fic: caroline/stefan, tvd, for KC

[holycitygirl]

Title: every day after this one (is all we have)
Disclaimer: Not mine. Only responsible for their fictional corruption.
Fandom: The Vampire Diaries
Pairing: Stefan/Caroline
Rating: Pg-13
Summary: The old Stefan's first lesson took. That slow inhale of breath, followed by that careful exhale after. She can still feel his eyes holding hers like

Comments

[lint138]

Gorgeous and angsty, and I love it. Please do more TVD. With sugar on top?

DAY? MADE.

[crickets]

This is so gorgeous and perfect and EVERY WORD YOU WRITE IS FUCKING POETRY, LADY! Seriously? I don't know how you do this. But, god, I love it when you do. PARDON ME WHILE I QUOTE THE ENTIRE THING:

She's never fallen in love with a new place faster than she fell in love with him. No place holds more appeal than Stefan Salvatore, all broken and blood-thirsty.

Wow, that first line especially. I love the way you use your words.

None of them wanted him to stay once they heard everything he'd done. - This made me sad and I can see this happening on the show. Oh Stefan.

His kisses are gunpowder and flint when he returns, blood and spark behind closed doors. -- I am speechless!

You are a gift.

This too is going in my mems.

[dulcedeusex]

DUUDE!!! This was truly fantastico!

You have to keep writing fic for this fandom! I would love to see what you would do with Alaric & Damon = Mystic Falls Bromance Extravaganza. Or like Elena/Klaus or Katherine/Stefan/Damon or just any pairing on this show canon or otherwise.

Fave bits:

He asked her once, one quiet night in a fresh city, asked her why she didn't love him when he was hungry.
She told him the truth. She's always told him the truth.
One person, one monster, should always be full.

OMFG what is this awesomeness!??

a twist of bodies in the woods behind his house, a mix of growl and hiss - of struggle and surrender. The tears on her shoulder weren't the tears of a hundred and forty-seven year old teenager.

What an incredible chronology of events and imagery.

There's defeat in his step, but determination in his smile.

--- OH MAN.

Six weeks, maybe seven, and they'll move once more, leave everything they found and take only those old memories with them