𝙸𝚗 𝚊 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚢 𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚗𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚊 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎. 𝙰𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚐𝚘 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜...
*this story was written by Gibslythe on ao3* "Two whole months of free laundry in exchange for two weeks of being my fake boyfriend. Deal?" Keith hesitated for a moment. Was this really worth it? Hardly. Lance was an asshole, and he wasn't sure what fake dating would entail. But, free laundry was free laundry, rig...
"Why does the room reek of Malfoy's cologne?" "This is Amortentia, Harry. It's a love potion. It smells different to everyone depending on what what attracts them." ~ Based on a tumblr imagine ~ < not entirely appropriate. its not dirty, but people tend to go into this unprepared. y i k e s. > ={COMPLETE}=