Jul 1, 2017
POLNOR & POLSUD
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POLNOR & POLSUD
POLNOR & POLSUD & GROBET
Le style du vrai.
Mars 2025/Intervention impromptue de POLNOR entre 2 wagons du M.U.R.
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TchingTchong.
are you still taking fic prompts? PolNor, "is this supposed to be a present?"
I am always taking fic prompts. Always. Even for untrustworthy birds.
Lukas looked vaguely intrigued by the strand of stones that looked like they had been pulled straight from a riverbed Feliks had slipped around his wrist when he wasn’t looking, but his voice sounded utterly disinterested. “Is this supposed to be a present?”, he questioned, and the stones clinked together as he moved his hand.
“Well, yes,” Feliks looked at the floor, as if somehow crushed by his question.