candy - joseph d.
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Last published Wed, Feb 14, 2024
'third' chapter is where the story begins, first and second chapters are previews (which i'd suggest you read)
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enemies to lovers
canon divergence (literally because i watched it a month ago and forgot tiny details)
fem reader!!
don't be worried, they WILL end up together
title and song quote is HEAVILY (and i mean heavily) inspired by that one descamps edit on tiktok (https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZPRckh6Xh/)
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