Shattered Shield (Clay (stone&normal) x Reader)
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(Don't own nexo Knights or Lego or the song from the against the current. All legal rights to their owners which is not me!)
(Y/n) was born a songstress. Using an alternate identity as pop star MoNi, she slowly makes a living for herself in Knighton. (sorry if you don't like it. I just wanted to come up with a fancy stage name) Unfortunately every rose has her thorns and in this case she has a dark past, still haunting her today.....
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(Got songstress idea from final fantasy hope you guys like it, plus don't own final fantasy either)
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