ッ if the mun was to pick one thing she could not live without, what would it be, and why?
In the spirit of Munday, when you add in "ッ" the muse will have to answer your questions about the mun, ask anything you want~
[ ✧ ] —-"Her boobs--ow!" Dolce clutched at his head, a small bump forming on the immaculate surface as he was hit by the spine of the hefty dictionary. He'd push the puny girl off her lap, really, but that would just give her another opportunity to lob a hit against his manhood, and he was not risking being sterile for all his life. He needed to push forth the beautiful Spencer line, after all, and possibly with his sister. Maybe. "Ow--!" And another hit was placed on his head, and that was for not paying attention. "Goddammit. Her brain. Or the internet."












