"If only I could speak the way I want to, darling. The words would fill the air with poems, and you would fall into my arms." Mime Bomb writes.
"...I would?"
"Ah, but alas, I am doomed to stand here forever silent. All I can offer you is a warm smile and my body's language."
"Somehow, you're loud, for a mime."
"I knew you would appreciate it." He smiles seductively.
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𝗗𝗢𝗡'𝗧 𝗕𝗘 𝗔 𝗙𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗞! | mime bomb
FanfictionIn which Mime Bomb walks into a drugstore to torment the poor nightshift worker. ✔ gn!reader ✔ updates as often as possible >started: 230902 >ended:
