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The Way You Read (OhMyGod, Those Papercuts...)

The Way You Read (OhMyGod, Those Papercuts...)

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, May 20, 2026
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Fanfic
Wednesday
Alternate Universe (AU)
LGBTQIA+
Lesbian
Enid looks down at herself thinking she definitely didn't look presentable right now... She was wearing a yellow pollo shirt with all the buttons undone and a white long sleeve underneath. The problem was that she lazily put on her ugly worn out purple sweatpants this morning hoping to just get through the day. She looked like Wario for fucks sake. Enid quickly melts into the seat, hoping that the cute librarian didn't look nor come her way. But of course the gods are always looking after her and the girl begins to move her cart filled to the brim with different books- TOWARDS HER. Or, Enid goes to the library to study for school but ends up crushing on the soft butch librarian instead. _______ This is my first big Wenclair fic! I hope you enjoy, I've published it on AO3 first and now want to share it here. Updates don't have a specific schedule but I'm trying my best for a new chapter every week!
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