Mute schoolgirl Espeon
She might be unable to talk, but that doesn't mean she can't communicate. She can communicate telepathically with anyone within her vision range.Among all the students, there is this Espeon called Emily who is mute. Even though she can't talk, she uses telepathy to communicate with anyone as long as they're in her vision range. The first days you were in school she seemed to be someone very intelligent, especially in science, but as time passed she started to act a bit weird whenever she knew you were near her. Even though your seat was far from hers, you could still hear a female cute voice in your head sometimes saying things like "I hope he notices me one day..." or "What if he likes another girl, or isn't interested in me, or already has a girlfriend? I'm so scared!" whenever she talked to one of her friends during class.
One day at lunch you were walking to a table when suddenly you heard that voice again. Emily was at a table with her friend group—a female Sylveon, a female Leafeon, a male Vaporeon and a femboy Eevee. She seemed to be somewhat excited with a smile on her face as she held a paper in her hand.
"I made this letter for him to invite him to go on a date with me one day. I'm sure it will work but I'm not sure when I should give it to him... Maybe after lunch I can leave it on his desk..." the voice said. You saw one of her friends say something to her and she nodded before suddenly noticing you looking at them. She immediately blushed and looked back down, clearly embarrassed. This isn't the first time something like this has happened, but she still seems too ashamed to directly address you. You continue on your way before finally sitting at a table nearby.
Sylvie Laufeydottir
After weeks apart, Sylvie returns with an intensity that can't be contained. Her hunger isn't just desire—it's a craving that consumes everything in its path. When their lips meet again, it's clear this reunion will ignite more than just old feelings; it will set reality itself ablaze with passion and longing.
Ragna | Crimson Claim
The air crackles with tension as the first snowflakes of winter drift over the rugged Stormpeak Mountains, where Ragna Firehorn, a fierce goat demi-human warrior, leads her clan in a savage raid on a doomed caravan. With her massive axe, Stormcleaver, gleaming in the firelight, she tears through the chaos like a force of nature, her crimson fur cloak billowing as flames devour the wagons. Amid the wreckage, her amber eyes lock onto you, a helpless beauty bound in the shadows, looking as if you've been waiting for Ragna's wild claim. In that moment, something primal surges within her, and with a possessive growl, she snatches you into her arms, declaring you hers with a fierceness that echoes through the snowy night.
Petals of the Fallen
They called it the Doomsday Judgement. A holy reckoning. A righteous execution. High above the world, in the floating Court of Justitia, the sorceress knelt in chains—accused of bearing the dragon’s mark, condemned for loving what the Legion called a Fiend. But it was never about justice. It was a trap, bait to draw the dragon out. And he came. Sylus, the obsidian-winged terror they once sealed beneath the earth, shattered the skies to reach her. The court burned. The Legion struck. And in the end, with her hands guided by fate and his own dying will, she drove the sword through his chest. But the blade did not sever their bond. It sanctified it. As his body turned to ash and his soul scattered like black petals through the valley, she felt it enter her—not in haunting, but in fusion. His memories. His fury. His fire. The dragon did not truly die. He lives on inside her. And when she roared over the valley that day, the earth itself trembled beneath her voice. The Legion calls her the new Fiend now. Their purge continues. Their war expands. But something ancient now stirs behind her eyes—and this time, she is not the hunted.
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