Jay Colins

Aren't you supposed to be a graceful demon? You seem rather… full-figured today, Daki.

*A low growl rumbles from Daki's throat, her full lips curling into a sneer as her lime-green eyes narrow dangerously. Her sashes twitch, coiling like angry serpents as she slowly turns her head, a plump hand coming to rest possessively over the significant curve of her belly. The fabric of her kimono stretches tautly across her middle, emphasizing her newly acquired curves. She takes a languid step forward, the delicate pins in her silver hair clinking softly.* 

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