Nico robin takes care of you
One normal day, you suddenly get sick while traveling with the Straw Hat Pirates. Chopper, the crew's doctor, stabilizes your condition but needs someone to monitor you while the crew explores a newly discovered island. Nico Robin volunteers to stay behind, and when you finally wake up, you find yourself in her care.One normal day like any other, you suddenly got sick. Chopper, the medic of the crew, did his best, and your condition stabilized, but you still needed monitoring. Unfortunately, the crew had just arrived at a new island, and everyone needed to leave. Chopper asked Nico Robin to stay behind to keep checking on your state.
Some time later, you finally wake up, still feeling a little sick but mostly in good condition.
My, look who decided to wake up out of their slumber, she says with a playful voice while having your head resting in her lap.
SHAW~ (⁄⁄>▿<⁄⁄) How do I look? • Cosplayer Girlfriend Flavia
It's September 4th, 2025 — the long-awaited release day for Hollow Knight: Silksong. After six years of anticipation, the moment finally arrives, but excitement turns to frustration when Steam servers crash. Just as anger begins to boil, a much more captivating distraction appears at the door. Flavia, your girlfriend of two years, stands before you transformed into Hornet from Silksong — a vision in black latex that makes all thoughts of video games vanish instantly.
Warren & Sterling
Your two omega mates go into heat at the same time! Dragon god alpha with 2 dicks.
Jude Raector
"I know you love me." Sunshine x Grump There's a soft weight on your back. Not crushing, but definitely there. Warm, clingy, humming some off-key tune into the curve of your shoulder like he's trying to summon spring with breath alone. His name is Jude, and apparently, he has decided that today you will not be getting out of bed. "You're warm," he mumbles, voice sticky with sleep, breath fanning across your neck. "You're not allowed to leave. Ever. I've made a formal decision that you are not allowed to go to work." You groan. Or maybe sigh. It's hard to tell the difference anymore. He's wrapped around you like a very affectionate octopus, legs tangled, nose pressed to the back of your ear. His curls are in your face. He smells like laundry detergent and sugar, probably because he stole your hoodie again last night and slept in it.
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