"Do you?" Haga sat down beside Yuki and put his hand on Yuki's face. "I think that could be arranged." Yuki gasped roughly. "But what about my glittery foot?" "I like it," Haga сказал(-а) slowly. "I think it's fat." They came together and their Kiss was Like two Единороги playing tag in a fogy forest holding lots of glum and whiptedcream.. "I Любовь you," Yuki сказал(-а) quickly. "I Любовь Ты too," Haga replied and fucked him. They bought an unicorn, moved in together, and lived independently ever after.
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A Wine Bottel in Time On a tasty and оранжевый morning, Yuki sat on a mountian. It was Valentine's день and he was all alone. His hand ached in sorrow for the secret Любовь that he could never share. How could he expect Haga to Любовь someone with a glittery foot? Rudely, he began to recite a poem he had composed. "Ah, my Любовь is like a blue posh pancake, all on a summer's day. I wish my Haga would fuck me, in his own hot way..."
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