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[ON HOLD] Let's Play Connect [B•B]
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MatureOngoing12m
Last published Mon, Nov 9, 2020
"An invisible red thread connects those who are destined to meet regardless of time, place or circumstance. The thread may get tangled or stretched, but it will never break."
"Do you have an ideal?" He asked.
"Well normally, I like brown hair." I said, taking a sip of the lovely coffee. "I don't exactly have an ideal get, and don't have a bias anywhere."
"I'm honestly partially asexual. I really don't like anyone. No one likes me either." I continued the one-sided conversation. "And even if I liked someone, it'd probably never appear from my perspective."
I chuckled slightly. "Its such a cliche isn't it? Unrequited love..." I stirred my coffee and yawned. "So, try your best. I'll make sure to reject every offer fate gives me. Even with your help, nothing good will come out of it. Nothing good."
Warning!! Mature content and MAJOR CHARACTER DEATH !!
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