#stefan salvatore . . . salvatoraes

[snnydcys]

❛  if i'm slipping, i'm totally blaming you.  ❜

🐝  *  ―  𝑾𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑪𝑯𝑹𝑰𝑺𝑻𝑴𝑨𝑺 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺

“oh  come  on,  you're  going  to  be  fine!”  sonny  couldn't  help  but  giggle  gleefully  as  she  stood  in  front  of  him  on  the  ice.  extending  her  hands  out  to  him  as  she  waited  for  him.  making  sure  to  help  him  balance.  “if  you  fall,  i'll  get  you  some  hot  chocolate  and  cookies.  probably  a  kiss  under  a  mistletoe.  we'll  see.”

[greatcstarcher]

😈: for my muse to scare yours

✧ —𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒

[ send +reverse for the roles to be swapped, when applicable ]

kate  hid  behind  the  door  waiting  for  the  right  moment.  despite  stefan's  supernatural  hearing,  nothing  could  stop  her  from  what  she  was  trying  to  do.  three…two…one-  kate  popped  out  waving  her  hands  in  the  air,  “BOO!”

[klaeus]

@salvatoraes.

[snnynatural]

forbidden lovers sharing a kiss in the shadows

KISS ME .. an assortment of kissing prompts .

gun  at  hand  as  sonny  stalked  through  the  woods at night.  she's  heard  the  sounds  of  leaves  being  crushed.  twigs  being  snapped.  something  was  out  there  and  she  knew  it.  seeing  the  shadow  from  the  safehouse  and  coming  out  to  protect  it  from  whatever  it  was  that  stalked  the  woods.  guard  up  and  breath  steady.  that  is  until  she  felt  the  figure  suddenly  behind  her  and  she  turned  to  shoot  only  to  be  stopped  and  pushed  up  against  the  tree.  seeing  a  familiar  pair  of  eyes  looking  down  upon  her  with  a  knowing  smile.  “i  could've  shot  you!” 

stefan  pushing  her  gun  down  as  she  shook  her  head.  “they  could've  seen  you-”  all  thoughts  of  caution  suddenly  pushed  out  of  her  mind  the  moment  stefan's  lips  were  on  hers.  in  which  she  smiled  against  his  lips  and  returned  the  kiss.  her  free  hand  reaching  up  and  tugging  him  close  by  the  collar  of  his  shirt  and  mumbling  against  his  lips,  “you're  playing  a  dangerous  game  here.”

[n0velaes]

@salvatoraes, stefan salvatore sent to katherine pierce: i notice everything you do or don't do.

if there is something that katherine hated most in the world, it was people who tried to read in her like she was an open book. something she certainly can be with stefan. she was obssessed by him and what he was doing here. though, the duplicate who was called elena was still around, she has to think about some plan to make her stay away from him. she needed her one on one time. but she also knew that she wasn't being very careful. she knew Stefan was smart and could see her coming from miles away. she knew that he know what the queen of hell had in mind. this is why manipulating her way is a good idea. especially when she always got what she wanted. the proof was that he was in front of her right now. clapping from his wise words, the woman couldn't help but look at him, purring in his ears. " are you a psychologist now? i didn't know you were still so interested in me, stefan. do you know what we call that here? obssessive behavior. though we both agreed it was me, who was going to be the obssessive one. guess fates change. just so you know, all you had to do was to call me, you know. i'm always going to run for you. always. " her fingers wandered over his shoulder as she watched him. " if you know what i'm always doing, or what i'm going to do, then tell me. tell me what i have planned for you right now? " she's close. too close for her own comfort, yet, she can't stay away as he brown eyes are locked on him. " or you are just bluffing. like always. breaking my heart here, stef. "

[ac1numa]

@salvatoraes asked: send a 📸 to see 3-5 pictures that my muse has/has taken of your muse(s) / stefan in katherine's photobook.

[inxspacetime]

“Where did you get that bruise?” / joey

A look of annoyance fell over the actor’s features. Not at Stefan for asking the question, but towards the bruise’s origin. He let out a sigh before telling his tale. “Me and Chandler were washing the duck, but he was in a bit of a mood — - the duck, not Chandler. He hopped out of the bathtub and believe it or not, a sudsy duck can be pretty slippery.”

He couldn’t help but pull a faint grin as he recalled the events, even if it left him a bit sore. “Really anything is slippery when there’s soap involved, so I ended up headbutting the edge of the counter.” He explained as if this were just another day for him (because really, it was). “But, the duck is clean, everyone’s clean, so it wasn’t for nothing.”

Then his expression shifted, from triumphant to pleading as he made his next request. “Hey, can you grab me a beer? Maybe two if you don’t have something I could use as an ice pack?”

@salvatoraes

[ac1nums-moved]

@salvatoraes, stefan salvatore sent to damon salvatore: you can't just talk your way out of problems.

damon smirked at stefan's words, his expression a blend of amusement and defiance. " ah, but talking is just one of my many talents, brother, " he retorted, his voice dripping with sarcasm. " and sometimes, a well-placed word can do more than brute force ever could. but if you want to stick to your old-fashioned methods, be my guest. just don't be surprised when i come out on top… again. "

[little-miss-buffy]

closed starter for @salvatoraes

When Buffyfirst moved to Mystic Falls, she'd been successful keeping her life as a Slayer a secret from Jenna, Jeremy, and Elena. Especially Jeremy and Elena. The last thing they needed to worry about were swim team monsters, devil dogs at the prom, or vampires crashing Parent-Teacher night. 

But, over the past couple of weeks, she watched her cousin's daughter's life paralleled hers. Living in a town infested with vampires wasn't exactly a surprise. They were everywhere. But, the fact that her best friend was a witch and that her boyfriend looked like Angel or could at least be Angel's brother or son set off warning bells in her head. 

She tried to convince herself that it was a coincidence, but earlier tonight, she was walking by Elena's room and she heard her and Not Angel talking through the door. The boyfriend was a vampire. His older brother, too. Elena was officially living Buffy's life without slayer duties. Elena sounded so scared and Buffy didn't want her to go through this alone the way she did, so she came clean about her own life. But, that was the wrong thing to do because Elena got even more upset. 

Buffy shook her head at herself for being so stupid as she appeared the house coming back from before, when she saw a shadowy figure in the corner of the porch. She recognized the hair and the jawline. It wasn't Angel. Angel was taller and a bit more muscular. She still knew who it was. "Stefan," Buffy called out to Not Angel in the most neutral tone she could manage. "I know you're there. And I know what you are. I think we need to talk."

[greatcstarcher-archive]

kate bishop & stefan salvatore ( @salvatoraes ) mutuals my react / please don't reblog unless tagged

[snnydcys]

❝ Congratulations, you're a year closer to death. ❞ ( he’s mostly kidding )

👻୧‿︵‿︵ happy birthday sentence starters | a collection of sentence starters for muses that are celebrating their birthday.

“well,  at  least  this  birthday  girl  will  die  cute.”

[greatcstarcher]

[ hug ] sender pulling receiver into a tight embrace ( he missed her )

🐝  *  ―  𝑪𝑨𝑹𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺. (  add " + " to reverse the action.  )

the  moment  she  spotted  stefan,  she  could  barely  contain  her  excitement.  almost  hopping  up  and  down  on  her  feet  up  until  he  came  over  and  pulled  her  into  an  embrace.  immediately  reciprocating  with  her  own  arms  wrapping  around  him  tightly.  then  of  course…  ruining  the  moment,  “bella,  where  the  hell  have  you  been  loca?”

[snnydcysarch]

@salvatoraes liked for a starter

"if someone asks me to do something for them one more time, i might actually lose it." sonny was visibly stressed. letting herself drop onto the sofa and rest her head on his lap. blinking up at him with a sigh. "not to mention, i'm getting intense demands for christmas gifts. how am i supposed to actually breathe?" rubbing at her face then looking up at him, she reached up and poked his cheek, "i'll happily get you something for christmas, though. so what would you want?"

[snnynatural]

@salvatoraes sent: Send a 📸 to see 3-5 pictures that my muse has/has taken of your muse(s)

[n0velaes]

@salvatoraes, stefan salvatore in phoebe halliwell's phone. part i.

[ac1numa]

❛ the only one who gets to kill you, is me. ❜ / damon

ds. were they always like this? always dismissing each other? no. before all this, they were inseperable. damon always liked to share thing with stefan. looked after him when their father was around. now though, lot of thing has changed. not that damon wished their bond would still be strong, deep down, he thought of that. being the older brother that he needed. but this chance were lost now. especially when they had fancied the same girl. damon fixed stefan with a bemused expression, his trademark smirk playing at the corner of his lips. he took a casual sip from his glass of bourbon, meeting stefan's intense gaze with a mixture of amusement and nonchalance. " dramatic much, stefan? are you auditioning for the role of my personal executioner? i must say, your commitment to fratricide is truly heartwarming. but here's the thing, little brother, i've been around for quite a few decades, and i've seen my fair share of threats, promises, and noble declarations. somehow, i'm still standing. or rather, immortal. so, forgive me if i'm not quaking in my salvatore boots at the prospect of you being the exclusive proprietor of my demise. " damon's eyes glittered with a mischievous glint as he continued, " but, hey, if it makes you sleep better at night, believing you hold the golden ticket to my eternal rest, who am i to burst your hero complex bubble? just make sure you sharpen that stake real nice, and we'll have a grand old time at the 'Damon Salvatore Farewell Fiesta.' you can even plan the menu if you'd like. i hear vampire blood pairs well with a side of righteous indignation." he raised his glass in a mock toast, the devil-may-care grin still firmly in place. " so, stefan, my self-appointed executioner, shall we get back to the important business of living, or, well, undeading and leave the theatrics for another day? i've got a world to charm, and you've got… well, brooding, i suppose. " / @salvatoraes kind of asked for the pain. but he got the sass.