Falling stars I used to call them.
I'd sit and watch for hours, staring up at the night sky waiting for the little balls of light to shoot through the sky in streaks of red or orange.
I loved the stars.
I miss them.
I miss me.
The world is changed, and so am I
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"dazzling starlet, bardot reincarnate"
One shots X fem reader
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some mature content, read at your own risk :)
I am not speculating Liv's sexuality, this is for my entertainment and yours!