𝙈𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙨𝙮𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙞𝙨 ➾〚 Wilbur Soot x Reader 〛
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  • Parts 25
  • Time 5h 36m
Ongoing, First published Sep 04, 2021
Mature
"I used to hope and pray with all my heart for your return, but now that you're here I'm not sure if it's really you who I missed or just the person I thought you were."

You were my everything. My love, my dream. That dream was shattered, and so my heart hardened over. I moved on, and you became someone else.


After the events following the reclamation of L'manberg, Y/n leaves her home for a new life. Now feeling empty and without purpose, she decides to go live with a close friend in hopes of finding meaning in her suffering. 
Until one day, the love she thought she had lost shows up at her door. 

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PLEASE BE ADVISED, THIS STORY IS THE SEQUEL TO PORTENTOUS. IF YOU HAVE NOT YET READ PORTENTOUS, MANY ASPECTS OF THIS STORY WILL NOT MAKE SENSE. 

TWs and CWs will be put before necessary chapters. Read at your own discretion.


Started: 2021-09-04
Completed: ???
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