NIGHTTIME
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Last published Sun, Dec 29, 2019
If you want a psychopath demon and a mute person being a 'couple', well this story is right for you!
It's some night in the autumn breeze when I received a message from Leo Jones, my psychopath boyfriend, texted me this:
"I'm sorry, Cane, but I can't keep this feeling for longer...I just want to say..." I Love You" that's all....good night."
-leodlion
I'm Cane Hemsworth
and
I'm Leo Jones...
and this is the most epic and bullshit marriage arragement we've been into!
-concept by aj_tolits
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