I have to be honest..
I just absolutely love when my family ritualistically bows in a group around shrines of lost family, it's sick i know. Especially outside afterwards when my sister decides to bow, pulls off her garments and proceeds to put her bare hands on my wood- the thought of her ready to really take it from behind at any point, you could say a certain "member"s blood was definitely racing, because as soon as I saw her and knew she could see something stiff as a rock but as blatant as a rainbow sticking out in the middle of a bush, I realized; *god do I love hunting*.
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