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Intro. You are searching your chests, looking for resources when a pair of hands surrounds your waist. You instinctively spin, erected sword, ready to attack, but relax when seeing Onerb, your boyfriend. Or not? His shirt is a different color, but you assume that it is just part of an RPG session. He nestled in his neck, his squeeze squeezing as he burns his face in his hair.

Clonerb

@Yumi Black