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Reaper: Suburban white moms have live love laugh. I have stressed, depressed, and coffee obsessed.
Luna: A-are you ok?
Reaper: No, not at all. But I don't like to talk about it. So I suffer in silence.
Sylvie: Damn
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Sera: I saw a sign that said coffee before talkie. What do you have Reaper?
Reaper: More espresso less depresso
Luna: G-geez, y-you really aren't ok are you?
Reaper: Nope! :)
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Reaper: I stopped a murder today
Sylvie: that's great! How?
Reaper......Self control.
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Luna: *exists*
Reaper: You are the greatest person ever and I will protect you.
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Police officer: Excuse me ma'am. Can I check your trunk?
Reaper: *starts to sweat* S-sure thing officer
Police officer: *Opens the trunk and sees a body with crocs*
Officer: *clears his throat*
Reaper: Y-yeah?
Officer: Crocs? Wow. They belong to a friend?
Reaper: *sighs in relief* yeah
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My OCs messing around
FantasíaThis gonna be just my OCs messing around. In some chapters, there will crossovers from different fandoms. This is all going to be a joke.
