the vampires diaries - smut and imagines

Busty Stripper X Davina X Reader X Rebekah

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Curse the Mikaelson brothers. Yet again, elijah taunted me out to new orleans to help him in the latest witch rebellion. Not only, was i furious when i arrived, but furious that i am only called upon in times of need.
Elijah, although the more charming brother, was no where near as persuasive as klaus. In the 1500s he had me wrapped around his little finger.

Aside from the Mikaelsons, i am on3 of the oldest vampires in the world.
Klaus turned me in ukraine, 1504, just after we made love. Of course, back then, i didnt know my insessant need for women.

To this day, klaus, elijah, and marcellus still attempt to get into my pants. Thankfully, klaus is occupied with cami, and elijah with hayley.
Marcel seems to be stuck on Rebekah, but she was over that fool a long time ago.

I glared at klaus from across the table, as the compound broke into an uproar.

"if you let these witches get their own way, we are all doomed," elijah spat.

"if we are to take action, action takes lives," cami shouted.

"now, now, lives are few and far between, but i will not sacrifice pure blood on home soil. We must find a way to negotiate, or i shall rip their throats myself," klaus retorted.

I cleared my throat.

"what is it that you have to say, miss fix-it?" elijah snarled.

In an instant, i sped over to his seat, kicked it to the ground, and rested my ankle across his throat.

"you may be an orginal, but watch your silver tongue you fool," i growled.

I heard a clapping erupt from the doorway.

"now that, is the y/n i know," she smirked.

Rebekah.

She was as plump and elegant as the day she left.

"oh darling, its been half a millennium," i smiled, embracing her tightly.

"do ignore my foul brothers, they have always been blood hungry,"

"indeed they have love," i chuckled.

Elijah had pulled his self up from the ground, flustered.

"it seems i have thought of a solution," he said, pulling out his phone and leaving the room.

He returned moments later, looking triumphant.

"i have found a mediator," he smirked.

"her name is davina, and she is no ordinary coven witch. Perhaps the most powerful witch i have seen in the last millennium, besides our mother,"

"great, where is she?" klaus asked.

"on her way, with marcellus,"

An hour passed, and the aura in the compound had relaxed. No tight fists were bound against the edge of the table, and no anger lay amidst.
Rebekah and i shared pleasant conversation, until the compound door swung open.

"we have ran into a problem," marcell said, the stunning girl stood by his side.

"it is mardi gras, and parades are happening through out the city,"

"then we shall blend in," Rebekah smirked.

"when did a little dress up hurt anyone?" i asked playfully, seeing the growing smirk on davinas face.