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#damon salvatore x fem reader
fandoms--fluff · 7 months
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Hiii! I love Ur writing, it's so good. But I was wondering if icoukd request something? It's one where damon as a daughter (who's like forever 3 bc he turned her) that no one but stefan knew about and when the other accidentally walk in on the two having a cute father/daughter moment like him talking in a baby voice?
Better Than Before
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Flufftober, October 8th
Warnings: None
A/n: A bit shorter than my other oneshots, but it's cute! I hope you like it!
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Stefan walks into the house and shuts the door. The first thing he notices is that it's way too quiet in the house. Even when Damon makes you have a nap, it's still loud.
Stefan walks deeper into the house until he hears soft voices coming from upstairs. He follows his brother's and niece's voices until he comes to a stop outside your bedroom.
You and your daddy are on the ground. You're sat in his lap while he holds your brown fluffy teddy bear out in front of you. He's acting a scene out with the bear, his voice high-pitched, making you giggle.
"I love you so much, you're the best girl in the whole world" Damon makes the bear move around and point at you. He brings the bear close to your face and makes a kssing sound as if the bear is kissing your nose.
The action makes you giggle more, and cuddle back into him. "Funny Daddy" you nuzzle your head into his chest.
"Funny is right" Stefan smiles, making his presence known.
Damon immediately looks over to his little brother and sighs. He was not supposed to hear that. "Your dad's gotten even better over the years" he crouches down in front of you.
"I suggest you shut your mouth before you regret it" Damon glares at him. "But you have, I mean it's different from when you did that with me. Your daddy would hit me with the bear instead of make it kiss my nose" He ruffles your soft hair.
You look up at your uncle with a smile, "Daddy bad" You say and look over to your daddy then.
"He sure was" Stefan whispered. Damon has a faux offended look on his face.
"Well, I was going to offer cookies, but maybe it's not such a good idea if you're agreeing with Uncle Stefan here" Damon raises an eyebrow.
"No! Want cookie, sorry daddy" You say quickly and hug him before lifting your arms up for Stefan to pick you up while Damon stands from the ground.
"Were you wif your gir'friend?" You tilt your head quizzically at Stefan. All he does is widen his eyes just a bit, how did you know about Elena?
"Well, answer the sweet gremlin" Damon smirks, answering Stefan's question.
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writing-the-stars · 2 years
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Hii I love ur writing and I was wondering if I could request yandere poly damon and stefan hcs?
Awe, thank you so much!
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Masterlist | TVDU Masterlist
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It's funny how history has a habit of repeating itself again, and again, and AGAIN
However, you were determined to put an end to the cycle of feuding the brothers tend to find themselves when it comes to their love interest
When you first moved into town, both brothers were immediately enthralled with you-- neither of them having plans on letting you go
After having lost both Katherine and Elena to his brother, Damon was determined to make you his by ANY means necessary
He watched you in the shadows as you settled into town, adjusting to your new life and setting a schedule for yourself. He memorized all the places you visited the most and made notes of the things that caught your eye
However, Stefan was just as eager to make you his, knowing you were the one for him
He compelled a man to put you in danger so that he could be your hero and sweep you off your feet
You immediately fell for the youngest Salvatore's boyish charms and allowed him to take you on a date, much to Damon's chagrin
Damon was not going to let you get away so easily. Using the intel he collected from you, he showed up to your date with Stefan and upstaged him by having so many "similar interests"
War broke out between the two brothers to an extent no one had ever seen. Both of them convinced you were meant to be with them and each equally determined to prove themselves right
However, in the war for your heart, your emotions ended up as collateral damage as you had fallen for both Salvatores and you did not have it within yourself to choose. Not to mention the battle was tearing the brothers apart and you couldn't stand to see either of your men hurt
It was agreed then that you would date both brothers which did not completely satisfy them, but they were more than willing to accept if it meant they got to have you
And you loved having both of them around to keep you safe, happy, and healthy
Once you officially became theirs, the brothers never left your side
They are constantly watching over you, making sure that you are okay
They even protect you from yourself, preventing you from doing anything they deem too dangerous-- which is basically everything
You haven't had to drive yourself anywhere since you started dating, nor grocery shop or any of the other boring chores you hate to do. They do it all for you
They worship the ground you walk on-- when they let you walk on the ground that is
You are a goddess in their eyes and you should be treated as such
They shower you in so much love and affection, eradicating any negative thoughts that may enter your brain
They are incredibly protective over you, not letting anyone from the gang meet you for the first three months
Whenever there is a threat in town, they lock you away in the boarding house to make sure you are safe
It infuriates you, but you know they do it out of the love they have for you
Plus, it's nice to have a week or two where you get to lounge around and do nothing
Overall, these boys love you with all of their heart and would do anything just to see you smile
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A/N: I am so sorry for how long it has taken me to get this out here! My grandmother's eye surgery which we thought was healing well has actually been overhealing. So I am now back on post-op doctor visit duties until her eye heals properly, so I am back to limited writing time. This is not how I expected my summer to go, but you just have to roll with the punches. Anyway! I hope you enjoyed Anon! Thank you so much for reading.
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makeadealwithdean · 10 months
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Damon recording you while……..
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18+, minors, back off!! using fem pronouns and language for this, hope that's alright! completely unbeta'd, sorry for the weird tense issues :/
No cause he would be soooo into it! He'd be lying on his back in bed so you could ride him, and he'd have one of those camcorders with the strap that wraps around his hand.
And the video itself would probably be shaky and dizzying to watch because of how hard you're slamming down on him again and again. So hard that his cock is ramming into your cervix every time you come down, probably leaving bruises too, but it's fucking worth it as far as you're concerned.
Especially since Damon can't stop panting, alternating between watching you through the little screen on the side of the camcorder and peering over the top of it for a pure, unfiltered view of your body. He can't help but moan and huff little breaths of praise out every so often.
"Shit, that's right, baby."
"Pretty girl..."
"Fuck that pretty pussy on m'cock."
You pray that his words are just loud enough for the mic on the camera to pick them up. Usually, Damon was so confident and cocky in bed, he rarely praised you like this. The soft whispers and mutters of a man rendered speechless by the sight and feeling of your body writhing on top of him.
The fact that you allowed him to even record you at your most intimate was amazing to him, the biggest display of your trust in him. Of course, he'd never show anyone else those videos, he was much too possessive of you for that. Only he got to see you like that, and fuck, that made the whole thing even sexier.
As much as he loved watching you bounce for him on camera, his patience would be growing thinner and thinner with every sweet moan that passed your lips. He would reach up to palm one of your tits, to squeeze and pinch the sensitive nipple, so he could watch you toss your head back, exposing all the delicate lines and veins of your neck for him and the camera.
Shit, that was it. He'd barely even take the time to stop the recording before tossing the camcorder onto some pillows that had fallen on the floor.
You'd squeal as he surged up to grab your waist and flip you over, and the sound would go straight to his dick. He couldn't deny he loved the sound of you screaming for him. Damon would climb on top of you in an instant, his true face showing as he bared his teeth at you. You'd scream again because you know he loves it, but you turn your head to the side to give him better access to sink his teeth into your neck.
His eyes darken, glued to your neck, and he barely gets out the words, "Fuck...okay?"
You nod eagerly, loving that he still opts for checking in, even though you've told him a thousand time he can. You trust him fully and completely, and besides, you like the pain, so you'd never deny him the additional satisfaction of feeding as he fucks deep into you.
His pointed fangs pierce your delicate skin carefully, the spot where you know he can control the blood flow. You're used to this by now, hardly even fazed by the idea that he's feeding on you.
No, you're quite unbothered. What you are a bit fazed by is how hard he's slamming into you now. On top, he has all the leverage, and he isn't holding back in the slightest. The slapping of his pelvis against yours already echoes around the room, and when he pulls back from your neck, eyes glistening darkly, tongue licking smoothly over the tips of his fangs, and lifts your thighs up, the echoing only grows.
Damon practically folds you in half, "Yeah, that's it princess. You taste so good for me, y'know? Could live the rest of m'life on you alone."
"I...know," you smirk as best as you can with his dick pistoning in and out of you at that speed. It'd hard to be snarky when you're getting the breath railed out of you at inhuman speed, but you try your best.
Damon smirks right back.
"Oh, you're still able to talk, baby? Hmm, well let's fix that..."
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thewritersaddictions · 7 months
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Day Ten: Damon Salvatore + Praising
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Damon pushed you down to the bed. The back of your knees had only hit the bed sheets for a moment. Your clothes are thrown in a mixture on the floor. A heated agruement had turned into this and that was just a normal for the two of you.
Damon loved you. He really did but he only knew how to show it in a few ways. This way, the aqressive love making way was always the best. Jeans, shirts, and panties laid on the hardwood floor. A trail of your hot and messy kisses that had led both you to the bed.
Your chest was heavy as your tried to catch your breath. The hot make-out session that guided the two of you up the stairs was still in the back of your head.
Damon kissed up your thighs sweetly. Murmuring words into your skin that you couldn't hear, nor understand. The once cold sheets grew hot underneath your body, and as your tired to get comfortable agasint the bed.
Damon pulled you to the edge of the bed. Your knees hanging over Damons shoulders. The direct eye contact with Damon sending you over an edge you almost always forgot happened. "You gonna look at me the entire time sweet pea."
His words were less question, and more demand. You swallowed hard, and nodded your head. "Good girl." Damon murmured agasint your hot skin, as he took the first dive into your wet pussy.
He was slow at first. Giving kitten licks to your entrance, and then sucking gently on your clit. All while his hands held down your hips to keep you from trying to get more friction.
"Such a good girl," Damon murmured as he pressed wet, sloppy kisses into your thighs. "You always taste so fucking good baby." Damon says as his thumbs rubs soft circles into your hip bone.
Your hands gripped the sheets tightly, and no matter how much you wanted to take your eyes off of Damon. Squeeze them tightly, you didn't
Blue lustfilled eyes staring right back at you. It did something to you. No matter where you were. Here in the bedroom, at a special event for the town of Mystic Falls, or just at home. Damons eyes were always on you, and it always made your knees weak.
A long, whiney moan left your lips as you felt Damons tongue flick over your clit, and play at your pussy. Head falling back onto the soft pillows. Damon tortured you for what felt like forever.
His nose nudging into your clit ever so softly. "Look at me baby… you gotta look at me if you want me to continue." He says his lips are red, and swollen.
"Fuck… I'll look at you… just don't stop… Please Damon just don't…" Your prayers were answered when Damon slipped his tongue back in to devour you some more.
One of your hands leaving the sheets of the bed, and gripping in his short black hair. Youu wanted the friction desperatly and as long as you kept looking he'd give it to you. He'd give you anything you wanted.
"That's it use me baby, use my face to make you cum." Damon words were slurred ever so slightly. "Fuck!" You screamed out, your voice echoing in the empty room. Your grip grew tighter and then you relased him. You were on clound nine, and as Damon contiuned to give soft kitten licks to your clit. "Such a pretty girl when you come all over my face." Damon muttered before climbing up your body and kissing you deeply.
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Posted on: 10/10/23
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mayfieldss · 1 year
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Damon Salvatore x wife reader
Where all she does is wheeze
She laughs at everything and all she does is wheeze and snort while crying for like 30 minutes straight as Damon looks at her and can't stop himself from laughing
Everyone just walks into the Salvatore home and asks what she's laughing about as they start laughing
Damon just shrugs and says
"she saw something hilarious on her phone and now she won't stop wheezing."
And like a little part where he says
"that's my wife." Like a 'i married that thing' LOLL
I just need this, I wheeze so much that it's an issue
GIRL SAME.
Funny - Damon Salvatore
Warnings: none.
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Damon never understood why you found the smallest things the most hilarious. It was strange to him that you could watch someone trip over and break into fits of laughter right before his eyes in the centre of town. Of course, he found similar things funny, but not in the way you did. It would be impossible to stop your fits of laughter once they began, and he just had to let you ride it out when they happened. It did make him feel good, however, that with every joke he told, you would burst into a cackling bundle of joy. He adored it, even when others found it a little strange.
It was one of those days when Damon entered the living room to you, sitting on the couch with your phone in hand. It all seemed normal, or as normal as it could be in the Salvatore house, when he heard a small snort from across the room. It came from you, he knew that much, and when he turned to get a good look at your figure, you were lost in the humour of whatever you'd just seen before he could stop it. You had collapsed lying on the couch now as you wheezed like you couldn't catch your breath. It was continuous and soon you fell from the piece of furniture, landing with a loud thump on the floor.
"What's got you this time?" He strolls up to you with an amount of swagger no one else can muster, but he's close to bursting out in laughter himself just at the sight of you on the floor. He snatches your phone from your hands, and you don't protest, slamming your hand on the carpet repeatedly as you continue to lose yourself in the situation. Damon eyes the screen of your phone, watching the video that had turned his wife into the wheezing mess that you were. It's a dog as far as Damon can tell, and as the video progresses, he watches said animal fall down a set of stairs. He watches the dog roll and smiles to himself, before turning his gaze to you again. "Funny dog?" He questions and you manage to lift your head enough to nod through your laughter. You've got tears streaming down your face now, and you're holding your stomach from the cramps of it all. And just like that, you've got Damon going too. He finds himself lost in laughter, crouching to the floor to try and lift you to your feet. "C'mon, up you get." It's hard for him to say because he can't entirely keep himself upright as he chuckles, but he manages as you grasp onto him tightly, still lost in your loud excessive wheezing.
"He—he fell. He just rolled." Your words come as gasps and Damon is cackling now, allowing you to collapse again because in truth there is no amount of strength that can keep you from rolling on the floor when you're like this.
"What the hell is going on?" Somehow Stefan has found his way into the room, a deep frown covering his features more than usual as he watches you roll around once more, unable to stop. Damon turns his head, grinning wide at his brother.
"She saw a dog fall down some stairs, it really got her going." He snorts as he says it, thinking about the video himself, and the way you're currently reacting to it. You've spent years with Damon doing things like this, and he remembers the day he made fun of the way Stefan decided to dress for your and Damon's wedding day. You'd absolutely lost it at the altar, and it took around twenty minutes to get the ceremony back on track.
"She's going this crazy over a dog?" Stefan is leaning against the doorframe looking more than just unimpressed, though Damon is loving the show of it all, especially the quiet moments where you try and catch your breath, only to continue laughing seconds later.
"It wasn't just any dog Stefan; it was a dog falling down some stairs." Damon pats his brother on the shoulder as he approaches, standing beside him as he watches you work yourself up over the thing. His face aches with the length of time he's spent grinning, and he finds himself chuckling again as you let out a long, loud wheeze. And then you go quiet, breathing slowly as you calm down. But Damon loves the sound of your laugh, the genuine sound of your joy, so he starts you up again.
"He just rolled down those stairs, right baby?"
"He rolled!" You shout back, the last syllable morphing into yet another wheeze before your back at it, rolling around and grasping your cramping stomach.
"You seriously married her, you know that right?" It's Stefan again, and his gaze goes back and forth between your figure and Damon's, entirely confused by the whole situation. Damon seems to smile wider at the mention of that because the concept of forever with you, and a hundred more moments like this just sounds perfect to him.
"Hell yeah, I did. That's my damn wife." And Stefan doesn't understand it, but Damon couldn't care less as he moves forward to meet you again, crouching at your side once more. He pulls you up into a sitting position, and you grasp his arms, as you try and keep yourself steady.
"He was so cute, but he just couldn't make it down those stairs." You're still gasping, your words coming in short bursts as you wheeze over and over, laughing until your ribs feel as though they're on fire, and Damon joins you because he can't think of anything better.
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babeydollx · 5 months
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The Second Day of Kinkmas: Tit Fucking | Damon Salvatore
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Warnings: cursing, smut, sexual themes, tit fucking, minors dni
Pairings: Damon Salvatore x Female Vampire Reader
Summary: I really don't know what to put for a summary this time so lmao.
12 Days of Kinkmas Masterlist
© Maybanks-Luver 2023, please do not steal, copy, modify, repost, or translate my work.
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"I know you'd like it, baby." Damon said with a smirk. "Plus, I thought you wanted to try some new things. This way we could try something new and I would be able to see your tits, it's a win win." He said with a grin. You chuckled and shook your head. You always knew that when it came to Damon's preference sexually that he was more of a tit person and you had been waiting for him to bring tit fucking into the bedroom, you were just shocked that he hadn't done it sooner.
"Alright, we can try it out." You said with a chuckle as you looked up at him. "Well then, why don't we get these pesky clothes out of the way then." He said with a smirk as he pulled your shirt over your head before unclasping your bra and taking that off too. His hands reached up to kneed at the soft flesh of your tits before he gently squeezed your nipples, causing you to whimper.
He began to unbuckle his belt as you got onto the bed for him and sat on your knees. He laid his already hardened cock on the valley of your breasts. You used your hands to squeeze your breasts around his cock before he started to slowly begin to thrust. You looked up at him as he let out a soft moan. He began to pick up the pace of his thrusts, the quickened pace causing you to have a little bit of a harder time breathing.
You leaned your head down and started to lick the tip of his dick as he continued to thrust his cock between your squished tits. He looked down at you and watched you lick his tip only brought him closer to his release. You squeezed your tits together more as he thrusted faster. He thrusted a few more times before cumming on your breasts and on your tongue. You giggled and swallowed it before Damon pushed you down onto the bed. "Now it's your turn to cum." He said with a devilish smirk.
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Author's Note: tysm for reading!
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ryrywrites · 7 months
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⋆ ★*. * · Kinktober ⋆ ★*. * ·
A/N: Dude, kinktober!!!! Sound the alarms. I'm only doing 15 days of Kinktober, we're already a week into the month. Look out for my first story posted and first day of Kinktober, Oct. 16. Below is my masterlist. Enjoy 🧡🎃 (let me know if you guys have any requests or ideas I could use for Kinktober)
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ꨄ︎ Oct. 16: Hair Pulling ➺ Sam Winchester x Fem!Reader
ꨄ︎ Oct. 17: Cockwarming ➺ Steve Rogers x Fem!Reader
ꨄ︎ Oct. 18: Begging ➺ Niklaus Mikaelson x Fem!Reader
ꨄ︎ Oct. 19: Mommy Kink ➺ Dean Winchester x Fem!Reader
ꨄ︎ Oct. 20: Threesome ➺ Ghostface!Eddie Munson & Ghostface!Steve Harrington x Fem!Reader
ꨄ︎ Oct. 21: Praise ➺ Spencer Reid x Fem!Reader
ꨄ︎ Oct. 22: First Time ➺ Ethan Landry x Fem!Reader
ꨄ︎ Oct. 23: Overstimulation ➺ Stefan Salvatore x Fem!Reader
ꨄ︎ Oct. 24: Daddy Kink ➺ Aaron Hotchner x Fem!Reader
ꨄ︎ Oct. 25: Choking ➺ Kai Parker x Fem!Reader
ꨄ︎ Oct. 26: Pegging ➺ Percy Dolarhyde x Fem!Reader
ꨄ︎ Oct. 27: Breeding ➺ Elijah Mikaelson x Fem!Reader
ꨄ︎ Oct. 28: Exhibitionist ➺ Ethan Landry x Fem!Reader
ꨄ︎ Oct. 29: Rough Sex ➺ Damon Salvatore x Fem!Reader
ꨄ︎ Oct. 30: Size Kink ➺ Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader
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d4yl1ghts · 19 days
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allure
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damon salvatore x shy, fem!reader
summary: amidst a bustling atmosphere, the one thing that catches damon’s eye is the silent girl
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Damon sat down beside Alaric as he ordered bourbon. “Hello, Ric.”, he said with his signature smirk. “What do you want now?”, Alaric asked with an annoyed expression. “Can I not spend some time with my friend?”, Damon questioned as he pouted like a baby. Alaric fake laughed. “Whatever.”
Gazing around the grill, Damon’s eyes strayed over to a veer corner where he noticed you with Elena and Bonnie. He watched as you laughed along with them but you remained quiet. He couldn’t move his eyes away from you. He was captivated by you. He was curious about you. Alaric moved his hand in front of his vision to distract him. “Hello?”, he asked dramatically.
“Hello. Move your hand.”, Damon muttered with venom laced in his tone. Ric followed his eye-line and saw you. “Damon, she is far too innocent to have to suffer with the presence of Damon Salvatore.”
“Hmm, we’ll find out.”, he mumbled as he smirked to himself. He gulped down his bourbon and elegantly made his way over to your table. “Hello, ladies.”, he said as he sat in the empty seat which was fortunately next to you.
“What do you want?”, Bonnie asked protectively. “Relax. I was just wondering why I haven’t seen her around before.”, he pointed to you. Your cheeks flushed. “Umm, Damon she’s been here for like her whole life.”, Elena rolled her eyes. “You’re just too arrogant to notice her.”, she added. “What’s your name?”, he turned to look at you. You were stunned by his eyes that were the perfect shade of ocean blue and the way his eyes crinkled as he smirked at you. No man had ever looked at you in such a way. “Y/N.”, you simply answered.
“A beautiful name for a beautiful woman.”, Damon replied charmingly. “Damon, can you leave us alone now?”, Elena mumbled angrily. Bonnie nodded in agreement. You didn’t understand why they disliked Damon so much like obviously he could be very irritating but he was tolerable and he was nice to talk to.
“Well, I’d better get a move on since some people don’t want me here.”, he glared at Bonnie and Elena. He smiled at you. “Can I give you a call later?”, he asked softly. “Yeah, sure.”, you answered automatically.
It was currently six in the afternoon and your phone started buzzing. You looked at the screen and saw Damon’s contact flashing across it. You decided to pick up. “Hey, Y/N.”, he said. “Hi.”
“Would you like to go to the grill with me? I’m bored and I know you already went today but…”, he continued. “It’s fine, I’ll be on my way.”, you ended the call as you freshened yourself up before leaving a note on the fridge telling your parents where you were.
You cautiously walked into the grill and you saw Damon waving you over. “How are you?”, he asked. “Fine, what about you?”, you reciprocated after ordering a Diet Coke. “Great.”, he answered. “Do you know what I like about you?”, he questioned as he gazed into your eyes. “I love how quiet you are. It’s so alluring.”, he added with a genuine expression. You smiled at him. “Really?”, you asked. “Yes, why would I make that up?”
“I don’t know, I’m just used to being picked on for how quiet I am, to be honest.”, you stated as you played with your fingers, avoiding his intense eyes. “Don’t feel like that. That’s what makes you… you.”, he said. “I never thought someone like you could be so wise.”, you responded. “Well… I am over a hundred years old so you could say I’ve gained some experience.”, he smirked at you. “Fair enough.”, you simply stated as you proceeded to talk with him for another hour.
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honeybear-yammy · 1 year
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Hi!
Can you do a Damon X Reader smut where the reader loses her virginity to him and he is a softie!
Softer Than Silk
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Warnings: cursing, smut, sexual themes, p in v, soft!Damon, praise kink, soft sex, sex, loss of virginity, virgin!reader.
Pairings: Damon Salvatore x Female Human Reader
Summary: In which Y/N losses her virginity to her boyfriend, Damon Salvatore.
Requested: yes.
Author's Note: omg I actually love this request! :)
© Honeybear-Yammy, please do not steal, translate, copy, or transfer my work.
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"Are you sure you're ready for this?" Your boyfriend asked you softly as you shifted on the bed slightly from nervousness. You nodded a little before looking up into his gorgeous blue eyes. "Yes, I'm sure. I'm ready, Damon." You said with a soft smile before leaning up and giving him a gentle peck.
"Okay but, you need to tell me if anything gets too much or if you're uncomfortable or if you just want me to stop or anything. I need you to tell me okay, baby?" Damon asked. "Okay, I will." You nodded. "I- please promise me you will, Y/N." He said. "Yes baby, I promise I'll tell you." You said with a smile.
Damon nodded before leaning in slowly and kissing you. The kiss was slow and gentle but also passionate and hungry. You let your hands move up his shoulders and along his neck until your hands reached his raven black hair, your hands making home in his hair. Your fingers tangled in his hair as Damon gently bit down on your bottom lip, causing your mouth to open with a quiet gasp.
He took that opportunity to slide his tongue into your mouth as the two of you made out. You and Damon continued to kiss for awhile before he pulled back. His hands began to play with the hem of your shirt before he looked back up into you eyes. "Is it okay if I take this off?" He asked. You nodded and raised your arms so he could pull the fabric off over your head before tossing it onto the floor somewhere.
His eyes trailed down to your lacey bra. You gave him a nod, silently telling him that it was okay for him to remove it so he did so. He unclipped your bra and you let the bra slide off your shoulders, revealing your breasts before letting your bra fall into your lap. You picked up your bra and tossed it onto the floor where your shirt was. Damon's hands came up to gently cup your breasts before he gave them a gentle squeeze.
You bit your lip softly and sighed as he did so. He continued to massage your breasts for a minute or two before leaning down to gently flick his tongue over your hardened nipple causing you to gasp. Damon did that a few more times before drawing your nipple into his mouth. You hummed softly and put your hands in his hair once again as he sucked on your breast. After doing that for a few minutes he switched to your other breast, giving it the attention it had not received yet.
He gently pushed you back so you were laying down on your back on the bed and he began to kiss down your stomach but, before he could reach your cunt, you ended up gently pulling him back up and kissing him passionately. Damon pulled away after a moment and looked at you concerned. "Did I do something wrong, baby?" He asked with a worried tone. "No, no, you did nothing wrong, baby. I just can't wait any longer." You said with a small smile as you gentle bit your bottom lip.
A smirk danced across Damon's lips when you said that and he kissed you once more before leaning over. Once he had leaned over he opened up the drawer of his nightstand and pulled out a small silver packet from a box before closing the drawer. He used his teeth to rip open the silver packet before rolling the condom onto his hardened cock. He gently spread your legs, your wet center now exposed to him and the cold air.
He positioned himself between your legs, aligning his dick with your entrance. You laid there nervously, not knowing what to expect from all of this. You had some friends that had already had sex before and had told you about their experiences but, you were still worried about how it was going to play through. Damon could tell that you were still feeling anxious and he leaned up and kissed your forehead softly and lovingly. "Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked softly. You bit your lip softly and nodded slowly. "Yes, I'm sure, baby." You said with a small smile. "Okay but, remember, if at any point you want me to stop, I will. No question about it." He said. "I know." You said with a nod. "You ready, sweet girl?" Damon asked with a little smirk.
"Yeah, I'm ready." You said with a smile, still biting your bottom lip. He re-positioned your legs and he slowly pushed into your tight hole. You gasped and your back began to arch off of the bed as Damon pushed his length into your pussy. Tears welled up in your eyes from the feeling of being stretched out by his cock. Once he was settled in your cunt, he gave you some time to adjust to his size, his hand coming up to cup your cheek, his thumb gently caressing your cheek.
"It's okay, baby. I know it hurts but, you're about to feel so good I promise. Just tell me when you're ready to move, okay?" Damon asked. You nodded as a single tear fell from your watery eyes. He used his thumb to brush away the tear. After you felt that you were as adjusted you could be you decided that you should finally experience this. "Okay, I'm ready.." You said softly. "Are you sure?" He asked. You nodded. "Yes, I'm sure." You said with a gentle smile.
Damon nodded before he began to slowly and gently thrust into you. You felt a slight burn as he began to thrust. Your hands came up to your face and you covered your face as he continued to thrust into you at a slow, gentle pace. The pain quickly turned into pleasure and a moan escaped your lips. You removed your hands from your face before wrapping your arms around Damon's neck and shoulders. "Faster, please.." You whimpered needing more friction.
He obeyed your wishes and he began to thrust into you faster. The feeling was euphoric to you. Damon was your first time but, you could already tell that he had to be very skilled in bed. "Fuck, I love this pussy." Damon groaned out as he continued to fuck you. "Mm.. and I love your cock." You said with a giggle as you bit your lip before moaning out loudly. He slowly began to pick up his pace even more, his mushroom tip slamming into your g-spot over and over again. The feeling of his dick dragging against your gummy walls was immaculate. It was fucking perfect.
You then began to feel a burning feeling in the pit of your stomach. As Damon continued to fuck you, you could feel the feeling growing stronger and stronger with each thrust. As the feeling in your stomach grew, you clenched on his cock. "Fuck." He moaned out as you did so. "Are you gonna cum, babygirl? Are you going to cum for me?" Damon asked with a smirk. "Fuck! Yeah I'm gonna cum!" You moaned out loudly as his cock continued to drag along your gummy walls, the feeling of his dick plowing into you was the driving you crazy. "Come on, cum, cum for me princess." He said.
With that your back arched off of the bed, eyes rolling back, and you became a moaning mess as you gushed all over his hard cock. Damon thrusted into you a few more times before cumming himself. He continued to thrust into you as you both rode out your highs. His thrusts slowed to a stop before he slowly pulled his cock out of your pussy. He disposed of the now dirty condom before laying down beside you. You smiled and rolled over to Damon before snuggling into him. "Fuck, that was perfect." You said with a smile.
"I didn't go too far, did I?" He asked softly. You shook your head. "No, not at all. I loved it." You said with a smile. "Good." He smiled and kissed your head. "How about I'll go and get a bath started for you so you can relax, does that sound good?" He asked. "Yeah, as long as you come into the bath with me." You said with a grin. Damon laughed and kissed your forehead before getting up off of the bed. "Okay, sounds good." He said with a smile.
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“The Mysterious Salvatore Brother” (The Vampire Diaries: Season 1) Damon x Plus Size Fem! Reader, Part 1. This fic is a birthday gift for @armyangxls 💗
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Y/n had always felt nervous around boys and girls her age. She wanted nothing more than to fit in at Mystic Falls high-school. There was just one problem. Y/n hated to admit it, but it was really hard for her to feel confident when next to her best friend Caroline (who was incredibly popular and always seemed to get the attention of her peers). It was so much easier to sit on the sidelines during cheer practice and focus on her homework or writing her own stories, than starting conversations with other students. It’s not that Y/n wasn’t pretty or smart. She was beautiful both inside and out, and brimming with inspiring ideas. One autumn day, Y/n found herself sitting under a maple tree as Caroline practiced her cheer routine with the other cheerleaders. She sketched in the margins of the essay she was writing a rough draft about.
“What’ve you got there?” a charming voice came from behind Y/n. Y/n leapt up in surprise, dropping her pencil and whirling around. There, standing in front of her was the most handsome man. His hair was dark and swept nicely over his temples, and his eyes were electric blue and seemed to pierce Y/n’s soul with an intent stare.
“I-I’m uh… just drawing…” Y/n said, trying her best not to blush. “You really shouldn’t sneak up on people like th-that.”
“Old habits die hard…” the man said shrugging his shoulders half-heartedly and taking a seat next to her on the bench. “I’m Damon, by the way.” He smirked.
“I’m Y/n,” she said, relaxing a bit. Something in Damon’s aura of confidence made her feel a bit better about talking. “I probably should be writing this paper on the history of Mystic Falls, but to be honest most of the information I got off the internet is just plain boring. I swear, Alaric Saltzman gives us the most tedious assignments.”
Damon leaned in a bit, squinting to see the opening paragraph you’d scribbled on the sheet of paper. “Looks… good, at least, if you’re set on putting your teacher to sleep.” He laughed.
“What choice do I have? It’s not like much happened in this part of Virginia in the mid 1800s.” Y/n sighed, annoyed at Damon’s criticism. “Are you even a student here?”
“No, but my idiot brother is.” Damon gestured vaguely in the direction of Stefan Salvatore, who was standing at the other edge of the field talking to Elena (who was also in your class).
“Ohhhh so you’re a Salvatore.” Y/n said, nodding as if that explained everything.
Damon stared off at the football field, as if contemplating whether or not to say something. Finally, he spoke. “I think I can help you with your assignment. I actually did a similar history paper when I was in high-school. There’s more to Mystic Falls then you’d think.”
“Why do you want to help me?” Y/n said, a bit skeptical.
“Because…” Damon said, leaning in mischievously. “You’re pretty, and honestly? I’m bored.”
“Oh… ok.” Y/n felt her heart skip a beat. “I mean, that’s not a terrible answer, even if it is a bit forward of you…” She considered. “Fine. Meet me at Mystic Grill at seven, ok?”
“Sounds like a plan,” Damon replied.
Y/n looked down at her paper and when she looked up, Damon was gone. ‘That’s weird…’ she thought, a bit uneasy. Y/n groaned, realizing she’d have to make up an excuse for her absence to tell her mom. ‘Well, hopefully I can think of something believable.’
To Be Continued… in Part 2, coming soon!
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Unexpected Connection - Elena Gilbert x reader
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The quaint town of Mystic Falls held more secrets than anyone could fathom. You found yourself drawn there, not knowing why, until fate brought you face-to-face with Elena Gilbert. The moment your eyes met, a spark of recognition passed between you, as if destiny had orchestrated this meeting.
Elena welcomed you into her circle of friends, introducing you to the enigmatic Salvatore brothers, Stefan and Damon. As days turned into nights, you felt a magnetic pull towards Elena. There was an unspoken connection, something deeper than friendship, though you couldn't decipher it.
One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, you and Elena found yourselves on the Gilbert porch, gazing at the stars. The air was charged with the kind of tension that precedes life-altering moments.
"Elena," you began hesitantly, "there's something about this place… about you. It's like I've known you forever, even though we've only just met."
Elena's gaze turned intense, searching your eyes for answers. "I feel it too," she admitted. "It's as if our paths were meant to cross."
The truth hung unspoken between you: the mystical currents of Mystic Falls had bound you together in a way that defied logic.
As weeks passed, you and Elena's connection deepened. You spent your days researching the town's history, stumbling upon ancient texts that hinted at a prophecy involving a stranger who would bring both salvation and danger to Mystic Falls.
One evening, Stefan revealed that a powerful vampire coven had caught wind of the prophecy and believed you were the key to unlocking it. Danger loomed, threatening not only the town but also the fragile bond you'd formed with Elena.
Facing the unknown, you and Elena stood side by side. You trained with the Salvatores, honing your skills in preparation for the inevitable confrontation. Amidst the chaos and fear, your feelings for Elena grew stronger. She was your anchor, your solace in the storm.
In the midst of battle, as you fought alongside Elena against the vampire coven, her strength and determination ignited a fire within you. When the dust settled, and the danger was vanquished, Elena turned to you, her eyes filled with a mix of relief and something more.
With the moon hanging in the sky, its gentle light casting a glow over Mystic Falls, Elena stepped closer to you. "I can't deny it anymore," she whispered, her voice soft but resolute. "I've fallen for you, in ways I can't explain."
Your heart raced as you looked into her eyes, seeing your own feelings reflected back. "Elena," you confessed, "from the moment I met you, I felt a connection that defied reason. I'm in love with you."
In that vulnerable moment, surrounded by the remnants of battle, you sealed your confession with a kiss—a promise of all the unspoken words, shared experiences, and emotions that had grown between you.
As the town of Mystic Falls began to heal from the wounds of the supernatural conflict, you and Elena continued to fall deeper for each other. The bond that fate had woven between you proved unbreakable, and together, you faced the unknown with unwavering courage, knowing that whatever the future held, you would face it together.
THE END
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Hi I was wondering if you could do more Damon and Stefan Salvatore x teenage sister reader you’re so great at writing and I loved the other one you wrote <3
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Flufftober, October 21st
Teenage Salvatore sister reader x Stefan Salvatore x Damon Salvatore
Warnings: swearing
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"What are you doing?" Stefan leans against the doorway of the kitchen. You're mixing cookie dough in a bowl, except the dough has some strange lumps in it.
"Baking" You look up at him before frowning at the weird consistency in the bowl. The rest of the countertops are a mess, covered with flour, sugar, and some chocolate chips that haven't made it into your mouth surprisingly.
"Are you sure about that?" Stefan raises an eyebrow. "Shut up" you grumble before pushing the bowl away.
"How about setting a place in rule for y/n to never use the kitchen. Ever" Damon walks into the room.
"Hey!" You exclaim, crossing your arms. "He's not wrong" Stefan winced at your stone cold face. "Fine! Have fun cleaning up" you walk out of the kitchen.
"What if I just grounded her" Damon takes the cloth and begrudgingly starts to wipe the counter. "There's only one thing you haven't considered about that" Stefan throws the contents of the bowl into the trash.
"Oh? And what's that" he raises an eyebrow to his younger brother. "She spends ninety percent of her time in her room" Stefan tells him while putting some ingredients away in the cupboards now.
"Right. She hates being around people. Which makes it the perfect punishment" Damon smirks, a plan clearly starting to take place in his mind.
"She's going to kill you" Stefan yells to him as he walks away.
Damon just shrugs as he makes his way up to your room.
Without knocking he enters your room. You're laying in your bed, one of Stefan's diaries in your hands. "Reading one of our brothers private things I see" Damon sits on the foot of your bed.
"Oh please, like you haven't read them all either" you fix him with the same look and place the diaries to the side. "Fair enough."
"I have a surprise for you. Not the best, but maybe it'll teach you a little lesson. And maybe a bit of people skills" Damon stands and walks closer to you. "What are you ta- hey! Put me down, Jackass" you yell as Damon lifts you up into his arms.
He carries your squirming body all the way downstairs, and makes his way to the front door. "Really, Damon?" Stefan sighs as he walks in to the hallway, not thinking he would actually follow through.
"Yep, brother" Damon smirks, reaching for the doorknob. But before he could, you swung one if your feet and smashed it against his arm, pushing yourself out of his grasp. You quickly then kneed him in the gut and swiftly snapped his neck with your hands.
Stefan slightly smiled, knowing Damon had it coming for him as he walked into the livingroom and sits on one of the couches.
Not long after you join him. You sit beside him and cuddle into your big brother's side. "Damon's mean! He tried to make me go talk to people" you pouted before nuzzling your head into him.
"I know, he's horrible isn't he?" Stefan played along, smile resting on his face. "Mhm" you agreed, pout still playing on your lips.
You stay snuggled up next to your big brother until your other big brother wakes. Then you hild km tighter to Stef and use him as basically a personal shield when the times come.
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People We Met In Supermarkets pt 3- Damon x Reader
✩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 night fell, the Salvatore house was surprisingly peaceful and quiet. No talking or arguing it was just dead silence however, I could hear Elena human heart pumping with blood but other than that nothing. Stefan was with Elena in his room and Damon and I were in our own separate rooms. I think he’s giving me space because he would've been all over me the minute we got home and I wish he was. Even though we’ve been apart for at least four hours I still wanted to march in his room and coddle him. I never wanted to be away from him and I always wished I met him before Elijah and Klaus but it's in the past and this is now. Anyway at 1AM I nuzzled into my soft white pillow as the sense of comfort swarmed over me. My eyes fluttered shut as the sounds of the outsider world and its problems faded away.
Jades subconsciousness
 As I entered this dream state a feeling of warmth flooded my body. I was in this very old village-like house and then I remembered it was my family's old house. I saw my beautiful mother walk up to me and she cupped my face giving me a heartfelt smile. I rested my face on her warm and soft hands as I started to look around;remembering every memory I made in this very house. The rest of my family surrounded me with love and care as they looked down at me, admiring my every feature. I was home and I’ve missed this feeling so much and I would do anything to go back to this  feeling. However, that faded away as I fell into this gaping black void that filled the brown creaking floor. I fell and ended up in the middle of the dark eerie forest right outside my house surrounded by a bunch of tall men. They were all hovering over me, beating me into a pulp as blood started rushing out my mouth and then when I least suspected a fiery burn feeling ripped into the side of my abdomen as blood gushed out of it. I cupped the side of my stomach trying to keep myself together; crying out in agony while they just watched me bleed out and suffer. I  was waiting for someone to come. Damon, Stefan, Elijah, and  even fucking Klaus, while in pain and I just needed someone to be by my side but no was there as I bled out on the fucking floor dying slowly. 
Damon's pov-
I was in my bed enjoying the quiet in this house that no one ever gets because we never get a break. There's always a vampire doing this and another mysterious creature doing that but tonight that's not the case and I’m grateful for that. I wanted to go into Jade's room and be all over her like I usually am but I can’t even though I crave her deeply. I want to be with her all the time but I didn’t want to coddle her tonight after the emotional day she had. I was thinking about going into her room until I heard a scream echo through the house. It wasn’t too loud but it was loud enough for me to hear. I stepped out of bed and slowly walked towards my door trying to see if it was Jade. I stopped in front of my closed door trying to concentrate on the silent screams coming to Jade's room. 
“Please help, NO!” Jade quietly shrieked.
My eyes widened as I swiftly opened the door quickly ran into her room seeing her fidgeting and talking in her sleep; trying to get out of her insufferable nightmare. “ELIJAH PLEASE, DAMON…help me” she wailed as I walked up to her bed, trying to shake back into reality however she’s not waking up.
I started rapidly tapping her cheeks “hey, hey, Jade wake up”
She started to wake up slowly. Her eyes widened when she saw me as tears flooded her eyes; she started to look around the room in terror, confused about what's going on. Jade sat up and started to move away from me;thinking I was someone else.
I sat down on her bed inching towards her as I softly said  “no…its me, hi”
Jade Pov
I woke up in absolute terror. Everything was a blur and I felt drowsy when I felt the bed sink beside me. I noticed a man was tapping my cheeks trying to wake me up but I didn’t know who he was or how he got in my room. I moved away from him as I was still in a dream-like state but then I started to make out his voice a lot more and realized it was Damon.
I squinted my eyes in confusion “Damon?” I said as a tear escaped my eye. I didn’t even realize I was crying until everything around me came to life.
“Yes baby it's me.” he said quietly as he cupped both of my cheeks with his strong, soft, pale hands.
I lunged into his arms and wrapped my arms around his rippled back feeling his semi warm body against my cold skin. His arms wrapped around me tightly, pulling me into him; feeling his hard, broad chest against mine. His comforting scent hit me rapidly as I took in his sweet and husky scent. I felt one of his arms go in my  hair trying to  bring me in closer to him. 
“Stay here with me please” I whispered
He moved away from me and looked at me with a sincere look “of course”
I moved to the other side of the bed while Damon crawled under the soft, cotton sheets with me. Our bodies collided together as I laid my head softly on his firm chest. His arms wrapped around my waist like chains, pulling me closer into his firm body. Our legs tangled together as I started to nuzzle my face into his neck taking in his sweet aroma.
I sighed in relief “thank you Damon”
“No problem” he whispered. He kissed my forehead as I drifted sweetly back into my dream state.
I woke up in the afternoon with Damon gone from my bed. I was too lazy to go to school so I just stayed in bed looking at my off-white ceiling in silence. However, that all came  to a halt when I heard a slight commotion downstairs in the living room. It was between Stefan, Elena, Damon, and a familiar voice.
“You have my word” the familiar voice said in a familiar accent
I sat up from my bed and frowned by those four singular words. I started to walk towards the door trying to hear what else he was saying and I did. My eyes widened in rage as I slowly crept downstairs; entering the living room. Elena noticed me and she slightly smiled and said “Hey Jade this is-”
I deeply exhaled“Elijah?” as I slowly walked into the living room.
He turned around in a swift motion and we were face to face “Hi Jade” he said breathlessly. 
It was silent for a minute until Damon cut the tension in half  “whats going on?”
I looked at Elijah while channeling all of my rage as I started casting a spell on him. I kept looking at him with deep raw emotion until a sharp piercing sound started to flood his head. I started to make all of the vessels in his head burst rapidly as I watched him suffer. Elijah went down on the ground, touching the temple of his head as he screamed in agony. A tear fell down my cheek while the adrenaline and my magic flooded through my whole body like rushing water.
“Please…please… make her stop '' He said as he fell helplessly on the ground. 
Stefan started rushing towards me “Jade listen to me stop this we need him…please” he anxiously said however I didn’t care about the people around me, I was only focused on Elijah and killing him. So I didn’t listen to Stefan not a bit. I was still fixated on Elijah Mikaelson until I felt Stefan grab my shoulder. I looked at him in anger and hurled him into the wall. He bashed his head and fell unconscious. Elena ran towards him screaming in disbelief.
“Jade please, we can talk about this, '' Damon softly said as he inched closer and closer to me, however he was more careful when he approached me. “Look at me Jade”
I looked at him as tears escaped my eyes and then I broke the spell, just like that but I knew it wasn't over. I still wanted some type of revenge. 
Elijah sighed in relief as he started to get up off the floor slowly; wiping his suit clean. He looked at me in a deceiving look and I looked at him. We glared at each other for a while until he said “Nice to see you to Jade” 
I scoffed and crossed my arms “fuck off Elijah I should’ve killed both of you when I had the chance”
“But you didn't because why? Oh yes you loved my brother and I didn’t you” He said being petty and childish.
I looked at Damon as guilt flooded my mind. Damon made sobbing eye contact with me; looking disappointed and a bit jealous. I looked at Damon for a second until I looked away back to Elijah.
I rolled my eyes in rage “nope I didn’t and I did tell you that up front did I not Elijah…I don’t even know why I’m arguing with you why the hell are you here”
He started walking towards me “Klaus is in town for Elena to complete the moonstone ritual and I want to kill him”
I scornfully laughed “I heard that same lie before you’ll never kill him even if you want to” 
“I guess we’ll see”
“Yeah we will,” I said as I walked back upstairs with Damons footsteps right behind me.
I started to quicken my pace until I entered my room trying to process the fact that I haven’t seen Elijah since the twenties after a bad argument with both of them. I heard Damon hesitantly walk  into my room and I was scared to face him. I saw how hurt he was when I was downstairs and I didn't even know what to tell him. 
He entered my room and stopped in the middle of my room. “Why didn’t you tell me Jade,” he said in frustration.
I  turned slowly towards him, avoiding eye contact. “I don’t know Damon.” I sighed
He scoffed “you loved them both…right?” it was silent until he said “you know what happened with Katherine she did the same exact thing.”
I looked up at him, seeing his saddened eyes. “I was scared…”
“Of what?...of me?” he questioned
I scoffed at him “fuck it… I love you Damon and I was scared to tell you Damon because that's exactly how I lost Elijah and  I don’t want to lose you either.” He looked at me, unable to say anything. He just looked at me as his body stiffened. “Damon, when I first  met you in that bar I just knew right away, but I never said anything because I wasn’t ready and I was scared as hell  to tell you. For decades upon decades it just got harder and harder and I’m so sorr-” 
As I was talking Damon looked at me and ran into me as our lips collided together. His body felt hot and tense against mine while his hands searched my whole body, making its way to my waist as his rough hands tightened its grip. He started pulling me into him; feeling his firm chest against mine. My whole body was shaking as lust took over the both of us. We were both craving each other and you could spot that from a mile away. His lips were soft and delicate however it grew hungry and sloppy the longer we explored each other's lips. Damon hand started to go up my body and wrapped softly around the side of my neck as he slightly put pressure on my neck, he was still trying to pull me closer into him. A soft moan escaped from my mouth as my hands started to tangle in his hair. I started to pull on his hair and grip the back of his neck while I grew hungry for more of him. He groaned a bit when he tried to catch his breath but I didn’t want him to. My heart started to pump more and my cheeks were hot. We wouldn’t let go of each other until I pulled away from him slowly. We were both breathless and Damons face was red hot as I looked into his icy blue eyes. I could feel Damons breath caress my skin as he inched close to my ear. His lips swept against my ear as he whispered “I’ve been waiting so long for this moment.” He faced me as we made eye contact. My heart started to race again and I got butterflies in my stomach as he said the words I was looking for. “I love you so much”
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Day Seven: Damon Salvatore + Grinch
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He had promised he was going to help, but instead, your boyfriend Damon was sitting his happy drunk ass on the couch while he watched you teeter back and forth between decorating the tree and the Salvatore manor.
Lights had gone up a few days ago, and that was the last thing that had Damon's name written all over it, so he would watch and relax for now. It wasn't that he didn't like Christmas, but this will be his 200th plus Christmas since he's been living.
"Damon, you said you were going to help me." You say, looking over your shoulder as you put ornaments onto the tree. The giant pine tree sits in the corner of the Salvatore manor. Lights are already stranded across the tree branches. The grumbling of Damon from behind you is what makes you turn around.
There's a grin on his face that turns into a smirk of sorts. "I did. I helped. Put the damn outdoor lights up in the middle of the cold wind." Damons voice echoes in the living space.
The fireplace crinkles as the firewood breaks under the pressure of the heat. "Will you just get off your ass and help me please." You curse. You aren't one for cursing, but Damon's unwilling attitude makes it all the harder to not be upset with him. "Oh, did I make you upset, honey!?" His voice is dripping with sarcasm as he rolls his eyes and brings his glass of brandy to his lips.
"and those candy canes are meant for the tree." You say as you rush over to snatch the unwrapped candy canes he's got in his hand. "Come on, sweetheart, it's not like you didn't buy the damn store out of them." He says as he pulls another unwrapped candy cane from his hoodie pocket.
You can't help but give him the most prominent bitch face. He rolls his eyes and smirks once more before sitting back on the couch, crossing his feet on the coffee table in the middle. You drop the candy cane into the bag and return to the tree. The silence is a little much for you, as you can feel Damon's eyes on your ass as you move around the tree.
Every once in a blue moon, you catch his eyes as you move around the tree, and there he is with the candy in his mouth. He's staring at you. The blue eyes of seduction. "You do look pretty over there," Damon utters as he stares at you from afar. You roll your eyes at his words and ignore his invitation to drop what you're doing and get into his lap.
Moments pass, and when you're satisfied with the tree, you take a few steps back, only to be stopped by a broad chest and arms that wrap around your waist to keep you close. Damon kisses your forehead, "We did a really good. It's very Christmassy in here now." Damon whispers quietly into your ear.
"We didn't do anything. I did all the work." You say, and then add, "If you weren't such a grinch about Christmas, then maybe we could have finished early, then we could have been sitting down cuddled into each other instead of watchin' me and you sitting over there all lazy." You say as you stare at your handy work on the tree.
"Come on, sweetheart, let us not get our fangs out." Damon chuckles at his words and then kisses your forehead once more before dragging out towards the couch to sit down with him.
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Completed on: 11/20/23
Posted on: 12/07/23
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The Day Before ➳ Damon Salvatore x TerminallySick!reader One-Shot
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Synopsis: The reader knows she is dying and to save Damon the pain of her death she makes an extremely difficult decision.
Damon Salvatore x Fem!Reader
WARNINGS: Angst, Death. 
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A/N: This is my first time writing for Damon Salvatore, hopefully this is the first of many.
Words: 1,538
Y/N’s heart sunk as she glanced down at the beads of blood glistening on the tissue she clutched in her hand, she had received news the day before that her cancer had metastasised to her lungs, though she did not realise that her condition would worsen so swiftly. Y/N knew she would not be able to hide it for much longer, every day she became more crippled and with every passing moment her façade threatened to unveil. 
Her friends had experienced too much loss and the idea of adding to it made her stomach churn sickeningly. She would not allow them to grieve her; which is why she was leaving. 
Through clouded eyes she began bundling all of her possessions into a small suitcase, she did not pay much mind to what she grabbed, it would not need to last her very long. 
Though when she reached a small photo album sitting on her bedside table her heart jolted, with shaking hands she flipped open the small winsome book, and sure enough, smiling back at her were the faces of her beloved friends. She brushed her fingers over each and everyone of their grins, smiling through her tears as she recalled the moment she had taken it. Though her hand halted when she reached the last face, she could have sworn she felt her heart beating in her throat.
Damon.
It had not yet occurred to her that she would never see him again. The pain she felt at that realisation was crippling. She would never feel his gentle caress against her body or his lips on her cheek; Damon’s touch was lost on her forever. All that she had to carry her to her deathbed was his picture and her feeble memory, and that would never be enough.
Before she met him Y/N would not have believed a love so potent was possible, though she was very agreeably proved wrong. Even while living in Mystic Falls with all its theatrical and apprehensive infamousness, Y/N had never been happier. And that was entirely the work of Damon. 
Y/N knew her death would break him and she knew the kind of person Damon became when he was broken. If she left without an explanation he would eventually make his own assumptions and any assumption he made surely could not hurt him like the truth. She knew he would try and find her, she could only wish he was never successful. The decision she was making was far from easy, but it was easier then knowing he was mourning for her; hurting because of her.
Damon was always abundantly clear on the life he wanted for them, he yearned to turn her and live for eternity at each others sides. Though Y/N was never sure what she wanted, she did not want to be rash and he respected that. Though now any chance of her accepting his vision was lost perpetually. She could never become like him, the possibility was lost the moment she was diagnosed with cancer; vampire blood could not fix her now.
Y/N was riddled with guilt and regret, she knew she should have said yes when he first told her what he wanted; because now in the face of death she yearned for it too. For months the abstraction of the undying life she could have had with Damon had been eating away at her. She laughed humourlessly at the malevolent irony of her situation.
Y/N could not bear to spend another second thinking of the near future and what could have been, so to ease her mind she thought of the day before. The day that, albeit unknowingly, would become their final moments together. It was not a grand affair, they had simply spent the day in each others company. They watched TV, had a nap and Damon had even offered to cook dinner, and even though he failed miserably it had still meant so much to her. She believes he noticed she was feeling unwell and was doing what he could to make her better.
But it was the final moment that had meant the most to her; when he wrapped her in his arms at the end of the day as he was leaving and whispered that he loved her. Tears ran hot down her cheeks at the realisation that it would be the last time she heard him say those words. 
A sudden feeling of light headedness had Y/N rushing to sit on the edge of her bed, she should not be stressing herself out like this, she knew it would only worsen her condition. Though she could not stop the unfathomable feeling of guilt stewing within her, It made her sick; she could not leave him without so much as a goodbye. Going against everything she had planned since her diagnosis she turned to the messily packed suitcase and began unraveling it. 
Another wave of sickness over came her, though this time disparate. Y/N felt her body go slack, her possessions slipping from her weak grasp and falling back into their places in the case. Her body slipped downwards from the bed and found itself docile against the floorboards. 
She had started coughing up blood again when the realisation crushed her. This was it. Just as she decided to see Damon karma unfurled its caustic tendrils and enveloped her. She swore she could feel the life depleting from her enervated body. Y/N already felt like a spectre as the dissolution of her being shrouded her like a void. She was lost to the world. Her glassy, lifeless eyes staring above her; forever immortalised with the fear of never seeing him again.
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Y/N had not been answering her phone and Damon knew the consternation he felt brewing because of it was completely irrational, but he found himself headed to her house regardless; he wanted to see her anyway.
When Y/N’s house met his line of sight the sound of a lack of life immediately registered with him, he could not hear her breathing nor the beating of her heart and there was certainly no sound of her usual bustle. He concluded that she must not have been home, though before he could turn around to leave he noticed with furrowed eyebrows that her car was still in the driveway. He picked up his pace as he closed the rest of the distance.
He pushed open the creaking old door and when the smell of her exposed blood met him immediately, his heart was sent into a panicked frenzy. Before a second had passed he used his speed to send him straight into her bedroom. But the macabre sight on the floor halted him. He discerned that her skin was the colour of death and the stillness of her frame was much the same. He repudiated the thought as he felt the veins grow black beneath his eyes, his fangs meeting his wrist. He sped to her limp body and placed his bloodied wrist against her cold lips, they remained unmoving. 
‘No..’ He barely gasped out,
‘You need to drink this Y/N, it’ll help you.’ He shook her shoulders, her whole body moving with the disruption. Damon’s vision dimmed through the welling of his tears. He forced her taut jaw wider trying to force down his blood. He choked down his sobs as he continued to plead with her,
‘Please drink, you need to drink… Please.’ His weeps quaked in his chest, unwillingly observing her lack of heart beat. He removed his wrist from her lips, replacing it with his mouth and breathing air into her empty lungs. He placed his hands on her chest and tried desperately to recall the steps of resuscitation, but his efforts were futile. With an all-consuming sense of despair his hands fell slack from her inanimate frame and he acknowledged what he had known all along. 
She was dead.
The sobs that passed his lips were inhuman in sound, with shaking hands he used the pad of his fingers to gently pull the eyelids over her glassy eyes. Damon then pulled her torso up to his chest and rested his chin on the top of her head. For the first time since he had arrived the sight of a half packed suitcase entered his concentration. He realised hollowly she had been trying to leave. She knew she was dying and was trying to leave anyway. He wanted to feel angry at her, but no emotion could supersede the serve sense of dejection he was under. Who knows how long he would have been living in blissful ignorance thinking he resided in a sphere she still existed, a world where she still lived. 
Damon could not live in a world where she did not exist. This was a pain he could not overcome, a pain he would not overcome. Her death left his humanity in shreds and Damon knew at once he could no longer function with it extant. His emotions left him like a light getting put out, the enthralling love he had felt for her the day before all but a memory.
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