Hey Girl!! I Would Like To Request A Peter Parker X Reader Where The Reader Is Feeling Down And Peter

Hey girl!! I would like to request a Peter Parker x Reader where the reader is feeling down and Peter tries to comfort her. He prepares some movies or something and accidentally let's it slip he's spiderman? Thanks! - imaginingadifferentlife💜

I'm already writing it so watch out for when I post it ;) 💙😊

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He Knew

Author's Note: THIS IS THE BEST IVE WRITTEN HANDS DOWN I LOVE IT. Haha I hope you guys do too! I means it's not the best but still. Feel free to let your imagination run wild with this one. It's for which ever character you love. (If someone steals this please let me know.) enjoy ;) Warnings: None. _____________ He knew he cared about her when she came to him crying. Tears running down her face as eloquent as raindrops on a windowsill. Her eyes echoing pain with every drop that fell, etching it on her face. Her lips quivering with the weight of her wails at bay. Until she took one look at him and let it all go. She sobbed her ex love away, holding on to him in an embrace that felt desperate for consolation. Trembling with the violence of a heartbreak. And all he could was hold her. Hug her. Caress the back of her head with his hand. And after the last of her tears had been shed, she spoke. "Make me forget." She whispered in his ear. Exhaustion lacing her voice. And who was he to say no, to let her suffering continue. "You will forget his existence. All the memories you made with him, everything you felt for him. He is nothing to you." He knew he fell for her when she danced to the tune of the wind. This particular field of daisies was nothing special, but for a reason unknown it brought her immense joy. The sun was setting, hiding behind the horizon, burning the sky in an ever lasting fire. She could feel the heat on her skin as she closed her eyes, the wind caressing her skin, whipping her hair softly. Beautiful. Breathtaking even, he thought. His eyes followed her hands as they gingerly grabbed her dress, bunching it, and then slowly she began to move her hips. Tilting her head back, finding a rhythm that only she could hear. She let herself be, never opening her eyes, only feeling everything around her. The sun on her body, the wind against her skin, the soil behind her feet. She was too stunning. A star that burned far too bright. And he was scorched with the thought of her branded on his mind. He knew he loved her when she smiled at him. It was an ordinary night. The stars impaled the sky like diamonds. Shinning above them as they lay watching them. The grass below them was itching at his skin, but he remained still knowing that she loved the view. So he kept quiet, listening to the way her heart pounded against her chest instead. She had always wondered what was beyond those stars and tonight was no different. It was the clearest it had been all week. She loved the night; They way it came alive, with all the wild animals and insects making noises around them, the smell of freshly watered grass and of course the way it felt against her hands. She sighed in content, getting his attention as he turned his head to see her right beside him. She looked peaceful, as if in tune with the universe, as if knowing how it worked. But his thoughts were lost when she turned to face him. She smiled so lovingly at him and suddenly he seemed to forget how to breath. His heart stopped working. She looked like an angel with a halo of light surrounding her, the glow of the moon hitting her skin making her seem ethereal. Too perfect for this world. And in that moment he wanted her. He wanted to wake up next to her like this everyday. To see her smile. To be her rock in times of need. To be someone to her. Because in that moment he knew. He loved her.

Bring Those Lips Close

Imagine: Kai flirting with you shamelessly as you try to read and write.

Warnings: None?

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(Y/N) was the definition of a book worm. Reading every chance she had and buying more every time she shopped. Mountains of paper backs and hard cover ones filled her shelves and every horizontal surface in her room. Most books she had boughten and hadn’t even read. She told herself she would. Eventually. With all the buzzing creativity she kept reading it was no wonder she was determined to write her own. About the spectacular and undeniably dangerous events that happened in Mystic Falls.

It was a Saturday at the Salvatore Boarding House. (Y/N) was cheerfully making her way to the kitchen, humming the tune of an old lullaby. Eyeing her laptop on the kitchen counter she quickly snatched it, taking it to the living room. Oddly this old house was more like her home in a way. Since her parents of course threw her on the streets not supporting her in the career department.

But she had Damon and Stefan. Close friends that were practically family, who didn’t mind having her crash as long as she worked hard for her dream. Which of course she would.

Plopping down on the couch she quickly got comfortable and began to write. Her fingers moved swiftly across the keyboard. Words turning into a story waiting to be told. “She felt a spark… no.” (Y/N) frowned. Her ring finger gently hitting the backspace, erasing the words off the screen. Taking a deep breath she sighed. Her eyes wandered around the room hoping to draw inspiration.

“Hi.”

“Oh shit!” Jumping in her seat, (Y/N) quickly grabbed onto her laptop before it fell, standing and quickly turning to see the infamous Kai Parker looking at her smugly.

Placing a hand on her chest she felt heart hammer inside her chest. “Jesus! What the hell is wrong with you?” She seethed.

Kai paid no mind to her outburst. She was so cute when he got mad at her. The way a creased formed in between her eyebrows and she stared at him angrily. Her lips pointing down in a disapproving manner. He grinned. “Awww you’re not happy to see me? Bummer. I was so looking forward to seeing my little (Y/N). Look at you working on your book. Can I read it?”

Of course Kai would get a knock out of seeing her scared shitless. Giving him an “are you serious?” look she replied with a simple “no”. Pouting Kai swiftly sat on the couch patting the seat next to him while grinning at (Y/N), expecting her to comply and sit.

She narrowed her eyes at him looking him straight in the eyes. Damn those eyes. Those eyes always won her over. She was thankful he had never asked her to do anything because she knew she could never tell him no as long as he asked her. They were beautiful and sexy, especially now that her was cheekily smiling up at her. Biting the inside of her cheek she tried to look away feeling the heat start to rush to her cheeks.

“You’re crazy.” She muttered complying with his wishes and sitting down next to him. She prayed he hadn’t seen the blush on her cheeks or hear the way her heart raced a little more.

It was impossible to not notice the little things about his little (Y/N). She was so different than anyone he had met. Which wasn’t many people but he knew she was special. Ever since he met her she had a special place in his heart. His cold and sociopathic heart, but heart nonetheless.

He noticed the subtle change in her heart as she stared at his eyes and almost died with glee when he saw the rosiness on her cheeks. She made him feel something he couldn’t describe. Maybe it was because she had been kind to him from the start. Not caring that he killed his own family and nearly all her friends.

“You were so lonely. All those years by yourself. I’m sorry you had to go through that. You didn’t deserve it. Siphoner or not. Witch or not. You’re just a person and you couldn’t decide how you were born.”

Looking at her now, beside him, he could hear the words she said to him. They echoed in his mind. She was so forgiving. So good. So sweet. Like a drug. And right now he wanted his dose.

Uncomfortable was the word she was looking for as she tried focusing on her story. Being stared at by Kai was one of the most awkward things she had ever had to endure.

“Do you have a problem?” She asked gently, turning to him to get his response.

Dismissing her question Kai smirked, licking his lips before leaning into her. “You look so good in that dress but I’d rather see it on the floor of my bedroom.”

What?

What the fuck, was the only sentence going through (Y/N)’s mind. He had said it so sensuously, his voice so deep. His eyes glazed with lust and currently piercing hers. The words had only been whispered but it made it seem that much more sexy.

“What?” (Y/N) managed to reply back. Her voice was no longer loud instead matching the tone of his voice.

Freaking out would be an understatement. (Y/N) felt paralyzed unsure of what to do or what to say back. It’s not that she wouldn’t date Kai or kiss him but if he had only said that to play her she would feel humiliated. In truth she had a crush on him, liking it when he visited and spending time with him when he felt lonely. He was so interesting and on the inside kind. Sweet even. At least to her he was.

His sweet little (Y/N). So innocent, but not that innocent. Her thighs pressed together as soon as his words slipped from his mouth. He noticed that and he also noticed the dramatic change in heart beat. Her eyes stared back at him in disbelief. Her mouth slightly open, making his vision go straight to her lips. They looked so soft and plump and he wondered how they would taste.

“Can I fuck you?” Kai wasn’t know for his chivalry. He always got what he wanted and right now he wanted her. In any way.

Like a fish out of water, (Y/N) jumped up from the couch not wasting another second trying to escape from this predicament she seemed to be in. That question wasn’t suppose to have that much affect on her but it did.

Kai was much faster and quickly blocked her way. He loved it when he saw her squirm under his gaze. Right now she was doing just that, not meeting his gaze and doing her best to stay focused. Her heart pounding against her rib cage as she tried to breath.

“You know. I’ve noticed for a while, you get jumpy around me. But you like it. You’ll see me, get excited and smile a lot more. Your heart beats faster.” He brought his hand up, brushing her hair through his fingers. Slowly dipping down and brushing his fingers across her collarbone. Seeing the goosebumps rise from her skin. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you like me.” His voice was so cocky and so sure.

But damn did it sound good.

She didn’t reply. Worried what to say or how to tell him it was fine if he didn’t like her back. Instead she kept quiet praying he would leave her alone. “Nothing to say back? That’s so unlike you my little (Y/N).” He tsked, shaking his finger back and forth disapproving. “I need to hear it from that pretty little mouth of yours.”

Still nothing from her. And it was then that he realize that maybe she wasn’t sure if he felt the same. Grabbing her chin to tilt her head up he wrapped his other arm around her pulling her close. She was so soft and warm. Vanilla with chocolate invading his sense of smell and for a moment he thought how nice it felt to have her in his arms.

Her eyes seemed to be unsure and scared but it felt to right to be in his arms.

“I can’t really express feelings but man do you make me feel something. I don’t even know what the hell it is but I love seeing you everyday. I love everything you are and when you’re mad at me and when you can’t help laughing at all my stupid jokes. So stop it with the unsure look. You don’t know how long I’ve waited for this moment. Bring those lips close. I wanna kiss you.”

Not even waiting for another moment to pass she quickly wrapped her arms around him, quickly kissing him. His lips were soft against hers, lips moving in synch. His mouth seemed desperate to hang onto every moment, kissing her bruisingly. But she loved it, it was passionate and rough, everything she had hoped.

“(Y/N)! (Y/N)!” Opening her eyes (Y/N) quickly rose from couch, confused and dazed. Looking around she was in the same place, the Salvatore living room. In front of her Kai Parker, looking at her confused.

Had it been a dream?

But it felt so real?

She gently lifted her hand to her mouth still feeling the bruising kisses that Kai left her. Her heart sped up as she smiled softly. Dream or not it was an amazing kiss.

“Hello? (Y/N)? You called me saying you needed help with the story.” Kai interrupted her thoughts as he walked around, looking at things. Still dazed (Y/N) nodded, “yea, let me just go get my laptop.” Her voice was soft, giddy with happiness. Quickly getting up she ran to retrieve the laptop not even paying attention to Kai.

Little did she know Kai was taking her seat, laptop in hand as he watched her disappear. She hadn’t even noticed he had it when she left. “Oh my little (Y/N). Bring those lips close in deed.” Kai grinned, thinking of the dream he was just in.

PLEASE REQUEST A KLAUS IMAGINE

I'm desperate here. I really really really really want to write one. Please? Klaus x reader

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