My Turn! (Youtuber story.)
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If you don't like long stories or long chapters then this might not be for you cuz trust me this isn't just a short story or three page fic. This is gonna be long and hopefully good.
This is a story I've been dying to write!
Shit goes down. Secret lust for another. Life threatening decisions. Cute little moments between people. Felix, Ken, Jack/Sean, Mark, and Cry and their Counterparts finally come together once again. Also their little buddies Sam, Tim, Stephano, Kenny T. And Lil'Cry (these Two I made up for Ken and Cry. The lil guys on the cover of this story.) also other peeps are there too I guess.
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