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Dr Elena Gilbert Salvatore 18/65 years old Married to Damon Mother of three Trauma surgeon

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vampmiranda:

“I don’t want anything, I want to tease my mom for her little solo dance competition.” Miranda joked with a smile. “Chinese, maybe a movie, and mother/daughter chat. It’s all a girl needs.” She enjoyed how close her and her mother were, and they only seemed to be growing closer. “So, I know dad’s back home, but we haven’t really talked about that yet. How are things with you two now?” Miranda asked after the food was ordered. 

“Terrible kid.” Elena teased the girl but deep inside glad that it was her daughter and not someone else who saw her like that. “Then that’s what a girl is gonna get.” The woman smiled walking over to the couch to sit on it crossing her legs. “Things are getting better. We’re both trying to get back to how things used to be... before the you know and before he stayed at casino instead of here.”  She explained trying her best not to get sad about it. “It can’t all be fixed in a day but your dad is really trying” Elena smiled softly. “Have you two talked? How are things with you?”

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ovkolmikaelson:

“Not even in the slightest darling.”

“Then what it is?”

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triskylarmikaelson:

Listening Skylar nodded about the first part softly laughing at the second, “Yeah, and I can respect that, but it’s tough on us too.”

“I know but the alternative is much worse, trust me.” Elena said remembering all the parent figures in her life that had died when she was a teenager. “It will get better, I hope.”

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sonofasalvatore:

Bentley felt ashamed as he listened to his mother. He felt guilty for not being able to articulate his thoughts on his father. “Good luck keeping us there,” Bentley murmured softly. He sighed, thinking about their many attempts to have a talk. Usually it was Bentley who stormed out, unable to handle the confrontation.

“You can’t blame me for wanting two of three most important men in my life to talk and work things out.” Elena stated simply. Bentley reminded her of herself when she first became a vampire. “Did you talk to anyone else about this? Maybe uncle Stefan or aunt Caroline could help you out with vampirism.” She offered knowing that her friends would help him out in a heartbeat.

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😇 + do you want revenge on elena and jeremy for killing you?

I’ve thought about it many, many times about wanting my revenge on them for killing me. How I would kill them, what I would do to make them all suffer. Elena, Jeremy, Damon, Stefan, Caroline, Bonnie, they are all in on my first death, but as of now, I don’t want to. Cross me again, maybe I may have to rethink my thoughts. @drelenagilbrt | @bourbcns | @stefcnsalvatcre | @tcwnwitch | @fiercexforbes

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do you ever worry stefan and elena might still have feelings there?

Honesty Hour !

“Alright.. we can’t SERIOUSLY still be on this subject, can we? They have both been happily married ( debatable on the other side of things, but that’s beside the point ) for YEARS now. @drelenagilbrt​ fell right back into Damon’s arms after a measly what? – two weeks of begging on his end? She didn’t go looking for sympathy in the arms of my husband like some lost puppy dog. Now, if that doesn’t say something about her current feelings for Stefan.. then I totally don’t know what will. @stefcnsalvatcre​ and Elena are FRIENDS. Sure, they will always have love for each other. I respect that. I KNOW that. It doesn’t bother me in the slightest, because I know that Stefan loves me. He loves our family. Unlike his brother, he’s not out to ruin marriages and shack up with his best friends’ wives and create some messed up love pentagon. So, from now on – let’s be original, shall we? I’m sick of hopping on the Stelena train and riding it down memory lane.” 

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bourbcns:

Somewhat caught off guard by the splash of water that now left a dampened stain on his dark t-shirt, Damon’s head tilted to one side — this was a challenge he was very familiar with. “Don’t threaten me with a good time, Elena.” He noted as she pulled the shirt up and over his head, balling it up to toss it toward the other side of the room. It was true — as she undressed, he was staring. But who the hell could blame him? A lighthearted shrug would take the place of an answer. To be honest? Damon Salvatore had been left speechless — a feat in and of itself. He’d seen her bare form countless times. Yet, she seemed to become more and more perfect with time. Stepping back for a moment to take in her giddy behavior made him smile to himself. Even if it would take time to get back fully to how their relationship used to be, this reminded him of the good old days. It was easy breezy — it felt as if the weight of the world had been lifted from his shoulders. Even since before the whole Bonnie thing, there had been a foreign distance between the two of them. Both physical and emotional. But ( at least on his end ) he could feel the two of them start to unite once again. Icy hues admired every detail, dip, and curve of his wife’s body as she sunk into the warm water.. conveniently leaving room for two. “Well, I’m sure SOMEONE would love to have the honor of washing your back. But your HUSBAND has already got that position covered. I’ll be back in a second.” Damon held up his index finger as an indication, leaving the room just as quickly as he returned with a bottle of one of their finest champagnes and two flutes in his hands. “I think this occasion calls for something a little more.. special. What do you say?” With a twitch of his brow, the man popped the cork and let the bubbly beverage flow into the glasses before setting them both onto the lip of the bathtub. Now as he shed the rest of his own pesky clothing and eased himself into the water behind the brunette, he pulled her into his arms. Damon craned his neck to pepper velvety kisses onto her neck and shoulder. “Thank you.” The reason for the thanks might have seemed completely ambiguous and out of context to most. More or less, the man was gracious that she’d let him back in — being so determined to get back to the way things were.

Elena took a deep breath in once her husband slid into the bathtub behind her. She rested her back against his chest enjoying the peace and quiet for the first time in a long while. For weeks the silence was what was suffocating the brunette, the empty bed was threatening to make her lose her mind but now, there was a change in that silence. Now she had Damon there that made the silence comfortable. Feeling his lips on her skin she all but shivered, the feeling just as good as she remembered and her muscles started relaxing almost immediately. She took one flute into her hand, passing the other to the male, clinking them together before taking a sip of it, a smile never leaving her face. Hearing her husband thanking her, Elena knew exactly what he was referring to. They were both aware that not every woman would be able to forgive her husband for betraying her with her best friend but the alternative was much more painful for the brunette. Spending an eternity without Damon, who was her other half in every sense, was harder than anything they could face together. Elena drank a bit more of the champagne before she left the glass aside leaning into her husband’s body a bit more making herself comfortable in the tub. “I’m really happy that you’re here” She confessed as she took his hand in hers and locked their fingers together resting them on her thigh. The brunette moved her upper body to the side a bit, turned her face toward Damon cupping his face with her free hand as she leaned in to kiss him again, only this time she was more sure in herself and the kiss lasted a bit longer that the one shared in front of the fireplace. “I was thinking....” She started off once they both leaned back, her eyes finding his. “Maybe we could start dating again” Elena chuckled softly. “We could reserve one night in the week that’s date night and there are no excuses or reasons good enough to skip it. What do you think?” The woman asked. She knew their options were limited being bound to one small town in Virginia but she still believed they could make most of it. Her eyes quickly fell down at his naked torso, a smirk making appearance on her face. “I missed this view too” She winked looking back up in his eyes. Her fingers made their way down his neck and torso, going up and down slowly. 

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triskylarmikaelson:

“Oh I know, you all wish us the best and we love you for that, but we’re also adults too.”

“Not the best but the best version of yourselves, there’s a difference.” Elena smiled. “We just have a bit of hard to accept that, you’ll have to bear with us on that one.”

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sonofasalvatore:

“I am one hundred percent positive that I’m okay,” Bentley replied, lying. He knew that his mother wouldn’t get why he felt the way he did, hell, he didn’t understand it much either. But Bentley had tried his damnedest to make sure his mother had nothing to worry about when it came to him. He wasn’t about to have her worry about him now.

“I thought by now you’d get it that I always know when you’re lying. You can never look me in the eyes when you do.” Elena stated simply licking her lips for a second. “But it’s okay, we don’t have to talk about it if you don’t feel comfortable” She shrugged her shoulders not wanting to press the matter if he wasn’t ready to talk about it. “One of these days I’m gonna force you two to sit down and have a real talk, you’ll see.”

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vampmiranda:

“Alright, I think I can forget about this. I am going to need something in return though.” She said with a grin. “I’m thinking you order us some Chinese food and you can teach me some of your awesome dance moves.” Miranda joked. “Besides, I need to catch up with my mama.” 

“So all it’s gonna take is me ordering some Chinese? You’re making this easy on me, Miranda” Elena chuckled shaking her head still feeling a bit embarrassed that her daughter saw her in her element. “My awesome dance moves? Now I’m sure you need something from me” She teased. “What’s up, sweetheart?”

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Fangirl Challenge: [1/20] Familial Relationships » Elena and Jeremy

“You’re my brother, Jer, and I love you.”

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Posted here ! :D

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ORANGE FOR MIRANDA ( @vampmiranda )

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damn, elena and eirik should be friends. both want to rag on haylijah but wouldn't say it to them nor would they go telling anyone about their own issues.

❝ a friendship between @eirik-mikaelson and @drelenagilbrt would be weird, lbr. eirik was quick to drag @cresxentqueen and @eliijahmiikaelson into things when he was arguing with his dad. it’d be hilarious for those two to find out about that because i don’t foresee either reacting that well. as for elena, i don’t think she would appreciate anyone talking to her kids about her and saying anything less than positive. again, i’d be amused to see how haylijah reacts to hearing about her commentary. isn’t that usually how people work though?? so quick to discuss others or discuss things they know nothing about nor have any business in, yet they don’t want to address their own things?? i don’t know. i’m here for the drama, but if i was on the verge of being disowned by my parents or was cheated on by the “love of my life”, i probably wouldn’t go rocking any boats. ❞

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bourbcns:

Eyes growing wide as she’d professed her unshakable love for him, his features softened – his muscles relaxing from their tensed state. It had seemed like an eternity since he had heard those all important words. Deep down, Damon knew he wasn’t worthy of this woman’s love. He’d betrayed their marriage, her trust, and their family. But, he was just selfish ( and desperate ) enough not to fight it. He would try to work on himself – the excessive drinking, the feelings for Bonnie – for the sake of the family they’d created together. At her request, more like a demand he hadn’t heard in a LONG while, the man let a low chuckle pass his lips. Elena was right, there was just one more piece of their tradition to go. It certainly came as a surprise to hear that she wouldn’t rather just go straight back to sleep and just pick up with the festivities come morning time, but Damon was absolutely in no place to object. Gathering the both of them onto their feet, the vampire reached for the brunette’s waist, pulling her in close for just a brief pause before hoisting her up into his arms. “You surprise me every single day, Mrs. Salvatore.” His voice was barely audible as he carried her up the stairs. When it came to women, Elena in particular, when there were two options given – always, ALWAYS go with the latter. They wouldn’t bother to give you a ‘choice’ in the matter if there weren’t a wrong and a right answer. Whether it was subconscious or not. So, in a flash, Damon set the brunette’s slim frame to sit on the edge of the bathtub – handing her a plush robe to change into as he let the warm water run. “You deserve a little TLC, don’t you think?” The vampire tucked a loose strand of shortened hair behind her ear. 

As her husband carried her to their room, Elena took a look at her hand where the wedding ring was perfectly sitting on her finger and she played with it - it was, after all, a reminder of one of the happiest days of her life and the vow she was still determined to hold. Once he finally put her down, the woman smiled watching the water slowly filling up the bathtub, it has been a while since she used it. With a smirk she gathered some water into her hand and splashed Damon with it, chuckling loud. “Ooooops, seems like you’re gonna have to join me.” She teased standing up on her feet again once the tub was half full grabbing her shirt and pulled it over her head, after all Damon has seen it all countless time. She turned her back to him with her torso naked as she bent down to get rid of the rest of her pj’s. Once fully naked she stood up and turned her head around to see his reaction before walking over to the cabinet and took a hair tie to tie up her locks so she doesn’t get them wet but her hair being shorter, few messy strands were sticking out. “You’re staring, creep.” The brunette chuckled getting into the tub one foot at the time before slowly sitting down in it, leaving some space between her back and the the head of the tub for Damon to fill if he wanted to. “It would be nice if you could get someone to wash my back” She looked up at him as she stopped the water once there was enough of it at the level and temperature she preferred. “I’ve missed our baths together late at night with a glass of wine.” Elena confessed looking at her husband as she waited to see if he was gonna join her or not.