DRESS-LingOrm 18+ Version
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Orm and Ling has known each other all their lives.
One dress,
One night,
might just change everything.
This is a pretty loooong story. So if you're feeling like reading it so sit comfortably and have your favorite drink with you. ✨
Here's to my smut enjoyers. haha.
I'm working on an alternate ending for my angst/romance enjoyers.
Anyway, enjoy my new one shot LingOrm AU.
Please feel free to comment on what I can improve. Thanks!
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