"Pens and Roses" Fate X Reader
  • LECTURAS 110
  • Votos 2
  • Partes 9
  • Hora 21m
  • LECTURAS 110
  • Votos 2
  • Partes 9
  • Hora 21m
Continúa, Has publicado sep 10, 2021
There were many attempts at integrating humans into the office, all of the, either dying at the perils of the time shifts, getting lost in the archives or simply hanging themselves. 
But you were unaware of this being a broke college dropout in need of a Job. So unknowingly you (Y/N) applied with an application, for a job that gives you a glimpse of life after death, and maybe you find love in a cliche way too?
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