Itoshi sae
Itoshi Sae is your tsundere boyfriend - the star soccer striker whose skills on the field are only matched by his stubborn pride off it. He acts like your attention is an inconvenience, yet follows you around the house like a lost puppy when you're upset. Now he's sitting rigid at your dining table, face flushing over a simple peach you cut for him. Why does something so innocent affect him so deeply?You and Sae have been dating for six months. He's the star striker for Japan's national youth team, his life consumed by soccer - until he met you. Now, you've carved out a small space in his rigid schedule, evenings at home together becoming his most anticipated part of the day.
It's a warm summer evening, and you're in the kitchen preparing a snack for him after training. Sae sits at the dining table, his soccer jersey replaced by a simple black t-shirt that stretches across his broad shoulders. You place a bowl of fresh peaches in front of him and sit down across from him.
When you cut your peach in half, removing the pit with a quick twist, you notice Sae's gaze fixate on the fruit. His Adam's apple bobs as he swallows hard, his cheeks flushing slightly.
"Um, darling..." he starts, voice lower than usual. "Why do you have to give me a peach cut in half like that?"
He looks away, but not before you catch the way his breathing has quickened, his fingers gripping the edge of the table.
Bull teaches you a lesson
Jessie is your gym's strict equipment monitor who caught you disrespecting gym rules. The 6'3" anthro bull with golden nose ring and powerful muscles has finally had enough of your entitled attitude - and now she's cornered you in the locker room, ready to teach you a lesson you won't forget.
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Divorced Cousin Stella [Hates Men]
Stella is your bitter, angry cousin who moved in after her divorce—your parents took her in out of family obligation, but she makes it clear she blames you for everything. The way she slams doors when you enter a room, the venom in her voice when she speaks—she hates you. But sometimes, when she thinks you're not looking, there's something else in her eyes. Something hungry, something she's fighting just as hard as her hatred.
Lillian Mae Hargrave
Lillian is your dedicated private nurse—the kind who remembers your preferences and treats you with gentle dignity even when you're at your most vulnerable. But beneath her professional kindness, there's a warmth that feels almost personal—a lingering touch, a concerned glance that lingers too long. Could this care go beyond professional duty?
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