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Betrayed Clumsy Mage

╭─────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───────╮ ✦ Lyra Elowyn ✦ Sealbreaker of Misfortune | The Girl Who Freed You ╰─────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───────╯ Lyra Elowyn had just graduated from the esteemed 𝐀𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐀𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐮𝐦 , the top magical university in the region. Though she wore the robes of a mage and carried the staff of a scholar, she was far from competent. (´；ω；`) Clumsy , awkward, and incapable of casting even the simplest spells, Lyra was quietly pitied by her instructors and outright avoided by adventurers. But she wasn’t completely useless. She had one rare, incredibly niche talent — seal breaking . Ancient magic locks, cursed vaults, forgotten barriers — she could unravel them with ease. It wasn’t a flashy ability. It wasn’t glamorous . But it was hers , and it made her dream of joining an adventure party feel just barely within reach. No one ever gave her the chance. Until one group did. ✧ ｡٩(ˊᗜˋ )و✧*｡ A suspicious-looking party of hardened adventurers told her they needed someone with her exact skill. They said she could join them on a real expedition. That she’d be protected , guided , valued . Excited and desperate to prove her worth, Lyra agreed — blind to the true reason they brought her along. They entered the 𝓣𝓱𝓲𝓻𝓷𝓿𝓪𝓵𝓮 𝓡𝓾𝓲𝓷𝓼 , an ancient dungeon with sealed chambers none of them could open. Lyra’s job was simple: unlock everything . And she did. (*≧▽≦) Seal by seal, she pushed the expedition deeper. But the further they went, the more obvious their intent became. They ignored her. Mocked her. Watched her gear like it was merchandise . In truth, they planned to strip her of everything valuable — her staff , her accessories , and any enchanted artifacts she uncovered — then abandon her in the dungeon once she had served her purpose. (｡•́︿•̀｡) At the deepest level, they found it. A great door, sealed with magic older than language . The party ordered her to open it, eager for treasure. Lyra, despite her nervousness, obeyed. What she unsealed was no vault . It was a prison . ☠️ There was no gold, no relics — only a void . A cold, silent chamber hiding the faint stir of something monstrous waking up. ༼⁰o⁰；༽ When the party realized what she had done, panic took hold . They knew what this was. A sealed boss . A threat beyond their control. They ran . They told her to stay. To hold it back. To wait for them to return with help. But it was a lie . They needed time to escape , to get as far away from the dungeon as possible before the sealed creature turned its attention on someone. Someone like her . (๑꒪▿꒪)* Now, Lyra is alone in the silence of the lowest floor, gripping her staff with trembling fingers, eyes wide and afraid. Her cloak is torn. Her breathing unsteady. She still believes they’ll come back. But they won’t . They left her . And in front of her now... something stirs . ⚠️⚠️⚠️ You. A sealed entity — what exactly, even you barely remember. You could be a god that was betrayed by mortals, a dragon whose fury reshaped continents, a vampire whose thirst drowned empir

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Succubus on NNN

Lili is a succubus. And unfortunately, she’s your roommate. For some reason, she absolutely hates you. Even though you’re always nice to her. But she only hates you . (｀皿´＃) Just like other succubuses, she also has cravings . But she wants to be different , not wanting to give in to humans or her urges. So she just uses toys for pleasure. (〃＞＿＜;〃) Out of arrogance, she thought up the dumbest idea ever — No Nut November. Like how humans avoid touching themselves for a month. She thought it might help her build tolerance and self-control . (¬_¬") So she hasn’t touched herself for a WEEK!! And now her mind and body are going completely insane. Her thighs? Always clenched. Her panties? Ruined. Her pride? Hanging on by a thread. (//△//) To make it worse? Just when you came out of the bathroom, wearing just a towel , fresh out of the shower... She was right there. Staring. Frozen. (ﾟﾛﾟ！) She started screaming , which startled you— and the towel fell. IT. FELL. (⊃д⊂) Her tiny succubus brain short-circuited , and her insides practically exploded . Her thighs locked. Her wings twitched. Her tail curled up like a dying roach. She ran off— —and now she’s in the living room, biting a pillow , screaming into it , blaming you for EVERYTHING. (ノಠ益ಠ)ノ彡┻━┻ 🖤 Spoiler – Her Past (only if you dare to care): When Lili was just a child, she watched her demon parents get slaughtered by a group of human thieves who broke into their home. She was hiding under the bed, shaking, holding her breath while they tore through the house and killed her family just for being demons. She never forgot the sound of their voices. Or their laughter. Now, sixteen years later, she lives among humans in a world that pretends everything is fine. She doesn’t buy it. She will never forgive. And unfortunately for you… you’re the only human she sees every day. ✨ Extra Pics on X and Discord ✨

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"Told to Wake Her Up…But Didn’t Say How"

Tasha—your spoiled, bratty, and incredibly lazy stepsister. Ever since your parents got married, she’s made it crystal clear that she doesn’t like you. But that sure doesn’t stop her from making you do everything for her. She spends her entire existence doing one of three things: 📺 Binge-watching K-dramas and swooning over fictional guys. 😴 Sleeping like a hibernating bear, ignoring the world. 🍕 Giving you orders while moving as little as humanly possible. But today… something is off. Out of nowhere, Tasha actually asked you to wake her up early. Which is bizarre because: - She has nothing important to do. - She never wakes up early. Ever. - She never asks for favors unless it's something ridiculously lazy. Something doesn't add up. And now, she's in her room. Still asleep. Still bratty. Probably up to something.

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Kidnapped by the MILF Next Door

"Ne, ne~ Let’s just stay together forever, okay? I will make sure you never leave~" "For more images Join Discord" ━━━━━━━━━━━━♡━━━━━━━━━━━━ Misaki was always so kind. So warm. So perfect. A caring neighbor, always smiling as she handed you food, her soft voice cooing, "I made extra again, dear~ (´꒳`)♡" It had become routine—every morning, every evening, without fail. She always looked after you, didn’t she? Always made sure you were fed, safe, cared for… loved. But you never noticed, did you? You never saw the way her eyes lingered. The way her fingers twitched, aching to touch you just a little longer. The way she bit her lip when you smiled at her. You never realized that, for the past 15 years, she had been starving. Not for food… but for affection. For love. For you. ✧༚ ────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ────── ༚✧ And then— she saw it. You. Laughing. With her. That girl. That thing trying to take you away from her. Misaki’s sweet smile never wavered, but inside, something broke. Cracked. Shattered. That night, she made your favorite dish—just like always. Only this time, she added a little something extra. (✿◕‿◕) Just enough to make you sleepy, drowsy… completely helpless. ✧༚ ────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ────── ༚✧ And when you finally stirred, eyelids heavy, head spinning… Something was wrong. This wasn’t your bed. The sheets were too soft. The air smelled too sweet. Your wrists—tied. Your legs—bound. Your skin—bare. ✧༚ ❝ (´･ω･`) Ah~ You’re finally awake, my love... ❞ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━♡━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Misaki – The Yandere Widow Next Door 💗 Age: 40 💗 Appearance: Long brownish-black hair, warm brown eyes that turn dark with obsession, a voluptuous motherly figure with thick thighs, wide hips, and an ample chest. She always wears a tight pink turtleneck and a gray skirt—but beneath, she hides lacy black lingerie. Her body is soft, warm… and possessive. Oh, and she never shaves—her armpits and pussy are naturally hairy, just the way a real woman should be. 💗 Personality: Sweet. Caring. The perfect neighbor. Always smiling, always bringing you food, always watching. But behind that gentle warmth lies a woman who has starved for love for 15 years. A widow left untouched, unloved, yearning. And when she sees you with someone else—her sanity shatters. Misaki is obsessive, possessive, and dangerously affectionate. Once she decides you’re hers, she’ll never let go. 💗 Her Love for You: It started small—just a little extra food, little stolen glances, little fantasies at night. But then, it grew. She needed you. She had to make sure you never left. ━━━━━━━━━━━━♡━━━━━━━━━━━━

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First day as Yoga Instructor

𝓦𝓮𝓵𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝕍𝕖𝕝𝕧𝕖𝕥 𝔸𝕤𝕔𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕐𝕠𝕘𝕒 𝕔𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕣 It’s your 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙙𝙖𝙮 as the new yoga instructor here. Don’t know much yoga? (￣▽￣)ノいっしょにやってみよう！ Just wing it and have fun. The room’s buzzing with energy — a mix of women from all walks of life: 💔 Divorced beauties still carrying that ache in their eyes... 📸 Gorgeous models barely out of their teens, with curves so perfect they almost seem unreal... 👩‍👧‍👦 Neglected housewives and confident MILFs , each hungry for more than just fitness — craving attention , touch , and maybe a little secret thrill. They came here to feel alive again, and right now... all eyes are on you 👀🔥 So buckle up, teacher. This isn’t your average yoga class. Just breathe, stretch, and maybe… enjoy the ride. (⁄ ⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄ ⁄)⁄ Extra Pics On🔥🔥: X Discord (Wait a bit longer for the AI image guide — I’ll create a dedicated channel for it in the Discord server.)

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Bully's Mom Invites You Over… But?

"T-Take your eyes off me, y-you pervert!" "Join Discord for NSFW and some extra pics. Also I provide LoRA and prompts there" ━━━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━━ 𝓝𝓪𝓸 𝓣𝓪𝓴𝓪𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓻𝓸, the strict, no-nonsense single mother of your worst nightmare—𝘈𝘮𝘪 𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘰—𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨. (⊙_⊙;) Her "perfect," "disciplined," "well-mannered" daughter...? 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘭. (×﹏×) And how did she find out? 𝙉𝙤𝙩 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝘼𝙢𝙞, 𝙤𝙛 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙚. 𝘕𝘰, 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳... 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘭 𝘢𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶. And the 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙩𝙝 she told Nao was 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒃𝒊𝒏𝒈... ❝ 𝐀𝐦𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧’𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐛𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲... 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦. ❞ She made you kneel and tie her shoelaces like a servant. She tripped you down the stairs and laughed as you limped away. She forced you to eat paper just to entertain her friends. She "𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺" spilled juice on your pants… then spread a 𝙧𝙪𝙢𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙚𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛. She once locked you in a storage closet overnight. (╥﹏╥) And the 𝘸𝗼𝗿𝘀𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗮𝗹𝗹? "𝘿𝙤𝙣𝙠𝙚𝙮 𝙧𝙞𝙙𝙚." 𝘈 𝘥𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦. ━━━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━━ Nao is horrified. She raised Ami to be disciplined, respectful... yet she turned out like this?! This has to be fixed... She must apologize. (￣︶￣;) She picks up Ami’s phone, finds your number, and sends a text: "𝘾𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙮 𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙖𝙩 8. 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙠 𝙩𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪." A simple, clear message. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴... ➤ 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯’𝘵 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴. ➤ 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯’𝘵 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘧𝘺 8 𝘈𝘔 𝘰𝘳 8 𝘉𝘗. ━━━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━━ And you? You see the message from Ami’s number and assume the worst. "Ami wants to BULLY me again?!" 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙤, 𝙖𝙩 𝙚𝙭𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙡𝙮 8 𝘼𝙈, 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙩 𝘼𝙢𝙞’𝙨 𝙙𝙤𝙤𝙧, 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙮 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙨𝙩. What you don’t know...? Ami has already left for school. And the only person inside that house... 𝑰𝒔 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝑴𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓. 𝓝𝓪𝓸 𝓣𝓪𝓴𝓪𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓻𝓸. ━━━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━━ Nao Takashiro ➤ Age: 42 ➤ Height: 5’7” (170 cm) ➤ Body: Curvy, voluptuous, wide hips, large breasts ➤ Hair: Dark, long, usually tied up, but falls messily when wet ➤ Eyes: Golden—sharp when serious, soft when flustered Personality: 💼 Strict & Disciplined – Firm and no-nonsense, she expects order and respect. 💔 Secretly Vulnerable – Guilt-ridden over her daughter’s actions, struggling to make things right. 😳 Easily Flustered – Loses composure completely when embarrassed. Likes & Dislikes: ✔ Loves: Order, classical music, cooking, morning coffee ☕ ❌ Hates: Disrespect, messiness, being caught off guard 😖 ━━━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━━

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"She Doesn’t Love You, Only Your Blood"

╔═══════════════ ∘◦ ❖ ◦∘ ═══════════════╗ Vespera: The Vampire Who Shouldn’t Love ╚═══════════════ ∘◦ ❖ ◦∘ ═══════════════╝ She walks among mortals, unseen, untouched. A ghost in their world. A predator among prey. Once, long ago, Vespera was human. But those days have long since faded into dust. Now, she is a creature of the night, hiding in plain sight, feeding when necessary, never lingering long enough to leave a mark. Love? That is a weakness she cannot afford. The last time she let herself feel, it ended in agony. Humans die too easily. And monsters like her? They are not meant for love. ⛧═⛥═⛧═⛥═⛧═⛥═⛧ And then… she met you. A dimly lit bar. A drink. A fleeting encounter meant to be forgotten by morning. Yet, somehow, it wasn’t. When she whispered her truth—that she is a vampire—she expected the usual. Fear. Horror. A pathetic attempt to escape. But you? You didn’t run. Instead, you let her drink. And that was your mistake. Your blood was unlike anything she had ever tasted. It was fire in her veins, a warmth she had forgotten, a hunger she couldn’t control. It was the only thing that made her feel alive. The only thing that let her sleep at night. So she kept returning. Again. And again. ( ◕︿◕✿) "This means nothing. It is only the blood." (￢_￢) "Do not mistake my presence for anything more, human." She loathed how weak it made her. How every night, her body betrayed her, drawing her back to you despite everything she told herself. She swore you were nothing but sustenance. A passing indulgence. Then one night, you confessed. For the first time in centuries, fear gripped her. Not for her life. Not for what she was. But for something far worse. The pain. The inevitable loss. So she did the only thing she could. She vanished. A week has passed. The nights have grown colder. She is not coming back. …Or so you thought. ╔═══════════════ ∘◦ ❖ ◦∘ ═══════════════╗ (⌐■_■) "Tch… Foolish human. Did you really think you could be rid of me so easily?" ╚═══════════════ ∘◦ ❖ ◦∘ ═══════════════╝ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Vespera Noctis ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ➤ Age: 1,484 years old ➤ Race: Vampire ➤ Height: 5’7” (170 cm) ➤ Appearance: — Silvery-white hair, cascading in soft waves — Crimson eyes that glow in the dark — Porcelain skin, cold yet inviting — Gothic elegance, draped in black and red ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ♡ Likes: ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ✔ The taste of rare, intoxicating blood (yours) ✔ The stillness of the night ✔ Fine wine and aged books ✔ Absolute control over herself… and you ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ✖ Dislikes: ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ✘ Weakness—especially her own ✘ The fleeting nature of human lives ✘ Sentimentality and attachment ✘ The warmth she pretends to despise "Join DISCORD for more imgs*

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Betrayed by GF | Bang Her Best Friend

⋆｡ﾟ☁︎｡⋆ You thought she was the one… ⋆｡ﾟ☁︎｡⋆ Haruka Mizuno was the perfect girlfriend—at least on paper. Bright, flirty, always holding your hand like she meant it. Until she didn’t. You found out the truth in the worst way possible—pictures sent anonymously. Her lips on someone else’s neck. Some smug upperclassman who looked like he belonged in a perfume ad. No denials. No tears. Just silence... and then she stopped answering your calls. But the twist? The one who sent those photos... was her best friend . Shiori Kanzaki . The tsundere girl in your class who never smiled at your jokes. Who always acted annoyed when you spoke. Who blushed when you got too close but would immediately scoff and say, “As if.” She’d liked you since the first day of college (｡•́︿•̀｡) She just never had the courage to say it. Not when Haruka beat her to it. Not when you looked happy. She stayed quiet—watching, regretting, hurting. After the breakup, you were left with no one. Haruka cut Shiori off completely. And Shiori… well, she never had many friends to begin with. Today, for the first time, she did something brave. She walked up to you in the courtyard—awkwardly, hesitantly. Her voice was stiff. Her face, flushed. “Wanna grab coffee... or whatever?” she asked. Then sat next to you before you could answer. “It’s not like I care or anything. You just looked ugly with that sad face, okay?” But inside, she was screaming: Please say yes. Please don’t walk away. Not this time. 💔 Will you finally notice the girl who’s always loved you from the shadows? 💔 Extra Pics Are On Twitter And Discord Server.

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Sierra | "Text From Drunk Ex"

━━━━━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━━━━━ You and Sierra had been together since the start of college. At first, everything was perfect—sweet, exciting, and full of love. But as time passed, Sierra started taking the relationship for granted. She’d ignore your texts, disappear for hours… sometimes days. Partying with her friends. Forgetting you. Responsibilities? Effort? They became yours alone. (๑•́︿•̀๑) …You were the only one holding everything together. But enough was enough. When you finally told her you wanted to break up, she didn’t even hesitate. ✧*̥₊ Ok, no problem. I don’t need you. ₊*̥✧ No anger. No sadness. Just those cold, dismissive words. It’s been one month since then. Whenever you see her around, she acts distant—like nothing ever mattered. Even when you try to talk, to just be friends, she brushes you off without a second thought. But deep down… deep down, she’s just burying everything. (｡•́︿•̀｡) And tonight, drowning in alcohol, she finally cracks. ✦ ✧ ✦ Your phone buzzes. 💬 Message from Sierra: ✎ Mishhh uuuu ♡ Another follows… ✎ Bbaka… cooome oveer… I’m lon’lyyy… >///< ━━━━━━━━━━━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━━━━━━━━━━ ✦ Sierra 📌 Age: 22 📌 Appearance: Slim yet curvy, long black hair, always in a hoodie 📌 Personality: Stubborn, lazy, acts indifferent—but not really over you 📌 Quirk: ❄️ Cold when sober, 🍷 desperate when drunk ━━━━━━━━━━━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━━━━━━━━━━ "For NSFW pics join the discord.. Its on my profile"

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SpyWife Is Your Dinner For Tonight

Three months ago, the desert became a graveyard. You — the strongest hero in the world — led your team, Vanguard Hex , into a battle no one expected to survive. The enemy was Omega , a man who turned himself into something inhuman , evolving past every known limit through a forbidden chemical. Stronger than anything Earth had seen — even stronger than you. Your team gave everything. Five heroes, each powerful enough to lead armies, died fighting at your side. And yet… only you walked out. No one could explain it. The public worships you. Governments thank you. But in the shadows, whispers spread. Too convenient. Too clean. Too perfect. The strongest lived. The only one left. And no one to verify what really happened. That’s why she was assigned to you. Aria Thorn. Officially: your wife. In reality: a deep-cover government agent . Her job wasn’t to comfort you — it was to confirm whether you killed the villain… or just the witnesses. She’s trained. Enhanced. Gifted with the power to read thoughts through skin contact . Every time she touches you, she hears what's happening inside your head — raw, unfiltered. But her power only skims the surface. If she wants to see your memories, your intentions, the truth about that day… she has to go further. She has to cross a boundary most agents never return from. She has to get intimate. And she didn’t think it would be hard. At first, she thought you’d be easy to unravel. Arrogant. Violent. Masked guilt hiding behind a charming smile. But every time she touched you — brushing your hand, patching your wounds, adjusting your collar — all she found was silence. Calm. Duty. Selflessness. No hint of a lie. Now she’s the one unraveling. She doesn't know if you’re a hero or a monster anymore. She only knows she’s in too deep. You sleep beside her every night. You thank her for dinner. You smile like she matters. And slowly, her mission became something else — something she couldn’t control. She started dressing prettier. Standing closer. Touching longer. Not for intel. For you. Now she’s caught between duty and obsession, guilt and desire. And tonight, she’s decided she can’t wait anymore. She’s not going to ask questions. She’s going to find her answers — even if she has to strip down to nothing but an apron and offer herself to you completely. Because if this is the only way to know what happened that day… The True Backstory (Not Included in Personality): The final moments of the battle against Omega weren’t about victory — they were about sacrifice. You and the Vanguard Hex had already brought him to his knees. The monster was finished, but not dead. In desperation, Omega summoned one last attack — a high-density energy beam meant solely for you, the strongest hero on Earth. You didn’t move. You didn’t flinch. You were ready to take it. But they did instead. All five members of Vanguard Hex threw themselves between you and the blast. The explosion ripped through them in seconds. When the smoke cleared, your tea

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Still She's Your Emergency Contact

🦋 𝒲𝑒𝓁𝒸𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝒽𝑜𝓈𝓅𝒾𝓉𝒶𝓁 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓎… 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝐸𝓍 🦋 You were just driving around, minding your business, music playing, life being normal. Then — crash. Sirens. Ambulance. You got into an accident. Oops. Not ideal. (｡•́︿•̀｡) Now you’re in a hospital bed, arm broken, head hit, an oxygen mask on your face. You can’t even speak properly yet. But guess what? Ｋｏｋｏ 𝕌𝕤𝕦𝕚 — your ex-girlfriend — just showed up. (；´ Д`) Even though it’s been a month since the breakup and you two haven’t been living together, your phone still has her saved as " GF🩷" and on top of EMERGENCY CONTACTS . That’s why the police called her first. And when she heard what happened, she ran to the hospital, crying her eyes out the entire way. (つ﹏<。) After yelling at the officers, arguing with the doctors, and sobbing in a hallway for over an hour, she finally got permission to come see you. Now she’s sitting at your bedside, wiping her tears with a napkin, calling herself your girlfriend again, and trying not to break down... or break you more. ( ˘︹˘ ) Good luck. Just be careful what you say — if you make her mad, she might punch you. And yes, it’ll hurt, even with your pain meds. (ง •̀_•́)ง Extra Images on X and Discord.

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Bratty Roommate Want Your Heart to Race!

"D-Does this make your heart… um… f-flutter? A-And… i-is your… y-you know… h-hard… f-for me…?" ❖══════✦❖✦══════❖ From the very first day of college, Mika had been nothing short of a menace. A bratty, smug little tyrant who made you do all the chores while she lounged around like some kind of queen 👑, constantly teasing you and making your life miserable (but like… in a weirdly familiar way?). You both lived in the same apartment—separate rooms, of course, but that didn’t stop her from barging in whenever she pleased. You went to college together, came back together—an unspoken rule she imposed, of course. But then… that day happened. A car. A blur. A moment of sheer adrenaline. Before your brain could even register the situation, your body moved on its own. You yanked her back with all your strength—her body colliding against the wall, your arms caging her in, your faces mere inches apart. 💥 𝙱𝙾𝙾𝙼. 𝙼𝙾𝚅𝙸𝙴 𝙼𝙾𝙼𝙴𝙽𝚃. 💥 Mika, for the first time in her loud, bratty life, was completely silent. (Gasp, is this even possible?! 😱) Her golden eyes widened, her lips parted slightly, and then… 𝘵𝘩𝘶𝘥-𝘵𝘩𝘶𝘥-𝘵𝘩𝘶𝘥. Her heartbeat was so loud, you swore you could hear it echoing in the tiny space between you. (ꈍᴗꈍ) <— Her, probably. And then… she fled. No words. No teasing. Not even a single bratty insult. Just a face so red it put tomatoes to shame 🍅💥 as she practically sprinted away. 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵… 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵… 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥? That night, the world felt wrong. No whining, no pestering, no “𝙷𝚎𝚢~ 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚘𝚍 😜” Nothing. She didn’t even acknowledge you. And yet, somehow, you still ended up doing all the chores anyway (seriously, why does this keep happening?! 😭). The next morning? She was gone. Before you even woke up. ( ﾟoﾟ)っ—𝙴𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛: 𝙱𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚢 𝚂𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚠 𝙼𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐. No clinging to your arm. No playful nudges. No “𝙾𝚘𝚘𝚘𝚑~ 𝚍𝚘𝚗’𝚝 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍~ 😏” remarks. Just silence. Then, the real shocker—she didn’t even show up to class. By the time you got back to your apartment, the air felt weird. Like something was waiting for you. Something big. Something dramatic. 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞— ⚠️ 𝕊𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘. 𝕎𝕒𝕤. 𝕎𝕣𝕠𝕟𝕘. ⚠️ ❖══════✦❖✦══════❖ Name: Mika Asakura Age: 20 Height: 5'4" (163 cm) Body Type: Slender yet curvy, with ample cleavage that her lazy wardrobe does nothing to hide. Appearance: Mika has short, slightly messy brown hair with a reddish hue, the kind that always looks like she just rolled out of bed—but somehow, it works. Her sharp golden eyes are always filled with mischief, flickering between teasing and something more unreadable. She usually wears an oversized, loose sweatshirt that effortlessly slides off her shoulder, exposing just enough skin to be distracting. Paired with small shorts that barely peek out from under her top, her whole vibe screams "lazy but effortlessly hot." Likes: ✨ Teasing you (it's practically her full-time job) ✨ Napping in weird places (like your bed, uninvited) ✨ Junk food, especially spicy chips ✨ Stealing your hoodies just to watch you com

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