❝ these is… for me? ❞

color her shocked: the element of surprise was thrown towards yukako at full speed, and she hadn’t even seen in coming. as this was the last things she woul have expected to be given from her european friend. two flowers —— sunflowers, in fact. her visage was the genuine emotion of bewilderment while he continued to hold them forward to her, beckoning her to take them.

Paper

When is Dio’s dick open to public? I need to know the hours

Banned

she told him not to come any closer. she did. her hair instinctively wrapped around the handle of a cup, swinging it forward to throw it at him. she wasn't trying to hurt him. she was trying to make him leave. there a tinge of regret in her heart, but she hid it, hid it, hid it. this was all...his fault!

❝ don't you know how to listen?! ❞ yukako shouted, love deluxe already wrapping around a table and throwing it once she didn't hear the sounds of him leaving. rising to her feet, she put her arms over her face to wipe something off, turning her head once she smelled soap, face dirtied with drying tear marks.

Meow!