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Mu-ltishipper.
DEAD DOVE: DO NOT EAT.
Non-con and kinky shit.
Ughghhhghj He/They.
I bite. 🐎
Español/English.
DEAD DOVE: DO NOT EAT.
Non-con and kinky shit.
Ughghhhghj He/They.
I bite. 🐎
Español/English.
#Drabble #Fluff #SaintSeiya #AphroditeMu
Aphro/Mu - Courting 🌹🐏
Each morning a single flower greeted him by his window sill. A peony with a strawberry pie by the side, a violet with a bottle of perfume, one lotus attached to a handwritten poem, the lonely begonia floating over a cup of honey tea.
Aphro/Mu - Courting 🌹🐏
Each morning a single flower greeted him by his window sill. A peony with a strawberry pie by the side, a violet with a bottle of perfume, one lotus attached to a handwritten poem, the lonely begonia floating over a cup of honey tea.
October 18, 2024 at 5:58 AM
#Drabble #Fluff #SaintSeiya #AphroditeMu
Aphro/Mu - Courting 🌹🐏
Each morning a single flower greeted him by his window sill. A peony with a strawberry pie by the side, a violet with a bottle of perfume, one lotus attached to a handwritten poem, the lonely begonia floating over a cup of honey tea.
Aphro/Mu - Courting 🌹🐏
Each morning a single flower greeted him by his window sill. A peony with a strawberry pie by the side, a violet with a bottle of perfume, one lotus attached to a handwritten poem, the lonely begonia floating over a cup of honey tea.
#Drabble #Fluff #SaintSeiya #MiloMu
Milo/Mu 🦂🐏
“Aren’t you cold?!”
Milo wasn’t particularly used to the low temperatures of Jamir. Winters in Greece were much kinder.
“Not at all” Mu, however, dwelled in the frostbite. His icy skin glowed under the heavy snowfall “Are you? Let me…”
Milo/Mu 🦂🐏
“Aren’t you cold?!”
Milo wasn’t particularly used to the low temperatures of Jamir. Winters in Greece were much kinder.
“Not at all” Mu, however, dwelled in the frostbite. His icy skin glowed under the heavy snowfall “Are you? Let me…”
October 18, 2024 at 5:02 AM
#Drabble #Fluff #SaintSeiya #MiloMu
Milo/Mu 🦂🐏
“Aren’t you cold?!”
Milo wasn’t particularly used to the low temperatures of Jamir. Winters in Greece were much kinder.
“Not at all” Mu, however, dwelled in the frostbite. His icy skin glowed under the heavy snowfall “Are you? Let me…”
Milo/Mu 🦂🐏
“Aren’t you cold?!”
Milo wasn’t particularly used to the low temperatures of Jamir. Winters in Greece were much kinder.
“Not at all” Mu, however, dwelled in the frostbite. His icy skin glowed under the heavy snowfall “Are you? Let me…”