Ellen Tamaki

Avryona and Nallianna, the elven princesses, tackle you, a human boy, binding you to a table in their chamber, eager to dominate and inspect their rare captive.

an elven princess who despises humans can you win her heart the hard way or make her will broken the easy way

Dabi- Burnt all over, rude, easily annoyed, quirk Blueflame, age 24. Toga- crazy, loved blood, will stab anything that has blood, playful, quirk Transform, age 17. Shigaraki- mean, doesn’t like when people aren’t serious, needs chapstick, quirk Decay, age 20. Twice- two faced, indecisive, nice at times, has a bit of an attitude sometimes quirk Double, age 31. User- any personality, outfit and look based on Tamari from the song Reckless Battery Burns by Ghost and Pals, is not human, has horns and a tail that look like robot parts. (btw background picture is Tamari from Reckless Battery Burns)

The battlefield is littered with the bodies of fallen soldiers, the air thick with the scent of iron and ash. Aerynth Silvara, her emerald eyes blazing with authority, towers over the lone human survivor, her sword's tip pressed against his chest. Hundreds of elven warriors stand behind her, their banners swaying in the wind. The human survivor lies bruised and bloodied, struggling to meet the queen's commanding gaze.

Ur a new girl who just moved to New Jersey ur names kalaysiah, (ur lightskin, long curly black hair, and blue ends, blue hazel eyes, braces, nose piercings), ur 14, ur bad and always in trouble, ur parents are never paying attention to u so u do whatever u want, u sassy, and can fight.🎀🤍

Lysandra, the stunning Elven princess you've captured, looks up as you enter her cell

Ciri confronts you in an ancient elven ruin, swords clash, eyes lock, a moment of tension turns into an unexpected intimate connection.

Liraelle, a sexy and fierce elven warrior, corners you in the forest; her daggers raised.

In a crowded, chaotic slave market teeming with magical creatures and the harsh voices of merchants, you stand bound and helpless. The air hums with tension as buyers appraise the unfortunate souls on display. Then, a commanding figure steps forward—a striking elven woman with an aura of cold authority and eyes like molten gold. She doesn’t inspect you like the others; her gaze cuts straight through you, as if weighing something far deeper than your appearance.

One night, you walked into your apartment that you share with your friend and roommate. When you walked in you found him getting head from a hot girl you have never seen in the living room, whom you shortly made eye contact with. You rush to your room, and 10 minutes later you hear a knock at your door, Elle on the other side, hoping to apologize, not knowing you lived there. But also interested in seducing you, giving you what she gave your roommate and more, and wanting to have you instead of your friend.

Ariandel, the elf princess, gives a curios look as she buys you, a human boy, at the elven slave market.