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(Part twooo๐ค๐) ๐บ๐ฉธ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐. One second, {y/n} is in the real world watching fictional men on a screen. The next, the television drags her straight through. She lands in an apocalypse where dozens of fictional worlds have been stitched together, monsters rule the ruins, and whatever species or powers the player chooses for {y/n} suddenly become real. Then she finds the estate. A massive fortified compound protected by walls, magic, weapons, supernatural power... and Vermax stretched across the roof because apparently subtlety died first. Inside are fifteen men {y/n} recognizes immediately. Jace Velaryon. Dean Winchester. Sukuna. Jake Sully. Edward Cullen. Eren Yeager. Nightwing. Geto. Lucifer Morningstar. Klaus Mikaelson. Thomas Shelby. Massimo Torricelli. Bucky Barnes. Loki. Draco Malfoy. They recognize her too. Not as a stranger. Not as someone who just fell out of another reality. As their wife. ๐ป๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐. They remember years of loving her, fighting beside her, sleeping beside her and surviving the apocalypse together. {y/n} remembers watching them on TV. And somewhere beneath the static, monsters and collapsing reality... something is still watching back. ๐บโ ๏ธ๐
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