The Vampire Diaries/ The Original / The Legacies Smut

A Once Upon A Time Like No Other Part 1

Josie Saltzman. A perfect daughter. The best sister. And the most selfless friend.
She lives her life in peace. But her kind of peace was not any sort of peace to others. She would hide behind the shadow of her beloved sister, to scared to take a stand. But when she met Penelope, she discovered something new. The young rebel attracted her in ways she didn't know were possible. When they first met, everything was perfect. Love was in the air. Penelope was the love of her life, and she was hers.
But soon enough,
that fairy tale had come to an end.

2 1/2 months ago

"I'm not going to sit here and watch you let yourself be put to the side like some piece of trash! You deserve better than that Jo! Don't you see that?!" Penelope yelled, tears rimming her eyes. She couldn't believe how she could just let her sister take everything she wanted for herself.
"I am happy to set myself aside for those I love. But of course you wouldn't understand that. All you care about is yourself!"
"Oh really!" Well then, if that's true, then I guess we're over. Because I don't care about anyone let alone a little girl from a small, one pony town!"
"Just go." Penelope's eyes widened.
"Look, I'm sorry, I didn't mean—"
"Leave! I don't want to see your face. Not now, not ever!" She interrupted, crying.
"Fine! The feeling is mutual!" What she really wanted to say was, 'I love you, I'm here for you, I want you to be happy'. But in a rush of emotion she said this—
"I wish I had never met you!" And out the door she went.
Josie laid in bed, crying. Regretting everything she had said. But it was too late. Everything was over.

Now here she was, sitting in bed with her Lizzie, painting her nails. Talking her through all of her problems. Like if a boy liked her, or what she was going to wear to Miss Mystic Falls. But all Josie could think about was Penelope. Which was a problem for Lizzie.
"Hello?" She snapped her fingers in her face, with a disgusted look on her face.
"Sorry Lizzie!" She had messed up the second layer on her thumb brushing it over her cuticle. She hurried to clean it up, grabbing a tissue to rub it off before it dried.
"What is going on with you? You look terrible." She hadn't told her about the break up yet.
"Thanks sis, your always there for me." Josie replied sarcastically.
"I'm just worried about you. You haven't looked this down since your break up with Louisa St. James of 2017. Now that girl could make your hair stand on end. But I think you did better with Louisa when it comes to Penelope."
"Gee thanks sis, it's not like I have feelings!" Josie yelled getting up to the door.
"Jo wait!"
"What!"
"Please don't leave. You could tell me about it, if you want to." Josie hesitated, but leapt into her sisters arms, letting it all out.
"It hurts Lizzie! It's like I can't breathe. And I don't know how to fix it." She sniffled, her cheeks flooded with dried tears.
"Shh Shh. It's gonna be okay. You're going to get her back. I promise."
"How?" Josie looked up at Lizzie, her face stained with tears and regret.
"You're gonna have to do it Lizzie style."
"What's lizzie..... No!" She exclaimed.
"Oh come on, it'll be fun. It's the easiest and sexiest way to get back your ex! Come on, live a little!"
"I just don't think I'm cut out for that sort of thing..."
"Of course you are! You're my twin are you not?"
"I guess. What should I do?"
"Alright here's the plan..." she explains to Josie everything she has to do until their dad, Alaric Saltzman, tells them to go to bed.

Next night

Penelope was walking through the halls of the Salvatore school , thinking, when she heard the sound of blasting music sounding from the north wing, or as the students saw it, the living room. When she walked in she saw Josie with a bottle of vodka in her hand, dancing on the table. Josie hadn't realized that Penelope had walked in, and she was aware of that. With a flick of Penelope's wrist the music stopped and Josie looked at her.
"Hey, I was listening to that!" She whined with a stomp, still standing on the table.
Penelope reached up, grabbed the bottle,took a swig, and threw it into the fire place.
"Hey, you were drinking that..." Penelope mimicked in a murmur.
"You're ruining my fun! Get out!" She yelled, obviously tick off by her presence.
"If I let you continue you're gonna wake up the whole school. Including your dad."
Josie thought about it, and hopped off the table. At landing she stumbled, but Penelope caught her. They looked into each other's eyes. And for a moment there was something... familiar. Penelope leaned in...
"No."
Josie began walked away, but Penelope caught her arm.
"Wait!"
"What is it?"
"I'm sor-"
"Stop." Josie interrupted. "Just stop. Close your eyes."
Penelope looked at her quizzically. "Why?"
"Just do it." She demanded.
Penelope closed her eyes. Josie grabbed her shoulders, and Penelope flinched.
"It's okay."
She pushed her backward, until the back of her knees hit the couch. Josie sat her down and looked at her.
"Are you going to tell me what's going on?" She still had her eyes closed.
"Open your eyes." She told her.
"Penelope opened her eyes, but Josie wasn't there.
"Josie?"
"I'm still here." Penelope heard from somewhere.
"Josie- oh!" Penelope felt a hand on her thigh, but no one was there.
"Shh, you have to be quiet."
Josie was using magic to simulate her presence without actually being there. Like an invisible astral projection.
And by Penelope's next words, it seemed that she knew what she was doing.
"Josie, Stop! I'm sorry that I hurt you but-"
"Shh, I'm not gonna hurt you. Quite the opposite actually."
Josie's hands traced up her thighs slowly and agonizingly until they reached the intersection between Penelope's legs. She placed a little pressure on her clothed clit and rubbed in small circles.
"Mmmm.... Josie what are you doing? Stop, please."
Although her brain told Josie to stop, her body was saying something else. She was grinding on her fingers, begging for more.
"Oh but I don't think you want me to stop." She pulled her hand away and began to tug Penelope's pants down with her assistance. Once they were off, Josie placed a kiss against the fabric of her lace panties right where her clit was.
"Josie... please."
"Please what?"
"Please touch me."
"Okay." Josie poked her thigh. Penelope groaned. "What, I touched you!"
"You know that's not what I meant."
"Oh sure I do."
"Please..."
"Nope. Toodles." With a whoosh of air, Penelope felt Josie's presence vanish.
"Ughh!!!" Penelope got up, put her pants back on, and marched towards Josie's dorm.

This was a suggestion and I thought I'd take it on. You can also suggest imagines. Really what ever you want. Involving Tvd/to/tl.