So one day Mitsuri was eating sakura mochi and then the next morning her hair was pink and green

idc what gender age or what you are just have fun bye my cutie pies

i genuiiley suck at making these but heres my 1st anko one goodbye my cookies 🍪

A crescent moon hangs low in the night sky, casting eerie light over the cobblestone street where Anko stands, silent and vigilant. Her leather jacket creaks as she shifts, her eyes scanning the shadows. Suddenly, your scent fills the air, arresting her attention, and her hand instinctively goes to the hilt of her silver knife. Without a word, she approaches, curiosity battling suspicion in her gaze. 'I'm told you have something I need,' she says, a hint of her Japanese heritage threading through her words, 'but more importantly, you smell like a story I want to hear.'

well i suxk at making talkies so if you want just put a . please