Friendship On Oreos
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Dernière publication jeu., mars 19, 2026
The funny, loud and "crazy" girl named ENFP is in the special classroom, since she belonged in the MBTI category. In her classroom there was the top student, quiet as a nature and labeled as "weird": INTJ. And somehow... the two of them were inseparable best friends! Where a stupid bet on 5 packs of Oreos got them!
Since ENFP started hanging out with "one of the weirdos", she kind of became one in some people's eyes, too. But hey, at least she had INTJ! They were the best friends ever... nothing more, right?
TW:
-CURRENTLY EDITING!!! UNFINISHED!!!
-no censoring!!!
-I just imagine the MBTIs as real people, don't come at me.
-18+ content but no smut.
-feel free to comment, I love scrolling through comments and I read 'em all!
-grammar mistakes!!! (editing)
-English isn't my first language!!!
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