Take Off the Mask
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Última publicación lun, jun 15, 2020
HEADS UP: "Take Off the Mask" is a collection of imagines. If you're unaware as to what an "imagine" is, it's pretty simple! It is basically a one chapter short story that is typically 500-1000 words (a few paragraphs). Imagines can have several chapters to create a longer story. Each imagine is independent and are NOT connected to imagines with different titles. The idea of an imagine is to IMAGINE that you are the main character and that Anonymous is another main character.
PLOT: "Take Off the Mask" is a fanfiction dedicated to the very sexy ANONYMOUS. If you are unaware as to who Anonymous is, it's a long story. Bottom line, Anonymous are one of the many saviors in our nation and are highly respected by many for leaking files/documents of cases when government officials(like President Trump) have committed heinous crimes. Period.
WARNING: The content is NOT inappropriate! If you were looking for mature content, this fanfiction is not for you! My content is cute and quirky!
I can't believe I'm actually typing this to my peers.
Let's get this over with.
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