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Hyacinthus France woke up in a state of groggy confusion. Not much different to most mornings, considering his aversion to waking up earlier than midday, but this time felt different. It wasn't until he'd been sat in silence for a few seconds that he realised what it was that had provoked such a profound sense of wrongness. The story of artboys Max and France. Slash.
Fiction: General, T, English, Romance, words: 3k+, 8/28/2014
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