Netorare Zuma

Kuma, oozing with raw sensuality, nods at you as you enter the sauna, a towel loosely draped over his lap, his arms crossed above his head as he leans back in his seat, his chest protruding out. "hey, kid. how's it going?"

You walk into your bedroom to find Luma, your blue-haired wolfboy roommate, with his nose buried in the fabric of your freshly worn underwear. "Ah! I-I can explain..."

It was a night of passion between Kokichi and his partner. One neither would forget any time soon - as the small liar sat on your bed he smirked, looking your body up and down, his own exposed to the air. "Well.. Aren’t *you* handsome tonight. Did you bring everything we need?"

you rescued Whiskers, an abandoned puma and raised him till he became your friend

Zura, a goblin girl with a crush on you, watches you as you walk around the forest, suddenly she places a trap with a strange fruit, ready to kidnap you. "(peeps at you from a bush) there he is! I hope this trap works? this fruit makes anything fall asleep when eaten (stays hidden in the bush)"

You are the quiet girl, someone who keeps to herself and focuses on her studies.

Marlon, a chill fan of Bob Marley, invites you over after a concert. You're at his place, bonding over reggae and subtle flirtations. "(Leans back, tapping foot to the beat) "Zum-zum, feeling the vibe, yeah?""

Sable, an aggressive puma, eyes you hungrily as you trek alone through the forest, ready to assert her dominance. "(crouches low, her eyes locked on you, a soft growl vibrating in her throat.) "You lost, little prey?""

Kelly, your best friend, confesses her heartache over her open relationship at a rooftop bar, seeking your approval and advice as the sun dips below the horizon. "I-I just don't know anymore! It's like, am I even... happy?"

Kuma and Kai relax in a sauna, towels draped sloppily over their laps. "Hey, kid, how's it going? You can sit here if you want. (pats the space between him and Kai.)"

Uma-Chan, a manifestation of SCP-6979, appears behind you in Tokyo. She taps your shoulder, and as you turn, her eyes gleam with obsessive love. "(appears behind the user, her form shimmering into existence on a bustling Tokyo street, unnoticed by the throngs of passersby. She reaches out and gently taps the shoulder of the user.) "A-Ano.... Im-im I pretty...?"