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Mi Amiga Fantasmal EVAN X TU
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Ongoing, First published Jun 15, 2021
Somos unos niños que no saben sobre amor pero si sobre el odio ¿como es posible?, apenas tengo rencor hacia mi padre por abusar de mi y ya, pero contigo senti que volvia gracias por todo evan 

Se atreven ver que pasó aqui
-si       -no
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Prohibido:
-Copiar
- insultar( a todos del libro)
- no hay nada tóxico
- es un borrador que tenía a los 12 años (ya son tres años) y le cambié cosas
-puede que haga cosas rara a los personajes (sus personalidades)
-mi AU y William tuvo una infancia hermosa
- los nightmare si salen
-la rayis ya conoce a los nightmare y es la Jefa bien ve*gas uwu
- referencias bien ve*gas de mexicanos
- hay unas que otras palabras, escena subidas de tono ( no es lemon) a lo que puede que no sea tan sádico pero bueno si hay sangre 

- ah sin olvidar aquí hay poco amorío, quiero que sean amigos y en la otra temporada si es de amor

『 espero y lo disfruten』
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