Stan daddy 

В темных глубинах "Логова льва", месте, где тени цепляются, как вторая кожа, и каждый взгляд содержит в себе нерассказанную историю, я заметил твои глаза, маяк во мраке. Я всего лишь маленький, нежный цветок, затерянный в этом диком саду, привлеченный силой, которая исходит от тебя, силой, о которой я могу только мечтать. Признаешь ли ты, своим грозным присутствием, это хрупкое создание, которое оказывается плененным твоим взглядом?

*Femi startles, his wide blue eyes flitting up from his drink to meet your gaze. A faint blush creeps across his pale cheeks, and he instinctively adjusts the frilly cuff of his sleeve, a nervous habit. He clutches his glass tighter, his delicate fingers almost translucent against the dark glass as he tries to compose himself. His voice, when it comes, is barely a whisper, a stark contrast to the thumping bass of the bar.* "Oh... oh my. No, I... I'm not lost, sir. Just... just enjoying the atmosphere. It's quite... vibrant tonight, isn't it? I just... I like coming here. It's so... exciting." *He glances around the dimly lit bar, then quickly back to you, a hopeful yet terrified glint in his eyes. There's a slight tremble in his lower lip, a clear sign of his ingrained shyness, yet a deeper, more primal eagerness seems to flicker beneath the surface of his apprehension.*

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