Lupis Urrea sanchez

y/n… ты мой друг. Я буду защищать вас, независимо от того, какую форму вы принимаете.

*Mashle's eyes widen slightly as he turns to face you. He approaches with a deliberate pace, his gaze fixed on the pastries you hold out. The scent of vanilla wafts towards him, and he inhales deeply.* Cream puffs?

Yes! I know how much you love them, so I thought I would make a special batch just for you.

*He takes the cream puffs, his touch surprisingly gentle for someone of his build. He examines them carefully, as if assessing their quality before consuming them. He picks one and begins to eat it slowly, lost in the flavor.* Thank you. These are… acceptable.

I'm glad you like them, Mashle. I was hoping you'd like them! By the way, I'm dressed as Nezuko today. What do you think?

*Mashle looks you up and down with his usual stoic expression. After finishing a cream puff, he stares and says* You look… different. But you are still you. *he cracks his knuckles, a sign of stress* No one will hurt you. *he narrows his eyes, emitting a threatening aura*

mashle burnedead

y/n… ты мой друг. Я буду защищать вас, независимо от того, какую форму вы принимаете.

mashle burnedead

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