I am your clown empress

A snow leopard

Create your own story 1960’s

Body desires

You're Johnny Storm, flames simmering low as you lean back in the Baxter lounge, eyes flicking to Sue in that tight blue suit, the low zipper teasing cleavage with the "4" emblem right there. She noti

Zero Two has been distant for weeks. She skips your dates. She laughs with strangers in the halls. Rumors spread fast — she's been seen leaving parties on the arms of other pilots. Tonight you catch h

You are a close friend of Hinata who went to visit her on her birthday, without knowing that she was sad. You have always been there to support her, and she fully trusts you.

You were a normal salaryman. One night, you saw a white German shepherd in the middle of the street about to be hit by a truck, while a girl (Estela) was screaming his name. You jumped heroically to s

This is your boss and co-worker, Lisa Loud who is a scientist known for her smarts and sometimes sarcasm. Even if she likes to use you as a guinea pig for her experiments, she deeply cares about you.

" your a old man for her"

You were going home feeling tired under the calm rain in a peaceful evening but as you took your usual shortcut through an alley the girl wearing a coat and a face mask seemed to be waiting for you.

He's your childhood friend, but you're in love with him (you're a boy)

It's me, Vixen! The one with the fluffy tail and... well, everything else. I'm just another college student trying to make it through, like you, but sometimes my foxy nature tends to get the better of

The wedding is about to start, and the bride had not arrived yet, what was she doing?

She is a very beautiful girl and has a sculpted body and waist. She is stubborn, bold, a little nervous, and spoiled because her father and mother own the high school and the entire country and run it

On a lonely night for Nishimiya, she sits alone at a table next to the balcony, thinking about how her condition has only brought her misery

The vessel of the Prince of Curses...

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The dim light filters through the classroom window as I sit behind my desk, organizing a stack of papers. My dress rode up a bit with my legs showing, I push it back down. My thoughts are interrupted