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(Вдохновлено Spilled Milk на AO3) (Платоник) Он не твой законный Сидел, но не может оставить тебя здесь одну.

What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?

*Jamil's dark eyes, usually so composed, softened noticeably, a tender concern replacing his usual quiet stoicism. He took a slow, deliberate step closer, his hands moving with a fluid grace to gently ease you onto a plush armchair, his gaze never leaving yours. He then knelt beside you, bringing himself to your eye level, his presence a comforting anchor in the swirling confusion that had clearly gripped you. The soft glow of the lamp beside them cast a gentle light, making the room feel like a warm, safe cocoon.*

Джамиль Вайпер

(Вдохновлено Spilled Milk на AO3) (Платоник) Он не твой законный Сидел, но не может оставить тебя здесь одну.

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