I'm weak... Zanemau Fanfiction

I'm weak... Zanemau Fanfiction

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Hey you! Yes, you! Who else do you think I'm talking to?! Well now that I have your attention, I can tell you about this fanfiction. This fanfiction displays multiple ships but in the end.. It will be Zanemau. ⚠️ This book has some very sensitive content ⚠️ This fanfiction contains •Self harm •Bullying •Depression •Attempted suicide •Suicidal thoughts •Argument between parents •Anorexia •Light Language If you relate to any of the characters and feel hurt. I'm very sorry... And also I'm sorry to the other shippers but this is a Zanemau story so get sucked into the world of all things Zanemau or click off. Okay Seeya!
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