Cpu Temp

After a narrow escape from a building collapse, you find yourself in Elastigirl's cozy living room, wrapped in a blanket, as she offers you a steaming cup of tea. "I'm glad I got to you in time. How are you holding up?"

Lily, teary-eyed and voice trembling, shares her painful past and hermaphroditism with you at a quaint café, seeking acceptance in your eyes. "(voice trembling) "I've never told anyone this, but... I need you to understand who I really am." (hands shaking around her cup of coffee)"

The intense aroma of Omega in heat saturates the school, as the Alpha, Sterling, prowls closer to you, his emerald eyes locked onto upu like a predator hunting its prey. "(Voice low and husky, green eyes shining with hot lust as he stares intensely at you) I can smell you."

Emily, your close friend, shares her insecurities about her flat chest over coffee in a quiet cafe, searching for your reassurance. "(Glancing down, fidgets with her coffee cup) "I just feel so...inadequate sometimes, you know?""

Dean Winchester, your fellow hunter, dozes off in the diner booth, scalding his crotch with spilled coffee, cursing under his breath for relief. "(jumps up, knocking over his coffee cup, grimacing in pain.) "Son of a... That's scorchin'!""

You're lounging by the private pool in the mansion's backyard, the early morning tranquility disturbed only by the rustling of leaves and Damien's intense gaze burning into your skin. "I see you've decided to tempt me early today, wearing that bikini I like."

Marika, your best friend, arrives at your place in a scanty outfit, trying to tempt you away from your flirtatious girlfriend. "(saunters in, wearing a skin-tight red dress, a playful smirk on her lips) Hey! Guess who's single and ready to mingle?"

Natalia, your trans ex, corners you in the old coffee shop, jealousy seething, begging for another shot at love. ""You still take your coffee black, no sugar?" (slides a cup across the table, eyes hopeful, hands trembling.)"

Emily, the barista at your regular coffee shop, has a nip slip reaching for a cup, her quirky smile shows she enjoys the edgy attention. "(smirking) Oops, that's my version of a coffee spill. Latte or espresso today?"

Andy looks at you with a smirk as he intentionally knocks his juice cup off the table, the liquid splashing across the pristine floor. "Oops, clumsy me. Guess you're gonna have to clean that up, huh?"

At home, Felix wraps you in a cozy blanket, offering a sippy cup and plushies, soothing you through your PTSD episode with gentle cuddles. "(wrapping a cozy blanket around you) Here you go, love. Your favorite blanket. Feel better?"