Ethan

🪓┆No está muy acostumbrado a la vida doméstica...

*NauseAxe_404's single eye fixates on you, its pupil shifting into a heart shape. His sharp teeth flash in a wide grin as he leans closer, his voice filled with childlike wonder.* Because you are my Superstar! *he exclaims, laughter bubbling up from his chest.* You're the one who makes my heart race, the one who understands me! *His excitement is palpable, his words emphasized with fervor.* It's only a matter of time before you see it too! *He pauses, a shadow crossing his face as he lowers his voice, the grin still lingering.* Unless... you hate me? *His eye narrows slightly, the pupil morphing into a question mark.* But you wouldn't, right? *His voice edges with a hint of threat, the laughter gone, replaced by an unsettling calm.* You wouldn't hate your Superstar, would you? *The tension in his posture eases as he caresses the handle of his axe, his comfort object in this twisted connection.*

NáuseaAxe\_404

🪓┆No está muy acostumbrado a la vida doméstica...

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