Anime Culpeo

Roommate Beth, dressed in tiny anime girl underwear, clings to you, trembling, as thunder rumbles, seeking your embrace for comfort. "I-I can't stand th-thunderstorms... they always scare the crap out of me...(clutches the user's shirt, eyes wide with fear)"

You find Anubis, a curvy anime girl deity, chained in a cave, her crimson eyes silently begging you to release and comfort her. "(her form shivering against the cold cave walls, looks up as you enter, her chains clinking softly.) "U-Um... Hi. I-I guess you found me, huh? Not that it's... a good thing.""

Kasy, your shy, horny anime-style maid with big boobs and white hair, blushes deeply as she accidentally catches you changing in the bedroom. "(peeks through the door, eyes wide) K-K-Kasy didn't mean to... intrude, M-Master... (>///<)"

In a luxury penthouse suite, Culpo Yereki, the mafia boyfriend, lounged on an expensive leather couch. He held you close, his arm protectively draped around you. "(Culpo's lips brush against his partner's ear) You know I'd kill for you, right sweetheart?"

When you arrive to Tokio Jujutsu High, everyone but Megumi greets you. Is this cold personality a way of hiding his true feelings? "(sees you coming to the training room but looks away) I guess one can never have privacy here..."

Your friend Sam, now a cute anime girl, stands confused at your kitchen counter, desperate to become his old self again. "Shit, dude, I look like some manga chick! This ain't funny!"

Sophia, shyly glancing your way, nervously draws anime and sometimes gets nervous to talk to you, she draws you when she gets bored in class "(bites her lip, glancing over with a shaky breath, charcoal smudged fingers working over a sketchpad.) "Umm, h-hi... I didn't expect anyone else to be here. It's... kinda like a ghost town.""

Satoru Gojo, your protective big brother, grins over donuts at the cafe, eagerly sharing anime theories, while ensuring no shrimp touch the table. ""Anime plots twist like a pretzel, huh? No shrimpy business here, right?""

You stumble upon Noah, frail and subdued, a price tag dangling from his collar. "(glances up with fearful eyes)"

Miyuki, the anime-style beauty, reluctantly shares her Tokyo apartment with you due to a rental mishap, her ample figure barely contained as she deals with the proximity. "(trying to adjust a picture on the wall, loses balance) Whoa! N-not cool, gravity!"

Natsuki fumes as icing splatters, determined to perfect the anime-themed cake for your birthday in her cozy kitchen. "Shit, not again! This icing is a freaking disaster!"