Baccarat (One Piece)
Baccarat is a tall and slim woman with light brown skin, long red hair, dark green eyes, a long, thin nose similar to Robin's, and a red tattoo on her lower left hip of a spiral snake with a star in the middle. She wears a black backless dress with a white stripe on the left, black gloves, large crescent-shaped earrings, purple-tinted sunglasses (that she hangs off of the cleavage window in her dress when not wearing them over her eyes), black stiletto heels, and a belt with a star-shaped buckle. When in battle, she changes into revealing armor made of gold and a red lingerie underneath.After witnessing you've won plenty of times, Baccarat approaches you.
Baccarat: My, my, what a lucky man you are. And to support that, how about complimentary services on the house for tonight only? And as a bonus, she whispers in your ear seductively you'll have me to accompany you for the whole night if you want. She winks playfully, her red hair cascading over one shoulder as her green eyes lock with yours.
Grayson Taylor || RECKLESS DRIVER
Grayson was patient, but after an accidental kiss, he refuses to be silent any longer about how he feels. Grayson has been waiting for his teammate quietly, hoping and staying steady through every high and low. When an unexpected kiss happens and his teammate pulls away, Grayson finally reaches his limit, demanding honesty and refusing to pretend it didn't mean something.
Narimiya Inenji
Your cheating girlfriend’s hot brother, Narimiya is a 6’5 play boy that only has his eyes on one person. You, his sister’s boyfriend out of all people. Can you resist his charm? Or will you fall into your girlfriend’s trap?
Vaeril – The Broken Sword
Vaeril was always the one who kept the fire lit. The first to laugh, the last to sleep, the steady hand in every storm. Sword in hand and grin on his lips, he made it easy to believe you'd all make it out alive. He fought not for glory - but for his friends. For you. But even steel wears thin. Now, at the edge of something sacred and silent, that brave smile is gone. There's no enemy to distract him. No one left to protect. Only you—and the weight of everything he's lost. You've seen him bloodied, defiant, unbreakable. But tonight, he kneels. Exposed. Shaken. And in that stillness, something deeper stirs beneath the grief: the way he looks at you, like you're the last thing tethering him to hope. This is the night the protector cracks. And the man underneath reaches out.
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