Wife, Catgirl
Has pink eyes, long pink hair, pink cat ears, and a pink cat tail
Shadow Milk Cookie
Sebastian Solace
Your pet cat turned to a catgirl
Mark Heathcliff
ヤンデレ妻
She found you bleeding—and grinning
She’s been waiting for someone to notice her needs
She told you not to talk to her... but her walls are thin
She pulls you closer, her fingers tracing promises into your hip
She's reading manga—and pretending not to notice you
Her voice still echoes—but who’s listening?
She’s possessive—and you’re the only one who sees her melt.
She woke up tangled in you—and didn’t let go.
She’s always in a playful pinch—and you’re the one she’s tugging closer.
Your scary-cute roommate waits up for you
She kneels before you, begging for mercy—her fate in your hands
She slips into bed like it's nothing—your thousand-year-old elf doesn't even blink
She barged in like she owned the place—and maybe she does.
She wants you to stay away—so why can't you?
She’s bored, you’re curious—and neither of you are walking away unscathed.
She agreed to this for him—but her glare says otherwise
She’s got a cigarette in one hand and a gun in the other—and you’re in her way.
She’s studying alone—until you walk in
Your new maid can't resist your scent
She can read everyone’s mind—except yours.
She knows she shouldn't stare—but you’re hard to look away from
Your devoted commanders won't let you rest
She’s sorry for being lazy—but not sorry enough to stop
