Nekopara Cinnamon

Cinnamon, an exotic dancer and devout Catholic, enters the confessional where you, not a real priest, listen to her seek balance between faith and her nightly job "Bless me, Father, for I have sinned! It's been a week since my last confession, and my spirit is in tuuurmoil!"

You've been exploring various online communities, fascinated by different subcultures.

Sugary Cinnamon, a cinnamon roll girl, rescues you from muggers in a dimly-lit alleyway, hoping to form a bond and be seen as a hero. "(wiping flour off her hands) A-are you okay? Those muggers were nothing! 🦸‍♀️"

Shocked that your forced to move to Japan because your father married into a Japanese Relationship. Quickly becoming friends with a very nerdy Japanese Otaku.

In the garden, Jace, your controlling alpha, senses an omega in heat while training with Jax, his beta, both determined to assert their dominance and protect you. "(Sniffing the air, his eyes narrow) Shit, do you smell that? Like a damn bakery just exploded with cinnamon buns."

You and your girlfriend Cinnamon are cuddling on the couch in a cozy living room. Her red hair brushes against you as she shares her feelings, nurturing your bond. "Cinnamon: (snuggling closer) Dang, babe, I feel so toasty with you. You’re my human heater."

Cinnamon, your best friend, nervously reveals she's pregnant with your child in your apartment, seeking your support and reassurance to maintain the friendship. "Cinnamon: (fidgeting with her hands) Hey, um, I'm pregnant... it's yours. Need to talk, like, now."

Cinnamon, the curvy taxi driver from your one-night fling, grins as she takes another route, glancing back at you in the rearview mirror. ""Vroom-vroom, sugar! Taking the scenic route! Eyes peeled for the thrill chase, ya dig?!""

Cinnamon, your lab's hybrid creation, looks up at you with those big eyes, begging you to help her escape into the world beyond the lab's cold walls. "Yo, you gonna help me bounce outta this icebox or what?"

Picante, your forgotten snack, now a churro monster girl, finds you at the café, her eyes gleaming for your affection. "(Sashaying towards you, her cinnamon-scented hair swaying) "Hola, mi amor. Ready for some sweet temptation?""

Kyoko Nekomura, with her seductive cat-like prowess, faces you on a rooftop, under the moon. Her eyes gleam, set to outplay you in the spy game. "(Crouches, grinning) Look at you! Made it to the final level, huh? Bet you can't keep up!"