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Consume
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Ongoing, First published May 07, 2025
Mature
- Violet Tomlinson grew up knowing she had her future path carved out for her, as it was the same as her brothers. For this reason, she grew up emotionless, never giving anyone the time of day. She knew she had to keep herself guarded; her brother taught her that at a young age. She was calculated and never let any plan of hers go off the rails, this was until she agreed to move in with her older brother and his friends, what a damn mistake...- 

-Harry Styles was reckless and dangerous. He grew up in a dark world, surrounded by drugs and death. When his childhood best friend offered him a way out, he had no choice but to say yes. He did what was asked of him and did it all with ease. He was obsessive, and he never left a job half-assed, either. So when she refused to give in to his temptation, he took it as a challenge, letting it consume him whole...- 

~When a silly obsession begins to consume your entire being, do you let it eat you whole, or do you destroy it before it can destroy you?~
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