Comfort Characters
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Dernière publication dim., nov. 19, 2023
Living with your comfort character, a warm life together along with waking up from the fantasy, back to your reality and can only curl up into a ball, hating the world for this bittersweet, painful, and tragic love. How could you ever love someone else more purely? Who else could hurt you so deeply by simply existing, just not somewhere you could reach them.
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