Alex's Sister (Johnnie Guilbert X Reader)

Alex's Sister (Johnnie Guilbert X Reader)

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Lin Rose By TalaLin3 Updated Apr 10, 2016

Hey I'm (Y/n) Dorame, Alex Dormae's sister. I'm younger than Alex and was born on April 17, 1998. Alex and I have a lot of similarities from fears to the same crush, Johnnie Guilbert. Alex doesn't know that I like him and I'd like to keep it that way since she's dating him. I guess we'll see how this turns out in the end.
~(Y/n) Dorame
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Hey guys! I hope you'll read this and I DON'T own anything except for my ideas. I hope you guys enjoy!
~Lin

  • johnnieguilbert
Am I the only one who thought of Andy Biersack? Oh I am.... O-ok
Why is it always a tomato? There are other red foods. You could have said something like cherry. Poor red things. They probably feel extremely left out...
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              And here I go overthinking things again. Just ignore me.
Me: *Goes up to Mikey Way* Can you sign my inhaler? 
                              Mikey: I don't actually need them, but sure. *Signs it and walks off* 
                              Me: *Is having faneurysm*
My hair is short and I don't even know what color. My dye job went wrong
So I just read “sat on the couch” as sat on my crotch” I need help I know
Apparently when I was little my doctor thought I might have needed an inhaler but I don't so