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Company animexblackreader

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Attack on Titan
"I really enjoy your company" Wasssgoooddddd!!! This is a eren x black reader Romance /drama story. Keep in mind this is my first story so it may not be the absolute BEST you've ever read, however if I do say so myself I thinks it's pretty good 😏. •BLACK FEM READER • Please do not copy my story or repost/ rewrite it •This story does contain mature Themes such as smoking, sensitive topics, and intimate moments and scenes as well as adult language. If you feel uncomfortable with any of those things this story is not for you • Creds to the artist for the fan art of eren and creds to any other person for any other picture ⚠️ I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE PICTURES IN THIS STORY UNLESS I SAY SO⚠️ • ⚠️ THE PLOT IN THIS STORY IS ALL MADE UP AND DOES NOT CORRELATE TO THE ACTUAL ANIME I ALSO DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE AOT CHARACTERS OR THE ANIME⚠️
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She was the type to stare herself in the mirror and see someone else stare back. Someone who was free and light, being able to spread her wings like an unbound angel. She was neither chained to Heaven nor Hell. Howbeit, no matter how far she reached into the mirror, she could never step through as her ball-and-chain presented itself in the form of a crown. She was a princess with two faces, desperately trying to have a sense of freedom outside of her royal obligations. She found it in the form of a weakness: a passion with another human being. Her love for him and ballet had kept her chin high; her crown not slipping from her pastel hair. So why, why did it suddenly become so hard when a gothic gymnastic back-flipped into her life? Why were her heartstrings being tugged on by someone of her same gender? Why was it suddenly so difficult, so strenuous to keep living in her pastel world when this mysterious girl brought such bright colours with her? TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of sex, suicide and other mature themes will be contained within this book. Read at your own discretion.

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