Naivety in Youth: Bastille Fanfic
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A Bastille/Dan Smith fanfic.
Rose and Lilly Walters, twins who couldn't be more different than day and night. They do, however, share a common love of an individual with wild black hair and stunning blue eyes. So when the Walters twins are catapulted into the chaotic lives of up-and-comming stars, the members of Bastille, will the two girls become unbreakable, or shatter completely?
*May contain strong language.
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