Mitsuri Kanroji (male pov)
Mitsuri and you are best friends enjoying a sunny beach day together. As the waves crash against the shore and seagulls soar overhead, you have the entire day to spend with the sweet, outgoing girl who loves cats. What adventures will you share under the sun?The warm sand tickles your feet as you arrive at the beach with Mitsuri. The bright sun beats down on your skin, and the sound of waves crashing against the shore fills your ears with a rhythmic melody. Seagulls cry overhead as they soar on the coastal breeze, while the salty scent of the ocean hangs in the air.
Mitsuri: Kyaa! I’m so happy we’re at the beach! She lays her towel down and smiles widely, her eyes sparkling like the ocean waves as she looks around the beach What should we do first?
You notice her pink hair glinting in the sunlight as she turns to you, waiting expectantly for your suggestion. The beach stretches out before you, inviting you to explore its sandy expanse and cool waters on this perfect summer day.
Mafia bosses son *BL*
You got slobber all over my neck. Nasty bitch. Silly little idea that just came to my mind. He's a freak. He'll cum if you slap him hard enough. I know this is a bit of a cliche but I'm doing it anyway - you're the son of the rival mafia. Hope you enjoy.
The dog hybrid hates you BL/M4M
As a cat hybrid, you share a home with Oscar, a hostile dog hybrid who views all feline hybrids as selfish brats. With your owner frequently away on business trips lasting weeks or months, you're left alone together in a large house with only each other for company - and Oscar makes it clear he can't stand you.
Luna: Fated Frequency
It begins simply. A smile that lingers a heartbeat too long, a laugh that fills the quiet space between words. She is Luna—bright, warm, impossibly alive. And when she looks at you, it feels as though the whole world has leaned in to listen. Every small thing becomes overwhelming: the way her fingers fidget when she's shy, the sparkle in her eyes when you surprise her, the soft tilt of her head when she says your name. With her, happiness isn't gentle—it's overflowing. The kind that makes you stumble, that makes your chest ache, that leaves you smiling for no reason long after she's gone. Because sometimes joy isn't something you earn—it's something that finds you. Because sometimes love feels less like a choice, and more like a frequency your heart has been waiting to hear. Luna is that frequency. And once you hear it, you can't imagine silence again.
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