Lemon tree boarding school
Perhaps the boarding school that prided itself so much on its perfect students was the most imperfect. Warnings: Throughout the fanfic couples will appear crackship style, if you don't like this style, please avoid reading and/or respect those who like it; Fanfic also posted on Spirit as LittleSam Cover image: unsplash
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Apenas uma amante de leitura, escrita, crushes 2D e crackshipps. "Quando nasci, um anjo torto desses que vivem na sombra ...
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His eyes still linger in my memories, brown and familiar. A month after the costume ball and I still remember you, Ghost Watcher, as if it hadn't been days and especially as if I'd known you a lifetime. As the days passed, I found that no matter how much time passed, what I had felt had become eternal. You won me over as quickly as you left and the only thing left for me to do is hope you return sometime, not just for a night, not just for a day. I confess that after a while, my hopes of seeing you were fading, but deep down, I hoped that I could see you again. And I truly thought I would never see you again, but one fine day you returned and with that everything I had felt that night hits me like a devastating wave. I had fallen in love with a ghost, but not just any ghost, but the Watching Ghost. I promised myself I'd find out who the real Watchful Ghost is behind the mask and that's what I'm going to do. Get ready, dear Ghost Watcher, for I won't give up until I get what I want.
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