Two Devils in Disguise
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Laatst gepubliceerd zon, okt. 15, 2017
They all thought we were
Happy, Friendly and Nice
But..Behind all those Compliments , There were Rumours..bad ones, They Thought we were Angels But....That was an assumption.
In Reality, We were Actually
Two Devils In Disguise...
Enjoy The Story~☆
Creators:
AnimuUnicornBatman
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Yoshi-Senpai
*Special Thanks to @MiraculousFairy for the cover <3 Tysm!*
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