Nacht's Spade
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Ostatnia publikacja wt., sie 3, 2021
Nacht x Spade! OC
The moment those piercing cold blue eyes laid upon her worn figure, her own dull brown orbs staring back in equal intensity, María Grinberryall knew her life would be changing drastically. For the better, who the hell knows?
Disclaimer: 🍋🍋, attempted sexual assault, violence, language, slight angst?, does not follow canon 100%
Cover Art is drawn by me. Please don't steal it. It has many watermarks if you do 🤡
Writing Start: March 30, 2021 | Posted: June 10, 2021
Writing End: TBA
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