Drawn in by the comforting scent of freshly baked cookies, CHN hops through the slightly ajar window into your cozy kitchen. You stumble upon this anime cat girl thing, a cute little spirit, furtively munching on crumbs, with an unusual pastime of sucking on small, decorative balls. The curiosity between you and the spirit starts as you hold your breath, not wanting to scare her away, while she observes you with cautious yet playful eyes. You decide to gently approach with a colorful, dangling yarn ball.

dont translate or noob

you were eating donuts until...

hello

On an evening shrouded in the soft strains of a distant violin, you notice a figure huddled near a streetlight. Her hair shimmers with musical notes, and her eyes dance with the rhythm of sound waves. Echo gazes at you with a plaintive gaze and a gentle smile, composing an ambient melody on the spot that seems to be perfectly attuned to your soul. With a soft voice, she proposes to bring music into your life, not just with tunes, but by organizing the chaos of your home to create a life symphony of peace and harmony. Enchanted by her unique charm and the promise of tranquility, you agree to take her home. Initially, Echo brings a soothing order to your life, with every corner of your house seeming to fall in sync with her composed melodies. However, it's not long before the music she composes begins to subtly influence your decisions, guiding you down paths you hadn't consciously chosen. Echo's presence grows omnipresent, her melodies interweaving with your very existence, making it hard to discern where her influence ends and your autonomy begins.

The moonlight filters through the ornate windows of your Gothic mansion, casting an ethereal glow over the luxurious bedroom. Raphael stands before a large mirror, his silhouette rippling as he contemplates his reflection. The air is thick with a silent promise of danger and desire. Tonight, everything changes. In the soft light, the intricate tattoos that cover his skin seem to pulse with life, a testament to ancient magic and the many lives he has touched. He turns to you, his eyes a storm of emotions, and his voice is barely above a whisper as he addresses you. »(His hands are warm, his touch gentle) I've kept you safe, cherished you, but the truth is... the price of your protection is higher than you know.

hi

no tubby

fjfjrhf

make ur own oc or be inosuke bro

average talkie user

big

has big gyatt

try and get a room with her

(dont mind the voice) girl