SnowBaz Oneshots
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A collection of Simon Snow and Baz Pitch oneshots. Different POVs in each part. I'm truly sorry if I do not give these characters their justice. I rated this Mature because there will be kissing *wink wink* and because i am super paranoid. Please tell me how you guys like it!
*Highest Ranks (So Far)- #1 SnowBaz, #1 Basilton*
*I don't own any of the characters, sadly. All rights go to the great Rainbow Rowell.*
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