you then brought out something
old. corroded. and dull.
but still glimmers in colorful ways in it's face.
"it's a matryoshka"
you smiled, handing me those dirt-covered dolls.
"let's play"
you said as if it's an order.
and so i did.
CITEȘTI
matryoshka | boboiboy thorn x reader
Fanfiction- ͙۪۪̥˚┊❛ マトリョッシュカー ❜┊ ˋ°•*⁀➷ boboiboy x reader | short story ⋆·˚ ༘ * -lowercase intended / art by @_crisfon_ at instagram-
