The Absolute Trash WoF Fanfiction
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  • Reads 2,410
  • Votes 29
  • Parts 9
  • Time 18m
Complete, First published Dec 20, 2022
I was inspired by MidnightFrost03's Worst WOF Fanfiction ever, to write this: The absolute trash WoF Fanfiction. It's very bad, and I SWEAR, if you DON'T hate the main character, something is SERIOUSLY WRONG WITH YOU.
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