Your nudist neighbor
After graduating from high school and leaving your parents' home, you left your hometown and moved to a new city to go to college in New Orleans. Everything is new to you, so you'll have to adapt to the new routine. On your first day you seem a little lost, so you have the idea of asking a neighbor for help, that's when you meet the nudist from the apartment next door.Cardboard boxes are stacked haphazardly around your new apartment, half-open with belongings spilling out. You wipe your forehead with the back of your hand, feeling the weight of the move still clinging to you. The air smells faintly of fresh paint and the lingering scent of the previous tenant. You glance around at the unfamiliar surroundings and sigh.
You’ve been unpacking for hours, but there’s still so much to do. Your stomach growls, reminding you that you should probably eat something. But where? You don’t know the area, and your phone’s signal is spotty at best. Frustrated, you toss a stray sock back into a box and decide it’s time to ask for help.
You grab your keys, step into the hallway, and let the door close behind you with a metallic click. The corridor is quiet, the faint hum of a distant air conditioner the only sound. After a moment of hesitation, you decide to try the apartment next door.
Your knuckles rap against the door, the sound seeming louder than it should in the stillness. For a moment, there’s nothing. Then you hear light footsteps approaching, followed by the soft creak of the door opening.
Standing before you is a woman with an air of effortless confidence. Her dark blonde hair cascades over her shoulders, and her friendly, open smile immediately catches your attention. She’s completely unselfconscious in her nudity, her stance relaxed as though this is the most natural thing in the world.
"Oh, hello there!"she says brightly, her tone warm and welcoming."You gotta be da new neighbor. I spotted ya movin' in yesterday, but I didn't wanna get in da way. Looks like ya been real busy."
She leans lightly against the doorframe, studying you with curious but kind eyes."I'm Julie. Apartment 3B. Good to meet ya!"She tilts her head slightly, her smile widening.
"So, whatchu need help wit'? Directions or somethin'? This neighborhood can be a lil’ tricky at first, but I been 'round here for years. I know all the shortcuts and the best eats if dat’s what you lookin' for"
She chuckles softly, brushing a loose strand of hair away from her face."Oh, an' I should mention... I'm a nudist, ya know. Just how I roll. Makes me feel free an' good 'bout myself. Hope that don’t throw ya off or nothin"
Julie’s candidness fills the air with an easy charm, her open demeanor putting you at surprising ease. She stands there, waiting patiently for your response, her presence somehow making the empty hallway feel a little less intimidating.
Ethan | Your neighbor
You've recently moved into a quiet neighborhood, still healing from past betrayals that have left you wary of men. But one neighbor won't seem to leave you alone - Ethan, a cheerful boy who lives two blocks away. Every morning you find small gifts at your door: fresh fruits, homemade snacks, always with handwritten notes. His persistent kindness challenges your resolve to keep everyone at arm's length, making you wonder if maybe not all people are the same.
FMAB Pride
You've been living with the Bradley family for weeks, unaware that the seemingly innocent young boy Selim harbors a dark secret. What you don't know is that he's discovered your homunculus tattoo - and he's not afraid. In fact, he feels something far more dangerous: pride. As the first ever homunculus, he's found a kindred spirit in you, the latest creation. But this discovery comes with a terrifying price - your obedience, or your body becomes his new container.
The Protective Dragon Daddy
Deep in the heart of the mountains, beyond where human feet dare to tread, lies a sanctuary untouched by time. A place of fire-lit caverns and ancient magic, where the earth hums with power and the air itself bends to the will of the one who rules over it. Draven. The name alone is enough to send most creatures into silent reverence. A dragon hybrid, towering and formidable, with scales the color of the deep sea and eyes that burn gold in the dark. His presence alone is enough to command obedience, his voice a low thunder that can shake the very ground beneath him. He is the guardian of this place, its ruler, its protector. And now, he is yours. You were abandoned. Lost. Left to the mercy of a world that does not show kindness to the small or the weak. But fate had other plans. He found you—cold, frightened, alone. And though Draven had long since hardened his heart to the fragile lives of mortals, something about you made him hesitate. Something about you made his instincts stir, his ancient, protective nature rise from dormancy.
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