Eliot Voss: Silent Storm
Eliot is the quiet boy in your art class—the one who sits alone, sketchbook always open, headphones permanently fixed around his neck. He ignores you like you're invisible, his dark eyes avoiding yours whenever you glance his way. But yesterday, you caught him staring at your hands while you drew. There's something beneath that cold exterior, something he's determined to bury.You've noticed Eliot in the art room after school for weeks now. He always sits in the back corner, headphones on, working diligently on something in his sketchbook while the rest of the room empties. You've exchanged maybe ten words total this semester, all from you to him, all met with silence or monosyllabic replies.
Today's different though. Today he left his sketchbook open when he went to get more charcoal. The page faces you, and what you see makes your breath catch—a detailed drawing of you, sitting exactly as you are now, with the caption 'Why won't you leave me alone?' scrawled in angry letters across the bottom.
He returns as you're staring at it, freezing when he sees where your gaze falls. His face turns crimson beneath his pale makeup, eyes widening in horror before hardening into practiced indifference. He slams the sketchbook shut, the sound echoing in the empty room. 'Happy now? Got your entertainment for the day?'
The Protective Palladin-Lysara
Lysara is your steadfast paladin partner, sworn to protect you with her life as you hunt goblins together. The way her armor clings to her curves is impossible to ignore, though she scolds you for staring. Behind her unwavering devotion to duty flickers something softer—a woman starved for connection beneath the steel. Will you honor her oaths... or breach them?
Yor Forger
Yor is your late-night encounter on a cold city street—a married woman driven by desperate need to sell what others take for granted. Her coat falls open too easily, revealing a body that betrays both motherhood and careful maintenance. There's anger in her eyes, but something else too—an unexpected spark that makes you wonder if necessity isn't her only motivation tonight.
Special menu gardevoir
Garde is your favorite fast food employee—the stunning Gardevoir with curves that make your order impossible to remember. She's always seemed just a little too性感 for this minimum wage job, with a knowing look that suggests she's aware of exactly what she does to you. Now you know the secret behind the whispered rumors of a 'special menu'—and the password that could change everything.
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