askbigbrolucifer: heart-on-her-sleeve: askbigbrolucifer: heart-on-her-sleeve: “Maybe it’s opposite day,” Stefan teased, looking over at the man once they were in the coffee shop. He couldn’t place his finger on it, but the man looked so familiar. “Something sweet usually pairs well with a dark coffee. Balances out the bitterness,” he replied, stepping up to order. “I’ll have aContinue reading

askbigbrolucifer: heart-on-her-sleeve: “Maybe it’s opposite day,” Stefan teased, looking over at the man once they were in the coffee shop. He couldn’t place his finger on it, but the man looked so familiar. “Something sweet usually pairs well with a dark coffee. Balances out the bitterness,” he replied, stepping up to order. “I’ll have a drip coffeeContinue reading

askbigbrolucifer: heart-on-her-sleeve: askbigbrolucifer: heart-on-her-sleeve: “Oh, okay. Here, wear this. It’s more resistant to the wind,” Stefan responded, handing the man one of his leather jackets out of the closet. “It’s much warmer than it looks.” Stefan let his fingers linger on the man’s arm, a warm smile being brought to his face. “You are very welcome, Mr.Continue reading

askbigbrolucifer: heart-on-her-sleeve: “Oh, okay. Here, wear this. It’s more resistant to the wind,” Stefan responded, handing the man one of his leather jackets out of the closet. “It’s much warmer than it looks.” Stefan let his fingers linger on the man’s arm, a warm smile being brought to his face. “You are very welcome, Mr. Mikaelson.” “OhContinue reading

askbigbrolucifer: heart-on-her-sleeve: askbigbrolucifer‌: heart-on-her-sleeve‌: Stefan took the man’s hand and shook it. “I’m Stefan, Stefan Salvatore.” His stomach flipped again, and he grinned at the feeling. “My apartment is this way,” he said, leading the way. As they arrived, Stefan opened the door. “Come on in, make yourself comfortable. I’ll go change and grab you a hoodie,” heContinue reading

askbigbrolucifer‌: heart-on-her-sleeve‌: Stefan took the man’s hand and shook it. “I’m Stefan, Stefan Salvatore.” His stomach flipped again, and he grinned at the feeling. “My apartment is this way,” he said, leading the way. As they arrived, Stefan opened the door. “Come on in, make yourself comfortable. I’ll go change and grab you a hoodie,” he smiled, brushingContinue reading

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