the sinister type // brallon
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Publikasi terakhir Rab, Apr 17, 2019
"How far must I go to prove that I love you?"
ad•dic•tion (noun)
the fact or condition of being addicted to a particular substance, thing, or activity.
Synonyms: craving, habit, weakness, etc.
Disclaimer(?): this is a fanfiction. I respect the people in this story and their lives. I just thought it was a cute ship that I could make a story out of :) hope you enjoy~Mack
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