Error : Soulmate Not Found | Klance| Hanahaki|

Error : Soulmate Not Found | Klance| Hanahaki|

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Along with having your soul mates name glow when you read it, a mark on your skin shows how many lives you've lived in the past. Keith Kogane is wrapped in a veil of mystery, something everyone at his college has noticed. But things change when Lance McClain forces him to take a look outside of his veil. Disregarding his new roommate as an annoyance, things remain normal. Until he starts coughing up flowers of course. ° Lance rolled his eyes. "You're such a bummer Keith. Learn to live, sheesh." The boy then proceeded to grab his coat, keys, and wallet. "At least I'm not partying in the middle of the week so I can get drunk and force people to sign there names on napkins, all because I want to find my soul mate." Keith said, finally looking up from his work. Lance rolled his eyes. "I'll find the one, just you watch." With that, he proceeded out the door. Keith finally gave into himself and sighed. "You're right... But we're soul mates, I'm just the only one that knows" Highest Rankings: #65 in Hanahaki #61 in College AU #721 in Mystery #27 in Klance !!!! #20 in soulmateau
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