Into you're world

Into you're world

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Sep 4, 2024
Y/n's eyes shot open, and the first thing she noticed was the ridiculous amount of lace on her dress. "Oh no... no, no, no, no!" She bolted upright, frantically looking around the over-the-top, fairytale room. "This can't be happening. This has to be a nightmare!" The woman beside her jumped back, startled. "W-What's wrong?" Y/n grabbed the mirror from the bedside table, staring at her reflection in horror. "I'm her! I'm the idiot who falls for the wrong guy and then dies in the most avoidable way possible! Who even does that?!" The woman blinked, utterly baffled. "What are you talking about?" Y/n groaned, her mind racing. "This has to be a dream. There's no way I'm actually stuck in the body of the dumbest character ever written. She literally falls in love with the villain who has 'Bad News' written all over him and then just... dies! Like, how clueless do you have to be?" The woman looked around nervously. "Uh... maybe you should lie down?" Y/n slapped her own face. "Come on, wake up! This is the part where I'm supposed to wake up, right? I mean, I know the ending! She dies because she eats a poisoned cupcake that the villain gives her as a 'peace offering.' Who in their right mind eats a cupcake from the guy who's trying to kill them?! Fuck I mean i know she didn't knew that he was faking it all but-" "Angel" Daily update> ⚠️ Content Warning: Mature Themes This story contains mature content and themes that may not be suitable for all readers. It includes: Explicit Language Sexual Content Violence Depictions of Substance Abuse Sensitive Topics (e.g., mental health, trauma, etc.) Reader discretion is advised. Please proceed only if you are comfortable with these themes.
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