**DISCONTINUED**
Atsushi put the kettle on the stove before turning to look at me with wide eyes. "He what?"
"Yeah. I had that look too. But that's not even the worst part," I pressed my palm to my forehead, using my free hand to drag a blanket off...
I know most of y'all likely won't care, but the Fyodor fanfic is in the works 🥰 I'll probably publish once I have a good amount of chapters so that I can still have plenty of time between updating this one and the Fyodor one.
That being said, if any of you have headcannons that you'd like to see in it, or ideas in general, feel free to comment them here. If not, all is well. Carry on.
💛 enjoy some Fyodor for your time
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