- Kai: This is my second favorite suit of yours.
- Bonnie: Second?
- Kai: Right after your birthday suit.
Summary: Kelsey Gray is a young witch from Mystic Falls. No matter what, she finds herself drawn to Kai Parker. When he is set to travel to yet another prison world with her friends to help find Damon’s mother, Kelsey decides to tag along.
Warning(s): S M U T
Kai snapped at her words, which went straight to his crotch. Little did she know that he was convinced the beautiful girl in front of him was simply a figment of his imagination. There was absolutely no way this was happening in reality. Not only was he trapped in yet another godforsaken prison, he assured himself that Bonnie merely found a cruel way to torture him with images of what he always wanted but knew he would never have, Kelsey.
my only thoughts during the new episode of the 100
Kai: I will destroy your happiness!
Damon: My happiness?
Damon, to Bonnie: Am I happy?
Bonnie: Don’t ask me.
Bonnie: If you found out you only had one day left to live, what would you do with it?
Caroline: Say goodbye and mend my relationships.
Damon: Something illegal.
Stefan: Accept my fate.
Kai: I would message ten people saying that if they don’t forward the message to ten other people, I would die tomorrow.
Stefan: How did you get in here-
Damon: That’s fucking awesome. Can I change my answer?
Guys, I think I have a type. I’m just saying. 4 different actors, 7 different characters.
went out of my way to make 2 more moodboards for my psychotic hubby Mr Kai Parker 😈😈
Couldn’t even touch anyone. That screwed me up big-time.
is there a chris wood/kai parker fandom because if there is, I will settle the fuck down and move in.
Just gimme the address and I’ll be there 💅
Made a few moodboards for my favorite evil boy Kai Parker, love u sweetie😈😈
which one is ur fav?? lemme know
(I’m taking reqs!)
Day 1: Favourite Male Character
Filters I made for Legacies
thank you but no thank you
what i like about kai is that he doesn’t hide behing daddy issues (klaus) or “oh no, a girl broke my heart 100 years ago :’(“ (damon) to kill innocent people. he is just bad. a villain. and honestly i know it’s a tvshow and it’s supposed to be this way but it’s annoying how the main characters are like “kai is a psychopath the worst person we ever met blah blah” when stefan was literally a RIPPER and him and damon killed alot of the salvatore family just like kai killed his family. (also remember when damon killed jeramy just because elena said she didnt love him?) and no, i’m not defending kai but is just >annoying< the hypocrisy of the other characters. but yes kai is the best villain cause he admits he is evil and don’t blame other people for it :)
also: i hate so much how misogynistic damon is for blaming katherine for the bad he has done. she literally broke his heart and he acts like she turned him into a killing machine. he chose to feed and become a vampire. he chose to kill people. katherine also killed and turned caroline and caroline didn’t kill innocent people because of it.
sheidheda’s name truly clarifies some things 😂
All I kept thinking of when Sheidheda revealed his actual name…
Y/N stumbled down the hallway, clinging to the lockers by one hand, the other one was dangling loosely over her white t-shirt in a lame attempt to keep pressure on the injury. She briefly closed her eyes and swallowed the big lump in her throat, fear making her almost choke on her own spit.
She heard someone screaming her name, the shuffle of footsteps so loud that it overwhelmed her. Y/N had to bite her tongue from screaming the walls of the school down, there’s no way this could be the end. No way. If she died, nobody would be able to tame Stefan from his Ripper binge, Bonnie would actually stop practicing her magic, and Caroline? She can’t take anymore grief, her mom just passed away-
Y/N winced, the ache in her abdomen bringing her back to reality. It troubled her that even in her final moments she was still thinking about the Mystic Falls Gang even though they were the very reason she got trapped here in the first place, her dear friends probably didn’t even notice Y/N’s absence from Elena’s party. She truly doesn’t blame them though, they deserved to enjoy a single night after all this time.
She pulled out her phone while leaning on the lockers and tried to switch it on. The black screen adding more to her pile of anxiety, hopelessness consumed Y/N as she threw the stupid device on the opposite row of lockers, sulking down to the floor. She had to accept defeat. She had to accepted death. Nobody is coming to save you, idiot - she thought to herself, pitifully.
“Come on, honey. Let’s get you home”.
She barely noticed the pair of legs in front of her, black skinny jeans covering the entirety of her vision as her breath got shallower by the second. Y/N felt herself being lifted by the right arm - the scent of leather jacket enveloping her.
“Damon, you really can’t be here”, she mumbled softly, not sure if he heard her at all as he carried the fragile girl in his arms. Her bloodied head stained his shirt as she rested it against his chest.
Damon clicked his tongue, the smallest act of defiance, “Debatable”.
“No, you don’t understand. It’s Malachai-”
“I know. That little weasel spelled the entire place shut, he has some nerve trying to kill you, by the way. I thought I told him to stay the fuck away, got lost in translation maybe.”
A sigh escaped her, “It’s out of spite.”
He laughed darkly, nothing about this was funny and she could feel the wheels turning in his head. “You need to shut up”.
“Don’t even start, Y/N. You’re bleeding to death in my arms right now because that magic sucker has no control of his rage and powers. Don’t talk me out of this.”
He placed her against Ric’s table from History and drew blood from his wrist, shoving some down the girl’s throat when she tried to resist. The air was thick with Damon’s impatience, Y/N could feel the annoyance radiating off of him when he looked at her battered and bruised body, all he wanted to do was drink the night away while dancing with his girlfriend. Yet, here he was - on another mission to save the innocent human from a fresh faced sociopath with no eating etiquette.
He slowly lifted the shirt from her stomach to check if it was healed and she had to bite her tongue from wincing as cold air touched the bare skin. He shook his head when the wound remained just as it was, the blood still running down from her t-shirt to her leg.
“Remind me why we let him live again?”, he cradled Y/N’s head gently, petting her soft hair, not even bothering to ask her what he did to her and what kind of spell he put on her body that wouldn’t let her heal. He didn’t let his inner turmoil and panic reflect in his voice - I can’t be the weak one, not right now. Damon truly didn’t know what to do, he had always been a man with a plan, yet refused to bring back up to the school when he noticed Y/N wasn’t there when Elena cut the cake. It just happened to be a coincidence that Kai wasn’t there either. His first hunch was the school, empty at 11 in the night. Perfect place for a silent and brutal murder.
The guy was sharp, Damon had to give him that. Kai knew that the loss of this girl would particularly sting harder than if it was anyone else.
Bonnie often mocked Damon about how observant he was and how he nitpicked on the slightest things. She made him believe he was psychotic for over-analyzing everything the way he does, and he genuinely started believing her until he began noticing a pattern with Kai.
Malachai had managed to warm up to everyone except him, and Damon’s suspicion of him plotting something evil never left his mind - even after the merge when he started showing feelings or whatever act it was. It was the way Kai’s eyes went straight to Y/N whenever he cracked a joke to see if she was laughing, how he’d bring her coffee everyday, even going as far to walk her dog sometimes just to get in her good books that peaked his curiousity. Damon knew Y/N was beyond flattered, blushing every time Kai would as much as look at her.
But he also knew better than that, he knew Malachai Parker didn’t just have a cute little crush on Damon’s only human best friend. He was obsessed with Y/N. Murderously obsessed.
His suspicions were confirmed when he saw Y/N’s polaroid of her laughing whilst covered in snow from her trip to Vancouver stuck proudly on Kai’s fridge, the same polaroid she had whined to Damon for a week about losing because it was from, in her words, favorite girls vacay.
Damon learned more and more about the sociopath, noticing the tiniest thaw in his facade with squinted eyes but kept everything to himself, worried about coming across as an obsessive freak himself.
Yet here he was, holding his best friend in his arms as she hung on the brink of death, wishing he had told someone. Stefan would’ve believed him, right? He would’ve helped Damon take down this maniac once and for all. Nevermind that, he thought to himself, guess I’ll have to kill the creeper all by myself.
He kissed the top of Y/N’s head, hoping for a miracle. Hoping for Kai to show himself so Damon could do at least one thing right tonight, he can’t save his best friend so maybe he’ll just avenge her death.
“Thinking of me, baby?” Kai’s voice boomed from behind him, Damon turned around slowly, his eyes focusing on the boy wearing a Timberwolves shirt smiling gleefully at him. Damon’s stomach dropped 50 feet below the ground as his throat tightened, and with one final snap he slammed into the floor. Vision completely blacked out.