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  • Parts 19
  • Time 1h 28m
Ongoing, First published May 31, 2020
(HOODWINKED x Reader Insert)

I loved hoodwinked as a kid and I know it's kind of dead now but I still love it so let's start.

With every fairy tale there is different sides of the story from the heros to the villains. Now why don't we get your side of the story are you good or bad, who are your friends or enemies? Well to find out just read on.

The reader is female I'm sorry I tried to make it gender neutral but it was hard.

Please enjoy 

DISCLAIMER: I do not own hoodwinked or (Y/n) the hoodwinked story and characters belong to their respected studio and creators and (Y/n) belongs you because of course it's you.
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