As gentle as the wind, it started as a whisper, was he imaging the melody? In this place with no company he welcomed the distraction that slowly gained volume.
"Can..you hear me?"
Gilgamesh x Reader
As gentle as the wind, it started as a whisper, was he imaging the melody? In this place with no company he welcomed the distraction that slowly gained volume.
"Can..you hear me?"
Gilgamesh x Reader
"You brush past me in the hallway
And you don't think I can see ya, do ya?
I've been watchin' you for ages
And I spend my time tryin' not to feel it"
where dahlia russell slowly realises feelings for...