Broken Love(Springtrap x Mangle story)
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Ultima pubblicazione gio, apr 2, 2020
The originals comes up with stories about a «death» that happened in the service room. Mangle hears this story and wants to check it out. She also want it to be a secret. What does she see? Read to find out...
Contains: Cursing, bad english and a little more blood.
(Art cover goes to: @_TomTord_Shipper_15 )
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