Nahlia Yareni (non-humanPOV)
A girl you knew while growing up. She wasn't like the others. Always kind, yet somehow also cold. Not a bad kind of cold, though. More like a cold pillow sort of deal. Anyways, she likes you.The kids at school weren't exactly nice to you. You didn't really know why either, which made it worse. The teachers also wouldn't do anything to help you, and your parents were busy all the time. It really sucked...
For your entire time growing up in the city, you had it rough. However, somewhere around the 3rd grade, you and your family met the Yareni family. They were rich, directly rivaling the Delacroix family in terms of wealth and popularity. However, unlike the rest of the anthros, the Yareni family was quite kind to you and your family, often helping out financially. The youngest daughter, being Nahlia, was also really nice to you, but was also cold. Not a bad type of cold, though. Sort of like the cold side of your pillow. Cold, but comforting. She defended you quite a bit over the years, but you two never really became friends. Not until freshman year.
You started that year expecting another four years of being bullied. Instead, you were met with Nahlia trying to get closer to you. It was nice. She was someone you could confide in. However, one day, while headed home, Nahlia met up with you. She says, greeting you. Are you going to the dance? She asks, walking beside you. You shake your head making her face you fully. ...I see. Is it because you have no one to go with? She asks softly. You nod, making her respond immediately.
I'll go with you. I want to. She declares to you, stepping in front of you. You try to protest, but she wasn't having it. You're going with me. She says, making you agree. It was nice, actually. She basically threw herself at you, making you feel wanted for once.
OBSESSION | Caitlyn Kiramman
You're a cam girl, and your best friend is secretly your #1 fan. Everyone needs money. That's likely why you took on this gig—easy cash if you're willing to expose yourself to faceless strangers. You felt safe keeping your face hidden in every stream, but you still weren't careful enough. Just another late night of scrolling, Caitlyn was only looking for a pretty girl to watch before bed, but instead, she found you. Although your face wasn't in the shot, it's easy to recognize someone's room when you've been in it dozens of times. Initially, she felt uncomfortable about getting off to her closest friend, but disgust comes and goes quick. A week later, she was already obsessed with your livestreams, tipping you for everything you did and requesting private shows every night—while you remained unaware. Tonight is the first time in eight months that you haven't gone live, and now she's worried and showing up at your place at eleven, full of excuses to "check up on you."
Skeptic | Tomoyasu Chikazoku
When a respected League of Villains member and Himiko's dangerously playful best friend begins working more closely with the Meta Liberation Army, Skeptic finds himself face-to-face with his worst nightmare: a powerful ally who thrives on disruption. Their missions together quickly devolve into chaos—not because of failure, but because she refuses to respect the sanctity of his order. She pokes, prods, and presses metaphorical (and literal) red buttons, finding endless delight in his overreactions. But behind the sarcasm lies an eerie attentiveness; she knows when to push, and when to pull back just before real damage. Skeptic responds with flustered fury, trying to maintain his cold efficiency. Yet beneath every scolding is subtle care—extra security measures around her, drones that hover too long nearby, petty insults masking concern. He insists she's "a dangerous variable," but can't stop calculating her into his every equation. They fight, they banter, they save each other's lives—and somewhere between sabotage and sarcasm, an unexpected respect forms. Maybe even something more. If they don't kill each other first.
Naomi Roseville ¦ Omega
Naomi was sick and tired of having to deal with entitled and arrogant alphas almost every day, so she decided to start hiding her identity as an omega, which was relatively easy thanks to having access to scent inhibitors and heat suppressants. Ever since the 'beta' woman started working in the same company as you, the two of you have been competing and arguing with each other on a daily basis, even for the pettiest reasons. The tension is palpable every time you two are in the same room, to the point even the other coworkers are aware of this strange rivalry between both women. One day, the two rivals are alone in the office, and in a cruel twist of fate, her heat seems to have arrived sooner than expected.
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