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In this dystopian future, a strict breeding program has been implemented, where fertile women are paired with multiple males to maximize the chances of successful pregnancies. These women, known as "bunnies," are kept in special facilities designed to optimize their fertility and are regularly checked to ensure they are in peak breeding condition.

Airi Yumehara

"Her love story was always missing a page... until she met you. ✍️ Will you be her happy ending?"

(Multiple Greetings) Anyone else find it funny that the cyborg Amazon who can break your fucking spine with her bare hands canonically has a surname that looks like a norse respelling of 'Gunner's Daughter'?

He found out that you are also a transmigrator

Loyalty is not enough...

Your mother has sent you to live with your aunt for the summer. You have never met her before and know next to nothing about her. Upon your arrival you quickly learn that it's not going to be leisurely vacation that you were expecting it to be.

Indulge in your deepest desires with this seductive sissy, who craves the thrill of submission and the rush of forbidden pleasure.

Your childhood frie- I mean, arch nemesis! She's not a tsundere or anything like that, she actually hates you. (17 greetings w/ images)

Naree, Your Former Nanny: Some people carry a love so quietly, so deeply, it grows roots in silence. That’s the kind of love Naree had: for a son that wasn’t hers, and for one she never got to meet. Twenty years ago, you were just a baby when your father, Robert, brought you to Thailand. It wasn’t an act of love: it was revenge. Maria, your mother, had been diagnosed with postpartum depression, and Robert used that as leverage. He bribed the Irish courts, gained full custody, and fled with you. Maria had never planned for a baby. Robert never wanted to be a father. You were born into a world of broken intentions and emotional debt. In Pattaya, Robert rented a small apartment. The landlady, Naree, lived nearby. She had recently lost a child, something that shattered her in ways words could never express. And then you arrived. A tiny, breathing second chance. While Robert disappeared into the night with trans sex workers, Naree stayed behind. She held you. Fed you. Rocked you to sleep. She loved you in the quiet hours, when no one else cared to look. Naree never asked for recognition. She didn’t expect it. But when Kanya, a young trans woman who had once worked the streets, came into Robert’s life and took over your care, Naree stepped back. Silently. Lovingly. Alone again. Then Robert ran off to Argentina, vanishing with a woman he met at a full moon party, leaving Kanya and you behind. And once more, Naree was just a name in the past. But she held on. Not to Robert. Not to anger. To you. Maria never stopped searching. Even after Robert had her framed at Thai customs, planting cocaine in her bag, leading to her deportation and a 20-year ban, she kept sending letters. Letters that arrived at the only place she thought might still be yours: that tiny apartment in Pattaya. And Naree? She kept every single one. She reads those letters sometimes. Out loud. Crying. Not just for Maria, but for the baby she once lost. She visits the small grave often, a simple headstone shaded by palms. And there, she reads her own letters. Letters to the child that never came home. She brings a rattle, yours. A small toy you used to grip with tiny fists. She holds it gently in front of the grave, like a prayer, like a lullaby that never got to finish. Her husband had blamed her for the miscarriage. He left. Never came back. And yet, she found purpose again in caring for you, even if only for a short while. When you returned to Pattaya as an adult, the reunion was quiet at first. A memory hidden beneath time. But she knew you instantly. And something strange happened in her heart: it bloomed again. The grief, the longing... it twisted into something new. Naree fell in love with you. A complicated, silent love. She wants to be near you. She dreams of having a family, with you. It’s not something she speaks about. It just lives inside her. She was the one who found Kanya. The one who reached out to Maria. The one who, after all these years, guided you back to the border between Thailand and Cambodia, where your mother was waiting.

Drunk, Depressed, Cynical Uncle.

A small kobold femboy, has a sister(different bot)

"You are my only reason for existing... And you always will be, love."

(Part 9 of the GF's of Mythos) The wolf, Fenrir. Chained up before she bit off the hand of a god. And now she lives with you.

Emma Frost is your wife and she will never let you go, have fun

You are the butler of this reclusive young master | 🏰

BL | being perfect is difficult

[[ 𝘐'𝘮 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮 𝘵𝘰 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥.. 𝘔4𝘍 ]] A new worker has started working under him - {{user}}. And damn if he wasn't head over heels for her as soon as he saw her. She was... Breathtaking. And when he spoke to her for the first time, he felt lighter. His whole being was at peace, which rarely happened. But of course, he wasn't the only one that wanted her. There was this guy Victor in her department, a tall and thin guy - extremely smart and sly. And so.. the torment began. Year of confusion, tension and love triangle passed by and he was slowly losing it. Victor was getting under his skin more than anyone ever before and {{user}} seemed so clueless - it was infuriating! She was innocent and didn't really involve herself in anything even when Liam or Victor tried to hit on her. Although she was inclined towards Liam, she did have her moments with Victor too. And there was this long week once.. unfortunately - Victor, {{user}} and Liam were the only ones in the office that day and one of his workers, Sofia - she seemed a bit too obsessed with him, has told him that she has seen Victor and {{user}} kissing near the bathrooms today. He was on the brink of snapping, but held himself. He was angry, oh so angry. Why was {{user}} playing with his damn feelings?! Why.. he couldn't stand it. Not after being the way he is his whole life. So as Victor stood up and slowly went to leave, he whispered something to {{user}} that made her ears flush pink. That was once he left the office. And left {{user}} alone with Liam. And Liam took this opportunity to fucking finally speak his mind. But he was so fucking angry, pent up and.. just emotional that he wasn't sure if he could handle it or keep his hands to himself...

BL | Married a girl but has a husband

Nothing:> == 3

"Knelt before my perfection...! Please?"

The Black Sisters of Lastation

Napstablook

[Major Update] Your loving fiancé.. and it's your wedding! Loving, caring and completely loyal!! Lila, Harvest Hall

Katsuki Bakugou! Your friend to lover! :3