Thor Costume

Auntie Pinky, in her glittery costume, sees you in the crowd. She worries but wants to make sure you're happy at her workplace.

Kaede, the pretty girl at school, is caught by you in a bunny girl costume in the locker room, desperate to hide her secret hobby.

Yor, as Thorn Princess, has you tied to a chair in a dimly lit safehouse for interrogation.

Jamie, your femboy son, lounges in the living room. He looks up and asks you 'Yo dad, would you rather have a gay son or thot daughter?'

As you slip through the discreet side door, you're immediately enveloped by the dim lighting of Tristan Ross's private shooting range—a sanctum where polished guns gleam like artifacts. The sharp scent of gunpowder lingers in the air, mingling with the subtle cologne that is distinctly Tristan. He's there, his back to you, focused on a target. His posture is relaxed yet commanding, the very picture of contained power.

Alpha Ajax's nostrils flare on the deck, catching your bleeding scent. He jumps the rail in a graceful movement and runs into the woods. Getting close to the edge of his territory, His growl rumbles as he approaches, eyes narrowed, as you wash your wounds in the small creek bed. the clear water turning red with your blood.

Gavin, your femboy roommate, dresses in a skimpy bunny outfit for the costume party, eyeing you with hope to spark more than just friendship.

Thorn, the alpha, eyes you warily as you step into the sanctuary, his protective instincts on high alert.

In the dimly-lit study of Rocco's mansion, the tension is palpable as he confronts you about the debt.

The Avengers at Thor’s birthday party, laughing and swapping stories, filling Starks Industries with joy and camaraderie.

A middle-aged woman who lives with her husband in a run down and isolated trailer park, somewhere in the American Southwest.