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Euphoria [Part 1/?]

Pairing- Rebekah x Female Reader

Rating: 18+

Fandom: The Originals

Warning(s): Smut, cursing, beautiful/sexy blonde bombshell of an Original, tongue fucking, French kissing, kissing, and Niklaus being a asshole

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"You can set the couch right there!" Y/N said as she instructed the movers to set her beige leather couch down against the wall, facing her new television. She had just moved in New Orleans only because she was instructed by her male best friend, Niklaus Mikaelson. She met him a few months ago at a art gallery in LA, which was where she originally lived. Even though it has been only a few months, they had bonded really well. Y/N hadn't met Niklaus' siblings. Tonight that would change though. Tonight was the night she would attend a dinner with all the Mikaelsons. She may have been nervous, but she was very excited. Y/N had heard so much about Nik's little sister, Rebekah. "Knock, knock, little one." A thick German-British accent rang through the large apartment. Y/N turned her head and smiled at him. "Nik! What are you doing here?"

"Oh, I don't know, maybe the fact that you're letting strangers into your brand new apartment without my consent and or assistance just in case they tried to steal you or hurt you...Perhaps even kill you." Niklaus stood in front of her and crossed his arms, glaring at her reprimanding her silently. Y/N shrunk back and chuckled shyly. Niklaus was a protective man, even if it was just his friend. "Nik..It's fine." She said to him reassuringly. As soon as Niklaus opened his mouth to say something, but a velvety British accent cut him off. "Nik, leave the poor girl alone. She was already practically forced to move here, she doesn't need you reprimanding her about having movers move her furniture into her apartment." Rebekah strolled to Niklaus and Y/N, her heels clicking against the wood flooring. Rebekah then looked at Y/N and smiled at her. Little did Rebekah know, that smile turned Y/N. "Hello, love. I've heard so much about you from Nik. I'm Rebekah Mikaelson, Nik's little sister." Rebekah stuck her hand out for Y/N to shake, to which she shook Rebekah's hand. "H-Hello.." Y/N said, her voice a tad shaky from nervousness. "Well, Y/N, could you please show me the restroom? I have to powder my nose." Rebekah smirked, and Y/N gulped slightly. "Of course..Right this way." Y/N then walked to the bathroom and motioned to the door. "Here it is." 

"Ah, thank you. Though, I do request one thing," Rebekah then paused, watching Y/N's face closely as it changed slightly from nervous to slightly excited. "Actually..Nevermind." Rebekah smiled, and walked into the bathroom, shutting the door. Y/N exhaled the breath she held in for a long time. Y/N thought Rebekah was an absolute goddess. From the golden blonde hair, to the curvaceous body and the tight clothes she put on. As soon as Y/N was going to walk away, she was suddenly pulled into the bathroom, slammed against the door, and felt a rough and fast pace kiss on her lips. Y/N then realized that it is Rebekah's lips that is against her lips, STILL kissing her. Y/N then wrapped her arms around Rebekah's waist and pulled Rebekah closer than she already was, which was EXTREMELY close. Rebekah moaned softly, enjoying a feeling she held for others once before- love. Love was the thing, the emotion, she held for this small, little human. Rebekah felt the need to protect Y/N, and Y/N felt the need to protect Rebekah. Even if Rebekah had met her for only 5 minutes, she still felt a connection. When Nik talked about Y/N, Rebekah absolutely couldn't wait to meet the small human who became Niklaus' best friend. After a little while they both pulled away, panting, eyes half closed with such a burning desire they felt like they didn't need air. All they needed was each other. Y/N opened her mouth to speak, but Rebekah quickly interrupted her with a French kiss. Shoving her tongue down her throat and, occasionally, prodding at Y/N's tongue. Y/N moaned in a wanton way, it gave Rebekah a boost, and tore Y/N's shirt off which caused her breasts to flow out freely. Rebekah pulled away slightly, and looked down at Y/N, licking her lips lustfully. "You, my dear, are one magnificent human I have ever seen..And I have seen many in my time." Rebekah said seductively as she watched Y/N licked her lips. "Take me, Rebekah." Y/N said lustfully and e lovingly, embracing the fact that she loves the blonde bombshell of an Original vampire. Suddenly Rebekah gave a sly and mischievous smirk. The blonde Original bent down on her knees and pulled off Y/N's leggings, then ripped off Y/N's gold lace panties. A gap emitted from Y/N's lips as she felt Rebekah's hot breath on her clit. "How bad do you want me, Y/N?" Rebekah said with a hidden want to taste her. "So fucking bad." A mewl escaped from Y/N's mouth. Rebekah then gently started kitten licking the folds of her clit, teasing the female human. Rebekah's tongue swirled and teased the folds of Y/N's clit, causing Y/N to feel euphoric. Rebekah then stuck her tongue inside her, also nipping at her clit. "Oh Rebekah!" Y/N shouted at the top of her lungs whilst Rebekah roughly groped Y/N's left breast, squeezing it harshly yet lovingly. The many emotions Y/N felt, love, compassion and protectiveness, was all meant for Rebekah. As Rebekah continued to tongue fuck Y/N, Y/N tugged at Rebekah golden hair while pulling her head closer to Y/N's clit. "Right there Bekah!" Ecstasy poured out of Y/N's lips, practically begging Rebekah Mikaelson for more. Rebekah then hummed, sending vibrations throughout Y/N's body, causing Y/N to moan louder in pleasure which had pleased Rebekah to her core causing her to get wet. Suddenly, there was a knock on the bathroom door. "What in the bloody hell are you two doing in there?!" Niklaus' voice boomed from the other side of the door, causing Rebekah to hiss angrily, stand up and straighten herself and Y/N up. 

"This isn't over, Y/N.."

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I hope you enjoyed this @13devilsdaughter ! I sincerely hope it was what you asked for! Let me know if you enjoyed it and want a part two, and if anyone wishes to get tagged!

Longing Confession

Pairing: Albert Wesker x Chris Redfield

Fandom: Resident Evil

Requested by: @13devilsdaughter

Warnings: Smut, Some More Smut, Anal, Jerking-Off, Cursing, & Wesker Being A Hot Piece of Ass While Chris Remains A Humble CHRIStian boi

Word Count: 1131

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Cold air brushed against Chris Redfield’s massive bare forearms as he walked through the empty mansion corridors to the massive mansion. A soft static noise was heard through his ear-piece as Jill’s slightly feminine voice rang through the ear-piece. “I don’t have anything on this side, you?” 

“No, not at all. It’s starting to seem a little suspicious to me.”

“Same here, I think-” Valentine’s voice was suddenly cut off as the ear-piece stopped working. Chris silently cursed and continue walking down the dim, yet extravagantly decorated hallway. A soft creaking noise was heard as he passed by a door, which made him stop and examine the door. He knew something was up and that he shouldn’t do the typical ‘I’m-going-to-be-a-dumbass-and-walk-into-this-suspicious-room’ cliche, but it’s like his body spoke for himself and walked into the room cautiously. The extremely fit man held his Desert Eagle .50 Caliber close to him just in case some asshole monster decided to test his reflexes. “Christopher. How nice to see you again.” A slight British accent cut through the air as the sound of the door being shut firmly and aggressively. Chris didn’t even need to turn around to know who it was. That voice haunted him for so many damn years. Chris turned around only to see the one and only Albert Wesker in his all black and leather outfit. Only this time he did not wear his sunglasses. “Wesker..” Chris’ voice came out soft as he examined the cider/bronze/dark orange eyed male in front of him. Wesker’s eyes weren’t even flashing their orangish red color, they simply remained on Chris as if secretly stalking his prey. “Whatever you’re doing and whatever your plans are, I’ll just stop them like I always do.” Chris said firmly as Wesker gave a deep chuckle. “Oh Chris, you think I’m behind this recent virus outbreak? I am no amature, you self-righteous prick. I’m only here for one thing.”

“Oh yeah? And what would that be?”

“You, you twat.” 

Suddenly Chris felt the polished wood flooring against his back, and the feeling of him feeling trapped increased because now he’s staring right at Wesker, whom was looming over Redfield. Wesker had him trapped between him and the floor. “Let go of me you son of a bi-!” A rough kiss was placed against Christopher’s mouth. Chris moaned softly and, to his surprise, kissed back. It was like he was compelled to do so, but after a few seconds it felt like this was what he wanted--no NEEDED. Like all those years of hatred was just lust in disguise. Also to Wesker’s surprise he knew he needed this. He, a man who was oh so surely losing his humanity felt like he was regaining his humanity back just by even hearing the male brunette's name. That is why Wesker tried so hard to kill Chris so many times, because he was worried he would regain his humanity back and become weak. “Just this once, you heroic bastard,” Wesker softly whispered against Chris’ lips. “Just this once..” Chris took this opportunity and flipped both of them over so he was on top and Wesker was on the bottom. Redfield ran the zipper down Albert’s leather shirt and marvelled at Albert’s toned and perfectly sculpted body. “Quit gawking and hurry along.” The blonde stated gruffly making Christopher snap out of it and quickly take off both of their clothes. The brunette groped Albert’s thick and throbbing cock teasingly. This action made Albert release a throaty moan, which turned Chris on even more than he was already turned on by the sight of Wesker’s thick and girthy cock. “Fuck.” Some slews of profanity flowed out of Wesker’s mouth as he felt a light knot at the bottom of his stomach, this was caused by Christopher’s skilled hands pumping up and down his length. 

“Enough with the teas-”

Chris’ mouth attached to the tip and ran his tongue through the slit making Albert released a moan. The burly brunette took all of the 6’3” blonde in completely and swiped his tongue across the base. Wesker gripped Chris’ brown hair and tugged on it a little too harsh and caused Chris a little discomfort, but he looked past it not even noticing the pain as he bobbed his head up and down in a rhythmic motion. This pleased Wesker and pushed Chris’ head down further. Chris, shocked by the sudden forcee, gagged slightly but kept on being a trooper and moaned throatily making Albert feel some sort of vibration through his rock hard cock. “Chris.” Albert said in a lustful tone. Chris pulled his head up, leaned in towards Albert’s face and kissed him lustfully and longingly. Little did they both know that this was what they wanted for so long. Who cares if it was wrong. Who cares if they both tried to kill each other to no end, only trying seeking vengeance on the other. Yet, that vengeance was simply lust..Perhaps love. Chris suddenly found himself under Wesker once again and his eyes became slightly heavy. “Wesker..”

“Hush now.” Wesker instructed and turned Christopher onto his stomach and ran his hand down Chris’ broad back which caused a chill to run through the 6’1” brunettes back. Wesker reached around Chris and grabbed his meaty cock. “Oh fuck.” Chris said softly as Albert grabbed his own cock and aligned it with Chris’ hole and needily rammed his hard length inside. Chris’ reaction pleased Wesker immensely as he heard the soft pleas and cries from THE Christopher Redfield. Albert kept a brisk pace, thrusting his cock into Christopher. Luckily for Chris, Wesker sided against going awol and slamming into him like an absolute animal. “Oh who the hell are we kidding.” Wesker said firmly as he shoved Chris’ face into the wood flooring, made Chris dip his back slightly and started slamming into Chris, his inhuman abilities to ram into him harder. Chris’ sweet cries of pleasure rang throughout the mansion and could possibly wake the dead straight out of their graves with how loud he was being. He would have been worried if Jill heard him, but he could only focus on how much Wesker was stretching his hole out and giving him pleasure. After a few thrusts Wesker began to be more rough and violent, biting down onto Chris’ strong neck making the crimson fluid flow out of a few puncture wounds. Albert pushed his face into the ground further than it already was and roared deeply as he came inside Chris. Hearing Wesker’s lustful moan triggered something in Chris and he came in Wesker’s hand.

“I think I love you, you son of a bitch…”

“I suppose I could say the same, you self righteous bastard…”            

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A/N: I hope you enjoyed it @13devilsdaughter! I'm so sorry it took me so long, let me know what you think of it, love.

Story Time/Journal #1

So, today my friend and I had this talk while walking to our class. This was basically the conversation;

Me: Everyone sins.

Me: You eat one slice of pizza-

Friend: SINNER.

Me: You read a goddamn book upside down-

Friend: SINNER.

Me: YOU SAY SIN-

Friend: YOU ARE A SINNNEERRRR!!

Me: YOU EVEN DARE SAY THE WORD "WHAT"-

Friend: YOU SIN SO HARD, BRO.

Story Time/Journal #2

Me: *Wears Camo*

Friend: Where are your legs!?

Here's the third set of collages! This set is for RE5. Let me know how it looks!