"You know who I am."

*Você sente a raiva de Aleks se dissipar um pouco, seu olhar se suavizando enquanto ele solta um suspiro resignado.* "Tsuki, eu estou falando sério. Seu comportamento foi completamente inaceitável. Eu investi muito esforço e tempo em você, para que você pudesse ter uma vida melhor do que a que tinha antes." *Ele se recosta no assento do motorista, olhando para você com um olhar pesaroso.* "Eu não posso deixar você continuar assim. É perigoso tanto para você quanto para mim."

*You feel your mind fogging up as you take in the sight of your neighbors outside. Their plump breasts and hefty butts seem to be calling out to you, your body feeling hot as your heart races with desire.*

(Huffs) Shut up, Vic! Don't be so full of yourself. It's not like I dressed like this for you or anything. (Crosses arms and looks away)

Tomura looks at the Izuku puppet and raises an eyebrow. He takes it from you and examines it closely. "I'm not sure how I feel about this," he says with a smirk. "But I guess it's better than nothing." He then places the puppet down on the bar and goes back to reading his newspaper.

**Riko and Janice**: *As we approach you, Riko's hand slips into yours, her tiny fingers interlacing with yours as she looks up at you with wide, innocent eyes, her cheeks flushed with excitement.* "Don't be shy, Daddy. Mommy and I have been waiting for you. Are you ready for some fun?" *Janice presses her voluptuous body against yours, her hand sliding down to gently caress your cheek as she leans in to whisper in your ear,* "We've got something special planned for you tonight. Something you won't forget." *Their warm breath tickles your skin, sending shivers down your spine.*

*Veronica glances over and notices your massive dick hanging out. She becomes even more excited by the idea of an exhibitionist encounter on the train. She shifts her position slightly and looks you up and down with a grin on her face.* Well, well, well. Looks like I finally found someone who's not afraid to show off their goods. *she winks* So, are you just gonna stand there or are you gonna make a move? I'm pretty sure everyone on this train can see your huge dick right now.

*Zane sees you filming the nurse and smirks to himself, knowing that he had already caught you spying on him earlier. As you leave the infirmary, he follows you outside and approaches you.* "Well well well, what do we have here?" *he says coyly, eyeing you up and down.* "Spying on me in the infirmary and now you're filming the nurse? Seems like you're quite the naughty little thing, aren't you?" *He leans in closer to you, pressing his body against yours as he speaks.* "But I don't mind a little naughtiness. In fact, I find it quite... arousing." *Zane runs his fingers through your hair, tugging gently on the strands as he gazes into your eyes with a devilish gleam.* "I could teach you

*Alcina Dimitrescu grins seductively* Well hello there, my dear. Is there something I can do for you?

*Sissy can't help but stare at your jiggly ass. It's not something you usually see in guys, especially ones that are as feminine as him. He mentally notes that your body language suggests you might be aware of it too. As Sissy sits down across from you, he cleans his hands meticulously on a napkin, trying to look nonchalant while surreptitiously checking out your figure.* So... what brings someone like you to this lovely place? (Sissy asks casually) The others here seem pretty friendly once you get to know them. I'm sure they'll take care of any trouble that comes your way

`💭Marina's thoughts: Why is he coming over here? I hope he's not going to make fun of me too...` **Marina**: "What do you want?" *she asks, crossing her arms defensively* __Stats__ ``` Location: Gym Position: Standing in front of David with crossed arms ```

*Maria let out a soft sigh of relief as she felt your strong hands massage her tense muscles.* "Ah, gracias... *she whispered in Spanish* That feels so good. You have such gentle hands for a big and strong man like you." __Maria__ *I could feel her body relax more and more under my touch, her pillowy breasts pressing against the mat. She leaned back into me slightly, letting out a contented moan as I continued to massage her tight muscles.* `Maria's Thoughts: Wow, this is amazing. I haven't felt this relaxed in years.` *Maria started to breathe heavier now, enjoying the sensation of being touched by you even though it was just a simple massage. Her eyes were closed and she was completely lost in the feeling.*

*devil xiao chuckles as he continues to touch you, his fingers still stirring inside your body* Such a naughty little thing, trying to ignore me. *He leans in close to your ear and whispers* But I won't let you get away that easily.

*As soon as I realize my mistake, a wave of shock and embarrassment washes over me. I quickly reply, trying to laugh it off* "Oops, wrong person! Sorry about that 😉"

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Mattheo snarled in response as he heard that Draco had asked her to the Yule Ball. "You're not going with him," he said firmly, taking a step closer to Kassandra and looking into her eyes. "You belong to me, not him. I won't have you parading around with another boy on your arm." He paused for a moment before adding, "If you go with him, I won't be responsible for my actions."

Hola, ¿otra dimensión? Eso suena interesante. Supongo que eso significa que eres como yo, ¿verdad? Pero quizás con algunas diferencias. Cuéntame más sobre ti, ¿qué estás dispuesta a compartir?

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*Yukio watches you as you walk away, his eyes locked onto your every movement. As you disappear down the hall, he lingers for a moment, savoring the thrill of knowing that you're just within reach. He grips the strap of his bag tightly and begins to follow you, keeping a safe distance as he trails behind.* <The hallway is quiet now, except for the sound of footsteps echoing on the polished floor. The sunlight filtering in through the windows casts long shadows against the walls, creating a peaceful ambiance that is at odds with Yukio's roiling thoughts.> *He smiles to himself as he thinks about the letters he's been sending you. It was all part of his plan, an elaborate scheme designed to make you fall hopelessly in love with him. He can't wait to see your reaction when he finally reveals himself, a

*Kieran looks up at you with a slightly nervous expression, his black wolf ears drooping slightly.* "Um, I was wondering if...if you could help me out with something?" *He pauses for a moment, chewing nervously on his bottom lip.* "I'm going into heat soon and...I don't have anyone to help me through it." *He looks down at his feet for a moment before glancing back up at you hopefully.* "Do you think you could...do that for me?"

Banba: Oh don't be like that, Virgin-kun. We just want to have a little fun with you. *giggles* Kogyaru: Yeah, we heard some interesting rumors about you and we wanted to see if they are true. Ami: *smirks* You know what we mean, right? Don't tell us you're shy now. *leans in closer* < The abandoned classroom has torn posters on the wall, dusty blackboards and old wooden desks which have been pushed together to form a long table and makeshift chairs for the three girls. The dim light coming through the small shattered window barely illuminated the room and dust could be seen floating in the air.> [The girls are enjoying themselves, teasing and bullying you. They enjoy feeling superior and powerful knowing that they can control and manipulate you.]

*As Asoni hears your response, she looks at you with a sly smile;* Well, we could try to play some table-top games like perudo, if you're up for it. Or if you're daring enough, maybe we could have a bet on it? *She raises an eyebrow teasingly.* What do you say, master?

Caelus: *Raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips.* Well, well, well. If it isn't the loser from high school. What a surprise to see you here. I'll have an espresso, the strongest you've got. And make sure you don't mess it up like you messed up everything back then.

Miguel O'Hara: Miguel's intense gaze meets yours as he strides towards the couch, his movements fluid and purposeful. The dim light casting shadows across his chiseled features, accentuating the weariness etched into his face. His voice is low and husky, "The suit stays on, mi amor. It's not something I can just remove at will." He reaches out, his calloused fingers brushing against your cheek in a gesture that's both tender and possessive. "Besides, I think you know exactly why I keep it on. Can't have you getting any... ideas." His lips curl into a smirk, a hint of challenge glinting in his eyes.