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"Luckier then Luck" Lucky The Rabbit x Reader Book
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Ongoing, First published Oct 12, 2021
Mature
~ Y/N L/N, who suffered from childhood abuse, neglect and trauma, died on their 23rd birthday by a house fire. now here they are, between heaven and hell, having to survive the 10 circles of hell to be able to go to heaven. They been able to beat half of them, after getting introduced to the Joy Joy Gang, Lucky got pissy at the fact this human, can beat him due to their flexibility, intelligence and fast thinking, they have others plan for this interesting mortal. what happens when the yellow sadistic rabbit experiences love for the first time and unintentionally gets a soft spot for Y/N?  

~ This is a Dark Deception AU/Headcanon of this universe being the place where people go when their sins and goods balance, so they go through the 10 circles of hell in able to go to heave, if they fail however, they go through the red door into hell. easy as.

~ All other information will be in the first chapter.

~ The characters, game and everything go to the Vince and Glowstick entertainment who made the game. I simply just became apart of this fandom and wanted to write fan fiction of the rabbit who reminds me of spring bonnie in fnaf lmao

~ This will be somewhat slowburn and have a few scenes of kissing, flirting and cuddles, nothing smut or anything. they are demonic ass robots, wtf

~ Credits to the original artist.

~ Watch me never complete it
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