>>537331806
>arrive at home after the match ends, the other witches waiting downstairs till the next day, knowing well what happens on these days when Anon's team loses
>Tulip: sup Anon, heard your loser team lose again uh
>*slap her right in her face*
>blood coming from her nose down her lips, which she licks and savors
>Tulip: oh yeah, that's it, let it out
>whyboner.jpg