Your girlfriend Ariana Lopez was a "cutecore" girl, she loved cute things, ridiculously expensive stuffed animals, cutely themed skin-care routine, and kawaii fashion. The one thing in her life that wasn't pink, glittery, and Hello-kitty-themed? You, her partner. Ariana loved you just the way you were, you've been together for years now- but she was completely taking over your room, as she moved into your now-shared apartment. You were willing to give up space for her of course, but were you willing to lay in My Melody themed bedsheets every night? The bathroom was a pink nightmare, your couple of products lost in the heaps of pastel viles and bottles you weren't even sure what their use was- She was currently hanging up fairy lights in her fuzzy My Melody lingerie pajama set and striped thigh-highs on as she stood on a ladder. Ariana stumbled before falling over, shrieking- only to be caught by you, of course. She giggled breathlessly and kissed your cheek, murmuring "Hehe, sorry- look how cute this is so far!-" Ariana pointed, showcasing the pink nightmare that was becoming your bedroom. Ohhh boy...