okay let's just for one second appreciate

1) THE GIF

2) the fact that i've updated every day for three days now ok hopefully i'll continue like this

3) tHE FACT THAT MY IMAGINES ARE SO LONG NOWADAYS LIKE HAVE I EVOLVED AS A WRITER AM I BETTER OR AM I JUST IMAGINING THINGS

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Imagine being angry so Alaric trains you to get your rage out and you end up making out

  "Ugh, I'm so done with everything."

  A not-so-subtle groan rose from your throat and it echoed through the hallway as you dragged yourself towards the kitchen where you aimed to pour yourself something to drink, depending on what would reach your hand first, whether it'd be a bottle of bourbon or some orange juice, you wouldn't say no. It had been a long, frustrating day, and things had went downhill since you got up from bed.

  You had to wake up without your fiancé Alaric next to you, all that you found was a note where he apologized for leaving so early but that wasn't even the worst. Maybe your boss yelling at you was the worst, or perhaps the fact that you lost some papers that you needed for studying was it, or then it was how you were late for your extra shift at the Grill and ended up bumping into some random dude which caused you to pour your hot coffee down your shirt. It had not been a great day for you, and it had killed your mood and loaded you up with anger and frustration.

  You were sipping on a glass of water, since you couldn't find anything better - and that only irritated you more - when your phone buzzed and you took it out only to find out that you would have to go to work two hours earlier tomorrow and work for two extra hours because of a busy day. You groaned again, and after finishing your water, you threw the glass on the other side of the room and it hit the wall, shattering to tiny bits and pieces and scattering all over the floor.

  "For fuck's sake, I swear to god I will--", you began, but didn't finish when you had covered your face with your palms and slid down to the floor. You rested your back against the counter and banged your head against it out of pure anger. It was the little things that got you annoyed, and today had been full of flaws that grinded your gears and made you want to both scream and cry at the same fucking time. But instead, you just sat there, groaning, cursing and complaining.

  In fact, you did it to the point where Alaric heard it all the way to the bedroom and he woke up from his nap and had to walk over to the kitchen with confusion on his face. He didn't want to hear you in such distress, and it made him grimace in discomfort but he tried to radiate support and fondness as he kneeled down next to you and took your hand. You were startled, as you were so deep in your thoughts you hadn't heard him arrive but you were glad to see him when you dropped your hand from your face. A heavy sigh left your mouth, and you wrapped your arms around Alaric while nuzzling your face against his chest and just wanting to feel his warmth and love.

  "Love me", you pouted, and made your beloved chuckle as he took you into his hold and sat down on the floor before placing you on his lap. Alaric rested his jaw on the top of your head, and slowly moved from side to side to comfort you, and the peace you finally achieved made you close your eyes while your head fell against his shoulder.

  "I do love you", Alaric smiled, and placed a finger under your jaw to lift it and to lock his gaze with yours. "What is it?", he asked, and made you groan at the thought of the crappy day you had been having. It made you angry just to think about it, and the rush of frustration got you jumping onto your feet and somehow you ended up pacing back and forth in the kitchen while moving your hands in the air and ranting about each terrible minute you had fought through.

  Alaric gave you a compassionate look and crossed his muscular arms. He nodded his head slowly, understanding that you certainly weren't happy, and when his kisses and hugs didn't work, he knew only one surefire way for you to channel all the feelings. He had never before took you sparring, but he knew you could do it, so when the idea hit him, he decided to put it to pursue. He took your hand, and you gave him an infuriated look but he was about to marry you - he wasn't scared. He knew you inside out, and he knew he could make all this irritation go away and training together would be a rather perfect way. He had dreamed of it for a while now. He wanted to challenge you, and you to challenge him, but he had never gotten the chance. Not one as perfect as this one, anyway.

  "What the fuck do you think you're doing?", you grunted when Alaric put his shoes on and guided you to do the same. He just smiled mischievously, and said how it was a surprise and you had to trust him, and by some goddamned miracle he got you to putting your shoes on so he could lead you outside and to his car.

  You both got in, and Alaric started to drive. So you left behind the house and all the worries, well, except for the burning anger in you which Alaric aimed to direct to a good fight in the local gym. You arrived at the place soon, and you turned to look at him to give him a cold glare and a roll of your eyes. He wasn't moved by it though, all Alaric did was chuckle and smile widely as he opened the door for you and led you inside the gym.

  There was no one - that was how active and motivated Mystic Falls was. You had never liked the idea of wasting the town's money on a gym, since people barely used it but at least your fiancé liked it. Though, you couldn't help but smile when he grabbed your hand and excitedly took you to the locker rooms where he opened a locker that he had been saving for a moment like this. You had just opened your mouth to complain your lack of proper clothes, but Alaric had been waiting for this day to arrive, so he had the right attire and tossed it over to you.

  "Wow, Ric, how long--", you began, but he cut you off with a hot kiss. His lips were pressed into yours, and he hooked you from your waist and pulled your bodies together while his other hand was on the back of your head so it was easy for him to hold you and control the intense kiss. Your eyes widened and you were taken aback by the sudden gesture of affection, but you had no intentions to stop him so you answered to the kiss with all your might until he himself finally disconnected your lips.

  "Long", he just breathed out. You gave him a slow nod with the same shocked look on your face, and it remained even when he started to walk towards the door. "I'll wait outside", Alaric smirked and let you get dressed in peace. You couldn't help but shake your head and laugh while you changed your clothes - you could tell that this was definitely the way to let out some held back steam, even if at first you weren't exactly fond of the idea. But you knew Alaric enjoyed exercising, and therefore you decided to go with it.

  "Well, let's do this", you spoke after stepping out of the locker rooms. You looked quite good in those sporty clothes, even if it wasn't your preferred way to dress up but for the moment, it was perfect. You approached the wrestling ring where Alaric was waiting with a proud smile dancing on his lips. "I'll kick your ass, Saltzman", you grinned as you entered the ring, and waved your fists in the air, ready to fight.

  "Yeah, we'll see about that, Y/L/N", your fiancé smirked back at you.

  After saying you didn't want any practice, you just wanted to blow off the steam and channel your anger into something, Alaric began the fight by grabbing you from your arms and pinning you to him but you had learned one or two super assassin moves from all the movies you watched and managed to turn it into your advantage. You kicked him off of his feet, and he ended up falling, with you on top of him. You smiled smugly, and got up, but you did the mistake of turning your back on him as you started to praise yourself.

  "I'm good, aren't I? I know this shit", you began explaining, but just as you were about to turn around, you were knocked down and you hit your head against the mat with a thud. You groaned, but the pain wasn't unbearable and you swiftly got back up and sneaked behind Alaric where you could rub your head in peace to get rid of the sharp pain that spread out momentarily. It went over soon, though you still glared at Alaric in annoyance but he just grinned at you.

  "I thought you knew this shit", Alaric said, and grabbed you again, engaging in another battle. "Never turn your back on the enemy", he whispered while holding you close to him. Your eyes met, and for a second you could have fooled him - it seemed like you were going to kiss but instead you wiggled out of his hold and grabbed him from his arm, twisting it until he flipped over and fell onto his stomach. You crossed your arms, and victoriously set your foot on his back but it was easy for him to grab a hold of it and pull you down with him.

  "Is that all you got, baby girl? C'mon, show me that anger. Hulk out on me. Give me your everything. I thought you were frustrated and would want to kick and punch me, but instead I'm not even mildly intimidated, darling", Alaric teased, pushing and motivating you. You growled, and the both of you jumped up at the same time, ready for another round which you aimed to win.

  "Fine", was all you spat before going at him, but he was prepared for the attack and your arms clashed. A nasty sting covered your arm as your bones met Alaric's, and a red mark appeared after struggling with him for a while. You started to work for it, instead of just kicking him down so simply, and as you added game, so did he. Soon enough you had already broken a sweat, and the horrible day you had pushed your limits and you fought like the badass girl you were.

  "Don't be afraid. Do whatever you want to. You can't hurt me", Alaric promised, right before you smacked him in the side with your fist to get him weak. A groan slipped from between his lips, and he tilted slightly to the side which gave you the chance to push him down entirely with your elbow. You didn't have time to feel victorious, when Alaric had already tackled you down and gotten up himself.

  You shook your head, not wanting to fail, so you followed his lead and got up after falling onto your ass. You lifted your leg, and tried to kick him in his arm or side, but he got a hold of your ankle and he twisted, wanting you to drop down but in some miraculous way, you managed to wrap your legs around his neck and you both fell, but you were on top. Your eyes widened, and Alaric seemed pretty surprised too, and huffing you got back up, shaking your head in disbelief.

  "I'm a fucking ninja", you panted, before diving and distracting him. You tried to smack him, somewhere, anywhere, but Alaric was quicker and he knocked you down with a quick tangling of legs, and as you were too out of breath to get up anymore, you remained on the mat and tried to catch your breath while looking at the love of your life, grinning like the smug bastard he was while holding his foot on top of you. You wiped sweat off of your forehead, and disagreed with his glorious victory so you did as he had done to you, and twisted his ankle quickly so he fell right next to you.

  "This is fun", you smirked as you rolled on top of him, and straddled his hips while your hands were pinning his down. You were out of breath, and your heart raced like a car, and your hair was a mess and your whole body covered in sweat but it was so worth it. You felt so great. So did Alaric. He didn't reply anything, and you fell into silence - it was just you and him staring into each other's eyes and somehow the frustration and tension switched from angry to sexy and in a matter of seconds, you were all over each other again, but in a much different way.

  Alaric's lips attacked yours again, and the perfectly dirty yet satisfying kiss earned a soft moan from you as you remained on top of him, his hands gripping your hips and yours pressed against his chest. Your noses brushed against each other and the kiss got more and more intense by the second. Your sweaty bodies were together, but it wasn't even so bad, if anything it was kind of hot to be there, laying on top of him in the wrestling ring after a fulfilling match against each other. And then the tension got too thick to resist, the temptation got the best of you and so you ended up tasting each other salty, yet at the same time so sweet lips.

  Alaric sat up, and you wrapped your legs around his waist while his hands slid down to your thighs. He was strong enough to stand up even with you on his arms, and you touched his biceps as he started to carry you out of the ring. Your lips never stopped moving against each other, and you couldn't possibly have enough of the taste or the feeling, it was all too blissful to let go. Alaric agreed, and that was why he blindly stumbled into the locker rooms, after bumping into a few walls in the process. You remained there for a second, making out, until you finally reached the locker rooms and he set you on the bench and climbed on top of you.

  Positioned between your legs, Alaric let go and his swollen lips finally left your pink ones and moved down to your jawline and neck. You tilted your head back, and closed your eyes while he left wet kisses all over your skin, adoring each inch of your neck and bare shoulders. You started to miss his lips on yours, so you grabbed a handful of his already messy hair, and pulled him back up to you so you could press them together. Left in another burning hot kiss, the two of you remained in silence, only the sounds of your mouths moving together and the light moans and heavy panting filling the empty room.

  "Shower?", Alaric managed to breathe out in the middle of the kiss, and you nodded as he grabbed you again and began carrying you.

  "Shower", you confirmed before kissing again.

  Let's just say, you were quite relaxed afterwards, and the anger was long gone, as were the many shades of frustration.