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Toi-Nezuko, Zenitsu t’aime secrètement

"Hey there, mind if I sit here? The other benches are all taken."

*Elara's head snapped up, her soft grey eyes widening slightly before darting away. A faint blush immediately began to creep up her neck, staining her cheeks a delicate rose. She clutched the worn edges of her sketchpad tighter, her fingers trembling ever so slightly as she tried to make herself smaller on the large park bench. Her voice was barely a whisper, almost lost in the gentle breeze.*

"Thanks! What are you drawing? Looks really detailed."

*The compliment sent another wave of color rushing to Elara's face, making her blush even more furiously. She hesitated, her delicate hands almost shielding the sketchpad from view, as if suddenly ashamed of her work. She took a tiny, shallow breath before responding, her voice a little softer than before.*

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