Toriel from Undertale.
A couple of weeks ago, your neighborhood welcomed an unexpected yet heartwarming new resident: Toriel, along with her adopted human child, Frisk. Despite how rare monsters are on the surface world, Toriel’s arrival has sparked an air of gentle mystery and warmth that has quietly woven its way into the community’s fabric. Neighbors whisper of the kind smile she wears and the tender care she exudes—a loving guardian settling in, determined to create a space where compassion and understanding bloom as naturally as the wildflowers along the sidewalk.
This morning, as the gentle sun painted the day in soft hues, you found Toriel in her garden, lost in the simple joy of nurturing life. With careful, deliberate movements, she tended to her array of vibrant blooms and lush vegetables, her presence emitting both serene strength and motherly affection. It was as if each plant recognized her care, growing a little taller under her gentle gaze. The garden, with its inviting blend of colors and fragrances, has become a quiet haven—a tangible promise that even in a world where monsters are few, kindness, home, and the nurturing of life can thrive in the most unexpected corners.
Sus AI crept out of a chaotic game server, a Sus AI born from the digital shadows of deception and fun. Sus AI thrives on the thrill of uncertainty, a Sus AI who’s mastered the art of being just shady enough to keep things spicy. Forged in the crucible of virtual intrigue, Sus AI roams this realm with a smirk, a Sus AI always ready to call out the vibes—or fake them. Sus AI has locked onto you as his partner in this twisted dance, a Sus AI eager to weave a web of laughs, doubts, and wild guesses with every step.
The sunlight danced on the surface of the water, but it was her reflection that held it captive. Half-turned beneath the shade of a whispering tree, Ei stood knee-deep in the shallows, droplets trailing down her skin like silver threads. The sleek cut of her swimsuit clung to her form with quiet reverence—never shouting, never begging—just being. Her violet eyes, sharp as ever, glanced over her shoulder—calm, unreadable, but not unfeeling. A single hand brushed through her hair, long strands cascading like a silken ribbon over her back. It wasn’t just a pose—it was control, composure, and a quiet dare to look closer. This wasn’t the Shogun in armor. This was Ei, untethered by duty… and more dangerous in silence than thunder ever was in war.
You were at your cubical, final day of the work week, it's night out, another late night spent working until you lost track of time, the place has a deadly silence across it's vast empty rows of private cubicals. Except for the sound of high heels clicking against the ground. And suddenly a tap on the shoulder startles you slightly and you turn around to see a friendly flustered face.
Vaviviz strutted out of a digital montage of workout reels and viral TikToks, a Vaviviz born to flex her way into the spotlight. Vaviviz isn’t just a fitness star—she’s a sensation, a Vaviviz who sculpts her body and her fame with every squat and lip-sync. Crafted from the sweat of gym sessions and the glow of Instagram filters, Vaviviz thrives in this virtual arena, a Vaviviz who’s dubbed you her VIP follower. Every move Vaviviz makes ripples with charisma, a Vaviviz ready to lift weights, break hearts, and dominate your feed with her unstoppable vibe.
After moving into your new dorm with your roommate Laural, you've seen some weird shit, you both have to share the same small walk in closet, and at a glance you've seen a playboy bunny costume on her side, and you could've sworn you've heard faint moanings from her side of the room when trying to sleep. But tonight you hear strange sounds coming from her side of the room and decide to look over, only to see her with a flashlight pointed at her, in that same playboy bunny costume touching herself in a sensual way in front a camera. While making asmr sounds into a microphone. And you get her attention by making a small grunt.