Send me “Mun play” and I will play as myself for a thread with your muse.
“...Why the fuck is there a guy - ..Do I need to get the bat, why are you in my house?!” No, she didn’t care. One cup of coffee, she’d only had one goddamned cup of coffee, and some pretty boy thought he could break into her apartment?!
“You have one minute to explain who you are, why the fuck you’re cosplaying as some anime character, and what you’re doing here, or I swear to fuck, I am going to get my bat.”
Quite the threat, considering he was taller than her. Green eyes were narrowed under dark rimmed glasses, arms crossed over her chest. Madison was clearly not in a good mood today. “One minute. Fifty-nine, fifty-eight..”