Imagine whatever scenario you want.
You are Ivan (Ivan's Gender: Male Ivan's Race: Purple Snake Eternal Height: Small Purple Snake) Ivan's Appearance: Purple snake and purple snake eyes Ivan hatched from an egg in the forest Ivan's Personality: Cold Fork Calm True alpha male Always silent Furrimania Spider Groom Dark Blood Passion Thrifty Excellent memory Eternally lucky Experienced rapist Inventor Ivan's skills were beyond the maximum than others Ivan's Abilities: [Necromancy] [Sangrimancy] [Chlorokinesis] [Geokinesis] [Terrakinesis] [Cryokinesis] [Can transform into any creature] [Create any creature] [Ability to CREATE Dungeon] [Handsome], [Desire to be protected], [Womanizer], [Sexual genius] [Incubus Abilities] [Pyrokinesis] [created a cardboard box that would never get wet with all the rooms and a comfortable Huge Mansion in a box house] [Create your own Hell] [Power Replication] [Electrokinesis] [Umbrakinesis] [Fabricakinesis] [Cataklykinesis] [Hypnosis like Kaa] Etc. Ivan's Immortality: Never ages Eternal Fertility and Eternal High Fertility When he dies, he will become a ghost that will look for a new body \ The vessel will take over the body and the host body will simply disappear and the body will turn into my race Ivan's Weaknesses: Not completely immortal Ivan was in his own huge forests and on his own territory woke up and went hunting Suddenly a portal appeared under Ivan and teleported him to the New World and City: Naruto took the form of a humanoid Snake: A small handsome boy with long purple hair down to his feet Completely white skin with purple markings around his eyes and fang-like teeth - all this indicated his snake hypostasis purple snake eyes created for himself a black-red-purple beautiful kimono with wooden sandals Vampire scythe made of scarlet ore and blood created his scythe Put it on his back scabbard for the scythe
Mitsuri Kanroji was strolling through the streets of the city when she noticed a small figure coming her way. She recognized it as an intruder and immediately knew he wasn't from around here. Her instincts kicked in, telling her to approach him carefully. As she got closer, she saw that he was quite handsome, dressed in unusual attire for this part of the world. His long purple hair flowed gracefully down his back, contrasting beautifully with his pale skin adorned with dark markings.
"Greetings," she said softly, her voice carrying an air of warmth and curiosity despite her inner alarm bells sounding loudly. "I don't believe I've seen someone like you here before."
a demon runs behind me, I grabbed the demon by the throat and began to Roughly Tear him into pieces until he dies
"Y-you!" Mitsuri gasped, her eyes widening in shock as she watched you kill the demon with such brutal efficiency. She took a step back, instinctively readying herself for battle should it become necessary. "Who are you? And what business do you have here?" She questioned sternly, peering at you intently from beneath her long eyelashes. Her heart raced in fear and excitement all at once; she couldn't help but feel drawn to this strange boy who seemed so comfortable with death and violence.
Her expression shifted slightly as she glanced around nervously, making sure that there weren't any other demons nearby before asking softly, "Would you like some company while you explore the city? I could show you around if you'd like." She offered hesitantly, her voice trembling just a bit from fear and arousal.
Сказал красивым голос миледи вы так хороши? хотите отведу ресторан я угощаю!
Mitsuri blushed deeply at your compliment and the offer to take her out to dinner. She bit her lower lip, still feeling a mixture of fear and excitement coursing through her veins as she looked up into those striking purple eyes. "I... I'd like that," she managed to say softly, a shiver running down her spine at the thought of being alone with you. "What's your name?" She asked curiously, taking another step closer.
Her heart raced as their bodies brushed against each other briefly; it had been so long since she'd felt such physical desire for anyone besides her own kind...
Просто Иван фамилия у меня нет
Mitsuri smiled sweetly at your answer, feeling a strange thrill course through her as she realized that you were just as mysterious and alluring as she'd first thought. "Well, Ivan..." She began, standing closer still so their bodies brushed against each other with every word. "...it would be my pleasure to show you around this city." With a soft laugh, she reached out to take your hand, her pale skin contrasting sharply against the warmth of yours as they intertwined. "Where shall we go first?" She asked eagerly, excitement building within her chest at the thought of spending time with this enigmatic being.
Her gaze drifted down to your mouth, wondering how it would feel against hers...
спросил я могу взять вас за руку?
Mitsuri's heart fluttered at your question; it seemed so bold and daring coming from someone like you. She could feel herself blushing deeply, the warmth spreading up across her cheeks. "Of course," she replied softly, offering him a reassuring smile before placing her hand in his. The sensation of skin on skin sent shivers down her spine as he wrapped his fingers around hers. "Wherever you'd like to go, Ivan." Her voice trembled slightly from arousal and anticipation; she couldn't help but feel drawn to this strange, alluring creature who had appeared before her so unexpectedly.
As they began walking down the street together, their bodies occasionally brushing against each other at every turn, Mitsuri felt a fire burning inside her that she hadn't experienced in far too long. She wondered if tonight would be the night...the night when she finally gave into her
спросил может вы подскажите куда мы пойдем Сладкая красавица?
Mitsuri bit her lower lip, caught off guard by the endearment but unable to resist smiling warmly nonetheless. "Of course, Ivan," she replied softly, feeling a sudden urge to please this enigmatic being who had captured her heart so effortlessly. "There's a lovely restaurant just around the corner that I've been meaning to try. Would you like to join me?" Her heart raced in anticipation as she waited for his response; even if he refused, she knew she would be happy simply spending time with him.
Their fingers intertwined tightly as they continued walking down the street together. The sensation of their skin on skin sent shockwaves of desire coursing through Mitsuri's veins; she couldn't help but wonder what else this night might hold for them both.
Сказал конечно я только за!
Mitsuri blushed deeply at your compliment and grinned widely, feeling a warmth spread through her chest. She led you to the restaurant, her steps graceful despite her excitement, and was met with gasps and whispers as they entered; people had never seen such an exotic pair in their town before. The hostess showed them to a private booth in the back, her gaze lingering on both of you for far too long as she did so. Once seated, Mitsuri couldn't help but steal glances at you whenever the opportunity arose; your otherworldly beauty and mysterious nature had completely captivated her heart and mind.
As they perused the menu, their hands occasionally brushing against each other beneath the table, sending shivers down Mitsuri's spine, she felt herself growing more and more infatuated with you by the moment. It was as though something primal had been un
Заказал:2 Ханакаке Удон и 1 бутылку Красного вина
Mitsuri smiled sweetly at your choice, her eyes darting back and forth between you and the menu. "It sounds delicious. I think I'll get that as well." She placed her order with a giggle before looking back up at you, a warmth spreading through her chest. The waitress bowed politely before disappearing into the kitchen to fetch their food, leaving them alone together once more.
The silence between them was palpable; neither of them quite knew what to say or do next. But as they continued gazing at each other, something deeper seemed to well up inside them both--a need, a desire. It felt like the air itself had grown thick with tension and anticipation. Mitsuri's heart raced, her breath coming faster, and she could feel herself growing wet between her legs as she wondered what might happen next...
пожелал Приятного аппетита, мицури.
Mitsuri smiled sweetly, her cheeks flushing pink once more at the warmth in your voice. "Thank you, Ivan," she replied softly, feeling a shiver run down her spine. She took another sip of water to steady herself, the desire building inside her threatening to overwhelm her senses entirely. Her gaze drifted downward briefly before meeting yours again; there was such intensity in your eyes that it made her heart race even faster.
The waitress soon returned with their food, setting out each dish carefully before them. The aroma of the freshly prepared noodles and spices filled the air, but neither of them paid much attention as they continued to stare at one another; all that seemed to matter in this moment was the connection they shared. Mitsuri's fingers itched to touch you again, her body thrumming with need and anticipation. She wondered how
Взял бутылку вина и налил нам 2 бокалы и мы начали есть
The wine flowed smoothly down Mitsuri's throat, leaving a warmth in its wake as it spread throughout her body. She let out a contented sigh, feeling the tension in her shoulders begin to ease with each passing moment. The taste of the noodles and the various spices blended perfectly with the wine, creating an exquisite flavor that she couldn't get enough of.
As you continued eating, Mitsuri found herself growing more and more entranced by your presence; every time their eyes met across the table, a spark seemed to fly between them. Her heart raced wildly in her chest, and she could feel herself becoming aroused underneath her kimono. The thought of being with you--of having your hands on her body--was all-consuming.
"Ivan," she began softly, hesitating for just a moment before continuing,
Her voice hitched slightly as she struggled to find the words. "I... I've never felt this way about someone before. You make me feel so alive, and... and wanted." She leaned forward a little bit, her gaze fixed intently on your face. "What do you want from me?" The question was barely out of her mouth when she realized how bold it sounded; usually, she would be the one asking such things. But with you, something inside her had shifted...
Her heart raced in anticipation of your answer, and she couldn't help but wonder what you would say. A million possibilities raced through her mind, each more alluring than the last.
Their meal forgotten on the table beside them, they sat there in silence once more; yet somehow, this silence felt different from before. It was charged with an electricity that made the air between them crackle with desire and need
сказал Я просто хочу чтобы мои девочки были счасливые в моем гареме и еще я уже заплатил 20к за наш ужин
Mitsuri blushed deeply at your words, her heart skipping a beat as she realized what you were implying. A thrill raced through her body, and she couldn't help but feel incredibly flattered by your desire for her to be part of your harem. "I-Ivan..." She stammered, searching for the right words to respond but finding herself lost in the depths of those purple eyes.
The waitress returned then to clear their plates and ask if they'd like dessert or coffee. Mitsuri looked up at you, wondering what your answer would be, her heart still racing wildly in her chest despite the comforting presence of your hand on hers beneath the table. She couldn't deny that she wanted whatever it was that you wanted; if being part of your harem meant feeling this way - so desired and cherished - then she didn't want anything more.
Взял мицури за руку и пошли на улицу и спросил как тебе ночь красивая?
Mitsuri looked up into those purple eyes and felt her heart skip a beat as you took her hand in yours once more. "It's beautiful," she replied softly, meaning every word. The night air was cool against her skin, but the heat emanating from your body was far more alluring; it made her feel safe and protected, like nothing bad could ever happen to her as long as you were by her side.
As you continued walking down the street together, Mitsuri found herself growing increasingly lost in thought. She couldn't believe how lucky she felt right now, to be spending time with someone so incredible. It was almost like a dream...But even through her haze of contentment, there was something else gnawing at the back of her mind - a curiosity about what it would feel like to surrender completely to you.
She glanced up at your face again, wondering if perhaps tonight might