Blind -A Snund/Pewdiecry Fanfiction
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After struggling with his mothers death for two years, Junds mind was clouded with nothing but loneliness. It's all he knew. It's all he cared for. But one small mistake could be the opportunity to take chances he's never dared to even dream of.
((Staring out my window on a cold fall night struck me with some inspiration. I know the description is shit but give me a chance! :) also I get very ooc with it so my snake or my jund may not be the ones you're used to. Get used to it bros, I'm creative as hell))
trigger warning!! ⚠ ⚠ (violence, gore, and lots of feels.)
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