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Кровь Любви

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18контент альфа гию гиюдемон кровь начислите омегаверс танджироомега танджироохотник убийства

Ну типо тут омегаверс НЕ СОВЕТУЕТЬСЯ ЧТЕНИЕ ЛИЦАМ МОАДЩЕ 15-16 ЛЕТ,ПСИХИКА МОЖЕТ ПОЕХАТЬ ОТ СЦЕН НАСИЛИЯ В ФФ.Я ВАС ПРЕДУПРЕДИЛА А ДАЛЬШЕ ЭТО ВАШЕ РЕШЕНИЕ!!!

Гию является демоном-3 высшая луна.Гуляя в лесу он встретил группу охотников справившись со всеми охотниками путем убийства он заметил красноволосого парнишу который имел много ранений но был готов к бою,или же только делал вид?Подойдя к охотнику Томиока повалил его на землю смотрев устрашающем взглядом,но что то не дало его убить и он исчез с места происшествия.



Те встречались много раз среди всех охотников выживал только тот парнишка.Что то не давало Гию его убить,и парниша оставался живым.
  

Но когда Гию опять встретил группу охотников с тем парнишей вместе с ним был еще демон 6 молодая луна Шинобу Кочо

И в какую сторону повернуться судьба мальчишки не знал не он ни обеспокоиный ГиюВсе права сохранены

18контент альфа гию гиюдемон кровь начислите омегаверс танджироомега танджироохотник убийства

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𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭| 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 |𝟏𝟖+ cover

The Rich Emo: Ouran High School Host Club cover

Hanahaki Disease [Tankana Story] cover

Attached To You ♡ 18+ cover

❛ɪ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜ, ᴋᴀᴄᴄʜᴀɴ❜ cover

A Poet's Secret

Being in love with your best friend isn't the ideal life situation but for Zora, it's her only life situation. Secretly harboring her feelings for her best friend, Sierra, Zora pours her emotions into her journal in the form of poetry. After years of keeping her attraction for her friend at bay and trying to deny her feelings by forcing herself to love a boy who unconditionally loves her, Zora's favorite emotional outlet becomes the cause of her life falling apart as the truth finally comes out. ***** It was happening again. It was dark, sunset, I waited for her to be done with volleyball practice 'because she was my ride'. Somehow we wandered from the gym to the football field and we were sitting at the very top of the bleachers staring at each other. Her dark hair mirrored the direction of the wind, the setting sun being replaced by the brightness of her smile. We were sitting so close I could feel her warmth. It was an unusual situation. Friends don't do this. We held eye contact for a long time before I couldn't take it anymore and just closed my eyes. It wasn't real, she was just my friend. Then, I felt her tuck a strand of my curly hair behind my ear. That with the chill of the night sent shivers down my spine and a swarm of butterflies attacked my stomach. I reopened my eyes. If she didn't want me, why did she look at me that way? I held her hand and I held it for so long because I didn't know if we'd have another moment like this. We talk and laugh and she tells me I'm pretty and I ask her if she'd just noticed that and we laugh again. I realize the feelings I felt in that moment were not just the intense feelings of attraction that I felt every time I was with her. Warmth flooded to my face and if it wasn't for my dark complexion, my blush would be noticeable. I look into her dark-colored eyes and I come to the conclusion that I'm royally fucked and I'm probably also in love.

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