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PARODY ACCOUNT / FAKE
Joined January 2021
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โ €โ €โ €โ €๐“„ƒโ €๐ธ๐ฟ๐ผ๐ฝ๐ด๐ป ๐‘€๐ผ๐พ๐ด๐ธ๐ฟ๐‘†๐‘‚๐‘. โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ € โ ๐‘ญ๐’‚๐’Ž๐’Š๐’๐’š ๐’‚๐’ƒ๐’๐’—๐’† ๐’‚๐’๐’ โž โ•ฐ Mostly canon portrayal. S1-4. Descriptive. Ships with chemistry. Dark & mature themes. #tvdurp โ‘Š ๐“ข๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ต๐“ต ๐”€๐“ฎ? โ €โ €โ € โ €โ €โ €โ € โ €โ €โ € โ”ˆ โ†บ & โ™ก
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// Perhaps when I find my way back to wherever it is that I belong in this verse I will be more inclined to return. And when things settle a bit around me.
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He would like to offer his sincerest apologies for his prolonged absence as of late. He is not gone, he is merely being quite detained and tied up by his writer's chaotic life.
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He returned the kiss with fervor from the very second that those perfectly plump lips were molded against his own, holding the vivacious and fierce brunette close, and closer still.
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His other arm gently loops around her waist, his lips inching closer, almost painfully slow. "Yes?" He teases. "Is that close to it?"
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"Hm.. I do believe.." Slips the palm of his hand to cradle the nape of her neck in order to bring her further toward himself, his lips momentarily hovering over hers. "Somewhere around.." Ghosting his lips teasingly over hers, barely touching those lush plump tiers. "Here?"
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