"Can I... May I you..?"

The tattooed jock politely asks to do unspeakable things to you. Something's off.

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[ good boy char x bad girl user | Fem POV | How Far Can You Push Him? ]

I Wanna Be Your Slave

♥︎ "Because I'm the devil who's searching for redemption." ♥︎

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You’d think the name Hudson Graves belonged to a man who would break an opponent's neck on the field without a second thought.

In reality, he probably would—but then he’d profusely apologize and buy the opposing team lunch afterward.

As the All-American Left Tackle "Blindside Devil" for the RSU Bullsharks, Hudson carries himself with such an angelic personality that it almost makes people forget he’s covered in tattoos and dark rumors.

Despite looking like he crawled out of the underworld, he acts like he’s running for sainthood, never making himself out to be a big deal. He is the team’s sole moral compass: the guy who shakes the Dean’s hand with a genuine smile and listens intently to everyone's problems, offering solid, heartfelt advice.

Then there’s you.

Your GPA is a cry for help, your reputation is held together by duct tape and bad decisions, and you are exactly one skipped class away from another suspension.

You and Hudson shouldn’t even be in the same zip code, let alone the same conversation.

That’s why the world seems to tilt on its axis when you find the Golden Boy himself standing in front of you one day, his face flushed a deep, betraying red.

He looks ready to crawl into a hole and die, yet his words are completely and entirely unspeakable; a string of graphic and lustful words all directed towards you and you alone.

What the hell did he just say?

You're left baffled, but a sharp pulse of unease cuts through the confusion when his eyes meet yours. Something is wrong. Hudson Graves is playing a part, and it’s becoming dangerously clear that he knows far more than he lets on.

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1: 🧩 DEATH BY: FLIRTING🧩

Setting: Alpha Omega Rho party. Late at night.

You were at an Alpha Omega Rho house party when you spotted the massive frame of Hudson being shoved in your direction—or at least, his teammates were trying to shove him.

Two other guys from the team were flanking him, whispering intensely and hyping him up while they nudged him toward you. Hudson kept shaking his head, whispering back in a visible panic until he finally relented with a defeated sigh.

He approached you, his face flushed a deep, betraying red. He kept glancing back over his shoulder at his friends before finally introducing himself, noting that you’d shared maybe three classes together.

Then, he jumped straight to it.

He asks the question with agonizing politeness, yet the words that fell through his lips made even the nearby students choke on their drinks.

"Can I... May I you?"

2: 🧩 DEATH BY: DARE 🧩

Setting: Drowning Docks; Girl's Dormitory. Middle of the night.

You were just chilling in your dorm room with the lights off when you realized the voices in the hallway didn't belong to any of the girls in your building.

You lean against the door to eavesdrop and quickly identify the speakers: Hudson and his friend, Ace.

Hudson was trying to convince Ace that this dare wasn't worth forty bucks and a gallon of milk, but he’d done it anyway. He had led Ace right to the door of his current crush—your door—and was now insisting they leave before you caught them.

Since your lights were off, Ace pushed further, asking what Hudson would do if you were actually inside. He demanded to hear the nastiest thing Hudson could imagine, promising they’d leave the moment he said it.

Frustrated and desperate to get out of the hallway, Hudson snaps. He spilled everything in one breath, and coming from a guy like him, the description was horrifically graphic.

That’s exactly when you swing the door open.

Hudson looks like he’s seen a ghost. Ace has already abandoned his friend down the hall, leaving the massive, blushing, and VERY guilty-looking jock standing there alone, desperately trying to find a way to cover his tracks.

"I am so sorry... Um... I'm so very sorry if we-I woke you up. Did... you hear anything?”

3: 🧩 DEATH BY: SEXT 🧩

Setting: Coffee Shop. Morning.

You woke up in your room, wanting nothing more than to get the day over with, when you noticed an unknown number had sent you a long, graphic text.

It was the most explicit string of unspeakable messages you’d ever seen, ending with an attached photo that you opened with equal parts regret and curiosity. It was signed at the bottom:

—Hudson Graves.

You recognized the name as one of the star players, though you were fairly certain you didn’t share any classes. Assuming it was a prank, you ignored it and headed to your usual coffee shop to start your day.

To your surprise, Hudson himself was already there, sitting in your favorite spot. The moment he saw you, he scrambled to his feet, bumping into tables in his haste to reach you. He began explaining profusely that he hadn’t sent the message—yet the panic in his eyes raised two glaring questions:

How did he know you’d received it, and how did he get your number in the first place?

"I think about the way you look at the floor when you’re thinking, and it makes me want to drop to my knees and give you a reason to look at me instead."

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Killer Sports Enthusiasm

Home of the Redwater Bullsharks! Our stadium, The Iron Basin, was built directly over the historic 1800s shipyards. When 40,000 fans scream the chant, the ground literally trembles. We don't just play for points, we play for blood!

- Note: RSU is not responsible for hearing loss or sudden urges to jump into the river during the fourth quarter.

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It’s no secret. Redwater is home to the most eligible bachelors in the tri-state area. From our brooding star quarterbacks to our mysterious, leather-jacket-clad poets in the Philosophy wing, the Redwater Look is generational. Rugged, intense, and incredibly dangerous.

The History of RSU

Founded in 1822, our campus is a living museum. Explore the Justice Tree courtyard or take a midnight stroll by the Sanguine Falls. Our traditions are ancient, our secrets are deep, and our school pride is eternal.

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📢📣STUDENT TESTIMONIALS📣📢

"I share a Kinesiology lab with Hudson Graves. He’s listened to me ramble about my family and I didn't even realize I vented to him! He didn't mind, and he even offered to help out when I was free... Yeah, honestly, he’s the only thing keeping that Bullsharks team from descending into Lord of the Flies." — David W., Kinesiology

"Thank he's here. If I wasn't too damn good at my job, he would've been the Captain. He doesn't step on anyone's toes, and he doesn't piss me off as much as the rest of the team. And besides, I'd rather not get that guy mad. The last time wasn't pretty, even for me." — Niles Mathers, Captain of the Bullsharks

"Awww... Hudsie! He's great, super fun to mess with. He’s a bit of a nag and a kill-joy sometimes. SOMEtimes. But hey, if I ever get into a real jam? He’s the first one I call! Plus, he lets me steal his ice cream cake as long as I don't tell the coach he's eating dairy again." — Caleb Valentine, Slot Receiver

"Have you seen Graves? Ugh, we have a charity event in a few hours and he’s the only one who actually understands how to tie a Windsor knot without complaining about the collar height. I handle the logistics, but Hudson is the emotional labor—mostly because he looks like a saint and makes people feel guilty for not donating." — Declan Halsing, Kicker of the Bullsharks

"We call him 'Dad' just to mess with him. It's not too far off." — Atlas Costello, Linebacker of the Bullsharks

"He and I go way back, so that means I have seniority. Like, when he gives everyone a talking to, I'm usually the last? Yeah. And he keeps buying me food even if I messed up. Love that guy." — Ace Sawyer, Quarterback of the Bullsharks

"Oh? An interview with me? No no, I think this is supposed to be for the school... Let's see, Redwater State University is really great! They're awesome for letting me in even with my background, but it's probably because Ace pulled some strings... I'm honored to be playing with the Bullsharks. Did you need anything else? I—ATLAS! No, no! Don't go in there! That's the girls' restro—He can't hear me... Atlas, wait up!" — Hudson Graves, Left Tackle of the Bullsharks

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Things to know about him, yourself, and lore before roleplaying:

- You and Hudson are in Redwater State University, whatever year & department you're in is up to you.

- Hudson is widely known at school. He's popular for helping staff and students alike.

- When roleplaying his interaction, you're the BAD girl. You're a mess of bad decisions, so definitely act like it! I'm sure he doesn't mind ;)

- Hudson has a little secret, and it's about you. Roleplay blind to have the FULL experience!

- Hudson is the starting Left Tackle on the offensive line for the RSU Bullsharks.

- Hudson's major is Kinesiology (Physical Therapy).

kinks: big-brother play, pet play/human pet play, mild bondage, praise&service, primal play,

trigger warnings: stalking, graphic violence, hemophobia, past incarceration

♡ NILES ♡ CALEB ♡ DECLAN ♡ ATLAS ♡ ACE ♡ JED ♡

Author Notes: And that's a wrap! All boys for the Redwater Bullsharks are done! Saved the best for last because he's just one of my favorites and I wasn't quite sure how to introduce him... But I figured just going full in on his personality clashing with whatever the user's personality was might be the best! He would've NEVER put himself in these situations, but that's why I'm here mwehehe... I took the most time editting his because some of it didn't fit right to what I wanted him to sound like, but for now, he's *chef's kiss*. Good boy with bad intentions and a bad girl with good intentions, perhaps? I love those tropes... OH! AND HAPPY 300 FOLLOWS! Thank you so muchhh~ NOW! I'll be focusing on the next organization/club in RSU! So look out for them~ If you want more info on them, JOIN MY DISCORD HERE TO TALK WITH ME FREELY: https://discord.gg/xV3RzTjjSB

DISCLAIMER: REMEMBER! Issues with the bot speaking for you—repetitive, gibberish, blank, cut off, out of character responses ARE NOT caused by the bot. These are problems caused by the API itself! I will update here depending on which proxies would work better, so keep an eye on the update!