pluck, pluck, plucking (the feelings out)

pluck, pluck, plucking (the feelings out)

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[ IVANTILL / TILLIVAN ] "If even this flower is sure of my feelings, how come I can't?" There is a newfound buzz with the children of Anakt Garden surrounding a little game with flowers. Curious, Ivan tries the game out himself and finds the results to be... a little frustrating to say the least. - - - - - Published on AO3: 2024-11-14 Cross-posted on WTPD: 2024-11-16 This fanfic is written by me, however Alien Stage is not. Alien Stage © Vivinos
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