Y/N is a small town girl who mostly sticks to herself. She lives alone in a small shack and sells herbs she grows herself. The best customers to her are the apothecary owners, they always buy in bulk and they're very easy to up sell. She has seen many familiar faces become regulars, and they're all of the medical type.
Medical men aren't her favorite personality wise though. They always have this snobby and snappy way of speaking to people. Which is ridiculous due to the fact that they don't get many customers anyways, so there's no need to act as if they're in a rush. However, Y/N puts up with their condescending nature because they'll pay the most up front.
Life for Y/N was extremely monotonous until the one day she fell horribly ill. She woke up earlier than usual due to her body being so cold that her fingers and lips and turned a sick shade of purple. Her nose was rendered useless due to her nasal passages being inflamed and swollen, forcing her to breathe through her mouth. She made her way out once the sun came up to find some sort of medical establishment. Y/N felt faint and lightheaded the entire time, but she knew that she would've been worse off staying home.
She found a dark wooded house that had an apothecary sign pointing towards it and made her way to it. Leading her to where our story really begins, in front of the rabbit hole. Suspecting nothing but expecting a whole lot.
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Might go to Heaven || Plague Doctor × Reader
RomanceY/N has lived on her own in a small impoverished town for the past few years. Everything felt normal until one morning where she fell tearfully ill, seeking out a medic of some sort may have been her best or worst decision ever. Only time will tell.
