THE TRAILS || Haitani Ran x OC
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Last published Wed, Jul 29, 2026
ððð¢ððð§ð¢ ððð§ ð± ðð
ððšð€ð²ðš ððð¯ðð§ð ðð«ð¬ ðð
[FANFICTION]
"ɪ áŽ
áŽÉ¢ áŽÊ ÊáŽáŽÊs ɪɎáŽáŽ áŽÊᎠɢÊáŽáŽ áŽÊ áŽs áŽáŽ ɪáŽ
áŽÉŽáŽáŽ ÒáŽÊ ÊáŽáŽ áŽáŽ áŽÉŽÊáŽáŽ áŽÊ. ᎠáŽ
ÊáŽÉ¢ áŽáŽáŽÊ áŽáŽáŽÊáŽáŽ
ɪɎ áŽÊᎠsáŽÊÒáŽáŽáŽ, áŽáŽÉŽ ÊáŽáŽ ÒɪɎáŽ
áŽáŽ?"
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