Something born purely to indulge my fondness for younger tops…
I've probably made a habit of listing only one character's name as the protagonist. It can't be helped: in every story, there's always someone I pour all my heart into favoring. Even if the others are listed as protagonists, they won't receive the same devotion.
A glazed paperweight.
Whose eyes did it bewilder, whose heart did it ensnare?
After all these years of circling around and fighting, in the end we're just two little beasts.
In this damp, cold city, all that's left is the warmth of each other's bodies.
It seems that the trap has been abandoned
I was moved when I saw people clapping their paws... T T Dear, I love you...
Interesting beginning, clap your paw~