Why Are You Talking To Me? - Kai Parker

Why Are You Talking To Me? - Kai Parker

Kai Parker x Fem!reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 1,100

Summary: “You don’t know me, why are you talking to me?” Reader is sitting alone in Mystic Grill, Kai see’s this and goes and sits next to her and talks to her. Reader is use to being an outcast and alone so Kai doing this is a little unnerving

Authors Note: My prompt /    f/d=favorite drink

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People were busy all around the Grill. It is dinner-rush so it’s to be expected. I’m just sitting alone here with my f/d and a basket of fries. Scrolling through my phone and acausally writing stuff down I normally do this, sitting alone. Being alone in general.

I live in the town of Mystic Falls, Virginia. A town filled with supernatural creatures: mainly Vampires, Witches, and acausally a werewolf here and there. Once even a Hybrid.

Me, I stay out of all the supernatural drama. No one knows that I’m supernatural or what I am. An I intend to keep it that way.

I’m a siphoner but I’m also a vampire. I guess it’s called a Heretic.

Suddenly I noticed someone sitting across from me in my booth. I looked at him raising one eyebrow looking around confused.

“W-what are you doing?” I asked him not understanding why a stranger was sitting with me.

“Sitting” he replied

“No, I mean. You don’t know me, why are you talking to me?” I spoke with a careful voice

“We might not know each other but we should.” he said with a confident tone and a smile that brightened his face

“Why should we?” I looked at him quizzingly. Not knowing why he thought we should get to know each other, probably just a bad pickup line.

“Because you and I, we are the same.” he smiled again taking a couple fries from my basket of them. Yep, this guy is crazy. He pointed between the two of us.

“We are nothing alike. I can say that and mean it” I told him. Although to him I’m just trying to get rid of him. But to me its because I’m not normal.

“I wouldn’t say that. I mean your a Heretic, right?” he asked giving me the ‘duh’ look, hoping that I don’t play the long game

“How do you know that?” I looked around hoping no one heard him. How does he know that about me its not a sensible thing. Not by smell, look, or touch.

“Chill. Look I’m one too, ok? Relax.” he laughed pointing to himself. He looked generally happy

“How? We are not a rare thing it only happens like once in a lifetime.” I asked him with wide eyes. Not believing there is another Heretic.

“Wowow look I’ll tell you every gory detail as long as you tell me yours.” he smiled and I nodded agreeing to tell him my story.

We probably talked for hours he told me his story, and to be honest I felt bad for him. His family treated him like shit all because he was born different than his siblings, it’s not like he could control it.

I told him mine. I’m from 1784 and I was just a siphoner back then I got turned by Klaus Mikaelson. He didn’t know what would happen but we guessed and it worked. I became both. The Mikaelsons took me in when my family kicked me out. They hated that I was different and not like them so they kicked me out. Klaus found me, took me in and even gave me the family name.

“Hey it’s closing time you guys have to leave.” one of the waiters said before passing our table to go clean others. No doubt waiting for us to leave and be able to clean our table.

We looked at each other and finished our drinks. Once we finished them we headed out.

“Well that was nice” Kai stated once out of the Grill and put his jacket on

“What was? What was nice?” I asked him looking up at him before we crossed the street to sit at one of the benches.

“Hanging out with someone understands how it felt to be a siphoner and a person who doesn’t hate me for everything I’ve done. It was nice not being alone.” he said sitting down next to me. Looking over with what I assume is happiness. Something tells me from his past that he doesn't feel that often.

“Yeah, it was.” I spoke softly. He looked at me questioningly, quietly asking me to go on “I’m normally all by myself, alone. Don’t want anyone to find out what I am. I don’t want to get dragged into all the supernatural crap that goes on in this town.” I told him honestly. Looking at my hands that rest in my lap.

“I get that, I wish I wasn’t as big of a part in it as I am.” he confused looking down to. I could tell he regretted some of what he did.

“It was nice to meet you Kai” I said after some time of silence. I stood up ready to head home.

“Wait! Wait! I don’t want this to end” he rushed out standing up quickly, grabbing ahold of her arm

“What do you suggest?” I questioned hoping he had a good plan or at least idea

“Well I would like to take you out on a date” he stood straight up and smiles interlacing both your hands

“Kai I don’t-” I started to stutter out but he cut me off, although I’m kind of glad he did.

“I know you don’t want to get sucked into all the supernatural drama that goes on in this godforsaken town. But we can keep you a secret from them. And if they find out about you we just tell them your human. No need to let them know everything, right?” he pleaded giving puppy dog eyes. I could see the hope they held. I want to give it a shot but I really don’t want to get caught up in the Mystic Falls drama that goes on so often.

“I guess but how do you suggest we do this?” I looked at him not knowing where to start

“Just like any other relationship, I guess” he shook his head with a smile tugging on the corners of his mouth

“Kai I don’t-”

“Please. . .just take a chance, on this, us” He begged moving one heard to your right cheek cupping it, holding the side of my face. I leaned into it.

“Ok” I agreed with a big smile

Even if I got sucked into all the crap an drama I would have Kai by my side.

As we decided to head back to my place he swung his arm around my shoulders and every time we passed someone Kai pulled me into his side. Shielding me from anything and anyone that could be harmful. This hopefully will all work out.

Why Are You With Me? - Dean Winchester

Dean Winchester x fem!reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 659

Summary: Dean finds out why exactly your with him when its so life-threatening

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As I walked into the bunkers library I looked around and noticed that my boyfriend wasn’t there.

“Hey Sam” I said once I saw him sitting at the long table

“Hey Y/n” he said back as he looked up

“Uh, do you  know where Dean is?” I asked scratching the back of my head

“Uh-did you check kitchen?” he questioned quirking an eyebrow

“Yeah, I just got back from a grocery run and he isn’t in there.” I turned back for a second pointing to the direction of the kitchen and turned back

“Try you guyses room. I think I saw him head that way from the garage earlier.”I  nodded and headed down the hallway to Dean and I’s room.

“Ok, thanks” I yelled back at him already halfway down the first hall. 

Once I got to the room I noticed that the t.v. could be heard from outside of the room. Which is a clear sign of Dean being in there. Just the thought brings a smirk to my face.

 As I open the door I see him looking through photos. There are some of him and Sam. Some of him, Sam, and Bobby. An some of me and him. I walked into the room and sat down on the floor next to him.

“What you doing baby?” I asked him moving my hand to his head and caressing his hair for comfort.

“Just. . .thinking” he mumbled under his breath

“Dangerous pastime” I joked hoping to cheer him up a bit

“I have a question” he spoke softly as if afraid to ask what he wants to ask.

“Shoot” I told him hoping he will open up to me. He usually does but he could not at any time.

“Why are you with me?” he asked in a low voice. The question asked almost so quietly it could barely he heard.

“Uh, Dean your gonna have to explain why your asking that because it’s a very stupid question otherwise” I scoffed. If he wanted a complete answer it could take a couple of hours.

“Why are you with me? People that know us die, all of them. Hell you’ve almost died more times than I can count on one hand, all because you know us. An another amount of almosts because your in a relationship with me.” he explained more“Oh, baby. Look at me. . .I love you and your brother. I don’t care that I have almost died. . .A lot. I would do anything for both of you. Especially for you. I don’t care that I am put in life or death situations because I wouldn’t change a thing if it meant being exactly the way things are.”

 I explained. Moving my arm’s to wrap around his neck and shoulders. Cuddling into his neck I could tell he felt a lot better after hearing what I said.

“You shouldn't have to-” he began but I cut him off before he could dig himself a deeper hole

“Do you listen to anything I say? Like ever?!” I laughed out removing my arms from around him raising my eyebrows in a questioning manner

“I’m sorry.” Dean apologized looking up at me

“I know” smiling at him and nodding

“I do listen to you, ya know.” he snarked back at me

“Yeah, yeah” I scoffed knowing he doesn’t always listen

“Truth! I listen to every- almost everything you say.” Dean laughed realizing well more like knowing he can’t lie to me. So, of course, he had to correct himself.

“What do you say I cheer you up in the best way possible, huh?” I smirked wiggling my eyebrows at him so he would catch my gist of an idea

“Awesome” he said while smiling so big I’m shocked the smile could fit on his face. He got up off the floor and leaned over picking me up and dropping me on the bed.

Well, you know the rest ;)

Blue and Red - Scott McCall

Scott McCall x Fem!reader

Warnings: none

Word Count: 457

Summary: Becoming a True Alpha, but your eyes are Blue and Red

Authors Note: reader does have a little bit of a sad moment where Scott has to cheer her up 

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“So Deaton do you know why there like this?” Scott asked his father figure as he examined my eyes.

“I might have a couple theories” he said, not in a very convincingly though

“Shouldn’t they have turned fully red” Stiles asked

“Yes, they should have” Deaton replied, shining a light in my eyes

“Well then why didn’t they?” Stiles asked in an exaggerated tone

“Stiles” Scott said forcefully towards Stiles with the look that said ‘shut up’.

“What?! I’m just asking what we’re all thinking.” Stiles pointed out, and practically yelled.

“Stiles, Scott just means it’s not helping.” I said to Stiles with a small smile on my lips

“I don’t know why. They are both colors it doesn’t make sense.” Deaton explained.

“How can I be a true alpha anyway? Aren’t they rae? The world already has Scott as one it doesn’t need me. Plus my wolf eyes are blue and we all know what that means. I can’t be a true Alpha.” I stuttered out nervously.

“I will look into it. I’ll also look into my theories, but till them I’m afraid we’ve got nothing.” he said before walking away

“Thanks Deaton.” Me and and scott said at the same time. Before he left the room. Stiles left to go after Deaton not wanting to leave with no information. Leaving me and Scott alone in the room.

“What are we going to do Scott? I-I can’t be a true alpha. I can’t.”

I am scared. I don’t want the responsibility of being a true alpha. I can’t be one I’ve killed two innocencents. It’s not possible.

“Baby we will figure this out ok? Even if you are a true alpha, that's an amazing thing. It also means that your eyes being blue isn’t a bad thing.” Scott spoke in a reassuring tone trying to ease me nerves.

“Scott I don’t want to be a true alpha.And my eyes Scott, I’m ok with them being blue because of how they became that way. I am glad that I could put my mom and little sister out of there pain. I wear my blue eyes with pride. I don’t want to lose them.” tears slipped out my eyes.

“Maybe that’s why they are both colors.”

“My eyes being blue is the only thing I have of either of them I can’t lose that.” I told him looking him in the eyes. He cupped my face wiping the tears away.

“You won’t. They will always be with you. In here.” he put his hand over my heart looking me straight in the eyes “Come on let's go home get some rest. You can stay over.” he helped me down from the exam table as we left the vets.

Bad Day - Dean Winchester

Dean Winchester  x daughter reader

Warnings: Angst-ish

Word count: 737

Summary: Dean is feeling like giving up Reader talks to him trying to cheer him up a little and make him feel less like he’s alone

Authors Note: based off of “sometimes I feel like giving up. Then I remember I’ve got a lot of people to pissoff.” 

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“Where’s Dean?” I walked into the kitchen to get lunch. Even though it’s like 2 in the afternoon, but it’s hard to tell time in the bunker.

“Your dad is moping in his room.” Sam answered looking over to me

“Do you know why?” I asked my uncle. Who of course was making rabbit food for lunch.

“No, just that he grabbed a case of beer and a sandwich, he hasn’t left his room since.” he gave a tight lipped smile

“Ok” I replied as I let out a deep breath and headed down the hall towards my dad’s room.

After of course getting food.

Once I got to Deans room I knocked on the door. I heard a silent ‘come in’ and opened the door.

He has his back kind of turned so he doesn’t see the doorway, where I’m standing.

“Sam how many times do I have to tell you I don’t want your idea of a meal.” he said putting his face in his hands, leaning forward resting his elbows on his knees.

“Well I agree with you there, But I’m not Sam.” I responded biting my lip to contain my smile. Funny he thought I was Sam and gonna force him rabbit food.

“Hey kiddo” Dean said looking over shocked to see it was me

“Hey, Why you hold up in your room?” I asked him as I entered the threshold

“Felt like it” he shrugged

“Oh come on! You forget, I’m your kid, and we” I pointed between us “are exactly alike, so I know that's not it.”

He smiled slightly, nodding a little.

“Yeah, yeah we are just a like” he agreed

“So, tell me what’s up” i sat down next to him. As he moved to sit on the floor. I nudged him with my shoulder.

“Just - just not a good day”

“Bad day?” I asked looking at him. When he nodded. So I continued. Hoping I wasn’t pressing him to hard.But if he isn’t going to talk to Sam I hope he will maybe talk to me “What happened?”

“Sometimes this life, it’s just a lot. All the losing people and all the dying. It takes a toll… Never wanting to let people in because just by knowing you they could get killed. Then living with that. Its just a lot.” he let out trying to hold back most of his tears. Looking anywhere but me. Probably to not seem weak.

“I get that, I really do actually. And I’m not just saying that to try and relate.” I started. His head snapped to me, looking confused.

“I’ve uh lost a lot of friends, to the point were I don’t even try making any anymore. I’ve lost people to monsters that I considered family. . . before I met you and Sam. Yeah you guys lose people to - I still lose people being with you guys. But you’ve always had Sam. That makes things a little more bearable, right?” I told him. He hasn't been in my life for more than 5 months. So I knew that all this new information probably shocked him. Hell were still getting to know each other.

“Your right. Having Sam has made things better.” he admitted

“Through all the shit?” I giggled

“Yes, through all the shit.” he smiled but looked at me seriously “I’m sorry kid, about all you went through before you found us, and before we found you.”

“Its alright. I have you guys now. And I’ve met some awesome people through you guys.” I smiled at him before looking forward again.

“Plus I’ll always he here for you. You know that right?” he asked me, nudging me with his leg to get my attention.

“Yeah” I smiled turning to look at him. “I know”

Sam and Dean take care of family. An family don’t end with blood. I could tell he was still a little down so I nudged him back. And he turned to look at me.

“Hey, sometimes I feel like giving up. Then I remember I’ve got a lot of people to pissoff.” After I said that we both started laughing uncontrollably.

“Come on.” he stood up, reaching out to help me up

“Where we goin?” I asked him

“For pie and burgers. We need real food.” he raised his eyebrows with a goofy smile on his face. Grabbing his keys and we headed to the garage.

You Don’t Know How Lucky You Are - Brett Talbot

Brett Talbot x Fem!reader

Liam Dunbar x Friend Brett

Warnings: none

Word count: 535

Summary: Liam is complaining that his girl wants to go out on a proper date, and Brett says “You don’t know how lucky you are”

Authors Note: Kinda sad for Brett in this. Reader is dead in this

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“You ok?” Brett asked walking into the boy's locker room looking for Liam. The game was rough and Liam left the field fast and he seemed distracted during the game.

“Fine” Liam replied taking off his gear

“You don't seem fine” Brett pushed, hoping Liam would open up despite there little feud.

“Well now that the games over I have to plan something big cause my girlfriend wants a proper date.” Liam looked at Brett. Liam didn’t understand why Brett even cared. He pushed Liam to talk but all Brett ever did was make him mad or make fun of him.

“You don’t know how lucky you are, do you?” Brett questioned. Liam didn’t know what he had. He’s complaining about his girlfriend and all she wants is a real date. She sees their relationship going somewhere in the future that's great for him.

“What do you mean” Liam didn’t understand what Brett meant. How was he Lucky?

Liam loves his girlfriend. He just doesn’t know what to do for the date. He wants it to be special but where does he go? What restaurant?

“You have a girl that loves you. All she wants is to go on a proper date with you. Your lucky. You even have a true Alpha. You don’t realize how lucky you are, at all.” Brett stated moving closer to where Liam was sitting on a bench. Brett leaned against the lockers.

“Why do you think all of this makes me lucky?” Liam asked Brett confused.

“Do you realize how rare true alpha are?” Brett asked looking at Liam shocked. True alphas happen like once every couple hundred years.

“I don't think you only meant about that.” Liam said questioning. He could tell that Brett meant something other than just that. There was something other than just about his alpha.

“Brett?” Liam spoke again seeing that Brett got lost in thought. What else was this about.

“You’re right. . . I’m saying this to you because for one I’m right. For two I had a girl, that I’d do anything for. And she was the most beautiful girl in the world. I would have done anything for her.” Brett told Liam trying to get him to see that he is lucky.

“What happened?” Liam asked curiously as to what had happened to him and his girl.

“A pack of rabid werewolves attacked us about 6 months ago. She died, in the attack, in my arms. I would have gladly died in her place.” Brett spoke in a soft tone, looking down.

“I’m sorry-” Liam started but Brett cut him off

“Don't be there's nothing anyone could have done. She was stubborn as hell. I loved that about her, I loved everything about her. So when I say your lucky, it’s because you are. Don’t take your girl for granite... .Plan something nice, elegant make her feel loved.” Brett smiled at the memories of her. He misses her so much, everything about her.

After a period of silence. The boys shifting a little.

“Could you help me? Plan the date I mean. You probably know some good places.” Liam asked Brett nervously. Hoping that he’s not overstepping.

“Yeah, sure.” Brett nodded.

Perfect Fit - Aiden

Aiden x Fem!reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 535

Summary: Aiden reassuring you that he’s not using you

Authors Note: so this is in the timeline of before they died . after they left the alpha pack, and were trying to get into the McCall pack 

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“Aiden? What are you doing here?” y/n said turning around shocked to see her boyfriend there. Really she shouldn’t be he comes over pretty much every day.

“I’m here to be with my girl. What do you mean what am I doing here.” Aiden asks not understanding why his girl is shocked to see him

“Nothing”

“No come on, tell me.” he sat on the bed

“It’s stupid Aiden forget it” she waved it off or at least tried

“No come on. Y/n tell me” he insisted pulling her closer to him so she is standing between his legs

“Its just something my brother said, it’s nothing it’s just been bothering me since he said it-” she said playing with her fingers looking down

“What did he say? What's bothering you?” Aiden asked with concern

“If you don’t tell me I’ll call Ethan in here and we both know you and him tell eachother everything.” he joked but you both knew he really would if need be.

“He was saying how you guys are probably just using me to get into the pack. Especially you. How you don’t really care for me. If you did you would show it in the little things and big things.” Y/n repeated what Stiles had said after their dad left and before he went to hang out with Scott. Stiles is a great brother, but he hates the twins which lead to his earlier outburst.

“I mean, I know Stiles doesn’t like you and Ethan but saying all that. I don’t really believe it but it got me thinking and I don’t like where that goes-” Y/n  stuttered nervously before Aiden cut her off having enough.

He knew Stiles didn’t like him and his brother but really? Making your sibling feel like shit just because you don’t like who their with isn’t an excuse.

“Hey, don’t listen to him. Ok?” he spoke looking her in the eyes, making sure she knows what he’s about to say is serious.

“Look I know that Stiles doesn’t like me and my brother. Hell, he has reason to. After everything we did with Deucalion, I don’t blame him. But my liking to you and my brothers liking to you is not to mess with you or the pack. I love you, ok? I do I love you, and I even think your my mate. I’m still figuring that out, it’s not easy. But whatever Stiles said, whatever your brother said I am not just using you and I’ll start showing it and proving it to everyone, especially you.” he looked you in the eyes. Before he started reaching down and looked at your hand. He reached down and interlaced your hands together “See perfect fit. Just like us.”

“I love you y/n. I’ve never said that to someone and meant it before but I do when I say it to you, promise.” Aiden said cupping your face with his unoccupied hand. “You see this” showing her their hands together. “See perfect fit” said raising their intertwined hands and kissing hers.

“I love you to Aiden.” y/n said smiling before the two started kissing. After that Aiden showed his love for y/n all the time. And Stiles definitely wouldn’t admit it but he was wrong about Aiden.