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+~My bunny~+ [könig x oc x ghost]
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  • Reads 30,016
  • Votes 407
  • Parts 28
  • Time 1h 35m
Ongoing, First published Nov 21, 2022
Mature
Love is something you cherish and hold onto for as long as you can. Thats something bunny didn't understand she pulled anyone she got close some would say too close, that's not why she joined task force 141, she joined because tats the only place she had. her mother her only true family was killed, her everything, her life, died..she killed for her, her mother was the reason but also her fucked up father that did some sick shit, her brother the reason for her callsign her reason for her trust issues.
(Angst/smut/tw/SA/ED/ect.)
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