[ripperteeth]

a very low activity, independent & mutuals only canon compliant with headcanon influences stefan salvatore of the vampire diaries. triggering content. read carrd before interacting. carrd / prompts / open starters

[ripperteeth]

it's a quiet night. the trees are still and the birds aren't chirping. the moon is too small for it to provide any real light. it's not like stefan would notice either way because all he can focus on is the blood. it's in his ears, drowning everything out like water does when it gets stuck in there after swimming. he can taste it in his mouth, knows exactly what it will taste like without even sinking a fang into flesh yet.

run he had yelled out. at some point in his life it would've been a warning but right now, he likes the chase. it doesn't matter who they are because they aren't a person to him right now, just blood. he doesn't go as fast as he could, choosing to run like a human instead of using his speed. he likes for them to think they have a chance. to give them hope then rip it away. just like their head.

" i'm getting closer to you. " eyes red and veins black, a smirk with fangs poking out as he follows the footsteps. he's taking his time because he knows they won't be getting away. " you might want to run faster. "

[ripperteeth]

anyway sometimes there's some vibes / aesthetics / the way the story is told in tvd that is so scream that i want to find kevin williamson and kiss him on the mouth

[ripperteeth]

stefan is so fascinating because he knows damon will do the worst thing possible but he still provokes him. he still can't keep his mouth shut. he has to say something and it's usually a dig at the man, a twist to the knife already in his gut. it's usually something that will obviously make damon upset and act out. he has to know that it's a pattern after almost 200 years with the guy

[ripperteeth]

and to continue on from the tags. i'm not saying stefan isn't a good guy and that every single action of his is a manipulation tactic or that he's walking through life trying to enable damon or whatever. i do think most of it he's doing subconsciously. he truly can be the hero the narrative wants you to believe he is. that didn't just come out of thin air. he is an amazing brother/boyfriend/friend/peron when there are no outside factors but it's when the show acts like he's mr. perfect so that makes damon mr. evil and people just run with that it just makes me giggle a little bit because in what world is that how anything works

[ripperteeth]

stefan is so fascinating because he knows damon will do the worst thing possible but he still provokes him. he still can't keep his mouth shut. he has to say something and it's usually a dig at the man, a twist to the knife already in his gut. it's usually something that will obviously make damon upset and act out. he has to know that it's a pattern after almost 200 years with the guy

[ripperteeth]

it's a quiet night. the trees are still and the birds aren't chirping. the moon is too small for it to provide any real light. it's not like stefan would notice either way because all he can focus on is the blood. it's in his ears, drowning everything out like water does when it gets stuck in there after swimming. he can taste it in his mouth, knows exactly what it will taste like without even sinking a fang into flesh yet.

run he had yelled out. at some point in his life it would've been a warning but right now, he likes the chase. it doesn't matter who they are because they aren't a person to him right now, just blood. he doesn't go as fast as he could, choosing to run like a human instead of using his speed. he likes for them to think they have a chance. to give them hope then rip it away. just like their head.

" i'm getting closer to you. " eyes red and veins black, a smirk with fangs poking out as he follows the footsteps. he's taking his time because he knows they won't be getting away. " you might want to run faster. "

[laufire]

STACKEDIARIES | april 29th | “blood brothers”

[Caption: gifs from The Vampire Diaries showing a flashback of the moment Stefan first tasted blood and transitioned. He’s taken the wood his father stabbed himself in the stomach with when Stefan threw him across the room out, staining his own fingers with blood and staring at it, transfixied. He rubs his fingers over it, looking down at both of his hands while his father remains on the floor, gasping for breath. Slowly, he takes his index finger to his tongue, barely tasting it, with an ecstatic expression. His father looks up at him with fear and disgusts, while Stefan can only look at the wound, removing Giuseppe’s hands out of the way. He takes more blood to his hands and brings it to his mouth again; black veins start to appear around his eyes, and he chokes, in pain, as his fangs now grow, with his mouth completely stained red.]

[velvetandverse]

─ ⋆⋅𖤓⋅⋆ Domestic fluff starters

a mix of sentence starters that are very domestic and very fluffy

“You’re using me as a pillow again.”

“You keep putting your head in my lap.”

“Who taught you how to hold a knife like that?”

“You have flour on your nose.”

“I woke up this morning and you were talking in your sleep again. Apparently I owe you twenty dollars and you were very upset about it.”

“You’re already asleep, aren’t you?”

“Come here for a second.” “What?” “Nothing. I just wanted a hug.”

“You’re clingy today.”

“I don’t care that it’s three in the morning. If you want pancakes, we’re making pancakes.”

“Let me take care of it.”

“So you weren’t waiting up for me?” “No. I just happened to be awake, sitting on the couch, with your favorite snack and a movie ready.”

“You can try all you want to get me out from under these blankets. Not gonna work.”

“Have you seen my—” “It’s on the dining table.” “How did you know what I was looking for?” “Because this happens every morning.”

“I saved the last one for you.”

“I picked this up because it reminded me of you. Is that too cheesy?”

“You’re staying, right?”

“You deserve a day off.”

“You drive me absolutely insane sometimes. I hope you know that’s a compliment.”

divider by: strangergraphics

[kaisources]

꒷꒦꒷꒦༉‧🕯️‧₊˚.THE DARKNESS SEEMED TO BREATHE . . a collection of HORROR ROLEPLAY SENTENCE STARTERS based on horror films. genre: horror, thriller, mystery, crime.

The city is full of beautiful surprises.

I dreamt you killed me.

Are the police after me?

Let's see who was killed today.

How do I know this isn't the usual swindle?

I don't know what's happened to me. I've got to get away.

Why do you buy my paintings?

I don't feel very well. I must get some air.

It was an air raid during the war.

Only death could be quieter than this.

Listen, I don't exist to make profits. I'm not a stockbroker.

You can't kill me with that. Come to bed.

Hey, what're you doing? Leave me alone!

Didn't you hear anything?

When I cleaned up today they weren't there!

It's over 25 years since I last stepped inside that villa.

Do you believe in spirits?

I believe in spirits, there's no question in my mind.

I suppose you heard the girl died near the wall of the villa.

Stop, you're making me dizzy.

What's the matter with you? Are you crazy or something?

Why do you have to behave like this?

Why did you cry out just then?

Look out, look out! The roof is falling!

I felt as if someone were pulling me down!

It was as if it wanted to hurt me deliberately.

I don't like the house, and the house obviously doesn't like me.

I find that your wit, as usual, is tasteless.

May I ask just why you're so interested in the house's story?

Don't listen to that! They don't know the truth about her.

We have a very gifted medium in the town, you should to them!

Why don't you come with me tonight?

Spirit, don't you want me in your house?

You want me all to yourself, don't you? Is that why you tried to kill [name]?

If some madman is going around putting flowers under your walls, I couldn't care less.

Your questions reminded me of an old story. A doomed love story.

Nobody, nobody would ever believe me.

You didn't care? Why not?

Come in, come in. What do you want to know?

Don't go. Please, don't go.

You'll kill it like that. Better dead and red.

Have you gone crazy? What are you doing?

Why did you run off the other day?

I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I didn't want to.

I wouldn't like the people in the village to know about it.

No, I don't. I only know she was killed here.

This house was abandoned.

I'm going to tell you something that I've never told anyone.

What are you looking for?

I don't know who I'm fighting. I can't find an explanation!

What is there to explain?

A girl who died here in this house. Now she haunts this house.

I suppose you are the normal one.

What do you do with yourself here all day, since you're obviously not doing much work?

Who are you betraying me with?

Everything I do and am annoys you, doesn't it?

We have guests tonight. They're all quite mad.

Why do these things keep happening?

It's like, someone in the house doesn't want me here.

It's your imagination, [name]. There's no one else in this house but me.

You're going to call the spirit?

Please stay. You mustn't leave now. At least stay for the séance.

Sometimes the spirit shows its presence by playing on it.

Bring your chair and sit around the table, please.

It's modeling clay, in case the spirit wishes to leave an imprint.

During a séance, anything can happen.

I want you all to put your hands on the table. Let your fingers touch, forming a chain.

Oh, my god, the ghost!

There's something very unusual in the air tonight.

Before we make contact, one word of warning. Do not ask personal questions or mention the subject death.

From now on, nobody breaks the circle.

Give us a sign of your presence.

Spirit, give us a sign!

How did you die? Who killed you?

Turn on the light quickly! Something's fallen on the table!

Break the chain. Turn on the light, please!

It's an omen of some kind.

Is there anything you wish to tell us?

Stop it, all of you! I know what you're doing!

Do you think I'm so stupid I'd believe this?

The spirit wants to leave.

Who is that? My chair's shaking!

Someone tried to strangle me! Get out of here!

Go home! Everyone, go home! She doesn't want you here!

[ohisms]

✱˚｡⋆ ↪ THE 𝐒TAGES OF 𝐈NTIMACY.   a collection of various action prompts centered around the varying stages of intimacy.  feel free to adjust as desired. heavily mature content, dni with this post if you are under 18, & DO NOT use these prompts for non-con scenarios.  )

SETTINGS.

[01.] finding privacy in a cramped dressing room.

[02.] cramming into the backseat of a car together.

[03.] slipping into the lonesome alleyway behind the bar for "time alone".

[04.] pulling them away from a party after hours of relentless teasing.

[05.] getting handsy under the table at a fancy dining establishment.

[06.] taking the long way home and pulling over on a dark stretch of road.

[07.] staying behind at the venue after everyone else has left.

[08.] the hotel room door barely clicks shut before hands are on them.

[09.] a tent in the middle of nowhere where no one can hear anything.

NEW TERRITORY.

[10.] finding yourself staring at their mouth and getting caught.

[11.] pulling back from a kiss to look at them, then immediately going back in.

[12.] memorizing the shape of them for the first time with your palms.

[13.] that exploratory first kiss, reserved and shy.

[14.] a gentle first kiss that morphs into intense want.

[15.] feeling the shape of their body through their clothes.

[16.] asking for permission to remove one of their garments.

[17.] finally succumbing to the thick tension & colliding feverishly.

[18.] fumbling with buttons or zippers because your hands won't stop shaking.

[19.] admitting out loud that you've been thinking about this for a while.

HEATING UP.

[20.] pulling them into your lap in the midst of a heated kiss.

[21.] discovering that they're wearing [ GEAR / LINGERIE ] under their clothes.

[22.] kissing away from their lips, down the length of their neck.

[23.] desperately grinding on them through layers of clothing.

[24.] dirty talking directly into their ear to turn them on even further.

[25.] pushing them onto a piece of furniture before straddling them.

[26.] lifting them onto the countertop while making out.

[27.] tugging their hair to expose more of their throat to your mouth.

[28.] the wrecked way they say your name for the first time.

[29.] fabric tearing because neither of you has the patience for buttons.

[30.] removing an obstacle of clothing with your teeth.

UNRAVELING.

[31.] biting down on their shoulder to muffle how good it feels.

[32.] the sound they make when you find the spot that undoes them.

[33.] begging without any trace of pride left and meaning every word.

[34.] their composure cracking for the first time, they finally stop holding back.

[35.] repeating "don't stop" like it's the only language left in their mouth.

[36.] leaving possessive marks in places only they'll see.

[37.] whispering "look at me" right before you take them apart.

[38.] trying to be quiet and failing, so they clamp a hand over your mouth.

[39.] flipping positions so fast neither of you remembers who initiated it.

[40.] their nails dragging down your back hard enough to sting later.

[41.] being told to open your mouth and doing it before the sentence is finished.

[42.] having your hands pinned above your head.

[43.] the desperate scramble to get closer when there is no closer to get.

COMING DOWN.

[44.] fingers lazily tracing the marks they just left on your skin.

[45.] pulling the blanket over both of you without being asked.

[46.] that silent, dazed smile when they catch your eye across the pillow.

[47.] the shaky laugh when neither of you can remember where your shirt is.

[48.] going to get water and bringing a glass back for them without asking.

[49.] lying chest to chest, feeling their heartbeat slow back down against yours.

[50.] the quiet "hey" that means something completely different now.

[51.] "come here" said softly — not urgently. just wanting them close again.

[52.] the reluctant moment of untangling.

[ripperteeth]

post s2/s3 klaus abt stefan

[heartsbreaking]

"staying in the car isn't much better." it wasn't like she was helpless, but no amount of vampirism would shake that well engrained icky feeling of being alone in the car at night as a woman. she'd gotten out of the car pretty quickly and followed stefan inside. caroline didn't study much in the school library, never mind the public one. it was simply too quiet. she liked peace, she didn't like complete and utter silence. she crossed her arms over her chest, looking around skeptically as stefan lead her to the desk. "if there's anyone still here... who's at the library this late?"

REPLY to @ripperteeth / stefan salvatore *

[ripperteeth]

" fun fact, i actually owned a library in the '80's. you'd be surprised the amount of regulars i had come in after dark because it's peaceful. it's an escape so people preferred to come in later because there was less people around. i know i did, at least. " he shrugs, blushing a bit from his walk down memory lane. he rings the bell on the desk, tapping the wood because he has no patience even though he likes to pretend otherwise. he can tell caroline is uncomfortable too and wants to get her out of there. " screw it. " one second he's on one side and the next he's on the other side of the desk, some papers fall off from the wind he created from the speed. he's too focused to pick them up right now. he sits down at the desk, the computer mouse in hand and he clicks around until a screen for a password pops up. yeah, he should've seen that coming. " can you look around and see if there's a password somewhere ? "

[bykacie]

she cannot help the immediate frown, though, she's not going to push him on the subject. knowing stefan, he's probably already pushing himself just to take her home, because he's all like, polite and gentlemanly, or whatever he would call it. and maybe she'll bring that up later, that he needs to stop being so hard on himself, but right now, it would just feel like kicking the guy when he's down.

"well, okay, but you gotta promise to meet her some other time. i've told her about you." and she cracks a little smile, hoping to just make him feel the tiniest bit better. she buckles herself into her seat, stretching her arms and legs a bit after she does. "do all animals hate you? or just cats?"

[ripperteeth]

" i promise to meet her. i just hope to live up to her expectations since you've told her about me. " an attempt to lighten the mood at the notice of her frown. he feels guilty but he would feel worse if he ended up hurting anyone because of his lack of control. there's been many times where he thought just being alone, without community, is the only way for him to live. he's never wanted to be wrong so badly in his life so he keeps trying.

he puts the car in reverse and starts to back up. " most sea animals don't seem to have an issue with me but -- " he hears the hiss of his tire from in the car. he must've ran over something and it popped. he blinks a few times then looks back at her as he puts the car back into park. " i gotta change the tire. sorry -- you can stay in here but i wouldn't mind the company. you come hold some screws. "

[ripperteeth]

stefan who loves sex but if he's pleasured then he's reminded of all the other things that feel that good too. stefan who has a dick but wears a strap during sex because he can't fully give into pleasure like that without falling off the edge. stone top stefan <3

[ripperteeth]

stefan should chase ur muse through the woods

[ripperteeth]

i think at several points in his life stefan got so desperate that he would rip his fangs out but they kept growing back

[carolinegifs]

“I’m fine. I’m fine, the blood, it doesn’t change anything.” “It’s changing you.” “Why? Because I kept it a secret from you? Come on Elena, look, giving the way you’re reacting right now, can you really blame me for doing that? “