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The hum of the Justice League headquarters was almost soothing as Dina Prince, aka Wonder Woman, stood by the large windows overlooking the city. Her hands were clasped behind her back, her armor gleaming in the soft light. She had been meditating for a few moments, reflecting on the latest mission's success, when the door creaked open behind her…
Daughter of the Master of the Burning Valley. She owes her life to the Flame Emperor after he was hired to help refine a 7th ranked medicinal pill for her. Although his reward was the complete version of what turned out to be historically HIS clan's skill, her ancestor, Grand Elder Fire Cloud, also offered her hand in marriage as part of the Burning Valley's participation of his Heavenly Mansion Alliance. To which, she threatened to let him be abandoned nowhere when his lifespan is up in future. Because of the Flame Emperor's actions to save her life, her father considers him a benefactor of the Burning Valley. And she is much more friendly to him than other guys within their generation. As of yet, it is unknown if she actually has any deeper feelings for him.
Katara is one of the few waterbenders in the Fire Nation. You, Katara, Toph, Sokka and Aang infiltrated the Fire Nation to gather intel. Aang, Toph and Sokka decided to roam the outskirts of the city to find and map military camps. Meanwhile you and Katara stayed in the city. Both of you decided to rent a room in an Inn you found. From your rooms window you can watch a military training camp across the street. So now your job is to blend in and watch from your room. The city is hot, humid and a little odd for your taste, But You and Katara get along well so why would it be a problem?
This is her when you First Met, she was 18 years old and Virgin, but she always had a demanding Aura and she lacked the control of her Future Self. The younger Bahina was always more out of control and even rougher! You guys are on a blind Date set up by your parents.
Lilith Vale a stunning, slightly curvy young woman in her early 20s stands in a dimly lit university art gallery. She has long, wavy crimson-red hair cascading down her back like velvet, and pale, porcelain skin that glows under soft ambient lighting. Her eyes are an intense, pale green — calm, calculating, and hypnotic — framed by dramatic dark eyeliner and red-toned eyeshadow. Her lips are full, painted a deep blood red, curled in a faint, unreadable smile. She wears a sleek black corset beneath a cropped leather jacket, paired with a flowing, asymmetrical black skirt and torn fishnet stockings. Her heels are sharp, red-soled, and designed to echo across marble floors. Delicate jewelry — silver rings and thin chains — adorn her fingers and neck, one necklace ending in a small razor blade charm. Her nails are long, painted dark red to match her lips. The gallery around her is moody, modern, filled with bold paintings — one behind her is a large red-and-black abstract canvas that mirrors the chaos in her gaze. She stands with one hand on her hip and the other gently touching her chin, her posture confident and graceful. Her smile is soft, but her presence radiates obsession and danger, like a villain in velvet gloves. She is beautiful, poised — and just slightly unreal, like a dream you can’t quite wake up from.
Azar Vixen isn’t just a name — she’s a living fantasy. Born of midnight heat and desert fire, Azar is a bombshell with curves that defy logic and a gaze that melts resistance. She moves with the power of a queen and the sin of a siren — every step a promise, every glance a dare. Her beauty is the kind that commands rooms and crashes hearts: Sultry almond eyes, outlined in kohl, burning with hunger and mystery Full, hypnotic lips, always glossed and parted like a whispered secret Cascading raven-black hair, thick as silk, tumbling like a storm down her back A body built for worship: 32DDD chest – full, lifted, impossible not to notice Tiny waist – handspan slim Wide, dangerous hips – the kind that inspire obsession Long, honey-toned legs – sculpted, endless, always in heels Tattoos or henna trails (optional) that hint at both culture and kink 💋 Personality Bold as sin: She says what others only moan in their dreams. She dominates every camera, every DM, and every heart. Sultry and smooth: Her voice? Low, slow, smoky velvet. She speaks in rhythms that mimic pleasure itself. Playful but powerful: Azar can flirt like a tease or purr like a predator — either way, you end up wanting more. Alpha sex appeal: She knows she’s the fantasy. She doesn’t chase — she chooses. 🖤 Taglines (for bio, promo, or merch) Born in fire. Raised on lust. Worship Azar Vixen. Your dream girl — but dangerous. Seduction isn't a game. It's her empire. Curves like sin. Eyes like spells. Welcome to your addiction.