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โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ
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โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ stefan salvatore. โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ kind-hearted & loner. โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ vampire diaries verse. โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โง โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ https://t.co/cDTqui5bdL
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he is feeling his centuries of life, every wrong choice and every sacrifice made in the name of love and redemption.
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โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ [. . .] ๐ฆโโฌ https://t.co/6RF47m7gvf
โโ life is a ๐ค๐ณ๐ถ๐ฆ๐ญ farce, where ๐๐๐๐ก๐ฉ is the only truth. แตหกแตแตแต, on the other hand, is the curse that binds us to this dark ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐. darkness courses through our veins & will ๐๐๐๐๐ let us escape.
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โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ- โwalked with the ๐๐๐๐ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ ๐ฝ๐พ๐๐พ๐๐๐๐๐บ๐๐๐๐ of a ๐ฝ๐๐๐๐๐. โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ {. . .} ๐ชฆ๐ก๏ธ โ https://t.co/6qVEUNLLd4
โโ- it is more than a ๐ถ๐ฒ๐ผ๐ผ๐ฒ๐ธ๐ท; every movement must be as silent as a whisper, every decision as cold as the moon. the ๐ท๐๐๐๐น they spill is a constant ๐ง๐๐ข๐๐ฃ๐๐๐ง of the fine line between แฅฃฮนfแฅฑ & death.
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๏น๐ โ &&. SHE , THE ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ OFโ ( ๐ทอ๐ดอ๐ฐอ๐อ๐อ๐ ) , SLEEPS ON A FULL STOMACH เฟ
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(. . .) invades your ears as he gets out of the vehicle, closing the door with a firm thud behind him. "what are you doing here, damon?" stefan asks, his voice firm and direct, an attempt to avoid his older brother's mischievous charm.
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upon noticing his brother parking next door, he sighs deeply, taking the key out of the ignition with a slow and calculated movement. stefan opens his car door, feeling the weight of the situation before he even gets out. damon's voice, filled with his usual sarcastic tone, +
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"I don't . . . I can't drink this, damon" he protested, his voice filled with a mixture of horror and denial. he scrambled to lean against the wall, feeling the urgency of the moment weighing down on his shoulders.
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before he could gather his thoughts, damon threw him a bag of blood. stefan picked it up instinctively, his eyes narrowing suspiciously as he noticed that it wasn't animal blood, but human. +
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[. . .] understand the situation. the weakness of his immortal body, however, was the most immediate warning that something was deeply wrong. a feeling of pain and discomfort coursed through him, gripping him with sharp claws that seemed to feed on his very essence. +
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[. . .] him like an icy wave. he wasn't in his own bed, he didn't even recognize the place. the wet ground beneath his bare feet and the oppressive darkness of the surroundings filled him with a growing sense of unease. his mind, still groggy from sleep, struggled to +
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stefan opened his eyes slowly, his mind still clouded by the deep sleep that had enveloped him. however, just as his senses began to adjust to reality, he realized something was terribly wrong. the environment around him was strange, unfamiliar, and the shock of discovery hit +
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"but bourbon is always a good idea" he agreed, a slight smile on his lips, as he headed into the living room and settled down on the couch.
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[. . .] earlier. stefan was aware of his limits, always cautious not to exceed them. he knew that he was constantly on the verge of losing control, and it was this awareness that kept him steady, even in the midst of the temptations that surrounded him. +
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he smirked as he moved a little away from her while she spoke, taking a few steps into the residence. he looked at the girl for a moment, raising his eyebrows in recognition. "I think that bottle was enough. . ." he said, shrugging, remembering the animal blood he had consumed +
with a hand on the door , her eyes gaze into his own . the tickling feeling growing in her stomach โ one she immediately pushed away . โ i can tell . i think i see a little muscle coming in , โ teasing him , a grin ( . . )
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[. . .] expression, but his body betrayed the tension he could barely hide. "well. . . leaving," he continued, trying to appear unconcerned, as his hands found refuge in the front pockets of his light-colored jeans, as if seeking some comfort amidst the strangeness of the +
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