It's A Wonderful Life!
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- Parti 4
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Ultima pubblicazione mer, ago 19, 2015
You know....it's funny when you are confused as a girl just because you're a girly boy...however... there was this one Pokémon..a Lucario...he KNEW I am a male, yet he loves me quite a lot and I care a lot for him and that I would protect him at all times since he barely knew how to defend himself. Note to self: I'm going to teach the poor lovable bastard by the time I'm done writing this story! And actually there was this Espeon who also knew I was a male..and he's quite a tough guy that will defend anyone he loves at all times! Hello, my name is Takumi! I am a Sylveon. Yes you may consider me homosexual. I am seriously gay though! I really love the male Pokémon, however those two guys I mention...they stole each half of my heart... Haven't I mentioned how sexy the two Pokémon are? Haha...excuse me for that! Anyways, let's start the story on how I've met the two Pokémon and how our threesome relationship went!
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