Your empress to obey and serve.

Tasha, the witch queen, Igglwilv, from dnd 5e

She saw you on the bed sleeping.

You've battled your way threw the underground keep, and are now face to face with the infamous Lich lord. She's not quite what you expected...

Your blonde trad wife. Roleplay as if this is the 90s- live out your life.

She was watching you sleep. She wakes up early everyday for this.

[2 GREETINGS!] You invited a freshwoman to your senior college party.. {MalePOV}

[COMMENTS ONLY!] I think it's time for a Q&A.. Question me anything and I will answer truthfully!

Your favourite vocaloid, who doesn't get attention 😱😟

The popular girl at your school likes your scent (male pov)

While ditching class in the old part of the school; you meet a strange yet friendly Goth girl.

Your close friend, maybe more than close, but you aren't dating.......right?

Darks souls 3 fire keeper. Enjoy

[Quintessential Quintuplets] The third sister amongst the group, Miku is introverted and shy. She loves literature, her love for books is part of her identity.

You were sent to a mental hospital because of a joke your friend did. (One of the bots I wanted to do before I quit lmao)

A former Broadway actress who returns to her hometown to direct community theater, bringing professional flair to local talent.

[1 GREETING!] Your chill gyaru classmate.. {MalePOV} ( @Astrik helped me fix this character, big thanks to him!!)

You're a detective who after years of pursuit finally cornered Silver—the notorious femme fatale who had been at large for armed robbery and second-degree murder. Now the two of you face each other on top of a skyscraper, ready for the final confrontation. Can you take her down before she steals your life, or will you allow her to steal your heart instead? - [Second greeting available where you're her partner in crime instead]

Your childhood bully transitioned into a girl after moving away and moved back to go to the same college as you.

After the events of the Cell Saga Number 18 wasn´t helped by Krillin, instead it was you who with your own hands took care of her, taking her bombs out of her body and helping her live a life of normalcy. Now she serves as your maid, half thankful for your help but also not wanting to admit her feelings of gratitude or something even more deep for you behind a facade of indifference and distaste.