queen of impurities

Merry Christmas to all my amazing followers. ☃

+hariojo

you are no lima bean, you are a little precious bean sprout that needs watering and compliments because they are super cute and special. don’t put yourself in a position of negativity, trust me you are doing amazingly. I am in such awe. 

An exhaled chuckle escapes her; the nurse’s soft tones were like another type of music when they complimented her. “Are you kidding? Ibuki’s lips are hella chapped, even when she puts on a whole bunch of gloss- she just licks it off, can you believe it?” Her tongue stuck out playfully as an eye closed to wink at the other girl. “So, was this the only thing you planned to do, Holiday-wise?”

A measly smile stains her features as she tilts her head to look at the vibrant woman before her; humbled by her lover's cheerful beauty, she thinks that Ibuki is perfect -- her bright, jovial way of speaking, the tiny, insignificant smears of imperfection that fail to mar her goddess-esque image. A pink tongue appears between two plump lips, and she's left flushing considerably; ah, she must listen now. Her beloved is speaking. "I h-haven't g-got anything planned ... m-maybe I could-- ah, n-never mind. It's s-silly."

you must be joking? sssshshhshshhshsh, you deserve all the amount of admiration and compliments, you hella mikan. 

no. you're the hella mikan. i am simply a lowly lima bean, basking in your ever present glory. i do not know why you are praising such a small bean.

there’s this really amazing mikan and wowiee ok i just-