kismet
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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Sep 3, 2020
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Fanfic
Pokemon
kismet (noun): lit. fate, destiny The black flames of an inescapable destiny that consumed all in its path. A tale in which an obsessive, destructive love nearly brings the Galar Champion to his knees, and the world at your feet. [macro cosmos!leon x female reader MC] NOTE: Gloria (MC) is the point of view character in this story, but it will be written from a reader point of view. This is definitely canon divergent, so only some plot elements may return from SWSH. Bearing that in mind, I owe you no garden of roses. This story is rife with alternate character interpretation, graphic violence, sex, non-consensual situations, and mentions of underage/abusive romantic and sexual relationships. Very dead dove: do not eat. It's exactly what it says on the tin. Reader discretion is very strongly advised.
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Welcome to Fated by Fire. Not every love story begins in spring. Some begin after everything else has burned down. This is a story of wounds and wonder. Of a girl who learned to lead and a man who learned to stay. Of love not promised by stars, but chosen day by day, even through the flames. Intro: She was a woman made from ashes. He was a man born from flame. Do Do Hee didn't believe in fate. Not after everything it had taken from her. Not after watching her world fall apart and learning to smile despite the destruction. Gu Won wasn't looking for love. He had already lost too much. But when he sees her-really sees her-something inside him remembers the warmth he thought he'd never feel again. Their paths weren't meant to cross. Their hearts weren't meant to connect. But something deeper pulls them together, something older than time, stronger than fire, and softer than the way he brushes her hair when she cries.

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