𝒦𝔬𝔱𝔬𝔫𝔢 .

shuffling around , she knows what she’s doing . wooooah ! it feels suuuuper thick !

hooo boy ! lookin good !

mmmmm . . . nope . what’s she rubbing against ? 𝘸𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘭𝘦

uhhh . . . she decided to herself ! and now ; here she is ! ~ ♡

how could she possibly have a fat ass on purpose ? she is however sitting it in minato’s lap on purpose .

not her fault ! prooomisssee ♡゙

ㅤ ㅤforrrr what ??

ㅤ ㅤ❕❔ . . . why was she mad in the first place ?

ㅤ ㅤblank stare

“ a - wuhh !? did I hear you right ? “ making a big deal out of cupping her hands behind her ears , quickly sitting up . “ yukari - san , you’ve gotta promise to keep your hands to yourself thoouuuuugh ! “

“ what’s your problem today ? “ peering up with a bright smile on her face , she’s unbreakably positive . “ yeah ? any ideas ? I’m not busy today . “

“ you’re such a downer ! I was just fooling around “ she didn’t just move closer , the bubbly leader leans over and places the back of her head in yukari’s lap . staring up at her and spreading out her legs to hang one off of the edge .

“ my room is clean ! it’s not my job to pick up after junpei ! “ throwing herself onto the couch next to yukari . “ i’m new here anyways , you have to be nice “ she is not new here .

/ i’m making her 😈

scientists can’t explain this

quietly walking her way downstairs to the lobby , pausing in the middle of the room to turn and stare at all her dormmates . an over-exaggerated stretch , “ YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWN “

. . . thanks takeba - san . you really are an inspiration ! better ?