Un mortal y un medio ángel
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un historia con:
muertes, yaoi/gay (tal vez lemmon 7w7), tristeza y muchas cosas raras que saldrán de mi cabeza :v
si eres no te gusta este tipo de cosas as el favor de no leerlo Bv...y si eres de los tipicos "dios si existe...bla bla bla y mas bla" as el favor toma tu m***** religiosa y vete
espero les guste :3
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