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-- Raven turned and looked at his visitors with tired eyes. Suppose someone hadn't gotten any sleep at night. But he still looks like he has more energy in him. "Yes? What do you want?"
You have a beautiful talent of writing and it is so inspirational to me. Also, You have to be one of the most nicest and funniest people I've met on tumblr. Plus you're hella fab.
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It is not a fairytale. || @funesti-nitellam
Being a servant had never been easy. But lately, it had gotten even harder.
To be honest, it was not really lately. It had been getting even more difficult for some months, or even years - the maid wasn't quite sure how long it had been. For at first, she hadn't even noticed. Only when she couldn't do anything, everything had become completely clear to her.
She had fallen in love with her master.
Well, it was nothing strange. He was young, handsome and quite rich. But to be honest, although she had at first considered him good looking, now, it didn't matter. He could change into a toad and--
But that had no meaning. After all, she had no right to love him. He was already engaged, but even that wasn't as terrible barrier as the fact that he was her master. A noble. A star she couldn't reach, no matter what she would do. Moreover, he would never fallen for the kind of person she was. A clumsy, awkward maid... She was almost certain he kept her just because of mercy. And who knows, maybe thi thankfulness started the chain of doom.
And now, just as every day, she knocked on the door, carrying a tray with a pot and a cup with morning tea. It was going to be a difficult day, probably for both of them.
After all, the man's betrothed was to arrive.
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{He was dared to touch the butt} As Vincent walked by the hatter, his hand reach and groped his ass.
As Vincent groped his ass, the hatter turned to kick the other’s rear~
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{Alright; may I assume Mei is the servant?}
