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Rewrite the role you play / For Prodigalsavior
His sleep had been broken and troubled. This time it wasn't disturbed by erotic images and sensations. His gasps weren't the result of pleasure, and his sheets were soaked in sweat when he woke for an entirely different reason ( Read more... ) -
Running into walls that I can't break down. For prodigalsavior.
The morning after had been awkward and confusing. It became a little less generally uncomfortable once he'd managed to convince himself that the eyes in his dream had been black, not ice blue. Maybe it shouldn't have mattered -it was just a dream- but it very much did. The content of the dream had raised enough issues to make him uncomfortable, ( Read more... ) -
Going down the rabbit hole (for Book!Damon).
It was a last ditch, desperate effort to leash his dark side. The only thing left, if this didn't work was for Ric to die. He'd resigned himself to that, but with nothing to lose he was willing to try magic. Ric wasn't hopeful, but it might work, and he couldn't think of a way that it would make things worse than they already were ( Read more... ) -
Home Sweet Home. Maybe.
They hadn't been back from Charleston for long at all. Long enough to unpack, catch up on his laundry, get food in the fridge and get started preparing for the school year that was, no matter what else hit the fan, going to start sure. Long enough to develop any kind of new routine with Damon, work things out, figure out how to be, now that they ( Read more... ) -
For prodigalsavior: Christmas Fluff: AU.
It was Christmas. The last few months had been long ones, but Stefan was back home and back to himself. Elena was back with him, and no longer leaning on Damon like he was the only thing holding her up. Everyone was okay, or well on their way to being okay ( Read more... )