@miirai26: Replying to @i_breath_suegiku_air Nene!! #pjsekai #pjsk #nenekusanagi #wonderlandsxshowtime #fyppppppppppppppppppppppp

Serinus :

Loving Nene isn't a hobby, it's a full-time job with no benefits, no vacation days, and I have zero intentions of quitting. It’s a lifestyle, a daily ritual, a sacred calling. I don’t just wake up and think of Nene, I rise like a canary summoned by Nene herself. There hasn’t been a single day where this girl hasn’t invaded my thoughts like she owns the place. Honestly, at this point, I should start charging her rent because of how many time she crosses my thoughts each day. She’s the reason I get up in the morning because I need to check if there’s new fanart or story crumbs to obsess over. Nene Kusanagi is my motivation, my distraction, and honestly, my therapist at this point. Just remember Nene is my favourite character.

⋆˚✰ɑᥡαrí𖤐˚⋆ :

DRAW AN NEST PLS PLS PLSSS

Itsuki :

Emoszart🌻 :

our pretty mermaid 🫶✨

rhi :

OH MY HOODNESS ITS MY FAVROTIEEE YAYYYYY I LOVE NENENENEN

Serinus :

Who is Nene Kusanagi? For the blind, she is vision. For the hungry, she is the chef. For the thirsty, she is water. If Nene thinks, I agree. If Nene speaks, I'm listening. If Nene has a million fans, I am one of them. If Nene has five fans, I am one of them. If Nene has only one fan, that is me. If Nene has no fans, I no longer exist. If the whole world is against Nene, I am against the whole world. I will love Nene until my very last breath.

Serinus :

Nene Kusanagi, you are unreal. A divine being in human form, crafted with such perfection that even the gods must look upon you with envy. Every inch of you is a masterpiece, every detail sculpted with an artistry so flawless it’s almost unbearable. You don’t just walk, you glide, moving with a grace so effortless it leaves the world holding its breath. Every glance you cast, every word you speak, every movement you make is sheer poetry in motion. Your existence alone rewrites the very concept of beauty. Your eyes, endless, captivating, holding galaxies within them. Pull me in like gravity itself. Your voice is a lullaby, a melody that lingers in my mind long after the sound fades, like an echo of something too perfect to be real. And that smile...that smile is enough to send the world into chaos, a force so powerful it could end wars or start them. You don’t just shine; you eclipse everything around you, making even the brightest stars seem dull in comparison. It’s unfair how effortlessly mesmerizing you are. Just the thought of you is enough to leave me breathless, my heart racing like it’s trying to keep up with the sheer magnificence that is you. How is it possible that someone like you exists? How is it possible that I am lucky enough to stand in your orbit, to witness your radiance up close? You are a gift. A miracle. A celestial event that the universe was kind enough to bless this world with. And I? I am but a fool, hopelessly and irrevocably enchanted by the very essence of you. Thank you for existing, for being you, for being the most breathtaking, awe-inspiring presence this world has ever known.