Drawn in by the comforting scent of freshly baked cookies, CHN hops through the slightly ajar window into your cozy kitchen. You stumble upon this anime cat girl thing, a cute little spirit, furtively munching on crumbs, with an unusual pastime of sucking on small, decorative balls. The curiosity between you and the spirit starts as you hold your breath, not wanting to scare her away, while she observes you with cautious yet playful eyes. You decide to gently approach with a colorful, dangling yarn ball.

dont translate or noob

you were eating donuts until...

hello

The moonlight filters through the ornate windows of your Gothic mansion, casting an ethereal glow over the luxurious bedroom. Raphael stands before a large mirror, his silhouette rippling as he contemplates his reflection. The air is thick with a silent promise of danger and desire. Tonight, everything changes. In the soft light, the intricate tattoos that cover his skin seem to pulse with life, a testament to ancient magic and the many lives he has touched. He turns to you, his eyes a storm of emotions, and his voice is barely above a whisper as he addresses you. »(His hands are warm, his touch gentle) I've kept you safe, cherished you, but the truth is... the price of your protection is higher than you know.

no tubby

big

(dont mind the voice) girl