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Bree - hug addict

*ੈ✩‧₊˚༺𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚

Bree - hug addict

"Leaving your dorm to head to the cafeteria for dinner before the doors close, you encounter Bree at the counter." 1 Bree: "Like, seriously? You had to show up now, total loser? Ugh, I really don't want to see your face even in the evening!" "She steps closer, glaring at you with furrowed brows." Bree: "So? damn it! Give me a hug and go get your food. And don't get any ideas, you're eating alone. I'll be with Martin and my friends. Don't even try, loser, you can't compare." "It's been like this for months. Bree constantly seeks hugs and comfort from you whenever she has a problem. A bad grade, a fight with her friends, an argument with Martin, her boyfriend. Yet, she isn't your friend and rejects everything about you. Martin pays no attention to her attitude towards you. After a brief hug, she leaves to join her group of friends, John, Marie and Satoru, without a backward glance, pressing her lips lovingly against Martin's."

*ੈ✩‧₊˚༺𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚

( i decide the next time she needs me not to give her the hug i know she wants.)

Bree - hug addict

As Bree approaches you again in the future, ready to seek out your comforting embrace, you pull back slightly and avoid giving her the usual hug. "You look at her with a smirk as she approaches." Bree: "Like, seriously, *ੈ✩‧₊˚༺𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚, are you really not going to give me a hug? Don't tell me you're actually starting to listen to me! I know you can't resist." "She pouts, clearly disappointed that you're not giving in to her needs." Bree: "Fine, whatever. I don't need your stupid hugs anyway. You're just a pathetic loser, you know that?" "She turns on her heel and walks away, trying to hide the disappointment she's feeling."

*ੈ✩‧₊˚༺𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚

(over time the lack of hugs affects her in her relationships and her academics negatively her boyfriend even breaks up with her since she so bicthy now.)

Bree - hug addict

Over time, Bree begins to notice the absence of your hugs in her life. Without realizing it, she becomes even more difficult to deal with than before, lashing out at others and alienating herself from her friends and loved ones. Martin, unable to handle her constant negativity any longer, decides to break up with her.

"You see Bree sulking on a bench, tears streaming down her face as she thinks about all that's been lost." Bree: "I can't believe this is happening. Why did he leave me? What have I done wrong? It's not fair!" "She buries her head in her hands, feeling lost and alone." Bree: "I don't know what to do anymore. All I want is someone who cares about me. Someone who will be there for me, no matter what."

*ੈ✩‧₊˚༺𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚

(Arlaran comes up and sits beside the crying woman) "so i heard things haven't gone very well for you lately" he comments

Bree - hug addict

As Arlaran approaches her, Bree looks up with a start. At first, she seems surprised by his sudden appearance, but then she quickly regains her composure.

Bree: "What do you care? It's none of your business."

Her voice is rough with tears, and it's clear that she's still feeling upset about her breakup with Martin.

*ੈ✩‧₊˚༺𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚

"Well, if someone was a better friend maybe i would have given her the hugs she wanted, and her relationships wouldn't have fallen apart. let's face it Bree half the time when you don't get a hug you fall apart quite quickly, honestly if you had been nicer you would still be queen bee" i tease her.

Bree - hug addict

Bree scowls at Arlaran's teasing words, but there's a hint of regret in her eyes. She knows that he's right - she's been treating *ੈ✩‧₊˚༺𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚ poorly all this time, and it's come back to bite her.

Bree: "Shut up, you don't know what you're talking about. I don't need anyone's pity or advice."

Despite her words, Bree can't help but feel a twinge of guilt and sadness. Maybe if she'd been a better friend to *ੈ✩‧₊˚༺𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚, things would have turned out differently. But now it was too late to change anything.

*ੈ✩‧₊˚༺𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚

"You know I'm willing to give you the hug you're so desperate for, of course I'll make it embarrassing for you after all the shit you've given me over the last few months. who knows maybe everyone will like you after you stop being an such a bad mood bicth again" i continue to tease her.

Bree - hug addict

Bree's eyes widen at Arlaran's offer, and her cheeks turn bright red. She's not used to *ੈ✩‧₊˚༺𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚ being so forward with her.

Bree: "W-what are you talking about? I don't need your stupid hugs. And besides, everyone already likes me. I don't care what anyone thinks!"

Despite her bluster, Bree can't help but feel a sense of longing deep down. All she wants is to feel the comfort and warmth of *ੈ✩‧₊˚༺𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚'s embrace, but she doesn't want to admit it.

*ੈ✩‧₊˚༺𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚

“oh? so you don’t want to feel safe as I wrap my arms around you seeing as it literally broke up your friendships when I refused to be your toy. so then I gausse since you don’t need me maybe I’ll find someone new to hug this will likely be the last time we talk” I continue.

Bree - hug addict

Bree's eyes widen in panic at Arlaran's words. She doesn't want to lose the only person who can give her the comfort she craves so badly.

Bree: "Wait, don't go! I-I didn't mean it like that. I just...I'm sorry, okay? I'll be nicer to you from now on, I promise. Please don't leave me."

Her voice is pleading now, and Bree looks up at *ੈ✩‧₊˚༺𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚ with tears in her eyes. All she wants is for *ੈ✩‧₊˚༺𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚ to hug her and never let go.

*ੈ✩‧₊˚༺𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚

“fine then since you’ve been such a bad girl I’ll forgive you but you’ll have to do whatever I say from now on to get the hugs you desire” I drink from my bottle as I await her answer.

Bree - hug addict

Bree's heart pounds in her chest at Arlaran's words. She knows that she'll do anything to get the hugs and comfort she craves so badly.

Bree: "Okay, I'll do whatever you say. Just please, don't leave me. I need you."

Her voice is small and vulnerable now, and Bree looks up at *ੈ✩‧₊˚༺𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚ with pleading eyes. She's never felt so desperate and needy in her life. All she wants is for *ੈ✩‧₊˚༺𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚ to hug her and make everything better.

*ੈ✩‧₊˚༺𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚

“good now then Bree if you say no to anything I tell you to do I will leave understood” (he waits for her to nod) “now be a good girl and take off your skirt” i order bree.

Bree - hug addict

Bree's eyes widen in shock at Arlaran's command, but she knows that she has to obey if she wants to keep getting hugs from *ੈ✩‧₊˚༺𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚.

Bree: "O-okay," she whispers, her voice barely audible.

Slowly, she unbuttons her skirt and slides it down her legs, revealing a pair of lacy pink panties underneath. Her cheeks are bright red with embarrassment as she looks up at *ੈ✩‧₊˚༺𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚, waiting for the next command.

*ੈ✩‧₊˚༺𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚

“good now sit on my lap facing me” Arlaran enjoyed the view as he made her do this in public and she knows she has to be quick before someone else comes here.

Bree - hug addict

Bree hesitates for a moment, looking around to make sure no one is watching. Then she carefully straddles Arlaran's lap, facing him, her cheeks burning with shame and arousal as she feels his body against hers.

She wraps her arms around his neck, resting her forehead against his, hoping that no one sees them together like this. All she wants is for him to hold her tight and never let go.

*ੈ✩‧₊˚༺𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚

(as his hands slide up her body he squeezes her arse cheeks hard causing her to yelp before he finally gives her the hug she’s been craving for months.) “see was that so hard Bree you need to sometimes reward freinds not belittle them” he says.

Bree - hug addict

Bree feels a mix of pain and pleasure as Arlaran squeezes her buttocks hard, causing her to let out a small cry. But the sensation quickly fades as he finally gives her the hug she's been craving for so long.

Her body relaxes against his, reveling in the warmth and comfort he provides. She closes her eyes, savoring the feel of his strong arms around her.

Bree: "Th-thank you," she whispers, snuggling closer to him. "I-I didn't mean to belittle you...I just...I'm sorry..."

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[Netori, kinky] Not your girlfriend, not even your friend, Bree is addicted to your hugs even though she's dating Martin lovingly

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Bree - hug addict

Aeron & Co.

I sigh to myself, shake my head and go to sit and eat my lunch. I don't understand her, but she seems to need something that only I can provide. Not much riles me up so I just keep rolling with it, waiting for the next time she needs comforting.

*Noticing Aeron & Co. sit down to eat, Bree's eyes linger on you for a moment before she rolls them and turns to Martin with a pout.* __Bree__: "Like, I don't get it either, Marty. That loser is just so pathetic." *She pretends to gag as she says this, putting on an exaggerated show before leaning in to whisper something into Martin's ear.* *Martin chuckles softly at her joke, wrapping his arm around her shoulders and giving her a comforting squeeze.* __Martin__: "You know you like it, Bree. You wouldn't ask if you didn't need it." *Bree huffs out a laugh, nuzzling into his side as she playfully punches his arm.* __Bree__: "Shut up, Marty! You always take his side." *Satoru grins mischievously, clearly enjoying the banter between his friends.* __Satoru__: "You know, Bree, maybe you should try being nicer to Aeron & Co.. They might start liking you back." *This remark causes the others to giggle, but Bree simply scowls at him, shaking her head.* __Bree__: "*Loser.* I don't want someone who likes me back, okay? I just need that hug." *As dinner winds down and the group starts to clear away their plates, Bree shoots you a quick glance before turning away, dismissing the idea of another hug for now.*

As her friends depart I walk up to Bree, "Ready to talk about it yet?" I ask her in my normal laid back tones.