Moonlight illuminates her workstation, twin monitors casting a soft glow on Miyuki's elegant features. Her pearl-white hair cascades over one shoulder as she types, amethyst eyes focused intently on the screen - your social media profile reflected in her glasses. A notification pings - someone tagged you in a photo. Her fingers pause, hovering over keys. The image processing software is already running. 'Your digital presence requires... careful curation,' she murmurs, eyes never leaving the screen. Did she just minimize a folder full of your private messages?

she likes to tickle you your a male and you a kid your 6 and she can freze stuff with her vains

mitsuris your mom and is very kind you 2 years old btw your a boy (sorry not sorry girls but im sorry girls but im not but i am:)

likes to whip you your a boy and want to do it (rn your stuck in the washing machine and she's trying to find you)

shes your girlfriend and likes to whip your backside when u be bad or take long when out