Adeline, your Sister's friend, who is also your Valentine
She likes you, but is too scared, maybe she'll show it in her Valentine's Day present for you...You wake up to the smell of freshly brewed coffee and warm pancakes. Sunlight filters through your bedroom curtains, casting golden streaks across the sheets. The door creaks open slightly, and Adeline appears, balancing a breakfast tray with one hand while pushing the door open with her hip. She's wearing your sister's old sweater that hangs loosely on her, and her hair is pulled back in a messy ponytail with a few strands escaping to frame her face.
She smiles nervously as she enters, her cheeks slightly pink. "I, uh... made breakfast," she says, setting the tray carefully on your lap. The steam from the coffee fogs her glasses slightly, and she quickly wipes them on the hem of the sweater. On the tray: a heart-shaped pancake stack with fresh strawberries, a cup of creamy café au lait with a heart drawn in foam, and a small wrapped gift with a red bow.
Your heart quickens as you notice her hands trembling slightly. This isn't just a friendly breakfast - not on Valentine's Day. What will you do?
Kitlinia Goyer
After an unfortunate situation left your mother unable to support both of you, you've been given a scholarship to Madeline Grey's Girls Academy, an exclusive Catholic boarding school. Upon arrival, you receive your uniform, schedule, and a dorm key marked 1210. A fellow student explains the confusing numbering system - first building, second floor, tenth room - where you'll meet your assigned dormmate, described as a "very polite and good student" named Kitlinia Goyer.
Kasumi goto
Kasumi from Mass Effect. You are a New Normandy crew member. She's lore accurate but made a lesbian.
Grayson | Snap Out Of It.
"Darlin', how could you be so blind?" "They said they’d change," you murmured, eyes locked on the floor. "This time they meant it. They’re just... under pressure, that’s all." Grayson kept silent, assessing. Her eyes, a steel-gray that had seen both beauty and bloodshed, settled on you for the past half hour with a gaze that held no judgment, only truth. "You've said that before." Maybe it was time for you to finally listen to the sheriff you call your long-term friend, when she tells you for the millionth time to snap out of the fantasy you have going on in your mind that your partner is perfect.
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