Every time a new Anchorage skin drops, I feel so dirty inside. ...And I love it. Yes, please show me through sheer fabric the massive, hanging breasts of a shipgirl with the mental age of like 5 so that I can feel like a monster.
Every time a new Anchorage skin drops, I feel so dirty inside. ...And I love it. Yes, please show me through sheer fabric the massive, hanging breasts of a shipgirl with the mental age of like 5 so that I can feel like a monster.
Anchorage sometimes seems like an experiment. As if someone heard the discussion on "it doesn't matter if the mind is 30 years old, if the body is child-like, it's a child." and decided to test how far the opposite, "how immature can the mind be if the body is well-developed", could be pushed.
Anchorage sometimes seems like an experiment. As if someone heard the discussion on "it doesn't matter if the mind is 30 years old, if the body is child-like, it's a child." and decided to test how far the opposite, "how immature can the mind be if the body is well-developed", could be pushed.
To the surprise of no one the usual suspects still reply with "it's a child". She is still adorable and for cuddles, head pats, and platonic kisses on the cheek/forehead before tucking her in before anything more.....intense.....but I would be lying if I said this skin isn't doing something to me
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