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A Kwitetrap Story: Now, Isn't this.. INTERESTING?
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Complete, First published Aug 06, 2022
Mature
Finished putting up the Chapters! You can now enjoy the full thing all at once. Good luck 

This fic and others are jokes, please don't think I'm serious.

To make it more clear, the MAIN story is up! There are still many unfinished parts to go, so there will still be updates!

:) Enjoy:

Kwite finally looked up at the window, and he saw...

Oh what he saw..

He saw the most beautiful thing he had ever laid his eyes on.

A green bunny costume. It looked as if it had been left to rot for years on end. Not to mention the dried blood and organs throughout.

Kwite decided then and there he would try to make this rabbit his.

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A short thing about Kwite meeting Springtrap and falling in love. Hard. (H a h a) So, take this abomination, read it like the freak you are, and enjoy it idiot's. (Jk love you weirdos 💗)


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