#damon salvatore roleplaying

[crowsalvation]

Damon Salvatore roleplay blog | Discord Preferred | Multi-para |Fandom&Fandomless | Cross-Overs Welcomed! | I don’t follow canon usually |

General Rules; Please be 21+. I have 10+ years writing as my previous muse and decided to take a chance with a new one, Damon Salvatore. This account often roleplays heavy, mature, themes that I do not find suitable to younger audiences. I enjoy longer threads. Ideally a few paragraphs, and a plot/idea/goal in mind that we want to reach with our muses. AUs, cross-overs, modern verses welcomed. I, the mun, have no triggers that are to be of a concern while threading.

Samples of my writing can be found here - > @suck-my-tomato

[bloodsoakedfangs]

"No fucking way."

Damon says, he hears his engine stalling and pulls over. He tries his key and it sounds but doesn't start. He sighs and leans back against the seat and rubs his hands over his face.

"You have got to be fucking kidding me."

He takes a deep breath, his anger can take many forms, some of them more difficult to control.

He looks up the closest mechanic and dials, feeling hopeful.

When a man answers the phone he listens and nods.

"Hey, I'm sorry to bother you guys. I'm broke down about 6 miles from you on the side of the road. Is there any way you guys could tow me over and have my car looked at?"

@improbatus-venandi aka Retired Hunter now Mechanic, Dean Winchester

[stelacole]

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

[infinityyrp]

✨️ FOREVER LOOKING FOR PARTNERS✨️

Hi, my name is Sunnie and I'm 29 and looking for a long term roleplay partner that is 25+. And that wants to be friends outside of roleplay.

I've been role-playing for more than 10 years and have even more years of writing experience under my belt.

BELOW you will find my preferences straight forward— Before I explain what I'm looking for as far as roleplay goes. 🧡🫶

I'm looking for someone around daily, for rapid fire— though I'd be okay with one or two responses a day. Otherwise I cannot stay interested in the story. If you go 7+ days without a response and no communication, I will leave the server. Especially if I reach out and you still don't respond.

I know life comes first and I'd never pressure you for replies, but let's be honest, we all have our phones on us at all times and it takes two minutes to send a reply explaining the absence. We are ALL adults and should be able to communicate in a healthy way.

With that being said I am NOT ghost friendly. Don't even waste your time trying to plot or write with me if you know you have a history of ghosting.

I have little to NO limits, I prefer someone with the same outlook because it's fiction, your roleplay life shouldn't effect your REAL LIFE morals.

BUt I will respect your limits and triggers, because I won't do deep pedophilia(As in I won't roleplay anything smut wise under legal age of consent which is 17 in most places, and usually what is done on TV shows with vampires, WHO ARE PLAYED BY ADULT ACTRESSES AND ACTORS. Even then, Smut will only be involved with characters 18+.), water sports, or write out rape.

I also will not roleplay my characters under the age of 18+ UNLESS we are in a flashback. Even then, SMUT will not be involved with any character under 18, EVEN THOUGH WE as the writers ARE ADULTS. That should be obvious though guys, come on. I can't believe I even have to say this, but considering a message— that was filled with assumptions— that I recently got, I thought it best to elaborate. Smh

I'm over 21. I'm an adult. So if I want to write an 18 year old college student, I CAN do that. And if I want to write a 17 year old for a flashback scene, I CAN do that! I am not a minor. I am a writer WRITING A CHARACTER FOR A STORYLINE.

I'm looking for someone comfortable with SUPERNATURAL Themes such as werewolves and vampires and witches and all that good stuff. I'm not interested in mundane slice of life roleplays.

Please be comfortable with DARK and Mature themes. Taboo subjects as well(pregnancy, cheating, love triangles) etc. My real life is fluffy enough, I don't want my roleplay the same way.

I do NOT fade to black. I like a good amount of smut as well as story. So expect a good 50/50.

I prefer the female role. I've been burned one too many times in the past with partners not being fair in a double— however I'd be open to discussing a double and trying it out, everyone new gets a fair chance. Though I do prefer the female role.

NOW for what I'm looking for when it comes to roleplay.

I am looking to world build.

I am looking for something original at the moment but I also have a list of fandoms I'll post as well.

I am looking for someone to build a story with me, taking place in a supernaturally inclined town called 'Cedar Grove' or 'Cape Thorne'.

My character will be a druid and lioness mix.

I'm looking for someone to make a werewolf OC out of Tyler Hoechlin for me.

If we double I'll make an OC out of anyone you choose and we can do whatever you want as far as a plot! That's what I mean by fair. I give you what you want no matter what if you give me what I want no matter what.

I roleplay exclusively on discord and I can write in 3rd or 1st person! You choose.

I write 3+ paragraphs but won't mind whatever you send as long as I can work with it and it's at least a paragraph.

These days my motto is Quality over Quantity.

Please also be comfortable with text style roleplays..sometimes I get lazy and that's all I can do some days. They're fun— don't knock it til you try it.

Hopefully you've made it this far and want to write! I'm looking forward to hearing from you and I Definitely like to be friends with my partners!

My discord servers are also organized and I prefer you to be familiar with tupperbox.

Now even though at the moment I'm not looking for Fandom roleplays, here's a list of the ones I'd be persuaded to write for.

•Teen wolf: I'd want to write against Derek Hale and Scott McCall.

I'd be able to play Stiles, Theo, Isaac, Malia and Kira for you.

•ACOTAR: I'd be looking to write against Rhysand and Tamlin. I can play Cassian, Azriel or Lucien for you, I also have an OC high lord of the winter court if you'd be interested. (FC Jason Momoa).

•Haunting Adeline: I'm looking to write against Zade Meadows. Drama with Adeline will be involved of course.

•Yellowstone: I'm looking to write against Kayce. (We'd make it supernatural.)

•The Vampire Diaries: I'm looking to write against Damon Salvatore.

I can write Stefan, Klaus or Katherine for you.

ARE WE BESTIES YET? 😉

My discord UN is infinityyrp

Can't wait to hear from you!

[vividdc]

❝ I LIVE in the REAL world where VAMPIRES burn in the sun ❞ a tale of Damon Salvatore from [ The Vampire Diaries ] , an INDEPENDANT Roleplay Account for any season || Cross over & OC friendly

You can message me a starter or ideas for plots. I am an open book.

[cru3ldcvil]

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yoohoo, anybody home?

𝙗𝙞𝙜 𝙗𝙖𝙙 𝙫𝙖𝙢𝙥𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀au Damon Salvatore

[damon-the-eternal-stud-salvatore]

WWDD if he was very weakened and needed to fight an enemy against both of them and Elena offered to give him her blood to get his strength back?

Weakness crept through him like a slow-moving poison, each step a struggle against gravity's grasp. Dried blood clung to his skin, some flakes drifting away with his movements, revealing raw, tender flesh beneath. The healing process was agonizingly sluggish, his body's natural resilience hampered by the lingering effects of the vervain coursing through his veins.

He blinked, uncertain, as the world around him blurred and shifted with every heartbeat. Yet there she was, kneeling before him, an apparition of hope in the darkness. Her outstretched wrist was an offering, a lifeline he didn't dare believe was real.

Her eyes, pools of desperate sincerity, pleaded with him, silently beseeching him to drink. And in that silent plea, he found his resolve. With a mixture of reluctance and determination, he leaned forward, his fangs piercing her skin, drawing forth the warm, intoxicating flow of life.

For him, it was an act of necessity, of survival. For her, it was an act of trust, of sacrifice. In that moment, as he drank from her, he understood the weight of his duty, the depth of his commitment. He would do whatever it took to protect them, to protect her, even if it meant draining her to the brink.

[angeleyes24601]

DALARIC ROLEPLAY

I desperately want to do something as Damon where it's set after Jo's death and Elena is linked.

Alaric and Damon finding comfort within each other and falling in love over time. Slow burn and denial at first before the guilt starts flooding in.

Them raising the babies together and Damon planning on taking the cure for him instead of Elena.

my discord is alex_claremont_diaz

i'm also open to writing on here.

REACT IF INTERESTED AND I'LL MESSAGE YOU

[samandcolbyfan]

Anyone for Damon and Elena RP?

[pansexual-pineapple]

Okay but I'm craving a delena role play so badly. Who's willing to play my Damon? 👀🥺

[bloodsoakedfangs]

Reintroducing the character who got me into RP, my longest running character, and the character that is always somewhere in my head:

Damon Salvatore

(I might potentially make a blog for him/try to recover my old one)

[stelacole]

psd coloring : 𝐏𝐒𝐃 𝟒𝟒𝟖 : 𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐍 𝐒𝐀𝐋𝐕𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐄

a free psd coloring on deviantart i made & spend my time on !  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. comes with some adjustments

PRICE : free ( if you don’t have deviantart/don’t want to watch me there, hmu and i can send you my the mediafire link for it after you like or reblog this post ! )

https://www.deviantart.com/anniexoxos/art/psd-448-damon-salvatore-free-psd-coloring-958392549

[maledictussanctus]

𝘋𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘔𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦

I Lived - OneRepublic 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯.

Every fight struck my nerves. Somewhere along the long and complicated road of my life, Damon became a part of my life that I couldn't imagine being missing. There were so many times that I would lock myself away. I'd cry and sink down on the wall and question why my life was even half as crazy as it was, and there were times when I'd expect Stefan and find Damon. Times I'd want neither of them, and then, like some made-for-TV movie, they'd come around the corner shoulder to shoulder or appear above me and save me from myself or whatever danger managed to find me that day. It's not like my life is short of them, and as much as I'd hate to admit it... I /need/ them. I still need both of them. I don't want to lose either one. I'm just a girl. I love recklessly and blindly with my whole heart. I crave normal, but my normal is one crazy misadventure after another because I am anything but normal. My love with Stefan was epic. It was as close to a fairy tale as I'll ever realistically get. The human in love with the Vampire. It's like a twisted version of Twilight, without the sparkles.

But as long as I am human? I can't rest. Damon's right... I have to run. If I don't run, people will never leave me alone, and for what? My blood? Klaus had his hybrids, and now the Augustine researchers want me. Who was next? The witches? The Werewolves? How long could I realistically run? My eyes tracked their way across the vastness of Damon's room where the light danced in through the curtains, pouring over the floor to illuminate small particles of dust as they did their own dance, and for a moment, I let myself watch their trivial show that most would just overlook. Slowly, my arms folded at my chest with one dainty hand smoothing up over the right forearm exposed from the lack of sleeves of the red camisole I had on today. What could they see when they looked at such a simple sight? Did it matter? "You're lurking." Damon sighed, coming around the corner with his jeans tugged up around his hips and a towel rustling through his messy, raven-tinted hair.

"I..." With a quick shake of my head, I pulled myself from my self-induced trance to peek over at him with a hesitant expression. "Save it, Elena. I get it. It's you and Stefan against me. But I'm right."

"I know..." I agreed softly, but it didn't seem to register on him as I dropped my arms to take a step closer while he dropped his arm with the towel to his side, trying to figure out if I had actually said the words that had just breezed over my soft lips. "You know?" He questioned. "You're right... Me and Stefan were against you." My words made the scowl almost instantly return to his face as he assumed the meaning of my original words. "But you're right, Damon. I'm not safe, but I'm never going to be safe, Damon. It's always someone coming after me. Katherine, Elijah, Klaus... The list keeps getting bigger, and I'm so tired of running." "If you don't run, they'll kill you, Elena. And they won't do it quickly either." The towel was discarded, and the space between us was closed with a brisk walk that ended with his hands cupping my cherubic visage, leaving my bewildered gaze on his stormy oceanic hues. Small hands feathered to find a place on damp shoulders if for no other reason than to keep me upright. "They'll kill you. Do you not remember what a miracle it is that you made it to graduation from high school? Do you want to survive college? Then listen to me."

Tears welled up in my eyes as thin digits curled against his skin. "I can't, Damon. I'm safe here with Stefan, Caroline, Bonnie, and you. I'm safe." "I can keep you safe if we run. Safer. Do you trust me?" Pain was evident in his own gaze. Both of us were struggling with the reality of the situation. "Of course I trust you..." Defeat echoed through the tone of my voice, and my head bowed slightly just be readjusted carefully by the hands cradling it so I couldn't avoid the steely gaze silently pleading with me. "Then let's run. Right now. We'll get in the car, and we'll go anywhere you want. You can live without worrying about someone trying to turn you into a blood bag, Elena, please." "Ahem, what's...uh.. Am I interrupting?" The sudden intrusion of the new voice had a bit of anger shoot through Damon's gaze as my hands fell from his shoulders and my head twisted to the side to hide behind a mahogany curtain. "Perfect timing, Brother." Damon seethed as I cleared my throat, combing my fingers through my hair nervously, focusing anywhere but the emerald gaze that was currently dancing between me and his brother.

"We settled this already, Damon. She's staying here. It's what she wanted." "And what if she changed her mind, Stefan? You just couldn't stand the idea that maybe, for one second, she might actually consider my plan." The two were face to face now while I tried to reign my emotions in enough to slow the tears threatening me. And just for a moment, I thought about what it could be like... To have the switch. It's not that I don't want to feel. I do, but there are just some moments like this that I wonder... How many of my decisions are made because my heart gets in the way? I don't want to leave anyone in my family in danger. None of my friends left to chance or risk them being tortured because I pulled a Katherine and left. But for one minute. I just want a time-out. Like that time Damon took me to Atlanta to see that witch bartender. Bree? "How will you know if it's what she really wants if you're pushing it down her throat like it's her only option?" "It's her best option. You don't know these people like I do. I was lucky to es-" "Enough!" I called out with exasperation, twisting to face the two of them with my pain on full display. "Enough, okay? You want to know what the girls in my Freshman class are worrying about right now? A Halloween dance. They're worried about what costume they're going to wear to this big fancy sorority party, and I'm worried about being someone's blood bag. Again. It's not fair, but it's my life. Mine. And I get to make the decisions for myself, and you two fighting over it and making it a which one of you I like better is not helping. I just want a minute to have one ordinary problem. I want a time out." With a frustrated groan, I lifted one hand up to silence Stefan while the other one pressed against Damon's shoulder to silently ask for space to pass between the two as I made my way back down to the foyer of the Salvatore boarding house to help myself to Damon's bourbon stash. What had I been thinking going up to him to try to apologize? I was just more confused than I had been before. Was my plan really the safest idea? As if I needed any more confirmation, the universe decided to send me a sign that had the crashing of the antique glass in my hand previously, to the floor sounding out before I could even find the wind in my lungs after being pinned to the floor. "Elena!" The sounds of their voices came out as if they were miles away, but I couldn't feel the pressure on my body anymore; my lungs were just too busy burning trying to regain their forcefully removed oxygen with every aching swell as I took stock of every minimal pain I could feel before registering the blurring of wrestling figures above me as I made my way up to my elbows.

Damon's growl of pain had my full attention within a second, and it apparently had Stefan's fast enough for him to land a stake in the vampire's heart while Damon rubbed his healing neck wound. The glare on his face was speaking volumes before anyone could say anything. Mostly, I think they were just giving me time to process what had just happened because my mind didn't work at the speed of theirs. "Still think it's safe in a house full of vampires?" Damon pulled his hand back to look at the crimson coating it from his neck before huffing with a twist of his head to the side. Leaving Stefan and me locked in a shared look of disbelief. There really was no catching a break, was there? Maybe I should just give in? Would eternity be that bad if I had a slim chance at some twisted normality? Or could I simply just see the world and keep running till I died?

[valorousblood]

#TheVampireDiaries

Roleplay Account Of Stefan Salvatore

Adult writer who loves to write. This is a RP 21+ account and No Minors. Selective Replies. Possible Triggers Ahead.

Family:

[bourbonsaviour]

#TheVampireDiaries

Roleplay Account Of Damon Salvatore

Adult writer who loves to write. This is a RP 21+ account and No Minors. Selective Replies. Possible Triggers Ahead.

Family:

[purely-heartless]

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