Kému x Astaks
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Last published Mon, Sep 25, 2017
Cela part d'une blague !! Je n'ai en aucun cas Des envies ou autre ^^
Kému est amoureuse secretement d'astaks.
Elle est prête a tout pour avouer ses sentiment et pouvoir avoir son amour pour elle seule.
Un jour ne voyant pas astaks pendant plusieur jours elle pense qu'il lui est arriver quelque chose... Mais elle ignore que ces se jour la qu'elle peut enfin avouer ces sentiment...
Astaks acceptera t'il son amour ou pire??
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