#ripstefansalvatore

[idontcare-endgames]

[hopeforstelena]

Stefan Salvatore was 17 years old when he turned, lived 171 years, had 171 episodes, died in 2017, and this was his jersey. What a legend. #17

[just-raconteur]

STEFAN SALVATORE GAVE EVERYONE THEIR HAPPINESS AT THE PRICE OF HIS OWN

He gave Elena’s life happiness and love from the very first episode to the very last. I’m sorry but that was a beautiful testament to who he was.

HE WAS THE BETTER MAN AND THIS WORLD DID NOT DESERVE HIM

[darthslaydr]

this

[tvd-steroline-forever]

Let's all raise a glass of bourbon in honor of the angel Stefan Salvatore is, was, and always will be. 🥃🥃🥃🥃

[stydiasbaybe-blog]

Without him

A the vampire diaries fanfic This is my take on elenas first night being alive and coping with the loss of Stefan (idk if she loves Damon or not in this fanfic you can decide) ep is 8x16 I was feeling epic . . . Elena had spent her first day alive again crying over the loss of the man who quite literally saved her life over and over again she had decided to take her first bath in years since being in a magically induced coma she hadn't really said more then a few words to her loved ones she just couldn't she ran the bath water and stripped of her robe and sat in the almost scolding hot water and she thought of Stefan again she lets the tears fall as she remembers meeting him in the school halls also where they said there last goodbyes she remembers how much he loved her and how he always tried to do the right thing she thought about how many times she hurt him and how he forgave her over and over again she thinks how different her life would be if they never met she would probably be dead she scrubs her body until she sees red trying to wash away the hurt she felt she thinks about the time she was so emotionally and physically drained from klaus and he made her a bath in the Salvatore mansion and the night of bliss they shared and there were so many nights like that her face is swollen from the tears as she can't stop thinking of the memories and the love she had for him the water becomes cold she puts her robe back on she couldn't be bothered to pick out some pjs she just lays down in her bed she dreamed of how happy she would be when she woke up she couldn't have imagined Stefan dying in her worse nightmares she puts on one of stefans old sweaters he let her borrow on a cold night that she forgot to return it still smelt like him she drifts off to sleep not wanting to wake up to the horror that is her life without him (I hoped you liked this I thought of this in the bath btw lol )

[idontcare-endgames]

[idontcare-endgames]

Stefan Salvatore. You'll always be in my heart