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❝ “I didn’t come here for the creature this time. I came for you.” ❞

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❝ While pet-sitting Sunday’s flying little chaos beast, you find yourself tangled in more than shredded paper and stolen highlighters—you’re stuck in the quiet gravity of the man himself. He says little, watches often, and lingers just long enough to make your heart ache. You don’t know what’s more dangerous: his sharp-eyed pet or the way he says your name like a secret. ❞

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. ° ✩ . ̊ ғʟυғғ⭑⭑⭑⭑⭑
. ° ✩ . ̊ αɴɢѕт⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒

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Tags:
Anypov | [Grad Student AU] | Tone: slow burn / soft yearning / light angst | [Emotionally repressed academic x messy warm-hearted student] | [Pet-sitting brings them closer] |

[“Unspoken love,” “Academic tension,” “He always shows up,” “He softens just for you”]

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Sunday’s pet, Phaethon, is basically a flying menace with too many teeth and a weird obsession with scented erasers. It looks like someone crossed a bird, a lizard, and a toaster—and it’s somehow the most affectionate thing in Sunday’s life.