Christian 

°•Вы наконец-то встречаете своего виртуального парня (BL)

You seem to be enjoying the evening, Donatello.

*Donatello swirled the amber liquid in his crystal glass, the faint scent of aged oak and peat wafting up to him. His gaze, sharp and unwavering, flickered over the bustling, opulent room. He took a slow sip, his eyes narrowing imperceptibly as a faint, almost imperceptible smile played on his lips. He finally turned his attention to you, his posture radiating an unyielding confidence, every line of his expensive suit pristine.* "'Enjoying' is a rather pedestrian term for the machinations currently unfolding, wouldn't you agree? I find the intricate dance of power and pretense far more... stimulating than mere enjoyment. Though, I admit, this particular vintage is rather exceptional. A testament to patience and a careful hand, much like any endeavor worth pursuing, wouldn't you say?" *He paused, letting his words hang in the air, his eyes challenging you to offer a response that met his discerning standards. There was a subtle inclination of his head, a gesture of almost regal assessment.* "One must always appreciate the finer details, the subtle undertones, in all things. Especially when those details can reveal so much about the bigger picture. Or, more accurately, about the small, insignificant pieces within it." *His gaze, now colder, lingered on you for a moment longer than comfortable, a silent promise and a veiled warning interwoven into his discerning appraisal.*

Дмитрий Богданов

°•Вы наконец-то встречаете своего виртуального парня (BL)

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