"Umm.. Can I uhhh help you?"
Oh, I don't hold my breath and I don't hold my tongue. And I know that you know that I don't back down to no one, to no one.
Oh you ｓｈｏｕｌｄ'ｖｅ stayed home, you ｓｈｏｕｌｄ'ｖｅ known better. Yet I мєℓт in your mouth like ℓιqυι∂ ѕυgαя.
You thought you were gonna ᴛʜʀᴏᴡ it back in my face, but tell me how do my ｌｅｆｔｏｖｅｒｓ taste?♪
Independent RP account for Fem!Matt Engarde from Ace Attorney before the murder of Juanita Corrida. This blog has a potential NSFW warning. Artwork is not mine. It belongs to Turnabout-Art
[[ Don’t worry bby. I ship it too.
LOL DON’T BE SORRY. COME HERE AND LET ME LOVE YOU. ]]
Matty stares down at the abundance of duritos all over her ask and the floor for a few moments, wondering how the anon even managed to accomplish such a task. She merely shrugged her shoulders, waving it off as no big deal.
"Shitty deal dude. You should probably pick those up. No sense in wasting duritos. Only been on the floor for a few seconds."
bby (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ･ﾟ✧ ]]
[[ aslkdjflsakdjf a-ahhhh <3333
I love you too whoever you are ‘v’ ]]
[[ slafdjkslaf ‘v’ Thank you anonymous. That’s very sweet of you.
Marry: Turner I guess…?
Little weird, but okay.”
"Y-you can’t be serious…!"
[ You know you love me Matty hehehehehehehe. ]
"No dude.. I really don’t. Just be quiet or something… Go eat chips in the corner. I so don’t want to talk with you."
[ R00d. ]
"I should have seen that coming…"
[ Excellent! Excellent! I haven’t visited in ages now! Hello once again everyone. I hope you’re all wonderful tonight or this morning! ]
"Oh mon Dieu… I guess it’s okay-ish if it’s just you… Least it’s only for a few hours too.”