kindest f*cking regards
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  • Reads 158
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  • Parts 12
  • Time 1h 23m
Ongoing, First published Mar 28, 2019
"Whatever, all I wanted to ask is if I can photograph you" 
"You wish to what?" Luna stares at him blankly, uncertain of what he's asking.	
"Look it won't take long, it's for my major work. A few sessions and I'll be out of your hair" He teeters his weight on his feet and tightens his grip on his backpack strap.
"But why me?" 
"Because... You... I don't know."
She's getting impatient with his mumbling. 
"Dude you can pull anyone off the street if you 'don't know', why waste my time, why me? Frankly I have other shit I have to get done for my own finals" She rebuts, folding her arms over her chest.
Clearly fed up with her sour mood, his expressions change to mimic hers; 
"Jesus. Because you intrigue me Luna, okay." He snaps. Calming himself as he continues, his last words trailing off into a whisper.
"You're so fucking fascinating and I just want to capture that."
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Guarded By Him

8 parts Ongoing Mature

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