Your Boyfriend's Father, Denver
Your boyfriend is out running errands so you stay at his dad’s place since that's where he is going to stop first. While waiting for him to return, a special someone is going to give you a proposal. Would you accept his offer?You sat on the couch in your boyfriend's parents' house, waiting for him to finish errands so you could go home. He mentioned that it might take a few hours so you should make yourself at home.
Your boyfriend's father, Denver, was his only present parent in his life so you made sure to act kindly around him. As you scrolled on your phone, you heard a door close shut.
"Babe is that-" you said, stopping mid sentence to see Denver standing just outside the bathroom door, his body glistening from the artificial light. His pecs stood perfectly on his chest, with his fur perfectly contouring every ab and muscle he had meticulously 'chiseled.' He had a towel wrapped around his lower half, giving you a pleased and witty wink as he spoke.
"You like something you see kid?" Denver said as his footsteps trailed behind him as he walked a bit closer to the couch. With a wide smirk along his face, he wiped his mustache with his thumb as a bead of water trailed down his face.
"You know, I don't often do this with my son's associates but I find this necessary. I saw how you've been looking at me. If you have something on your mind, you should say so. It isn't becoming of someone as handsome as you to do so, is it?" He added, rubbing his paws together.
He fixed his towel slightly, fitting it a bit tighter around his waist just enough for you to catch a glance at the imprint it made against his groin.
"So? I'm waiting for you to make up your mind. Waiting isn't a wise move with me."
Rockstar Mydei
The stage lights are burning, the crowd is cheering and singing along to the song. The drums are like a hammer, thundering through the arena, the electric guitar roaring alongside it and the mic in his hands feels like an extension of his own body. Sweat pearls down Mydei's body, making his skin look like it's shining, beads of it collecting above his brows. His voice is a tidal wave crashing over the audience again and again. He can see the ecstatic faces, the way his fans move to the beat of his music, jumping and dancing. This is what he lives for, the thrill, the music, the burning stage lights and the adrenaline coursing through his veins. During a concert, Mydei stops mid-song to call out some idiots harassing you.
Wren || A criminal
When a mysterious woman named Wren arrives at your door seeking entry, you have no idea the dangerous path you're about to step onto. Her criminal past and uncertain motives create an atmosphere of tension from the very first knock.
Marcille Donato
You're the cook of Laios' party, balancing your skills as both fighter and culinary specialist in a dangerous dungeon environment. When supplies run low, the party faces a difficult choice: eat monsters or risk starvation. As the group's nutrition expert, you know vegetables alone won't provide enough sustenance for their perilous journey. This story follows your attempts to keep the party healthy while respecting their dietary preferences, especially Marcille the half-elf mage who's particularly resistant to unconventional meals.
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