![]() warnings: none just fluff I bite my lips to keep quiet he leans down and captures my lips in a duel. In this group you can create any FNaF x Reader story just in a discussion. His prince, or his beloved: one must die…by his hand. Imagine Dean being afraid you might leave him. It's as cold as ice as it stabs into your heart, ripping out your senses and- taking with it- the ability to be anything other than numb. I rushed into the middle, making the both of them lower their wands in shock. ![]() He’d definitely try to keep you away from his lifestyle as best as he could - that’s non-negotiable. Glancing at the alarm clock, you frowned at the time. Wolf x reader lemon forced He continues toward the house, rustling through chests inside.
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