#I also dont know what to tag things as...

[mwilkshke]

pissed off that I have to make this but whatever. First off, I have never interacted nor will I ever interact with that person. 1. Because, they blocked me. 2. I don’t like interacting with Homestuck fans because of past experiences. This is because I’ve gotten groomed by 3 Homestuck fans,, why the HELL would I go out of my way to interact with one,, that’s literally disrespecting MY OWN personal dni and I would never do that. Also looking at the post prn made, it was posted 12 hours ago.

It’s currently 3:58pm when I’m making this, probably going to be longer when it’s done but twelve hours ago for me was 3:58 AM. my day doesn’t start until 6:20 am, and I would never get out of my bed and grab my phone and type some stupid fake hate at 3 in the morning. Also…WHO THE FUCK GOES OFF ANON TO SPREAD HATE?? Especially when they’re a big-ish edit account like me, it’s like “I” was asking to get hated on. I ALSO DONT EVEN FUCKING KNOW YOU. plus with the layout thing, I would never tell somebody I would make a layout for them unless it’s a super close mutual/friend or a request. I also haven’t typed in that typing quirk in like awhile wtf?? If you’re trying to make it believable atleast get my writing correct holy shit. I also stopped using the prn “ai” awhile ago because u don’t know if im comfy using it anymore. Also it’s so fucking easy to fake a screenshot, and I know it’s faked 02 just by the look of it. Heres @/fufumio showing it perfectly.

also some more of ppl explaining it better than I ever could.

Don’t know what else to say except that I didn’t say that shit lmao. To all the old-moots who blocked & unfollowed me, you can follow me back idc. Some of you are so gullible to believe ONE screenshot,, and not even a video showing IT WAS REAL. This shit is so dumb and I’m actually so over it. Thanks to the random fucking person who was looking for popularity so badly that they had to drag me into something. tags for reach : @hauntingmizi @myelody @xxangelicrosemixx @nomkiwi @sweetdoll22 @grimescum @goat-sin-of-lust @esotericsweetheart @castodust @pupytrail ++ anyone else pls who will spread this.

[satellitespinner]

hello, all!

i’m making the post to not only apologize for my actions, but also make a few things clear - i hope you stay and listen <3

If you dont know this already, a few months back i made a few posts regarding the influx of g!p fics flowing through the fandom tags, these posts were worder VERY poorly - as i had written them in the middle of the night while not thinking. i have already clarified thay my posts and account will never be a place for transphobia, ever. because as a queer person, trans people are a very important part of my lofe and even my own identity. i have apologized for the wording of my comments already and am doing so once again.

what i will not apologize for is my own opinions. after my post i found that many people agreed with me on the fact that the random uptick in g!p fics seemed fetishy and strange, and i still stand by that opinion.

Another point i would like to bring up is that my account is 16+ from now on. I started this account a few years ago when i was infact under 18. and i was publishing fics in that time,

but now i am requesting that those under 16 OR accounts with ageless bios to not interact with me personally. if you want to read my work BY ALL MEANS. because i do remember being annoyed with not being allowed to read fics as someone who was almost 18. but all im asking is that you dont interact with me personally. i hope you understand.

after all this, im hoping to re-enter the community and start posting my work once again ! if you have any questions feel free to dm me or send an ask :)

ily always, izzie :p

(written and posted as of may 11th, 2025)

[boosnotes]

Hi :) I've never requested before, but I realllyyyy like your work. I was wondering if I could get head cannons for if you tell them (Sonic, Shadow, maybe knuckles and also Eggman if it isn't too much. Platonic or romantic, either is fine) that one of your best friends is slut shaming you behind your back just for the way you dress? (Had it happen to me today 🤭) if not, that's totally fine!! I understand if it's not something you want to cover!! Have a nice day and thank you if you do write it!!

She betrayed me

Shadow x reader, Sonic x reader, Knuckles x reader

Warnings; slutshaming, can be read as platonic or not except for knuckles Genre: comfort A/n: holy shit this was requested on march 13, sorry i took so long. i went back to school, writers block, a couple of depressive episodes, got into arthuriana and lost a bit of interest with sonic. hope this is good if you are still caring for it. i havent checked the tags in a month, i dont even know if its still alive tbh

You were never scared of your body, actually, you were quite comfortable; it was a mere vessel that you could decorate however you liked it, so you did. From a young age, you were very aware that your thought process was unique; most people preferred blending in rather than being true to themselves, and as truthful to mankind; they shamed the ones that went outside of norms. Maybe you never intended to dress like that, or maybe it was what made you happy; nonetheless, your body was noticed by other people, you never gave it much thought; only doing the minimum necessary if you were scolded by a superior and blocked you from continuing with your life.

You thought your friends supported you, even if they agreed or not, why be with someone you hate? Such a waste of beautiful time. Yet you suddenly found yourself with one of your closest friends criticizing you behind your back. On one hand, you felt hurt by being insulted by someone you loved, and on the other, disappointed that she didn't have the guts to tell you anything to your face, even as a joke. You stared and stared, and stared at the screenshot you received; it was irrevocable proof, not even a rumor or that someone told them that they told a friend that. It hurt you, it truly did; at least destiny took their opportunity to show you the reality before it was too late; better this than having a lover stolen or your plans ruined.

Weed is better-taken care of before they ruin the flowers after all. You didn't know how to approach it though; she has been so ingrained in your life that it would take a while to remove her from it. She hasn't revealed her true colors to you yet, so cutting her off would just make you look like a bitch; if she was capable of trash-talking you, then it wouldn't be a problem to spread lies. You must be careful, even if your heart is still grieving for the heartbreak of such a friend. You were lucky it all went down on a Friday night, it left you all weekend to think about it, and it helped you to not throw a punch at that bitch.

SHADOW:

Without thinking, you threw your phone with brute force, something you'd regret if it wasn't for a familiar hand catching it mid-air. He had noticed your change of mood, as he did with most little things about you, ones that you don't even realize. He still wondered what exactly was bugging you, he may comprehend your current attitude, but the reason for it was out of his reach. So, he settled by just raising an eyebrow and giving you a look; you had rolled yourself inside the bedsheets while hugging one of your big comfort pillows.

"What exactly have you like this?" His tone was unimpressed as if he was only asking out of courtesy. He wasn't one to put up with childish anger; breaking things, especially expensive ones was a waste of time and resources. You groaned from under your covers, not really wanting to chat about it, though, despite that, you ended up opening your mouth, knowing evading the subject would only earn you a scowl from him.

"A scumbag…" You muffled against the pillow, the comfort of the spot was the only thing keeping you grounded. Your feelings were so contradicting, making you feel nothing at the same time as everything, it was bubbling and about to pour, though when you checked it was empty.

"Did they break your heart?" He commented sarcastically as he crossed his arms and leaned against the wall. He still thought you were having a dramatic breakout, acting out about some meaningless situation like ordering the wrong coffee bag and thinking he'll hate you, or messing up some bank things.

"More like my trust…" You averted your sigh, even if you couldn't see him through the material, you still felt very vulnerable about this. Shadows' eyes softened and sighed when he took a sit next to you on your bed. It was a rare sight for both of you; the roles have been reversed; the natural progression would be him breaking down from something of his past and you comforting him, not you crying and him awkwardly patting your head.

He kept silent, waiting for you to continue, he knew how to treat someone who was just as close off as him with his emotions. You don't have a problem with showing basic ones, even so, when it comes to opening your heart, you faked every problem you had. He couldn't care less about your lies though; if you didn't want to open up, then he wouldn't make you.

"Do I look like a slut?" You questioned after a couple of beats of silence, your voice was weak and trembling, and you were so out of your comfort zone. You felt so lost, and deep down you knew Shadow was the worst person to tell this; he doesn't understand most social problems cause he doesn't even try to care, he was on his own, and most of the time he was saved so much trouble, while you weren't like him.

"You look like yourself." He responded as a matter of fact, not understanding how this connected to your mood, he knew it wasn't a thing people liked to be called, whereas you never cared for that until now. "Where is this coming from?"

"Do you remember my best friend?" He nodded, you talked about her a lot, it was evident that you were close. Most of the times he asked you about your day, you'd mentioned her in some way, she was always there, or so you believed. "She has been calling me that behind my back…"

"She doesn't deserve you." He quickly stated, as if it was an objective truth. To be fair, he never liked her, he always felt there was something off when she appeared; you'd always brush him off saying that the two of them never even talked.

"I know…"

"You should dump her."

"I know…"

"Then why are you like this?"

"I know, but I don't know, you know?" He stared at you blankly, unimpressed and not grasping how you felt. "Like, I know it theoretically, but I don't feel like it's making me feel less bad."

"That's the most nonsensical thing you ever said." He responded severely, if it was another person saying this, you'd feel worse, though it was Shadow talking, tough love was his love language, and he hasn't yet softened up with you to console you properly. You were glad he was at least trying.

"I feel betrayed… she has everything to use against me now," you attempted to explain more clearly, you knew it all could be solved easily, but you nonetheless felt like shit, you felt like you were celebrating the ideas of march. "she doesn't have to hide she hates me."

"Indulging in absurd drama is a waste of time. The worthy ones aren't going to be a part of it." He paused for a few seconds, unsure to say what's next but deciding to, all for your sake. "You have me." He murmured the last part, it made you come out of your sheet cocoon impressed with his attitude.

"That's oddly sweet from you." You were touched, it was a moment rarely seen in him, despite being created for curing and comforting the terminally ill. You gave him a small smile, flattered regarding his words.

"Don't push it." He closed off again, though it was unlike before, it was exclusively embarrassment rather than a facade of coldness like usual. All you did was giggle, not wanting to push too much on this newfound openness he's giving you. Except, without realizing you laid your head on one of his thighs, you felt it tighten but quickly relax, and he just let you be there, carefully brushing your hair back from time to time.

KNUCKLES:

You had planned to accompany him in guarding the Master Emerald, the situation had soured your mood though, and now you sulked on one of the stairs with your head between your legs. You always took the time to be with your love, it was his life mission and the most important part of him, a piece of now lost culture he could hold onto to feel not so alone, a faint connection to his family; you cherished the fact he trusted you enough to let you in this delicate part of him. Despite that, you wished you were at home right now, under the covers of your bed, putting your focus on other things than the situation at hand; no amount of love could surpass distraction from your problems.

He had noticed that you didn't exactly try to hide your sourness, the dark aura emanating from you reminded him of those times he had to awkwardly comfort Amy because of her failing crush, whereas this was more serious than that, not to the point of Shadows usual brooding, but it could gave it a run for its money. He waited for you to entrust him with your little crisis, while the longer he waited, the more worried he got at the lack of change.

He coughed awkwardly, a way to gain your attention; when you finally looked at him, he tipped around the subject, not wanting to force you. "So, how was your day?" That was an alright thing to ask, right? It wasn't a shitty backhanded comment… Right?

He was proven wrong when he heard you quietly sobbing not long after that; you hid as good as you could in your chest, curling yourself into a ball; it made him instantly panic, he was trying really hard not to mess this up, even if he already kinda did. He walked down the stairs until he reached the ones you were sitting on, kneeling to your level yet not touching you; he didn't like people doing it to him when he got upset, so he concluded you may also not. He didn't how to start, he already knew you were feeling bad, and that was obvious; he decided to let you cry your heart out, sitting next to you and making his presence known if you wanted to start physical contact.

Time passed and your tears almost emptied you out entirely, all the water in your system had left from it. Nonetheless, your breathing was still ragged, a sign of you struggling to breathe; he gently shushed you and guided you in deep breathing; inhaling, maintaining, and exhaling, repeating those three steps until you felt more at ease. The fresh breeze of Angel Island helped you a lot, some water droplets hit your face as you heard the birds chirping from the distance.

"Better now?" he softly asked, not wanting to cause you any more stress. You nodded as you slowly sat up, cleaning the salty tears from your eyes; you weren't expecting to break down like this, but damn it felt good, you really needed it. Unconsciously, you grabbed Knuckle's hand and toyed with it as you looked up to the sky, cloud gazing for a bit; it made him smile at you, still analyzing your composure, happy that you were relaxing slowly. "Do you wish to tell me what happened?"

"Just stupid drama." you waved off his inquiry, it wasn't that deep, and you had already let out all you held inside you. Your mind was begging you to keep talking though, it would make things so much easier, you didn't pay any attention to it, preferring to enjoy the sky otherwise.

"It has to be important to push you that much." he pushed a bit, his gaze changing between your hands and your expression, you seemed solemn and he truly wanted to help you, what kind of lover he be if he didn't? that would be a disgrace to the echidna race.

"My friend… called me a slut behind my back." his expression turned serious as if he was getting ready to chase her and put her in her place. Quickly, you intervened, not wanting any of that to happen. "It's not a big deal, do not do anything." he was about to protest, but you cut him off, already knowing what he was going to say. "I know I just cried, but it's not because of her. I just… felt really stupid for trusting her so easily…."

"Your heart's too big to waste it on people like that," he stated, it made you grimace cause on the one hand you were touched by it, but on the other hand you were capable of being the same as her, if not worse, you just choose not to. Your biggest worry is that you fell for her, not that she did it at all, you felt that your protection was best.

"I'm not that saint you think I am…" you had let go of his hand, rather settling to play with yours, breaking the nail you had; it made him sad to lose your touch, yet he let you be, deciding to put it on your knee instead, knowing he had to punch your head until those ideas went away.

"A bad person cannot become one cause they have to be good first, and you cannot be a good person until the end, but it's possible for a person to be good and bad in the same life." his eyes stared at you deeply, wanting for you to understand every word that was coming out of his mouth. "I love you because it is good and it shows. I can't choose another to spend my life with that's not you."

Your face flushed bright red, making you look away in embarrassment; your heart was overworking from all the love he had to give you and only you. You still felt stupid for letting your best friend in, but at least now you were his stupid. he pulled your face to look him in the eyes, only for him to give you a soft kiss. You quickly hid yourself in his arms, not being able to look him in the eyes; he gladly cradled you in them, feeling the heat of your bodies against each other.

"I'm still going to do something about her."

"Then at least let me help."

SONIC:

You were sulking in the kitchen, waiting for your comfort food to be done heated. Thankfully, you made enough for it to last a couple of servings, so all you had to do was wait for the microwave to finish heating it back up. Sonic saw your brooding form from the table, he was tapping his feet with a lot of speed as he waited for you, he already got his usual meal, a chilli dog, how was he able to sustain himself with only that as a full course meal, it was beyond you, but if it made him happy, then let him be.

"What's with that long face?" He questioned you; even if you turned away from him, you could notice the smirk he had on. You weren't in the mood to handle some of his teasing, so you didn't respond at all as you continued prepping your food. He pointed at the lack of response, "Come on, don't ignore me."

"Sonic, I'm not in the mood." You said plainly, whereas the hedgehog didn't care, thinking you were exaggerating as you usually do. He stood up and went next to you with a smirk, just staring at you with that funny look until you reacted. Sadly for him, you didn't. Sonic wasn't a guy of feelings; he was empathetic and loved feeling things, but he was also too oblivious to know when to back out.

As time went on, he poked your cheek, progressively getting more frequent. It didn't take long for you to smack his hand away; you had a lot on your plate to deal with his antics. He felt deeply offended, never have you reacted that way towards him, you'd follow his jokes and play fight or gently let him down; his back straightened up as a frown grew.

"Ok, what is going on?" He called your name, more concerned at your state, seeing how serious it was. You grumbled under your breath, asking him to not bother you and leave you alone, but he didn't relented, he wanted to be there for you in whatever is what you're going through, he'd be an asshole friend if he just walked off. He called your name once again, putting a hand on your shoulder as he leaned in.

"I don't want to talk about it, I don't even want to think about it." You hid your face in your arms, your posture a mess, but the need to hide away was stronger than any pain on your back. Sonic's hand just stayed there, making sure you knew he'd always be there for you. He wasn't the most empathetic guy, but he was going to try it for you.

Ding

The microwave finish heating your food, either way, his stance didn't change much, just passing the arm over your shoulder as you took your food out. You turned around and ate it while he hugged you, finding comfort in the familiar flavors hitting your mouth. While you did that, he tried to sneak his hand and steal some of your food, earning a quick slap on his hand. He tried giving you puppy eyes, yet they disappeared as soon as he saw your annoyed expression.

"Sorry, sorry…" He said as he raised his hands, not really honest about the apology. He stared at you eat after that, his mind going through all the possibilities of why you are like this. "But really, what's with that long face?"

"A bitch friend was calling me a slut behind my back this entire time." That made him raise his eyebrows and let out a whistle. You didn't waste any time hitting his chest at these reactions. In his defense, he wasn't expecting that answer; he thought you got along with most people despite your directness. "Now I have no idea what to do about it."

"Stop talking to her, duh?" He answered obviously, making a mocking face to cheer you up. You rolled your eyes, maybe it would've been better if you continued acting as if he wasn't there; it was too late for that, you'll have to deal with him until he leaves.

"No shit, but how? She thinks I don't know, but I don't want her near me." You pushed him away and started cleaning the dishes, talking things out was making you feel less down. Sonic, on the other hand, was having the time of his life, listening to your drama; he was expecting a tragedy, no petty social drama, and he was savoring every moment of it.

"Ignore her, confront her, or… I don't know, people who don't like me usually go for trying to murder me until I gain their hearts." You scoffed; it wasn't inaccurate, but deep down you prefer if she had done something like that rather than slut shaming you, at least you'd had things clear from the start. He rolled his eyes, "Forget about her, now let's go out to eat some chilli dogs and watch a movie or something. How does that sound?"

You slowly nodded, liking the idea of him taking your mind off things. With a big smile, he grabbed your hand and dragged you out of the house, preparing you for a pleasant evening.

[monetsmuses]

YES OKAY i am just going to chronologically answer these questions because yeah im sure theres more but i forget a lot of things as i go

so if a pitcher hits the batter, the batter gets to go to first base assuming he isnt horribly injured by getting an 80 mile an hour ball to the head. they do have to dodge, it is frowned upon to lean into it because bad sportsmanship i suppose

when an outfielder catches the ball, assuming it has not touched the ground, the other guy is out and that is in fact why everyone celebrates ^_^ but if the ball bounces he has to throw it to a base and typically they'll get the runner thats first in line so that he doesnt score.

little tidbit. if a runner crosses home plate but the third out is made. because theres only 3 outs in a half an inning. thats another can of worms i forgot. so dude crosses home but the third out is made BEFORE the dude reaches first, no run! no score there.

thennn for like how many batters get faced, in a perfect world nobody gets on base, it would be 3 strikes per 3 batters so 9 pitches, 3 outs. but obviously guys get hits and get on base and your starting pitcher (the first guy to pitch for your team) might throw about 100 pitches before they go to the bullpen (the cage where they keep all the other pitchers) and go through some relievers before having a closer do the final inning. but sometimes (rarely) a starting pitcher does well and he'll pitch a complete game which is 27 outs. but. yeah. baseball is not perfect and because guys get on base and score, you dont really know how many batters there will be, at least three.

a pop fly basically means that the ball went straight up, didn't go very far out, just straight up in the air.

bunting usually happens because theres no outs and theyve got a guy on base that they want to move, so they just. sacrifice a dude. so the other guy can move up.

the time limit one. for the longest time. no there was no timer and games were like 3-4 hours and most of that time was really boring. so now pitchers get. twenty seconds to throw a pitch and theres a penalty if they dont (i dont remember what that is, its a newer rule in recent years) but. the games end when they end, each inning can take as long as it needs

the pick off attempts also used to not be limited but yeah. 3 hour games no fun so now they're limited to 2 attempts per guy. so say theres a dude on first, he gets his two attempts, then the guy that was batting gets on, 2 new attempts for that guy

the pitcher can totally catch the ball if the batter hits its back but typically its super dangerous because of exit velocity and as long as it didnt hit the ground first, its an out. if it hits the ground, then you gotta throw the ball to first to get the runner out. speaking of the ball, it can hit the ground but once it does, when its caught the ball needs to be thrown to a base so the runner can be tagged, or in the case of first base, you get the force out by stepping on the base. and a force out is an out that you get by not tagging the guy.

another side tangent. anytime youre running to first, the defense can step on the bag (base) and get the out. if theres not a runner behind you, if youre going to 2nd you have to be tagged. but if there is a runner behind you. like a dude hits the ball with a dude on first so theyre both running, you can just step on 2nd base for the out and throw it to first for another out. double play :3

the ball can only really get stuck out of play so it will usually be a foul, but in rare cases its gotten stuck in shirts and catchers gear before and im pretty sure thats a dead ball and nothing happens. its rare so idrk

RBI stands for runs batted in and its basically if you hit the ball and somebody scores, could be a home run, could just be a base hit and someone else scores, thats a run batted in, RBI.

the AL and NL used to have different rules. slightly. like in the NL pitchers used to hit in the lineup but now everyone has a designated hitter which is just a guy that hits in place of the pitcher so pitchers dont get hurt hitting or running bases. its also just makes dividing stuff for playoffs easier. and for the olympics. uh. you could have MLB players but not likely because the summer olympics happen in the middle of their season.

theres a whole other thing called the world baseball classic (WBC) and it happens pre-season and more guys will go play for their home countries. its like the olympics but just for baseball. youd think with the whole culture and MLB thing, the US would win morw, but Japan has won the most because they pump out crazy good players.

My favorite position is third base :3 they're just silly and some of my favs played third. My current favorite is a hard one, I'd probably say Johnathon Cannon from the White Sox, mostly because favorite team but also because i was at the game he got his first major league win ^_^

Yeah! so 20 years since they last won it all, a couple teams have. never won. but the team that won the world series last year was the Dodgers, which boooo because they like. pay to win. they have money so they can afford to pay the good players so theyre kinda stacked. fun fact! last season the White Sox achieved the worst record in baseball history! they lost the most games ever! they were the worst team ever! that was exhilarating.

but yes yes that is to answer those questions and i will so happily answer more, like i said i probably forgot to mention things and whatnot

I need someone who's obsessed with baseball to explain baseball to me. I NEED someone to infodump baseball 101 to me right now. I just watched a few clips of games and I thought 'oh hey this is actually really cool' but I just don't know wtf is happening :/ i NEED to know

How does a team win? How many members in each team? What are the positions? What are their roles? What's the coolest/ your favorite position? What's your favorite team?

[deoidesign]

Portrait of a vampire

Photo of a werewolf (who doesn't trust cameras)

As a treat I like to paint my characters realistically from time to time... so I can see them...

Webcomic

[daisybell-on-a-carousel]

Being someone who read Under The Red Hood and came out with the firm belief that, for Jason, it's not about killing Joker, it's about Jason wanting proof Batman would choose him over the Joker (bc shelia chose the joker). Makes seeing any other media where it's all about just wanting the Joker dead is a teeny bit frustrating. to be honest

Jason could've killed the Joker himself, really, really easily. Jason kidnaps the Joker before the confrontation. I can't open my comic for a reference right now, but it felt like he had the Joker for quite a bit before the confrontation. He had him. He beat him up with a crowbar. He had every single opportunity to kill the Joker himself, but he didn't because that wasn't his goal. Make no mistake, he did plan for the Joker to be dead by the end of it, but do you see what im trying to say here

Edit: If I knew this post was gonna get 1000+ notes I would've tried to word it better or something, this was a rant I made on the way to the grocery store 😭

It's not about making Batman kill either. When Batman says he won't kill, Jason adjusts and goes, 'Let ME kill the Joker or kill me to stop me' instead. The test is all about Batman choosing him. The whole final confrontation is Jason's first death again. The parent, The Joker, and the explosives. It even ends with Jason unable to move as a bomb goes off right next to him again because the parent didn't choose Jason. And instead tried finding an option that'd benefit them and (consequencely) letting the Joker walk, again, lol, lmao <-in agony

[bloominglegumes]

i love normal guys doomed by the narrative

[dreamsy990]

drew some of my fav ody designs! wasnt originally meant to be also replicating the styles but thats sort of just how my brain works. except i didnt copy the lineart styles of anyone here so its DEFINITELY a bit uncanny for a couple of these (LOOKING AT YOU QINNY IM SO SORRY) but whatever

the designs featured here (from left to right) belong to: me, @gigizetz, @neal-illustrator, @irunaki, @bigidiotenergytm, @qinnyanimation, and @foopsie-daisy

[lucabyte]

Different standards

[swoo0zy]

hi clover die trophy

heavily inspired by @pepperpepi s art of them !

[meamiki]

silly comic based on a time i struggled to read live on stream :thumbsup:

context clip compilation below ASDASDFASA

(cw for brief mention of hospitals/strokes)

[cobaltfluff]

goro picks up a clingy nyakiren

[frennziee]

i was trying to learn how to draw transformers and i accidentally made bumblebee look so incredibly high so i threw this up💀💀this is also the first time ive ever drawn robots

[oceanwithouthermoon]

"i dont hate this female character, i just have a nuanced take on her" and the nuanced take is comically stereotypical misogyny

[krazieka2]

I've played the Fire Emblem Husbando Dating Simulator Games

[oneroomjestershow]

when