My heart cries from the pain, but I can’t help but imagine my OCs being absolutely RAILED by sweaty bastards. Corrupted into being their little playthings.
It hurts, so, so much, yet it fills my thoughts, every waking moment…
I just finished writing about them, and here I am on pixiv, looking up ugly bastards turning b1tches into slaves.
I literally cannot consume anything without ugly bastards in it anymore.
Bless you, creator of the first ugly bastard.
It hurts, so, so much, yet it fills my thoughts, every waking moment…
I just finished writing about them, and here I am on pixiv, looking up ugly bastards turning b1tches into slaves.
I literally cannot consume anything without ugly bastards in it anymore.
Bless you, creator of the first ugly bastard.