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Weeping Willow • DEH

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Connor leaned a little farther forward. The waves below were churning. He envisioned what it might be like: slipping from the edge, plummeting down and down and down until his body collided with the water, swallowed by the great black void. Hands scrambling for a purchase in the water, air leaching from his throat, until his vision faded to black and he lost all feeling. He couldn't help but smile.

//tw:  suicide, homophobia, questionable parenting, drugs, mental illness//Все права защищены

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Dear Arizona|LGBT|completed but not edited cover

Cold || A Sincerely Three Fanfiction cover

Dysphoria cover

Tree Bros One shots cover

Markiplier's Wakeup Call (Markiplier X Reader) cover

Book I: to cross oceans for [BxB] (trans) - completed cover

I am ME [ftm transgender boyxboy] cover

Sincerely Three ➶ Dear Evan Hansen cover

I'm Just a Guy. Trans Peter Parker cover

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Dear Arizona|LGBT|completed but not edited

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