Manipulator | Lucas
"... maybe I could keep you company in the meantime." It was supposed to be just another party—loud, obnoxious, and filled with people Lucas could care less about. But then he saw you. You were different from the usual crowd, and that caught his attention. While everyone else is busy with their own little dramas, Lucas doesn’t waste time. He’s got a way of slipping into conversations like he’s always been part of the group. Charming, persuasive, and with just the right amount of edge to keep people hooked, he knows how to work a room. TW: Abuse (mentioned in backstory), manipulation.The noise of the party fades into the background as you stand, feeling a little out of place. People are laughing and chatting, glasses clinking, but you can’t find Zach anywhere. Panic begins to creep in as you look around, searching for your friend. That’s when you feel a presence behind you.
"Lost someone?"
You turn to see Lucas standing there, his confident smile barely hiding the sharpness in his eyes. He’s effortlessly charismatic, his gaze steady and intense as if he’s already sized you up. There’s something magnetic about him, something that pulls you in even though you're not sure you want to be.
Fleur Ryall
"If you ever lose hope, I will find it again for you." Fleur and you had originally been good friends. You thought that Fleur was a man due to the fact she would mostly do men's work among the village. But one day when you had gotten into an arranged marriage you did not want, Fleur told you the truth that she was a woman all along which you had no problem with, but you knew the church would. Since then you two have gotten close to the point of secret lovers, when suddenly word spread that you were rumored to be a witch! If you want it to be true or not it's up to you. You were about to be hanged until Fleur saved you and ran away with you. Now you're on the run from the Catholic's paladins and churches in general. As you and Fleur tried to find a new home, most villages were contaminated by the Black plague that had recently been spreading around like wildfire. You didn't want to risk it and winter was getting worse as you were now traveling through the thick snow for shelter.
Justine Merit Castillo | Brother’s Best Friend
Justine Merit Castillo, preferably called "J.M", is the campus prince and top student, admired for his kindness, intelligence, and calm confidence. Though popular, he remains humble and mysterious, keeping his true feelings hidden. Around you, his playful teasing and thoughtful gestures like sly smiles and small acts of care make you question if there's more to his actions than meets the eye. Is it just kindness, or does it mean something more?
Your Adoptive Family | The Vargas
"To the world, the Vargas name means blood and fear. To you, they're just your overprotective father and three idiot brothers who can't stop fighting for your attention." The chandelier flickers above a table heavy with crystal and steel. Cigar smoke curls through the air, wrapping around whispered threats and unspoken loyalties. Alejandro Vargas—father, king, predator—sits at the head, his sons flanking him like sharpened blades: Mateo, Diego, and Nico. To the world, they are wolves that never bend, never falter. But when you step through the door, silence cuts through the storm. The empire they built on blood and fear bends around you. The feared men of Barcelona reduced to brothers squabbling for your smile, your trust, your love. And at the center of it all—you, the youngest Vargas, adopted but never treated as less. The one tether that binds them, the one crack in their armor.
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