All these broken shards of memories barely make sense, but they all seem to be part of the same picture, like the shattered moon in the sky. Maybe if I can gather enough of them, I'll finally know who I am or at least, who I was supposed to be. And why are these ears so fluffy and ticklish?
Wait, ears?
Fluffy ears?
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Slow burn
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Crossposted in FF and QQ
Cover art done by Afarey_g
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