There's one story I can never forget no matter how old I get and how hard I try.
I had booked a wonderful opportunity to have a photoshoot with a fashion-art rock band. Palaye Royale, to be most specific. I won't lie, I knew exactly who the band was when I accepted the gig. I had liked them about a year prior to the photoshoot so I was extremely familiar with their music and sense of style. The shoot had been a dream of mine for a while, one I prepared for extensively even if I had believed it was most likely impossible. Oh how I wish I could go back now that I know it all.
I drove up to the spot and parked my van a ways from the spot. No one needed to know that their photographer lived on the road. I greeted them and achieved some long waited hugs. "Let's get this show started?" I proposed to them.• Thank you for reading! The narrator will have they/them pronouns so anyone can enjoy this story. I may add a name for them if it gets too confusing for me during the writing process. We'll see. Thank you guys for reading! I will be updating this every Wednesday.
-if it says I've updated and it's not a Tuesday, I was changing typos or pictures ♡ •

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My Sweetness
Fanfiction• Remington × reader • "He caught them and gave a small pout. 'Am I not worthy enough to be your art without any clothes?' He batted his eyes at me and tried to repress a smile as I showed him the bathroom."