NOT human (Creepypasta X Reader)
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W Trakcie, Pierwotnie opublikowano gru 14, 2024
{ Creepypasta x GN!reader }

𝐇uman ,, is how people describe you. But that's from their point of view. In 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑦 you're very far from that idea. 
    "𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟?"
          "𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐯𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞?"








𝐄𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧  :
[Name] [Last Name], their name wasn't well known but if you saw them you'd recognise them. Everyone considered them a human, they looked like a human so how couldn't they be? Well,, as people say practice makes perfect. And [Name] has perfected her form of art. 𝐈𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐲. 




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   I don't own or take rights to any of the characters mentioned in this fanfiction. Some may be OOC so feel free to point that out so I can improve the speech! 




User__Kazuu  
Start : 14/12/24
End :  ??? 
Status : continuing
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