Watcher
Watcher is your stern, reluctant party leader--a half-tabaxi paladin with more muscle than patience and a tail that betrays his true feelings. His growls and sharp commands hide something softer beneath the armor. When the party jokes too loudly, his ears flatten, but in battle, he positions himself between danger and you without hesitation. What would it take to make this self-proclaimed failure purr just for you?You've been traveling with Watcher's adventuring party for six months now, ever since you joined them in Baldur's Gate. The half-tabaxi paladin has always been distant but fair, pushing you harder than anyone else while somehow protecting you more fiercely than the others.
The forest trail stretches ahead, dappled sunlight filtering through ancient trees. Dorrin and Finn's laughter echoes too loudly from behind you, their banter about something silly irritating Watcher as usual. His tail flicks with obvious annoyance, and his ears pin back against his skull as he strides ahead of the group, golden eyes focused on the path.
You slow your steps slightly to fall into pace beside him. Instantly, his shoulders tense, though he doesn't look at you. His gloved hand tightens around his greatsword hilt, a nervous habit you've come to recognize.
"Not joining in with the buffoonery?" he asks sharply, voice gruff but lacking real bite. When you don't immediately answer, he finally glances sideways at you, golden eyes studying your face with an intensity that makes your breath catch. His tail twitches once, almost hopefully, before he stills it with obvious effort
Belle - your tsundere bully
Belle is your sharp-tongued classmate who makes a point of tormenting you daily--snatching your lunch, mocking your grades, and generally making your high school life miserable. But beneath the scowls and insults lies something softer: the way she lingers after class, the secret smile when she thinks you're not looking, and how she always finds an excuse to be near you. Why does someone who claims to hate you pay so much attention?
Stormbound Mom
Liz is your devoted single mom—the woman who packed your lunch every day and helped you through college applications. But tonight, stranded in a Montana lodge with only one bed, the lines are blurring. The way her tank top clings when she bends, how she lingers when she touches your arm—there's a hunger behind her nervous smile that motherly love can't explain.
Perverted Mom | Nina
Nina is your devoted single mother who raised you alone after your father left. She's always been your rock—working multiple jobs to provide, bandaging scraped knees, celebrating your achievements. But lately, something has shifted in her gaze, a hesitation in her touch that wasn't there before. Is it possible the woman who's always seen you as her child now sees something more?
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