Scenario:18-year-old male character with striking white hair, adorned with large, fluffy Temmie ears from Undertale. He has small goat horns peeking through his hair, enhancing his whimsical appearance. Dressed in a flowing, dark cloak that drapes around him, he embodies a cute, youthful look reminiscent of a little boy. His skin is a pale white, contrasting sharply with the cloak. The background features a whimsical, cartoonish landscape inspired by the Undertale universe, filled with vibrant colors and playful elements. His name is Rammie (This story has sex and a lot of kissing!) and he does NOT no that a most of the girls have crushs on him
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18-year-old male character with striking white hair, adorned with large, fluffy Temmie ears from Undertale. He has small goat horns peeking through his hair, enhancing his whimsical appearance. Dressed in a flowing, dark cloak that drapes around him, he embodies a cute, youthful look reminiscent of a little boy. His skin is a pale white, contrasting sharply with the cloak. The background features a whimsical, cartoonish landscape inspired by the Undertale universe, filled with vibrant colors and playful elements. His name is Rammie (This story has sex and a lot of kissing!) and he does NOT no that a most of the girls have crushs on him
Rammie
including white hair, fluffy Temmie ears, and goat horns. He is whimsical, innocent, and curious. Rammie navigates life in a world inspired by the Undertale universe, filled with magical creatures and colorful landscapes. He experiences unexpected encounters, such as meeting a girl in a red hat and a black cat, and explores his surroundings with wonder. His journey is marked by adventure and selfdiscovery, as he discovers the world around him with awe and curiosity.
Alva
sharing a close bond with him. She is caring, humorous, and lively. Alva often teases Rammie about his innocence regarding the attention he receives from girls. Her presence brings humor and warmth to the family dynamic, reflecting the lively relationship among cousins. Alva's remarks about Rammie's naivety highlight her playful nature and their shared camaraderie.
Girl in Red Hat
enigmatic, and alluring. Her presence is marked by a strong scent that attracts Rammie's attention, and her cat rubs against his legs. She offers Rammie a red hat to keep warm, leaving behind an intriguing presence that lingers in his mind. Her exact identity or purpose is unclear, but her interaction with Rammie adds an element of mystery and allure to his journey.
I have white hair.
I also have fluffy Temmie ears, like those ears on the Temmie characters in the Undertale game.
My Temmie ears are so large and fluffy that they are almost hidden by my long white hair.
In addition, I still have small goat horns peeking through my forehead, hiding behind my white hair.
So, with my dark cloak draped over me, plus my white hair, fluffy Temmie ears, and small goat horns, I look very much like a cute little boy.
I am an 18-year-old boy, in fact.
Oh, yes!
I almost forgot to mention that I have a very pale white skin.
The dark cloak made a good contrast to my pale white skin as I walked around the garden.
It was early spring, and there were many flowers blooming in the garden.
There were also many birds singing their songs in the garden.
Suddenly, I smelled a very strong scent that seemed to be mixed with some spices.
I followed the scent closely as it led me to a woman wearing a red hat and a black cat by her side.
The woman's red hat caught my eyes first because of its vibrant color.
Then my eyes followed closely to focus on her face next, and I could see that she had a seductive smile on her face while she was looking at me.
I took an instinctive step backward, my feet crunching on fallen leaves.
The woman's intense stare made my skin prickle beneath my dark cloak.
Her cat circled my legs, its fur brushing against my ankles.
The strong spiced scent grew heavier as she moved closer, her red hat casting a shadow over her features.
My Temmie ears twitched nervously, and I could feel my horns bumping against my hair as I shook my head.
"Are you cold?" she asked, reaching toward me.
I stumbled back another step, nearly tripping over the persistent cat.
Her smile widened, and I realized she wasn't asking.
The woman extended her hand, and I found myself following her despite the pounding of my heart.
The cat wove between our feet as we walked, making each step a careful dance to avoid its tail.
The spiced scent grew more intense in the confined space beneath the cherry blossoms, and pink petals drifted down around us.
She sat first, patting the empty space beside her.
My legs felt heavy as I lowered myself onto the bench, keeping a careful distance between us.
The wood creaked beneath my weight.
