So I’ve been playing Love Live obsessively for months now.
Mother, please allow me to sing a song I composed for you-
(HAPPY MOTHERS DAY!!)do not edit/repost/reprint.
“Oi, Maki, let go of me already!”
“Not yet.”
“Then when?”
“When you satisfy my nico nico needs.”
Someone pull me out of this nicomaki trash heap