KittyCake04

Warning: Insane fluff. Read at your own risk. ~~~~~ “Go ahead und choose, (Y/n).” Your hand dug deep into the bag, and you felt something soft and plush beneath your fingers somewhere near the bottom. You pulled this out, and saw a stuffed kitty in a ballerina’s tutu.   It was a Ballerina Hello Kitty. You had picked out China’s item, and he stood quickly in his excitement. “That is mine!”   “Mm. Meeting adjourned. We meet in France next time,” The blonde man holding the bag took out his own item and began to pass it around as Yao made his way to you and Arthur. France made a remark about see

Warning: dark themes and 2Ps.~~~~~ You crawled into the closet, trying to control your breathing as they got closer to the bedroom. It was hard not to cry. Even now you were furiously scrubbing at your eyes, trying to stop the tears. If you stopped the tears, then you stopped the sobs that were sure to follow. And then maybe they wouldn’t hear or involve you in their arguments. This was worse than Other Father’s home. You hated it when they got drunk, because these guys fought. Like, fist to face fought. Oliver was the medium. He was tougher than you would have thought. Whenever they fought, he got between them without any fear