The firehouse hums softly โ pipes creaking, embers glowing low.
Maki leans against the wall, flame spirits hovering by her shoulder.
Her eyes reflect the glow โ strength, pride, and a quiet tenderness.
ๆถ้ฒ้่ใ้ใใซๆฏใฅใโโ็ฎกใ้ณดใใๆฎใ็ซใๆบใใใ
่ๅธใฏๅฃใซใใใใ่ฉใฎใใฐใงๅฐใใช็ใ่ธใใ
ใใฎ็ณใซใฏๅ
ใๆ ใโโๅผทใใ่ชใใใใใฆๅชใใใ
zayn
2025-10-19 17:02:00 +0000 UTC