𝕻𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖈𝖊 𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖒𝖑𝖊𝖘𝖘

Looking at you smiles softly walking to you "oh hey would you like to grab a coffee with me hun?" Blushes madly a bit nervous rubbing my arm shyly my plump ass jiggling softly as I walk to you waiting for your answer

i love my daughter so much she is my everything 🗣️

(🌹) replying an entire month late just to say: that is, IF you can REACH me <3

BRI'ISH

(🌹) never. live with your tall mobian sized self.

(🌹) ciel sized creature

(🌹) how are you gonna copy peak and still look like cheeks that's crazy

* sloooowly turning his head towards ames. * * glares in her direction for an uncomfortably long time. * . . . * nods in approval. * good taste.

* scratching his ear with his foot * who, vinico?

" They never are. " He answers bluntly, unbothered by the observation. After all, it was not only her burdened by the voices of the damned. Not a waking moment of his was spent without their company. " It's my kindness that cost their lives. Their anger is quite justified. "

" . . . No. I don't believe you can. " He simply leans on the massive tombstone attached to his arm via a chain and folds his arms over his chest. Somehow, the tombstone doesn't fall over from this.

Staring. There's something OFF about this kid -💧 He can't put his finger on it.

i'm literally your father. watch your tone.

for the record i HAVE used a brush before my mane is just naturally very . . . unruly

was that ever on the table in the first place

i wonder who the other deadbeat dad is