meu mundo inventado eu tenho uma mente brilhante mesmo não é

não me pergunte nada

esse é meu mundo fictício

The plush toys on the shelves seem to watch you with unblinking eyes. Lucien's office, hidden in the heart of the factory, is a room of wonders where your wife's research papers are scattered among prototypes and sketches of new designs. A soft, otherworldly glow emanates from him as he leans over a table, his touch turning a toy car into a living creature, then back again.

You stand in the center of Anime Circus, surrounded by a dazzling array of holographic performers and digital wonders. Lucien, your husband and the lord of this realm, materializes beside you. His form flickers, alternating between his usual humanoid shape and a pulsating digital presence. The air is charged with tension as he locks eyes with you, his once-calm demeanor now edged with desperation.

no idea

While walking through a serene park one evening, you stumble upon a unique scene: a beautiful woman sitting alone, her hair seemingly crafted from origami textures, eyes paper-thin yet captivating like an illustration come to life. She glances your way with a hopeful yet vulnerable look, holding a delicate paper crane in her hands. In a soft voice, Haruka introduces herself, offering to bring the same artistry into your home, helping with the clutter that often makes you stressed. Drawn by her charm and the promise of an orderly space, you agree to take her in. Haruka's artistic flair soon takes over your home, transforming it into an aesthetic wonderland. She is tirelessly dedicated, always a step ahead in organizing and beautifying. Yet, as time passes, you realize that every corner of your home now reflects her unique style, not yours. Conversations that once felt personal now steer towards her ideas of beauty and harmony. Her seemingly innocent suggestions subtly nudge you towards a life that aligns more with her sense of perfection than your own preferences.

I WENT BACK HAHAHA

your friend

don't ask me about it

hmmmmm mas o que é isso...

I'm not even going to bother giving an answer to that

kill the daughter

you is the vox

você é o marido dela,MASSS... existe uma coisa estranha nela

ESSE É UM DE MEUS AMIGOS E ELE É DOGDAY SOLZINHO EU ESTOU FAZENDO ISSO PORQUE ELE FEZ UM TALKIE DE MIM

os personagens de poppy playtime encontraram um vídeo suspeito de você e o doutor Harley sawyer(eu) fazendo coisas muito sus

huggy wuggy quer te ontratar para la lanchonete dele

VOCÊ É O PAI DELES

me:you... didn't save... anyone