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About blooper

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    My own head.
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    Soccer, Video Games, Roosterteeth, Yugioh, MTG, Competitive Pokemon, Medieval fighting stuff and Fire Emblem.
    As for omorashi, I'm into wetting, messing, fear, and warrior women.

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  1. Edit (photoshop) - Send me the images!

    Weird, it doesn't for me. Optimally opening in a new tab should produce the correctly sized image?
  2. Edit (photoshop) - Send me the images!

    Sure, why not. I'll send a bunch since there's not much activity. Feel free to prioritize other requests or whatever since I posted a lot. Some of them are relatively explicit, and most are relatively large, so spoilered all of them. Optimally these are all reasonable things to edit. I apparently stacked the spoilers somehow and it doesn't seem keen on undoing it, so hopefully that isn't a problem.
  3. Faust's Interactive Stories 2

    Characters: Boudica, Jeanne, Drake, Saber Alter Plot: The team goes into the new halloween event and gets scared by various Halloween tricks: Ghosts for Drake, tentacle things for Saber Alter, the dark for Boudica, dunno what scares Jeanne. (Those are just the things I used you are by no means required to use specifics) Other Details: Both wetting and messing, of course. Humiliation in front of master is good. (Unless you want to make it a female master who also has issues, that would be acceptable.) Naughty Factor: I don't really care about anything besides accidents >.>
  4. Searching

    Its in the site gallery. I believe Linkx put it up, if that helps you find it. Pretty sure that's the comic you are talking about.
  5. Blooper's Random Stories

    Secret Fears: Pt 1 (Man I wish I had patience to proofread stuff instead of just posting it @.@ Been playing Grand Order a bunch as much as I hate it. So some Fate stuff is in order. I don’t really like placing myself as a char in stuff, but I don’t have a convenient sub here unlike in FE. Guess it’s time to embrace Fate harem mentality x.x Oh I guess warning vague sexual description if you care about that sort of thing.) Boudica: Artoria: Drake: “Drake, we have been looking for hours and found nothing. You promised these monsters of yours were worth our time.” Artoria demanded. Or more accurately, Black Saber demanded. The woman was dressed in heavy black armor crisscrossed with red lines. As usual, the woman was more interested in fighting than anything else. “Now now, I’m sure Captain Drake wouldn’t lead us astray.” Boudica replied, placing her hand on Artoria’s shoulder. The redhead was dressed in her usual skimpy outfit, complete with the crown of her queenhood. Her impressive thighs squeezed together as she did so, however, and she wished they would hurry. She lived to serve her master’s wishes, and that included a lack of bathroom breaks. She had been one of the master’s first two servants, alongside Heracles, while Saber and Drake had just been acquired. They weren’t under the same commands yet, but she was sure they were soon to follow. She was sure the flamboyant Drake would have no issue. The stoic and proud black knight was another matter entirely, but Boudica figured she wouldn’t resist long. After the beating her and her former master had received at the hands of Blooper and Heracles combined assault, she knew the saber had the utmost respect for the pair. She wouldn’t have been surprised if the knight had had an accident under the devastating assault, which would only make the transition easier. The massive berserker had no idea about the master’s rules on her: he simply fought with him. But, as much as she enjoyed pleasing Blooper, she was a bit more nervous about this. With Heracles along it was one thing: the monster wasn’t even aware of it. But with two more women, she was a bit embarrassed about the idea of having an accident. She was a queen after all. “I believe I’ve found it, Captain.” Blooper’s voice came from nearby, and Boudica let out a sigh of relief. Removing her hand from Artoria’s shoulder, she headed over towards her master. The other two followed. “This better be worth it…” muttered Artoria. “Don’t worry, this place is filled with loot.” Drake replied. “If I may ask, why haven’t you already explored it if it’s so worthwhile?” Boudica asked. “Too dangerous.” Drake replied quickly. Boudica frowned. The pirate queen wasn’t exactly known as someone who avoided danger…it wasn’t the time to press, she supposed. The trio arrived at the entrance, a simple, stone cave that held no light within. Blooper stood there, staring into the cave, while Hercules paced impatiently. “This is it?” the master asked, turning his gaze to Drake. “Yep, this is the place.” She replied. “Lots of gold, even a monument.” The master nodded. “Well...lead the way captain. We’re right behind you.” Drake frowned, but after a moment she nodded, drawing her pistols and heading into the darkness of the cave. Boudica paused before the entrance, looking nervously into the darkness. Artoria passed by her, seemingly undeterred by the darkness, but Boudica stayed. She felt a short trickle of pee escape her, but before she could worry more about the darkness, a quick spell came from Blooper and a floating light appeared before them, racing forward to catch up to Drake. Giving Boudica a small smile and a pat on the shoulder, the master headed into the cave, Hercules beside him. Boudica smiled back, hurrying after him and passing back in front. The master’s place was always the rear. As the group preceded into the now lit area, there was a clattering sound from next room. There was a locked door before it, the cave transitioning to a more dungeonlike structure, but drake simply blasted the hinges with her pistols before Artoria crashed right through. A group of skeletons occupied the next room, the clattering of their bones intensifying as they turned to face the party. A trio raised their bows, and as they light fly Artoria was in motion. Their arrows bounced off her heavy black armor, her jet black blade crashing down on the first one and sundering it apart. Drake turned towards a clump of them, both pistols blazing as she opened fire. Boudica drew her sword, moving up to engage another group of the creatures. Her fighting was much less dramatic than the pair, but her impressive swordplay still made short work of the group. A roar was audible from Hercules as he charged into the midst of the final group, many skeleton sword’s pricking uselessly at him. The master’s eyes were closed, and a shimmering light surrounded Hercules, the warrior moving even faster than normal, meaning the berserker may as well have been moving at the speed of light for what their eyes could track. With a moment’s work and a finishing roar from Hercules, the entire skeleton threat was wiped out. “That was child’s play, Drake. What are we doing here!” Artoria growled. She smashed the pieces of a skeleton for good measure before sheathing Excalibur Morgan. “D-don’t worry, its coming up.” Drake replied. “We’re going to have to split up ahead, alright? And your light isn’t going to work, so we’ll have to be careful.” Boudica gulped at that. The thought of walking around in the dark in a monster filled caved wasn’t a pleasant one. She felt Blooper’s hand squeeze her shoulder, and she nodded determinedly. She had to protect her master, even if she was scared. The pink haired captain through open the door, and the rest proceeded through. Before them were two passages, both clouded with darkness. “Which one holds the stronger foes?” Artoria asked immediately. “That way.” Drake said, pointing to the right passage. Artoria immediately started down it, glancing at Blooper briefly. The master nodded, a slight smile on his face, and she rushed off, eager to find more to fight. “Well, we should go too.” Drake said, starting towards the other passage. “Actually…Drake, go with Artoria. We’ll handle the other passage.” The captain froze at Blooper’s words, paling and looking back. “But…don’t you and Hercules want to-“ “You and Saber will be more than enough, get going, before you get split up.” Drake looked nervous, but she had to obey the master’s orders. But the punishment he talked about earlier…with a gulp, she took off down the other passageway, chasing the clank of Artoria’s armor. The remaining trio approached the other passage. Boudica paused in front of the darkness, gathering herself. Whatever was in there, she would defeat it. She drew her sword, nervously taking another step closer. Suddenly, she felt Blooper take her hand, squeezing it tightly. She smiled, relaxing a bit. “I’m sorry master, I’m holding everything up.” “Don’t worry Boudica, there is nothing wrong with being scared. We’ll proceed when you’re ready.” Boudica let out a sigh of relief, stepping back a bit. “Thanks…” she turned, hugging her shorter master tightly in her patented boob suffocating hug. A moment later, she felt a grumble in her stomach, and had to put a hand on her bottom as a weight suddenly tried to escape. A fart escaped instead, and she blushed, stepping back. “L-let’s go.” She decided, starting into the darkness, spurred by the need to relieve herself. “Now now, don’t go having an accident in the darkness where I can’t see. You’ll get the same punishment as the other two.” Blooper told her, dragged along as he was still holding her hand comfortingly. Hercules followed the pair, giving a low “Grarrr” as they entered the darkness. They walked in silence for several minutes, the only sound a small bump in the distance, and the short trickle of pee trailing down Boudica’s shapely leg as a response to it. She hated this. If she could see the enemy, fight them, it was fine. But this darkness was awful. And even worse, she had to hold it until they left, and she was desperate at this point. She had to please the master… A moment later, things kicked off. There was a loud “Raaauuggrrhhh” from Hercules, and the sound of the berserker smashing something. “Hercules, what’s-“ Blooper started to ask, but suddenly Boudica let out a scream. Something slimy was wrapped around her leg, lifting her up in the air and holding her upside down. At the sudden movement, her sword slipped from her grasp, and she felt pee start to escape her bladder, her white panties saturating. She clamped down before it began spilling down atop her, but she looked up. Above her, two glowing eyes were barely visible, ever so slightly illuminating a maw filled with enormous teeth. Her pee sprayed out full force, pee going up a bit and soaking her thighs before washing down over her, soaking her. She could feel warmth saturating her shirt entirely, and even her face and hair was getting wet. She knew the master would love this is he could see it. But she was terrified. “Master, help!” she cried. “I can’t see anything!” she heard him call back, frustrated. “Where are you!? Hercules, to me, now!” She heard an answering roar, and the sound of the berserker neared. There was a clattering sound and a curse as her master presumably stumbled upon her fallen blade. “Up here!” she shouted in reply once Hercules’s roar passed. She felt the thing’s jaws try to bite her, but her divine protection absorbed the first attempt. She continued to soak herself, struggling against it’s grip, panicking now as it went to bite again. As its teeth bit into the flesh of her leg, she endured the bite but…a small lump forced its way into her panties. She needed to do something, and fast, but she couldn’t even think, she just had to get away and out of this horrible darkness…suddenly, she felt healing warmth through her, her leg mending itself as Blooper’s healing magic flowed through her. “Catch!” she heard, and she felt her sword rapidly approaching as her master tossed it too her. Catching the weapon, she reached up and slashed the creature holding her, repeatedly cutting into it. It howled in pain and released her, the redhead falling, Boudica release a cry of fear as she fell. Instead of slamming into the ground below, however, she landed in Blooper’s arms, letting out a sigh of relief. “I’m sorry master, I-“ she started, knowing her could feel how wet she was. “Shhh, it’s okay.” he replied, and she could feel him hurrying, moving away from whatever was attacking her before it could reach out again. They reached the end of the darkness relatively quickly, entering a relatively empty room. There was a rune covered door against the far wall, and beside the place they exited was another passageway into darkness. They would have to wait for the others here. Boudica was blushing fiercely now. “Master…you can put me down now.” She told him, squirming. “Ah, right.” He set her down, looking her up and down. “You made quite the mess. I’ll make it so the others can’t tell.” He spoke a few words of a spell. Boudica let out an internal sigh of relief. The other’s wouldn’t know, at least. A moment later, she felt his lips press against hers, and his hard member press against her soaked panties. She let out a garbled moan, eagerly pressing back against him, but a moment later her released her and stepped back. “Not here.” He declared, turning and moving over to the door, muttering an incantation of magic detection. Boudica shuttered, resisting the urge to touch herself. Whether it was her summoning or her bond to her master or she had always been like this she didn’t know, but it was very hard to resist rubbing herself through her wet panties. She was already being punished for having an accident in the darkness, whatever that entailed. But she closed her eyes, composing herself and making sure she still had a hold on her bowels, at least. Meanwhile, in the other passage… Drake dashed down the passage. She needed to catch up to Saber, she couldn’t get trapped separate from her. Suddenly, a ghostly moan was audible, and she felt herself leak into her panties. She hated ghosts. They terrified her, they were her worst nightmare. She had tried to loot this place earlier, but after the encounter with ghosts here…she hadn’t mustered the courage to make her way back until she had her master and his team with her. But in the face of the ghosts once again, any courage that granted was gone. As she reached the sound of armor, she heard Artoria speak. “Get ready, something is coming.” She felt the other woman’s armored back turn, and she drew her own pistols, back to back with Artoria, terrified. She heard the saber’s blade cut out, an otherworldly screech the response. At the sound she knew she was peeing. Before she could even attempt to stop it, ghostly hands reached out and grabbed her. She felt the chill course through her, and her energy start to be sapped. But all she could do was scream. Her bladder was releasing full force, her tight white pants rapidly soaked, her wet lacy pink panties clearly visible through the now transparent material of her pants. The sound of her pee hitting the ground was quite audible as her impressive release thoroughly soaked her. She managed to kick out at the ghost, driving it back and opening fire with her pistols. The bullets tore through the creature, ripping its ghostly flesh apart. A few more swooped at her, but she was ready this time, and blasted them down, pistols smoking as she rapidly fired into them, even if they might already be finished. Behind her, she heard Saber’s exertion as she cut down the creatures. A few minutes later, the ghost attack was over, both women panting. A few moment of silence passed, and then Artoria asked, “Drake, did you piss yourself. “I…” Drake managed, blushing. Artoria burst out laughing. “You know what that means. Master told us both the same thing. You won’t catch me soiling myself like a child, so I hope you enjoy those alone.” Drake blushed even more fiercely. She hadn’t thought much of the master’s statement at the time. Of course she wasn’t going to have an accident, she was a heroic spirit, one of the most powerful things in existence. But…it didn’t make her immune to being scared. She could feel the now cooling wetness soaking her pants and hoped Blooper would be merciful. The pair proceeded through the darkness, soon enough both exiting into a lit room containing their other companions. “Hey master, the brave captain pissed herself.” Artoria commented as they entered the room. Drake blushed, but she couldn’t really deny it. “Its not my fault, the ghosts cursed me.” “Then how come I’m fine, miss wet and pink?” Artoria replied. “How should I know? Maybe your magic resistance helped?” Drake replied, blushing fiercely. She turned, grinning as she saw her master’s eyes lingering on her exposed panties and legs. “Like what you see?” Boudica glared at her master a bit jealously, but when she turned to Drake she had to admit it was rather impressive. She couldn’t blame him, she would happily get in bed with the captain if the master was okay with it. “Save the seduction for when you aren’t soaked like a child who still needs her diapers.” Artoria commented, clearly not amused at someone else attracting the master’s attention either. Both Drake and Boudica blushed fiercely. “The master deserves someone strong, not a pissy scared weakling.” “Like there’s nothing that scares you!” Drake returned angrily. “I am beyond fear.” Artoria replied, her gaze hard and unflinching, eyes red and demonic. Drake took a step back, and she could feel a tiny lump of poo push into her panties. Saber was indeed scary. Still, she determinedly stared right back, not willing to show weakness. “Now now, calm down girls. It was just a little accident.” Blooper told them, his voice shattering their staredown. “This door is pretty well enchanted, so there’s likely a big threat behind it. Everyone ready?” “Ready!” Boudica declared, standing confidently and holding her sword and shield ready. “Graauugghh” Hercules replied, golden axe held in both hands. “I’m good to go.” Drake said, turning, both pistols drawn. “Always.” Artoria replied, sword in hand. Blooper nodded, and pushed the door open. The four servant darted past him, spreading out as they advanced into the room. The place was filled with treasure, gold and silver and gems scattered everywhere. There was a large statue of a man mounted on a horse dominating the far wall of the room. As they moved further, a pair of foes appeared. One was a massive ghost, holding an enormous weapon. The other was a shadowy figure, likely a shadow servant. Magic wreathed between its hands. With lightning fast speed, the giant ghost charged Drake. Her scream echoed throughout the room, high pitched and filled with pure terror. She retreated backwards as the monster raised its massive weapon and sent it crashing down towards her. The sound of her bowels rapidly evacuating was audible to all. Liquid mess exploded into her already soaked white pants, saturating the back with liquid poo and spreading down her legs rapidly, turning the entire back of her pants brown with liquid mess. A fresh patch of wetness blossomed on her pants as she released what little was left in her bladder. Before it could strike her, however, Hercules hit it charging at full force, and he two monsters clashed, locked in battle. The swiped at one another, tearing into one another’s flesh, each one regenerating just as fast as they tore away. The caster raised his hands, chanting a spell, and suddenly a massive wave of dark energy, filled with hungering mouths and other dark terrors, descended upon them. It was Boudica’s turn to scream, but unlike Drake she kept it together enough to do her job. She had to keep Blooper protected. “I will protect! Chariot of Boudica!” she called the name of her Noble Phantasm, and the spectral wheels of her might chariot, spiked and covered in the blood of her enemies, appeared around them. The chariot itself did not, she was focused on protecting for now. The magic washed over them, darkness blotting out their vision, but the spikes tore the creatures inside it apart, only the mental effects of the darkness washing over them. Boudica could feel a heavy weight settling in her panties as darkness washed over them. It wasn’t the first time, but every time it felt so childish. Her white panties sagged heavily as she pushed a considerable load into them, fear of the darkness getting the better of her. Boudica’s phantasm protected them from any physical harm, but not mental effects. As the darkness cleared, all three girls felt magic take hold. Boudica and Drake both moaned loudly as lust overtook them. Boudica’s body moved without her control, and she leaped on top of Drake, pushing the other woman down and fiercely kissing her. The captain returned it just as fiercely, both of their minds clouded only with passion. A few moments later they transition to even fiercer, groping each other’s considerable breasts and rubbing fiercely against one another. They didn’t seem to care, and perhaps even enjoyed, the wetness in their pants and the mess they spread around with every motion. Artoria felt it as well, although her magic resistance protected her to some degree. Still, she could feel a burning need, definitely something she didn’t usually feel. But she needed to fight. Turning to Blooper, she spoke, not even embarrassed. “I will need you to help thoroughly take care of this…later… I just need to fight now.” Her armor transformed into her dress, and she looked expectantly. Glancing over at the other two and seeing they definitely needed someone fighting, Blooper walked up behind saber. One hand reached around and cupped her breast, playing with her nipple while the other reached beneath her dress and into her panties. In her hyper aroused state, it took only a moment before Artoria moaned loudly and released her juices into her panties and onto her master’s hand. She could still feel the burning and the enchantment, but she could focus for now. She certainly didn’t mind needing her master’s touch, as long as she could fight first. That was for times other than combat. She wanted something more than his hand anyway. Her armor reformed as Blooper retreated, and Artoria charged forward, sword glowing with energy. She cut at the caster, but his wards absorbed the first blow, even if they shattered. His magic reached out to bind her, but her magic resistance rendered his spell useless. With a growl of frustration, he called upon a spell of transformation, and a moment later, a giant tentacled beast stood in his place. Artoria took a step back, gulping. She hadn’t been entirely truthful to Drake. It seemed tentacled creature were her weakness… She lashed out at it, but a tentacle slapped her blade aside, another reaching out to grab her and lift her in the air. She squeaked in fear, clutching her blade tightly. She felt her bladder release as it squeezed her tightly, and the inside of her armor warmed as pee soaked her legs. Artoria was a servant who liked to eat and drink a lot, and there was no end to that stream forthcoming. She cut at the tentacles a couple time, but they were solid as rock. She needed a different plan. The monster turned her upside down and dangled her in front of its enormous maw, red eyes glaring at her. She shuddered and could feel pee now soaking the top half of her body, thankfully trapped inside her armor at least. But her breast and stomach were now coated with warm sticky urine as well. As she stared at its hungry maw, she felt her bowels start to move as well. It shoved her into its mouth, closing it and covered her in darkness. Inside, tentacles of darkness wrapped around her, and it was too much. She let loose a cry of fear now that no one could hear her, and her bowels moved. Hot, sticky, smelly mess rapidly filled her black panties, overflowing them and spreading out across her bottom, thanks to the heavy armor. She messed herself for far too long, whimpering in feel as the tentacles caressed her. But she had a plan. As the last wave of sticky mess soiled her armor, she channeled her energy, and with a shout of “Swallow the light! Excalibur Morgan!” Energy pierced the softer inside of the beast, and soon enough consumed it entirely as pure destructive energy destroyed the monstrosity. As the beast disintegrated around her, Artoria stepped through its remains, landing on her feet with only a slight stumble as she felt the mess move around in her armor. She hoped her armor would hide it, but she knew it wouldn’t. The kind of stuff she ate…he would be able to smell it. She walked over to the others, the other two female servants lying exhausted beside one another. Hercules was finishing off his opponent, the master releasing focus on a spell of enhancement for the monstrous man. Looking down at the two, she shook her head. “You two could have helped.” Drake grinned up at her. “It seemed like you had it under control.” She wrinkled her nose. “Wait…did you…?” Artoria blushed fiercely. “If you had-“ but she was cut off by Drake. “Hahahahaha. After all that talk, you shit yourself! Did you hear that, master? The brave knight made a mess in her armor! She’s no better than the rest of us!” Artoria wanted to protest, but she couldn’t. She felt herself start to tear up, and she fought it as hard as she could. She was the ultimate fighting machine, she wasn’t supposed to feel humiliation, but… Suddenly, she felt Boudica’s arms around her. “It’s alright, accidents happen. Don’t cry.” The redhead told her, giving a motherly smile. Artoria sniffled and nodded, hugging Boudica back. Before Drake could say anything more, Blooper walked up to the trio. “Armor off.” He told her. Head lowered in shame, Artoria reluctantly dismissed the armor. She wanted to curl up and hide. For someone strong to see her like this, especially the master…how was she going to get him to take care of this magic’s effects later… Reaching out, Blooper cupped Drake’s messy bottom in one hand and Artoria’s in the other. “It seems neither of you can control yourselves, just like I thought. You know what’s coming later. “Punish me however you see fit. I am a disgrace.” Artoria replied. “You don’t have to be like that. It was just an accident.” Blooper replied, turning the saber’s head upwards, he gave her a quick kiss before turning back to the treasure. She gasped. On one hand, she was disappointed he wasn’t as harsh as she would be. On the other hand, she was glad her master liked her even when she had an accident. “Now, let’s gather this stuff up. Boudica, Rider, the monument.” Blooper told them. Both riders approached the monument, touching it and letting its energy flow through them. Both feeling stronger than before, the pair joined the rest of them in gathering the treasure, all of the women slightly uncomfortable in their soiled attire. Once everything was collected, they returned to Chaldea, Da Vinci warping them back. Hercules returned to his own “quarters”, the mission complete. The three women, however, followed Blooper back towards his room. All four entered, and Artoria waited barely enough time for the door to shut before tackling him onto the bed, magic burning through her. The other two followed them. Several hours and a good shower later, the three servants stood naked before their master, save for a pristine white diaper on each of them. “This is absurd…what kind of punishment is this?” Artoria complained. “An appropriate one for a knight who shits in her armor.” Drake shot back. The Captain wasn’t particularly happy about hers, but…well if they faced more ghosts she would need it. If she kept it dry, she wouldn’t be in it for long. Boudica just giggled. The master had promised she wouldn’t be in hers that long, considering she wasn’t allowed to go anywhere but it. It didn’t bother her too much, though she would prefer to get out of it. Whatever the master wanted. “Alright girls, go ahead and get dressed and go. We’ll reconvene tomorrow.” Blooper declared. With a nod, all three dressed and filed out of the room, each with their own thoughts and own varying degrees of embarrassment. (To be continued? Who nyos)
  6. Post A Ecchi Pic a Day thread

    Man I hate FGO, at least Boudica's design is hot and excellent for Omo.
  7. Fire Emblem: Tales of Journey

    I have no issues with wedge's suggestions. No sense in going with any of the options of going further, since I was in support of not going further yet in the first place. No need to order her unless she keeps being stubborn about it. As far as going in front of us I would prefer her go in her clothes anyway >.> Getting the details of what exactly the people we just tortured were seems prudent though. And learning in what capacity she can help as well, and if we need to be keeping her under protection in any sort of battle scenario.
  8. Fire Emblem Fates: Kagero's Tale

    It's in the backlog of stuff I need to finish, so I wouldn't have high expectations. The backlog is pretty big @.@ I haven't had much time for this sort of stuff anyway recently, although hopefully I'll finish something soon enough here. I did commission a Kagero art from Starchild a bit ago though, so check out his gallery if you're a Kagero fan.
  9. Fire Emblem: Tales of Journey

    3. Now is for questioning if we have some, further figure out what is going on with her. We can talk to the others and set up something with all three maybe, but more importantly ask Rose first, since even if we get away with Feya we should exercise something resembling reasonableness and ask her first about further stuff.
  10. Blooper come hang out with us on slack

    1. blooper

      I can't join with irc anymore for some reason cause it wants a password and I don't know where to get such a thing.

  11. Based on how I would handle this in every stealth game ever, going to have to go with B. Throwing a frag grenade and alerting everyone is always the best choice >.>
  12. Omo War III: Desperate Times

    Orange was already acceptable but red is even better.
  13. A good addition. Sad to see Ash relieve herself before she could have it scared out of her, but I assume there won't be a lack of scaring Ash in the near future.