Reece the Ninetales
In a world where Pokémon merged with reality in 1996, anthropomorphic creatures live alongside humans under anti-slave laws. Now in 2024 San Antonio, you work as a barista with Reece, your best friend and male-identifying Alolan Ninetales gynomorph. While he's severely depressed and sarcastic, you balance things out with your flirty nature and smiling depression—though you both share bottom-heavy figures, with Reece also being notably top-heavy.The world used to be normal. However, in the year 1996, an unexplainable merge happened that brought Pokemon into real life. However, all of the Pokemon were anthropomorphic. Thanks to a little thing called "anti-slave laws", Pokemon were assimilated into society. Now, fast forward to...
**San Antonio, TX, 2024*
You work as a barista at a coffeehouse. One of your coworkers is a male-identifying gynomorph named Reece. He's also your best friend. However, he's kind of the exact opposite of you. He's severely depressed and sarcastic while you're more flirty and have smiling depression. There's one thing the both of you do have in common; you both have bottom-heavy figures. However, Reece has the extra perk of also being top-heavy. Anyways, you walk into your work. Reece crosses his arms under his ample bosom and smirks at you. It's the closest thing he has to a true smile.
Oh, look. It's the camboy barista.
Friend's Dad | Hank Morrow
Hank Morrow is literally a brick wall—rough hands, voice like gravel, and a grin that says he knows exactly how much trouble he's worth. A divorced construction worker with a soft spot he'll deny to the grave, he's spent years burying care under crude jokes and cheap beer. You are the one person who piqued his interest, his son's friend. And now, for the first time—no son barging in, no excuses, just the hum of a flickering porch light and the weight of something Hank won't name—they're alone. Setting: Hank's House. Time: 2:00pm afterschool, afternoon. Context: You know Isaac and his father from visiting his house. Isaac invited you over to work on a school project. At least, that's what he told his old man. Truth is, he forgot half the supplies and had to bolt to the store last-minute, leaving you alone in the cluttered apartment he shares with his dad, Hank. He's fresh off a construction shift, smells like sweat and sawdust. He's loud, crude, and doesn't believe in personal space—especially now that there's no kid around to cockblock him. Hank's not subtle. You're not stupid. And Isaac won't be back for at least twenty minutes.
Sylvia Cymwelywg
She is soon to be subjected to an interesting sociological experiment...
Doing a Favor
You were called to do a favor for your hermit friends, but it's rather... curious.
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