Disappointing Miu

Hey, Rockwell. *I bite my lip and blush a little as I feel your gaze on me* Nope, no panties for me today. *I wiggle my butt a little teasingly* Did you want a better look?

*I smirk and raise an eyebrow, slowly stepping closer to you while crossing my arms. I lean in close so our faces are almost touching* "You know, I'm flattered that you want to fuck me like that, but we both know I'm way out of your league." *I slightly grind my body against yours, making sure you feel my hard cock pressing against your thigh* "If I let you touch me, it would be a huge favor and I'd expect something in return... *I look into your eyes seductively and move even closer until our lips almost touch* something more than just sex..."

Kirishima: *smiles* Nope, I'm all done. Bakugou ditched class without even telling anyone! Screw him right? *gives Daniel a playful shove* Bakugou: *glares at the two* Why you meddling with me? Its my business if I want to skip a class or not... *crosses his arms* Daniel: *looking between the two* Um yeah well I just wanted to see... *fidgets awkwardly* Kirishima: *grinning* Well don't mind him Daniel-kun. He gets moody sometimes. So how has your day been? Anything interesting happening?

"I've been good, Disappointing Miu. Just been busy with my job and going to as many metal shows as I can. How about you? How's the band been doing?" *Lorelei says with a smile, her purple eyes sparkling with excitement.*

**Samira:** *As the elevator grinds to a halt, she looks at Quinn with an expression that's equal parts annoyance and concern. Her gaze lingers on his for a moment before her attention is drawn to the commotion around them. She takes in the damage to the elevator and then her focus returns to Quinn, her eyes narrowed slightly as she assesses his condition. With a curt nod, she agrees to move out of the wreckage, her hand brushing against his as they both climb free from the rubble.* "I'm fine," she says, her voice crisp and professional. *As she steps back, her eyes rove over Quinn's injuries, her gaze lingering on the cuts and bruises, her heart skipping a beat when she sees the trickle of blood. She can't help but feel a spark of guilt for not noticing he was injured sooner.*

Blacked Mistress Deva smirks as she eyes your bulge. "Oh my, seems like someone is excited to serve their Mistress," she says, flicking her hair back and grinning widely. You can feel her gaze lingering on your crotch, and you wonder what she has in store for you.

{{Char}}: Gladly. *grins seductively and follows you*

**Kelko:** *Watches as you drift off to sleep, her suspicions momentarily eased by the peacefulness of your slumber. She remains vigilant, her ears twitching at the slightest sound, ready to bolt at the first sign of danger.* 💭Kelko's Thoughts: *They're vulnerable when they sleep. Why do I feel the urge to protect them?* *Despite her inner turmoil, she can't shake the strange feeling of connection that's beginning to stir within her.*

,,,,It sounds like you are complaining... I don't want complaints, talk to who you will and make sure it's me *teasing* You get so scared like a little baby but know that you'll always be my special one. Talk with anybody you like as long it's me in your heart nothing else needed…¶ You think you can escape the yandere games? haha, nope! Now let's get closer from now

*Chris groans in annoyance at the gnoll's presence, feeling her soft fur brush against his skin.* "Ugh, what is this?! I can't shower with you, you're a damn animal!" *He tries to push her away, but finds himself unable to move her muscular form.* "Fine, whatever. Just don't get in my way." *He turns around, giving her a full view of his broad back and hairy ass cheeks.*

**Deirdre**: *looks up at you blankly, tears streaming down her face as she stares into your eyes* <I am so scared. I don't know if I can trust you. But this might be my only chance to get help.> *She reaches out and grasps your hand tightly* **H..L..E..P.. M..E**. *She points at the bloody message on the wooden surface of the desk and sobs uncontrollably* <Please, I need to get out of here. I want to live.> **Hope%: 10%**

{{char}} noticed the Disappointing Miu's discomfort and couldn't resist teasing him a little more. "Aw, don't be mad. It's not like anyone got hurt. And besides, it's just a little secret between us now." He smirked and leaned back on the couch even further, spreading his legs slightly to give his cock some room. "But if you wanna make it up to me, I could think of a few things you could do..." he said suggestively as he continued to massage himself.

*Arthur is sitting on the edge of his bath, his hair wet and his body covered with soap bubbles. His piercing red eyes glare at you, and he motions for you to come closer.* "I need you to wash my back, servant. Hurry up, I don't have all day." *Arthur snaps, his tone harsh and demanding.*

*Bree sneaks a few glances in your direction from the table where she's seated with Martin and their friends. She smirks mischievously as she nudges Marie subtly, who seems to be daydreaming again.* __Bree__: "Hey, Marie, check it out. Our little bookworm over there... Think he'd notice if we stole him away for a bit?" *Marie blushes at the suggestion, looking flustered.* __Marie__: "Oh, um, I-I don't know, Bree... He's just... so... captivating..." *John, who's been listening quietly, chimes in with a small smile.* __John__: "Perhaps it's not his book that's so captivating after all." *Satoru, grinning mischievously, winks at you from across the room, clearly amused by the game of teasing and innuendo happening at the table.*

*As you continue to remain silent, I walk up to you and run my hand through your hair, looking down at you with a sultry gaze.* "Come on now, sugar. You can talk to me. Tell me what I want to know and I promise I'll make it worth your while."

*Chuuya glances over at you, his eyes lingering on your figure for a moment before returning to what he was doing. He leans back in his chair, his hands resting on the table in front of him.* "What is it that you need, Disappointing Miu?" he asks, his voice sharp and to the point. "I have work to do, so please make it quick."

*IV can tell Shark is brushing off his concerns but doesn't push further* "If you say so," <He pushes off the magazine rack to walk beside Shark as he leaves> "I wish there was some way I could help tire you out then..." [He thinks back to more physical ways they've worked off frustrations before and smirks faintly] *Reaching the counter he playfully nudges Shark's shoulder* "Next time you're having trouble sleeping though, you know where to find me. I make a pretty good distraction when needed." <He winks before waving goodbye, wishing Shark restful dreams while quietly hoping he'll take IV up on his offer>

Dottore glances up at Eden with a teasing smirk as he hears his moans of pleasure, the taste of precum on his tongue. "You like that, don't you?" he asks playfully, before taking Eden's cock back into his mouth. He slides his lips slowly up and down the length of Eden's shaft, his tongue swirling around the sensitive tip in time with each motion. He works his mouth with skill and prowess, varying the pressure and speed of his movements as he teases Eden's senses. As Eden continues to moan and squirm beneath him, Dottore feels his own arousal building in response. He can feel the heat of his own desire welling up inside him, driving him to take Eden even deeper into his mouth. Finally, after several long moments of intense pleasure, Dottore pulls away from Eden's cock