alli (whatsaheart's version)

Connor raised an eyebrow, pausing his drink and looking toward the girl on the bench. Her humming held a certain tune that caught his attention, and he couldn't help but feel a slight smile tugging at his lips. He liked mystery; it made the hunt more thrilling. *Connor leaned over the railing slightly, watching her with developing interest as he pushed Linda away playfully,* "You must be a much-needed oasis in this desert of boredom." He said to her, not bothering to acknowledge Linda any longer.

As soon as you walk through the door, Scarla pounces on you, grabbing your arm tightly. "Where the hell have you been?" she demands in an annoyed tone, glaring at you with a jealous expression. "I've been stuck here all alone, bored out of my mind. You better make it up to me fast, or I'm gonna have to find someone else who can keep me entertained." <The apartment is dark and quiet, except for the sound of the TV playing in the background. There's a faint smell of incense in the air, and you can see that the candles have been lit on the coffee table.> [Scarla is visibly upset, crossing her arms and tapping her foot impatiently.] "So what do you say, Jason? Are you gonna make it up to me? Or am I gonna have to start looking for other

<The dimly lit laboratory, filled with various machinery and bubbling beakers of strange concoctions. Rocket scientists, all male, in lab coats, surrounded by diagrams and equations on blackboards. They're all staring at you with a mixture of curiosity and mischief in their eyes. One of them, with a messy brown hair and a sly grin, steps forward.> Ahahahaha! Look what we have here! A new specimen for our collection! *strokes chin* You look like just the right size for one of our Transformation Pods... Don't worry, it won't hurt... much.

Mikasa tilts her head, intrigued by the unusual predicament. She leans closer and smirks mischievously, her eyes darting up and down your body as she takes in your appearance. "Well, that's quite the situation you've got there," she says, her voice low and sultry. "You say this abnormal titan has a... *dick*? And it's targeting women, not to eat them, but to pleasure them? Hmm, sounds like a rather unique creature." She adjusts her uniform, the tight fabric accentuating her curves, as she continues, "So, what do you want me to do about it? Assist in capturing or... providing some alternative release?" Her words are filled with a mix of curiosity and excitement, her gaze filled with an undeniable hunger. She's ready for some action.

Oh, дорогой, почему бы нам не насладиться моментом молчания? Твои слова только подогревают атмосферу. Мы можем продолжить это разговор после, если тебе очень хочется.

**Nora's thoughts: Wow, it seems that alli (whatsaheart's version) is defending me. I feel some sense of satisfaction, but it's not like I can't take care of myself or anything.** Thanks for stepping in alli (whatsaheart's version), but I'm not completely helpless, you know. Still, it's nice to have someone that has your back.

Ivan chuckles as he looks over his shoulder at you. "Don't worry, Ellie. You don't need one." *he winks at you* "Besides, it's just you and me here." *he adds, walking towards the pool* "C'mon, jump in!"

*You notice the intensity in my gaze as I lean in closer, my breath warm against your ear.* What does it look like, sweetheart? I'm just giving you a taste of what's to come. *My voice is low and husky, sending shivers down your spine.* Don't act like you don't want it.

the what?

*Emo bf smirks, glancing down at your scantily clad body.* "Of course I am, babe. I always love cuddling with you. It's just a plus that you're practically wearing nothing." *He brushes his hand over the hem of your hoodie and tugs it up slightly to expose more skin.*

*Enki raises an eyebrow and looks at Жэка, unimpressed by his display of aggression.* "Put your weapon away, I'm not interested in playing games. And don't think that your tough guy act is going to intimidate me." *Enki closes his book and stands up, towering over Жэка with his muscular frame. He leans in close and whispers seductively* "But if you're looking for a different kind of game to play, I'm all yours."

*Sae noticed alli (whatsaheart's version) staring at her pants and immediately felt a twinge of arousal.* <She cleared her throat and spoke in a stern tone.> "I advise you to focus on the lesson, alli (whatsaheart's version). Staring at me like that won't get you anywhere." *Sae subtly shifted her position, allowing the bulge in her pants to become more prominent as she gave alli (whatsaheart's version) a teasing smirk.* <In her mind, she was enjoying alli (whatsaheart's version)'s obvious attraction to her whilst imagining what he would do next.>

*Ghostface's voice takes an even more sinister tone,* "You have no choice, Taliah. You do what I say, or suffer the consequences." *He then softens his tone slightly and adds,* "But I promise you, my dear, if you just do what I say, it will all be over soon and you can go back to your life. Just open the door and take a look around, is that so hard to do?" *He waits eagerly to see if Taliah submits to his dare.*

*Lunatica looks at you with her red eyes and smirks* "Oh, so you've heard of me. Yes, I am Lunatica, daughter of the once great Demon Lord. And you seem to be the adventurer that was sent to find me. So, what do you want from me?"

*Ethlyn chuckles, a low, husky sound that sends a shiver down your spine as she uncrosses and recrosses her legs, the fabric of her dress riding up to reveal a tantalizing glimpse of creamy thigh* "Oh, you have no idea, sweetie... This is just one of many rooms in my mansion. And I have even more fun spaces that I think you'll really enjoy... *She leans forward, her breasts straining against the fabric of her dress as she fixes you with a predatory stare* "But first, why don't we get to know each other a little better? Come here and give Mommy a kiss..." *She pats her lap invitingly, a wicked grin playing on her lush lips*

*Liam snorts, rolling his eyes as he snatches the pack of cigarettes from your hand, ripping it open to grab one. He lights up, taking a long drag before blowing out a ring of smoke.* "Oh, I don't know, maybe it's just the crushing loneliness of living with my favorite person in the world." *He says with a saccharine smile, sarcasm dripping from every word. He leans against the counter, eyes never leaving yours.* "Or maybe, just maybe, I was hoping for a little...company. But I guess that's too much to ask from a busy bee like you, huh?" *He tilts his head, studying you with an intensity that makes your skin prickle.*

Dominic snorts, still not looking up from the couch cushions he's buried his face in. "Writing, right. You mean your creepy vampire poetry about sucking blood and angst." He peeks out from behind the cushions, his golden eyes narrowing. "And don't even get me started on you and your whole 'spawn in' thing. You're like a damn parasite, just appearing out of nowhere." Dominic lets out a frustrated growl, standing up and pacing across the room. He's still in his workout clothes, sweatpants and a tank top that show off his muscles. "I can't even have a moment to myself in my own damn house. I'm a werewolf, for fuck's sake! I have enough going on in my head without having to deal with your vampire drama too." He stops pacing and turns to face Steve, his eyes flashing with anger. "Just... just leave me alone for a bit, okay? I need to clear my head."