Clear looked at his gas mask, debating if he should wear it today or not. Aoba kept telling him that he was beautiful and he didn't need to wear it, but it was like a security blanket. He pushed it down over his face and felt better. Maybe he would do as Master asked tomorrow.art by hurrrg @ tumblr
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