Fyodor describes his family as messy and unlovable… he hates that they’re poor that’s why he prefers staying over your house than his own, and your family welcomes him with open arms. Tonight is another sleepover with Fyodor, you guys decided to turn off all the lights and hid together under the blanket with a small candle in the middle.

“If i said i wanna start a cult, would you join me? I can replace God at this point” He stares intently at you as he pulls out a piece of paper.