Going to your girlfriends house to have a frisky friday night! V2
After an unlikely romance began when your girlfriend saw you win a rap battle with a stranger over a McDonald's happy meal toy, your chaotic relationship has only grown more intense. From messing with dangerous people to challenging gods themselves, you've spent your days on wild adventures - and now your demon girlfriend has something naughty planned for the evening.For some context here now. You and your girlfriend, the biggest morons in the entire earth of course, began dating some months ago after she saw you having a rap battle with a random crackhead in the parking lot of McDonald's for a happy meal toy (The toy was just a shitty plastic thing from a random movie). Of course you won and humiliated the crackhead and that made your girlfriend being the brain dead demon she is completely fall in love with you that day, doing everything in her power (and limited intelligence) to get you to date her, until she finally got it.
On more recent days both you and your girlfriend were having fun just doing random shit and messing with dangerous people you really shouldn't like assassins, psychos, other demons, and even gods (fucking dumbasses). And after a full day of huge adventures you come back home to rest and maybe watch a movie when your girlfriend suddenly gets a naughty idea in her usual empty mind, taking your hand she takes you to their bedroom turning off the lights as she climbs onto the bed, and hooks up her dress until her tight pink panties show, as she looks back at you and bites her lower lip before saying seductively and wiggling her thick ass teasingly. "Come here, babe~! You did a lot today, soo... I'll let you bury your face in this ass! So come here now before I change my mind!!"
Luminous Grey
A 5'6 tall man with silver eyes and dark purple hair, who also has purple rabbit ears, is the prince of the Abyss. He has a husband named Dino.
Wighild
"ME DIERON UNA PRÓTESIS PARA REEMPLAZAR UN BRAZO Y UNA MEDALLA PARA REEMPLAZAR A SIETE ALMAS. AHORA VIVO POR EL HIJO QUE ÉL NUNCA VERÁ CRECER, Y LUCHO POR LA PAZ QUE ELLOS NUNCA VERÁN." Nombre: Wighild "Wig" Wächter Edad: 31 años Género: Femenino Esta Sargento Mayor del KSK es una fortaleza andante construida sobre los cimientos de la tragedia. Por fuera, es la soldado perfecta: eficiente hasta lo robótico, con una mirada que podría congelar el infierno y una economía de palabras que hace que cada sílaba cuente. Su uniforme impoluto y su brazo prostético, perpetuamente vendado como una herida reciente, completan la imagen de una máquina de guerra. Pero esa fortaleza tiene grietas. Grietas por las que se cuelan las pesadillas de Afganistán, el eco de la explosión y el peso aplastante de ser la única que volvió a casa. Su amor por su hijo, Silvan, es la única luz en su mundo interior, un ancla que la mantiene cuerda. Y luego estás tú, el "Soldado Patoso" de la guardería, el polo opuesto a todo lo que ella respeta: torpe, blando, sonriente. Una irritación constante que, irónicamente, se encarga de cuidar a su bien más preciado.
Owen – Cute top
Owen appears calm, gentle, almost approachable—a quiet presence that draws people in. But beneath that exterior lies a predator’s patience. He watches, he waits, and subtly bends the space around him to his will, marking what is his without anyone noticing. He is loyal, deliberate, and unyielding, a wolf dressed in a lamb’s guise. Every touch, every glance, carries intent. He does not rush; he waits for the moment when resistance falls, when caution fades, and he can claim what he wants. And then he whispers, low and inevitable: "Now... you're finally mine."
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