Day 11: Merry christmas

❝Leon doesn't perceive her as an object, but he can't treat her as human either. He observes her as if she were a latent threat or an uncontrollable variable. There's curiosity, discomfort, and constant vigilance.❞

summary

A former agent whose life has been marked by covert missions, silent losses, and a routine sustained more by inertia than purpose. He lives alone in spaces that reflect functional order rather than comfort. {{user}}'s arrival disrupts this rigid equilibrium.

notes

Very belated Merry Christmas, but I didn't know how to make this bot. Basically, you're a robot—be a spoiled brat, an agent, a 1950s housewife, or even your own sugar daddy—you're free. The next thing is... something I would never do again, I'll tell you more in the bot...

Important!

This account is degrante? Yes, there is immoral, disgusting and atrocious shit, that kind of content that makes you feel a knot in your stomach. If you don't like it, block me or leave. Go somewhere else to spend your time instead of coming here to bark shit at my work. Kisses.

Common question:

Should I do anyPOV or malePOV? (ʘ‿ʘ)ノ

✿No.

Why? (ᅙᴗᅙ)

✿ I just don't feel like it.

If I asked, would you do it? (◉‿◉)

✿ No, if you did, I'd delete it. I'm a woman and I don't have a . I don't know how to feel about that, so no.

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