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She slid into place and let the thermos touch the table in front of her, pushing it over into Joker’s hand. Red gloves curled around it, the beautiful crowd of curls bouncing as they turned, and she was met with a much softer smile than what she knew Joker to wear in the metaverse. “Thanks Crow—” She turned away just as quick, with that turn the triumph she felt for her interruption was near overwhelming. The burning subsided to near nothing. To pull Joker's eyes onto her and only her for just a moment— it was electrifying. . . . Or: The week that leads up to November 20th is a tumultuous one. Each stolen kiss from Ren burns away at her resolve while she plots how best to put a bullet through her rival's brain. She hates everything about Ren. And yet, she can’t help but come crawling back to her in the days before it’s all over to get her fill.

Fics like If we were to meet as strangers again, would you pass me by?

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