she's mine - negan x reader
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negan x reader
even though we are in the middle of the end, i'm happy. i'm safe. i'm with my family. well i was..until the handsome devil came knocking
**wrote this when i was like 13, now that i've come back to it, i apologize for the cringe parts**
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