Mystic-Klaus𐙚

𝚂𝚑𝚎|𝙷𝚎𝚛 𝚃𝚅𝙳 𝙵𝚊𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚌 𝚆𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚛 𐙚 𝚁𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚗

[mystic-klaus]

𐙚 𝙿𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐: 𝙹𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚢 𝙶𝚒𝚕𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚝 𝚡 𝙵𝚎𝚖!𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

𐙚 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚞𝚙 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝙹𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚢 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚋𝚘𝚠 𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚜

𐙚 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜, 𝚟𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚎!𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛, 𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝

𝙰 𝚏𝚎𝚠 𝚍𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚛

“I’m going to need you here.” Stefan points to the map as he looks at you, “Damon and I will go in, retrieve the book for Bonnie, and then we’ll be out.”

“It’s an in and out job, easy.” Damon shrugs, “What does Bonnie need this book for anyway?”

You stare at Damon, “Do you ever listen?”

“What? I’m sorry.” He smirks as he rolls his eyes, “Yes, I listen, I must have just missed-“

“It’s basically a how to kill a hybrid spell book.” Jeremy cuts Damon off. A smile grows on your face, “What are you doing here?” He shrugs as he walks over, “Bonnie called, said you guys might need some help.”

“I’m glad she did. Having two guards is better than one.” Stefan glances at you, “No offense.”

You shrug, “None taken.” You look back over at Jermey and he walks up, “So the plan is y/n and I stand guard while you guys go in? Do you think anyone will show up?”

“Hoping not. Bonnie will do the spell to allow us to pull it from its box and we’ll be out..” Stefan hums, “ten minutes tops.”

You nod, “Alright.” You take a deep breath, “Let’s do this.”

You arrive at the destination, it was almost dark out, so you were hoping this wouldn’t take long. You got out of the car, listening in for anything around and you tap the car, “All clear.”

Everyone else files out and Jermey walks up to you, “How’d you get roped into helping?”

“One of Klaus’ minions got their hands on me. Almost killed me.” You look at him and his face falls, “I’m sorry.” You shake your head, “I’m fine. I ended up getting away, but I’m sure he’s still out there.”

He nods and Damon vamps to you, “If you guys are done with the chit chat, we gotta move.”

You follow everyone into the woods, coming to a giant rock that’s sticking up out of the ground. You go to it, helping Stefan slide it off of the entrance to the tomb.

“Is that it?” Jeremy asks and you nod, “They have to climb down this ladder.” You bend down and open the hatch, “Should be down and to the left.”

Stefan looks around, “alright. Damon. Come on. Bonnie should have already done the spell by now.” You watch as they climb down into the tomb, turning to look at Jeremy, “So.”

“If you’re going to rag on me about not saying goodbye, can you do it when this is over?” He laughs and you shrug, “Who’s to say you won’t just vanish again?”

He laughs some more, a noise in the woods shutting you both up instantly.

“What was that?” You ask quietly, “No one else knows this is here.”

“Well look who we have here.”

Jeremy pulls his bow up, but the guy vamps to you, holding you in front of him, “Let her go.”

“No can do. See, you’re not the only ones who knows about this book. You think a hybrid would walk around knowing there’s a way to take him out once and for all?”

“Jeremy? What’s going on up there!?” Damon yells out and Jeremy ignores him, “I said, let her go.”

You attempt to get free, but you fail, whining as the guys hand enters through your side, “N-no. No.”

Jermey steps forward, whipping around to take out another vamp as he comes at him from behind. He spins back around and steps forward, “I said, let her go. Now.”

“I missed my chance last time. I’m not missing it again this time.” He shoves his hand deeper into your side and Jeremy yells out, “You’re going to kill her!”

“That’s the point.”

Right as he’s about to go wrist deep, you bend forward, flipping him over and you shove your hand into his chest. You drop his heart as his skin dedicates, looking over at Jeremy.

“Jer!” You vamp in front of him, gasping as you take a stake to the back. He shoots the vampire, dropping his bow to help you sit down, “hold on, hold on.” He moves behind you, “One, two-“ he yanks the stake free and you let out a scream, “Fuck!”

“What? What?” He holds your shoulder, “Y/n, what is it?”

“There’s… splinters.. “ you gasp, “I can’t- ones by my heart.”

“Fuck, Damon! Stefan!” Jeremy yells, “Help me, now!”

Stefan comes out as fast as he can, “What’s going on, what-“ his eyes move to the bloodied stake beside Jeremy, “We gotta go. We gotta go now.” He looks over at the hole, “Damon!”

Damon comes up, book in his grasp, “What- shit.” He looks around, “Come on.”

Stefan picks you up, getting you to the car. The whole way home, as Damon is driving, Stefan is digging to pull all the splinters he can from your back.

Your pained screamed fill the car, your fingers sinking hard into Jeremy’s arm, you’re sure he’ll have bruises later on.

“It’s okay.” He assures, “It’s okay.” He looks up, “Stefan, are you almost done?”

“There’s a few- goddamn it.” Stefan groans, “Almost down, just-“ he digs his hand deeper into you and you rest your head on Jeremy’s chest, “Just kill me.”

“No, we aren’t doing that.” He holds you tighter, “You’re almost done.”

Stefan digs the last splinter out of your back and he sits back, “We gotta get this book, and her, somewhere safe.”

𝙿𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝙳𝚊𝚢

It’s been a few days and you’re still at Jeremy and Elena’s lake house. Stefan, Damon, and Bonnie have been trying to figure out why they’re targeting you, but as of right now, no luck.

Jeremy hasn’t left, but he’s been acting weird, which was odd because you and Jeremy were best friends. You’ve click day one and nothing has changed since that day.

It was late, two thirty six when you looked at the clock on the wall. You heard noise coming from outside, which prompted you to get up. You walked over to Jeremy’s room, but he wasn’t there.

You walked out to the living room, no sign of him.

“Jer?” You called out, wrapping your arms around yourself, “Hello?”

You walked over to the door, peaking out of the window, but no sign of him. You closed your eyes, listening in, and you heard the familiar sound of a crossbow firing.

You walk to the back, pushing the door open and walking out onto the deck. You turn to the left, slowly making your way over when you see Jeremy bring his bow up.

“Isn’t it a little late for that?” You question, catching his attention. He shakes his head, mumbling, “No.”

You furrow your brows, walking down to him, “Okay. I’ll bite.” You watch as he puts another arrow on his bow, “What’s going on with you?”

“Nothing. I just-“ he brings his bow up, firing at a target, “Want to stay on my aim, you know?”

“That’s not what’s going on.” You tilt your head, “You’ve been weird ever since we got here, and you’re not one to be weird towards me.”

“I’m fine, y/n. Just, go back to bed.”

“No.”

“Y/n.”

“Not until you tell me why you’re out here, at two thirty in the morning practicing your aim.” You cross your arms and watch as he turns towards you. He stares at you for a few seconds before letting out a sigh.

“I feel like I almost lost you, y/n, and I’m pissed at myself because I’m the reason for it.” He shake his head, “When I was holding you in the car, listening to you scream while Stefan had his hand in your back, I felt helpless and at fault.” He huffs, “No, It was my fault, if I could have just gotten the shot off right away, you wouldn’t have had to go through any of that.”

“Jer-“

“I’m out here practicing because I don’t ever want to have to hear the person I care about most beg me to just kill them, I don’t ever want to hear you cry like that ever again. I can’t lose you, y/n. I can’t lose anyone else.”

“You’re not going to lose me.” You walk towards him and he shakes his head, “I don’t want to. So that’s why I’m out here, so I can-” He pauses, his eyes moving down to yours.

You furrow your brows, “so you can what?”

He takes a deep breath, his eyes searching your face, “I can protect the love of my life.” He leans in, closing the space by pressing his lips to yours. He pulls away slightly, “I may or may not be secretly in love with you, y/n.”

You slide your hands up to his neck, “Look at that..” you smile, “I feel the same way about you, Jeremy Gilbert.” You pull him back in and he wraps his arm around your waist, his other hand moving to grip your thigh.

He carries you inside, making his way back to his room with you kissing down his neck. He spins around, closing the door before pressing your back to it, “I’ve waited what feels like forever to hear that.”

His lips connect to yours and you tilt your head back as he makes his way down your neck. He pulls away from the door, moving to lay you down on the bed.

He sits up, pulling his sweatshirt off of his body before tossing it. You sit up to pull yours off yours, leaning in to kiss up his abdomen before lying back.

He falls forward, holding himself up with a smirk before he presses his lips to yours. You gasp as he grinds against you, tilting your head back as you breathe out, “Please, Jer. I need you.”

He moves his hand down, kissing down your neck as he slips his fingers into the band of your sweats. You moan out quietly as his fingers press to yours clothed clit, bucking your hips as he draws circles on it.

He smirks, pressing a kiss to yours cheek as his fingers slip into your panties, “Look at that.” He whispers, “You’re already so wet.”

You turn your head, crashing your lips onto his, “You just look so good confessing your love for me.”

“Oh, so it wasn’t the crossbow?” He chuckles, brows raising as he watches your face twist with pleasure as he slips two of his fingers into you. You gasp out, “That, too.” You reach up, holding his face with your hands as you pull him back in for another kiss.

He slips his hand out, moving to sit up to push his sweats down, and you follow his action. You kick yours off your legs and bite your lip as your eyes trail down his body, landing on what you need most. You sit up, vamping him over to lay down and you straddle him.

He chuckles, shaking his head as he admires your body on his, “I forget how fast you are sometimes.”

His hands grip your hips and you sink down onto his cock, gasps leaving both of your lips.

“Oh, fuck.” He breathes out, “You feel so good.”

You tilt your head, brows furrowed in pleasure as you rise up and sink back down, “Fuck, Jer.” You fall forward, hands by his head as you roll your hips back and forth.

His face twists and turns with pleasure, sliding his hand up your side to cup your cheek, “C’mere.” He pulls you down, planting his lips on yours. Your moans swap as you quicken your pace. You let out a whine as your walls clench around him, your hand sliding up to tangle your fingers into his hair.

“That’s it.” He whispers, “Fuck, baby.”

You nod, pressing kisses back his jaw line, “I love when you get all protective of me.” You nip his ear, causing him to gasp, “it’s so hot.”

His hands grip your hips tighter and he rolls over, “What can I say?” He kisses down your neck and back up, “Hate seeing other people touch my girl.”

You bite your lip, back lifting off the bed as you feel that euphoric feeling working its way in. You moan loudly, legs tightening around his waist, “Almost.. there. Fuck, yes.”

You tighten your arms around his neck, crashing your lips to his. His thrusts pick up and your moans grow louder.

“Come on, sweetheart.” He whispers, “Come for me, you got it.”

You tilt your head back, brows pulled together as become a whining mess underneath him. He kisses over your face, groaning at the feeling of you letting go around him, “Fuck, you sound so pretty.”

You lay your hand on his cheek, pressing your lips to his before you roll over, “My turn to make you cum.” You sit up, hands pressed to his abdomen as you start to bounce. His eyes trail up and down your body, stopping to stare at your face.

His lips part, moans slipping out as his fingertips dig into your thighs, “Keep- fuck, yes. Keep going, baby.”

He groans loudly as he interlocks his fingers with yours, giving them a squeeze as you roll forward and back. You tilt your head back, moaning out as you quicken your pace.

“Fuck.” Jeremy grunts, “Don’t stop.”

You lean down, pressing your lips to his and his hands slide around to your ass, gripping right as he guides you to keep going. He gasps against your lips, moaning lowly over and over again as he pushes your hips down onto him fully.

You feel his cock twitch as he coats your insides white.

“Fuck.” You breathe out, rolling over to lay next to him, “That.. that was good.” Jeremy chuckles as he pulls the blankets up, “Yeah, it kinda was, wasn’t it?” He presses a kiss to your head, “I really am going to work to protect you. I don’t want to see you get hurt ever again.”

“Getting hurt is almost inevitable, Jer.” You lay your head on his chest and he sighs, “Not if I can help it.”

𐙚 𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚖𝚢 𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𐙚

[mystic-klaus]

𐙚 𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝙺𝚕𝚊𝚞𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕 𝚑𝚎’𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚢 𝚊 𝚠𝚘𝚕𝚏 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚌𝚔 - 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚘𝚜.

𐙚 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍, 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑, 𝚟𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚎!𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

𐙚 𝙸 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚎 𐙚

Everything happened so fast.

One second you’re kicking an old beer can, bitching to Rebekah about being hungry and then the next you’re on your back, screaming for her to run.

You let out a high pitched scream before the wolf if pushed off of you, yelping out as it hits the tree, “You stupid, stupid, girl.” Rebekah picks you up from the ground, “You really think I’d leave you knowing Nik would kill me?”

She wraps her arm around your waist, holding on to your hand that’s around your neck, “You still with me?” She asks as she glances back at the wolf rising to its feet. You give her a small groan, pain radiating up and down your neck.

“We gotta go. Now.”

That’s the last thing you remember before passing out, reawakening in the bed you’ve shared many times with Klaus. You heard whispers, unsure if they were real or if you were hallucinating, “K-Klaus?” You blink a few times, seeing Elijah’s blurry figure come into view, “It’s Elijah, darling. Niklaus is on his way, just hang on.”

You nod, wincing in pain. Your hand shoots up to lay on your wound and your breathing turns raged. Your eyes slowly close and you feel Elijah’s hand brush over your hair, “Just relax. You’ll be okay, soon.”

You woke up again, this time to low growling coming from the end of the bed. You slowly turn your head, letting out a scream before you’re snapped out of it, “It’s okay. It’s okay, you’re hallucinating.”

You blink a few times, seeing Rebekah sitting beside you, “Nik is close.” She lays her hand on yours, “I am so, very sorry.” You swallow, shaking your head very slight, “It- not your fault.”

She gives you a small frown and you pass out, waking up a little bit later to Klaus’ voice booming through the house, “Where is she!? What happened to her!?”

Your eyes stay glued to the door, your heart beating faster as his figure comes into view, “Oh, my love.” He walks over, dropping down to the bed next to you, “I’m here, I’m right here.”

He brings his wrist to his mouth and punctures his skin, immediately pushing it to your lips. You respond by lifting your head, groaning lowly as you drink his blood. Klaus’ eyes stay glued to you, eyeing the bite mark on your neck, “I’m right here. You’ll be okay soon, sweetheart.”

His hand runs over your hair and he keeps his eyes on you as Elijah and Rebekah as they walk into the room, “Who did this to her?” He slowly looks over at Rebekah, “Do I need to repeat myself?”

“Daniel.” Rebekah sighs, “Nik, it was an accident. We were hungry, out looking for campers, and the next thing we know she’s on the ground with a wolf on her.” Klaus sighs, looking back down at you as you lay back on the bed, “Why didn’t you stop them, Elijah. You were here, were you not?”

“I was, but I had not known there was a wolf in the woods, or that they had gone out out until Rebekah returned, dragging her body in through the door.”

Klaus shakes his head, leaning down to press a kiss to your forehead before standing up, “You might want to get your rest today, because tonight we’re going on a wolf hunt.”

“Klaus.” You whisper, eyes fluttering open. You already felt better, “I’m sorry.” Klaus motions for his brother and sister to leave and he sits down next to you, “How are you feeling, love?” You nod, going to sit up, but Klaus stops you, “No, no. You need your rest.”

His hands guide you back do the bed and you sigh, “I feel better already.” He smiles slightly as he nods, “That’s good.” You move your hand to lay on his, “I’m sorry I went out.” He shakes his head, “You were hungry, love. You can’t control that.” He laughs slightly, tilting his head as he gives your hand a squeeze, “But my hybrids can control when and where they turn, and if I remember correctly, turning around here is something I specifically told them not to do.”

“Who bit me?”

“Daniel.”

You let out a soft gasp. Daniel is, or was, in this case, Klaus’ right hand man. You shake your head slightly, “I’m sorry.” Klaus sighs, leaning down towards your face, “I told you, sweetheart. You have nothing to be sorry for. If anyone needs to be sorry, it’s Daniel, and I’m going to make sure he knows that.” He presses a kiss to your forehead and goes to stand up.

You sit up, “I’m coming, too.” Klaus turns around, shaking his head, “No, you need your rest, love.” You stand up, vamping around him and he turns around with a smirk, “Are you trying to prove yourself to me?” You shrug, “Do you want me to prove myself to you?”

He shakes his head as he walks up to you, “You are such a spitfire.” He shakes takes a deep breath, moving hair from your face, “One of the many reason as to why I love you.” He leans in, pressing a kiss to your lips, “Come along, we’ll get you something to eat along the way.”

“Rebekah.” Klaus calls as he walks down the steps, “You go and check in town. Elijah.” He stops, looking to face him, “Go check the Salvatore house, Daniel might have just switched sides on us.” Klaus looks at you then back at the others, “Well go check the hybrid habitat to see if anyone knows anything. Call me if you find anything.”

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“Still feeling okay, sweetheart?” Klaus looks over at you and you nod, “I’ve honestly never felt better.” You give him a smile and he nods, turning off the car, “That’s good to hear, love.” He gets out and walks around, opening up your car door, “Stay close to me.”

You nod and get out, stepping back for him to close the door. You follow him up to the door and he doesn’t know, he just walks right in. All of the chatter comes to a stop.

“Oh please, don’t stop on my account.” Klaus smirks, “Anybody know where I can find Daniel Warren?” He looks around, “Nobody knows? Hmm.” He steps forward and you follow him, “That’s funny, because my sister said there were two wolves in the woods last night, so somebody has to know something, right?”

Your eyes scan around the room, stopping when you see a nervous looking man sitting in the one chair, “Klaus.” He turns around, “What is it, my love?”

You nod, “Ask him.”

Klaus follows your gaze and he extends his hands out from his sides, “Ah, yes. Dean.” Dean looks up and Klaus points, “Come over here, mate.” Dean gets up and walks over, everyone’s eyes tracking him as he nervously walks up to Klaus, “What do you need, Klaus?”

“What do I need? I thought I already made that clear when I walked in here. Where is Daniel?”

Dean shrugs, “I don’t know.” Klaus squints, “Okay, I’ll tell you what. You can either pick from telling me the truth and not having your heart ripped from your chest, or.. I can compel it out of you and everyone in this room, well, dies with you. Your choice, mate.”

“I don’t know where he is.” Dean stands his ground, “After Rebekah shoved Daniel off of her, I ran the other way, left him to fend for himself.”

“So you agree that you were out there, even after i specifically told no one to run those woods?” Klaus tilts his head as Dean stutters over his words, “I-I’ll, I’ll call him, Klaus. Okay. I’ll get him back here. I’ll-“ His pleading turns to groans as Klaus shoves his hand into his chest. Klaus sighs, “Get him back here now, or I’ll finish what I’ve started here, are we clear?”

Dean nods his head and Klaus chuckles, “I need your word, Dean. Tell me, you’ll get him back here.” Dean winces, “I’ll.. get him, back, Klaus. I’ll get him back.”

Klaus removes his hand from his chest and sighs, “Good, now go get me something to wipe off with.” He points his bloody finger and turns to look at you, “Looks like we have some waiting to do, sweetheart.” He lays his hand on your waist as he reaches behind you to close the door, “Make yourself comfortable.”

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For almost two hours, you were sat on Klaus’ lap, waiting patiently for the arrival of Daniel.

You turn your head towards Klaus as he perks up, “Is he here?” Klaus looks up at you, nodding his head, “He’s here.” He taps your hip and you stand up, “I don’t want him anywhere near you, go wait in the car.”

He walks you out and opens the door, closing it as soon as you’re inside. He turns around, walking back up to Dean, and you listen in on their conversation, “I know you’re here.” Klaus turns to the house, “Come out, and face me!”

“He said he was coming.” Dean assures, “Daniel, come on man. If you don’t show up. Klaus is going to kill us all.” You sit up when you see Daniel step out from around the side of the house, “Klaus.” He puts his hands up, “Look, I’m sorry, man.”

“Sorry doesn’t change the fact that you bit my beloved, y/n, now does it?” Klaus tilts his head and Daniel glances towards the car, “She looks okay.”

“Don’t look at her. You look at me, I’m the one who’s talking.” Klaus steps forward, “Come down here, mate. I just want to talk.” Daniel shakes his head, “I know you, Klaus. You don’t ever just want to talk.”

“Maybe I’ve had a change of heart, mate.” Klaus chuckles, shrugging his shoulders, “Don’t make this hard.” Daniel sighs, shaking his head, “Whatever.” He walks down to Klaus and stands in front of him, “If you’re going to kill me, just do it here so you can send your message.”

Klaus laughs, “Oh, Daniel. Now you’re making it too easy on me. That’s not how I wanted things to go.” Klaus reaches up with one hand, resting it on his shoulder, “You’re not going to run. You’re going to stand there, and get your first lesson, front and center.”

Daniel freezes, his gaze following Klaus as he walks over to Dean, shoving his hand into his chest, “Disobeying my rules is a big no, no. Is it not?” Dean groans, nodding his head, “P-pl-ease.”

“Sorry mate, nothing I can do. Oh wait.” He pulls his hand out, heart resting in his hand, “I can send a message.” He drops the heart next to his body, cries and screams sounding from inside the house as Klaus turns towards Daniel, “You’re coming with me.”

With a swift snap of Daniel’s neck, his body falls to the ground and Klaus glances over at the house, “You’ll only have to worry about burying one body today. I’ll take care of the other for you, consider it my good deed for the day.” He smirks as he bends down to pick up the limp body, throwing it over his shoulder and walking back to the trunk of his car.

Klaus gets in and look over at you, “I’m going to make him pay for what he did to you.” He lifts your hands to his lips, gently kissing your knuckles, “No one hurts you and gets away with it, and that’s a promise, my love.”

𐙚 𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚖𝚢 𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𐙚

[mystic-klaus]

𐙚 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝙳𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚗 𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕 𝚐𝚒𝚏𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝙲𝚑𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚖𝚊𝚜

𐙚 𝙱𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍, 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚢 𝚏𝚕𝚞𝚏𝚏

𐙚 𝙱𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚟𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚜, 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚌 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚗𝚎𝚛, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚟𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚜.

“Have you found your perfect gift for Damon yet?” Caroline teases as she sits down next to you, “Or are you still on the hunt for it, because you know Christmas is like, literally tomorrow?”

You shake your head, “No, I think I found it.”

“Oooh! Tell me tell me!” She begs as her hands grip your arm and you smirk, “I would, if I knew he wasn’t-“ you turn your head, your voice growing louder, “Listening right outside the door!”

The door swings open and Damon walks in, “Whoa, okay. No need to yell.” He smirks as he walks up behind you. You look up at him and smirk as he leans down to kiss you, “Not that you care or anything, Blondie, but I have found the perfect gift for, y/n, as well.”

She squints, “It’s not an ugly sweater, is it, Damon?”

He scoffs, “Me and ugly do not belong in the same sentence, so watch yourself.. But, no. It is not an ugly sweater.”

You smile, “Whatever it is, I just know that mine is better.”

“I’ll take that challenge.” He smirks and points, “Stefan and I are going to run into town, need anything while I’m gone?”

“Oh! Can you pick up-“

Damon cuts Caroline off, “Wasn’t talking to you.”

Caroline scoffs and looks at you. You nod and look at Damon, “Can you pick up some orange juice and champagne?”

Damon squints and rolls his eyes, “Well played.”

You smile, “I love you!”

“Yeah yeah, I love you!” Damon smiles and walks out and you look at Caroline, “Hold on.” You wait until you hear the door shut and you sigh, “I think I’m going to let Damon drink my blood.”

“That-“ she raises her brows, “That’s like a really.. intimate act for vampires, you know that right?”

You nod, “That’s why I want to do it. I love Damon, Care, and I just-“ you shrug, “I think it will bring us closer.”

“The only way Damon and you get closer is if he literally wears your skin.”

You cringe at her words, “That’s.. so weird.”

She sighs, “Yeah..” she shakes her head, “Sorry, but you know what I mean.” She looks back at you, “So, anyway. Are you going to like make it all sexy?”

“What- how would I even do that?” You tilt your head and she shrugs, “I don’t know, sexy nightgown, candles lit, soft music playing in the background?”

“Actually.. that’s not a bad idea.” You bite your lip, “You up for a shopping trip?”

“Um.” She stands up, “Always!”

┈┈┈┈

Christmas was filled with laughs, cheer, and all things merry.

All you could think about was the ending to this perfect day.

“Any reason as to why you’ve been so quiet this last hour?” Damon whispers in your ear, and you can’t help but smile, “No.” you turn your head, pressing your lips to his, “Just thinking about the gift I haven’t given you yet.”

“Oh there’s more?” He hums lowly, “I thought the custom bottle of bourbon, the dress shirts and a weekend getaway was all there was.” He smirks and you shake your head, “Nope. Just one more thing, but I can’t really give it to you right now.”

He raises his brows and you nod, “Just you wait Damon Salvatore.”

“Not much sure how much waiting I got left in me, baby.” He presses a kiss to your cheek and you snuggle back into him, “Just a little bit longer.”

Eventually everyone started to leave and you and Damon found yourselves upstairs in his room.

“Whoa.” He turns around, eyes glancing over all of the lit candles, “I take it this is where the last part of my gift comes into play?” He slides his hands over your waist, “Because if so, I am more than ready to accept it.”

“I’m sure you are.” You smirk, pressing a kiss to his lip, “Just, go get comfortable. I’ll be right back.” You walk backwards towards the bathroom, laughing at Damon’s confusion, “Just, trust me. Okay.”

He nods and watches as you close the door.

You turn around, stripping out of your clothes and you slip on the sexy black nightgown you bought with Caroline the day before.

You walk over to the mirror, fluffing up your hair before taking a deep breath. You walk over to the door, gripping the doorknob before pulling the door open.

Damon’s brows shoot up, “Wow, I-“ he tilts his head, “wow.”

“You said that already.” You laugh slightly as you walk over, climbing up onto the bed. Damon reaches out, dragging his fingers up and down your bare thigh, “I don’t know if me saying anything else would ruin the moment or not. You look like you need to say something.”

“I do.” You sit up, moving to lay next to him and he nods, “Okay?”

You look up at him, laying your hand on his neck, “I love you, Damon.”

“I love you.” He grips your hand and brings your palm to his lips, pressing a kiss into your skin, “So much.”

You move your hands from his lips to his eyes, “I’ve been doing a lot of thinking this year, mainly on how I can show you just how much I love you and..” you bite your lip and Damon smirks, “What did that pretty little mind come up with, sweetheart?”

“I want to give you my blood.”

He licks his lips, “What?”

“I want you to drink from me, Damon. I know how intimate and special blood sharing is for vampires, and I just thought that.. that is the perfect thing I can do to show you that I love and ca-“

Your words are cut off by his lips on yours.

He pulls away and you look at him, “is that you saying yes?” Damon nods, “only if you’re sure about it.” You press your lips to his, “Damon, I’ve thought about this for months.”

He kisses your lips, moving down your neck and gently presses kisses down your arm, “I love you.” He looks up at you, “I love you so much, and you know I’d do anything in my power to keep you from any kind of danger.” He presses a kiss to your hand, “Harm.”

You run your hand through his hair and nod, “I know, and I trust you more than I’ve trusted anyone in my life.” You slowly move your wrist up to your lips and bite into your skin.

Damon’s eyes grow darker, the veins flowing out from under his eyes, “My god, you are the best thing that has ever happened to me.”

He gently takes your wrist, licking his lips before he leans in towards you.

You gasp as he brings his lips to your skin, biting your lip as he groans lowly. He looks up at you, locking eyes as he drinks from the one thing he valued most in this world.

Your hand runs through his hair, tugging gently as your head slowly tilts to the side. Your lips part as a quiet gasp escapes through.

It was like nothing you had ever seen or felt before.

It was another level.

Damon lifts his head, resting your wrist gently in your lap as he licks his lips clean, “You taste..” he sighs, “I’ve literally had nothing that taste as good as what I just had.”

You blink slowly as a small smile forms on your lips, “I love you, I hope this showed it.”

“It showed me everything, baby.” He reaches up, tucking hair behind your ear, “I am never letting you go.”

He pulls you in for a kiss, and he can’t help but to chuckle, “So, you may not believe this, but I was actually going to ask you the same thing, you know, minus the candles because I actually didn’t even think about that..”

“Are you serious?” You raise your brows and laugh slightly, “Maybe we are truly meant for one another.”

He smiles, “I’ll give you everything, y/n.”

You nod, “You are my everything.” You lean in, pressing your lips to his and he slides his hand to rest on your neck, “Y/n y/l/n, will you do my the honor, and drink from me?”

You smile, “I would be honored to.” You lick your lips, watching as he bites his wrist and lays it in your hands.

He watches as you pull it to your mouth, groaning lowly as you suck, “That’s it.” He whispers, “You look so beautiful.” He gently brushes hair from your face, his eyes staying locked on yours.

You interlock your fingers with his, eyes fluttering closed and snapping right back open to look at him.

His head rests back on the headboard, lips parted as his hand rests on your head. His voice is quiet whisper, “Beautiful, baby.”

You lift your head, swiping away the corner of your mouth and licking the blood off, “I think I love you even more now.”

Damon smirks, “Feelings mutual, baby.” He wraps his arms around your waist, “Come here.”

𐙚 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𐙚