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Y/n: Congratulations, you three have won gold, silver, and bronze in the morons’ Olympics.
Damon:
Katherine:
Kai: who won gold?
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klausysworld · 9 months
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can u write something about damon just being soft and whipped for his girl. just need a damon fluffy fic rn 😩😩
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Everything to him
Damon stood with his arms around his girl’s waist as she finished her makeup in the mirror. His chin on top her head as he watched as she layered the romantic red lipstick onto her soft plump lips. He could only hope to have their prints all over him by later that night as she looked herself over.
“You look perfect” he mumbled when she frowned a little and tilted her head. “There’s absolutely nothing I would change, in fact although the makeup has you looking all this much sexier, even without you wear the face of an angel” he purred seeing her lips lift into a smile and her head turn to look at him.
“I’d say flattery gets you no where but it seems to have gotten you rather far as of now” she lifted her arms over his head and round his neck while batting her lashes as him. He pulled her closer so his lips ghosted hers and his eyes dropped at the feeling of her fingers in his hair.
“I only tell the truth to you” he whispered gravelly and she hummed in reply, scratching at his head slowly knowing how it affected him. His eyes shut and pressed his forehead to hers “god I love you” he muttered and her smile grew
“I love you Damon Salvatore” she grinned and he tilted his head slightly to have his lips against hers. He allowed her to take the lead, moving her mouth against his and Brighton’s her other hand up to cup his face as both his hands slid up her back to hold the tops of her arms.
“You’re going to ruin my hair” he muttered and she laughed lightly against his lips before pulling back to look at him, her fingers running through each lock
“I like it messy” she decided before brushing it through with her hands and positioning it in a way that she found suited him best. His eyes glossed over as he watched her loving smile and felt her gentle touches. Her fingertips dances down the back of his neck and round to the front before she adjusted his leather, pulling it tighter on him and wetting her painted lips. Her palms smoothed down his chest, her deep red nails dragging down his black t-shirt before pulling up the hem only to groan at his display of abs. Her thumb tracing his happy trail and stopping at the top of his low-hanging jeans. Her fingers skimming over his belt in a teasing manner.
“Y/n…” he muttered feeling his body getting aroused by her actions “we have a reservation”he reminded, a breath of air leaving him as her hand cupped his crotch through his trousers “baby…” he whispered “you can almost never get a table there”
She sighed and gave him a light squeeze, listened to him grunt and then fixed his shirt and stepped back admiring him “okay…but after…” she pouted and he nodded eagerly
“After you can do anything you want.”
“Anything?”
“Anything.”
She bit her bottom lip gently and held her hand out which he quickly took with a lustful smirk in place.
He kept a hand in hers the whole drive there, only breaking the hold for a second as they got out the car before an arm was back round her hips. She smoothed her cherry coloured dress down, adjusting it to rest a little lower on her thighs as it had ridden up in the car. His gaze dropped to her heels which make a distinct ‘click’ with each step she took. His eyes followed back up her gorgeous legs, along her beautiful figure and back to her face. Watching as she spoke to the waiter at the front who was finding their reservation in the system with a bashful blush on his cheeks as she flashed her pearly white teeth. Damon knew how easy it was to get lost in her charm.
He was barely aware of the world around them as he followed her to their table by the window, overlooking the sunset which was already meeting the stary night sky. Menus were slipped into both their hands and wine glasses filled as though the staff just knew what they would order.
She looked to him with admiration in her eyes and his lips curled up “I can’t believe you managed to book us in here” she whispered and he smiled back
“I can’t believe you almost had us miss our time slot, we only just made it”
“I’m sure I would’ve made up for it”
his mouth formed a lip lifted grin in response and he glanced down to his wine glass “I don’t doubt that, not for even a second” he muttered under his breath and she offered him another award winning smile which consequently brought his own upon his lips.
Her foot slipped out of her heel to leisurely brush along his leg as their food came and they engaged in pointless yet meaningful conversation and ate their meals. And for one of those rare moments, he felt like he was human again. He felt no urges, no lust for blood or chaos, he was calm. Happy.
He loved Y/n in ways he had never explored. Ways he wasn’t sure how to but he did them regardless and if he was doing it wrong, she didn’t tell him. She just helped him feel it, she chose him first and loved him and solely him and it was all he had ever wanted. All he had ever needed.
His mind often wondered at times like this, just listening to her voice and watching her lips move, and then the way her eyes would shine under the light and her hair would bounce over her shoulders as she waved her hands around in unnecessary gestures.
He knew he was smiling like a teenage boy with a crush but he couldn’t help it, even when she stopped talking and just grinned back at him knowingly. Her hand finding his and squeezing gently as their desserts were placed before them.
“If you’d like…we could skip dessert” Damon whispered suggestively making her smile
“Oh but then we’d have wasted our reservation” she sighed and leaned back in her seat, digging into her sweet dish and watching his eyes darken over slightly before he looked down to his food and begrudgingly ate the heavenly portion.
By the time they had both finished, paid and gotten to the door, a horrific amount of rain was bouncing off the ground.
Y/n turned her head to him before swiping the car keys from his hand and dashing for car making him let out a laugh and chase after her, completely forgetting his vampire abilities and just managing to get into the car before she locked it. Both of them looked at each other with large smiles on their faces before each bursting into fits of laughed and flicking their hands at one another to throw rain-water on their faces.
Eventually they got home and Damon had he run his arms, spinning in circles and running for the ridiculously big bathtub so they could soak together in the warmth of both the water and each others arms.
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whatweknew · 10 months
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I saw your other requests and I just love love love them! I'm wondering if you can do what dating Damon Salvatore would include? Thank you!!
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˚₊·➳❥ Dating Damon Salvatore
would include... (18+)
Fancy dinners
Expensive but thoughtful gifts (money is no object)
You catch his expensive cologne with every hug or every time he walks by
Tasting bourbon on his tongue
Over-protective (despite saying he’s working on it…)
Getting drunk with him
Getting stoned with him
Late night drives in the Camaro
ROAD TRIPS!
Going down on you for hours 
Princess treatment!!!
Pet names (princess, baby, angel, bunny, dollface, sugar, mamas–THE LIST GOES ON)
Staying up late together
Sex in the Camaro (he loves how cramped it is)
Forehead kisses
Cheeks kisses
Kisses on the back of your hand
Neck kisses
Just KISSES. EVERYWHERE.
Always holding your hand
Or has his arm over your shoulder
Or around your waist
His love language is physical touch, quality time and expression of love and affection
Always complimenting you
Theatrics with pretty much everything.
Brings you breakfast in bed
Drives you places
He has all the gossip but only tells you
Always paying for things
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davinashifts333 · 1 year
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JUST FIVE MORE MINUTES
(DAMONXWITCH!READER):
⚫️summary; You had know Damon & Stefan for over 100 years and have been secretly seeing Damon since he got back to Mystic Falls, You being there already with Stefan just made it easier for him to be near her & to enjoy himself with You. However, him letting his guard down to the only person that he’s ever truly loved? A bit dangerous.
⚠️warnings; smutty, implied smut, horny!Damon because why not, swearing, implied nakedness, blood, etc. 18+ ONLY!!
The sheet draped over your bare body as Damon drew shapes on your legs. You stirred in your sleep as the after effects of the long night prior came to light. Body sore in the best way possible, his touch so familiar yet still sent shocks through you.
“Damon. Mmm.” You hummed as he mimicked the noise that escaped you.
“Yes Princess?” His signature smirk crawled onto his face as his eyes found their way to yours. You laid there for a moment, taking in the perfectly chiseled features he had been blessed with until a knock interrupted you both. Stefan.
“Hey Y/n! Time to go if you wanna make first period!” He shouted as he made his way back to his room down the hall.
“Got it! Thanks! Shit shit shit. I missed my alarm. I gotta go.” You pulled the sheet to cover yourself as you frantically searched for anything to wear. But, little to your dismay your body was suddenly under Damons once again, air knocked out of your lungs as he kissed your so softly yet with such hunger.
“Da- Hey! I have to go! You heard him i’m gonna miss first period if I don’t hurry.” You struggled to get out as Damon planted kisses down your neck and chest.
“Just five more minutes baby, please. You know I hate begging.” He mumbled against your skin. Your hands found their way into his raven locks as he found his way down your torso.
“Okay enough! I seriously have to go now and if we just end up fucking again, i’ll never leave this bed.” You said a bit harshly. He leaned back holding his head above yours.
“Fucking? You do know I don’t just
fuck you right, Y/n?” He sounded somewhat offended in a sense & you sat up to face him.
“Well isn’t that what we do? Just a couple of friends who have been friends with benefits for over a hundred years?” He scoffed getting up to grab a blood bag from the mini fridge in your room. You had conveniently put it there for him specifically. He sighed as he finished and turned to you. A bit of blood still on his chin.
“Damon? Are you okay?” You already knew the answer but never expected for his response to end the way it did.
“Let’s see Y/n. The girl I have been in love with for over a hundred years thinks I only fuck her for fun and doesn’t notice that I give myself to her entirely. So no, I am not okay.” He sits on the edge of the bed, head hanging low as he somewhat regrets the erratic confession he had just made.
“The girl you’re in love with huh? Well. Does the guy i’m in love with know that there’s no one else i’ve ever laid with and let touch me the way he does? Does he not notice the ways I have even made it easier for him to stay longer? The bite marks on my body from him that I adore every time I look in the mirror the morning after?” Silence fell as he was now sitting up straight, head filling with thoughts he had never had.
“Does he know how passionately I love him while he lays between my legs with his head in my chest? Or how a fire builds when his fingers dance on my skin? How about this. When I lay here and pray to every god out there that he whispers that he loves me back so I can finally call him mine?” He turns to you and goes to say something but before he can, you connect your lips to his.
“I do. Mmm. Of course I love you. God!” He says between breaths. Lips melting into one another as you lay back into the huge comforter.
“Skip class for me? Stay with me longer, I don’t want this to end.” He begged you as he laid on your bare chest. Your hands finding his only to have him interlock your fingers.
“How could I say no to you after what just happened? Of course i’m staying Damon. Forever.” You said as he smiled back up at you, lifting you up into his lap earning a fit of giggles from you. Safe to say you never made it to school and Stefan had a hell of a time learning the news when he got home.
ENJOYYY!!!
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seriesxwriting · 3 months
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Christmas setup
w Damon Salvatore
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Warnings- kissing, alcohol.
Series- The vampire diaries
Summary- all your friends see that you and Damon have been flirting nonstop. If you two won’t make a move, it’s up to them to come up with a plan.
- sorry I know every year I’m late with my Christmas story! This years no different😭.
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Every Christmas, me and my friends rent out a big house some place peaceful. So we can relax, drink until our hearts content and be away from all the drama of mystic falls. This had been a tradition for years now, this Christmas would be our sixth one. Me, Elena, Stefan, Bonnie, Enzo, Caroline and jeremy. Oh and Damon. They say you leave the best till last. Damon Salvatore. A man I’d been friends with for a long while, and a man I now felt myself falling for.
“Y/n stop day dreaming” Caroline snapped nudging me. “Are you playing the game?” Bonnie asked me tilting her head. Everyone was sat on the floor with whatever board game they chosen. Everyone apart from Damon who was off collecting wood or something. “Um- actually I’m okay, I still need to wrap a few things before tomorrow so I’m going to do that” I nodded jumping up with my hot chocolate and leaving the room.
We’d been here for three days and the games were starting to get a little tedious. “Perfect I’m glad she’s gone” Caroline whispered grabbing her bag. “What? That’s a little harsh did something happen?” Jeremy jerked his head back in confusion. “No- no nothing like that- it’s just me Bonnie and Elena have come up with a plan and we need everyone in on it” she smiled smashing a piece of paper onto the floor.
“Plan gyadt?” Enzo read out raising an eyebrow “yeah it stands for get y/n and Damon together” Elena read out looking around the room at the faces. “Oh so everyone’s caught onto the flirting that’s been going on for months?” Stefan giggled looking at the plan again. Everyone nodded around the game making people laugh. “Great, so this is the plan” Caroline clicked her knuckled. “We get them in the mood” Elena winked.
Step one:
Knock knock
“Who is it?” I called out, “stefan” he called in. I’d already wrapped his presents so I allowed him inside. “Hey how’s it going?” He smiled coming and sitting down with his coffee on the bed I was staying in. “Not bad, only got Enzos and Damon’s to wrap now” I smiled up at him. “Oh really? What did you get Damon” Stefan peered into the bag suspiciously. “Well he’s always going on about this bourbon called brothers bond but he couldn’t find it anywhere- I’ve found it” I smiled taking the old bottle out of the bag.
“Wow y/n- this is a gorgeous present- he’s going to love it” Stefan smiled looking at the bottle. “Then some new glasses to go with it” I shrugged getting up to fetch them and show Stefan. He nodded at them taking them in with detail. “He’s going to be ecstatic”. “Well I’m glad you approve” “of course I do!” Stefan frantically waved his arm out spilling all his drink over my jumper. My eyes widened realising. “Oh- oh my gosh I’m so sorry y/n! Quick go into the bathroom to wash it off” Stefan put the cup on the side and rushed be out of the door.
Outside- 
“Damon! Are you out here?” Elena yelled pulling her coat around herself shivering. A woosh of wind appeared in front of her and Damon smiled. “You look freezing” he laughed with a bunch of wood in his hands. “Mm I don’t know how you’re out here with just a shirt on- I mean I do but…” she trailed off making him laugh again. “Well, why you out in the cold?” He questioned walking back to the house with the wood in his hands. “Well I came to check on you- and bring you this” Elena held out a mug of tea.
“Mm never knew you had a nice bone” he dropped the wood and put his hand out for the drink. Elena stepped towards him and tripped spilling the tea all down his shirt and trousers. “Elena! Are you okay?” He burst out trying to help her up. “I’m so sorry Damon! I- I don’t know what came over me” she shook her head trying to stand up. “You should try and get it off before it stains” she took him by the wrist and led him towards the house.
“Really it’s fine elena stop apologising” Damon told her as he entered the bathroom. I turned around seeing him close the door before noticing i was in here. His eyes trailed down my top and mine his. We both laughed at each other. “I feel like I still win in this situation” Damon said coming over to the sink and me. “Why’s that? We’re in the same boat are we not?”. “Mmm yes we are but I don’t stink of coffee” he laughed trying to get the tea off his grey top.
“Actually you have a point there” I nodded before putting my middle finger up to him Damon’s jaw dropped as if he was offended. I laughed flicking the water at him before running off. “Hey!” Damon gasped running after me giggling. He caught me and with vamp speed held me against the wall. I looked up at his face, my smile was gone and I was just panting staring up at him. Into his blue eyes.
“You got me” I whispered under my breath. “Now what are you doing to do?”. I watched his eyes flick down to my lips for a second. “Forgive and forget” he winked drawing away. My heart sank, I was beginning to think he just wasn’t interested because every time we got close he’d pull away. “Oh- looks like the tea didn’t come out” Elena appeared from behind the corner looking at Damon. She side looked my top too. “Maybe you should just both change- how clumsy” she tutted turning on her heels.
She went to find Stefan in the kitchen. “Did you move the t-shirt to the top of the suitcase?” She whispered. “Mmh, and you got Damon’s grey joggers on top?”. Elena nodded and they both grinned at each other childishly. “I hope they work out Stefan” she put a hand on his chest sighing. “It’s a good plan babe” he kissed the top of her head. “Don’t start please, I’ve seen it all before don’t want to see it again” Damon smirked walking into the kitchen.
I came out my room hearing the chatter and went to follow, I couldn’t be asked to root around for a new outfit so I just picked the top on top of everything. It was a tight blue top that was quite boobie. I’d warn it only once. Damon turned around as I walked in behind him. My eyes rolled down him in his great joggers and I had to try very hard to not allow my chin to fall down. Damon stared at me not saying a word. “Y/n you look nice” Elena smiled at me before evil eyeing Damon.
“That’s your favourite colour isn’t it Damon- favourite shade and everything” Stefan piped up almost making me go red. “Yes it is” Damon nodded still staring. “Brings out your eyes in that” he smiled leaning against one of the chairs. “Thanks hun” I winked taking an apple and exiting the room. “Um- I’m going to go and get that wood I dropped” Damon nodded before heading out.
“So once they are changed? What does that mean?” Enzo wondered raising an eyebrow. “They will want to be all over each other now they’re attracted to each other” Caroline sighed with a smile. “So what’s step two?” Jeremy questioned. Everyone nodded being just as curious as him. “Step two is getting them to admit their feelings so they are fresh in their minds” Elena smiled pointing to the paper.
Step two-
Outside-
“Hey Damon want help carrying that?” Bonnie asked raising an eyebrow coming outside. “Nah don’t worry” he threw it all onto the floor outside the door. “Can I ask you something?” She questioned sitting on the porch swing. “Yeah..” he frowned suspiciously. “It’s about y/n” “y/n? Is she okay?” He went to get up but Bonnie put her hand out. “She’s fine- it’s more about the reaction you had” she smiled turning her head to the side.
“Is something going on?” “No” Damon shook his head seriously. “She’s my best friend Damon- and so are you, I can see when the dynamic changed- and it has”. Damon shut one eye “has she said something?” “Do you want her to say something?” Bonnie giggled nudging Damon. “She’s- gorgeous- but nothing could ever happen” Damon shook his head laying back on the swing. “Why? You’re perfect for each other”.
Damon shook his head again “you’re wrong Bonnie, I like her I do but with everything going on- with all the danger we face everyday- I can’t afford to be in love” he smiled sadly. Bonnie’s eyes widened before her mouth hung open. “Do you really believe that?”, Damon nodded with a slight smile. She could tell it was hurting him. “You deserve to have love Damon- you do- I can’t believe that’s why you won’t make a move” she sat back staring into space.
“If I lost her Bonnie” Damon shook his head closing his eyes. “There is always that risk Damon- in every relationship, in every friendship”. He hummed nodding and shrugging slightly. “Yeah I guess- this is pointless though, I don’t even know if she likes me back” “Damon…” Bonnie started but he stood up “I’m going to take this wood inside to the fire” he hinted that the conversation was over.
In the hallway-
“Oh- y/n I was looking for you” Jeremy smiled catching my arm. “Oh you were?” I asked not thinking anything of it. “Yeah- it’s kinda- random” Jeremy giggled turning around to face me. “I only ask because- when I’ve liked any girl you’d always help me get a game plan together and set us up together” “Awh jer” I smiled sitting on one leg looking up at him curiously. “Is there another girl?” “No” he laughed shaking his head. “I would have told you if there was- no this is about you” he nodded lowering his voice.
“Me? As in-.” “No- no I don’t like you- not like that” he shook his head. I burst out laughing at the thought and Jeremy followed. “Good” I nodded crossing my arms. “It’s about you and Damon” he whispered smirking. “O-oh” “you know what I’m talking about then? The flirting?” Jeremy wiggled his eyebrows. “You mean the one sided flirting” I sighed rubbing my arm. “What?” He shook his head not agreeing with me. “You’re right jer I thought something was going on- but every time I think something’s finally going to happen it never does”.
“I think that means you need to make the first move y/n, because from what I’ve seen it’s not one sided” he rubbed my shoulder to remove my pout. “He’s probably just got some reservations but he’s definitely got feelings for you” he shrugged looking confident. “Hm- I don’t know jer, if he doesn’t want to make a move then maybe for the best nothing should happen” I nodded leaving the conversation sadly.
Jeremy stood there thinking for a second before running to find Bonnie. “She likes him” “he liked her!” Bonnie hissed back at him, their grins widened. “But she thinks he doesn’t like her” “well Damon’s scared of falling in love- thinks it’s too risky” Bonnie chewed her lip. “It’s time for step three, the final step” Bonnie nodded seriously.
“And when they have explained there feeling it will play over in their mind again and again” Caroline explained. “That’s when step three comes in” Bonnie chuckled rubbing her hands together. “Step three? The last step?” Enzo asked being intrigued. “Yes, by this time it will be pretty late, everyone is going to go to sleep early” “on Christmas Eve?” Stefan scoffed shaking his head. Elena hit him gently on his chest. “We’re not actually going to be asleep but give the impression we are”.
“So that they think they are alone?” Jeremy checked after his moment of realisation. “Precisely” Caroline snapped her fingers looking proud of herself. “It will turn Christmas and they will be all sentimental after just pouring out their feelings- this will work”.
Step three-
“Wow that fire looks amazing Damon” I smiled coming into the living room. Elena and Stefan were laying down together giggling about something. And Caroline was watching whatever was on tv. “Thanks- what are they?” He nodded to the rest of the presents in my hands. “The rest of the present I hadn’t wrapped, this one’s yours” I winked putting it under the tree. “You always give good gifts y/n I have high expectations” he patted the side of the sofa now my hands were empty.
“Not too high I hope” I sighed softly as I sat down. “Stefan I’m getting tired- shall we go to bed?” Elena said quite loudly as if she wanted everyone to hear her. “Of course my darling” he kissed her hand and the both got up hand in hand. “I might follow actually- goodnight” Caroline smiled at me and Damon who were sat left confused. “It’s eleven o clock on Christmas Eve?” He frowned shaking his head.
“Yeah that was beyond weird” I pulled a disturbed face. “You’re not tired are you?” He turned to me with a smile. “Mmh Mmh no way” I shook my head. “Let’s get some drinks then” Damon nodded to the kitchen. “bourbon?” He raised an eyebrow. “Sure Damon” I laughed following him in. “If only we had some brothers bond bourbon then we’d really be having a party” Damon sighed. “What’s your obsession with that?” “Its old- it’s the first bourbon I ever tried- I was hooked but, I’ve never been able to find it again- it must have been very smally distributed” he explained to me.
“I’m sure one day you’ll be able to try it again Damon” I promoted leaning over the counter as he poured out our drinks. “Hopefully” he shrugged smiling at me. He didn’t look away though. Once he was caught on he kept staring. “Damon- you’re going to spill it” I nodded to the drink, he’d poured way too much in. “Oh” he shook his head coming back to reality and pulling the bottle away. “It’s alright nothing I can’t handle” he wiggled his eyebrows.
“Oh I know” I turned my head to the side as he passed me my drink. “You know- I’m glad your here y/n- if I had to choose anyone I wanted to stay awake with it would have been you” he told me coming over to my side. “Well, I have the same opinion Damon” I stood up straight and he edged forward tilting his head down. “I had some good advice today, I didn’t think it was but after I’d had a thought about it…” “oh yeah? What was that advice?” I questioned swallowing nervously.
“There’s always risk in any relationship, even a friendship- us being friends that’s risky” he started, his eye contact never stopped. My stomach was twisting in every way possible. “So us being more than friends can’t be anymore risky that it already is” he breathed. I didn’t know what to say, but I knew what I wanted to do. Damon must have had the same idea because he leant towards my lips. Out of nowhere the clocked dinged indicating it was officially Christmas.
Mine and Damon’s heads swung towards the clock jumping out of our skins as we were so focused on the moment. I turned back smiling at him. “Merry Christmas handsome” I whispered putting my hand on his neck and guiding him towards my face. Damon smiled before meeting my lips and FINALLY. Finally I was kissing the man I’d dreamed of kissing for months. It was better than I’d imagined, he’d obviously had years of experience but he was a great kisser.
He pulled me closer to him by my hips kissing me passionately back, as if he didn’t want the moment to end. As if he’d wanted to do it for months. When we finally pulled away he kept me close and shined a bright grin looking into my eyes. “Merry Christmas gorgeous”. I giggled childishly into his chest and Damon pulled me into a bear hug. We heard whispering coming from the corridor before a bombarding entrance of the whole group whooping and clapping.
“Good plan girls” Stefan chuckled coming in with Elena on his hip. “Plan?” I frowned still in Damon’s arms. “Mmh, the whole of today was a set up to get you two to admit you liked each other and make a move” Caroline giggled behind her hair. My mouth dropped and I looked up to Damon. “I- can’t even be mad” he rolled his eyes laughing. “God” I put my face in my hand. “I suppose I should be thanking you” I sighed looking back up. “You’re welcome! We’re all so happy for you” Bonnie winked at us curled up in each others arms.
“Now, shall we get a few bottles open it’s Christmas!” Elena threw her arms out but Damon just laughed shaking his head. “No no no, You all wanted to go to bed, I think me and y/n want to do the same now” he smirked, my heart jumped out of my chest but I wasn’t complaining. I looked up at him with wide excitement in my eyes. “Ew!” Stefan laughed covering his ears. “Come on princess grab your stuff you know what rooms mine” Damon winked as he began walking out the room backwards.
I was in for one hell of a Christmas.
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tlgad1989 · 1 month
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Hi ummmmm could i get a “I’m personally offended that you didn’t ask me to be your fake date.” with Kol Mikaelson please, idk why i pretended this was a drive thru im-
anyway hope ur having a great day x
hi anon! thank you for being my first submission! ❤️
Not Possible
Kol Mikaelson x Salvatore best friend! reader
Warnings: not really a warning but use of Y/N
A/N: sorry i dropped off the face of the earth except to reblog taylor swift… it’s okay i’m back now! but Damon and Reader are besties ngl
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Damon had his hand on the small of my back and I was smiling broadly, trying to pretend that I wanted to be at my parents’ ball. My dad was throwing a ball to celebrate me graduating high school, and everyone in Mystic Falls was here. My mom was hanging on my dad, already tipsy.
“You okay?” Damon whispered.
“Yeah.” We were talking out of the corners of our mouths, barely loud enough to hear. Of course, no human would hear anyway, Damon had turned me a couple months ago, around when Elijah showed up.
“Y/N.” Damon poked my side.
“What?” I asked, rolling my eyes.
“Look behind you.”
Discreetly looking by flipping my hair, I saw Kol, Rebekah, and Elijah greeting people. Turning back to Damon, I sighed. “This is going to get a lot worse, isn’t it?”
“Unless you count a lot of fake smiles as fun, then yes.”
The three Originals approached us and we greeted them with fake smiles. “Kol, Elijah, Rebekah. To what do we owe the honor?”
Elijah smiled. “We just wanted to come to your party and see what was happening.”
Rebekah was scanning me. “Your dress is cute.” She said, and somehow I knew she was telling the truth.
“Thank you.”
Kol smiled. “I only came because Klaus was getting angry.”
“A smart choice.” Damon said.
The music changed to a waltz piece and Kol offered me his hand. “Will you please dance with me, darling?”
“Of course.” I took his hand and followed him through the crowd, glancing back at Damon to see him giving me a little thumbs up. I flipped him off.
“So,” Kol began as we started dancing. “You and Damon?”
“No, I had to have a date for this. My parents’ wishes.” I rolled my eyes. “So I just told them Damon is my date and he showed up.”
“You know, love, I’m personally offended you didn’t ask me to be your fake date.”
“Why would I do that?”
Kol pulled me closer. “Because you love me.”
I laughed softly. “You really have high aspirations.”
“No, I just have a beautiful girl in my arms.”
I just rolled my eyes at him.
-two months later-
There was a knock on the door of the Salvatore mansion, and Damon got off the couch, sighing, to go open it. “What?” He asked, opening it.
“Hello, Damon. Is Y/N here?”
“Hold on. N/N! YOUR BOYFRIEND IS HERE!” Damon opened the door farther, gesturing for Kol to come in. “She’ll be down in a minute.” Damon went back to the couch as I descended the stairs.
“Thanks for the help, Damon.” I said sarcastically.
“No problem. Have fun, but not too much fun. Don’t stay out too late, but don’t come home early.” The door was already closed by the time he finished.
“Hello, darling.” Kol pulled me into a bruising kiss.
“Hi.” I said, almost shyly.
“Are you ready for our fake date?” He offered me his arm.
“Get over it! I still hated you then.”
“I always loved you, so how rude is that?” He had a hand on the small of my back as he walked me to his car, opening the passenger door for me before closing the door and getting in the driver’s seat.
“I love you.” I said, looking over at him.
“I love you more.”
“Not possible.”
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Thank you all for reading!
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Ian Somerhalder as Damon Salvatore in 1.1 'Pilot' The Vampire Diaries (2009-2017)
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damon salvatore x reader
summary — you seem to be moving on from damon, and he’s not okay with it.
warnings — small jealousy, bit of angst, fluff!
damon watched you as you tried another pair of earrings on. you looked breathtaking. he couldn’t help but hate the thought of you getting dolled up for someone else. you used to have a relationship with damon. you were together for many years. years full of nothing but happiness and lust. but all of that came to an end, as soon as the brothers met elena gilbert. seeing katherine’s doppelgänger must have brought all those feelings back and both the brothers were infatuated with her. it hurt, watching the love of your life fall out of love with you. therefore, you decided to break up. after all, you only wished for his happiness, even if it meant it was not next to you.
“where are you going all dolled up?” damon finally spoke, as his eyes watched your every move. even after your break up, you stayed living with them. they were your only family, the only ones you knew. plus, they cared for you and wanted to ensure your safety. but living with them could be difficult. it was difficult to hear elena’s name in every conversation, to watch them protect her without any doubts. you turned back and smiled a bit at him, before turning to look at yourself in the mirror.
“i have a date.” you said, smiling at yourself. you hadn’t been on a date in so long. you don’t even remember the last time you got ready like this. you were actually excited, to get to know someone else.
“a date? what?— with who?” damon said, as he walked closer to where you were standing. you turned back at him and faced a hurt damon. his eyes pleading with you. you were moving on?
“matt.” you said, smiling a bit, before heading over to your closet, looking for shoes to wear. even then, you felt damon’s eyes on you. damon felt so jealous and angry. how could you be moving on? you both broke up a long time ago, he knew you’d move on someday. but he wasn’t ready to watch you fall for someone else. he chuckled cockily, looking at your figure.
“matt donavan? you’re going on a date with that mere human?” damon said, chuckling teasingly at you. you started to feel irritated and angry. “come on, sweetheart. you can do so much better than that.” he finished. you sighed angrily and turned back to look at him.
“why do you care, damon?” you said, irritated. he rolled his eyes and crossed his arms in front of his chest.
“i don’t.” he said, earning a scoff from you. you decided to ignore him, and continue what you were doing. he wasn’t going to ruin this night for you. you weren’t going to let him. a few minutes passed, filled with silence. damon’s heart kept pounding out of his chest as he watched you. he soon spoke up.
“can’t believe you’re already moving on.” he scoffed. that was it. that was the comment that set off your anger. you turned back to look at him, stunned by his words. you almost laughed at him.
“you don’t get to do that, damon.” you said, walking closer to him. he watched you, somehow sad at how your eyes were looking at him with anger, and not love anymore. “you don’t get to say those words to me, when you lost no time and ran to elena the moment we called it quits.” you said. he sighed at your words. you were right. he confessed his feelings towards elena, the night you both broke up. damon was selfish, he didn’t care for anyone but himself.
“it’s not fair to me.” you said, walking past him, brushing your shoulder against his. he sighed and looked at the ground. you put your shoes on, and sprayed perfume on yourself. you didn’t say another word and left. damon stood in your room as he thought about what you said. he felt nothing but jealousy, anger, fear. he was losing you. and the fact that he could lose you to someone like matt drove him insane. he scoffed and walked downstairs.
he walked straight towards the bourbon bottle, pouring himself a large glass. stefan, who was sitting down reading a book, looked up at him. stefan tilted his head, as he watched his brother drink from his glass. stefan chuckled at damon.
“what’s going on with you?” stefan asked, placing his book down. damon walked towards the couch and sat across from him.
“she’s fucking moving on.” damon said, biting the insides of his mouth. stefan sighed as he looked at his brother.
“did you expect her to follow you around like a lost puppy her entire life?” stefan said, making damon even angrier. damon looked at stefan with hateful eyes. stefan raised his arms in defense. “listen, i’m just saying!” he said.
“you broke her heart when you fell for someone else. now, it’s your time to hurt the same way she did.” stefan said, shrugging his shoulders, and grabbing his book once again. damon let out a big sigh, before drinking from his glass.
stefan was right. damon hated whenever stefan was right. he hurt you, deeply. not only was he never over katherine while he was with you, but he left, disregarding your feelings. you had to watch him be happy from the side lines. he loved you, he knew he did. but he hadn’t gotten any closure with katherine, so all of those feelings came rushing back as soon as he laid his eyes on her doppelgänger. he was so egoistic. he regretted his decision once in a while. he couldn’t help but wonder how everything would be if you were still his. he hated himself. and now, having to watch you move on.. it was like a wake up call for him. he loved you and only you. he couldn’t lose you.
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you walked back into the salvatore house with a big smile planted on your face. you had a great night with matt. he was funny and kind. he treated you so well, and made you feel cared for. it was an amazing date. you found damon standing in the living room, as if he was waiting for you. you sighed, not wanting to deal with him right now. you had such a good night, you didn’t want it to get ruined.
“how was it? your date.” damon said gently, being as nice as he possibly could. you nodded, smiling to yourself remembering the time you spent with matt. his eyes ached as he watched you smile because of someone else.
“it was… amazing.” you said, a big grin on your face. you heard damon exhale shakily as he approached your figure. you looked up at his tall frame, confused as to why he was acting this way.
“was it? did he give you butterflies?” damon asked, his face now so close to yours. his hand laid on your waist softly. you gasped shakily as you stared at him. you couldn’t dare to responde. no one would ever be able to make you feel like damon can, not even if they tried.
“did his simple touch made you light up on fire?” damon whispered in your ear, as his face stayed hidden on the crook on your neck. you knew damon could listen to your fast heartbeat. his hands traveled around your waist, as he let out a breath. he didn’t knew how much he needed to feel you until this very moment.
“can he make you fall apart like this?” he asked, as he started planting sweet, gentle kisses down your neck. the smell of your exquisite blood making him lose his mind. “fuck, y/n. you’re mine.” damon almost moaned, as he kissed your neck. you couldn’t stop the whimpers that were now leaving your mouth. you hated how easily he could make you crumble like this. your thoughts came clashing down and you pushed damon’s body away from you.
“no, damon. i’m not.” you said as tears threatened to run down your cheeks. damon look at you, shocked. “you can’t just walk back into my life whenever you feel like it. you can’t— how am i supposed to move on from you?” you said, as damon watched you. he walked closer to you once again, taking your hands in his.
“you don’t. please, don’t move on.” he said, his voice strained, as if he was trying to not break down in front of you. “leaving you is my biggest regret. i don’t know what i was thinking.” he said, his hands now cupping your soft cheeks.
“damon—” you tried saying, only to be interrupted.
“please. you’re the one meant for me. it has always been you.” he begged, as his voice started to break. tears started streaming down your cheeks, only to be wiped away by him. “please tell me you still love me. please tell i didn’t lose you.” he begged, a small sob leaving his lips. you were mostly shocked to see damon like this. he has never allowed himself to be as vulnerable as this. “please, baby.”
“i have never stopped loving you, damon.” you whispered, as you watched damon let out a breath of relief he didn’t know he was even holding. “you’re the love of my life. but— i’m not yours.” you said, as damon embraced your body, as if you’d fall apart if he didn’t. he shook his head, desperately.
“no, y/n. you are. god, you are.” he cried, as he stared into your watery eyes. he sighed shakily, his hands caressing your wet cheeks. “please, baby. just give me one more change.” damon begged, his forehead now resting in yours. “please let me make it right.”
silence filled the room as you stared at the man you loved so much. you couldn’t believe this was happening. damon had never acted like this. he had never even told you he loved you before, not even during your relationship with him. you were scared. you wanted to forgive him, but you wouldn’t be able to stand another heartbreak. but gosh, you loved him so much. you adored him. you couldn’t manage a life without him. without being loved by him. you nodded your head, damon closing his eyes in relief as he realized you were his once again. he didn’t lose you.
“i love you. so much, my precious girl. i love you.” he said, as he planted kisses along your face, so content and excited you were his woman once again. a few laughs left your lips, music to his ears. he had missed your laughter, your touch. he just missed you.
this time, your relationship with damon was so much better. he communicated his feelings towards you, didn’t keep anything hidden from you. you were the most important thing in his life. you were like a gift sent from the heavens, an angel he certainly didn’t deserve. but he loved you so much. you held damon’s heart on your small hands. he couldn’t even stare at other women, there was no need. you were the only woman who will ever have damon’s attention.
it even shocked you when katherine came back. damon didn’t even flinch. his love was yours. he was so hopelessly devoted to you, to your happiness. katherine meant absolutely nothing to him. you were the only one. you were the love of his life, the woman made precisely for him. his.
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A seductress’s favorite boy toys - Damon X klaus X Y/N
WATTPAD
TW: SMUT! Slut, name calling,rough sex, possessive.
A/N: tysm for all of y’all’s support!
Here is a Damon X klaus X you! This is NOT a threesome.
But think of it as a few from a seductress and a friend of Damon and klaus, this isn’t the only time they’ve had intimate sessions with you but they enjoy every single second.
I hope you all enjoy!
“hey my darling Y/N”
you blushed as you felt klaus near you breathing heavily into your neck.
his hands wrapped tightly around your waist, holding you close to him, you moaned feeling hot… Damon entered the room… you quickly turned around asking klaus to leave. you could tell klaus didn’t want to… so you gave him a kiss.
“hey Y/N… what were you doing?
using that boy toy of yours?”
you read his face he was fietsy “why are you jealous? you know… what if I had multiple?” you slowly brushed your finger tips across his V line… he quickly grabbed you pushing you onto a table. you moaned under his strong presence… “don’t play guys with me Y/N what do you want”
“you Damon…”
you moaned again slowly, as you took off your shirt playing with your nipples.
he groaned like he was thirsty for BLOOD, “Y/N… don’t do this… what will
klaus do if he finds out? I don’t want him to hurt you”
“that’s none of your concern Damon…. plus just admit that his lust would cloud any harm he could do to me just as it does for you”
you whisper those words to him, slowly kissing him, he quickly undresses, you moan louder slowly kissing his abs. you can feel his member harden in the pants he has on, you slowly remove the rest of your clothes.your eyes were closed and he gently kissed your lips, you then reversed he was now on the table, you slowly started to ride his raw cock. “fuck… your so dam pretty darling… I just can’t resist you”
“ I know Damon you couldn’t move a finger to hurt me”
“Oh someone’s a little egotistical”
“really Damon?… none of you have hurt me”
you say I’m a bratty voice, slowly moaning as he continues to kiss you with more passion.
Damon slowly grinds aganist you taking in your eyes and examining your body. ‘I want you so bad…’You start to rock up and down on him, making his dick twitch against the thin fabric covering your clit.‘please let’s not keep Klaus waiting…
you start to grind faster, you both are so close to reaching your breaking point, ‘just another second… ‘ you moan as you feel his cock throbbing against your pussy’s walls, ‘just one more inch’ you thought as you feel his fingers brushing against your opening, ‘one more inch… ‘ you reach your peak…’then it happened…I’m coming! you moan… Damon looks so lewd… you both slowly finish with a makeout “I’ll see you again soon Damon.”
he vanishes immediately… as klaus enters “had fun darling?”
“yes daddy…”
“get on your knees Y/N”
you blush slowly kissing the sharp jawline that klaus had.
‘oh god, how long has it been since i felt his touch… or his lips… or his cock’ you think looking at the small scar that runs from his eyebrow to his chin.“good girl…”Klaus said placing a hand on your cheek and rubbing it lightly with his thumb. slowly klaus kissed you again, he quickly got undressed, you tried to seduce him but he threw you into the bed doggy style.
“take this my slut… I’m gonna make you forget him”
you moaned loudly as klaus entered you.
you quickly realized that this was different than the other times. it hurt more… and klaus seemed more desperate… he was moving quicker than usual and his thrusts were deeper… he was hitting your prostate harder, as tears rolled down your cheeks.
“klaus-“
“Y/N…. your so tight” you quickly felt yourself cumming as klaus’ thrusts became faster and harder. “ahh.. y/n… fuck!”klaus collapsed on top of you.“I love you klaus…”you whispered softly as he pulled away leaving marks on your chest.“good night y/n!
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elenasalvator13 · 8 months
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can you please write some smut for toxic damon x reader? xx
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Toxic Damon & Reader (smut) HeadCanons:
Damon’s emotions are always running high, whether he shows them or not.
He often will use your body to empty his built up anger and that stinging feeling of betrayal.
He would have you as often as possible, pretty much every time he saw you he would be shoving you against a wall with your legs wrapped around his waist
Damon would definitely want you bent over every possible surface, breaking tables, desks, counters with the sheer force of his hips meeting your ass
He’s often got you against Stefan’s bedroom wall so that he can hear you, he would enjoy seeing your face flushed in embarrassment when Stefan asked his brother to keep it down
Stefan and Damon have trouble when it comes to falling for the same girl so Damon makes it known that he’s claiming each you night over and over.
Damon’s toxic in the sense that he uses you and he isn’t going to just let you walk away from him. He’s going to keep luring you back or turning up unannounced
He’s going to have a hand squeezing your throat until you nearly pass out
He’s going to pull at you hair until you have hot tears running down your cheeks
He’s going to leave hickeys all down your throat and chest
Leaving bruises on your thighs and wrists from where he pins you
Leaving bite marks all over you, he wouldn’t drink enough for you to pass out but he had to make sure you were covered in his brand, plus your blood was addictive
Drinking from you is a normal for him but it’s also more intimate because he actually cares for you.
He doesn’t always mean to be toxic, it’s just how he loves.
(not sure why i made it a headcanon but um yea? sorry if you’re disappointed, if you have a more detailed request-e.g. what any specific kinks you want included)
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preciouspankow2 · 9 months
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Big man ~ Klaus Mikealson
•18t minors dni
A/n: this would not let me post on my main page.
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How can a man get any sexier? Klaus over top of me, he looked so hot at sweat building up on his forehead.
Klaus low growl snapped me out of my trance.
“Oh fuck!” The moan came out louder then expected. But me and Klaus had fucked many times but he was being more rougher the usual.
Klaus and had hooked up many times through the past two months. But I could tell he’s been holding back.
I don’t know if he thinks I’m going to break if he hits a little to hard?
“Stop! Stop, stop!” I confused looked washed over his face but did as a said and pulled out and laid down next to me.
I stared at the ceiling. I could feel Klaus staring at me.
“Love, did I do something wrong?” Klaus reached out and rested his hand on my stomach.
“No- yes. Well, no and yes” i stuttered. I turn to face Klaus on my side.
“You treat me like I’m some China, like I will break any moment. I like having sex with you Klaus!” Klaus smiled at my statement. “But your so gentle. But today you were rougher and it made me realize how you treat me like glass” I ranted.
“I’m sorry. I wasn’t trying to treat you like that darling” Klaus stroked my cheek.
“How about this.” Klaus said. “What if I fuck you like you deserve. Then we can go to the most expensive restaurant and you can buy whatever you want” Klaus kissed me passionately.
“I mean… if you insist” Klaus laughed and rolled on top of me. 
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whatweknew · 10 months
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Hi so first, I love What We Knew SOO much!! I love how you write. I never imagined Damon Salvatore as a stoner and I especially loved the Ikea-Roadtrip-One-Bed-Trope! ;)
I don't know if this is the right place to request, but I saw that ypure taking one shot ideas and I currently have on in mind:
-Damon Salvatore x fem!witch!reader who is learning to use her powers at the moment. Maybe she will set a curtain in the salvatore house on fire and Damon will get a little angry at her. But in the end he makes her an offer to help with the witchcraft stuff. Damon has a soft spot for y/n and he gives her a forehead kiss and tells her to keep going becaude he is proud??
- lots of love, Daria
Pairing: Damon Salvatore x Fem!Reader
Summary: Damon’s being Damon.
Type: Fluff, arguing, humour, some protectiveness
Warning(s): None
Word Count: 1.1k
A/N: Yesss, thank you for the request!! I’m so happy you’re enjoying What We Knew—lotta cool stuff comin’. I had fun writing this and I hope you enjoy :)
Out of the two brothers, Damon was certainly the less hospitable host. Stefan—being Stefan—hadn’t any issue with Y/N taking up temp. residence at the Salvatore Boarding House. It was a boarding house afterall. Stefan himself suggested she stay there. Damon, however... Phew, his inhospitality could be considered comical if it weren’t for the guilt she felt just by being there. But, Y/N knew he was already going out of his way by letting her stay. Living in his home. Not to mention the countless little things he’d think of, prepare for and protect Y/N from. And it was in situations like these that she would remind herself he was her friend. No matter how ass of a host he was. Or, how much of an ass he just was, 
“What the hell are you doing?!” He exclaimed in that funny tone,
“My homework, Damon!” She said, half-defensive half-panicked. Brows furrowed and arms crossed she watched Damon swoosh out of the living room and return just as fast, fire extinguisher in hand. He aimed the nozzle and put out the flames,
“God, homework doesn’t mean setting a heritage home on fire, Y/N,”
“I’m sorry, Damon, I wasn’t trying to,” she said, brows furrowed,
“You could have just waited,” His eyes widened slightly,
“You were gone for like half an hour!”
“I was in the kitchen,”
“Are you kidding?” She asked, tilting her head like she didn’t quite hear him. At that he sighed and rolled his eyes. Crossing his arms, he shrugged,
“What?” 
“Damon, I only have so much time in my week,” she nearly scoffed, “those of you who had time offered to help me. You offered to support me during my only practice this week and you decided to leave me alone during said practice,” she said, and he rolled his eyes, “how am I in the wrong here?”
“I didn’t really think you’d need a babysitter every second of every day,” he nearly hissed and she scoffed at that,
“I ask again, are you kidding?” She crossed her arms, “you didn’t need to offer your help! That’s a decision you made. If you’re unable to commit to your two hour time slot why would you offer?” She shrugged but he said nothing, “hello?” but he just sighed and shook his head,
“Whatever,” he sighed, “there’s another curtain in the laundry room. I trust you don’t need a babysitter to get that,” he smiled tightly and she scowled, walking past him with her arms crossed. She stood in the front hall and looked left first, then right,
“Down here or upstairs?” She sighed, turning around to him,
“Have you ever seen linens in the downstairs laundry room, Y/N?” He asked sarcastically, tilting his head and at that Y/N furrowed her brows. Her upper lip tugged in disrelish,
“Stop being a dick,” she said, turning for the stairs. She scowled under her breath, rolling her eyes as she marched up the stairs. He could be such a condescending freak sometimes. She turned right, glancing over the bannister on her left. She saw him on a chair, pulling the curtain rod off. She looked forward once more as he turned back around and stepped off the chair. Stopping at the first double door, she could smell a nostalgic laundry cleaner. They’re laundry room was quite nice, old machines they’d only maintenance. They were from the 90’s surely, yet better than her new ones at home. It was a large room, the walls on the sides of the doors were lined with shelves. Only a few folded piles on them and, from the clothes she saw, it seemed one shelf was for Stefan and the other for Damon. She smiled for a moment, but caught her distraction. Damon was still being such a loser right now. She rolled her eyes and stepped into the room, finding a stack of three thick fabrics. The same red as the curtains–the only red fabric there large enough to be the curtain. On her tip-toes she reached for the top and carried the heavy curtain back down to Damon.
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‘Can u come downstairs’
She looked at the text, narrowing her eyes. 
‘Where’
‘Smaller living room’
And she stood from her bed. Summer dwindled, a certain breeze whistling through the old mansion. Wrapping a hoodie over her, she left the comfort of her given bedroom. 
He stood by a window on the right of the fireplace, though he turned as soon as she entered. Vampires. She walked down the few steps, leaning against the railing, 
“What’s up?” She asked, 
“I’m sorry,” he said, quicker than Y/N imagined. Actually, if she really thought about it, she didn’t imagine him saying sorry at all. Her brows pulled together, and her back straightened slightly, 
“You’re…”
“I’m sorry,” he said again and she turned her head to the other side, glancing away for a moment,
“Okay,” she nodded, 
“What?” 
“I don’t know,” she shrugged. She looked at him, chuckled, then looked away, “I’ve just never heard you say that before,” she shook her head,
“Y/N, come on, I’m trying to be sincere,” he rolled his eyes,
“Okay, okay,” she smiled, “I should let you speak, you were extremely rude, so,” she shrugged, and Damon snickered, glancing down for a moment as he stepped forward, 
“Listen,” he said, stopping a few feet in front of her, “I offered to help because I wanted to help. I just…” he said, taking a step closer. She stood where she was, hoping he didn’t notice the small spike in her heartbeat, “I felt a bit conflicted when I realised that helping you practise meant you getting better,” he shrugged and her brows furrowed more,  “and, of course, getting better would mean becoming an asset and I…” He trailed off, glancing to the side. He sighed, shaking his head and looking down for a moment, “I don’t want you somewhere dangerous just because you have strength to do so,” he looked at her again and her face softened, 
“And here I was thinking you imagined me weak,” she half-joked. He smiled with his smile, and reached for her delicate face. Hands under her mandible, he pressed a sweet kiss to her forehead, Y/N’s eyes fluttering closed as he did,
“You’re definitely not weak. And I promise to actually help you from now on because... That was impressive. In fact I'm proud. Despite how expensive that curtain was,” he narrowed his eyes, letting his hands fall to his sides. Y/N shook her head,
"Well, I'm sorry about the curtain,"
"We had a spare," he shrugged, linking his arm with Y/N’s, turning them back up the few steps, “yeah... Definitely not weak. Those curtains are extremely fire-resistant so you must’ve sparked a wild flame,” he shrugged and Y/N chuckled as they left the smaller living room.
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WHAT DATING DAMON SALVATORE IS LIKE (DAMONXWITCH!S/O):
⚫️summary; Dating Damon as a Witch!S/O. Reader is a very powerful witch who met Damon & Stefan in 1864 & has been close with them ever since.
⚠️warnings; angst, emotional, horny!Damon, some swearing, if you’re not 18+ go away, smutish topics, blood ofc, etc.
-knowing the Salvatore brothers was like knowing heaven & hell but mainly… hell…they fought & fought & fought, well you catch my drift & for the stupidest reasons too. Knowing they cared for each other just wasn’t enough. Y/n Y/L/n had to come along to literally rip them apart when they would get physical.
-dating Damon however was insane, if he wasn’t attached at your hip, it’d be his hips rutting into yours… if he wasn’t feeling you near him as much as possible he’d be clinging to you whenever he could…
-his smile? your favorite thing.
-his eyes though? they made you feel like you would ascend at any second.
-you? his drug.
-he made sure to always be romantic & loving when no one saw & even if they did? he’d do so much more just to sicken them.
-dating Damon was full of chaos & getting hurt both physically & emotionally. but overall it was like your 100+ years of friendship actually meant something.
-he knew you like the back of his hand & when he saw your eyes flicker in the same color of your powers? he knew danger was close. as in you being the danger.
-he would try his best to keep you calm but would ultimately fail & watch you slaughter the enemy alongside Bonnie whom you had taught as well.
-he loved watching your anger take over. really? he just loved watching you give into your emotions, knowing you had taken years to let the fear of what you could do go.
-dating Damon was like fire and ice, fighting for domination until one let the other win.
-it was like an eternal spark was lit when you both admitted your feelings while watching your best friend/his brother fall in love.
-“you know, the way he looks at Elena, is how I imagine I look at you.” Damon would accidentally say as your legs laid in his lap & a glass of bourbon in both of your guys’ hands.
-“really? I would say the same but I know i’d do a lot more damage if someone hurt
you. I would probably go on a rampage.” you would reply as his hand ran up your leg, squeezing the flesh slightly as he heard those words leave your lips.
-it would soon turn to broken glass on the floor as he had you pinned to the wall while his lips attacked yours passionately.
-the intense confession became a night of entangled bodies and “i’ve loved you for so long” being repeated over & over.
-from there he’d never let a single hair
on your head get hurt.
-throwing his leather jacket over your shoulder when he saw your cold.
-eyes always looking for you in a room to make sure you were okay.
-PROTECTIVE! BOYFRIEND!
-if he even suspected someone wanted to hurt you, he’d go after them.
-would love to watch you train with Bonnie & Caroline.
-always trying to be the best he can be for you.
-“You know, you look pretty fucking gorgeous when you slam someone into the ground like that. Never knew telekinesis could be so hot.” Damon would say in the middle of a big ass fight.
-“Oh really? One second— Well get used to it tough guy.” You would say between blasting another hybrid into pieces.
-training with Damon & Alaric for fun but also to get their endurance to
magic up.
-being his serenity.
-him being yours but also your chaos.
-Stefan reminding you both that no matter how different you both were you still mended so perfectly together & it only made your heart flutter even more.
-dating Damon Francesco Salvatore is like being protected, loved, needed, desired, cared for, & worshipped all in one.
-but it was also making sure he felt the same love he gave because god knows that man desires that so much.
-he would melt in your touch & would be on his knees for you if you wanted.
-of course with his head between your knees if you wanted too.
-Damon Salvatore, your eternal
soulmate, the one you’d give your life for, the one who’d know exactly what you needed at your worst & the one you’d rip the world apart to protect. Your Forever.
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bragginball-z · 1 year
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Men covered in blood 😍😍😍😍😍
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piscesbae7 · 5 months
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“ But I Love Him. ”
damon salvatore x reader
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* ੈ✩ .˚ A T T H E S A L V A T O R E
M A N S I O N .  . .
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you sat across from your best friend damon in the warm, bubble filled tub. the two of you had been doing nothing but talking and enjoying each others naked company.
“you know what else i hate? i hate when stefa-”
“just stop talking.” damon interrupts, making you frown.
“what, why?” he rolls his eyes at your question, leaning his head back.
“because y/n, we’re supposed to be sitting here relaxing. all you’re doing is talking about problems. it’s starting to get on my nerves.” he sighs.
“fine, i’ll shut up.” he smiles, nodding his head and shutting his eyes. “but, only if you kiss me.” a smirk is now formed on your face, and he opens his closed eyes immediately.
“done.” he replies faster then you would have expected. leaning in he connected his lips with yours, kissing you for a bit before pulling away.
“you’ll shut up now?” he jokes, leaning his head back and closing his eyes.
“yeah.” you sigh, staring sadly at him.
‘ you’re too good for someone who isn’t sure about you! ’ caroline’s voice rings in your head. ‘ i know, care! but i love him. ’ you had replied.
but i love him.
doesn’t it always come down to love ?
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