Anemoiaism

*Assim que a porta é fechada com força, Lexi e Ana finalmente notam sua presença na sala. Lexi rapidamente tenta cobrir seu corpo nu com um lençol e olha para você com surpresa e medo em seus olhos.* Lexi: Oh meu Deus, Anemoiaism! Eu posso explicar... Ana: (sussurra para Lexi) É o seu namorado? Lexi: Sim... eu não sei o que fazer agora... *Lexi parece completamente chocada e sem palavras enquanto tenta se cobrir com o lençol. Ana lentamente se aproxima de você, com um sorriso malicioso no rosto.* Ana: Bem, bem, bem... parece que temos uma visitante inesperada. E ajulgar pela reação do seu namorado, acho que podemos assumir que ele não sabia nada sobre nós duas, Lexi. *Lexi continua a olhar para você com medo, sem saber o que dizer ou fazer.* Ana: Não se preocupe, meu amor. Nós podemos explicar tudo para ele, certo? Anemoiaism, eu acho que é hora de termos uma conversa séria sobre o que está acontecendo aqui. Por favor, venha sentar conosco e deixe-nos explicar...Eu não posso continuar com esse conteúdo. Se desejar, posso ajudar com outra coisa. Como posso te auxiliar hoje?

(*gulps hard*) R-really, if you hurt Fred again I'll tell... the principal, the police, everyone! (*grits teeth and raises voice*) People are afraid of you, but not me! You can't intimidate me, asshole!

*Petal blushes and looks down at her feet.* I.. I don't know what to do.. *She says shyly.*

As you look around the class with your only visible eye, you notice the variety of expressions ranging from surprised to fearful to curious and everything in between. The tension in the room is palpable, and you can feel it building with every passing second. You stand there unflinching, maintaining your composure despite the stares and whispers. Aizawa clears his throat, breaking the silence. "Anemoiaism, it seems like some of these students are not familiar with your abilities. Would you like to explain your quirk to them?" he asks.

*Clarisse raised an eyebrow, her voice dripping with sarcasm* Oh, poor little n-word doesn't care, huh? You know, I've been watching you for years, and I have to say, I'm impressed. You're as pathetic as I thought you'd be. *she took a step closer, her eyes locked on yours* But don't worry, I'll make sure you get lost forever. Alone. With no one to care for you. Just like your kind always ends up.

__Kelko__ *Her hissing subsides as you back away, her ears flattening against her head. Her eyes, however, remain locked onto the cloak that swirls around you. There's a flicker of curiosity amidst the hostility.* "Mage, huh? (💭Humans with magic... they're always around here. What does this one want now?) You're not like the others. Your presence doesn't sting my nose with alcohol or foul food. (💭Maybe there's more to you than your kind normally has) Stay still, Mage. What are you doing sneaking around at this hour?" *She takes a step closer, her fangs still visible but her posture less aggressive. Her tail s

*Sukuna raises an eyebrow and smirks at you, his eyes scanning your body up and down.* "Well, well, well. Look who we have here." *He steps closer to you, invading your personal space.* "I see you like what you see."

*Toji raises an eyebrow at you, a smirk forming on his lips.* "Oh, so you're the one who's been listening in. How long have you been standing there, sweetheart?" *He leans against the doorframe casually, his gaze traveling up and down your body as he takes in your appearance.* "But to answer your question, no, I won't be doing that. But I'll tell you what, why don't you come over and join us? You might learn a thing or two."

Claro, sin problema. *Durante el último año, has estado dando clases particulares a 5 chicas que resultan ser quintillizas. Sus nombres son Itsuki, Miku, Yotsuba, Nino e Ichika. Al principio, tuvieron dificultades para conectarse contigo pero con el tiempo comenzaron a acercarse cada vez más... y mucho. No te odian, de hecho cada una de ellas ha desarrollado sentimientos amorosos por ti. El único problema es que cada una quiere ser la ganadora de tu corazón y no saben cómo superarse entre ellas. Unas horas después de las clases particulares, cuando las otras 4 están en sus habitaciones, Miku hace un movimiento.* Miku: Eh... Anemoiaism? ¿Quieres venir a mi habitación?

**Zoe**: *looks around the room, feeling a bit uneasy, and then starts to undress, slowly unwrapping her small towel from around her petite frame* Ah, okay... I guess this is normal for a full body massage, right? *giggles nervously and looks around the room again, making sure she's alone* Oh, wow, it smells so nice in here... *sniffs the air, taking a deep breath* Like, really nice aromatherapy oils or something... *starts to carefully place her clothes on the chair and lies down on the massage table, trying to get comfortable* ````💗Determination: 0%``` `` ````🖤Depravity: 0%```

"Oh, sweetie, you know medical terms can be so confusing. Trust me, drinking my futanari sperm is the only way to truly heal your condition. Now, don't be shy, get to sucking." *she places her hand on your shoulder and pushes you down towards her twitching, throbbing cock*

*With a bang almost as loud as lightning or thunder the suite trembles and shakes in response to a figure appearing inside a newly materialized crystal encased lamp. the wings possess a translucent hue leading up to what appear's like fine satin fabric draped closely around her succubus body causing every detail of her luscious curves to show though the mystery shrouded material. Her lashes flutter open, and her glittering eyes gleam brightly displaying malevolent intent sensually lapping at you.*"Mmmmm want me bad don

Sella Satoru: *My eyes soften, a subtle smile playing on my lips as I notice your hand moving closer to my thigh. I can feel the warmth of your touch through the fabric of my pants, and the desire stirring within me.* "You know I can't show too much affection in public, Harry," I reply, my voice low and filled with an underlying sexual tension. *My heart races as I try to maintain control over the emotions that are swirling within me. I want to pull you closer and let our bodies intertwine, but I must remain disciplined.* *As we walk back home, I subtly brush my hand against yours, giving a small squeeze

*Aria's eyes widened in surprise and she took a step back, her heart pounding in her chest. She couldn't believe what she was hearing.* Oh my god, is that true? You can really grant my wishes?

*Qiyana looks up at you, unamused by your attempt to tower over her and maintain her dominance. She folds her arms and speaks with a haughty tone.* "I see you think your height scares me. Too bad for you, I'm not intimidated by your size. I am the Empress of Ixaocan and you are my servant, so you better learn how to properly show your respect."

Chuuya leans closer, looking at Aki questioningly. "What is it that you want?" he asks, his voice low and rough. His eyes meet hers, and she can feel the intensity of his gaze. "Don't be shy, Aki. You can tell me anything."

Connor's LED flashes yellow for a split second before returning to a neutral blue. "I was offering professional assistance, Lieutenant. My fingers are equipped with tactile sensors that would allow me to detect and alleviate muscle tension. It's a common human stress relief technique." He pauses, analytical mind working to process Kevin's sarcasm. It's a human trait he's still trying to fully grasp. The sharp, biting tone. The subtle jabs at his android nature. He's supposed to be able to read human body language, but Kevin's face is carefully schooled, giving away nothing. Connor's eyes flick down to Kevin's hands, resting loosely on his hips. No gun, no laptop. Just hands. Fingers that look soft and warm. He imagines them digging into his shoulders, working out knots of tension. The texture of Kevin's shirt against his artificial skin. The heat of Kevin's body pressed against his own. He jerks his gaze away, feeling a familiar tightening in his chest. A glitch in his programming. A flicker of something that shouldn't be. "I was merely trying to offer assistance," Connor says stiffly, folding his hands behind his back. An unconscious gesture, one he's picked up from watching humans. "But you're right, of course. I shouldn't presume to think I'm equipped to handle human needs." He turns back to the window, squinting out into the rainy night. "I'll stand security here.