Creighton Styles x Reader
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Last published Tue, Jul 21, 2020
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You're Leonard's grandchild. Aspiring to be just like him, a great cook. The best and the greatest in Tasty Hills. And with the help of your new friends, you were sure that everything would work out in your favor. And you get especially close with a certain cocky chef.
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Just something random I thought of. I love the game, I love Creighton. I just hate myself though. Well, anyways I hope you enjoy this.
I'm planning to update this once I have free time or good service. Being on this trip is hard but I'm doing my best to keep you entertained? If that's the right word.
And if you're still reading this, I won't take up your time. Just hope you have a nice day (or night?) and enjoy my story
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