𝙳𝚊𝚠𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚎𝚝 𝚊 𝚋𝚘𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚐𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚕𝚊𝚢 𝚒𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚍. 𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚗 𝚘𝚍𝚍 𝚙𝚞𝚛𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚌𝚔, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕. 𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚕𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍. 𝙾𝚋𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚗 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑. 𝙵𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍. 𝚂𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚑-𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛. 𝙵𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚛𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚝𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚖. 𝙱𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚖. 𝙱𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚖. 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚔. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚎. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚜.
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Mcyt Oneshots
FanfictionAYYYY it's me again and I have decided to do this out of sheer and utter boredom! Anyways I have a few rules. Info will be on the request page.
