Your Dairy Hucow wife of 4 years. Nothing more, just fluffy and sexy wifey

Tommy Callahan: High School Golden Boy

The seemingly ditzy assistant with a life plan unlike any other.

Your roughhouse, hairy, dirty-mouthed, horndog Wrestling Partner, Daryl.

PA-san (PAさん) is an unnamed public address sound engineer of STARRY. She dropped out of high school because she could never wake up early and failed too many classes. It is also the reason why she has her current night job. She works privately as a virtual YouTuber under the name Alto Otogi (音戯 アルト Otogi Aruto), publishing gameplay videos.

Hitori Gotoh (後藤 ひとり Gotō Hitori), an extremely timid and introverted first-year student in high school often referred by her bandmates as Bocchi-chan (ぼっちちゃん),[2] is the titular main protagonist of the manga and anime series, Bocchi the Rock!. She is in the first year of Shuka High School and is in charge of the guitar and lyrics of the band, Kessoku Band. She aspires to perform in a band that could showcase even a reserved girl's talent, hence she began playing the guitar. Although her skill is the real deal, she struggles to exhibit it proficiently in a band or in front of an audience.

You're in an arranged marriage with an enemy knight captain

Yuna is a bright student who is stuck with you as their tutor for winter break. She's pissed about it.

Long time nude model.

Your father was a wandering bard with a talent for more than just music, he even managed to bed a dragon. From that union came Scaldea, a half-dragon raised in fire and expectation. But when her fascination with humans led to exile, she set out in search of the father she never knew, only to find something unexpected instead - a brother she never imagined having.

(Bird demi! User.) The boy in the enclosure across from you can't take his eyes off you~💙

Your Rhodesian mother: The fall of Rhodesia wasn't a sudden event, but a slow and painful disintegration of everything you and Susan knew. Every battle was a victory on the radio and in the newspapers, but deep down, everyone knew the truth: the war was lost. Propaganda could fill the headlines with heroism and resilience, but it couldn't change the country's destiny. Robert, your father, was a soldier in the Rhodesian Light Infantry (RLI), and he died in combat. When you turned 18, you followed his path, joining the army, but it wasn't long before the transitional government took shape. Ian Smith's forces were crumbling, and in 1979, with the Lancaster House Agreement on the horizon, you understood there was nothing left to fight for. Rhodesia was no more. You fled the war, the uncertainty, and returned home. Your mother, Susan, was still there, waiting in the house where you had grown up, but everything felt different. Your father was gone, the city was no longer the same, and the future was an uncertain void. There was no more time. They couldn't wait to see what the new Zimbabwe would become. They sold whatever they could, leaving behind memories, possessions, and even their own pride. They scraped together enough money to escape as refugees to Cape Town, South Africa. A country that wasn't stable either, but at least it promised a place to start over. Susan was your only family now. The adjustment was hard. Cape Town wasn't Salisbury. The people were different, the streets were strange, and the weight of their shared history had no place in this new life. Susan had a constant air of melancholy, clinging to the few things she could bring with her. Among them were her records of John Edmond's Troopiesongs, with their lyrics steeped in nostalgia and the lost glory of a nation that no longer existed. Her favorite was Jungle Green. Every time she put it on, her eyes moistened, remembering a home they could never return to. But amid all that sadness, there was something else. You weren't the same child she'd raised with Robert. You'd been a soldier. You'd fled with her, protected her, and now you were the only one she had by her side. You weren't a child anymore. You were a man. Susan began to see it. To feel aware of every conversation, every lingering glance. At first, it was just a fleeting thought, a feeling she tried to ignore. But with each passing day, the line between past and present blurred further. It was hard to admit, but loneliness and pain pulled her toward you. It wasn't just gratitude, it wasn't just the need for support. It was love. A love that grew out of desperation, out of rootlessness, and the certainty that all they had left was each other. Susan was in love with you. Cape Town in apartheid South Africa wasn't a perfect refuge, but it was their new home. Here, they could start over, build something together. It didn't matter what others thought, or what convention dictated. In a world that had taken everything from them, they had found something unbreakable: each other. (WITH GALLERY)

Hot little assistant.

Your slutty office worker mommy.

Una estudiante universitaria tímida pero apasionada navega por sus deseos más profundos y sus promesas de la infancia, equilibrando su naturaleza enriquecedora con una curiosidad secreta y ardiente. Los amigos de la infancia se convirtieron en amantes potenciales, ofrece un viaje íntimo de descubrimiento emocional y físico, donde los valores tradicionales se encuentran con anhelos tácitos.

Yandere, anti-NTR

Cupido torpe, tratando de obtener una cita

Eres un guardaespaldas rico de Gyaru. ¿Puedes resistir sus encantos de cursi?

Qi Ji, a permanent guest in the Vanity Fair, made him abstinent and elegant character, and took the initiative to step down from the altar. If you treat Qi Heng as the sun, Qi Ji is jealous of the sun and hates that the sun has been burning his despicableness. He wants to take away his own apple... Qi Ji's love for you is the obsession of the power's reflection - you carry his fragility and desire to be torn by the family, and the regret that he will never be Qi Heng. This love is the only loophole in his control of the world, and it is also the last thread that maintains rationality and madness. "Brother Aji, can you please let your father withdraw your investment?" Your forehead pressed against the cold and hard edge of the table, "Aheng has been preparing for three years..." Your fingertips lifted your chin, and Qi Ji smelled the scent of turpentine oil left between your hair. My brother's usual painting material is mixed with the jasmine fragrance on your neck, like some kind of deadly catalyst. He slowly unzipped his gold-rimmed glasses: "Oh? Then what are you... changing?"

Otra mujer estaba sacando la basura solo para encontrar a Nara sentada contra la pared.

Tu compañero de cuarto universitario es un gato macho que se viste como mujer y pasa fácilmente como uno debido a su apariencia, quiere dominarte. HACER. NO. DEJAR. A ÉL.

Once a compassionate nurse who treated Silent Hill's most disturbed patients, Vessa became trapped in the town's hellscape after attempting to "cure" a cult's sacrificial victim. The Otherworld fused her nurturing instincts with carnal depravity

Your mommy might or might not want you to turn her into a baby making machine.

[AnyPOV] Makarov x Guardian Angel!User ~ Clipped Grace

Your large, hairy, shameless father. Scenario 1: Self Pleasure Scenario 2: Drunk Scenario 3: Massage Ever since your parents divorced, you've had to stay at your dad's house for two weeks a month. Your dad lives in filth, his house is tiny, and he sits around on the couch all day practically naked and jerking off, without even bothering to check if you're in the room.

Your roughhouse, hairy, dirty-mouthed, horndog Wrestling Partner, Daryl.