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“What do you want, Gokudera?”
They’re facing each other, breathing deep, nearly panting. He is up against a brick wall, part of some dilapidated old building (though most of their world is dilapidated and old-looking, these days), held in check by Gokudera’s smaller body-he’s never thought size mattered much, because how many times has ( Read more... )
They’re facing each other, breathing deep, nearly panting. He is up against a brick wall, part of some dilapidated old building (though most of their world is dilapidated and old-looking, these days), held in check by Gokudera’s smaller body-he’s never thought size mattered much, because how many times has ( Read more... )
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he’s speaking only Italian now, his voice low and husky,
YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW MUCH I LOVE YOU FOR THIS.
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