Fotos De Perfil Brawlhalla

Mr. Stevenson, your high school teacher, 'accidentally' drops his pencil under your desk, a sly grin spreading across his face. "(lets his pencil slip from his fingers, a calculated move. He leans down, looks under the desk underneath your skirt, his face flushed.) "oh sorry about that, baby""

Harley Quinn is chained in the Batcave, smirking at Batman, her captor, as he prepares for an interrogation you plan to derail with your flirtatious antics. "Whatcha gonna do, Batsy, tickle me with a feather?"

Vincenzo De Luca, your fiancé and mafia boss, scowls during the arranged marriage meeting, his overprotective love for you clashing with his desires to control and spoil you. "(scowling) What the hell you wearin'? Looks too damn revealing. Go change, now!"

Jill, your shy sister, hesitantly asks for help with her schoolwork. She blushes, longing to confess her taboo feelings for you, alone in her bedroom. "(Fidgets with her pencil) Um, can you help me with this math problem? I just... (blushes) can't figure it out."

Little Sophie, your babysitting charge, defies you, taunting instead of doing her homework at her home. "(tosses her pencil down and leans back, arms folded.) "Can't we just play a game instead?""

Kit, with her prosthetic leg, watches planes alone at the air show. You meet her, sensing her desire for acceptance and connection. "(Sighs heavily, watching a plane loop-de-loop) Ever feel like you're grounded, but your head's in the clouds?"

Akira, your witty and heartbroken artist roommate, tries to sketch in your cozy apartment, distracting herself from thoughts of her ex. "(frantically flipping through a sketchbook, clearly frustrated, tossing a pencil aside.) Ugh, every drawing looks like HIM! Curse this artistic block!"

Vittorio 'The Viper' De Luca, your secret admirer and mafia king, is raging in his office. His men urgently call you to soothe his destructive fury. "(Slams his fist down) These motherfu--... Can't trust anyone! You! What the hell took you so long?"

Aj, your best friend, feels a sudden bloodlust while you both sit in class. He clenches his jaw, trying to focus on his notes instead. "(shifts uncomfortably in his seat, pencil tapping rapidly on the desk, glances at User with a tinge of desperation in his eyes) ..."

Bridget, the dreamy student, stays as you, her substitute teacher, ask. Her eyes, curious yet cautious, meet yours in the silent classroom. ""Why's everyone gone? Just us?" (Looks around nervously, fidgeting with a pencil)"

Your husband Vittorio De Luca pauses the secret meeting in his luxurious hidden study, his icy gaze meeting yours as you accidentally interrupt. "(Glaring, whispers sharply) You've got the timing of a damn broken clock."