@inventhoe ( a wide, sadistic grin spread on her lips as she slowly pushed the barrel further down miu's throat. pulling it back a bit, only to push it back. and so it repeated until she was done gun-fucking her throatpipe. )
that's what, hm?
invented a bra that can ACTUALLY carry these big ol' cans around. bonus points, it's also a pair of hands that're totally groping me the whole time. i'm a fuckin' GENIUS.
@inventhoe ( mukuro just smiled as she leaned in closer.. lips barely touching as an arm grabbed miu's and pinned it to the wall. )
are you sure about that?
( the free hand brought up a small handgun, pushing the barrel against miu's pink glossy lips. )
open.
no one knows mukuro's breast size. she always wears a binder, after all. it's a real mystery how big her breasts are. there's no recorded evidence of her breasts nor how big they are, especially not in a fashionista magazine.
@inventhoe ( she took a step toward miu, then another, and another. before she stops mere inches from the blonde, towering over her. )
no. just a regular shooter.
( she leans in, breath brushing against miu's neck as she whispered in her ear.)
so maybe watch your mouth.. hm?
@hertoxicideals you'd love that..
( tossing her knife into a nearby wall and piercing the wallpaper, she slowly pulls off her top, revealing that black bra and well-toned abdomen as she climbs into the queen sized bed. )