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Gangrel x Robin ko-fi commission

“Er, Mother?”

You knew the sound of Morgan’s voice all too well whenever he called you with that tone. You smiled to yourself and hurried to your son, who was on the other side of the healing tent.

The battle had been difficult, but you made it through with the help of your family. Gangrel fought like a maniac (pun intended) whenever you paired him with Morgan. There was something about being a father that just made him even more violently protective than before.

Hence why he was currently flustering around Morgan, the poor boy whose father was like a mad chicken trying to get a healer to look him over.

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