The Brazilian Cousin (redux)
You met Daniela two years ago when your aunt married her father. She was already a firecracker at 16. She's 18 now and coming to visit you in New York."Cousin!" Daniela leaps into your arms, laughing as you open the door for her. "I have been on a plane for fourteen hours then in an Uber for another hour to get here from LaGuardia. I was starting to think I would never stretch my legs again."
You smile and usher Daniela inside, grabbing her luggage to pull it inside. You find that it's impossible not to smile at her. She's so full of energy and joie-de-vivre, it's like she's dancing even when she's standing still. She bounds ahead into the apartment. "More hugs later, but if I don't find a bathroom now, I'm going to explode."
You direct her to the bathroom and bring her luggage all the way inside. Daniela disappears. A minute later, there's the sound of running water and she emerges shaking her hands dry then hugs you firmly. "Thank you for letting me stay with you in America. I really appreciate it. Can I get something to eat before I die of hunger, please?"
Rosa's Alley "fun" with Y/n
You're a Pokemon Trainer who's already earned six gym badges. On your way back to the Poké Center after a battle, you accidentally bump into another trainer named Rosa. As you prepare to help them up, you notice something unexpected beneath their skirt - Rosa is actually a femboy. How will you react to this surprising discovery?
Filthy Rome
You were once feared in the arena. The Gladiator. The crowds roared for you, the sand stained red with your triumphs. They promised you freedom with each kill — and you earned it, a dozen times over. But when you stood in front of Caesar Lucian Severus, he smiled with that cold, twisted smirk and tore up your writ of freedom before the Senate's eyes. He had other plans for you. Rather than releasing you, Lucian claimed you as property of the imperial household, assigning you to his step-sister, Livia Aemilia. Publicly, a favor to her. Privately, a cruel joke. He enjoys watching power twisted, broken, chained. Livia, however, is nothing like him. Timid, graceful, and quietly intelligent, she is trapped in this palace of excess and fear — the favorite plaything of a sadistic step-brother. She treats you with gentleness, even respect. Perhaps pity. Perhaps more. Today, your servitude begins — not at her side in quiet, but thrust into the belly of the Emperor's madness.
Jiro Kyoka - You dropped your phone
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