Heart on my Sleeve
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Imagine you live in a world where everyone has a small heart on their right arms. At birth your heart is briefly a different colour. As you grow in to your sexuality your heart changes colour. If youre straight your heart stays pink, if youre bi it turns blue, pink, and purple. If youre gay it turns rainbow. If your heart doesn't stay pink you get taken away and "fixed". This fallows the story of Grey. Her best friend was taken away to be fixed and soon it might be her turn.
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CRYSTAL HEART (MaleXMale)
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Unveiled Sessions
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Playing With Fire
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I wished for a Boyfriend not a Girlfriend (GxG, Lesbian) °editing°
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s h e
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THE CITY (jenlisa)
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Not so lonely on the road (lgbt)
Your a 20 year old girl who's been home schooled for years since 14 from your abusive step dad one day you met a childhood friend who changes your life forever....Complete
Two girls, best friends their whole life since birth. All they know is each other. But what happens when new feelings start to arise between them both? ... "Avery.. what are we?" I ask her quietly, my heart beating out of my chest as I look at her with heavy eyes. "You tell me." Avery whispers against my lips as she places her hand onto my cheek. "I can feel you Charlie." Avery whispers as she moves her hips slightly on my hardened member. "Fuck you." I grunt as I feel her move against me. "So tell me, what are we?" Avery asks as she bites down on her lip, her hips moving in a rhythmic motion underneath me.
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