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💬 (good luck)
Send me 💬 and my muse will describe yours in three words.
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× Intriguing
× Secret
I shall put a curse on you. And that curse is you becoming fat by the time you wake up.
I have a feeling you're not really good at cursing granted that I woke up and my weight is still the same.
"I want to help you."
"Want to listen to a story?"
The statement — already quickly brushed to the side — is reciprocated with a question as Haruka leans against the chair of the stand that she had situated herself in earlier, across the wooden counter top from where Yui sat as she willed her lips to quirk in a smile that wouldn’t come. A quick detrimental shrug of the shoulders accentuates the obviously feigned nonchalance as her own lips move in silent words; unutterable words except in the tale of supposed fiction from a delusional, sleepless mind.
"It’s a story I created — about a young girl."
yxihan replied to your post:Don't look at me your stupidity might be contagious.
Cruelty? I don’t see anything cruel around here, miss. Just simply saying the truth is all unless ah — you must be one of those who are unable to accept the truth, aren’t you?
The hell are you even talking about? (-- she crosses her arms around her body, slightly stroking one of her arms with her fingertips. ) You are the cruel one. I'm not even stupid. Where did you get the idea? In my dictionary, someone who judges a person without knowing them well enough is the stupid one.
yxihan replied to your post:ԅ(¯ㅂ¯ԅ)
Hello, I am your creator. God.
Is that right? I thought I was made in a private industrial plant.
Sexy potatoes.
I don't understand. Is this some cryptic message with an illumanati subtext that reflects the dark natures of mankind and the immediate destruction of life itself on this planet in favor of said potatoes or are you just really into sexy potatoes. Is it a kink? How dirty.
yxihan replied to your post:(」・ω・)」うー!(/・ω・)/にゃー!
I’d like for one roll cake.
I don't believe I have one on me right now. But there's a corner store not too far from here? I can buy you one! If you want..
Is Jurina's chest flat enough to land a plane?
Planes are too big to land on anyone. She'll die.