If you want to destroy my sweater... pull this thread as I walk awaaaaaaaaaaaaay

Because I apparently have nothing better to do than to write silly half-fics about La Pucelle.

However, this time I am using actual canon, not Island canon... so spoilers for Ragnarok.



( I felt a great disturbance in the Mana, as if millions of perverts suddenly cried out in horror and were suddenly silenced. )

Croix: Mine, bitches. *shot*