𝚀𝚞𝚎𝚎𝚗

⠀ 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚎, 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍. ⠀

⠀⠀ Her imagination must be runnin' wild already 、her dress is still coverin' her arse 、but she is free to start diggin' underneath . ✨️ ⠀⠀⠀

amon started scratching makoto's cheeks. fat butt...

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤ 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙥𝙞𝙙 ▇▇▇▇ .ᐟ ㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤ( 🔄 + 🧡 ) ㅤㅤ

⠀⠀ Easy to tell 、considerin' how long she's been staring at her ass . ⠀⠀⠀

amon digs both his claws into her cheeks, aggressively ripping her stockings open.

⠀ ' Date ' and ' Calm ' aren't exactly mutually exclusive for some, but she supposes she wants a more modern day date. In which case, there is a lovely restaurant in Ireland that she'd love, they have quite the list of potato dishes she's been wanting to try.

gripping her cheeks... nails scratching up her stockings.

⠀⠀ Customers tend to sneakin' under the bar to start smoochin' that sweltering pucker between her cheeks far too often . . . 💧 ⠀⠀

ᅠ ᅠ —— 𝐑𝐔𝐍 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐏𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐒 .ᐟ ᅠ

We should fuck so i can share my dna with you, obviously That'll make you grow!

It is just trash. Dirty dirty trash that she hated cleaning up.

⠀ Well at least she's bot offended, mortals take raw compliments rather poorly these days. . . . So, does she see herself getting on her knees before the Goddess any time soon? She could challenge her to a battle, if she's more into things being earned. ⠀

⠀ So the honest answer is she has a fat ass and Iðunn thinks she'd look good with mascara running down her face. The more profound answers is that mortals that deign to use the Arcana are an interesting abd rather durable kind; they intrigue her. ⠀