Minorikawa

Definitely, definitely NOT guilty... ugh... The next poster has strong feelings, positive or negative, towards holistic medicine.

Been going back to this several times a day ever since Adam Copeland made his AEW debut at Wrestledream. Song's a banger.

Guilty. I'd kill for a lass with an Irish accent. The next poster would never get out of bed if they didn't have to.

Marry so I can have a bright light of sunshine in my life every day

Nnnnyyyyoooooot guilty...? I haven't full-blown studied it. If anything I've read about philosophers and their lives more than read the philosophers themselves. But I've definitely done some degree of reading? Schroedinger's Guilt. The next poster has a childhood hobby that once dominated their time but is now all but abandoned in adulthood.

Tampered evidence

Kill him.... with kindness!

Video conference

Only some of them. I'm friends with some. Some suck and are annoying, others are just chill people. #NotAllVegans The next poster keeps their activity on EcchiDreams a secret from others.

Too sexy

Kill so I can sell the fancy fur coat on the black market.

(I think some folks in here are confused on the rules of the game...) Pool's closed

Kill because we do not condone spirits here.

Tugging titties

Fuck, because now we get to consummate the marriage

Marry because she looks too pure for fucking or killing

Perverse intention

(How'd you know I hate peas?!) Granted, but this includes animals, insects, and even the bits of data passing through cables and wires. As a result, it seems like nothing can shut up and drives you crazy and leaves you sleepless, forcing you to go live alone in a bunker the rest of your life. Wish: To get full time pay for only three days of work a week.

The two were polar opposites. Next to Arish, Rouna's smiles and soft tone felt artificial, practiced, intended to provide comfort rather than reflect the true feelings of the woman herself. Not that she seemed like she was lying. More hiding something. Her love of this establishment shone, but now that he saw her beside Arish, he could easily summarize her as "the responsible one". Compared to Arish, at least. "Serious" was perhaps the better descriptor, as his eyes watched as Arish's tail broke any professional decorum and played with Rouna's own. The smile and chuckle that emerged from him wasn't artificial. The pair were definitely charming, and he felt his guard dropping further. He nodded to Arish as she gestured towards the lounge entrance, taking a few steps forward. "A good lay down in one of those comfortable beds does seem like a great idea," Marcus said, lifting the glass to his lips. Only a few more drips of whiskey flowed into his mouth, causing him to raise his eyebrows and look at the now empty receptacle. "I could also use a top off? Do either of you take care of that, or...?" He raised the glass to them and shook it, demonstrating its absence of alcohol.

Granted, but upon touching it that weapon and all of its model crumble into dust. Thinking maybe this can bring about world peace, well, it doesn't. People just fight with their fists instead. Wish: To bring about world peace I guess?

Marry, but it'll be a sexless marriage. I just figure he'll suffer more that way than outright killing him.

Sexual conversation

Go home

Granted, but unlike Mr. Fantastic, your limbs can't unstretch. They stay that length or stretch even longer. Inevitably, you run into punk kids that think it's fun to tie your limbs to a truck, you to a tree, and just drive to see how far you stretch. It's unpleasant. Wish: to write just one awesome enough rock song it makes me comfortably rich.

Kill to inherit a harem... that's how it works, right?