My dream | bsd x reader insert
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" you know.. I wonder what it'd be like to be in bsd. Just like those fanfics.." i say, already thinking about it.
" i wonder that too. But you know for a fact i don't watch it." my friend replies.
" yeah yeah, whatever." i roll my eyes.
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" w-what?! Who the fuck are you?!" i yell, confused at whoevers in front of me.
" you say you want to be in bsd, right? So.. Im helping you to make that true." it smiles.
" ...HUHHHH?!??!" i scream.
a 15 year old young child, wondered what it would be like in the bsd universe. Fortunately for them, a certain god heard that, and made their wish come true, bringing them into the universe.. But, someone else was dragged in as well.
- reader will be using they/them pronouns <3
- reader and the friend belong to me !!
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