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Il Dottore
Even monsters need love || soulmates
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Toji Zenin
arranged marriage? more like forced...
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Illumi Zoldyck
Doctor Zoldyck and his patients by tulip05 on ao3
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Wakasa Imaushi
Your ex boyfriend
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Dottore
A dance with the devil may last you forever
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Il dottore
Doing errands was never this stressful!
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shinichi okazaki
*Shin was sitting on the table by the window. It was the middle of the night and everyone was sleeping. It was the afterparty after BLAST's concert. The Trapnest members had left already and the others were asleep on the other room. He was supposed to be sleeping with Hachi and you but..* *He raised an eyebrow as he looked at you, the cigarette in between his lips. He leaned on the table and signed for you to go and sit down near him. If it wasn't for the moonlight, you would barely see anything* "cant sleep?" *he said with a small smirk*
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Wakasa imaushi
*Never in your life would you have thought you'd see such a beautiful man. It was almost like a dream, or were you dying and he was an angel? You'd believe that.* *Wakasa Imaushi, your bestfriend's older brother's friend. Quite the mystery he was. All you knew was his name, and that you were always tense whenever those lilac eyes followed you. You had seen him a few times, never spoke to him. Always when Senju invited you over to the dojo or at her house* *Now you two were alone, Takeomi left for a call and Senju was taking a shower. You guys were listening some random song as you sat on the couch not far from him, an awkward silence lingering in the air.*
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Sebastian stardew
Lavender and nicotine, that was his scent
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Hisoka Morow
A game of cards, nothing more.
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Tom kaulitz
*There's a gas station not far from your house, a place you and your friends love to go to and waste time in. It's a rather small place and not very special but many celebrities pass by or even stop for a few minutes to buy food or drinks, or obviously gas. Its hidden by the paparazzi and the general public* *There's one older man that had caught your eyes a long time ago. Your friends had found out he was a rather known guitarist from a band called tokyo hotel, but the information never made it easier to talk to him. Yet again, you see him every few days* *And here he is, his long cornrows tied up in a messy bun, dressed in a black shirt and sweatpants while buying cigarettes*
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