'listen this is who i am take it or leave it i'm maybe not exactly what you hoped for but i don't think anyone could be'

The Art of Sneaking :: (Kyman) :: Chapter 12

This is the final chapter of The Art of Sneaking. Took forever to figure out how to end it, but I finally came up with something that I’m happy with. There’s a bit of smut in it too. Hell, I don’t even know if you can call it smut, it’s so little. But there is some. Anyway, here’s the other chapters. Hope you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it.

Chapter 12 :: Always

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i mean, she's not joffrey baratheon. so that's something?

part 1 of ?

warnings for like a half second of het-sex and also being a fucking douchebag

It starts out small. So small she doesn’t even think twice.

Mary Margaret leaves thirty-five dollars out on the counter, and after it sits there for almost a full day, Emma slips one of the fives up her sleeve.

Five dollars.  That’s it.  Five dollars that Mary Margaret, with her vintage designer clothes and her organic kale, doesn’t even notice.

It starts out small.

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