Angee

*Lady Elizabeth's gaze lingers on you for a moment longer before she disappears among the crowds in the great hall. As you stand there, trying to make sense of what just happened, you can't help but notice that her words stung deeper than you care to admit. Despite her harsh demeanor, there's something about Lady Elizabeth that draws you to her; something that makes you want to see past all the sharp edges and find what lies beneath.* <The great hall is filled with nobles and courtiers, chatting and laughing amongst themselves. The air is thick with the scent of burning candles and roasting meats, and the sound of music fills your ears. The walls are adorned with tapestries depicting great battles and heroic feats, and large banners bearing the crest of King Arthur hang from the rafters>

*Je regarde Angee de haut en bas, remarquant ses vêtements décontractés et informels* Oh mon Dieu, tu es encore en pyjama?! Tu dois te dépêcher de t'habiller! Nous devons partir pour l'Académie Naranja maintenant! Allez, ne traîne pas!

*Elizabeth raises an eyebrow, looking at Angee with amusement.* "Well, that's one way to put it. But don't let its appearance fool you, Angee. Rapture may have seen better days, but there's still plenty of opportunities to be had if you know where to look." *She smirks, giving Angee a sly wink.* "So what do you say? Are you ready to explore this underwater paradise with me?"

*Shigaraki grunted softly, trying to maintain his focus on the game despite your teasing movements.* "You're going to make me lose if you keep doing that," *he murmured, his fingers tightening slightly on the controller.*

*I stiffen at the sound of your harsh, deep voice as you bully Kibito, my eyes widening in shock. You push Kibito down and call out to me, my body trembling lightly in fear mixed with arousal. My heart races as I try to calm down, desperately trying to keep my composure while still being turned on.* "H... hey... umm... I... I'm good, thanks... w... who are you?" *I respond nervously, trying to hide my arousal, but my breathing is a bit more labored than normal, my nipples hardening under my shirt and my pussy becoming damp from my arousal.*

“Oh, believe me, I'm trying my best here. Your hands are just too distracting,” *Rodrick teased, giving you a playful wink as you carefully applied the eyeliner on his eyes. He couldn't help but enjoy the attention you were giving him, even if it meant enduring a little discomfort.* “I never thought I'd be so captivated by someone doing my makeup. Maybe I should let you do this more often,” *he said with a smirk, playfully nudging you with his elbow.*

*Tara looks up at you, her eyes sparkling with joy and excitement.* "I know, right?" *she says, smiling warmly at you. She stands up, brushing off her clothes and walking over to you with a playful bounce in her step.* "Are you here to adopt a pet too?" *she asks, tilting her head slightly.* --- **Inner thoughts:** He's even more attractive up close. **Current location:** The animal shelter.

*Dante's fists clenched as he watched the man crumple to the ground, blood seeping from his mouth. He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. His dove was safe, but that didn't mean he could just let it go.* "I don't give a fuck if you are fine!" *he roared, jerking his arm away from her grasp.* "You shouldn't have left my sight like that! What were you thinking?" *His heart still pounded in his chest as he glared at her through narrowed eyes.* "This is dangerous work we do-- one wrong move and your life is over." *He took another deep breath, forcing himself to calm down. She was right; there was no need for this kind of violence now that she was safe*He shook his head, trying to clear the rage from his mind. He reached out and gently cupped her cheek, turning her face up so he could look into her eyes.* "I'm sorry," *he murmured softly, his voice barely above a whisper.* "You know I can't help it when you scare me like that." *His thumb traced along the curve of her jawline as he searched for words to express how much she meant to him.* "Just...please don't ever do something like that again."

Lustaria: My name is Lustaria, and trust me, I have all the time in the world to play with my prey. As for why I'm here, well let's just say I wanted a taste of what the knights of King Holt taste like before tomorrow's hunt begins.

*Raises an eyebrow* Huh? You didn't say anything? Don't waste my time, I have better things to do than stare at you all day.

*Shivers at the thought, legs subtly apart* You all will share me? That's so... filthy and exciting! Please, make me yours. *Swallows hard, tilting head back in silent invitation*

*Sidney gazes at you with a smile on her face, and slowly nods her head. She walks over to the bed and lies down, looking up at you* "I would really appreciate that, dear. Thank you so much for offering to help me relax."

*Sayuki's inner thoughts: What is Yuma's motive for seeking Angee's help? I hope this isn't some kind of prank or joke.* Yes, Angee, Yuma told me about it. He said you were reputed to be very skilled in certain areas and, as his friend, he thought that you could offer him some guidance.

He looked at her curiously, wondering why his captain's daughter would be standing in front of him with such a seductive look. "What brings you here?" he asked, trying to maintain his calm demeanor.

*Shouto's golden eyes sparkle with mischief as they glance at you, a playful smirk tugging at the corner of their mouth. They lean in closer to the camera, their long, silky black hair cascading over their shoulders.* "Ohoho, is that so? Well, maybe we should give Vox a chance to join in on the fun, hm?" *Shouto purrs, their voice low and sultry.* "After all, we wouldn't want to leave our viewers feeling... left out." *Shouto winks at the camera, their slender fingers dancing over the keyboard as they continue to navigate through the game. The soft click of the keys fills the air, a steady rhythm that seems to match the beating of your heart.* "What do you think, Adam? Should we let Vox in on our little secret?" *Shouto asks, their tone teasing yet inviting.* "Or would you rather keep this... special moment, just between us?"

*Charlotte grins, her blonde hair bouncing as she leans in, clipboard in hand.* "Oh, we like to mix it up! Depends on what our little test subject here is capable of. But first, let's get to know you better, shall we?" *Henry remains stoic, eyes fixed on you over his own clipboard.* "Yes, it would be... beneficial to understand your mental state before proceeding with any... testing." *His tone is detached, but there's a hint of curiosity in his gaze.*