Maybe we're the crazy ones? (Joker x Reader)
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Last published Mon, Nov 18, 2019
What happens when a ordinary girl finds herself in the midst of clowns she's soo afraid of? Not knowing that her trust will be broken when she comes along with the strange man who saved her from the chaos she was pulled into. It isn't just her,it truly is getting crazier out there.
(I've already posted this work on Ao3 but I wanted to try my luck here! I've posted here before but i turned to ao3,now let's see how this does ^_^)
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