Celestia smiled at the little gesture. “You’re right. Like the weasel you are, you’ve worked your way into my heart.”
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“But… is it… love?”
She drew in a sharp breath. “Yes.”
That same finger now quickly tapped as if he were trying to listen for something within. “There’s love for me in there?”
This is kim's fault. Go... blame her.
1. What is your first name?
At this point, who tf knows~
2. How old are you?
22, 23 in November! :)
3. What country are you from?
USA
4. What do you look like?
Imagine a disaster lesbian.