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𝐑𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐲, 𝐑𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐲 ; π‘˜. π‘—π‘Žπ‘π‘œπ‘π‘  by -RANBOOZ
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˚* ΰ©ˆβœ©β€§β‚Š π‡πŽππ„π˜, π‡πŽππ„π˜ | ❝ and now i know what they mean, he's a love machine, oh he makes me dizzy. ❞ - β„Žπ‘œπ‘›π‘’π‘¦, β„Žπ‘œπ‘›π‘’π‘¦ , π‘Žπ‘π‘π‘Ž [ karl jacobs x female oc ]
π˜πŽπ” 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐌𝐘 π‡πŽπŒπ„,  𝐣𝐣 π¦πšπ²π›πšπ§π€ ΒΉ ��βœ“ by kinmegumi
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"π–πŽπ'𝐓 π˜πŽπ” πŒπˆπ’π’ π‡πŽπŒπ„ π“π‡πŽπ”π†π‡?" "𝐘/𝐍...π˜πŽπ” 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐌𝐘 π‡πŽπŒπ„." π“π‘πˆπ†π†π„π‘ π–π€π‘ππˆππ†: πŒπ„ππ“πˆπŽππ’ πŽπ… 𝐀𝐁𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 π€π‹π‚πŽπ‡πŽπ‹πˆπ’πŒ. πƒπˆπ’π‚π‹π€πˆπŒπ„π‘: 𝐈 πƒπŽ ππŽπ“ πŽπ–π 𝐓𝐇𝐄 πŽπ”π“π„π‘ ππ€ππŠπ’ ππ‹πŽπ“ πŽπ‘ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒. π…πˆπ‘π’π“ 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 π˜πŽπ” 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐌𝐘 π‡πŽπŒπ„ π’π„π‘πˆπ„π’ 𝐒𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐋 πˆπ’ 𝐔𝐏: π‹πˆπ…π„π‹πˆππ„
π‹πˆπ…π„π‹πˆππ„,  𝐣𝐣 π¦πšπ²π›πšπ§π€ Β² βœ“ by kinmegumi
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π‹πˆπ…π„π‹πˆππ„ (ππŽπ”π) 𝐀 π“π‡πˆππ† 𝐎𝐍 π–π‡πˆπ‚π‡ π’πŽπŒπ„πŽππ„ πŽπ‘ π’πŽπŒπ„π“π‡πˆππ† 𝐃𝐄𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒 𝐎𝐍 πŽπ‘ π–π‡πˆπ‚π‡ ππ‘πŽπ•πˆπƒπ„π’ 𝐀 πŒπ„π€ππ’ πŽπ… 𝐄𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐄. ‒𝐒𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐋 π“πŽ π˜πŽπ” 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐌𝐘 π‡πŽπŒπ„β€’
A LITTLE LESS SIXTEEN CANDLES; A LITTLE MORE TOUCH ME // Karl Jacobs X Reader by Lillianna1125
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You set your phone down when a customer walked in - a boy with fluffy brown hair and an oversized jumper. You watched him wander between the shelves for a few moments, looking sort of lost, as most boyfriends and/or husbands did when they came looking for gifts. Shame too - he was cute. Still, you walked around the counter and over to him to offer your help. You stepped up beside him next to the candles. "Hi, are you finding everything okay?" You asked. "Oh, uh." The boy jumped a little. "I'm just looking for some candles." He said. "Gonna be honest... I'm kind of lost, yeah." You laughed a little. "Would you like some help?" "Yes, thank you." He sounded relieved. You grabbed one of the shopping bags from the nearby rack and handed it to him with a smile. "So are we looking for something for the girlfriend, or mom, maybe?" "Oh, um no." He said, flushing slightly. "I just needed some candles for me, actually." Your smile widened. So no girlfriend... a interesting development.