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if Claude & Miss Byleth aren't in love then how come they hold hands in every route 😔
no thoughts, head empty, only wounded wada!claude on the brain 😔🤙
I hate this CG so much because Nicola's mug is the size of a shot glass
day in & day out I stare at smol clod's head & ask myself the very profound question "kiddo, what the fuck'th is your hair doing"