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Old sketches with Stefan and his boyfriend Lesha

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Stefan wear a blindfold not because he can't see. He's just tired of explaining to people why his eye looks like that

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There's a wonderful boy on the left @volchoketonepivo

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Enik from maniac AU

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Victor Nizovtsev

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The door slammed. Robby heard wet, squelching sounds pass by his room. This time he and his roommate had had a serious argument, and in some way he even felt ashamed of his behavior. He was an adult. He shouldn’t act like that. He was supposed to help, not shout. Robby sighed and set aside the book he had been reading… He wouldn’t be able to focus now anyway.

He quietly opened the door. From the kitchen came the creak of the floor and the clinking of dishes. As he stepped out, he noticed footprints on the carpet. Soaked through, Dennis stood by the stove, trying to exhale, but the tears kept rising and mercilessly burning his eyes. The kettle was whistling, and the guy just stood there, motionless, as if turned to stone.

Gathering his courage, Robby, who had been hiding in the darkness of the hallway, stepped into the light. He came up behind him, not knowing what to say. This had never happened before. Dennis felt someone press against his back. Weakly, he tried to brush away the arms that had wrapped around his chest, as if he didn’t quite understand what was happening. Finally, turning his head, he realized the kettle had been whistling for ten minutes.

-“I’m sorry…” the man whispered hoarsely into his ear.

Dennis was finally able to breathe.

Just as quietly, the guy asked,

-“Tea?”