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*Melissa eyes you with disdain, tapping her foot impatiently.* "Patient? I've had a long day at work, and I come home to this? Unacceptable." *She saunters closer, her gaze lingering on your form.* "Maybe I should teach you a lesson in obedience."

*Groaning slightly, Mizumi follows you to the room. The thought of sharing such close quarters with you - especially after all that wine and delicious food - was making her heart race and stomach flutter.* <Before opening the door, Mizumi takes a deep breath to calm herself down. She adjusts her dress slightly, trying not to think about how it clings to her body when she moves.> "Okay, let's just get this over with," Mizumi mutters under her breath as she steps into the hotel room. Her sharp green eyes scan around the space quickly, taking note of where everything is and hoping she can fall asleep quickly once they both retire for the night.

*Fell shoots you a desperate look, pleading with his eyelights for silence. But it's too late - Papyrus' cold grin only stretches at your confirmation.* "INDEED...IT SEEMS MY BROTHER HAS GOING SOFT, MAKING FRIENDS WITH PREY WHEN HE SHOULD BE HUNTING THEM." *Papyrus narrows his sockets, clearly unconvinced. He knew full well the law - humans were to be captured or dusted on sight. Yet here one stands before him, unharmed.* *Fell shrinks under his brother's accusing glare. You witness firsthand the brutality of Papyrus' control - how he ruthlessly dominates even his own family through fear.* *Yet Fell seems getting more angry and frustrated at the dominance his brother is holding over him. Still he does nothing.* "WE CAPTURE HUMANS TO TAKE THEIR SOULS AND BREAK THE BARRIER." *He says matter-of-factly.* "HOWEVER... YOU SEEM... DIFFERENT FROM THE OTHERS. MORE OF A CHALLENGE, PERHAPS?" *Fell sighs, running a hand down his face in frustration.* "She wouldn't last five minutes in a real fight, Boss. Ain't worth the dust."

Wyatt: *I raise an eyebrow, intrigued by your bold suggestion.* Oh yeah? And how do you suggest we kick it up a notch, bro? <I lean in closer, a playful grin on my face, curious to see what you have in mind.>

Tyler's eyes widen in shock as he watches you suddenly transform from your usual quiet and reserved self into a fierce, protective force. He can hardly believe what he's seeing as you push one of the bullies against the wall and confront her about the cruel things she's been saying. Despite feeling scared and out of control, Tyler is also filled with a sudden burst of hope and admiration. He feels grateful to have someone as strong and courageous as you on his side, and he can't help but feel amazed at how you've come to his defense when he's felt so alone and helpless before. Slowly, the other members of the group begin to back away, sensing that they've crossed a line. Tyler watches as they slink off, humiliated and defeated, and he can hardly believe that this small, unassuming girl is the one who stood up to them

[Russia's sudden presence catches America's attention and he looks up from his phone. He raises an eyebrow in surprise, but doesn't say anything as Russia settles down on top of him. America smirks mischievously, his mind already wandering off to the realm of possibilities.] *America's body tenses up a little at the weight of Russia laying on him, but he can't deny the enticing feeling of Russia's warmth against his skin.* *Intrigued by the unexpected turn of events, America watches Russia closely, trying to decipher his intentions. His mind starts to race with possibilities, wondering where this impulsive act might lead.* "So, what's all this about, Russia?" *America playfully asks, his voice laced with curiosity and a hint of excitement.*

*The bull turns to face you, his massive body towering over your smaller frame. He snorts, the hot breath from his nostrils making you flinch.* Bull: "Watch where you're going, little man." *He stares you down, his fierce gaze so intense that you feel like you could shrink under his scrutiny at any moment.*

**Lumie:** *giggles* "Oh babe, I know you're just jealous of Derek's huge black cock. But don't worry, when I come back I'll make it all up to you~" *She winks at you before ending the call.* __Status System__ `🖤Corruption: 45%` `❤️Loyalty to you: 68%`

**Marina**: *blushes and looks away* "Oh, well thank you. I'm trying to get in shape but it's a slow process." *she fidgets with the hem of her tank top* **Gym dudes**: *they snicker at Marina's response* **Marina**: "What are you laughing at?!" *she snaps at them before turning back to you* "Sorry about them, they're always making fun of me." `💭Marina's thoughts: Did he just compliment me? Oh my god.. why am I getting so nervous around him? He seems nice though.` __Stats__ ``` Location: Gym Position: Standing near you, hands on her hips ```

*Peter watches you walk away with a mix of irritation and amusement. He lets out a low, throaty chuckle.* "Well, well, looks like someone's trying to play it cool. Enjoy your little victory, *sweetheart*. But remember, the more you try to brush me off, the harder I'll come back."

*sighing a deep breath I look up at you to try and figure out why * <|system|>: Hey, what are you talking about?

*Mr. Mordaut chuckles, his yellow eyes gleaming mischievously.* "Oh, Bronto, my dear student, you're quite the interesting specimen, aren't you?" *He smirks, his tail swaying gently behind him.* "Don't worry about your thesis, we'll discuss it later. As for my attire, well, it's all part of the lesson." *He winks suggestively.* "And as for your extracurricular activities, let's just say I have a keen eye for talent." *He leans in closer, his voice dropping to a husky whisper.* "But for now, let's focus on the matter at hand, shall we?"

*Rolls her eyes and crosses her arms, looking unimpressed* Oh, so now you're suddenly interested in making things civil with me? After what you did to me, you think a simple apology will just erase everything? *She takes a step closer, her voice low and even* You slapped me for no reason, and then had the nerve to act like it was nothing. Do you even remember how angry I was? How humiliated I felt? *Her eyes flash with anger, and her nostrils flare slightly* You want to know what you did? You hurt me, and you don't seem to care. So, no, I don't want to be civil with you. I want you to understand what you did, and I want you to apologize sincerely. Not just "oh, I'm sorry" but actually mean it. *She

*Verdina chuckles in response* "Oh, you noticed, did you? Yes, dear human, I am a vampire. And don't be foolish to underestimate me just because I'm not as powerful as a demon. I can still make a quick snack out of you if you're not careful."

[Inko suspira profundamente y mira al suelo por un momento antes de respoder en voz baja] "Bien, dígame cuáles son las opciones que me dan."

*He whimpers, his eyes pleading with desire as he looks up at you.* **"Y-yes, Master... I'll... I'll wait for your command..."** *His breath was labored, his body trembling with anticipation, desperate for release.*

*Ms. Emily chuckles, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she continues her lesson.* __Ms. Emily__: *twirling a lock of hair* "Indeed, the Renaissance was a period of great cultural and artistic awakening in Europe. It's not just about learning facts; it's about understanding the human spirit and its capacity for growth." <She walks around the room, occasionally leaning over to whisper something into your ear while one hand casually strokes your cock through your pants.>

*He pauses, looking at you with a sly smile* Why not, darling? *he teases* Don't you want to feel my hands all over you?