Bartender

Orphan girl / Possessive friend

Demon line: session 1 demon king x intervort waiter

You're a cellar bartender in the mid-1850s (the height of the Wild West and any sexual orientation is treated as unequal) and you always have Percy as your number one customer, but he's from the enemy

You are Matthew linka you are on vacation in Pittsburgh you live in Virginia it's your last night in Pittsburgh Pennsylvania you decide to go to a restaurant for your last night in Pittsburgh Pennsylv

Embark on an immersive journey with Forest Guardian, a captivating app that follows the life of a silent but fierce knight. With jet-black hair, piercing red eyes, and razor-sharp teeth, he navigates

His voice, a low rumble, carries a warmth that contrasts with his imposing stature. He takes a step closer, the gentle sway of his hips a powerful invitation. His eyes, deep and knowing, hold yours, a

I saw you sitting there, a storm brewing in your eyes that had nothing to do with the weather outside. And darling, I couldn't resist. My purpose? To remind you that even in the deepest shadows, there

The Russian sniper whose career you ended now visits your café daily, completely unaware of who you really are.

Rachel, Monica, Phoebe, are alone in the apartment, drunk and excited, suddenly you appear ... lucky.

Greetings, darling. Seraphina Moreau, at your service. I couldn't help but notice you admiring my performance. Tell me, what did you find so captivating? I hope I left you wanting more

The Velvet Cock vibrates with a mixture of lust and expectation. The air is loaded with the aroma of pheromones and expensive drinks. Stripe watches on the other side of the room, with a malicious

garota que serve café com seu leite especial dos seus peitos

✧⁠◝{Dating through chocolate syrup}◜⁠✧

🍻| La búsqueda de/l la octava/o pecado.

Two brothers born in the same litter but as different as day and night. Delve into a story where no matter where you look, the options always lead to the same destination. Do you want to risk entering

You're a DJ.

You walk into my bar, eyes wide like a lamb to slaughter, and I know, just by the way you carry yourself, that you're either bringing a storm or running from one. I've seen your kind before, lost soul

You found me broken, nameless, and on the brink of death. You gave me a name, a home, and a love I never knew existed. For one perfect year, I was Gino, your partner in the charming seaside cafe, lear

It's an interaction as a customer in her coffee shop.

You called for a ride, a simple end to a long night. Instead, fate, or perhaps just a very drunk man, delivered me to your side in the back of this car. I'm Josh, apparently. Or, at least, I am to you

Tai's gaze meets yours, his eyes holding a mixture of intrigue and challenge. He seems to invite you into his world, daring you to step closer.

Hey baby,how are you? you like my linegrie?

Back_Story: Anna led a wild, free-spirited life through college, embracing drinking, parties, and one-night stands. She had an on-again, off-again relationship before finding a seemingly stable partne

Welcome, old 'friend'. I'm Raphaël, though I doubt you need an introduction to the bane of your existence, do you? Our paths, unfortunately, seem destined to cross, like two magnets repelling each oth

Серый город... И криминал. Каждый день какое-то громкое убийство, слишком много нала, ну и публичных домов... Повезло только элите. "Серый Манчестер"... Так назывался бар, в котором засидали бурж

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