>>25516143>>25516182I was only 18 years old.
I loved Botan so much, I had all her merchandise, even those huge SSRB plushies.
I pray to Botan every night, thanking her for the life I’ve been given. “Botan is love” I say, “Botan is life."
My jock roommate hears me and calls me a weeb. I knew he was just jealous of my devotion to Botan.
I called him a normie.
He hits me and goes to sleep.
I'm crying now and my face hurts.
I lay in bed, really cold. I feel something warm...
It's Botan! I was so happy.
She whispers in my ear "La lion, la lion."
She pushes her crotch into mine, and marks me with her musky lioness scent. I'm ready.
I bare my back for Botan.
She sinks her claws into my flesh.
It hurts so much, but I do it for Botan. I can feel my skin bleeding and eyes watering.
I want to please Botan.
She roars an apex predator roar as she bites her fangs down on my neck.
My roommate walks in.
Botan looks him straight in the eye and says,
"O tsurai o~n , bye bye”
Botan leaves through my window.
Botan is love. Botan is life.
