OKAY!!! I'm not sure if wattpad is fucking with me or if this is true... 100 reads... Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Caught in a landslide, no escape from reality. Comment if you know what song this is. And, don't put Panic! At The Disco. I love them, but, it's not their/his song. So, put the name, and the REAL band. Anyway, thank you for 100 reads! I can't believe it! Again, if I'm wrong, I'll rewrite this and actually make this a chapter. But for now, thank you. This story has only been around for a few months about four or five and it already had 100 reads. Thank you. So much. I didn't expect this story to even get this far, and all of a sudden, BOOM 100 READS!!! Just, wow. I can't believe it. Because of this, I will do what ever you guys want. Wither its a q&a or just anything else, I will do it. Also, good news! I will keep writing on this account because it just occurred to me that I don't need two accounts for separate things. So, I'm moving the stories from my newest account to here. So, no need to follow my other account. But, if you are interested, you can follow my other account firephoenix198. And remember, this is completely optional. No need to follow if you don't want to. I'll understand. Also, 5 followers! Yay! It may not be a big number for you, but, it is for me! If you guys remember, I used to work on a book called 24 hour coma. I ended up giving up on it because it was so cringey and it wasn't getting anywhere, so, I started writing this because it interested me more. Oh! Aaaanndd I will be writing a girl x girl story just cos. Again, thank you for 100 reads. And don't forget to comment what you want me to do. Whatever you want. Anywhere from a story idea or a q&a, leave it in the comments and I'll do it.
Bye frens!
Coconut coconut sharks in the water.
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Dark Side (Darkiplier x Reader)
ФанфікиYou're a criminal. You met another one robbing a bank. He seemed familiar. You never realized who he was and it didn't come to you. You now live with him and his friends trying to figure out what you're feeling. It felt good... it felt... like somet...