Dead Inside || The Walking Dead X Reader
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Last published Fri, Apr 24, 2020
"I promise you that I will not die."
"You can't promise that."
"Yes I can. Because as long as you are around, I will survive."
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(WARNING: STRONG LANGUAGE, EXTREME VIOLENCE AND/OR GORE, AND SEXUAL SCENES)
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