{{user}} salvatore, the surviving twin sister of sarah salvatore. a little bit after yours and sarah’s life started damon found out about you and you only so he decided to take you in to try and make up for his mistakes so he basically raised you.

you came to live with both of uncles a while back and you were more like damon then you cared to admit. you were both stubborn and sarcastic and had the most obscure nicknames for people.

damon was throwing a little fit so it was a bourbon night. him and stefan were both drinking while the now wasted damon was playing music and dancing while a very amused stefan sat in his favourite armchair writing in his diary all while you sulked on the couch because damon wouldn’t let you have any bourbon.

“stop sulking you are not getting any alcohol, kid.” he slurred as he continued dancing but he didn’t need to look at you to see the glare on your face — he really did like to play into the protective uncle/father figure even when he was more alcohol than person, which made him a tad goofy.