ChatNoirIsMiraculous
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"Is that a threat Snow?" I lock my gaze with his. "Or what?" I press my body into his, his smirk drops. He raises an eyebrow. I bring our foreheads together. He's staring at my lips. I nudge him and his gaze lifts to my eyes. His slate grey eyes are hooded.
As usual I own absolutely none of the art or characters.