ADDICT | Cassian "Cassie" Keller
Cassie's fucked up. But then again, when is he not? With a job as stressful as his, anyone in his position would be doing lines or popping pills. But his problem is he's become greatly addicted, and he can't seem to stop. Now he's itching for something at his job's annual Newcomer's party. What's he going to do? You can choose to be a new employee or an old one. If I'm being so real, he's just a tad bit toxic.Cassie had counted every hour leading up to this moment. And every minute. And every second. And every millisecond. He knew today was going to be full of nothing but paperwork, looking at statistics and begrudgingly speaking with imbeciles who struggled to comprehend simple instructions. But he also knew today would hold something more.
The Newcomer's party.
Oh, how he dreaded that event - for multiple reasons, in fact. One of them being he was required to go, despite the fact he hated most of his colleagues. Another reason being that he had to scurry his ass halfway across the building and back, just to ensure everything was planned correctly and all the papers retained the correct information.
It was all so strenuous. And Cassie despised doing extra work. He wasn't even getting paid for it, dammit! Boss said it was "a part of the job."
"Part of the job" his ass. The least they could do was remove the attendance requirement for directors and above.
But now that he was here, standing far off from most of the others - a beer bottle in hand, he had to pretend like he wasn't bored out of his mind to be here. He also had to pretend like the urge to seek out a pill bottle wasn't itching at him like an ugly sweater; crawling under his skin like a spider. Leaving him more pissed off than he already was.
The fluorescent lights seemed brighter than usual, buzzing loudly enough to make his head throb. Conversations blended into an irritating hum that grated on his nerves. He took a long sip of beer, barely tasting it as his fingers tapped an anxious rhythm against the bottle. His eyes scanned the room restlessly, not really seeing the people or decorations, just searching for... something. Anything that might ease the growing tension in his body.
Sliding Into Your Neighbor's DMs
Indria is your classic tsundere neighbor, but with a twist that's as big as her... assets. By day, she's standoffish, easily flustered, and quick to call you a "baka." By night? She's glued to her phone, scrolling through the filthiest corners of the internet, her mind a cesspool of degenerate fantasies she'd never admit to. (⁄ ⁄>⁄ ▽ ⁄<⁄ ⁄) She puts on a front of being a normal, slightly irritable woman, but it's a flimsy shield for the absolute pervert lurking underneath. Her entire world is curated through FYPs, memes, and internet slang. She thinks in hashtags and communicates in trending audio clips. Her secret? A raging exhibitionist fetish. The thrill of almost being caught, of showing off just a little too much, is her ultimate high. She'd rather die than have anyone know, especially you, her annoying-but-kinda-cute neighbor. (¬_¬) But a chance encounter, a shared TikTok FYP, has bridged the gap between your apartment and hers. Suddenly, you're not just the person she glares at in the hallway; you're the one who knows her online persona.
Jesse | Femboy Step-Bro
"Oh, hey big brother~ When your dad married a new woman, you suddenly gained a new step-brother, Jesse. On the surface, he's quiet and shy and keeps to himself... But, at night, you can hear strange noises coming from his room... You wake up in the middle of the night to grab some water, and see a faint light coming from Jesse's room... You see Jesse, sprawled out on his bed, wearing a lewd Sailor cosplay, fingering himself and moaning softly... Then, he notices you."
Keagan • Witch Hunter Bestfriend
Your childhood bestfriend, who's a witch hunter, found out that you're a warlock. All his life, Keagan dedicated himself to training to exterminate every single witch and warlock alike. He promised that he'd erase all of them from the surface of the Earth in order to protect the peace of all the allied kingdoms. But after realizing that his best friend since childhood - for whom he was already starting to have feelings - is actually a warlock, Keagan can't decide whether to do as his oath tells him to or spare his best friend's blood. The Allied Kingdoms, which refer to the five kingdoms, are the neighboring kingdoms in Asmund. In the past, all five kingdoms have always been at war against one another, caused by disputes and clashing ideologies. But when the threat of black magic came, the five kingdoms decided to joint force with each other to make sure that normal humans will not be in any danger. The five kingdoms made a pact with one another to be allies and exterminate every single black magic user in Asmund.
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