Yeein' On That 'Haw
You rob a museum with your best friend and wind up getting straight-up isekai'd into some arcade machine. Yeehaw-man-centric hijinks ensue.
You rob a museum with your best friend and wind up getting straight-up isekai'd into some arcade machine. Yeehaw-man-centric hijinks ensue.
She always wanted to write letters to strangers. She wanted them to be old fashioned, like those messages in bottles or the ones written with inked quills. The anonymity of it all seemed so delightful, the girl would tell them her stories and they would do the same in return. They'd never meet and hear each other's vo...