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athenasalvatore1922 · 10 months
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Damon: Where are you two going?
Stefan: To get ice cream
Y/n: Or commit a felony
Stefan and Y/n: We'll decide on the way
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billyrayjo · 1 month
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Damon Salvatore x F! Reader
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** I am literally psychotic for this man. If anyone has any recs of any longer fics to read for Damon, please send my way! I feel like there aren’t enough lol **
~ just pretend this is an alternate vampire diaries universe where Elena stays with Stefan after turning!
Thinking about making this a short series with roadtrip x one bed trope! Let me know if that’s something you’d want!
If it were up to you, your best friend would’ve never fallen for a vampire in the first place.
Not only would you have a little more peace and quiet, but you might have at least a slight grip on your sanity.
You are currently standing in your bathroom, cursing to yourself as you try to wipe off the dried blood on your neck. You’d been bitten a few hours ago, the hectic events of the night putting a pause on your ability to treat your wound earlier.
As sad as it is to say, the bite really didn’t affect you like it should have. You’d been bitten too many times to count, and with Stefan using you as a message from Klaus, the well-being of your bestie’s oddly likeable boyfriend took precedence over a vampire bite.
The cotton ball slipped out of your grasp again, landing on the counter silently, drawing a “mother fu-” past your lips before a throat clearing snatched your attention to the doorway. Leaning smugly against the doorframe, clad in a leather jacket and jeans, arms tucked across his chest, was your biggest nightmare.
Damon Salvatore.
Since his brother had gone missing with Klaus, he had recruited you as his partner to aid in finding him. His exact reasoning was something along the lines of you both “sharing an interest” in finding him for the people you love or something. Stefan is your best friend’s boyfriend, so finding him was important to you. Working alongside his handsome devil of a brother, not so much.
Damon is reckless. He’s selfish and uncaring, willing to sacrifice anyone or anything for his own wants and needs. He’s rude, snarky, sarcastic, and impulsive. All of that in mind, that’s not the reason you despise him, surprisingly. You despise him for the ease in which he pulls a blush to your cheeks, the tingling feeling he leaves behind when he brushes against you, the knots in your stomach that appear when his baby blue’s meet your gaze.
That is what is despicable about Damon to you. The ability he has to completely knock you off balance, leaning into those giggly teenage fantasies every girl has. It’s dangerous.
Knowing this, you can’t help but roll your eyes in frustration when you take a glance at his smirking face standing in your bathroom doorway. He’s been doing that lately. Popping in for visits unannounced, anyways. They started with purpose, him discussing a new lead about Stefan, gathering the intel you had gathered on your own investigation. Now, though, it seems like he just does it because he’s.. bored?
“Well hello to you too.” He mutters, scoffing at the greeting he received from you.
“I’m busy, Damon.” You mutter, cotton ball back up to your neck. You let out a sound of despair when you accidentally graze the open hole in your neck, throwing the cotton ball back onto the counter before letting out a sigh of defeat.
“Yeah, busy failing. If I didn’t know any better I’d say you’re trying to make it worse..” he argued, standing up straight to come stand behind you in the mirror.
You avoid his gaze in the reflection, instead choosing to pull out a new cotton ball and douse it in peroxide to busy yourself. Once the ball is saturated, you look back at yourself in the mirror, leaning in closer to get a better view of the wound.
“My bad. I’m not yet an expert on how to treat a bite from a creature that shouldn’t even exist, I suppose.” You grumble, moving more of your hair out of the way to examine the area.
You had already gotten ready for bed, your hair in long loose curls from the style you did that morning, makeup cleared and skincare applied. You didn’t let yourself over analyze the fact that you were wearing a massive tshirt and tiny sleep shorts, though.
Damon sighed behind you. You felt a little tug on the ends of your hair before he murmured a quick “let me see” and turned your shoulder to face him.
Giving up, you dropped your shoulders in defeat, turning away from the mirror and leaning your weight into the counter top. You crossed your arms over your chest and raised one eyebrow up to the ceiling as you met Damon’s gaze.
“I figured Klaus would’ve killed you by now for trying to detain Stefan.” you mused, lip fighting its way into a smirk at your own humor. Damon’s eyes followed the movement before coming back to your own. He let out his own little smirk as well, and you tried not to shiver when his hand slid into the juncture of your neck to angle your head. His fingers easing into your hair and warm palm on your pulse point almost had your eyes rolling back into your head.
“Kill me? You’re hilarious. Klaus knows better than to try that.” He jokes, free hand coming up to wipe at the wound with the cotton ball you had previously. You let out an annoyingly girly giggle at his response, lifting your eyes to look at the well behind his head as he leaned in closer to your neck.
“I seem to recall you being bedridden for days with a werewolf bite a few short months ago. Received by none other than the man himself.” You dramatically sighed, bringing your finger up to tap your chin as if in deep thought.
Damon just shook his head with a huff at your antics, finally getting the last few bits of blood off of your neck. The silence was comfortable as he moved onto applying ointment to the wound.
After a few minutes of doctoring, you felt your eyes getting heavy and your head leaning more into Damon’s palm. “Alright. We’re almost done. Sorry for boring you to death.” He teased, hand coming up to poke you in the side as your eyes flew back open.
“Hey!” You whined, hand coming up to slap at his chest, albeit very weakly. Letting out a huff, you pulled your hand back in and crossed it back under your other arm.
“Remind me to never come to your rescue again. All I’ve gotten in return is snoring and abuse.” Damon grumbled, finally sticking down a bandage before throwing the wrapper in the trash.
“I’ll show you abuse” you murmured, grabbing onto Damon’s outstretched hands to turn you back around. You met your gaze in the mirror and then inspected the bandage up close. “Wooowww. Someone really knows their stuff.” You tease, eyebrows wiggling in your reflection as you keep looking closely.
Damon just rolls his eyes in annoyance before grabbing your wrist gently and easing you towards your bedroom. He pulls back your blankets before helping you ease into the bed, pulling them back over you once you’re settled in.
“Get some shut eye soldier, we’re going to Alabama tomorrow.” He whispers towards your ear in a smirk, raising back up to pat on your shoulder gently before walking away.
You shoot up suddenly, gasping out a “We’re what?!”.
Your question falls on deaf ears, your room dark and empty with the curtains swaying in the breeze.
** OKAY. I MIGHT ACTUALLY MAKE THIS A SERIES. POSSIBLE ROADTRIP x ONE BED TROPE COMING SOON EEEEKKK!! LET ME KNOW WHAT YOU THINK*
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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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locker42 · 3 years
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Hey there how are you? I have a Stefan salvatore x reader idea for you (you don't have to if you don't want to.) Basically stefan and damon have to rescue someone and the reader wants to come but stefan does not want the reader getting involved and so to protect the reader he compels them to forget where stefan is going and that the reader would wake up at home.
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Warnings: swearing.
Word count: 810
Pairing: Stefan Salvatore x human!reader.
Christ, it’s so short, I know, I’m really sorry. I’m so sorry it took me so long. However, I hope you’ll like it and I promise the next ones are going to be better, I’m in a rough patch right now.
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“What do you mean?” You asked as you stared at your best friend in confusion, running your nails down your arms, trying to calm yourself.
“I mean, you are not coming. It’s too dangerous.” Stefan said and put down his glass of bourbon. You wanted to break that glass from your anger. You knew he cared about you more than he should, and you cared about him too. But worrying about you and banding you from going somewhere are two different things.
“Yeah right,” you scoffed, “I’m just going to sit here and do what you say like a fucking child. It’s my friend who’s out there, so it’s my right to go there and help saving her!”
“I don’t care. As long as Klaus is involved you’re not going anywhere.” He said and stepped closer to you.
“Really, Stefan? Should I remind you that you were besties with him in the 20’s? Should I remind you that he was the one who saved me-“
“I don’t care about the past, damn it!” He snapped. “I care about you, and he is a danger to you. So even if he did save you, he won’t do that again. He needs Bonnie and he will kill anyone who gets in his way and I’m not willing to lose you.”
You sighed and started pacing the room. You knew he had good intentions but you couldn’t just sit and twiddle your thumbs.
“You won’t lose me, Stefan.” You started as you approached him. “I can protect myself-“
“You are a human, you’re weaker than him. Hell, even I can’t protect you from him and that’s why I’m telling you to stay here. Because-“
“Let me finish.” You raised your hand to stop him. “I know I’m a human but you already know where Bonnie is, so I’ll just go there and free her. I won’t even see Klaus.”
“Y/N. You’re not coming. End of discussion.” He said and walked out of the house, slamming the door behind him. You kicked the table and sat down, trying to contain you anger and frustration. He never acted like this. He was always protective but he never talked to you this way. You stayed at the boarding house for a few more hours, waiting for him to come back and try to convince him to let you come. You couldn’t believe your current situation.
“Stefan.” You breathed as her walked in the house. He turned to you, clearly not expecting you to still be there.
“Y/N-“ he started.
“No.” You cut him off. “I don’t want to hear it. I’m coming with you and Damon.”
“No, you’re not.”
“That’s not your fucking decision, now isn’t it?! I’m coming with you to save my friend and there is nothing you can do about it.”
“There is, actually.” He said. You could hear the slight guilt in his voice.
“W-what do you mean?” You asked as he stepped closer to you and grabbing your waist, pulling you to him.
“You are going to forget where Bonnie is and you are not going to question where I go. You have no interest in coming with me.” He compelled, his eyes already filled with tears. He hated this - hated what he was doing to you. But he kept reminding himself that it was for your own good. Yet the guilt in his heart didn’t go away.
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You up in your room, blinking as the sun was in your eyes. Weird, you thought. Your blinds were always closed at night. You looked around the room and quickly got out of bed as you heard noise in the kitchen from downstairs. You walked into the kitchen and saw Stefan cooking what looked like breakfast.
“Stefan?” You said in a quiet voice. Something was off and you knew it.
“Hey, Y/N. How did you sleep?” He said with a small smile.
“What’s wrong, love?” You asked and cupped his cheeks.
“Nothing.” He shook his head. “Bonnie is back and safe.”
“That’s great!” You smiled, grateful that your friend was safe.
“Yeah, it is.” He scratched the back of his ear. You knew he was anxious about something but gave him his space.
“Well the , what did you cook for me?” You asked and looked over to the kitchen counter, spatting some eggs and bacon.
“Your favorite.” He shrugged.
“Well, thank you.” You giggled and started setting up the table. He looked at you with a longing look. He took away your choice - took away your freedom. He knew he had to tell you sometime, but that time wasn’t now. He didn’t want to ruin your joy, he couldn’t let himself taking away yet another thing away from you. So he smiled at you and kissed you and held you, knowing that peace wasn’t going to stay there for long.
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leossmoonn · 2 years
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LMAO SEQUEL TO THAT STEFAN X MILF!READER CONCEPT YOU JUST POSTED
so yk since yall are neighbours with stefan and damon and damon becomes besties with your daughter and yk how much they like each other so you invite him and his slutty brother to your kid's bday party even tho yk your husband is going to be there and like when you and stefan come out after fucking each other like literal animals your daughter sees how stefan's tie is crumbled like the rest of his clothes and then she asks damon why stefan always ruins his clothes everytime he's alone with you while damon is just praying that the earth swallows him whole 💀💀
I love how you guys like to call stefan a slut and whore
16+
Nah bc if I was in this situation I would simply run away
Damon def doesn’t care you’re cheating, but he does care about the fact you have kids and his brother his home wrecking. Especially since Damon is basically your kid’s older brother
Omg whenever you see stefan you can’t help but hook up. He just always looks to good, smells too good, and you know the sex is gonna be just too good lmao
But yes, you basically tell your husband you were “getting more napkins” which you did need. But you and Stefan ended up fucking in your car 🌝
You guys come back and Stefan’s clothes are all messed up. Your daughter is like “why are your clothes always messed up when you hang out with mommy?”
Damon shoots them a death glare and you proceed ti awkwardly lie.
Damon prays for your guys’s downfall
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beauenfer · 3 years
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𝒅𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒍𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒔;
two ━━ ★ ⌒*・゚𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐞
♡. 𝒇𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒎; The Vampire Diaries
♡. 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈; Damon Salvatore x sibling!Reader
♡. 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈; language, Stefan being left out 😭😭, you and Damon being besties
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˚ . ⊹ ₊ ˚ . ✦ ˚ . ˚ ✦ . ˚ ₊ enjoy ˚ . ⊹ ₊ ˚ . ✦ ˚ . ˚ ✦ . ˚ ₊
✦. Damon and you were just a power team
✦. not couple, team. you’re siblings for fucks sake
✦. anywho, you and him were a package deal. where Damon went you followed. and vice versa
✦. being his twin, I’m going to go the route and say you guys were very similar
✦. he already had Stefan, who is the complete opposite of him
✦. so you both were temperamental, emotional, a little dead inside
✦. but unlike Damon you could handle your emotions and not go on killing sprees, so he came to you a lot with problems and worries
✦. you saw him cry, so you know ya’ll tight
✦. he came to you during arguments with Elena, or arguments with Stefan, or just any time he would need to rant he came to you
✦. back in 1864, you and Damon were inseparable, always playing pranks on Stefan and getting in trouble
✦. your father always favored Stefan over you and Damon though, and would always try to marry you off
✦. when Damon got enlisted you wrote him everyday and missed him dearly. Stefan was alright... but he wasn’t your twin
✦. being twins also meant that you guys were very aware of what the other one was going through
✦. when they were sad, you were sad. when they hurt, you hurt. their emotions were contagious (is that the word idfk)
✦. you could see right through Damon’s lies and expressions, he was like an open book with you
✦. you two were day drinking buddies, and Alaric could barely handle one of you... how could he handle two?
✦. you both had matching leather jackets, which Damon thought was his once and it pissed you off
✦. Damon always convinced you to have drunk dancing parties with him around the house, which didn’t take much convincing
✦. you would read through Stefan’s journals with Damon, drinking a glass of bourbon
✦. “oh, here’s one. Today, I was haunted by the memories of 1927. Oh my god, when is he not. Blah blah blah.”
✦. “I would be too if I had that haircut.”
✦. you and Damon always annoyed Stefan, imposing on his dates with Caroline and eating their food. Or running into his room and waking him up
✦. you always gave him advice on Elena, which he believed he didn’t need because he was a ladies man
✦. you and him could never take anything serious when you were together. Damon always made you laugh and vice versa
✦. you weren’t afraid to call Damon out on his shit
✦. you rarely got mad at him, like really mad. so when you were he knew he fucked up
✦. Damon liked to embarrass you around anyone your dating, bringing up embarrassing memories and stories from your childhood
✦. you guys always messed around with each other. Damon would throw stakes at you when you walked into a room and you would put vervain in his drinks
✦. you and Damon did the dirty work most of the time. You guys buried the bodies and killed the vampires while everyone else was slackin’
✦. you and him trusted the others gut, or instinct
✦. if one of you said the plan was sketchy or you had a bad feeling about somebody the other was checkin it out because 10 times out of 10 you were right
✦. on birthdays you’d gift him with new bottles of liquor, which he much appreciated
✦. and of course, you had a killer smirk just like he did (ehehehehe)
✦. you guys gave each other matching looks when something was shady or someone was being stupid
✦. you guys mirrored each other. Damon had his arms crossed? you would too. you turned around to look at something? Damon did too. you guys just moved simultaneously without meaning to
✦. you guys were also very loyal to the other, in different situations
✦. if one of you got kidnapped you wouldn’t reveal where the other one was, or if someone was talking bad about one of you something was said to defend the other
✦. you and him also always had each other’s backs, and were always buddies when the group would split off on a “mission”
✦. if you somehow weren’t, or couldn’t be, you would worry
✦. if even one of you was wrong about something the other one had your back. you lied for each other naturally
✦. you always lied for Damon to Elena, or just withheld the truth because he said to
✦. whenever Damon wasn’t around he made you make sure Elena would be okay and wouldn’t sacrifice herself
✦. she would get mad at you for this... but ultimately it wasn’t for her it was for Damon
✦. you worried about him more than her
✦. whenever Stefan would get into Damon’s face and bring up the past you’d put yourself in it
✦. “or how about when you killed Zach? How ‘bout then?!”
✦. “okay, Stefan, just back off.”
✦. Damon let you drive his car, but very rarely. that was his baby and you swore he loved that thing more than you
✦. you always took videos and pictures of Damon and Stefan, mostly Damon cooking or arguing with Stefan, on an old camera you found in the basement
✦. Damon would lock you in the basement brig thingy whenever you’d be sleeping, and he would make you say the magic word to be released
✦. he’d usually say this when you’d have a disagreement, and he’d make you say he was right so you could be released
✦. you two would die for the other any day (of course Stefan too but it ain’t about him today)
✦. Damon always had a hard time choosing between you and Elena, which hurt your feelings sometimes but you also understood his predicament
✦. you once tried to write in a Journal upon Stefan’s advice, but didn’t know what the hell you were going to say and ended up writing, I had a bagel today. It reminded me of 1993, the last time I had a bagel this exquisite.
✦. Stefan was not impressed
✦. you were one of the people that could bring Damon back when he had no humanity, and vice versa.
✦. for you, it was really only your family. Stefan and Damon
✦. for Damon it was Elena, Bonnie, or his family
✦. you were Damon’s rock, and his anchor
✦. both of you would always stick up for Stefan, and nobody was going to pick a fight with two Damon’s
✦. you were hurt when he didn’t tell you about Augustine
✦. you guys had a picture hung up behind the bar in the Grill, and any other bar within the tristate area
✦. you guys always persuaded Stefan to go on roadtrips with you, but he stopped going after you left him in Georgia and drove away
✦. you guys weren’t afraid of dying. you would dare each other to jump off the clock tower or drive off the bridge (lols)
✦. people always complimented your mega good looks, and couldn’t believe Stefan was your brother
✦. “i know right? he’s such a loser.”
✦. Damon taught you the whole compulsion technique, where you feed off somebody then compel them to forget
✦. people always assumed you guys were dating because you were together a lot
✦. girls always asked you if he was single
✦. Damon valued your opinion, more than you knew
✦. he also knew your greatest fear, even though you didn’t tell him
✦. he knew your favorite drink, alcohol-wise (lols again)
✦. whenever you guys did something bad, you pinky-promised not to tell Stefan
✦. Stefan always felt like he was babysitting whenever he was with you two because you couldn’t stay focused
✦. BUT IN THE END YA’LL ARE SIBLING GOALS
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jaekermann · 3 years
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STUCK IN THE PAST
Stefan Salvatore x Reader Series
A/N: Ok, so this is gonna be a slow one 😅. Please bear with me.
PART 1
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Part 2:
You were there ‘til you noticed it was already dark.
You walked backed to the Gilbert’s. Elena, Damon, as you’ve learned, and Jeremy were there.
“Hey,” Jeremy said hugging you.
Concern was etched into his face.
“I’m okay, I’m gonna be fine,” you forced a smile.
“How the hell are you that tall? And built? At fifteen? No, ma’am,” you said breaking the hug and actually taking in how much the little boy you used to babysit has grown.
It seemed to have lightened the mood just a little bit.
You patted his arm, “Consent, respect, and protection.”
Jeremy cringed, and Damon chuckled.
I turned to Elena.
“Hey, um...I’m sorry I snapped at you earlier,” I told her.
“It’s totally fine,” she replied.
I can’t believe I’m about to do this, but here it goes.
“Thank you, and do you mind if I crash with you guys for a few days? I’m just...not quite ready to leave yet,” I said.
It’s true; everything that I’ve just discovered today, I have to let it all sink in. I need to feel her a little more. To be here where we grew up, where it started, it will help me go on. She would want that for me.
Elena’s eyes seem to widen a little, but she quickly regained her composure.
“Yes, of course. I’ll get the guest room ready,” she told me, and proceeded to go upstairs, but not before giving Damon an expecting look that I guess was supposed to be discreet.
You watched Elena go up the stairs before turning back to Damon.
“So,” you said lifting off of ur heels.
“You like their new guardian now or something?” you asked.
“You could say that,” he said.
“Just here ‘til I don’t need to be,” he added.
What a weird response, you thought.
Damon went behind the bar. “So best friend huh?”
“The one and only,” you replied.
“How about you, how’d you know Jenna?”
“Drinking buddy,” he said lifting the glass he just filled with bourbon.
“Ahh,” you reacted. Of course.
“Just drinking buddies? Nothing more?” you said seeing this as an opportunity to investigate a little bit. These kids were precious to Jenna, and now, you gotta look out for them, protect them from trouble. No matter how hot it may be.
“Well, I suggested it a few times, but she liked the history teacher just ‘wee bit better.”
“Ah, so not Jenna, just Elena?”
“Oooh, thought you caught something there didn’t ya?”
“You two look close, and the whole time I’ve been here, it’s like you’re hiding something from me, like you wanna get rid of me as soon as possible.”
“Smart, and snarky. Just like Jenna.”
He went around the counter, a predatory glint in his eyes. But he does scare me.
“What in the fuck did you do to Jenna?”
“Calm down, bestie. It’s not what you think, but getting involved with me, and Elena especially, is a very dangerous game.”
“YOU FUCKING PSYCHO! WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO TO HER?!” I said charging towards him. I’m not afraid of him—I probably should be—but I’m not. They killed Jenna; they took her away from me, and it’s him who should be afraid of me.
“Woah!” then he whistled taunting me.
“You’re pretty brave there, bestie. Pretty strong too. So you’ll be just fine without Jenna.”
I was fuming. This insensitive murderer son of a bitch.
But the next thing he did took me off guard.
He stared dead into my eyes. They’re still furrowed in anger and confusion.
“So you will drive back home tonight; you’ve changed your mind. You spent the whole day with Jenna, not sorry, not angry, just sad, but you got the closure you needed. You’re happy to know that Elena and Jeremy already have a guardian and are well-off. You will get on with your life, and you will never think of them or visit here ever again.”
He’s fucking psycho.
“What in the fuck!” That seemed to catch him off guard.
“You guys are fucking sick and you are going to rot in jail,” I got away from him making a run for the door.
But before I was able to reach for the knob, suddenly he was in front me.
“Afraid can’t let you do that.”
Then everything went black.
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tvdiaries-imagines · 6 years
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Fancy Meeting You
Pairing: Kol x Reader (Ft. Caroline & Klaus)
Warnings: None
Word Count: 2202
*GIFS ARE MINE (:
Mystic falls has grown on me. I haven’t been here long, roughly two weeks or so, but I’m excited to say I’ve made residence here. Other than learning that my best friend, Caroline is a vampire and so are a handful of her other friends, everything else is easy peasy lemon squeezy. They’ve always been substantial at keeping me distant from their vampire drama, especially from that half werewolf half vampire guy, Klaus Mikaelson. I’ve met him maybe once or twice and from what I’ve gathered, he’s not shy from stressing the gang out.
I’ve been in dire need of consuming my body with alcohol tonight due to a stressful week at work, so Caroline tagged along with me to the Mystic Grill.
“Another round!” I exclaim after two shots in. Whiskey has always been a favorite of mine and Caroline has vampire tolerance so she can handle any type of liquor.
“Ditto.” Caroline agrees. I call the bartender over to pour us another round.
“And this one is my treat.” A deep voice beside us adds. Both of our views turn to see that it’s coming from Klaus. I also notice he’s brought someone along with him. He wears chocolate brown hair and a dimple chin, greeting me with a smile. Not a word spilling from his mouth. I mirror his expression to be courteous.
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Caroline scoffs dramatically at Klaus. “No thank you.”
“Why are you cross with me, love? I’m only being polite.”
“Can you go be polite somewhere else to someone else?” My bestie dismisses the hybrid with a shooing motion, but he doesn’t leave. Him and his companion stay put. However, I can’t help but notice his gaze still on me. I shift uncomfortably, unaware of his thoughts of my appearance.
Is there something on my face? Is my top wrinkled? Is he a mute?
“No matter.” Klaus said. “Oh. And where are my manners, Y/N?” His attention is now on me. “I’ve brought with me my brother Kol. Bloke needs to let off a little steam.” Klaus pats his brother on the back.
“Kol Mikaelson.” So he’s not a mute. Kol extends his arms to meet his hand with mine in a handshake. Caroline ignores our introduction and downs both my shot and hers.
“Hi Kol.” I greeted, accepting his handshake. “Name’s Y/N.”
“Pleasure, darling.” The elevator look he gave me was far from noticeable. Here I go again feeling insecure.
“Good enough. Come on, Y/N.” Caroline demands, grabbing a hold of my wrist to lead me to the dart board.
I’m watching her plays darts and I can easily sense that something is bothering her. The way she’s throwing each dart at the board is with a mixture of anger and frustration.
“Easy, Care Bear. I think you need another shot.” A chuckle escapes my mouth. I catch Matt waiting bussing tables nearby so I holler at him to fetch another round for us.
Finally after one more shot and additional space from Klaus, Caroline started to calm down and loosen up a little. She shared outrageous stories about the supernatural that she and the gang has dealt with. While I spoke of my boring 9 to 5 job. Besides that, it was nice being in her company. I always have a great time hanging out with my best friend. Whether we’re out and about or doing nothing together at home, I enjoy her.
I glanced every now and then at Kol and Klaus standing beside the bar. Both Mikaelsons were just staring in our direction for a hot minute. Are they talking about me or Caroline?
“They won’t stop looking over here.”
“You mean, Kol won’t stop looking at you.” Caroline raises a brow at me, hands at her hips, cocking her head to one side.
“What are you talking about?” I spat in disbelief.  “Klaus is the one crazy about you.”
“Ew ew ew. Stop.” She shakes her head, gesturing her hands in front of her to get the image of him out of her head. “Anyways. I have vamp hearing remember? I heard everything. I have to pee so I’ll be back.” She slowly vanishes into air rushing towards the restroom.
(Meanwhile…)
“May I ask why I’m just now meeting that delight, Y/N?” Kol speaks of you to his older brother, drink in hand.
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“She quite new to town. How is it you fancy her already when you’ve only exchanged introductions?” Klaus asks.
“I dunno, Nik. But she is stunning, I must say.”
“Well alright then. Go on and pursue her, little brother.” He points his glass towards Y/N’s direction.
(Back To Reader & Caroline…)
I keep myself occupied trying to master darts, but it’s a fail of course. Some of the darts would be nowhere near the target and others would just fall to the ground.
“Since tossing around darts isn’t your strong suit. How’s billiards sound?” A voice almost familiar to me asks.
I’m feeling pretty buzzed so I couldn’t tell who the voice belonged to until I turned around to see Kol, coat off, pool stick in hand, wearing a grin. He’s kind of cute now that I’ve examined his face some more.
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“I’m sorry to disappoint you Kol, but I’m terrible at that too.” I shrug my shoulders before setting the darts aside.
“Perhaps I can teach you.”
Shouldn’t he be spending time with his brother, why is he wasting his time with me? Is teaching me how to play billiards his way of flirting? I’m way too good to be anyone’s one night stand. “I get it. You’re using it as an excuse to get too close behind me. Come on you really think I’m that thick headed.” I huff, rolling my eyes.
“Funny. That wasn’t my intention. I just need an excuse to be in your company a while longer.”
“Good luck. Caroline will end up dragging me out of here if I’m anywhere near a Mikaelson.”
Speaking of Caroline, it’s just now occurring to me that she hasn’t returned back from the restroom. I scan my surroundings to see if I can catch sight of her, but Kol has an answer for me so my attention is brought back to him.
“Nik’s got her occupied.”
“Fine.” I obliged. “Let’s sit and talk then. I have a million questions anyways.” I walk over to the nearby table.
Kol sets his pool stick away, then goes to sit across from me. “I have all night.” He says.
The questions I had for him kept on flowing and I was intrigued instantly. From him telling me he’s over 1000 years old, vikings and all. He also told me about the insane parties he’s attended and how different things have changed. Kol even mentioned how down he is about the years he’s missed because he was daggered. He hasn’t completely forgiven Klaus for it, but it’s a work in progress.
I am puzzled as to why he’s taken a liking to me out of all people, though. I’m just plain, boring me. But, he is very easy to talk to and I’m slowly feeling comfortable around him. To be honest, he’s easy going if you compare him to Klaus. Not so much as easy going as Elijah, but still better company than Klaus.
“How’s the throwing hand, mate?” Kol snickers at Matt who walks by, still bussing tables.
Matt stops in his tracks. He doesn’t look too happy with Kol. And I didn’t even notice the wrap around his hand earlier until Kol mentioned it just now. “Stay far away from this sicko.” Matt says to me, ignoring Kol’s question, shaking his head as he marches off.
I squint my eyes looking into the distance in thought and then it occured to me. “So you’re the Mikaelson that broke Matt’s hand?” I remember Matt mentioning it to me last night. Poor thing was in so much pain and he doesn’t have health insurance. I tried convincing him to allow Stefan or Damon to heal him but Matt’s a stubborn human. Whatever, his loss then.
My brows furrow looking at Kol as it occurs to me that it was him who’s done such a thing. Now I’m starting to feel just a tad frightened. What if I happen to piss off Kol? Who knows how he’d harm me. I tense up, breathing heavily.
“Relax, darling.” He gently signals his hands in defense. “It’ll heal.”
“Yeah. Well. What if I annoy you? What are you going to do? Stab me with a pool stick?” I hug my stomach with my hands putting in my mind how much that’ll hurt.
“Never that. I’d never lay a finger on you.” Kol seems sincere, but I’m still a skeptic.
“And how should I know that? I just met you.”
“Because.” He pauses. “I cannot explain why, but I fancy you.”
“What? Why?” I jolt back in my seat, dumbfounded at Kol’s comment.
“You tell me, Y/N.” He reaches to grasp my hand and I somehow allow it. “I’ve been around a millennium and I’ve met loads of women. However, just one look at you and I think you’re splendid.”
My brows twitch and I stifle a smile. “Um, thank you.” I am amazed that Kol Mikaelson, the original vampire has taken a liking to me. Love at first sight is a little corny, but coming from him, it’s kind of sweet. I mean, he has been daggered for over a century so he’s obviously not with the program of dating in the 21st century.
“I’m ready to go, Y/N.” Caroline shows up beside me, scowling at Kol. “You’ve had enough time with her.”
I got to my feet. “It was nice getting to know you.” I say to Kol.
The corners of his mouth quirk up. “‘Til we meet again, darling.” He reaches for my hand, then his lips meet my knuckles. I can feel my cheeks blushing. Holy cow he is romantic.
(Two Days Later…)
Yesterday was my day off and I cannot fathom why I couldn’t get Kol out of my cranium. I haven’t confided in anyone about this feeling, not even my own best friend. I know she wouldn’t be too thrilled about it anyways.
I have to admit though, I really do want to see him again but I’m too stubborn to ask him. And I’ve even thought to myself, maybe he’s just being nice and doesn’t genuinely want to pursue me. He would’ve at least asked for my number or something before we went our separate ways that night at The Grill. How can he just leave me wondering like that? ‘Til we meet again’ my ass.
Work today was very busy so it sure helped keep my mind off of Kol in the meantime. But once I clocked out and made myself comfortable in my car, I thought about him throughout the car ride. I was zoning out, but thankfully my muscle memory lead me home.
I pull up to my driveway, doing the usual. Putting my car in park, taking the keys out of the ignition and grabbing my purse before getting out to lock my car.
Strolling to my front porch, my heart skips a beat. I’m shocked to find Kol sitting on my porch bench holding a bouquet of roses. “Whoa. Wh-What are you doing here?” The words spill out of my mouth before I can stop them. I didn’t mean to sound slightly rude.
“Apologies if this burdens you, Y/N.” He stands, his smile shifts to a frown.
“No no no.” I shake my head as I’m walking closer to him, accepting the roses in my hand. “I didn’t mean it like that at all. I’m just surprised to see you.” I’m screaming internally at that fact that the man that’s been stuck in my head these last couple of days is here. Here on my porch. With flowers. Waiting for me.
“And I’m surprised myself that I’m even here. With these.” He points his hand at the roses.
“Thank you.” I inhale the roses. “They’re very beautiful. This is so nice of you.”
“You’re quite welcome. And may I ask you something?” His chocolate brown eyes stare into mine. I hummed in response.
“Do you mind if I take you out sometime? Dancing? How does that sound?” Kol asks, anticipating my answer.
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“That sounds...Yes...Um…” I choke at my words from excitement, chuckling in embarrassment, he blinks and gazes at me. “Sorry.” I clear my throat to try at it again. “Yes, that sounds great.”
A look of joy plastered on his face. “Perfect. And when would you like me to acquire you?”
My patience to spend time with him again is running low. “Pick me up tonight at 8.”
“Not a minute later.” He winks, then scurries off to his car. Of course he would be driving a Mercedes. And I wonder who taught him how to drive? I shake the random thought and shuffle inside my home. Once the door is closed behind me, I melt to the floor. I can’t believe I’m going on a date with Kol Mikaelson.
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vanillanaps · 2 years
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Firstly happy belated birthday. Secondly, how bout a Stefan Salvatore x reader drabble? Celebrating the reader's birthday 👀
Firstly, thank you bby 🥰
Secondly, I don’t write for Stefan bestie :( but I can do it for Bucky or Steve
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SPARKS
(requested by @sarcastic-vampiregirl / anon )
Kai Parker x Reader word count: 5 388 summary:  Reader (aka ‘crazy vampire’) is called back to town by the Salvatore’s to help them deal with their Heretic problem where she meets Kai. [aka prequel of the Halloween smut – coming in a few days 😈] *gif by me _________________________________________
When Kai turned in a heretic almost three months ago he had anticipated the blood lust and his emotions being heightened. What he hadn’t anticipated had been Lilly Salvatore to start treating him as if he was one of her heretics. At first it felt nice to have someone there for him, someone who cared or at least appeared to care, but then her rules about not feeding on the locals and her crazy demand that he lives on a few drops of blood like the rest of the 1903 heretics had become a bit of an issue for him. Last thing he wanted was to spend his vampire life under someone’s rules as if he wasn’t not one of the most powerful beings to ever live on Earth. So when he figured out the gang was not too happy about the heretics being there, he decided to join team ‘good guys’ for the time being. No one trusted him, not really, but they liked it a lot better having him on their side instead of as an enemy.
As the days went by, the gang started devising a plan and every so often he’d hear the same Y/N. Everyone talked about her as if she was one of their closest friends but he had never met her which to him sounded odd considering how she seemed like someone he’d definitely like. A couple of times he asked Damon about her, seeing how she was his best friend and at some point the vampire got tired of Kai bugging him about it and told him her story.
Turned out Y/N was like a family to the Salvatore’s. When they had met in 1912 during their trip back to Mystic Falls for a relative’s funeral Y/N had still been a witch. Later on it had turned out that she had been sent there by none other than Katherine Pierce herself. Y/N had been a pawn in the doppelgangers game but also her friend in a weird twisted way. Up until the point Katherine had decided Y/N’s fiancé had been a loose end and had killed him. A couple of days later Y/N had pulled the same trick Katherine had on April 6th 1492 in the small cottage in England while running from the original vampire Klaus and had tried to take her life. After the doppelganger had healed her, Y/N had killed herself and turned into a vampire, dedicating her newly immortal life to revenge. For over 100 years they had been sworn enemies and shortly before the Other Side had gone poof, when had been the last time the gang had seen Y/N in person, she had been instrumental in taking the doppelganger down for good. Afterwards she had left town, which had been the reason why he had never met her.
From what Kai gathered, Y/N was unlike any of her friends. For once she had never shut off her humanity but had found a way to live with the darkness and light inside her balancing each other out. He had heard about the games she liked to play with her food before sealing the deal – making them go mad, enjoying the taste of fear in her prey’s blood and all her other mind tricks. Listening to the stories he couldn’t help but develop a crush on her but no one was able to show him what she looked like. Either they didn’t have a picture of her which seemed unreal to him or just didn’t want to show him. Not that it mattered seeing how he was moments away from meeting her. 
After Lilly took Elena’s coffin and kidnapped Caroline they needed Y/N’s help more than ever so Damon had called her and everyone was now waiting at the Lockwood Mansion for her to arrive.
   “Why is she late?“ asked Bonnie. “I thought you said she promised she’d be here.”
   “She did.“ replied Damon, taking a sip from his bourbon.
   “Maybe you should call her.” suggested Matt.
   “And put her in a mood?“ said Damon. “You don’t know her like I do. Trust me, we want her on our side. Y/N is crazier than our heretic frenemy over there.”
Kai rolled his eyes, got up and walked over to the fancy alcohol table when he heard the front door open. Everyone instantly turned towards it but before he had had the chance to get a good look at their visitor, Damon blocked his view. The young heretic sighed trying to take a peek and when he finally got to see her, his breath got caught in his throat.
Y/N was beautiful but that wasn’t the only the reason he suddenly felt speechless. It was the look in her eyes, the devilish spark and mischief in them and the entire grunge vibe around her. She really was unlike anyone he had met since coming back from 1994. Their visitor was wearing a black crop top, fishnets tights with a dark coloured plaid short skirt, a slightly bigger leather jacket, knee high black combat boots and unless he was imagining it, there was a tattoo on her wrist. Her clothes had blood on them and whatever game she had played with her ‘food’, it must’ve been quite fun because along with the scent of blood there was the unmistakable scent of fear which he had learned to recognize since becoming a vampire.
   “Sorry I’m late.“ she smirked, wiping her chin with her thumb. “Had to grab a bite.”
   “We are in a crisis and you decide to stop for a bite?!“ questioned Damon. Y/N glared at him and then her gaze fell on Kai who took the bourbon he had just poured for himself and quickly shortened the distance between them to introduce himself.
   “Who’s this?” she asked with curiosity, folding her hands on her chest watching Kai nervously run his fingers through his hair. He was wearing a black jacket, gray jeans and a dark blue t-shirt and was the hottest guy she had laid her eyes on in her life. For the first time in a long time she felt a spark inside her, a spark she had thought had been stomped out a long time ago when Katherine had taken away the most important person in her life.
   “Oh hello.“ he smirked, outstretching his hand to shake hers. Y/N stared at his hand for a second and shook it. “Kai. Kai Parker. You must be Y/N. Wow, I …”
   “Wow what?“ she questioned.
   “N-nothing.” he cleared his throat, looking her up and down all over again. “Drink?”
Y/N gave him her best smile. “Thank you. See?” she glanced at Damon. “That’s how you welcome an old friend. Not with that grumpy face.” she pouted, pinching his cheeks.
Damon stared at her for a few seconds and grinned, wrapping his arms around her. “So good to have you back, buttercup.”
   “Ha. Ha. Call me that again and –“ she punched his face playfully, laughing instantly afterwards. “Well, don’t unless you want to find out where supernaturals go after the Other Side went poof.” she made a gesture seeming like an explosion and winked at him, laughing.
  “Well, I missed you too.” said Damon, ruffling her hair.
Kai laughed while everyone else rolled their eyes trying hard not to laugh. Barely five minutes since they met and he already knew he liked Y/N. Bonnie scooted over on the sofa and Y/N sat next to her at which point Kai took his chance to sit on her other side before someone else has. He couldn’t tear his eyes away from her while her friends explained what they were exactly dealing with. Her face looked almost angelic and if he didn’t know all those things about her, he would’ve thought she was goodie two shoes or some damsel in distress. Every now and then she’d glance at him and her heart would do a weird flip or she’d involuntarily lick her lower lip checking him out before returning her attention to the conversation making him wonder what she was thinking about.
   “So to sum it all up –“ she said a little amused, finishing her drink. ”– you are fucking screwed without me. Which is … cool, you know, since we all know I am the best.“  
Stefan laughed and slapped her shoulder playfully. "I really missed having you around.”
Y/N smiled at her friend and then looked at Damon, her eyes quite literally burning with fire and mischief.     “So, Damon is going out of town and you need me to stir up trouble and keep the heretics off track so they don’t figure out what you two are up to. And you also want me to find a weak spot so you can take them down since… you failed. Done.”
   “You sound confident.“ pointed out Kai.
   “I am highly motivated plus I never fail.” she winked at him and got up. “However, I’ll need back up. Just in case. You –” she pointed at Kai. “– blue eyes. You are the ‘good’ heretic right?”
   “Well, I wouldn’t call myself ‘good’ but yeah. So, you’ve heard of me?” wondered Kai, getting up. “Damon, you never said you talked about me with your bestie here.”
   “We are not besties.“ both of them protested.
   “No, no.” she laughed. “I am more like the annoying better little non-blood related sister who they call when they have plans for glorious murder in the future which they cannot handle on their own.” Damon rolled his eyes and Stefan laughed.
Kai laughed and held out his palm, flames shooting out of it almost a two feet high. “Does that answer your question, sweetheart?”
   “Show off.” muttered Bonnie while Matt laughed under his breath.
   “That would be handy. You know, the prospect of watching someone burn to death –“ she trailed off, her gaze drifting. "Oh, well. Let’s go.” she took a few steps and stopped by the door, spinning on her heels. “One thing – I am going to need a place to live while I am stuck in this godforsaken town so I am moving in here. And it’s not up for discussion. Oh and stay out of my way, mm-kay?”
Kai looked at everyone amused, pointing after her. “Finally, a girl that’s fun to be around.” he said and chased after her out the door.
   “It’s like they were made for each other.“ said Damon a little amused. "Who’s going to tell them?”    “Don’t look at me.“ said Matt. "The Gilbert ring won’t bring me back to life this time.”
Y/N walked briskly down the driveway, listening in on the conversation her friends were having inside at the moment. It wasn’t like she couldn’t see or didn’t feel the spark between them the second their eyes met, but after everything she had been through a part of her didn’t want to get her hopes up so she shoved those feelings aside, at least for the moment, and focused on the task at hand. Or tried to.
   “Hey, wait up.“ he called out after her.
   “You should know –” she stopped in the middle of driveway and turned towards him, taking a step closer until they were standing a heartbeat away. “– Malachai Parker, I wait for no one. Keep up.” she turned around and continued on her way.
   'Wow.’ he mouthed, his lips curling into a smile. Even though they had just met, he could feel his ‘professional’ crush turn into something more. For a second he stood there watching her locks dancing around her shoulders while the stones crunched under her boots and he sighed. There was something about her that pulled him towards her… he just couldn’t put his finger on it, yet. By the time he snapped back to reality she was already almost at the car and he ran trying to catch up. “Ahh this is going to be fun. You and me. You know, team bad ass? By the way, that grunge look? Damn.” he bit his lip.
Y/N glanced at him and pulled out her phone, or so he thought until he realized it was his phone. Her fingers swiftly moved on the touch screen and he tried to take a peek at what she was doing.
   “That’s my phone… and my wallet. H-how did you –?!“ he checked his back pocket wondering how he hadn’t felt her hand. "Wow.”
   “You know, you should not be keeping these in your back pocket. That was way too easy.“ she laughed. "Usually people keep those in their jackets, though there are other ways for my hands to find their way on your chest.” she thought out loud, her expression freezing for a second. “You are paying for curly fries at the Grill, by the way. Please tell me they are not still kind of soggy cuz –”
   “Do that again.“ he said suddenly.
   “Do what again?”
   “Put your hand in my pocket.“ he replied, still trying to figure out how he hadn’t felt her hand there. "Or on my chest.”
Y/N rolled her eyes, handing him his phone back and he got a peek at the tattoo on her wrist. Two letters written in-cursive – JR.  "You got my number. That means we don’t have to go through Damon whenever we want to meet up.“
   “We? Does that mean we are friends? Cuz that would be cool. Hey, what does ‘JR’ mean?” he asked, following her to the car. Y/N didn’t answer his question just opened the door, grabbed the body from the driver’s seat and pulled it out before getting in. “Are you going to leave that here ?”
   “He will wake up with a spectacular headache, not remembering a thing soon enough.“ she stated. "Get in. I am itching to kill something.”
Kai grinned and got in the car. Almost instantly she started the car and pulled down the driveway without saying a word to him. Her eyes remained focused on the road and for a a while the only sound breaking the silence was the car’s engine. They took a turn down the street and soon enough got into Mystic Falls, heading towards the Salvatore Boarding house on the other end of town.
   “So what’s the plan, princess? We go there and storm the castle, save Rapunzel and Sleeping Beauty then what?”
   “Okay. First of all – don’t call me princess.“ she punched the gas, getting dangerously close to one of the trees. "Second of all – the plan is you listen and do what I say when I say it.”
   “Yeah… no.“
Y/N pushed the breaks and turned towards him. There was no anger in her eyes, nor annoyance only a hint of tears for some reason and then she snapped at him. "Funny. I thought I got called to this god-forsaken town to get things done my way since apparently you can’t handle it on your own.”
   “How do you fit such a big ego in such a petite sexy body?“ he questioned, flicking his wrist turning on the radio with magic. Y/N shut it off and he turned it on again. "I like music.”
   “And I like listening to my thoughts instead of this racket.“ she retorted. "At least put on the retro radio station. This decade everything sounds the same with so very few exceptions.” she started the car again and took a deep breath, closing her eyes for a second before turning towards him with a calmer expression on her face. “We go there. Assess the situation. You have a foot in. They trust you which gives us an advantage.”
   “To do what?“
Y/N groaned in frustration, her gaze falling on his. His blue eyes were focused on her making her feel as if her skin was burning everywhere his eyes travelled on her body.  "To know your enemy you must become your enemy. Can’t very well know exactly where to hit them to cause the biggest damage if you know nothing about them. Jump head on and you are dead.”
   “Stall for too long and you are dead.“ he muttered. "Those are four heretics and a crazy lunatic ripper vampire.”
   “I can handle myself.“
   “Sure you can. That’s why you practically dragged me to the car as a backup.” he said amused, knowing fully well he was dancing on her last nerve. Y/N turned towards him and his heart stopped when their eyes met. “You know, you are so cute when you clench your jaw and fire starts dancing in your eyes. Someone else might get scared but … I think it’s kind of hot.”
   “You know, you talk too much.“ she said, a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth and took a turn down the Salvatore driveway, parking the car right out front. Y/N stopped the engine and turned towards him watching devils dancing in his eyes. "If you weren’t that hot, I’d probably be annoyed as Hell.”
Without another word she got out of the car and headed towards the front door with Kai right on her tail. Barely a step away he grabbed her wrist, spun her around and pinned her against the wall, one hand bracing on it while the other lingered on her waist while he fought the urge to pull her towards him. One car ride with her and he was starting to lose it. He could only imagine how he’d feel spending that much time with her until this was all over. 
   “Awwh you have a crush on me already?“ he smirked, towering over her while his body radiated heat she hadn’t felt in decades and already couldn’t get enough. "That’s understandable, I mean who can resist those lips, those blue eyes. Don’t just want to sink and drown in them? Not to mention my charming self and look at that body –” he gestured to himself.
   “Wow.“ she smiled at him, placing her hands on his chest taking in a shallow breath feeling his muscles flex under her palms. "You are so full of yourself. Like, I didn’t want to believe it but –”
   “Look who’s talking little miss ‘I can handle myself and don’t need you, but still you are coming with me.’” he retorted. Y/N started saying something when the doorbell rang and the door swung open. Neither of them moved an inch or did anything until the voice snapped them to reality and they turned towards the heretic at the door.
   “You brought a girl home. Valerie, you have compe –“ said Mary Louis, stopping mid-sentence. “Y/N. Shouldn’t you be dead or something?”
   “Mary Lou.“ said Y/N with a faint smile. “Charming as ever, I see.”
   “Wait, you know each other?!” asked Kai, wondering how Y/N was able to compose herself that fast and if knowing them would be a problem to their plan. “Wow, I – I didn’t see that coming.”
   “1903… I have never been happier not to be on a ship after I found out what had happened.“ smiled Y/N. "How did you get out?”
   “Blue eyes over there got us out.“
   “Oh did he? He is such do-gooder –” she snaked her hand around Kai’s waist and attempted to walk inside with him, bouncing right off the threshold. Mary Louise smirked at her. “What are we? Twelve?”
   “You hit on Nora.“
   “Correction. I hit Nora. It was a complete accident –” Y/N turned towards Kai with a look saying it was anything but an accident while he tried hard to keep a straight face.
   “Sure it was.“
   “Oh-kay.” said Kai, putting his arm around Y/N’s shoulder, pulling her towards him. “We are going upstairs to my bedroom so –”
   “Not a chance.“ said Mary Louise. "Find some other place to hook up. I don’t want her anywhere near Nora.” she started to shut the door when Lilly walked behind her. Her eyes met with Kai’s and then she noticed Y/N, quickly making her way to the door.
   “Y/N. What a lovely surprise!“ smiled Lilly, glancing at Kai. "So that’s where you disappeared off to.”
   “What can I say? I am a sucker for a girl rocking the grunge look, though we might have a problem here. See, Mary Lou is not letting us go upstairs and have fun cuz of some misunderstanding back in 1903.“
   “Nonsense.” said Lilly, calling out the house keeper who currently had the deed to the house. “Invite her in. Y/N is our guest.”
   “Please, come in.“
   “Thank you.” smiled Y/N, both her and Kai took a step inside. “Nice house, I wouldn’t want to clean it though.  Awh don’t look so worried Mary Lou. Nora is just not my type. I have a thing for dangerous dark guys who just scream ‘trouble’, like blue eyes over here.”
Kai laughed under his breath and whispered in her ear. “Come on, you will love my bed.”
   “Byyyee.“ Y/N waved her fingers and both of them headed upstairs, closing his bedroom door shut. Kai stared at her wide eyed while she walked around, touching pretty much everything in the room, putting things in her pocket every now and then before tossing herself on the large bed. "You were right. I love your bed. Can I have it?”
   “Funny.“ he tossed herself next to her mouthing with slight panic in his eyes. ’What are we going to do?’
Y/N put her finger on his lips and snuggled closer to him. Electricity coursed through his veins feeling her standing this close to him and instinctively his hands wrapped around her. A blink of an eye later they were no longer in his bedroom but by the Wickery Bridge. Air and skies were clearer than he had ever seen them and the sun was shining brighter than ever but there was something different about the scenery around him. It wasn’t quite like he had grown used to seeing it and then, a carriage heading towards them, he realized why. They were in her head in one of her memories. He looked around looking for her and saw her a few steps away from him throwing pebbles into the water. Quickly he shortened the distance between them placing his hands on the railing.
   “Damon didn’t tell you who the heretics were, did he?”
   “He might’ve mentioned something but I was a little distracted.“
   “That’s not going to be a problem is it?” he questioned. Y/N turned towards him and laughed. “What – what’s so funny?”
   “I knew them for like five minutes back in 1903. Literally a week before they got on that ship to New York Harbor in an attempt to get away from the huntress Rayna Cruise. Trust me, no wires crossed here.“ she stated throwing another pebble in the water. "Elena might be a bit too much on the good side but I owe her. I hate owing people favors. That’s how I ended up being a vampire. Caroline is a bit too much of a control freak but surprisingly we are best friends and I –“
   “– always help your friends.” he threw a pebble in the river. “Charming yet annoying quality.”
   “Which now extends to you.“ she said softly, turning towards him. Kai’s eyes widened in surprise and his lips curled into a small smile. Had she just said they were friends or was he reading too much into things? "Here is how it’s gonna go. You and I keep this up and meanwhile we get to have some fun and cause some trouble. There are those tunnels running underneath the whole town we can use –”
   “Basically you get to call the shots?“ questioned Kai, snaking his hand around her waist, turning her body towards his. He took another step towards her, pursuing his lips without taking his eyes off her. "I don’t like being told what to do, sweetheart. That’s the whole reason why I joined the Mystic Falls hero squad. To get my freedom. I’ve spent most of my life in chains, so to speak, and now I just want a chance to get to live, frankly.”
   “Call me, sweetheart, again and you will find yourself at the bottom of the Quarry.“ she smiled innocently at him.
   “Damn Y/N, so fiery.” he said amused, something popping up in his mind. “Can I call you fireball? Suits you –”
Y/N stared at him for a second and smiled.  “Fireball. I like it. And don’t worry. I have no intentions of standing in the way of your freedom.” she said quietly. “We can work together.”
   “Wow, that’s – new.“ he smiled at her. "Hey, so what are we doing here of all places?”
   “Enjoying the peace and quiet before all this technology and toxic air invaded our world. Isn’t it obvious?!“
   “What kind of a game are you playing?” he questioned, studying her face.
Y/N sighed, gazing into his eyes. For a moment something flashed in them but it was gone before he had had the chance to figure out what it was.    “Trust me, if I am playing a game you will know it.“ she said serious. "Now, I’ve heard Damon’s version of who you are and what you’ve done. I want to hear yours.”
They sat on the grass by the Wickery Bridge, Y/N held her knees up to her chest while Kai’s back pressed against hers and he told her his story. How growing up his family had started to isolate him after figuring out he was born without his own magic, a siphoner, and his parents had called him 'an abomination of nature’. How he hadn’t been able to touch anyone and his parents had kept having children until another set of twins was born because their original set had a design flaw. How his birthdays were spent alone and even on that one day of year his father wouldn’t take a break and the only day where things seemed to look up was Thanksgiving, so naturally that became his favorite day of the year. He told her about what he had done on May 9th 1994 and how he had snapped after figuring out his father’s plan to replace him with the other set of twins for the merge. Kai talked and talked, waiting for her to jump up and call him a monster, listening to her heartbeat wondering if he’d be able to figure out if she was scared of him. Wondering if she’d look at him the way her friends did every time he was around. After he finished his story, catching her up to current events, they stood in silence for a while just listening to the waterfall nearby when suddenly Y/N turned around and wrapped her arms around him from behind.
   “Your family sucks.“ she muttered. "Being born different doesn’t mean you are less than everyone else. It makes you special and in my 147 years on this Earth I haven’t met anyone more special than you. Well, only once but that was so long ago.”
Kai sighed, touching her hands which were currently clasped on his chest and suddenly realized what her tattoo meant. A warm fuzzy feeling spread through his body feeling her rest her chin on his shoulders and he sighed.     “Are you lying to me to get me to trust you? I can’t tell.”
Y/N did a vampire-cheerleading flip jumping over him, landing right before him and sat on the ground, taking his hands in hers. “Not lying. And I don’t play with people’s emotions, before you ask. Katherine might’ve sired me, but I am not her.” she added. “And you are not an abomination nor a monster. You are you… and even though you talk way too much and are super annoying, I don’t know. I kind of.. like you.”
   "You like me?“ he looked up from the ground, his lips curling into a smile.
   “I didn’t say that.”
   “Yes, you did.“ he pointed out, lightly poking her in the stomach making her lips curl into a smile. "You are not as scary as Damon made you out to be. So who is Y/N really?”
Y/N sighed, glancing at him then at the ground and the bridge before returning her gaze to him. Kai looked at her with curious eyes and her heart skipped a beat seeing them sparkle in that moment. Whatever Damon had told her about him didn’t matter. Meeting him now only made her tiny crush she had had on him listening to the stories about the all-powerful leader of the Gemini coven get magnified. In fact all her emotions have gone haywire since meeting him.
   “A loner.“ she said playing with the grass between them. "I’m used to being on my own. My family wasn’t perfect, it was kind of fucked up and I was always the odd one out. My parents never approved of anything I did and somehow I ended up the black sheep. Then my parents disowned me for choosing who I chose as my fi–” she swallowed hard. "Anyways, I don’t like people, not really. I mean, they stab you in the back and hurt you, even the people closest to you. Sometimes with no apparent reason. Trusting people is hard, you know.” she said quietly. “Animals, now that’s a whole new thing. They are cute, cuddly and loyal to a fault.”
   “Yeah, –“ he trailed off. "I guess animals are better than people. Hey, maybe after this is all over I will get a dog. That would be fun, having someone there to play and watch TV with and not being alone all the time.”
Y/N looked up smiling at him and he couldn’t help but feel his heart skip a beat. Tough on the outside and a complete marshmallow on the inside. he thought. Got that in common.
   “Awwh you two are adorable.“ said Valerie’s voice, returning them to the real world. "All tangled up in bed. I am not interrupting anything am I?”
Kai opened his eyes, realizing somehow Y/N had rolled on top of him and now her eyes were piercing into his while her lips hovered barely half a centimetre over his. A different kind of spark flashed in her eyes and she rolled off him onto the bed, rolling her eyes at Valerie. Kai laughed, holding his head in his hands while glancing between the two of them. A part of him expected Y/N to get up and try to rip Valerie’s head off, yet his new friend had a restrain like he couldn’t believe. She just got up and headed towards the window, taking a peek through the curtains when someone screamed in pain. Caroline.
   “Got someone captured, Val? Whoever it is, their luck is fucked up with you around.“ she asked. "Is it dinner or just a play toy? Oh and before you ask, we are not staying for dinner. Blue eyes over there promised me curly fries from the Grill.”
   “Yes, I did.“ he got up, whooshing himself to her. "Let’s go fireball. I’ll even get you a chocolate shake and maybe later on we can pick up from where we left off before we got so rudely interrupted…”
   “MMhhmmm…“ she hooked her hands around his neck while his snaked around her waist and he pulled her towards him. "You sure know your way into a girl’s heart.” she brushed her nose against his.
  “That I do.” he smiled, both of them heading towards the door not even paying attention to the look Valerie was giving them. 
Having to pretend that there was something going on between them wouldn’t be hard. It would be hard not to let it go to his head because either Y/N was a really good liar, or there was something she had felt between them too. His new friend had found her way into his bloodstream faster than he ever thought possible. What was it that people said? Opposites attract? No, he smiled to himself. Perhaps in physics yes, but in math two negatives made a positive and the two of them were just that. Two negatives who had finally found each other and he was now willing to do anything to be with her, as a friend and perhaps if he is lucky as something a little more than a friend. ____________________________________ note: I kind of mixed it up, to see the original requests click the links above and I might’ve merged it with another one of the requests cuz I kept hitting a brick wall with it. 😅 I feel compelled to add that in the first part of the request it is mentioned that reader’s character is a kleptomaniac, likes to say fuck and use profanities in general. Anyways, hope you like it ! ❤️❤️ ____________________________________ MASTERLIST - SMUT MASTERLIST - FLUFF
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For neonxxlights on Quotev: Y/n was best friends with Damon but when he turned into a vampire he didn't want to hurt her so he left unknown that she would later turn. Meet years and years later.
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Damon X Reader (Long Lost Besties)
1864
Everything was chaos.
Some time in the middle of the night you had woken to screaming, crying and gun fire. Mama had been watching from the front window as she watched everything unfold and Papa had run into the house, eyes wide and face pale as he told the both of you to stay put and not invite anyone into the house.
And then when things had calmed down, it was Papa who had broken the news to you that Damon and Stefan Salvatore were dead. You were heartbroken for Stefan, or Baby Sal as you had taken to calling him, but were confused about Damon's untimely death. On one hand, you hurt for the loss of your best friend, but on the other you were uninterested in the news which greatly surprised your parents because they knew how close you and Damon had been.
Days passed and life returned to normal, and then you had the shock of your life.
Damon, alive and well, sought you out one night. You were angry and confused for being lied to, but a sense of peace overcame you after Damon told you he had to leave. You were to forget his existence, believe he was truly dead, and have a long and happy life. He wished you happiness and after being instructed to close your eyes, you felt the press of lips to your forehead. And when you opened your eyes, you were alone with no memory of what had taken place in the last couple of minutes.
Present 2017
Being back in Mystic Falls is.. different. You haven't been back here since 1867 and though much has changed, your memory hasn't. There are some places you can't even visit, the two most important places being where your house once stood and the Salvatore home.
But Mystic Grill is new territory and you have no problem being in the bar and grill.
The low-lit establishment is packed with customers, especially those there to see Daylighters perform. Daylighters consists of you and a struggling piano player you found in a train station, and with little compulsion you had the perfect human companion for your sudden interest in the music industry. But since you're a vampire, touring is completely out of the question because of all the exposure and eventual attention you would gather. So with that in mind, the two of you happily play only in bars and clubs, and intimate settings.
The stage is already set and as you start walking towards it, you smile and wave at the few who recognize you for who you are. Zachary, your piano player, spots you and taps the Grill's manager on the shoulder to let him know you're ready.
Matt spots you and steps up to the mic. "Ladies and gentlemen, if I can please have your attention." He pauses just long enough until he as the attention of those sitting close to the stage. "As you know, Mystic Grill started having Open Mic Night about two months ago and today we have some very special guests with us, so please give a round of applause for the Daylighters!"
Smiling at the applause and wolf-whistles, you finally climb on stage and briefly hug Matt before he walks off. Stepping up to the mic and dropping it to your level, you say, "Thank you. My friend Zachary and I have been touring off of our own money, so it's still quite a shock to see some familiar faces following us around to listen to our music." A couple of teenage-looking kids whoop from the crowd and you laugh along with those amused at their antics. "I, um, I have some new material I wanted to share you with you tonight. This first song is about coming to feel empathy for someone else even if they hurt you or scare you. It's a song about learning to be proud of the person you are even during low moments when you feel alone. It's also about hoping everyone, even someone who hurt you, can heal.* It's a little different than what I usually sing, not too different, but it's pretty emotional for me and I hope- I hope you enjoy."
There's a tall stool that you drag up to the mic stand o take a seat on and you have to adjust the height of the stand yet again. Once situated you glance over your shoulder at Zachary and give him a nod. His fingers start to move over the black and white keys, and you close your eyes when the melody resonates around the building.
��♫Well, you almost had me fooled. Told me that I was nothing without you. Oh, but after everything you've done I can thank you for how strong I have become♪♫
The lyrics bring back some painful memories, but after all this time you're finally ready to let go. You've got a long life ahead of you and holding such grudges as a vampire is not healthy for you or for those around you.
♪♫'Cause you brought the flames and you put me through hell. I had to learn how to fight for myself. And we both know all the truth I could tell. I'll just say this is I wish you farewell♪♫
The words pour from your mouth with ease and you can feel the emotion welling in the crowd. Apparently the words resonate with some of those in attendance and you have to bite back a smile at the fact that your song is a success.
♪♫I'm proud of who I am. No more monsters, I can breathe again. And you said that I was done. Well, you were wrong and now the best is yet to come. 'Cause I can make it on my own. And I don't need you, I found a strength I've never known. I'll bring thunder, I'll bring rain, oh-oh. When I'm finished, they won't even know your name♪♫
The music gets a little faster and a lot more emotional. You unhook the mic from it's stand, standing up and pouring everything you have into the song. You pace along the edge of the stage and make eye contact with those you can. Though as you're singing you think you see a very familiar face at the bar that you haven't seen in over a hundred years. You have to try your hardest to keep your voice from cracking, especially on one particular note that gets some of the audience in an excited tizzy.
♪♫I hope you're somewhere prayin', prayin'. I hope your soul is changin', changin'. I hope you find your peace. Falling on your knees, prayin'♪♫
After playing an hour and a half set, you and Zachary give a bow. Zachary stays around to eat a dinner plate Matt had brought up for him and you merely ask for a tray of fries as you keep your eyes peeled for someone in particular. Very few people approach you to ask for pictures and you happily oblige, but soon enough it all becomes a little much. Matt notices and offers you a drink from behind the bar, he then gesturing to the back exit in case you need some fresh air.
You take him up on the offer and after making sure no one is watching you, you make your way outside through the back door. Pulling up your hood, you shove your hands in your pockets and walk around to the front. You walk a ways away from Mystic Grill, and heads towards Town Square to clear your mind.
You manage to walk around for a little while, texting Zachary that you're fine before coming to a stop beneath the illuminated clock tower. You only have a few more moments of peace before approaching footsteps make you tense.
"Excuse me?" A feminine voice calls out.
As you turn around, you see a female dragging a very reluctant and over-dramatic male towards you. Seeing her smiling face and his mock-annoyed one you freeze, and you have to bite the inside of your cheek to keep from hissing. Because walking towards you appears to be none other than Katherine Pierce and Damon Salvatore.
You're angry and hurt and confused, but you paste on a false smile as Damon finally looks at you. You see him stumble and freeze as his eyes widen, and you mentally cheer. But Katherine's reaction- that one finally sinks in and confuses the hell out of you. It's like she's actually happy to see you.
"Hi!" She greets. "I was watching your set back at the Grill and wanted to get a picture with you, but you kind of disappeared. And I'm really sorry to bother you, but can my boyfriend snap a quick pic of us?"
"Sure." Looking at Damon, the alien!Katherine looks at him too.
She frowns at his reaction. "..Damon?"
"Hmm?"
"You okay?"
He snaps out of it, a slow smirk forming. "Yeah." Then he looks straight at you, his gaze and smirk turning into something rather fond that makes your chest ache. "Sorry for staring. You just- you remind me of someone. What was your name again?"
He's obviously fishing for information and the corner of your lips curl into a grin. You never could play Damon no matter how hard you tried. He always figured you out straight away. "Silly Sal, I was so sure you would have blurted it out the second you saw me." His eyes widen yet again and his girlfriend takes a step away from you.
"Y/N?" You nod and before another word is said, you throw yourself at your long lost best friend and wrap him up in a hug. Your emotions finally get the best of you, tears leaking from your eyes as you chuckle when he squeezes you in return. "But.. how? When?"
Taking a step back from him, you shrug. "1867. Some vampire braved Mystic Falls to get some revenge for one of his friends. I fled as soon as he forced me to complete the transition with mama's blood." Damon's jaw clenches and you see anger flare in his blue eyes. You can't stare at him any longer, so you turn to his companion and try not to attack her. Instead, you merely raise an eyebrow at her. "I gotta say, Katherine, I never thought I'd see the day. You're way more subdued than I remember."
"I- I'm not Katherine." She stammers. "I'm Elena Gilbert. Unfortunate doppelganger."
This time your eyes widen and as you look at Damon who gives you a nod of confirmation, you breathe out a long breath and offer a sheepish smile. "Sorry. Katherine's not my favorite person. I could forgive the asshole who turned me and left me to fend for myself, but I never could forgive her." Elena shrugs it off as no big deal.
"How do you know Katherine?" Damon then wonders.
"She compelled me away from you." Looking at Damon, you see his jaw go slack in shock. "She didn't like that we hung out or the fact that our parents cooed over how cute we were," you say as you roll your eyes. "She got jealous, so she made me slowly distance myself from you so you wouldn't be suspicious."
"Goddammit," Damon snarls.
"Whoa. Hey." Elena interferes while glancing around at those still milling about town. "Calm down. She's dead and Y/N is alive."
"Dead?" You perk up. "Truly?"
"Yes." Elena turns to you, stepping to Damon's side and taking his hand within her own. You smile at her calming gesture.
"So.. if you've been alive all this time, why didn't you look for me?" Damon asks.
You sigh. "I did. Mostly out of anger, at first. Which, by the way, thanks for compelling me, you dick!" You reach forward and punch him in the shoulder, smiling at his grunt of pain. "I found a few leads, but everything went cold in 1953."
"Yeah. I ran into some trouble then. Long story."
"Figured." Silence falls between the three of you, but your throat starts to burn. "So since my next gig isn't until next week, I say we catch up. Do you know any places I can get a bite to.. eat?"
You flash a fangy grin and as Damon chuckles, Elena shakes her head in amusement. "Oh god. There's two of you!"
Author's Note: Before Y/N starts singing, there's a part of her speech that's in bold letters. That bold part is from an article which Kesha was talking about her new song "Praying", the same song I used for this Imagine.
I don't mean to offend anyone, so please don't think I'm in any way mocking Kesha or the reasoning behind her song. I'm very much in love with it and think you should give it a listen if you haven't yet.
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sixmorningsafter · 7 years
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15 Review
I didn’t know how to start this review. Then you posted your character trailer and I was struck by how much this fic has evolved from the original 2-minute trailer. It started out as a fluffy rom com type fic and now it is a story of depth, of feeling and of growth. Sure, your humour balances out the angst, but what blows me away is the affection all your readers have for your characters even if the canon version leaves them cold. There are still times when I want to smack them around the head for being dumb (quite a lot in this chapter!), but I am still rooting so hard for all 4 of them to get a HEA (actually 5 including Kai).
Ahhhhh, Janet, my sun and stars! Sorry for taking a bit to reply to this - I was trying to get 16 cranked out (lmao as you well know) and I was putting off delving back into my asks until I did. Now that the chapter’s up and kind of terrifyingly out there, I can finally get to answering this glorious, lovely review, and I’m going to start with getting real emotional over everything you said about the fic’s development. I think I’ve mentioned it a few times, but I’ve always been aiming for a kind of Breakfast Club effect with this story where it starts out with a bunch of surface-level stereotypes for characters, gets them stuck somewhere, and then uses that idle time to dig past the labels and see what makes them human. Obviously SMA has gone way off the rails and is way more shippy and tropey than TBC, lmao, but it makes me so happy to hear that you feel like it’s transcended the raunchy romcom premise. It’s been a gradual but deliberate effort on my end and it gives me hella feels to know it’s working.
Can I just say how much I love the fact you started and ended it with Stefan’s POV? That end scene where he can’t help but be a little bit Nicholas Sparks (Stefan “King of Cheese” Salvatore knows who he is, but not Sia ha ha) and Caroline surprises him with the hot chocolate – aww. I also adored Ms Cuddles and Caroline having a ‘chat’ about Stefan – that was a really beautiful note, the parallel of Caroline softening towards both the cat and Stefan. In fact, the cat is basically a metaphor for Stefan, right? Caroline’s reaction annoyed me initially, I can’t lie, but her gradual rationalisation of her behaviour was really interesting and her thoughts on how it affected Stefan showed her to be compassionate and sweet. An interesting point was that Stefan felt that he lost control completely of the sex, intimacy situation, whereas Caroline describes him as ‘always having one foot on the floor, checking in’ – I’m not sure why I liked that so much, but I did. I love the tease for chapter 16 where these idiots actually talk to each other. There’s a line where Stefan talks (in his head) about him (or indeed anyone) not being worth that much angst and about watching her flicker from afar, both of which I loved because it showed just what a caring chap Stefan is.
Italicized the bit above because I’m so happy you caught that! It was one of those dissonant things I tried to sneak in to remind people that literally no one’s narration in this fic is objective, you know? Like Stefan’s sitting there feeling lowkey guilty because there was a moment he knew he probably should’ve pulled back but didn’t, and then later on Caroline’s thinking about how safe she felt because he never seemed to lose himself completely. I think on a backstory note, too, it gives a some indirect insight into Maroline and just how out of control Matt could get that by comparison, Stefan losing control felt like total safety to her. 
ANYWAY, that bit aside (I love how you catch those little things, btw), cat’s totally a metaphor for Stefan. To me anyway. I don’t think Stefan directly intended the parallel but this cheesy af author did 👍 And yeah, at their core, Caroline and Stefan are both giant cheese balls who are just trying to figure out what to do with their abundance of scary feelings. I think it’s good that Caroline’s reaction annoyed you, tbh, because it was supposed to be a last straw kind of thing. Not necessarily even for Stefan, but just for her. She gets sick of her own shit, which you probably get more of a sense for in 16 than 15. It’s kind of her breaking point. She’s like ‘holy shit enough this is exhausting’. So I think it’s good for you, as the reader, to also be exhausted with her, because she’s pretty much feeling the same way. 
(Aside: jeez the way you wrote the Steroline sex scene was perfect, not graphic or squirmy, but really hot. I now can’t wait to see what you do with Bamon! Things gonna get weird – I know it!)
I literally just figured out how Bamon’s going to go down (like locked it down in my head) and honestly. Weirdly feelsy. But also very hot and them, I think. Bonnie’s profession might factor in. But gah, thanks so much for the feedback on the SC scene! That was like my first time writing a sex scene in a fic (not because I’m anti-sex scene I just usually don’t make it that far in, looooool) so I’m so glad it wasn’t a disaster!
The ship stuff is great in this chapter, but I thought I was going to miss the friendship stuff. I didn’t because of all the cute references to the friendships that you put in. Damon doing his lovesick idiot impression AKA imitating Stefan – LOL! Damon referring to Stefan taking Bonnie to court for flamingo hate crimes - I nearly died at that little exchange. I also liked the parallel of Bonnie telling Damon about the Stefonnie V-day standoff (“yellow sucks and you’re a bad friend” WTF Bonnie? Baby love sick puppy Stefan - priceless) and Steroline chatting about Bonnie’s insane diet as a way of bonding (Stefan’s a feeder, his go-to strategy to smooth things over = food, head canon this was his major way of coping with his sisters and Bonnie’s mood swings). Bonnie is like the lynch pin in this fic and I bloody love it. The parallel of Caroline and Bonnie trying to get over Stefan and Damon by using extreme physical contact as a method of desensitisation. LOL like that was ever going to work - dumbos!
Aren’t they the stupidest human beings, though? Like do you understand how often I write literally any part of this fic and have to stop, stare the screen, and go ‘WHY ARE YOU ALL SO DUMB’. Like yeah, Caroline, riding Stefan in the middle of a dark living room till neither of you can think straight is definitely going to make you less into him. Obviously. How could that backfire? Yeah Bonnie, dragging a flirty Damon to a tiny little stairwell to bitch at him is obviously not going to lead to anything you don’t want happening. How could it? It’s so foolproof? They’re stupid. Anyway, lmao, love love love that all the brotp references could keep you afloat with the friendships this chapter, and love all the parallels you picked up on. I’m not going to lie, I miss writing ensemble scenes so friggin’ much, to the point where I’m a little sad 16 had to get split before I hit the group bits, but I can’t wait to get back to that. I can’t wait to get back to crowded mornings and furtive looks and smug comments and chaotic bursts of activity - it always happens whenever I have long night time scenes. I’m like ready for the reset of a new, bustling morning, and a large part of it is because of the brotp potential, so I’m super happy that part’s important to you, too!
Now for Kai. His cyber stalking, 6 ovens and secret room made me laugh in a somewhat anxious way, although I too aim for my Christmas decorations to involve a miniature train set up #lifegoals #weareallalittlebitkai. I get that Bonnie was terrified, trapped with a knife 2 inches from her face. She still slipped into her compassionate self because that is who Bonnie is at her core. This girl is a damn hero. I can totally see how down the line these 2 end up being ‘friends’ with the other 3 being dragged into this friendship group, kicking and screaming, although I caught Damon being friendly with him already. I’m really interested to see how the Stefan-Kai dynamic works out. I felt bad for him going off swan hunting in a blizzard and perplexed because it’s going to take ages to pluck and roast a new swan – Bamon are trapped lol.
Loooool, Kai, my little lunatic son. He means well? Kind of. I think he just doesn’t always know what ‘well’ is. And yep, Bonnie’s compassionate streak flares hard and often, and it’s already showing for Kai, although if you’ve read 16 it turns out that Damon actually ends up being the surprise Kai bestie. Honestly, Kai thinks they’re both great and has very enthusiastic and occasionally frightening ways of showing it, lmao. And HAHA, you know, Kai x Stefan is probably the only dynamic I haven’t nailed down? Largely because my instinct is to have Kai think he’s shady/get an inexplicably bad vibe from him (because COME ON HOW FUNNY IS THAT), and I feel like Stefan’s constantly getting the short end of the stick with these people, but lmao, who knows. I might do it anyway. It’s hard to resist the hilarity of Murdery McSwankiller Kai finding Stefan of all people suspicious. They’ll probably bond over cooking, though.
Hands down my favourite part is Damon’s panic attack, the way you wrote it – wow, so good. I have never had a panic attack and after reading that I was so glad that I hadn’t. It basically cracked open Damon’s life a little, let us in on his dark past. I have only waited 15 chapters for this (see every review of this fic I have ever written lol – god I’m so boring, sorry). When they were first trapped in the basement and Bonnie was quizzing him without mercy, I felt so bad for him.  I loved that she picked up on the panic attack and tried a softer approach and the connection that it sparked. I love their physical attraction (I want them to kiss every time they get within about 6 foot of each other, I have no idea how Bonnie copes!), their verbal sparring and Damon’s protectiveness towards Bonnie, but Damon being vulnerable and letting her in (even if he didn’t want to) was like the final piece in a jigsaw puzzle and at the same time, the beginning of something really beautiful. I really want to see more from him next chapter, his embarrassment is already palpable in the preview vid and I’m so psyched about vulnerable Damon. I hope we find out more about why he was in Chicago. Is that likely?
Ahhhhhh, girl, all of this has me so, so starry-eyed, like I’m so happy to hear this scene worked so well for you. I always get super nervous when I’m writing something sensitive that I’ve never gone through myself, and I try to do a bunch of research and read about peoples’ experiences and see what different accounts have in common to get to the core of it, but it’s still always a bit of a gamble. Not even in the sense of getting the symptoms and stuff right, because that’s just following a list, but more so capturing the gravity of it, not making it some melodramatic trivialized thing that robs it of weight, you know? That’s what I was the most worried about, so reading this review is just so, so wonderful, because it seems like you really felt everything I was trying to capture. Love love love your analysis of Bamon and their progression so far, and your note about how it felt like both the final piece of something and the beginning of something else. I think that’s such a great way to put it. You spend a fair bit of time in Damon’s head in 16, and it’s safe to say his whole breezy facade is cracked, but the vulnerability is definitely there. And as for the new beginning you mentioned in 15, I think what that ends up being in 16 is that trust is starting to build. He’s trying to avoid it at first, but it’s there and it’s growing, and in 17 (what was supposed to be 16, lmao), you’ll see the first moment where Damon actually volunteers information about himself. He isn’t asked, he isn’t panicking, he just finally gets to the point where he wants to talk about things, Chicago, etc. So I think it’s 100% likely that you’ll hear more about what happened there, and in an added bonus, it won’t all be from his mental narration! He’s going to bring it up. It’s comin’!
Edit: Having seen your posts, I have now seen that the next chapter will have Baroline friendship scenes and more Stefan back story – OMG yay so up for this! Also we need more about Stefan and the girl that cried after having sex with him (or was it the other way around?).
Hahaha literally BOTH of those things got lost in the split, I’m afraid. But they’re definitely coming! And lmaaaaaoooooo, in the fic, Stefan made a girl cry once, but I honestly wouldn’t put post-sex crying past him. Oh, Stefan, my precious emotional son.
Anyway, thanks so, so much for this glorious review, babe. As always, it was insightful and eloquent af and I’m crazy humbled to have readers like you. <3
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beauenfer · 3 years
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𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐟𝐚𝐧‘𝐬 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐬;
· * · ✦ fandom: The Vampire Diaries
· * · ✧ pairing: Stefan Salvatore x sibling!Reader
· * · ✦ warning: Language, sadness, vampirism and grr, Spoiler at the end if you haven’t finished the series, so totes don’t read the last line
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✦. just like you and Damon, you and Stefan would be alike if you were twins
✦. Stefan was kind, compassionate, understanding, and you were somewhat the same (you were a little bitchier)
✦. you and him shared that brooding in silence expression, and had the same hazel colored eyes
✦. you struggled at the sight of human blood but that doesn’t mean you didn’t drink it. Stefan was always the dramatic one
✦. you and him always watched over Damon and made sure he wasn’t going to do anything stupid
✦. you weren’t reckless, but you weren’t scared to take action either
✦. you read books in your free time and mostly stayed in your room, and you didn’t really like Elena
✦. you were a bit more harsh when it came to the girl, and you weren’t so quick to risk your life just to save her
✦. you were an eye-roller, and a blunt person. I kinda picture Stefan’s twin to be a meanie for some reason
✦. “Stefan, I love you. Damon, I love you. but I could care less if a vampire is after Elena. it’s just another day to me.”
✦. you and Stefan had deep conversations about life and other philosophies
✦. you always teased him about girls that liked him because you knew he didn’t want anything to do with them
✦. you helped him with his control around human blood, but you weren’t scared to lock him in the brig if he got too excited
✦. you were like his Lexi (big rip)
✦. you also had a little book club, where you two were the only members. Damon would laugh whenever a discussion on chapter 3 would turn into a fight between you two
✦. you both liked to stay out of the drama but always got dragged into it anyways, being forced to be the hero
✦. you started commenting on Stefan’s hero hair whenever Damon said something about it
✦. Stefan was the type of brother who would put a blanket over you if he found you sleeping in the living room with a book in your lap, a glass of bourbon on the table next to you
✦. you and him would go on jogs together in the woods, and end up making it a race to see who could get home first
✦. Damon would be alarmed when you guys were having fun, saying he was the only one that could
✦. “wait, are you two having fun? somebody must’ve spiked your squirrel.” 😎😏
✦. “oh my god, Damon. you’re so funny.” 😐🙄
✦. you would hand Stefan tools whenever he fixed cars, and maybe even learn a thing or two
✦. you guys reminded each other to drink vervain daily so you could get immune
✦. Stefan and Damon were your favorite people
✦. you read Stefan’s journals behind his back, and would treat him extra nice the next day from what you read
✦. whenever he had no humanity he was a handful. he picked on you the most because you were the one most likely to bring him back
✦. you always tried to make Stefan accustomed to human blood so he wouldn’t freak out
✦. and Stefan would try to get you on the animal diet, but you would spit facts and would be like, oh no. Animal blood makes you weak and all that other stuff
✦. Stefan didn’t like not having you around because he was bored easily, and didn’t see the point in going out if you weren’t
✦. you guys were the type to belt out song lyrics in the car, mostly listening to classic rock
✦. you knew him and Caroline were going to get together before he did, and would try to put them in situations together a lot to make it go faster
✦. “Stefan, how about you take Caroline to the dance? You know, have fun for once.”
✦. “Hey, Caroline, just go with Stefan. I’ll go with Damon.”
✦. you would sneak into his room and steal his vinyls, then say you didn’t when he would ask you
✦. despite what the group thought, you and Stefan were actually a lot of fun to be around
✦. you guys shot darts at the Grill, and got competitive very quick about it
✦. you guys had drinking competitions, again betting who would win
✦. you guys also liked to spend the whole night trying to get drunk, then you’d push Stefan in front of a truck LOL
✦. Stefan gave you a necklace in the 1960s that you never took off
✦. Stefan wrote about you in his journals, saying he had deep regret for turning you into a vampire and everything he ever did to you when he was the ripper
✦. you’d always find Stefan on his banister when he was in a mood, or something bad happened that day
✦. you’d give him a glass of bourbon and ask him what was wrong. this would lead to him confessing how sorry he was and everything he regrets
✦. “i gave you this life. you and Damon. I’ll never stop apologizing for that.”
✦. “it’s not that bad, Stefan. At least we’re all together.”
✦. Damon came to you with his problems because he felt like Stefan judged him too much, which kinda was the case
✦. you were like Stefan in a way when you just liked to lock yourself in the room and drink your sorrows away instead of confronting them
✦. you both tried to work on that with each other
✦. people would ask you who’s the evil twin, to which you’d both say Damon
✦. Damon, despite it being very clear who was who, would mark your hands in marker so he knew who he was talking to
✦. “Damon. You’ve been doing this since we were kids.”
✦. “I know.”
✦. “even then, we’re not identical. it’s very clear who you’re talking to.”
✦. “I know.”
✦. “Jesus Christ.”
✦. you guys have always had a special bond since birth that you can’t explain
✦. you’re besties for life 🥺
✦. you guys also had a little handshake Damon always tried to copy
✦. you and Stefan rarely fight because your minds are so in tuned
✦. you guys think similarly
✦. despite what you tell Stefan, a very very small part of you can’t get over what he’s done to you when he was a ripper, or back in 1864 when you were turned because he forced you
✦. you tried to write in journals like Stefan did, but you barely ever write in it
✦. Stefan was always wary of the people you liked or dated, and it took him a long time to come out of his shell
✦. you guys watch I Love Lucy together all the time, his favorite show
✦. and on his birthday, you gifted him the whole series and an autographed poster from Lucille Ball herself
✦. you guys didn’t like going to the parties Damon threw in the house, but you went anyway because Caroline convinced you
✦. but let’s be real, y’all tore those parties up because you secretly loved them
✦. you’d be doing handstands at the keg and Stefan would be fuckin’ up the dance floor with his tubular moves
✦. on Halloween parties, Stefan and you would dress up as the cast from The Great Gatsby, another one of his favorites
✦. speaking of dancing, you and Stefan could dance
✦. you and him always had a cup of coffee in the morning and discussed random things before Damon would get up and wreak havoc
✦. you and him, since we’re on the subject, would watch fancy coffee videos and try to figure out how to make it
✦. whenever you were kids, your father would always make sure you were poised and didn’t embarrass him
✦. he held you and Stefan to a high standard
✦. you and Stefan would stay in each other’s rooms and goof off until morning back when you were children
✦. you always bought Stefan books he loved or wanted, or just gave him the original
✦. back in the 50’s, y’all were greasers let’s be real
✦. you were there when Stefan got his rose tattoo done
✦. you guys liked to sit in front of the fireplace after a hard day with glasses of bourbon
✦. “just another day in our lives, huh?”
✦. “just another day...”
✦. Stefan worried about you too much sometimes and would call you nonstop if he got bad news
✦. you were always asking him about his and Caroline’s relationship
✦. and at their wedding you were the best man (no matter the gender)
✦. but anyways, this boy dead and I miss him
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LOST          - PART IV
Kai Parker x Reader word count: 5 399 summary: concludes the story from the previous chapters [Part I -Part II - Part III ] though trust me, this is not the end. 😉 *gif by me KEEP READING AFTER THE CUT ❤ _________________________________________
   “Where is he?“ she ran into the Salvatore Boarding house, Stefan and Matt barely able to catch up with her. Her eyes were puffier and redder than ever from all the crying but she didn’t care. She didn’t care she had ran out of home wearing her fuzzy slippers either. There was only one thing that mattered to her. “Damon! Damon, where –”    “Upstairs with Caroline. Y/N, don’t –“ Y/N didn’t wait for him to finish and ran towards the second floor without a second look, climbing the stairs two at a time. There it was again. This pit in her stomach she had felt since this morning only now it was threatening to swallow her whole. A part of her had known something like this would happen, the other had refused to believe her life was that messed up and happiness would remain far out of reach. Barely able to catch her breath she ran into the only room with an open door and almost fell on the ground at the sight before her. Her heart stopped and it felt as if all air was being pulled out of her lungs at once, along with her heart painfully slowly being ripped out of her chest.    “Oh my God –” she covered her mouth, feeling tears streaming down her cheeks. Y/N closed her eyes and took a deep breath or at least tried to. There was no way for her to ever breathe again after this. Someone took a step behind her and wrapped their hands around her. Y/N closed and another tear rolled down her cheek, the sound of her heart breaking audible in the room.
EARLIER THAT SAME MORNING
Kai tilted his head towards Y/N wondering what her words meant. His arms tightened around her and he sighed. Barely a few hours away from finding out how to end this nightmare for the both of them, so many things swirled in his mind quite literally making his head spin. They had been together for three whole weeks now. Together without actually being together the way they used to be. Every now and then he’d find himself a heartbeat away from kissing her, from touching her the way he wanted… the way he had so many times before all this mess. But as much as it hurt not being able to do any of those things, in a way he was happy because three weeks ago he had thought he’d never get to be with her. To wake up and fall asleep next to her and have a family. He had thought he’d lose her forever and that their shared moments while he had been in her head would be their last. And thanks to Seline now he lived every night for almost a month with this fear eating at him every second of every day.    “Y/N?“    “Yeah?”    “You and I –“ he started. “Do you think we could ever be… like we used to be? That we can fix what was broken and have a future together?”    "I – well, it won’t be exactly like we used to be, but the future we are going to have depends on – us.“    “Us ?” he said with a small smile. “There is an ‘us’?” Y/N smiled. “I think there has always been an ‘us’. That – there always will be an ‘us’. No matter what.” she intertwined their fingers together, gazing in his eyes. Kai glanced at their hands together and smiled. ‘There always will be an us. No matter what.’ her words echoed in his mind and he felt more than a flicker of hope. There was a bright large spark growing brighter by the second starting to consume him. Maybe after today things will fall into place. Maybe, just maybe, he was going to get a chance be happy. To spend every moment of every day with the girl he loved and their son for the rest of eternity.    “Kai?“ she interrupted his thoughts. “Hello? Are you here with me? What’s the plan?”    “Um yeah, yeah.“ he cleared his throat. “Well, first Alaric is coming to pick up Peter after breakfast for a play date. He promised to keep him safe along with my sister’s twinsies. Then your bestie Steven and your blonde deputy friend are coming to stay with you while I, Damon, Bon Bon and Candice go deal with the siren at the Armory. We weaken the siren and I sneak into her mind, find what I need to end this nightmare and get your memories back. And I have left a few vials with my blood in the fridge in case that mind control kicks in during the day, which it won’t so you don’t have to worry about it.”    “That’s it?“    “That’s it.” he smiled. “Easy and simple. And when you get your memories back you get to decide what happens with… us.”    “That’s not a choice for me to make on my own.“    “Only you can make this choice.” he smiled, gently kissing her forehead before getting up from bed. “Breakfast?”    “No, thanks. I actually don’t feel like eating.“ she sat up, running her fingers through her hair. “But I wouldn’t say ‘no’ to a hot steaming cup of coffee.”    “With nutmeg?“ he asked, Y/N nodded. “Coming right up.” he started to get up when she pulled him back, longingly gazing into his eyes. “What is it sweet cheeks?”    “N-nothing.“ she let go after almost a whole minute. “And no sugar.”    “I know.“ he smiled at her, gently kissing her forehead before turning around. For a long moment she sat there, starring after him while the first sun rays seeped through the window. Memories or no memories being with Kai felt like the most right thing in the world and there hadn’t been a moment since they had met where she had regretted giving him a chance. In fact the longer they spent together the more she realised how her friends’ vision of him was wrong. They said there was no sliver of good in him, but there was and even though he was capable of being the monster they saw, he wasn’t one. He was just… Kai. Someone who just like her and all her friends had been through so much and all he wanted was to be happy, get to live the life he wanted with the people he loved and who love him just as much in return. Because deep down she knew she loved him. She wasn’t sure in what way yet – a friend? A hero who has saved her life countless times? Or as something more… And Peter? Their son seemed to love him most. They had bonded and somehow Kai always got through to him when she couldn’t. A sigh left her lips and she glanced at the clock – 7.25AM, before heading towards Peter’s room to wake him up. Breakfast was cheerier than she had anticipated, or maybe she was imagining it and thats how things were now. Y/N watched her boys make funny faces while Kai thaught Peter how to be a real pancake face monster – cutting out eye and mouth holes in the pancake for placing it over his face as a mask, their son doing the same. Peter would say ’I am pancake monster and I want syyruuppp.’ and she’d pretend to be scared while watching Kai smile widely at Peter and their son smile even wider back at him. Both of them kept glancing at her from time to time and it felt as if they had done this forever, not only for a month and she couldn’t help but think how by all definitions they were a family. After breakfast, almost like clockwork, Alaric showed up to pick up Peter. Y/N knelt down, zipping up Peter’s sweatshirt before helping him to put his Car’s themed backpack on. Peter’s arms wrapped around her tightly and Y/N closed her eyes, barely able to make herself let go of him.    “You be good today.“ said Y/N, brushing her palm against Peter’s cheeks. “No pranks, however much you want to play one. Promise?”    “I promise, mommy.“ said Peter. As soon as she let go off him the little boy ran towards Kai, jumping directly into his father’s arms. His tiny hands hooked around his neck and Kai closed his eyes for a moment. It hadn’t been the first time the little boy had done this but somehow it felt different, he just couldn’t figure out why.    “Alright… we gotta go.” smiled Alaric, glancing at the car where currently a couple of objects were flying inside and people were starting to stare. Kai shot Alaric a glance and headed towards the door, letting the little boy’s feet on the ground.    “See ya later, trouble.“ said Kai, ruffling his son’s hair. Peter took Alaric’s hand and took a few steps before suddenly stopped and turned around towards his parents. "Love you mommy. Love you daddy.” Kai stood frozen for a moment, tears filling in his eyes. “Love you too, trouble.” Y/N rested her head on Kai’s shoulder, glancing up at him while watching Peter get in the car with Lizzy and Josie.    “He called me dad.“ whispered Kai. "H-he called me dad! Oh my God! W-when did you tell him?” he turned towards her.    “Me? I didn’t tell anyone anything.“    “Then how –?!” he wiped a tear from his cheek, refusing to meet her eyes. Crying always made him feel uncomfortable. “D-do you want a cupcake? I want a cupcake.” Kai headed towards the kitchen with Y/N right behind him. He knew sometimes people cried when they were happy but actually experiencing it felt strange to say the least, yet in a way he liked it. He reached for one of the cupcakes on the counter and closed his eyes, feeling her arms wrap around him from behind.    “I’ve already decided.“ she said quietly watching him slowly turn around. Y/N gazed into his eyes, wiping away a tear from his cheek with her thumb. "You, me and Peter… Regardless of what happens today. Memories or no memories. We are a family. Always and forever.”
   “How did this happen?“ asked Y/N, pushing away Stefan’s hands before taking a few steps inside the room until reaching the bed where Kai currently laid unconscious. Caroline stepped aside wiping her bloody fingers in a small towel after dropping the last wooden bullet into a glass container. As Y/N got closer taking a better look realizing there were more than a few bullet holes with black veins spreading from each of them – werewolf toxin. The wounds weren’t healing and one of those bullet holes was way close to Kai’s heart.    “Everything was going according to plan. Seline was weakened and he slipped into her mind. Then something must’ve gone wrong and Seline escaped. Kai went after her. Somehow she got her hands on the hunters’ wooden bullets laced with werewolf toxin and shot him. Before he blacked out he told me to tell you that he loves you and Peter and if anything should happen to him –”    “N-no.“ she shook her head. "Don’t – just don’t. If he wants me to know, he will have to tell me himself. W-why isn’t he waking up?”    “He should wake up soon.“ said Stefan taking a step inside. "With the bullets out, he should wake up at any moment, but –”    “Caroline… Call Klaus. Now.“ she pressed her hand against his forehead. His skin was warm to the touch and there were sweat drops. His eyes were closed and his breathing was so shallow, it almost wasn’t there. "Caroline, please I – I can’t lose him.”    “I already called. He is not picking up.“    “Then call him again and again until he picks up the damn phone!” she raised her voice, her mind spinning like crazy. How it was possible that Klaus wouldn’t pick up his phone if it was Caroline calling ?! With all this werewolf toxin, Kai didn’t have long and even if Klaus picked up there won’t be time for him to get here. And then something surfaced in her mind. “K-Kai told me at the wedding, Tyler bit him but he siphoned the werewolf bite.“ she thought outloud, realising he couldn’t possibly siphon the magic if he was unconscious.    “Lizzy and Josie.” muttered Caroline. “They can siphon it away.”    “I’ll call Rick.“ said Stefan, pulling out his phone.    “I’ll stay with him.” said Y/N, taking Kai’s hand in hers. “Not going anywhere until he wakes up.” Caroline smiled sympathetically at her. “Y/N… just in case things don’t work out.. you might want to say… goodbye.”    “No one is saying goodbye!” protested Y/N without taking her eyes off Kai for a second while her friends left, the door closing with a muffled thud. A sigh left her lips and she continued caressing his face for a few moments before going to the bathroom to get a towel and a bowl with water to clean up the blood covering his chest. She opened his shirt and carefully started to work without taking her eyes off him for a second. Three weeks, that’s how long they had been living at the same house, sleeping in the same bed… Whatever had stirred inside her quite literally blew up the moment she saw him lying there unconscious and the thought of losing him scared her literally to death. That’s when she realized she had fallen in love with him all over again. He wasn’t just a friend or just Peter’s father, Kai was the man she loved and losing him again, even if she didn’t have the memory of the first time she did, she knew if that happened it will actually kill her this time.    “Wake up.” she leaned in towards him, whispering in his ear. “I need you. Peter needs you. Come back to me, to us. Please.”
Kai left the pancake-face on the plate, glancing at Y/N who seemed lost in her thoughts, not even paying attention to the amount of maple syrup Peter was just about to pour onto his pancakes. He grabbed the syrup from the little boy’s hands and moved it out of his reach. A sigh left his lips and he turned towards her. He didn’t have to ask what she was thinking about to know she was worried about his plan and knew he had to distract her somehow.    “Smile.“ he poked her stomach, watching her lips curl into a small smile. “You are too serious.”    “I am not.“ she protested, gazing into his eyes. A long moment passed and then all of the sudden he started tickling her. "S-stop! K-Kai! St-op it!” Her laugh echoed in the house along with Peter’s and Kai’s, who continued tickling her until she almost fell off the chair and he pulled her onto his lap in vampire speed. Her hands hooked around his neck and his found their way on her waist while she leaned in slowly towards him, both of them gazing into each other’s eyes. Kai lightly brushed his fingers against her cheek, tucking in a strand of hair behind her ear listening to her heart beating like crazy in her chest and he knew it had nothing to do with the fact she had been laughing.  Y/N shifted on his lap moving a little closer, both of them forgetting about Peter being there until he knocked over the maple syrup bottle and got his clothes covered with syrup.    “Sorry, mommy.“ he muttered, trying to wipe the sticky substance from his shirt with his hands and failing. Kai and Y/N glanced at him and then at each other, both starting to laugh. Y/N swung her leg off his lap m.    “Come on, pancake monster.” she said softly, scooped Peter up into her arms. “Let’s get you changed before uncle Alaric comes to get you.”    “I’ll get a jump start on the dishes.” said Kai, getting up. “And that laundry.”    “My hero.“ she winked at him, walking right past him with their son, turning around more than a few times to look at him as he started cleaning up the table. A sigh escaped his lips watching her go upstairs, listening in on their conversation the entire time.    “Perfect timing, Peter.” he muttered smiling. Twice in the past 12 hours they had almost kissed and now he couldn’t stop thinking about anything else but the memory of the feeling of his lips on hers. He took a step towards the sink when all of the sudden he heard Y/N scream, the sound followed by gun shots. A piercing pain shot through his body again and again and he glanced at his hands and clothes. They were covered in blood. His shirt was ripped open and there were bullet holes with black veins spreading from them. Someone laughed behind him and he turned around seeing Seline holding a gun and Y/N along with Peter on the ground at the siren’s feet. He tried to move and get to his family but couldn’t. All he did was tumble to the ground, last thing he saw before his eyes closed was Y/N and her hand outstretched towards his. He reached to take her hand in his when –    “Wake up! I need you!“ he heard her, her voice so strong and loud echoing in his mind capable to pull him from the brink. "Wake up!”
Kai took a sharp breath and his eyes slightly fluttered open and then closed again. Y/N watched his chest raise steadily and the black veins slowly starting to disappear. She shifted on the bed looking around confused when she realized there was a faint reddish glow from where his hand was resting on his chest. Slowly the black veins started to disappear and the wounds started to heal.    “Kai? Kai, can you hear me?“ she intertwined their fingers together and leaned over him. "Please, wake up. Wake up!” she grabbed his shoulder shaking him lightly.    “Ouch.“ he groaned, his eyes slowly opening.    “Kai!” she exclaimed, throwing her arms around him. A moment later his arms wrapped around her, holding her towards him. “You idiot! I thought I lost you! Don’t you ever do that to me again or I will kill you myself!”    “Sorry, sweet cheeks. Wasn’t my intention.“ he smiled widely, watching her semi-hover over him. Kai tucked in a strand of hair behind her ear, both of them gazing into each other’s eyes. Time appeared to stay completely still, as if they were the only two people in the world. He started to say something when Y/N’s lips smashed against his, anxious. Her fingers tangled in his hair while his hands travelled up and down her back and he pulled her towards him, unable to get enough of her lips or having her this close to him again. Their lips moved hungrily against each other, getting more demanding by the second until suddenly she pulled away. Y/N stared at him, squeezing her eyes shut for a moment, groaning quietly in pain and then, out of the blue, she slapped him.    “Idiot.”    “Ouch.“ he rubbed his cheek, watching her get up from the bed. Y/N was wearing the same clothes she had been wearing earlier in the day, still wearing her fuzzy slippers only her clothes now had blood stains and her eyes were puffier than he had ever seen them. "What was that for?!”    “How dare you get yourself killed?! Do you have any idea what I went through?!“ she raised her voice, trying to look anywhere but at his bare chest knowing the second she did she’d be rendered speechless. "Do you have any idea what Hell Peter would’ve gone through if you had died just now? Arrghh I hate you!”    “First of all – it was almost getting myself killed.“ he got up after her. "Second of all – why are you upset with me?”    “Because you were beyond reckless and stupid and –“    “I was only trying to help get your memories back and stop this midnight torture you are going through every night!”    “Oh, so you are the hero now!?“ Y/N headed towards the door and put her hand on the knob, opening the door when he pushed it closed again. He was standing so close to her, she could feel his body heat radiating towards her and her heart skipped a beat at the thought how close to her he was in that moment.    “No. I am the bad guy.” he whispered in her ear. “The worst of the worst. Some might say I am the Devil but you… you know better. And you are right. I am the biggest idiot –” Y/N tried to open the door again when his hand snaked around her waist and she froze on the spot. Her heart rate increased 10 fold feeling his breath tickling her neck and instantly she melted under his touch. Her eyes fluttered closed for a moment and her breath got caught in her throat for the billionth time since she had met him the second he force-spun her around, resting his forehead on hers.    “You really had me going there for a moment. Too bad you are such a bad liar.“ he smiled pulling her towards him. Their eyes met and it felt as if a billion pieces of her heart came together at once. Her eyes fluttered closed and the memory of how they had met played behind her eyelids. Their first kiss, their first time together. How after coming from 1903 he had sneaked into her bedroom scarying the hell out of her. How accidentally Matt had let it slip Kai was at the Armoury and she had rushed there to see him.    “Hi.” he smiled.    “Hi.“ she repeated, her eyes not moving away from his for a second while he trailed her lips with his fingertips. "Are you going to kiss me or do I have to wait another four years to feel your lips on mine? Because that would be so cruel –”    “Shut up.“ he smiled.    “Make me.”    “God, I missed you.“ he muttered, his lips crashing against hers in an instant. Y/N’s hands hooked around his neck, her feet pushing off the ground before her legs wound around his waist. Their lips moved fiercely against each other, trying to catch up for four years without the other while he shoved her against the wall unable to get enough. Her memories were back, he didn’t have to ask her to know. It was in her eyes. It was in the way her lips moved against his at the moment and how she pulled him closer and closer even though there was nowhere to be gone. How she refused to pause even to take a breath and he had to push her away. "Y/N, breathe pause. Remember ? Only one of us can hold their breath for more than a minute.”    “My hero.“ she smiled and placed her hands on his chest, taking a shallow breath. Kai’s eyes fluttered closed and then she pushed him slightly away walking briskly towards the dresser, pulling out a t-shirt. "You look so beyond hot in black… and blue… and in any color really. I just–” Kai laughed under his breath and cupped her face, pressing his lips against hers before taking the shirt from her hands, putting it on quickly. "You can’t save her. ” the siren’s voice echoed in his mind. “Only she can, if what you have is strong enough. That’s the only way to break what I did to her.” Kai snaked his hand around her waist and they headed downstairs barely able to look away from each other. Not only she had found a way to pull him back and save him but she had saved herself. As they walked down the stairs Y/N got so lost in his eyes, she tripped and both of them fell down landing on the carpet.    “S-sorry.“ she laughed, getting off him. “It’s the bunny slippers –”    “You know, if you want to get your way with me just say so. No need to blame the bunny slippers.“ he teased. "I don’t mind you making the first move as long as we –”    “Kai –“    “I know, I know. Not the time or place.” he got up just in time to see Peter and Josie chase each other around the hallways, but the second Peter saw his father he changed direction and tackled Kai back on the ground. Y/N started laughing, noticing Damon chasing after them.    “They are so fast.“ he caught up with Josie, taking her up into his arms. "Well, well… looks like you don’t need the twins anyway. Is that my shirt?”    “The vampire with the supernatural speed out ran by a few toddlers.“ laughed Y/N. "And yes, it is. I promise to give it back.”    “Ahh, don’t bother. I might have to burn it if you do.“    “Ha.Ha.” muttered Kai trying to catch Peter.    “I take it our girl here got her memories back?“    “My girl –” started Kai, “– saved herself and me this time. God, I love saying this. My girl.” Y/N laughed under her breath and poked Kai’s stomach, feeling his arms tighten around her for a moment.   “Um… Damon? Can I borrow some clothes and… I don’t know, shoes from Elena’s closet?“    “Yeah. Sure. Remember where the closet is?”    “Hilarious.“ she glared at him for a second and started to laugh. "I’ll be back in a jiffy.” Y/N kissed Kai on the cheek and ran quickly to change. He stood there for a moment, looking after her as she disappeared down the hall lightly bending over to pick up her slippers and continue barefoot.    “Hey, twirp? Don’t forget – you have a promise to uphold.“ reminded the vampire.    “I promise, I’ll keep my end of the deal. Just let me have a day with my family first. For real this time. I mean, I know I’ve technically been with them this whole time but we have a lot of catching up to do – Rain check for tomorrow?” Damon nodded watching Peter run in circles around Kai while making buzzing air plane sounds. “Sure, just don’t even think about crossing me.”    “Ready.“ called out Y/N. Kai turned around mouthing ‘wow’. "Don’t–.”    “I – “ he stuttered trying not to daydream about ripping off her clothes in that moment. Y/N had changed into a short blue jeans skirt with an almost black dark blue top off and a pair of ankle high boots, currently pulling her hair in a loose ponytail. "You are so fast and you look, just wow –” Y/N smiled at him and took Kai’s hand in hers while taking Peter’s hand in the other. “Come on, trouble. Time we go home and on the way you can tell your dad and I how your play date at the park went.”
For a while they just walked with their son between them holding their hands. Y/N and Kai kept glancing at each other while listening to Peter talk and talk about his play date with his cousins until they reached a playground. Peter demanded to go play on the swings and the slide so they took a small break. Y/N and Kai sat on one of the benches, watching him run and laugh and play with the other kids and he sighed. Twenty two years being treated like trash, eighteen years spent in isolation and four years in Hell. When he had come back, he had thought he was on the wait list for Heaven but they just weren’t returning his calls. Something told him, someone had just picked up the phone up there and decided that after everything perhaps he deserved to be happy. To have a family, someone who loves him and who he loves immensely.   Peter waved at him and Kai waved back turning towards Y/N, whose head was resting on his shoulder. A tear streamed down his cheek but he didn’t even notice until she wiped it with her thumb.    “Happy water pooling in your eyes?” she asked.    “The happiest.” he smiled. “You know, I don’t think I will ever get used to crying when I’m happy. T-this won’t happen every time right? I don’t want to feel like an alien creature excruiding fluids for the rest of my life.”    “Nah. Don’t worry. It happens only when you are really really happy.”    “Ahh… then I am doomed.“ he pulled her towards him. Y/N laughed.  “You know, if you were an alien creature excluding fluids.” she leaned in whispering in his ear. “You’d be the hottest, most breath taking and heroic alien to ever walk on this planet.“ Kai laughed, brushing his palm against her cheek and slowly leaned in towards her pressing his lips against hers for a long moment before realizing Peter was standing before them. Their son looked at them with a curious look for a moment and smiled widely, pulling Kai towards the swing set.    “Coming, trouble.“ he said, turning towards Y/N. “And you have a very big, very important decision to make.“    “I already told you.” she smiled. “Always and forever.”    “You don’t even know what I’m going to say.“ he pointed out, getting pulled away by Peter towards the swing set. Y/N laughed, getting up right after them. Their son sat on the swing and both of them took turns pushing him for a few minutes until Kai wound his hand around her from behind, reaching his other hand in his pocket. After everything they had went through ever since they had met and specially the past few weeks he didn’t want to wait any longer, he couldn’t so he leaned in, whispering in her ear.  "Y/N –” Y/N’s eyes fluttered closed for a second, feeling his breath on her neck and when her eyes opened, he was standing down on one knee looking at her as if it was just Y/N and Peter on the swing swinging on it by magic at the moment and no one else even existed. Her heart was thumping like crazy in her chest and judging by the look in his eyes, his heart was racing just as fast. His smoky blue eyes were glowing like never before and her heart was literally melting just looking at him in that moment.    “Y/N, until I met you I never knew what happiness felt like. I only existed, never knowing what it feels like to be alive. And the day we met – that’s when I started living. When you told me you love me.. Thats the happiest day of my life, along with the day you told me about Peter and I wish I could go back to four years ago and ask you this then. To somehow turn back the clock and spend the past four years with you instead of sending both of us in actual Hell. You more than me.“ he smiled nervously. "But I intend on spending every second of every day making up for every moment we’ve spent apart. To make you smile for the rest of forever to make up for all the tears you’ve shed because of me. To love you and cherish you for all eternity and give you and Peter everything. Y/N, will you marry me?” Y/N smiled widely through tears and knelt down, gazing into his eyes. “Yes! Yes! I will marry you!” Kai smiled at her feeling water pooling in his eyes again and put the engagement ring he had been caring with him for the past few days on her finger before cupping her face and kissing her as if they were the only two people on the planet. Somewhere from around them he could hear clapping but the sound was drowned by the sound of their hearts beating as one in that moment. And that’s when he knew the real meaning of her words –    “Always and forever.“ he said softly, resting his forehead on hers. "Can I tell Peter?”    “I think he already knows.“ she glanced at the little boy smiling wider than ever at them, his eyes glowing brighter than the sun. "C'mon. I want to show you both something.” _________________________________________ ▪ MASTERLIST - FLUFF ▪ MASTERLIST - SMUT _________________________________________ note: couldn’t help myself with the ending 😅🙊❤
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