/jp/ - Otaku Culture

Suddenly, a sunbeam directly to my eyes, scorching, printing a name on them: Sashide Maria. I don't want to stop looking at her, I want her light, the waves that touch her skin bouncing off to my eyes. I want to cuddle under her gaze, feel the warmth of her caress, sleep with her image in my mind and see her again in my dreams only to continue worshiping her divine beauty.
I want her to touch me, if she thinks me worthy, and I want to show off the skin that she touched. I want to feel her aura around me, bath in it with a smile, even for a second, knowing that I could stand the power of the sun and that I was worth the thought of a goddess.