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Sincerely, Yours - An 'AMONG US' OC Fanfiction
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Ongoing, First published Oct 05, 2020
Hello fellow viewer's! 
This is my first wattpad story so I apologize that it may not be the best- 
But while in an 'AMONG US' based rp (game not owned by me, the game is by innersloth) with some newer friends, I ended up attached to two of the colors: Dark Blue and White. 
So this story is not exactly Canon for the game itself, again, these will mainly be oneshots I make for our versions of DB and White. Maybe even a few other added ones if I feel up to it. 
I will put a disclaimer at the top of which oc's I own and which ones I had permission to use. 
That is all! 
Any questions or concerns don't hesitate to ask and I hope you enjoy. <3
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