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I’m finally starting my to write my own real-life book. Wish me luck!
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its awesome theres a vampire on sesame street because you need to introduce children to the concept as early as possible
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I feel like if a vampire feeds on you without killing you, they should give you a lil cookie and cup of juice afterwards, like the blood donation center does.
@blackleatherjacketz would you still be up for this particular type of blood donation 🤔
Elijah Mikaelson Master List
What Lies Beneath (NSFW Drabble) - Elijah loses control when he's around you.
Shadow and Sin (NSFW Series) - You get intimately acquainted with both Mikaelson brothers, but don't find out who they are until it's too late.
What Lies Beneath
Elijah Mikaelson x Female Reader (NSFW)
You love making an absolute mess of him, seeing that cold hard exterior melt into madness until it glows wildly in his heavily lidded eyes. His wanton desire for you blackens them beyond recognition, sending sweaty little strands of his perfectly coiffed hair down in front of them as he needily thrusts up into you, stimulating nerves inside you never even knew you had. It’s as if he’s been given the blueprint to your body, with every erogenous zone laid out before him as his mouth and hands make you forget anyone else’s feeble attempt at pleasing you before him.
That noble brother, that refined gentleman, exists no longer as he chases that high that only the union of your flesh can provide; his grip around your neck reminding you of the feral beast that lies beneath, always hungry for more. Your name gets caught in his throat behind a string of whispered expletives he wouldn’t dare utter in public as his thrusts become more hurried and erratic, prickling the skin on your neck all the way down to the very base of your spine. Magic waves of liquid warmth soak their way through your nervous system as they quickly spread through the walls of your slick, swollen heat and into your core as he drives your pleasure home.
You barely manage to whisper his name back to him as he pushes himself deeper inside you, grabbing hold of your knees and lifting them up past your shoulders to glide in at a more delicious angle. He blinds you with the euphoria of over a thousand years of practice, hitting that spot tucked away inside you so effortlessly that you don’t even notice you’ve nearly clawed the skin off his back. The two of you finally spasm in bliss together, clashing your mouth against his as you taste the remnants of your own arousal on his lips as he spreads your tangy flavor all over your chin and jawline, painting your skin in your own salacious scent.
His breathing slows as he nips at the nape of your neck, releasing his grip only slightly as he holds himself inside you with slow, rhythmic thrusts to make sure that he spills all of himself into you, careful not to waste a single drop.
My birthday is Friday, but my son got me a vampire squish mallow that flips into a werewolf. He knows me so well.
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Shadow and Sin: Chapter 10
Elijah Mikaelson, Klaus Mikaelson x Female Reader
Summary: Having recently moved to New Orleans, you get intimately acquainted with both Mikaelson brothers, but don't find out who they are until it's too late.
This Chapter: The powers that be reveal that they've been pulling the strings all along, and you're forced to finally choose a brother.
Warnings: Mature Content, Love Triangle, Klaus' Filthy Mouth, Violence, Blood, Knives, Cutting, Blood Drinking, Witchcraft
Word Count: 3.6k+
Read the rest of the story HERE
“Oh good, you’re awake!” A woman’s voice rings in your ears, echoing off the walls of the room that you open your eyes in. It’s an older southern accent, it’s pitch and volume signaling that she’s standing only a few feet away from where you sit, even if you can’t see her just yet. “You must be exhausted from entertaining two of the world’s most lethal vampires for the past few weeks. I’ll bet you needed that rest.”
“Excuse me?” You blink a few times and try to focus on what’s around you, noticing the chill of night and the steady drip of water leaking down from the roof a few dozen feet behind you. It drips in a slow, unchanging rhythm, surpassed only by the increasing beat of your heart as panic begins to settle in, stifling your breath along with it.
Oh great, you’ve been taken.
Once again, I pick Elijah lol. Obviously Klaus is hurt so I get the choking thing, but ow. Elijah just seems so kind and understanding. And in readers defense, she wasn't official with anyone so they need to chill. My bad y'all were brothers lol. Oops. I didn't see the witch actually say she only had feelings for one, but it's clearly Elijah. Like she can't explain why she likes Klaus, she just does. And when it ended I audibly gasped because why did it end so soon when I really getting into it!?
All valid thoughts and feelings. I agree with them all! But don’t worry, it’s not over yet!
Shadow and Sin: Chapter 10
Elijah Mikaelson, Klaus Mikaelson x Female Reader
Summary: Having recently moved to New Orleans, you get intimately acquainted with both Mikaelson brothers, but don't find out who they are until it's too late.
This Chapter: The powers that be reveal that they've been pulling the strings all along, and you're forced to finally choose a brother.
Warnings: Mature Content, Love Triangle, Klaus' Filthy Mouth, Violence, Blood, Knives, Cutting, Blood Drinking, Witchcraft
Word Count: 3.6k+
Read the rest of the story HERE
“Oh good, you’re awake!” A woman’s voice rings in your ears, echoing off the walls of the room that you open your eyes in. It’s an older southern accent, it’s pitch and volume signaling that she’s standing only a few feet away from where you sit, even if you can’t see her just yet. “You must be exhausted from entertaining two of the world’s most lethal vampires for the past few weeks. I’ll bet you needed that rest.”
“Excuse me?” You blink a few times and try to focus on what’s around you, noticing the chill of night and the steady drip of water leaking down from the roof a few dozen feet behind you. It drips in a slow, unchanging rhythm, surpassed only by the increasing beat of your heart as panic begins to settle in, stifling your breath along with it.
Oh great, you’ve been taken.
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Shadow and Sin: Chapter 6
Klaus Mikaeslon, Elijah Mikaelson x Female Reader
Summary: Having just recently moved to New Orleans, you get intimately acquainted with both Mikaelson brothers, but don't find out who they truly are until it's too late.
This Chapter: You wake up in Klaus’ bed and evaluate your newly finished masterpiece. Your brother has been doing some serious digging on your new mentor, which might get him into trouble.
Warnings: (NSFW), 18+ Only!, Rough Sex, Vaginal Sex, Biting, Marking, Scratching, Choking, Manipulation, Sadism, Masochism, Blood Drinking, Panic, Fear, Violence, Spot 'The Mummy' Reference
Word Count: 3k+
Read the rest of the story HERE
Klaus watches you sleep in the bed he has tucked away in the corner of his studio, the paint his body helped smear across your chest now in various stages of drying as you dream in between his sheets. He brushes a strand of hair off your face as you sigh heavily, slowly tracing his fingertips over the curves of your lips as if to memorize them for future reference, pulling them away only as you roll onto your other side, smearing what’s left of the wet paint onto the black comforter.
He had originally bought this bed in case he got too caught up in his art, if the stress of fighting for the city or his family became too much for him that he no longer had the energy to drive back to the compound. He hadn’t used it for any of those reasons just yet, but seeing you here, asleep in it amidst your post-coital bliss serves as an even better purpose, knowing that you felt safe enough to rest your eyes in his presence. Or maybe he’d just worn you out.
He can’t get over the look he saw in your eyes when you finally let him in, when your slick walls practically melted around him as he pushed deep inside, holding you up against the brick wall with his restrained supernatural strength. He’d grabbed onto your throat instinctively, snapping his hips flush against your thighs as you moaned his name again and again. Only fear never graced your sweaty features, not even once, not even for an instance. Instead you gave him a look of recognition, a deranged glare of daring as if you expected him to choke you, as if you wanted him to do it. He was right about the darkness he saw in you, the fact that he didn’t have to compel you to stay or to forget any of it only further proves his point. You’re just like him… for the most part.
Omg if the next chapter is reader finding out they’re brothers I’m gonna scream! I want her not knowing they’re brothers a little bit longer.
Guess you’ll just have to wait and find out 😉
Shadow and Sin: Chapter 6
Klaus Mikaeslon, Elijah Mikaelson x Female Reader
Summary: Having just recently moved to New Orleans, you get intimately acquainted with both Mikaelson brothers, but don't find out who they truly are until it's too late.
This Chapter: You wake up in Klaus’ bed and evaluate your newly finished masterpiece. Your brother has been doing some serious digging on your new mentor, which might get him into trouble.
Warnings: (NSFW), 18+ Only!, Rough Sex, Vaginal Sex, Biting, Marking, Scratching, Choking, Manipulation, Sadism, Masochism, Blood Drinking, Panic, Fear, Violence, Spot 'The Mummy' Reference
Word Count: 3k+
Read the rest of the story HERE
Klaus watches you sleep in the bed he has tucked away in the corner of his studio, the paint his body helped smear across your chest now in various stages of drying as you dream in between his sheets. He brushes a strand of hair off your face as you sigh heavily, slowly tracing his fingertips over the curves of your lips as if to memorize them for future reference, pulling them away only as you roll onto your other side, smearing what’s left of the wet paint onto the black comforter.
He had originally bought this bed in case he got too caught up in his art, if the stress of fighting for the city or his family became too much for him that he no longer had the energy to drive back to the compound. He hadn’t used it for any of those reasons just yet, but seeing you here, asleep in it amidst your post-coital bliss serves as an even better purpose, knowing that you felt safe enough to rest your eyes in his presence. Or maybe he’d just worn you out.
He can’t get over the look he saw in your eyes when you finally let him in, when your slick walls practically melted around him as he pushed deep inside, holding you up against the brick wall with his restrained supernatural strength. He’d grabbed onto your throat instinctively, snapping his hips flush against your thighs as you moaned his name again and again. Only fear never graced your sweaty features, not even once, not even for an instance. Instead you gave him a look of recognition, a deranged glare of daring as if you expected him to choke you, as if you wanted him to do it. He was right about the darkness he saw in you, the fact that he didn’t have to compel you to stay or to forget any of it only further proves his point. You’re just like him… for the most part.
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Shadow and Sin: Chapter 1
Klaus Mikaelson x Female Reader
Summary: Having just recently moved to New Orleans, you get intimately acquainted with both Mikaelson brothers, but don't find out who they truly are until it's too late.
This Chapter: Your art is finally put on display at a local gallery, and Klaus has a vested interest in it.
Warnings: Klaus Being Klaus, No Personal Space, Alcohol, Flirting, Almost Kisses, Art Interpretation, Dark Themes
Word Count: 1.2k+
Read the rest of the story HERE
Your first art show in New Orleans isn’t nearly as extravagant as you thought it would be, despite the small jazz band in the corner and the free champagne being served at the door. The jubilant music seems to fade off into the distance as you stand just a few feet away from one of your pieces, silently stalking the patrons as they walk by and observe it, muttering amongst themselves. You try to hone in on what they’re saying about your work, about how it makes them feel, or if they’ve caught onto any messages you’ve hidden in your mixed medium on canvas. So far it’s just been a mixture of silence and solitary comments like “interesting” or “hmm” as the glass of champagne warms to room temperature in your hand.
“Which one’s yours?” A man’s eloquent voice pulls you from your anxious thoughts, forcing you to look over at his delicately handsome face as he walks toward you with a confidence that could rival royalty.
“Huh?” You take a sip of your lukewarm champagne in order to gain some liquid courage to engage with this gorgeous man who seemed to appear out of thin air.
“I’d recognize that look anywhere,” he starts, touching one of the sculptures he clearly wasn’t supposed to. “Will they like it? Will they understand it? But most importantly, will they buy it?”
Umm I love this
Umm thank you so much!!
Shadow and Sin
Klaus Mikaelson, Elijah Mikaelson x Female Reader
Summary: (NSFW) Having just recently moved to New Orleans, you get intimately acquainted with both Mikaelson brothers, but don't find out who they truly are until it's too late.
Shadow and Sin: Chapter 1
Klaus Mikaelson x Female Reader
Summary: Having just recently moved to New Orleans, you get intimately acquainted with both Mikaelson brothers, but don't find out who they truly are until it's too late.
This Chapter: Your art is finally put on display at a local gallery, and Klaus has a vested interest in it.
Warnings: Klaus Being Klaus, No Personal Space, Alcohol, Flirting, Almost Kisses, Art Interpretation, Dark Themes
Word Count: 1.2k+
Read the rest of the story HERE
Your first art show in New Orleans isn’t nearly as extravagant as you thought it would be, despite the small jazz band in the corner and the free champagne being served at the door. The jubilant music seems to fade off into the distance as you stand just a few feet away from one of your pieces, silently stalking the patrons as they walk by and observe it, muttering amongst themselves. You try to hone in on what they’re saying about your work, about how it makes them feel, or if they’ve caught onto any messages you’ve hidden in your mixed medium on canvas. So far it’s just been a mixture of silence and solitary comments like “interesting” or “hmm” as the glass of champagne warms to room temperature in your hand.
“Which one’s yours?” A man’s eloquent voice pulls you from your anxious thoughts, forcing you to look over at his delicately handsome face as he walks toward you with a confidence that could rival royalty.
“Huh?” You take a sip of your lukewarm champagne in order to gain some liquid courage to engage with this gorgeous man who seemed to appear out of thin air.
“I’d recognize that look anywhere,” he starts, touching one of the sculptures he clearly wasn’t supposed to. “Will they like it? Will they understand it? But most importantly, will they buy it?”
The amount of Viking lore I’ve learned against my will while watching Vampire shows is astronomical.
Lads, I thought getting a hysterectomy was going to change what I was attracted to. Turns out this beautiful brown-eyed murderer covered in blood and chained up still does it for me when they play Hozier in the background for him.