So someone posted the reference sheet/concept art for Synthesis Eugeo 32 and DAMN!!!Shawty got some b o o t y
SHAWTY GOT BOOTY FR!!!!
EUGEO REALLY GOT IT ALL
Oppai
booty
thighs
muscles
REAL THIRST HOURS RIGHT HERE LMAOOOOO
Eugeo truly is the entire bakery oh my fcking god
KiritoKNOWS how to pick them, like, what a pro
From the moment he saw Eugeo, he just knew~
He looked to be my age—about seventeen or eighteen. His ash-brown hair had just a hint of waviness. Like me, he wore a simple tunic and trousers. He was sitting on a root like a bench, holding something round in his right hand.
The odd part was his appearance. His skin was cream-colored, but he appeared neither fully Western nor Eastern. His features were fineandgentle, and his eyes looked dark green.
The moment I saw his face, something deep in my head itched again…deep in my soul. But the instant I tried to seize the feeling, it vanished.”
And for some reason I didn’t understand, I found that I wanted to talk more with the helpful young man. I told him, “It’s fine, I can wait. I appreciate the help.”
His smile grew a bit wider, and he replied, “I see. In that case, you can sit anywhere you like. Oh…I didn’t give you my name yet, did I?”
He held out his right hand. “I’m Eugeo. Nice to meet you, Mr. Kirito.”
His grip was much firmer than his skinny build would suggest.
So someone posted the reference sheet/concept art for Synthesis Eugeo 32 and DAMN!!!Shawty got some b o o t y
SHAWTY GOT BOOTY FR!!!!
EUGEO REALLY GOT IT ALL
Oppai
booty
thighs
muscles
REAL THIRST HOURS RIGHT HERE LMAOOOOO
Eugeo truly is the entire bakery oh my fcking god
KiritoKNOWS how to pick them, like, what a pro
From the moment he saw Eugeo, he just knew~
He looked to be my age—about seventeen or eighteen. His ash-brown hair had just a hint of waviness. Like me, he wore a simple tunic and trousers. He was sitting on a root like a bench, holding something round in his right hand.
The odd part was his appearance. His skin was cream-colored, but he appeared neither fully Western nor Eastern. His features were fineandgentle, and his eyes looked dark green.
The moment I saw his face, something deep in my head itched again…deep in my soul. But the instant I tried to seize the feeling, it vanished.”
And for some reason I didn’t understand, I found that I wanted to talk more with the helpful young man. I told him, “It’s fine, I can wait. I appreciate the help.”
His smile grew a bit wider, and he replied, “I see. In that case, you can sit anywhere you like. Oh…I didn’t give you my name yet, did I?”
He held out his right hand. “I’m Eugeo. Nice to meet you, Mr. Kirito.”
His grip was much firmer than his skinny build would suggest.
