Ukitake Jyuushiro felt a bead of sweat run down his forehead and trickle into his eye, stinging it with salty liquid; he blinked in discomfort but refused to move a hand to wipe his brow.
His gaze was focused and intense, never had he concentrated so hard on everything; his hands were shaking and his brow was furrowed, nothing could distract him
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Thank you soooo much for this, it cheered me up immensely! Thank you for being a good friend and spoiling me! This was so cute, and I loved it!
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You deserve this and so much more my hunny!!!
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It was an accident last time I swear.....I made up for it...see the happy..
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*cuddles*
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