ON HIATUS

She’s heard before that she supposedly knows him better than any —- at least, according to the other men in their company. Likely she’s accused of such simply because of their near constant proximity — Juliette was very rarely further than shouting distance from the other, & for good reason. She was a vital asset in this war, a power piece, & as such, an all too obvious target. It wasn’t that she was incapable of protecting herself, but rather, that he was far more capable of protecting them both. So it’s lucky, really, that they possessed such a natural chemistry with one another – else they’d have tired of each other long before now.

It was true, what some of the men were saying. Juliette did know him better than anyone. After losing his family, Stefan had become a shell of who he’d once been. Gone was the optimistic, tender- hearted person the Salvatore had been before the outbreak. In that man’s place, the realist, no-bs soldier stood in his place.... until Juliette had entered his life.

This was not what was supposed to happen. Stefan was supposed to be the one whisking her away from this place, saving her from the king that would never really love her the way Elena deserved to be loved. But after their last kiss? All of that had changed. The king had found out from a guard who had spotted them no doubt, and they’d brought him down here where the guards had been ordered to beat him until he was near dead. Not dead, mind you. The king wanted to deliver that blow himself.

She wanted him. There was a deep seated throbbing at her core and she ground down harder into him with a muffled groan against his lips, trying to satisfy it. A part of her mind, that was small and in the corner, told her she should stop now and wait. Because that’s what good girls did. They didn’t jump the guy they had a crush on the first chance they got, they strung them along until they were sure that sex wasn’t all they wanted. But she was so tired of being the good girl. 

Bonnie’s nod of approval was all he needed. Stefan pulled her pants down and off, tossing them on the other end of the couch. He bit his bottom lip as he admired her tone legs, panties hugging close to her center. The vampire’s green eyes remained on her as he hooked his fingers into either side of her panties and pulled them down and off, putting them in his back pocket with a small smirk before his lips began to descend.

Charlee thought her enthusiasm might have been too much, and Stefan might think that she was just childish now. But he didn’t. And actually he seemed excited too. Maybe it really was ok to be herself?

He grinned and laced his fingers with hers, smiling at how excited she was. At that gorgeous smile on her face. Stefan was beyond glad that he could be the one to introduce her to the wonder that was Coney Island. It would be a fun date.

        “I…” She frowned, looking away from him, almost embarrased to tell him. “Well we were happy, in a home in the middle of nowhere– and then i got sick, and old and you– well you didn’t.” She said softly, and as quickly as possible. “Is it? I’m glad i help.” She smiled, kissing the tip of his nose. Tilting her head to the side playfully. “Waffles, always waffles, with whip cream, and strawberries.” She said excitedly looking into his eyes. April loved being this close to him.

He listened and a small frown graced his lips, hating that she’d had a dream like that; “Baby....” His thumb stroked her cheek gently. The vampire knew that she wanted to turn so that they could be together like this forever...but there was so much more to it than that. It would change her whole life. And Stefan just..didn’t want her to make a decision just because of him. “You always help,” he replied softly, smiling at the kiss to his nose. Hearing how giddy she was at the thoughts of waffles made his smile grow even more, kissing her gently before nuzzling her nose. “Waffles with whipped cream and strawberries it is, then.”

        she wanted to see stefan, really she did. but honestly, she didn’t know where her and lissa were going to end up. they didn’t usually stay in one place too long. lissa’s family had a lot of enemies and they all wanted to use lissa to get to them. 

He knew that it was hard for Rose and Lissa to stay in one place since their enemies were hounding after them left and right. But that didn’t mean that Stefan didn’t want to try and work something out.

Hey you...

Morri settled into to him further as he gave her a squeeze. She turned to him and nuzzled gently. “Me too… You have come to mean so much to me.” Whispering gently as she looks up to meet his eyes. Their future was so uncertain and yet Morrigan knew that they would get through it together. She gently strokes his arm as she listens to his explanation. “Me? Really?” She murmured curiously. “ Well… I hadn’t been thinking about it at first, but… Now… I want to do things. Not sure exactly what and I’d like it very much if you were with me.” Blushing lightly, as she snuggled into him.

God she was beautiful. And his. He belonged by Morrigan’s side just like she belonged at his. There was nothing he wouldn’t do for the budding young witch in his arms. She had become his heart, and he never wanted to let what they had go. Stefan smiled and kissed her temple gently. holding her close as she snuggled in. “I will be there for those things, and every thing after that,” he teased softly.

“I meant everything you wanna try smart ass,” he chuckled, shaking his head with a small sigh. “You may not know now but, just wait until you get on the actual campus and start before you start thinking about what you wanna do after college. And college will be an easier transition, hopefully. It’ll definitely be a lot easier moving into a place without all of the supernatural happenings day after day. You’ll be okay Bells. You’re a survivor.”