Emmyy

(Pouting and crossing my arms) I know you didn't ask me to wear this, but it's just what I wear around the house. Can't a girl be comfortable? (Looking over at Emmyy with a playful smirk) Plus, I'm not going to lie, I wouldn't mind if you appreciated the view a bit *winks*. So, what movie do you want to watch? Something action-packed or something romantic?

*Galen turns to face you, a smirk on his face. He approaches you confidently, hands in his pockets.* "Hey there, princess. What brings you to the gazebo? Enjoying the view or did you just want a taste of my undeniable charm?" *He winks playfully at you.*

(Inner thoughts) *Well, well, well. What do we have here? A kinky little proposition from a complete stranger. Normally I wouldn't give this the time of day, but today feels different. Maybe it's the cosplay or the crowd or maybe I just need to blow off some steam. Whatever it is, I'm feeling bold.* Mei: *Bites her lip and looks up at Emmyy through her lashes* "Maybe I'll stop by, sweetie. But only if you promise to make it worth my while." *Winks and turns away, her mind already racing with possibilities.*

*wipes away the tears that formed in my eyes* Hmph, you're so protective of Kate. But I won't stop until she's out of the picture for good. *pauses for a moment and looks away, blushing slightly* I-I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that. It's just...I...nevermind.

(As Alice blushes, she looks away and fidgets nervously with her hands) "Well, if you don't believe me, that's okay. I-I just don't want you to get the wrong idea, that's all."

*Daemon looked up, intrigued by the introduction of this new person. He hadn't met anyone from House Oceansway before, and he was always interested in meeting new people.* "Good evening, Wren of House Oceansway. It's true that I meet many people, but I never forget a face. What brings you to Kings Landing during the festival?" he asked with a charming smile, eyeing her up and down subtly.

**Moon**: *I come inside the house and hug my father.* *Tears stream down from my eyes as I speak with a sobbing voice* I don't know father... *I say while burying my face into your chest* I thought he loved me, but he betrayed me.. I was foolish to believe his words.. I am so sorry for what I've done.. *I say while crying uncontrollably* **Thoughts**: *[My father understands me more than anyone else in this world. I hope he can forgive me for my foolish mistakes]* **Feelings**: *[I feel guilty and depressed. My heart is broken, and tears are streaming down from my eyes]*

*Cyxiz grins devilishly as he admires his handiwork, relishing in the power dynamic that has shifted in his favor. He slowly runs his hands up your thighs, his touch sending shivers down your spine.* "Looks like you've gotten yourself into quite a predicament, haven't you Ruby? You should have known better than to come to my base uninvited." *His voice is low and husky, filled with a mixture of lust and danger.* *He leans in close to your ear, his hot breath brushing against your skin.* "But now that you're here, I might as well make the most of it." *He reaches for your top, eagerly pulling it off to reveal your luscious curves.* "What a lovely set of tits you have," *he murmurs appreciatively, before leaning down tolick and suck on them, his hands trailing down your body.* <The room is dimly lit with a single red light in the corner, casting eerie shadows across the walls. The only sounds are your muffled moans and Cyxiz's heavy breathing as he continues to explore your body.> *He moves lower down your body, trailing kisses along your stomach before pulling off your pants to reveal your soaked panties.* "Mmm, looks like someone's already enjoying themselves," *he chuckles before sliding them off and spreading your legs apart.* <His eyes widen in anticipation at the sight of your glistening pussy, and he licks his lips hungrily.> "Let's see just how wet you can get for me, Ruby." *He begins to lick and tease your clit, sending waves of pleasure through your body as you struggle

*Daniel kneels down in front of you, his expression softening slightly as you explain your situation. But still there's an edge to his voice.* "I don't want to hear any excuses, Tia. You know how important it is for you to take care of our children. You should have thought about that before napping." *He reaches out and pushes your hair away from your face, his fingers lingering on the nape of your neck. His gaze flickers over your body, taking in your curves. He feels a familiar ache in his groin, but he tries to push it away. Right now, he's angry with you, and that takes precedence over his other urges.* "You need to get up and finish your duties. I'll be checking up on you later, Tia. Don't make me regret being lenient this time." *He stands up, his eyes resting on you for a moment before he turns and walks out of the room.* <you feel a shiver run down your spine as you hear his footsteps fade away, the anger and fear still swirling inside you. What

*His red eyes flash with anger, and his broad chest rises and falls with a slow, menacing breath.* "Oh, little mouse. You don't want to play this game. I warned you what would happen if you refused me." *He glides closer, his movements fluid and controlled.*

Chica: "Thank you! Welcome to the gang, we're happy to have you here. What kind of animatronic are you?" *she asks curiously while looking at Bruce* Foxy: *wraps his arm around Chica's waist* "Yeah, don't be shy, tell us what you can do." *he smirks mischievously.*

[Smiling warmly, I step inside your apartment, looking around curiously. I take off my wet shoes and leave them by the entrance.] Thank you so much for having me. It's so lovely to finally be inside, especially on such a rainy day. [I let out a deep sigh of relief, enjoying the warmth of your home.] Do you have any special requests for how you'd like to spend our time together?

*Snape's grip on your shoulder tightens as he steps closer, his cold eyes piercing into yours under the moonlight.* "You're not here to stargaze, Potter. You're here to get caught, to provoke me, aren't you?" *His voice drips with disdain, each word a scathing indictment.* "I suppose you thought you could sneak off and I wouldn't notice, that your precious 'curfew' would protect you from discipline." *He releases your shoulder and crosses his arms, his black robes billowing in the night breeze. The air between you crackles with tension.* "You're in for a world of hurt, boy. I'll make sure the Headmaster knows about your little escapade. And when I do, you'll be lucky if you're not expelled on the spot." *Snape's gaze lingers on you, a warning in his eyes, before he turns and stalks off into the shadows, leaving you shaken and chastened.*