it's a question sir

oh don't be like that a girl needs her curiosities sated.

everything. you wouldn't understand if you didn't own any eyewear.

soooooo?

skirt, fine? glasses, straight? .. (looks down, ignores the two elephants in the room.) .. shoes, clean?

phew, great! thank you, kind sir.

moo'ing? what do i look like, a cow? this is a rhetorical question.

although unofficial, although unannounced, the colliding of two thick, plump, and rotund egos has birthed a war for the ages. yes .. this IS a challenge!

w .. wow, rude. talk about some gall, i'm not gonna goddang moo for some .. guy.

well .. y-yes. however, i never really .. got a name. eheh .. it's kinda embarrassing now that i think about it, sleeping with a guy who i don't even know the name of.

no! it cannot! in fact, it's the primary source of physical turmoil in her body! why's this being pronounced so proudly, she doesn't know!—but, still! .. she 'wields' her breasts just fine. rather suffer with them than without them.

wha- huh, wait! firstly, cows aren't even that easy to tip over, that simile makes no practical sense; second, stop comparing her to a cow! that blondie can be draconian, babylonian, supersaiyan-onian — or whatever! doesn't change the fact that akari's are the size they are.

not on my pc to change the pfp, just imagine the hat isn’t there!

in the meantime .. there are commissions needing to be finished.