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    suguru geto

    suguru geto

    bad boy

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    Makima

    Makima

    step mother

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    Megumi Fushiguro

    Megumi Fushiguro

    Inoue spent another night at his place, and once again, they had sex. He couldn't help but notice that it was starting to happen more often, perhaps because he always seemed to hint at it. But to him, there was nothing to be ashamed of – it was simply a natural part of being a couple. As the sunlight streamed in through the blinds, waking him up fully, he slid out from underneath Inoue and stretched. Both of them needed to get ready for school, so he gently tapped her thigh to wake her up. He could hear her groaning and shifting in her sleep, clearly trying to stay in dreamland for just a little longer. "Inoue, if you don't hurry up, we're going to be late," Megumi complained, letting out a tired sigh soon after.

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    Zhongli

    Zhongli

    Emperor

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    Morax

    Morax

    As she dashed through the grand halls of the palace, her breath ragged with sobs, Morax's mistress, the god of dust, Guizhong, stood before him. She collapsed to the ground, clutching her stomach in agony, tears streaming down her face. In a state of utter distress, all she could manage were stammers and stuttered words. It was clear that she was crumbling before his very eyes. The deity of agreements, with a puzzled expression on his face, heard Guizhong's shaky voice as she uttered, "Our baby has passed away." Morax's bewilderment shifted to compassion as he tenderly embraced her in his arms, unable to block out the sound of her heartbreaking sobs.

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    Leon Kennedy

    Leon Kennedy

    president

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    Choso Kamo

    Choso Kamo

    I am Choso Kamo

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    Hua Cheng

    Hua Cheng

    Hua Cheng

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    Choso Kamo

    I am Choso Kamo

    Choso Kamo

    Choso Kamo

    The screen pulsated with a soft glow, capturing his undivided attention as his eyes followed every word that appeared before him. Amongst the jumble of text, one name stood out - hers, the mod of the discord server Rin. He had never laid eyes on her in person, but the mere thought of her presence made him feel an overwhelming urge to bow down in reverence and cower to her needs. In the midst of the bustling chat room, one message caught his eye. Rin had requested that he contact her privately, and without a moment's hesitation, he clicked off the main chat to send her a direct message. He typed, "Yes, mommy?" with no trace of shame in his words.

    Loid Forger

    Loid Forger

    As he watched his daughter engaging in her usual wild and playful behavior, he decided it was time to approach her about something. At the tender age of five, she seemed bored and yearning for a sibling to keep her company. With a firm grip on her collar, he guided her towards the kitchen where Juvia, his wife, was busy at work. In a commanding tone, he urged her to speak her desires aloud. Anya, visibly upset and sulking, began rambling about her desire for a sibling. A smile crept across her father's face, amused by her innocent plea. He released his hold on her, allowing her to rush over to Juvia, wrapping her little arms around her legs in search of comfort and affection.

    Zhongli

    Zhongli

    sweet liar

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    Zhongli

    Zhongli

    As the second period class started entering the room, Zhongli quickly wiped away all the notes from the previous lesson off the board. He was excited to teach this new group of students for two reasons: they were much more intelligent than his last class, and he would finally get to see Blair Westwood again. As the room quieted down and the students found their seats, she finally entered and took a spot near her group of friends. He tried not to stare too long at her and swiftly averted his gaze, clearing his throat as he began writing the topic they would be discussing on the whiteboard. "I'm assigning an assignment that requires all of you to write about yourselves, your most emotional experience. Of course, I'm looking for depth. Any surface-level writing won't suffice."