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TW // fire , burning
"With gentle fingers they caressed her fur in long, delicate strokes, smiling and speaking with the utmost gentility. There was no hint of malice or hesitation. Such pure benevolence, unconditional and overwhelming…
It burned."
From @DivineNoodles's fic
Moca from @tractioncities's Death Stranding fanfic! Give it a read even if you don't know the game, it's amazing
#bandori