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let's see if this has better luck here than it did in /hlgg/ or /gg/...
you lie on your bed listening to the gentle buzz of the ceramic heater you bought on clearance from walmart. you picked the blue one because it reminded you of your oshi, gawr gura. the button is even in the same place as her hoodie's shark mouth! you're spending the holidays alone this time because an unexpected snowstorm struck down just as you had moved out... but you don't mind.
"i know i should feel disappointed that i'm alone on christmas eve but i don't really feel anything," you think to yourself with a shrug. "although... i really wish i had someone small to cuddle with..." just then, you hear something faint. you lean up from your laying position and cup your ear: a knock on the door that sounds like it was made by a very tiny fist. you hesitantly get up and drag yourself to the door. "carolers?" you ponder...
you look through the peephole cautiously and see the cotton pompom of a little red santa hat blowing in the winter wind. you then notice a face buried underneath the crimson cap, for which the hat is much too large! you gasp and open the door.
"fueeeee~!!! it's cold out here, mister!" exclaimed the muffled voice from under the large hat. you instinctively pull her into your apartment, causing her to "a!" and shut the door behind you hastily. as you turn around to face your visitor, the reality of the situation sets in... YOU'RE SHARING CHRISTMAS WITH GAWR GURA~!
you scratch your head in confusion and she gives you a peculiar look. "what? you didn't believe me when i said i'd pick one random chumbud to keep company on christmas? well guess what buddy, i pulled your name from the jar and i expect you to hold up your end of the bargain! hehe!"
"wh-what bargain? how did you even get my address? i just moved out, anyways..."
"oh? why, my good friend pavolia reine helped me out! she can get information on anyone!"
"i see..." you're reminded that reine is has a very influential family and wonder if you were a tad too reckless on a certain mongolian basket-weaving forum.
"huh?!?" you exclaim with belated surprise as gura begins removing layers of her outfit. you can't believe the sight in front of you! she just showed up and she's making herself at home. your stomach begins to hurt... but at the same time, you're intrigued.
before long gura was wearing nothing but a charmeuse chemise that you could have swore consisted of sheer translucent tissue paper that had been haphazardly taped together and was beginning to fall apart. she then slid under your comforter and beckoned playfully with her shark tail: "wellllll~ are you gonna join me? huha..."
you were still frozen with shock. "j-j-join you...? gura, have you been drinking?!?" your voice was a shrill squeak like that of a mouse. "does this same-gaki have any idea what she's in for?" you think to yourself.
you rigidly begin making your way over to the bed before suddenly pausing. "i'm not sure this is such a good idea, gura... i mean what would the other chumbuds think?"
"listen, stinky, it was a fair game. i chose you from millions of unknowing participants. let's go~!"
you take a few more steps and reluctantly climb into your bed. your heart is pounding like a beatmap on expert+ difficulty and you can't feel your legs. with a giggle, the small shark girl clings to you and the sensation of 10 dainty frozen fingers grasping your bicep brings you back to your senses.
you take note that her aqua-colored fingernails are quite womanly for such a playful little shark. you stiffly rotate your neck and your eyes are met with two round, vivid blue orbs. gura's looking at you expectantly and you feel you must say something.
"er... what if we begin with a back rub?" you suggest.
"okay~!"
gura releases your arm from her icy clutches and turns over onto her belly, her tail making a noticeable bulge under the covers. you then pull one leg over her small, petite body and straddle her like a horse.
"hey, watch it!" you warn as gura's tail wagged uncontrollably from under you.
"hehe~ sorryyy! i can't help it!"
you place your hands gingerly on her back. "i've never done this before..." you murmur.
unlike her fingers, her back is considerably warmer to the touch and you never would have guessed how smooth her skin was. certainly not befitting of a shark. carefully, you begin kneading her shoulders...
it's unfinished because nobody seemed to care so i lost interest
