ms. spoutible’s husband ☆
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“M-Mister Spoutible, is that you…?” Y/N says, quivering… the Spout headquarters is so dark at night.
A silhouette peers at me from the shadows, wearing a large, whaling grin.
“No….” They step out of the shadows, and Y/N gasps. “It’s *Miss* Spoutible.”
TO BE CONTINUED
03:41 AM - Jul 02, 2023
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