A collection of preferences and imagines involving our boys from 'The Vampire Diaries'. These preferences/imagines are all written by me. These imagines are reader insert.
The preferences include: Stefan, Damon, Klaus and Elijah.
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You were making tea when you heard Stefan walking into the Salvatore house. You expected him to greet you as he always did, but he just flopped down on the couch. You frowned, though you still focused on making your tea. You made some for him too. You walked with the two cups in your hand to the sofa.
"Hey." You say, handing him the cup.
"Hey." He replies in a mundane manner and takes a small sip of the tea. Huh. Something was definitely wrong. You hadn't attended school that day as you had a fever in the morning. Stefan didn't come back immediately after school, he had texted to tell you he had to take care of some work.
The conclusion was that you weren't with him the whole day and you had no idea what had gotten him into the mood he was in.
"You want to tell me what's wrong?" you ask taking a seat on the other end of the sofa and crossing your legs beneath you.
"I just had a bad day." Yeah, I figured. You thought. You knew he wouldn't want to talk about what exactly happened, at least not at the moment. However, you still tried your best to divert his mind somewhere else.
"Okay, let me guess, you didn't find a rabbit to feed on today." You say.
"What?" he asks shocked.
"Okay, okay, did Damon steal your candy?"
"Y/n, what are you talking about?" he said, choking on his tea.
"Oh, I know, you failed history didn't you?" you exclaim, trying to keep down your smile.
However, Stefan has a hard time keeping his laughter down and eventually lets out a chuckle. You smile too, feeling proud of yourself for making him happy. He comes close to you and kisses your cheek.
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"Oh, Y/n, what would I do without you?" Stefan says as you both laugh together.
Damon
You were upstairs in Damon's bedroom reading a book when you heard the front door open followed by a long exaggerated sigh. You knew it was Damon, but you didn't know the reason behind that frustrated sigh. You expected him to come up to you but after waiting for half an hour, you decided to go and see what was wrong.
You found him pacing in front of the fireplace with a glass of scotch in his hand.
"Damon?" you ask slowly.
"Yes?" he says without looking at you.
"Are you okay?" you ask.
"No, I'm not. I just need to be alone right now." He says refilling his glass. He resumes his walking around the room but doesn't look at you. You heave out a long sigh. This guy. You shake your head while thinking.
