Clementine № 655

ㅤ ───────────────────── 𝐀 𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐂𝐡𝐞𝐟 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 ──────────────────── 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐃𝐍𝐈 𝟏𝟖+ 𝐎𝐧𝐥𝐲

Your meal has been served-

. . it came with catching her-

Clementine will have to bite her, it's part of the deal.

Clementine smokes cigarettes.

"I didn't even have to name names, they just out themselves. I've had grease fires scarier than you."

"Pathetic fuckin limp dicks always crawling back to me. . . God, I've seen peanuts built bigger than them. . ." Clem is feeling sassy.

Afternoon? Guess that means its snack time. .

Mhm, mhm, Sounds like it'd be fun regardless.

So long as it doesn't end up riding up the delphox's midsection, she would like them more-

Why is it so hard to find clothing that fits perfectly? She's short, it shouldn't be that hard-

Clementine is a mother. . . This is her day.

Be sure to unwrap your food before you dig in~

Clementine made you a meal, Dig in before she scolds you.

Guh. . . the amount of people who ask for her milk in their latte's is too high. . . she'll roast the next person askes for it.