Goobye To Gravity - Dabihawks
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Dernière publication ven., sept. 11, 2020
( Basically A bnha and Wicked crossover)
My pulse was rushing my head was spinning my face was a bright red and my palms sweated I couldn't name this feeling it felt so sudden so new I looked Keigo in the eyes he looked into mine Yes I think I know now what this strange feeling in my chest is
" Loathing unadulterated Loathing"
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Art is not mine and idk who it belongs to however I'd love to tag them so please let me know if you know the artist
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