Long Walk Home - Buckshot x Reader
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"Felt her breath in my arms on my collarbone, in the night felt her eyes piercing through my soul."
Making some revisions 😔
Buck fanfic cause there's basically none 🙄
Fem reader
Not proof read 😭
THERE IS GONNA BE A BETTER REWRITE AFTER THIS ONE!!!
Writing more soon :3
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