The little Whiskey Trio (case closed x reader)
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  • Reads 4,461
  • Votes 138
  • Parts 26
  • Time 1h 52m
Complete, First published Aug 01, 2022
Hey I'm (Y/N)(L/N) a member of the Black Organization, although you can't call me that, the only ones that can are Sherry and the whiskey trio. When (Y/N) is with bourbon, Rye, and Scotch they are basically the band Queen of the Organization, and she's always there to bail them out of trouble . . . Until one night when those three are drunk and dare each other to take the pill that shrinks you or kills you. They turned younger then expected and went to (Y/N) for help, the best she can do is take care of them till Sherry fixes up an antidote. How long can these boys go without drinking, and can (Y/N) handle three little ones in her house. 
Read this fanfic-inspired by my other one (that isn't finished yet & I hate myself for not finishing it) Raising little Gin-to find out.
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