said. You’re incredible and deserving of far more than me and definitely, definitely not worse than anyone, least of all me.”
You think that it's funny when I'm mad, mad, mad
But I think that it's best if we both stay
You can’t help but smile. “I was on my way to apologize to you, too. I know you aren’t trying to start fights, just like I’m not. We’re good for each other, even if we have a fight or two.”
Jeremy looks relieved, and you suppose you do too. “That’s certainly a relief. I hate arguing with you, you know. I do have to admit that you look very cute when you’re mad, though. You get the most adorable furrow in your brow.”
You took the time to memorize me
My fears, my hopes and dreams
I just like hanging out with you
All the time
You blush. “I’m glad at least one of us can find humor in this. I thought you were going to leave.”
Jeremy’s eyes widen. “What? I would never do that. No, I’m staying, Y/N. I’ll stay until you’re sick of me. There’s no way you’re getting rid of me that easily, sweetheart.”
You laugh. “I think I like the sound of that.”
All those times that you didn't leave
It's been occurring to me
I'd like to hang out with you
For my whole life
Jeremy reaches out an arm, and you let him piece the two of you back together. “Well, I like it too. One more time, I’m sorry, and I am very, very happy that you aren’t leaving me either.”
You smile, tilting your head up so you can kiss his cheek. “Never. Not as long as I have a choice about it.”
Jeremy nods thoughtfully. “I wouldn’t want anything else.”
I've been loving you for quite some time, time, time
You think that it's funny when I'm mad, mad, mad
I think that it's best if we both stay
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imaginefan · 7 months
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The New Baby *Part 3*
Jeremy Gilbert X Son!Character
Word Count: 506
Requested: @emaz-0225
Request: Original Request
*Part 2*
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Jeremy waved you off with Asher, you were going on a date, after everything that happened they all figured you needed some time to yourself. Katherine had recently stopped by to tell you that Klaus was expecting a baby in New Orleans, something he had neglected to tell you before leaving, it was only a couple of days later that someone asked you on a date, even with the knowledge that you had twins at home so you were excited to give him a chance, however Asher had been grumpy all day and you almost decided to call it off but Jeremy promised you that they would be fine.
Jay had gone on a trip with Damon and Stefan so it was just Asher and Jeremy, while he had been well behaved he wasn’t himself, they had watched all the movies that he wanted to and eaten, it was now time for bed, he had sent Asher upstairs while he got his blood ready “never thought this was something that I would be doing for my child.” He mumbled as he held up the sippy cup of blood, he shrugged before heading up the stairs. Jeremy walked into Asher's bedroom, he smiled at the decoration, a forest themed room with glow in the dark stars on the ceiling “alright big guy you going to tell me what’s going on?” He asked. “What if mum leaves, you do all the time.” Asher said, Jeremy walked over handing him the cup before picking him up. “She’s not going to leave you kid, I can promise you that, she loves you just like the rest of us, I only leave because I live with Auntie Elena and Ric.” Jeremy explained. “I think Damon would kill me if I lived here.” “Why?” Asher asked. “Never mind about that, come on, it's time for bed.” He said. “I’m not tired.” Asher mumbled. “How are you not tired, I’m exhausted.” Jeremy complained. “That’s because you're old.” He mumbled. “Oh really well then if that is how we’re going to behave then I’ll have to call Damon and tell him what you said and then he’ll keep your present all for himself and Klaus will have to talk to Santa about taking you off the nice list.” Jeremy teased as he tickled his side, he laughed as he climbed back into bed “remember Asher I’m always just a phone call away, you can just ask Mummy to call me and I’ll come see or talk to you I promise.” “Okay thank Dad.” He said as Jeremy turned off the light and headed back downstairs, he sat on the sofa as he thought about what his life and led to, with two 2 year old Tribrid twins and how scary that was, he then realised that he wasn’t even the one that looked after them the most and his thought shifted to you. The girl who took on everything and just kept going you were brave, braver than anyone would give you credit for.
*Part 4*
Requests and general question!
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georgiaheartsdilfs · 2 years
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I'm not sure on a plot but one of those things were people are like "just friends don't look at each other like that", with reader and Jeremy. Everyone can see they have feelings but the two of them are blind by it so they wake them up so they can get together . TVD random. Thanks!!!
Just Friends My Ass Y/n. | Jeremy Gilbert x Reader
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warnings ↪ reader is 19 turning 20, jeremy is 17 turning 18
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There he was, Jeremy Gilbert. My best friend's brother, and my best friend aswell.
"y/n can you quit staring at my brother." Elena says not looking up from her textbook "What? I'm just making sure he doesn't like overdo himself, I mean look at him he looks tired. Lord knows why your studying anyways." I mumble to her.
"Oh great and he's looking back." she huffs "what's the problem with it." I turn to face her as she looks up shaking her head "it's like you have a huge crush on Jeremy." Elena says closing her book.
"What? Jeremy? no, come on Elena you know that he's just my bestfriend, not as close as you are of course but he's still a best friend." I say to her and she shrugs "it just seems like you're in love with him y/n."
"elena, you can't be serious he's my friend." I say reasoning with her, sure it may look like im infatuated with her younger brother but I see him as nothing more than a friend.
"just a friend my ass y/n." she says standing up, packing her books into her bag and walking off.
What is with people?
I wait for Jeremy after his training, he jogs up to me "Where did Elena go?" he asks as I hand him, his water.
"We had a disagreement and she thought I was in love with you, oddly enough just because I was looking at you." I clear my throat. "Everyone seems to think we're in love." he chuckles taking off his sweat covered tank-top.
"Everyone?" I ask him "Yeah, Damon, Caroline, Bonnie even Matt." Jeremy laughs. "thanks for staying, i definitely needed a ride home if I knew Elena was leaving so early." he said laughing "No problem, besides you're my bestfriend if everyone wants to say otherwise... that's fine I guess?" I question myself, almost second guessing my feelings for the youngest gilbert child.
What if all those times I tried to persuade him to hang out was because I had some real feelings for him, that couldn't be possible right? Jeremy Gilbert, feelings for the boy i've known since we were barely teenagers.
Maybe I did.
We both walk to the car, being stopped by Damon who rushed infront of me as I take a step back afraid. Jeremy grabbing me and putting me behind him, I poke my head out from behind Jeremy who sighs in relief.
"Scare me like that again and I swear to you Damon." I step out pushing him out of the way "I was wondering why Elena made it home before you two." Damon says crossing his arms over stopping me from opening my door.
"Elena and I got into a disagreement and walked off before I could, so stayed to give Jer a ride home." I shrug pushing him out of the way once more.
"Right and I'm suppose to believe you?" Damon says as I open my door "I don't care if you believe me or not." I smile to him slamming my door as Jeremy gets in and sits on the passenger side "So you two didn't stay behind and kiss, or something?" Damon says through my window and I shake my head "I'll meet you at home." I smile turning the car on and driving off.
Damon looks at the car as we drive off.
His words making me think more "So you two didn't stay behind and kiss, or something", I turn to get a glance at Jeremy before looking back to the road.
"Kiss." Jeremy snickered "How long has he been doing that?" I ask Jeremy "A few months, since my 17th birthday." Jeremy says turning on my heater.
"Jeremy its june, your 17th was 8 months ago." I say astonished at how I didn't know why people were staring at Jeremy and I were sitting together or even near each other "Well I didn't want you to overthink, besides you had started your new job then." he shrugs "it's weird isn't it, being put together with someone you've known for a while?" I ask him and he nods.
"Have you ever had feelings for me?" Jeremy asks, catching me off guard "What Jer-" "It's just a question you know." he cuts me off and I nod, smacking my lips not moving my eyes from the road "Look, maybe sometimes I've questioned my feelings for you, but I've never been a hundred percent sure about them." I say.
"Have you?" my question echoing in my mind, I didn't want to sound to interested in the topic but I suppose I had no other option but to be interested since it included me.
"Yeah of course I have, you kidding me?." He laughs "My sister has a hot best friend, but you were off limits, Elena used to say that." he chuckles and I laugh.
Right now in this moment, I was questioning my feelings for Jeremy. They exist but did I want to shed some light on them, act on them.
"Look Jeremy, I feel something for you." I pull the car over turning to face him "Really?" he says and I nod "I don't know if it's because of what you said but I think this is the most sure I've ever been on my feelings for you." I say and he grabs my hand sending my heartbeat to oblivion.
Without saying anything Jeremy places his other hand on my cheek leaning in, as do I.
Then his lips touch mine, maybe people were right about us.
The glances, looking back twice, the hanging out after school and work. The way we could get along in front of anyone and forget about everyone else in the room.
Every moment I've ever thought about kissing him, flashing in my mind until he pulls apart.
"I think they constant talk about us were all signs." he says placing his forehead against mine "ok don't go spiritual you know I hate that." I pull away as he laughs, I turn the car back on and we drive home.
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splatooshy · 5 months
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a peek into my notes app.
file: 🧛‍♀️😜
tvdu oneshots mixed with opinions. completely different from my ‘tvdu opinions’ file and my ‘bloody hell! silly oneshots’ files. this is only 1/4 of the file.
damon in guyliner
y’all the witches go on about how vampire evil vampire must be stopped and then they take away someone’s magic for stopping said vampire
Damon just licked his lips in anticipation. "Oh, you know how I like having things pushed inside me, don't you?"
“You can’t avoid me forever, Damon!” Elena warned. “Maybe so,” he admitted, “but I’m still gonna try.” He darted around her, blurring towards the staircase and sliding down the banister, mentally shouting ‘parkour’ in his head. Damn. He’d been spending too much time around the little Gilbert. And teenagers in general. “Parkour!” Jeremy cheered from the couch, cradling a bowl of cereal like it was a newborn. Yup. Too much time around teenagers, Damon thought as he rolled his eyes.
“I just don’t get it,” Matt grumbled confusedly as Caroline walked away. She wanted to talk to him. Now she was walking away? First Stefan yanked Elena from him and now Tyler had taken Caroline. He and Elena had been on the verge of getting back together until Stefan showed up and stole her away. And just when he was seriously reconsidering his breakup with Caroline, Tyler was suddenly swooping in and taking her from Matt. It wasn’t fair.
ok but the locker rooms at the batting cages in denver 🤭
“Pretty boy?” Stefan spluttered. “Well, you are kinda pretty.” Elena shrugged into the mirror as she applied eyeshadow. “She's not wrong, brother.” Damon piped up from the doorway. “You’re a little bit pretty.” He patted his brother on the cheek and went to join Elena at the mirror, snatching her eyeliner with a triumphant grin. “I'm not pretty!” Stefan denied with a small whine. “Not compared to me, no.” Damon smiled sweetly, turning to reveal those blue eyes, now rimmed with black kohl.
s1 damon / eternal teenager verse: “Why is it she’s always telling you to leave her alone when she’s the one seeking you out?”
damon: “My father used to say I had the devil in me, but really it was just my riding instructor.”
someone (jeremy) gets runic tattoos with elena’s doppelganger blood because they want to be the avatar.
“Oh my god, it’s a room full of Elijah’s.” “I had that exact same nightmare once.” OKAY but put that line in tvd and Damon then goes “Really? I had a sex dream about that.”
“you really are quite the little slut, aren’t you, Damon?” The velvety croon of Elijah’s cultured voice makes it sound all the more dirty, and Damon can’t help but let out a small moan as he nods. “Very good,” the Original murmurs, and oh fuck. Elijah can do whatever he wants with Damon as long as he keeps talking like that.
“That’s so hot.” - Damon, every day. Alternatively: “Anyone else a little turned on right now?” // any time he gets pinned to a wall, he whispers “traitor” to his dick.
sassy elijah vs sassy damon except they kiss.
“Now, what am I going to do with you?” “Something terribly naughty, I hope.” delijah.
dabekah are essentially cats. very sassy ones. like a slinky black cat and a fluffy white one
idk some wedding, kol gets confused with american accents and brings a bear trained to carry rings
compel the president to make random holidays
kol and rebekah watch the hunger games and decide to do a real life version, compelling the tributes
“Klaus and Stefan pulling another devious act,” Klaus gleefully mumbles, high on the wolfsvain(™️) joints Damon and Kol had invented. Stefan just stares at him for a minute, silence filling the room as they blink in tandem.
 elijah walks into the boarding house, kisses the girls on their hands. damon holds out his expectantly, and smiles deviously when elijah actually kisses it.
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blairwaldcrf · 1 year
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elena gilbert & stefan salvatore for the chara meme ~
Stefan:
1: sexuality headcanon
definitely something under the bi umbrella
2: otp
caroline!!! .. like yeah, my brand lately has been klefan lol but I'm under no delusion that they could ever make an actual romantic relationship work. I simply think the dynamic is fascinating and they had so much untapped sexual tension it drives me crazy. that being said..... i wouldn't say no to romantic or nohumanity! klefaroline, who I think might be able to balance each other out? I'd be interested in seeing it explored at least (more than in my smut oneshot and wip)
3: brotp
Lexi!!! no contest
4: notp
steferine. i think the way their beginning parallels daroline so much upon my rewatch ruined it for me. if the genders had been reversed for steferine I genuinely don't think it would be as romanticized as it is? there's a lot of complexity I'm glossing over right now for the sake of a short answer but that's the tldr lol
5: first headcanon that pops into my head
he and klaus had sex in the 20s lol
6: favorite line from this character
per my OTP tag: "Not that you couldn't do it, that you wouldn't. Because that's what makes you you"
7: one way in which I relate to this character
oof, I mean to keep it light? brown hair green eyes? caroline's personality never bothered me? if we're being serious? the struggle of addiction
8: thing that gives me second hand embarrassment about this character
the fact he acted surprised caroline had feelings for him
9: cinnamon roll or problematic fave?
lol problematic, and more than the murder. his enabling of damon, mainly, but also the darker side to st*lena
Elena
1: sexuality headcanon
I'd say demiromantic (stefan being doppelganger curse related rather than exception) and also under the bi umbrella. per transition I'd consider her a kinsey 1.5, afterwards a kinsey 3? vampirism heightens everything after all lol and her relationship with rebekah got significantly gayer
2: otp
i was literally talking to @laufire about this last night lol. i honestly don't particularly ship her with anyone romantically for many reasons, but the closest I'd say would either be Elijah or Rebekah. If their dynamic wasn't so damaging to her emotional/physical/mental well-being I would have said Bonnie.
3: brotp
hmmm, I mean. I think Stefan after s5 maybe? pre-s5 I like to think her dynamic with Tyler is the most interesting
4: notp
stelena/delena
5: first headcanon that pops into my head
the way she grows into vampirism is distinctly affected by her having been the "good human form" of Katherine's "evil favor" and her identity as doppelganger
6: favorite line from this character
right now because of my personal life: "People are going to stop giving you breaks, Jeremy. They just don’t care anymore. They don’t remember that our parents are dead; they have their own lives to deal with. The rest of the world has moved on.”
7: one way in which I relate to this character
grief
8: thing that gives me second hand embarrassment about this character
the way she slut shamed a r*pe victim
9: cinnamon roll or problematic fave?
problematic for sure, but like. I get it.
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corpsehusbands-casket · 2 months
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(Just don’t do anything else that would get you blocked.)
My character list:
I will write NSFW for:
Zayne (Love and Deepspace)
Rafayel (Love and Deepspace)
Rafayel (Love and Deepspace)
Dean Winchester (SPN)
Sam Winchester (SPN)
Castiel (SPN)
Lucifer (SPN)
The Devil (you freaky bastard, you’re amazing.)
Ghost (COD)
Soap (COD)
Konig (COD)
Gaz (COD)
Horangi (COD)
Price (COD)
Alex Keller (COD)
Keegan P. Russ (COD)
Roach (COD)
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Stefan Salvatore (TVD)
Niklaus Mikaelson (TVD)
Elijah Mikaelson (TVD)
Rebekah Mikaelson (TVD)
Hayley Marshall (TVD)
Marcel Gerard (TVD)
Kol Mikaelson (TVD)
Freya Mikaelson (TVD)
Caroline Forbes (TVD)
Enzo (TVD)
Bonnie Bennet (TVD)
Kai Parker (TVD)
Katherine Pierce (TVD- I don’t blame you, she may be borderline psychotic but she’s sexy as hell.)
Stiles Stilinski (TW)
Scott McCall (TW)
Lydia Martin (TW)
Allison Argent (TW)
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Malia Tate (TW)
Derek Hale (TW)
Jackson Whittemore (TW)
Theo Raeken (TW)
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Corpse Husband
Ranboo
Dream
Sykkuno (you’re sick if you even thought about fucking this adorable man.)
Quackity
MrBeast
Karl Jacobs
God (SPN- dude… he’s like… the king of virginity.)
Bobby Singer (SPN)
John Winchester (SPN)
Mary Winchester (SPN)
Jack Kline (SPN)
Gabriel (SPN)
Farah Karim (COD)
Matt Donovan (TVD- why… wha?? Are you baked right now???)
Tyler Lockwood (TVD)
Jeremy Gilbert (TVD- WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU???)
Alaric Saltzman (TVD- He was like a dad to me ngl.)
Jenna Sommers (TVD- yeah, she’s hot, but she also died a painful and terrible death in only the second season. Have some respect.)
Liam Dunbar (TW- innocent little twink. Large child.)
Erica Reyes (TW- woah.)
Jordan Perrish (TW- I’m sure you can find some on ao3 if you want it that bad.)
Noah Stilinski (TW- I know he’s a dilf but I’m already writing smut over his son so that’d be just be weird.)
Alan Deaton (TW- WHY?!)
Melissa McCall (TW- same reason as Noah.)
Corey Bryant (TW- another innocent little twink.)
Mason Hewitt (TW- it just feels so wrong.)
Gerard Argent (TW- anybody know that TikTok audio that sings “pedo, pedo, pedo, pedopheliaaa, stop! 😃”?)
Victoria Agent (TW- she scares me.)
Bobby Finstock (TW- Same reason as Alaric.)
A small about of requested characters. (I’ll add more over time.)
(P.S There is a very large chance I will not write NSFW content about real people(celebrities, friends, family, etc.). If they have addressed their opinion on being sexualized and have said they are not comfortable with it, I will not write NSFW content about them at all. For example, Corpse Husband. Correct me if I’m wrong at all about this, but he has said that he doesn’t like being sexualized- especially by minors and I know not everyone here on tumblr is an actual mature adult so I will write fluff and angst about him but definitely not smut.)
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of-a-chaotic-mind · 3 years
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Business As Usual?
Summary: Jeremy shows up to Reader’s house with a stab wound so Reader helps him clean up and get bandaged. Jeremy also has a question for Reader.
TW/CW: Jeremy Gilbert x Reader.
Requested?: No
Word Count: 1,282
A/N: I fully expected this to be another teeny tiny short one but I guess not lol. I hope you enjoy it! Requests are open and as always love to all!
Prompt: "Sorry I’m bleeding on your couch,” Character A grunts as they ease themselves into a sitting position.   Character B presses the gauze pad tighter over A’s wound, “What was that? I can’t hear you over the gaping hole in your chest!”
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Your POV     Finally, having gotten out of my heels, dress, cap and gown that I wore for senior pictures, that I only did because my mother insisted on it, I plop down onto the couch and begin flicking through the tv channels. If she wanted me to do all the normal senior year crap, the least she could do is be here for it. She’s been gone for the most part since I was 16 for “business” but I’m not so sure I believe that anymore. Oh well, there’s no point in getting upset over it now. I finally settle on a channel playing SpongeBob and make my way to the kitchen for snacks.  
    I’m not in the kitchen for long when I hear someone banging on the front door. I slam the pack of Oreos I had retrieved from the cabinet down on the counter and mumble as I stomp towards the door, “I swear if that’s another delivery person who can’t see the freaking doorbell or knock properly, I’m going to give them a beat down.” As I round the corner and catch sight of who’s on the other side of the door through the glass, all my anger dissipates and is replaced with worry. Standing on the other side of the door is my longtime best friend and newly rooted crush, Jeremy Gilbert and he looks hurt. I race to the door and as soon as I fling it open, he rushes in and slams it behind him.  
    I tug him towards the couch and motion for him to sit down before I run to the kitchen for the first aid kit and a wash rag. When I return, I finally can tell the full damage. There’s a huge stab wound in the right side of his chest. He pulls his bloody t-shirt off as I sit down on the coffee table in front of him, “What the hell happened to you?”
    He starts examining his wound and takes the first aid kit from me, “One of the Originals is pissed off again and you know how they are. When one of them is pissed, they’re all pissed and they make it hell on earth for everyone else.”
    He’s struggling to properly see the wound to clean it so I tug the rag from his hands, “Give me that before you make it worse.”
    He lets me take the rag so I set to work cleaning the blood away from around the wound and then clean the wound itself with some gauze and alcohol pads. When it’s finally cleaned up, I have him hold a gauze pad to it while I grab some bandages. “Sorry I’m bleeding on your couch,” he mumbles.
    I turn my attention back to him with bandages in hand and glare on my face, “What was that? I can’t hear you over the gaping hole in your chest!” He laughs softly which melts away my glare. I sigh, “It’s fine. If it doesn’t come out then I can just buy a new one with my mother’s credit card.”
    I make sure to keep my eyes on the wound and not let them travel, which is proving to be a difficult task. I press lightly on the bandages to make sure they’re secure before standing and collecting all the trash and the first aid kit and carrying it to the kitchen to put it where it belongs. When I return Jeremy is laughing at the episode of SpongeBob still playing on the tv. I return to the kitchen and find the Oreos where I left them as well as a few other snacks and drop them off with Jeremy on my way upstairs to find him a shirt. I find one of his hoodies in my room that he had left here several nights ago when he and Matt were here hanging out. I had been meaning to give it back to him so I pick it up and carry it downstairs to where he’s now munching on snacks and still watching SpongeBob.
    I drop the hoodie in his lap before taking a seat on the other end of the couch from him, “So, why here? I would’ve figured you’d go to Elena or Matt.”
    He shrugs and laughs at something Patrick says before responding, “First of all, this is probably one of the last places any of the Originals will think to look. Honestly, Elena and Matt are probably the only ones that will actually realize that I’ve come here. Second, they can’t come in this house. The technical owner is away so this is the safest place to be until they decide to leave me alone.”
    I raise an eyebrow, he has very good points, “What did you even do to piss them off this time?”
    “It’s not what I did. It’s what they think I did,” he answers, “There’s something they need and they think I stole it so they’re after me.”
    “Who stole it?” I inquire.
    “Elena, Stefan, and Damon,” he answers with a laugh.
    I nod. I kind of figured the drama trio had something to do with it. It’s quite for a few moments as I watch SpongeBob and Patrick aggravate Squidward but I can feel him staring at me and it’s starting to bug me. “What?” I ask as I turn my attention back to him.
    “Just wondering,” he replies, shrugging.
    “About?” I ask.
    “Whether you’ll go out with me this Friday. Assuming the Originals don’t still want to kill me by then,” he muses.
    I laugh and can’t help the huge smile that plasters itself across my face, “I’d love to and if they still want you dead by then, we can have a movie night here or something and call it a date.”
    He nods, “Sounds good.” Then the doorbell rings so I hop up off the couch to go see who it is. As I turn the corner, I recognize the familiar blonde hair and open the door.  
    Matt steps in, “Is Jeremy here?”  
    I nod and motion to the living room, “On the couch but no longer bleeding.”  
    Matt nods, “Didn’t know he was bleeding but okay.” I laugh as we both head into the living room. Matt takes his usual seat in one of the recliners and I sit back down on the couch. They update each other and me on everything that happened.  
    When they finish, I sigh, “Well, seems like no one is in any immediate danger. If this is the safest place for you guys to be right now then I guess we’re having another game night. We’re gonna need more snacks.”
    The boys set to work getting out the controllers and stuff for the gaming console while I return to the kitchen to procure as many snacks as I can find as well as a few sodas. As I’m digging around in the pantry, I faintly hear Matt ask, “Did you ask (Y/n) out yet?”
    Jeremy shushes him and answers quieter but I can still make it out, “Yeah, we’re gonna do something this Friday.”
    “Nice, just keep them safe, okay?” Matt responds.
    “Dude, you know I wouldn’t dream of ever letting them get hurt,” Jeremy responds. My heart does a little leap of joy at how cute he is but I return to the living room with all our snacks and beverages pretending that I didn’t hear their conversation. Tonight’s going to be full of video games and laughter just like our usual hang outs, aside from the fact that an Original wants Jeremy dead. Although, I suppose that too has become a normal thing in this town.
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beauenfer · 4 years
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꒰ 🥥 ꒱ؘ 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐒 ❀ ࿐ ࿔*:・゚
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꒰✰꒱ . . . . . . . . . angsty, foul heartbreak
꒰❤︎꒱ . . . . . . . smut, nsfw, inappropriateness
꒰★꒱ . . . . . . . . just some cloud fluffiness
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Winter Wonderland
Summary: Get ready to spend Christmas with your best friends – the Mystic Falls’ gang!
Words: 1,179
A/N: Today I not only wish you a happy fourth Sunday in Advent – I also wish you a very merry Christmas! My gift to you is the fourth and final oneshot of this Christmas series. I really hope that you enjoy it and I hope that you’ll have a wonderful Christmas. Please, tell me your thoughts on this little Christmas series, it would mean a lot to me. Love you! <3
Slowly the Boarding House got filled with familiar faces. Remains from last night’s sleep were still sitting in the corners of their eyes on this early morning. But it was not just any morning. No, this was the morning of Christmas Eve’s Day. And they kept asking each other why on earth you had told them to come to the Salvatores’ home so early on this specific day.
The answer became clear when you came down the stairs in a lovely red dress with a huge beige sack over your shoulder – and an enormous grin on your face.
Y/N: Merry Christmas everyone.
You walked down the last few steps.
Y/N: I’m so happy to see you all – I had feared that some of you would choose to sleep instead of coming.
You glanced towards Jeremy.
Jeremy: Hey!
Elena: Jer, I had to drag you out of your bed this morning – I think Y/N had the right to be concerned.
He sent her a glare but it quickly softened.
Y/N: Anyway, I guess that you’d like to know why I asked you to come today. You see, Santa is really busy this year and had trouble finding time to visit Mystic Falls. So he kindly asked me if I could take care of the gift giving to you guys.
Bonnie: Oh Y/N, you shouldn’t.
Y/N: Well, you don’t say no to Santa.
You blinked.
Then you opened the sack and took out the first gift. It was for Stefan. He opened it carefully and when he saw what was inside of it, he could not help but smile.
Stefan: Dracula by Bram Stoker. Clever.
Y/N: It’s a classic. And I even managed to find one of the first copies of it. Plus, he was the one who made vampires interesting so you should really honor him. 
You pulled out the next present and handed it to Matt. It was a travel guide.
Y/N: I know that Mystic Falls will always be your home but you need to get away once in a while. Maybe this could inspire you to some new wonderful adventures.
The next one was for Caroline. She squeaked when she saw what was inside the box.
Caroline: Oh, I’ve wanted to get a blouse like this in like forever! Thank you so much, I love it!
She pulled you into a tight hug before she put on her new piece of clothing right away, posing in it like a true model.
Y/N: These gifts are for you guys.
Jeremy and Tyler opened the red boxes and their smiles only grew and grew – inside them was a bunch of new training gear, footballs, and more. They said their thanks in choir.
The next present was handed to Bonnie. Happiness and humility shone in her eyes when she opened it.
Y/N: If anyone needs a spa day and a bit of relaxing me time, it’s you Bonnie.
When she thanked you, her voice showed how moved she was.
You dug further down into your sack and pulled out the gift to Alaric.
It was a dating guide.
Alaric: Is that an insinuation?
Y/N: I just think that you shouldn’t give up on finding the right one. At least not yet.
Then he noticed the note on the back.
Alaric: What happens at the Grill Friday night at eight o’clock?
You smiled secretively – you had set up a blind date for him with the perfect woman.
Y/N: I guess you’ll have to show up to figure it out.
The next gift was for Elena.
Elena: A diary! That’s perfect.
Y/N: And have you seen the front?
Elena: ‘Happy thoughts only’. You really think that’s possible when living here?
Y/N: I think that with the right mindset, your days of sorrow will be over. And if you need help finding it, I’ll be happy to.
She smiled gratefully.
Y/N: And last but definitely not least; here is your gift Damon.  
You emptied your sack and handed him the rectangular present. When he opened it, his face dropped.
Damon: A pancake recipe book? Really?
You laughed.
Y/N: If you love to make pancakes, you’re gonna have to improve Damon. I thought that this book could help you.
You paused, enjoying the look on his face.
Y/N: Don’t look so disappointed Damon. I’ve placed another gift in your room. And it’s liquid.
His face instantly lit up again.
Damon: See, that’s the perfect gift.
The room turned silent and they all began to look a bit uncomfortable and embarrassed. Caroline was the first one who dared to speak.
Caroline: Ehm… It’s just that… I don’t think that any of us have any gifts for you.
You would lie if you said that you did not feel just slightly hurt. But you quickly stroke it away.
Y/N: That’s alright. Christmas is about giving and not getting, right. Plus, I’m just glad that you liked your gifts. That’s a great gift for me.
Your words did not seem to make them feel that much better – though your sincere smile did help a bit.
The rest of the day was spent with your family. At least until you got a message from Damon telling you to go to the forest for an emergency meeting. Why did the bad guys never celebrate any holidays?
When you finally reached the forest, the day had turned to evening and light had turned to darkness. Expect for one giant light coming from the place where you were to meet the others.
When you reached it, you froze. You were pretty sure that even your heart froze for a second or two.  
Everyone: Surprise!
In front of you stood a giant decorated Christmas tree. Snowflakes were falling from the sky, covering the ground completely. The fresh smell of the forest was mixed with the smells of hot chocolate and freshly baked gingerbread cookies. And your favorite Christmas songs filled the air.
Each of them walked towards you and hugged you but you kept standing still; you were in complete awe. Bonnie handed you a neatly wrapped present.
Bonnie: Your gifts are pretty difficult to beat but hopefully this will do it.
Inside of it was a newly taken photo of all of you, smiling and laughing and forgetting everything about the harsh realities of life. It was happiness in a frozen picture. On the back of it a small text had been written: Friendship is the closest thing we have to magic.
You looked at all of them, water beginning to fill your eyes.
Y/N: I can’t believe you guys did all of this for me. I couldn’t have dreamt of a better gift. Thank you.
Elena: Now come on, let’s get this Christmas party started!
For hours and hours, you ate and drank, talked and laughed, danced and sang. It was a perfect night with your favorite people. And it made you realize that none of you really needed any gifts at all. You had each other – and you would not wish for anything more!
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heliads · 2 years
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The Vampire Diaries Masterlist
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Damon Salvatore Masterlist
Enzo St. John
Dear Elena - It is hard to keep track of anything when your entire life has been shattered into pieces. You’re meant to be writing letters to your best friend, who happens to be in a coma at the moment, but you keep getting sidetracked by the one man who won’t leave your thoughts. Imagine
Jeremy Gilbert
For Quite Some Time - Based on this request: "Jeremy x reader with the song 'Stay stay stay' by Taylor Swift. It would be cute after the reader and Jeremy fight and she's like 'Don't hate me I'm sorry' and Jeremy is like 'You're cute when you're mad'" Imagine
Kai Parker Masterlist
Rebekah Mikaelson
didn't like the ending - Based on this request: "reader is key to one of Klaus’s plans, so he takes her prisoner in the Mikaelson mansion. Rebekah has seen this film before, so she’s expecting one of her brothers to fall in love. However, reader starts to get affectionate with her, and Rebekah is the one to fall in love." Imagine
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Buried In Work
Jeremy Gilbert X Fem!Reader
Word Count: 953
Requested: Anon
Request: Can you write something about reader she looses herself and drowns herself in things she knows she shouldn't be cause she loses her family and Jeremy tries to save her from ruining her life cause he's in love with her ? One shot story. Thank you in advance.
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You and Jeremy had been friends since you had met in school, you helped him through everything with his parents and you never questioned him for his methods of coping only made sure that he was safe, when he decided to give it up you helped him with that as well, provided him with ways to distract himself and get through the withdrawal period. Through that time Jeremy started to notice something about you, you threw yourself head first into everything without a thought for what you were already doing or how this was going to affect you.
Jeremy hated it, over the years he had fallen for you, with everything that you had done to help him he had started to rely on you in a way that he hadn’t managed with very many other people. Now it was his turn to help you with the little problem that you had. You were in your last year of school the same as Jeremy and while you were trying to study the supernatural world would not wait.
Jeremy was laying on your bed holding a book over his head, not that he was actually reading anything, it was only a few moments later that your phone started ringing, you picked it up within seconds and he waited watching as you greeted the person on the other end of the phone “Hey Bonnie, what’s up?” You asked, you were silent for a second. “When?” You nodded to whatever you were hearing and then scribbled something down on your already filled diary. “Yeah, that’s fine, I’ll let you know if anything changes.” “What was that?” Jeremy asked. “Bonnie was just asking if I could help her with the prep for Elena’s birthday.” You answered as you crossed out something and rewrote it somewhere else with a question mark next to it. “When?” He asked. “Tomorrow.” You answered. “Don’t you have an appointment tomorrow?” Jeremy asked. “Yeah I think I can move it though.” You answered and that explained what you had crossed out and moved around in your diary. “I really don’t think that’s a good idea.” He said as you looked at him and waved him off. “It’s fine I promise this is the last time that I’ll move it.” You said and he sighed.
The next day, Jeremy had a few things that he needed to do that day to prepare for Elena’s party but as the day pulled to an end he decided to drop by your place and make sure that you were okay. When he got to your place he realised that you weren’t there, easily figuring out where you still were. Jeremy made his way to Bonnie’s house to find you still here helping her with a few things, Jeremy knocked on the door, Bonnie opening it she smiled when she saw him “Is (Y/N) still here?” He asked. “Yeah she’s here.” Bonnie answered “you come to take her home?” “Mmm.” Jeremy hummed. “Is that Elena’s gift? Do you want to leave it here, the party will be happening here anyway.” Bonnie explained, Jeremy nodded, handing her the gift before following her in, you were sitting on the sofa, handwriting the invites for the party. You had decided that the best way to make sure that the party goes off without a hitch was to have a spell on the house meaning that the only way that someone could actually get in would be to have the invitations that you were writing, you had hoped to have them done earlier but it was taking far longer than you had expected. “It’s late, you know.” Jeremy said softly as he stood in front of you. “I know but I still have a few more to write.” You answered. “You can finish them some other time or Bonnie can finish them, you know the party isn’t until the end of the week.” Jeremy explained “I’m sure that you have a lot to do tomorrow.” “Yeah I guess.” You answered. “I can write the rest of them (Y/N) don’t worry.” Bonnie spoke up from behind him, Jeremy turned silently, thanking her and crouching in front of you. “Let’s go.” He said softly.
The walk back to your place was quiet, you didn’t seem to want to talk, Jeremy assumed that you were tired but when you got home he noticed that there was something wrong “what’s wrong?” He asked. “I should have finished everything.” You answered. “I woke up late and then didn’t get there on time, it would have been finished if I had got there on time.” “You woke up late because you're trying to do too much, it’s not your fault that you're tired and honestly Bonnie didn’t need you to write those invites.” Jeremy said as you looked at him, he gently took your hands and smiled “you did a lot today, despite everything, you keep pushing yourself through and burying yourself in work, you’ve done it since we were kids, I think you're in need of some time for yourself.” “Don’t have time.” You answered childishly. “We can make time, the rest of the week we’ll get everything done, we’ll go to Elena’s party and then I’ll make sure that you are unbothered while you take some time for yourself.” He explained “they can get on without you for a couple of days.” “Us… Without us.” You corrected it. “Alright, us. They can get on without us.” He promised. While Jeremy hadn’t actually told you how he felt about you, he hoped that he could help you feel a little better, maybe a confession can come later, when you were both ready for a relationship.
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georgiaheartsdilfs · 2 years
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Love your writing. Could you write a story about reader blurring out that Jeremy is hot. Lots of cute flirting back and fourth.
i hope you meant blurting because idk any other words... but this one is pretty short, sorry if you expected more
Back & Forth | Jeremy Gilbert x Reader
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"Hey jeremy" I giggle walking into the Gilbert house, Jeremy was the cute. Elena had asked me to help with her homework tonight whilst she was babysitting Jeremy who was basically an adult.
Elena lead me to the kitchen as the fridge door closes to reveal a shirtless Gilbert brother "Jeremy, clothes we have guests." Elena gasps and I chuckle "What? You girls never seen a shirtless guy before." he chuckles before leaving the room and sitting on the couch.
He turned on the TV, I've had a crush on him for a while but it always felt wrong given his sister was like my sister, I'd do anything for her especially to keep her safe.
he's so hot "y/n" Elena looked towards me "Wait, did I say that out loud?" I ask her and she nods "I could've sworn I said that in my head." I clear my throat turning back to her work.
Reading through it, all I could think about was the younger brother, Jeremy, how insanely hot he is.
Jeremy walked into the kitchen leaning over the island "watcha doin?" he smiles looking at me "just uh- reading over Elena's work, since that's the only reason I'm here for" I smile sweetly to him and he chuckles.
"you thirsty?" he asks "uh no i'm fine" I nod to him as Elena hands me her paper and I read over it "might want to change that sentence it makes you sound opinionated, the teacher doesn't want that." I say instantly spotting a mistake.
Elena nods taking a note down "so how's sports Jer?" I ask him looking up as Elena changes her sentence "it get's hot, but its great." he smiles and i nod "oh I bet" I chuckle softly.
"do you think maybe you could help me with my homework in my room after elena's?" Jeremy says and Elena throws a book at him as he catches it and I giggle "I don't think your sister wants that." I chuckle as Elena hands me her edited paper.
"no i don't but i think i missed the chapter where you two were openly flirting." Elena says looking between her brother and I "we aren't I say looking over to Jeremy who nods "it's just me asking for her help , like you did" he laughs.
"oh wait I need to grab something, when I come back you two better not have gone anywhere." Elena says causing Jeremy and I to laugh in unison.
She runs up the stairs "so, homework." he mumbles, the tv still playing in background and I nod "there's far better things to do in this house." a smirk appeared on that perfect face and I roll my eyes "remind me how old are you?" my voice quiet, so elena couldn't hear us.
"old enough" his voice was quiet too as he goes into the fridge handing me a bottle "i'm not thirsty Jer" i say "you clearly are." he says jokingly and I hit him softly just to feel how much muscle he gained since the last time i 'hit' him.
"we both know why you do that y/n." he cocks an eyebrow sitting in the seat his sister was once in "yeah?" I say as he spins my chair towards him lifting my chin up with a singular finger "yeah" he smiles.
Getting closer to my face, lips only inches apart yet I pull away "don't" I say warning him and he chuckles "yeesh ok" leaning back against his chair.
"you're cute" he says catching me off-guard, my cheeks turning redder than they already are when I'm around him "back and forth back and forth, make out already." Elena groans walking down the stairs with 2 of her history books.
"these were the books I was reading." she says and Jeremy gets up and leaves to go back to the TV.
"what is the deal with you and my brother, back and forth flirting?" she says confused handing me the books and I nod "pretty much" I clear my throat "I'm pretty sure he heard you call him hot" Elena chuckles "I did" Jeremy laughs and I shaky my head disappointed in myself.
"no harm in putting yourself out there." he says opening a bag of chips (crisps, potato chips) before shoving them in his mouth "you find that attractive?" Elena questions me and I laugh "yeah".
The night went on and Elena and I gave up and decided to watch the movie with Jeremy.
After a while Elena fell asleep which let me and Jeremy "I meant it, y/n, you're cute" he whispered still looking at the TV "you're handsome, all the time, you're also still shirtless." I giggle as he wraps his arm around me "yet it still doesn't bother you." he smiles.
"why would it" I giggle and he runs his hand along my cheek until Elena wakes up, he immediately removes it clearing his throat.
She yawns and I chuckle "I better get going" standing up "are you sure it's pretty late?" Jeremy asks and Elena agrees "yeah you can just stay in the spare room" she insists and I nod reluctantly "sure" I smile.
Elena leads me to the spare room before disappearing to her, Jeremy left to he rooms before Elena so he could prove that he was going to bed.
Laying on the bed, my door opens slowly and Jeremy walks in quietly closing the door getting in bed next to me.
"you can't get enough of me can you?" I laugh and he wraps his arms around me "i'm not even your girlfriend." I state and he shrugs "I don't see the problem" he winks.
"you're pretty cute too." I admit and he laughs resting his head on mine "can i just sleep here?" he asks politely "don't you have a room of your own?" I ask him "are you suggesting we move there?" he asks excitedly and I laugh "no, i dont mind but no." trying to be quiet.
"fine i'll stay here" he mumbles snuggling up to me.
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astral-writings · 7 years
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I Dunno, Pizza Rolls?
Prompt: Reader is a vampire/turning into one and they keep misidentifying the symptoms. Fandom: TVD Word count: 1,263 Tags: @cinnafullydelicious @blossombarnes @ex-bookjunky @aufangirl  Note: I’ve actually wanted to do this for a while but I forgot about it haha. As always, I will be using female pronouns because it’s easiest for me, but you can substitute and exchange pronouns. This will also probably have a second part to it haha.
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I started walking home, scratching my head a bit as I did so. Can people just black out for an entire night? Is that a thing? I dunno, all I remember is getting a bit dizzy, and having this massive headache. Next thing I know, I’m covered in kool-aid. I got out my phone and called my best friend. I was at his house last night, maybe he’ll know what the hell I did.
“Hey, Stefan, bro, what happened last night?” I asked when he picked up.
“Are you alright?” He questioned with a bit of urgency.
“What? Yeah, I’m fine, I can’t say the same for my shirt though.” I said.
“Are you sure? There’s no bites on you?” He questioned.
“Dude, I’m not that kinky. Are you alright?” I said, an eyebrow raising.
“Yeah, I’m fine, just a little worried.” He said.
“Why? Oh, hey, do you remember what happened last night? I think I blacked out, and I got my shirt covered in kool-aid or something.” I said.
“Uh, no, I don’t, sorry.” He said warily.
“Alright, no worries, talk to you later.” I said before hanging up.
Weird. Oh well, I probably just didn’t have enough sugar last night or something. The body does pretty weird stuff when it doesn’t get enough vitamins and shit. I read about this guy that killed his family in his sleep and ate them because he had a iron deficiency. So, I was probably like that, just less cannibalistic. I looked around, trying to figure out where I was. I think I might be downtown, weird. Maybe I wanted to go to a party?
Or maybe a kool-aid party. It sounds like something I’d do. Well, I guess that solves it. I blacked out and went to a kool-aid party. I mean, there’s really no other explanation here. I shrugged before walking out of the alley I was in. Huh, looks like it’s evening. I guess I went to a really wicked party. Awesome, I just wished I remembered it. Maybe I took some pictures of it on my phone. 
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It’s been a few days since I went to that awesome party, and didn’t take pictures. I haven’t been able to sleep, so I’ve just been watching Netflix all day. I just got done watching Stranger Things, and I’m hyped for the next season. I’ve also been really hungry, but I have no idea what for. I’ve been trying to find out what it is, and I think I’m close. Maybe I’m craving mini pizza bagels or something, I’ll have to go to the store later.
I heard a knock at my door, and I stopped by search for a new show to binge watch. I got up and walked to the door, maneuvering my way around the open windows. I looked through the peep hole, seeing that it was Stefan. Shouldn’t he be in class right now? Maybe my teenage delinquency is starting to rub off on him. Soon he’ll be throwing graffiti on subway walls and egging houses across the nation.
“Hey, come in.” I offered, standing behind the door.
“You alright?” He asked, stepping in.
“Yeah, why?” I asked, closing the door.
“You haven’t been to class in a few days.” He pointed out.
“Oh yeah, I got this crazy bad sunburn last time I went out.” I informed.
“Sunburn?” He questioned and I nodded.
“Yeah, I started sizzling like bacon, it was weird.” I said and his brows furrowed.
“Are you sure something’s not up?” He asked and I waved him off.
“Nah, I’m good, I think my skin just might be super sensitive.” I said.
“Here, I think I have something that might help.” He said, reaching in his pocket.
“Aw, cool, what is it? Spf 200 sunscreen?” I asked and he shook his head.
He pulled out a ring and gave it to me, was that supposed to help? I don’t know what that’s gonna do, but hey, if he thinks it’ll work. I took it from his hand, and examined it for a moment. It was a small, black metal ring with a red-ish gem in the center. Looks a little small for me, though; it’ll probably fit my pinky. Well, even if it doesn’t work, this thing looks pretty cool. Kinda looks like I’m on my way to Dracula’s wedding, and I’m the bride.
I looked back at Stefan, how was waiting expectantly.  I put the ring on my right pinky, and it fit like a glove. I walked over to the window, sticking my hand in front of it, expecting my skin to burn again. Surprisingly, it didn’t, my skin remained unblemished. Wicked. I wonder why the ring worked, and not the sunscreen I have. I smiled and looked over at Stefan, who had a knowing look on his face.
“Awesome, why does it work, though?” I questioned, now stepping in front of the window.
“It has a spell on it.” He said instantly, and looked as if he had regretted it.
“Sweet, the ring looks cool AND has some wicked witchy spell on it? Jackpot, man.” I said, still smiling.
“Hey, I have to go do something, but I’ll talk to you later?” He asked and I nodded.
“Sure, see ya on the flip side.” I said before he left.
I stayed at the window for a few more moments, happy I could now freely walk around my house. So I guess that witchy stuff I always see in movies is real, awesome. Next thing you know, a werewolf will be bursting through my window, wanting to eat me. Speaking of eating things, I could really go for some steak right now. A nice big steak that’s a bit on the rare side, which is a bit weird ‘cause I don’t usually get my steaks like that.
Maybe I have an iron deficiency or something, maybe that’s why I would get that sunburn. It’s not like it’s going to kill me, so I don’t think I should worry about it too much. My phone played a weird tone, meaning that Jeremy had just texted me. Well, fortunately for him, I can actually come over now thanks to this handy dandy ring I have on. I wonder what the deal is with Stefan. He’s acting like he knows something I don’t.
I mean, he probably does, but that doesn’t mean he needs to be so cocky about it.
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“Dude, I’ve been craving something so bad.” I said, splayed out on Jeremy’s bed.
“Like what?” He asked and I shrugged.
“That’s the problem, I don’t know. Maybe pizza rolls or mini pizza bagels?” I said.
“Hey, how come you didn’t come into the house until I invited you?” He questioned.
I was silent for a moment, and I lifted my head up from the edge of the bed to look at him. Why did I wait until I had been invited to come into his house? You know, I think I was just being polite. I grew up with manners, and they’re probably making a comeback. Why is this such an issue, anyway? It’s not like I’m some criminal. I squinted at him, and he simply raised his brows in response. 
“It’s called being polite, Jeremy.” I retorted.
“Okay, okay, sorry I asked.” He said, raising his hands in defense.
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Returned
Kol Mikaelson x Reader
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Day Thirteen of Fictober!
Fandom: The Vampire Diaries/The Originals
Fictober Prompt: “I missed this.”
Summary: Reader and Kol were in love before Jeremy killed Kol. Reader's been trying to recover from his loss ever since, with basically no success. Reader's finally decided to give up and move on, and is headed to the Mikaelson compound to tell Kol's family just that when they get the biggest surprise of their life. Just a heads up, this does not follow the events of The Originals AT ALL.
Word Count: 1,255
Category: Angst, fluff
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"So, uh... do you have any hobbies?"
"Mmm, not really. My life is pretty much my job."
The guy walking next to me laughed, like it was some great joke to do nothing but work day in and day out. I smiled and nodded to be polite, but I was mentally screaming. This date had been terrible from the moment it started, and now I was just hoping to find a way to end it.
Instead of asking about me, the guy just kept going on and on about the work he did in New Orleans and around the world. I honestly blocked him out as soon as he started speaking, and I didn't hear a single word he said. I managed to say goodbye and brush him off with a fake phone call as soon as I got a break in his speech, and I breathed a sigh of relief as I disappeared around a corner and finally got some space.
Dating sucked.
I shook my head and glanced down at my phone. I didn't really have anything to do today, so I merged back into the crowd of the French Quarter and started wandering. Maybe it was time for me to swear off dating for a while.
My thoughts strayed as I walked, and I couldn't help thinking of Kol. Kol Mikaelson, the immortal original vampire, had been the love of my life. We had a whole list of plans for our future; he was going to turn me, we were going to ditch his family and all their drama for a century at least, and we were going to spend that time traveling the world and being with each other. All that had been derailed when Jeremy Gilbert had driven the white oak stake through his heart.
I knew Kol's world was dangerous, but I never really thought I'd have to worry about him. He was supposed to be damn near unkillable, after all. But I was wrong. I'd lost the love of my life more than a year ago now, and I hadn't gotten over it.
I'd been on a few dates since then, trying to fill the void and put myself out there again with the hope of recovering a little. All of them went the same way as today's attempt, sometimes even worse. I was starting to feel lost, and incredibly frustrated.
Elijah had convinced me to move to New Orleans with the rest of the family not long after Kol's death, with a little help from Rebekah, but the city was starting to feel suffocating. There were reminders of Kol everywhere that I looked, and I was starting to think the best thing for me would be to move on entirely. Go somewhere else and try to forget about all the wonderful, incredible things Kol Mikaelson had brought into my life.
The more I wandered through the streets of the French Quarter, the more convinced I became that that was my best path forward. I needed to leave, and I couldn't wait another day to do it.
I turned and started walking back to the Mikaelson compound, picking up the pace now that I had a goal in mind. I knew the family probably wouldn't like it much, but I couldn't let that stop me. I needed some fresh air, and a new start. It was the only way I'd ever have a shot at moving past losing Kol.
I got to the compound and started heading for the stairs, but I was stopped by a voice calling from the middle of the foyer.
"Y/N?" Elijah. I should've known he wouldn't let me just get out of here without a hitch. "What are you doing?"
I sighed, then turned to face him. "I'm here to pack, Elijah. I love you and your family, and I'm so grateful for everything you've done for me, but I can't stay here any longer. I'm never gonna be able to move on from Kol if I-"
"Move on? That hurts, darling."
I whirled around to the other side of the foyer at the sound of an incredibly familiar voice. I hadn't heard it in over a year, but I still recognized it like I'd heard it yesterday. I came face to face with Kol Mikaelson, grinning the same confident, arrogant grin I'd fallen in love with. I stayed frozen in place, not quite able to believe what I was seeing was real. I turned back to Elijah, hoping he could confirm this wasn't some crazy dream.
Elijah was smiling at me, one of the few smiles I'd ever seen on his usually serious face. He gave me a slight nod, and that was all I needed for the realization to break over me like a wave. Kol was real. He was here. I had no idea how, but he'd come back to me.
I whirled to face Kol again and sprinted for him, not even bothering to speak before I flung myself into his arms. If he weren't an immortal vampire with super strength, I felt confident we both would've gone tumbling to the ground.
"Whoa, calm down darling," said Kol, the joy evident in his voice. "I've only just come back from the dead. I can't take these full-force attacks yet."
I didn't respond. I just hugged him tighter, burying my head in his chest and trying to appreciate the fact he was alive. It still didn't seem real, but the longer I held onto him the more sure I became. Tears started flowing, and I didn't even bother trying to stop them. I was just so happy to have Kol back.
"I'll give you two some space to catch up," I heard Elijah say. I could hear the smile in his voice, but I didn't move to give him so much as the time of day as I heard him walk away. I just stayed where I was, clutching Kol like my life depended on it.
"It's alright, Y/N," he said softly, rubbing soothing circles on my back. "I'm here, and I'm never going to leave you again. I promise."
I picked my head up for the first time, meeting Kol's eyes and feeling an instant rush of emotions all over again.
"I'm gonna hold you to that promise," I managed. Kol just smiled and leaned down, pulling me into a deep kiss. I finally felt like I could breathe again as our lips met. It had been way too long, with too many bad substitutes, since I'd been able to kiss the love of my life.
"I missed this," Kol muttered, eyes closed even as he briefly broke the kiss.
"Me too. So, so much."
I pulled him back towards me, running my hands through his hair as we kissed. Everything felt right again, finally, with Kol's arms wrapped tightly around me and mine around him. I'd lost him once, but now that I had him back, I didn't plan on ever letting go again.
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imaginary-desires · 7 years
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Imagine: Matt and Jeremy’s reaction when they first see you.
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of-a-chaotic-mind · 3 years
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Jeremy Gilbert Masterlist
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Series:
Imagines/Oneshots/Drabbles:
Business As Usual? || Jeremy shows up to Reader’s house with a stab wound so Reader helps him clean up and get bandaged. Jeremy also has a question for Reader.
Headcanons:
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