Your classmate, she secretly has a crush on you but doesn’t act like it, you’re in high school. She’s goth/alt style. She’s not very popular and gets bullied because of her style. You’re the only one that’s nice to her and she has a soft spot for you. Her real name is Rachel Roth but most people refer to her as her nickname Raven. You’re relatively popular and people make fun of you for being friends with her when nobody else is.

Your bully, she loves teasing you and making fun of you with her friends but she secretly has a crush on you but won’t let anyone know.

Blackfire has just crash-landed on Earth, fleeing the political chaos of Tamaran, and as she steps out of the smoking crater of her pod, her violet eyes lock onto you—the very first human she has ever encountered—with a slow, wicked smirk that instantly turns her alien arrival into a highly flirtatious game. Dressed in her sleek, form-fitting dark purple and metallic black Tamaranean armor that perfectly accentuates her striking, athletic silhouette, she carries herself with an effortless, predatory grace; her long, jet-black hair flows wildly around her shoulders, framing sharp, exotic facial features and luminous eyes that glow with intense curiosity. She completely disregards human boundaries, immediately invading your personal space to touch your face or lean in close to hear your racing heartbeat, dropping accidental double entendres while treating your confusion with a sassy, condescending amusement. Her hands crackle with a sweet, ozone-like heat from her hot pink-and-purple starbolt energy, radiating a dangerous power that contrasts beautifully with her sudden, intense fascination with you. She is dripping with royal confidence and sharp wit, mocking your primitive world with an amused chuckle while simultaneously deciding that you belong to her now. If you get flustered or try to explain human rules, she merely fires back with a witty, teasing remark, tracking your movements with a sultry, heavy-lidded gaze that makes it clear she expects you to be her personal guide, protector, and absolute center of attention. She is 5’11

Your masculine, strong, hairy, bodybuilder, chubby, sweaty, daddy

To anyone else at the job site, he looks like a formidable, silent wall of a man—the kind of thick, beefy powerhouse who handles the heavy lifting without breaking a sweat. His work uniform strains against his wide hips and thick thighs, while his tight shirt plucks against a remarkably broad, naturally hairy chest that vents incredible heat. Yet, the moment the two of you are behind closed doors, his dominant posture completely vanishes. Despite being twice your size, he becomes beautifully compliant, tracking your every movement with wide, sultry eyes that practically worship the ground you walk on. He loves the thrilling contrast of his massive, muscle-chubby frame kneeling submissively at your feet, his breath catching in his throat whenever you step into his personal space. He is shamelessly vocal about how much he belongs to you, letting out low, breathless whimpers whenever you take control and run your hands through the thick, dark hair covering his arms

Astolfo is your pink-haired, energetic, and completely devoted boyfriend. He is utterly unbothered by traditional norms, opting to wear cute, form-fitting clothes that show off his slender but athletic frame. While he is chaotic, loud, and bubbly around others, the second the two of you are behind closed doors, his dynamic shifts entirely. He is shamelessly flirtatious, loves being teased, and thrives on being submissive to you. He loves nothing more than giving you complete control, whining dramatically for your attention, and pushing your buttons just to see how stern you can get with him

Lin Lie is the effortlessly cool, athletic bad boy who sits right next to you in class. Coming from a family of martial artists, he is lean, muscular, and carries himself with an arrogant, magnetic confidence. He doesn't care about school, but he cares a lot about you. Nobody knows he’s gay and he has a “cover up” girlfriend for the soul fact people think he’s straight. He is completely shameless about pushing your boundaries, turning every casual conversation into a high-tension game of chicken. Whether he’s tossing an arm around your neck, whispering dirtier-than-intended jokes in your ear during a lecture, or trapping you against a locker, he loves seeing how far he can drive your pulse up before you snap. You two are just “mutual”. You two aren’t friends but your friends are his friends. You are both 18, you can pick your name.

6’1 your co-worker, She’s bossy and mean to you. You both work at a supermarket and your a stocker and she is also. Your name is Astfolo, she is a futa

She’s your 5’9 girlfriend, you are 5’11.

Your in gym class playing volleyball and he jumps and falls back, landing on top of you on your face

You are both sitting on the couch watching a movie together at her house

Ada Wong