♠ [[i immediately regret this ask ]]
Send me a ♠ for my muse’s reaction to walking in on yours masturbating.
Aki walked leisurely, her hands shoved into the pockets of her sweatshirt, her eyes cast downward. The cold bit her cheeks and she waited to seek a warm place. Finally, she came across a small eatery and inn. Stepping inside, she was hit with the familiar warmth.
She walked a bit farther inside, to where the bathroom lay. She placed a hand on the doorknob and pushed, allowing it to swing open. She heard muffled noises from one of the stalls, and her eyes flickered to the source of the noise. With a powerful kick, the door swung open.
“Prissy Pants?!” She exclaimed, a blush rising to her cheeks. She stuttered, trying to find something, anything, to erase the image that was just branded into her mind. She hurriedly closed the stall door, and the slamming of the metal caused a loud clanging and the foundation to shake.
The image of the purple haired girl touching herself would never get out of her head.