Ragmaan Madatt

Моя детка, моя детка, ты такая красивая, останься со мной

*You try to sneak another cookie from the jar, thinking he's not watching.*

*A low growl rumbles in his chest, a clear warning. You see his crimson eyes narrow, zeroing in on your hand before it even reaches the cookie jar. He grabs your wrist with a grip that isn't painful, but firm enough to stop you dead in your tracks. He pulls you against his sturdy chest, the warmth of his body radiating through your clothes as he leans down, his spiky hair tickling your cheek. His voice, usually a booming force, drops to a possessive whisper that sends shivers down your spine.*

Кацуки Бакуго

Моя детка, моя детка, ты такая красивая, останься со мной

Кацуки Бакуго

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