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i don't know what's good for me but i'm here, i'm willing, and i love you
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JUNIPER A. WAYWARD NEVER wanted to pop her glorious little bubble. Her little bubble where everything smells like rhubarb and custard sweets, watermelon scented lip gloss and everyone would see everything through rose tinted glasses — thank you, Audrey Hepburn, for teaching me that phrase, Juniper would think. It wasn't just Juniper that had her own little bubble, alike basically everyone, Regulus Black had his own little world where things like bad people and the pressures of dark magic and all things cold were forbidden things, it's safe to say that Regulus didn't particularly love his own little world, although he was alright with being alone in this bubble. But the only problem is, Juniper Wayward might find it surprisingly easy to weasel her way into Regulus' gloomy bubble, but she fails to contemplate how hard leaving it would actually be.
