Show And Tell [Steven X Reader]

Show and Tell [Steven x Reader]

This sweet little fic was requested by anonymous 👀

You woke up to Steven wrapped around you again. A very vague, half awake memory for context. You did technically remember him getting home and slipping into bed, just not very well. Though him still in his suit made you feel uncomfortable. Just knowing how uncomfortable it was to sleep in a pair of jeans, let alone in full suit and tie.

Your arms snaked up, loosening his tie carefully and gently. As you undid buttons of his coat and shirt, you couldn't help but marvel how dead to the world he slept. Sadly that only proved how much he worked himself too hard.

Still gave you an excuse to study his ridiculously handsome face. The soft curls of his dark hair, his half open mouth revealing evenly white teeth....even fast asleep, Steven still made you swoon. Least helped by your hands brushing along his abs and chest.

Finally managing to peel your eyes from his face, you noticed how far down his tattoo seemed to spread. While you couldn't budge him to fully remove his shirt or anything, you were able to pull away enough to see a small scattering of symbols.

Your musing was cut short by Steven yawning widely. And in looking up, you were absolutely busted for checking him out. But he didn't seem to fully realize what you were doing, until he pulled his arm from behind you.

That's when his sleepy stupor broke. Though, he could read the look on your face.

"I don't blame you Amor." Steven moved a little to nuzzle against you, "And you don't need to worry about that. I haven't been trying to keep my tattoo a secret."

You relaxed under that sleepy chuckle before both of you sat up. Admiring Steven's physique as he stripped off his suit coat and shirt, the heat rising in your face as he turned to you. Knowing exactly what had crossed your mind and smirking about it, Steven leaned in, pinning you to the bed.

"Or maybe you were thinking something else?"

You squeaked, "Well, I... Its.."

Steven chuckled and pressed a soft kiss to your cheek, "I know Amor. I can't help but tease you."

In sitting up, Steven stretched to loosen and pop his joints. Then turned to show you the full view of his tattoo. Even he couldn't believe it had taken so long to show them this. Slowly explaining so much of his own past felt... strange.

But you were fascinated. So many references to his family, his friends, so many bits of his past that you would have never known about. Steven shivered as you traced across his tattoo, he couldn't stop himself.

Grabbing your hand, "That tickles. Please stop."

Your chuckle made Steven blush the faintest pink. He was still figuring out what to add to his tattoo to represent you. No one thing really stuck just yet.

Translating a meme I found (and posted on my personal blog) into BBB/KKSS

Context: Sonic has swallowed a Demon's Tongue (Lucky mentioned it in an end card/preview in season one. A temporary solution to no one understanding Sonic). And is napping in the office with everyone else chilling.

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*loud noise that spooks Sonic*

Sonic "That was a gunshot! Everyone get your heads down!!" *starts running around the office at top speed*

Leo "Sonic!"

*lands on Leo's shoulder* "That was a drive by attempt Leo!"

Steven *by the window and saw what it really was* "That was a car back firing..."

*Sonic still running around at top speed* "They're coming for the bananas!"

*Zapp and Zed both miss* "Sonic!"

"They're coming for the bananas!"

*smacks face first into Klaus's chest, knocking himself out before being caught*

Five More Minutes [Raju x Reader]

This adorable little fic was requested by anonymous 🛏

Raju stirred a bit, not meaning to wake you but doing so anyways. Though the way you were still clinging to him made him feel like something was wrong. And he was quick to check your temperature. Brushing against your forehead as his basic understanding of huma's anatomy and wellbeing was that being too warm was a sign of illness.

You wiggled a bit, pushing his hand away gently.

"No, that's not it." You yawned, "I just want to stay put for a bit."

Raju thought about why you'd want to do this. Though still settled back into bed, rubbing your back. Weary about actually lulling you back to sleep. But still relishing that you were comfortable cuddling up to him like this.

So many things still felt like a dream to him. Like they shouldn't be happening... he would wake up soon and you wouldn't be here when he did. And Raju didn't like that idea at all.

You were just enjoying being so close to Raju. He was a rather sweet man... person. While it did take him a little while to even let you close like this, in any sense, this was so very worth all that effort. You felt perfectly safe snuggled under his last remaining arm.

It was a bit funny how stubborn he was about certain kinds of affection. Where he wanted you positioned when the two of you cuddled, how flustered he got when you could sneak up on him, how he fumbled in doing simple, domestic tasks.

Eventually you sat up, stretching and getting ready for the day. Though, Raju snuck his own sweet kiss on the cheek, just to make you blush.

Reinherz Family Cannon [Head Cannon]

This fun little head cannon was requested by anonymous 📜

Little edit for proper cannon: the fifteen day trip is for Libra business. But Klaus would still likely visit around such a tigh clump of holidays.

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So to start off with Klaus's grandparents. His grandmother on his father's side was the head of the household.

Her husband took her last name when they married, of course.

The Starphase family has been considered close friends for generations, but with Klaus's grandparents; visits became much more frequent.

This lead to Steven and Klaus's friendship, more so than Klaus's siblings because Steven would seek the peace of the garden outside.

Which was where Klaus and his grandmother would spend a good chunk of the late morning and early afternoon.

Klaus's father is the oldest of three siblings and took over the estate when he got married.

This was practically tradition, to allow the generation prior to enjoy their golden years.

Speaking of Papa Reinherz, he is the epitome of the strong, silent type. He taught his children respect, discipline, and courtesy to a T.

Mama Reinherz on he other hand was the social butterfly parent, teaching the softer sides of respect and how to properly socialize.

The fangs are indeed a family trait, as is the height and physique that Klaus is oh so conscious of.

His father is easily 7' 3' (2.2 m) and his fangs grew in evenly, so they don't show as readily. Though his mother is barely 5' (1.5 m).

His siblings are all roughly Klaus's height, none of them are more than five inches taller than Klaus.

The eldest of Klaus's brothers also happens to be the oldest sibling and has already taken over the family estate. He also has three young daughters of his own. His fangs also grew in evenly.

Klaus's elder sister is the second oldest child, she is currently married with two children (one boy, one girl) and expecting a third. Her fangs grew in an underbite.

The last of Klaus's elder siblings, the brother closest in age to Klaus, isn't married yet, but he is about to get married. His fangs grew in an overbite.

Klaus does have two younger siblings. In order, a younger sister and a younger brother.

His younger sister's fangs grew in an over bite. And she's roughly Zapp's age (somewhere between 23-25)

His younger brother is somewhere around Leo's and Chain's age (19-22) and is the only other sibling to have his fangs grow in evenly.

All of his family feels it very safe to pop in for a visit whenever, and will make an attempt to call Klaus when they do so.

When his eldest brother comes for a visit, unless its a Reinherz family trip, then their father looks after the estate for him.

Klaus attempts to take an annual personal trip, usually the two weeks envolping Christmas, his birthday, and New Year's so he can celebrate those three days with his family.

Steven's grandparents (who live in Spain, its kinda a mess that head cannon) were very close to Klaus's grandparents and requested that Steven be gifted a cat the day of his wedding.

Klaus's parents plan to fulfill this request in their place.

Despite the changing of the Head of the Family, Head Maid Bates is still assigned to keep up with Mama Reinherz. She usually tends to the matriarch of the house hold, but...

Klaus's eldest brother feels far too weird about changing that assignment, especially since his wife isn't that keen on having someone follow her around like that.

Because none of Klaus's siblings live in Hellsalem's Lot, nor did they get married after Dr. Estevez discovered a safe way to emulate a womb, they all are straight because of how much emphasis was put on raising a family.

However, none of it has ever been required they all just have very good memories of being part of a family and want to raise their own. Neither Mama or Papa Reinherz would have kicked up a fuss if any of their children decided not to have a family or decided to marry someone they truly loved regardless their partner's gender.

Both of Klaus's grandparents died shortly after each other. His grandfather died of a cancerous legion and his grandmother died of heartbreak.

Since they died in the same week, Klaus often makes a wreath of their favorite flowers woven together and hangs in on his bedroom door in memory of them.

Klaus is just barely the shortest in his family, though it could be argued that his younger sister is shorter.

She wears heels to not be the shorter sibling though, much to their brother's despair, since she wears heels tall enough to slightly dwarf the youngest brother.

Mama Reinherz has light red hair, about three shades lighter than Klaus. Papa Reinherz has very deep reddish brown hair that barely looks red at all.

All Klaus's siblings have roughly the same shade of hair.

Poor boy needs a parachute....

Rewatching B3 and loving how a good third of Libras plans involve yeeting Leo into the distance once he’s done his part.

Like. Got that vamps name? Yeet the Leo.

Done with mission? Yeet the Leo.

Slow day at the office? You guessed it. Yeet the Leo.

What to do [Klaus x Reader]

"[Name]"

You turned to the empty room. That hadn't been--

You shook your head and returned to arranging rocks in the window planter. There wasn't any way for them too... no, it had to be your imagination. Unless Klaus was attempting a prank. Unable to shake the haunted feeling, you went searching for Klaus. This had to be resolved soon.

"Klaus?" You peeked around the door, "You didn't just call me. Did you?"

Klaus lowered his book slowly, "No Liebling. Are you feeling okay? You've been hearing things quite often lately."

"I'll be fine. Its probably just..."

You stopped with a hum. There really wasn't much of a reason for you to be hearing things. Nothing stressing you out too badly, or at least more than normal. You weren't even sure what you were leading to either.

Though Klaus wasn't letting you slip off before pressing a hand to your forehead. He wanted to make sure you were truly okay, and that you relaxed. He wasn't worried about psychosis or anything serious, just concerned that you were over working yourself somehow.

Everything made you feel a little paranoid. You kept hearing the familiar voice of your ex lover. They had been lost during the Collapse. While you didn't know where they were or what their fate had been, you couldn't help but feel a little guilty to be here in Hellsalem's Lot. Enjoying the company of the sweetest lover you'd ever had.

It ate at you more and more as time went on.

You couldn't handle it anymore. Seeking Klaus again, though much later in the afternoon.

"Klaus?"

"Liebling," This was a first, Klaus cutting you off, "Are you certain you feel alright?"

You wilted under the caring gaze, "It's not that. There's something else I need to talk to you about."

"Oh, of course." Klaus sat up a bit straighter, "My apologizes mien Hertz, I thought it was..."

Klaus cleared his throat and gestured to the chair opposite himself at the table. Turning his full attention to you. It could be a little unnerving at times, and right now it made you nervous.

"You remember how I told you about my ex, right?"

Klaus nodded slowly. Small amount of confusion dawning his face.

You swallowed the lump in your throat, "Well, I realized the voice I've been hearing is their voice. And I... well, I got to thinking about why. At first I thought it was just survivor's guilt."

Klaus furrowed his brow. Was this going somewhere... perhaps a break up?

"It was a little different than that." You admitted, staring at the table between the two of you, "See, I....I never actually broke up with them. We had fought a little before the Collapse, but we weren't exactly in a terrible place in our relationship."

Klaus went still at that. Had you been using him in some way?

You took a deep breath, "I love you. Nothing changed that. But I thought they were dead. I'm not so sure anymore. Since so many things lost during the Collapse have come back. And... I. I also still love them."

Klaus didn't move or speak. He wasn't sure how he felt about this. He had known about your previous relationship, but never how the two of you had ended the relationship. Now knowing that there hadn't been a break up to speak of.

"I don't know how to think. I don't really know what I feel either. I know I love you. That's not changing. But...I... I really don't know..."

You couldn't stop the tears flooding your face. Klaus was just blankly staring at you. His face was unreadable, and here you were completely wrecked.

"Do you think I'm a terrible person?" You barely managed to choke the words out, "For trying to move on when I clearly haven't?"

Klaus blinked, torn between wanting to comfort you and knowing he wouldn't comfort anyone else with the same problem. He felt like his head was spinning. How was this the same person he fell in love with? An ex that still had your heart, or at least a piece, and you sitting here admitting to what you did.

It felt like hours before Klaus answered, "I don't believe I would have done the same thing in your place. Moving on when your lover's fate was uncertain. I personally would have waited for irrefutable evidence."

Klaus could feel his heart splitting while you pulled back tears. He wasn't sure how to comfort you, not with something like this. Lying and saying everything would be okay, telling you he trusted you to stay with him, even just trying to reach for your hand to seem comforting. It all felt ingenuine and went against how Klaus felt, both as being part of the situation and trying to look from the outside.

You stood up, unable to handle the oppressive silence. Klaus moved the tiniest bit as you passed him, but didn't fully reach out for you.

"I just need to be alone for awhile."

Your voice was weak but didn't break any. Klaus nodded a little curtly, of course you'd also be torn up about this. He knew you wouldn't bring it up at all if it wasn't bothering you. How deeply it effected you was the real question.

Though, when Klaus noticed a couple small bags by the door... he was confused. He hadn't seen you all day, and yet here were some of your things by the door. What did this mean? Where were you going? Klaus wasn't kept waiting very long as you carried a third small bag with you.

"Are you going somewhere Liebling?" Klaus gestured to your things, "What's all this for?"

"I just..." Your voice was still low, "I need a night by myself. I...I just need to be able to think properly."

Klaus's heart sank a little. You did know he wouldn't blame you for doing what made you happy in the long run. Klaus himself had come to terms with how he felt. He didn't mean to run you off like this, but if you were certain...

"Please be careful." He leaned down, "This city is very dangerous. Call me the second you need help. Please."

You looked up at Klaus, knowing he was being serious. Part of you wanted him to stop you, force you to stay. But he wouldn't. He never would force you to do anything. But you really did need to spend the night alone, to gather your thoughts and sort your feelings. This had been building up for so long, of course the after shocks would be messy to clean up.

Klaus had cupped your cheek, pressing a soft kiss against your lips. One you couldn't fully return, no matter how much you wanted to. Further proving you needed to do this, and really think over what you've done.

When you finally got to the cheap motel, you laid across the bed. The 'Emergency Fund' you pulled from was savings from your job. Didn't mean there was really much in there. But staring up at the ceiling, listening to the noises of the city when you were so use to the quiet around Klaus's house, you turned over the situation.

How did you really feel? Should you have waited longer? Would Klaus have waited to date you for that? Should you have given up on dating until you knew your ex's fate? Were you a terrible person for going on with your life?

You couldn't be sure at all. Klaus would have waited. What if the roles had been switched? If Klaus had been the lover you lost to the Collapse... would you have waited for Klaus? You stopped, crying over how awful you felt thinking about this.

Klaus laid alone in his bed for the first time in months. His mind raced, worrying over whether you were okay or not. Wanting to know if there was something he should have done. He wouldn't have done what you did, but he didn't think any less of you for doing it. Klaus had contemplated calling, just to check up on you. He still wasn't entirely sure what this would mean when you came back.

If you came back.

Klaus sat up, shaking his head. Of course you would return. This would be discussed a little further and the two of you would be able to move on with it. The only other thing to discuss was if your ex did return hail and healthy. Klaus was certain things would blow over and everything would return to normal, for both of you.

You didn't even remember falling asleep in the bed, but you woke up cold. Tear trail stains down your cheeks and ears, breaths ragged and shaking as you stumbled to the bathroom. The face staring back looked horrid, sick. Going back home now would only make Klaus worry, he would miss work.

You jumped when your phone rang. The survivor's guilt, coupled with the guilt of hurting Klaus by telling him the truth made you feel paranoid. But you answered the phone, Klaus was already worried enough as is.

"Hello?"

Klaus sat up straighter at how your voice cracked, "Liebling? Are you okay? Where are you?"

"I'm just getting up. Still at the motel. How are you?"

"I am just now waking up myself." Klaus tried to calm down, but your voice wasn't really getting any better, "Which motel are you at? Perhaps I could--"

"I'll be back soon. Don't worry. I'll be home by the time you get off work."

"I could come pick you up. I assure you it isn't a problem." Klaus felt like you were avoiding him on purpose, "Please let me."

You looked back up at the mirror, you still looked terrible... "Okay. I'm at Fregyja Nights. I don't have much to pack up. I didn't really do much besides think and go to bed."

Klaus had an odd mix of relief and even more panic. That was a very cheap motel in a rather dangerous area of the city. At least you were safe, for now. He would make sure you stayed that way.

You stood there, feeling like a misbehaving child going home from school early. It didn't take long for Klaus step out of his car, helping you put away your things. His hand never left yours the whole car ride home. That only served to make you feel more guilty.

Seeing you so very pale looking, Klaus worried. But he couldn't ignore the elephant in the room.

"[Name], about yesterday. Everything you said." Klaus sat there, not moving from the car while Gilbert took your things inside, "I wouldn't have moved on, of course. But I don't blame you for doing so. I should have--"

"Please don't." Klaus fell silent despite how quiet your voice was, "I know what I've done is atrocious. I didn't mean to hurt you... I should have kept it to myself."

Leaning into the comforting hand was just an instinct, "[Name], I want you to come to me with your problems. No matter how much it could hurt, I still want to be who you turn to when you need someone to talk to."

"Something like this..."

Klaus silenced you with a soft kiss, "Please. I know I can trust what you said. Don't beat yourself up over this. Should your ex show back up, we can handle this like adults. There isn't anything we can't talk through. Okay?"

You nodded, tears falling again.