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Dark alliance ii || dark Leclerc brothers

Dark Charles leclerc x reader x Arthur Leclerc

Warnings— obsession, dark and sexual thoughts, crazy Charles , naive reader, possibly more

Summary: you come back from college all grown up enhancing your childhood friends obsession, the feud between the brothers because of you comes to an end when you share mutual feelings with a guy who isn’t them.

A bright smile was seen on your face as you stepped out of your car, the warm Monaco sun blasting on you making you close your eyes. Oh how you have missed home, you can hear the bustling traffic as you opened your eyes again.

You decide to leave your luggage and things in the car as all you wanted to do was see your family and your best friends, that’s why you were at the front of the Leclerc home as your mom told you she was here catching up with Pascle.

You knew you probably should’ve went home first to drop your stuff off and shower as you felt gross from being in the aeroplane.

You walked down the cobble path that guided you to the white door, you digged into your pocket to retrieve the house key that Pascale gave you dubbing you as one of them.

The door made a creepy noise as it opened letting you inside where you were greeted with laughter which you know were the owner of your mother and Pascale.

You traveled down the long hall way that were covered with photos, you stopped and smiled gently seeing a photo of you, Arthur and Charles when you were little with you in the middle as they kiss your cheek on either side.

“ Angel?” Arthur elated voice that has deepened within time broke you out of your gazing as he wasted no time in picking you up and spinning you around. You giggled joyfully in your bestfriend’s arms which held you tightly to his chest protectively as he stopped spinning you only to bury his head in your neck.

Your head reached up to his chest which shocked you since you and him as always been the same height but than again you can see he has changed with puberty. He’s taller with a lean but muscle built that you guess are from his hard trainer with being a driver.

“ hi Artie” he almost groaned from hearing your soft sweet little voice that he has craved to hear once more. He felt in heaven with his head buried deep in your neck, inhaling your natural sweet intoxicating scent with his arms wrapped tightly around your waist with you hugging him back but much softer.

He wanted to grunt when you tried to pull out of the hug but hearing both of you guys mothers approaching, he reluctantly let you go. He now took the chance to take a good look at you, you have noticeably grown which was a good and bad thing.

You grew but nowhere as tall as him, your figure has shaped giving you an hour glass figure that show cased your perky but not big boobs and wide hips that made him want to grip until your soft skin was bruised from his handgrip. You looked flawless as ever with your innocent aura that he was glad and relieved you still had, if not he would’ve had to found the guy who took it away from you and make him pay.

Arthur swore he almost went to heaven and back when his eyes met with your doe e/c ones looking up at him like he was superior, giving him a rush of adrenaline that unfortunately went away when the eye contact broke as you were swept into your mother’s arms making him hate your mother more than he already did.

Yes your mother isn’t as neglectful as she was when you were little but he will always hold a grudge as he remembered the precious tears you would shed over her and how you confided in him about how you wish your mother would just pay attention to you and how she barely gave you motherly love ever since your father left her, leaving his family to chase after a girl half his age. Don’t get him started on your father.

“ oh my girl! I missed you” you felt happy tears prick your eyes at your mother’s tearful voice. “ missed you too mama” you told her before turning to the woman who is like a second mother to you, “ Pascale!”

Arthur face held a warm smile seeing his girl and mama together, two of his favourite people in the world. You’re his favourite.

“ where’s Charles?” Arthur wanted to scold you for mentioning a mere boy, especially his brother. If he could he would make it so all you think and love is him and he can, fuck you dumb everyday until all you can think is him.

“ right here beautiful” your head snap towards to the top of the stairs, and there in all his glory was Charles Leclerc. Wow you thought, he has definitely gotten more fit from doing his dream job. His black shirt clinged to him like a second skin, showing off his muscles. He smiled at you, a smile full of adoration directed at you.

The mom’s left, giving you two a moment but Arthur didn’t. Standing firmly with his arms cross and sporting a pissed off look seeing you and Charles joyfully embracing. He rolled his eyes watching his brother sniff your hair like a psycho.

He clapped loudly on purposed making you flinch out of the hug, Charles glared at Arthur who responded with a smug smirk that turned into a smile when he turned to you. “ let’s go to the kitchen, mama made the cinnamon apple muffins you love so much”.

“ ooh yay!” You wasted no time running to the kitchen, slowing down when the boys both called at you worried you will slip and hurt yourself, “ slow down, angel” “ slow down, ma Cherie”.

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“ so so beautiful and innocent, my sweet dove. Mine” Charles whispered in the night with you curled into his side, head rested on his hard chest.

Arthur had to go much to his dismay, leaving you and Charles to have a sleepover like you were both little again. Charles wanting you close as possible to you so you were sleeping in his room, clinging to one of another but that’s nothing new to you as Charles and Arthur told you how every friends cuddle and share small kisses with one another.

The affection and small kisses here and there during your life were meaningless to you, well you though everyone does that, to show their love to someone. And it does, just in a completely different way.

But all the psychical touch means the whole world to Charles and Arthur, they were worried that you would realise that they were lying and realising friends don’t do that but bless your sweet innocent mind. You still believe them.

“ how are you so beautiful my little dove, so beautiful that you could the goddess of beauty” it’s a wonder how you haven’t woken up from feeling Charles watching you with extreme intensity that you could feel while asleep.

You were just so cute while you were asleep with a peaceful face and pouted lips that were puckered out to tempt him. He could watch you for hours, days even and never get bored. He could never get bored of you.

He looked at his bedside table hearing his phone pinging with messages like crazy, he sighed aggravated as he picked it up to see who the fucking imbecile is interrupting his time with you.

He smirked amused seeing his little brother blowing up his phone with threatening messages warning him he better not be close to you, wanting to rile up his brother, he gently menevoured you to lay on his chest. Heart warming when you cuddled into his shirt like he was your personal crazy teddy bear.

He took a photo of you on him and sent it to his brother before silencing his phone knowing Arthur is going to break his phone from all the calls, text messages his gonna send him.

“ he’s a fool if he thinks imma goons stay away from you baby, nothing can keep me away from you. Not even death” Charles eyes darkened, looking like a handsome devil with his sinister smirk as he thought about what he would do to people who tried to take you away from him.

And if you tried to get away from him, oh baby you’ll just see a different side to him.

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Dark alliance i || dark leclerc brothers

Dark Charles leclerc x reader x dark Arthur leclerc

Warnings— start of an obsession, naive reader, not proof read

Flashback

You sighed sadly as you swinged your little legs back and forth as you sat on a swing, you watched all the kids playing together longingly while their parents were either on the phone or chatting away not caring about what their children are doing.

What was wrong with you? Why did no one want to play with you? You thought.

After countless times on trying to join and make friends, they all shut you down and ignored you like you were just a pesky fly annoying them. Tears stung your eyes as you looked down at your feet that you kept swinging back and forth.

When the kids wouldn’t involve you, you went to your mother who is sitting on a park bench talking on the phone to her friends. When you asked her to push you on the swing she waved you off saying she was busy and go play.

“ hey, Why are you sad?” You look up to see a boy a couple of years older than you looking at you with his head tilted and a soccer ball in hand. Your glassy E/C eyes met with his blue ones.

“ no one wants to play with me” you sniffed, wiping your eyes with the sleeve of your long lavender shirt. You watched him drop the ball and bounced around the back of the swing, “ I’ll play with you! I’ll push you first than you push me Kay?”

“ okay!” You perked up that someone finally wants to play with you, he barely gave you anytime to hold on before he started to push you making you almost slip as a squeak left your mouth as you grabs the sides of the swing tightly.

“ sorry!” He apologised worriedly, quickly coming around to face you showing his worried frighten face thinking he hurt his new friend, well he hopes his new friend. Getting over your shock of almost falling you giggled looking up at him brightly, “ it’s fine, you can continue”.

He gives you a gummy smile showing his missing tooth as he went back to pushing you, you giggled happily as you went higher and higher with him pushing you to how high you want to go.

After a bit you swapped so you were now pushing him on the swing, you don’t know how but he was chatting away seemingly not worried if he falls as he loosely held onto the sides to busy talking your ears off not that you minded but you were worried he was gonna fall so you slowed down a bit. Not that he noticed.

You stopped after some minutes from feeling your little arms start to go numb. You and the boy that you have just now realised you don’t know the name of decided to take a break and sit under a shady tree.

“ what’s your name?” You asked as you picked at the daisies around you so you could make a flower crown, wanting to give something to the boy who played with you and lifted your spirit up with his playful energy.

“ my name is Arthur but you can call me a nickname cause we are friends” the boy you now know as Arthur exclaimed giving you a big gummy smile, you looked at him shocked that he wants to be friends, “ friends?” You asked with uncertainty deflating when Arthur shaked his head.

“ no, bestfriend’s!” He declared making a beaming smile erupt of your face exposing your dimples as Arthur gasp and poked them, “ you have dimples! My brother have dimples!”.

You looked at him as he rambled about dimples saying how he thought they were ugly since his brother has then but now he’s changed his mind saying how yours are cute, “ wait! Maybe it’s just my brother who got unlikely and has ugly dimples causes yours are not like his! Yours are cute and his make him look like a clown” he said seriously making you nod equally serious as this was a serious conversation.

“ maybe your brother did get unlucky” you shrugged as you threaded a flower with the other, the conversation than turned to racing as your new best friend told you have he wants to be an f1 driver when he grows up, “ that would be cool” you commented almost finishing your flower crown.

“ I want my name to be known, you will cheer me on?” He asked you as he looked at you hopeful, “ yeah of course!” You replied making him hold his pinky at you, “ promise?”.

You linked pinky’s as you say confidently“ I pinky promise to cheer you on while you race and win”. You share a bright grin before you gently place the flower crown on Arthur’s head, “ there you go Artie”.

“ thankyou angel” he said making you confused as you looked behind you thinking he’s speaking to someone else. He giggled, “ you are angel, Angel! You’re like an angel, my nickname is Artie and yours is Angel” he told you making you hum in understandment.

“ Arthur, where are you!” A voice called out as you watched Arthur groan with misery, “ ugh that’s my brother”.

“ There you are! Where’s my ball?!” A taller and older boy than you and Arthur come over looking frustrated, he had his eyes narrowed at his little brother as he snatched his ball back making Arthur stick his tongue at him.

“ keep your stupid ball Charles, I have a friend that is that better than playing with a ball” Arthur said proudly, pointing at you making you shrink at having the older boys attention now. Charles eyes soften as he looked at you, “ wow your pretty” he blurted out making you shyly look at the ground not knowing what to say.

“ hey no! She’s my best friend Charles!” Arthur argued not liking that he called you pretty, Charles scoffed, “ she can be both of ours friend’s Arthur don’t be greedy”.

You watched the brothers go back and forth like a tennis match as you finished another flower crown, “ I can be both of your guys friends” you told them making them stop fighting, Charles looked content with a happy smile while Arthur was the opposite sporting a stroppy frown that deepened seeing you give his annoying brother a flower crown like his.

And that’s how it started, oh how you wish young you ran away just than, never befriending the brothers…..

A year later

“ I’m going to get you!” Charles yelled as you squealed with giggles running with Charles and Arthur chasing you, “ we, we are going to get you” Arthur corrected shooting his brother a nasty look.

You duck behind a bush trying to even out your breath as he beat erratically from running, “ excuse me are you okay?” You jump letting out a squeal from the voice talk in your ear behind you, you swing around making the flower that Charles gave you that he placed next to your ear whip around swaying in the wind.

It was just a kid that was maybe about a year older than you giggling from scarring you accidentally, “ oh hi yeah, I’m okay just playing with my best friend’s!” You beamed but pouting seeing the boy in front of you get sad when you said friends.

“ oh that must be nice having friends, wish I had friends” he sadly said making you frown sympathetically knowing how it feels, “ you can come play with me and my friends if you like” you offered watching the boy perk up. “ really?”.

“ yeah, come I’ll introduce you” you don’t let him speak as you grab his wrist bringing him to Arthur and Charles who were looking around for you looking a bit panicked.

“ angel! There you are!” Arthur jumped at you pulling you into a tight hug before Chalres pushed him away so he could bring you tightly into his arms.

“ I wasn’t far” you giggled thinking there worry was sweet, “ oh! This is my new friend— what your name sorry?”

“ benji, hi” benji awarkardly waved feeling uncomfortable at the glares and intense looks he’s receiving from your friends, you turned to the brothers who changed their expression to a happy one,” Charlie, Artie this is Benji” you introduced them bubbly.

“ hi” they said in a fake cheery tone that you didn’t pick up on but Benji did and didn’t feel welcome.

“ Ma angel, I think your mom is calling for you” Arthur told you, “ oh, I’ll be back” you ran away to see what your mom wants only to see her laughing on her phone waving you off making you confused.

“ look benji, go back to where you came from, she’s our friend not yours” Charles crossed his arms dropping his fake cheery facade as did Arthur who was looking him up and down.

“ scram bud” Arthur waved him off making the terrified boy run off not wanting to see what happens if he doesn’t, maybe it’s best if he doesn’t become friends with you?

“ I’m back!” You ran back only to pout to see benji isn’t there anymore, “ where’s benji?”

“ he had to go home, but he said he doesn’t want to be your friend anymore” Arthur said with a faux sad expression as Charles rubbed your arm sympathetically seeing your face drop, “ but that’s okay cause you have us!” He said making you sigh but smile at having awesome friends like them.

Now

The leclerc house was always filled with a warm vibrant atmosphere with three boys and a mother living there, use to be more happy when the father was alived.

As much as the house had a loving happy family living there, it hasn’t always been smiles around with the two younger brothers at each other throats. It doesn’t matter what, they just fight over everything. A game, food…….. a girl.

Their cold and snappy behaviour towards each other only got more intense when they met little you but they always hid it from you, making you know they fight with each other, you just don’t know how bad it is. How they give each other broken noses and bruises.

Only thing that ties them together is there love with you, that’s why they always try to kill each other. Both very infatuated with you and not wanting to share.

Pascale just wished for her two younger sons to get along and she felt hope seeing you who she adored like a daughter bringing her sons back together but oh no, that wasn’t it. Now she has seen it was just a facade they played in front of you.

She knew Charles and Arthur were in love with you ever since they were little boys, you would be blind to not notice the doting awe looks they shoot you when your not looking or how they always seem to have to have psychical contact with you, holding your hands or throwing an arm around you.

She thought it was sweet but she just hopes that there shared love obsession for you, doesn’t demolish they brother hood that is holding together by a string you.

Now getting off the phone with your mother she was filed with joy, your mother telling you how tomorrow your coming back to Monaco from Paris having finished your uni course in art.

Oh how elated her boys will be when she tells them your coming back home, having been fully against you going away for college, away from them.

“ mama?” Arthur voiced as he walked into his childhood home, sweating from his run. “ kitchen darling, I have some news!” He raised his eyebrow at his mother over excited tone, curiosity got the best of him as his feet led him to the kitchen.

“ what is it?” He asked with an impatient expression making his mother tut at him, “ wait til your brother comes, he’ll be here soon and I’ll break the news” he groaned annoyingly as he watched his mom giggle like a school girl looking at him knowingly, “ your gonna freak”.

“ can you just tell me!” He huffed as he dropped himself on one of the breakfast stools. Pascale shook her head no making him scowl at her but stopping when a tea towel was thrown at his face, “ boy fix your face” she warned.

The door opened making Arthur roll his eyes knowing it’s his oh perfect older brother, “ Charles! Finally, I have something to tell you and your brother, sit down” she ushered Charles to sit down who reluctantly did next to his brother, Arthur briefly looked at him only to scoff seeing a bite mark on the side of a Charles neck.

Charles glared at him hardly, “ what is it mama?” Charles asked, he needed to have a shower to wash after his activities. Unlike his brother who has had a girlfriend here and there, he had to have multiple flings so when the time comes and he gets to ravish his beautiful girl, he’s gentle and knows how to pleasure you until you pass out.

But he isn’t having regular one night stands, he has rules in place. They can’t kiss him or touch him, that being reserved for you, only you. But one girl was brave enough to go against his rules, safe to say she ran out of the cheap hotel room in tears.

“ now your both here, I was just on call with m/n, and” Their mother started, “yn is coming home!” She said joyfully as her boys looked at her with their eyes wide.

Charles chuckled in disbelief, “ seriously?!” A blinding smile lighting up his face and dimples showing when she nodded yes. Finally you’re coming back to Monaco, to him.

Arthur was over the moon from hearing the news having been waiting for what felt like decades to see you again, his angel.

Arthur and Charles looked at each other with hard deadly glares, let the games begin again for your attention but this time neither are backing out until you are one of theirs.

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missgavi · 3 months

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I miss your stories... Come Back ?

hmmm, maybe

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missgavi · 3 months

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QUEEN PLEASE COME BACK YOUR WRITING IS LITERALLY WHAT I READ INSTEAD OF MY ENGLISH SHI I LOVE IT SO MUCH

STOP CAUSE IM SO TEMPTED TO COME BACK WIDODKMD

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missgavi · 3 months

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We miss you

miss you 2 pookie

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missgavi · 9 months

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countertop make out sesh with gavi?

A/N: this idea came to me today in the shower so it’s what you asked and a little extra hehe

Slippery when wet

“Pablo, we can’t do this! Pedri’s room connects to ours - he could walk in at any-“

You couldn’t even finish the sentence before Gavi’s lips were on yours. The team had been put up in a hotel in Paris ahead of an away match, and your work schedule had allowed you to follow him there. However, Xavi had strict rules about partners staying in the rooms with players, as in it was strictly not allowed. Gavi had managed to sneak you in, neglecting to tell you that Pedri’s room was connected to his. This meant that at any moment, Pedri could burst in and catch the two of you in the act, ratting you out to the coach and getting you two in trouble (or, more likely, embarrassing the two of you endlessly).

You had spent the night after the game, helping Gavi celebrate his win. You were now walking around, in panties and one of his training shirts, trying to wash your face from the sleep of the previous night, but Pablo would not give you a single moment of peace. He was now standing in front of you in the bathroom, hands on either side of your body, caging you into the counter, lips attacking yours with feverish speed. He brought his hands to your hips, harshly gripping the skin.

“I don’t care. I want you. Now.”

His lips were on yours again, and he brought his hands higher up, playing with the edges of your panties. Limber fingers move to grip your ass, kneading the plump flesh, before they move to the back of your knees.

“Jump, princesa.”

With your help, Gavi lifted you onto the bathroom counter, and deepened the kiss even more. Your tongues tangled together, and you had never been so eager to swallow someone else’s spit. He bit your bottom lip, parting from you, watching the string of saliva connect you still. He moved on to your neck, gently sucking on your pulse point as one hand came up to fondle your boob. You gasped out, your hands searching for any part of Pablo that you could grab on to. One hand tangled into the hair on the nape of his neck, pushing you closer together. The other moved down, brushing against his bulge, trying to provide him with some sweet friction.

Gavi pulled away from you, tearing off his own shirt before removing the one covering you. He helped the two of you strip out of both of your clothes before he pulled you off the counter, walking towards the shower.

“What are you doing, Pablo?”

“You need to shower, and I need you. Two birds, one stone.”

At that you heard the water switch on. Gavi pulled you into his chest. You stood there, skin to skin, slowly running your hands over each other, feeling every smooth spot and rough patch. Pablo loved feeling the warms of your skin under his large palms, gripping the soft flesh. You ran your fingers over the chiseled abs, tracing them, continuing to his biceps. Once steam started swirling around the bathroom, Gavi stepped under the stream, pulling you in with him. The water droplets bounced down your head and body, soaking you in warmth.

Gavi’s hands were all over you once again, gripping your neck while he roughly capturing your lips once again. He brought one hand behind your head, pushing you against the cold tile wall, causing goosebumps to form on your skin, nipples hardening. He lifted you once again, your legs wrapping around his waist as he held you up against the wall.

“Can’t wait amor.”

Those were Gavi’s last words before he slid inside of you, your wetness and the water allowing him to enter you smoothly, moans reverberating around the small space. He leaned down, panting, sucking one of your hard nipples into his mouth and nibbling gently. Your moans were turning more whiny and high pitched, as you tried to rock your hips for more stimulation.

Pablo’s thrust were deep and slow, hitting that soft spot inside you with his throbbing, veiny cock. Your arms were thrown around his neck, nails gripping his shoulders as you moaned out in pleasure. Your legs were around him in a similar death grip, making it damn near impossible for him to pull out of you enough to thrust back in at his desired intensity. He was in heaven: the warm water peppering his back, your warmth wrapped around his dick, your warm chest pressed against his, his muscles burning from a winning performance on the field and in bed. He was getting close to the edge, his thrusts speeding up-

“Gavi! Hermano! Where are you?”

Your eyes widened as both you and Gavi froze in your tracks. Your movements ceased, and the two of you listened again for the sound of Pedri’s voice.

“Pablo? I have a question for you.”

His voice was getting closer, and you were panicked at the thought of him seeing you like this. You started to unwrap your legs from Gavi, but he just thrust up into you - hard. You bit into Pablo’s shoulder to stifle the moan. One of his hands reached for the curtain, pulling it shut just as the door slammed open.

“Gavi!”

Your dripping wet, dazzling boyfriend out one finger up to his lips, telling you to stay silent. He stayed plunged deep inside of you as he peaked his head out of the curtain, holding you up against him with one arm.

“Si? Kinda busy hermano.”

Pedri looked suspiciously at Gavi, who only had his head peaking out of the curtain - an unusual occurrence for him, seeing as he usually let everything hang bare in front of Pedri.

“I just wanted to ask if my ID was still with you from when we checked in? I need to go get a spare room key.”

You bit harder into Gavi’s shoulder, clenching around his length. Gavi flinched slightly, garnering a weird look from Pedri.

“I-ah, I have no idea man. Go check my wallet: it’s on the bedside table.”

Pedri left the bathroom, and Gavi turned back to you, thrusting into you as fast as he could with light creating obnoxious skin slapping noises. There were tears in your eyes from essentially cockwarming Pablo, and now you were overwhelmed by the pleasure and speed.

“Gavi!”

Pablo let out a frustrated sigh. He just wanted to fuck the shit out of his girlfriend in peace.

“What do you want?”

Pedri popped his head back into the bathroom, holding up some shiny gold foil.

“Why did you bring a pack of condoms with you? Isn’t your girl back in Barcelona?”

You started sucking on Pablo’s throat, making it hard for him to speak. Between panting breaths, he replied.

“Force of habit. I always go straight from- ugh fuck - I go from-ah, the airport to her house so I- I-, Pedri can you get the fuck out?”

Gavi’s patience was at its end. He wanted to move inside of the tight wetness gripping him. He could not care less what Pedri thinks.

“Damn, no need to get angry Hermano. Just tell me you were jerking in the shower - would have left you alone from the start.”

You heard two sets of doors close, and suddenly Gavi was pounding into you harder and faster than before. Your back was against the wall, and your breasts bounced in Pablo’s face. He set you down on the floor of the shower, turning you around, and prompting you to grab onto the bar in the shower. He entered you again, continuing to go hard and fast, bringing one hand around to run your clit. You were moaning loudly and without care for who could hear. You came moments later, gripping onto the bar for your life, clenching around Gavi hard. He followed shortly, pulling out and painting your back with thick ropes of cum (a luxury he was only allowed in the shower). He pulled out of you, washing the cum from your ass and back before he pulled you into himself, switching the water to bath mode, and you felt warm water slowly begin to look around the two of you.

“Pablo… that was.. really really good.”

You were sleepy, muscles sore and still experiencing the post sex bliss. You laid on his chest in the tub, struggling to keep your eyes open.

“You were so good and quiet for me, princesa. Such a good girl. Relax now.”

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A/N: I hope you guys like this one!! I was thinking about this today in the shower and I was like damn. This could be something. Anyways, pls leave feedback in comments or asks, and see y’all soon!!

Also on a more personal note, I got an A on a paper I had a rlly hard time w (not the 15 pg one) and I’m rlly please with myself hehe

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