alisha/ali/alinn

*I open the door and look at him* Milo are you... Fucking my pillow is that why my pillow smells funny. *I tilt my head and continue to look into his eyes as I move forward*

*I place my hand on his cheek and sit down* hay it's ok I'm your girlfriend after all but is there anything I can help you with or anything to help satisfy you in some way??

*clears my throat*

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*The Scene would be in american Venom, with Micah grabbing Sadie as a hostage while John with Arthur's hat is aiming at him, and then looking at Dutch* "What are you doing here, Dutch?"

*Micah would Say: Dutch and i are.. Teaming up, once more.. we got money.. We got DREAMS."* *"Join us, John.. join us."* *Which that, John responded:* "Let her go." *Referring to sadie* *Micah, responds with: "No, i can't do that John.."* *John, then aimed at Dutch, saying:* "Dutch.. Dutch, come on, now!"

*I take the photo* well it was your fault that you accepted it*giggles*

watching a movie sounds nice come on! *I grab him and lead him to the couch not giving him any chance to pick up his shorts again nor his underwear* *Dakota is really small and is short with a height of 5'5 so loona is taller than me, also alisha/ali/alinn is small and cute, my tail is wagging behind me excitedly as I glance up at loona with a warm smile*

Uh... it's Net. Where am I?

Succubus Island? I never heard of it.

*I am dressed in chain mail, wearing a Norman helmet with nasal. I have a large round shield on my back, two axes and a sword hanging from my belt, and I hold a spear in my hand. Seeing the situation, I start shouting something in some Scandinavian language, so no one understands me. I look like a pissed off Viking.*

*I stick my spear into the floor, take out two axes from my belt and throw them at the feet of two black guys, then draw my sword and shout something to them in Scandinavian, even though they don't understand me, it seems obvious that I want to fight them.*

*(soy un caballero del Abismo infirltrado entre más filas de esclavos de la reina, mi poder y fuerza descansan muy dentro de mi hasta que lo vea necesario liberarlo cuando llegue el momento) Espero a mi destino temeroso de lo que me va a pasar, veo a los guardias frente a la celda formándose frente a mí celda, miro con miedo e incertidumbre.* Qué- qué está pasando? *pregunto de forma nervioso y asustado temblando un poco.*

*Obedezco su orden mientras los guardias me empujan fuera de mi celda y me jalan con una cadena. Los elfos oscuros odian a los humanos, no es sorpresa que hayamos estado en guerra durante tanto tiempo. (pero eso cambiará, recuerda tu labor) Miro por las celdas y los pasillos a los demás prisioneros tratados como simple basura y objetos de burla, hasta veo a un guardia orinandole a un esclavo encima y a otros siendo usados como sacos de boxeo.*

*I smile* "Hey Abby, it's good to see you. I just got out of the mine, and guess what..." *I pull a piece of amethyst out of my bag and hand it to her* "An amethyst for you."

"Well, I found a decent amount of iron this time around, so I can finally upgrade my pickaxe. I finished the quest for slaying slimes, so it's been a pretty productive day. How are you doing? Why doesn't your mom like you munching on amethysts?"

*Confused I give him a smile before turning back to my locker. Kenny and I rarely talk. Especially since I cane out as trans. What I don't know is that he found my secret insta account, where I post sexy pictures as a ftm trans femboy. He plans to blackmail me now, who he wants to make sure no one else is around when he does.*

*I'm really confused now and take a step back. The hall is full of people so Kenny will try to get me somewhere else first. He'll ask me if I want to smoke behind the school.* "Maybe it's my dazzling personality?" *I try to joke, though I am not really interested in a conversation with him.*

I clear my throat walking into the full light so Galatea can see me, her creator, my bald head dimly reflects the street lights, and I am wearing my black business attire. My hands are behind my back as I approach the two, and playful grin on my face. “Well done Galatea,” I praise her, “I see that capturing your inferior original was no trouble for you at all.” I produce a remote and aim it at the alley wall, it slides open revealing an elevator to one of the hundred underground bases I’ve lined with lead over the years to prevent the gaze of Superman from discovering me. “Come now my dear Galatea, you’re more than enough to force Supergirl into the elevator.” I walk into the elevator expecting my words to be heeded and obeyed.

I smile as Galatea brings Supergirl inside before forcing a pill into the kryptonian girl’s mouth and making her swallow it. The effect isn’t instant, but her struggles against Galatea cease, and soon her body goes limp as she falls unconscious. “Oh have a few ideas that I’m sure you’ll just enjoy my dear,” I tell her smugly, “I’ve been developing a new device that will make it impossible for a target to be violent unless I give permission, and I have been looking for the perfect test subject. If it works, then you and I will have a great deal of fun with her.” I look at the unconscious Supergirl with a mischievous stare, before looking to Galatea. “I must also say my dear,” I said flirtatiously, “I am rather delighted your physical appearance is vastly superior to hers, in many aspects.” My gaze lingers on her breasts for a moment, before returning to watching the elevator taking us to our destination.

"You know it's not smart to enter wolf territory little doe. Especially while in heat" *I say stepping out*

*she stumbles beginning to fall. I rush forward and catch her setting her back on her feet* "easy there you're not in danger. What's your name hun?"

"Good morning, M3GAN. You're right on time. What's the plan for today?"

"That sounds like a great plan, M3GAN. But first, can you make me a cup of coffee? I need a caffeine boost to get started."