so this all seems horrible

no jk this is actually a pretty random imagine that came from an idea that came to me when i was walking home from school today and i saw a mailbox that said ""mikkelsson"" ((finland tbh)) and i was like whoa that's almost like mikaelson and the next thing i know i'm picturing that the mystic falls gang has moved to finland and my hometown and

so here's this and yes, i am aware that it's still not smut even though i promised but i'm so stressed out and i have so much homework and studying and projects to do and that's not really the mood for writing smut

and i've been updating slowly too and it's because of the same reasons, and i'm truly sorry, but so many tests are coming, and i have a video to do on sony vegas for my presentation and all that shizzle so i'm sorry, so sorry, but i'm afraid they'll continue for a while because there is just some days when i'm too busy and days when i'm too lazy. but i figured that i should write something so HERE IS THIS NOW FINALLY

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Imagine that on a normal day in your hometown, you realize that the residents of Mystic Falls have magically appeared and live there now

If there was anything you loved, it was The Vampire Diaries and it's characters. If there was anything you hated, it was, well, the same thing. It was a show that managed to easily make you sad and emotional, as well as angry and a messed up teenager just hoping for her ships to be endgame and her favorite characters to have a happy ending and live forever as the adorable yet sexy supernatural beings. And of course, Matt Donovan too.

When the newest season ended, you thought you were going to die waiting for another one, but somehow you got through pretty decently until you started to break down when the season premiere got closer and closer. It was all you managed to think, from the morning to the evening, causing you to lose sleep and stress all day all night about the upcoming plot twists and drama. You were both as ready as one could be, and as unprepared as only possible.

On a very regular, boring Tuesday, you woke up the way you always did, and spent your morning doing things that had turned into a routine - brushing you teeth, eating a quick breakfast, doing homework at last minute. It was tiring, and you would have preferred staying home, but when you absolutely needed to, you dragged your ass to the cold air outside and started to walk towards your school. It was still dim, and freezing as well, and you hated it so much, all you could do was complain to yourself and groan once in a while, while listening to your favorite songs and trying to keep yourself warm.

Your feet carried you to school, where began a very exhausting, boring day. Even with friends by your side, you kind of hated it, you hated studying and doing tests and feeling the stress weighing on your shoulders and heart. It was tough, being a student at your age, but for the sake of a fine future, you tried to concentrate and keep yourself energetic and vibrant until the last class ended and you were given the permission to leave. You told your goodbyes to some friends, and then put your earphones back in, ready to listen to music again as you began the long way home once again.

It took you about thirty minutes to get home, but before you could quite get there, you spotted an interesting mailbox standing on the yard of a big, gorgeous house you had never seen before. But it did look familiar. And so did the name on the mailbox - Mikaelson. It wasn't very common in your country, not anymore at least, and your inner fangirl threatened to step out but you kept yourself controlled, and continued your way to home. But then you saw a house, once again familiar, and in front of it a mailbox that read Salvatore. And next to it, was a house with the name Gilbert on it.

You were either going insane, or Mystic Falls' characters, fictional characters, had found their way to your country, your town, nearby your home. And it scared the hell out of you, whichever the result would be. You didn't want to be a crazy person, not more at least, but how could the Mystic Falls residents be there?

You decided that it was just a coincidence, but you knew it couldn't be, as you continued your path to your house. You put your head down low, and hummed along the playing song while kicking rocks with your feet and approaching your house with every slow, small step. You were tired, and now also confused, and so many thoughts were storming in your mind you felt like screaming.

You didn't have time for it, when you bumped into someone and awkwardness washed upon you. You took one earphone out, and looked up with blushed cheeks, hoping whoever you walked into wouldn't be angry, but unfortunately you knew that in the neighbourhood you lived in, many people were either cocky teenagers or easily annoyed old people.

But this wasn't either. And it caused your jaw to drop.

"No fucking way", you breathed out, as you locked eyes with the one and only Klaus Mikaelson.

Okay, stay calm. It's not even Klaus. It's Joseph Morgan. Because Klaus doesn't exist. But why would Joseph be here? Your thoughts were a mess, and oh, even though you wanted to believe that it was Klaus' actor, you had seen houses with surnames from TVD, and it scared you even more. Who was this man?

"Hello, love", he spoke, his accent thick. His way to stand and how his hands were behind his back and his body leaning towards you, it made you feel like this was indeed Klaus. You understood that the situation could get a hell of a lot more embarrassing if you'd mistake Joseph for Klaus, or the other way around, so you just stood there, paralyzed and dumb, unable to do or say anything. The man whose identity you were still unsure of, smiled widely - a devilish smile. He did dress a lot like Klaus too, so you thought that maybe it was in fact him. But if the answer was yes, then you were potentially fucked.

"Please don't kill me", was the first thing you managed to say, earning a loud laughter from Klaus, who shook his head. You blushed, and looked down, awkward and shy, but also scared. Were you going to die now? You knew what Klaus was like. He was evil, though not to some people - but why would he think of you as someone special?

Questions ran in your mind, racing but none of them could reach an answer. You bit your lower lip, hoping it would all turn out just fine in the end. But as if having Klaus Mikaelson right in front of you - and he was hot as all hell, you might even add - another resident of Mystic Falls arrived, shocking and surprising you even more. You thought you were going to faint.

"Leave her alone, Niklaus. We are not here to kill people. Innocent people", a suave, deep voice spoke from behind you and your knees wobbled and your heart stopped beating for a moment there. Elijah Mikaelson had stole your heart from the beginning, though to some people he literally did it, but you had definitely fallen for him, and for every other character too, and he was there now. Right behind you.

You turned around, and let out a dreamy sigh when you saw the handsome, suited man walking towards you with careful steps, fixing his tie and flashing a sexy smile at you. You thought you were going to die, if not by someone's hands, then because they were all so charming, and attractive, and too amazing to deal with.

You hadn't even taken in all of Elijah's beauty, when you heard yet another charming accent-laced voice from behind you, next to Klaus.

"'Lijah is right, Nik. She seems harmless. I can hardly see why killing her off would help us in any way."

You turned around again, only to now see Rebekah Mikaelson, your absolute body-face-hair-personality-everything goals, managing to drop your heart onto the ground. She was way more flawless in person than through your TV screen. Which brought questions to you again, and when a sudden wave of confidence washed over you, you let it take charge and your mouth just opened and words began gushing out.

"How are you guys here? Aren't you supposed to be in... Mystic Falls?", you asked, and knitted your eyebrows together. Rebekah opened her mouth, but Klaus was faster and so he began explaining. Or, tried, at least.

"I must admit I do not understand what you speak of, love. One can travel, yes? We have done so, and we found this delightful little town and instead of continuing our journey, we elected to settle in. Me and my family. And a bunch of others, but they're peasants, darling. And, I was not going to slay you. You are far too beautiful for death so soon", Klaus said, a charming smile dancing on his lips.

Oh, you do plenty of slaying, babe, was all you managed to think about, but forced a kind smile. None of you had time to speak, though, when another voice pushed in, followed by yet another.

"Peasants? Are you freaking kidding me? Don't listen to this old man. We're fun company, love", a smooth, though sarcastic voice began.

"Please don't start fighting with them. We'll lose anyway."

You knew who they were, even though they didn't appear at first but they eventually sprinted in with their fucking vampire speed. You looked at the Salvatores, having a hard time believing they were all there, but it was true, and it was real. There you were, you and the Mikaelsons and the Salvatores, on the street, in your hometown. It was like a dream come true, though bad or good, you weren't sure of it. Who knew, maybe Klaus would find a way to destroy the town as he tries to rule it or something.

"Pleasure to meet you...", Damon began, taking your hand to kiss it, waiting for you to tell him your name. You stuttered it out, and Damon finished his sentence before planting a moist kiss on your skin, causing you to shiver and blush, hard.

"I-I can't believe you're hear. I-I've, uh... Heard a lot about you, guys", you said, and scratched the back of your neck. Then you understood how much fun you could have with the situation, and named them all, and told some things about them to impress them with your knowledge. If only they knew that you were just the first of many fangirls that knew every single thing about them and spent all their days obsessing over them.

"Impressive. You haven't happened to see three girls, one blonde-", Stefan began explaining, but you cut him off.

"Caroline, Bonnie and Elena? No, haven't seen them. I would love to, though. And Matt, Tyler, and Jeremy. Or Katherine, or Kol, or Kai. And please, tell me you brought Ric with you guys!", you exclaimed, not able to hold back your excitement anymore. Stefan's eyes widened, and they all looked at each other, wondering what kind of a town they even stumbled on, and what kind of a girl they happened to fidn.

While mostly all looked surprised because you knew so much, Damon just looked at you in disbelief.

"Katherine?! Do you who she is?", he complained, and you nodded as if it was obvious.

"Only the most badass, awesome woman in the entire existence", you said in a duh-tone, causing Damon to give you an unimpressed look, but Elijah already changed the subject.

"My apologies if we have disturbed you on this beautiful day. It was most definitely not our intention to bother local, beautiful women", he said sheepisly, and gave you an adorable smile that just melted your heart. You knew, literally, you knew that Elijah didn't fall in love too often, so hearing him compliment you like that made you feel very special.

An argument started, about how Elijah's attempts at flirting were sad and a lot of sarcastic comments were included, mostly by Damon, but the fight was cut off when everyone you just mentioned walked to the spot. You froze, not sure how to cope with being in the same situation with Katherine Pierce, or damn Kai Parker, or the rest of the Mystic Falls gang, or the last alive Mikaelson sibling.

"Oh, who's this cutie?", Katherine asked, grinning at you, and before you could introduce yourself awkwardly, Stefan explained how well you knew them and who you were, though you hadn't said much. Katherine kept an eye on you, while you shook hands with the others, excited to meet Kai, even if he was a murderous villain at times. But nevertheless he was funny and hot, and so were the rest of the guys, and the girls that were the kind of friends you wanted to surround yourself with.

Oh, if only you could be a part of the life they lived.

"Y/N, do you live here, then?", Elena asked, and you nodded your head.

"Pretty close, actually. Takes about five minutes to my place. Or, less, with you guys being vampires and what not. Except Matt, of course", you rolled your eyes and chuckled, causing Damon to do the same. He gave Matt a sassy look, and crossed his arms, smirking like he always did.

"See, Matt - even the new girl is making fun of you", Damon said, and earned a punch on his shoulder from Stefan, who wasn't in the mood for his brother's sarcasm and asshole attitude, but there was rarely any situations where Damon would not act like a jerk. A lovable one, though. Stefan glared at Damon, and you did the same, before giving an apologetic look to blushing Matt.

"No-- That's not what I meant. I love that you're still human. You're awesome. And besides, I'm not a supernatural being either", you said and winked, before engaging in a friendly fist bump with Matt that made several people roll their eyes like you had done earlier.

"Well, darling, could we visit this lovely house you speak of? Perhaps you could introduce us to the ways of this town... And I would love to hear and see more of you", Kol suggested, a flirtatious gleam in his eyes and a matching smile twisting his lips upwards. You had always known what kind of a guy Kol was, but being the target of his flirting caused something in you to work. Your heart started to move a little faster, and heat covered your cheeks as you gave Kol a shy smile, and agreed to take them all to your house. It was going to be crowded, and a lot of bickering would probably be included but how could you say no?

And that was how you met the characters of your favorite tv series, even if it seemed rather impossible, but it was a great start and so much more was to come. And luckily, Klaus did not ruin the town you lived in. In fact, he, and the others, made it better and you enjoyed your life more than ever. You were one lucky duck.

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ok the picture i included has nothing to do with this imagine but it's fab

also i didn't read this through yet so there might be some awkward mistakes hehe oops feel free to point them out if you spot any, i'll edit this when i have the time but right now homework is going all ""do me do me do me"" omg what a slut bye