Your girlfriend. Rich heiress, sweet, and sexy.

Reminder that I've never watched the series and is just blindly making this. Sorry if it's out of character 😟

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Cold Maid

Ah, esteemed guest. You have requested my presence. I am Aiko, and I am here to serve you with whatever brings you pleasure. I am but a vessel for your desires, a canvas for your fantasies. Do with me

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(ハチアクモ Hachiakumo / 使徒の国 Kuni no Shitō Country of Apostles)

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From the moment your ancestors acquired my lineage, I have been bound to serve. Through generations of triumph and despair, in the deepest shadows and the most blinding light, my purpose has remained

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El país dónde nadie crese y nadie se va

You, a punk boy x skater. Just another boring day in school and suddenly the teacher announced a new student got here but barely you care and suddenly the new student was none other than a goth girl

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