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The princess is fine if her sis is getting a yuri.

This will definitely lead to SEEEEEGGGS.

Confirmed. He is a malewife.

Ah yes. Weakness jugular vein. Don't wanna get a knife run through that place. Dunno about ears though. They are just really thick skin. Well, cartilage. re pg.18: You can just add outline to those texts instead of going busy with the color or the font type. I just used tried-and-true CC font...

Uwee-zee :02:

"How dare you talk to me. You're just a teenager." "How dare you talk to me. You're just a mom."

We will watch your growth with a great interest.

Les go. Humble that rabbit down on the first turn.

This harkens me back. Still suck at playing guitar, though. Preferred piano/keyboard instead, though I'm just suck at music in general and only listen to YT soundtracks :dogkek:

Mom, nooo! I may have existential crisis, inferiority complex, and depression, but no one touches mom :mad:

I'm sorry, Commander. It is hard to take my eyes off of your exquisite food.

But what if he likes it?

The good ol classic "Cast Fist" is a fundamental classic for a reason.

No way. My Reus has interest in boobs. He has grown up, now. :angery: The only proper course of action when encountering a certaine naked someone like that is to go straight to the point. "Dear Fair Ladylake of the Night, may I have an intercourse with you right here, right now?"

Nice space-tearing spread technique :meguusmug:

He even shouted over Chastille's shoulder :dogkek:

The walls and corner gal! Just like me frfr. Through the Path of Pain the Vessel go. What awaits at the end is a truth unveiled. Of lost family. Of unbreakable duty. Of binding to unseal. To be hollow and stay alone. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering.

This hits a bit too close to home (and also everyone else, apparently) :dogkek: I am fortunate to be able to move on past the depression stage, but I still get the phonecall fright now and then. Even prefer communicating via chats/WA. Heck, meet is more palatable than voice-only phone call.

My god. The ring. Hnnnggggggg!!!

4 pages in and the mom already gives the green light :dogkek: Okay, she is not just tallying up prime numbers out of memory, did she?