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voidpetrova · 7 months
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best friend's brother — jeremy gilbert x reader
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a/n: this is a requested fic, but i lost the inbox that was sent to me :( so here's a big shoutout to the sweetheart that requested a smutty BFB!jeremy fic, bless their heart <3
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content warnings and genre: clichés, mutual pining, jealousy, p in v sex, unprotected sex, size kink, soft sex, slight degradation — smut
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synopsis: your best friend's brother is the one for you, punk rock drummer and he's 6'2
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girlhood thrived in its purest form in the quiet, cozy confines of elena gilbert's room. the two of you were ensconced in an atmosphere of comfort, sporting matching pajamas—tank tops and shorts—a testament to the close bond you shared. you'd spent countless nights like this, painting your nails vibrant shades of red and talking about everything and nothing at all, all while the dulcet tones of green day provided the perfect backdrop.
tonight was no exception, and the room was bathed in a soft, warm glow from the fairy lights strung across the walls. elena's laughter filled the air as you swapped stories, occasionally sipping from your martini glasses. ot was a time when worries melted away, and you cherished these moments of simplicity.
just as you were discussing the latest school gossip, the door creaked open, and jeremy gilbert slipped inside. he claimed he was looking for a book, but it was no secret that he often used any excuse to check you out. elena, always the protective older sister, shot him a playful glare. you and jeremy had been seeing each other rather discreetly, but had yet to put a label on whatever it was you were doing. you did your best to hide it from elena, due to the unwanted presence of awkward tension and tense family game nights that were sure to follow.
“jeremy, seriously? can't you see we're having a girls' night?” elena chided, but there was a twinkle of amusement in her eyes. he pretended innocence, his lips curling into a half-smile. “sorry, just passing through. carry on, ladies.”
as he lingered for a moment, elena decided it was the perfect time to drop a little bombshell into your conversation. “oh, by the way, tyler lockwood has been asking about you.” jeremy's scoff was almost immediate, and he couldn't resist adding a snarky comment. “tyler lockwood, really? what's he after now?”
elena raised an eyebrow, her curiosity piqued. “jeremy, are you jealous?” she teased. he blushed slightly, but vehemently denied it. “of course not. i just think he's not the right guy for (y/n).”
with a sly grin, elena decided to stir the pot further. “well, (y/n), maybe you should give ty a chance. what do you say?” jeremy excused himself from the room, muttering something about needing to find that book. but before he left, his eyes locked onto you, his jealousy thinly veiled behind a casual facade.
after elena drifted off to sleep during a particularly dramatic scene in twilight, you felt the way your phone buzzed softly. it was a message from jeremy, and the anticipation of sneaking away to his room sent a thrill through you. you tiptoed out of elena's room, careful not to wake her, and made your way to jeremy's. as you entered his room, he greeted you with a sly smile. “so, tyler lockwood, huh? you really considering going out with him?”
you couldn't help but chuckle at his obvious jealousy. “oh, come on, jer. you're not fooling anyone. you're totally jealous.” jeremy feigned innocence once more, but his eyes betrayed him. “me? jealous? please.”
you moved closer, enjoying this playful banter. “i think you're just worried that tyler might steal me away.” he rolled his eyes, a grin tugging at his lips. “as if anyone could.”
you laughed as you playfully poked his chest. “well, maybe you should be more convincing next time.”
jeremy's expression softened, and he pulled you closer. “you know i don't want anyone else. i just can't stand the thought of you with someone like tyler.” you leaned in, brushing your lips against his. “don't worry, jeremy. you're the only one i want.”
your words were convincing—convincing enough for him to finally press his lips against yours, the hours of built-up tension finally exploding. one of his hands dropped to cup your cheek, a subtle way to pull you in closer, your lips melting into one another with a sweet tenderness, while his other freely trailed down your collarbone, tracing the delicate structure of your body, caressing your neck and throat before sweetly dropping down to the valley of your breasts. for a split second, he felt his eyes open. he couldn't control himself, he just had to look at you, admiring the way your tits were peeking from your tank top—the one that was just a bit too tight and a bit too revealing.
a wave of possessiveness crashed over him, even when he shut his eyes once more. he couldn't bear to imagine anybody, let alone tyler lockwood, getting their hands on someone as perfect as you. he couldn't imagine someone admiring you the way he did—not your face, your mannerisms, let alone the way your tits were out for him, or how your ass was arched back, peeking through the incredibly short shorts. it made him furious, and he let you know it.
“you're so fucking perfect,” he murmured as he pulled away from the kiss, the taste of vodka and mint lingering on his tongue as he dropped down to your neck, attacking the sensitive skin with his lips as teeth as he grabbed your hair, pulling you further into his touch. “won't let anyone else have you.” his words made you shiver, practically. your own hands found themselves tangling into the threads of his silky, dark hair as you moaned his name.
he loved every second of it. he knew it the second he saw you, and all he could do was savor you. his lips left brutal marks on your neck, providing you with an excellent problem to deal with before elena woke up. they travelled down to the valley of your breasts, nipping at your tits through the thin material of your top. all the material did was piss him off, arousing growls at the unnecessary barrier of clothing. he practically tore it off, leaving you in nothing but the incredibly slutty shorts. “jer,” you whined, glossy eyes locking with his as he continued to toy with your breasts, fingertips twirling your nipples as he licked at the fat. “elena's gonna kill me.”
he didn't pay much attention to the future consequences of your doing. “it's all good, baby,” he muttered quietly, the rough surface of his tongue drawing circles into your nipple, before sliding down your stomach gracefully. he only stopped to discard his own clothing. “just another reason to get you into my clothes, so what?”
you didn't even have time to laugh, not while he was in front of you, body seeming to have been sculpted by greek gods. you admired his toned muscles, the way his biceps were bigger than your head, and the way his stomach carried muscles that hinted at hard work—blood, sweat, and tears put into transforming his frame. “almost like you're afraid to touch me.” he taunted, but he knew you weren't. not with the ways your hands subconsciously caressed his frame, small hands wrapping around his biceps and tracing his abs. he was so much bigger than you, and he absolutely loved it.
you knew it the minute he started fucking you—he was truly twice your size. with his throbbing, long cock splitting your tiny, tight pussy open, you knew it. he knew the moans that left your mouth, however a turn-on, were also a potential danger, threatening to awaken elena from her peaceful slumber. his hand covered your mouth, your eyes shutting tight at the way he fucked you, nice and hard. you bit down on his hand, similarly to how your pussy clenched his pulsating dick, and he felt as if he were about to lose it.
“so fucking tight,” he attempted to silence his own moans, speaking through pants and gasps as his gaze dropped to your swollen cunt, greedy and desperate as he watched the way it swallowed him whole. it made him want to ruin you in the best way possible. “who's my greedy little girl, huh?” you whined at the pressure, at the way his words sent slick down his shaft, and he damn well noticed it. his free hand dropped to your lower stomach, pressing against it as he fucked himself deeper into your slippery cunt, the juices threatening to slip his dick out of you completely. he watched the way he could practically feel himself in your stomach, your tight little pussy barely taking what he had to give to you. it encouraged him to fuck you as he leaned back, giving you all the more of his cock.
your eyes rolled into the back of your head at the sensation, his balls the only part of him that had yet to slip into you. “too much, jer,” you whined against his palm, but it was too much for him, too. he knew he was close, watching the way your tits bounced with every forceful thrust of his, the way yours thighs shook under his touch, and the way your pussy fluttered, barely allowing him to pull out. he knew he was done for.
in fact, there was no way he was pulling out, but the two of you were too entranced to care about it. his thrusts grew more sloppy and desperate, hips pounding into your pelvis as he chased his own orgasm. his fingers finally left your mouth, your moans under nobody's control but your own as he rubbed at your clit gently, thumbing the wet and sensitive bundle of nerves as he continued to pound into you. you were close, and he knew it.
it was the first time you had came at the same time. you felt the way hot, thick spurts of cum shot into your wet, sweet cunt, and at the same time, your own orgasm washed over you, juices flooding out of you, coating his angry cock as moans left your mouths, the ability to control yourselves long gone. he pressed his forehead onto yours, placing sloppy kisses onto your lips as his cum pooled inside you, unable to slip out of you as his dick softened from inside your pussy. there was truly no way for you to feel empty with jeremy by your side.
“does this mean you won't go out with tyler?” his hands pushed away your loose strands of hair, ones that had been tainted with sweat and saliva. you smiled, small fingers wrapping around his wrists as you placed a sweet kiss to his palm.
“no, actually, my best friend's brother is the one for me.”
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zaceouiswriting · 6 months
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The helpful teacher
Character: Jeremy Gilbert x teacher!male reader
Universe: Vampire Dairies
Warnings: Smut, inappropriate relationship between teacher and student, slightly forced sexual relationship but also not really
“Please, don’t forget your homework! The last essay showed me that you all have to work harder!” I call after my students without results. Sighing, I glanced at my grades sheet. Of twenty-five students, fifteen failed, and only two scored above average. Even though I haven't been a teacher for long, this course is far worse than any other I've taught this far. One of them, in particular, grinds my gears: Jeremy. I read some of his works before my class, and they were excellent. His downfall is truly heartbreaking.
Just as I was thinking about why one of the best students had fallen, there was a crash in my classroom. My eyes immediately jumped up. Back there in the class was none other than Jeremy himself. He is moving slowly as if he were drunk. He has trouble freeing his backpack from his chair. Jeremy shook and pulled until he stumbled back with his freed backpack in his hands.
With a gloomy smile, he threw the backpack over his shoulder and wandered towards the door.
“Stay for a moment?” I ask him harshly.
Hearing the tone in my voice makes him jump, his eyes widening as he realizes I'm still in the same room. I could immediately tell that something was wrong. His pupils are dilated, his eyes bloodshot. He reluctantly comes towards me, his hands in his pockets.
“Sit down.“
Jeremy follows my orders, seemingly knowing he's already in enough trouble. And he is, especially with his low grades.
“Would you like to explain why you’re drunk in my class?”
“I’m not drunk,” he speaks rather slowly.
“What then?“
Dismissively he crossed his arms before his chest. But sighs a moment later and says, "It does not matter. It’s not like you or anyone cares.”
At this point, I'm already upset. My disappointment is immeasurable. Still, I want to help him. But I can only do that if he wants help, too, and that doesn't seem to be the case.
"Then explain to me why someone as smart as you is failing every class and even got an F in a class you once excelled in."
He only sits there in silence. Anger burns in his eyes, but there is also something else, a pain that begs for help. As long as he keeps quiet, no one can help him.
“If you don’t answer me, come over here and bend over my desk.”
He tilts his head, confusion written all over his face. But my patience is already running out. In a decision that seems strange even to me, I step forward, grab him by his sweater, and pull him to his feet. Only to lead him to my desk, push him against it, turn him around, and slam his torso onto an open surface.
Before he could say anything, I pull his pants down. It's baffling why some teenagers don't wear belts. But I have to admit, it can be convenient in certain situations.
“You can’t do that!” He tries in vain to change my mind. But it's already too late.
I pull his underwear down enough to reveal his ass, a pretty and pale one at that. He's obviously never shown it to the sun, which is sad because Jeremy is rather attractive, and just from his butt alone, I can tell his body isn't bad either.
Strangely, he didn't try to get away. Even though his hands were balled into fists, with which he could've easily pushed me away. I would be lying if I said I didn't like it somewhere. He even looks like he's enjoying it, but it was most likely due to his drunken state.
With a sudden slap, I brought Jeremy back to reality, but even though my slap on his ass cheek was pretty hard, he didn't make a sound. Wondering why, I take a look at his face. I see him biting his bottom lip, his eyes are closed, and a shy smile coupled with a blush spreading across his cheeks shows me a darker side of him.
Riled up by his show of want for this punishment, I give him an entire spanking. However, he still doesn't make a sound. It somehow got me angry and disgusted with him. So I quickly take out a ruler. For a second, I see Jeremy open his eyes, but before he can see my new weapon, I swing and slam the ruler on his butt. For the first time, a scream comes from his lips, satisfying me. Suddenly, I feel something moving in my pants as I look down. I become horrified to see myself getting hard. Disturbed by my body's reaction, I dropped the ruler to the floor.
My hand moves of its own accord, caressing his ass and absorbing the sight of his ruddy glory. But soon, one of my fingers found his crack. Feeling bold, I let a finger wander towards it. But Jeremy told me to stop before I could get too far into it. Shocked that he finally found his words, I did as asked, at least for the moment. He still didn't move, so, encouraged by his unmoving position, I slid my finger through it again and even poked his hole.
I never in my life thought Jeremy would slam his hand on my desk and tell me to stop in a deep, sexy, authoritative tone. I'm so shocked that my knees buckled. Could a man younger and smaller than me really make me falter?
Then suddenly, what I had been wondering finally fell from my lips, so I ask, “Why didn't you move if you didn't like it?”
Silence. Jeremy didn't move, but he didn't say anything either. I try to stand up again, thinking he wouldn't say anything more, that I'd gone too far.
“Because you didn't tell me to,” he says, embarrassed.
Stunned by his words, I fall to my knees again. I try to think of what he could mean, but it quickly sends me into a whirlwind of thoughts. It's getting so bad my head is spinning.
“So if I told you to turn around, would you do that?”
He hummed in agreement but nothing else. So I tell him to turn around, and he does. His underwear is still in the same position, just with the second-largest tent I've ever seen. So large, in fact, that I think he could use it as a real weapon, at least to destroy someone's guts.
“Fuck!“
“What?” asks Jeremy, nervously.
But I’m too far gone at that point. I leap forward, pulling his underwear down completely. As his large, thick cock jumps in my face, all I could do was look up. For the first time, I see how handsome Jeremy truly is. Before I know it, my right hand is wrapped around his cock while my left fondles his big balls. He again bites his bottom lip.
“Are you doing everything I tell you?” Jeremy nods silently. "So if I told you to slam me on the floor and fuck me hard, would you do that?" He nods again. “And if I told you to kiss me, would you do that too?”
“Everything,” he says to me, trying not to moan.
“What if I tell you I want to do something to your ass?”
Suddenly his hands grab mine, and in an angry voice, he says, “Everything but my ass.”
I am shocked by his sudden change in behavior. Out of nowhere, I feel a knot explode in my stomach, and before I know it, I cum hard in my underwear. My whole body convulses violently. If Jeremy hadn't held me by the arms, I would have fallen sideways like a sack of potatoes.
It takes me a moment to come back to my senses, but Jeremy is still in the same position and seems unaware of the effect he's really having on me and my body.
"So you're a service top?" I ask, out of breath as soon as the fog in my head has cleared.
"What is that?“
“Doing whatever your partner sexually wants to satisfy him and make sure he enjoys every damn second of it. Like a good boy.”
Jeremy blushes at my words. It's quite adorable. He swallows loudly, clearly unsure of his next words. He whispers quietly, “I want to be a good boy.” He looks away shyly, biting his bottom lip again before clearing his throat and shrugging his shoulders. “As long as someone drains my balls, I don’t care.”
The second part obviously serves his male pride, which he should preserve. Because damn, he looks hot being prideful. Looking at him with flushed cheeks while he bites his bottom lip, he looks submissive, but when I look into his eyes, there is something completely different, a dominating force that makes me shudder. He's obviously holding back, but how far could I push him? Would he ever break, or would he just get power through it?
His hands slowly withdrew and instead grabbed the edges of my desk so I could do whatever I wanted with his large member. He leans back and thereby makes himself vulnerable to me. Jeremy is so young and yet mature enough to handle such a situation.
I look at his cock again and slowly stroke it up and down. The rest of my discipline quickly faded.
“Fuck it,” I say in a desperate voice, just before I put his head in my mouth. It's already filling my mouth, and I haven't even put much of his cock into it. But the taste is bitter and sweaty. I take it out of my mouth but still stroking as I look up. “From now on, you will wash yourself everyday, understand?”
Jeremy nodded awkwardly, clearly unprepared for such an order. Although he seems to have forgotten all about it, when I open my mouth wider and take about a third of his member into my mouth, I elicit a long moan from him. His cock is already shaking on my tongue. Maybe it's the first time someone is touching him, but I didn't think he would cum so early.
Just as I was thinking about it, it happened. An enormous amount of liquid ambrosia fills my mouth, and I quickly have trouble swallowing. But in the end, I didn't lose a single drop.
After I clean his cock, I pull it out. But it didn't go down, which is perfect since I'm not done with him yet.
“Sit on my chair!“
“Wha-“
"Get a grip and get on my chair! You want to be a good boy, right? Then sit in my fucking chair!“
As I raise my voice, he scrambles like a child with his hand in the cookie jar. He almost knocked over my chair when he jumped on it. A sudden surge of guilt washes over me. Is he so emotionally starved that he would do anything to feel connected to someone in some way? Am I really taking advantage of an emotionally hurting boy?
As I ponder on my decision to ruin my life just for an affair with one of my students, I look at Jeremy again. Unwashed, probably for a few days, heavy bags under his bloodshot eyes and slurred words. But besides that, there is an eagerness in his eyes, the look of an injured or abandoned puppy wanting a connection. Even though I feel guilty, I want to help him, and if I get something out of it, all the better. 
I slowly pull up my tight shirt and show the boy my vigorously trained body. He sat in amazement, staring at the body I was hiding. Shedding off my pants, I thought he was going to pass out. I'm not the biggest, but I have a great body and ass. Jeremy probably wouldn't find another ass this good in a long while, as I take extreme care of myself.
"Do you want to touch me first or-"
“Yes!” Jeremy shouts before I can even finish.
I smile at him and step closer to him so he won't have to get up again. When he still didn't move, I lean in and whisper close to his ear, "Touch me wherever you want, but don't you dare get up from this chair!"
Gulping loudly, Jeremy nods slowly. When I receive his answer, I straighten my back again and pose in front of him. His hands roam over my body, discovering every little part of me. I even kneel down between his legs when he shows interest in my upper body, where he immediately starts touching me. He is so gentle, always silently asking with his eyes if everything is okay. He really is a sweetheart.
But when his soft hand caresses my warm cheek, he looks deep into my eyes. As soon as our eyes meet, I know I can't wait any longer. Before he could react, I stand up, push him back into the chair, and sit on his lap. He looks stunned the whole time.
"This is your first time, isn't it?" He gulped but nodded. “Well, then we have to make it memorable, right?” I ask, winking at him.
He opens his mouth, but nothing comes out. It feels more like he's about to go to heaven. So to get him back, I move my ass, letting his big cock slide between my ass cheeks. He snaps back to reality and almost dares to touch me, but at the last second, he stops his hands from gripping my waist. This will be the most fun I've had in a long time. I'm sure about that.
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It's dark when I finally open the door to my classroom again. I have no idea how long we were in there. Jeremy is close behind me, exhausted, but the corners of his mouth are turned up in a happy smile.
"A good chat, Mr. Gilbert," I tell him, clearing my throat, "If we do this everyday, I'm sure you'll be back on track in no time."
“Everyday?” he asks, swallowing loudly.
But I didn't say anything else. Instead, I walk past him and go out. Luckily, the janitor hadn't made his rounds yet. I wait outside for Jeremy, who walks quickly past me with his head bowed without looking back, stirring something inside me.
As I get into my car, I sit there for a moment. Reaching for the seatbelt, it suddenly dawns on me. Did I just force one of my students to have sex with me to raise his grades? I slam my hands on the steering wheel and curse myself. How could I convince myself I would help a hurting young man like that? By using him? Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!
“Fuck!” I finally mutter and start the engine. Even though I know not to drive angry, I couldn't stay there any longer before someone would find me and ask why I was still there. Still, I couldn't stop cursing myself for something so stupid.
My therapists will be happy to hear that my impulse control seems to be gone again. Even after the many years of hard work, we had done. Except I should probably leave out that it was a student of mine. The least I can do for myself is not to sabotage myself further.
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kolsangel · 2 years
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੭ु⁾ ⚜ dating elijah mikaelson
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❥ flora's notes : this took me soooo long and for no specific reason😭 also im deeply in love with elijah, thank u
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⚜.  elijah is a gentleman and knows all the secrets to make your heart melt. sidewalk rule, holding doors for you, paying for your meals, cute gifts, he knows it all.
⚜. he loves when you wear his shirt after you spent a night together. he just thinks the oversized look of it on you makes you look very cute and sexy.
⚜. one of his main principles is to allow you to make your own choices. the fact that your decisions may sometimes displease him does not mean that he does not respect your independence.
⚜. speaking of which, he enjoys people who can handle themselves. personality traits that he admires most include independence, strong-willedness, and devotedness. he wants someone who is like him. it is easier for him to love someone he understands and who understands him. therefore, he would want someone willing to fight for his family and he will fight for yours too.
⚜. elijah loves taking you on fancy dates but he mostly does it to see you in a dress. his favourite colour on you is red (no pun intended with the blood💀, he just thinks it's hot). he enjoys spending time with you at night the most though and will take you on night walks/night swims every chance he gets.
⚜. he shows you off at balls and buys you the dresses. he makes you twirl around in them in the middle of the ballroom, so that everybody stares at you. he smiles when he sees the look on people's faces, awestruck by his gorgeous partner. he's so proud to have someone like you.
⚜. not big on pda but he loves caressing your hand and kissing your forehead. when you two are around people who look at you in a flirty type of way or just hinting that they want you, he will wrap a protective arm around your waist and tell them to piss off in his usual noble manner. however, he is up for a fight if the need arises. 
⚜. he always compliments you. there hasn't been a day where he didn't find you attractive. "you look absolutely breathtaking y/n", "you light up the whole room, just with your smile". he wants you to never doubt your inner and outer beauty, to him you are pure perfection.
⚜. elijah wishes to be a dad and would be an amazing one at that. he would put his partner and his child's happiness first. he would also want to get married : after spending a lifetime trying to find a long-lasting love, he wants to put a ring on it quite quickly, in fear that he might lose you and what you built together.
⚜. fails to have a peaceful sleep if he dienst have you in his arms. since esther tortured him, he struggles with night terrors and seeing you by his side, hearing you in his mind is such a relief. it always encourages him to come out of his trance.
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davidlikesguys02 · 1 year
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Home Alone
Word count: 1,185
Warnings: 18+, gay sex, Virginity loss, Dom!Jeremy Gilbert, shy virgin!male reader, dom/sub, fingering, cum in ass, unprotected sex.
Requested by: @sirezty
GIF not mine
Kinkmas 2022
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You step out of the warm shower and wrap your towel around your body, you walk into your room and hear your phone begin to ring. You pick it up and answer “hey Jer” “hey M/n, what are you doing tonight?” “Not much I’ll probably practice some magic” “oh ok, we’ll if you get bored from practicing magic you can come over” “alright I’ll see if I can make it” “ok, I love you M/n” “love you too Jeremy” you hang up and begin to change into your clothes. You walk downstairs and run into your mom “mom is it okay if I go to Jeremy’s place for a while” “sure, just make sure to come back before dark or if your staying the night make sure to let me know”
You run towards her and pull her into a hug “you’re the best” you pull away from the hug “I know, just remember to use protection” “mom!” “I just want you to be careful” “I know, I’m always careful” she smiles at you “I know, you’re just my little baby” you huh her again “I love you mom” she kisses the top of your head “I love you too” you pull away from the hug and go to out your shoes on. “Are you walking or taking the car” “walking it’s only 10 minutes away” “ok be careful” “okay” you grab your keys and turn to open the door “see you later or maybe tomorrow”
She nods at you and you close the door behind you making sure to lock it, you begin to walk towards Jeremy’s house and after a few minutes you finally make it to their front door. You knock and wait a couple of seconds before Jeremy finally opens the door. “M/n you made it” “how could I turn down hanging out with my amazing boyfriend” you lean in and kiss him. He stands to the side and you walk in.
“Wanna watch a horror movie?” “Sure, what do you have?” “Well we just rented, drag me to hell” “alright, the movie is on the table and I’m going to grab some covers.” “Okay” you remove your shoes and leave them near the front door, you walk over to the table and grab the movie. You walk over to the dvd and insert the disk. You walk over to the sofa and take a seat, you grab the control and turn to see Jeremy coming down the stairs with some covers.
“You ready Jer?” He walks over to you and sets the covers on the sofa, he sits next to you and the two of you cover yourself with the covers and watch as the movie starts. The two of you watch the movie for a couple of minutes “Jer” he turns to look at you “yea?” “How come your sister is not hovering over us?” “She and Damon went away for the holidays”
“Oh, so we’re home alone” he turns to look back at the screen “yup” you turn to look back at the screen but you turn to look back at Jeremy. You take your hand and turn Jeremys face so he’s looking at you “are you okay?” You lean in and kiss Jeremy. You pull away from the kiss “are you okay” “I…I think I’m ready”
He takes your hand in his “are you sure? We don’t have too if you're not ready M/n” you smile and hold his hand tightly “I’m sure” he connects your lips once again and slowly pushes you down on the sofa. He pulls away smiling “I think we should take this to your room Jer” “alright” he stands up and hands you his hand, you take his hand and the two of you begin to walk up the stairs.
Jeremy slowly opens the door to his room “sorry, it’s kinda messy in here” you let out a small laugh “it’s okay” he closes the door behind you and he begins to remove his clothes. He looks at you “what? I’m I going too fast?” “No” “you don’t have to be shy M/n, I love you just the way you are” you smile at him and begin to take your clothes off.
Jeremy pics you up and begins to walk towards his bed, he slowly sets you down and he walks over to his bedside table. He opens one of the drawers and pulls out a small bottle “it’s lube, I don’t want to hurt you. I want to make you feel good” you watch as he applies some lube into his hands. He applies the lube into your hole and begins to massage it before slowly inserting one of his fingers.
“Relax” “okay” he starts removing and inserting his fingers on your tight hole “mhm Jer” “I know M/n. I’m going to add another finger” you feel as he adds another finger. After a few more thrust Jeremy finally removes his fingers from your hole “how did that feel?” “Strange but good” you said smiling. you watch as he gets up and begins applying a generous amount of lube on his cock.
You wait patiently and watch as Jeremy tugs on his cock, “are you ready?” “Yes” he crawls on top of you and begins inserting his cock into your hole “fuck, you’re still so tight” “mhm” he gives you a few minutes to get used to his size. “You can move Jer” “alright” he starts removing his cock from your hole before slowly thrusting it back inside of you. “Mhm” you bring your hand up to your mouth to cover it.
“No I wanna hear the sweet noises you make M/n” you slowly remove your hand from your mouth and feel as Jeremy hits something inside of you that makes a moan escape from your mouth “mmhm ahh” “fuck” you watch as he takes one of his hands and begins to hold the head board tightly “mhm harder Jer” “you sure?” “Please” he begins to thrust into you hard.
You hear as the bed begins to squeak and hit the wall “Jer I’m close” you feel as he grips your cock “yea?” You nod “let’s cum together alright” “ok” you begin to feel as your eyes roll to the back of your head, you’ve never felt pleasure like this before “ahhh JEREMY” “SHIT M/N” you arch your back as you cum all over your stomach. You feel as Jeremy begins to shoot his warm cum inside of you.
“FUCK” “Ahh” he looks down at you and leans in to kiss you, after a few minutes he pulls away from the kiss “you did amazing M/n” “thanks” you feel as he removes his cock from your hole. He falls next to you catching his breath, you turn to look at him “I love you Jeremy” he turns to look at you “I love you too M/n” you lean in and give him a peck on his lips “ready to go again?” He smiles at you “Give me a couple of seconds”
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spideysbabe · 2 months
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NYX’s NIGHTFALL
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𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐭
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𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐲𝐧 𝐂𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 as 𝐍𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐲𝐚 𝐆𝐢𝐥𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐭
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡
(𝐧𝐮𝐡-𝐭𝐚𝐥-𝐢𝐚)
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𝐍𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐃𝐨𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐯 as 𝐄𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐚 𝐆𝐢𝐥𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐭
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫
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𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐑. 𝐌𝐜𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧 as 𝐉𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐲 𝐆𝐢𝐥𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐭
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠
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𝐊𝐚𝐭 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐦 as 𝐁𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐭
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞
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𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐭 𝐓𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐨 as 𝐓𝐲𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐰𝐨𝐨𝐝
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐫
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𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐞𝐥 𝐆𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬 as 𝐄𝐥𝐢𝐣𝐚𝐡 𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐨𝐧
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲
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𝐍𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐁𝐮𝐳𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐜 as 𝐊𝐨𝐥 𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐨𝐧
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐭 𝐩𝐬𝐲𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚𝐜
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𝐉𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐩𝐡 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐧 as 𝐍𝐢𝐤𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐬 𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐨𝐧
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐠𝐠𝐲
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Cast continued....
Paul wesley as stefan salavtore
Ian somerholder as damon salvatore
Candice accola as caroline forbes
Pedro pascal as alaric saltzman
Nina dobrev as katherine pierce
Zach zoerig as matt donovan
Claire holt as rebekah mikaelson
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itsliyahhbih · 4 months
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hi! pls could i request a dom Damon Salvatore x fem reader? any plot tbh, completely up to you🫶
Hi! Ofc I can, I’ve been working on your request along with another Damon request for about 2 weeks now. 😅 I’ve been writing and scrapping, plus I work full time..So be patient with me! But it is coming Ipy 🫡🖤
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yourfavsmutwriter · 2 years
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Hunter sex
You are Jeremy’s constant hookup when he’s mad at elena or anyone it Leads from talking to just fucking. You know nothing about the supernatural world Jeremy makes sure of that. This will be a constant story because I wanna make this long term.
You walk into Jeremy’s Room for another hookup because that’s what he usually wants And you give in. “Hey Jeremy what do you want” “Sex ” “I know what that means” you say. You lock the door and get on your knees.
you unzip his pants he pulls out his 7 inch dick you start licking the tip very slowly he lets out moans while you are doing it “stop teasing me” he says. You begin to put the dick in your mouth he puts his hands on you head to make you put the whole thing in your mouth.
You start gaging but then get used to it. You feel his dick all the way in the back of your throat you stop and start sucking on his balls. He picks you up and grabs lube out his dresser.
He puts it all in his dick you then take off your pants and shirt you slowly put it in your very tight hole you start to Moan like crazy “you like that baby boy” he says then he puts it all the way in.
You start bouncing on his dick he starts saying random words. You both start kissing each other he then starts making you rock back and forth on his dick then he starts fucking you hard that you feel like you are flying.
You start to feel cum leak in you. “Jeremy please cum all in me” “I definitely will baby” he starts fucking the fuck out of you “I’m cumming baby” he says “so am I” you say he starts fucking you and cums in you and you cum on his chest”
you both are cuddling on his bed. “I love you baby” he says then falls asleep. You say nothing because he just said he loves you. You then fall asleep with him but still a little choked he said he loved you.
HI loves I’ve been felling sick for the back few days so I’m sorry if this is bad but as I said this will be a story I will be constantly writing about but yes I will still write smut. So that’s why this has been a draft for a while but I wanna give y’all something but don’t worry when I don’t feel sick I’m going to write like crazy oh and I might get a Wattpad. Remember you are perfect just the way you are <3. Goodbye until I’m not sick <3. And thank you all for so much love on the Reggie mantle smut <3.
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lokiwhitewolf · 7 months
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Red Hot Winter- Chapter 12
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trigger warning: sex scenes, death scene, blood sharing- minors dni
Chapter 12- "Up for The Fight"
"Where is it?" Elijah and Elena heard Klaus from their room.
"Well, where did you see it last?" Asked Caroline, helping him look for whatever he was trying to find.
Elijah and Elena were lying on their bed, having woken up a few hours earlier but losing themselves to their passion. He was holding her against his body, while she was drawing patterns on his chest with her fingers.
"What is he looking for?" She asked.
"Mother's grimoire." He replied. "I hid it after the little stunt Genevieve pulled."
"Very well brother!" Exclaimed Klaus, barging into their room, being followed by Caroline.
"Klaus, door, knock!" Said Elena, pulling the sheet to cover herself. Elijah moved to be in front of her to shield her from his brother's eyes.
"Oh Elena, me and Elijah both took Katerina and Tatia before her to bed, there's nothing we haven't seen before doppelganger." Said Klaus.
"Klaus! Apologize, now!" Demanded Caroline, crossing her arms, her eyes piercing the hybrid.
"I'm..I'm sorry Elena, I'm a bit nervous right now." He said, ashamed of himself, looking down. Only Caroline could make him apologize in a matter of seconds.
"Niklaus if you hadn't apologized to Elena, I would’ve ripped your heart off your chest." Said Elijah. "Why do you need Mother's grimoire for?"
"I made a pact with the crescent wolves, they'd get a moonlight ring if they pledge their allegiance to me."
"You haven't told Hayley about this, have you?"
"No, but at this time the little wolf probably knows and won't get between her pack and their chance of controlling their transformation."
"Niklaus I don't think you know what you're doing."
"Tell me where the grimoire is, Elijah," Klaus said, in a threatening tone. Their discussion was halted by Klaus's phone ringing. It was Camille. He picked it up.
"Camille, I'm sorry, but I can't come to the phone right now." He said.
"Klaus please, I need your help! The hex is taking over my uncle, please!"
Klaus looked at Caroline and sighed.
"I'll be there shortly and I'll bring some help."
He hung up the phone.
"The grimoire better find its way to my office when I return, Elijah!" He said. "Love, come with me, I need your help." And with that, he grabbed Caroline's hand and both of them went to the church.
As soon as his brother left, Elijah turned to Elena.
"I'm sorry about that, my love"
"It's not your fault." She said, smiling at him.
"We need to go check on Hayley, to tell her about Klaus's plan."
"How about a shower first?" She suggested, sitting on top of his lap.
"Elena, the last thing we'll do in the shower is shower." He said, bringing her face next to his.
"But that's the whole point." She said, biting his underlip teasingly.
Elijah groaned and stood up with her, making Elena wrap her legs around him. He leads both of them to the shower, turning on the hot water.
With the water cascading across their naked bodies, Elijah wasted no time to press her against the shower wall as he entered her. He moved his hips slowly, savoring every moment of pleasure they felt together. He then moved his hips faster and harder, making Elena moan in pleasure.
Elijah carefully manipulated his hard shaft within her, making sure that she was aptly pleasured. Before long, Elijah had Elena clawing onto him with each thrust and screaming his name out until she released in intense pleasure. Not satisfied with the outcome, Elijah kept stimulating, making her explode in a pleasure-filled experience, pushing her to another intense peak before he cummed deep within her, satisfied.
He was very focused on taking care of her and she loved every moment of it with him, knowing how much he cared about her pleasure and making sure she was with him all the way.
In the end, they did take a shower. Elena felt relief that she didn't have to curl her hair or wear high heels anymore.
While Elijah and Elena were going to the bayou, Klaus and Caroline were trying to understand what Camille wanted to do to help her uncle.
"So you want us to hold down your uncle while this doctor who was compelled by Josh, electrocutes his brain to make the hex go away?" Caroline asked.
"Yes, it worked on other mental patients before," Camille said.
"Camille, those patients were not hexed." Said Caroline. "We want to help you but there's gotta be another way."
"There isn't one!" Said Camille, throwing her hands in the air. "I've talked to Davina, and your friend Bonnie agreed with her, there is no way to undo the hex, maybe this could help."
"Caroline, love, let's hold him down."Said Klaus, looking at Caroline. The vampire nodded. Both of them went to either side of Father Kieran while the doctor prepared him. Josh went to Cami's side, to avoid her from losing control.
Klaus nodded to the doctor and the procedure began.
Back at the bayou, Elena and Elijah were walking towards the little house by the river, when a very pregnant Hayley walked out of the house.
"Elijah, Elena, what a nice surprise!" She says, welcoming both of them. "Elena you look great without all that bitchy costume."
"Oh, why thank you! You look amazing too!"
"Your niece has been kicking all morning."
"She probably gets it from her uncle." Said Elena. "During the night, Elijah kicks all the pillows and the sheets, I have to be careful when I wake up."
"Oh really?" Said Hayley laughing.
"Oh, I don't do this!" Said Elijah, defending himself, pulling Elena closer to him.
"Oh yes, you do honey," Elena said, looking at him lovingly.
Their tender moment was broken by the sound of a motorbike.
The vampires turned around. It was a man driving it.
"I want to talk to the leader."He said.
Elena and Elijah heard something else. Before Hayley could step in to talk to him, Elijah jumped on top of the man, while Elena shielded Hayley. It was an explosion. It was an attack on the wolf pack.
At the same time, in the church, they weren't having much luck with Father Kieran. He had had brief seconds of recognition but bit the doctor next when the physician tried to put the mouthpiece back. Now Caroline was patching him up while Camille had another idea.
"Turn him, Klaus! He can't be hexed and a vampire at the same time!"
"Cami, I've walked this earth long enough to know…"He tried to say but was interrupted by the bartender.
"Please Klaus, he is the only family I've got left," Camille said, with tears on her face.
Looking at Caroline, who truly felt for her but knew this wouldn't work, Klaus nodded.
"Father I'm sorry." He said, before biting into his wrist and force-feeding the priest, only to break his neck later. The heart monitor attached to the man flatted.
"You're all insane! I'll be reporting this to the police." The young doctor said, gathering his equipment to leave.
He was stopped by Caroline.
"I'm sorry, we're gonna need you here." She said. "You're gonna stay here and offer your arm to the good priest when he wakes up," She said compelling him.
Cami walked out to wait at the church.
Back in the Bayou, Hayley went to see Marcel, who she thought was behind the attack on her people, but he completely denied it. He told her he saved her when her family was killed and instead of keeping the daughter of the alpha of the pack, he gave her to Father Kieran, who put her in the system. Simultaneously, Elijah and Elena are helping the wounded, when the brunette vampire overhears Oliver apologizing inside the house Hayley was.
Walking inside, she finds him crying over the dead body of Eve, though he was holding a pillow that smelled like death.
Elena walked outside, brought out her phone, and texted something quickly.
"Elijah." She said, running to him, sensing Oliver behind her, knowing he wouldn't do anything if the original was beside her.
"What's going on?"The vampire asked, grabbing her by the waist, sensing her fear.
She showed him her cell phone.
I think Oliver had something to do with the explosion. I heard him apologizing to Eve and when I walked inside, he was holding a pillow that smelled like death.
"Tell Caroline that we are okay." He said, pretending to read a text from Caroline.
Oliver immediately retreated, going to help other people.
"We'll keep this to ourselves, Hayley's got a lot on her mind now," Elijah said. "Stay close to me, I don't want him around you."
In the church, Father Kieran seemed to have regained conscience. He had fed and had recognized Cami. It had seemed the bartender was right after all. Klaus held Caroline's hand and they were about to walk out, with the hybrid promising to take her on another date, when they heard Cami scream for help.
Both of them were back in a heartbeat. Caroline grabbed Cami, while Klaus took Kieran off her.
"I'm sorry Cami." Said Klaus, ripping Kieran's heart out. Cami closed her eyes, crying out. Klaus wiped his hand off on his clothes and went to his friend. "We both know this was just buying time for the inevitable. I'm really sorry, my friend."
Cami just nodded. Klaus hugged her. They both took Cami to her apartment. While Caroline was helping her out, Klaus called Marcel.
"I'm giving you a 48-hour pass. Kieran is dead, I couldn't save him from the hex the witches put on him. Cami is all alone. You are allowed to come and mourn your friend and stay with her." The hybrid said.
It didn't take Marcel 20 minutes to arrive at Cami's place. After making sure she was okay with Marcel, both Klaus and Caroline left.
Elijah and Elena had returned to the compound a few minutes after Klaus and Caroline.
"Wow, you both look like hell." Said Caroline, when they arrived at the living room. She offered her friend a drink but Elena refused.
"Oh thanks, we had a bomb explode on us." Said Elena, sitting next to her.
"Don't tell me about it, we had to fight off a vampire that had a hex put on him."
"Well it seems like the four of us had a very unproductive day," Said Elijah, sitting next to Elena, putting his hand on her thighs.
"I have allowed Marcel to come back to the city to mourn Father Kieran. But now, it's chaos out there brother." Said Klaus, giving his brother a cup of drink.
"Which reminds me," Elijah said, giving his drink for Elena to hold and going upstairs to his room and coming back down with something. "You were looking for this." He said, giving Klaus their mother's grimoire. "It is chaos brother, but I chose to be on the winning side."
And with that, they clinked their cups and drank to it.
It was indeed chaos but if there is one thing that the Mikaelsons are good at is fighting for each other over their shared bond. Caroline and Elena were now part of their family, and this war was now theirs too.
Later that night, Klaus finally took Caroline on a date. She had told him that morning that she wanted to go out, and he promised her he'd take her but a lot of things ended up happening.
It was a drive-in movie, but they were parked in a very seclutive place. According to Caroline, when Klaus wanted he could be very sweet and this was him being sweet. He laid out a tablecloth on the ground and brought out a basket with food and wine for them.
"Klaus… this is so beautiful." She said smiling at him. He hugged her and she put her hands on his neck.
"Only the best for you love." He said, lightly kissing her. "C'mon now, the movie is about to start."
It was one of her favorite movies. They were eating and drinking the wine, with Klaus sitting behind her, sometimes feeding her, to which she teasingly bit his finger.
"Don't tease love." He said huskly in her ear.
"But what's the fun in that?" She said, innocently.
He gave her a strawberry and after she had eaten the whole thing, she bit his finger with her fangs until it broke the skin, drinking the blood drops.
That was a new development for them. While they would sometimes share blood, Klaus would only do it after asking her, except for the first time he bit her since they got together. Caroline, on the other hand, would never drink from him, though Klaus had given her permission to drink from him whenever she wanted.
Testing the waters, Caroline pulled his arm until she could reach his wrist. Leaning back against his shoulder, she let her eyes turn black, her veins pop up and her fangs come down and gently bit on him, drinking his essence.
Klaus groaned in pleasure, his other arm taking action by himself and grabbing her other arm. Looking at her, silently asking her if he could, he felt her body nod against his.
Letting his fangs come down, he brought Caroline's arm to his mouth and bit into her, drinking from her. They both knew that, from that moment onwards, they would do whatever it took to keep each other safe and protect one another from any kind of danger.
The moment was a testament to the intensity of their relationship and the trust they shared, even if it was just for a moment. Nonetheless, it was an extraordinary moment between the two of them and a powerful demonstration of their love for each other.
Caroline suddenly understood why Elena and Elijah were always sharing blood. They were sharing their life force, and if it was up to Klaus they always would.
After emptying each other's veins, Klaus picked Caroline up and took her running to the middle of the woods, the blonde laughing in his grip.
After reaching a safe distance, Klaus put Caroline on her feet, cornering her into a tree.
"I told you to not tease me love." He said, smirking.
"Oh really? What are you gonna do about it?" She asked, cleaning the corners of her mouth that still had his blood.
Klaus just smiled, opening his pair of pants, and lifting Caroline's skirt.
He leaned Caroline up against the old, mossy bark of a large tree. He fed her a feverish kiss, and as she whimpered in delight, he entered her body with a passionate fury. She bestowed all her trust to him as he moved against her, making her cling to him like his very own lifeline to the divine.
His rough hands grabbed onto her hips as he roughly thrust into her. She gasped in pleasure as the sensation of his body against hers heightened her arousal.
He pushed her into a storm of pleasure and emotion,
"Klaus… Klaus please…" She whispered in his ear, begging for release.
With a sly smirk, Klaus said:
"Only after I have mine, love"
Knowing there was no escape, Caroline accepted her fate and allowed him to ravish her with pleasure.
Time seemed to stand still as they both fell into the depths of ecstasy. His powerful thrusts created a deep pleasure that surged throughout her entire body, while her passionate moans echoed off the nearby trees. Eventually, the sensation of intense pleasure became too much and they both reached their climax together. As his essence filled her, Caroline was overwhelmed with pleasure and let out a long moan of release.
Now satisfied, Klaus finally let her find her release, and they both stayed entwined for a few moments, savoring their passion.
"Are you okay love?" He asked, holding her face between his hands.
"Yes, I'm more than okay."She said, kissing him lightly.
The city might be in chaos, but Klaus had his peace right there with him.
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raspberryslxt · 3 months
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Pls write about y/n x Damon… with lots of fluff and smut and maybe even ft. daddy kink
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Damon Salvatore headcanon
info: damon x reader(female)
warnings: mentions of alcohol usage, mentions of blood, eventual smut
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You were cousin to Elena Gilbert, Jenna was your mum.
You met Damon when you decided to quit collage and started working online. You did it because you wanted to help your mum with Elena and Jeremy. Death of her sister was hard on her, and you wanted to be there to support her.
At first you didn’t like him, he appared as a giant asshole and a man whore.
Just so you know, he didn’t liked you either at the beggining, he tought you are just another stupid human he can use for his own pleases.
Another reason why he didn’t like you was because Stefan liked you, and how he loves to make his brother life so misarable.
You remember when you saw him with Caroline for the first time, you didn’t know if u were more confused or jealous.
It’s not like you liked him or smth, but why Caroline and not you?
Oh boy, if u only knew what he did to her.
The dinner night at the Gilbert’s house was the first time u started warming up to him. He told you about Katherine( not full story obviously) and how they both lost her. You felt pity, but also u knew how he felt.
It’s not like you became besties after that, but you indeed started talking, and things were going pretty well. But everything must come to an end.
You remember this night to well, the night when u found out.
This was Stefan’s bday u went to grill to wish him happy bday and spent some time with him and your cousin. You met Lexi who seemed nice, she looked like she knew a lot.
Than the next thing u remember is Damon killing her.
You were so lost in what happend.
Stefan tried compelling you to forget, but for some reason his compulsion didn’t work, so he and Elena tried explaining it all to you
You couldn’t believe what you were hearing so u decided to leave town for few days.
You remember being in a nightclub in Atlanta when you got a phonecall from unknown caller.
Turns out the caller wasn’t unknown, and it was Damon calling you. He was clearly tipsy or out of his mind, but he told you he wanted you, that you make him go crazy and that he didn’t feel that way since Katherine.
You were so confused.
Just few weeks ago you saw him kill someone, and now you were considering coming back for him.
You were telling yourself that it was obviously your family that you came back for, but deep down you knew the truth.
Especially, when first thing you saw was him kissing your cousin, or so you tought your cousin.
He was so desspered to explain to you that the mistake but you weren’t having it.
„It’s not like we ever liked each other Damon, right?” Because you two never were even friends right? And who believes in love from first sight.
You felt way worse tho when you found out it was indeed Katherine, you knew that he woudl try to win her back. And that it’s too late now.
Till the day Katherine lives you will always be second choice.
What made u change your mind was the night that Katherine payed you a little visit. You were suppossed to be scared of her, but you were a brave one, and she liked it a lot.
She told you about how Damon just rejected her, and that she had to know the person who was behind it, so here you were.
For some people this might seem weird, but u liked her. She looked like a strong woman and were a feminist. You listened to her story about why she left them, and in some twisted way you understood her.
But this wasn't the point behind your talk, the point was that Damon did really liked you, and you had to do something about it.
You drove to Salvatore house and hoped that you will be meet with similiar face that you were looking for.
And you did.
Damon being Damon ofc couldn't just admit to all of that, so he said that he don't remember what he said and even if he did it wouldn't matter. But you knew better and it was no time for being a coward so you went for it.
You kissed him.
He responded automaticlly, by kissing you back, and you both knew what you wanted. He speeded you up to his bedroom.
You weren't very sure of it, u met him just few months ago and now this was happening. You didn't even knew him well, most of the time u spent togather was because Elena and Stefan was with you.
But it was no time for thinking, you two spend the night togather, and you sure as hell did not regret it.
Neither of you knew what was coming soon, but it didn't matter, because for now it was like there was only you two in whole universe. And you weren't complaining
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voidpetrova · 8 months
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fading boundaries — jeremy gilbert x reader
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content warnings and genres: swearing, possessiveness, slut-shaming — fluff
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synopsis: jeremy never should've allowed himself to fall for you. he was a hunter, and it went against his beliefs to fall for you, a vampire. his jealousy and hatred only grow when he sees that you've caught everybody's attention, not just his
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the moon hung low in the sky, casting a gentle silver glow upon the quiet streets of mystic falls. jeremy leaned against a lamppost, his gaze fixed on the mansion that stood at the edge of the town. his heart raced, a conflicted maelstrom of emotions swirling within him. he had never thought he'd find himself in this position, torn between duty and desire.
it had all started with a chance encounter. an innocent moment that had ignited a spark he couldn't ignore. you, a vampire, had entered his life, weaving a complex tapestry of emotions that jeremy struggled to unravel. his heart despised itself for succumbing to feelings he'd been taught to reject.
jeremy was a vampire hunter, trained in the art of tracking and eliminating the supernatural creatures that prowled the night. it was a duty passed down through generations of his family, a legacy that weighed heavily on his shoulders. but destiny had a way of blurring lines, and now he found himself drawn to the very beings he was supposed to hunt.
his thoughts were a whirlwind of self-loathing and confusion. every stolen glance, every shared moment—each one etched deeper into his soul. the undeniable truth was that he was falling in love with you, a vampire, an existence that clashed with everything he believed in.
and what stung even more was the knowledge that he wasn't the only one who held your attention. damon salvatore, with his devilish charm and enigmatic allure, had a way of commanding the room whenever he entered. and then there was stefan, the brooding and tortured soul, whose longing gaze seemed to pierce through the darkness straight into your heart.
jealousy gnawed at jeremy's insides, a bitter taste that he tried to ignore. he had seen the way you interacted with the salvatore brothers—moments that seemed to play out like a dance of secrets and shared histories. it made him question his place in your life, a place that seemed minuscule in comparison.
as he stood there in the moonlit night, jeremy's fingers clenched around the pendant that hung around his neck—a symbol of his lineage, a reminder of his duty. but the more he tried to push you away, the tighter the invisible thread between you two seemed to become.
his internal struggle was far from over, and the path ahead was shrouded in uncertainty. little did he know that the intricate web of emotions and choices would lead him down a path of self-discovery, testing the boundaries of love, jealousy, and the blurred lines between right and wrong.
the salvatore mansion's grand ballroom was aglow with soft candlelight, casting dancing shadows on the ornate walls. it was one of those rare occasions when the town's supernatural residents and humans mingled under the same roof, an uneasy truce that brought tension to the air.
jeremy watched from a distance as the guests swirled around, their laughter and music blending into a symphony of decadence. his gaze shifted to you, standing near the center of the room, your elegance and beauty drawing the eye of everyone present, including his.
he clenched his jaw, a mix of emotions surging within him. tonight, he had told himself, would be different. he would keep his jealousy in check and try to find a way to coexist with the knowledge that he wasn't the only one vying for your attention. but fate had other plans.
stefan salvatore, his usually composed façade replaced with a smile that could charm even the most steadfast hearts, approached you. jeremy's heart tightened as he observed the scene unfolding before him.
“may i have this dance?” stefan's voice held a velvety quality that seemed to wrap around you like a warm embrace.
you smiled, your eyes meeting his. “of course, stefan.”
as you and stefan swayed to the rhythm of the music, jeremy's fingers clenched into fists at his sides. he had seen this before, the way stefan had an uncanny ability to draw people in, to make them feel like they were the center of the universe. but right now, it was you who had his attention, and that was something jeremy was finding increasingly difficult to accept.
he turned away, his breath coming in short, frustrated bursts. he walked briskly toward the balcony, seeking the solace of the cool night air. the night sky stretched out before him, stars twinkling overhead like distant, unattainable dreams.
“hey.”
the voice behind him made jeremy's muscles tense. he turned to find damon leaning casually against the balcony railing, a glass of bourbon in his hand.
“damon,” jeremy muttered, his tone guarded.
damon arched an eyebrow, his lips curving into a half-smile. “trouble in paradise?”
jeremy's jaw tightened, but he remained silent.
damon took a sip of his drink, his gaze fixed on jeremy. “you know, jealousy doesn't suit you, kid.”
jeremy's eyes flickered with a mix of irritation and vulnerability. “what do you know about it?”
damon's gaze softened slightly. “more than you might think. look, there's a lot you don't understand about this world, about us.”
jeremy's fists clenched again, his frustration mounting. “and what? you're here to offer me some kind of wisdom?”
damon's tone turned serious. “i'm here to remind you that life's too short to let jealousy eat you alive. if you care about her, you'll figure out a way to deal with it. otherwise, you're just gonna end up miserable.”
jeremy's anger was replaced by a mix of resignation and realization. he stared out at the night sky, the weight of his emotions pressing down on him.
as the party continued inside, jeremy took a deep breath, letting damon's words sink in. it was a battle within himself that he needed to confront—a battle between his feelings for you and the jealousy that threatened to consume him.
jeremy's frustration simmered beneath the surface, an undercurrent of emotions that he struggled to contain. he turned his gaze back to the ballroom, his eyes finding you still dancing with stefan. the jealousy that had been a constant companion flared into something more potent—a raging fire that threatened to consume him whole.
he clenched his hands into fists, his nails digging into his palms as he fought to regain his composure. the music seemed to mock him, the cheerful notes contrasting starkly with the turmoil within his heart.
“still having your pity party?”
the voice that interrupted his thoughts was familiar, and yet, it grated on his already frayed nerves. damon had followed him once more in order to keep an eye on him, his piercing gaze assessing jeremy's clenched stance.
his jaw tightened, his resentment aimed at both damon and the situation. “why do you even care?”
damon's gaze held a mixture of exasperation and something else—something jeremy couldn't quite decipher. he gave a casual shrug. “just thought you could use some company out here. you seem a bit on edge.”
jeremy's frustration bubbled over. “you're not helping, asshole. if you wanna be helpful, stay out of my business.”
damon's eyes glinted mischievously, his lips curling into a faint smile. “oh, come on, don't be like that. it's a party. let loose a little.”
jeremy's patience wore thin, his anger bubbling to the surface. “i don't need your advice, and i definitely don't need you interfering.”
damon's smile only widened, his gaze flickering to the ballroom. “speaking of which—”
before jeremy could react, damon turned away and strolled back into the ballroom. he seamlessly joined you and stefan on the dance floor, his presence commanding attention. jeremy watched as damon skillfully guided you through the dance, his movements smooth and calculated.
stefan's laughter mixed with the music, and you seemed caught between the two salvatore brothers, your eyes flickering between them as you danced.
damon's voice, dripping with charm, reached jeremy's ears as he exchanged flirtatious banter with you. “you know, you really know how to light up the room.”
stefan's response was equally playful, his voice laced with innuendo. “oh, damon, flattery won't get you everywhere.”
you laughed, your eyes sparkling with amusement. “boys, you're both shameless.”
damon's eyes held a challenge as he twirled you. “can you blame us? when a stunning girl like you graces us with her presence?”
stefan chimed in, his fingers brushing against yours. “it's impossible not to be captivated.”
jeremy's anger surged, a mix of jealousy and rage burning within him. he had to clench his fists to keep from storming into the ballroom. the sight of you being courted by both stefan and damon ignited a fire in him that he couldn't ignore.
the dance continued, each word exchanged between you, stefan, and damon stoking jeremy's fury. he felt like an outsider, an observer to a scene that was slowly driving him to the edge.
finally, the dance came to an end, but the tension in the air lingered. damon and stefan shared a knowing smirk, leaving jeremy seething on the balcony.
as the two of them sauntered away, he stood there, his heart racing and his emotions in turmoil. he had never felt so powerless, so consumed by jealousy. the night air did little to soothe his frayed nerves, and he was left grappling with the realization that the battle for your attention was far from over.
the moon cast a silvery glow over the deserted alleyway, the shadows playing tricks on the eyes. jeremy leaned against a brick wall, his jaw clenched as he watched you approach. the tension between you two was palpable, a result of the animosity that had grown between vampire and vampire hunter.
“jeremy,” you greeted, your tone laced with a mix of amusement and condescension. “what brings you to the dark side of town? looking for a quick fix again?”
he shot you a glare, his eyes narrowing. “just figured i'd see what you're up to. not like i've got anything better to do.”
you chuckled softly, your lips curving into a sardonic smile. “ah, the illustrious life of a vampire hunter. must be quite the thrill.”
jeremy's fists tightened, his irritation evident. “more thrilling than a never-ending existence, i'd say.”
you raised an eyebrow, a spark of challenge in your gaze. “at least i don't have to worry about growing old and wrinkled.”
he retorted with a smirk, his sarcasm matching yours. “yeah, immortality does wonders for the complexion.”
the banter continued, each word exchanged between you a careful dance of barbs and retorts. the animosity that had grown between vampire and vampire hunter was a thick fog that enveloped the conversation, masking the underlying currents of tension.
you tilted your head, your tone mocking. “so, what's the plan, jerm? lure me into a trap, perhaps? or maybe you're here to try and convince me to give up my evil ways”
his gaze held a mix of defiance and frustration. “i don't need to convince you of anything. your track record speaks for itself.”
you chuckled, your laughter like a cool breeze on a summer night. “ah, jeremy, always the charmer. it's a wonder you haven't won over every vampire in town with your winning personality.”
his eyes flared with anger, his patience wearing thin. “says the vampire who can't seem to resist dancing with every salvatore brother in sight.”
the mention of the salvatores seemed to strike a chord, your expression flickering for a moment before you masked it with a smirk. “jealousy doesn't suit you, little gilbert. but i must admit, it's quite the entertainment watching you try to keep up.”
he scoffed, his tone dripping with sarcasm. “at least i'm not pretending to be something i'm not.”
you took a step closer, your gaze locking onto his. “and what's that, exactly? the tortured soul with a chip on his shoulder?”
jeremy's voice turned cold, his words a dagger aimed at your heart. “better than being a bloodsucking slut.”
you laughed, the sound echoing through the alleyway like a haunting melody. “oh, jeremy, you have no idea what you're missing out on.”
as the tension between you two continued to escalate, the words you exchanged were like a battlefield of wit and resentment. the lines between enemies and allies were blurred, the unspoken emotions simmering just beneath the surface.
and as the moonlight bathed the alley in its silvery glow, the clash of wills between vampire and vampire hunter seemed to echo the timeless struggle between light and darkness.
the low hum of chatter and clinking glasses filled the dimly lit bar, a familiar meeting place for the residents of mystic falls. the entire gang had gathered there for a rare moment of respite, a chance to unwind amid the constant chaos that seemed to engulf their lives.
you stood by the pool table, a cue stick in hand as you lined up your shot. the sharp crack of the balls echoed through the air as you sank one into a corner pocket. stefan, ever the gentleman, approached from behind, a smile playing on his lips.
“nice shot,” he remarked, his voice laced with admiration.
you turned to him, a playful glint in your eyes. “thanks, stef. guess i have a natural talent for handling sticks.”
stefan's grin widened, his charm evident. “oh, i'm sure you do. but the real question is, can you handle the pressure?” you bit your lip, locking eyes with your favorite vampire. “how about you give me some pressure worth handling?”
his laughter mingled with yours, the two of you sharing a moment that seemed to ignite a spark in the air. as you lined up your next shot, the flirtatious exchange continued, the chemistry between you and stefan undeniable.
jeremy, nursing a drink at the bar, watched the scene unfold with a mixture of irritation and jealousy. the snarky remarks you and stefan exchanged felt like a constant reminder of his own frustration, a reminder of the feelings he was desperately trying to suppress.
damon, leaning against the bar beside jeremy, chimed in. “looks like our friend jeremy here could use a bit of that playful banter in his life.”
jeremy shot him a glare. “i'd rather not engage in childish games.”
damon raised an eyebrow, his smirk never fading. “pity, really. you're missing out on all the fun.”
as the night wore on, the tension between you and jeremy seemed to escalate with every sarcastic barb. the energy was thick with resentment and a tangled web of emotions, a battle of words that had become a battlefield of its own.
elena, sensing the growing hostility, exchanged a concerned look with bonnie. with a knowing glance, elena approached her brother, her expression firm yet empathetic. “you need to talk to her, jeremy.”
he looked at her incredulously. “why would i do that?”
elena's gaze softened, her voice gentle. “because this jealousy isn't healthy, and it's only getting worse. you have to be honest with yourself and with her.”
jeremy's gaze hardened, his anger still simmering. “why does it even matter?”
elena's voice was steady. “because you can't keep pretending that your feelings for her don't exist. it's not fair to either of you.”
with a sigh, jeremy leaned against the bar, his defenses crumbling. he watched as you shared another flirtatious smile with stefan, the jealousy gnawing at him like a persistent ache.
finally, he approached you, his expression a mix of vulnerability and frustration. “can we talk?”
you turned to him, your gaze cool but curious. “sure, if you can handle a conversation without your usual bitchiness.”
he nodded, the tension between you two palpable. as you stepped away from the pool table and found a quieter corner, the echoes of the bar's chaos faded into the background.
the corner you found was dimly lit, the ambient noise of the bar fading into a distant murmur as you and jeremy faced each other. the tension between you was increasing, an unspoken storm of emotions swirling in the air.
jeremy cleared his throat, his gaze meeting yours with a mix of vulnerability and determination. “look, i know I've been an asshole, and I've said a lot of things i didn't mean. but the truth is—i've been struggling with something i didn't want to admit.”
you arched an eyebrow, your voice laced with skepticism. “and what's that, jer?”
he took a deep breath, his voice earnest. “i've been jealous. jealous of the attention you get, especially from stefan. i've been hiding my feelings behind snarky comments and sarcasm, but the reality is—i care about you. more than i should.”
your gaze softened, the walls around your heart beginning to crumble. his honesty was unexpected, and it touched something within you that you had been trying to bury.
“you know, jeremy,” you said softly, “it's not easy being a vampire in a world where vampire hunters exist. there's a constant struggle to reconcile who i am with what i've become.”
he nodded, his expression understanding. “i get that. i do. and maybe that's why i've been pushing you away, because i couldn't handle my own conflicting emotions.”
you took a step closer, the distance between you closing. “so, what now?”
jeremy's gaze locked onto yours, his voice steady. “i want to stop pretending. i want to stop fighting what i feel, even if it means admitting that I'm not as strong as i thought.”
a smile tugged at the corners of your lips. “that's a start.”
before either of you could say another word, the tension that had been building between you erupted into a fiery passion. his lips crashed against yours, a mixture of longing and pent-up emotions spilling over in the form of a scorching kiss.
the world around you faded into obscurity, leaving only the two of you in that moment. it was a kiss fueled by months of frustration, desire, and a newfound honesty that had broken down the barriers between you.
when the kiss finally ended, you both pulled away, breathless and wide-eyed. the air was charged with electricity, the connection between you stronger than ever before.
“wow,” jeremy muttered, his voice a mixture of surprise and wonder.
you grinned, your heart pounding in your chest. “yeah, wow.”
the weight of unspoken words hung in the air, a promise of what could be if you both chose to let go of the past and embrace the uncertain future.
as you stood there, hand in hand, the possibilities stretched out before you like an open road. the complexities of your emotions were no longer a barrier, but a bridge—a bridge that could lead to something unexpected, something beautiful, and something worth the risk.
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zaceouiswriting · 2 years
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Art of Seduction: Jeremy Gilbert
Character: Jeremy Gilbert x male reader
Universe: Vampire Dairies
Warnings: Smut, kinky
To get late to a new school year, in a fresh school where you just moved to, is not a really good look. And I hate t when I don’t get a good first impression off. As my parents always said: „The first impression is the most important. Everything that happens in your life good or bad, is decided when you first meet a person!“.
As annoying as these tips were, they had a point. At least sometimes.
Even though I wasn’t in school the first day, someone still found out about me and invited me to a party in a forest.
Not even a second after I got there, the first people already were around me, asking all sorts of questions. Many drunken girls, already pushing themselves against me, grinding against my body. With a soft smile, I always carefully get them off me. I was not in the mood, for shit like this. Just after that, ‘Bros’ came over to me talking loudly. Obviously drunk, but I came there with that knowledge already.
Listening and sometimes, even engaging in their conversations. They were obviously pleasantly surprised at my viewpoints. With already made friends, I excused myself to walk around the party. Getting people, engaging some lesser idiotic looking people into more conversations. Until I saw him.
A cute boy, shorter than me, in all black, with short spiky brown hair and eyes to match that. He was leaning against a tree, smoking something. The moment I could smell it, I was a bit pissed, that a guy, younger than myself does this.
Without a care in the world, I walked over to him. Coming up from behind, I snatched it out of his hand, throwing it on the floor and stomping on it. He was so perplexed questioning if what just happened, really did happen. All the while I looked down at him, smugly smiling. „Hey little guy, you know that this shit is not good for you, right?“
My smugly asked question let him roll his eyes. „The shit is not cheap, you asshole,“ he whined as a child would do. In his clouded mind, he maybe was one at the moment.
„I might be an asshole,“ I told him, just to get closer to him, near his ear, „But I will stop you doing it again, every time I see it.“ Able to feel him shudder, under my warmth and deep husky voice, bringing chills all over his body, bringing a shiver all over it. 
„Shouldn't you run behind some short skirts or so?“ He tried painfully to sound though and smarter than he was. I did not answer his question, keeping him in my spell, with my arm leaning against the tree, just beside his head. Suggest to him, that he was trapped, even though he was free to go the other way. But he didn’t, together with his roaming eyes, I knew that I had guessed right.
But before I could flirt with the cute little guy a bit more, a scream could be heard. Something needed help. A dude found something or better the rest of someone, just so breathing. „Stay here, I check that out!“, I ordered the unknown little guy. As fast as possible, I ran up to the guy, seeing a girl on the floor, almost dead, I checked her pulse. There, but too weak to have much hope. A broken arm, but nothing else seemed to be hurt. „Can you carry her?“, I asked the dude. He was drunk, but confidently nodded
Just as he was getting her up, the little guy came running, screaming the girl's name, at least I assumed it was her name. Before he could get in full view of her, I stood up, and grabbed him, pulling him into me. „Didn’t I tell you to wait?“
„Fuck off, you are not my dad and I don’t even know you!“ He tried vehemently to get out of my grip. But I just turned him around, my bigger hand above his eyes. Pulling him away from the scene.
„What are you doing with my little brother?“, a girl asked m screaming, as I still pulled the little dude from the gruesome scene. „Protecting him, from something he shouldn’t be seeing. I do the thing, you should do, but you were too preoccupied eye fucking this dude over there.“ I pointed at the guy, she just had spoken to. Am embarrassed blush rolled over her cheeks. Softly I turned the little guy around again, carefully pushing him to his sister. „Hold him here. I don’t want someone so young, to see something’s horrible.“
As I heard the words rolling over my tongue I already hated myself. I sounded so old, but it was true, I hadn’t wanted to see something similar either. It lets someone age quickly.
Finally, as the dude got the girl off of the floor, he ran up to me. Still trying to hold her sight away from the little dude, I stood right in front of him. Leading the other guy to my car. On my way, I got a good sniff of the dude, the little guy’s sister wanted so badly to get into her bed. A disgusting smell of iron and something sweet.
At the moment my only mission was, to save that girl’s life. And it was fruitful. I brought her to the hospital gave my statements and left her with the dude who had found her.
The next days were rather hard for the people in school. I on the other hand had no problems. Going on with my day as if nothing had happened. Only to see the little dude more and more often, trying to use drugs, to let his hurt vanish. Every time I came from somewhere he couldn't see me and stopped it after his first try of it or before he was finished. He got annoyed but did not interact with me further. That was until I saw the dude, that had found the hurt girl, picking on him. „Hey Tyler, how about you fuck off and try this shirt with someone in your league?“, I asked him, towering over him. „Chill dude, little Gilbert here and I are just playing.“
„It doesn’t look like that,“ I told him, just to get right into his face, „If I see you ever again messing with him, I will push your head into a toilet and flush until you understand, to only mess with people in your league, understood?“
He puffed out his chest, in a pathetic attempt to let him look tougher, „My father is the mayor and-“ Before he was able to end his rant, he lay on the floor, with a hurting jawline.
Not even a second, anyone could’ve thought that you really did it. All the time was a smile on your face as if you had a pleasant conversation with Tyler until he was on the floor. Even as you turned back to the little guy, the same soft, pleasant smile was formed on your lips. „Gilbert? You are Elena's brother?“
„Yes, you met her already in the forest.“
„Right.“
„Don’t tell me you ran after her too?“ He almost sounded disappointed as he said it. „You look like the type of guy that would run after some short skirts.“ Again with these accusations I really could not handle that but decided to have a bit of fun with it.
My smile transformed into a smug smirk again. „Oh I’m running after someone, but not with a skirt on sadly. But I think it would good look on that special someone,“ after telling him that, I let it hang in the air for a moment before getting closer again, „Which size are you? Maybe I can find a nice fitting skirt, so your perfectly perky ass could be shown off? It would make me even wilder for you than I’m already.“
„What?“ These questions should be punishable, preferable with a paddle or whip. But the innocence in his voice almost let me forgive him instantly.
„Don’t act so innocent, little Gilbert. You are just like your sister, wishing for a strong tall guy, to make you feel safe, and maybe dick you down better than any other one. I can’t talk for Stephan, but I would give you everything you need. Even an alternative to your try to get addicted to marijuana, I’m sure I can help you at least with that and my dick would be happy to help too.“
I left him utterly flabbergasted at his locker. Tyler laying to his feet and I know that my words and smirk, were deep in his mind, questioning everything about himself.
Just as I hoped it was a turning point. Jeremy became friendlier even though he did not stop trying to smoke, but I had my eyes keener on him, stopping him most of the time before it happens. And he seemed gradually more thankful for it.
It even came to the point, that we almost were together at all times of the day. That was until he told me, why he used the drug, to get his nerves down. „After school, come to my car. I will take you home today.“ Intentionally letting it sound, as it did as if I wanted to fuck him because I wanted to. But only if he was up for it too. My sudden invitation also had another reason. One he would find out soon enough.
As I had asked him to, he waited at my car, nervously tapping his feet. The warm late summer breeze, destroyed any try of his, to have a real haircut. It was all over the place, but in my opinion, it let him look even cuter than before. I could feel my heartbeat rising and my hands getting sweaty. Hating how he made me feel, without him really knowing it.
Wordlessly, I got into the car, waiting for him to do the same. The entire ride was quiet. Only once had he spoken up, to make fun of my music taste.
The way to my home wasn’t that far, but Jeremy was impressed anyway. Just ignoring him a bit, but still making sure he was behind me, I got to the front door, and opened it. „Clara? Jerry?“, I called out. „Why are you calling your parents by their first names?“ Jeremy tried to inquire but I just hushed him with a finger over his beautiful sinful lips. Perfect to suck on certain things, I was sure about that.
The moment Clara came, she brightened up a thousand times. „Is this him?“, she asked, trying to be quiet about it, but I was sure Jermey had heard it, especially feeling his stare on my back.
Just after I told her, yes that he was the person I had spoken about, she pulled him into the house, hugging the life force out of him. It did not take much longer until Jerry also came into the foyer. His hand on my shoulder, „Is that him?“ The same question, but only this time as Clara wanted to do it. I shortly looked at him, it was still hurtful to look the man in the face, but I nodded with a happy smile. The hand that had laid on my shoulder, softly slapped my cheek, so I would look at the man. „Good job, he looks like a nice young man.“ His compliment meant so much, to me and he would maybe never know how much in reality.
„Clara, Jerry, this is Jeremy. Yes, I know the name is a bit weird, but that is not the point here guys!“, I told them already seeing their amused looks. „And Jeremy, that is my aunt Clara and my uncle Jerry.“
Thankfully he had kept all his questions at bay until we could free ourselves and came into my room. „So you talk about me?“, h teasingly asked.
„God why did she have to tell that?“, I groaned at the thought of the little guy teasing me all the time about it.“ „Don’t worry, it's cute, but I didn't think that would be the case, you do not seem like the kind of guy that had such a relationship with other people.“
Confused I turned to him. „What type of guy do you think I am I’m a sucker for family.“
„Like the type that invites random guys or girls into his house to fuck them and never call them again.“
„Yeah, I did these things a while, but not anymore.“
I could see that he did not believe me, but he stayed silent. More pressing questions on his heart, „Why are you living with your uncle and aunt?“
The atmosphere instantly changed in the room. The sadness and anger coming off of me took even Jeremy by surprise. „They died six months ago. A group of intruders, killed them, after doing horrendous things to my mother, letting my father and me watch. After they killed her, my father got free, so I could run away. Instead, I got to our weapons, got a handgun and rifle, and killed all five guys. It was an act of self-defense but I couldn’t protect my parents.“
Jeremy’s hand was instantly on me, trying to help mend my pain. I only could give him a weak smile. „My father's name was Jeremiah, that was the reason, why your name is so stupid, it fits too good between my uncle's and father's name. They were twins, that is why I can’t look my uncle in the face. He looks just like him, still.“
We just stood there for a while. Jeremy even came to me, engulfing me in a hug, at least as much as his small arms could reach. It felt nice and thanks to my efforts, he even smelled good. Keeping him away from drugs, was the best decision I had ever made.
„Are you willing to sleep with me out of pity, or do I need to tell you about my own try to drown my pain in drugs and my near death five months ago at an overdose?“
„God, you are insufferable. I would not sleep with anyone out of pity!“
„Then maybe, because you like me? I know I like you and well, you already jerked me off once, so you know I thought we could get further.“
I already had begun kissing his throat at this point, his moans always made me go crazy. „I thought we would never speak about this ever again!“, he desperately wanted to stop my actions, but instead he pulled me closer.
With a smirk, I let go of him, and he commented with a low unsatisfied groan. I quickly got to my closet getting a box out of it. „Open it, it’s for you!“, I told him.
Suspiciously he looked at me and then down at the boy, slowly opening it. As he saw what was in it, his face became crimson red and the entire room felt like a desert. „Are you serious?“
„You always told me I was hunting short skirts. If you would wear it, you would be right.“ I couldn't contain my shit-eating grin, as he took the skirt out, holding it in front of him. „Only wear it if you want me to fuck you senseless, because this thing, would make me go crazy if it’s on you!“
Without a second thought, he already opened his pants, which took me by surprise. „What are you doing?“, I asked him confused.
„I will wear it for you.“
For a moment I thought I misheard him, but he actually pulled his pants down, took his shoes and socks off, and stepped into the skirt. It was perfect for him. My eyes hadn’t misread his size.
Immediately I took off his black jacket and black shirt, leaving him only in the skirt. But I vanished back into my closet, getting something else out. One of my jerseys almost was a dress for Jeremy.
As he was dressed in the skirt and my jersey, I took a step back, admiring the beauty in front of me. Ashamed he looked to the floor. „Jeremy, eyes up to mine!“, I ordered him. And like a good boy, he did that. Hopeful eyes looking into mine.
„Come here!“
As he stood in front of me, I immediately grabbed him by his butt, slowly drifting under the skirt and ripping his underwear off of him. „You will have no need for that when you are with me.“ I threw the ripped-apart underwear away, pulling him even closer. „God, you look so good in these things. I hope you are ready!“
With no further warning, I took his legs, pulling them around me, just so he had to close his arms around my neck. „Are you still a virgin?“ Even though I could see that he did not like that question, he nodded. „God my cock, will me be the only one you will ever take, understood? Be a good boy and nod.“ And he did. „Good because you are a virgin and I actually want you to keep it, I will be gentle the first time, but after that, I will take what I want, are you okay with that?“ He again nodded his head.
Happy with him being happy about it, I finally broke the only thing that separated us. I pressed my lips onto his. Breaking both our bodies in euphoria. Fireworks exploded, in my stomach, as I finally felt his mouth from its inside with tongue, dominating him completely.
Turning us both around, I slowly let him fall onto the bed, admiring Jeremy’s beauty again, before getting his skirt a bit up. „Nice cock, just sad that it would never see any action. But your ass on the other hand, damn that’s a beauty I will love to ravage you every day, until you never need to touch drugs again, because you will be addicted, sucking me dry and riding my cock wherever we are.“
My dirty talking, made his sizable dick grow stone hard. But I did not give it any mind. Already have his legs on my shoulders, nose deep in his hole. As if he had known that would happen, he clearly had cleaned himself out.
„Dirty little whore, did you hope to finally get my dick? So clean and even smelling so nice?“
He did only answer in moans. Knowing that he anticipated something like that, I became more wild, opening him up with my tongue, to make him a bit slippery so I could break into him with my thumb, slowly opening his extremely tight hole. Followed by sticking my entire middle finger into him. Out of pure luck, finding his sweet spot with it. As he squirmed under me, I fell in love with his body even more.
Instead of making obnoxiously loud sounds his body just reacted to it. Half an hour did I use to make sure, I would not rip anything open in him, with my big dick. But before I would get into him, I straddled him, showing my cock to him, close up. „Suck it like a good boy.“
The moment my tip vanished between his perfectly formed lips, I knew that I was right. His lips and mouth were perfect for sucking cock. Obviously, he wasn’t able to get all of me in him. But I would train that later. For now, I had to finally breach him, making him mine.
As I put him directly on my cushions, putting his ass higher with a pillow. I teased his now wide-open hole with my tip. „Tell me you are mine and go on a date with me after I absolutely destroyed your hole!“
„I do whatever you want, just finally fuck me, you fucking asshole!“, he cursed at me.
Getting down to him, until our noses touched each other, I looked into his dark brown eyes, while I finally sank myself into him. Not stopping until I was buried balls deep into him. „Fuck! I did not think, you were so relaxed that I could get in completely in one thrust.“ My voice was low and husky, completely taken aback, by what just happened. Jeremy on the other hand, laid there, with his mouth formed in an ‘O’ shape obviously just like me not thinking it was that easy for me. I did not even have to use, lube.
But I took my cock out of him, to put some of it on his whole and my dick anyway. Just to not hurt him any more than I most likely already did. As I buried myself in him again, just as easy, I finally heard his first high-pitched moan. „Fuck!“, I moaned in return, already feeling my massive dick, in his high hole, spasm. If I had moved I knew that I would have come at that exact moment. Instead, I waited in him, kissing him, putting his legs in the right position, to fuck him hard and fast. Letting him forget everything, especially time.
It did not even take two minutes before I violently came in him. Falling onto him, with the texture of my jersey now rubbing my hands slightly. But my dick did not get flaccid. Painfully hard I kept in him, until I had enough energy again, to fuck him again and again.
And no point, not even after my body was utterly sweaty did I get rid of any clothing. Clearly liking, the roles between us, Jeremy became louder, showing me, how much he loved this. Just for me to get even more aggressive, in the end, using him more as a fleshlight than anything else. Laying down on my back, him still in his skirt and Jersey jumping on my cock, completely limp.
As finally came the last time. Jeremy was exhausted. His body was just as sweaty as mine. His skirt and my jersey were full of his cum. He fell onto me, immediately falling asleep. I was just able to get the skirt off of him, hiding it under my pillow, before I fell asleep myself, with Jeremy in my arms, where he belonged. I maybe could not bring his parents back, just as he couldn’t do the same for me, but we both could help each other heal. If that means, being together and my fucking him senseless, I’m gladly doing both of it. Loving and lusting after him.
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viennafantasies · 3 months
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𝜗𝜚- Character's I write for
Outer Banks: jj maybank, rafe cameron, john b routledge
The Vampire Diaries: damon salvatore, stefan salvatore, klaus mikaelson, kai parker, kol mikaelson, elijah mikaelson, jeremy gilbert, enzo st john
Pretty Little Liars: toby cavanaugh, caleb rivers, Jason dilaurentis
Glee: santana lopez & sam evans
Once Upon A Time: killian jones & peter pan
Brooklyn Nine Nine: jake peralta
Gossip Girl: chuck bass & nate archibald (for now)
Riverdale: archie andrews & jughead jones
The Office: luke cooper & jim halpert
Stranger Things: steve harrington & billy hargrove
Cobra Kai: miguel diaz, robbie keene & hawk aka: eli horowitz
The X Files: fox mulder
American Horror Story: tate langdon, kit walker, kyle spencer
Pen15: dustin long, brandt
Outnumbered: jake
Marvel: loki laufeyson, steve rogers, bucky barnes, peter parker
DC: bruce wayne, clark kent, dick grayson, joker
Hunger Games: finnick odair & peter malarky, ps. I haven't done cornelius bc I haven't watched the new movie :)
Harry Potter: ron weasley, draco malfoy, blaise zabini, mattheo riddle, tom riddle, lorenzo berkshire, theodore nott, lucian bole, james potter, sirius black, remus lupin, regulus black
Note: Let me know if you want any poly, my requests will be open by tomorrow. You can request whatever you want but it has to be x reader. I don't mind writing anything but be careful with warnings. I hope you have a great day!! mwah :) ps. tell me if you want fluff, smut or angst. I don't know how to do smut that well but I will try!
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fandom-oneshots-etc · 11 months
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Requests are OPEN🎉
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Dear All,
Requests are now OPEN! Please feel free to send in your requests. I have listed the characters that I write for below the ‘keep reading’ line. A few things to remember:
I do NOT write ships like Buddie etc. I only write Reader-Inserts.
I only write for characters mentioned in the list as well as any that have been added under the Additional Characters sections on my Masterlist.
I have not yet written SMUT fics, but I am not opposed to doing so.
I do not currently have an uploading schedule, but I will try to get any requests done ASAP.
That’s all there is to say, so feel free to request!
Thanks,
Emily xoxo
Complete Character Masterlist
9-1-1
Eddie Diaz
Evan Buckley
9-1-1 LONE STAR
Carlos Reyes
Judd Ryder
TK Strand
AVENGERS
Bucky Barnes
Loki Laufeyson
Peter Parker
Steve Rogers
Thor Odinson
Tony Stark
BRASSIC
Vinnie O'Neil
CASTLE
Javier Esposito
Kevin Ryan
Richard Castle
CHICAGO FIRE
Kelly Severide
Matt Casey
CHICAGO PD
Antonio Dawson
Jay Halstead
CHRONICLES OF NARNIA
Edmund Pevensie
Peter Pevensie
Prince Caspian
CRIMINAL MINDS
Aaron Hotchner
Derek Morgan
Spencer Reid
FATE THE WINX SAGA
Riven
Sky
FRIENDS
Joey Tribbiani
HARRY POTTER
Draco Malfoy
Fred Weasley
George Weasley
Harry Potter
Ron Weasley
James Potter
Remus Lupin
Sirius Black
HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL
Troy Bolton
LETHAL WEAPON
Martin Riggs
OUTERBANKS
JJ Maybank
John B. Routledge
Rafe Cameron
Topper Thornton
RIVERDALE
Archie Andrews
FP Jones
Jughead Jones
Reggie Mantle
Sweet Pea
RIZZOLI & ISLES
Frankie Rizzoli
SHAMELESS
Carl Gallagher
Kevin Ball
Lip Gallagher
SHERLOCK
Mycroft Holmes
Sherlock Holmes
SONS OF ANARCHY
Chibs Telford
Happy Lowman
Jax Teller
Juice Ortiz
Opie Winston
Tig Trager
SUPERNATURAL
Castiel
Crowley
Dean Winchester
Sam Winchester
TEEN WOLF
Derek Hale
Stiles Stilinski
THE ORIGINALS
Elijah Mikaelson
Klaus Mikaelson
Kol Mikaelson
THE VAMPIRE DIARIES
Damon Salvatore
Jeremy Gilbert
Matt Donovan
Stefan Salvatore
Tyler Lockwood
TWILIGHT
Carlisle Cullen
Edward Cullen
Emmett Cullen
Jacob Black
Jasper Hale
Paul Lahote
Seth Clearwater
YOUTUBERS
Colby Brock
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spideysbabe · 2 months
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NYX’s NIGHTFALL
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𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄
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𝐍𝐲𝐱 | (𝐆𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐤 𝐌𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐲)
𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭; 𝐝𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬
✧・゚: *✧・゚:*  *:・゚✧*:・゚✧
.・゜゜・  ・゜゜・.
。・゚゚・               ・゚゚・。
In the depths of the cosmos, where the stars danced in eternal harmony and the celestial beings reigned supreme, there existed Nyx, the goddess of the night. Cloaked in darkness and adorned with the shimmering jewels of the night sky, Nyx was a figure of mystery and power. But beneath her enigmatic exterior lay a soul burdened by struggles that mirrored the depths of the cosmos she ruled. Nyx's first struggle came from her own nature. Born from Chaos itself, she embodied the primordial darkness that existed before creation. Many feared her, shunning her as an omen of doom and despair. Her second struggle arose from her tumultuous relationship with Erebus, the god of primordial darkness. Their union was one of passion and conflict, as their opposing natures clashed like cosmic forces colliding in the void. Despite their love, they were often consumed by darkness, their union bringing chaos and destruction in its wake.As the goddess of the night, Nyx bore witness to the sorrows and fears of mortals as they slept. Their nightmares and anxieties weighed heavily on her heart, and she longed to bring them peace and solace. Yet, try as she might, she could not banish the darkness from their dreams. Nyx's greatest struggle, however, came from within herself. Immortal though she was, she yearned for connection and understanding, a longing that seemed impossible to fulfill. Surrounded by the vast emptiness of the cosmos, she felt isolated and alone, her darkness swallowing her whole. But amidst the shadows, there flickered a glimmer of hope. Nyx discovered that within the depths of her darkness lay the potential for transformation and renewal. Embracing her struggles as part of her divine nature, she began to see the beauty in her darkness, the stars shining brightest against the backdrop of night. With newfound purpose and resolve, Nyx embarked on a journey of self-discovery and redemption. She reached out to mortals, offering them the comfort of her embrace and the promise of dreams that whispered of hope and possibility. She forged alliances with other gods and goddesses, finding strength in unity and understanding. As the eons passed, Nyx's darkness became a beacon of light in the cosmos, a reminder that even in the darkest of nights, there is beauty and possibility waiting to be discovered. And so, Nyx's struggles transformed into triumphs, her darkness giving birth to stars that illuminated the heavens with their brilliance. In the end, Nyx emerged from the shadows as a symbol of resilience and redemption, a testament to the enduring power of darkness to bring forth light. And though her struggles may have been many, they were but stepping stones on her journey to embrace the infinite possibilities of the cosmos she ruled.
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𝐇𝐢 𝐚𝐥𝐥, 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐍𝐲𝐱'𝐬 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥. 𝐒𝐨𝐨𝐨𝐨 𝐞𝐱𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤! 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐧𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐎𝐂. 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐜 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡, 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 , 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐞. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐢𝐬 𝟏𝟖+ 𝐢 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐣𝐨𝐛 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐚 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐞. 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠.
𝐈 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐦, 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐧𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝. 𝐈𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐲 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐢𝐭. 𝐀𝐧𝐲 𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝.
𝐀𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐞 & 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐀𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 𝐦𝐞 𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭!!
𝐗𝐎𝐗𝐎 -
𝐌𝐢𝐚 ♡
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sm-tlov-r · 2 months
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Smut one shot requests (I write them on Wattpad & here but you can only request on here, my Wattpad user is sm_twrit_r) I only do male smut sorry
Baby:
-damiano younes
-niccolo govender
- Brando de sanctis
-fiore fiorenzi
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Harry potter + fancast:
-theodore nott
-mattheo ridde
-tom riddle
-lorenzo berkshire
-regulus black
-blaise zabini
-cedric diggory
-harry potter
-ron weasley
-fred weasley
-george weasley
-draco malfoy
-professor snape
-professor lupin
- James potter (fancast)
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Outer banks:
- JJ maybank
- john b
- poper heyward
- rafe cameron
- topper Thornton
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The vampire diaries:
-damon salvatore
-stefan salvatore
- Enzo st john
-jeremy gilbert
-tyler lockwood
- alaric saltzman
-klaus mikealson
- elijah mikealson
-kol mikealson
- kai parker
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The walking dead:
-daryl dixon
-rick grimes
-carl grimes
-negan smith
-glenn rhee
-ezekiel sutton
-jesus (Paul) monroe
-abraham ford
-alden
-merle dixon
-dwight
-shane welsh
-micheal mercer
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Stranger things:
-steve harrington
-eddie munson
-billy hargrove
-jonathan byers
-dimitri
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Riverdale:
-jughead jones
- archie andrews
- f.p jones
-sweetpea
-fangs fogarty
-reggie mantle
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Shameless:
-ian gallagher
-lip gallagher
-carl gallagher
-mickey milkovich
-kevin ball
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Grey's anatomy:
-derek shepherd
-alex karev
-jackson avery
-mark sloan
-george o malley
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Random:
- Jake webber
- johnnie guilbert
- Colby brock
- Sam golbach
- Vinnie hacker
- ghost (cod)
- ghostface
-dominic fike
-javon walton
-jaden walton
-matt sturniolo
-chris sturniolo
-dean winchester
-samwinchester
-percy jackson(og)
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The rookie:
-tim bradford
-john nolan
-wesley evers
-aaron thorsen
-henry nolan
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MY WATTPAD IS DOWN RIGHT NOW!!
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