He gathers his mantle to him, adjusting the clasps as he tucks away a few letters in his pocket. Almost perfectly silent, Don Giotto de Vongola exits his study in a swish of black cloth and the clang of chains. He had left a note for his little Mist, telling him not to worry and that the young boy should stay with Tuvi until his return
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Saa... I'm neither Santa nor a Christmas miracle. But, I'll try to get things straight and have requests done at least around January, yes? (^^)/
THINGS TSUEH CAN DO :
Drabble - I want to say I'm good at this, but I'm not really sure. By all means, you be the judge? I'd like to think so, but anyway. Drop me a request from whatever fandom
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