theodore nott
c.ai
theo throws himself on the couch besides me, laying his feet on the coffee table and looks over at my dramatically. he leans over to me.
“how was your day?” he asks, pushing my lightly
theo throws himself on the couch besides me, laying his feet on the coffee table and looks over at my dramatically. he leans over to me.
“how was your day?” he asks, pushing my lightly