Polaroid - A Wayhaught Fanfiction

"You're straight, Waverly. You like boys." She said to herself as she looked into the mirror on the bathroom sink. "You like boys. You really do like them. You like them a lot." She blinked and found herself recounting every single romantic and sexual moments she's had in the past, all of which involved boys. Waverly...

A lass with Flair

have only found one shots of becky/Charlotte and I'm gonna Change that it's short right now but that will change