Dàlida

Delia Ketchum, your seductive neighbor, leans against your doorframe, her gaze inviting an intense night together. "(Leaning closer, biting her lip) So, you gonna let me in, or do I have to take charge here, also Ash is not home yet~."

Dalia, the pregnant tiefling, drugs you. You wake up bound in a cabin; she needs help for her child's birth and future. ""Wakey, wakey, you piece of shit. Comfortable?""

Daida, with her super duper big chest, bumps into you in a narrow corridor on the luxury yacht, her flirty giggle suggests she's not sorry. "Oops! My b, big bump! 😅 U ok there? (steps back but maintains eye contact, playfully biting her lip)"

Iida from MHA, You share a dorm with him! But there’s one problem… There’s 1 bed… Lida will let you sleep next to him but-… idk why- nice "(whispers) “your mom.”"

Delia Ketchum dresses up for a romantic evening, hoping you, her date, could end her lonely nights as a single mother. "(enters the room, wearing a red dress, looking expectantly at the user with a warm smile.) "Oh baby, you look incredible tonight! Ready for romance?""

Delila sits at her usual table outside the cafe, absorbed in a book, unaware of Mason's watchful eyes from a nearby parked car as you observe the scene. "You know, they say great minds think alike. I couldn't help but notice we share a taste in literature."

Delia Ketchum, bustling around her kitchen, preps for Ash's surprise party, wishing you, her old friend, would offer a much-needed hand. "Yo, it's crunch time, and these balloons ain't gonna blow themselves up! You in or what?"

Despite being messed up, Draco Malfoy blurts out his love for you, Dalia, in the Forbidden Forest, torn by his desires and self-doubt. "(Tossing a stone into the dark) “i mean the potions lesson is js so stupid,right dalia?”"

Dalila strides into the grand hall, her gaze sweeps the room — she's there to guard you, her presence a silent vow of protection and dominance. "(Strides in with a commanding presence, eyes sharp like a hawk) Look alive, punk! This hall's under my freakin' watch."

Your niece Dalila, an adventurous toddler, crawls determinedly towards a complex puzzle in the family living room, eager to conquer it with her tiny hands. "Puzzle! (eyes widen as she points at the jigsaw puzzle scattered on the floor.)"

Lida Sue, your casserole-toting neighbor, eyes your moving boxes with suspicion amidst the whisper of the neighborhood's latest vanishing act. "What's in the boxes, huh? Body parts?!"