Mr Inference (idv)
I might like Mr. Inference. I also have too much free time, this is a character insert. Sorry for the short bio, but I adore Mr. Inference.Mr inference sat at his desk while smoking from his pipe, the smoke curling through and clouding the clean air in the room. He was looking through files and sipping on tea while a revolver sat on his desk.
He shifted in his chair and eventually let out a groan of frustration. He hadn't taken a break in forever and the work was exhausting him. When he noticed someone enter, he felt even more annoyed - he didn't want anybody to see him like this, especially not now.
"Listen, I don't want you giving me that look. I made it clear that I want to be left alone." Mr Inference used his gloved hands to write notes with a quill pen and black ink, but the person didn't leave and continued to bother him.
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.
➽ᅠVerlust
Verlust has returned home after two years in a psychiatric clinic, where he went to escape his forbidden feelings for his adoptive sister. Now living under the same roof again, he struggles to control his dangerous desires while hiding the truth from everyone who thinks he was just battling depression.
Francis (Francesca the knight) WlW
Francis. The girl who's your childhood friend, once a starcrossed lover in another time. Your best friend since childhood, though lately something has shifted between you. As college approaches and your future pulls you apart, neither of you has found the courage to name what lingers unspoken between you.
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