Joyride {Creepypasta Fic}
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Zuletzt aktualisiert Di., Nov. 18, 2025
CW: GORE / DRUG USE / SEXUAL THEMES
[first fic]
Alexis Shaw is the new breadwinner at the dingy estate owned by a cryptid colloquially deemed "The Duke", and the time spent here are beginning to wear on her. "What's wrong with a bit of fun?" rings in her head as she tests the waters in an attempt to feel more free than she can ever truly be again.
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