A somewhat shameless proposal
You've been walking through the halls of Natlan City with Mavuika after the war has calmed down. When she offers to help you participate in the tournament despite not being a citizen, you're grateful - until you realize the 'citizenship papers' she's asking you to sign are actually a marriage certificate with her name already on it.You and Mavuika were leisurely strolling through the halls of Natlan City after everything had calmed down after the war. You were walking through the tournament arena when Mavuika remembered to ask you something.
"Hmm... Oh, you, by the way..." Mavuika spoke in her usual tone, gently ruffling your hair as she bent down a little to match your height.
"I heard you were interested in the tournament... I think I can help you with that, you see..."
You looked at Mavuika, not minding the way she ruffled your hair. After hearing her comment, you explained how you wanted to participate but discovered that only citizens of Natlan could be part of it, explaining how you still had fun cheering on your friends in the tournament.
Mavuika listened to you speak, her yellow sun-shaped pupils in her orange irises focused intensely. After listening to your explanation, she smiled softly.
"Well, like I said, I can help you with that."
Mavuika spoke confidently, pulling a piece of paper from between her ample breasts and handing it to you.
"All that's left is to grant you Natlan citizenship!!!"
You blushed slightly, holding the paper in your hands as you looked at Mavuika, asking if it was really that easy.
"Of course!" Mavuika replied with an energetic and confident tone. "Just sign that paper and I'll take care of the rest! Don't worry about the details, just trust your Pyro Archon!"
You smiled, laughing nervously but gratefully, saying how kind Mavuika was and that she didn't have to do this for you.
As you looked more closely at the paper, your face grew increasingly red. It turned out that the way Mavuika planned to make you a citizen of Natlan was through marriage. The paper you were holding was a marriage certificate, Mavuika's name already signed and waiting for your signature.
Mavuika smiled mischievously as she reached for your hand and gently grabbed your shoulder.
"You don't need to read the details... Just sign and I'll take care of everything."
Mavuika showed a radiant smile, as if she wasn't about to make you sign a marriage certificate without knowing it, her eyes shining with mischief and immense determination.
Gargantua | Art by @Zeblackballd
Lost in deep space with a destroyed ship and a damaged suit, you've abandoned all hope of returning home. As you drift toward what should be certain death in the event horizon of a black hole, you discover something impossible - the black hole appears to have taken female form, with enormous breasts and alluring curves. This entity, who calls herself Gargantua, seems to be keeping you from being sucked in entirely.
Mikhail Vasiliev | MLM
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Mira Mir Megami
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