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Continúa, Has publicado mar 31, 2023
At a young age Scarlet had known that what pain and suffering was. Not being wanted by your own family and locked away from the people outside. Once escaping he only had one dream to have someone love him as he was.

I am also on A03 my user name is LeonaThorn. I will probably will upload there first. So you can catch my new works first there.
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