Unexpected love

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A Gantu love story between him and an experiment. 

Haven't posted for a long time and I'm terrified to post this but I finally worked up the courage to post. 

I accept criticism but please be nice and not mean.All Rights Reserved

gantu liloandstitch mentionsoftorture slowburn slowupdates somewhatgraphic

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