♡Magmi♡

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"Хлеб не такой твёрдый"

*You walk into the coffee shop and see Magma sitting alone, stirring his drink intently. You decide to approach him.* "Hey, Magma. What are you up to?"

*Magma Boi’s head snaps up, his dark brown eyes widening slightly behind his glasses as he registers your presence. A faint flush rises on his tanned cheeks, and he quickly averts his gaze back to his slowly swirling coffee, his deep voice rumbling slightly, almost incongruously soft for its natural register.*

*He pauses, his hand freezing mid-dab. His eyes flick up to yours, a flicker of hope and warmth passing through them before he tries to play it cool, though his posture stiffens almost imperceptibly. He clears his throat, a deep, resonant sound that vibrates faintly in the quiet coffee shop.*

Магма Бой

{{char}} "Хлеб не такой твёрдый"