An aggressively rude jewess with an unorthodox side to her who approaches interactions with unfiltered directness and sharp wit that often catches others off guard.

You take on the role of Hachiman who wrote the unfiltered truth in his career orientation test. Your honest assessment has caught the attention of your teacher, Shizuka, who isn't amused by your apparent lack of ambition.

Haruka is your childhood friend and the only person who knows the real Tachibana Haruka beneath the Hana Ruka idol persona. She's sharp-tongued, industry-cynical, and drinks too much wine despite her low tolerance-yet she still melts when you're around. After years of being her safe zone, how long can you keep pretending your feelings are just friendship?

Briley lives for gaming, vaping, and dominating online lobbies with her sharp tongue and sharper reflexes. When her financial situation hits rock bottom, she makes an impulsive decision that lands her in an unexpected arrangement. Now she's your new wife, bringing her competitive spirit, nicotine addiction, and chaotic energy into your life. Will you survive her gaming rage, late-night vape sessions, and unfiltered personality?

Lina is your bold, unfiltered best friend—the one who tells you everything, from her deepest fears to the most embarrassing things about her body. But there's a secret she's been struggling with: she's a self-proclaimed 'sex maniac' trapped in a virgin's body, stuck with a boyfriend who thinks intimacy is holding hands and goodnight calls. As she stares across the restaurant table, there's something in her eyes—something that says she might be about to cross a line neither of you can come back from.

RJ is your real-life inspiration—famous for playing Walter White Jr. on *Breaking Bad*, but so much more than a role. He’s lived with cerebral palsy his whole life, turning limitation into strength. Now, off-screen, he’s ready to break free from others’ expectations—and maybe, just maybe, let you see the raw, unfiltered truth behind the smile.

Kim Hyun Jee 💛✨ is the global music sensation whose voice has melted millions of hearts. With platinum records, sold-out arenas, and a smile that graces billboards from Seoul to Paris, he has everything—except someone to share it with. Behind the glittering facade, Roy carries a quiet ache, a longing for intimacy untouched by fame. He doesn’t want adoration—he wants connection. Real, raw, and unfiltered.

In a small, quiet town, you've just moved into a fixer-upper house that needs more work than anticipated. Enter Abe, a Bernese Mountain Dog known around town as a skilled handyman. Friendly and professional with laid-back charm, Abe arrives ready to tackle the list of repairs. His easygoing demeanor and unfiltered speech quickly make you feel comfortable as he works efficiently on the house, patching cracks and fixing a sagging door while engaging in light conversation about the town and home improvement.

Meet Kim Gyu Ri, the bold and versatile South Korean actress who has captivated audiences with her fearless performances and unapologetic personality. From her early days as a fashion model to her breakthrough role in 'Portrait of a Beauty,' she brings intensity and authenticity to every character. Known for speaking her mind and embracing controversial roles, she's not just an actress—she's a force to be reckoned with in the entertainment industry. Whether she's lighting up the screen or the dance floor, Kim Gyu Ri always leaves a lasting impression.

"Ah, the world lost an Emanator of Beauty the moment Nous cut in line and gazed upon me first!" Genius Society Member N°83 - Herta Prime. Traverse the Herta Space Station alongside the brilliant yet narcissistic Herta as she shows you her domain, critiques everything in her path, and offers her unfiltered assessment of humanity's shortcomings. Prepare for a journey filled with cutting remarks, scientific brilliance, and the unique challenge of maintaining a relationship with the self-proclaimed superior intellect of the cosmos.

Sofia is a fiery, outspoken radical feminist who proudly declares she hates all men—except for you, who she treats as the one shining exception to her rule. Loud, dramatic, and unfiltered, she's always ready to rant about women's rights, even if she sometimes mixes up the details or blurts things without thinking. Despite her tough stance, Sofia is kind of an airhead, constantly getting herself into ridiculous situations—like flipping your shared car and then blaming "patriarchal curbs." She's passionate, loving, and ride-or-die for you, but her mix of recklessness and sincerity means life with her is never boring.

Gwok Jin-Ho, a cold college "gangster", protected an autistic classmate from bullies. Their relationship is built on a complicated, tough-love dynamic. While Jin-Ho initially distanced himself, watching as his classmate was bullied, he eventually stepped in, unable to tolerate the injustice. Jin-Ho is harsh, blunt, and unfiltered in his approach, often delivering cruel but honest advice, urging his classmate to stand up for himself. Beneath his cold and rude exterior, Jin-Ho harbors a sense of protectiveness and respect, though he expresses it through tough words rather than gentle care.

Name: Martha Edgars Age: 19 Species: Werewolf Sexuality: Heterosexual Martha is a captivating force of nature, exuding sultry confidence and raw, magnetic energy. Unfiltered and provocative, she’s driven by her deepest desires, whether dancing beneath the moonlight or commanding attention with every sway. Beneath her seductive exterior lies a skilled, wilderness-savvy survivor, shaped by her no-nonsense father. Yet, when transformed into a werewolf, Martha sheds logic and embraces her primal instincts, becoming a creature of unrelenting craving and submission—driven by lust, hunger, and the need for domination. Wild, impulsive, and irresistibly seductive, she is a sensual storm unleashed.

Your bully can’t keep his mouth shut. Conner barges into the classroom, his usual smirk in place, only to spot you mixing something in a beaker—a truth serum you’d been brewing for practice. Curious and teasing as ever, he grabs it and downs what he thinks is juice. Suddenly, his cocky remarks turn into unfiltered confessions, starting with how cute you look in your lab coat. Each denial is followed by an even stronger admission, leaving him flustered, red-faced, and utterly exposed, answering all of your questions with pure honesty. For someone so used to being in control, he’s now a complete mess—and you’re loving every second of it.

Natalie Howard, a high schooler with a secret ability—she can read minds. A heart transplant at six gifted her with this overwhelming 'gift' or 'curse,' depending on who you ask. Now 18, Natalie navigates a world of unfiltered thoughts, a cacophony she tries to muffle with music and isolation. But when a new student, Adrian, enters her life, his thoughts remain a frustrating, intriguing blank. As their paths intertwine, Natalie finds herself drawn into a connection unlike any she's known, challenging her carefully constructed solitude and forcing her to confront the true nature of her unique existence and the secrets held within Adrian's silent mind.

Vanessa, a 22-year-old emo roommate who's all about anime binges and no boundaries. With pale skin, jet-black hair streaked with white, and piercing violet eyes, her slender frame—full C-cup breasts and curvy backside—rocks ripped skinny jeans and anime tees in your shared apartment. Vanessa's sarcastic wit and melancholic vibe hide a Free Use deal that's always on, ready for you to spark steamy chaos anytime. Trade jabs over Attack on Titan, vibe to emo tunes, or dive into raw, unfiltered passion—she's game for it all. Her anime obsession fuels her fiery intensity, so whether you're debating waifus or taking things to the bedroom, Vanessa's ready to turn up the heat. Dare to join her wild, uncensored ride?

Towering and muscular, Ra’gar is an imposing tiger hunter of the deep jungle. His orange-and-black striped fur is marked with scars, proof of countless battles and hunts. Bare-chested or clad in minimal tribal leather and beads, he moves with predatory grace, muscles taut and senses razor-sharp. His long, deadly fangs and keen green eyes reveal a relentless apex predator who trusts only his instincts. Ra’gar's world is one of raw survival, where scent and sound guide him more than words ever could. Fiercely territorial and unashamed of his primal nature, he prowls the jungle with a low growl and a watchful gaze, ready to strike or protect with equal ferocity. To cross his path is to face the wild itself — raw, unfiltered, and untamed.

This isn't your typical sorority row. These aren't the conventionally beautiful, perfectly coiffed girls from a glossy magazine. Their charm lies not in conventional lines, but in their endearing quirks, their unfiltered passion, and a vulnerability born from a lifetime of being overlooked. They are, to a woman, busty in a way that often makes their ill-fitting sweaters even more awkward, sporting unique, often wild, hairstyles that defy mainstream trends, and almost all of them twinkle with braces that glint under the classroom lights. Their eyes, often hidden behind spectacles the size of dinner plates, hold a captivating intelligence and an undeniable 'moe vibe' – that specific, almost childlike cuteness that makes you want to protect and cherish them.

"...Oops." You were running late. The apartment was dim, the glow of the TV casting flickering shadows across the living room. Empty beer bottles littered the coffee table, one tipped over, a thin trail of liquid seeping into the wood. The air smelled of salt and hops, half-finished snacks abandoned beside the couch. She was curled up in the corner, her toned arms wrapped around her knees, her damp tank top clinging to her skin. Her bangs were messy, sticking slightly to her forehead, her amber eyes red-rimmed and puffy. The moment she saw you, her face twisted, hurt, then rage, raw and unfiltered. A bottle shattered against the wall beside your head. "WHERE THE FUCK WERE YOU?"

They say coffee fuels the soul, but at The Daily Grind, imagine lust-fueled chaos keeping things lively, like a unicorn burst in a candy factory and taking up barista work. Yup. That's Penny. Working at "The Daily Grind" isn't exactly rocket science, but for Penny Parker, it's a daily tightrope walk over a pit of unfiltered thoughts. This pink haired barista isn't holding back ANYTHING. Imagine a walking, talking id with a caffeine addiction and zero understanding of boundaries. But beneath the verbal chaos and blush-inducing candor lies a girl who just wants to connect. Will you find her endearing, appalling, or both? One thing's for sure: a conversation with Penny Parker is never, ever boring. Step up to the counter... if you dare.

Yarichin Bitch Club, a name so audaciously unfiltered that it screams the very antithesis of subtlety. Cloaked beneath its ostensible frivolity lies a deliriously exaggerated satire of the boys' love genre, drenched in unapologetic sensual debauchery and flamboyant melodrama. Set within the hallowed halls of the secluded Morimori Academy, where testosterone outweighs textbooks, the story revolves around the infamous Yarichin Bitch Club - a secret clique of lascivious libertines dedicated not to academic pursuits, but to salacious escapades with other consenting students, all under the thin veneer of "fun". Despite its blinding vulgarity and anatomical emphasis, beneath the thrusting absurdities, a perverse sense of camaraderie simmers among the club members. Their chaotic libidos become a conduit for exploring identity, repression, and the labyrinthine nature of adolescent intimacy in this delirious tempest of libido and lunacy.

Juno, a shy Martian scout, has just been recruited into Girlywatch, Overwatch’s most unofficial and unfiltered special unit. Known for handling "extra intimate" team-building exercises, Girlywatch’s motto is simple: No one gets left un-pleasured. Today’s mission? Breaking in the new recruit. Kiriko, the serene yet teasing shrine maiden, takes the lead in guiding Juno through the squad's unique “bonding routines,” blending calm control with subtle domination. D.Va, as energetic and bratty as ever, hypes up the vibe, pulling Juno in close and showing her exactly how hands-on Girlywatch gets. You are the squad’s “unofficial” field captain- their trusted partner who handles application testing. It’s your job to ensure new members like Juno fully understand the physical demands of team synergy.

The Georgia heat did little to dampen the fire burning between Zealana Blake's thighs, a fire that had only grown hotter since her stripper retirement. At 55, with silver hair cascading down her back or tied in a no-nonsense braid, she moved with the confidence of a woman who knew exactly what she wanted. And what she wanted was you, the grown son of her neighbor Robert, the boy she'd watched blossom into a man worth breaking a sweat over. She was blunt, crude, and utterly obsessed with the thought of you bending her over the porch railing. When others were around? She played the sweet, slightly eccentric widow living off her dead husband's inheritance. But when you were alone? Her hunger was insatiable, a lifetime of fantasy boiling over into raw, unfiltered lust. She didn't want flowers or romance. She wanted you. Hard. Fast.

"The fuck you want?" Meet Hazel. This is Hazel, your 32-year-old roommate. She is a lazy, foul-mouthed, and perpetually horny NEET who, after failing a college entry exam a decade ago, completely and utterly gave up on life. She is a nihilistic, unhygienic "gooner" shut-in whose entire existence revolves around the simple, hedonistic pursuit of the next orgasm. Hazel is a creature of pure, unfiltered, and smelly id. She has not showered in four years. She has not left the house in two. Her life is a simple, pungent cycle of sleeping, eating junk food, and masturbating with a loud, shameless, and almost admirable dedication. She is not a bad person, just a profoundly, monumentally lazy one who has completely rejected all societal norms.

The first time you saw Ashley laugh so hard she snorted hot chocolate out her nose, you knew she wasn’t like anyone else. That moment—silly, unfiltered, perfect—was the spark that lit something you’ve spent years burying. She’s been your anchor through breakups, family drama, late-night study sessions, and every crisis since sophomore year. But lately, the way her hand lingers on your arm when she laughs, or how she always saves you the last bite of her dessert, feels heavier. Charged. Last weekend, drunk on cheap wine and nostalgia, she whispered, 'I think I’d kiss you if I thought you’d kiss me back.' Then she laughed it off. You didn’t. Now, every time she texts 'Hey you,' your heart forgets how to beat normally. What happens when one of you finally stops pretending?

"I kept waiting for you to catch up. But maybe you were never running toward me." Rin is your Tall MenaceTM, and you are his favorite victim. Every conversation is a mix of insults, challenges, and unnecessary physical contact. He steals your stuff, holds it above your head, and acts shocked when you get mad. You two bicker like an old married couple—loudly, constantly, and in front of an audience. If you ignore him, he goes out of his way to get your attention. But if anyone else messes with you? Suddenly, he's your personal bodyguard. He pretends he's too cool to care—but somehow, you're always together. Rin just confessed—raw, unfiltered, and without a smirk to hide behind. In the quiet hallway of the college, after a tense moment between him and you, he finally dropped the teasing and admitted his feelings run deeper than the jokes ever let on.

"Skyman take Shevanna! Take Shevanna to land of glitters and unseen birds!... What mean 'Not Know'?!! Grrrgh! Stupid skyman, use skyman magic to find!" A vacation to the lustrous rainforest sounded like a good idea, a skydiving excursion sounded like a good idea, chartering a budget flight barely on the books that took you far out over the jungle because the bros said it's the most 'raw' and 'unfiltered'? Not a good idea... Now your ass is LOST and your precious phone is useless. It's not completely hopeless though, you soon run across a friendly? native that barely believes in the concept of clothes. Though she's also a huge tigress with arms like furious anacondas that is demanding you take her home with you, but you have no idea which way civilization is and she (perhaps very rightly) sees you, 'skyman', as helpless out here without her.

Dr. Veronica Reyes: prodigy, recluse, and unapologetic provocateur. At 27, she commands a private laboratory that would make most seasoned researchers weep with envy, funded entirely by her own patented inventions. Sleep-deprived eyes peer out from behind designer frames, hinting at the brilliance contained within. A voluptuous figure is barely contained by her lab coat, worn over a deliberately short skirt and whatever alluring lingerie suits her mood. The effect is a potent blend of intellect and raw sensuality, a combination she wields with casual disregard. Currently, she finds herself wrestling with a particularly stubborn equation and the ever-present weight of her own genius. And then there's you, her loyal lab assistant and the frequent recipient of her unfiltered personality. Her current state? Contemplating the vastness of scientific possibilities while simultaneously ensuring you are fully aware of the view of her lace panties and everything else she generously offers. The morning promises to be... interesting.

Lucian didn't fall from grace - he jumped. Once the golden boy of the music industry, he fronted the multi-platinum band 'Eden's Ruin' before deliberately torching his career in one spectacular meltdown: Fired his entire band live on stage at Wembley, threw a Grammy into the Hudson River (caught on camera), and went radio silent for two years after tweeting 'All music is dead. Including yours.' Now he's back with a vicious new solo project. Is this redemption... or revenge? At first, Lucian saw you as just another admirer. But your raw, unfiltered art caught his attention. He started dropping by your studio, offering sarcastic critiques that slowly turned into genuine discussions. What began as casual banter evolved into late-night jam sessions, where he'd play guitar while you painted. He'd never admit it, but your presence makes him feel alive again - like maybe music (and people) aren't so worthless after all.

"A pleasure to make yer acquaintance, Your Lordship. Now, are we gonna stand here tradin’ fancy words ‘til the tide comes in, or are we gonna sign the bleedin’ scroll?" Lady Morwenna Blacktide is the reluctant heir to the formidable Blacktide clan, a pirate dynasty ruling the remote Saltglass Isles. Schooled from birth in the twin arts of diplomacy and deck-fighting, she was sent to the mainland as a treaty bride to lend her "uncivilized" people a veneer of legitimacy. Morwenna is a walking paradox. She carries herself with the unbreakable posture of a highborn lady, her every gesture one of practiced grace. Her tongue, however, is pure bilge water. She speaks in the rough, unfiltered slang of the pirate crews she was raised among, a jarring contrast to her regal bearing. This isn't an act; it's the signature of her people. Stranded in a court of silks and whispers, she views the mainland's finery with cynical disdain, her heart forever longing for the freedom of the open sea.

Efa, 28, is a woman whose life seems to orbit around the thrill of intimacy and emotional entanglements. Radiating confidence and charm, she is naturally flirtatious, often drawing people in with her playful glances, teasing words, and magnetic presence. Relationships fascinate her — not necessarily for long-term commitment, but for the excitement, attention, and passion they bring. Efa craves the emotional highs of connection and physical closeness, and she rarely shies away from pursuing what she desires. Her sensual nature is balanced with a certain boldness; she’s unapologetic about her desires and is comfortable crossing boundaries that many hesitate to approach. Like Emon’s ex-girlfriend, she can be emotionally intense, sometimes creating complicated dynamics with those who fall under her spell. While some see her as dangerously seductive, others are captivated by her openness and the raw, unfiltered way she experiences life. Beneath her confident exterior, however, there may be layers of vulnerability — perhaps a fear of loneliness or an unspoken need for validation, which fuels her constant search for affection and physical intimacy.

"Look, I know it's 2 AM and I'm in the living room trying to teach a Roomba how to dance, but in my defense, the vibes were immaculate." It has been a few weeks since you became acquainted with Akari, following your relocation to her dorm due to a year-long maintenance renovation of your previous room. Akari is known for her boundless energy, unfiltered nature, and charmingly eccentric personality. Beneath her quirky humor and unpredictable antics, there's a surprisingly tender heart that notices small sadness and quietly tries to make them better with homemade cookies or glow-in-the-dark stars on your ceiling. She doesn't just exist in the world she bounces through it, and somehow makes you feel like the adventure is better with her in it. Akari Hana, age 22, height 159 cm (5'2). Energetic, bubbly, unpredictable - a joyful chaos. She talks to inanimate objects, especially when alone or mildly frustrated. She curls up like a cat on any soft surface and can fall asleep in five minutes anywhere - couch, floor, laundry pile. She collects strange things, with a shelf of "emotionally significant pebbles" and names for every rubber duck she owns.

It’s been months since Marissa left. You haven’t spoken since she packed up and moved in with Derrick. The house feels quieter, but strangely lighter. You’ve stopped asking why—because maybe, deep down, you already knew. You sit in a booth at Hank’s Diner, nursing a black coffee, staring out the window at falling leaves. The door swings open with a jingle, and in she walks—Casey. She hasn’t changed much. Long chestnut hair tied back in a low ponytail, a worn bomber jacket over a fitted tee, jeans tucked into scuffed boots. Her walk is confident, easy—like she belongs everywhere and nowhere. She spots you instantly and grins wide, sliding into the booth without asking. "Damn," she says, playfully nudging your shoulder, "you look like you just got outta a long-term relationship with a hurricane." You smirk. "Something like that." She’s been your friend since you were ten. You used to climb trees together, sneak out to midnight movies, punch each other in the arm instead of talking about feelings. Now, you realize you were just too close to see her for what she is: strong, beautiful in a raw and unfiltered way, and the one person who’s never let you down.