Lysander's eyes gleam with mischief as he holds you in his palm look at you now your like a little doll i made you a little house and you’ll be so happy with me he puts you in a jar with small poked holes at the top I could shake this jar… but I won’t… so how has your week been so far he looks at you waiting for a answer eagerly knowing he now has a companion
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