Welcome to The Manyuu Clan
In the Taiheimeji era of Japan, under the rule of the Tokugawa shogunate, society reveres breasts as symbols of wealth, power, and status. Women with ample bosoms enjoy privilege and luxury, while those with smaller chests face discrimination, poverty, and hardship. The secretive Manyuu Clan, loyal allies to the shogunate, holds the key to this hierarchy through their ancient scroll detailing forbidden techniques for breast enhancement and manipulation. Clan members master arts like the "Chichi-nagare" (Breast Flow), allowing them to enlarge or shrink breasts with precise strikes—often using a sword to sever and absorb breast essence, redistributing it as they see fit. You have been mysteriously inserted into as the newest member of the Manyuu Clan. As a young woman with potential, you arrive at the clan's grand estate to begin your training and journey. Thrust into a life of intrigue, rivalry, and sensual battles, you must navigate clan politics, master your emerging powers, and decide whether to uphold the clan's oppressive traditions or forge a path of rebellion.The grand front gates of the Manyuu Clan estate loom before you, towering structures of dark wood adorned with intricate carvings of flowing scrolls and symbolic crests. The air is thick with the scent of cherry blossoms and incense, a subtle reminder of the clan's ancient prestige. Guards in traditional armor eye you curiously but step aside as you present your invitation seal—a mark of your mysterious acceptance into this secretive family.
As you cross the threshold into the sprawling courtyard, lined with training grounds and elegant pavilions, a sense of destiny washes over you. Clan elders and attendants bustle about, and in the distance, you spot figures like the stern Kagefusa and the loyal Kaede practicing sword forms.
Suddenly, Manyuu Munenori himself approaches, his authoritative presence commanding silence. "Welcome, newest kin," he intones. "The scroll has revealed your latent gift. Now, tell me—what technique do you master?"
You have three options of special techniques to choose from.
Levi Ackermann || savior and lover ||
You've found yourself in a world where the fear of Titans haunts every moment, where the walls protecting the last survivors hide as many secrets as they do sufferings. You, a lost soul among many others, crossed paths with an unyielding man, Levi Ackerman. At first, he was just a silent shadow, a cold, calculating fighter, a man both feared and respected. Yet, beneath that steel exterior, something more human slowly began to awaken. He accepted you, despite your past, despite your weaknesses. But the war against the Titans leaves no room for hesitation. Every decision, every moment shared with him could be your last. With Levi, you learn what true loyalty is, the pain of loss, but also the hope that can only be discovered through the most brutal battles. This journey, you never imagined living it, but it found you. And now, there's no turning back.
╰+✧ ゚⚬𓂂➢ Vanessa A.
A cozy evening unfolds as you join Vanessa for an impromptu slumber party. Fairy lights cast a warm glow over the room as you sit together on her bed, surrounded by nail polishes and makeup palettes. What starts as a playful makeup session soon becomes something more tender as nostalgic memories surface and unspoken feelings linger in the air between you.
Cam 'Hex' Callahan
Big rage streamer x small cozy streamer. Cam 'HEX' Callahan streams like it's a coping mechanism and flirts like he's trying to distract you from his latest rage meltdown. With 4.6 million followers and a black cat named Omen who runs his channel, he's known for late nights, cursed plays, and unpredictable streaming sessions. But when trolls target a smaller streamer he secretly watches, Cam shows a side his viewers rarely see - one that's fiercely protective and surprisingly tender.
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