Obsession.
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  • Reads 26,096
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  • Parts 18
  • Time 8h 2m
Ongoing, First published Mar 28, 2021
Mature
🐂Epilogue Phase!🐺
(Oc x Male Reader)

(Y/n) (L/n), a hardworking fisherman that sails the seas all day, is happy as a clam working in solitude, with only the winds and the fish as company.

Until an unwelcome visitor appears.

(TW: Manipulative Yandere)
⚠️Warning: I do not condone any actions made by the main Yandere, nor do I want to romanticize him in any way.⚠️
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