クリスタル

These are not my art, and possibly some icons are not mine, so no credit is needed. This is just for help. 

Well, since nobody stopped me, I've made my icons. Time to make my Aika from Aika Village blog. 

And I'll just warn you, she's fucking scary.

Mainly, it's her doll that's the scary part, since she killed the Aika.

If we kissed:

[] This wouldn’t happen.

[] Oh disgusting.

[❤] Again, again.

[❤] Kiss you back.

[❤] Let’s take this to the bedroom.

[] Slap/Push you away.

If you asked me out I’d say:

[] Um no.

[❤] YES.

[] HOLY ASDFGHJK YESSSSS.

Can we cuddle?:

[] No.

[] Ew.

[❤] Sure.

[] YES.

Sex?:

[❤] Let’s do it.

[] No. You can’t handle my d.

[] FUCK YES.

It started out as a normal day for Crystal. She had to wake up early, at exactly 6:30 am, and head to the lab. Well obviously she did things in between. Had a small breakfast, took a shower, she even decided to fix her hair up. Not very well, but she tried her best. All day at work she wanted to go home and plop onto her bed, only to have to repeat the cycle. That night Professor Oak said something about letting her out early, when she saw someone outside, she was speechless. "Silver?"

And after the two had talked for awhile the news was broughten up. She had thought some how she had been slipped something to make her loopy. They were married? How could she forget something like that? Well there were some reasons. One reason, really. Work. Crystal's mind always had been set on work. So something like this could've slipped by easily. 

"So Siver-Chan, since we are married is there anything particularly I need to do as your wife?" She asked folding her hands infront of her waist. "I need to be a good wife for my husband, Silver-Chan."