Disclaimer: I own nothing. Not Kingdom Hearts or the cute little characters they designed T-T
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"Everyone is good at something, you just have to find that something." He murmured out loud to himself.
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I realized what I was good at when I was thirteen. That one thing that my parents would never approve of. Not that they ever found out, those crackpots' were was too involved in their own closed off lives. Sex, love making, doing it, or whatever else you want to call it. That was the one only think I thought I did best. Astonishingly I never caught any STD's, lucky I know. I remember almost all of my last nine years of full throttle sex marathons'. The best part of that life is the last six months when I was realizing sex wasn't worth the repeated realization that I was just a good fuck. Since I'm not one to ruin a good ending I'll start from the beginning.
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AN:Yay! fist story of mine to ever be posted! eekk tell me what you think, be hard on me! I need the criticism.