~*Festival*~ (Masky/Tim Wright X Reader)
- LECTURES 179
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- Chapitres 4
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Dernière publication mer., avr. 6, 2022
This story is still being written and was just something new I wanted to try. If you find errors, Please, Tell me.
Y/N was a traveller, They lived in a van and went to new places quite often. So when they get an invitation to visit a nearby cousin to go to a music festival together, they couldn't pass down the offer to a new fun experience. yet it goes downhill when they start feeling dizzy and strange static starts to fill their ears. But not all is bad when they meet someone new at this music festival...
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