i'm actually very happy with this, i was motivated yesterday and therefore this is my best work in a while tbh 

though it turns out i suck at endings but

++ there's violence and some gruesome shizzle, please don't read if it makes you uncomfortable !!

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Imagine Katherine and Rebekah working together to save you, even if they hate each other but they both love you

 Katherine Pierce and Rebekah Mikaelson felt nothing but hatred towards each other, they both acted like bitches when it came to the other and no one ever imagined to see them working together. But there was one thing that could bring the two badass, hellish women together if necessary. That being you. They happened to both love you, in one way or another, and they'd do quite literally anything just to protect you from even a scratch, or to see even the tiniest hint of a smile on your kissable, irresistible lips. And for you, they even managed to play as a team and get along - for that slight moment before they'd go to pulling each other's hair again.

 You were often asked why wouldn't you just ask them to be friends, because everyone, including you, knew that they'd maybe even do it. But you didn't want to, because even if they'd go for it just to keep you happy, you knew they wouldn't be happy and you didn't want that either. You loved them both too, once again, one way or another, and wanted nothing but happiness for you.

But sadly, sometimes, happiness was only possible to reach through some discomfort and that, in this case, meant Rebekah and Katherine teaming up. Because somehow, somewhere, you had managed to get your ass taken by a group of rather hostile men with intentions that so far remained unknown to you but you liked the thought of it staying such, as well. And as soon as the news of you being kept as a hostage against a million dollars reached the ears of Rebekah Mikaelson, she stomped over to Katherine.

 "What the bloody hell is going on?", Rebekah insisted to know, smacking her fist against a table at which Katherine was sitting with a man. The man didn't interest Rebekah at all, though she could have used Katherine's way to date random men to hide her love towards you to tease her but right now, the Original was interested in your safety, and that only. "Why have I been told that Y/N is being held as a hostage near Mystic Falls, against one bloody million dollars?", Rebekah continued, speaking through gritted teeth while her knuckles turned white as she squeezed the edge of the table.

 Katherine's eyes widened and she gave Rebekah a shocked look. "Well obviously we won't give them the money, right? Where would we even get it? We'll just find Y/N, kick some ass and then free our--", she began explaining only to be interrupted by Rebekah whose eyes flashed with jealousy.

 "Not our. Mine", she spoke, giving Katherine a sarcastic smirk before grabbing the random man from his neck and tossing him across the room. Then Rebekah crossed her arms, and rolled her eyes at the other girl, "well, are you coming or not? I am entirely capable of saving Y/N on my own, but I was thinking that you'd want to join me", before walking away, only for Katherine to follow.

 "You're not saving her alone, Barbie. And I don't want to join you, but for Y/N, I will", Katherine scoffed.

 And so, the two equally badass girls began making their way towards a destination they'd soon figure out for your sake.

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 Groaning, you woke up from what you recognized as not peaceful slumber, but a forced unconsciousness, an uncomfortable darkness. Your eyes slowly opened, and you let your head swing from side to side while looking around, trying to see and identify the surroundings but you quickly understood that wherever you were, it wasn't out of your own will and want. Your hands were on chains that hung from the ceiling, and your whole body felt heavy and exhausted and tortured, which it most likely was, concluding from the blood all over your clothes and the aching you felt nearly everywhere.

 "What the...", you began murmuring but you couldn't quite finish when three men walked into the dimly lighted cell with nothing but you, the chains and some candles in it. You couldn't see their faces, but you could tell they were the enemies in this story and therefore you attemped to fight but miserably failed to do so. You tried to kick one of them in the the knee before getting up from the floor where you had been on your knees ever since you returned to consciousness, but he managed to grab your ankle and throw you nearly on your back, but not quite there because of the chains around your wrists. The agonizing pain of your skin and flesh being tortured by the sudden movement to defy the chains caused you to shout out in pain as you stayed on the awful position.

 Soon enough though, two of the men came to unchain you, but before you were in entire freedom, your aching wrists were grabbed and you whimpered but it wasn't like they cared. The three of the six men you now remembered started to walk you out of the cell, and in the fear of being walked to your death, you squirmed and fought back but you were still weak and it barely had an effect on them. They had enough of your struggling though, and the one you tried to kick injected you with something you couldn't identify, but it succeeded on making you feel numb and tired. So you stopped fighting back and let your body fall powerless, and it was easy for them to drag you down some stairs you had never seen before.

 You didn't know who those people were or why they were doing this, but your thoughts became so messy and impossible to organize, most likely because of what had been injected into your system, that you couldn't even try to understand. You allowed them to walk you towards a place you didn't know of, and didn't want to either. But they couldn't take you there, when one of the men in their mysterious group was tossed onto the floor below the stairs, blood pooling around his smashed head. All of the three surrounding you gasped in horror and started grunting something you couldn't solve, but all that mattered was that your saving angels had arrived.

 "Quite the nasty lad. Slightly helpful though, for telling us what you're planning on doing with my Y/N", you heard a familiar accent speak. And then there she was, Rebekah Mikaelson, in all her divine beauty standing at the bottom of the stairs with none other but the gorgeous Katherine Pierce by her side.

 You thought you were hallucinating, and you gave them a look of disbelief, struggling to comprehend that those two were there as a team. "Bex? Kat?", you whispered, your voice hoarse. Katherine took a step towards you, wanting to take you in her arms and heal you, hold you, but before she could do so, Rebekah hit her in the stomach and the doppelgänger was stopped while huffing and gasping for the air she got swatted out.

 "Just a second, love", Rebekah spoke, and gave Katherine a look, which made her nod even if she was entirely unhappy at her companion's way to neglect her feelings towards you. Maybe they were working as a team for the common good, your safety, but they still managed to secretly bicker and tease each other along the way. And Rebekah was doing her fair share of being a bitch by acting so jealous and forbidding Katherine from loving you, which irritated her to a whole new level but that was going to be a fight for another time.

 "Y/N, they're going to--", Katherine spoke but before she could finish, one of the men pressed something against your neck and you felt an electric jolt shoot through you, shocking your body and causing you to convulse, shake and your eyes to roll back before falling unconscious again. Katherine let out a shout of hatred towards the men who dared to do this to you, and while she jumped up the couple of stairs to fight them, Rebekah caught you when the men dropped you.

 "I got you, love", Rebekah whispered even if you couldn't hear it, "I got you, I always will", and embraced you while carrying you to safety. After placing you on a safe spot underneath the stairs, she returned to Katherine who was kicking ass, and could have done it by herself, but Rebekah joined her nevertheless to get rid of the men quicker.

 Katherine held one of the guys down while Rebekah smacked his head off, and blood gushed on the walls and on their clothes and hands as they mercilessly slaughtered them all. It was what they deserved, after what they did to you, and what they would have done to you. Katherine took her high heel and threw it into one guy's eye, and as he moaned out in pain, Katherine kicked him in the gut and let him fall onto his back. Before he could get up, the woman sat on his lap, smiling while shoving her hand through his chest and tearing out his heart.

 "Hey, Rebekah", Katherine called out, and when the blondie turned to look at her, she tossed the heart to Rebekah who was holding the last man against the railing on the stairs, her fangs sticking out as she threatened him. The Original took the heart that was given to her, and then let the last man standing see the evidence of a dead friend. Rebekah smirked evilly, her fangs pressing against her lower lip as she did, and then attacked the man and killed him like they did to the others.

 "We're a pretty decent team after all, Bex", Katherine sighed before strutting down the stairs and walking to you, Rebekah following her after she had wiped her bloody mouth. Rebekah laughed in agreement, even if a part of her hated admitting it but she and Kat had done a fairly fine job on slaughtering them all.

 Both of the women took you, helping you up together and shooting each other jealous glares - it was obvious that even if they managed to get along for a moment, there wouldn't be another. They didn't start fighting though, because you were still unconscious and injured, and therefore you needed to be healed and taken away from the secret place as quickly as only possible.

 Rebekah bit her wrist, and forcefully fed your unconscious body the blood, and as it slid down your throat and entered your system, your bruises and wounds healed like with magic. You had been healed with vampire blood before, but it would never cease to impress you with its flawless way to work. You opened your eyes slowly, feeling perfectly alright once again, and god you loved it so much. You loved being safe, and loved, especially by Katherine and Rebekah who in the end, always took good care of you. Even if it meant working together.

 "Hey there, Sleeping Beauty", Katherine smirked and took your hand, intertwining your fingers as she looked into your eyes. Rebekah rolled hers, and then started to walk out of the building, and of course you and Katherine followed, hand in hand.

 They took you home, and put you in your bed after you had thanked them with several hugs. You were happy to be back under your warm covers, and you kept smiling when you felt your body relaxing, and your mind clearing up, even though you had been pretty sure you wouldn't get sleep because of all that had been done to you. But knowing that Katherine and Rebekah were at your house, protecting you, it made you feel safe and comfortable and you were able to fall asleep and dream of lovely, nice things.

 Even though it took you a while to fall asleep because of Katherine and Rebekah loudly bickering over you in another room. But you still loved them, and they loved you.

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ngl this is based on a dream i had a few nights ago and it literally included katherine and rebekah saving me and it was so weird but still goals 

and you guys are reader goals like honestly you're all so nice and supportive and amazing and your comments make me want to cry i love you all