TVD imagines/preferences

His first reaction to you

Stefan: When he saw you first walk into class, his heart quite literally skipped a beat. He'd never seen somebody so beautiful and he couldn't help but sneak quick glances throughout the lesson, smiling sweetly when he was caught, returning his gaze to his desk in embarrassment. When you smiled back, you took his breath away. 

Not being able to concentrate for the entire lesson, he waited impatiently for the bell to ring. When it did, he mustered up all the courage he had, and walked over to you as you packed up your books.

"Hey." He grinned, his backpack slung over one shoulder.

"Hi." You smiled, looking up from your bag as you moved a piece of hair behind your ear.

"Stefan Salvatore." He introduced himself after a minute, holding a hand out for you to shake. Giggling at the awkwardness between you two, you shook his hand softly before picking up your books.

"y/n y/l/n." You beamed.

Damon: When he first saw you, it was back in 1864. His brother, Stefan, had waited outside their home in Mystic Falls, for the arrival of Ms. Katherine Pierce. The carriage arrived, and out you stepped, with the aid of the carriage driver, helping you step out and onto the ground before Katherine made her glamorous exit. Rushing behind her, you began to smooth out her dress, after all, you were her hand-maiden. 

"Sorry brother, did I miss anything?" Damon huffed, rushing to his brothers side.

"Katherine pierce." Stefan nodded toward her, "She's beautiful." 

Damon smirked at his brothers sudden infatuation with the woman. Stepping to the side, you emerged from behind Ms. Pierce. Damon's eyes widened.

"Who is that?" He breathed, eyes glued to you in amazement.

"Ms. Pierce's hand-maiden. Ms. y/l/n, I believe." Stefan answered. Nudging his brother in the shoulder, he let out a chuckle. 

"That is quite possibly the most beautiful girl I have ever seen." Damon replied to his brothers shove, eyes still on you. As both you and Katherine ascended the stairs to the front door, the brothers gave a slight bow, Stefan taking Katherine's hand and placing a kiss on it as Damon breathlessly pulled your hand to his lips, kissing atop of it gingerly before giving you a look of pure adoration.

"Ms. y/l/n." He greeted with a smile.

"Mr. Salvatore." You replied with a small laugh, his heart fluttering at your smile and the beautiful giggle that followed.

Klaus: *1492, England*
Breathless. That's the state he was in. There wasn't much in this world that could render the mighty Nikaus Mikaelson at a loss for words, but you certainly could. You descended the stairs, your gown flowing behind you as you reached the bottom. With nothing but a small smile, you curtseyed in his presence before he lifted your hand gently into his own, placing a kiss upon it.

"Please, tell me," He began, looking on to you as if you were an angel descended from the heavens, "What is your name?" He finished, still gently grasping your hand

"y/n  y/l/n." You smiled quietly, blush rising to your cheeks.

"y/n." He repeated in awe. Never had anyone left the original in such a state. 

"And you're Niklaus Mikaelson." You beamed, raising an eyebrow flirtatiously. 

"Ah, so you've heard of me?" He asked with a chuckle.

"That I have." You smiled, a gesture that causes his heart to skip a beat.

"All good things I hope."

"You could say that." You giggled. Everything about you seemed to leave him in a trance. Your smile, your laugh, your eyes, your entire aura was that of kindness and strength, and he was captivated by it.

Elijah: He first laid eyes on you when he returned to Mystic Falls to help the Salvatore brothers and their friends stop his Niklaus from completely the ritual, and breaking the sun and moon curse. 

He had not been aware of you to begin with. Damon had told him over the phone of 'Bonnie the teenage witch', 'vampire barbie','wolf boy', and he of course knew about 'Pouty', the Petrova doppelganger, but you, he had not been informed of for whatever reason.

He arrived at the Salvatore boarding house and was hesitantly welcomed in. The gang all stood in the parlour, and he immediately put the names to the faces before him. He recognized everyone Damon had described, until his gaze fell on you. At a loss for words, he remained silent.

"This is Elijah, the noble brother of Klaus." Damon introduced him with a slight grimace, sarcasm in his voice as he stepped down, further into the room.

"It's a pleasure to meet you all." He greeted, his gaze still fixated on you. There was something about you that caught his eye. Be it the way your hair fell, how you carried yourself, your eyes, whatever it was, he could not pinpoint it, but he was intrigued. You looked up from your position leaning against the couch and locked eyes with him, giving him a small smile before looking away shyly.

The group began to talk tactics amongst themselves as Elijah made his way through the room, toward you.

"I'm afraid I don't know your name." He spoke quietly as not to draw attention.

"y/n  y/l/n," You beamed, "Damon didn't tell you about me?" 

"No, he didn't." He spoke disappointingly, confused as to why Damon had not told him of someone so beautiful, and clearly of importance if you were involved in the situation. 

"Don't worry," You giggled, "I'm human, nothing special. Just kinda here for an extra hand with research and tactical decision making."

"You give yourself less credit than you deserve." He stated kindly, giving you a reassuring smile. You may have not seen anything special in yourself, but he sure did.

This one was super short, I'm sorry! I have a couple of imagines lined up that should be posted soon-ish, but I know you guys still want regular preferences which is awesome! I'm running super low on ideas for them though, so if any of you have any, please feel free to leave them in the comments :) Thank you so much! I love you all! Stay safe and do what makes you happy!xx