Plastered Smile | Genji x Reader X Lúcio
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Sometimes I think the world is so gullible, can't spot a fake smile to inches from their face. Well, you never know. Maybe I'm just a good lair.
They couldn't see it.
I should stop waiting for someone to save me. It hasn't happened yet in all my seventeen years of life. It's not happening now.
But I don't go down without a fight. Even if it means wearing this ugly Plastered Smile.
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