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UNWANTED REALITY [ VILLIAN DIVIDED / DBD AU]
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Last published Fri, Apr 25, 2025
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He's perfect, isn't he? He's funny, has a great personality .. he has passion. Many aspire to be just like him, if not more. They always want more. It's never enough, is it? No one ever questioned Divided, why would they? There was no reason to.
Divided was the dream.
[ very awesome dbd au ]
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