My Love: A fan fiction
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  • Reads 62
  • Votes 2
  • Parts 2
  • Time 14m
Ongoing, First published Jun 20, 2017
So if you read a little bit of my other story ICE. This is kinda like me remaking it. I didn't really like it. This one is also more of a fanfic than when I wanted to happen in season two, but at the time I kinda wrote the other story without really knowing much about Yuri on ice. Now that I understand more hopefully this will be a better story. (Also it is still going to be what I want to happen just more into it if that makes sense 😂)
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