Sixth Man (Jett Fillmore x Reader)

Sixth Man (Jett Fillmore x Reader)

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication ven., avr. 3, 2026
Vineland has been booming since Will Harris joined the Thorns, the regional Roarball team, to help bring home their first CLAW in what seemed to be forever. After the dream team won, with Modo buying the team and Jett stepping back due to her injury, more new players were needed to keep their win streak going. As smalls begin their rise in popularity, an opportunity has opened up for you. With a combine coming up and the newfound fame and fortune the team procured, it will be nothing short of tough. Positions are filling quick, will you be able to make it as the Sixth Man? COVER ART BY: Lonazurite Art
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