neya flakes

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His smirk disappears almost immediately. “Don’t roll your eyes at me.” I turn to look at him through only my eyes and lift one eyebrow. “Or else?” “Or else I’ll fuck you so hard that they’ll be stuck at the back of your head, unable for you to ever roll them again.” My mouth falls open, and it feels as if my eyes are about to fall out of my eye sockets.
neya flakes
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Requited Unrequited Love
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