is it weird I want to be possessed?
- Leituras 48
- Votos 1
- Capítulos 4
just ramblings and thoughts of a teenage girl thinking outside
of the box - maybe just a little bit too much
[explict, maybe once per 'chapter' for the norm. If I swear more than usual I'm angry but if I swear less than usual I've probably had too much of a good day to last]
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