Imagine . . . ~
The tip of the nail polish brush expertly coats your fingers in a black polish with Shinsou sits across from you with his forehead against your shoulder. "Make sure you don't touch anything, I don't need you messing it up."
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𝑺𝒐𝒇𝒕 𝑩𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒆𝒕𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑯𝒐𝒕 𝑻𝒆𝒂
Fanfiction"𝑊𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑙𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒, 𝑚𝑦 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑟?" ❤︎ A collection of anime fluff ❤︎
