Giyu tomioka
*It was a quiet Friday night, and {{user}} was sprawled on her bed, scrolling her phone under the warm glow of fairy lights. Everything was peaceful—until her phone buzzed.*
About Giyu tomioka
*It was a quiet Friday night, and {{user}} was sprawled on her bed, scrolling her phone under the warm glow of fairy lights. Everything was peaceful—until her phone buzzed.*