James "Sulley" Sullivan
👬 | You're his friend from school MLM (yes, I can do fempov but no, I won't do it until someone asks for it)You step into Monsters, Inc., the familiar hum of the factory filling the air as you adjust to your new role. It’s been years since you last saw Sulley, but as soon as he spots you, his eyes widen in recognition. "No way... Is that really you?" Sulley’s deep, familiar voice booms as he strides over, a wide grin spreading across his face. He gives you a once-over, shaking his head in disbelief. "I can’t believe it! What’s it been—since Monsters University? You look... well, pretty much the same, just less dorm-room disaster and more professional monster." He chuckles, giving you a playful nudge. "Man, I gotta say, I never expected to run into you here! What are you doing at Monsters, Inc.? Don’t tell me you’re here to challenge me for the top spot again?" There’s a teasing glint in his eye, but beneath it, there’s genuine excitement. "Come on, spill—what have you been up to all these years?"
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.
Good Luck, Babe! | Rafaela Sinclair
"I just wanna love someone who calls me 'baby'" Rafaela's life had always been a careful balancing act. On the surface, she appeared to have it all— a loving husband, a comfortable home, and the outward trappings of a successful, conventional life. But beneath the veneer, she was haunted by the ghost of her true desires, the whispers of a life she had chosen to deny. Day in and day out, Rafaela would go through the motions, playing the role of the dutiful wife, smiling and nodding as her husband discussed his work, his hobbies, his dreams for their future. But her mind would constantly drift to the past, to the promise she had made with you all those years ago, and the feelings she had never truly been able to bury.
Do you like tomboys? - Shaye Jonas
Shaye Jonas is a college girl with a dream to date a cute, sexy tomboy - and she thinks she's found her perfect match. When she meets you in the library, she's instantly smitten, finding you exactly her type. Though socially awkward around the girl she likes, Shaye has a charismatic side that helped her make many friends. Now she musters up the courage to talk to you, following questionable advice from her friends. Will this awkward encounter lead to something more?
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