【𝐹𝑜𝑟𝑏𝑖𝑑𝑑𝑒𝑛 𝙀𝙘𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙨𝙮】 Scp 049 x Reader - 『WED』 - Wattpad

【𝐹𝑜𝑟𝑏𝑖𝑑𝑑𝑒𝑛 𝙀𝙘𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙨𝙮】 Scp 049 x Reader

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Parts 25
Time 3h 31m

Reads 61,201
Votes 2,149
Parts 25
Time 3h 31m

Mature

He want her, long for her, c r a v e d  for her

Her fingers intertwined on the file being place in front of her desk. She smiled, knowing her favorite and affectionate "person" with it's name cleanly written in the document was finally letting out signs of warming. She couldn't helped not to laugh at the moments that their eyes first meet, she could possibly tell that "he" was nervous at some sort. Her thoughts suddenly interrupted by a gloved hand resting itself on her back.

"Greetings, my fellow doctor."





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