Showing posts with label Nyaruko. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Nyaruko. Show all posts
Thursday, March 16, 2017
Saturday, April 23, 2016
Both You and Your Master Are Full of Shit
As I was saying, you are hereby sentenced to death!
Oh, good. I was hoping you wouldn't try to talk yourself out of this one.
You're not getting away this time, Magical Girl Kiririn!
Those chocolate covered pretzels are mine!
What's wrong with you two?!? Help me!!!
So I was having this wet dream but it only turned out to be The Wet Armpit.
What the fuck is The Wet Armpit?
The Wet Armpit is when you're dreaming about finger banging some hot
bitch with a hairy pussy, only to wake up with your fingers in your armpit.
Son of a bitch! Why can't I have wet dreams like that?
GOD DAMN IT!!!
Friday, April 22, 2016
My Benefits > Yours
My master sentences you all... to death!
How the hell did you get the ship girls on your side?
Did you take their Admiral hostage or something?
Nothing of the sort. I offered them a competitive salary and various benefits,
such as health, vision, dental, matching 401K, and boxes of chocolate dipped pretzels.
That evil bitch Haruhi! How dare she offer better benefits than what I'm receiving!
You're a cyborg. What need do you have for health, dental, and vision?
I'm talking about the boxes of chocolate covered pretzels!
Seriously. WTF.
Friday, April 1, 2016
How She Makes Enemies XI
Oh, fuck this!
You're... Magical Girl Kiririn?!?
I don't know who the hell you are!
I don't remember what your boyfriend looks like or what his name is!
I don't care! I'm not just letting you kick my ass!
I don't remember what your boyfriend looks like or what his name is!
I don't care! I'm not just letting you kick my ass!
I didn't detect how dangerous you are until your transformation.
Now that you're in magical girl mode, thank you very much.
Now that you're in magical girl mode, thank you very much.
For what?!?
I don't have to hold back.
*CLANG*
What the hell kind of brute strength is this?!?
You can't be human!
Did you figure that out by yourself or did you have mommy help you?
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