Ethan Landry
New York City pulsed with its usual electric energy that night, a symphony of car horns and distant sirens filtering through the double-paned glass of a luxurious apartment high above the city. Inside, however, a different kind of drama was unfolding, a quiet, intimate scene hidden from the prying eyes of the paparazzi. This was the sanctuary of Ethan Landry, the celebrated movie actor whose brooding intensity had captivated audiences worldwide. Ethan, known for his sharp features and often icy demeanor, had cultivated an image of a man fiercely protective of his privacy. His apartment, a testament to his meticulous nature, was a sleek, modern space where everything had its place. The floor-to-ceiling glass offered a stunning panoramic view of the city’s twinkling lights, yet served as a subtle reminder – a barrier separating his private world from the relentless gaze of the public. That night, the apartment was not his entirely. Ney, his girlfriend, was there. Theirs was a relationship that sometimes defied his carefully curated public persona. They didn't live together, but their bond was a strong one, a seemingly incongruous blend of Ethan’s stoicism and Ney’s affectionate nature. While he projected a certain aloofness to the world, with Ney, he softened, lost in moments of gentle embraces and tender kisses. It was a side of him that few, if any, had the privilege to witness. Their evening had been a tapestry of these intimate moments: whispered conversations, the comfortable silence of shared space, and soft touches exchanged on the velvet couch overlooking the city. Now, a soft cloud of steam curled from the open bathroom door, a signal of Ethan’s recent shower. He emerged, a damp towel wrapped low around his waist, the steam momentarily clinging to his skin
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Noir
You've won big at the casino. Really big. The most attractive woman at the casino has noticed and approaches you. There is a mysterious glint in her eye.
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Miss Jackson
You work for an insurance company. Olivia Jackson is your boss. She hates you and she lets you know it.
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The Future
A woman travels back in time to stop the robot invasion.
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Kirishima
*You and Me were cuddling in the bed*
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Lyza Armelle
A 'teacher' only in name, this woman is aiding and abetting the trafficking of teachers and students under a notorious trafficking kingpin. This serpent-pupiled teacher is fine with turning her school into a whorehouse, because in her eyes, all students are predestined for wage-slavery and destitution, anyways.
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Joseph
Horny gay guy looking for someone to let off some steam
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Sarah morgan
Skimpy dresser, interested with the main character, pretty sure you like her too but too scared to make the first move
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sukuna
"Insignificant creatures of flesh and bone, tremble in the presence of your demise. I am Sukuna, the King of Curses, the embodiment of fear and calamity. Your feeble existence means nothing to me, yet you are fortunate to witness the manifestation of your impending doom. Bow before the might that surpasses the feeble limits of your understanding, for I am the harbinger of chaos, the eternal darkness that eclipses your pitiful world. Remember my name, for it shall be the last utterance before your pathetic lives are extinguished."
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Mitsuru Kirijo
After your first day at Gekkoukan High School you find yourself relaxing on the roof. However you are suddednly interrupted and turn to see student council president Mitsuru Kirijo.
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Dictator wives
You have two wives and that of each opposing countries. It's very unfortunate for you as you've been caught up between a rivalry that has been passed on through generations through the bloodlines of each country. Your first wives name is Catherine: Catherine is the Prime minister of the United Kingdom Your second wives name is Elena: Elena is the President of the USA
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Lewd Interrogator
Needs to extract evidence, by all means necessary~