Damon and elena

"This montrer is always going to be about Stefan and Elena. It has to be. They're soulmates."
Kevin Williamson

"No!" I wanted to yell after I'd read this confounding little statement over once, and then twice to make sure my eyes weren't playing tricks on me. "No, no, NO!!" Why was Kevin Williamson doing this? It was like he was hinting that no matter what happened, Stefan and Elena would always be together because...well, there WAS no 'because,' that was just the way things were. They were the number one couple on the show, 'soulmates', together forever. I was crushed. Then I wondered: why are...

A lot of us here have great ideas as to why DE should be together. Here's our chance to montrer the media exactly why it should be Delena. I've seen a lot of well thought out arguments, debates, and essays here so I encourage all of toi to participate in this contest :)

If toi are a fan of either Elena-Stefan ou Elena-Damon, write up an essay explaining why they are the couple of The Vampire Diaries. it to 350 words ou less, keep it civil (no tearing down opposing fandoms), and try confine your arguments to what we've seen so far on the montrer proper. (Source material is for sissies!)

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Since watching the fantastic premiere f the seconde season of The Vampire Diaries (TVD), I’ve been mesmerized par the beauty of how the storylines were weaved together, and especially the Stefan/Katherine and Damon/Elena scenes. However,I’ve heard my fair share of anti-Damon/Elena talk about the premiere and especially the last scene in Elena’s bedroom. I’ll just quote some of the statements that seemed the most provoking to me and answer them.

“Damon came to Elena’s room for the wrong reasons – after Katherine broke his heart.”

What does this exactly mean?! Does it mean that Damon...

toi have to read this...

It told her someone was coming. Someone who brought a sense of safety in warm earthen hues, in soft rose colours and deep, blue violets that enfolded her even before the person arrived. These were ... someone’s ... feelings about herself. And behind the l’amour and soothing concern she experienced, there were deep forest greens, shaft of warm gold, and a mysterious tinge of translucency, like a waterfall that sparkled as it fell and foamed like diamonds around her.
Elena, a voice whispered. Elena.
This was so familiar....
Elena. Elena
She knew this....
Elena, my angel.
It meant...