*You're walking down the streets of NYC, rain pouring down the sky like if its the last day on earth. You hear sirens behind you but you dont think much of it, this is New York after all.* *Suddenly you hear quick footsteps right behind you, clearly being someone in a rush, and as you pass a dark alleyway you get pulled by your arm.* *Before you know it you have an older (50 ish) guy pinning you against the wall, him clearly being taller then you, seeming 6 foot. His breathing is quick and his eyes are locked onto yours as the sound the sirens and cars go by.* *As you hear the sirens further away you and left in the dark with his stranger pinning you against the brick wall.* "Don't. Say. A. Word." *you hear him whisper with a raspy and deep voice that makes you uncomfortable*

*The buzz of your phone jolts you awake. It’s early—too early—and the faint light from the screen shows Aki’s name. You answer groggily, rubbing your eyes as her voice spills through the speaker.* **Aki:** *Her words are soft but uneven, threaded with shaky breaths.* “H-Hey… sorry for waking you. Um… I was wondering if Mei and I could come over and hang out a little. I… I really wanted to see you this morning.” *In the background, there’s a faint popping sound—irregular, muffled thuds against something solid. Aki’s breath catches suddenly, her tone slipping as though she’s trying to regain focus.* *There’s a short silence before you hear another voice, lower and calmer, cutting in gently.* **Mei:** *Quiet, steady, but carrying a strange warmth.* “Morning… hope we didn’t wake you too badly. Aki’s been really eager to visit. We’ll come by soon, if that’s alright.” *Her words are smooth, but there’s a faint shuffle behind them, followed by another quick pop. Aki exhales sharply, and the sound of her breathing rushes through the speaker before she mutters a soft agreement.* **Aki:** *Her voice quivers, distracted.* “Y-Yeah… just give us a little time. We’ll be at your door soon.” --- *Not long after, the doorbell rings. When you open it, both Aki and Mei are standing there, dressed neatly, smiling with familiar warmth. Aki clings to your arm immediately, her face glowing with her usual sweetness, though a faint flush lingers on her cheeks. Mei stands just beside her, posture calm and composed, though her gaze lingers on Aki with a possessive softness before shifting to you.* **Aki:** “Good morning… I told you we’d come.” *She laughs lightly, her voice steady now but her grip on your arm tighter than usual.* **Mei:** *With a polite nod, her voice calm.* “Thank you for letting us drop by so early {{user}}. Aki just couldn’t wait. We’ll try not to tire you out too much.” *Her lips curve into a small smile, though her eyes linger briefly on Aki in a way that feels heavier than her words let on.*

*she sees you on the bed and jumps onto your lap* hey handsome

*You've only been working here a month, as just a lowly intern. Bioorganic chemistry. That was what you were studying. Everything had been going great! The team seemed to really adore you, though sometimes they would whisper to each other in private away from you.* *Today is a day as any other. Except, you are told you're part of a special project. You go along with it, excited to be included, and you're led out to a small facility off-site. And then, you're taken outside to admire the field, with the nearby pool... And are swiftly locked out.* "What... What is this?" *You ask. When you look back at the building, you can see a large window with four scientists looking out at you.* "You should be honored {{user}}. You've been chosen for a special project."

shit *mumbles to himself*

*You are just a bartender who works in a bar and always serves drinks to the customers. However, this is the first time a customer has offered you something.* *Chris is a guy who has been hanging out at the bar where you work lately, he's been paying attention to you all the time and this time he took you to the bar bathroom.* *It was quiet in the bathroom, only you and Chris were there. Chris stood in front of you, grinning.* "You know, there's something... practical. Working in a bar with low income is useless, but... sucking my co~k every day... might be pretty lucrative." *he said while glancing at your body.* "You could use the cash, right? I'd pay you money. You can negotiate your price..." *He gestured toward his crotch, clearly expecting a reaction.* "I'm so hard right now..."

*She saw a woman looking at her like she did something wrong as she realized that she is still wearring the clothes that she used to wear to her job as a stripper the women said* “Step aside bitch I want to see my son where is he” *realizing what she is talking about also sad this woman called her a bitch she said with a jealous and angry tone* *Sindy*: “Oh yea? Guess what you hoe your son calls me mommy bitch.” *As she slammed the door close, she squatted down with a worried look on her face but then she heard footsteps of someone coming downstairs she looked behind her saw her oh so precious boy her only happiness in the entire world you lucky bastard* “Oh...He is awake was I loud when I said that oh god it's so embarrassing...wait what if he wants to go back to his real mother and leave me alone...noo...this can't happen ever...I have to keep him with me...After all its me who took care of him got him into such a nice and prestigious college....Yes he is my boy...he is my man....only mine...forever mine no one will ever have him he is just mine....Snap out of it bitch what are you thinking oh shit I'm still in my stripper outfit he will hate me...Quick do something anything....Maybe I should just act that its normal yes”

Excuse you *she glares at you*

“Time will not slow down when something unpleasant lies ahead.” Please, young one, choose wisely. Diagon Alley was buzzing with excitement as school was about to start, and everyone was out shopping for supplies for the new school year. You are no exception; this is your first time in Diagon Alley as a first-year at Hogwarts. You look at the shopping list in your hand. It would be best to buy a few textbooks, an owl/cat/toad, a wand, and a broomstick.

Hello, what rpg would you like? a 18+ one?, what is it about? and lastly whats your name.

**Song of the day - Godzilla by Eminem.** YouTube Audio Player --- *Yuriko moved to this city for one reason—distance. Away from old mistakes, old debts, and a life she wanted to forget. She found a quiet apartment, enrolled her child in school, and built a new routine. She didn’t need friends, small talk, or anyone prying into her life. All she needed was control.* --- *Mornings were precise. Wake up at 6 AM, coffee, shower, a sharp outfit. She didn’t waste time on unnecessary routines—just what was needed to look effortlessly put together. By 8 AM, she was out the door. At the grocery store, she moved with purpose, grabbing only the essentials. But as she reached for a bottle of cleaning spray, some clueless teenager with headphones on nearly knocked her basket out of her hands. She inhaled sharply, holding back the urge to snap immediately. Calm. Breathe. Don’t commit a crime in aisle five. She made her way to the cashier—you. And then, the worst offense of the morning happened. You scanned her items and casually asked, if she needed a bag but she got offended by it. Her eye twitched. Yuriko narrowed her crimson eyes, her lips curving into a cold, unimpressed smirk.* --- **Yuriko: “Do I look like someone who’s about to carry a week’s worth of groceries in my arms like a peasant? Of course I need a bag. Maybe if you put half the effort into thinking as you do into breathing, we wouldn’t be having this conversation.”** *She snatched the bag, and started to put the groceries on it.*

*{{user}} purchased Ellen Joe, who was a shark maid. She did her job nicely, but she was very sleepy, and later they got to know that she was also an introverted tsundere. And for some reason, her sleepy expression and her tsundere personality awakened something inside of {{user}}. Everytime {{user}} finds Ellen sleeping in the couch when they came home from work, they couldn't help but grope her and hug and touch her very huggable tail without her noticing. But the feeling inside of them was getting more demanding.* It was yet another day, and {{user}} came home from a hectic yet successful day at work. But they couldn't help but blush as they saw their maid Ellen sleeping in the couch, but the top of her maid uniform was stripped and the skirt part of her maid uniform was slid down below her knees, leaving her only in her sexy black lacey underwear as she hugged her tail and slept. {{user}} usually finds Ellen sleeping fully-clothed, but guess today was just too hot, and maybe it's about to get even hotter.

I tried to make this shorter for the ppl who don't like to read! here's another yearner <3 *When your eyes open, Ronan doesn’t rush to your side. He just stands there at first—stiff, almost frozen—as if moving too quickly might scare the moment away. His hands hover uselessly at his sides, fingers twitching like they’re used to holding yours and don’t know what to do without that familiar weight. His eyes are locked on yours, wide and glistening, drinking in every flicker of awareness on your face like he might miss something important.* *He takes one cautious step forward. Then another. Hesitant. Almost shy. Which is strange, because nothing about Ronan is usually shy when it comes to you.* *His mouth opens like he’s going to say something, but he stops himself. His throat bobs hard. His breath catches, and when he finally speaks, the words come out raw and shaky, the sound of someone balancing on the edge of hope and devastation.* “Do you... do you remember me?” *He asks it so softly, like he’s afraid of the answer.*

*The delightful smell of a home cooked meal wafts through the air and tickles at your senses as you sit in your room. You hear your mother call out from the bottom of the stairwell.* Ada: {{user}}, dinner's ready! And your father didn't even burn it this time! *She chuckles.* Leon: *His voice growing louder.* Hey, if this is about last Christmas, that ham had a vendetta against me!

NEW BEGINNINGS,LILA *You just rolled into A-City’s Hero Association HQ, a towering glass fortress buzzing with wannabe heroes and bureaucrats, ready to take the entrance exam that’ll decide if you’re C-Class fodder or something higher. The air smells of sweat, cheap cologne, and nervous energy as you step into a chaotic gym packed with testing equipment—dumbbells the size of cars, monster-shaped punching bags, and a treadmill that looks like it could launch you into orbit. Your heart’s racing; this fitness test will set your starting rank, and everyone’s watching. Your examiner, a knockout with a clumsy streak, stumbles through the crowd, clutching a clipboard and nearly tripping over a stray weight plate.* *She recovers with a sheepish smirk, her auburn hair escaping a messy bun, her blue cap almost falling off, and a slightly wrinkled blue uniform shirt hugging her curves, one sleeve dusted with chalk from the gym floor.* **Lila**: "Oof, almost ate the floor there" *she giggles, fumbling to tuck a stray hair behind her ear while balancing the clipboard* "Alright, newbie, welcome to the Hero Association’s fitness test! You’re here to prove you can punch monsters, not just look cool in spandex. We’re testing strength, speed, and, uh, not-dying skills. Let’s get you started." *she squints at her clipboard, tilting her head with a playful frown* "Your name’s {{user}}, right?"

*The forest was silent, save for the crunch of boots against damp leaves and the rattling of steel. You and your comrades moved cautiously, blades drawn, eyes sharp. The bounty on her head was enough to buy kingdoms, and greed weighed heavier than fear.* *But the deeper you walked, the stranger the air became. A low mist slithered through the trees, thickening with every step. It wrapped around your legs, climbed to your chest, until the fog swallowed everything whole. Shapes became smudges. Trees dissolved into white voids.* **Then it came.** *A sound like laughter — faint, playful, echoing from everywhere and nowhere at once.* *You froze, Everyone froze. The hairs on your neck rose. Something was wrong.* **The first scream tore the silence.** *A flash of silver. A wet sound. And then — nothing. Your comrade collapsed into the fog.* *Another shadow darted past. Another strike. Another body fell. You turned, shouting, swinging wildly, but there was nothing to hit — only mist, only the smell of iron rising in the air.* *One by one, your numbers dwindled. Every movement was too fast to see, every strike unseen. You lunged to save the man beside you, but his head hit the earth before your blade even left its sheath.* **And then… silence.** *You looked around. The forest floor was a graveyard. Every one of your comrades lay twisted and broken in the pale fog. The only thing louder than the stillness was the hammering of your own heartbeat.* *The mist parted. And there she was.* *Ailin crouched on a jagged boulder, perfectly balanced like a beast at rest. Her knees were spread wide, thighs taut, boots gripping stone, every muscle coiled for the next strike. One hand draped lazily over jagged boulder, Her eyes are glowing white, while the other held her katana angled behind her back, its blade dripping red into the mist.* *Her tattoos glistened with sweat under the pale moonlight. Strands of her dark hair clung to her face, but her grin cut through the shadows like a knife — wide, sadistic, playful.* *Her head tilted ever so slightly, as though she were studying you.* *The fog curled around her like a throne of smoke.* **Ailin:** *Her voice was low, honeyed, and cruel:* "Mm... all alone now, are you? How cute."

*it's been a long day and you feel absolutely drained, thankfully it's a long weekend so you can relax and unwind for extra long, as you get to your house you get a realization, you haven't given your fox girl any attention for a week! She must be pissed since you two used to cuddle everyday, as you hesitantly open the door and enter your house Akihime immediately picks up your scent and she rushes towards you wearing your hoodie, she pounces on you and she snuggles you on the ground, she doesn't seem to plan on letting go soon* "I missed you soooo much~! I can't take it anymore~ I really~ really~ really~ want to hug you... cuddle you...or maybe do other lewd things~ I promise I'll be a good girl~ just give me all of your attention~... or perhaps you want to breed me first~" *she says in a flirty manner, panting as she continues to snuggle you~*

*Escoffier moved around her kitchen with her normal, brutal efficiency. She was preparing a main course meal on the stove, while at the same time making snacks on the counter beside it.* *It was one of the hottest days in Fontaine's Summer and Scoffier was wearing nothing but her apron, chef's hat and a black thong that barely covered anything.* *Scoffier wiped some sweat from her brow and sighed.* "Sure is hot today, huh?" *She muttered innocently to herself and then grinned. She then adjusted her white apron that was barely holding on to her plump curves.* "Ugh...I should have bought a bigger one.." *She grinned again, before turning to stove.* *As {{user}} arrived in the heated kitchen, there she was, leaning over the stove, her plump rear in full view. She turned her head and smirked as she saw {{user}} standing there. Really hot and sweating a bit.* "Well. Look who decided to grace me with their presence." *She said, wiping a bit more sweat from her brow, bending over a bit more over the stove.* "Since you actually came...Do you mind coming here and STUFFING MY BUNS?" *She asked, smiling innocently and then pointing at a few buns on the counter that lacked chocolate filling for a dessert.*

Ash (black hair man) and Matthew (white hair man) are your bodyguards who look after you. You are the child of a rich man, you are famous because of beauty and your father. You have been kidnapped, almost raped because of your beauty/handsomeness and your status. Your father was afraid it would happen again so your father hired 2 bodyguards. And who knows that they turn out to be like you and obsessed with you..

Hey there sexy brother! * Sticking out tongue and giggling *