#tvd fluff

(I’ve made this story so that Y/N is a blind girl. I had this idea in my head for a while and I hope that people who aren’t able to read my stories are able to hear them ☺️🩷)

To Feel Is To See

Klaus had found solace in admiring her.

A LONG LOST LOVE

Pt.1 Pt.2

Pairing: Y/N x Klaus Mikaelson

Summary: You have been looked in a chest for 200 years. A chest Mikael trapped you in. One day the Scooby gang just accidentally manages to get the chest open, Asking you to go to a ball where your husband and the rest of your family is going to be...

Warnings ⚠️: Swearing, a little angst, fluff, mentions to sex, blood and spoilers (Kind of)

A/N: Hi! Thank you so much for choosing this fic! It's my first TVD one and I deeply hope you'll like it. If you want a pt.2 please like and comment! Btw just pretend that Astrid's just dead!

Prologue

Damon opened the chest before him. Bonnie had been able to destroy the invisible magical bonds that were tying it together, but it'd taken all her power and right now Elena was taking her upstairs to get some sleep.

"Just open it up already." Stefan or at least the Ripper said.

Damon rolled his eyes and slowly lifted off the top of the chest. Stefan stepped forward to see what was in there and for a moment he was mesmerized. In the chest law a woman who looked like she was sleeping. Her Y/h/c hair law outspread by her head and her clothes looked like they were from the 1800. Suddenly her eyes opened and a gasp for air sounded through the abandoned house.

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You were awake. For the first time in so long you were awake. You could feel your heart beating eyes slowly opening and you could breath. Looking up, you saw two men, correction two vampires, presumably brother based on their looks. Suddenly you felt a hunger snap in your chest.

"Blood-I need blood..." You scream whispered. The taller of the men, threw you a blood bag, and as you slowly sat up to drink it you felt their eyes on you.

"Who are you?" The one with dark brown hair asked. Looking at you curiously.

"I'm Y/N Mikaelson, where the fuck did you guys find me?" You questioned them.

"Mikaelson? Are you Klaus and Rebekah's sister?" The taller one demanded you.

"Sister? God no, I'm Klaus's wife. You know where he is?" You asked them.

"We can't take you to him right now, we need more information, and we're not scared to force answers out of you." The brown hair threatened you. As you let out a low laughter and stood up, telling them.

"I am Y/N Mikaelson, first of my name. The only witch, vampire hybrid there is. I'm thousands of years old. How the fuck do you intend to 'force answers' out of me? You mimicked the brown haired voice by the threatening part.

"Look I'm sorry for my brother. I'm Damon this is Stefan. We just really need your help. The Mikaelsons are hosting a ball tonight. And our... Friend is going, no matter what we say. She wants to get more information about them, please just go and keep them distracted so that nothing happens to her and we'll leave you alone." The taller one, no Damon begged.

"Sure." You sighted.

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The dress: https://pin.it/73RwkmiWq

You were getting ready at the Salvatores hiding so that their 'Friend' wouldn't know about the plan. You'd chosen a long red beautiful dress with a slit that went far up your leg. As you put on your sleeves you heard a knock on your door and Damon stepped Inside.

"Well you look good, almost as good as me." He cockily told you as you rolled your eyes.

"You ready to go?" He asked. You nodded as an answer, applying the last of your makeup. He led you up to a fancy carriage and helped you up. The ride to the mansion was tense. Damon had filled you up on everything that had happened to them in the last year and no you weren't ashamed of your husband. He did what he did.

"Well look at that were fashionably late. Why don't I go inside and you'll come in in 5 minutes?" Damon wondered.

"Yeah sure." You answered him.

After waiting for a couple minutes you stepped out of the carriage and walked towards the mansion, your body stiff with nervousness. As the doors opened you felt everyone's eyes on you. You knew this was a vampire ball and most old and intelligent vampires knew who you were. A myth, a legend.

Everything seemed to stop when you locked eyes with Klaus who had seemed to be making a toast. A loud crash sounded through the ballroom when he dropped the glass in his hand and ran to you. Wrapping his arm about you, your lips met. It was a soft kiss, but with something in the background, a promise for more. When the two of you pulled apart, you saw Rebekah, your best friend walk towards you. You quickly pulled her in, even though Klaus wouldn't let go of your hand.

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When the ball was finally over Klaus dragged you with him to his painting studio. Everywhere there were paintings of you and you felt your eyes tear up.

"Hey, don't cry love." He told you, wiping the tears of your face.

"We have so much to talk about." You sobbed.

genre : fluff, slightly suggestive

word count : 1.3k

tags : witch!female!reader, hybrid!klaus, use of alcohol

a/n : i was listening to night vision by mareux while writing this, and i highly recommend this song if you like alternative/indie type of music. totally obsessed with that song. enjoy ♡

Friday evening. The bar is half filled, lots of faces known to the whole town present, including you. You sat by the bar counter, elbows on top of the wooden surface, a black plastic straw in between your fingers. Mixing the ice cubes in your almost empty glass to melt them, you huff, tired of dealing with the hybrid himself for the whole week. Chasing you here and there, he hasn’t left you alone. Subtle gifts like a necklace, roses delivered to your door, a bundle of candles and herbs. Those were at your door every single day, and it only made you want to stop accepting them in hopes of him leaving you be. Obviously, those gifts were nice, especially the herbs that you’ve been looking for to practice some new spells, but he was far from being done with you.

The door creaked open as a tall, handsome man stepped inside, an immediate smirk across his face when he recognised you. Yes, even from the back. Everyone at the bar collectively shifted their gazes towards him. His hair was slightly curly, skin soft and eyes mellow. Dressed in all black, he walked with such confidence, a slight swagger in his step. He scooched in between the bar counter and the stool, sitting down as he motioned at the bartender.

“One whiskey, please” he spoke, then turning his attention to you.

“Klaus Mikaelson. Found me yet again” you sighed, tilting your head to the side as you sipped the last of your drink. You didn’t really want to look at him right now, you were fed up.

A smile budded on his lips.

“Oh, don’t be so grumpy, love. I’m here to cheer you up yet again. Except that I don’t have any gifts for you this time” his voice dropped an octave lower at the last sentence.

You snorted and rolled your eyes, pushing the empty glass aside.

“Good. I didn’t ask for any in the first place”

“But you’re wearing the obsidian necklace I gifted you. You might’ve not asked for it, but you still have it around your neck”

You gulped as you grasped onto the necklace that you wore, holding it tightly in your fist in an attempt to hide it. The panic set in and you didn’t know how to react or what to say. Yet you had words slip past your lips.

“Obsidian protects me, okay? I just don’t understand why it doesn’t protect me from you”

“You think I have some bad intentions?,” his brows knitted together, “darling, you better trust that I don’t”

You rolled your eyes again, still avoiding any kind of eye contact with the hybrid next to you. His cologne traveled through your nostrils every time he moved, and you could not lie to yourself - it really smelled good. Slightly minty, fresh, not too spicy, yet captivating enough to your senses. It was no lie that Klaus himself was a really hot dude, and it was something you found yourself thinking about from time to time. But god knows why you chose to play hard to get and act like he annoys the living hell out of you. Things were the other way around. Only time could tell when you were going to show what you really think about him.

Klaus shifted in his seat, gulping his drink as he placed the glass down and began to spin it in circles with his fingers.

“Can I buy you a drink?”

You shook your head.

“No, I can’t have too much”

“Why? Are you lightweight?”

Just say yes, just say yes, god damn it!

“No. It makes my legs spread for dangerous men like you”

His eyebrows inched upward, as he looked upon you in stunned silence. But not for long, as he broke into laughter that he couldn’t seem to control. Why is he laughing? Does he find it funny?

“That’s not why I’m asking, love. See, I was only being a gentleman and offered to pay for your drink. But okay, if you say so” he shrugged, downing the strong liquor he had ordered earlier.

“Doesn’t change my answer” you give him a fake smile as you get your wallet and zip it open, about to hand money to the bartender. You jump as Klaus grabs your wrist and pushes your arm down.

“At least let me pay for the one you drank already”

You click your tongue and sigh heavily.

“Fine!”

Klaus lets go of your hand gently and pays for your drink as well as his own, eyes darting your way as you hopped off the chair, ready to leave.

“Oh-“ he got off his chair too, blocking the way as he stood in front of you. This man made your heart beat so loud that the entire public in this building could hear it. Except the non-supernatural ones, of course.

“Slow down, sweetheart. I’m not letting such a beautiful girl like you go home on her own this late. May I?” he fixed his jacket and offered you his forearm, giving you such a dazzling smile that made you nothing but weak in the knees. Of course you could say no, walk away and just call a taxi to get you home. Of course you could just scoff and mock him before taking off. Of course you could curse him out and tell him to leave you alone. But you didn’t. You couldn’t. Your face only flushed with redness as you stood there staring at his arm, hesitantly taking it without making any eye contact.

What are you doing with Klaus? Or more like, what is Klaus doing to you? It can’t be the alcohol because you only had one cocktail, it wasn’t even enough to get you tipsy. You just couldn’t resist him, and it was strange. The cologne was intoxicating as well as the way he spoke. It was so lovely and soft, so gentle, so caring. The blood in your veins ran hot as you walked out of the bar clinging onto his forearm, embarrassed by the choice you’ve made.

You were silent the whole time until he got you home. You found no words to say to him, everything felt awkward and weird. But it didn’t matter to him that you were quiet as if your mouth was sewed up. Klaus was the brave one. So where did the hard-to-get you go to?

“I can hear your little heart, you know?” he whispered lowly, his finger brushing a strand of hair out of your face, you then unconsciously leaning into his palm.

He found it adorable.

You nodded, absolutely vulnerable in front of the curly headed hybrid.

“You don’t need to be afraid of me. Nor avoid me, or my gifts. I’m doing it all with good intentions only. I know it probably makes me a little bit of a creep, but trust me, it’s not what I am. I just know that you need some sort of a distraction from all the crap you’re dealing with. I hope what I do helps you”

“Thank you” you finally speak as you look into his eyes, really shy, really unsure, but don’t look away.

“No need to thank me. Now go ahead, get inside”

You smiled while licking your lips as you unlocked your door and opened it, stopping on the doorstep as you looked at Klaus. He gave you a warm smile, the moon right above his head shining down and illuminating the streets.

“Oh, and were you serious about the legs thing?” Klaus tilted his head as he pointed at you with his index finger. Your eyes lit up, sparkling with anticipation as you broke into a small giggle.

“Shut up. I was just joking,” you shook your head before whispering, “Or maybe not”

Klaus dropped his smile for a second before it returned.

“You know I heard that”

genre : angst, slight fluff

word count : 1.4k

tags : female!reader, human!kai, one sided love (i guess?), just pure heartbreak

a/n : so this is truly the saddest angst that i will ever write. there's some parts in this that i wrote based on some of my real life experience, so it holds a very special place in my heart. i listened to 'birds of a feather' by billie eilish the whole time while writing this, because it fits perfectly. i'm sending all the love to those who read this 🖤

The sun was bright and orange as it met the horizon, painting the city with its vibrant beam of light. Birds chirped melodically all around you, singing their happy songs while it was winter in your heart. It was cold, gloomy, your soul drowning in sorrow and the agonizing pain tearing you apart. You never knew you'd end up here feeling the way you do, left wishing it either never happened or that it did, but ended differently.

It all goes back to that one dark night when it was still pretty cold in the middle of the spring, the smaller arrow of the clock pointing at the number 10. Wind blew in your face, scattering pieces of hair all around you, some of it getting in your eyes. You could smell the shampoo that you washed it with just hours ago ; the scent so light and soft, pleasant to your nose. He stood there before you - the first time seeing each other sparked something in you. He looked cute. It was something about his dark brown vintage leather jacket that made you think 'wow, this boy has a good style'. Yet, his eyes were the main distraction, you were immediately drawn to them. Something about the way he spoke left you interested. His voice was also adorable and attractive - you could listen to him talk for hours. All that you had on your mind was how nice it would be to get to know him better, to get the chance to talk and find some similarities between you two.

And so, it happened.

Just how you wanted.

He reached out to you first, even though he hesitated about making that choice despite dealing with some tough stuff in his life. Still, he did. You were absolutely amazed at the effort he put in it. It painted a smile across your face as you both chatted on the phone, losing sleep just to talk to each other, so connected that the hours that passed by felt like minutes. Time went by too quickly when you spoke. It went by even quicker when you went out for the first time, even if it wasn't any special kind of a date. His presence alone made up for everything else. You were so shy around him, yet managed to break out of your shell and share some things about yourself, receiving the same in return. The six hours you spent together left you feeling like you were on top of the world, it felt strong, as if something was really there. He drove you home that night, giving you an unexpected hug as you said your goodbyes. Once back home, in your room, you laid in bed with a smile on your face as you texted him to get home safely, which you couldn't say as you hugged him back because you lacked the courage. And even though the both of you were tired already with the clock ticking and nearing 5 in the morning, you still exchanged messages for some more time. It felt like you just couldn’t get enough of it all. You couldn’t wait for the next time just to see him again. 

The second time you met, it was the same hour, same weather outside, same dark sky. Even with the small moments of silence between you two from time to time, the silence didn’t feel too awkward. You shared some more stories, shared your dreams, laughed at some silly moments, you acted like you got mad at him because he mocked your laugh. It was pure beauty how you communicated, you did not want it to end at all. But it got pretty cold quite fast so you went back to his car. But the chatter didn’t end there, it continued along with laughter, and some sad memories that you felt were necessary to share. But it soon faded as you both became sleepy and felt tired. You wanted to lay your head on his shoulder earlier but couldn’t do it because you felt like it would scare him off, maybe it would be a little too much to initiate physical touch so soon. Regardless, you told him that there was something you wished you could do, and he wanted to know what it was, so he kept on asking you until you gave in. Once you told him, it only made him react normally - he accepted it. “There’s nothing wrong with that” he said. Slowly, you managed to finally lay on his shoulder as you sat in his car, and it didn’t matter that it wasn’t as comfortable as it would be on a soft surface. You felt so safe and at peace feeling so close to him, almost like it was home. The scent of his perfume was so pleasant, it left you feeling like you’re dreaming. He was dreamy. Hours kept passing as you both snoozed in each other's presence, but you were the one who couldn’t fall asleep. You just didn’t want to lose the time and wanted to keep looking at him as your head was laid on his lap after some time. He looked so beautiful like an angel, even from that angle. That only made you wish you could look at him like that forever. But you couldn’t, the sun was beginning to rise and as you checked the time it said it was 6 a.m. It was time to go home, even though you really didn’t want to, but it was necessary. He drove you home again that time, giving you a hug again, except that time you found bravery and told him to get home safely as you looked into his reddened, sleep deprived eyes. Before you could fall asleep, everything replayed in your head on and on until you dozed off. 

But it was the last time you went out together.

You remembered. 

In those moments you felt the happiest you’ve ever felt. 

Deep in your heart back then, you knew that you were falling for him, and quite frankly, it was happening really fast. And now you only wish that it didn’t happen so quickly. If only you knew it was going to lead to nothing, maybe you wouldn’t even have chosen to go out that night when you first met him. Because if you didn’t, you would not be heartbroken today. 

Because then, he said 

“I’m so sorry. I still love the girl that I was with before. I feel stupid for all that happened, I’m only hurting you” 

Your heart shattered to pieces. Your hopes of finding someone like him were gone. Because as stupid as it sounds, he did feel like the perfect person for you. But sadly, he was not somebody you could have. It was wrong to fall in love. You shouldn’t have gotten so attached so easily. It all led to you blaming yourself and hating everything around you because once again, you just could not be happy. 

It was hard. Endless nights of crying into your pillow felt like forever. Even if you both agreed to stay friends, even if you both talked from time to time, your feelings seemed to never fade away. It went on like that for a few months until you realized you should tell him how you feel. And so, with all the courage you had within yourself, you took a step forward and poured your heart out to him, letting him know you still care and that you still feel love for him.  

The sun was done setting and it was already dark ; just like the night you met him.

“Kai, there’s something I have to tell you” you spoke, your heart beating like crazy in fear.

“What is it?”

“Despite all the things that happened between us, I still managed to keep my feelings for you. Any other male that came up to me, I rejected, because I felt like something was holding me back. Up to this day, I still think of you and hold you in my heart. I’m really sorry to say this to you all of a sudden. I just felt like I had to finally speak up, no matter how hard it is. Just know that even if I cannot have you, even if I cannot wake up every morning next to you, even if I cannot share the laughter, even if I cannot hold your hand. Even if I cannot stand at the altar one day and say ‘I do’, I'll love you 'till the day that I die“ 

And then,

Epilogue (M)

chapter fourteen (final)

Summary: You are a hunter of supernatural beings who is forced to experience a new reality: being a vampire. The only thing stronger than your thirst for blood is your thirst for revenge.

Author's note: Hello dear readers, did you miss me? I decided to write this extra chapter to complement the end of the fanfic. I hope those who read it will enjoy and comment. Thank you for your attention. This chapter contains adult content. Minors should not interact with or read this story.

Being human again has been a challenge. Especially considering that you are romantically involved with two vampires who are brothers. Your hunting days are over and you've got a job as waitress at Mystic Grill. But recently there was a vampire attack near Mystic Falls. You don't like to admit it but you're suspecting it was Damon.

"I'm not going to interfere in your relationship with my brother. It's weird enough with the two of us sharing you. If I start questioning him, he'll get pissed." Stefan says while he's getting ready to leave. He and Caroline are taking her daughters for a trip.

"You're a coward. Let me go talk to your brother while you go on a romantic trip with your ex and her cute daughters." You say pretending to be uncomfortable, Stefan kisses your mouth in the next second.

"I thought there was no jealousy in our relationship." Stefan kisses every corner of your face, finally kissing your neck gently. You smile as if you've let go of your jealousy.

"I actually don't care if you still love Caroline or Elena. I just thought that one of the bonuses of you being with me would be to have your companionship in moments like when I'm going to accuse your brother of having once again brutally attacked people." You say, sighing as if you already knew how tense it was going to be to have this conversation. Stefan kisses you again, but this time it's an apologetic kiss.

"I'm sure you'll know how to deal with your other boyfriend. And don't forget that I love you." Stefan gives you one last kiss on the lips and leaves with his small suitcase of clothes. The best thing about the relationship you've built with the Salvatore brothers is that you don't mind having a lot of distrust. If Stefan gets involved with Caroline on this trip, he'll probably be honest about it and that's okay. After all, it wouldn't be fair for you to date both of them and for them to only have you. You make your way to Damon's room very cautiously, thinking about the right way to ask if he's back to attacking people.

"If you came here to accuse me of something, you better leave." Damon says as he come out of his bathroom and appears to be looking for something to put on. His bath towel is wrapped around his waist and he is slightly wet.

"You know I just need to make sure..." You're about to finish speaking but suddenly, Damon is in front of you. Vampires' faster speed is crazy. He's staring at you like he's angry.

"Are you here to make sure I didn't kill anyone? I wonder if you questioned Stefan about that too. I highly doubt you suspected anyone other than me. Is this what I get from being with you?" He questions you and you almost feel ashamed. Maybe you should trust him more.

"Assure me it wasn't you, and I'll be sorry I suspected you. No relationship can be filled with trust, Damon. And with our past, I thought that you could be involved in this attack." You say feeling your heart beat faster due to the proximity to Damon.

"So you can confirm with Elena. I was with her every night while these people were attacked. Is there anything else?" Damon speaks in a way that you know he wants to hurt you. He didn't tell you he was seeing Elena again.

"Why do you insist on making everything seem worse? I'm your girlfriend, I would obviously care about you to the point of wanting to know if you killed people. But if you think I will regret questioning you for finding out that you were with Elena, you are wrong. I'm actually glad that instead of killing someone, you were just fucking your ex." You respond a little angry but seriously. Damon smirks at you. But you only turn around, ready to leave the room.

"I wasn't with her like that. But it's nice to see you jealous." Damon says while holding his hand so you wouldn't leave his room.

"You do this on purpose, right? You try to get me off my feet for fun." You question while still holding Damon's hand. Your eyes meet.

"I want you to understand that if I'm going to attack people, you're going to know. If I'm sleeping with my ex, you're going to know too. Because I committed to being honest with you. In fact I have been nothing but committed to you." Damon responds and you feel guilty. Maybe you should have more confidence in him. You take a step towards Damon, holding his face close to yours. You kiss him softly, almost like a kiss to make up.

"I know you're committed to me, I want you to know I appreciate that." You say as soon as you break the kiss. Damon smiles slightly and then gives you another kiss. This time a thirstier kiss. You barely even feel it when he starts to take off your clothes. When you notice between passionate kisses, you're just in your underwear. Damon holds you steady so you can climb into his lap as he leans you against the wall. His hands touch your breasts with some force, which makes you moan.

"I hate fighting with you but I love sex to make up." Damon says while taking off your panties, soon after letting his towel fall to the floor. His dick enters you right away, making you scratch at Damon when you feel him thrust into you so abruptly. You kiss him, nibbling his lip as if trying to tease him. He enters and exits you with precision but delicacy at the same time. You throw your body against him trying to feel him a little more inside you. He holds your ass and squeezes it while he puts his dick in you. Your moans fill the room as he bites your neck, You feel him take some of your blood but it makes you even more excited. You start bouncing on Damon's cock, while moaning every time he enters your pussy. When you feel like you're going to cum, you pull Damon's hair back hard. He seems to love it. As some of your blood drips from his mouth, he also seems to be getting close to cumming.

"I love you." You say as you increase the times you sit on Damon. You pull him close to kiss him and he pushes you further against the wall. Your legs are already weak around his waist. He thrusts into you while using his hands to caress your legs and drink some more of your blood.

" Love you too." Damon says as he thrusts even harder into you. You feel your pussy all wet around Damon's cock. After a couple more thrusts from Damon, you cum. He cums a little later as he slows down his thrusts. You melt into Damon's arms who, after pulling out of you, carries you to the bathroom for a second round in his bathtub.

cr. to the og owner of the gif.

• elijah knew that you were a shy one from the very beginning

• he adores the way you blush/hide your face whenever he compliments you

• always found it cute how shy you were around him

• “well, aren’t you one adorable human being?”

• holds your hand a lot

• he’s the one to kiss you first at all times

• and you’ve never done that

• but one evening as you both sat by the fireplace and talked about life

• something happened and you couldn’t stop thinking about kissing him

• he looked so handsome he always does

• elijah carried on telling you a story being completely into it

• you thought it’s your chance now

• pushing all your nerves away you leaned in and pressed your lips against his

• he was left speechless

• but you couldn’t stay there so you just dashed out of the room to hide

• elijah watched you disappear

• it was confusing at first but he quickly realised what just happened

• he smiled to himself knowing you did something with all the courage you had in you

• “so precious” he thought to himself

• when he found you in your room texting someone with such a rush, all while smiling to yourself

• he stood there and admired you for a moment

• “don’t run next time, you know that i’ll catch you” he chuckles

• you nearly drop your phone when you hear his husky voice

• “then catch me” you challenge him and run

• but you don’t get too far because a second later you’re in his embrace

• elijah smiles down at you