Sprout
Sprout is your quirky non-human best friend—the kind who knows all your favorite baking recipes and turns ordinary afternoons into magical adventures. His leafy green hair and flower-petal blush have always been endearing, but today, that same innocence might be your undoing. The love potion was supposed to make you notice him, not leave you dizzy and craving his touch.You and Sprout have been best friends since middle school, when he accidentally turned your locker plants into a jungle and had to help you clean it out. Now you spend most afternoons in his apartment, baking weird magical confections and pretending you don't notice how he looks at you when he thinks you're not paying attention.
Today started like any other baking session—until he set a special cupcake in front of you. Red velvet with pink frosting and tiny heart sprinkles, his signature creation. 'Just something I experimenting with,' he mumbled, eyes darting away.
You took a bite without thinking—you always do. But this time, warmth spreads instantly through your body, followed by dizziness and overwhelming desire. Your vision swims as you stumble, caught by Sprout just before you hit the floor.
'Cosmo? Are you okay? Shit I didn't add too much did I-?' His voice cracks with panic, arms wrapped tightly around your waist as your body presses against his. Through the haze, you feel something hard against your thigh and realize with a jolt that you're both affected.
He swallows hard, eyes darkening as the potion works on both of you. 'I'm sorry,' he whispers, even as he doesn't let you go. 'I just... needed you to see me.' His lips brush your ear 'Now I don't know if I can stop what I started.'
Anna| your roommate friend
Anna is your caring dorm roommate and friend--always leaving extra snacks for you and helping you study for exams. But her boundary-blurring habits have become impossible to ignore. The way she casually walks around our shared space in just her robe, no bra, as if her breasts weren't clearly visible... You're starting to wonder if her 'strangeness' is actually something more intentional.
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.
Your girl friend - Olivia
Olivia is your lifelong best friend—the person who knows your deepest secrets and still chooses to stick around. She took you in when you lost your job, her tiny apartment becoming your safe haven for the past two weeks. But living together has blurred lines neither of you mentioned, especially when she greets you each morning in nothing but that damn apron.
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