These Nights at The Carnival (Broke up! Reader x Laughing Jack)
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Ongoing9m
Last published Wed, May 8, 2019
You and your boyfriend are at the carnival, and he breaks up with you. Distraught, you turn to run, and eventually meet Laughing Jack.
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