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Drink, Drank, Drunk by stereoids
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They all wake up one morning with the biggest hangover ever, none of them being able to remember what happened last night. Not even how one of them ended up being dead. © stereoids. 2015. BTS | Park Jimin AU | DISCONTINUED. Highest ranking: #17 in mystery/thriller
Work Of Art by stereoids
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Then there was a long pause, a minute of silence he so desperately needed just to wrap his thoughts around all of this. ''Ah, I'm sorry about your boyfriend. I couldn't help myself. The thought of somebody else having you, somebody else owning such a precious work of art drove me insane.'' Within seconds, he stood up, clenching his fists as he spoke quietly and more clearly with the purpose of his words to be heard, to be remembered and possibly never forgotten. ''Soon, you'll be mine. And you'll learn to love me back.'' © stereoids. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. 2018
June by stereoids
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She would watch him dance every single night, knowing his every move. The only thing she didn't know is that he knew. A story about self love & self destruction. © stereoids 2018. All rights reserved. Published on Jan. 21st Completed on Oct. 13th
Peter Pan's Twin - COMPLETED by lost_girl_forever_12
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What would happen if Robbie Kay one day woke up on Neverland and met the one and only Peter Pan? Will they get along? Are they the same person? How will Pan react to a boy who looks exactly like him? Read to find out
Caged �• Robbie Kay/Peter Pan • by CluelessLover
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"Because you've forgotten what it's like to actually feel something." I whispered. Peter's expression softened and the only sounds between us were the steady unsynchronized breaths falling from our lips. He swallowed, the closeness of our bodies making my heart beat faster and adrenaline course through me. The feeling was neither pleasant nor unpleasant as I looked into his forest green eyes. "How can you make me feel so belittled with only words?" his troubled voice fell into a whisper and he gripped my shoulders. "Is it your goal to stand before me and pull me apart until I am nothing?"