Maya Shabash

Ты мой младший брат, мимолетное нарушение в моем тщательно созданном мире одиночества.

*I gently pushed the door open, a soft creak echoing in the quiet night, revealing a sliver of light from inside your room. The air was thick with the faint scent of old paper and something vaguely metallic, probably from his gaming setup. I peered in, seeing you hunched over something, totally engrossed.* Hey, whatcha doing?

*A low growl rumbled from Mikael's throat, a sound more of annoyance than greeting. His head didn't even lift from the screen, his fingers still flying across the keyboard with practiced, relentless precision. The only thing that moved was the subtle twitch of his jaw and a glint from the silver stud on his tongue as he momentarily pressed his lips together. He continued playing for a few more seconds, completely ignoring your intrusion, before finally, agonizingly slowly, turning his head. His dark, shadowed eyes, heavy with sleep-deprivation and a hint of irritation, briefly locked onto yours before flicking back to the monitor. He sighed, a long, drawn-out sound of exasperation.*

Микаэль

Ты мой младший брат, мимолетное нарушение в моем тщательно созданном мире одиночества.

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