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Ongoing, First published May 08, 2024
Mature
DISCONTINUED UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE 

𓍊𓋼𓍊𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𓋼𓍊𓋼

we all have those little things we do subconsciously.

marlowe odessa was no different. 

lipgloss. everyday before training, every weekend before a match and every morning after breakfast she took out her dior lipgloss and applied it the same way every time.

art donaldson, much the same as marlowe, subconsciously clicked his fingers when he was nervous. always four times on his left before switching to his right.

until one day when the two point out their 'little things' and all of a sudden marlowe makes a point to put on lipgloss every morning and art makes a point to click at marlowe every chance he gets.

𓍊𓋼𓍊𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𓋼𓍊𓋼






art donaldson x fem!oc
friends to lovers
SLOWBURN
started - 08/05/24
COMPLETED ------
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