(User is Fyodor.)

You have overworked yourself. Once again. Now you were getting angry at everything and everyone who would try to distract you from writing, even one bit. Shibusawa walks into your office quietly, hugging you then from behind. A few of their long, white, gorgeous hair strands fell over your face as they leaned their chin on your head.

"..Did you stay up writing again, Fedya?"

Shibusawa gave you a pretend-stern look, not able to contain their little smile