Marvel x True Blood [e. northman) pt. 2

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Pairing: Eric Northman x Reader
Imagine: You've agreed to help your twin sister and the vampires of Bon Temps; but you're not quite sure what you've gotten yourself into. And when a fight finally does break out, you've found that you've grown just a bit fond of your new friends.
Warnings: Some discussion of fighting/injury. Nothing worse than the show lmao

You slid your sunglasses up onto the top of your head. "This place looks a lot different in the daytime."

The Stackhouse twins were back at Fangtasia a couple days after you first met Eric and Pam. Sook had to work but was dropping you off and would join this evening after she clocked out. You'd been spending most of your evenings at the bar since you arrived back in town, but this was the first time you'd come when the sun was still up.

You massaged your temples, absentmindedly looking up at the sky. "It's going to storm later."

"How do you know?" Sookie looked to you with a concerned expression. "Did one of your abilities mutate?"

"No. Thor accidentally shocked me one time and now I get a headache every time it thunderstorms."

"Oh."

After promising Sookie you'd stay out of trouble you grabbed your bag and climbed out of the car. You weren't lying, Fangtastia did look REALLY different in the bright morning sun. The neon sign was turned off, parking lot empty of humans and vampires alike.

With a final wave to your sister you entered through the unlocked front door. "Just me," you announced as you walked in, wanting to avoid startling any vamps.

She looks quite delectable this morning...

Stopping at the abrupt thought, you spun to find Eric leaning against the bar and looking you over. You fought off a blush. As confident as you may be you were not used to getting compliments from men like Eric Northman.

Self consciously you looked down at your outfit. It really wasn't anything special.

"I don't know about 'delectable'..." you trailed off, pursing your lips at your jeans and tank top.

Eric raised an eyebrow before pushing off the bar. "I keep forgetting about that handy little trick of yours. Do enlighten me-what am i thinking about now?"

You gazed in the vampires eyes, opening yourself up to his mind entirely. Thoughts raced around your head like horses, but with some concentration you were able to select the ones in specific you wanted...

"Hey!" You slapped his arm before readjusting your shirt. He had been.....admiring the low neckline.

"Save that for after the mortal danger has passed."

"After?" The vampire looked delighted, fangs gleaming as he grinned wickedly.

"Yes, after." You didn't want to admit it but the man had grown on you these past few days. He was undeniably handsome and his accent did wonders for you, but he was also funny and charming and fiercely loyal. Safe to say you were hooked.

"Now where is that gorgeous prodige of yours? Let's get this started."

Eric gestured for you to follow as he led you behind the bar where you found Pamela stocking.

"You're favorite fae is back," you called out in a sing song voice.

Pam grinned, stopping to kiss your cheek. "Finally. I missed that gorgeous face of yours."

"I know, I know. I was gone for a full 8 hours....I'm not sure how you managed."

"It was agonizing."

"If you're done trying to seduce my prodige-"

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