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It is cold, I am angered and it is cold. Shall my fingers lift despite the crushing weight of its creaking bones, shall I let my words bleed through and deliver the tale I am forever fated to deliver.View all Conversations
Stories by M1TSV_-
- 5 Published Stories
Mannerisms. | kiyoomi sakusa x fem...
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"Socks on the floor, love in the air"
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In which a messy girl with almost no manne...
High on joy
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a story about a young girl who lives in a toxic environment, where everywhere she goes, somehow a feeling of...