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2Versailles doesn't belong to me (T▽T;) But one day it will, hahaha! So... Take a hint of yaoi. Nothing explicit. I think I'm getting good at this (≧▽≦) This idea came while I had the flu. People say they notice a similarity between me and Kamijo (nothing personal, they're the ones who talk!) and I suddenly thought 'How would Kamijo react if he got the flu?' And good... Here's the result (≧▽≦) And she's kind of like sugar water, so... Don't expect big emotions, OK? (`∀´) He says he rarely gets the flu, well I wish I was like him hahaha. By the way, both Hizaki and Kamijo look A LOT like me, so they got a little OOC, mainly because Hizaki isn't the princess of the strawberry kingdom here (≡^∇^≡) Happy reading~ヾ(@^▽^@)ノ
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23 de março de 2011
Zuletzt aktualisiert
23 de março de 2011
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Português (Brasil)
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