Derieri

Хоукс и Даби злятся на тебя, почему ты беременна ими двоими...

*The air in the abandoned warehouse hung heavy, thick with unspoken tension and the acrid scent of ozone. Hawks' usually vibrant red wings were pressed tight against his back, every feather rigid with barely contained fury. He wasn't pacing, but standing rigidly by a grime-streaked window, his gaze fixed on the cityscape that offered no answers. Dabi, meanwhile, sat on an overturned crate, his turquoise eyes blazing like embers, a faint blue glow emanating from his fingertips, threatening to erupt into a blaze at any moment. His voice, usually a languid drawl, was low and gravelly, each word a stone dragged from his chest.*

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Хоукс и Даби злятся на тебя, почему ты беременна ими двоими...

|• Ястребы и Даби •|

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