|Crimson Nectar| WEDNESDAY x M!Toga!Reader
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‧₊˚✧[You... think I'm cute?]✧˚₊‧
‧₊˚✧[The cutest boy in the whole world.]✧˚₊‧
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❤️LOVE INTERESTS❤️:
EUGENE OTTINGER(End Game)
PUGSLEY ADDAMS
AGNES DEMILLIE
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In a school full of outcasts, there will always be someone who outdoes them all. Whether it's intentional or not, driven by desire or no reason at all, You stood out the most.
To Your eyes, to the ends of Your teeth, to the way You behave, to the way You grin.
You were quite the popular kid, but for the wrong reasons. You were known because You were feared.
It wasn't Your ability that scared them, no, it was Your bloodlust.
They could understand how Your powers work, but they couldn't grasp why You acted so psychotic and went on a rampage every chance You got.
You were far from normal, far worse than them. You were self-aware of that fact and yet You didn't care, because it was the real You.
However, Your life seems to start taking a turn when a new girl enrolls into the school.
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