Lights, Camera, Action
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Last published Mon, Apr 8, 2024
Lights flash as the paparazzi get the perfect shot. Cameras rolling at yet another interview. The director calls 'action' and I'm once again living a lie. (This is 6 yrs old lmao. Found it while I was looking for a mindless behavior fic I started on in my wee years and it kinda has potential? Lmk what yall think!)
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