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WOW B IS POSTING???

OK SO HI. I have literally done like nothing at all in like 6 months so please give me some requests. I’ll write wlw or nblw smut, and any fluff you want! just gimme the ships and your request and I’ll get going. 

also i will write poly ships and x reader :)

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Dating Kol Mikaelson Would Include...

- Constant PDA

- This boy is a little touch starved

- Getting roped into pranks or anything mischievous he has planned

- As soon as your safety is compromised or in danger, he will do anything in his power to keep you safe

- Like, you'll be under his constant watch

- You're most probably a witch or a very feisty human (you also most probably are trained to kill vampires)

- If you're human, he'll wait to turn you until you explicitly ask him

- You are 100% best friends with Rebekah

- You have most probably kissed Rebekah before kissing Kol, so you know what to do and won't stuff up

- Elijah hides his annoyance for your antics whereas Klaus absolutely will yell at you from states away

- Though, all the Mikaelsons love you but Finn, Mikael and Esther

- Road trips with Kol and Rebekah

- You and Rebekah screech songs at the top of your lungs

- Kol apparently "hates it" but in fact, he just sits back smiling as he records the two of you

- Whenever there's a ball or a special event, Kol will always make you feel like a princess

- Like, Disney vibes from the two of you

- If Disney was a homicidal vampire and a powerful witch/human vampire slayer

- You two are completely in love and nothing could ever stop the love between you two

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Dating Klaus Mikaelson would include

Forhead kissess

Overprotective (especially around his brothers and ex's)

Loyal AF

Random trips around the world (Paris, London, Bali, and more)

Many drawings and painting of you

Pet names (e.g. Love)

PDA

Lingering Hickeys

Teritorial

Very patient when it comes to you

Only you see his soft side (and it is honestly adorable)

Would rain hell on anyone that hurts you

Only you can somewhat influence his decisions

Cute nicknames

Many expensive gifts from the Mikaelsons

Kol's constant fake flirting

Very close friends with Rebekah and Freya

Elijah's like an older brother

Klaus is very clingy (in fear of loosing you)

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No Longer Are You Lost - Peter Pan (OUAT)

A/N: Hi guys, Stargirl here. This is my first ever Once Upon A Time fanfiction of any sort mainly because I only started watching the series a few weeks ago, but that’s beside the point. So I do hope you enjoy this fluff angst thingy ma jig that no one asked for and, for some reason, I felt like writing. Anyhoosle, enjoy and don’t be afraid to request anything :)

Summary: (OUAT) Peter and reader have had many stories together on Neverland, but once every hundred years the reader forgets everything.

You walked around, basking in the small beauties that Neverland held for you. The gorgeous landscapes, the wonderful Lost Boys, even the intolerable pirates brought you some form of peace. You were forever grateful for Peter Pan. How could you not? When you had stumbled off of Hook’s ship with no idea as to where or even who you are; Pan had found you. After all, you had been lost. That was a long while ago now, the memory slowly fading from your brain, like a message on a chalkboard that had been kept on too long, which led to someone rubbing it off.

In the end, one student always remembers that note. 

“Y/N!” Pan called out to you, his cheeky smirk hidden under an emotion that he usually did not wear. It was a new one for him.

“Yes, Peter?” You had questioned Neverland’s ruler with a smile of your own — you almost thought your smile was hidden under a different emotion, too. But his was... harder to deduce. Almost a bittersweet one.

“I was wondering if you would like to take a walk with me. The others will meet up with us in about an hour or so.” He had walked right to your face, his green eyes shining. You brought your hand to his and clasped it in your strong grasp.

“Got it, Pan, but why?” You could never stop yourself from asking why, no matter to whom of which you were speaking to. 

Pan seemed stuck in his thoughts for a second, contemplating on what to say. It was a new look for him. Usually everything was already accounted for — calculated.

“Just wanted to see some beautiful things, love, that aren’t just you.” Your cheeks were blazing red after that comment. With a little nod, you motioned for the two of you to move and get into the forest for your little walk.

As the two of you walked, you saw many memorable places. The tree of which you and Peter first truly met.

The leaves snapped, and your heart started racing. With no idea where or who you were, you were scared, to say the least. Who knows what could have been out there? The sound got louder and louder as the thing got closer and closer to the thick tree you had stood behind for a “hiding spot”. Then you saw piercing green eyes.

“Oh! I’m sorry, love. I thought you were one of those pesky pirates!” The boy had said to you, clearly hiding the fact he knew you were there.

“All good,” you whispered, eyes cast to the floor, wary of who may be in front of you, “Where am I? I think I might be lost.”

“Well, you are in Neverland. And I am Peter. Peter Pan, and who is the lovely lady that hid herself behind this tree?” Peter Pan. It rang a bell, a soft one, an echo of one.

“I’m not sure. She probably left. But, I think I know my name,” your eyes moved back to his again, noticing the curiosity that shone through them, “I think it’s... Y/N.” He smiled a smile you could only ever dream of showing. But it looked more like a smirk. But what could you say, you didn’t know the boy.

“Lovely to meet you, Y/N. I think you’ll fit in here. No longer are you lost.”

The memory, no matter how distant it was becoming, still was one of your favourites. Otherwise, if none of that ever happened, where would you have ended up?

“I remember that tree,” you spoke to Pan, a soft smile gracing your lips.

“I’m glad you do. C’mon, we have more stops ahead.” His euphonious voice sung. 

Up ahead lay more places you adored, and yet could now barely remember why. Like the tree. Why did you like that tree? There was a lake:

“C’mon! Get in here, Peter Pan! Have some fun with us. The water’s nice! You could even bring your flute-thingy.” You cried out to him. 

“It’s not a flute-thingy, love,” The voice seemed to drown out by laughter in the end.

And there was also a log that was surrounded by wildflowers:

“Y/N, would you do me the honour of accepting my flower?” Pan had asked you, plucking one purple wildflowers that grew from just under the log you were sitting on.

“Of course, Peter Pan.” Both your cheeks were glowing red, it looked like it was a first time for Pan.

And a pile of sticks:

“Why are you building that?” Pan asked, eyes gleaming with joy.

“Why not, Pan? One day we’ll come back and go ‘Oh wait, I made that pile.’ Or maybe we’ll just light it on fire some rainy day.”

Everything that seemed to be around you jogged some sort of memory, but it was all fading. The only thing that you could truly remember now was... an hour ago. When Pan asked you for a walk. 

“Y/N? What do you think?” Peter asked, a certain vulnerability kicking into his voice. It sounded like a first time, but you knew it wasn’t, felt it wasn’t. 

“I think I’m getting lost again, Pete... Peter? Peter Pan?” You were even questioning his name. What a splendid memory, Y/N. What happened to you?

“Love, can you tell me where you are?” The green-eyed boy begged. Every ounce of his body seemed to be on fire. One could only dream of the pain he was going through. 

“I’m lost.”

“Y/N, you were never lost. I told you, you’ve found your place. You are not lost — not anymore.” He leant in to kiss you, but you swerved from his lips before they could touch.

“Who are you?”

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Dancing in the Rain ~ Demetri Volturi x Reader

A/N: Hope you guys like this short little one-shot and if you have any requests please do ask us :) ~ Stargirl (This is one of my rare times I post fluff)

Word Count: 560

Warnings: None :)

You sat on your bed amongst the other stuff that littered Demetri’s room, the sound of rain filling the silence. Oh, how you wished a certain tracker’s voice filled the silence instead. Normally, the sound of the rain was something that brought joy to you, the grey skies giving you an excuse to stay in and watch movies all day long with your mate, but today wasn’t that case. Demetri had been on assignment for a little over a week now and you only just realised how much you and your body missed him. 

With a sigh, you got up from your spot on the bed and wandered over to the one great big window in the room. You watched as the rain dropped onto the cobbled streets of Volterra, leaving their signature mark before being replaced by another. And another. And another. The sound of each drop resonated and gave a quite imbalanced beat, but to your ears it sounded like everything hit right on time. It either was a good thing to be able to hear those patterns or you have a terrible sense of rhythm. Or both. Probably both. 

Your body began to sway to the imperfect beat of the rain, like you were dancing to no music. In all honesty, you could have put some on, but that would have ruined the moment. You continued your movements around the room, waltzing from one side to another. The feeling of the invisible music pulsed through your veins as you were swept away into your own head. As you twirled yourself around as if you had a partner, you were caught in someone’s arms. With a little jolt, you bounded from the person only to look up and see Demetri’s piercing red eyes staring back at you. 

“Hello, cara mia.” Demetri softly spoke, the Italian words gliding out of his lips.

“Hey, Dem.” You whisper in return knowing full well he could hear you. You came in closer to him from where you had been previously standing, going in and hugging him. His cold marble skin still prominent through his clothes. 

“Would you like to continue dancing, sweetness?” A small smile starts to grace your lips as you nod your head yes.

“That would be fantastic, kind sir.” His red eyes start to twinkle with delight. He was planning something. 

“How about we take this somewhere more magical?” Both of your eyes drifted out to the window where the rain hit Volterra. And before you could even open your mouth, Demetri whisked you away where you could feel the raindrops atop of your head. As your feet hit the cobblestone, he took your hand, and you two started dancing once more. The unconventional timing of the rain making it feel like it truly was: magical. 

In the distance you swore you heard something sing in your ears but you let it drift to the back of your mind as you and your mate kept dancing. He twirled you around before letting you fall into his arms.

“I missed you.” He said, carefully pulling you back up as if you two were still performing on stage.

“I missed you more, Demetri.” And after those words were uttered, you both were lept back into the dance. Dancing your way through the night and you couldn’t have wished for anything better.

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Hi

Hey. We’re a group of friends. And when we aren’t planning world domination, we write shitty stories. We made this account so you can read said shitty stories. But first, heres some facts about your future world leaders.

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