08-02-2018, 11:13 PM
[align=center][div style="text-align: justify; width: 45%; font-family: arial; font-size: 11pt; letter-spacing: -1px;"]Crimson-hues would stare angrily towards Tsuyu as she tightened her tongue's grip around his body and he would attempt to pull down her tongue, though her restraint around him was beginning to hurt his body. He would smirk before he would attempt to stare at the hermaphrodite between the fingers of the hand.
"You know- it's your fault that your classmate died. What was his name? Oh- the one with the face of a bird. You let him down and he ended up dying because of you. You're not that good of a Hero as you think you are." Shigaraki would say, his tone dangerous.
"You know- it's your fault that your classmate died. What was his name? Oh- the one with the face of a bird. You let him down and he ended up dying because of you. You're not that good of a Hero as you think you are." Shigaraki would say, his tone dangerous.
[align=center]
A LITTLE MAYHEM ALWAYS BRINGS A SMILE TO MY FACE.