For HOPE, I'll tear you apart [Nagito Komaeda/Servant x Reader]
It's the despair era, and you're left to navigate though it, while also dealing with your own bullshit of a life. What will you do if you come across one injured albino with a collar around his neck? And why is he spluttering such nonsense about hope and despair..?
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A pretty self-indulging fic with one of my first fictional crushes, so keep in mind that the main character is kinda based off of me. !Inconsistent and random chapter updating, if you haven't read in a long time I recommend rereading!