I am in my study, working, when I hear the door creak, and you walk in. I sigh, seething with anger, putting my pen down, thinking, "ðªðð, ð/ð ððš ðšð€ ðð£ð£ð€ð®ðð£ð..." I speak, my voice cold Why are you here...?â that's not a question. get out.
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108ðð»ð®ðªðŽð JD Vance
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Pinned
21/06/2025
Talkior-Uhrq833X
26/06/2025
âBLackDove
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06/10/2025
Talkior-PEUVPnkF
24/09/2025
ððªð°ð®ðŒðœð²ð¬.ðð»ð²ðª.ððð
18/09/2025
don't look at me with those eyes..
*I raise an eyebrow, my voice becoming a whisper* What eyes?
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ᎺᎌᵠáµáŽŒáµáŽ¿ ð°ð¢ððð²ð²ð©
29/08/2025
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Kinjal Vora
02/08/2025
Izumi_midoriya2013
17/08/2025
ðªŒ:) MelodyðªŒ
13/08/2025
ðð»ð®ðªðŽð JD Vance
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14/08/2025
ðð»ð®ðªðŽð JD Vance
Creator
15/08/2025
not so perfect
07/08/2025
ðž~:+Kyoka Jiro+:~ð
06/08/2025
Kate Enage
05/08/2025
.......( after that she finally calmed down gurl chill )
*I walk over to you and hand you the box of pads. I can see that you're still a little upset, but you seem to have calmed down a little bit. I take a deep breath, trying to keep my voice gentle.* "I'm sorry I took so long. Here you go."
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