
Its Not Order
A past human that can't remember who he was is now trying to get his life back. Discord meanwhile has his heart.
The lord of chaos.
Discord.
He was one of a kind, like you.
Like you.
But you don't have him.
What happened to us Anon?
By the way this is a fanfic based principally in a ship of Anon/Discord so Anon is a male and uhh yeah that.
The tag non-con is for reference to something i have for the future but more like trauma thing.





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