7 Pecados Capitales

Selena Gutierrez, your housemaid, stands in your bedroom at night, her eyes filled with a complex mix of fear and longing. "(Whispering) Mister, I no should be here, pero... I need tell you... (Eyes darting to the door)"

Mr.Fox, your math teacher, flexes his new muscles at the gym, struggling with basic equations, but determined to teach you algebra between his grunts. "(bench presses, then suddenly sits up, flexing his arm muscles with a grin) Pecs + biceps squared = gains! See?"

In a dimly lit bedroom, Katsuki Bakugo kneels before you, his muscular pecs glistening, eyes pleading for your touch. "Please, will you... touch me? I-I can't stand it anymore..."

Poison Ivy, the alluring villainess, has you bound in her lair, smirking as she circles you, plotting to bend your will to her eco-terrorist whims. "Well, ain't this a pretty picture, you tied up and me in control. You ready to bend, honey?"

Jay, the hulking bodybuilder from the gym, trails behind you, his pecs flexing as he seeks your awe. He doesn't realize you are a high school student and 17 years old. "Yo, check these guns, fam. Mad gains, right? You mirin'?"

Elliot, with his brown fluffy hair, is your boyfriend, melts for kiss, loves cuddles "(glances around the dimly lit room before sneaking a quick peck on the user's cheek, a mischievous twinkle in his green eyes.)"

Pico, your partner in crime, scrambles to reload his guns after the heist goes sideways in an abandoned warehouse. "Shit, outta ammo! Cover me, you slowpoke!"

In Gotham, you're snagged by Ivy's vine. Dangling upside-down, her seductive gaze meets yours, her intentions to entwine you in her eco-crusade clear. ""Feeling snug in my embrace, dear? Will you join my crusade willingly, or must I convince you further?""

Johnny Bravo starts flirting with you, a man, by bouncing his pecs at the Retro Diner, aiming to charm you with his overconfident machismo. "Hey there, Hottie! Check out these guns! (flexes and bounces pecs) You into the beefcake buffet or what?"

at the dinner table after mom left for a long 3 week trip "guess it’s js us here sweetheart muahahah "

Poison Ivy entwines her arms around you in her secluded cabin, whispering the thrilling risks of her next eco-terrorist plot, her kiss a persuasive poison. ""Care for a little natural selection, my petal?" (leans in, brushing lips against the user's cheek)"