I said before I was jealous of you guys for having dreams with chuubas but I didn't know what kind of cruel tricks my brain would play on me.
>Get told I need to do a realistic, but sham marriage to Botan for reasons I don't remember anymore>I go along with it, and now I'm really unsure of what the fuck to do because I've never been to a wedding, let alone my own>Have to go through the whole process of buying a ring, clothes, working on making preparations>Never actually see or talk to Botan at all>Day of the wedding comes, I am severely underdressed and unprepared>Nobody from my family there, they're all guests from Botan's side of the deal>For some fucking reason they're all fat blacks, like a collection of multi-gendered Big Smokes>All in all, nervous and awkward about the whole situation, but still really excited and looking forward to seeing Botan in a wedding dress and spending time with her>Time comes for her to walk down the aisle>I wake up, not even getting a glimpse of the lion hag in an all white wedding dress>>27396484>Hopefully we are still considering on topicIf the Drawthread can stay up then we certainly can too. I wouldn't be worried unless we have a real tranny janny on the loose.
