Wings (Jacksepticeye X Reader)
I'm sleepless and tired, because of his screams that keep me up. My clothes are damp and bloody, because of his blood and tears. My heart is fragile and broken, because seeing him like this hurts me as much as him. My hair is tangled with feathers, because he is winged with pain. "I didn't ask for this.." Female prono...
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