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Hey was wondering if i could have a Damon request.

it's the reader She gets into a bad accident and damon comes to help her and won't leave her side when he takes her back to the Salvatore mansion and lays near her and declares that he loves her once she’s woken up.

You can easily change or add bits

I love this request, thank you! I hope you enjoy the read and it’s just as you pictured it <3

Damon and y/n sitting in a tree.

𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬- 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬

𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠- 𝐃𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲- 𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭: 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐧’𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐲, 𝐮𝐩𝐬𝐞𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞. 𝐑𝐞𝐬𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐚𝐫 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐡, 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞𝐭𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐨. 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞’𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮.

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬- 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐜𝐚𝐫 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐡, 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐢𝐧𝐣𝐮𝐫𝐲, 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝.

- 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐰 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧, 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐢𝐬 ��𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐱

“Leave me alone Damon” I roll my eyes walking away from the house and towards my car. “Y/n i didn’t mean it like that” “okay but that’s how it sounded” I took a deep breath getting pretty annoyed he was carrying it on. “Y/n can you just stop and come back inside?” He sighed and stopped walking. “Nope I’m off to flirt with the other half of the town that I haven’t got to yet” I saluted him, still with my back in his direction. “Why do you even care who I flirt with Damon?” I frowned, knitting my eyebrows together.

There was only one answer that could get me to walk back towards him and into the house. Because I’m in love with you “I- don’t” Damon called out. Wrong answer.

So I continued walking to my car. He vamp ran and ended up in front of my door. “It was a joke” “it wasn’t funny” I folded my arms. “I’m sorry” he told me straight, staring into my eyes with his perfect blue ones. He didn’t need any powers to compel me, they were compelling enough. “Please come back inside” “I’m going home Damon” I told him pulling my car door open and moving him aside. “I can’t do anything else apart from apologise” he sighed holding the door open so i couldn’t close it.

“You can sit and think about why I’ve gone home and when I see you tomorrow you’ll know not to make a joke like that again” I slammed the door closed, hoping he’d move his fingers in time before they were smooshed in the frame. He did. He rolled his head to the side pretty much pouting at me. But I only saw it out the corner of my eye because I was starting my car and driving off. The joke played in my head over and over again while I was driving back. “You do flirt with half the town”

My mind should have been focused on the road because if it had been I would have see the deer that ran out in front of me. And if I had i wouldn’t have swerved so late. And if I hadn’t swerved so late i wouldn’t have had a head on crash with a white transit van on the others side of the road.

I blinked in the bright sunlight when my eyes opened next. I must have closed them when I hit the van because I don’t remember rolling down the side of the road and into a tree. My windows had all been smashed and some shards of the glass had gotten into my skin. My foot was stuck under the break and had twisted. As well as the fact i couldn’t pull my seat belt off me as everything was fuzzy and it felt like i was moving in slow motion. Everything was spinning so I must have hit my head pretty hard too. A panic alert went off in my brain but my body wasn’t doing what my brain was telling it.

In that moment my door ripped off the hinges and Damon’s panicked face was all I could see. My body relaxed and I knew I was safe, and over the moon to see him. Though i couldn’t have shown him that emotion in that moment. The sense of safety allowed me to close my eyes and let Damon do the rest of the work.

Damon’s pov-

Of course I followed her car. She was pissed off with me of course she had a lot on her mind, and a possibility of an accident played on my mind. So I followed her, just to make sure she’d get home okay. I cared for her more than anyone will be able to ever understand. But I couldn’t stop the accident. Not in time. It all happened so quickly and the next thing I know her car was rolling into a tree. So I tried to do the next best thing. The guy she hit tried to start an argument with me as soon as I turned up on the scene to help her.

My worry must have been radiating off of me for him to see that I knew her, personally. But that didn’t matter to me and neither did he. Those words of anger were the last words he ever said. The way he spoke about her the words he called her. His body will never be found. I could have left him alive but she would be at fault for the accident and it wasn’t hers. It was mine. He was the only witness, so after I’d quickly dealt with him I rushed to her car. Trying to stop my iced heart from pounding out of my chest.

When I pulled her out the car she’d fallen unconscious again. But I heard her heartbeat so I knew she was okay. Not that she looked it, she was bruised and cut but yet was still the most breathtaking human or vampire or werewolf or fucking fairy I’d ever seen. I clutched her into my chest knowing she’d be safer at home. So that’s where I took her, as quickly as I could. I’d never vamp ran so fast in my life, I didn’t realise I could go any faster until this emergency. I took her straight to my room ignoring all of Stefans barking questions.

Your pov

“Damon? What the hell happened” Stefan stopped in the doorframe with a wide jaw, evidently in shock. “She hit a van” he muttered laying me down on his bed. “Give her your blood? Why are you hesitating?” “No” Damon shook his head. “She’d never forgive me, she’ll be okay she just needs to heal the human way” Damon shook his head. “Why are you being so stubborn- you’re never like this?” “Because this life isn’t for everyone Stefan! She’s made it clear to me I’m not to use my blood to heal her and we are going to respect that” he shouted back at his brother.

This was the first time he’s given Stefan eye contact since he’d come inside. Stefans face softened seeing how upset his brother was. He came over slowly gazing at my unconscious body. Throwing Damon under his arm he sighed “you need to tell her when she wakes up” Stefan whispered. The eldest brother grunted but after a second he sighed and nodded his head. “Yeah I know I do- I might lose her”.

“you won’t brother” Stefan shook his head patting Damon on the back before departing. “Where are you going?” “I’ll get some tweezers, water and a cloth so we can get the glass out and clean the wounds” Stefan smiled sympathetically. “Can you also bring up the drip?” “I was thinking that- but we aren’t sure of her blood type” Stefan shook his head eyeing me up from the door frame again. “She’s o negative, we have that in the basement” Damon shrugged unfazed. But that comment alone made Stefan grin, in fact he chuckled at his brother.

He noticed how much Damon paid attention. “I bet you couldn’t even tell me your blood type” Stefan giggled before walking off. Damon blinked away the confusion of whatever Stefan was on about and crawled onto the bed by my side. He took my hand in his and sighed gently with his head on the pillow next to mine. “I’m so sorry” he whispered kissing my hand gently. “I promise I’m not going anywhere until I know you’re okay, like really okay” he softly spoke. Seconds before Stefan entered juggling all the things to help me.

The brothers hooked me up to the drip so I’d get enough blood back into my system. As well as picking out the glass from my wounds and sewing up any cuts too deep. They stuck a few plasters and bandages on me to cover any chance of infection and then stood back to look at their handy work. “Thank you” Damon looked to his brother. “Damon it’s y/n- you don’t need to thank me” he smiled and nodded at his big brother. “Call me when she wakes up”.

And with that Damon resumed his place next to me. Just lying there most of the time. Sometimes talking to me though I couldn’t answer. He didn’t leave my side once the whole time I was out.

When I eventually opened my eyes to find Damon next to me I was confused. I gasped thinking I knew what he had done but I looked down at my arms seeing a drip and seeing stitching. “Y/n…” he whispered, I slowly turned my head to him. “You let me heal the human way” I knitted my eyebrows together. “You told me to” he answered sitting up and putting another pillow behind me so I could too. “I didn’t think you’d listen…” I looked at the drip seeing ‘o negative’ on the blood bag. “Or remember my blood type”.

“People underestimate me” he shrugged with a small smirk. “It’s not that I just- didn’t think you were paying much attention to me or what I said…” “you’re the only person I pay attention to” he shook his head looking down at his knees. “Damon- how’d you find me?” I asked reaching out for his hand holding it to my chest. “I um- was following you- not to continue anything just to make sure you got home okay- and I’m glad I did” he chewed on his lip looking anywhere but at my eyes.

“I’m sorry I was so petty, I know it was a joke it’s just… i wouldn’t ever do that I don’t flirt with anyone” “I know I know- i shouldn’t have said it I feel guilty enough” he shook his head vigorously looking ashamed of himself. “I forgive you I don’t want you to feel guilty anymore” I replied with a smile. “Thank you” he answered finally looking into my eyes. “So you took me back here- oh my god- the guy I hit is he okay?” I jumped up forgetting I was in so much pain. Damon could see it in my face i regretted doing that.

“Lay down y/n- he won’t trouble you, don’t worry about him” he brushed his thumb over my hand. I turned onto my side looking up at him, still holding his hand. The man was gorgeous, I didn’t understand how he could make all the other boys in the world look unattractive. “How long have you been here?” I whispered gently, hoping he was okay, he seemed completely off as if he was sad or something was on his mind.

“Since I brought you here- I was worried I just- I couldn’t leave you” he kitted his brows together looking at our tied hands. “And you are in my room” he smirked cracking a joke which was much more normal for him. “Thank you- for everything you done for me” I whispered squeezing his hand and earning a glance from him. “You don’t need to thank me y/n id do it over and over and over again” he replied in a softer voice. “Damon what’s wrong- somethings on your mind”.

“I need to talk to you, I’ve been putting it off for a long time now- I was worried when I saw the crash that I’d never get the chance to tell you and that broke my heart, I realise now that i shouldn’t waste opportunities because life is so unpredictable” he admitted with tears in his eyes. “I was so worried I’d never see you smile again y/n… I hated watching that happen to you- it could have killed you and to know that was partly my fault I…” “…Damon it wasn’t your fault, I chose to drive, I hit the van you had nothing to do with it” i abruptly butted in.

“Blame me y/n” “but it’s not your fault” I sat up now facing him scooting over to him slightly more. “Don’t blame yourself- I’m okay aren’t I? Thanks to you” I whispered threading my fingers through his. He looked into my eyes and whispered “I love you”. My eyes widened at the words he’d just said and my heart pounded against my chest. Butterflies had managed to fly down my throat leaving it dry and they landed in my stomach. “W-what do you mean by that?” I asked just to doubled check that i had the green to smash my face into his.

“I’m in love with you” he repeated in the exact same whisper as if he didn’t want me to hear it. But that’s all I needed. I raced towards his lips with mine putting one hand on the back of his head to guide him. Damon was evidently shocked at first but he very quickly realised what was going on and passionately kissed me back raising his hand to my cheek. It felt like he’d been waiting a long time to do this, it felt as if he’d played this happening over and over in his head. But thats exactly what I was thinking myself.

Damon pulled away to look at me but left his hand there. I slid mine down to his neck brushing my thumb against his soft skin. “I love you too Damon- I don’t want half the town” I giggled as my eyes filled with tears of joy. “I just want you”. “You- surprise me more everyday y/n” he whispered with a smile. “I’m glad you didn’t wait any longer to tell me” I giggled puting my forehead against his. “Oh me too, me too” he replied brushing my hair with his hand gently.

“Damon and y/n sitting in a tree, k-I-s-s-I-n-g” Stefan sang as he filtered into the room with a big grin. I laughed out, my mouth hurt from smiling so much at this point. “Mature” Damon rolled his eyes smirking. “Happy?” Stefan raised his eyebrow at his brother. “More than I’ve ever been” Damon nodded back, again making my smile and show all my teeth.

I was happy too.

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Hi it’s me again! So for my first request it’s for Rebekah and I was wondering if you would mind doing head cannons with Rebekah having a female s/o who has a crush on her? I would love to see how it would go

Rebekah having a female s/o:

Rebekah had definitely been with a few women over the years, girl cannot live over a thousand years and not be taking her fair share of the mix.

When she saw you though? Oh she just couldn’t help but introduce herself, you were the prettiest person she had ever seen, she knew just what style of dresses would suit you, what colour would go well with your hair.

You were all too eager to reciprocate her attention, quickly becoming friends and hanging out on a regular basis.

It was easy to develop a crush on her, the way she would insist on helping you get changed for the events she threw only made it harder. Her soft fingers would slide up your back as she did the zip on your dress up

Her hands would be in your hair as she styled it just perfectly, her face only a few inches away form yours as she applied your mascara ‘not that you need it, just to add to what you’re already giving me’ she would remind you

She always reminds you of how perfect you are, both looks and personality ‘i could look into your eyes forever’ ‘your figure is so beautiful’ ‘if i had half the personality you did…’

Often you would playfully suggest that you two should dance together, despite it being the 21st century two women dancing together at a traditional like ball isn’t exactly expected. That did not stop you though and although her siblings could be moody and unfair they too were happy to see their sister so full of joy as she clung to you

Rebekah always gave you expensive extravagant gifts like century old jewellery or those far too expensive boots that you accidentally briefly mentioned you liked.

And so you decided to treat Bekah by showing her new things, she had been daggered for a while after all so opening her up to new experiences was always fun.

A few times you two would go away on holiday, seeing her in a little bikini always had you blushing and nervous, not that she noticed too much because she was also gawking over you.

Eventually after far too many months you kissed her. Right in-front of everyone after you had witnessed a man try to flirt with her. Shock was evident throughout the bar as you pulled away with an embarrassed expression but she didn’t let you remain that way for long before she pulled you right back to her moulding her lips with yours

That was the start of a very happy Rebekah Mikaelson

(i know this is like really short so if you have other Rebekah requests i can do some more for you, courting maybe? or yandere bekah? or i can just do a one-shot if you have something specific you would like! :))

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People We Met In Supermarkets pt 1- Damon x Reader

part 2 part 3

✩Jade had some past secrets she's been keeping away from the Salvatores especially Damon. Ever since she met them she only told bits and pieces about herself, and it's so bad that they don't even know that Jades older than them. What secrets are she keeping and will it come out? Who or what is hiding?

✩parings:Girl name Jade x Damon

warnings:mention of stabbing/being casted away

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As the sun slowly caresses the curtains, a new day appears. I was under the soft, cozy covers, taking in the beautiful, luminating sunshine as it softly touched my icy, cold skin. I started to stretch my limbs gently, trying to shake off the remnants of sleep. I lifted myself up, slowly resting my arms on the cotton-white sheet. I looked over to my left to see someone on their back sleeping with no shirt on, and then I realized I was in Damon's bed. His back was toned and firm. He had porcelain-soft skin and raven-colored hair. The color of his hair was deep and intense. It looked very soft and rich the longer I looked at it. I started getting butterflies the longer I observed him. He looked so relaxed and peaceful as the sun bounced gracefully off his face. The gentle rhythm of his breath fell up and down as the sound of his heart beating calmed me. Damon and I aren’t dating; however, he is very flirty with me, and he treats me differently compared to everyone else. When I talk about him to Bonnie or Stefan, they look at me like I’m the crazy one because of how he acts around them, but I never saw that side of him. Damon is nice, loving, tenderhearted, and just an amazing guy for me in general. He reminded me of someone I used to know, but way better. Anyway, the reason I’m waking up beside him is because the night before, he asked me to come in here to talk and hang out. However, we both fell asleep beside each other at the dead of night.

While I was admiring Damon's handsome, sexy, and stunning features, I started to notice a devious smirk start to form on the corner of his mouth. 

“Will you stop staring at me? It's a bit creepy,” he says in a flirtatious yet sleepy voice. My lips curled upward, creating a soft, looming smile across my face as I heard those words spill out of his mouth. My stomach started to turn, and a subtle ruby tint started to form on my cheeks because hearing his voice in the morning is like hearing a sweet, comforting lullaby.

“Whatever are you talking about, Mr. Salvatore?” I say it with a charming yet witty, harsh British accent.

As those words came out of my mouth, his eyes started to flutter open, revealing his arctic blue cat-like eyes glaring at me. "Mmmhh," he mumbled.

I gave him a quick smirk as I jolted out of bed, touching the unheated, bitter floor of the Salvatore house. I stood up in a swift motion and started stretching my arms as a loud grunt escaped from my mouth. I was wearing a jet black tank top and navy blue soft pajama pants. I got out of bed and started walking towards the door. However, I felt a strong pair of eyes scan my body, and as I was turning around, Damon was already behind me, towering over me with a serious face.

“Isn't it too early for vamp powers?” I crossed my arms while I made eye contact with him.

He squinted his eyes at me, looking me up and down. “Where are you going?”

I rolled my eyes and let out a strong exhale. “School Damon gotta live a normal life once in a while."

"You’re one hundred and something years old and immortal, you can take a break and help me with this ritual stuff."

I turned my back on Damon and opened the door to his room, walking right out of it. “Didn’t I tell you I didn’t care about any of this?" I walked into my room and started to look through my dressers, trying to

find an outfit for today, however, I heard Damon's footsteps enter my room. He learned on the doorway and crossed his legs as well as his arms.

“But hear me out; you know nothing about this yet, and maybe you can be useful since..." He said it hesitantly.

I looked at him with an irritated look. “Since I’m a witch, you mean?” I crossed my arms and glared at him.

“I mean… Maybe just a little." Damon said. He was trying to be funny, but I wasn’t amused.

I peered away from him, “No Damon” I sternly said.

He held up his hands. "Fine, FINE, have it your way, little blue Jay, but I still have little Bennent.”  he teasingly stated.

I turned my head towards him and said, "Mmhh... Now let me get dressed and put on a shirt, please. No one wants to see that,” I said,turning away from him in a swift motion.

“I’m not sure about that,” he says in a cocky, playful tone.

“Leave Damon” 

Damon left, and I started getting ready for school. I’ve been through this numerous times, and it never gets old. I love living a normal life because, like all of us vampires, we were forced into this life because I know I was. When I was nineteen, I got jumped by a group of men, but one of them decided to brutally stab me. The vampires I was with at the time found me, brought me home, and gave me a life-changing decision. I either die on a table in front of my whole family or become a vampire and get cast away from my coven. I was scared of death and picked the only option. However, if I could go back on it, I would, but then again, there is something good about becoming a vampire, especially this kind of vampire. I’m a heretic, meaning I’m a vampire and a witch at the same time, meaning twice the manpower, but I still miss my family. There aren't that many Bennents anymore. The Bennents I know are Bonnie, Grams, and me. Ever since the mid-eighties, I haven't seen many Bennents, honestly. I’m just grateful for the rest of us.

Anyway, I walked downstairs and into the Salvatore living room, seeing Stefan reading and drinking coffee like an old, seventy-year-old man. I walked down the little steps and went behind the couch.

I say with a smile on my face, “Mornin’ Stefan!”

He looked behind him while I kissed him on the forehead as a greeting. I walked around the couch, plopping down on the firm cushion right next to him. He turned his head towards me in a swift motion as a soft, warm smirk started to stretch across his face.

"Hey, Jade,” he says quietly.

“Are you and Elena going to school today?” I curiously asked.

"Uh, no, today there's too much going on that we need to figure out; maybe you shouldn’t go either,” he said, concerned.

“Stefan I don’t know anything about whatever happened, and I don’t want to know."I demanded 

He started paying attention to his book again. "Yeah, I heard that whole speech upstairs."

I stood up quickly. "See, this is exactly why I don’t like nosey vampires.”

He closed his book and looked up at me. "Well, we would like your help and input on this, Jade. I know you don’t like to know about these things, but this is frustrating in a way."I heard footsteps approaching. “This is exactly what I said, but did she listen to me? No, she did not."

I sighed and thought about it for a second. "Fine, fine. Just tell me because I know you guys never fucking give up; however, only tell me what youre confused on.”

Damon smirked harshly. "Ok, Blue Jay. I’ll tell you what we are stuck on.”

I plopped back on the couch as Damon entered the living room. "Look, Elena stabbed this weird vampire in the heart with a stake, and he did die, but then he came back to life. This girl, Rose, said he’s one of the “originals,” he air-quoted.

I started to harshly frown at those words. I really hope it isn’t who I think it is.

"However, we don’t know if she's telling the truth or not."

I cut him off mid-sentence and anxiously said, "Yes, she’s right...I… I have to go.

The Salvatores frowned at me as I quickly ran out of the room.

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"––you can tell a lot about a person by their shoes."

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psd coloring : 𝐏𝐒𝐃 𝟑𝟎𝟔 : 𝐃𝐀𝐘𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒

a free the vampire diaries / damon & stefan salvatore inspired psd coloring i made & spend my time on on my deviantart !  feel free to adjust layers if you want to. just keep the credit to me still ! it might not work on all colors the same. this psd coloring comes with some adjustments ! images can be used

PRICE : none. free

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𝐁𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐭 𝐢𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬 (pls give credit)

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ㅤㅤㅤfeel like making a deal with the devil?

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icons | damon & stefan

like ou reblogue se usar, créditos para @ifdimpeul

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JOSEPH MORGAN AS KLAUS MIKAELSON IN THE VAMPIRE DIARIES UNIVERSE .

these are some old base icons I made of joseph morgan, the size varies but everything is 200x100 or higher.

the icons are already sharpened.

Joseph Morgan (b.1981) is a Welsh-English actor.

remember to reblog if you save/use. credit somewhere if you save.

these base icons are free.   consider donating to paypal or buy me a coffee through ko-fi. it truly helps me a lot.    

psa: these are a blend of the vampire diaries, season 2 and season 3, and a misc of icons across the universe as well the originals.

TVD SEASON 2 EPISODE 19 - 56 ICONS TVD SEASON 2 EPISODE 20 - 104 ICONS TVD SEASON 2 EPISODE 21 - 74 ICONS TVD SEASON 2 EPISODE 22 - 197 ICONS TVD SEASON 3 EPISODE 1 - 101 ICONS TVD SEASON 3 EPISODE 2 - 164 ICONS TVD SEASON 3 EPISODE 3 - 206 ICONS TVD SEASON 3 EPISODE 4 - 75 ICONS TVD SEASON 3 EPISODE 5 - 143 ICONS TO SEASON 1 EPISODE 1 - 171 ICONS TO SEASON 5 EPISODE 1 - 138 ICONS MISC ICONS - 53 ICONS

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CRACKSHIP: Amy Jackson X Joseph Morgan.

Made these for a Wattpad book but never got around to writing it :(

Make sure to credit me if reused in anyway!

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elena gilbert icons 2x04

tv show: the vampire diaries

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86     70x70     icons     of     kat     graham     as     ‘bonnie bennett’     in     ‘the     vampire     diaries .’ season one episodes 1-4 .        all      icons      were     cropped     and     sharpened     by     me .                    dm for purchase . ᕀ　 *     !        credit     is     lovely     and     appreciated     but     not     required     .                 all     i     ask     is     that you     like     or     reblog     if     you     get     them     !

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People We Met In Supermarkets pt 2- Damon x Reader

part 1 part 3

✩Jade had some past secrets she's been keeping away from the Salvatores especially Damon. Ever since she met them she only told bits and pieces about herself, and it's so bad that they don't even know that Jades older than them. What secrets are she keeping and will it come out? Who or what is hiding?

✩parings:Girl name Jade x Damon

warnings:mention of stabbing/being casted away

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As I walk into the long, aching halls of school, I see my two best friends, Bonnie and Caroline. However, I wasn’t in the mood to have a long, exhausting conversation with them after what just happened. But I walked up to them anyway, giving them a fake smile and saying, “Hey guys”.

Caroline looked at me with a heartfelt smile on her face. “Hey Jay!”

“Hey care, Bonnie. I need to talk to you; it's urgent,” I said in a monotone voice.

Bonnie nodded in confusion and worry as I grabbed her hand and dragged her into the nearest women's bathroom. Her face frowned up. “What's wrong, Jade?” 

“The Salvatores asked me about the originals, but I reacted wrongly, and now I think they’re going to start asking questions, Bonnie. I’m scared,” I stated anxiously.

Hesitantly “I know you're scared, but I think you should tell them, especially Damon.”

I sighed "Yeah, I know, but I’m just scared.”

“It's been decades; I think they’ll understand." Bonnie says as she tries to reassure me, but it isn't working. I thought I could run away from this, but of course it came back to play after decades of me not thinking about it. I know that the Salvatores are supportive, but I've lied too much about too many things. When the time comes, I’ll tell them, but until then, it's only between me, Bonnie, and Grams.

Bonnie tries to say something else, but I cut her off instantly “I have to go, Bonnie; I’ll see you”. I started rapidly walking away from Bonnie, pushing the door open, revealing the same boring, drowsy hallway. I wanted to run away from my problems, but I’m done with running. Even though I’m still scared out of my mind, I’ll try to deal with it.

1921, New Orleans

“Get off of me, Nicklaus!” I shouted, trying to retrieve my hand from his strong, illuminating grip. I’m terrified of Nicklaus. He’s stronger than me and faster than me, so right now, me trying to yank my hand away is useless because his grip is getting stronger and stronger.

“No, not until you pick between my brother and I!" He screamed with a hefty English accent.

Elijah was behind him, doing jackshit to help me. He’s weak and scared of his own fucking brother, and Klaus, behind all that anger, is still a scared little boy hiding from his bloody father.

"Elijah, do something; you’re just bloody standing there like a fool!” I shrieked as tears started to run quickly down my cheeks.

Elijah looked at me with a cold, piercing stare as he mumbled the words, “You have to pick Jade.”

I scoffed. I’m in shock with these two; they want me to love them both, but I don't want that. I loved Klaus before, and I loved Elijah before, but now that I’m seeing their true colors, I’m not sure I love any of them anymore, especially Nicklaus.

I gave them both a deceiving glare. “I’m not bloody choosing between you guys. I am sick and tired of you two treating me like I’m some kind of fucking doll.” I took a pause, trying to put my words together. “I don’t want any of you, and I don’t FUCKING LOVE ANY OF YOU!"

Klaus' looks at me in disbelief as his grip loosened up, and I had my chance to run back into the club we were in. I know that they wouldn't make a scene in there. I ran through the doors of this nightclub as I made my way through the crowded, dimly lit room. I fought my way through, making my way to the open bar, sitting down. The bartender went up to me and asked, “What can I get for you, ma'am?" I ordered a Bourbon neat, and he brought it to me as I chugged the whole thing in one motion.

The bell rang loudly as I jumped out of my seat, releasing myself from a crushing memory. I raced through the crowded halls desperately wanting to leave this god-forbidden school, wishing I had listened to Stefan about staying home. I made it out, walking down the parking lot, trying to find Bonnie's cute yellow car. However, I got distracted by the roar of Damon's car quickly approaching me. I tried to ignore it, but he stopped right beside me. I stopped in my tracks and bent down to Damon's open window.

I sighed “What are you doing here, Mr. Salvatore?" I said it coyly.

He gave me a quick smile. “I figured you needed a ride home.”

I looked at him for a minute, giving it a thought. "Okay," I said as I got into his car.

The engine roared to life as we sped out of the parking lot and onto the long country highway. I slightly turned my head, looking at Damon's strong, rugged hands gripping the black steering wheel as we raced down the highway. I started to admire his features again, like this morning. I love looking at him, it gives me butterflies. His side profile was perfect, his jawline was sharp and lean, and his hair looked slightly messy, like he didn’t care to do it this morning, but he looked amazing either way.

He turned his head in my direction as I quickly twisted my head, pretending to look out the window. However, I felt his eyes caressing my body, and it made me anxious yet excited for some reason.

Teasingly, he says, “You’re always looking at me, Blue Jay."

I looked at him and smiled. “Whatever do you mean, Damon?”

He smiled, but it faded quickly. He looked a bit bothered, and I had a feeling what it was about too.

I let out a strong exhale. “What is it, Damon?” I said as I looked at him, annoyed.

He looked at me, then looked away, trying to pay attention to the road. “I just… I just want to know why you got all tense this morning about the originals.”

I stayed quiet as I directed my gaze out the window.

“Do you know them? Are you running from them?... I just want to know what the connection is between you guys," he curiously said.

“Please pull over, Damon.”

“What?”

I demanded "pull over.”

The car started to slow down rapidly while he pulled off to the side of the road. When the car came to a full stop, I grabbed my school bag and hopped out of the car, slamming the door shut. I started to walk back to school, thinking Bonnie would probably be there if I walked; however, the thought flew out the window as Damon ran in front of me. I didn't notice him doing that until I bumped into his firm, hard chest. I looked up at him, making eye contact with him. “Move out of my way, Damon,” I demanded.

I tried to step out of the way, but all he did was block my way. I rolled my eyes at him, knowing he'd keep this up, so I just gave up.

Damon sighed "Look, Jade, I’m sorry I bombarded you with these questions, but I just want to know the truth, okay?” His voice grew soft with me, and his strong, soft hands cupped my cheeks. I felt reassured by him, but I’m still not ready for it. I grabbed his wrists and lowered them slowly.

I looked at the ground and said, “I’m not ready yet."

“It's okay, I understand,” he said softly as his arms wrapped around me like chains, pulling me into him. I took in his sweet-scented cologne and the warmth bouncing off his body as my face rubbed against his soft, cottony black shirt. I feel safe and at home in his arms. I never thought I would feel like this in decades. It brings me back to my own family.

Damon slowly loosened his grip. I looked at him and said “thank you” as we started walking back to his car.

A husky voice beside me blurted, “You must be having a rough night.”

As the bartender gives me my second drink, I slowly turn my head to see a handsome gentleman who looks a bit mysterious but well-known. He had jet black hair, icy blue eyes, and a nice, sweet smile. I noticed there was another man beside him. He looked a little different from the first one yet similar. However, he had brown hair, brown eyes, and a stronger build. I assume they may be brothers or cousins, but he never noticed the other one talking to me.

“You fancy a drink?” I said it with a strong British accent.

He smiled. "Yeah, sure, if you tell me why you’ve been crying.”

I scoffed and let out a soft chuckle. “Boy problems.”

He started to rapidly nod his head up and down, probably understanding what I’ve been going through for the last hour. "Well, a pretty girl like you shouldn’t cry over a skeevy little boy.”

“Yeah? and what makes you so different?” I say being coy.

The mysterious man shrugged his shoulders and said, “Maybe it’ll make a difference one day.”

A flush of warmth crawled on my cheeks as a strong hue of red covered my face. "Uh, well, one day it might; we’ll never know." I looked at him, then trailed off to the guy beside him. “Who is that man beside you? He’s been awfully quiet there, mate.”

He looked behind him and said, “Oh yeah, that's my brother Stefan Salvatore,” then whispered, “He's in quite a mood tonight.”

A new voice appeared in the air as the other man stated, “I am not in a mood, Damon. I just don’t want to bother this beautiful woman, unlike you.

A chuckle released from my lips: “Is that really your brother?"

“Yes, sadly,” Stefan said nonchalantly. He seemed a bit drunk and angry, but he was quite funny. I started to gaze at the other Salvatore brother in curiosity. “Now what's your name, mystery brother?

“My name is Damon Salvatore, and yours?" I stood up from my seat as Damon's eyes followed me, concerned. “Jade Bennent."

I stood between both brothers as they both looked at me with a surprised look. "A Bennent witch?” Stefan was intrigued by what I said.

“A witch and vampire boys.” They looked at each other with confusion. “And you are vampires like me. I knew the minute I sat next to you two, Mr.  Salvatore," I said calmly.

I started to walk away until I heard Damon Salvatore say, "Wait." I looked back at both of them with a smile. “I’ll see you boys later, yeah?”