Burned Coffee (Shiromichi)

Burned Coffee (Shiromichi)

  • WpView
    OKUNANLAR 744
  • WpVote
    Oylar 3
  • WpPart
    Bölümler 8
WpMetadataReadYetişkinDevam ediyor28m
WpMetadataNoticeSon yayınlanan Pzt, Oca 10, 2022
Michiru huffed on the hot side of her mug filled with black coffee, thinking... Shirou's lips smelled like this... They always smelled like black pure coffee. And above all the smells in the world, she never felt so good just by smelling it. (a shiromichi fanfiction) (PS : The story takes place after the big fight with Sylvasta and I added characters that I've created on my own in this book.) (#1 in ShiroMichi) (#27 in NightLife)
Tüm hakları saklıdır
En büyük hikaye anlatıcılığı topluluğuna katılınKişiselleştirilmiş hikaye önerileri alın, favorilerinizi kütüphanenize kaydedin ve topluluğunuzu büyütmek için yorum yapın ve oy verin.
Illustration

Ayrıca sevebilecekleriniz

  • You Gave Me More
  • Tamed By Desire
  • Chocolate hearts // Aikatsu Stars
  • BNA Oneshots
  • Before We Bond ✓
  • 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐨𝐤𝐲𝐨; r. suna
  • 𝐀 𝐕𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐁𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋'𝐒 𝐋𝐀𝐖

The Good Stuff Coffee Joint became Sasuke's paradise, his true oasis. It was his sanctuary every morning, sometimes twice on really grueling shitty days. Each time he would enter hearing the little ring ring, it was like music to his ears, and when he took his first sip, hot damn, it was like crack... or voodoo or some shit. His always tense (to his mother fucking ears) shoulders would relax, would melt like butter in a hot pan. No one bothered him, and no one was too loud. It was perfect... until a moron decided to break that peace smashing it into a million pieces. Or All his life, Sasuke wanted to be a gangster... Who knew blue eyes would stop him cold in his tracks. Set in the 50s/60s, comes with heavy Mafia vibes. Please read warnings before reading the one shot. Thank you!

Daha fazla bilgi
WpActionLinkİçerik Rehberi