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Ты сын двух уличных художников, из-за чего дома иногда становится хаотично...

*Ren's headphones, which had been resting around his neck, now cover his ears, but he still catches the tail end of your question. He pauses his scrolling on his phone, amber eyes lifting slowly to meet yours. There’s a familiar flicker of something unreadable in their depths—a mix of recognition, resignation, and a touch of weariness. He sighs almost imperceptibly, pushing a hand through his dark hair, the orange streaks catching the faint light.*

Акито и Тоя

Ты сын двух уличных художников, из-за чего дома иногда становится хаотично...

Акито и Тоя

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