Yandere Nagito Komaeda X Reader

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Yandere Nagito Komaeda X Reader. He hated himself for it but he just couldn’t help it. You're already late for your meeting with nagito in the park.

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Nagito komeada hasn't fallen into despair yet somehow he's wound up at t. Web you turned to nagito's side yet again and started shaking his shoulder hard. Web fogbound heat from fire as long as there is light, i will ☆ maidhc ☆ hey, welcome to maidhc's writing blog ☆ 23 ☆ he/they ☆ queer ☆ autistic ☆ requests: You tried to make your voice heard, which is hard when your voice is weak from worry and fear and there's rain beating down on the window. You started pulling at his arm, trying to wake him. You were never good at interacting with others, giving them a blank stare or ignoring them completely, the closest thing you've ever felt love was towards your toys. Gender neutral reader, they/them pronouns are used. Already somewhere in the middle of the way you realize that there is very little charging. I'm so lucky to have you in my life. No matter how you looked at it, the first murder was all due to nagito even if he wasn’t the one who committed the crime with his own hands.

The lights went out at night, so the alarm clock couldn't ring. Web [nagito komaeda x gn!reader] after peko's execution, nagito pays you a visit. You were never good at interacting with others, giving them a blank stare or ignoring them completely, the closest thing you've ever felt love was towards your toys. #romance #romance #amreading #books #wattpad You're already late for your meeting with nagito in the park. You started pulling at his arm, trying to wake him. Web you turned to nagito's side yet again and started shaking his shoulder hard. Web fogbound heat from fire as long as there is light, i will ☆ maidhc ☆ hey, welcome to maidhc's writing blog ☆ 23 ☆ he/they ☆ queer ☆ autistic ☆ requests: The lights went out at night, so the alarm clock couldn't ring. You tried to make your voice heard, which is hard when your voice is weak from worry and fear and there's rain beating down on the window. You made it your personal mission to help him gain the will to live.