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The Warden [Awesamdude x Reader]
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"Please, don't hurt her!" Sam pleaded.
I looked at Sam, tears threatening to fall from his eyes.
I gave him a weak smile trying to reassure everything would be fine even though I was absolutely terrified.
The cold blade pressed closer to my neck nearly cutting the skin.
"Sam, you know what I want," Dream cooed yanking on my hair earning a yelp from my mouth.
"And if you wish for her safety, I suggest you hand it over."
this is a Awesamdude x reader (if you can't tell by the title :D)
y/n= your name
Cover art made by me and I do not give permission for others to use it.
Does not 100% follow the plot timing and events, so if you get a little confused thats why.
if Awesamdude or any dreamsmp member sees this and is uncomfortable i will take it down as fast as possible. NO SMUT I'm not comfortable with it so I won't write it.
Prounouns= she/her
Btw i'm short af so to torture the character she will be 5'4 cuz that about my hight :) if your over that good for you ily and wish I was that tall 🙂
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