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Milking The Milkman [Doppelganger Francis X Reader] by Misupergay
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It's been two months since you started flirting with Francis, since your very first day at the new place you're working at. You're waiting patiently for him as usual, but when he arrives, you can tell something's off about him.. Not knowing that this impostor already planned on playing with you. Picture by the one and only @yunonoaii 🙏🏻
Dream x geogre (poggers 🥺🥺🥺✨) by pobble_bonk
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They do thef k 😫😫😫🦗🦟🦗🦟🦗🦟
Heatwaves DNF tbhyourelame by mi-n-x
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Heatwaves Dreamnotfound (NOT MINE) by softpastelskies
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Hey guys! I wanted to reupload this for my personal reasons, I don't want to loose it if the book gets deleted. Some of you guys don't have an a03 account so maybe this could help..? I DID NOT MAKE THIS THIS IS THE WORK OF TBHYPURELAME ON a03!! All credits to her :) PLEASE DO NOT REPORT THIS
Heat Waves by tbhyourelame. by deimalol4
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PLEASE do not report this. the original creator is tbhyourelame. This is a copy from a03. If you want to read more and dont want to wait for me to publish more chapters, please register an a03 account :) credits to the author: tbhyourelame. I WILL DELETE THIS‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️ Summary Dream has always held a gentle admiration for George, but when their nuanced friendship trickles into his sleeping mind, he awakens to a new world of conflicting emotions and longing. Lost in the midst of a heat wave, he continuously listens to a song that works itself in to the very core of his heartache. Floridian nights, unsent messages, spiraling infatuation, and terrible, terrible weather. A breath of frustration escapes George's lips. "I don't do that." "You do. It's okay," Dream says. He feels pinpricks of warmth building in his chest. The words rise up faster than he can temper, laced with soft honey, "you're so cute." The call falls silent. They heard it. The affection in the tone of his voice, different than usual, no trace of humor. The way it came from the hearth below his heart, glowing with secrecy and shame-for George, and George only. They had to have heard it. -inspired by the song "heat waves" by glass animals