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calummss · 5 months
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Sweet Ultraviolence | Klaus Mikaelson
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summary: it was no secret that klaus mikaelson felt for you, but you didn’t, maybe deep down but not enough. so how do you react when the nortorious serial killer gives you the most fucked up surprise?
pairing: fem! reader x klaus mikaelson
words: 4k
a/n: scene taken from the sexiest ahs scene ever. here’s a link !! probably my favourite klaus fic i have written. also smut!! i’ve written smut?? i’m not a smut writer so if it’s bad pretend it never happened….
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‘Just because I agreed to this doesn’t mean it means anything.’
‘This date?’
‘Don’t call this a date.’
‘Why?’ Klaus asked,grabbing his wine glass, his gaze sitting on your frame as he sipped the red liquor. ‘We’re at my house, eating a lovely dinner with a beautiful girl. By my definition it is a date.’
‘Please,’ you scoffed, rolling your eyes as you felt the warmth of the fireplace hit your bare skin, engulfing you in a hug. ‘You are fully aware of why I am here so let’s not read something into this.’
Sitting at a table with Klaus Mikaelson was not as romantic as it sounded. The dark walls pushing in on you, a dark gaze staring at you, darkness that made up the house. Even the plate of meat, potatoes and vegetables seemed less appetising as they normally would. Maybe it was the blood seeping out of the flesh that made you feel agitated, maybe it was the notorious vampire serial killer that so desperately wanted you to be his.
‘Still,’ he paused for a second, ‘you came.’
You yourself took a sip of the white wine you had mixed with sparkling water, the subtle bitterness biting your tongue, the warm fuzzy feeling of the alcohol leaving a familiar taste of comfort.
‘Klaus, sometimes I think you are so delusional, like how are you functioning?’
‘I function just fine, love.’
‘Get me another one of these,’ you held up your glass, lifting it to your red painted lips to drown the last drop of its contents. ‘And maybe I’ll continue to act like I am loving this dinner date from hell.’ You gave him a wide grin displaying your obvious sarcasm.
Klaus smirked, his twisted smile making your stomach churn. This would be a lot easier if he weren’t attractive but of course the maniac looks like he was carved by Lucifer himself.
‘That’s a tempting offer.’
He barely lifted his hand signalling the compelled boy that he wanted something. ‘Another white wine with sparkling water for my ravishing date, Taylor.’
‘Wow,’ you jested in fake astonishment, ‘so intimidating. Raising your hand, getting whatever you want…do you enjoy it? Getting everything with the snap of your fingers.’
‘Why wouldn’t I?’
‘You compel people to do stuff for you. Don’t you want people to do things because they want to? Care for you?’
‘No one cares about me, love.’ He chuckles, ‘I’m the monster, remember?’
You didn’t reply. You stayed silent, staring at him being the only communication amongst the quiet room, only the cracking of burning wood to be heard. ‘Why do you like me?’ You shoved the potato around your plate, using it to smear the watered down blood across the porcelain.
‘What’s not to like?’ Klaus shrugged his shoulders, leaning back into the chair, the definition of his abs to see seen through the thin material of his shirt.
You looked up from your plate. ‘Just answer the question, please.’
‘You’re like a ray of sunshine on a bad day. When I’m near you I feel you good nature rub off on me—makes me want to stay close. You’re kind even if not to me, you treat everyone the same and give chances to people that probably don’t deserve them. You help when help is needed and disregard yourself for others. You’re beautiful. You smell good, and the fact that I cannot have you makes me want you even more.’
‘I’m not something you can own, Klaus,’
‘I can’t own you love, but I can own your heart if you let me.’
Again you stayed quiet, scared that if you speak he could hear the smitteness in your tone, knowing that for a second he had gotten under your skin.
‘Admit that you are drawn to darkness, Y/n,’ his eyes stared into the most inner part of your soul, ‘even the purest of heart are drawn to it.’
‘I never said I’m not, Klaus,’ you took a sip of wine. ‘I like darkness. The unknown, the excitement…Just because I don’t like your darkness Klaus doesn’t mean I’m denying my thoughts or feelings.’
‘Keep telling yourself that.’
‘You aggravate me.’ You downed the rest of your drink again, setting it down with a loud thud.
‘Makes you more attractive.’
‘Taylor?’ You smiled over at the boy Klaus had compelled for tonight’s dinner, that what you had hoped anyway, ‘Do you by chance have any earplugs, sweetheart?’
Taylor’s eyes grew wide, pressing his lips together as he turned his head towards Klaus for further instructions. Klaus felt his stare but continued to stare at you with a grin.
‘What are you staring at, Taylor? Get the lady some earplugs.’
Taylor left soon after, leaving the two of you alone which made you chuckle at Klaus who didn’t deny your request.
‘What?’ He asked plainly.
‘Nothing.’ You cut a piece of the steak and let the blood coat your tongue, continuing to feel his eyes linger on your for the rest of the night.
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A week later and you were back at school. Vacation was over and reality hit. Thankfully you were seeing Mr. Saltzman today. A class you could pay a little less attention to since you sat in the back of the room, daydreaming away. You were too busy talking to friends that you didn’t realise a pair of eyes that stalked you from afar. Eyes watching your every move.
Finishing up the conversation you said your goodbyes to Dana and Heather and turned around to head towards the gym but when you took a step back you collided with a body making them stumble and spill their drink on the floor.
‘Oh my god, I am so sorry. Are you okay?’ You reach out to help Connor find his balance but he slapped away your arms, letting out a deep growl.
‘What is your fucking problem, bitch?!’
‘Excuse me?’ You drew your eyebrows together. It was clearly an accident. Why was he getting so worked up?
‘I said what is your problem?’ He came dangerously close.
‘Hey,’ his friend pulled him back, trying to reassure him that it was an honest accident.
‘You better apologise.’
‘I literally apologised, asshole. How about you pipe down on your ego and take a long second to reevaluate your life? Pathetic.’
Connor’s face turned red, his strength releasing him from his friends grip, his face too close to yours for your liking. ‘I’ve disliked you since I’ve known you, Y/n. Don’t give me more reasons to hate you.’
‘Get a life.’ You laughed out loud.
‘You better watch your back!’
‘Okay, Connor. Will do.’ You called after him as he left the scene,his head turning your way as you cleaned off the few drops of water that caught themselves on your fabric. Chuckling to yourself, you headed the way you were supposed to go and headed towards cheerleading practice, the anger giving you a surge of adrenaline that reassured you that you were going to nail the landing you had failed to complete for weeks.
Klaus had watched the scene from afar, his eyes trailing Connor as he walked past Klaus whose forehead creased, his eyes turning lifeless as he turned around and followed Connor to wherever it was he was heading to.
Practice was good and you were right; you managed to pull off the stunt earning you praise from the coach, letting you know that if you keep up the good work you will be the best cheerleader Mystic Falls ever had. You hated saying it but you lived off of praise. Was there a better feeling than being seen for your hard work and determination? Not really, but that was your opinion. You headed towards the locker room, your red cheer uniform starting to slowly take up some of the sweat from practice. It was late. Everyone went home instead of you. You wanted to perfect the new choreography and stayed long after practice ended. So when you entered the locker room it was dead silent. The squeaking of the locker made you flinch as you placed your water bottle into the side pocket of your bag. You were about to take out your bag to change when you heard the sound of droplets hitting the floor. Wet drops. Only then had you noticed that your feet were also wet. And it wasn’t sweat…it was too much for it to be just that… When you looked up to where the sound was coming from you froze. Staring up at the ceiling just above the lockers, the body of Connor hung from the wall. Broken arms and legs that were twisted inhumane. His intestines spilling from his torso, head hanging from his neck like it was about to fall off. His blood was dripping onto your locker, the smell of blood prominent and not something that could be ignored. As you stared up at him, taking in his lifeless body, a faint smile spread across your lips as you thought back on the scene earlier in the hallway.
‘You like my surprise?’ A voice sounded from behind you and you knew exactly who it was so you didn’t bother to turn around, too fascinated by the body hanging like a spider.
‘You did this?’
You heard his footsteps come closer, his heavy footsteps giving away his exact location whenever he moved, so much that after a few seconds you knew that he was standing right behind you, him too staring at the body.
‘I didn’t like how he talked to you or his lack of respect, his entitlement.’
You rubbed your lips against each other, turning around to slap Klaus across the face, feeling a painful sting across the palm of your hand, grabbing a handful of his shirt and getting up on the bench looking down at him. Vertical wrinkles appeared between his eyebrows, his eyes bigger than before. Fear. Fear that he had fucked up the last chance he had of being with you. Scared that you would never ever look at him again. Fear that he had lost you before he even had you.
You took your finger and slowly dragged it across his face, pulling down his bottom lips as you stared at him. ‘That is the most fucked up thing anyone has ever done for me,’ you stared into his eyes that were still wide, your lack of transparency making him feel sick. ‘That’s so hot.’ You dragged out, taking that fistful of his shirt and crashing your lips onto him, your hands roaming his hair, tugging as you felt him against you. His tongue running across your bottom lip, tasting what he had craved for so long. He continued to place wet kisses down your cleavage, continuing to kiss your legs, holding onto your ankle as he came face-to-face with the blood on your foot. Looking up through his lashes he saw you wipe away a single tear, inhaling the scent of blood before dragging his tongue across the top of your foot, licking the sweet taste of blood. Coming back up to kiss you again, you could feel his hot breath ricochet off your cheeks, his growling making your cunt ache from between your legs as he continued to kiss you.
‘I thought you hated violence.’ He breathed, allowing you to catch your breath.
‘I was wrong.’
‘Does that mean—‘
‘Shut up and kiss me.’
Klaus had never shut up so quickly, pressing his body against yours wanting to be one with you. Ripping off his shirt you felt him against your skin. His fingers curled around the hem of your panties, dragging them down your legs. You curled the finger around your top, ready to take it off but Klaus’ hands shot up to hold them still. ‘Don’t take it off. I want to fuck you in it.’
You suppress a moan as he lowered his head underneath your skirt, feeling his breath on the inside of your thighs, already making your legs tremble. You let out a quiet yelp as you felt his tongue licked your slit, closing his lips around your clit as he started to swirl his tongue around your cunt, sending vibrations through your stomach as you moaned. ‘Fuck,’ your hands grabbed his hair, trying to give yourself some stability. Klaus noticed your legs growing weaker. He picked you up with your legs over his shoulders and laid you down on the blood covered floor, feeling the blood go up your ass. Klaus continued to suck on your clit, concealed groans vibrating against your cunt, the knot in your stomach growing tighter as his tongue focused on your most sensitive spot. You could feel your thighs go numb from holding them up. Your breath becoming shorter the more Klaus dragged his tongue across your cunt, collecting your juices, making you realise you were about to come. You felt your muscles contract, your legs starting to shake as the knot tightened faster than it had ever before.
‘Fuck,’ you pressed air past your lips, ‘please don’t stop.’
Close to coming, Klaus gave one last suck before you felt your stomach explode, squirming underneath him as he continued to flick his tongue over your sensitive clit, making your body shudder with aftershocks.
‘Fuck Klaus, fuck fuck fuck.’
You felt Klaus press a kiss on your cunt before coming out from underneath your skirt, catching your lips so you could taste yoursef.
‘You like this don’t you?’
You nodded.
‘You like the way I touch you?’
You nodded again, feeling his hand make its way down to your cunt again.
‘Stop,’ you breathed, stopping his hand trailing down to your cunt that had craved his touch the moment he stared into your eyes. ‘Let me,’ You slowly dropped to your knees, blood staining them s you reached for his trousers, starting to unbuckle his belt, your fingers slipping off the buckle.
‘What are you doing?’ Klaus let out a suppressed smile, his head hanging low to see your hands undoing his belt, your lips caught between your teeth.
‘I want this.’
‘My cock?’
‘Yes.’ Another deep breath.
‘I thought you hadn't done this before?’
‘I haven’t.’ Having undone his buckle and strap, you grabbed his front pockets and pulled down the rough fabric, the bulge beneath his boxer meeting your eyes, a warm heat spreading through your legs. ‘But how do you know that?’
‘Watching you is my favourite pastime.’
‘You’re fucked up…’
‘So are you, love.’
Taking a gulp, you pulled down his boxers to release his cock that sprang against his stomach. Your breath caught your throat. It’s big. Klaus could feel his pre-cum pumping through him just thinking of your innocent lips tucked around the head of his tip. His chest swelled with air as he trailed his finger down to the base of his cock, twitching under his own touch. Your breath hitched, trying to get as much oxygen into your lungs, as you watched him come towards you, knowing that his size would make it hard to breathe. His hand stroked over his hardened shaft, collecting a small speck of pre-cum. You grabbed his thick pulsing length, a groan leaving his throat as your fingers wrapped around him. You leaned over, carefully licking his tip, slowly building your way to sucking on his head, spitting on it as you wet his pink cock.
‘Fuck,’ Klaus hissed, his dirty blond curls falling back as his hand tangled itself in your hair.
You gagged on his size, but you refused to let go of him, pushing his cock deeper into the back of your throat. Saliva filled your mouth as you focused, moaning against him as he gently started thrust in and out, not wanting to hurt you.
‘So, so eager for me, aren’t you?’ He groaned.
His hands found their way to your hair, pulling your head back, allowing him further access to your throat. A mixture of tears, saliva and cum dribbled from between your lips, but he didn’t seem to mind, deep groans continuing to escape his pink lips. The slight sound of you gagging letting his moans increase in sound.
‘Such a pretty face. Look at you.’ He glanced down, staring into your eyes. ‘You look so good taking my cock. Your first time having a cock down your throat and you’re doing so well.’
A pool of cum was now dripping below you. You couldn’t help it, you were so turned on. You needed him. You need him inside of you soon. Growling, he pushed the head of the shaft past your lips, hitting the back of your throat. Klaus tangled his fingers into your messy hair, eager to push in deeper. You swallowed around his throbbing length, earning a huffed moan. You continue stroking him, your hand gliding along his shaft, your own arousal starring to grow
‘You’re so fucking good at taking my cock,’ he thrusted in and out of my aching mouth. ‘Your first time and you already know how to send me over the edge.’
He pulled out his cock giving you time to breathe. You gasped out for air, before he slid back inside of you. Pre-cum was leaking from his tip, the salty taste mixing in with your own spit. You pulled in your lips around his cock, sucking harder, your tongue pressing up against the head and circling around it. Your lips and throat we’re starting to turn numb, every thrust releasing a tear, every salty tear mixing with the shaft.
‘Look at me,’
Your eyes shot up and stared into his.
‘Fuck, fuck, fuck.’ He moaned loudly before releasing into your mouth; hot jets hitting the back of your throat. ‘Be a doll and swallow.’ He worked hard to suppress a moan, jerking himself through his orgasm. Both of your chests were heavy—you had almost forgotten what breathing felt like. He huffed and dragged his fingers across your face, stroking your cheeks as he stared at you with sparks in his eyes. ‘You did so well, my love.’
Carefully grabbing you by your throat, Klaus pulled you up and swiftly turned you around, his hard cock pressing up against your firm ass as his hands glided over your tits, smearing the blood across your uniform and cleavage; drops of blood running down your chest as you placed your arms behind your head as Klaus started to place kisses again the thin skin on your neck, gently sucking on it, making the hairs on your body stand up.
‘God, you’re so fucking hot.’
You hummed in response, his mouth on your neck making it hard to concentrate.
Klaus brushed the tip of his cock against your slit, teasing you as his moved it along your cunt, adoring the way you whimpered at his slightest touch.
‘I thought you were a gentleman and wouldn’t fuck a girl so shortly after the first dinner.’
‘I’m not a gentleman tonight, my love. You make it hard to control myself,’ Klaus whispered in your ear, sending a chill down your spine that stopped before it reached your toes as he thrusted into your core making you shout out.
‘Oh my god, Klaus. Fuck you feel so fucking good.’
His cock stretched out the walls of your cunt that welcomed him, each thrust slowly adjusting to his size. His lips kept him busy at your neck and collar, leaving trails of dark marks. Hickeys or blood, it was hard to tell. You could feel the blood slowly dry out on your skin, but new blood spread across your body as Connor’s blood continued to seep out of him, letting you and Klaus be covered in his surprise. He began to pump his cock out of you with pace. Your hands grasped his wrist, nails digging into his skin, asking for more. Throwing your head back onto his chest as one hand wrapped around your throat, the other holding your waist.
‘Not satisfied darling?' He smirked against your skin, picking up pace as he pounded into you. Your tits moving with every thrust, the sound of skin filling the locker room.
‘You're so fucking tight.’ He grunted into your neck. 'It's like you were made to take my cock. Look at you, taking my cock like the good girl you are. Who would’ve thought you were so sick and twisted?’ You felt a new bundle tighten in your stomach. ‘Fucking in a school locker room covered in blood. God made me immortal because you are my match. Fuck, you feel so good.’
Those words felt like fireworks exploding inside of your gut.
‘Shit!’ You cried out in ecstasy, as he pulled you into a climax, sending your body over the edge. He kept on thrusting, overstimulating you, until moments later, he reached his high as well, and filled you up with his cum. Klaus stayed inside of you for a few seconds, breathing heavily as a sweat pearl rolled down his forehead, holding you tight in case your legs were to give in.
‘Your body was made for me.’ He huffed. Klaus slid his cock out of you, staring at you, slowly lowering you to the red messy floor, setting you down before laying down next to you, holding his head up with the palm of his hand.
You took a few seconds to breathe, catching your breath as your high started to fade, catching a glimpse of the body up high. ‘You can’t leave that there. I’ve got class at seven in the morning.’ You mused, gazing at Klaus who had blood spread across his chest. He looked so hot you could fuck him again.
‘Don’t worry, love,’ he reached for the bag behind him. ‘I know how to clean up messes. I’ve done this for over a thousand years.’ He placed a cigarette between lips, pulling out a lighter and taking a drag of the hot smoke. He truly was irresistible.
‘Have you killed a lot of people?’
‘Yes.’
You grabbed a knife that laid behind your back, the knife Klaus probably used to cut certain parts of Connor. ‘Would you kill me?’
Klaus took another drag over the cigarette, the smoke making his voice sound deeper than it was. ‘No.’ He shook his head.
‘Would you kill for me?’
Klaus stared up at Connor pointing at him, ‘You have to ask?’
‘There’s this guy, Dean Gabriel. He took away the only person I ever loved.’ You said, staring at the knife, feeling Klaus prop himself up. ‘He violated my sister. Made her feel disgusted, defiled her without her consent. She took her own life because that man ruined her life in twenty minutes. And whilst she is no longer here, he gets to roam around like nothing happened…’
Klaus leaned forward, his voice sounding huskier, ‘Just tell me where he is and he won’t see any more sunrises after I find him.’
Gazing at the knife, you swung your leg over Klaus to straddle him.
‘Promise me he’ll suffer.’ A tear fell down the apple of your cheeks, ‘I want it to be painful.’
‘I promise.’
You lowered yourself to kiss him, your tears mixing with the blood on your face as your heart was finally lighter than it had been for a while. All because of a surprise you enjoyed more than he had anticipated.
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highqueenofnarnia · 5 months
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Y’all TVD would’ve been so much more fun if Damon and Stefan slipped into Italian when they were angry. Like they have to be fluent in it (maybe it was actually their first language depending on how they were raised), so it would’ve been so fun to see them explore that. Or like, I have an Italian friend who gets a hilariously strong accent when talking about anything Italian and it’s beautiful.
Seriously, Damon and Stefan actually being bilingual would have added a lot of fun (just imagine them having an argument half in Italian and half in English haha).
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of-a-chaotic-mind · 2 years
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Klaus Mikaelson NSFW Alphabet
Summary: NSFW Alphabet for Klaus Mikaelson 
TW/CW: Klaus Mikaelson x Reader, NSFW 
Requested?: Yes, by a lovely Anon who said, “hi can you write the nsfw alphabet for klaus mikaelson and his girlfriend” 
Word Count: 1,200 
A/N: My first NSFW Alphabet actually. If you have any other character, you want one for just lmk. 
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A – Aftercare (What they’re like after sex): 
Aftercare with Klaus is always tender and full of love. If you’re up for it, he’ll draw a bath and sit in it with you as he massages any sore muscles. If you’re not particularly up for it, he’ll help you clean up before lying beside you with his arms encasing you in his love. 
B – Body Part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s) 
Klaus’s favorite body part of his is his arms. The way you link your arm around his when walking side by side gives him a funny feeling in his chest that most people call butterflies. The way you cling to his arms when scared makes him feel strong and needed. Finally, the way you nibble onto his bicep when you’re feeling playful to only later leave scratches down them when he’s driving you to pure pleasure.  
His favorite body part of yours is your neck. The way the necklaces he buys you lay right at your collar bone brings him joy. The way the perfume you use smells as he buries his face in your neck comforts him. The gentle bite marks he leaves on your neck elicits sounds from you that he will never grow tired of hearing. 
C – Cum (Anything to do with cum basically): 
We all know he likes to paint but this man loves to paint you with his cum. Within your velvet walls, down your throat, across your chest and or stomach he always covers his bases but he also always cleans you up afterwards. 
D – Dirty Secret (Pretty self-explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs): 
He’s never wanted to bring children into the world. He was always afraid not only of the general dangers that come with his lifestyle but also afraid of becoming like his father. However, you changed that. You make him feel like he can be a great father with your assistance as the mother. He wants to put a baby in you so bad. 
E – Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?): 
Klaus is over 1,000 years old. This man has been around and he definitely knows what he’s doing. 
F – Favorite Position (This goes without saying): 
It’ll depend on whether he wants to make love to you or rail the shit out of you. Missionary style is for the sweeter times but ass up face down is exactly how he likes you for destroying you. 
G – Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or more humorous): 
I like to think Klaus is very serious while doing the deed but I have a feeling he can be rather sarcastic and teasing when he wants to be. 
H – Hair (How well-groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.) 
Klaus is well groomed and yes, the carpet matches the drapes.  
I – Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect...) 
You’re his Queen, the light of his long life, he’s always intimate with you. He wants you to know that he takes every moment seriously. 
J – Jack off (Masturbation Headcanon): 
Klaus would very much rather get you into bed when he’s horny or have you work away the tension yourself but on the rare occasion that he can’t get either option, he will resort to desperate measures thinking of you every second. 
K – Kink (One or more of their kinks): 
This man has discovered many kinks over the years. His personal favorites include binding your wrists, marking you in any way he can, and being called Sir. 
L – Location (Favorite Places to do the do): 
He’ll jump your bones anywhere he feels the need to.  
M – Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going?) 
Be a brat. That is if you want to be railed into oblivion. On the other hand, simple brushes or a small whisper in his ear will get him going as well. 
N – NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs): 
If you’re human, his blood is not getting drawn in anyway. If you’re not human well, nothing is off limits unless you say so. 
O – Oral (Preference on giving or receiving, skill, etc.): 
He loves devouring you and he’s very skilled in it. He knows every nook and cranny of you and he will use every sweet spot to get you grabbing and tugging his hair, and begging for more. 
P – Pace (Are they fast and rough or slow and sensual?) 
Most of the time, he leans more toward fast and rough. The only time he’s slow and sensual is when he’s teasing the shit out of you or making love to you. 
Q – Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.): 
Like I said before, if Klaus wants you, he’s going to have you no matter where the two of you are at. Quickies are a regular in your relationship but that doesn’t mean they’re the majority. He’s just not opposed to the quickies. 
R – Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.): 
Only if you ask him to. He’s not going to risk doing something that he knows will seriously hurt you but if you give him your puppy dog eyes, he can’t refuse at least trying it. 
S – Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last, etc.): 
This is Klaus Mikaelson we’re talking about. He can go for hours and hours and hours, yeah you get the idea. When you ready to wrap things up, all you need do is say the word but until then he’s taking his fill of you. 
T – Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?) 
He prides himself in the reactions he can bring forth from you using only his fingers, tongue, dick, etc. He sees no use for toys. 
U – Unfair (How much do they like to tease): 
All the fucking time. He also enjoys the cat and mouse game of you teasing him just beware that when you tease him, you’re inviting him to destroy you. 
V – Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make): 
He tends to be quieter in order to hear the beautiful melodies that come from you. Every now and then he’ll let out a quiet grunt or groan in expression of how good you make him feel. 
W – Wild Card (Random Headcanon): 
Thigh riding is one of his greatest pleasures. He loves controlling your pace and watching the frustration on your face when you can’t quite get what you want. 
X – X-ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants):    This man is hung. Plenty of girth but most of his size comes from his length. And the bulge it leaves in your stomach when he’s balls deep is a picture he will never forget. 
Y – Yearning (How high is their sex drive?): 
Oh, you have no idea. He’s constantly at the ready. 
Z – ZZZ (How quickly do they fall asleep after?) 
He never falls asleep before you do. He watches over you as you drift off into dream land or the two of you stay up talking until you drift off. 
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inagetawaycarxo · 2 years
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Blood sharing with Kai? 🙏🏼 ❤️
Blood Sharing w/ Kai Parker
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WARNINGS: Blood sharing, blood, vampirism, mentions of sex, sexual content, 18+
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Blood sharing is personal.
Kai is selfish one could say evil a psychopath. Has little regard for emotion. He lacks empathy and changing into a vampire made it worse.
But with you, he started to gain feelings. Feelings he never knew he could feel. Like love, compassion, guilt, anxiety, etc.
You made him want to try and better a person. The keyword is ‘try’. He had a long way to go.
So, when it came down to sharing his blood when you were injured badly, he didn’t give it a second thought.
He bit his wrist and pressed his wrist against your lips that were slightly a gap his blood dripping in your mouth. He made sure you drank his blood. Tilting your head forward.
Reassuring you that everything was going to be okay that you were going to be okay, that you were going to be okay.
He doesn’t just share his blood with you when your life is in danger, he also shares it with you in intimate moments and other times.
With intimates moments, it is when he is having sex with you. Like intense sex.
He finds when he feeds you his blood it heightens his climax more. Seeing you drink his blood, the noise you make, the way you look up at him sends him wild.
Kai will give you his blood before you leave the house. It is just his way of making sure when you die you will come back as a vampire. It’s a sense of relief for him.
When you accidentally cut yourself while cutting vegetables, you quickly let out a yelp or while, then press a hand towel against your wound. Kai could smell blood. Fighting the urge to rush over to you and grab your hand and lick the blood from your wound. But he didn’t do that.
Instead, he came over to you, bit his wrist, and put his wrist in front of you. Telling….well demanding you to drink, though at first, you declined, Kai insisted.
Even if it is just a little cut, he will give you, his blood.
 You also share your blood with him.
Especially when he is injured badly. You will cut yourself on your palm with a letter opener.
“Here drink my blood, it will help,” You spoke, holding your palm out in front of his face. Hovering it above his lips.
Sometimes he would protest, and you would have to press your palm against his mouth. Held the back of his head, so he wouldn’t pull away.
At first, you would wince as his fangs pierced the skin of your palm. Hands gripping your wrist. As he sucked your blood. The pain would go away, and he placed with pleasure.
When the two of you are intimate you will tilt your head to the side or tilt your head back, to expose your neck to him. Inviting him, well begging him to bite your neck and suck your blood, which is what he does, and it sends a mix of pain and pleasure through you.
The way he thrusts in and out of you, combined with him sucking your blood, sends waves of intense pleasure through you. Your orgasm washed over you intensely. Making you gasp out and grip the bedsheets for dear life.
Your orgasm causes you to blackout. Once Kai has come down from his high. He notices that you are passed out. Worry coursing through him. He would slightly panic. Then relax his breathing once he heard a heart beating. His worry slipped away, being replaced with pride. A smug smirk on his slips as he realized he made you blackout during sex….
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kmikaelsonimagines · 2 years
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Proposal: A Kol Mikaelson Headcanon
Request from Anon: Kol is proposing maybe?
Hope this is okay for you lovely, and enjoy x
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“Will you marry me?”
It’s only a few seconds but it feels like centuries. And Kol knows exactly what centuries feel like.
He’s spent weeks planning this moment, spent days trying to find roses a perfect shade of red, hours littering petals from the bedroom to the courtyard, overthinking everything.
He’s spent every moment with you since he decided he was going to ask you the question, unable to stop smiling, using every ounce of his being to stop himself from blurting it out.
Every time you’ve held his hand, every time you’ve kissed him goodnight, every time you’ve slung an arm across his chest in your sleep has been a reminder of how perfect this moment had to be.
How perfect he’s had to make it.
He’d asked Freya to take you out the evening before, to get you royally drunk so you’d stay in bed today, sobering up while he planned this. While he littered those rose petals, while he lit candles with flames that are nothing compared to the flame you spark in him. While he found the perfect vintage wine, and played your favourite song as you walked down the stairs, confusion in your eyes.
You’d asked him what was going on, and he’d smiled as he’d taken your hand, leading you to the centre of the courtyard. He’d placed his hand on your waist, taking you in, still wearing your pyjamas, your hair a beautiful mess. He’d interlocked your fingers and danced you through your favourite song, silencing your protests with chaste kisses.
When it was over, he’d told you he loved you and sunk to one knee, a diamond ring emerging from his back pocket.
And then he’d asked the question.
It’s only been a few seconds but it feels like centuries. And Kol knows exactly what centuries feel like.
He wants to spend centuries with you, he’s sure of that. He wants to spend centuries loving you, wants to spend centuries kissing you, wants to spend centuries as your husband. His life has never been smooth-running, but he knows that if you had been there, he would have gone through hell and back without hesitation knowing you would be there waiting for him.
Maybe he should tell you that now, as you stand there, mouth open, shock in your eyes. But he can’t quite get the words out and besides, he’ll make sure to tell you every day. If you say yes, that is.
It’s only been a few seconds but it feels like centuries. And Kol knows exactly what centuries feel like.
Centuries he’ll endure with you by his side as you say that magical three-letter word, as he places the ring on your finger, as he kisses you with so much love.
“Yes.”
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mysticalmallard · 9 months
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Pairing: Elijah Mikealson x reader
Warnings: none I can think of
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P.D.A
◇ Elijah is not a big fan of pda
◇ he'll probably only do more intimate pda like hugging and small kisses on the cheek
◇ but only around people he's close with, like Niklaus and Rebekah
◇ but around everyone else, he would feel more comfortable doing what he considers the simplest forms of pda, like hand holding or resting his hand on the small of your back
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strawbbfluff · 4 months
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Hey I saw you write for TVD.
Can you please write Jeremy Gilbert X Reader headcanon where he finds out Reader is ticklish. If you don’t write for Jeremy anyone from TVDU is okay:)
jeremyyyyy AUGH i love him
you guys would be hanging out at his place, playing some stupid video game together but altogether just enjoying each others company
that is, until you “betray” him and kill his character off in the game
“y/n! we were supposed to be a team!”
“yeah, but that got boring! i had to spice things up a little~”
“well, if you wanted to ‘spice things up,’ all you had to do was ask, gorgeous.”
you’d roll your eyes at his impish reply, scoffing before you felt his fingertips run up your waist
it was probably supposed to be a sensual move, but curse your sensitivity, eh?
“j-jeheher! watch it. that tickles.”
“proooobably shouldn’t have told me that after what you just did.”
he’d be on you in no time, and you really would have no chance. i mean, the guy is a vampire hunter. what could a mere human like yourself possibly hope to achieve in escaping?
your hands would be pinned under his knees, and he’d probably scribble into your underarms until you cried a little. that, or begged him to stop enough for him to be satisfied
“…you’re a jerk, jer.”
“you love me anyway.”
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Me, only four episodes into the vampire diaries: yeah caroline is def autistic for sure
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klausysworld · 5 months
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I don’t know why but I really want something with Klaus breaking reads heart.
Maybe…. Reader and Cami have been kidnapped and Klaus has to choose who to save. He chooses Cami but before reader can be killed Elijah saves her.
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Left for dead
Living with the originals was hard enough. Between the betrayals and the wars just within the family was overwhelming let alone outsiders going out of their way to destroy each of them.
Being with Klaus was already difficult, between his mood swings and temper tantrum’s he wasn't an easy person to love and yet I did.
Even when I realised he was in love with someone else, even whilst knowing he was kissing someone else, I didn't leave him. I loved him with everything in me whether it was killing me or not.
I had offered my life for his, I took life for his and I ruined my own life for his. With Klaus came his family and I did everything I could to welcome them as my own. Even after I found out that his sister knew that he was seeing someone else.
Hope was treated the way I would treat my own daughter and I loved more than anyone else to walk the planet. Maybe that was why I stayed, for Hope. Or maybe that’s what I tell myself because how could I have been pathetic enough to stay for a an who only saw me as a warm body.
For some reason I had it in my head that perhaps he loved both me and Camille. Maybe he thought I wouldn't accept it and so he kept it a secret but surely after everything he should know that I would never try to change him or invalidate his feelings. It was stupid to be okay with him seeing Cami behind my back, I was blinded by something I had created in my mind.
I would smile when Cami was near and I tried to talk to Klaus but he labelled me paranoid and brushed it off. So I thought maybe he regretted it and he didn't want me to know because he wanted to stop. Maybe he did still love me.
This was the ultimate test really.
Both myself and Camille were beaten until black, blue and bloody. A loop of our cries and screams echoed through my mind and bounced against the walls of whatever dungeon we were seemingly chained within. I had no way of knowing how long we had been there but my body and soul felt such a sense of relief when Klaus's voice rang through the building. That feeling only lasted a few seconds before our captures taunting replayed in my head:
"Klaus will choose between you both, he will decide who lives or dies. He may think that he can have it all, have you both but I won't let him well. Whichever one he chooses, the guilt from the other will eat away at him, he won't be able to stay with the other. You will all end up broken and alone." he had whispered cruelly.
Her heart pounded in her throat as she watched Klaus approach them both, his hands coated in red as he forced the bars that separated us apart and went to step through only to let out a gasp and drop to his knees. The with who had tortured us for however long appeared from thin air in front of Klaus and I automatically pulled my legs to my chest to hide in the corner.
"Only one of them leaves" he stated, a grin on his face. "I don't care which but you will choose one or they both die and the next to go missing will be your daughter"
At his words Klaus let out a vicious snarl and attempted to lurch forward at the man but a sharp pain forced its way to his head and caused a loud yell of pain to burst from within him.
I could feel my eyes burning with another flow of tears just watching his pain, knowing what he felt. I could see Cami staring straight at me. Over our time in here together she had often brought up Klaus's ultimatum, I told her that I knew that they loved each other. I told her that he would choose her. She was certain that I was wrong and that Klaus didn't love her but just used her as a release. But I knew what Klaus looked like when he was in love. Even so part of me hoped she was right, it was a dark thought, a horrible hope that I wish I didn't have but I really wanted it to be true.
I looked back to Camille, a tight lipped smile that was probably more of a grimace formed on my lips as I mouthed the words 'it'll be okay' to her and her head shook as tears slipped down her cheeks.
Cami was sweet, she was lovely and I loathed it. She wanted to die instead of me, she said I deserved to live more than she did. That I was Hope's second mother I was apart of the Mikaelsons. She apologised for ever being with Klaus and it just made me feel worse. I thought that maybe they were lies, maybe she secretly hoped that Klaus would choose her and I would be left to die.
I couldn't tell and it didn't really matter anymore. Not when I realised that Klaus was right in front of me. I felt a small spark of hope as his arms wrapped around me and he pulled my close to his chest. A soft sniffle left him and his lips pressed to the side and top of my head
"I'm so sorry" his voice whispered with a crack and I went to tell him it was okay before I felt him pulling away and I realised what he was apologising for "forgive me" he uttered as he made his way to Cami.
My eyes stayed blurry with tears but they didn't fall as a complete feeling of numbness spread throughout me completely. I could hear my captures sickening laugh spin around me and I could hear Camille asking Klaus what he was doing.
"Klaus- go back to her" she whispered but he shook his head
"I love you" he admitted and a bitter laugh left my lips. I covered my mouth with my hands and pressed my forehead against my knees. I shouldn’t have been surprised and I shouldn’t have been so upset. I knew he loved her, I knew he would choose but for some reason it hurt so much more when he actually confirmed it.
I could hear Camille apologising to me as Klaus lifted her up, carrying her to a safety I thought I would never again know.
As soon as they left hands were on me, grabbing and dragging me by my hair to force me to crawl wherever he wanted me. Uncontrollable pain shot through me continuously and I had no time to comprehend the sobs that shook my body. I felt my back arch painfully, almost breaking but not quite, my head was forced back so my neck was bared and a sharp knife went to the edge of my neck.
"it's unfortunate really..." the voice uttered before the blade began to sink into my throat. My eyes closed and I welcomed the quick death but the pressure stopped and a thud sounded from before me.
Fingers pressed to the place the knife had began to cut, a familiar scent engulfed me and an arm circled my waist.
"You're alright darling" the voice whispered, pulling me into an embrace making me grab onto the back of his suit silently. "He's gone now Y/n. You're safe." he murmured softly, rubbing my back before i felt him pull back a little bit. My eyes slowly cracked open to see his face, his deep dark eyes boring into mine with a knowing look of pity. Silently I watched as an array of reds and purples scattered under his chocolate brown eyes and his pearly fangs dipped into the tough skin of his wrist. The fresh wound was lifted to my lips and I accepted the metallic taste with a sigh. I drank for much longer than I needed, I expected he would pull be off but his hand only pet the back of my head gently
"Good girl" he whispered "just heal". His touch made my heart hurt and I didn't bother trying to stop the tears from falling anymore. My hands clutched onto his jacket desperately and I gulped his blood down as though it was water.
Soft touches were given to the skin of my face before his silk handkerchief cleaned at the dirt and dried blood that had dripped down my neck. Reluctantly I pulled away from his wrist and licked my lips clean. He wiped his own wrist and tucked the material away into his pocket. Elijah proceeded to pull the jacket off of his body and instead wrapped it around my shoulders. The inside was warm and smelt of home.
My eyes felt heavy with exhaustion and I gave him a tired smile making him frown.
"I'll bring you home now okay?" he whispered but I shook my head
"I can't go back" I muttered "I won't stay with him anymore. I should have left ages ago" I admitted and his eyes grew glossier.
"Where should I take you?" He asked gently and I shrugged
"Airport? Train station? I don't care just don't tell anyone you saved me? Please?" I begged softly and he nodded.
"I'll give you whatever you need" he promised "anything"
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readerthatreadsss · 8 months
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hello you can make headcanons about yandere soft elijah mikaelson x fem human reader, where he has several yandere traits but to his lover he is a softie.
Alright anon, I GOTCHU.
Please don't be afraid to let me know how I did cause this is not only my first headcanon post but also my first Yandere one :)
Soft yandere!Elijah Mikaelson headcanons
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Warnings: Starts off pretty calm but ends a little smutty so minors beware, sub!reader, yandere themes (possessiveness, manipulation, overprotective behavior, compulsion, mild obsession, denial of said obsession, unhealthy relationship tendencies, etc), breeding kink and edging mentioned, also more nsfw themes...
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His siblings and enemies consider him to be noble, but when it comes to you? This man is everything but that.
Jealous, paranoid, overprotective? Yeah, that's Elijah.
The first time he met you had been under less than ideal circumstances but he couldn't help but take immediate note of how beautiful and strong you were. You helped the Salvatores to dagger him but that was quickly forgiven once you helped Elena undagger him a short time after. It was then that he saw that not only were you beautiful but you also had a good heart and were protective of the ones you loved, which was more than he could say for most of his past lovers, so he immediately set his sights on you.
Elijah needs to know where you are and what you're doing constantly or he stops functioning. Like he'll be more irritable than usual, snapping at his siblings, more aggressive with the men he's hired to watch you on the very few occasions when he can't, etc.
Most times he's following you with a small notebook where he writes down new things that he learns about you every day...though after enough time he's convinced that there's nothing about you that he doesn't know.
He saw you smiling at Damon for too long while watching you outside the Mystic Grill (without your knowledge) slashed Damon's car tires and ripped out his steering wheel.
His siblings tease him about his obsession with you and he denies it every time. "This isn't an obsession. I've simply taken a keen interest in her," he'll say.
Elijah takes note of your body language. And that's not just general things like how you struggle to hold eye contact with most people you talk to, or how you lick your lips and clench your jaw when you're frustrated. No, Elijah sees the smallest of habits that you don't even realize that you do on the regular.
He also knows your scent better than he knows himself. Elijah can actually smell your perfume/shampoo/lotion from a mile away and it actually comforts him the moment it hits his nose. When he's close enough or in a room with you, there are times when your scent becomes so overwhelming that he has to stop whatever he's saying or doing, close his eyes, and deeply inhale it so that he can go back to normal, (or as normal as he can pretend to be)
You are deeply involved in all the supernatural lore in Mystic Falls so you know that you're supposed to hate the Mikaelsons...but something about Elijah catches your attention. You liked how calm and composed he was or appeared to be in comparison to his brothers. Though he did things that sometimes hurt your friends, you could see and even appreciate the reasoning behind why he did them. He was also less impulsive than his brothers and sister in the same manner that you were less impulsive than your friends (the Salvatores, mainly).
You were one of the few people in Mystic Falls to engage in a conversation with Elijah that didn't end in a threat. You even once complimented the suit he was wearing that day and Elijah couldn't stop smiling for the rest of that day.
He has and will never lay a hand on you, even when his siblings demand that it would be strategic to harm you to persuade the Salvatores to do what they want. He actually threw Klaus into a bookshelf for even suggesting the idea.
Elijah sneaks into your house and watches you sleep on numerous occasions, and even though he knows it's wrong, he uses his abilities to force dreams he's had of the two of you together into your head while you sleep. He just wants you to see how good you could be together.
Since he started putting those dreams into your head, he's caught you stealing inquisitive glances at him, even with your friends around.
He hired someone to research your internet patterns and reading/music history and bought first editions of your favorite books/records and mailed them to your house that same week. You had no idea who sent them but the package was tied with a thick string that had a pattern that you could have sworn you saw on Elijah's tie the week before.
Since then you've been more hyperaware of your surroundings on your day-to-day. (You actually almost caught Elijah a few times but he managed to speed away before you could catch sight of him)
Elijah is known to be very patient in comparison to his siblings. This applies to you too. He wants you to see that he's the man that you belong with in your own time. But who says he can't continue to persuade you without brash tactics? So Elijah continues to send gifts, jewelry, and your favorite things to your house.
He saw you sitting at the edge of a creek one night and decided that this would be the one time where he would stop hiding and watching and just show his face. You two had a long conversation that night about the stars, (because he knew you were into astrology and astronomy) and he even told you that both your astrological signs were romantically compatible.
It was a lie and you both knew it but he loved the way it made you blush.
That was the night you two first kissed. It was better than the many many times he's imagined it. You were obviously apprehensive at first and he had to take the lead on it but he was more than happy to do so. You gave him your number and told him that you would be interested in going out with him. He already had your number for weeks before but you didn't know that.
It only took a few dates and late-night picnics for him to convince you to become his.
You noticed small differences in his behavior since you became official; he'd get slightly annoyed whenever he'd text or call and you'd say that you were with the Salvatores but if you were with Elena or any other female friends it was no problem, the deadly glares he'd send men in the street when you walked together and one stared at you for even a second (these men would end up missing dead in a dumpsterthat same night without your knowledge), or the way his grip on your hand would get tighter whenever you mentioned Klaus by name.
Once you started dating he insisted that you needed to live with him. He bought a house just so that the two of you could be alone and away from not only his siblings but the drama of Mystic Falls. You didn't agree at first, but Elijah sent two of his men to your house to fake a home invasion and that scared you right into his arms and your new home.
When you moved in with him, Elijah gave you a new phone and told you it was a housewarming present. It actually had a tracker in it and was connected to his own phone so that he could see every call and text you made. He asks you exactly where you're going whenever you leave the house. And of course, he checks his tracker just to double-check.
The longer you dated, the more violent Elijah got when it came to people who tried to harm you or take you away from him. But he never let you see him harm others, and on the rare occasions when you would, he'd compel you to forget it. He couldn't live with himself if he made you afraid of him.
Some of your family members got worried and upset when they went a whole month without seeing you and Elijah compelled them all to move across the country.
Despite having to do all of these outrageous things to keep you to himself, Elijah had never been happier. You were finally his and he would do anything to not only keep you his but to make you fall for him as deep as he had fallen for you.
He considers turning you because all he wants is to spend the rest of his life with you without worrying about human illness or one of his enemies taking you away from him, but he wants you to ask him to do it. He knows that bloodlust isn't something that everyone can handle and only wants you to be happy.
On nights when you'd get into arguments with your friends about your relationship with Elijah and come home sad and angry, he would hold you in his arms and kiss your head while you cried. He hated seeing you cry and would internally seeth with rage at your friends for making you sad. But he'd always find a way to calmly tell you that if it were up to him you'd never see the Salvatores ever again but he understands your loyalty. (he doesn't. he really doesn't like the Salvatores or how close they are to you.)
NSFW hcs up ahead...
Elijah is a primarily gentle lover by nature. For your first time, it was mostly because he thought he wouldn't get the chance to do it again and wanted to make the most of it while he could. But as you continued dating he was only rough with you when you asked him to be...which was most times.
On these days when you asked him to be rough...he would completely oblige. He would never degrade you but praises would easily fall from his lips while he pounded into you from behind with enough force to leave you limping the next day. "You look so beautiful taking me like this, love."
He gets extra possessive during sex. "No one else can ever make you feel this good, huh gorgeous? Tell me who's making you feel this good." "You're all mine, love. No one knows your body like I do," he'd growl with a hand softly resting around your throat while he drives into you with a finger fiddling with your clit. And Elijah was right. He knew what made you tick and what drove you crazy.
Elijah loves edging you. Like he will spend a whole hour working you with his hands or his mouth to the precipice of your orgasm only to pull away. He'd only indulge you once you were a sobbing, blubbering mess, begging for him to fuck you and let you come for him. You always wanted to be good for him so you'd never come without his permission.
He definitely feeds on you during sex (with your permission ofc). He loves the intimacy of the act and even makes you drink his blood sometimes. But Elijah also just loves the taste of your blood. It's painful every time he does it but you love the look of satisfaction that crosses his eyes once your blood hits his tongue, so you swallow the pain and allow him to do it every once in a while.
He absolutely LOVES leaving hickeys on your body. He would shout it from the highest rooftop that you were his if he could (he wanted to but you begged him not to), so for now, he's settled for leaving those deep red marks on your skin to let others know who you belong to. Once you tried to hide them with a scarf and he snatched the scarf from your neck and ripped it to shreds in front of your face.
Elijah worships your body during sex. He will caress and kiss every part he can get his hands on. He quite literally cannot get enough of you. His favorite parts of your body are your shoulder, your inner thighs, and your stomach.
You moaning or screaming his name drives Elijah FERAL. Actually, just you saying his name is music to his ears regardless of the setting. Your voice can soothe him in an instant or be his undoing in the bedroom.
There was one day that he got caught up in the moment and said, out loud, that he'd murder any man who even thought about seeing you like this. But you were so cockdrunk that you didn't register it.
Lastly. Breeding kink. Need I say more? Actually, I'll say more cause why not. Elijah obviously doesn't need to worry about surprise pregnancies with you but that doesn't stop him from whispering in your ears that he's gonna "fuck a baby into you," or that he "loves filling your womb with his come"
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I know this was supposed to be soft yandere...but I feel like it kinda got away from me and strayed into REAL yandere territory so I hope that's okay?
Don't be afraid to comment or reblog and my requests are open! Hope you enjoyed <3
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calummss · 5 months
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hypothetically if i were to write a story of a fucked up way of showing love for an unrequited love, which mikaelson should i pick?
for anyone interested here’s the link for the story -> sweet ultraviolence
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vampzyke · 5 months
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୨୧ , stefan salvatore relationship headcanons ( FEM!reader )
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tags fluff, mild jealousy
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stefan loves to either kiss you on the forehead, or on the corner of your mouth if he's meaning to tease you. you can always expect stefan to greet you with a chaste kiss to your cheek!! he loves to pander you with little pecks upon whatever skin you have exposed on the day.
sorry, this man just wants to smooch you to death. you're just that adorable.
pda isn't a big issue to him, he'd love to show off his affection to you for everyone to see. though he does keep it minimal, never straying further than your knees or below your collarbones; that's only for him.
if you're not down with pda, that's perfectly fine with him. there's always other ways to show his love for you. and we all know just how great he is with his words! whether they are spoken or written.
yes, he writes you letters every week. at first he fears he's coming off a bit clingy, but you quickly assure him with a squeeze to his bicep that, that is certainly not the case. his penmanship is unlike any other, and his words written in the richest of inks makes your heart sear with love. all of his letters to you are kept in a locked drawer away from prying eyes.
stefan is not a jealous person, he knows you love him just as much as you so he has no care for how others act around you. but, there is always a rare chance where he does get a bit riled up. in those situations, he's quick to butt in with a secure arm around your waist.
and if the person still pesters you, ignorant to your vampire boyfriend, stefan won't hesitate to kiss you right on the lips, his hand travelling down your back sensually while his heated eyes stare them down all the while.
stefan is all for using his words, but sometimes just his fierce look does the trick.
dates with stefan range from road trips in his 1963 porsche to late nights spent at his place.
and if you ask nicely, a few years into your relationship, he may give in to the urge of drinking your sweet blood.
it'll take a lot of convincing and concealed restraint on his behalf, but with trust he'll eventually give in.
when his lips meet your neck and his fangs come out to puncture your skin, its like heaven.
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loppsided · 6 months
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e. mikaelson as your boyfriend
summary: headcanons for dating elijah mikaelson.
pairing: elijah mikaelson x reader
wc: 389
warnings: kissing, mentions of blood
a/n: another boyfriend headcanons! ik they get repetitive but there just a base to fill up my masterlist and practice writing! requests are still open so send something if you want! likes and reblogs appreciated.
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very protective, always having to know where you are incase of danger
the possibility of being taken or hurt since the mikaelsons always have a target on there head
very noble obviously, doesn't make promises often but when he does he ALWAYS sticks by them
prefers to kiss you on the forehead and top of the head rather than cheek
love language is 100% acts of service or gift giving
a bouquet every week is a given when dating him
see's you taking care of hope sometimes and is filled with love and sadness since he wishes he could have kids with you
speaking of kids, i think he would adopt children with you, especially if you've been together for a while
would take you to where he used to play as a kid in mystic falls
probably keeps your existence a secret from his siblings since they can be dangerous
if your also an original and have known him since you were humans, hes so obsessed with you its crazy
being together for over 1000 years will do that to people
him holding you while you were going through your transition, shaken, seeing you all covered in blood from being stabbed by mikael
when you were humans he would always ask you to come with him to the watering hole and just talk to you for hours
after getting married he built you and his shared house, decorating it how you liked
him teaching you how to use a sword, sword fights leading to make out sessions
comforting him when his brother passed away
back to now
somehow always knows how your feeling? like hes just really good at reading you and your emotions
if your a younger vampire, he always teases you about how hes stronger than you
assisting him with dealing with the mystic falls gang and his family
still being starstruck seeing you in dresses for the millionth time, like at the mikaelson ball
traveling all across the world in your free time, seeing the most beautiful sites
always hears you out in arguments, taking your feelings and opinions into account
him being extremely loyal to you, not even imaging himself with someone else even after all these years
if he really loves you, he'll blood share with you
the sweetest, kindest most thoughtful boyfriend
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inagetawaycarxo · 1 year
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Klaus realizing that you are his mate after triggering his curse(headcanons)
Klaus Realizing That You Are His Mate After Triggering His Curse
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WARNINGS: errors I missed, angst, character death, deaths., blood, vampirism, werewolf themes.
Klaus had feelings for you before he had triggered his werewolf curse, and before he turned into a vampire.
Forbidden love is what it was. You were a werewolf after all. That didn’t stop Klaus from being fascinated with you.
But when his little brother got attacked he kind of avoided you for a while.
When he triggered his werewolf curse and Mikael decided to get Esther to place a spell on Klaus to keep his werewolf side dormant, seeking comfort from you after that.
You were in hiding after all, as Mikael killed Ansel’s pack and your family as well.
Klaus and you grew closer.
You were there for him after his blackouts. Comforting him, being a shoulder to cry on.
Eventually, the two of you mated, Klaus, marking you. Claiming you as his.
The two of you would continue to see each other in secret. Mating with each other. Sharing kisses. Klaus believed he would be with you forever.
But Mikael found out and in his fit of rage, he decided to kill you.
Klaus had a feeling there was something wrong with you. He could feel it. Tracking you by your scent and the bond he and you share.
Though panic set in when he smelt blood. he fought his vampire urges. He had to get to you. you were in danger.
The sight he saw was heart-wrenching. You were laying on the ground, dying. Your heart was impaled with wood. Blood pooling around the wood.
“No,” He screamed.
“Y/n,” He screamed. Rushing over to you. Collapsing beside you.
“Niklaus,” You spoke weakly. Tears welling in your eyes. Klaus came into view, as he pulled you onto his lap. His eyes gathered with tears.
“I am going to fix this, everything is going to be okay,” He promised you, biting his wrist. He pressed his wrist that was dripping with blood to your mouth, but you nudged it away. A bit of his blood landed on your bottom lip; you weakly darted your tongue on your bottom lip.
“Nik…” You barely gasped out. the life in your eyes draining, the colour had drained from your face.
“I’m right here,” Klaus sniffled out. His heart pounding.
“Just drink my blood,” He pleaded with you. But you weren’t listening.
You gathered enough strength to bring your hand up to his cheek. Tears fell from his eyes. He leaned into your touch. Your heart was slowing down, it ached. Looking directly into his eyes.
“I…l…o…v…e…y…o…u, N-i-k-l-a-u-s” You gasped out. Breathing slowed down with every word. Klaus shook his head, he could your heart slowing down, as well as your breathing.
“Don’t die on me, y/n,” Klaus sobbed out. Hands gripping the side of your face. Your body wasn’t warm.
Your eyes glanced down at his lips, then back at his. Gesturing for him to kiss you. Klaus leaned down, eyes fluttering closed, as tears wet his cheeks, he kissed you gently. You weakly kissed him back, eyes fluttering closed, as you took your last breath. It broke Klaus. Your hand that was resting on his cheek fell to your side.
He pulled away from your lips to look at your lifeless face. Heart breaking into millions of pieces.
“Y/n,” Klaus sobbed. Shaking his head from side to side.
“Please wake up, please,” He begged.
Klaus held you closer to his body. hugging you tightly. Kissing the top of your head repeatedly. Begging you to wake up, but you didn’t…..
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can you make headcanons about dating klaus mikaelson x fem human reader
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DATING KLAUS MIKAELSON HEADCANONS! ( AS A HUMAN ) MASTERLIST WARNINGS - Descriptions of Violence, Possessiveness
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• As a human, new to the world of the supernatural, you'd hoped your first big bad, the enemy of your close friend Elena Gilbert, would be fairly easy to deal with. Unfortunately for you, you manage to end up on the wrong side of Original business.
• However, in a rare instant of absolute luck, you manage to strike Klaus' fancy. You're headstrong, and he's not quite sure if it's genuine bravery, or just foolishness, but he's intrigued nevertheless.
• Klaus will flirt with you right off the bat. He's charming, he knows it, and he's trying to use it to his advantage.
• Expect grand gestures in an attempt to buy your affections. Jewelry, clothes, materials things bought and delivered to you with poetic notes all to make you like him.
• Despite frequently being used as Klaus bait, even as a human, your attempts to speak to him are largely genuine. He usually knows that you're being used to trick him, and looks forward to your often agenda lead visits anyhow.
• Eventually, Klaus asks you to accompany him on some sort of date, suggesting an expensive trip, or a reservation at a fancy restaurant. However, you quickly shoot down these attempts. It's not because you don't want to go on a date with him, and maybe not even because he's a terrible person, but because you're sick of him trying to buy your love.
• You tell him this point blank. You don't want to go on a date with him if the only goal is to dazzle you into having feelings for him, if he wants your love, he's going to have to prove that he's not just some morally ambiguous murderer who refuses to show you any depth at all. Klaus is largely silent, and ends up leaving without a word.
• After that conversation, you don't hear from Klaus for awhile. He's still around of course, terrorizing the people of Mystic Falls, but he doesn't engage in the same pleasant chit chat with you. However, taking you completely by surprise, Klaus shows up at your door with flowers, and asks you to go on a little trip with him.
• Unsure of whether or not this is actually just a ploy to murder you, you make the questionable decision to go with him. He leads you to the center square, and sits down on a bench, and gestures for you to the same.
• You're confused at first, giving him a quizzical expression as you take a seat on the bench beside him. He explains that he had thought about what you said, mentions that you're one of the most interesting people has met in the course of his vast life, and is willing to answer questions about himself.
• Taken slightly aback by this odd, and unexpected change of heart, you do ask him questions about himself. Anything you can think of, taste in music, hobbies, favorite place he's ever been, all small talk questions, but they lead into long conversations about everything and nothing at all.
• You end up going into the grill, ordering a mediocre meal and talking until close. In a true gentleman's fashion, he walks you back home, and you spare him a kiss on the cheek, before going inside and closing the door.
• Just after he turns to leave, you open the door once more. You tell him thank you for being honest, and that you look forward to next time.
• You end up going with Klaus to New Orleans upon his request, and when you start to feel a bit homesick, he presents you a painting he made for you of the town square.
• Klaus is endlessly grateful for your patience. He's manipulative, you're not an exception, but you refuse to tolerate it, and tell him so.
• That's part of why you and Klaus work so well, why you've persevered as a couple, you're entirely unwilling to stand for anything less than you know you deserve.
• His anger issues have been a frightening thing to deal with, upon occasion, when overwhelmed and angry at everything, he isn't beyond taking it out on you. Klaus would never harm you physically, but there are times when his loud, angry voice, and his tendency to throw things have been entirely too much.
• The first time Klaus managed to push you to tears, he refused to speak to you. Overwhelmed with guilt, and self loathing, he disappeared into violence and his paranoia increased tenfold. Everyone could see the difference between Klaus Mikaelson with you, and Klaus Mikaelson without you.
• Getting him to speak to you again is the hard part. Klaus has lost a lot of people, he is vile, and truly evil despite his best efforts not to be, and he's terrified of you becoming one of his many enemies. You have to remind him that you don't hate him, you're just upset and want an apology.
• You do have to spell it out for him. It's obnoxious, and can get on your nerves at times, but once he manages to overcome his own personal hurdles, he'll practically grovel at your feet for forgiveness.
• You're his muse. Many of his paintings are of you, he'll gently ask you to model for him, or to just hang out with him while he paints ( which is code for sit with me so I can look at you as a reference. )
• Klaus loves using terms of endearment and pet names with you, its just a never ending flood of 'love' 'my love' 'darling' and 'angel.' Sometimes you question if he actually knows your name, but he does.
• He is a big fan of keeping you at his side. Klaus is insecure, he has been told ever since he was a boy that he is less than others, that he is a monster, and he's constantly afraid that you'll leave him for someone better, and this often presents itself as obnoxious jealousy.
• Frustratingly enough, Klaus will absolutely interrupt you if you're having conversations with other men, and it's a habit you have to talk him out of. Again, the initial 'no bullshit' attitude that made Klaus so interested in you in the first place is what helps you here.
• Klaus trusts you whole heartedly, he really does, you've proven yourself to be kind, and worth trusting. He's terrified of you being stolen away from him, but that's not because of a lack of faith in you, it's a distrust of other people.
• Klaus likes to hold you. If you're alone, he will walk up behind you just for the sole purpose of wrapping his arms around your abdomen, resting his chin on your shoulder, and speaking to you in a completely mundane manner.
• Klaus will sling an arm over your shoulder and hold you against his side. Klaus doesn't want you to disappear, or have you be so far from him that he'd be unable to save you if something happened.
• Klaus will hug you, wrap his arms around you and tuck his face into your hair and allow himself to indulge in a moment of weakness. It's rare for him to show any truly vulnerable signs of his insecurity and anxiety, but he does with you.
• No matter what, it's likely that Klaus is a bit taller than you, so he'll press kisses to the top of your head, your forehead, or your temple. It's uncommon, but not rare for guys to have a long, passionate sort of kiss. It's not impossible, there's just not much time for it. ˚₊𓆩༺🕷༻𓆪₊˚
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