✰Cookie Run x Reader (Y/N)✰

✰Cookie Run x Reader (Y/N)✰

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Parts 7

Ongoing1h 42m

Last published Tue, Nov 16, 2021

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Tagscanonxreader cookierun cookierunkingdom cookies crk

Hello! You may recognize my user as Letifer, I recently decided to redo my request book, while I was proud of my rankings, I was not proud of my writing. I will be a lot more clear with my restrictions on which requests I can and can't do. My writings consist of heavy lengthy one shots (almost to an estimate of +3000 words). So if your interests are heavy long one shots, then you came to the right book. Request Status: Open. Impressive Ranks: #10 on #canonxreader 11/10/2021. #9 on #cookierun 11/12/2021. #1 on #ovenbreak 11/13/2021. #3 on #seafairy 11/13/2021. #4 on #purevanilla 11/14/2021.

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