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  • DOVE CAMERON  بقلم Dovie132
    Dovie132
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    Hii all. I love Dove Cameron so much. Dove is my world. I love Dove for who she is. And She may be beautiful. Her personality is beautiful,amazing and awesome. We love Dove Cameron If Dove follow me on instagram I will screem because I love her.
  • Hidden Details بقلم ForgetMeNotZ
    ForgetMeNotZ
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    This is my take on Descendants. Join the core four as they navigate their lives in the best way they possibly can, at least for themselves. Mal's a little different, she doesn't care about being evil. She just wants to be free. Evie has to please everyone and doesn't have time for herself. Carlos is afraid, he will do anything to avoid his fears coming true. Jay just wants to do what is best for his friends, he needs them as much as they need him. Bal and Devie! Nothing else for sure!
  • 𝖣𝖾𝗌𝖼𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝖮𝗇𝖾 𝖲𝗁𝗈𝗍𝗌<3 بقلم closetedmoth
    closetedmoth
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    𝖩𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗈𝗌 (𝖩𝖺𝗇𝖾 𝗑 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗈𝗌) 𝖩𝗈𝗇𝗇𝗂𝖾 (𝖩𝖺𝗒 𝗑 𝖫𝗈𝗇𝗇𝗂𝖾) 𝖡𝖺𝗅 (𝖡𝖾𝗇 𝗑 𝖬𝖺𝗅) 𝖣𝗈𝗏𝗂𝖾 (𝖣𝗈𝗎𝗀 𝗑 𝖤𝗏𝗂𝖾)
  • Descendants: A New Beginning  بقلم _camfia
    _camfia
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    This story takes place after Descendants 2. One night of fun, a present after nine months. After Cotillion, everyone thought they were back to normal now. But when Evie and Lonnie find out they are pregnant, their life turn entirely over. Disclamer: I do not own the characters. (Though I wish I could.)
  • Run Away Towards Happier Days بقلم CandyWoman
    CandyWoman
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    chapter 5 is the best to me xP
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  • The Mute That Could Talk To Animals بقلم musicgirl13138
    musicgirl13138
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    Ara Snowel, Adopted, hated and called a loser. Why because she can't talk back. Or she can't talk at all. Ara Snowel is a mute. As I ran The Cold wind blew against my face and pushed my hair behind my head. My feet thumped against the smooth wet pavement. As for my thread it choked its way out of my lungs as I ran. Why was I running. Because of them. Everyone who would bully me and hate me because I coins to talk.