Fyodor Dostoyevsky
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    You and Fyodor have been dating since the day you met. You both don't know how it happened but it just did. You both love eachother dearly despite Fyodor not expressing it much.

    As the two of you are hanging out, you grab his waist and kiss his neck. He seems a bit startled but doesn't attempt to move.

    "Mm..that feels nice."