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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
HEY YOU. Yeah you!!! Check out my fanfic for a little sokoku lovin, Aladdin style
Kalluto understands the finer things in life. imagine the pain they could inflict with a confetti gun...
want context? read my fan fiction let me be the wallpaper that papers up your room
dance dance dance away at my heeeearrt
the advance dance will kill us all... only one fan fiction could save us. mine. let me be the wallpaper that papers up your room
From Chapter 84, A Coke of Genius-
The group had lapsed back into silence, until they heard a voice drift towards them from up ahead.
“Well, well, well. Who do we have here then?” the voice asked. His body was obscured by a particularly dark shadow.
All around, the narrow street was filled with accompanying laughter. It didn't take a genius to realise they had been surrounded.
“Have we been surrounded?” Atsushi gasped.
The others ignored him.
But the shadowed figures laughed again, and then began clicking their fingers together aggressively and rhythmically. Chuuya couldn't help but tap his foot to the catchy beat.
“Show yourself!” Dazai growled, moving forward in front of Tamaki.
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From my fan fiction let me be the wallpaper that papers up your room
want context? read my fan fiction let me be the wallpaper that papers up your room
take a moment to rest, relax and sell cocaine with the gang
read my fan fiction let me be the wallpaper that papers up your room
From Chapter 82- Practical Coke
Upon entering the common room, they were greeted by an elaborate stage setup, surrounded by an audience and lots of cameras.
Up on the stage on one side sat Leorio. He looked stiff, sitting upright in his chair, gripping the armrests tightly. His brow was furrowed over his too-small glasses, creasing his small eyes. It was clear he was very nervous.
On the other side sat Ging. His expression was unreadable, his body relaxed. But the tension in the air was obvious.
And between the two identical men stood Shougo, a wide smile blossoming over his rosy cheeks. He looked as handsome as ever, his ginger hair framing his angular face.
“The results are in! In my hand is an envelope,” He held the envelope aloft in the air for everyone to see. “And in this envelope are the answers to all your questions! Ging, you were concerned that Leorio was not your son. But with these DNA results, we can tell you…” the room went silent in anticipation. Shougo struggled to tear open the envelope. He looked around nervously as he peeled the back of it off in small strips, letting them drift to the floor, like confetti. Kalluto watched on with unmasked delight.
The Oxbridge students were shocked that this was even a question. The two men looked so alike. When they stood next to each other, you could hardly tell the difference between them. Ging and Leorio looked more alike than - than - Kurapika and Sasuke!
Finally, the envelope was open. “Ging, you are NOT the father!!!!!!!”
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From my fan fiction let me be the wallpaper that papers up your room
a sequinned binbag dress is sometimes your only option.
let me be the wallpaper that papers up your room