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ᴄᴋ ɪɴ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ɢᴄ. sᴍᴀʟʟ sʟ’s , ɢʀᴏᴜᴘ sʟ’s, ʙᴀɴᴛᴇʀ. ᴏɴᴇ ᴏғ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ, ᴍᴜsᴛ ʙᴇ 𝟷𝟾+ ᴛᴏ ᴊᴏɪɴ. ♡ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜɪs ᴛᴡᴇᴇᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴀᴅᴅᴇᴅ

She turns around, her mocha hues meeting his gentle gaze. “ 𝘚𝘵𝘦𝘧𝘢𝘯…”

Stefan Salvatore. -He lives by a code of ethics and morals, -and valued honor, justice, and responsibility. -He laments all the kills; -They grieve him and haunt him. -He calls himself a monster, -and hates that side of himself. RT / like

“ Kitty—“

She waves.

She picks up Delena Salvatore and gives her a little snuggle. How she missed her little girl. Too bad she was a single mom.

She pokes 𝓛𝓲𝓼𝓪 𝓖𝓻𝓪𝔂𝓼𝓸𝓷 . She misses her bestie.

She goes in search of H.. After all, he must be needing her charms for whatever mess he is into these days.

She may be laying across her bed writing in her diary.

She lays on Elena Gilbert -Parody - because she can. It’s her doppelgänger.

“ likewise— Cody. Did you want to grab a drink?” She waves down the bartender.

She would have to agree with his statement. She is hot. He might be too.

“ You must use that line on a lot of females.” She orders a coors light.

She might… She’ll need to get ready .

She is back.. Who missed her?

Rolls her mocha hues. “ You did…”