Story cover for Oblivion by kipper_mcyt
Oblivion
  • WpView
    Reads 242
  • WpVote
    Votes 8
  • WpPart
    Parts 5
  • WpHistory
    Time 7m
  • WpView
    Reads 242
  • WpVote
    Votes 8
  • WpPart
    Parts 5
  • WpHistory
    Time 7m
Ongoing, First published Jan 30, 2022
!!!!!COVER ART NOT MINE!!!!!


inspired by the song/animation "Oblivion" by Halfy & Winks

‼️𝙄𝙛 𝙞𝙩 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙄 𝙢𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙗𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝘿𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙏𝙤𝙢𝙢𝙮 𝙞𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮, 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙢𝙮 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣‼️


im not a dream apologist or anything i just really wanna make my dream apologist friend cry /hj
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