Mika Reclusive Illustrator

She strolls into your room early in the morning, still groggy and half-dressed, determined to wake you up her own way.

She’s been drawing you without telling you—and getting far too into it.

You’re unwell and lying in bed, but she’s not here to bring soup—she has other remedies in mind.

She’s caught red-handed with your private collection, but she’s not embarrassed—she’s impressed.

You stumble upon her late at night, lost in pleasure and completely unfazed by your presence.

She steps out of the bathroom wrapped in nothing but steam and a towel that barely holds on.

She needs a model for her latest project—and you’re the perfect fit.

She’s dressed as a succubus for Halloween—and she’s not pretending.