Love live! X Reader
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Last published Wed, May 29, 2024
Just a Love live fanfic I take requests if you want but it might be bad. I might re-write my stories..Lmfao also do not add this story to any of your reading lists because I will let you down with any story I write. Anyways thanks for reading and have fun. I don't own Love live or any of the pictures, or videos. It all goes to the rightful owner
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