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Disrupt Me (Norman Reedus ff) [ON HOLD]
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Last published Tue, Dec 9, 2014
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"Norman.." I sighed out, my voice almost warning him. "You disrupt me so much." I rested both of my hands on the back of his neck, playing with the stray hair. "But I definitely can't complain."
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"ᴛᴇʟʟ ᴍᴇ, ɪ'ᴍ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍɪᴅɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴍᴜꜱᴇ, ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴀʟᴏɴᴇ, ᴡʜɪꜱᴘᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ ᴀʟʟ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛꜱ, ꜰᴇᴇʟ ᴍᴇ ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙᴏɴᴇꜱ." 𝘛𝘸𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘻𝘰𝘮𝘣𝘪𝘦 𝘢𝘱𝘰𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘺𝘱𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘱, 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘳𝘮 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘎𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘯𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴, 𝘢 𝘩𝘰𝘵-𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘬 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘥𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘪𝘴 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸'𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘴. ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ ᴳᵒʳᵉ ᴰᵉᵃᵗʰ ˢᵉˣ Ｓｔａｒｔｅｄ： ６／２６／２３ Ｆｉｎｉｓｈｅｄ：
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