186 » damon

HELLO EVERYONe and forgive me for the unbelievably slow updates but you're one of the people who pushed me into watching supernatural so in a way this is your fault,, ok jk sorry it's my own fault and i swear i'll get back to updating often real soon !! thank you so much for 970K reads oml i can't believe it, one million was a distant dream not too long ago and now it's so close i'm about to cry tf thanK YOU SO MUCH

i was tagged to do two tags, and basically now i'm supposed to list three ((or more !!)) reasons why i'm thankful for wattpad and here goes

1. i'm thankful for wattpad because i have met some amazing people here, and even though it sounds like a total chick flick cliche, i wouldn't be the girl i am today without those friends. i can talk about stuff i truly like instead of pretending to be someone i'm not and i have people who i can go to whenever i need to and i'm so grateful because of that. i'm not gonna list all those people but if you happen to be one of them then you know it,, love you.

2. i like wattpad more than any other website where i have the possibility to share my stories. i mean, wattpad has its issues and they annoy me a lot but i still love it and i don't know what i'd do without it. i would have never shared my stories if it wasn't for this website and the people who support me here, but now i have a book with two million reads, one with almost a million reads and the two others are quickly going towards one million as well and that's absolutely insane. i mean, my english teacher offered to give some of my work to a freaking publisher and that's because i got the courage to give her some of my writing BECAUSE i've evolved and grown and what not all thanks to wattpad. i've become a better writer and i'm still working on becoming even better and idk it's given me the chance to one day be an actual writer and that's awesome.

3. i truly, deeply enjoy writing and on wattpad i can finally share my work. this kind of sounds like the second reason but i'm seriously happy and i spend 99% of my time on wattpad and my drafts are full of books and god i love this place so much. i'm not even kidding,, more than i'd like to admit i've left the app only to turn it back on and then realize that hold up i just left this place two seconds ago but oh well i love it AND SERIOUSLY i've been here for over two years and i've enjoyed all of the time more than anything bless this website

i was also tagged to put my music on shuffle and write down the first twenty songs that show up without skipping any and ok the music on my phone is super limited because i use spotify but whatever

1. emperor's new clothes by panic! at the disco

2. nicotine by panic! at the disco

3. NO CONTROL BY ONE DIRECTION

4. stockholm syndrome by one direction

5. taking a stand by henry jackman

6. through the dark by one direction

7. another world by one direction ((omg))

8. clouds by one direction

9. tear in my heart by twenty one pilots

10. girls/girls/boys by panic! at the disco

11. centuries by fall out boy

12. cool for the summer by demi lovato

13. the avengers by alan silvestri

14. one way or another by one direction

15. i wanna channing all over your tatum by channing tatum, jimmy kimmel and jamie foxx ((pls don't ask))

16. home by one direction

17. new avengers by danny elfman

18. death of a bachelor by panic! at the disco

19. stressed out by twenty one pilots

20. victorious by panic! at the disco

okok maybe i should do a book for tags and rants and stuff idk anYWAY I TAG EVERYONE,, IF YOU READ THIS THEN YOU ARE OFFICIALLY TAGGED AND IF YOU HAVE A BOOK WHERE YOU DON'T MIND DOING THESE TAGS THEN DO IT OKAY EVEN THOUGH I DIDN'T SAY YOUR NAME, YOU ARE NOW TAGGED !!1! ((how to professionally avoid getting hate for tagging the same people a million times))

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Imagine spending a snowy day indoors with Damon

  "I got the hot chocolate! Where the hell are you?"

  Your voice rang through the house you shared with your husband Damon Salvatore, as you walked slowly from the kitchen to the living room with matching (YOUR FAVORITE FANDOM) related mugs filled with warm chocolate, the most delicious drink ever to exist. You sighed to the realization of your lover being nowhere to be seen, but nonetheless you walked to the couch and set the two mugs on the coffee table before going to the DVD player and looking for a movie to watch to kill time.

  "I'm here!", Damon soon yelled though, and appeared from the bedroom with his arms full of pillows and blankets, wearing nothing but a pair of sweatpants which matched your lazy look perfectly. You grinned and after entering 21 Jump Street in the player, you got up from the floor to go over to him and help him with the pillows and blankets. As soon as all of them were on the couch, you gave a lingering look at Damon and his revealed upper body, adoring the abs and the flawless skin as always, but that man was rightfully yours according to the rings on your fingers, and therefore you had the permission to stare just as hungrily as you liked.

  "About time. Don't want the drinks to get cold. You ready?", you asked and jumped on the couch whenever you felt satisfied with the sight, patting the empty seat next to you. Damon nodded, and grabbed the remote control and the two mugs from the coffee table before sitting next to you and leaning back on the couch. You spread out the blanket on top of you two, and rested your head on his bare shoulder while sipping on the hot chocolate he handed to you.

  It was a boring, quiet winter day in January, and after weeks of going out and enjoying the snow and the ice, it was time for you and him to relax. You had caught a flu of some kind, but it wasn't too tough on you, although enough for you to insist a day of cuddling, watching movies and just staying indoors. Damon gladly accepted the idea, and so you and him were on the couch, glued to each other's bodies and laughing together at the hilarious movie on TV.

  "Okay, I might have seen like every movie ever made, and I am not too easily talked into laughing at stuff like this because experience allows me to judge every movie... But this is hilarious. I could watch this again, and again, and again", Damon pointed out when half of the movie had passed. You nodded your head in agreement and tried to control your laughter, but it was hard - the movie was hilarious like Damon had said. The characters, and the lines and the scenes were too much to handle and your stomach ached from laughing so hard and the constant smile on your face caused your cheeks to hurt but to you, it was a good sign.

  "And--", you began and bit your lower lip but before you could finish, Damon interrupted with a sigh and a roll of eyes while setting his empty mug on the coffee table.

  "I know, I know. He's hot", he grumbled and glanced at the screen where Channing freaking Tatum continued to shine in all his beauty and perfection. You could sense the jealousy towards the celebrity, but it just made you laugh, because he was completely out of your reach while your husband happened to be right by your side, like always. You shook your head, and placed a gentle kiss on his soft cheek, smiling at the displeased look twisting his gorgeous features.

  "C'mon, don't pout. He is hot, even Stefan has a crush on him... But remember who I'm married to. You. So stop worrying and feeling so jealous towards a guy I'll never even meet", you lifted an eyebrow as you spoke comfortingly, trying to calm him down. You kissed his jawline lightly, before pulling away and finishing your hot chocolate while he shook his head and chuckled fondly.

  "You could", Damon pointed out and put your mug away, right next to his. You swallowed and knitted your eyebrows together in pure confusion, not quite catching up with him. "Meet him, I mean. I'd give you everything and anything, baby girl. I'd take you to his house in a heartbeat if you wanted me to", he continued, shrugging as if it was no big deal. Your eyes widened and your jaw dropped, but attempted to remain under control while clearing your throat and scratching the back of your neck. Damon's blue eyes sparkled wildly and his pink kissable lips twisted into his infamous smirk, he knew his words made your heart skip a beat or two just because of the thought of meeting one of your many celebrity crushes.

  "Really? God, I've been doing this marriage thing wrong all this time", you said with a teasing grin and punched his shoulder lightly. "No, I'm good. I mean, I'd definitely like it, but right now, I just want to be with you", you added with a widening smile on your lips while you rested your head on his shoulder once again.

  "And I with you", he whispered, and pressed a gentle kiss on the top of your head and wrapped an arm around you.

  The movie ended soon, and you were on the brink of falling asleep right on Damon's arms, hugging a pillow and feeling happy and warm. Damon adored you, as your eyes were shut and you softly breathed in and out with a steady pace, your arms clinging onto the pillow and your body relaxing on top of his. Your lips were slightly parted, your long eyelashes resting and your pink cheeks so soft he just wanted to cup them and press his aching lips onto your chapped, but still so perfect ones. You were a sight to behold, like a treasure and he held you tightly, not wanting to ever let go.

  But then he had the most wonderful idea, and suddenly letting you go didn't seem so impossible anymore. While the end credits of the movie rolled on the screen, he slowly slid away from underneath you and left you resting with the pillows and the blankets. You unhappily grunted at the feeling of your husband leaving your side, but you were already in such a peaceful slumber it didn't wake you up and you continued to sleep soundly without a clue of what was about to go down.

  An innocent giggle left Damon's mouth as he tiptoed to the front door, his eyes crinkling and his lips widening up to his ears while he went through the evil plan. He knew he was on the way to being the worst or perhaps the best husband ever - most definitely not the best - but it was too tempting to let go. So, he opened the front door as quietly as possible, and with only his pajama pants on, he slipped outside and grabbed a handful of cold snow before coming back in and walking to you.

  "Wakey wakey wifey", Damon exclaimed, and smacked the snow onto your face, earning a horrified scream from you as you jumped up. You howled at the terrible surprise, and groaned while wiping the snow off of your now wet skin, shooting a murderous glare to Damon who lifted his hands up innocently, but he was ready to run away. You rose to your feet, and started to chase him around the living room, threatening to gouge out his eyeballs and feed them to him but it was easy for him to escape your fingertips. You were left with the disappointing truth of him being more superior as a vampire and all you could do was cross your arms and unhappily sit down on the couch again.

  "This was supposed to be a day indoors, you dumb fuck. Without snow or ice or the cold. God, I hate you", you pouted and rolled your eyes as Damon sat down next to you. He was nearly choking on his laughter, and you gave him a sarcastic smile, happy to see him struggling. "Good, choke on it, asshat", you said, but ended up chuckling which quickly turned into laughter as well.

  "This isn't funny! I'm sad", you tried to fight it, but the laughter got too hard to control and you ended up giggling on each other's arms, wiping tears and hugging it out. Maybe he had kind of ruined the day, but he also always knew how to make it better again.

  "C'mon, it was funny. But I'll make you warm again. We can watch 22 Jump Street if you want to. I'll make more hot chocolate. Yeah, baby girl?", Damon suggested with an irresistible grin. You nodded your head, and went under the blanket, and he got up to do as he promised but you grabbed his hand and stopped him from leaving. You pulled him down to the couch, and he gave you a confused look to which you responded with a smirk.

  "But first, we're going to make out", you insisted, and smacked your lips onto his, feeling the wet, melted snow. Damon gasped at the sudden kiss, but he would never pull away, so he grabbed your face and wrapped one arm around your waist to bring you closer to him while your snowy lips continued to move against each other.

  "And this, Y/N", Damon breathed out in the middle of the intense kiss, "is why you are the best wife ever."

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