#𝚏𝚏𝚟𝚒𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚙 #𝚖𝚍𝚗𝚒 #𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚜30+ 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚊𝚐: 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝
"I don't recognize your scent. Are you new around here?"
"I don't recognize your scent. Are you new around here?"
"...Ah, yes. It has been quite humid lately." He replied in a nonchalant tone.
"...Ah, yes. It has been quite humid lately." He replied in a nonchalant tone.
As drowsiness began to set in, a yawn escaped his maw and Nanaki bid his father goodnight.
He would see him again tomorrow.
As drowsiness began to set in, a yawn escaped his maw and Nanaki bid his father goodnight.
He would see him again tomorrow.
A purr.
He liked this much better. Yuffie always gave the best hugs.
"What brings you to my home?" He asked, curious.
A purr.
He liked this much better. Yuffie always gave the best hugs.
"What brings you to my home?" He asked, curious.
Wittle babies
Wittle babies
"Is that any way to greet an old friend?" He wanted a hug.
"Is that any way to greet an old friend?" He wanted a hug.
It was familiar. And comforting. And one he had found that he had missed.
It was familiar. And comforting. And one he had found that he had missed.