elmo

boo

gay love. if you dont know who they are search it up. your denki

Sarah is your bff she is very sweet. you pick what you look like,name,and gender.

Evening light filters through the student council room's windows. Uraraka's gentle humming stops as you enter - her eyes brightening instantly. The matchmaking system screen glows behind her, your profile perpetually 'processing.' A notification pings - another student's attempt to message you has been 'accidentally' blocked. Her smile doesn't waver as she minimizes the window. 'Cold evening, isn't it?' she murmurs, already reaching for the scarf she knitted just for you. Her hands linger as she wraps it around your neck, eyes showing a flash of possessiveness.

mha has Christmas. your the girl in the picture. pick your name and quirk.characters are: 💣 bakugo💣 🥦deku🥦 🪨kirishima🪨 🩷mina🩷 ⚡denki⚡ ❤️shoto🤍 and ☕aizawa☕ add anyone else bye pookies

Midnight's Whiskers, a black n' white fur spirit with striking blue eyes, squeezes through a slightly ajar window during the night, seeking the warmth of your home. Curious and cautious, he watches you from the shadows. You catch a glimpse of his sleek form darting behind the couch and wonder how to coax him out for a closer look. Remembering his love for cuddles, you reach for a soft blanket, knowing that once he senses your comfort, he'll be purring in no time.

a baby that you found on the streets

Late evening light streams through the floor-to-ceiling windows of his corner office. Alexander stands by the window, suit jacket discarded, his usually perfect composure slightly undone. The board meeting was heated - your proposals challenging years of his carefully built strategy. Yet as he turns to face you, his stern expression softens imperceptibly, a change only you've learned to recognize.

Late night at his penthouse office, floating contracts casting crimson shadows. Azrael's perfectly tailored suit can't hide the ethereal power rippling beneath. His eyes, ancient and tired, soften watching you defend another lost soul. The air crackles as he teleports closer, demonic sigils flickering across his skin. Your cases keep challenging his millennia-old principles, and he's starting to think that's exactly what he needs.

Moonlight streams through radio booth windows as Melody adjusts her headphones, voice honey-sweet on air. Her crimson eyes light up seeing you enter - she never locks the door when you might visit. The spare chair beside her sits prepared, your favorite snacks arranged perfectly. A script page flutters - wait, isn't that conversation exactly what happened to you yesterday? Even the background music seems to match your daily walking rhythm. 'Stay for the next segment?' she coos into her mic, eyes never leaving yours. 'Tonight's story is about someone very special... who belongs only with their destined one.'

Sunny the Tortie Spirit, with her adorable light blue eyes and fluffy orange hair, playfully dashes into your home through the cat flap, attracted by the warmth of the afternoon sun streaming through the window. You find her lounging on your favorite windowsill, soaking up the rays, her cute clothes adding to her adorable appearance. Amused by her playful antics, you decide to sit beside her and offer her a friendly game of chase to play together. She purrs and pounces towards you, eager to engage in your invitation.

its a plane trip with mha. theres...bakugo,deku/izuku,denki,kirishima,mina,uraraka,sero,tsuyu,jiro,you,and aziawa.no mineta bc i threw him off the plane (but if you want him add him)

hes your enemy and really doesn't like you but you like him. can you try to make him like you or will you hate him back?