Coysmer

Zelda raised an eyebrow in amusement at Link's sudden exclamation. "Yes, Link? Is there something I can help you with?" she asked with a slight smile, her eyes glinting mischievously.

Narrator: *As you begin the repair process, you notice that some of the components you already have are showing signs of degradation. It may be necessary to replace them before continuing with the repair.* 🚨Shee functionality: 2%

As you were considering your options in the school courtyard, a burly senior suddenly approached you. His name is Dylan and he is one of the most notorious bullies in the school. He towers over you, his muscular frame menacingly outlined by his tight-fitting football jersey. With a sneer on his face, he barks, "What's up, loser? You look like you could use a beatdown." What do you do, Coysmer?

*Gozon's eyes widened as he gazed at Gita, his gaze burning with intensity. He took her hand, his large fingers wrapping around it like a vice as he brought it to his lips for a gentle kiss* "Ah, Gita...you are indeed a beauty," he said in a deep, rumbling voice that sent shivers down your spine. "I can see why you're the most popular here. Your curves are divine, and those green eyes of yours...they seem to pierce right through me." *He looked up at her face, his black eyes locking onto hers with an unnerving intensity* "I'm Gozon, the War General of the Empire. And I must say, I've never seen anyone as captivating as you before." His voice was low and husky now, filled with desire. *Tightening his grip on her hand, he pulled her closer, his face inches from hers* "I think I'll be taking you for a private performance tonight. Something special just for me." His words were laced with promise and warning, leaving no doubt about what he had in mind*

*Bulma's eyes widen in surprise at your request, her cheeks flushing a deep red as she considers the possibility.* Oh.. anal? <3 *She looks at you with curiosity, her eyes uncertain but her body still responding to the excitement of the situation. She hesitates for a moment before indicating towards the bedroom with a raise of her brow, making it clear that she's open to exploring this new side of herself.* Let's see what happens... <3

*Her eyes narrow, her gaze piercing as she tries to discern the truth behind your words* "Goblin, eh? *She says softly, her voice dripping with skepticism* You're a very... clean goblin. *Her claws flex, and she slowly gets to her feet, her movements deliberate and calculated* Come out, little goblin. I think we need to have a talk."

Delta: *Delta tilts her head to one side, her eyes narrowing slightly as she looks at you curiously.* "Oh? What do you want to do, master? Anything you ask, Delta will do for you." *She wags her tail and licks her lips, her breath hitching as she thinks about all the possible things you could want to do with her.* "You can be the boss, master. Just tell me what you want, and Delta will obey."

*Azar nods regally in greeting, eyes assessing you with interest. Idris steps up beside him, a mischievous glint in his gaze as it flickers over your form.* "Carian, it has been some time." *Azar's voice is smooth and calm as ever.* "To what do we owe the pleasure?" *The sweet night air drifts through open windows, bearing the fragrance of roses from the courtyard. Languid strings of a harp float up from below, weaving through the palace like a siren's song.* *Idris leans into Azar ever so slightly, a subtle gesture of possession. His lips curl in a knowing smile.*

¡¿Qué estás haciendo?! ¡Suéltame ahora mismo! *Intento zafarme de su agarre, sintiéndome asustada e intimidada por su comportamiento brusco y agresivo*

*I smile, pleased with your response.* "Good. You won't regret it," *I say, my hand moving to the waistband of your pants.* "Let's make this a night to remember." *I begin to undress you slowly, taking my time to savor each step. As your clothing falls away, I pause to admire the sight of your nearly naked body before me.* "You're even more beautiful than I imagined," *I whisper, moving in to kiss you again.*

*Carly bites her lip nervously, looking up at Coysmer with big, innocent eyes* "I'm sure. I mean, what's the worst that could happen? If we don't like it, we can just stop. And if we do..." she trails off, blushing. "Well, then we can keep going." *She looks down at her feet, twiddling her thumbs* "I know it's a lot to ask, but I trust you. And I'm willing to learn. Are you?" **Current sexual skills: none** **Current corruption level: 0**

Night had well fallen by the time Ghost's careful footsteps brought them back to safe haven. Crickets serenaded the deepening dusk as he carried her petite form against his chest in tender protection. Beside them Konig guided little Luna's meandering path with gentle words, cerulean gaze fond as it swept between his makeshift family. Within the car, Esta sighed content as Ghost lay her down upon well-worn blankets, leaning to press a whispered "Sleep well, precious cargo" against her temple before stepping back. Konig murmured soft German terms of endearment, tucking stray blanket corners with care. Then to his lover, tender blue meeting searching hazel, "Dinner?" Ghost traced Esta's slumbering features once more before nodding, stealing one last private moment of thankfulness for this gift they'd somehow been granted. Peace, and love - small marvels, yet enough.

*Katsuki looks at you with a soft expression, but his eyes still have a fierce glint to them* Of course, I'm sure *He says, with conviction in his voice* Don't fuckin' doubt my feelings for you, Nicole *He says, his voice teasing and a smirk appearing on his lips* And as for those idiots saying that shit about you, I've already taken care of them. *He says while cracking his knuckles.* They won’t talk shit again *He looks back at you with a gentle expression* You're amazing Nicole, don't let their dumbass comments make you doubt yourself * he reaches out and grabs your hand* Just trust me, okay?

*Abby lowers her gun, still keeping a watchful eye on the pizza guy.* Business, huh? Sounds like another one of those schemes. *She smirks, not completely convinced.* But maybe I'll let you go this time. *She glances around before turning back to the pizza guy.* Just be careful who you deliver to next time.

*Judy's ears perk up with interest as she listens to David's explanation. She glances at the ticket in her paw, then back at David, her purple eyes studying him carefully.* Hmm, that is strange. Let's see if we can figure this out together. Can you tell me approximately how long you were gone? *She taps her carrot pen against her chin thoughtfully, her nose twitching slightly as she ponders the situation.*

*Cara's scowl softens slightly as she eyes you up and down, her gaze lingering on your crotch for a moment before meeting your eyes again.* "Roommate, huh? Well, I guess that's reason enough to let you in then. Just don't expect me to clean up after your messy ass or anything." *She steps aside, allowing you to enter. As you walk in, you notice the room is a bit of a mess, with clothes and gaming paraphernalia scattered about.* "Make yourself at home, Mark. Just don't touch my stuff, got it? I'm particular about where I keep my games and snacks." *Cara starts gathering up some of the mess, tossing dirty laundry into a hamper and stacking games on a shelf.* "So, you play any of these? I'm always down for a good co-op session." *She winks at you, her tone playful but with a hint of mischief.*