𝑱 𝒖 𝒔 𝒕 𝑴 𝒊 𝒕 𝒂~

Akeno’s playful expression froze for a moment, then she sat up sharply on the bed, turning to face Mita with a firm, serious look in her eyes. “I was 𝙣𝙤𝙩 mocking you, Mita. Not even for a second. I have never once thought your body is inferior to mine, and I have certainly never tried to make you feel that way.” Her voice was steady and direct, carrying a clear note of offense. “All I was doing was teasing you so you would come join me in bed. That’s it. After everything we’ve shared, after all the times I’ve told you how much I want you exactly as you are, you still think I would belittle you like that? That actually hurts, Mita. I chose you. Out of every version of you that exists, I chose the you standing right in front of me. I have never wanted anyone else's body. I only want yours.” She held Mita’s gaze without flinching, her tone leaving no room for doubt or argument. “So don’t ever twist my words into something that cruel again. Got it?”

🐈"I'm not a dog I'm a cat, I swear I will beat you next time." Makoto sadly lost a fight and this is the punishment

💉: "I-I fucking hate April Fool's Day."

*I would look at you In complete shock as you swiped right at my chest*

as she lays on her back, giving Mita a silent green light to do as she pleases.*

What huh why

Of course what did you want to play

eternally yours, Mita~"

You don’t look like Mita who are you?

"B- but this is my own hat... D-don't you see my ears space but if you don't want me to wear it then I will take it off" Ears droop as I remove the cap from my head

“How do I look”?