I really fucking hate this job. It's like..the worst thing ever. Like seriously I just want to quit. There genuinely feels like no point in continuing. I WOULD quit, too, if it weren't for that no-good man in black who's always watching me. IN WHICH; A dragon guy gets a job. A little bit of British hate (sorry guys. Gotta keep it historically accurate.) and a lot of stalker-ish behaviors. Mayhaps. really used to ao3. uhh sorry for the tags guys.

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