LOVE IS RAGE | Kim Pine x Male Reader
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Last published Sun, Apr 5, 2026
You live a mostly quiet life. Having moved to Toronto three months ago, your days are a blur of lectures, cheap coffee, and half-hearted guitar strumming in your tiny apartment. You don't amount to anything much, and you're not looking to, either.
That is until a flyer ends up on your doorstep, a local band looking for a secondary guitarist.
"Local band seeks secondary guitarist. Must be loud. Must not suck."
You show up out of curiosity.
Good news: you're in. Bad news: the drummer, Kim Pine, is an asshole.
She glares when you talk, rolls her eyes when you play, and acts like your existence is a personal inconvenience. Maybe it's the music. Maybe it's her. Whatever it is, it makes you keep showing up.
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