I've watched you from afar.
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So this is a little story I'm gonna be working on when I have the motivation to, it's based on my friend and her little obsession /j
This will include angst (maybe?) , slow burn and etc, (NO SMUT.)
Please note that this is one of my first ever works so it will not be perfect at all
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