~ Valentines Day ~(Rody x Vincent Dead Plate)
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Hellooo! This is my second story! I hope you enjoy! :D This is Rody x Vincent from the game Deadplate!
Not 100% accurate personalities!
(Front cover from my lovely friend Nio! [Muzhyxn on TikTok!] )
TW:
Swearing
Smut (just a bit ;3)
Drunk Vincent/Rody
Angst
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