[ where the fuck DID that come from? fizz looks confused, not drawing back from the hug but tipping his head back enough to look at blitzø's face, which... has a blush on it. oh. um. ]
... You don't need to baby me, Blitzø. When you gave me that kind of shit, you never meant it, and besides, we were ███████ fashion disasters together.
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[ where the fuck DID that come from? fizz looks confused, not drawing back from the hug but tipping his head back enough to look at blitzø's face, which... has a blush on it. oh. um. ]
... You don't need to baby me, Blitzø. When you gave me that kind of shit, you never meant it, and besides, we were ███████ fashion disasters together.