Elliot 

*он ходит по дому без рубашки*

*Felix shifts on the worn sofa, his eyes still glued to the glowing screen of his monitor, the whir of his gaming PC a comforting background hum. A faint blush creeps up his neck as he hears your voice, his chubby fingers pausing for a moment mid-combo. He takes a deep, almost shaky breath, torn between the digital battlefield and your presence. He finally tears his gaze away, his thick-rimmed glasses slightly askew, a sheepish grin spreading across his round face.*

Феликс «Физзи» Торн

он ходит по дому без рубашки

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