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GUILTY PLEASURE [ormling] | 18+
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Orm and Ling were never meant to fall into each other - Orm and Ling was bound by a business deal, tangled in obsession, and drowning in unspoken need, they became each other's sweet suffering.
Craved the poison of presence, the way it burned and left hollow, begging for more. Even the silence felt like a thread connecting them.
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