Conan Gray's little secret
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  • Reads 1,725
  • Votes 49
  • Parts 15
  • Time 1h 22m
Ongoing, First published Feb 26, 2021
I stand alone, in an empty house but it never really feels empty. The memories and the feelings that come to mind always bring me joy. "I'm home!" he calls out, just getting home from work. "Dad!" I exclaim. Ever since he brought me into his life it has never been the same. "Hey!" both of my dads greet me. *This is not smut, there is little to no sexual themes in this story, this is a story about a girl and her adoptive father. So keep your dirty thoughts out of this and go ship someone else)
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