i just smile along with damon

Parker Is... In Love?

Pairing: Kai Parker x Reader

Word Count: 1,402

Description: Damon Salvatore discovers that Kai Parker’s only weakness is you. He wants to use it to his advantage to get revenge for his own lover Elena, so he decides to play a game of matchmaker, only for his plan to backfire when he discovers your true feelings for him. 

Warnings: Mentions of character death, major fluff.

Request: Hey I was wondering if possibly you could write something really mushy with either Kai Parker from Tvd’s or Sam Winchester. Like where they both are in love with eachother but neither wants to tell the other and either maybe Cas spills the beans or Damon. Thank you 😊

A/N: This is explained at first from Damon’s perspective of Kai and then transitions, but I just really love talking about Kai so, I hope you enjoy :)

Requests are open :)

Originally posted by sssssssim

Damon Salvatore was never fond of Kai Parker. He was the one person who single handedly destroyed his happiness. For a long time Damon was joyful and filled with life (ironically), able to take on the world.

Then Kai put his girlfriend in a coma and killed his best friend’s wife.

However, his time Damon held an advantage on Kai, he knew his deepest secret.

Kai Parker, the man who didn’t hold an ounce of humanity in him, was in love.

Present day Damon was now standing in front of Kai, who was begging to be let in past his front door. 

“Damon please let me in so we can talk about this.”

Kai pleaded, sounding like a dramatic teen who just cheated on his girlfriend. He only wanted Damon to forget, and conversations like these have been occurring ever since Kai found out that Damon had known about his feelings towards you.

“Listen Kai, I don’t care what you have to say about anything. You need to stay away from me and my friends, especially (Y/N). Now, goodbye!”

Damon slammed the door in his face and rolled his eyes, angered by the fact that Kai Parker even thought he could have a girl like you.

You were nice and caring, always wished to put your friends first and wanting nothing less. Everyone was able to see you bright personality, which always shined through the dark times of life.

But, when Damon slammed the door on Kai, he didn’t take notice of your car pulling into the driveway. 

As you walked along the pathway towards the front door, you noticed Kai standing with his back facing you and his hands on either side of the door frame.

“Kai? What are you doing here?”

You asked causing him to jump and look back at you. He gave you a shy smile and straightened out his shirt and jacket out of nervousness, you mirrored his grin and took a step up onto the porch.

“Hey, (Y/N)! I’m was just trying to get Damon to talk to me but I got the door slammed in my face again. The usual. What are you doing here?”

Kai crossed his arms and started to fidget with his feet in an attempt to shake off his nerves.

“I just came to check up on Damon and Stefan, and to drop off this.”

You held up a first edition copy of Romeo and Juliet, which you borrowed from the boy’s unused extensive library.

“Oh I see, well I hope I’ll see you around then, sometime?”

He said in an attempt to sound casual.

“Yeah I’ll see you around.”

You said with a smile as you knocked on the large wooden door. You heard Damon’s footsteps, and apparently so did Kai, for he rushed out of the Salvatore’s yard and drove away.

“Kai I told you- oh hey (Y/N). Come in.”

You entered the house and presented the book to Damon, seeing Stefan sitting in the couch and joining him there.

“So I bumped into Kai on your porch.”

You stated, wanted to know why Kai was so desperately trying to talk to your long time friend. Stefan grunted and  placed down the cup off coffee he had made for himself.

“Is he never going to give up?”

Stefan directed towards Damon, you still unclear about the topic of conversation.

“Why does he keep bothering you guys? Does he want to apologize?”

You asked Damon as he walked over to the couch and poured himself a glass of whisky.

“I guess so, the bastard says he’s in love with you and wants to make amends to win you over.”

Your heart sped up from the indirect confession, for you have had feelings towards him for quite sometime, only suppressing them because of his violent past.

The good in people was never hidden from you view, and you got to see that goodness in Kai more than anyone else. This caused you to develop some feelings for him, plus you always had a thing for bad boys with a heart.

“No! No, no, no! (Y/N), you are not attracted to him! You are not allowed to be! He is evil!”

Damon exasperated, putting his whisky down before he spilt it.

“How-”

“Did you forget I can hear your heart beating? It’s a no from me, you are not allowed to run into his toned arms!”

He looked over to Stefan for some back up, only for Stefan to unfold the newspaper and took back his coffee, drawing his eyes away from his older brother and friend. 

“Are you kidding me? Help me out here.”

Damon spoke defeatedly, still over exaggerating his speech.

“Hey, if Elena could see the good in you after all you’ve done the same goes for (Y/N) and Kai.”

Stefan muttered from his makeshift newspaper shield.

At a loss for words, Damon grunted and walked away. You were left sitting next to Stefan on the couch, while he read his newspaper. In a way to acknowledge Stefan’s defense, you raise a small fist up, which he fist bumped back.

* * *

Not wanting to go against your best friend of five years you remained distance from Kai. However, everyday you would go to the Salvator house and try to persuade Damon to see your side of things.

Little did you know, Kai was doing the same thing, just after you left.

Eventually, soon after your feelings towards each other became apparent, Damon caved in.

“Listen Damon you know I’ll just keep coming back! Stefan made a good point! Plus, you said he wanted to apologize to you, he would probably want to fix things and-”

“Okay! Okay, I get it! Just sit on the couch and wait ten minutes, just trust me.”

After getting a response from Damon, you listened and sat on the couch, curious as to what would happen next.

Just as he said, ten minutes later a knock cam from the door. Damon placed his hand on the handle and looked back at you, opening the door to reveal Kai.

“Damon I think it’s about time that you-”

Annoyed, Damon grabbed his shirt sleeve and dragged him inside, closing the door behind him. Then he brought him over to where you sat and pushed his towards you.

“I’ve had it from you two, I am so sick and tired of hearing about how much you deserve to give the other a chance! I mean really, I literally have time to waste but this nonsense is slowly killing me! Do me a favor and just make out already!”

As he was walking away, Kai spoke out.

“Wait what?”

Pausing and turning around, Damon spoke again.

“You love her, she loves you. Just stop bothering me.”

Kai looked back over to you shyly, both of your cheeks covered in a light blush.

“Um, I was trying to apologize to Damon for all the things that I’ve done for a while now. I just was hoping if I got on good terms with him you would see that I was worthy of your attention.”

He confessed, sitting down next to you.

“I’m surrounded by vampires and werewolves, what you did hurt my friends and I but I find that with forgiveness amends can be made.”

You responded to Kai, he smiled and took your had in his, running his thumb over your knuckles. 

“I think I’ve known for a long time you’ve always treated me differently than the others, they all looked at me with hate while you looked at me with sympathy.”

“I like to think I see the good in people and you weren’t an acceptation.”

You both smiled and laugh, your hand never leaving his.

“Can I just kiss you now?”

Kai said biting his lip, while you just leaned in to capture his kiss. 

You moved your hand away from his and placed it on his cheek, while he moved his to your waist, never breaking away from your lips. 

When you two broke apart, Kai pulled you into him and wrapped his arms around you, wanting to close the distance between you and him.

“My bounty is as boundless as the sea,
My love as deep; the more I give to thee,
The more I have, for both are infinite.”

“Did you just quote Romeo and Juliet?”

“I thought it was fitting.”

4

   no big, just a guy coming to meet his girl so they can walk home together, hand-in-hand, to the little house they’ve saved up for, where damon will be making his specialty (breakfast for dinner) - and plans to propose to elena by writing “marry me?” with whipped cream on an enormous pancake, and after elena changes out of her scrubs she comes into the kitchen and steals a piece of bacon off the griddle. and he smacks her hand away and tells her to have some manners and she grins and goes for the can of whipped cream instead, but he’s still got quick reflexes and takes the can back, so instead elena dips a finger through the lettering on his proposal pancake without reading it, and damon doesn’t notice because he’s busy at the oven. and then they go to the breakfast nook and elena sees smiley flowers and an already-set table with a candle flickering on it, and she looks at damon and she’s all, “what are you up to mr. salvatore?” and he’s all, “why ms. gilbert,, you’re awfully suspicious, maybe i just want to serve my girlfriend some atmosphere along with her dinner thanks very much.” so she raises an eyebrow but her eyes are dancing and she waits for him to pull out her chair with a flourish, and she’s got this indulgent smile on her face like, okay let’s let him enjoy his moment because he’s being awfully sweet.
   and then he tells her to wait while he serves her, and his beating heart is fluttering a little with nerves as he puts the plate with the whipped cream message on the table in front of her. and she shoots him a grin and says, “you know, i really love you,” and his flutters fade away - until he looks at her pancake and sees that she ate a swipe through his proposal and now it reads ‘mar y  e” and he just starts laughing. she’s confused, then looks down at the plate and instantly understands. and then he’s down on a knee, with a dish towel flung over one shoulder and an apron over his black v-neck, and her eyes are wide and bright and now her heart is fluttering, and she’s wearing a sweatshirt emblazoned with the logo for damon’s bar over boxer shorts and for a moment thinks, i should be dressed up for this - and then thinks, no, no this is just exactly right.
     so he’s kneeling beside her, and she innocently glances at him and asks who “mary e” is, and damon lets out this little frustrated noise, so focused on doing it right that he doesn’t see the mischief on her face. so he gets up to grab the whipped cream. and as he’s fixing the lettering, she grabs the cannister from his hand and sprays him with whipped cream and she’s laughing so hard but he can still make out her words as she tells him “of course of course of course!” and then she’s launching herself at him and they’re falling together all tangled up to the floor, and he’s got the whipped cream again and he’s shooting it at her and she’s giggling and licking it off her arm and his eyes darken and he says, “let me do that for you,” and then they’re going for each other’s clothes, and they’re sticky with whipped cream and high on the joy of their engagement and damon is pulling the sweatshirt over her head and to his delight she isn’t wearing anything under it and he’s tangling his tongue around the sweetness of her whipped cream kiss, and he’s losing his shirt to her eager hands, and when she’s slender and smooth and naked beneath him he suddenly pulls back, tells her to hold on just a sec. she makes a sound of protest but he’s back in moments, having retrieved the little velvet box from his apron pocket.
   and he ranges himself over her again, and propping himself up on one elbow he uses his other hand to flip open the box. and now her eyes are huge, it’s so real, it’s happening, he has a ring - it’s so magical, and his brilliant blue eyes turn serious when he says the words. “marry me, elena. tell me you’ll marry me, and wear my ring…” and his eyes get that wicked look as he adds, “just my ring.” her eyes fill with tears, but she’s smiling a huge smile, the one she uses only on him, and she says, “only you, damon salvatore, could make that sound so damn romantic. i will absolutely marry you, so put that on my finger and let’s celebrate.”
   and they lived happily ever after.

anonymous asked:

mini drabble prompt: Klaus & Caroline secretly write letters/emails to each other after 5x11.

Warning: allusions to Damon’s awfulness.

Send You The News

Damon walking into her dorm room, without knocking, was an annoyance Caroline had sadly gotten used to. She’d even come to find the happy little sigh Elena let out every single time a little cute.

Just kidding, it was totally icky and she didn’t bother to hide her rolling eyes. Not that either of them noticed.

She barely looks up from the section she’d highlighting in her Biochem text as Damon starts yapping, though she grimaces at the soft squishy noises of PDA. Seriously, Damon had a whole giant house a reasonable drive away. Did they have to get touchy feely in a tiny shared room?

She tunes them out until she hears the word mail.

Then Caroline’s out of her seat, leaving her ergonomic chair spinning, and across the room at full vampire speed. She manages to snatch the pile of letters from his hand before he can think to attempt to hold them out of her reach.

A good thing because she might have tried to draw a little blood before she could consider the consequences. Namely, ruining the rug and having to endure Elena pouting long after Damon healed from his minor injuries.

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All Figured Out

Summary: While researching  with Sam and Dean, Sam brings up an all too familiar case to the reader. This calls for a trip to mystic falls, and an intervention. The reader must let both worlds combine in order to save both brothers. Will the reader save Damon or will Damon save the reader?

Word Count: 4289

Author’s note: I love writing crossovers so much! I need to focus on school again so I might take a little break, hope this holds you guys over!

This is not how you thought the day would’ve went, at all. This morning in the bunker it was like any other day. You’d been sitting in the library researching with Sam for a new case and Dean was making coffee for everyone. Suddenly Sam lit up, “ Hey (y/n) I think I found something”.

You went over and read the headline that appeared on his screen, “ Trail of bodies left up the east coast, victims ripped limb from limb but placed back together”. Automatically you knew what was happening, and it was all over your face. Sam looked up, “ You okay?”. You took a step back rethinking the entire past year.

Sam got up and walked over to you, “What’s wrong (y/n)?”. You tried to calm yourself down and regain your thoughts. Taking a breath in and out you finally replied, “I need to call Damon right now”. Sam was confused, he’d never heard that name before. You realized you were being vague, “Sammy I-I know who’s doing that-leaving the bodies”.

He was even more confused, “ How do you know? And who’s Damon?”. Dean entered the room holding the coffee as he raised an eyebrow at hearing that name. He placed the cups down onto the table, “Damon?”. You’d never thought it could happen again, when you’d left everything was fine.

You sat down, “ I have something to tell you both, but first I need to call someone”. They both looked way too concerned to let you leave the room. Dean walked over to you, “Look princess, we can help you through this but we need answers now”.

Running a hand through your hair you decided that now was the time to explain. You started, “So obviously I hadn’t always hunted with you both, but I never told you about my past”. Sam had sat down at the table by now as well. Dean spoke up, “ Hey we all have pasts, it’s okay”.

You told both brothers how the town you’d grown up in, Mystic Falls, had it’s fare share of the supernatural. How you’d grown close with two other brothers, Damon and Stefan Salvatore. You braced yourself as you told them they were vampires, and watched Dean choke on his coffee. Dean asked, “ Vampires? What?”.

Sam shut his annoyed brother down, “ Dean come on we both know that not all monsters are monsters”. You smiled in approval and continued. You gave the brief history of both brothers, Stefan the vegetarian vampire, and Damon the wild yet caring one. Currently Stefan was struggling which explained the bodies left up and down the coast.

Dean was confused, “So you’re telling me one brother doesn’t feed off humans because when he does he’s basically a blood-a-holic, and the other one is “wild yet caring”?”. You wanted to laugh, that was one way to sum it up.

Sam finally asked a question, “So where do you fit into all of this?”. You smiled thinking about all the memories you’d shared with Damon and Stefan. You began, “ Well I helped Damon control Stefan, and he’s obviously been struggling since I left”. Both brothers looked at each other and grinned causing you to ask, “ What?”.

Dean raised his eyebrows, “ So just how caring is Damon?”. Where you that easy to read, god you thought you were tougher than that. Sam added, “And just how wild?”. You brought your hand to your forehead in frustration. You laughed along with them, “How could you guys tell?”. Both brothers reminded you that you’d practically become family and they knew you better than anyone.

Dean smiled, “ Guess we have a trip to Mystic Falls then?”. You decided that was probably best and gave a call to your old friend Caroline telling her to not ruin the surprise. You still kept up with Caroline, but recently everything had been to hectic. With the next two hours or so everyone was packed and ready to hit the road.

It was a day or so’s drive and you arrived at Mystic Falls at dinner time and you stopped at the “Mystic Grill” for dinner. You were sat down at a booth and while the boys ordered burgers within seconds were distracted. Looking over to the bar you saw Alaric, of course.

When he saw you walking towards him he laughed, “If it isn’t (y/n), I can guess why you’re here”. While you said Stefan, he said Damon leaving you confused. Rick quickly downed his glass, “Looks like I’ll be needing this, I thought you knew”. Apparently you also thought you knew what was wrong.

You sat in the empty stool next to Rick, “What’s wrong with Damon?”. Alaric was obviously stressed out and didn’t want to tell you what he was about too. He took your hand in his, “Listen (y/n) Stefan isn’t the only brother suffering right now, come by the Lockwood Mansion tonight for the party and see”.

Your jaw dropped, “The party?”. This was a bad situation waiting to happen, and you had to prepare yourself. He lightly squeezed your hand, “I’m letting Damon explain this one himself, but after I give him his chance I won’t hesitate to help you whether that’s kicking his ass or-”. You laughed and hugged Rick, he’d always been a good friend.

Returning to the booth the boys had a lot of questions but you explained that everything would be answered tonight at “the party”. Caroline offered her house to stay at until everything was settled. It was amazing to be able to catch up but you wished it was under better circumstances.

Down stairs Sam and Dean were being introduced to Alaric, and you knew he’d hit it off with Sam immediately. You guessed that when it came to Dean they’d discuss the proper weapons needed to stop Stefan, a vervain grenade probably being Dean’s favorite.

Back upstairs you were getting all the information you’d missed from Caroline. To sum things up Stefan went on a ripper binge because Elena was finding herself again, but by traveling around with Klaus. Klaus had tried to take everything from Stefan and so he couldn’t forgive Elena for leaving, especially with him.  It didn’t help that Stefan had walked in on Elena and Klaus either. After feeling like he’d lost everyone Damon lost himself, and he needed you but didn’t want to stop you from living your new life.

This could be all explained within ten minutes but with Caroline it took thirty, but you’d missed her so much it was worth it. While explaining everything you both got ready for whatever Damon was planning. You wore a short maroon lace dress that showed off your curves and cleavage, and black pumps to match.

Caroline decided to wear a navy blue backless dress that as always hugged her perfectly. For shoes she wore white flats, and looked beautiful as ever. You both worked on your makeup together and pretty soon you were finished. Looking at each other you both smiled in approval, proud of your work.

Checking your phone you realized it was ten o’clock, and people would already be at the mansion. When you got downstairs Rick was going over how to work his various weapons and Dean was loving it. Sam was halfway through an old Gilbert journal and you felt like a proud mom.

The boys finally looked up upon your arrival and Dean whistled. He couldn’t take his eyes off of Caroline, but you’d already planned for this. Of course during catching up with Caroline she had a million questions about both brothers, even though she knew your heart secretly belonged to Damon.

You smiled, “Ready to go everyone?”. Caroline took her car while you jumped into the impala. On the ride there Dean wouldn’t stop asking about Caroline, that would be fun to watch. When you pulled up to the lockwood mansion there was tons of cars there, so many that you couldn’t even think about where all these people had come from.

Some random girl opened the door for you all when you got there, adding more confusion. You’d left Caroline, Sam, Dean and Rick all together as you decided to find Damon by yourself. It had been awhile since you’d been around this many people and you decided to go to Tyler’s father’s office to get a break.

When you entered the room you were shocked at what you saw. Damon was sitting on the couch with a girl on either side as he fed from one sitting on his lap. He smiled when he saw you, “Been awhile since I’ve tasted you (y/n), glad you stopped by for a bite”. He was blood high, and obviously not himself.

You walked over to him, “Sorry but I’m more of a dinner for two girl, not five”. He placed both his hands on the girl’s shoulder and said, “Go get something to drink and take your friends”. Then you were left alone in the room with him. He grabbed the bottle of bourbon from the table and took a sip, “Guess you’ve been reading the newspapers huh?”. Damon was deflecting, drawing attention away from himself and putting it on Stefan.

Taking the bottle from him and sipping you answered, “I came here for the inside scoop, get it right from the source”. He went to grab the bottle from you but you held it tighter and shook your finger at him. He shrugged his shoulders and sat back on the couch crossing his legs and spreading his arms against the back of it. Damon smiled, “Normally I’d charge, but for you I’ll make an exception”.

You covered your heart with your hand in gratitude. He continued, “ Klaus screwed Elena, which screwed over Stefan and as always screwed me”. You took another long sip, you’d definitely need this. Damon used his superspeed to get up from the couch and take the bottle from you. It was your turn, “And I screwed you to by leaving huh?”.

He laughed and pointed a finger, “Oh very good (y/n), very good”. You smiled and shrugged your shoulders. You continued, “Everyone left Damon, but I was already gone and now you’re doing this”. You could tell you were getting through to him, you could see it on his face.

You got closer to him, “Want to self destruct Damon? Do it, but realize that I’m here for you, and that I always have been. All you have to do is ask”. Before he could feed you some excuse you began to leave the room, but wanted to do one last thing. You turned around and grabbed the bottle back from him, “In the meantime I’m going to have some fun too”.

You wished you could see the expression on his face, but you had a mission to start. Damon right now was being reckless, and you were going to out-reckless him. Luckily his humanity was still on, but you still needed to play off of his emotions.

Walking out to the backyard you found Sam and Rick at a table probably still discussing a plan on how to save Stefan. When Rick saw you with the bottle he laughed, “Guess you talked with Damon, nice job”. Sam was probably confused as to how a bottle of bourbon was a tell for Damon, but you’d hoped Rick had been filling him in.

You raised the bottle, “I’m getting through to him Rick, it’s bad but not humanity switch off bad”. Sam jumped in, “Is that true, vampires can really turn off their humanity?”. You and Rick exchanged a look that basically said you both wished that it weren’t true, but it sadly was.

Sighing you answered Sam, “It’s true, and it sucks. The way to turn it back on is to try and get them to feel any emotion, and tonight I shall be working with jealously and turning it into sadness, and turning that into happiness!”. To toast your declaration you took another sip.

Sam looked apprehensive, “But I thought Damon had his switch on still?”. Rick looked to you and you nodded allowing him to take the lead. He took a sip of his drink, “Damon is dangerously close and with him it’s best to act as if it’s already off, and if anyone can bring him back it’s (y/n)”.

You blushed but Sam spoke up, “You know (y/n) hasn’t been completely honest, just how close are her and Damon?”. You wanted to answer but Rick beat you too it. He shot down the last of his drink before beginning, “ Well neither of them will admit it but they’re totally in love with each other, trust me I’m the guys bestfriend”.

Your face turned a beat red, “Rick come on”. Sam smiled thinking about you having someone that could make you so happy. He grinned, “You know (y/n) I believe it, for awhile I thought you and Dean would be like that but now I know why not”. For a long time Sam had thought there was a possibility of you and his brother getting together, but it was now clear that your heart belonged somewhere else which was perfectly fine.

To Dean you’d been a great friend, and Sam knew that was better than nothing. You laughed, “I hate you both”. They looked to each other and smiled, knowing they were right. Looking around you saw that Dean and Caroline had been hitting it off which meant you couldn’t use him for the jealously bit. Suddenly it hit you, “Sam how would you feel about helping me?”.

He put his hands up, “Oh no, I heard what you said about jealousy”. You pleadingly looked to Rick. Rick smiled, “Well it couldn’t hurt, and we’ve already finished most of our Stefan plan”. Sam smiled and before he could change his mind you took his hand and dragged him to where people had been dancing.

Sam looked like he was struggling so you took his hands and placed them on your hips, “Come on Winchester, look alive”. Getting Sam to laugh was a good sign, he was getting comfortable. He started to actually move along with the beat and he wasn’t half bad. You’d almost forgotten that Sammy had gone to college, and dated which meant parties.

You saw Damon standing at the stairs, scoping things out. His facial expression changed when he saw you dancing with Sam, which to him was some random man. You turned so your back was against Sam’s front, “Show time Winchester”. You heard Sam laugh and couldn’t help but laugh as well.

To your surprise Sam pulled back your hair and whispered in your ear, “Worst mistake is to underestimate a Winchester, (y/n)”. Sam’s grip on your hips tightened and you felt him start to move his own body more. As your hips rolled forward, his rolled backwards, and your hips would then meet. You wanted to pinch yourself, was Sam Winchester actually having fun?

Sam let his hands roam up and down your body you would’ve been concerned if he hadn’t whispered in your ear again, “It’s all for the show (y/n), and he’s watching”. Looking up you saw Damon aimlessly talking to some girl as he watched you like a hawk. You leaned forward whipping your hair while arching your back.

Sam ran his hand up your back before grabbing a fistful of your hair, lightly tugging, and guiding you back so your body was against his again. Turning around you were now face to face with Sam, you lowered your body while letting your hands run down his body.

You winked and told Sam that you’d worked up a thirst, he nodded in understandment. You made your way up the stairs, past Damon, to where all the drinks were. You felt like someone was following you so you grabbed a bottle of bourbon and went back to the first room you talked to damon in.

Sitting down on the couch you waited for him to enter the room, you patiently sipped from the bottle. The door opened and closed but you didn’t flinch, you were forced to look to your side as you felt the couch sink in. You smiled, still waiting for Damon to say something.

He grabbed the bottle from your hand and you laughed. He waved a pointed finger, “You haven’t won anything, I just wanted something to drink”. You laughed again and turned to face him. Grabbing the bottle back you began, “We both know that’s not really what you’re thirsty for”.

When you were done taking your sip you added, “And apparently you can drink who-whatever you want”. Damon got up from the couch, and you had to hide your smile, this was working. He was angry, “ It seems like you can drink from whoever you want too (y/n), who even was that?!”.

You could work with this, “Someone who’s not afraid to tell me what they want”. He ran his hands through his hair in frustration. Damon continued, “What if I’m afraid of what I want okay? Everything good in my life leaves, but only when I notice the good!”. You were so close.

Getting up you walked closer to him, “Ignoring the good is the same thing as letting it leave Damon, you of all people should know that things change and people are different”. He turned around, unable to face you. Regardless you continued, “Damon, I left because I thought you didn’t need me, but if I knew I would’ve stayed”.

He still wouldn’t turn so you grabbed onto his shoulder, “ Listen to me Damon, I’m right here”. Damon turned around quickly and grabbed your face with both hands. He stared into your eyes, “ I need you okay (y/n)? I need you so badly because without you I have no good, I need you because you’re the good”.

You couldn’t help but smile, “Damon all I do is remind you of the good within yourself”. He smiled and finally kissed you. One hand still held your face with the other slid down to grab your hip pulling you closer to him. He was still searching your eyes, “How do you see it, it feels like there’s nothing there”.

Shaking your head smiling you replied, “I see the real you, not the closed off Damon you let everyone else see”. Damon grinned, but turned his head letting his hands slip away. It was your turn to take your hand and place it on his face making him look at you, “Damon I see the real you, and I love what I see”.

He bit his lip in contemplation, unsure of how to respond. You laughed, “You’re not that mysterious Damon”. He took a step back, then a step forward, unsure of how to reply. He’d finally made up his mind, and he rushed his way over to you and picked you up.

You were shocked, “Damon what are you-”. His hands wrapped around your waist holding you up as your legs wrapped around him. He began kissing your neck, “You got me okay, but I want to show you that I’m still full of surprises”. Before you could wonder what that meant he pushed you up against the wall.

Damon’s super strength meant that to him you were light as could be, and he was determined. He kissed down your body, “How does this thing come off”. To stop him from ripping it off you pulled it off yourself, his smile growing when he saw your body.

Again he started kissing down your body, his grip on your hips tightening. Suddenly he pushed your body up higher against the wall, placing his face dangerously close to a very sensitive area. As he spoke his hot breath made goosebumps appear on your inner thighs.

He grabbed your legs, hooking them around his neck. Damon looked up at you, “Think you have me all figured out huh?”. While speaking his face was dangerously close and you couldn’t concentrate. Damon continued speaking as he slid your panties to the side, “Sweetheart, you seem to be having trouble focusing”.

You nodded your head, still not fully listening. He brought his face as close as it could get, “Hmm should I stop then-”. Instinctively you grabbed a fistful of his hair, not wanting his head to move away. Damon laughed and you barely got out, “Damon please”.

Damon looked up, “Please what?”. You wanted to kill him, but then again it would end things before they started. Rolling your eyes you replied, “Damon please, I need you”. He grinned, proud of himself and the hold he had over you. He slowly parted his lips and you thought things would finally start but he started to speak, “So worked up and I haven’t even began”.

You started to say some witty remark but were cut off when you finally felt his tongue lick up and down your slit. His tongue flicked when he reached your clit, sending shivers down your spine. You couldn’t hold back a moan. He took your clit between his lips, sucking slowly once.

Again you moaned and your grip on his hair tightened. You felt Damon groan against you, the vibrations making everything more intense. You guided his head, both hands now had fistfuls of hair. His tongue moved in every direction.

To your surprise Damon took one hand off your hip and used it to spread your folds, “You look so damn good”. This time he was able to get more of your clit between his lips as he’d suck. His tongue would dip every so lightly into your entrance, leaving you begging for more.

You couldn’t take it, “Fuck Damon I need more”. He was being so teasing, getting you to the edge and leaving you there. His pointer finger slid slowly down your slit, “Be careful what you wish for”. Stopping your train of though his finger slid into your entrance.

He groaned, “So wet for me (y/n)”. Damon would dip his finger in and take it out, still teasing you. Looking down you saw the smile on his face. Suddenly you felt two fingers slide into you, and once again his grin was priceless.

Damon started pumping his fingers in and out of you picking up speed. He curled them in a “come here” motion hitting your g-spot each time. Your core was aching as his fingers pumped in and out and his lips still sucked on your clit.

You’d been moaning his name, and in turn he’d groan into you bringing even more pleasure to your core. You felt your orgasm coming, “Damon I’m going to-”. He moved his head up and down letting you know that he was well aware. He only pulled his lips off of your clit to tell you, “Cum for me (y/n), I want you to cum for me”.

Being the evil bastard he was Damon used his super speed to completely shock your entire body. All you could do was yell his name as you lost control of your entire body to all of the pleasure he was giving you. You legs shook around him as your orgasm rocked through your entire body. You’d never felt something as intense in your entire life.

It was like wave after wave of pleasure shook through you entire body, leaving you shaking and panting. When it was finally over Damon lowered you down from the wall, but still held you. He pulled his fingers from inside you and brought them to his mouth and began sucking. You stood there mouth agape watching him taste you even more.

Damon winked, “I can’t tell what is better, how good you look all worked up or how good you taste”. He brought his fingers out of his mouth and held them in front of your own mouth, and all you could do was suck. Damon bit his lip watching you taste yourself like that, “Fuck (y/n)”.

While taking his fingers out of your mouth he slowly dragged down your bottom lip. You were still watching him awestruck. He smiled again before kissing you once more. Damon continued the kiss while moving you to the couch with him. He laid you down while grabbing a blanket to cover you up, not like he wanted to stop looking at your naked body.

You smiled, “How do you go from being so sexy to so sweet”. Sitting down next to you he grinned as well, “I could ask you the same thing”. He placed his arm around you bringing your body closer to him. Damon kissed you on the forehead before saying, “I love you (y/n) but if anyone asks all that happened was wild hot sex, not me confessing my love and getting all mushy okay?”.

Looking up you reminded him, “You never confessed your love”. You knew perfectly well how he felt but you wanted to hear him say it to rub it in. He tried to hide his smile, “I am madly in love with you (y/n), you just..do things to me”. That was as close as you’d get tonight for Damon admitting your hold over him. He’d admitted many things tonight, one of them being how fucking good he was in bed.

For the rest of the night you remained curled up with Damon, laughing, joking, and just overall happier than you’d been in awhile. You weren’t going to worry about Caroline and Dean, Elena and Klaus, or Stefan right now. Tonight was a victory, and tomorrow you’d work on saving the world.

Selfish - Klaus mikealson

You were completely different. So selfless and the complete opposite of what he was and that’s what drew him in to you in the first place. Although him being opposite of you wasn’t what drew you to him it was the fact that he acted like he was so different from you but it was more of the fact that he wasn’t. You and Damon Salvatore had met the first night he arrived in mystic falls. In fact you were the first human to know about vampires​ when the Salvatore’s got involved in mystic falls. Damon had scared you at first probably because the reason you found out is because he was going to kill you. Though something changed his mind. Maybe it was the way you spoke to him or the way your beautiful e/c eyes shown brightly even in the moon light, but he spared your life. Since then you made it your life’s work to keep Damon happy. You made it your life’s work to keep all of your friends happy. Of course at times Damon was Damon and trying to help him was proven difficult but you never stopped trying. He was your best friend. The thought of you guys being anything more never crossed your mind. Not until Stefan came ranting to you one night after his humanity was shut back on and he was ranting about how Elena and Damon had kissed. The feeling of dread settled in your stomach and Stefan kept going on and on and you felt guilty for not listening so you got rid of the feeling and turned towards the blonde Salvatore.
“I just can’t believe we are going through all this again. I hate having to fight over a girl with my brother.”
You smiled softly at Stefan and pulled him into a hug.
“Everything is going to work out and if you don’t get the girl. Then another one will come along and she will be all yours. Your a great guy Stef and you’ll get happiness no matter what. No matter if that’s with Elena or someone else.”
His hug grew tighter and it was like a thank you but one without words.
“Thank you y/n I really needed that.”
“Anytime Stefan. I’m always ready to help.”
And you were it was just who you were. And of course you supported Damon in his decision about Elena no matter if you had feelings for him. Both of them were your friend and they deserved happiness.
The mikealson ball was the biggest event that mystic falls had held in awhile and you knew that you had to go because your friends were going, but in all honesty you weren’t feeling up to it. But you ignored that and went anyways. Your hair was curled and pulled up half way and your dress touched the floor and you felt beautiful. The mikealson mansion was gorgeous and you stood in awe at it all.
“Y/n it’s good to see you again, love.”
You curstied slightly and laughed.
“Your home is beautiful Mr. Mikealson.”
Klaus played along with you.
“Please call me Klaus.”
Even though they were the enemies you could never find it in your heart to be nasty to any of them. Klaus gave you a glass of champagne and kept your company for awhile until he had to walk up the stairs while Elijah made a speech and introduction for their mother.
“May I have this dance?”
“Of course.”
Your hand placed in Klaus’s felt comfortable. Almost natural. The song started and you looked over and saw Damon and Elena dancing and heard him complimenting her. Your heart hurt at the lost love you held there but you pushed it down and thought about the smile Elena brought him.
“What makes you happy y/n?”
“Lots of things. Why?”
“I don’t know I just…Your always smiling but I’m not so sure you’re happy.”
“Of course I’m happy. I mean sure the threat of your family sucks sometimes, but other than that my friends are together and happy and that’s great.”
“What about you though.”
Your hands dropped from the shoulders of the hybrid.
“What about me? I don’t think anyone has ever asked me that before.”
“It’s okay, love. I know you love him.”
You brought back together with Klaus and continued dancing with him. Thoughts jumbled together. Klaus spun you into someone else and smirked at you as you landed in the arms of none other than Damon Salvatore.
“Why are you so nice to them?”
“Perhaps I can’t be mean to anyone. Klaus isn’t so bad.”
“He killed elena and thousands of other people he is worse than bad.”
You glanced at your feet at his tone and muttered out a small ‘okay’ when it was time to switch again you were thankful to be back in the arms of Klaus.
“Thanks for the compliment love.”
“Of course Mr. Mikealson. It would be impolite not to say something nice about the host of the party.”
“You’re gorgeous, love.”
A shy smile spread your face and he knew it was genuine this time. Almost like you weren’t use to the attention.


The night went on and you met the other originals and rushed at the sound of commotion going on outside. On the ground lay kol temporarily dead and Damon who just stood up. He made eye contact with Elena.
“Far from me to be a problem.”
Using vampire speed you rushed off after him.
“Day? What happened.”
He was drinking at the bar and it was starting to worry you how he was acting.
“She said my love for her was a problem.”
“I’m sure she didn’t mean it. Everything will be okay.”
Damon’s eyes were so heartbroken it broke you. He downed another drink and then another.
“Y/n I overheard your conversation with Klaus.”
“Oh?”
“Who are you in love with?”
“N-no one.”
Damon had you pressed against the wall now and your heart was racing. His lips were to your ear and you felt all your breath leave your body.
“Are you sure about that? I see how you look at me.”
Damon kissed you feverishly and it wasn’t how you expected but you kissed back anyway, but then memories of Damon and Elena entered your brain. Doing the last thing you wanted you pushed the person you loved away from your lips.
“You can’t do that Damon. You don’t look at me the same way I look at you.”
He tried to kiss you again and you ran from him. Finding yourself outside of the mikealson mansion. Your hair was messy from where Damon ran his hands through it and you knew that your make up was non existent after crying. The shock of Damon kissing you was still locked in as you knocked on the door.
“Hey, love what’s wrong?”
Klaus pulled you inside and to his room upstairs.
“Damon and Elena got into a fight.”
“I’m assuming that’s why he broke kols neck.”
“I think so. I followed him to see what was wrong and to cheer him up cause that’s kind of what I do around here. Then he told me he knew I was in love with him.”
By now I was crying again and the 'evil’ hybrid wiped away my tears.
“He kissed me. Why would he do that when he doesn’t feel the same about me?”
“You’re to nice love. Damon was hurt. He wants to get back at Elena and he thought that using you to make her jealous would help him out.”
“That’s cruel. What did I do wrong Klaus?”
“I’m not sure what you mean?”
“With Damon what did I do wrong? Why doesn’t he feel the same about me? Am I not-”
“Y/n y/l/n I swear if you are about to say enough I’m going to be angry with you. You’re more than enough. And the Salvatore is just to stupid to see how amazing and beautiful you are. You never stop trying to help people and despite my family being the ones to cause trouble towards your friends I’ve never over heard you say anything bad about us or to us and that takes someone with a pure heart to be able to hold no ill intentions or thoughts towards people. So I swear if you say anything Ill about yourself that you wouldn’t say about anyone else I’m gonna have to rethink how I think about you.”
Your arms around the hybrid.
“I don’t think anyone has complemented me has much has you Nik. Why do you say such nice things about me?”
“Because I’m in love with you. I have been since I met you. I know you’re in love with the salvaltore who I don’t think deserves your love and that’s okay. I can wait.”
Nik placed a kiss on your forehead and you laid with him and started telling him what made YOU happy because no matter how good being selfless is it’s okay to be selfish sometimes.

“Klaus I need to tell you something.”
You and all the mikealsons had grown incredibly closer after the night Klaus made his feelings for you known. Your other friends were angry that you were friends with the original family but God you didn’t care. Klaus taught you that you didn’t have to spend your constant time making others​ happy. Seeing Damon and Elena together didn’t make you happy so you were glad to stay aways but that wasn’t the only reason you decided to stay.
“What is it love? Are you alright?”
“I’m fine. Perfect actually.”
Klaus was leaned against the wall and his arm across his chest. His dimples showed as he smiled at you. You were near him quickly has you talked. The close approximately made you nervous not quite sure if Klaus was still into you because he hadn’t said I love you since that night but you wanted to risk it. Klaus made you brave.
“I wanted to thank you.”
“For what?”
“You made me think selfishly and all I can think about is you.”
He moved towards you more and we were only cenmitres apart. A smirk on his Rosy lips.
“What about me do you think about love?”
“I think about how I never want to loose you. About how I don’t want any other girl to look at you or touch you. Because when it comes to you Nik I’m so selfish it’s crazy. I’m selfish enough to never want to share you with anyone. I don’t even care if you make someone else happy becuase I want to be the only one you want to make happy.”
“Why is that y/n?”
“Becuase I love you. I love you so much.”
Whoever initiated the kiss wasn’t ready for the electricity that flowed through you two. Both of you had kissed plenty of people and none had felt the way this one kiss did. It was passionate and dizzying. A weak in the knees, my hearts beating out of my chest kind of kiss. Klaus pressed you against the wall now much like Damon had done to you in the past but this time you had no intention of pushing away the man you loved.
“I love you too.”

3

[Requested by Anon]

Stay.

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The sun rays tingled your skin, the light shining through the window, waking you from your slumber.

As your eyes adjusted to the light, you stretched the morning away. Feeling your body loosen.

Your movement made damon rustle in his sleep. Reaching his arm around you, pulling you in.

You couldn’t help but smile as you locked your gaze on the vampire next to you. He looked so peaceful. And you couldn’t believe that after all this time, you were here, in bed with him. It’s been nothing but months of arguing and keeping your feelings aside for each other until last night. You two had too many to drink and let’s just say, one thing lead to another.

You traced your fingers over his jaw line, gazing every part of his face.

His eyes began to flutter open slowly, making you jolt back a bit.

As he met your gaze, his lips curved up, making your stomach flutter. “Well good morning beautiful.” He smirked.

“Good morning handsome.” You chuckled.

You circled your thumb over his cheek, leaning into him and pressing your lips to his.

“Mm, I can get use to this.” He smiled.

“Me too.” You felt the blood rush up to your cheeks.

“Well I have to meet Stefan at the grill.” He yawned. He pulled the sheet off of him and pulled himself up.

But before he propped up on his feet, you gripped onto his wrist, and gently tugged. Catching his attention.

“Stay.” You whispered. “Please?”

He flashed a soft smirk and sighed. “I can’t Y/N. I told Stefan id meet him to help him with his whatever it was-” he leaned in. “I wasn’t really listening.” He winked.

As he turned you sat up. “But damon, when will we ever get to stay in bed all day?” You muttered.

You inched closer to him, his back still to you. Your hands began to travel along his torso, feeling every part of him until your reached down to his waist. His breathing became long and heavy. Staring at your hands.

“You naughty girl.” He whispered.

And just then, he was on top of you. His body against yours.

“You drive me crazy, you know that?” He smiled biting his lower lip.

You chuckled and shrugged. “I know. But you love me anyways.”

His lips met yours as his hand travelled down to your breast. Squeezing a bit, making a soft moan escape you.

He tore apart for a moment and turned over. Your eyes brows furrowed.

“Wh-what are you-”

“I’m just rescheduling with my brother.” He muttered staring intently at his phone as his thumbs sprawl across the screen.
He placed his phone down and returned his gaze back to you.

“Okay, where were we.” He smirked and rolled on top of you. “That’s right, I was about to have a little fun.”

Your hands tangled into his hair as he kissed you hard and passionately. Soft groans escaping your both as you lost yourselves into one another.

“God you’re amazing.” He brushed over your lips, feeling you all over.

You began to laugh as he brushed his hands over your sides. His eyes growing wide. “Are you ticklish?”

“What? No.” You lied.

He took that as a challenge and began at your sides. Watching you squirm in his grip and laughing out. He couldn’t help but be mesmerized by you.

“I love you, Y/N.” He muttered.

Your heart felt as if it skipped a beat. Your mouth partly opened as your stomach fluttered.

You felt yourself slowly smile at his words. “I love you too,Damon Salvatore.”

Bad Timing

Request: Hi! Your blog is awesome! Can you do a one shot where Damon fucks the reader during a family dinner? Thanks! & Dominant Damon one shot? :)

Character: Damon Salvatore x Reader

Warning: Smut (M), Dominance 

Word Count: 2049

For the first time in a long time, all of my siblings were back home for the weekend. It was my Dad’s birthday and he invited our whole family home for a special dinner. At this point, I’d been dating Damon for about a year and a half and he’d still never met my parents. I thought this was the perfect opportunity to bring Damon along and introduce him to the family. He was hesitant at first, seeming as I descend from a long line of vampire hunters… Although I was hesitant as well, seeming as I hadn’t even told my family that my bloodsucking boyfriend turned me into a bloodsucker myself. I wasn’t planning on telling them but we’d all been trained to seek out vampires in even the most difficult of circumstances, so they were bound to find out anyway.

Damon and I knocked on the front door of my childhood home, waiting for someone to answer. We stood restlessly on the straw doormat that read ‘Home is for living’, I shook my head and laughed to myself. Damon turned to me, confused. “What’s so funny?”, he furrowed his eyebrows at me and then down at the mat. “Home is for living pretty much refers to being alive… It’s basically a no vampires allowed sign” I laughed a little harder knowing how ironic that was. I explained it to Damon and he laughed along with me and before we knew it, my Dad was standing at the door looking as confused as ever.

“Dad!” I jumped into his arms after he took one step outside, allowing me to actually touch him without the vampire proof barrier getting in the way. He pulled away from our hug and brought his attention to Damon, “and who might you be?”, he said in a stern tone. Damon smiled and reached his hand out to my dad’s, initiating a handshake, “Damon Salvatore, pleasure to meet you Mr (Y/L/N)” he added. My dad’s face was blank for a few seconds until he realised that Damon was my boyfriend, he shook Damon’s hand again (with a smile this time) and invited us both inside.

My mom approached me while I was setting up the table in the dining room. She cupped my face with one hand and looked into my eyes with a bright grin, “I’m so glad you’ve finally found someone special, sweetheart” she admitted. I nestled my face into her hand, resting it there as I embraced this rare moment with my mom who I hadn’t seen in over 3 years. “He really is something special”, I smiled, “I’m so in love with him” I continued. My mom moved in closer to hug me tight, shedding a few tears of joy behind my back.

“Everyone to the dining room!”, I heard my Dad call from the living room. My siblings and Damon took their time making their way over, I guess they bonded well over murderous video games. We all sat down at the table and my parents brought out the spread of food, it felt so good to have everyone I love together in one room for the first time.

I had just started to dig in to my plate of food when I felt Damon’s warm hand slide across my thigh and make it’s way up to my centre. I nudged him off of me and glared over to him, “Seriously? Right now?” I whispered so quietly that only his vampire hearing would have picked it up. He winked at me and placed his hand back on my thigh, squeezing it repeatedly, making me jump a little. “You alright, pumpkin?”, my Dad asked from the head of the table as he gobbled down a hunk of steak. “Just fine”, I replied with a forced smile.

I almost became oblivious to Damon’s grip until I felt it relocate to my centre once again. His touch made me wet between my thighs, I let out a quiet sigh. Two of Damon’s lanky fingers stroked my folds through my panties, feeling how wet I had become. He slid his hand under my panties and slowly rubbed my throbbing core, “Damon”, I sighed under my breath as I glared at him once again. The atmosphere at the table had changed, I felt like everyone knew what was happening below the table. They were all suspiciously quiet; exchanging looks amongst each other.

My mom cleared her throat before standing in her place, “Now that you’re all here, I’d like to share some exciting news”, she started. Damon fastened his pace as he rubbed my clit in circular motions underneath my panties, I closed my eyes and held my breath. When I opened them again, I head my mom say the words “We’re proud to announce that we’ve been personally invited by Mayor Lockwood to Mystic Falls to be rid of the vampire population”. Damon’s fingers stopped all together and I let out my breath, we immediately turned to each other in shock.

“I knew it!”, Mom shouted, pointing towards Damon and I. We’d been caught out. “I knew from the second you arrived here sweetheart”, my mom explained, “I thought to myself, why would she knock on the front door when she has a key?”, she added. I laughed awkwardly, not knowing how to deal with the situation. “Are you going to hurt us?”, I asked innocently. “Of course not, pumpkin. We just wanted to know that you were safe and knew how to take care of yourself, that’s all” my Dad inputted. I was surprised to hear this coming from my vampire hunting parents, but they seemed more understanding than I expected. Damon held my hand on top of the table and I smiled, he smiled back and kissed my cheek.

I excused us from the table, insisting I needed to give Damon a tour of the house as they ate. I guided him up to my old room, laughing along with him at my embarrassing pre pubescent life. “The fact that I’m still hopelessly in love with you after seeing this says a lot about my love for you”, he chuckled and I slapped his bicep playfully. Just before I could pull away from my slap, Damon gripped my wrist tight. I glared at him and laughed awkwardly, “Let go, you idiot”. He stared down at me and licked his lips, I felt my knees becoming weak.

He forcefully pushed my body onto my old bed and propped himself on top of me. “My family is downstairs, Damon”, I glared at him and scrunched my eyebrows together. “But you’re so fucking sexy right now”, he whispered, “I need to have you, baby girl”, he continued. My cheeks blushed and I became flustered instantly, his voice was so seductive that I couldn’t resist even if I wanted to.

I lifted my head to bring our lips together and grabbed a handful of his hair but he pushed me back down and grabbed hold of both of my arms. He pulled my hands above my head and held them in place with his left hand. “You do as I say, and only as I say”, he whispered through his parted lips that hovered close to my ear. I nodded and took everything that came my way.

Damon lifted my dress and pulled it up over my head, followed by my bra. He made his way down my chest and tenderly sucked on my nipples before making his way further down my stomach and trailing wet kisses to the top of my panties. I moaned and he smirked up at me. He nipped at my inner thighs and kissed my folds through the thin layer of fabric. “Please, Damon”, I whined. “Shh, baby. Be patient”, he whispered to me.

He spread my legs and ripped off my panties and I winced at the pain. Damon slowly slid a finger into my entrance and began pumping in and out as he simultaneously licked circles around my clit, causing me to moan. I felt Damon smirk against my folds and add another finger into me. He pumped faster and used his thumb to rub my clit, along with his tongue.

I felt my walls begin to clench and my knees becoming weak, “Damon!”, I screamed in pleasure just before he stopped all contact and pulled his fingers out of me. I whined, angry that he didn’t let me reach my orgasm. “Enough whining”, he snapped. He sat up and stood on the floor, unzipping his pants to expose his enormous hard on. “On your knees, Princess” he demanded and I followed willingly, balancing on my knees in front of his erection. “Beg for me”, he demanded once again and I obliged.

“Please, let me suck your cock”, I pleaded with an innocent voice, knowing how much it was turning him on. “Louder” he said sternly, I didn’t want to say it any louder seeming as my family were still downstairs at the dinner table. I paused to think and he tugged on my hair a little harder than usual, “I said, louder” he repeated, I didn’t oblige. I shook my head and looked up at him with puppy dog eyes, begging him with my eyes not to make me say it any louder.

He wasn’t having that. He grabbed a fistful of my hair and motioned me towards his throbbing hard on, I opened my mouth and took it all in. I sucked hard, nipping the tip a little every once and a while to stir him up, he chuckled and pushed my mouth further onto him. As I took his full size in, I gagged, this seemed to please him so I didn’t mind.

I saw his eyes close and his lips part as be began to twitch inside my mouth, I pulled away just as he came, leaving my floor a mess. “Fuck, Damon!”, I said in frustration, knowing that was going to leave a stain in my carpet. “You’ve been a bad girl. Not following orders? Raising your voice at me? We’re going to have to fix that”, he said seriously but with a smirk. Damon grabbed me by my sides and picked me up, holding my bare ass as he brought me over to the bed, slapping it hard before he laid me down.

He held my hands above my head once again, torturing me with slow open mouthed kisses up my body before he met my lips for a kiss. Without warning, he slammed into me with force and I gasped at the sudden invasion. His thrusts were deep, allowing me to feel his whole length every time. He pushed hard and fast, gaining speed at a pace that humans only dream of. He leant down to fuck me with his tongue and I bit his lip as he pulled away. He positioned his head to the side of mine, groaning directly in my ear at his pleasure.

He grabbed hold of my right leg, holding it for support as he thrusted, while also gaining more entrance into me. I could feel his whole length fill me, I screamed his name with a mix of pleasure and pain before I dug my nails into his shoulders. He winced and then looked down at me with a smirk. His thrusts became disoriented and I felt him twitch inside of me, he was close and so was I. My walls began to clench and I felt a sensation building between my thighs, it was only a matter of seconds before both Damon and I had came together and rode out our orgasms.

Damon’s head dropped to the crook of my neck, he kissed it tenderly and I felt his incoherent breaths hot on my skin. He was still lying flat on top of me so I pushed him off and began freshening up, “You just had to have me now, didn’t you?, I said as I raised my eyebrows. “Yeah, it was something about the fact that you probably fingered yourself so hard in this very bed”, he said as he tapped the bed and wiggled his eyebrows. I laughed it off and rolled my eyes, knowing exactly how true it was.

Wishes

Summary: It was your birthday and of all the things you wanted, you got the one wish you never thought possible.

Pairings: AU!Damon x Reader x AU!Dean

Warnings: swearing, threesome smut, DETAILED SMUT. 

Word Count: 4356 What have I done

So… this has been an idea that’s in my mind and I finally had the ‘guts’ to write it. Enjoy imagining being in between two insanely hot guys.

(gifs not mine, credits to owners)

A lot of girls in your school would kill to be in your position. You had two of your university’s hottest football players as you best friends. You didn’t lack in the looks department as well. You were a cheerleader but you were also part of the school’s honor roll. And they weren’t the typical ‘I’m a football player who hates studying’. You were in a science major, Dean in an engineering major, and Damon in a math major.

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Imagine meeting the Originals-Part 8

Hi, hello, bonjour :)

Part 8

Please, not that I am French so there might be some mistakes here and there.

Let me know what you think, enjoy :)

(Taking place in 2x18)


Originally posted by stevechoosesbucky

Klaus is in town and has Katherine.

Katherine woke up in Alaric’s apartment and Klaus woke up in Alaric’s body. Klaus made her tell him everything she knew so nobody would notice Alaric wasn’t Alaric anymore.

“Okay, pop quiz, the dagger and white ash are in the Salvatore’s possession, correct?” Klaus asks while getting dressed.

“The dagger was used to kill Elijah. You’ll find him in the basement of the house”

“Okay, that dagger needs to stay exactly where it is. The last thing I need to do is resurrect Elijah. That guy is a buzz kill.” He sighs"Anything else I need to know?“

"Uh, Damon mentioned a human that he thought had something to do with Elijah…”

“What human?”

“I don’t know… I never met her… I don’t even know here name, I’m not sure Damon does either…”

“Elijah is not the type to get attached to humans… Tell me something I need to know…”

“Don’t forget you’re in the outs with your girlfriend Jenna.”

“Right, Elena’s aunt. For, uh, all the lies about Isobel.”

//

Bonnie took you to the Salvatore’s house, who was about to become Elena’s. You didn’t know why she needed you there, Elena was just signing papers. Besides you felt weird knowing Elijah’s dead body was just a floor below you. Once it was done she had to invite Stefan and Damon back in. When he saw you, he made a weird face.“And who are you? And what’s your deal with Elijah?”

You frown. “Excuse me?”

“I saw you two share a look at the Grill. What’s up with that?”

You’re speechless. Bonnie comes at your rescue.“Nothing is up, Damon. Y/N was taken with Elena, that’s how she met Elijah”

Damon looked at you like he didn’t believe her. He shrugged and moved pass you without another word. Elena argues she has to go to school with Stefan and Damon. They’re afraid Klaus would try something so Stefan decides to go with you.
During lunch at school, Elena talks about how Alaric was acting weird in class. She sits down next to Bonnie when Jeremy steps out of the lunch room.“What’s going on?” She asks

“Jeremy didn’t like the idea of dressing up for tonight” you answer for Bonnie and you all laugh.“Where’s Caroline?” You ask

But the girls, who were about to answer, were interrupted by some girl you didn’t know.

“Hey, Elena, there you are. Okay. This is gonna sound freaky but this totally hot guy just asked me to ask you if you’re going to the dance tonight.

"Elena looks at Bonnie, surprised.

"Tell him she has a boyfriend” the witch answers for her friend.

“You could at least meet him. He’ll be at the dance tonight. Look for him. His name is Klaus.”

All three of you stop smiling and fear takes over you.

“I’m sorry; what did you just say?” Elena asks the girl to repeat.

“His name’s Klaus? I know the name is stupid but I swear he’s hot!”

“Where is he? He is here?” Bonnie asks

The girl looks around “I don’t know”

“She’s been compelled” Bonnie figures out.

“But he wants to know if you’ll save him the last dance. How cute is that?”


After school you rush to the Salvatore’s house. You didn’t want to come along but Bonnie insisted. Elena tells Stefan and Damon what happened at school. “So we go to the dance and find him” Damon says.

“Really?” Says Stefan, skeptical. “How are we gonna do that? We don’t even know what he looks like”

“Something tells me is not gonna be 16 and pimply.”

“He could be anywhere at any time. He compelled somebody at school.”

Damon sighs then his eyes laid on you. “What are you doing here?” He asks, bothered.

You open your mouth to reply but Bonnie speaks for you. “She was with us when it happened, I asked her to come”

You hear someone knock at the front door and you see Alaric coming in. “Sorry I’m late”

“Hey I need you to put me down as a chaperone at the dance tonight” is the first thing Damon says to him.

Rude.

“Klaus made his first move" 

Alaric doesn’t say anything.

"Okay, we find him and then what? Hmm? What’s our plan of attack?”

“Me” Bonnie says and you look up at her, confused. “I’m the plan. He has no idea how much power I can channel. If you can find him, I can kill him”

You’re taken aback by her statement. She was talking about killing somebody like it was nothing. Sure, Klaus was “the enemy” and the bad guy but… You were still confused about the whole situation. You started to miss your old life when you were alone and the only assassin you knew was cancer.

Alaric laughs “That’s not gonna be that easy I mean, he’s the biggest, baddest vampire around.

"Alaric has a point” Damon says “What if he…” He doesn’t finish his sentence and run towards Bonnie with his vampire speed. Suddenly he’s at the other side of the room.

“Well I was impressed.” Says Stefan followed by you “Yeah! That was badass” you say and Bonnie laughs with you. 

“It doesn’t matter if he’s an Original. I can take down anyone who comes at me. I can kill him, Elena. I know I can.”

You take a deep breath. While they were talking about what to do about tonight you went towards Alaric. “Hey, did you read any of the research I left for you the other day?” He looks down at you like like its the first time he sees you.

“Well?” You wait for an answer

“The research?” He asks

“Yeah, you know, the one we talked about after we met with Elijah on the Fell’s property?”

He frowns when you mention the dead vampire’s name.

“Hey, uh…you know what… Uh…”

“Y/N…"you remind him your name.

"Right, Y/N, I didn’t get the chance to read it but I will."You look at him, something was off with him. 

"Are you okay?”

“Yes I’m fine” he says, sharp

You step back a little, surprised by his tone.

“Hey, by the way, how did you know… Elijah?”

You raise your eyebrows. “You know, I got kidnapped, he brought me home?” You remind him. “You sure you okay?" 

"He brought you home, right… What did you talk about on your way home?”

You frown. Something was really weird.“Professor Saltzman, every historical subject that I had discussed with Elijah is in the research that I left you the other day, you asked me for it”

He says nothing for a few seconds. Than he says “right, of course, I just wanted to hear it from you… Your relationship with Elijah.”

“My… Relationship?” You shake your head, confused. “I don’t have any… You told me to stay away and I did… Did Bonnie… Say anything?”

“Anything about…?”

“Bonnie has this crazy idea that Elijah likes me!” You sigh. “Which is ridiculous, I only talked to him, like, twice, I have no relationship with him what so ever”

He stays silence for a while, looking right at you.

“Okay.” He says before walking his way to the others. You watch him walk away from you, you had a weird feeling.

Bonnie was still trying to convince to go to the dance.

“Look, the fact that Klaus will be there doesn’t encourage me to dress up and go, it’s just convincing me that it will be no fun at all!”

“Please, we might need you! Besides, it could be fun!”

“Dances are not fun” you tell her for the thousand times. “Besides I’m not particularly eager to get killed by a psychotic Original vampire” She sighs. 

“I’ll be more reassured if you were there…”

You chuckle “Why? Because I’m a powerful witch of some kind?”

“No” she laughs. “The more we are the stronger!”

B.S

You sigh.“Please!” She beggs you again.

“Fine!” You say. You were gonna regret it, you knew it.

“Awesome! I’ll see you there”

“Hey, wow, no! I have nothing to wear!”

“I can help with that” Elena says from behind you.

You arrived at the dance with Elena and Stefan. You were just getting in when Dana got up on stage and said “We have a special shout out tonight. This is for Elena. From Klaus.”

Zero. That was zero second of fun before the nightmare began.

“That was a lame cheap shot. He’s trying to bate us.” Damon says

“I know everyone here” Elena tells him.

“Maybe he’s not here. He just wants us to believe that he is” Stefan says

Sure, that made perfect sense…

“It’s a party people. Blend. Let him come to us”

Bonnie looks up at him and say “Good idea” But Jeremy disagrees, he doesn’t want to to dance. 

Damon walks to Alaric and Elena forces Stefan to go dancing. You were standing there alone, as you knew you would be.

Bonnie, you liar…

You see Alaric standing alone, he looked upset.You made your way to him. “Not a fan of dances either?” You ask him

He looks at you and you think you see a moment of recognition on his face, like he had forgotten who you were. He sees your frown and quickly say 

“What are you doing here if you don’t like dances?”

“Bonnie begged me to come…” You say, looking around, seeing Stefan dancing with Caroline. Once you turn again you can’t find Alaric. He was behaving really weird today.

Bonnie joined you. “Where’s Jeremy?”

“Had to step out”

Elena came towards you, looking angry. “Can I talk to you?” She asks Bonnie, taking her away, leaving you alone again.Now the only familiar face you could see was Caroline’s. You step outside trying to find Bonnie. You couldn’t see her anywhere and you were getting cold so you decided to go back inside. There you met Damon. You call his name.

“Hey, you, what’s your name?”

“Y/N” you sigh

“Yeah, I don’t really care, have you seen Elena?”

“No, I’m looking for her too”

“Come with me” he says and you follow him.You finally find Bonnie and Elena, they looked scared and they were out of breath.

“What’s happened?” Damon asks

“Klaus is in Alaric’s body!” Elena says

“What?” Is all you can manage to say.

“He’s possessing it or something.” Bonnie explains

“Go find Stefan, now!” Damon orders Elena.“You, go with her” he tells you.You look at Bonnie who nods and you run behind Elena.You enter the dance again. “Do you see him anywhere?” She asks you.

“No"Then you see Caroline who asks you what’s going on. She doesn’t know where Stefan is so you quickly move on.

You finally find Stefan, actually, Stefan finds you and you follow him to get to Bonnie and Damon.

"There you are” Damon says.

“Damon, where’s Bonnie?" Elena asks.

Now you’re getting suspicious."She’s doing what she has to do”

“What?” Both you and Elena say on the same time.

“Where is she Damon?"The brothers argue until finally you decide to go look for her yourself. Elena follows you and Stefan follows her.You finally find her. The room she was in was a total mess and everything was exploding inside.You tried to break open the door, to stop her. 

"What’s going on?” You yell 

“If she keeps doing this, she’ll die!” Elena tells you.

“Bonnie” you scream her name.

Finally everything stopped. The doors opened and Elena and you threw yourselves at Bonnie’s body. She wasn’t moving, she wasn’t breathing. Elena kept yelling Bonnie’s name but the witch didn’t move. 

“Bonnie” you whisper, tears falling down you cheeks.You couldn’t hear anything anymore. All you could think about was the first friend, the only friend you had, was dead. And you were feeling things. Things you swore to yourself you would never feel again. Pain, grief, anger. You shut your eyes and wipe up the tears. You take a deep breath and leave the room. You hear Elena call after you but you don’t answer, you don’t even turn around. You get in your car and drive back home. You go straight under the shower and you stayed there for about an hour. When you get out you fall on your bed and fall asleep, feeling absolutely empty. 

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*Requested* Can you write an imagine where Damon becomes jealous because a guy started to flirt with the reader please?

( This one is a wee bit shorter than usual, but I hope you enjoy it nonetheless. Now happy reading my lovelies!

Word count: 750

Your name: submit What is this?


The somehow relaxing chattering from all the people around you lets the time tick by faster, as you wait for Damon to arrive.  You have been waiting for quite a long time at the grill on your usual spot, but Damon is late as usual.

You are swirling your drink around as an unfamiliar guy approaches you.

Guy: “Hello there. Why are you sitting here all by your lonesome?”

Y/N: “Oh, I am just waiting on someone.”

He nods shortly before leaning against the counteredge.

Guy: “You mind if I keep you company until then? Someone as stunning as you shouldn´t be alone.”

Y/N: “Actually I´d rather wait alone, but thanks.”

Guy: “Oh come on. I am sure we get along just fine.”

The guy walks over to the empty stool and pulls it back to sit on it. Just as he is about to sit down you can see Damon rushing and preventing him from doing so. The guy almost sits down on top of him, but jumps back up as he feels Damon´s body under him.

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“He’s a what?” Stiles asked looking at your dumbfounded. “A vampire Stiles, which was why I was telling you to maybe not be so sarcastic around him, that’s Damon’s thing” you nodded. “No, no, I’m the sarcastic and funny one” he protested. “I can agree you do look quite funny” Damon smirked as he made his way over to you and Stiles. “Hey Damon” you greeted him smiling slightly. “We were just talking about you” you chirped. “All good things I hope” he grinned. “Yeah” Stiles muttered, rolling his eyes. You looked between the two boys and huffed. “Why do you find it so hard to get along?” you asked, folding your arms. Both men looked at each other before back to you. “We don’t” Damon chuckled. “Okay” you sighed. “C’mon Stiles we gotta go” you told him. “Go where?” Damon queried “We have a study date” you explained. “A date huh?” Damon teased, glaring at Stiles momentarily. “Not like that” you laughed shaking her your amused as you turned and began to walk away. “It is like that” Stiles said in a low voice. Damon glared at him once again, making Stiles widen his eyes before he left Damon began to jog behind you. 

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Damon Salvatore: Damon Salvatore one shot? ;D Where he gets really jealous of some guy when you are at a collage party and gets real protective? So you tease him and fluff and stuff? :) Hope this is all g

Type: Damon Salvatore ~ reader
Warnings: Fluff, kiss.
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You and Damon were at a college party. You really wanted to go to meet new people and you dragged Damon along with you. The two of you were best friends, partners in crime and although he didn’t like this kind of parties, he went anyway, just to please you.

You two were dancing in the middle of a big crowd. After all the drama you’ve been thought, you really needed to lose yourself. There were a lot of hot guys there to, but you didn’t care, you always had feelings for Damon and right know, there was no other guy for you.

Some douchebag thought different, he grabbed your hips and intended to move them along with the music. It made you really uncomfortable  and you tried to get rid of him. It didn’t work. Damon saw something was wrong, and he quickly punched the guy of you. The guy was drunk and getting angry. You decided he wasn’t worth it. “Come on Damon, let’s just go.” You dragged him along with you, along to his car.

“Really Y/N? I would’ve beaten the guy to dead.” “That’s the point Damon” you smiled, “I know you would, but he isn’t worth it.” You could tell he was getting calm again. You leaned back against his car and he walked over to you, grabbing your hands. “I just care about you Y/N, you know that right?” You nodded. “I do, and I care about you to you know. But you didn’t had to react like that.” “I had to, I’m the protective one and I can’t let some jerk touch you.”  “I know, you did it to protect me, and I think that was really sweet of you.” You smiled, looking in his eyes deeply.

Within seconds his lips crashed on yours. The two of you kissed like your lives were about to end. When the two of you finally broke apart, you gasped for air. Damon grinned at you. “Never knew you thought about me like that.” Your cheeks went red and you got really shy. “Hey I like you, don’t be shy.” He smiled, placing a kiss on your forehead.

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Damon x Fem!Reader x Elena

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Warnings: smut, sex, oral, fingering, threesome, watching, Dom!Elena, bossy!Elena, dirty talk 




Damon stopped with raised eyebrows as your lips met Elena’s. You were her elusive best friend who he’d always been flirting with you and sometimes had a hard time fixing his mind on Elena when he could be thinking of you, he could only watch as Elena’s hands tangled into your hair and the two of you moaned.

 


“I hate to interrupt but I’m not one to pass up the chance to greet a beautiful young woman.” Damon was in front of you in a second, kissing your hand as he smiled.

 


“Damon what’re you doing here?” Elena asked quickly.


“I was planning on taking you out for dinner but I have a much better idea.” He smirked at you and lent over to whisper in Elena’s ear.


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Unbreakable

Summary: Damon’s love for you, his baby sister, comes into question when Kai makes him choose between you and Elena. 

Requested? Yes by an anon :) 

A/N: So I mention BTVS in this and in no way am I saying it’s a bad show. It is actually one of my all time favourites!

Damon, Stefan, and Y/N Salvatore. The siblings that should never be messed with because everyone knows that their bond is unbreakable.

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They smiled at you, playing kind as you got your drink. Kol and Damon waved at you and smiled, keeping their hatred for each other at an unrecognizable level for your sake. After all, being on a date simply as friends like this was hard enough for them. Not knowing if you loved them the way that they loved you was another question that gnawed at their hearts and spun in their brains. You walked over to them as they watched you. “I know this is a little inconvenient for you guys, having the both of you here and just me and Jeremy. I hope you guys don’t mind.“ you said, rubbing the back of your neck. Kol and Damon  flashed faked smiles at each other and chuckled. “No, not at all Y/N.” Damon said. You smiled and blushed, nodding. “Well! We might as well start playing.” Jeremy said, referring to the empty batting cages around you. You nodded and sipped your drink. “I’ll get the bats for you love.” Kol said, smirking and smiling at you. You smiled and rolled your eyes playfully at Kol’s flirtatious actions. “Okay, we’ll meet you at the cage.” you said, tugging Jeremy along. You smiled and looked back at the two highly attractive guys you were leaving behind and headed for the cages.

Once you were far gone, Damon sighed and rolled his eyes, turning towards Kol. Suddenly, Kol grabbed a nearby bat and smacked Damon with it, grunting as he heard the wood bat crack. Damon groaned out in pain and collapsed to the ground, the side of his head bleeding. “Look. I’m only acting like this for Y/N. I could care less about you. I love Y/N. So stay the hell away from her.” Kol demanded, hovering over Damon, the shadow of the bat covering him. Damon groaned and sat up. “Well listen here, Mikaelson. I love Y/N too. I don’t think she’d be too happy knowing that her boyfriend is a serial murderer. I think she’d like a reformed one much better. Let Y/N decide who she wants. Don’t go choosing for her otherwise.” Damon said, sitting up and staring Kol down. Kol chuckled slyly, clearly annoyed and aggravated. “I don’t have time for this. For you. Y/N is waiting… and I’d better to her, eh?” Kol said, tossing the cracked bat over his shoulder, as he pushed Damon to the side with his foot and walked in your direction. He smirked and whistled a small tune, determined to win your affections one way or another… violence included.

you (without me) - 1/1

series: it’s all worth the fight (when it’s you, dear)
category: vampire diaries (tv)
genre: angst/romance/drama
ship: bonnie/damon
rating: pg-13/teen
prompt:  “I wish I could hate you.”
word count: 2,936 
summary: Three years after Damon erases a human Bonnie’s memories of him and the supernatural world, he decides to find out if she’s better off without him. 

read: ffnet | ao3

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A few days on the road, countless ‘you really want to do this?’ followed by ‘yes, I really do,’ and Stefan still wasn’t sure this was the right thing to do. They were parked in front of her house and that pit in his stomach started churning again. 

He turned to Damon, brows hiked. “Last chance to turn back…”

Damon didn’t answer; rather, he pushed his car door open and climbed out. 

With a sigh, Stefan followed. 

Bonnie lived in a pretty well-to-do area. Her neighbors lived below, in a cul-de-sac of carefully spaced houses that all looked a little too similar. At the end of the street was a large house, surrounded by grassy hills and a stone wall. An open gate led to a road that ended at a gothic-style house, not entirely unlike the boarding house.

The front door was over-sized with multi-colored glass; to the left of it was a doorbell. Damon reached forward and jabbed a finger at it and then stepped back, turning to take in the yard filled with its overflowing flower bushes and heavy limbed trees. He looked, to the untrained eye, to be perfectly at ease. But Stefan knew better; he knew how nervous his brother was to be reunited with his favorite witch.

He just hoped it turned out okay in the end.

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I Will Wait Chapter 7

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Day 51 (Since Stefan said he would wait)

The sound of Caroline’s giggles greets him as he enters the apartment. Whatever the joke, he’s happy to have caught her smile.It’s moving day for Caroline and Bonnie. The place is abuzz with people carrying furniture and cardboard boxes. He doesn’t recognize most of the faces doing the heavy lifting. He sees Matt debating with a stranger on where the TV should go. His gaze wanders back to Caroline. She has on a pair of shorts that is almost camouflaged by her baggy T-shirt and her hair is in two pig-tails. She is beautiful, he smiles to himself.

“Hey”, he says alerting her of his presence.

“Hey, you’re here..”

“You sound surprised”. Why would he be anywhere else he wonders.

“Yeah Damon told Bonnie something about you being busy today…”

He has no idea what she’s talking about.

“Well I’m glad you’re here, we can use all the help we can get. You can be on boxes duty.”

He smiles.. “Yes ma’am “ he teases. She smiles back.

……

He comes out of Caroline’s room after putting away her last box. He sees Damon standing by the little counter island that separated the kitchen from the living room. He looks bored. He walks up to him.

“Ah finally, the man I’m here to see” Damon smirks at Stefan.

“What’s up?” Stefan asks as he leans back on the counter.

“Well you ran off before I could…

His brother’s words are lost to him as another conversation piques his curiosity. A stranger is talking to Caroline and she’s smiling.

“You look really cute today, by the way…not that you don’t look cute everyday..just..well…you know what I mean..”

Stefan’s brows furrow. Cute? Did some stranger just call her cute? This man has no business flattering his girl.. besides, cute is not a compliment befitting Caroline Forbes. He doesn’t notice her dismissing his words. He is annoyed that this stranger has beaten him to the punch. That should be him wooing her. He wonders who this guy is. He has never seen him before, and yet here he is talking as if he knows her. His jaws clench involuntarily. The curiosity that nudged him to eavesdrop is ousted by a nagging, uncomfortable sensation that he can’t seem to subdue. He reaches for his flask and takes a swig at it.

Bonnie comes over to grab drink off the counter.

“Who’s the new guy ?” Stefan asks her immediately.

“Oh that’s Will, he just started working at the bar with Matt and Caroline”

Will.. where has he heard that name before… He recollects Matt calling Caroline’s admirer who left her a note at the bar, Will. “You’ve gotta be kidding me” he mumbles to himself as he continues to sip his bourbon rolling his eyes at his luck, or the lack thereof. 

“Nope, I kid you not brother..” Comes Damon’s timely retort.

Stefan turns to look at his brother’s smug face. Damon is still talking. Only Stefan has no idea what about. 

“Look, it’s not like I’m asking you to sleep with her..”

“I’m sorry WHAT?” Stefan is visibly irritated.

“What, what ?? Your blast from the past..I just..”

“Damon.. just.. I can’t do this right now…” He walks away from his brother, over to where Caroline is standing with Will.

“Hey, so the boxes are all done…what next” He asks, hands in his pocket giving her a slight smirk. He stands in front of her, blocking her view of Will. 

“Thanks. “ She smiles at him. She does seem genuinely happy to see him. It helps subdue the annoying feeling that had crept up in him.. “Damon said he needs you..”

‘Nope.. he doesn’t need me” Stefan cuts her off.

“I do actually.. .you think you can spare him for a couple of hours…”

“yeah sure…”

Damon yanks Stefan off to convince him to get information out of Genevieve. 




Caroline walks up the stairs to her new apartment. She sees Stefan sitting on the stairwell waiting for her. She is in a yellow lace short dress with her signature denim jacket on. Her hair flows down her shoulders in loose curls. 

“Stefan !” She exclaims. She looks surprised. Well more like she has just been caught doing something…the reaction surprises Stefan.. but he decides to put it out of his mind. He walks up to her grabs her hand and leads her  up the staircase, away from her door. 

”Come on..”

She enters the roof. She never bothered checking the roof out before. 

 “Dance with me” he says giving her a lopsided grin and pulling her towards him.

Caroline is surprised. She plays along. Its been a while since she danced. 

“You stole my iPod” she accuses him gesturing to the little thing playing its heart out by the edge of the roof

“Borrowed it” He corrected her. 

“And you got the little lights” her smile widens as she looks around her.

“Obviously” he says grinning. 

He looks at her as she takes in the sight of the lights surrounding them.. “Why the little ones” He asks. 

“I donno… “ She is still looking at them, thinking about his question.. “You know how the stars look like little lights, but they are so far away..?” She wonders out loud and turns back to look at him. She catches the unmasked adoration in his eyes and for a minute she is lost in the green staring right at her. “ The lights are like stars, but only.. you can reach them…” He finishes her sentence.. He still cant take his eyes off her as they sway to the soft melody that floats through the night sky.

Caroline breaks eye contact. “So I’m guessing you didn’t go see Genevieve like Damon wanted..” She asks making small talk. 

He smiles rolling his eyes lightly at Damon’s master plan. If Damon wants information out of Genevieve, he can fetch it himself. Stefan is too preoccupied to play along.

 “So… moving wrapped up pretty fast huh?” He continues her small talk.

“ Yup, and then Matt, Will and I went for drinks. I figured I owed them a few beers after all the heavy lifting”

“Hmmmm” he says avoiding her gaze.

“What?” She picks up on the change in Stefan’s demeanour.

“I just.. I don’t trust him”

“Who ? Will? Why?”

“Caroline… with Genevieve and Lily, I feel now wouldn’t be the best time to trust random strangers . .What if he is compelled ?” The words come tumbling out.

“Compelled . to do what exactly?” Caroline’s trying to make sense of it all.

“Caroline..” He sighs in exasperation. “Why even take a chance..”

“What’s happening..” She looks at him studying his features and its current movements.

“What ?”

“Stefan..?” She asks lovingly..  “Are you jealous of Will?”

“What?” Comes the knee jerk reaction from Stefan. “NO.. I am not.. I.” He looks away.. who is he trying to kid here.. she knows… He looks back at her,… His eyes are forlorn as they search hers’ for answers he is not sure he wishes to know..

“Does he make you laugh…” He asks softly. There is a well hidden anxiety in him that only she can see. 

“Naah, he’s not that funny” She replies giving him a reassuring smile. 

“Liar” He whispers lovingly into her ear as they continue dancing. 

“Why would you be jealous of Will?”

He turns to look at her. He sees that she is asking in earnest. Her blue orbs confused and looking for clarity.

He remembers those very blue eyes drowning in sorrow as she said Then stay…” . He didn't stay, he walked away. He could hear her crying. He still walked away…

He remembers her with her humanity off.. “…only took a couple of years, cancer to devour my mom, for me to switch my humanity off, but you finally spit it out”

He remembers her words “…all I needed was for you to tell me that you felt something for me..and you didn’t..”

“He.. he hasn’t hurt you”, He says.. “or.. let you down…”  He swallows. There is a lump forming in his throat, threatening to silence his words. He wills it to go away as he continues, “he is not complicated..and I..we..are complicated..”

Why would she want complicated when she can have a clean slate…a fresh start..no emotionally crippling baggage..

Her gaze is unwavering as she speaks. Her voice is soft, reminiscent. “Not-Complicated did not die to save me from a hybrid traveller..” She pauses to let it sink in and then she continues, there is a hint of regret this time in her tone. “Not-Complicated .. wasn’t the one who almost died to get my humanity back”.

Stefan’s world spins on its axis. This an affect only she has on him. One minute he knows what he is doing, what he is thinking; he is in control, and the next - he is overwhelmed. A plethora of raw emotions surge up to override thought and reason till all he can do is feel. And at this moment, all he feels is the girl before him and all he wants is to taste her lips and the listen to her heart skip a beat as he takes her breath away. He shouldn’t. He said he would wait. But he finds himself inching towards to her anyway…

He is jolted out of his trance by Caroline’s phone ringing. They are both startled. 

“Its..Bonnie.. we should go down..”

He follows her down the stairs. She is waiting for him by her front door.

“Caroline..” He starts as she opens the door.

“SURPRISE!!” Bonnie and Damon yells ! Alaric forces a smile. Matt raises his bottle of whiskey to him. 

“Happy birthday in advance brother” Damon says clapping his brother’s shoulder. 

Stefan doesn’t know what to feel any more. 


Author’s Note: I'm ending this chapter here, otherwise it will get too long. Next chapter will begin from this exact point, so the surprise b’day party won’t be skipped. :-)

 I’ll post it in a few days. Enjoy !