Alright! Time For Some Bad Jafar X Reader Fanfic Written By Me!

Alright! Time for some bad Jafar x Reader Fanfic written by me!

A few drawings of my ocs George Marfington, the pawn of death, the angel of death and the daughter of Monk the god of death and Celcus, a child of ash, pawn of war and the “nephew” of Ontukeo the god of war.

More of George Marfington, the old fashion demon hunter doctor.

A random dump of my oc George Marfington

I got inspired from some good songs.

Cell Block Tango by Chicago

I Like That by Janelle Monáe

Candy Store by Heathers

Please Ignore my bad Fanfiction

I pulled into the parking lot and Suicide glanced at the building before he hurriedly sunk into the seat.

“What the hell are we doing here?” Suicide huffed, crossing his arms. I cocked my head at his overreaction, looking out the window to the sign that read ‘Scotland Yard’ before looking back to him.

“Well, we’re going to meet my friend like I told you-”

“I can’t go in there- they’ll cuff me for just wearin’ leather.”

I sighed, shaking my head. “Well... I’m gonna gonna fight you that leather pants should be a crime, but you’re with me,” I reached over to tap my gloved finger on his new metal skull mask that almost matched my own. “you’re wearing one of my masks. They can’t touch you without dealing with me- just don’t do anything stupid Suicide, I can’t change the law.”

* Just a little bit of what I write. In the setting of Sherlock (TV) and with the boy in chains, Suicide, from Return of the Living Dead.