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rose | solby ✓
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Ongoing, First published Sep 13, 2018
❝𝘪𝘧 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦... 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘦.❞

➛ a blonde, beautiful and prideful, walking with the scent of roses, a smell that haunts the brunette he caught captive. after a long fight of "i'll move on" or "i love this person" they finally came to this moment.

the brunette and his rose.
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