OUTSIDERS • USUK AU
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- Parti 3
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Ultima pubblicazione sab, mag 6, 2017
On a cold rainy day in Paris, Arthur Kirkland had met a young boy in his late teens in a break for his meeting.
What will spark between this particular pair?
!This is a story of agony, feelings, happiness, fangirling(of course) and a few other adult topics!
!You have been warned!
[oh and, Arthur might be ooc, since I can't act as a tsundere very well]
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