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  1. an image that reads “END OTW RACISM” with a tri-colored background: yellow, black, and red.

    ending the chapter at that line was wonderful, i was going bonkers until ch. 3 dropped lmao

    how you’ve written these two going about this dynamic seems entirely realistic, how they’re both clumsily fumbling around and inventing things on their own. they have no idea that bdsm is even a thing, but they’re discovering some stuff on their own nonetheless as they settle into their respective roles.

    oh if they end up dating in this fic, that would be so delightfully toxic, they’d be so awful for each other <3

    stubborn bastards who only think to communicate after something blows up in their faces and forces them to talk shit out? yeah there are so many ways that could go bad lmfao

    HAH i also tend to project on whatever character i’m currently fixated on, i get it!!

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