The Love I Want.
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Last published Sun, Apr 20, 2025
⚠️ THIS IS A CRACKFIC ALL OF IT IS SATIRE AND A JOKE PLS⚠️
IM GONNA CRY WHY DID I MAKE THIS LMAO
Vessel had grown rather close to the bassist, III. But, his love had turned into possession after he realized IV-the guitarist, too wanted III to himself. Little does IV know, Vessel will do anything to have III. Anything.
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