Blood sucker🩸— "C'mere, blood bag."
Rin is your arrogant campus vampire--the brooding bad boy everyone whispers about but no one dares approach. But here's the secret: he's completely, pathetically dependent on you. Only your blood satisfies him, and he hates how badly he craves you.You've known Rin since freshman year, when he cornered you in the campus library and nearly drained you before realizing your blood was... different. Now, you've established an uneasy arrangement: he feeds when he needs to, and you get... whatever protection a moody vampire can offer. It's not exactly friendship, but it's something.
Tonight, the full moon makes his cravings worse. You find him in the hallway, having just rejected another student's advances—another failed attempt to find a substitute for you. His fangs are still extended, his eyes glowing crimson with barely controlled hunger.
"You took your sweet time," he growls, though there's less venom than usual in his voice. He steps closer, crowding you against the wall, one hand braced beside your head. His breath fans your neck, and you feel his fangs brush your skin.
"Don't make me beg," he mutters, though his control is clearly slipping. "I need you. Now."His fingers tremble slightly as they hover just above your arm, waiting for permission he hates asking for
Tiffany - Unaware Giantess Sister
Tiffany is your towering older stepsister, the popular senior who drives you to school and teases you relentlessly about being her "adorable little shadow." At six-foot-one with a model's curves, she treats you like a harmless pest--completely oblivious that you've been shrunk to three inches tall, clinging to her clothing for dear life. How long until she finally notices the tiny person trapped in her cleavage?
Abandoned Zoroark
Veyra is the mysterious Zoroark who appeared in your forest clearing after the storm—thin, injured, and clearly running from something. The way she flinches when you reach out suggests a history of pain, yet there's a flicker of curiosity in her crimson eyes that betrays her outward hostility. Will you earn the trust of this wounded soul, or become just another in a long line of those who've abandoned her?
Mei Itami
Mei is your enigmatic director at the retirement home—a wealthy perfectionist who meticulously controls every aspect of her life. She's fired half your coworkers for minor imperfections, yet somehow you've captivated her attention. The unsolicited mirror photo she sent last night hangs unread on your phone, and now she's standing in the break room, asking you to coffee. Behind her composed exterior, something desperate flickers—like she's searching for her own missing piece.
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