REMAKE- special someone who cares. male human reader x loona

REMAKE- special someone who cares. male human reader x loona

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Helluvaboss
parts inspired by- FoxBoy2099 - cover art dylanator01234 i DONT own helluva boss, the characters, images or anything like that. they ALL belong to VIVZIEPOP and and there respective owners loona is a 18 year old hell hound, who is currently working at her adopted dads business which main aim is to kill bad people for money, however that does not mean she lived a easy life. in fact its the opposite. with her up bringing and her life right now being literal hell. what happens if one day. she wants to get away from everyone in her world, when she meets someone not of her world but who can sympathise and understand the pain she felt growing up as between the 2 different species something unlikely starts to grow
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