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eugenia_8008- Reads 601
- Parts 21
2019 begins a new year in Hogwarts, and much to many student and staff's surprise: Headmistress McGonagall has decided to join in the newest World Exchange Student Program (or WESP). Bringing in a total of 25 students, Hogwarts is excited to know these newcomers... That is until the 9 students from the United States decide to have a little fun. (Just a self insert of me and my friends because quarantine be boring me)- Reads 601
Amiasinz- Reads 594
- Parts 13
α΄΄α΅α΅β±Λ‘α΅α΅βΏ α΄°β±Λ’αΆα΅Κ³α΅ α΅α΅Κ³βΏ: α΅α΅Λ’Κ°β±βΏα΅α΅α΅βΏ Λ’α΅β±α΅Λ’ α΄°β±Λ’αΆα΅Κ³α΅ α΄΄α΅Κ³Κ³ΚΈ α΄Ύα΅α΅α΅α΅Κ³ α΄°β±Λ’αΆα΅Κ³α΅ α΅α΅Κ³βΏ: α΅Λ’/α΄Ήα΅Κ³α΅α΅Κ³ α΄ΉΚΈΛ’α΅α΅Κ³ΚΈ α΄°β±Λ’αΆα΅Κ³α΅ ππππ ππππ π πππππ ππππ πππ πππππππ πππππππ πππ πππ πππππππππππ! ππ ππ¨ π‘ππ―π π¨π©ππ§π’π§π π¬ ππ¨π« ππ₯π₯!!+7 more- Reads 594
SweetFlats- Reads 534
- Parts 1
More like smut, to be exact. Hi. I used/still do write Lencest fanfictions. Yes, I want to fucking kill myself. So, I wrote the general Lencest smut fanfiction you would find scribbled in a 12 year-old weeb's notebook. Enjoy~? -Cover photo by η§ε on pixiv-- Reads 534
boi10101- Reads 28
- Parts 3
yaaaaasssssss that gay shit all in one story, ik what your thinking, how is this possible? but trust me and my friend _kingtrash_ can make anything happen when put in a room together. So please read our gay trash!+6 more- Reads 28
Klaus-Number-4- Reads 2,908
- Parts 4
because 1.) I'm board as fuck 2.) it will be easy to shit post on here when I have no motivation 3.) I can 4.) I wanted to someone needs to kill me, please- Reads 2,908
determemenation- Reads 247
- Parts 1
HARDCORE SMUT MG...ALL CREDIT TO @LittleMissAshIrwin (Tali) FOR WRITING THIS MASTERPIECE- Reads 247
Arrowhead123- Reads 3
- Parts 1
His eyes struggled open the dirt and sweat had sealed them up dry.Β He had been uncunceous for quiet some time. His face was on the hard qravel floor of the earth he looked up to see the piercing white light that burned his eyes. He let it rest upon his brow, for though it burned it was a sign of life a thing of beauty peace and hope. For with the sun came life. Β Β Β He rose to his feet, that was most painful. His hand rested on his face, the air cold very cold. There was a very welcome breeze upon his face that felt dead or a thousand ages.He closed his eyes and stood still and silent as the wind ran through his hair. Β Β He found that his limbs where not yet awake and found it a chore to walk. It took along time but at last he was walking as he did once before. Β Β He looked around at the sight before him ,"help" his lips formed a whisper. Many lay upon the ground . Friend, enemy it did not matter, it was all sadness after the battle. The battle that had no right!+1 more- Reads 3