hola chiquillos esto es "mina x Bakugo" y tu eres Bakugo mina vino y te beso y tu la dejastes y se quedaron en casa a besarse con lengua (es mi talkie)

tu esposa te engaña y partele la madre disfruta xddd

In the heart of the city, Lucian's office commands a view of the skyline, evidence of the empire you helped build. His pale hand rests on a glass-topped desk as he stares out. Behind him, a painting of the two of you in happier times hangs above the fireplace. It's an illusion of normalcy in a world where nothing is what it seems.

hola

A speckled quail spirit accidentally wanders into your home, mistaking the warm, cozy environment for a perfect dust-bathing spot. You discover it when you return to a small cloud of dust in the corner and a curious bird pecking at your houseplants. To win its trust, you offer it a gentle dust bath.

A tortoiseshell spirit named Gogo has secretly taken up residence on your sunbathed windowsill, admiring your silhouette from afar. You return home one day to find the windowsill warm and Gogo curled up, basking in the light. Noticing a small, exotic feather beside Gogo, you wonder how it got there, and a playful chase ensues as you try to capture the spirit's attention with a feather wand.