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Harry Styles x Reader but the reader looks like Indiana Jones
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Complete, First published Jul 23, 2021
your average 14 year old having a mental breakdown at night so now we have a purposely badly written story about you (the reader) as Indiana Jones but in female and Harry Styles, the 6'11 mysterious vampire that finds you so fascinating and makes you freeze with his green orbs.
btw this is inspired by all the 1d imagines where u got bought by one direction bc ur mom couldn't afford u and a fanfiction I read very late at night
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