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▪︎Drop of Gold▪︎ a Peter Graham//King Paimon x GN Reader
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Ongoing, First published Jan 04, 2023
Mature
"You are like a drop of pure gold, already mesmerizing on it's own,but able to be made into something so much more,with just a bit of melding."


Finally being able to reconnect with your childhood friend Peter Graham after finally moving out of your controling parents's home, you are shocked to hear about the utter tragedy of the last few months of his life, first his grandmother died. Then after a month or so his sister and lastly his parents died in what was suspected to be an accidental fire, wich burned down almost their entire property, leaving him to fend for himself.

Weirdly enough he doesn't even seem to be that distraught, even  acting as if nothing happend at all (It's probably just his way of coping but ok). There were times when he was like the old Peter you knew, but something was off. Through the conversations you had with him you noticed him changing from the a bit insecure, but charasmatic boy you knew to a towering, sort of sharp spoken, even a bit full-of-himself sort of guy.

What is wrong with him?
Who are the strange people you keep seeing around town?
Why does all of this feel oddly familiar?
 
And who would have known that an obsession you had when you were a young teenager would be of use to finding out the truth?

And most importantly will you be able to find love in the strange boy?

Read to find out :3
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Ok so before you read:
Please do excuse my faulty grammar I am from Austria so English isn't my native language :,)
Description and plot may change cause I have no idea where to take this story ^^'
Reader is stricktly GN because I am tired of the Fem! Readers and I want everyone to be able to insert themselves properly <33 (you ofc can still read if ur fem)
I decided to write this cause there's a lack of King Paimon x Readers and I am a hugeee demonology stan!
Updates will be scarce cause I have only little time to write and my motivation is practically
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