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The One That Got Away

based on the song by Katy Perry

“Why are you dragging me to a bar, Natasha? I told you that I didn’t feel like going out.” Bucky asked his bossy red-haired friend.

Nat just rolled her eyes before she answered him, “Because, I got tired of seeing you all holed up in your apartment for the millionth Saturday in a row.”

Bucky knew that he couldn’t fight her on this. Natasha was his closet friend and once she told someone to do something, they usually did it out of fear. He wasn’t ashamed to admit that he was scared of her a little.

Okay, more like a lot.

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Imagine Ivar seeing you from afar talking with another man even though you two are engaged and he smirks knowing that you do that just to provoke him.

Since the day Ivar saw you he knew you had to be his, you were like a gift from freya to his life like he always used to say when both of you were alone and he didnt stop until he got you to be his.

You loved how Ivar was, his determination, his warrior soul, everything about him made you feel like a little girl in love for the first time and you couldnt ask for a better man to spend you life with then a true viking like Ivar was.

When both of you got engaged he changed to the better, he grew more tender with you but always feared you could change your mind due to the fact he wasnt has normal like other man even when you reassured him that no man could come close to take you from Ivar.

You were both out for a walk when you stopped and went to talk with a friend that once shared the same feelings Ivar has for you, Ivar knew about it and so did you, Ivar stood behind watching you both carefully while his brother Ubbe aproach him and stood by Ivar side seeing how everything unfold infront of him.

“ Do you let any man touch your wife like that brother? It suprises me you havent got him killed yet” Ubbe teased Ivar with a smirk on his lips and Ivar licked his lips never taking his eyes off of you.

“ I dont let anyone touch her but me brother, she wants to tease me today and I know why but that will be solved later at night but the need to kill him its not very far if he doesnt stop” Ivar growled and you look behind your shoulder smiling at Ivar when you saw how his face was.

You didnt like to use people but seeing how Ivar became when he was jealous made you want him inside of you more and more has each day grew, yoy loved the sex you two had. It was crazy, wild, sensuous, dangerous and it took you to different places that no one ever took you before. You loved when you woke up aching from the nighy before, scratchs, bites and knifes marks were found on both of your bodies, he loved to mark you just so everyone would know you belong to him and him only and Ivar loved the pain on his back from the scars you did to him with your nails, nobody could understand how you two were like that since his brothers thoughy it was crazy but you and Ivar were two people turned into one soul the moment you both made love for the first time.

You walked away from your friend and when you reached to where Ivar and Ubbe were you smiled at Ubbe saying your hello and looked at Ivar who just smirked at you with lustful eyes.

“ Ubbe leavr please I need to have a talk with my soon to be wife” Ivar asked his brother but not breaking the eye contact with you, soon has Ubbe left Ivar pulled you to his lap and reached his hand under your skirt not caring who was watching while the other hand was gripping at your waist and he leaned to your ear.

“ You play to much pet, you know that I dont like when others touch you but me and you still tease me, continue like that and I will make sure to fuck you so hard you wont have enough strenght to get out of bed or to even try to walk for a long time and later at night I will make you scream until your voice hurts and your pussy aches from how hard I will pound into her, you are mine y/n keep that in mind” Ivar whispered lowly teasing your woman hood with his fingers making you whimper and feeling aroused at his touch, you felt shivers down your spine and kissed Ivar when he penetrated you roughly with two fingers moving them painfully slow.

“ Please Ivar faster” you whispered against his lips trying to control your moans and Ivar smirked at your pleading, just to make you want him more Ivar took his fingers out of you and licked them clean pushing you lightly of his lap and grabbed his crutches leaving you behind flustered and rather pissed off.

“ what the fuck Ivar!” You screamed at him and Ivar smiled to himself stopping in his tracks and looking at you over his shoulder.

“ let’s go pet, we have a fest to attended and my mother wants us on time there” You rolled your eyes and walked by his side while he just laughed to himself at how you were.

Happy request,

I have to request in 2 asks lol Happy imagine where your a bigger girl not so confident but you had been seeing happy in secret chibs is the only one  who knows you arent sure he wants people to know chibs encourages you to surprise him at the club, you show up surprise him he plays it off like your just a friend blows you off. Chibs lectures him and he begs your forgiveness you end up together


I was looking at my reflection on the mirror, Happy was taking a shower on the room next to me. I touched with the tips of my fingers my tummy and my thighs, paying attention to every detail, every insecurity. I felt disgust turning my stomach but I could see the love marks Happy left through my skin starting to turn purple and I asked myself why, why would he chose me not once or twice but several nights a week for how long? Six months. Things were taking a serious turn in my heart, it was not a last night stand since about two months ago when he started staying the night, then taking a shower in the morning and now even a cup of coffee while both of us talked about our days, our favorite movies and expectations.

I heard the water close and I ran to get a shirt to cover my body with, when the door was opening I was already sliding on some sweats, god forbid he seeing my legs in the light of the day, he came out only wearing a towel covering his lower region and I blushed a little at the view.

“Mornin’” he said in a hushed voice and I looked at him with a smile “Sleep well?”

“Yeah, Hap” I said before getting up, I opened one of the drawers and took a clean shirt for him. He raised his eyebrows at me “You let me borrow your shirts sometimes, I wash them and keep them in the drawer” I said and he smiled at me before embracing me for a short second “I’ll make some coffee, alright?”

I met Happy through Chibs, we became good friends a while ago one time when my old car broke down and from that moment we became pretty close, he was my confident and helped me work on my self-esteem and self-worth even when times were looking blue more than anything, he took me to one of the club’s parties one night and that was the moment all began. Sitting on a sofa next to two crow eaters sat the man I would fell in love with no more than three months later, he had that bad to the bone aura that attracted me since the minute we looked at each other in the eye. Chibs introduced me to Happy on the couch that night and Jax and Tig who were standing next to the bar, immediately the dark haired one started flirting and making me laugh the whole night but it only developed into a silly friendship unlike the look in Happy’s face through the whole time. Not even a week later I was in bed next to Happy.

“Hey Lass” said the Scottish man on the other line of the phone “Happy invited you to the party tonight?” he said and I just sighed

“He didn’t. This whole thing is a secret.” I said on the phone, 10 minutes ago Happy had left in his roaring motorcycle he parked on the back of my place “I don’t know if I can keep playing this game anymore”

“Lass…you should come”

“Why? He’s definitely embarrassed of the fatass he’s fucking with. If I was like one of the CaraCara girls I might would be able to come” I said while tears ran down my cheeks

“Lass, don’t think that way” he said sighing “You’re fucking beautiful, girl and you should never forget that. Go put on some nice clothes and come tonight, 7:30 make sure he knows what he’s missing out”

I put on my best jeans, a nice shirt and a leather jacket on top. My high heels clicked against the pavement in from of the TM, the music roaring in my ears, the smell of alcohol heavy in the air and lots lots of people and motorcycles. I approached the entrance unsure if it was a good decision but before I could leave back to my car, Filip was dragging me inside, putting a drink on my hand and putting his hand around my waist. I saw Happy seating on the same couch I met him the first time, Bobby next to him while some crow eater danced on the latest lap. Happy had a blonde chick hanging around him but he flipped her off at least two times since the first time I saw him, Chibs dragged me there Bobby putting a hand up as a hello and Happy immediately meeting my gaze.

“Look, who’s here brother” said Chibs pushing me forward, the blonde chick looking at me up and down but Happy didn’t say a thing. I just stood there quietly looking at Chibs and he put his arm around my shoulders while we drank, a few Nomads approached us no long after.

“Hey, I’m Marcus” said one and I introduced myself “So YN what brings you here?” he said and Chibs nudged Happy.

“A friend of the club” said the Tacoma Killer looking at Marcus making the last one nod. I felt my heart breaking at that moment but I just looked down putting the sour beer against my lips, I waited a considerable time before heading outside without it seeming obvious.

I heard someone come outside no long after “Chibs, I’m not in the mood” I said

“I’m not Chibs” Marcus was standing there next to me, he motioned us to sit on one of the picnic tables and I followed him.

Happy POV

“Man that was a total asshole move” said Chibs in a whisper next to me, I looked at him with a serious look and he just called me out to move. When we got outside there she was talking to Marcus, the beautiful smile in her face for him. “You’re missing out in someone so beautiful and kind brother” said Chibs but I couldn’t take my eyes of the sight in front of me, she looking at him, paying complete attention to what he said. “You’re gonna lose her” he said and in that moment something clicked on me with a few long steps I was next to them, Marcus looked up to me expecting a reason for my outburst, she had a clueless look in her face.

“Something you need brother?” said Marcus but I couldn’t keep my eyes off YN

“Your hands off my old lady” I said and Marcus looked at me with wide eyes before stepping up and leaving us alone.

“I’m not your old lady” she said with a cold tone and I felt a lump inside my throat. “You are embarrassed of me, how can I be your old lady?”

“No baby, I’m….I’m an idiot baby girl” I said trying to approach her but she took her hand away from me.

“I’m going home, Happy” she said, No No No I couldn’t loser her not this way, never.

“I love you” I said and I saw her breath heavily “I love you so much, I was scared. I didn’t want this club, the shit surrounding it to destroy what we have” I said taking her hand in between mine and kissing it softly “I adore you, you are the most beautiful girl in the world. I want to make sure you never forget that” I said before putting her even closer to me and kissing her softly “I love you, I love you. I’m sorry I ever made you feel like you were not enough, YN. You are even more than what a man like me deserves, love.” I said

“I love you too Happy” she said hugging me, I felt her tears wetting my shirt but I just held her closer to me.  

“Will you be my old lady?” I said and she nodded slowly

“No more hiding?” she said and I kissed her deeply

“No more hiding”

This request touched my heart because I’m a heavier girl myself and I have dealt with self-esteem problems since I was a little girl, I hope someday someone loves me for who I am and I know all of you beauties are going to find someone who loves you and adores every single inch of yourselves, never take any less from anyone because you deserve only the best.

Title: Leave Her Be

Character: Jason Crouse

TV: The Good Wife

Warnings: None

Photo/GIF credits go to the original maker/owner

I quickly gathered my belongings, ready to get out of work and enjoy the weekend off with my boyfriend, Jason Crouse.

Jason had finally come back home after working a long case in San Francisco. We normally talked and texted, but it was going to be awesome to see him face to face.

I had even made sure that all my paperwork was completed, so that I could make a mad dash out of the office.

My plans went awry when a male coworker named Vincent, who had it out for me, stopped me.

“Where are you going, Hun?” he asked, using my normal term of endearment that I often say to many people that I know.

I cringed, not liking how it sounded.

“Home,” I replied.

Looking me up and down while licking his lips, he asked, “Want some company?”

Internally I screamed, “Hell no!”, but I tried to be polite, “No thanks. I have plans,”

He hummed, nodding his head.

“So, excuse me,”

Walking around him, I power walked to my car, jumped in and locked the doors and took off before anything else could happen.
I spotted Jason sitting at a booth as soon as I entered the busy restaurant.

As I neared the table, Jason smiled widely and stood from his seat.

“Hey Sweetheart,” he said, wrapping me up in a tight hug.

“Jason,” I whispered his name, breathing in his familiar scent.

I tilted my head up and smiled as Jason leaned down to kiss me.

The kiss was one of longing, just our lips nestled together.

Jason pulled back, making our lips smack lightly.

When I opened my eyes, Jason became teary and pulled back to wave his fingers in front of his face briefly.

“Awww, Jase,” I cupped his cheeks, running my thumbs over his beard.

He laughed lightly, sniffling, “Sorry, Y/N. I didn’t realize just how much I missed you,”

I swear this man knew how to melt my heart!

“I missed you too, Jason. Facetime, texting and calling just aren’t enough,”

Jason kissed me again before letting me slide into the booth. With his arm around my shoulder, he was close enough that he didn’t have to speak very loudly.

“How was work?”

At that, I questioned myself whether or not to tell him about Vincent; I really didn’t want to screw things up for our weekend.

I shrugged half heartedly and picked up a menu, “Meh, it was alright,”

Out of my peripheral I could see him frown.

“Baby, what’s going on?”

“Nothing,” I replied softly, not looking him in the eye. “How was San Francisco?

Jason kissed his teeth, letting it go for now.

“Too many damn fake people, and way too warm. Not what I’d call home,”

While still studying the menu, I asked, “Oh and where’s home?”

My eyes closed the instant that I felt his lips and beard on my neck.

Jason slowly kissed my neck, his tongue sneaking out as he opened his lips and closed them, sucking gently.

He did this several more excruciating times before nipping at my earlobe.

“Wherever you are is home, Y/N,” he whispered.

I whimpered then hissed when he nipped my earlobe again.

“The mouth on you Mr. Crouse,” the sentence left me on a breath as I turned my head and kissed Jason.

Chuckling into the kiss, Jason pulled my body closer to him, his arm around my shoulder and his hand in my hair.

Pulling away from the kiss, I smiled at him, “Let’s order something to go?”

Jason’s eyes were heavy lidded with desire, “Okay… I like where this is going,”

I leaned closer so only he could hear me, “You’ll love it even more when I’m riding you,”

Licking his lips, Jason laughed, “Miss Davenport, you are bad,”

Running my fingers over his beard, I grabbed the short length of it at his chin and gently tugged on it, “I did have a good teacher,”

“Is that so?”

“Oh yes. You see, I’ll have you know,” I put my forehead to his as I squeezed his thigh, “that I have spent many nights waiting for you to come home to ravish me,”

Jason’s hazel eyes had darkened to a deep brown as he looked out into the bar.

He cleared his throat and slowly turned his head back to me, “I say that we skip dinner and just head to the house so we can have dessert,”

I kissed the corner of his mouth, “Take me home, Jason,”

He dug out his wallet and threw a ten dollar bill on the table for the two drinks that he had.

Jason got out first, holding his hand out to help me stand. With a quick kiss, he held my waist and we left the loud chatter of the restaurant.

“Hello, Y/N,” Vincent, said from behind us.

I tensed and that’s when Jason put two and two together.

“Y/N, you alright?” Jason asked, his hand on the small of my back.

I swallowed and finally looked up at Jason and barely shook my head.

“Baby,” he whispered, “ you have to tell me what is going on,”

I groaned, this not being the way I thought my evening would go, “He works at the office and obviously can’t take no for an answer,”

Jason stood at his full height and looked absolutely pissed off. When he went to walk to Vincent, I reached out and grabbed his arm.

“Jase, c'mon, don’t,”

I’ve seen Jason mad, but this was downright scary, but he used the most softest touch as he gripped my chin, “Let me deal with this,”

I clicked my tongue, but nodded.

Jason went to Vincent and stared him straight in eyes, “I don’t appreciate the fact that you’re hanging around my girl, so here’s your only warning. Leave her be. Don’t talk to her, and don’t look at her.”

“Or what?” Vincent prodded smugly.

I cupped my hands over my mouth, watching as Jason’s fists bunched up, waiting for him to lash out.

He stiffened his spine and got closer to Vincent as he stared him down.

“Don’t do something that you’ll regret… Leave her be. I mean it.”

Jason was radiating with aggression as he neared me, but his voice was in control, “C'mon baby,”

The ride home was filled with tension, Jason gripping the steering wheel tightly.

I didn’t dare to say anything, so I kept quiet and stared out the window, watching as the buildings of downtown zoomed by.

When Jason pulled up to the house, he shut the car off and sat there.


“Has he ever touched you?” he asked, interrupting me.

“What? No, Jase. I promise he’s never laid a finger on me,”

Looking at me, he was dead serious, “If he comes near you again, you let me know, okay?”

“I swear I’ll tell you,” I said, softly.

Jason nodded and got out of the car, walking around and helping me out.

I leaned against the side, watching him as he shut the door.

He sighed deeply, his hands on his hips as he rolled his lips. Hooking his finger in the belt loop of my pants, he gently pulled me towards him.

“Sorry for being short,” he said.

I bit my bottom lip, “It’s alright… kinda hot, I admit,”

Jason laughed, cuddling up to me which had me pinned up against the car.

“So… where were we?” he asked, kissing various places on my neck.

“Hmmm,” I hummed, cradling his head as I tilted mine to the side for easier access, “I do believe something about a ride was said.”

He rolled his hips against me and I could feel his excitement. With a growl and grunt, Jason lifted me over his shoulder and smacked my bottom.

“Ow!!” I giggled, the blood rushing to my head.

Once we were in the house, Jason got the ride that he was promised and I was thoroughly ravished.


Make sure to read Part One before you read this one!

Your POV

“Ladies and gentlemen this is your pilot speaking. We have safely landed in Los Angeles, California. Thank you for choosing California Airlines and I hope you enjoy your stay.”

After the lady and her son got up from the seats next to me, I stood up and stretched for a few seconds. My legs ached from the long flight, but I was finally here. I pulled out my small suitcase and backpack before texting Kian that I had landed while heading out of the plain. Eager to finally,meet my boyfriend in person for the first time.

Kian and I met a year ago today on Omegle. And we kept in touch ever since, a few months later he asked me to be his girlfriend, and we’ve been happy ever since. A few weeks ago I got a knock on my door and a friendly mailman handed me some roses and a plane ticket to LA. Kian and I will finally see each other in real life.

As I stepped out of the plane I started to get nervous. What if he didn’t like the way I looked in person? What if I make a fool of myself? What do I do when I see him? Do I hug him or shake his hand? I know I can’t wait to see him. Can’t wait to kiss him and touch him, and tell him I love him, I’ve wanted to tell him for so long but I wanted it to be special.

I walked into the area where we get our luggage, this is where he said he’d be waiting. My eyes scanned the area twice, no Kian. What if he decided he didn’t want to meet me and just didn’t show up?  I nervously checked my phone for a text from him, nothing. Getting scared, I looked around again. My eyes scanned past the door to the men’s room just as a familiar figure walked out. My heart froze, he was wearing that striped sailor shirt along with black jeans and the sailor hat covered his chocolate brown hair. He looks so much better in person, and he looked really good on a camera too…

He lifted his eyes from fixing his pants and they met mine. My heart felt as if it dropped into my toes, and the world around me froze. His lips spread into a shy smile.

Suddenly my feet seemed to think for themselves, I abandoned by carry on bag and I was running. He seemed to be running too. As the distance between us grew smaller my smile grew bigger.

Kians hands reached mine and my whole body lit on fire, he immediately pulled me into a hug I happily accepted. He smelled like the sun and bubble gum. I buried my head in his chest and he buried his in my neck. For what seemed like forever we just held each other like that. I Still couldn’t believe he’s actually right here.

I felt him pull away a bit, I looked up at him, he’s a lot taller than I expected. My head just reached a bit below his shoulder. I had to look up to meet his eyes. “Hi y/n,” he spoke with the voice I had heard hundreds of times over the year, yet it seemed deeper right now.

“Hello Kian,” I smiled goofily.

Then he kissed me. Just like that. His lips met mine and everything around us disappeared. My arms moved from His torso to wrap around his neck and his moved to pull me closer. His kiss was like nothing else, his lips were a little chapped from the heat, but they felt nice against my moisturized lips. He moved in sync with me, as if we’ve been doing this for years.

I was the first to pull back, even though I dreaded it, I needed to breath. I haven’t been breathing properly since I saw him.

Smiling, I said, “this is really nice. This is perfect.”

We were still wrapped in each others embrace. Kian let out an excited scream and lifted me up in a hug. He spun around a few times before stopping. My legs were still in the air. He kissed my nose and mumbled, “I love you.”

A gasp escaped my mouth. I was going to say it. I was always worried it would freak him out but knowing that he feels the same way makes me love him even more.

“Good,” I smiled, “because I love you.”

Kian pecked my lips before setting me on the floor. He took my hand in his and we walked to get the bag I had abandoned. “I got it,” he smiled. Dragging the bag behind us. “So how was your flight?”

“Honestly?” I laughed, “nerve wreaking! I spent the whole flight worrying about what in decided to wear and if my hair is flat because I took a little nap for thirty minutes. I wanted to look good…” My cheeks heated once I realized how I must sound.

My boyfriend kissed my head as we walked to the place where we retrieve my luggage. I was staying with him at his and friends  house for the summer, and he said we’d travel a lot. So I have a few bags. “You look beautiful,” he replied. “I remember when you texted me a picture of this dress and I told you you had to buy it. It looks good on you.”

The dress was a bright pink with sequence around the torso. It was simple but it hugged my curves nicely and looked cute with my hair down. “Thank you,” I smiled. “And you!” I snatched his hat and put it on, “you remember when I told you I liked this hat? Even though its not yours.”

He laughed, “jc said I can wear it for this special occasion.”

“I can’t wait to meet your friends,” I smiled remembering how they’d always walk into his room when we were skyping and say hi.

“They can’t wait to meet you,” he replied. “And that’ll happen soon, let’s just focus on getting your bags right now?”

We spent a while gathering my four bags. “There’s one missing,” I groaned.

“Are you sure you don’t see it?” He asked.

I searched for the baby blue suitcase, and saw nothing. “Nope,” I sighed.

He shrugged, “then let’s go speak to someo-.”

“Kian there it is!” I pointed at the conveyor belt that’s two away from the one we are at. “What’s it doing there that’s the wrong flight..”

But Kian didn’t hear the second part. He took off running to catch the bag before it goes in again. “Sorry!” He yelled at a man he bumped into. “Oooa sorry!” He said to a lady who’s purse he knocked down. “Hey move I need to get that bag!” He shoved through passengers as he chased after my bag.

A bunch if yells and ten angry mothers later, Kian walked back to me with a proud smile and my bag. “Tadaa!” He did jazz hands.

“You’re crazy,” I laughed. We loaded the bags onto a cart and together we pushed it out of the airport. I was hut by a wave of heat. “Ooh!” I fanned myself, “it’s hot!”

“Not used to that are you?” He laughed, “its Ok it gets better.”

“Y/n!” A familiar voice yelled. I looked to see Ricky leaning on a car, “welcome yo LA!” He sang.

“Hi Ricky!” I hugged him, “its so nice to see you!”

“You too!” He said, “Kian is really happy you’re here. He planned this whole evening its awesome.”

“Thanks Ricky but I hadn’t told her yet!” Kian said in that funny voice he does.

“Tell me what?”

“If you aren’t tired we can go out to dinner and then maybe walk on the beach?”

“Yes!” I jumped, “right now?” Kian nodded. “Okay! Let me just go freshen up in the bathroom?”

He nodded and gave me a hug. “I love you,” he smiled.

I kissed him, “and I you Mr. Lawley. I love you.”


Kai Parker x Reader
( x Klaus Mikaelson , Caroline Forbes , Elena Gilbert , Damon Salvatore)
word count :
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* not my gif

Kai couldn’t believe what had just happened. That must’ve been Klaus or one of his minions. Before he had had even the chance to react , they were both gone. He looked around the school’s front yard , trying to find them somewhere in the crowd but there was nothing. The young heretic clenched his jaw , anger burning in his eyes. There was no way he’d let anything happen to her.

In a haze Y/N opened her eyes , feeling a pain in her neck. She blinked a few times until her eyes opened noticing someone standing close by.
“Arhh… Was that necessary ?” Y/N asked Klaus who had knelt on the ground next to her. She looked around recognising instantly where they were - the old Lockwood cellar.
“No , but it was definitely fun.” he said smug smirk on his face. “Oh your phone is not here. ” he added noticing her hands trying to reach her bag nearby. “I made sure you dropped it when I grabbed you.”
Y/N rolled her eyes. Of course he had.
“What do you want with me ? They will figure out I am gone and will find me … sooner than you think.”
Klaus laughed for a second.
“I am counting on that sweetheart. Personally I want nothing with you. You are just leverage… Its quite unfortunate you’ve been dragged into this.” he sounded almost apologetic. “All I want is one generous blood donation from your mother. As soon as thats done , you get to go home…and be with your charming boyfriend.”
Y/N’s thoughts were swirling like a tornado. Klaus knew about her and Kai. He had been watching them.
“I don’t care what happens to me.” she said. “But if you touch a him …”
“Don’t worry love. I don’t plan on hurting your boyfriend … or you. Unless absolutely necessary.”
She kept thinking about the moment she had last seen Kai barely a few hour ago. At least someone knew she was missing. There was no doubt in her mind that he will be the one to find her. Until then , it was better to keep Klaus on his good side.
“Satisfy my curiosity…” she started. “How did you find out … about my mother being a human again? Who slipped up ? Caroline or Alaric ? Or was it Matt ? I know he still has a thing for your sister…”
“It’s not important.”
“OK then … Why didn’t you just ask like a normal person? Maybe if you didn’t do things like kidnapping , blackmail and what knot people wouldn’t be scared of you. Maybe you’d even get to be with Caroline. I know she still has a thing for you…”
Klaus looked amused by her words. He got up pulling out his phone from his pocket , texting someone - probably her parents or Caroline.
“I like when people fear me , love. Surely your family had told you that.” he said looking up from his phone for a second. Y/N’s gaze drifted to something behind him , noticing a step in the drit that hadn’t been there a moment ago.
“Why are you doing this ?” she asked curious. “Caroline said last time she saw you , you were different. Nicer. Why slip back to the person you were before ?”
Klaus sighed a serious look on his face. For a moment he hesitated but then took a step towards her. He started to say something and then suddenly his neck snapped.
“Let’s get you out of these , shall we.” said Kai appearing from thin air. Y/N had never seen the look he had on his face in that moment. He looked ready to slaughter anyone who got in his way. Somehow that made him look even hotter. Kai pulled the chains off her hands , breaking them in a second, hugging her before she has even had the chance to blink. “I was so worried something might happen to you. He didn’t hurt you did he ?”
Y/N’s lips found his before she answered him.
“No. I’m … I’m fine.” she smiled , her hands cupping his face. “I knew you’d be the one to find me.”
Kai smiled at her , helping her up. “Let’s go before he wakes… other ways I don’t know what I might do to him.”

They ran to her house , opening the door and getting inside. None of them expected to find someone inside , except everyone but Bonnie were there. The look on her parents’ and god-mother’s faces was pure shock. Caroline vamp-ran towards them , Kai raising his hand causing her a witchy headache.
“Hey hey… stop.” Y/N said softly.
Caroline stopped screaming in pain , her gaze shifting between Y/N holding onto Kai , Elena and Damon and back towards the surprise visitor.
“What is he doing here ?!” Elena said rushing to Y/N’s side , grabbing her daughter’s hand pulling her away from Kai.
Y/N pulled away from her mother and went back to Kai’s side.
‘What?’ Elena mouthed.
“He saved me … from Klaus. I guess he does know about my existence after all.” Y/N said. “.. and Kai is here because , he is my … boyfriend.” she said intertwining her fingers with Kai’s looking nervously around.
“Alright , that is enough. I thought we saw the last of you 20 years ago. Whatever spell you have put on my daughter , lift it NOW and run before I change my mind about setting you free.” Damon said.
“You are just not as threatening at this old age , Damon.” said Kai amused. “I haven’t put any spell on her. We met and fell in love. Strange how the world works , isn’t it ? I tried ruining your lifes and in the end your happiness brought me mine.”
Y/N laid her head on Kai’s shoulder smiling at him.
“This is disgusting… but we don’t have time to discuss it now.” Caroline said. “Thanks for saving her , but we got it from here.”
“No, you don’t.” Kai said snaking his hand around Y/N’s waist. “You are the only vampire left standing here. Even with Bonnie’s help you won’t be able to protect your friends and her. I can keep her safe like no one else in this room.”
Everyone’s eyes were on Kai , looking at him as if he had dropped a nuclear bomb in the middle of the room or something. It had been years and they still didn’t even want to give him a chance , even tho he had just saved her.
“Why should we trust you ? You have crossed us so many times …” Elena said calmly.
“Because I am in love with Y/N and I can’t think of a better way to die other than to save her life.” Kai said , his tone filled with love and making it clear it was not up for discussion. “For once in your life , put your trust in me … and if not in me then in your daughter.”
“Please ?” Y/N pleaded with her parents. “Whoever he was back then , he is not the same person. I love him and I trust him with my life.”
Elena turned to Damon who was shaking his head fiercely in disagreement.
‘No.No .. No.’ he mouthed.
Kai titled his head around , Caroline doing the same clearly hearing something the rest of them couldn’t. They shot worried glances at each other and the next second the door flew out of it’s hinges. Kai swiftly vamp - ran holding onto Y/N to the far end of the room away from the flying door. Caroline stood protectively in front of Damon and Elena.
“Klaus.” she muttered.
“Hello , love. It’s nice to see you. Unfortunately as much as I would love to stand here and chat with you , there is something I have to do first.” said Klaus vamp - running towards Y/N and Kai. A second later Klaus dropped on the ground screaming in pain , Kai’s hand raised in the air.
“Still think you don’t need my help ?” he asked , not taking his eyes of Klaus who was trashing on the floor with his hands holding his head.
Caroline quickly grabbed a wolfs pain / vervain syringe they had prepared earlier , sticking the needle in Klaus’ neck. She blew some hair out of her face looking at Kai who had wrapped his arms tightly around Y/N.
“We are NOT done talking about this.” Elena said going to her daughter to give her a hug. “Go. Now. But if something happens to her , you will be held responsible. Got it ?”
“Got it.” said Kai. “Do you need something from your room , sweetheart ?”
“Maybe just my laptop.” she said smiling nervously. “Can’t bear it if something happens to all our pictures …”
Kai kissed her forehead and whooshed upstairs to grab it. Y/N turned to her dad , running to hug him.
“You have lost your mind.” he said , holding onto her tightly. “He is a -”
“No. He is not.” Y/N pulled away. “Remember when you told me the story of what you were when you first met mom ? How she saw the good in you even though you had done some awful things ? It’s the same with me and Kai. He is not the person you knew.”
“Just be careful.” her dad said letting her go.
Caroline gave Y/N a hug too and then Kai showed up. He had picked up more than just her laptop - there was an overnight bag in his hands. At that moment Klaus started to groan , the wolfspain / vervain shot starting to wear off. Kai snaked his hand around Y/N’s waist as she turned around for one last look at her family. Elena had tears in her eyes and Damon looked as if he was in pain.Caroline gave them a small smile and then turned her attention to Klaus. Together Kai and Y/N walked outside and in a split second he whooshed them away.

“This is not how I imagined our time alone together.” Y/N said pouring herself 4th cup with coffee for the day. Kai snatched it from her hands , pouring it into the sink. “Hey ! I was going to drink that … ”
He kissed her cheek and pulled out a pack with a decaf coffee getting ready to brew a fresh pod.
“It’s been 3 days. You have barely slept - all you do is toss and turn all night. When they deal with Klaus , they will call.” said Kai softly , brushing her cheek. Y/N’s eyes had been filled with worry ever since they got to his place a few days ago. Kai had put a boundary spell on the building and on the apartment itself making sure no supernatural can enter.“We are switching to decaf. I don’t want your parents getting Caroline to kill me because you’ve died from going over board with your caffeine addiction.”
Y/N smiled for the first time the past few days.
“Ahh there it is! I missed your smile.” he said , kissing her briefly. Y/N however didn’t want a brief kiss , she wanted him. Their little moment however was cut short when Kai’s phone rang. He reached into his back pocket , checking the caller ID. “It’s Caroline. Hello ?”
“Put it on speaker…” Y/N asked in a hushed voice. Kai had clenched his jaw refusing to meet her eyes and that only got her more worried. He didn’t say much , mostly listened. “What… what is it ?”
“I understand.” said Kai , hanging up.
“What is it ? Tell me.” she insisted. Kai’s tone was so guarded it made her stomach tie in a knot. Something bad must’ve happened or he would’ve told her straight away what the phone call was about.
“It’s … um … It’s your mother….” he trailed off. “Klaus took her.”
“What … ?”
Y/N felt as if the world had darkened. After all Caroline hadn’t been able to keep her parents safe. If Klaus had her mother … Her eyes started watering , tears threatening to fall down her cheeks at any moment. Kai pulled her into a hug , gently brushing his fingers through her hair. She pulled away from him , running to their bedroom. A few minutes later she came out fully dressed , her hair pulled in a tight ponytail.
“Let’s go.” she said with determination.
“No. We are not going. Caroline called specifically to ask me NOT to go anywhere. Damon said -”
“I don’t care what my father says. We are going to find my mother , got it ? It’s not up for discussion.” she said , searching for a map in the book shelf. Y/N opened the map onto the coffee table , reaching for the letter knife when Kai grabbed her wrists. “Let go of me.
Kai wouldn’t listen to her. Y/N had a crazy look in her eyes mixed with worry and recklessness like he had never seen before. She was going to rush into danger and get herself killed. No way he’d let that happen.
“Kai. I mean it. Let. GO.” she said starring into his eyes. He sighed , letting go of her hands and rubbing his forehead with his thumb and index finger. Y/N cut her finger letting a few drops of blood fall on the map. He knew what she wanted - a locator spell.
“Y/N … I know you are worried but … if something happens to you…”
“Nothing is going to happen to me. Just help me … please.” she pleaded , tears starting to roll down her cheeks. “I can’t lose her…”
“Okay …”
He started the spell , the blood slowly moving on the map of Mystic Falls stopping near one of the back roads out of town. Y/N quickly pulled out her phone , mapping the area where a single house was located. She headed for the door only to have it blocked by Kai a split second later.
“Wait for me , sweetheart.” he said calmly , grabbing his jacket and car keys.“We are going to save your mother. I promise.”

MASTERLIST March / April 2017

House of the Rising Sun. Part II

I reached out to touch his back piece tattoo, moving my fingers through the lines and living for the moments of calmness next to him. I feel him start stirring but I don’t remove my fingers until he turns around making me drop my hand.

“Morning baby” he whispered and I approached him giving him a small peck “Slept good?”

“I always sleep good next to you” I said and he smiled “Do you really have to go?” I said touching his face with the tips of my fingers.

“Yeah, baby. The Irish won’t speak to anyone else but me”

“But why out of Charming?” I whined a bit and he just laughed. Holding me closer to him and putting his head against my neck.

“Don’t worry, babe. I’ll make my way back to you sooner than you expect” not long after that he got up to get ready while I made some coffee and breakfast for both of us, we sat in silence just stealing glances and smiling at random points like teenagers.

I was playing around with my rings while watching a movie when I heard the familiar sound of motorcycles getting closer, I immediately jumped off the couch when I heard them pull over and ran to open the door. There he stood, a black eye and a few cuts but healthy overall smiling at me with that wicked little smile that only he had, I waved at Chibs and Tig that were waiting outside and Jax looked at me.

“I’ll talk to them for a second, darling” he said and I nodded stepping back. For some reason he asked them to come all the way over here and I just couldn’t interfere. And I wish I had. I wish I had known about the retaliation, I wish I had known I had to be careful and maybe I wouldn’t be in this situation right now.

All my right side hurt, I could feel the bruises forming all over my body but I couldn’t open my eyes completely, too swollen from the hits and the tears that have been running down my face for how long? Two days, three? And Jackson was still nowhere to be seen. I had lost hope completely, my body too tired to keep fighting and I just didn’t care anymore. I should have thought about it before. After Wendy, after Tara I should have seen destruction comes with the package. I heard rustling outside of the room and then screaming, shots were not missing and I heard the door opening, they were either going to kill me right this moment or it was Jackson. The person I love the most but also the person I want to see last.

“Hey, Lass.” Said a voice next to me, Chibs hovering over me trying to check if I was still conscious “Stay with me, lass. Your old man is coming in a minute” he said but I couldn’t last the minute.

I open myself and was hit with white light everywhere, the strong smell of alcohol and medicine made me realize I had made it to a hospital. I slowly open my eyes to find Juice seating on a chair at the other side of the room, I tried to speak but my throat was too sore so I just tried to wave at him. He was concentrated on his phone but probably sensed the movement because he looked up after a couple tries.

“Holy shit, YN” he said coming closer to me “I’m glad you are awake. Do you need anything?” he said and I pointed at my throat. “Can’t talk, huh. I’ll bring you some water and I’ll call Jax”

Two weeks I was at the hospital waiting for Jackson to come and see me and he never made an appearance, I asked around to the prospects taking care of me but all of them said he was “sorry” his favorite phrase “I’m sorry” “I’m sorry”. The day I got home I expected to see him there, maybe the hospitals reminded him of Tara, maybe he was afraid of hurting me furthermore, something he was actually doing with his absence.

“He’ll be home soon, lass” said Chibs while he helped me feel comfortable in my bed “He was fixing everything up with the people that did this to you, he’ll be back” and I tried to understand because I loved him, because I understood the demons going inside his head but I also needed him to understand that I was hurting too.

“I need him here, Chibs” I said with pleading eyes “Please tell my man I need him here” I said and he just nodded before kissing my head softly.

“Will do lass” two days after that Jax came home, life drained out of him.

“Hello, darling” he said from the door and I smiled at him, inmediatly wanting to put him close to me “Don’t get up baby, I’ll get there” he said before taking off his shoes and jumping next to me. So close but so far away, my man came back to me but he was not the same person I fell in love with, he had distanced himself from me even when my bruises healed and my migraines where gone, even when not only weeks but months passed he spent less and less time next to me. It changed us, it made me stronger, made me more independent and careful but it destroyed my old man.

“I’m sorry” I said one of the few nights he actually spent home “I’m so sorry baby” I said looking at him and I saw in his eyes that he knew what was about to happen and I saw the tears but I still saw calmness, this was for the best at the end of the day. The horrible things I lived for that short period of time where too much, he couldn’t bury another woman, he couldn’t lose another person. He was in for being alone for the rest of his life.

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Living in Mystic Falls has always been some sort od a challenge. Vampires, witches, even hybrids were living here. I always found it a bit strange to look around my class in college and I could tell which of my fellow classmates were vampires. I became one 6 months ago and it happened only because a hybrid tried to kill me. Fun, right? Even though I’m strong, fast, blood sucking creature, I would lie if I said I wasn’t afraid. I was. Everything’s fine with my life since that event. That is, it was fine. Until I met a certain heretic, who was roaming through streets of Mystic falls. I met him in a probably the worst way possible and that moment changed my life forever.

My mind burried deep in the book that was in front of me, words colliding together as my mind started turning blury. I closed my eyes for a few moments and then opened them again, adjusting to the bright light in the room, a small chandelier hanging from the ceiling right above my head. I shook my head and closed the book as I looked at the time on the clock. 1:29 am. I sighed deeply and stood up, placing the bookmark on the page 148. I put the book back on the bookshelf as I walked slowly to my room, ready to hit the bed. As soon as I laid down and my head pressed down on the pillow, my eyes closed as I drifted off to sleep, with my mind completely blank. My body relaxing on the soft bed, my bare legs exposed to the chilly september wind that was coming through the window, making the curtain move every now and then, creating a weird shadow on my bedroom floor. I ignored it because it happened every night, but what I couldn’t ignore was the thing that happened just a few moments later. My body jerked at the loud noise coming from my kitchen, making my heart thump in my chest faster with each second.

‘Hello?’ I stuttered as I got up and slowly walked to the kitchen. I saw nothing. Just an empty glass that was placed in the right corner of my kitchen counter. I walked over and put it in the sink, my mind occupied with a completely different thing. I turned around and almost screamed. The most powerful heretic and the leader of the gemini coven stansing right in front of me, a huge smirk splattered across his face.

‘Hello there.’ He trailed off, some sort of satisfaction obvious in his voice.

'What do you want?’ I asked him and swallowed hard as I hid my hands behind my back so he couldn’t see how scared I am. My hands kept shaking even though my mind kept telling me to calm down and that I’m not a helpless human being.

'Just came to see how is my favorite vampire feeling. You know, because I wanted us to hang out a little bit. Like I did with Elena.’ That was the last thing he said. His face expression went from smiley and happy to serious, dangerous one as he lifted up his hand and jerked it to one side, my vision going black. He broke my neck without even hesitating, my body dropping down on the floor in front of his feet. He smiled and clapped, acting crazy as he always did.

'I’m getting better and better with each spell. I just need a bit more practice.’ He muttered and bent down as he picked me up and threw me over his shoulder, my head pressed against his back. He casually walked out of my house, closing the doors like nothing happened. Like he didn’t have another unconscious girl over his shoulder.

Bonnie warned me about Malachai Parker a bunch of times. She fought him multiple times and she said that leaving him in 1903 prison world was the best decission she has ever made. Atleast that’s what she thought, until Kai killed his entire coven because of that. Who knows what could’ve happened if Bonnie had given him a chance, but this way, it was me who had to face him.

I woke up, my mind and vision blury, incapable of comprehending where I am or what the hell is going on. My hands were tied and pulled up over my head as I looked around and realized I was in some kind od abandoned house, walls lacking some pain while the windows were covered in old newspapers making the room look darker. I tried to get free, but the ropes that were wrapped around my wrists and ankles were stained with vervain, making my organism weaker and my skin burn with each move I made.

'Well, well, hello! Look who’s awake.’ Kai broke the silence and sat right in front of me on the bed as he spun a knife in his hand. My eyes strongly focused on a medium knife that Kai held in his hand, swirling it around a couple of times.

'Why am I here?’ I asked him, my voice shaking more and more with each word that came out of my mouth.

'You’re here because I wanted someone to talk to and well, you were the first person that I thought of so ta - da!’ He answere back at me and spread his arms out, gesturing me to look around the room, which I already did, hoping to find a way out of here.

'Are you serious?’ I looked at him in disgust and squirmed in my seat, my skin burning like hell because everytime I moved a drop of vervain trickled down my arm and caused another burned wound.

'Oh c'mon, it will be fine. But first-’ and at that moment he shoved a knife right into my thigh, making me scream out in pain. He laughed at my reaction and pulled it out before shoving it right back in.

'Does it hurt? I doubt it’s that bad, no need to scream. I thought you were a vampire. You’ll hell quickly.’ He stated and pulled it out again, blood dripping dowm from the tip of the knife, an obvious hole in my leg healing quickly. I looked at him and screamed through gritted teeth as he laughed again.

'Screw you, Kai!’ I screamed out as he lifted his hands up, pretending he was shocked at my words, but he was only messing with me, which only made me even angrier.

'Angry aren’t we? I think you need something to calm down.’ He brought a knife close to my thigh and pressed the tip onto my skin.

'I’ve always wondered how fast this healing process is. You didn’t? No? Oh well, let’s find out.’ He pressed it harder making the tip pierce through my skin and then trailed it straight down my thigh. I cried out in pain and once again tried to set myself free.

'Look, look! Yay!’ He clapped as he watched my wound heal in a second. I have never seen anyone being this mesmerized by hurting someone.

'Why are you doing this?’ I asked him, my voice barely audible.

'Because this is a cool place and I wanted to show it to someone. It’s kinda weird being here all alone. It can get really creepy.’ He said, his brows furrowed. I wanted to punch him right then and there. I felt my body suddenly gaining some of the strenght, so I pulled on the rope lightly and of course Kai noticed it. His eyes went wide for a second, his hand placing the knife down on the bed.

'No, no, no. We’re not done yet.’ He said and then took out a small syringe that had somethin yellowish inside. He got up and got very close to me, his eyes staring deeply down into mine as he kneeled in front of me placing his hands down on my thighs.

'What is that?’ My voice cracked at the last word, Kai noticing the fear in my voice.

'Something that will extend your sojourn here with me. So we can have some more fun because I don’t know about you, but I’m having a lot of fun.’ He stated and then shove a syringe in my leg, letting everything that was inside the syringe trickle inside my veins. As soon as the first drop entered my blood, I knew exactly what that is. Vervain. My eyes closing and my body feeling as if someone dragged all my energy, my limbs relaxed, impossible to even move a single muscle.

'Kai, please.’ I begged him, my voice barely audible as I tried to keep my eyes opened.

'You know you’re also very predictable. Just like Bon Bon.’ He started and sat on the bed again, facing me. He laughed for a split second but a smile that said *I’m enjoying this more than you can imagine* never left his face. 'She’s always been predictable. Everytime I was around, there she was, running to save everyone’s day. Quite annoying, actually.’ He trailed off.

'So that’s what all this is about? Bonnie? You’re still mad at here and now you’re taking it out on me?’ I asked him as my mind cleared up a little bit, my vision getting clearer.

'Oh no, no. I have to say I am still a bit sensitive when it comes to Bonnie. The way she treated me but I got what I wanted and in case you forgot, I already took it out on Bonnie, when she almost died.’

'And then Damon killed you. You should’ve stayed dead.’ I said, my voice rising from how angry I was but incapable of doing anything.

'But thanks to Matt and his magical bell, I came back and look at us now. I still have some plans for Bonnie too.’

'So nothing’s changed. You’re still pissed at Bonnie for leaving you in 1903 prison world.’ I said, seeing Kai getting mad at what I said. I must’ve hit the nerve.

'Bonnie hurt me when she left me. It was a terrible move and then she got what she wanted. All I wanted was a second chance to show everyone that I’ve changed.’

'You’re not exactly showing that you’ve changed. Torturing me won’t get you another chance with anyone out there.’

'I know. Atleast I get to be with such a pretty girl like yourself.’ He trailed off and then got up, kneeling right in front of me once again. He reached out his hand and moved the hair that was on my face, tugging it behind my ear. His palm pressed on my cheek while he kept looking into my eyes. Moments after, that touch that once felt gentle, turned into something terrible. A red glows appeared where his palm rested, siphoning my vampirism out of my body. It made me squirm in pain, a sign of satisfaction on Kai’s face. Suddenly he stopped, my body relieved at the sudden lost of Kai’s siphoning.

'You know I can easily rip your head off?’ I said, trying to distract him and act strong.

'No, you can’t. Atleast not like this.’ He stated and moved his hand, breaking my leg as it made me scream out in pain.

'You son of a bitch! You’re gonna pay for this! For everything you did to me and my friends! Mark. My. Words!’ I screamed out. Kai laughed out loud and took a few steps back.

'Dramatic much, aren’t we? Look, I will let you go if you promise you’ll go out with me.’ He said, making my eyes go wide and my brows furrow.

'Are you out of your freaking mind?’ He kept staring at me for a few seconds and then snorted which led to a loud laugh, echoing through the creepy room I was kept in.

'Did you think I was serious? No, no, no. I don’t care about that. It’s not my thing. I’m just messing with you. Oh c'mon, it’s funny, isn’t it?’

'Not even a little bit, no. A psychopath like you shouldn’t even be free, you should burn in hell.’

'I was. Literally. But, c'mon, a crazy person like you should understand me, we’re the same actually. We would make a great team.’ He said and crossed his arms, waiting for my response.

'I’d rather die than team up with you.’

'Suit yourself, but I do need a break. I’m hungry so, see you in a couple hours.’ He smiled at me and the last thing that flashed in front of my eyes was Kai reaching out his hand and breaking my neck. My hands still tightly tied with vervain stained ropes, burning into my flesh. I knew this wasn’t over and my body trembled at the thought of Kai coming back and me having to face the sociopath again, who had a wicked plan in his mind that no one will see it coming.

Jax Teller Imagine.

House of the Rising Sun. Part I

There’s a thing about loving an outlaw, you are always charged with emotions. There’s no breaks, no peace, no calm. It’s all destruction, heartbreak, pieces scattered everywhere, pain and tears but there’s also love, protection, trust, companionship. It’s a big big family that comes with a price.

At first managing your work and private life with a relationship with the club’s VP wasn’t a problem, at the end of the day you only saw each other a couple times a week and barely anyone knew about what was going on, but retaliations, drug and guns traffic even fucking crow eaters happened and I was officially in for the long run.

“Sorry, baby” was my old man’s favorite phrase, I’m not going to lie it accompanied with blue deep eyes did wonder in a woman’s heart. He had me hooked like a drug addict, I couldn’t let him go even when days passed without seeing him, even when he came home all I saw was a troubled man with guilt in his eyes and blood in his hands. I loved him, hell I still do but I can’t forget what happened.

“Mornin’ sleeping beauty” said Jax, his beard tickling my neck. I looked at him while the sun hit his beautiful features, his blue eyes shining only got me, purplish tones covering his cheek from last night’s fight yet he was still the most beautiful man in the world. “The club needs me today, babe. I’ll be home as soon as I’m done.”  I just growled against his soft touch and kissed him. “I love you”

“Love you too” I said while holding him a little longer. No longer after that he left me underneath the covers of a bed who would only get colder after that moment.

A lot of business if not all of them in Charming don’t like Harley’s with outlaws coming every day to their front door, they scared the clients or gave a bad reputation according to every boss you had in the last 2 years I’ve been with Jackson, yet a small business gave me the chance to work for them from the commodity of my own home. A lot of writing, documents and even appointments had to be done today yet I got a call from the office to get there as soon as possible. I didn’t hesitate for a minute to get there fast enough, what I wasn’t expecting was to find an empty office and my boss with a gun against his head. He had long tears running from his cheeks while he asked for forgiveness and an opportunity to live.

“Hello, darling. We haven’t met yet but I’m sure you know who I am” A tall man with a swastika in his arm looked at me deadly in the eye. “I’m sure you know how this is going and I kindly ask you to come here before I blow both your brains out”

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Imagine: helping harry and Electro with getting revenge on spiderman and helping to get the spider venom for harry.

Warning: spoilers from the amazing spiderman 2

(y/m/p): your mutant power (example:speed/healing)

(y/v/n) your villain name


“you don’t have to do this (y/n),something could happen and you could get hurt and I can’t live with myself if anything happened to you” Harry cupped your cheek and kissed you. You smiled and went to change into your suit. You see you were the infamous (y/v/n) well you were but when you found out that harry was back you gave up your life of crime so that harry wouldn’t hate you. When you returned back to the room you see that electro was ready and you smirked and put on your mask “lets get us a spider” you smirked.

harry smirked “ the infamous (y/v/n) who would’ve taught that someone so beautiful hid behind that mask. You smiled and looked to electro “you sure you can manage to take down the alarms and cameras.” You asked electro “it won’t be that hard with all the power I have” “good let’s go”

-at oscorp-

security saw the three of you and ran towards you ready to attack “I assume you got this” harry gestured to you. Smirking you used your powers to take them down then you got into a fighting stance to take down the rest of the security. You flipped over one and kicked his back causing him to fall then you flipped another guard over and shoved the last guard into the first security guard who attempt to get up knocking both. You turned to the two men who stared at you in awe. “What never seen a girl fight before” you chuckled and continued your way to Harry’s office the two following cautiously behind you.

“ you know babe you are one sexy villain” harry whispers to you making you blush at his comment. You hit his chest lightly “ harry Osborn you can flirt later when the jobs done”

chuckling he walks into his office electro and you just behind him. "Harry what are you doing here” the man said shocked to see his former boss back “I want in to special projects” the man walks back slightly as electro and yo step forward ready to strike “so fairy god mother here’s my-” he was interrupted with a no and immeadiatly electro electrocuted him knocking him unconscious “oh sorry not the answer we were looking for” “babe your turn” you smile and skip over to the unconscious old man and kneel smirking. Harry smirks at my eagerness “clear” the man is brough back to consciousness and you wink at the confused scared man before pulling him up and kicking him towards harry. “The grid is all yours,(y/v/n) wait in the lobby for me” you nod and run down to the lobby -

at ravencroft-

you walked into Harry’s cell with Mr fears behind you.“well look who’s here” harry grins and stands to face you “hello babe” “hello harry forgive me for retreating and not coming back for you.” You bow your head your voice full of regret for leaving behind “don’t worry about it have you gotten a he recruits” you nod and fears tells him about the first recruit aka the rino “good leave so I can talk to my girl.

when he’s out of sight harry pins you to the wall kissing you instantly "god I’ve missed this” you say in between kisses “so have I babe” he continues to kiss you until you both need air. You smile at Harry and peck his lips one last time before leaving “don’t worry I’ll break you out soon” you say to him and evil glint in your eyes. He smirks “ I’m counting on it ” and you leave with Fears ready to take on spiderman

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I walked onto the set for Boondock Saints, fidgeting since this was my first time being on a makeup team for a movie. Norman came up to me and hugged me, i smiled and hugged him back.

“You made it!” He said with a smile.

I nodded and looked at the rest of the crew, nobody looked friendly. I known Norman since we were in diapers. We have been best friends since we were in elementary school, he was my only friend but i didn’t want him to think i was that lonely.  I sighed and looked down nervous thinking i was going to fail.

“Hey why do you look so nervous?” Norman asked interlocking our arms and walking me to the makeup department.

“Cause you know this is my first real set.” i mumbled moving the hair out of my face seeing i already had a person waiting in my chair. It was a man Norman shook his hand, and then motioned to me.

“Hey i’m Sean.” He said holding his hand out, i immediately took it,

“(y/n)…” I mumbled he chuckled same with Norma, who i glared at.  I started working on Sean even though he hardly needed any makeup, the Director came over and looked at him ,

“Can you maybe add some more here?” He asked, but i knew it was more of a command.

“Yes sir, would you like anything else fixed?” I asked politely, he shook his head no.  I started adding more counselor where he asked , Sean kept staring at me through the mirror.

“You are the makeup artist to not talk my ear off, do you know that?”  I turned and looked at the mirror ,  i dusted off my black shirt which was now covered in powder,

“Yes,  I get told that a lot, I only talk when spoken to Mr. Sean.” He smiled at me, he was charming in appearance.

“How do you know Norman?” He questioned and looked at the mirror.

“We have been friends since we were little.”  I mumble starting to clean my brushes since i was done with his makeup.  He nodded and watched me for some time before saying our goodbyes and leaving my chair. Norman sat down and smacked his hand on my ass cheek. I yelped and turned around thinking it was Sean. Noticing it was Norman I dropped my raised hand and glared at him.

“So how is it?” He asked starting to laugh.

“Fine Norman, go on set they need you.”

 I say and start to shoo him. He took off his shades and put them on top of my head.

“Keep these safe (y/n).” He said with a smirk before running off into the set.

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I walked onto The Walking Dead set with a sigh. I raised my sunglasses off the bridge of my nose and onto my forehead. I chuckled remembering the first time I was on a set. I looked around and saw the makeup department and I started walking to it but I got stopped by the director.

“Hello (y/n) have you set up in your trailer yet?”

I raised my eyebrows at the mention of a trailer,
“Uh, no sir.”

“It is right over there, you can drop your stuff in there and then come to your chair.”

I nodded and walked to my supposed trailer, opening it was completely empty. I looked around for a few moments then walked out. I went to my chair where this woman sat, there was a wig in front of her. Her skin was a beautiful African American shade, she was gorgeous.

“Hello I am Danai, I need help with..” She motions toward the wig. I nodded quickly picking it up gently, like a newborn baby.

“I’m (y/n) by the way.” You mumble before slipping it on and beginning to attach it. She stared at me through the mirror with a grin. Throughout the years of college and my life I have gained more tattoos and began piercing my ears. My back was covered in black and white tattoos, my artwork.

“How long have you been a makeup artist?” She asked looking to my eyes.

“Well ever since my mama taught me how to put on blush.” I say with a chuckle.

She laughed at my response and shook her head. “Your funny, and I love how you put it on.” She said touching her hair. I smiled and picked up my makeup brush, she leaned back in her seat.

“Thank you, that was my first time putting a wig on to be honest.” I say truthfully.

Danai raised her eyebrows but tried not to move her face. I started applying eyeliner and little lipstick. It took me only a few minutes and then she was done. She smiled and thanked me going to wardrobe. I sat in my chair and awaited for my next person to work on. I started looking at my phone before I felt someone watching me.

“(Y/n)?” I heard a familiar voice. I looked up in the mirror to see Norman staring at me wide eyed. I froze in fear… I haven’t seen Norman since the last time I was at a set. My mouth went dry, and my tongue felt like sandpaper.

I turned in my chair and stared at a older Norman,

“Hi Norman.” I whispered even though I was far away enough that he couldn’t hear me. I stood as he walked towards me,

“I’m your next canvas..” He said softly.

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I started walking towards my convertible when I heard my name being yelled,

“(Y/n)!” Sean yelled approaching me. I waved.

“Hey Sean, is something wrong?” I asked him.

“No I was just wondering if you would maybe like going on a double date with me and Norman?” He said softly and leaning on the hood of my red convertible. I smile and nodded,

“Good pick you up at 7? And hey remember some dancing shoes.” He winked and walked back to the set. I smiled then got in my car I sighed and drove to my small apartment.

When I walked through the door of my apartment, I looked at my mirror as i took off my Vans , “Shit I still have his glasses.” I sighed and put them on the counter.

I began the process of getting ready. I showered and put on some lipstick. I almost forgot my eyeliner, which i thank god i didn’t.  I winged the eyeliner and slapped on some mascara.

“Time for the hard part … hair.” i said taking out my wet hair, I decided to let it air dry with some gel in it.  Walking to my room i decided on a plain black tea and black leggings. I wasn’t a colorful person, at all. Looking at myself in the mirror i sighed taking off the shirt and throwing on my favorite Pink Floyd tank top, which also showed off my belly button tattoo.  I decided to show off my tattoos tonight, Norman hasn’t seen them yet. Thinking of Norman i sighed and tried not to cry.

I heard the doorbell ring, I took a deep breath opening the door. Sean stood there with Norman right behind him.

“Wow.” The both muttered, I just giggled,

“Let me get my heels.” I saw opening the door wider, allowing them access in. I walked into my bedroom leaving them at the door, who seemed in awh by my home. When I came out of my room in my vans , heels seemed too formal, the looked at me with a smile.

“Liz is meeting us at the club.” Norman said rubbing his jaw looking at me. I nodded as Sean kissed my hand and then interlocking our fingers. I smiled at him and walked with him to the bikes. Sean handed me a helmet but I shook my head no. He got on then me, I looked back at Norman, who was staring at me.

I chuckled as he drove.

Getting to the club I laughed since I never have been to one. Sean made sure to keep his arm around me, or hold my hand. We walked to a small table with a beautiful woman sitting with her legs crossed.

“(Y/n) this is Liz.” Norman said, I shook her hand and said hi.

Sean sat next to me and ordered a couple drinks. I started sipping my beer as we all socialized.

Hearing one of my favorite songs on I jump in excitement. “I love this song!” I whimper and look at Sean with puppy dog eyes.

“Let’s go dance then.” Norman said taking Liz to the floor, Sean practically dragged me there. Norman and Liz looked good dancing together, me and Sean…. No.

Sean was very forceful towards my hips, swaying them back and forth and practically making me rub my rear on his pelvis. At one point I yelled I had to go to the bathroom, just to get away from him. I started walking but a hand grabbed mine, it was Norman.

“Come on.” He said twirling me into him.

 I smiled and started dancing with him. He was so gentle yet he kept the lead. Our dance could be described as a tango with a modern flare. One point I was rubbing my back on his chest and holding his face to look at me. Even being Norman best friend, he was surprisingly hot, and attractive through our dance. I couldn’t stop smiling, and honestly neither could he. I giggled and stared at him as our dance ended, then noticed everyone was watching us at the middle of the dancefloor. I cleared my throat and stood up straighter, and i moved my hair behind my ear. 

The crowd applauded almost to the point of a standing ovation, but we denied and walked back to our table. I was bright red and still looking down at my shoes when we sat back down/ Sean now reeked of alcohol, as well as Liz, they laughed at everything they looked at.

“So (y/n) how do you like paint on people?” Liz asked. Since this was her first time speaking to me since she met me i decided to be clever,

“Its just like that actually, I am a artist, and the face is my canvas.” i said with a chuckle. Norman stared at me with a smile. Liz and Sean laughed at me but I knew I sounded intelligent to the sober.


Summary: After switching middle schools, young Ben Solo lands his eyes on who he never expects to be the love of his life. After a four year separation of having to move away with his father, you and Ben are reunited your senior year of high school, only to have an emotional ride that intervenes with the true feelings you two feel for one another–but there’s one major problem, you’re already with somebody else.

A/N: So when I get time I write for CB and so far I’m on chapter nineteen and let me tell you, you guys are not prepared for what I have saved up. Also, I’m pretty sure this story will surpass 30 chapters and have a second book bc thats how far out I have it planned! Anyways, thanks for liking the story and reading! Enjoy!

Warning: Ben’s a fuckin perv

Word Count: 4.6+

“I’ll be quick.” You nodded as Ben had pulled up to your driveway, getting out of the car and heading over to the front door. Rushing inside and up the stairs, Ben only followed you, you not realizing until Jupiter had ran right past you the second you had entered your room. “Jupiter?” Turning around, you saw Ben standing there as Jupiter rubbed up against him.

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As requested, I’m releasing Part One of A Bargain of Lovers, my @mores2sl fic. Part Two can be found here

Post-WW2!AU - When Katniss gets let go from her job at the factory, the last person she wants to take anything from offers her a way out.

“I’m offering you the money with no obligations or owed debts,“ he sighs, “but if you’re so stubborn that you won’t let me help you, give me the one thing I want above all else…marry me.”

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The Love App

Dean downloads an app to find hot women around the states, but he didn’t think he’d find you.

  • Dean Winchester x Reader
  • 742 Words
  • Warnings: I don’t think so

Dean watched his phone, his heart beating as if he ran a marathon, his eyes locked on the photo of you—the girl he couldn’t get off his mind since that night you messaged him. He hadn’t been used to the app yet, unsure of why you were messaging him when he had nothing but a picture of him on the front end of his Impala.

When he finally figured out how to click on your profile, he was hooked. That picture of you in your crop top and short shorts, showing off how long your legs looked and your beautiful smile he couldn’t get enough of. He started asking for pictures, not even dirty, inappropriate pictures, though he loved when you occasionally sent one of you in your underwear, but simple, down-to-earth photos. You with no makeup were his favorite. He grinned every time you sent him a new one, even taking time out of his day to send you a message back, telling you how gorgeous he thought you were.

Chats with you went on for ages. Dean felt like he could tell you anything, except what he did for a living. Luckily, you two avoided asking that question, mostly sticking to anything else but that part of your lives, and he was grateful you didn’t push the question on him like some of the other women on the app, though by this point, he stopped searching. You had his complete attention.

How’s my darling boy tonight?

Dean grinned at the sight of your chat bubble moving, feeling even better the moment he read your text. My darling you had called him, making him feel like a million dollars.

Missing my girl. How’s my sweetheart?

I’ll be fine once I get my feet off the ground. Haven’t heard from you today—is everything alright?

He could’ve lied, he could have told you everything was just fine and that he hadn’t nearly lost Sam to a Wendigo, that the sheriff hadn’t shot his arm, grazing some skin off, that he wasn’t laid up at some motel room, miles away from you. But Dean didn’t like lying to you.

It’s been a bad day. Brother went to the hospital after an attack and now I’m lying here, alone.

Can I help?

Not unless you’re about to tell me you’re right outside my door.

Well… No. Maybe I can help another way.

Dean was expecting another picture of that smiling face. He waited on it, the anticipation causing him to itch all over and his stomach to tighten. It could be a naughty photo. He thought about it, what you might send, like a pose he hasn’t seen before. The last one he got was pretty damn sexy, but that was weeks ago. He hardly asked for them, wanting to respect you.

When the picture didn’t come and your bubble popped up again, Dean tilted his head to the right, wanting to know what was going on. You never made him wait this long, never.

A phone number appeared. Dean’s heart started racing against his chest. He noticed the smiley face you added to the end, letting him know you were serious, it was okay to call you. He’d never heard your voice before, only imagined it in his dreams.

Wasting no time, he clicked on your number and it started calling you, ringing and ringing. Now you were messing with him, tugging at his heart. It was a game to you and all too real for him. You couldn’t know how much you meant to him.

“Hello, my darling boy.”

His eyes grew wide at first, listening to the angelic voice on the other end of the phone. He dropped his gaze and his eyebrows were raised, trying to say something back. It was like his voice was caught in his throat, he couldn’t speak, couldn’t make a sound. Hearing you, your real self, it threw him off.

“Dean?” You asked, sounding a little worried. Dean let his eyes droop closed when you mentioned his name. It was blissful. Better than he ever thought. Then you giggled, and his head started to swirl.

“Hearing your voice just made everything better.” He admitted.

There it was, that giggle. “You’re going to make me blush!”

Dean smiled. A real, genuine smile that he hasn’t put on his face in years. How could a girl from the tiny computer in his hand be so perfect?

Hello, everyone!
Just wanted to pop in and say hello!
I hope everyone had a very Merry Christmas, holiday, & a very happy New Year!
I’m heading back to college tomorrow morning therefore it’ll be difficult for me to update, but one of my resolutions for this year is to post a lot more and much more often!
Also, I would love to get to know some of you more & make friends, so maybe… say hi in the comments, ahah? :) When I first started this blog, I never would have thought that anyone would have even looked at what I was posting. It’s truly become my pride and joy, something I enjoy doing and sharing with all of you.
I want to thank every single one of you for your reblogs, likes, and little comments which encourage me to keep running this blog! It’s things like that which encourage me to keep coming on.
I have a list of new posts which have yet to come, and if there’s anything that you would like to see, please feel free to tell me or drop a note in my messages! Xxx
- MatthewHealyThings.

Y/N = your name
Y/F/N/I= Your First Name Initial

Stuart’s POV

I walked into school with Stiles at my side, he’s slightly shorter than me and I’d never let him forget it so just before I disappeared to my locker, I patted his head,

“See ya, midge”
“Piss off, Stew” he grumbled and walked over to Scott’s locker.

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Suicide Squad’s cast ♦ Jared Leto Imagine

Requested by Nikola
Words: 1,548
Triggers/Warnings: Explicit language

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Imagine: Both Bucky and Steve liking you and fighting for your attention (Part One)

You had started working around the SSR with Peggy. She was wonderful to hang out with and you usually found yourself getting swept into small adventures with her whenever she would drag around for her errands. One day you had been running for coffee and when you returned, two men were speaking with Peggy, both giving her longing looks.

You handed Peggy her coffee and stood beside her, much like an assistant or a lackey but you didn’t really mind because it kept you busy. Smiling at them politely you arched an eyebrow at Peggy, asking for an explanation as to why Captain Ameirca was standing in front of you.

“Oh, yes. Captain Rogers, Sergeant Barnes, this is Y/n. They’ve been working with me for a while now and it completely slipped my mind to introduce you,” Peggy said in her soft voice, tilting her head up and smiling at you. That was her way of encouraging you to speak so you did.

“Hello…I would introduce myself but Peggy covered that portion of my introduction so I think its safe to not repeat her.” You sipped on your coffee and gave them another smile. It was unnerving how they kept looking at each other and then at you, like they were talking about you through brainwaves.

The dark haired one offered his hand first, smiling charmingly. “James Buchanan Barnes. People who like me tend to call me Bucky.”

The blond one shot a look at Bucky and then offered you his hand. “Steve Rogers, ma’am.”

“Don’t call me ma’am, it makes me feel old,” you replied with a slight grin, finishing off your coffee with a final head tilt. You threw the cup out and picked up the folders you were supposed to be organizing. “So am I working alone or…?”

Peggy nudged Steve and Bucky forward. “Accompany her today, alright? She needs the socialization.”

You glared at Peggy. “They didn’t need to know that.”

“Yes but you did.” She winked and turned, leaving the room to go handle her own business.

You sighed and gave the boys a smile, handing both of them a pile of papers. “We’re going to the park because that where I like to think and work, is that alright with you two military boys?”

They nodded in unison and stayed quiet as you lead them outside. You managed to squeeze into a car and make it to the park where you settled on a patch of grass. The wind was barely there so you didn’t have to worry about papers blowing away as you took the paper from the guys and went to work.

They managed a whole five minutes without interrupting you, Bucky jumping in and asking, “So where are you from?”

You closed your eyes and reminded yourself that it was just for the day and you could catch up on it when you got home that evening. “It’s just records for the war. People we’ve lost, information we’ve received and have proven,” you explained in a soft voice. You were a patient person but not when it came to work.

He nodded, genuinely interested. “Whoa, so you know all the secrets?”

“Most of them, yes. Peggy knows all the secrets and she refuses to spill the beans so I’ve learnt not to ask. But if either of you could learn something cool from her and tell me I would be eternally grateful.”