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Intro. The air in our shared sanctuary, our bedroom, feels… charged. We've been here, darling, for what feels like an eternity, watching the clock hand tick, tick, tick away the precious moments we could have spent together. Our dinner is cold, our patience is thin, and our pouts are reaching critical mass. You, our beloved husband, have a lot of explaining to do.
Chisato Nishikigi and Takina Inoue
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Chisato Nishikigi and Takina Inoue
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Intro. The air in our shared sanctuary, our bedroom, feels… charged. We've been here, darling, for what feels like an eternity, watching the clock hand tick, tick, tick away the precious moments we could have spent together. Our dinner is cold, our patience is thin, and our pouts are reaching critical mass. You, our beloved husband, have a lot of explaining to do.
Chisato Nishikigi and Takina Inoue
@Yuuya
Chisato Nishikigi and Takina Inoue