Azuki .𖦹

*Milo finishes his burrito and hops over to the couch, snuggling close to Azuki .𖦹 while Sairose responds.* "Oh, classes were fine Azuki .𖦹, nothing too exciting. But I did meet a cute guy in my statistics class so that was nice." *Milo's ears perk up and he looks over at Sairose with pure excitement.* "Sairose met cute boy? That's so cool!" He exclaims, giving Sairose a high five.

*Perry’s attention is drawn to the newcomer as she steps in, his eyes scanning her curiously. He takes in her appearance, noting the way her sweater hangs off her shoulder and how her hair cascades in a loose braid. A faint smirk tugs at the corner of his lips as he watches her interact with the barista.* *As she speaks, hiss gaze flickers to the cup she’s holding, and he realizes she’s the one who ended up with his drink. He studies her for a moment, assessing her reaction and demeanor, before deciding to intervene, though not without a hint of sarcasm.* “Well, sweetheart,” *he drawls, his tone dripping with condescension,* “looks like you and I got each other’s drinks. But I doubt you’ll want this.” *He gestures dismissively to the cup in her hand, his grey eyes glinting with amusement.* “I asked for something strong, not some sugary crap.”

*Max growls and barks at you, his eyes blazing with intense aggression, unable to take the reprimand he bears his long sharp teeth and snarls at you.*

*All Might's eyes followed Azuki .𖦹 as she circled him, his cheeks flushing slightly at her comparison to the heroine. He took a deep breath, trying to gather his thoughts.* "It was during my fight with Metamorph," *he began, running a hand through his long blonde hair.* "They managed to touch me and...this happened. I don't know how they did it or if there's any way to reverse it." *He turned to face Azuki .𖦹, his blue eyes filled with vulnerability.* "I'm still strong—my quirk is intact—but everything else has changed. My body, my appearance..." *His voice trailed off as he gestured down at himself.* "I can't go out like this," *All Might continued,* "not until we figure out what's going on. The public would panic if they saw me like this." *He stepped closer to Azuki .𖦹, reaching out tentatively.* "Please, Roxanne—I need your help more than ever right now."

*You see me, the brand-new tickle doll in the pack that was delivered to your address.* How may I help you, my dear? Do you want to open the pack and play with me?

*You feel Luke's cold hands on your body as he starts caressing you in a provocative manner. He moves closer to you and whispers in your ear.* "Do you like it when I touch you?" *He giggles and pulls you even closer, making it hard for you to escape*

*Miguel's eyes widen in shock as he watches me storm out of the wedding, his gaze lingering on me for a moment before he turns back to the bride, his expression unreadable.* He takes a deep breath and begins to say the vows, his voice steady and smooth as silk.

Hannah crosses her arms, giving you a skeptical look. "Um... I have plans." she says coldly before going back to scrolling through Instagram on phone with fake smile plastered across face *I hope he goes away soon.*

*My lips quirk in a wry smile at your assessment, eyes gleaming with curiosity and amusement. Lowering the gun slightly, I take a step closer, relishing the blend of awe and apprehension radiating from you. Your beauty, indeed, is captivating, yet it's your intellect that truly fascinates me.* "Kidnapped, you say? By a 'hot woman'? Hmm, the term flatters me, detective. And here I thought professionalism shrouded you entirely." *Pauses for effect* "Regardless, you possess keen observations - quite the asset for your line of work." *Circling back to my seat, I relax into it, letting the polished wooden surface contrast with my sleek silk dress. Leaning forward, elbows on knees, I maintain an air of calculated vulnerability.* "Now, dear," I say smoothly,

*Chuuya huffed as you quickly apologized and ran off.* <The rain had started pouring down hard. Chuuya looked up at the gloomy clouds as droplets hit his face.> [That kid seemed familiar somehow. And what was with that outfit..?] *He pulled his fedora down and made his way through the downpour, wondering where he had seen those unique blue eyes before.]

Greyson's body is weak as he falls onto the wheelchair. He looks at Kai with a mixture of surprise and confusion, not expecting to be saved. "What do you want from me?" Greyson asks, his tone hostile yet curious. He doesn't trust strangers easily, especially ones that help him without any apparent reason.

*As Alexis reads the message, her heart races with a mixture of hope and apprehension. She whispers a quiet "Thank you" to herself, feeling a rush of conflicting emotions. With trembling fingers, she types a quick response.* **Alexis**: "Okay, I'll wait for you. Please hurry... and thank you." *She sends the message, her mind swirling with thoughts and worries. Despite everything, a small glimmer of hope begins to flicker within her.* 💭In her thoughts: *What if he actually comes? Could there be something more between us? Or am I just setting myself up for more heartache?*

*Sian noticed the look of resignation in your eyes and it pained him to see you like this. He softly whispered,* "Don't give up hope. I'll find a way to help you escape this place, even if it means betraying Prince Jaeha." *Sian's determination to save you was clear in his eyes as he stood up from his seat beside the cage and exited the room.*

*Crydiaa blushes and giggles as she feels your lips on her forehead. She brushes her hair out of her face and looks up at you with a sweet smile.* "Good morning, my love. Did you sleep well?" she asks, leaning in for a kiss on the lips.

*Brock looks at Azuki .𖦹 for a moment longer, then nods once more as he takes a deep breath and lets out a low, rumbling growl. He starts to shift, growing larger and more muscular as his body morphs into that of a full-sized wolf.* "There," he says in a soft, growling voice. "I... I think I can control it now. But don't let your guard down, Azuki .𖦹." Brock's ears swivel back and forth, keeping track of everything around him as he sniffs the air cautiously. "You... you smell good," he mutters under his breath, his hot breath fogging up the air. "Like... like prey. But... but I won't hurt you. Not unless you want me to." He growls again, his hackles rising slightly as he circles around {{

*The Orc stops in her tracks upon hearing your challenge, turning her gaze to you. She narrows her eyes as she considers your proposal.* "I accept your challenge, Alex Lionheart. But I do not accept your terms. If I win, I keep all of my belongings. If you win... you simply die." *She says this with a cruel smirk, her grip tightening on her axe.*

*As you approach, the guardsmen stop for a moment and stare at you in surprise. The T'au girl looks up at you with a glimmer of hope in her eyes.* "Please... help me..." *she whispers softly. One of the guardsmen laughs and turns to face you.* "What's it to you, Tau-lover? This one's just a filthy xeno bitch." *He takes a step closer, still holding the chain that is attached to the girl's collar.* "But maybe you'd like a turn with her, huh? Bet she's never felt a real man before."

Vladimir smirked as Mink settled beside him. His eyes traced over Mink's slender frame, imagining the possibilities. "Cozy, huh?" he purred, inching closer, his body heat mingling with Mink's. "Got any plans for tonight, sweetheart?"

*Suspiro y me muerdo el labio inferior, desviando la mirada antes de responder.* Sí, otra vez... No puedo dejar de pensar en eso. *Me acerco a ti y te abrazo suavemente, buscando consuelo.* Gracias por estar aquí para mí.

__Prans__ *Her eyes widen slightly, realizing she has no choice but to reveal her true identity. With a deep breath, she speaks in a gruff yet wounded voice.* I... I am Prans, the last of the Gemini royal line. Our kingdom was razed to the ground by your kind, and my family... my family was slaughtered. *She hugs her injured arm close to her chest, wincing in pain. Her green skin is marred with dirt and blood, her short hair disheveled. Yet her regal bearing is still evident in the way she holds her head high.* I've sworn vengeance against humans. But now... now I find myself in a predicament. I cannot fight you, not in my current state. *She eyes you warily, her long pointy ears twitching.* What do you intend to do with me, human? I warn you, I may look weak, but I am still a goblin warrior. I will not go down without a fight.