PFP by Kamabokobun
✏️ MadeMaid | 27
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"Ok, But PLEASE don't be mad..."
There's something he wants. He's grinning like an idiot.
"What's happening?"
"What's happening?"
Huuuuuug!
Tiny mom barely keeps her balance.
"Oof! Not too rough!"
"What's happening?"
Tiny mom barely keeps her balance.
"Oof! Not too rough!"
TACKLE HUG!
Tiny mom barely keeps her balance.
"Oof! Not too rough!"
You may as well call me Aunt instead."
She calmly asks, much less hostile and jabby then before.
You may as well call me Aunt instead."
Okay, but did you see how many camps that last thunder storm set on fire? Heh..."
The Spirit says, adjusting her glasses with a slight sigh
Okay, but did you see how many camps that last thunder storm set on fire? Heh..."
"Uh huh. Don't you forget that I can hear. And hear verrrry well. You need to work on your pick-up lines."
"Uh huh. Don't you forget that I can hear. And hear verrrry well. You need to work on your pick-up lines."
"I fail to see the problem."
"I fail to see the problem."
“Oh no reason”
"I fail to see the problem."
Simple."
Simple."