hopefully I'll die soon
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Last published Thu, Oct 30, 2025
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Mom asked you to touch some grass, you did, and
stabbed the one who stepped on it.
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Ebony was kinda homeless and his life was miserable BUT he found a thing to stop thinking about life for a while, little did he know he'll found his true love, plot twist it's jeff the fucking killer
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hi uh yeah, this a male reader x jeff the killer but like, I don't like the M/n type shi so I searched on pinterest cool names and Ebony came first teheee
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