Arthur X Robin | What If? (16+)
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What if a single word was said that changed the future and the fate of the ones you loved? Well that is this version. Where Arthur Morgan never got sick. Robin never got the sickness from him. And they lived their life...
Let's see from Robin's POV....
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If you haven't read my first book, Arthur X OC I suggest you do because this is a sequel to that where Arthur doesnt die. Normally I don't like doing this because it changes the real plot but Im going to try and just be carefree for once lmao.
Warning:
Swearing
Sexual shiiit ;)... Ew
Murder
And uh
Drama
Hella drama.
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